The combat vehicle has two large rows of wheels, even if two or three tires burst, it doesn’t affect short-distance movent, it just slows down a bit.
Of course, Lu Wenwu hadn’t been reckless enough to crash directly into the load-bearing pillars.
He rely maneuvered through the open steel fras and rubble, parking the vehicle next to a pillar that looked like it was about to collapse.
After getting off the vehicle with Mao Mao, he excitedly pulled out the scavenged handgun and started shooting at the remaining pillars.
There’s no real difficulty in this operation.
From a distance of two to three ters, anyone who isn’t disabled can hit the target.
The handgun’s sound isn’t quiet, yet the distant zombie hordes showed no intention of coming over for a look.
It matched what Lu Wenwu had assessed before.
Pressured by the High Tier life’s intimidation, these Little Karami dare not co near.
And the giant, due to severe injury, had long fallen into deep sleep, unlikely to wake up and start hunting him over such small upheavals.
The test results appeared quickly.
When the bullet struck the pillar where the combat vehicle was parked, the entire building’s Blood Volu imdiately decreased by 3 points.
As for the other pillars, their Blood Volu decrease was negligible, showing zeros behind the decimal.
[What is Brother Pancake doing with this maneuver?]
[Maybe he’s familiarizing himself with guns? Although there is basic firearm education now, ordinary people rarely get to handle them often.]
[I told you he’s a fool.]
[Not out killing zombies and scavenging resources, just playing around, right? Crazy.]
[Why haven’t zombies co over when Brother Pancake is cooking and shooting?]
[Focus on the second one by default, that guy has already killed over a dozen, really fierce.]
[No need to criticize so harshly, maybe he has his own thoughts and plans? You criticize harshly, but why not beco a Transcendent yourselves to save the country?]
[If this garbage survives to the end of the scenario, I’ll eat two pounds of shit standing on my head.]
[I’ve screenshotted it.]
[Contact Brother Pancake then, get so special shit pancake for this idiot.]
No one could understand Lu Wenwu’s actions.
The Divine Continent’s countless spectators were in disbelief, generally thinking he had given up hope.
But he himself felt assured and quickly began pulling things out of his backpack.
He piled all the scavenged explosives into the corner ford by the pillar and the combat vehicle.
Besides that, he even pushed the small pancake cart that had been set aside earlier.
He took all the coal (including the burning in the stove), fire tongs, charcoal, a large bottle of oil, and a gas canister filled yesterday from the cart.
The cart was then put away.
"Mao Mao, get ready to run."
Lu Wenwu smacked his lips, expertly unscrewed the valve slightly, and placed an entire gas stove directly over the coal and charcoal pile with his left hand!
With his right hand, he smashed a large glass bottle filled with oil onto the vehicle, then picked up a flaming coal piece with the tongs and threw it on top.
"Demolition ti!"
The bond between master and pet was evident.
As soon as the flas ignited, they quickly fled.
"Hoo!"
Under the influence of grease, a massive fla erupted, instantly enveloping most of the combat vehicle.
The fire followed the flowing oil, droplets falling continuously, and the raging fire steadily consud the blood-soaked, decaying bodies all around.
The scorching high temperatures relentlessly burned the air, devouring everything within, twisting it into an unreal sight.
Lu Wenwu, pulled by Mao Mao through the streets, had no ti to admire his handiwork, as master and pet sprinted towards the distant area sparsely populated by zombies.
They didn’t worry about being surrounded by zombies.
As long as the mutant giant zombie wasn’t dead, its presence deterred all zombies from entering within a certain range.
No matter whether the final plan worked, the explosion’s loud noise would attract nearby zombies’ attention and lure them towards the building.
If any were foolish enough to approach, they’d be killed.
Currently, Lu Wenwu only worried about being affected by the collapsing building.
With Mao Mao, who boasted a Speed of 12, wildly speeding up to drag his owner along, afraid of being crushed by the falling building.
Suddenly, a deafening rumble echoed from beneath the previous building.
Terrorizing flas and shockwaves instantly mixed countless charred bones with dust, a pillar already riddled with cracks exploded into a massive breach.
Even more terrifying, the breach continued to crumble and expand.
Lu Wenwu, still rushing along with Mao Mao, headed towards a previously identified small building.
If he glanced back now, he’d see the building’s Blood Volu was nearly halved in an instant.
The remaining hundreds of points rapidly diminished, audible sounds groaning under the steel and cent structure’s intolerable weight.
The shrieking rumble persisted, many explosives ignited.
Nurous unfired shells flew freely, battering the already precarious building into ruin.
With another thunderous blast, the abused support structure could no longer bear the nearly forty-story high giant building.
Lu Wenwu’s created explosion was like the final straw to break the cal’s back.
The lower structure continuously bent and fractured, dragging down the previously stable floors in ongoing cracking.
The shocking cracks swiftly spread across the walls, the skyscraper resembling a heaven-reaching tower collapsed in an instant.
The violent explosion and building collapse finally awakened the once deeply sleeping giant zombie.
It opened its crimson eyes, roaring crazily.
At this level, it was no longer a brainless fool only driven by bloodlust and feeding.
Without doubt, it possessed intelligence, equivalent to humans.
It intended to use its powerful physique to escape, leaping to the opposite building to avoid danger.
According to normal script progression, this was indeed feasible.
Even if Lu Wenwu didn’t initiate this action, the building would naturally collapse on day six after it entered.
A Peak of C Rank mutant zombie, even if severely wounded, could still use its extraordinary body to nonchalantly escape like Hulk.
Unfortunately, Lu Wenwu’s sudden imagination not only accelerated everything, but changed the collapse thod.
The giant zombie’s fate was about to end.
The relentless cracking and crumbling left no footing for the giant zombie.
Even if it barely stepped on a cent slab, forcefully kicking it would only hasten its fall and accelerate the collapse process.
Nearly twenty floors above continued to fall, heavy debris smashed down continuously.
It was like an endless Celestial God’s punch, pounding onto the giant zombie.
It roared, it raged.
It activated all the abilities it could use to escape.
But ultimately, it couldn’t succeed.
Imnse gravity acceleration made its fall into the rubble instantly break bones and tear muscles.
Weak, dying body couldn’t withstand such massive might crushing.
Nearly twenty floors of debris fell crazily.
Human-made high-strength building materials crushed its bones.
The fractured steel and tal structures pierced its flesh.
Dark purple blood sprayed out continuously, like a squeezed sponge!
The giant zombie’s roar grew quieter.
Finally, a colossal building remnant struck its head precisely, sinking the Celestial Master Demon-Slaying Sword completely, its voice ceased.
Thus, the giant zombie’s unfortunate, bewildering, and inexplicable life concluded.
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