The killing range of this high temperature flame thrower is very large. The zombies burned by the flame dance and turn to ashes. The Luohan Mountain, which is made of the zombies, soon begins to collapse.

The people who went down to the city to participate in the battle breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the Great Killer is still effective. But the poor human only took a breath and something happened that startled his chin.

The entrance of the tunnel is like a sewage pipe, and as zombie invasions are about to improve, many zombies are rolling down with a crackling sound, and there are countless more!

These ragged and detestable monsters rolled down the zombie mountain and gradually piled up to a higher height, suppressing the flames. More zombies fell onto the mountain and couldn't fall, just rolling down to the ground and climbing up to start chasing and playing.

Upon seeing it, Lin Er's eyes were about to fall to the ground, so he quickly grabbed the flame thrower and let out another burst of spray.

The fire dragon pointed directly at the corpse mountain, and suddenly a raging fire began to burn. All the freshly fallen zombies were burned to a crisp and crisp state, and they collapsed and scattered in just three shakes.

Everyone breathed a sigh of joy as the corpse mountain was burned down again. However, more and more zombies jumped down the corridor and piled up Luohan Mountain.

The people behind the front line, that little sweetheart, almost jumped out of their chests, there's no end to it.

Lin Er is like a madman, holding a flamethrower to burn and burn, and the zombies burn one wave after another, repeating endless cycles.

The fire triggered the fire prevention system in the lower city, and the electronic water nozzle kept spraying water. Lin Er was sweating all over, holding a warm baby in his arms. His nose was filled with the smell of roasted rotten meat mixed with the smell of corpses, making this iron man feel like he was suffering in a stew pot.

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