Doomsday: Don't bother me with salted fish

"We still have some gasoline. I'll go to the second floor to have a look. Be careful not to let the fire in." Jian Yue reminded.

After finishing speaking, he signaled Zhou Youan to follow him to the second floor.

The hotel's stairs and elevators were in a more conspicuous position. The two quickly ran up to the second floor and rushed into the room directly above the lobby.

Someone was resting in the room, the door was open, and the sound of the two rushing in woke everyone up.

Jian Yue didn't have time to explain, she rushed to the bed, removed the metal fence first, opened a window and looked out, there were densely packed zombies outside, and some were rushing over.

Looking in the direction of the hospital diagonally across, probably the high-ranking zombies in the hospital discovered them.

"Two barrels of gasoline." Jian Yue said.

Zhou Youan took out two buckets, handed one to Jian Yue, opened it and poured it down.

The weather is hot, and the zombies don't have much moisture, so they can burn quickly with just some combustibles.

Jian Yue turned her head and shouted into the room: "Who is the fire-type power user? Throw a fireball."

One of them responded, "I am."

The man came to the window sill, looked at the crowded zombies below, and suddenly felt his scalp tingling. The density was comparable to that of the Spring Festival travel train station, and he was about to suffer from mass phobia.

After a brief moment of stupefaction, the man threw a fireball, and a lot of gasoline was sprinkled on the zombie. The fire spread rapidly, and the flames were extremely high.

"Is there any gasoline left?" Jian Yue asked Zhou Youan.

Zhou Youan took out another bucket, handed it to Jian Yue, and couldn't help telling: "Save it."

Gasoline and diesel are non-renewable resources, and they will be gone when they are used up. We need to plan for the future.

If he had known that there were so many places where gasoline and diesel oil were used, he should have collected some corpse oil when burning zombie corpses before, but that stuff was really disgusting, so he wondered if he could get ready-made ones.

"Yeah." Jian Yue responded, and said again, "Find someone with wind ability."

There are not many wind-type superpowers, just a few people. I don't know if there are any wind-type people in this operation.

A few people heard the sound, and immediately went out to look for the wind-type superpower. The wind-type superpower can control the wind and use the wind direction to control the spread of the fire, which can save a lot of fuel.

Fortunately, there were two wind-type supernatural beings in the team. They came to the window and looked down. They knew what to do without Jian Yue's instructions.

The fire rose with the wind, and a large number of zombies were ignited, and the flames were bright.

Black smoke billowed, and the smell of scorched rotting meat permeated the air, and everyone who was smoked retreated back again and again.

"There's still a barrel of gasoline here, save it." Jian Yue planned to go down to have a look, and looked at Zhou You'an, "I'll let you keep an eye on this?"

Zhou Youan nodded.

Before leaving, Jian Yue made a protruding metal anti-theft window, which not only facilitates the supernatural beings to check the situation outside, but also avoids sneak attacks by high-level zombies.

There were three people crowded in the small window, the fire-type superpower was still setting fire, and the wind-type superpower was guiding the fire.

Jian Yue went downstairs, the first floor was full of smoke, and there was an obvious heat wave. Gu Xiaoming and others retreated far away from the gate. In order to prevent the fire from spreading, the earth-type supernatural powers built a half-person-high soil Wall, and Tan Qian, the only water-type supernatural being, was also called to stand by.

Seeing Jian Yue, Tan Qian quickly walked to Jian Yue's side, and half hid behind Jian Yue. This was the scariest group of zombies she had ever seen in her life, and she felt a little uneasy.

"Don't be afraid." Jian Yue comforted softly.

Gu Xiaoming nodded to Jian Yue, didn't say much, all his attention was on the gate, whether he could survive until dawn, it all depended on the fire.