Chapter 142

Name:The Trembling World Author:Ao Bi Ye
The black liquid crossed a death arc in the air and spewed over a distance of more than 50 meters to Liu Qian on the roof. This is a large-scale group attack, almost covering a range of more than ten meters nearby. However, the jet speed of the black liquid was not very fast, and the jet angle was relatively high. It took seven or eight seconds in the air from the jet to falling in front of Liu Qian.

For such a long time, it was enough for Liu Qian to quickly escape the attack range of liquid. The spitting black liquid fell on the bridge deck not far in front of him, making a zipping sound and extremely unpleasant smell. At the same time, some small pits were burned out of the concrete on the bridge deck to form small liquid pits, but the bridge deck was not burned through quickly.

Whether it is a strongly acidic liquid or a strongly alkaline liquid, or another unknown corrosive liquid with non strong acid and strong alkali properties, it seems that its corrosivity to concrete is much weaker. However, once the player is sprayed, his body will be severely burned, and even the incomparably strong biochemical materials on the galaxy cannot be immune to this.

And the most terrible thing is that the mutant zombie spits liquid at a very long distance, up to 50 or 60 meters. In addition, it has so many spray holes on its body. If these spray holes spit black liquid together, it will form a surface attack. Players and survivors are trapped on the bridge deck and can only approach it from one direction. They are blocked by the black liquid, so they can't kill it effectively.

What's more troublesome is that the mutant zombie has a hard bone shell. Liu Qian estimated that this shell should be quite hard and super corrosion-resistant. In addition, its action force is very weak, so when it is in a non attack state and does not open the clam shell, it may be difficult for a general physical attack to cause effective damage to it.

But after it opened the clam shell, the exposed nozzle looked very fragile. As long as a grenade was thrown in, it should be able to explode. The problem is that Liu Qian can't get close to it at all. In addition. After opening the pull ring, it is impossible for the grenade to detonate at a distance of more than 50 meters in the air, right? At that time, the accuracy of throwing will also be a problem.

Liu Qian doesn't know whether the fog armor outside his body can resist the corrosion of this black liquid, but given that these black liquids are so dangerous, and once they adhere to his body, they will continue to cause damage to his body. So he didn't want to do the experiment with his life.

Looking back to see a survivor carrying several bamboo spears, Liu Qian suddenly had some ideas in his heart. In order to test this idea, Liu Qian quickly rushed to the area where the black liquid had just fallen, held his breath, pulled a piece of the special rope from the biochemical laboratory of Sanyu company in his backpack and stuffed it into the black liquid accumulated in the ground pit.

The rope was also strongly corroded in black liquid. However, this kind of biochemical material is really strong. After being put into the black liquid for several seconds, it was only corroded by about one-third, which made Liu Qian very happy. It seems that his idea just now is really feasible.

No matter what you think, you must act as soon as possible, otherwise, this half of the bridge will collapse at any time. Once the half bridge collapses, whatever good ideas he has will be in vain.

The survivor with several bamboo Spears on his back was Zhang Hua, a small owner of a shop near the hospital before the disaster. Liu Qian asked him for a bamboo spear. Then he found a piece of cloth, tied a stone to the front of the bamboo spear, and tried to throw it at a car 50 meters behind him.

Unfortunately, the accuracy is too poor. Although Liu Qian has strong arms and has no problem throwing the bamboo spear bound with stones for 50 meters or even hundreds of meters, he has never practiced throwing spears before. He deviated from the target vehicle for a long distance three times and even flew into the river once.

After receiving Liu Gan's instructions, Yinhe ran quickly and picked up the two bamboo spears that Liu Gan shot on the bridge deck.

"Master Liu. What do you want to do?" Zhang Hua, the little shop owner, came over and asked Liu Qian.

"I want to try and see if I can accurately throw the transformed spear into the front window of the car, that is, the red car." Liu Qian answered Zhang Hua.

"Lord Liu, let me try." Zhang Hua took the bamboo spear in Liu Qian's hand because a stone was bound at the front end. He didn't adapt to holding it in his hand, so he tried it twice near. After finding the feeling, he retreated more than ten meters, then rushed forward, and the bamboo spear with a stone in his hand flew out of his hand. He drew an accurate arc in the air and suddenly hit the front window of the red target car more than 50 meters away!

"Shit! There's a way!" Liu Qian was very happy when he saw this scene. He wanted to kill the mutant zombie. The difference was the accuracy of long-range throwing. He didn't expect that the survivor Zhang Hua's bamboo spear was so accurate.

"What does Master Liu want to do?" Zhang Hua was still confused. Others also looked at Liu Qian. They didn't know what he was busy with.

"Can you guarantee that this throw will hit the target every time? If we want to leave the bridge and live, it may be on your throw." Liu Qian confirmed to Zhang Hua.

"Before I retired from the provincial track and field team, I was a javelin thrower. Although my performance was not very good, I have practiced a unique skill in my javelin practice for more than ten years, that is, 90% of the javelin thrown within tens of meters can hit the target; 70% within 100 meters can hit the target. After the end of the world, my physical quality and vision are much better than before, At a distance of about 50 meters, I think I can reach at least 95% of the hit rate! " Zhang Hua said something proudly to Liu Qian.

"Well, you come with me. We don't have much time. I'll talk to you as I walk." Liu Qian took Zhang Hua to the bridge head. After a few steps, he turned back and called Zhang Shengli.

"The others followed us twenty meters away. After receiving my instructions, they continued to move forward." Liu Qian said to the others.

"Master Liu, he can't do it." A player pointed to the injured player of 18 or 9 years old and said to Liu Qian. At this time, his bones had been blackened and rotten by the black liquid, and the whole person seemed to have lost his voice.

"There's no way. Who let him run around? Don't mess around when I don't ask you to do anything in the future, otherwise I can't protect you." Liu Gan replied to the player and glanced at the other players who had just run away disobediently. (to be continued.)