blood plague

Chapter 36
In the romance of "women don't understand", Iger and Vance counted the fertilizers they found. Good guy, there are more than ten bags of this 5KG bag of fertilizer.

The materials have been found, and what is needed now is a container, a container that can make a big firecracker.

A pressure cooker definitely won't work. A pressure cooker can hold up to [-] catties and put it in. If you want to kill hundreds of infected people in one go, you need a bigger one.

Iger turned to Vance and said, "Uncle Vance, we need to find a big oil barrel, the iron one."

Looks like I'll have to go to the gas station later.

After hearing what Iger said, Vance said casually, "Just wait until we load it into the car."

Ok?
Vance explained to Iger that because he often goes to the field for work reasons, and the chain saw also needs to be refueled, he always has some fuel in stock at home, and the fuel is filled with this kind of large oil drum.

Now that the oil barrels are in place, today's basic goal is settled, and now only the transportation is left.

Joanna squatted at the door of the store to watch, while the other two men walked back and forth through the bright storefront while trying not to attract the attention of the infected people in the distance.

Afterwards, the three sneaked back to Vance's house. In Vance's warehouse, Iger saw two huge oil barrels.

Vance walked over and knocked on the oil drum outside. Hearing the sound, there was still some fuel in it. He said to Iger and Joanna, "That's it."

Out of curiosity, Iger also knocked on the oil drum inside, and it was full.What Iger didn't know was that American artificial fuel is very powerful.

Vance's car needs half a barrel of fuel, about 100L, to fill it up once.And his full-size pickup truck with a super-displacement V8 engine needs to fill up on average twice a week during busy hours.

Since the gas station is not open 24 hours, it is often late at night when Vance returns to the community, and he has to leave early the next morning, so it is necessary to store some fuel at home.

Vance picked up a small gas pump and handed it to Joanna. This gas pump can be powered by the car's power supply, which is much more convenient than the hand-operated one.

Use a hand-operated fuel pump to add [-] liters of fuel, who knows the sour feeling.

Joanna struggled to hold the small gas pump and went out, while Vance and Iger lifted the oil barrel and walked out cautiously.

After putting the oil can and gas pump in the cargo bed of the pickup truck, Vance looked around the garage a few times and decided that there was nothing else he needed to bring.

Next, is the most risky part of the mission.

Vance and Iger took down their guns, inspected them, and reloaded each.

Iger learned a little trick from Joanna yesterday. After the bullet is loaded first, you can reload another bullet by withdrawing from the magazine.In this way, the magazine with 10 rounds plus the round in the chamber is a total of 11 rounds.

Vance didn't care about the life of the magazine spring anymore, he just filled the 40-round magazine.

This AR-15 does not have a spare magazine, because in most cases, even if there is an outbreak of gunfights, the 40-round capacity is enough to solve the problem, or it is solved by the problem.

The guy who adds a super-capacity magazine to the gun, or even a 100-round drum, is for show off, and that kind of drum is not suitable for actual combat.

One is that the drum is too heavy, which affects shooting; the other is that the drum is easy to jam.These two points are tantamount to asking for death in a gunfight.

After checking the equipment, Vance started the car. Iger opened the shutter door and lifted his hands upwards vigorously. As a result, the shutter door rolled up by itself.

"Shit!" Vance cursed when he saw the situation.

Vance forgot to tell Iger that he modified the rolling shutter door, which is very convenient to use on weekdays, but if you want to open it quietly, you have to pull it hard, otherwise it will make a lot of noise when it closes by itself.

"Oops, they seem to have heard it." Joanna said in a hurried but as low voice as possible.

Without Joanna's reminder, Iger had already seen the infected people not far away turning their heads together.

"Quick, go to the flower shop!" Iger yelled at Joanna, and the two quickly rushed out of the garage, and soon came to the place where the fertilizer was piled up in front of the family yard store.

After Vance put the gear on, he pushed the accelerator to the end, and the high torque actually caused the four-wheel drive pickup truck to start with burnt tires.

After Vance went out, he made a sharp turn, then put into reverse gear, retreated to the door of the family garden store, and rudely knocked over several rows of plants outside the store.

"Hurry up!" Vance yelled at Iger and Joanna, sticking his head out the window.

Without Vance's urging, those swarms of infected people made Iger and Joanna's movements at least 50% faster.

Vance put the forward gear on, put one foot on the brake and the other on the accelerator, and turned his head anxiously to look outside the car.

Those infected people who were barking their teeth and claws prolonged Vance's sense of time, making him feel that every second was so long.

"Quick, quick, let's go!" Vance yelled out of the car again. At this time, the infected person running in the front was only ten meters away from the pickup truck.

Iger and Joanna threw their last bag of fertilizer into the cargo compartment of the pickup truck, and then the two idiots realized that they only cared about speed when loading the cargo. Now the cargo compartment is full of things, and they can't climb up.

"Go to the back row!" Iger yelled at Joanna. He turned around and picked up the AR-7 hanging on his waist. Almost by feeling, he fired a shot at the infected person who had almost touched the pickup truck.

"Snapped."

The infected person was shot in the head, and his body rushed forward with inertia. When he fell, his head just hit the guardrail of the pickup truck.

"Go!" Iger yelled at Vance, and he fired a few shots quickly based on his feeling, knocking down two infected people.

Vance let off the footbrake all the way, and the tires of the pickup truck squealed harshly.

At this time, Joanna just opened the car door and got into the car. When she looked back, Iger didn't follow.

Joanna screamed in panic, suppressing the roar of the car engine and the sound of tire friction: "Iger hasn't come up yet!"

Vance didn't let go of the gas pedal because of Joanna's screaming. He didn't know whether his current operation should be interpreted as trust or coldness.

After Iger fired a few shots, he took two steps back. He rushed forward and jumped, and jumped up before the pickup truck could get out. He threw it into the cargo compartment.

"I'm coming in!" Iger shouted to the front after falling down in the cargo compartment.

I don’t know if I heard Iger’s words. Vance slammed the steering wheel, and the pickup truck swung the front of the car in an almost rollover motion. Even the door that Joanna hadn’t closed slammed due to the huge inertia. It closed with a snap.

Iger was just about to get up after falling, but this crazy corner made him fall again.

After he got up again, he saw a hitchhiking infected person hanging from the rear of the car.

This is an infected person wearing a red sports vest with a strong upper body. He is stretching out his hands and grabbing the tailgate of the pickup truck tightly.

The infected raised his head and opened his mouth to roar at Iger, but only more car exhaust and wind poured in.

"No ride." Iger raised his gun to the forehead of the infected person and fired.

"Snapped."

With a gunshot, the infected person fell off the fast-accelerating pickup truck and rolled on the ground many times.Subsequently, the pickup truck fled the community with the three people.

(End of this chapter)