At the Doomsday Merchant Camp, Vettel was smiling from ear to ear.
"But Fang Heng, we have no shortage of planks in the camp now. You can go to other doomsday camps and have a look. They still lack a lot of planks."
Gone?
Reached the limit?
A flash of disappointment flashed across Fang Heng's face.
He opened the taskbar and confirmed it.
The repeatable mobile plank quest within the merchant camp has disappeared.
Pity.
I originally wanted to evacuate the doomsday merchant camp.
Unexpectedly, the main god would not allow brushing.
Vettel continued: "I and other doomsday merchants have mentioned you and they will definitely welcome your arrival."
"This is my personal map. The location of their camp is marked on it. You should be able to use it."
[Tip: Your friendship with Vettel increases].
[Tip: Vittle has given you a map, and you can use the map to navigate the locations of the seven surrounding doomsday merchant camps].
"Thanks."
Fang Heng took the map and looked at it.
The seven doomsday merchant camps marked on the map are all far away from here.
Even the closest one in a straight line is more than 200 kilometers away.
Now his shelter is not finished yet and he can't leave.
It's a bit unrealistic to go there and paint wood.
"Also, I have good news for you. Your goods have arrived. Come and have a look with me. Hey, I promise, this is a good thing for dealing with zombies."
Businessman Vettel took Fang Heng into the cabin.
He took out a wooden box from under the cabinet and placed it on the cabinet with a bang.
"Look, he's the ultimate treasure."
Fang Heng opened the wooden box, and inside was a bright red focused flamethrower.
The focus flamethrower is shaped like a large submachine gun.
The difference is that the front end of the muzzle looks a bit like a water pipe, with a large and thick mouth.
Fang Heng tried to mention it.
It is very heavy and needs to be carried on your shoulders to use it.
[Tip: You get the item - Focused Flamethrower M-021*1].
"The zombies have lost consciousness, but most of them are instinctively afraid of flames. This flamethrower is definitely easy to use."
Vettel boasted and placed several more blue wooden boxes on the counter.
"In addition, these are fuels for your equipment. Be careful, they are explosive and very heavy."
The fuel bottle is a mixture of special gases that are sealed under high pressure and are very heavy.
Vettel finally handed a booklet to Fang Heng.
"Finally, this is the included instruction manual. Use it with care to ensure safety."
Fang Heng took the brochure.
According to the description in the manual, the correct use of the focused flamethrower requires the cooperation of two people at the same time.
One controls the spray gun using a focused flamethrower, and the other is used to lift the heavy fuel bottle to control the intensity of the flame.
The zombies' movements are too stiff to coordinate accurately.
You have to find another tool person to help.
Another problem is the cooling time.
He envisioned in his mind a plan to clean out the basement soon.
Focused flamethrowers can overheat after being used for a period of time.
Once the dangerous temperature reaches 50%, the durability of the flamethrower will be consumed at an accelerated rate, so safe use must keep the dangerous temperature below 50%.
In addition, there is fuel.
Even if you are skilled, it will take at least 3 minutes to change the fuel each time.
Assume that there are a large number of spider zombies intruding into the passage, and the flamethrower alone may not be able to resist them.
They don't have time to change the fuel.
How to do it?
Got it!
Fang Heng raised his head.
"Vettel, please give me another twenty barrels of gasoline."
"No problem, here are the twenty barrels of gasoline you want."
[Tip: You get the items Focus Flamethrower Fuel Bottle*20, Gasoline*20].
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Prison, entrance to the basement.
Liao Bufan was a little panicked.
He looked around cautiously and lowered his voice.
"Fang Heng, do we really want to go in? How about we forget it this time? Can we just let them win? Don't show off, your life is important."
"Don't panic, I have a plan."
Fang Heng responded in a low voice. He used the key to open the first two iron doors, leaving only the last one.
Then he pressed his ear against the door.
Very good, there is no sound inside.
Spider zombies did not block the door.
Fang Heng took out the focused flamethrower from his backpack.
"What the hell? Flamethrower!"
Liao Bufan's eyes widened when he saw Fang Heng take out such a big killer weapon from his backpack.
Very envious!
Liao Bufan felt itchy in his heart and reached out to touch the flamethrower. He was very excited.
"This is a treasure! Boss, where did you get it?"
I had been worried for a long time, but it turned out that Fang Heng had been prepared for it.
With such a powerful weapon, I was so scared before!
Liao Bufan complained in his heart that Fang Heng didn't tell him earlier, which made him worried for a long time.
"Secret, come and help me."
Fang Heng tried to connect the fuel bottle to the flamethrower and placed the fuel bottle on the ground.
"coming."
Liao Bufan helped carry the fuel bottle behind Fang Heng and adjusted the flame setting raft.
Fang Heng controls the control switch and direction of the flamethrower.
everything's ready.
"3,2,1..."
Fang Heng gestured with three numbers with his hands and carefully pushed open the last iron door in the basement passage.
"Click..."
Inside the iron gate, a straight passageway about thirty meters long comes into view.
There is nothing inside the passage, and at the end is a corner to the right.
Behind the corner is a blind spot that cannot be seen.
The two looked at each other.
Liao Bufan turned his head and looked at Fang Heng.
"How?"
"Shh."
Fang Heng raised his hand to signal Liao Bufan to lower his voice.
He waved his hand.
The five zombie clones following the two of them walked into the passage.
They swayed forward until they reached the end of the straight passage.
The zombie clones stopped and slowly took out the wooden frame from their backpack and placed it on the ground.
"Wooden frame? What did he want to do with this fight?"
Liao Bufan looked at the zombies' operations and muttered quietly, his eyes full of doubts.
It took a full five minutes for the zombies to pile up fifty or sixty at the corner, almost blocking most of the passage.
After the wooden frames were stacked, the zombies took out gasoline, opened the lid and poured it on the wooden frames.
Finally, the zombie clone that came back slowly poured the remaining gasoline along Fang Heng's location.
"you……"
Liao Bufan felt that he seemed to understand a little bit, but he didn't seem to understand completely.
He looked at Fang Heng and asked in a low voice.
"Is it okay? Do you want to burn the whole place down?"
"Of course there is no problem. Uncle Jimmy has checked the structure here. It is all bare reinforced concrete and cannot be burned."
"That's good."
Liao Bufan breathed a sigh of relief.
It would be a pity if the shelter we finally built was accidentally burned down.