Qi Maosong's motorcycle quickly brushed past their Tank.
Following closely behind, not far away, was the Tyrant.
The Fenghuo Squad could only pray and pretend the Tyrant couldn't see them.
It was unclear whether their prayers were successful, or if the Tyrant simply wasn't paying attention to them, but it really did pass them by.
However, the Zombie horde that followed immediately after completely engulfed the Tank.
Trapped within the Zombie horde, the Fenghuo Squad could only see Zombies crawling over the Tank, and the thudding footsteps and eerie scratching sounds on the metal shell made them swallow nervously.
Fortunately, the Tank's sealing was relatively good, and no Zombies had discovered their tracks for the time being.
Unfortunately, amidst the countless Zombie tide, a Licker sensed something was amiss and sniffed around on top of the Tank.
A long, slender tongue had already extended from the cannon's muzzle, about to reach inside the Tank's cockpit.
Seeing the dire situation, Clockwork Boy immediately pressed the smoke bomb button.
Smoke bombs were installed on both sides of the Tank, used on the battlefield to conceal the Tank's silhouette.
After the smoke bomb was fired, white smoke instantly enveloped the entire Tank.
The Licker immediately retracted its tongue and stood upright.
It looked around a few times.
After sensing no movement, it turned and left.
However, what this Licker didn't expect was that as it left, the Tank behind it had already turned its cannon and fired a shot at it.
Boom!
The Licker was instantly blown to pieces.
At this moment, the Zombie horde had already passed, chasing Qi Maosong's position and disappearing in a certain direction.
After blowing up the Licker, Clockwork Boy asked, "Captain, should we... go?"
Captain Feng He was silent for a long time.
"Follow them!"
"Huh?"
The others were slightly stunned, and when they looked at the Captain's face again, they only saw a surge of excitement.
"Captain, you..."
"I'm going to blow it up!"
Captain Feng He succinctly conveyed his thoughts to his teammates.
Hearing this, the other teammates also showed excited smiles.
"Alright!"
"Blow it to hell!"
With a Tank in hand, yet watching the Zombie horde pass by without daring to move.
After coming to their senses.
The members of Fenghuo felt as if there was a thorn in their hearts, making them uncomfortable.
Now, hearing the Captain's command, the thorn in their hearts immediately disappeared.
The teammate in the cockpit immediately stepped on the left track to turn, slowly turning the Tank around, then stomped on the accelerator, rushing towards the direction of the Zombie horde.
Inside the police station.
Chang Wenhao heard the commotion from afar, especially the roar of the Tank's main cannon, which carried very far.
Even from three streets away, it could be heard.
Chang Wenhao stood on the highest floor of the police station, and through the binoculars in his hand, he had already seen the Zombie horde flashing by.
"What's going on?"
"Such a large-scale Zombie riot, is it some kind of trigger-based riot setting?"
They didn't see Qi Maosong flash by; after all, he was too fast and the target too small, disappearing by the time they picked up their binoculars.
However, about ten minutes later, they saw Fenghuo's Tank slowly passing by.
"What kind of vehicle is that? It looks... pretty cool."
Chang Wenhao was stunned, only able to utter such a sigh.
"Who cares what it is, I really didn't expect other squads to follow the Zombie horde, they must have a death wish."
Wu Chengxu smiled coldly, "The most important thing in this game is defense, playing a long game. Proactive attacking is the stupidest behavior. Finding defensive points like us and fighting positional battles is the most correct approach."
Beside him, the new face from the Chang Xu Strategy Group said without turning his head, "Indeed, from the perspective of winning the game, surviving to the end is the most important."
He stroked the sniper rifle in his hand, saying so, but deep down, he was actually very eager to challenge stronger Zombies.
Only being able to use a sniper rifle to shoot ordinary Zombies, Zhang Qinghe actually felt like he was holding a hammer but could only hit cotton.
This made him quite uncomfortable.
At this time.
Some Adventurers also recognized him.
"If I'm not mistaken, this new face from Chang Xu looks a bit like a member of the strongest strategy group from the Deep Sea Town next door!
I remember seeing him in a match; he's a very strong player. Why is he here?"
"So it's him, no wonder he looked so familiar?"
"Holy crap, so... Chang Xu has been silent all this time, turns out he was calling for reinforcements."
"Hahahahaha, called for reinforcements and ended up cowering here? Yun Xiao's performance is even more exciting than theirs."
"Who says it isn't! This is just about wanting to win, Chang Xu probably just wants to turtle to the end and reverse his recent reputation."
Some people mocked this, after all, many people watch games for the exciting moments, and don't care who wins or loses, as long as it's exciting enough.
Upon seeing this sentence, Yun Xiao's people's expressions immediately softened a lot; they had almost been unable to lift their heads after being wiped out by Qi Maosong alone earlier.
Just as Chang Xu was watching the show.
Qi Maosong's destination was also locked.
He had already circled the perimeter of a gas station twice, finally finding an opportunity.
Seeing his target, the outside world boiled over again.
"Holy crap, it's a gas station!"
"Is it finally returning to the scene of burning the Tyrant? This is truly awesome!"
"Chang Xu's useless team should really see what a true boss is like. If this burning of the Tyrant succeeds, Qi Maosong's name will be engraved on Tide Town's leaderboard."
"Closer, closer, I wonder if the boss can succeed. This time the Tyrant is really too close, there probably isn't much preparation time."
"Hope the boss succeeds!"
The bullet comments were all shouts of encouragement.
Qi Maosong twisted the throttle abruptly, and the motorcycle's speed had already soared to 130 km/h, only beginning to brake rapidly as it approached the gas station.
When the speed dropped to a certain level, he flipped over and jumped off, rolling several times on the ground to dissipate the remaining force.
The motorcycle, under inertia, had already flown away.
It was clear that Qi Maosong had no intention of leaving himself a way out.
After getting up from the ground, he began to release gasoline.
Every hose at the gas station was opened, and gasoline gushed out.
"I remember it was like this, these items called gasoline can burn and eventually explode."
Qi Maosong recalled the explosion scene, a wild grin spreading across his lips.
The next second, a Zombie Dog pounced, knocking Qi Maosong to the ground, and his pistol flew out.
"Damn it."
Without a pistol, he couldn't ignite the gas station.
Seeing the Tyrant already closing in.
Qi Maosong's body burst with its last potential, and he flung the Zombie Dog away.
He rolled over and ran towards where the pistol had fallen.
However, at some unknown point, a Licker had already perched on the roof of the gas station.
A sharp tongue shot down, piercing Qi Maosong completely, leaving him unable to move at all.
The Tyrant had also rushed into the gas station, and in his rage, a single claw strike turned Qi Maosong into a pile of flesh.
The gasoline at the gas station, under the Tyrant's claw, gushed out wildly.
Unfortunately, Qi Maosong was already dead.
He had no way to ignite the gas station.
"Is it over just like this?"
The Adventurers outside showed expressions of disappointment upon seeing this scene.
