Doomsday Flame King's Natural Disaster System

Chapter 215
Song Qiuer wanted to open the door but was stopped by Wang Yan.

"Blood rain cannot be stained, do you want to die?!"

"Death is death. I can't just watch the car behind me be in danger!" Song Qiu'er's face turned red, but she couldn't break free from Wang Yan's hand.

Wang Yan roared: "If you become a zombie, it will be even more difficult for me to deal with! Calm down!"

Song Qiuer was stunned, and then shouted louder: "How dare you yell at me?!"

"..." Is this the point?
Wang Yan lowered his voice and said, "My teammates are behind. If there are not many zombies, it will be enough."

"Let's hurry up and rush out before the zombies surround us!"

Song Qiuer nodded and turned the car key again, but the police car made a few loud noises and then became silent.

The two looked at each other, and Wang Yan swallowed and said, "Don't worry, my teammates will come to pick us up and never leave us behind."

As soon as the words fell, a bus roared past the police car.

"..."

The atmosphere in the car was a little dignified and awkward.

The blood rain was so heavy that the visibility was less than one meter.The people on the second bus couldn't see what happened to the vehicle in front of them at all. Although they were wondering why the vehicle in front stopped, according to the previous plan, they must rush back to the Brunei base as soon as possible!

Zhao Wei slightly looked at the police car gradually out of sight, and asked doubtfully, "Brother Ma, why don't we wait?"

Ma Su said confidently: "Don't worry, everything is under Wang Yan's control!"

……

The first bus stopped a few meters behind the police car, a window was smashed, a blood-red tongue stuck into the car, and a person was dragged out of the car with lightning speed.

"Save..." The screams came to an abrupt end.

The sound of flesh and blood being torn apart and bones being broken was obscured by the heavy rain.

From time to time, the roof made the sound of sharp claws rubbing against metal, like a sharp knife resting on the heart, which may be pierced at any time.

"Fuck! Zombies, we must be surrounded by zombies!"

"My mother, I'm dead, I'm dead!"

"What kind of bullshit policeman, instead of hiding in the police station, he wants to take us out to die!"

The survivors spoke extremely harsh and ugly words, and they vented their panic, fear, despair and remorse on the police.

Another piece of glass shattered, and the person by the window disappeared at the same time.

The inside of the car was completely fried, and the survivors panicked and scrambled to stay away from the window.However, the space inside the car is already narrow, no matter how you try to avoid the crowding, there are still people on the outermost side.

In the panic, no one noticed how many people disappeared.

"Quiet, don't panic!"

"Let's go over there!"

Xu Liang yelled loudly but no one listened. He was squeezed in the middle as if he had fallen into a pile of flies, and the buzzing and crying made him dizzy.

Suddenly a rotten stench came from beside him.

"Zombies, zombies are coming in!"

I don't know who shouted such a sentence, it became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The survivor's mind went blank for a moment, he opened the car door recklessly, rushed out, and was swallowed by the rain of blood in the blink of an eye.

"Don't go out, you will definitely die if you go out!"

Li Ziqiu was full of remorse. He was the one who emitted the smell of zombies. His original intention was to let the crowd disperse to make way. However, he didn't expect the survivors' will to resist to be so weak. They had no desire to resist at all and only cared about running away.

After more than a dozen people escaped, the bus suddenly became more relaxed. Guo Xia was the closest to the door, rushed over in two or three steps, quickly closed and locked the door.

As soon as the car door was closed, several escaped survivors ran back in a panic, slamming on the car door non-stop.

"Open the door, open the door quickly, there are zombies!"

"Help, please open the door!"

"Grass, if you don't save yourself from death, you will die too!"

"Star, you star!"

The hazy shadow in the blood rain appeared silently behind the survivors, and then threw the survivors down, roaring like beasts, and the screams echoed outside the door, and the rain mixed with blood flowed on the ground.

Guo Xia clenched his fists tightly and looked out the door with wide-eyed eyes, endless anger ignited in his eyes.

A door is the distance between life and death.Reason told him not to open the door. If zombies rushed in, more people would die, and the survivors soaked in blood were destined to die.

So he could only watch them fall one after another, powerless.But there was a breath in my heart, and it was uncomfortable to block my chest.

At this time, a long tongue pierced the car window, like a sharp sword, it went straight to Guo Xia's face. Guo Xia turned slightly, and his left hand reached out like lightning to grab the tongue tightly.

"I'm going to blow every inch of your bones!"

Guo Xia pulled it suddenly, and the skinner's body flew up uncontrollably, smashing the glass with a bang.

The skinner roared, trying to break free with his limbs propped outside the car, but Guo Xia wrapped the skinner's long tongue around his arm a few times, even though the barbs on the long tongue were bleeding, he didn't relax a bit.

Guo Xia slammed out his right fist, and the skinner couldn't dodge it, and took the blow with his face.

"shock!"

The moment the fist touched the skinner, an extremely fast trembling force burst out from Guo Xia's fist.

With just one punch, the Skinner seemed to have been ravaged by thousands of punches, his head exploded like a watermelon, and all the tissue in his brain turned into paste.

Guo Xia turned his fists into claws, grabbed the skinner's neck and pulled him into the car. Even if he died, he would smash the skinner's bones to pieces. He did what he said!
At the same time, Xu Liang and Li Ziqiu in the same car defended each other, resisting the skinner's attack with all their strength.

"What are you still doing, hurry up and drive!"

Xu Liang yelled at the driver at the front of the car.

But the driver did not respond, motionless.Guo Xia dropped the skinner who turned into mud, and rushed to the front of the car, only to see the driver lying on the steering wheel with a bloody hole in the back of his heart.

Blood had flowed all over the place, and it was estimated that he was killed by the skinner not long after parking.

"Grass!"

"I'm sorry."

Guo Xia threw the driver's body out of the car, but saw black bugs all over the ground.

"Corpse!"

Guo Xia's expression suddenly changed and he moved three points faster. Fortunately, the front of the bus was only slightly dented and it could still start normally.

The wheels turned, and the sound of crushing corpse insects crackled, like thousands of firecrackers roaring under the car.

Song Qiuer was always paying attention to the movement of the car behind her. When she saw the car starting, she immediately turned to look at Wang Yan.

Wang Yan didn't understand why, so he blinked.

"What are you looking at, why don't you yell twice?"

"Don't worry, my people..." Seeing the bus approaching slowly but not stopping, Wang Yan slapped the window frantically and shouted: "Old Xu, Lao Guo, Xiao Li, stop quickly!"

Guo Xia vaguely saw Wang Yan waving in the car, and he waved back with relief: "No problem, let's go first!"

Song Qiu'er pointed at Guo Xia and said, "What does he mean?"

Wang Yan even guessed: "It should be 'no problem, let's go first'... Lying on the grass!"

Wang Yan exhaled white air towards the windshield, and then drew a pattern of a circle on the bottom and a circle on top of it like flowing water.

When the body was about to pass the police car, Xu Liang saw Wang Yan draw a raised middle finger on the windshield. He reacted immediately and shouted at Guo Xia: "Back back quickly, something happened to Wang Yan!"

Guo Xia hastily stepped on the brakes.

Seeing the car stop, Wang Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "The password is really useful."

Song Qiu'er looked at the pattern on the windshield with a complicated expression, and said with a little contempt: "Code? You men really have a way."

(End of this chapter)