"Didn't bring down the gasoline, I'm going to get it."
Wang Xin glanced around and felt it might be difficult to ignite without some combustible material, so he rode his electric scooter back to the camp to fetch the fuel.
Wu Lue, feeling a bit bored waiting, walked over to the pile of corpses and flicked his lighter repeatedly, igniting the corner of a corpse's clothing.
Igniting the clothing wasn't hard; the real challenge was burning the Zombie corpses themselves. However, when the clothing's flames touched the Zombie's skin, it ignited far easier than expected, as if the Zombie skin was itself flammable, naturally burning up!
"Oh, oh, oh, hey!"
Wu Lue initially didn't react, but as several corpses in front of him started burning in succession, the heat wave hit him and prompted him to quickly retreat.
"Xiaowu, what did you do?"
Yuwen watched the wildfire rapidly spread from the corners of the corpse pile, asking in astonishment.
