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Chapter 98 Scavengers on the Second Ring Line (Part 2)

Just a few seconds, maybe even just a second.

One dislocation and two fatal injuries.

The walking corpse didn't even twitch after landing, and was instantly cooled.

Li Cang felt that his eyes had grown in vain. He didn't even see when the dagger was inserted.

Yes, I didn’t see it, it’s not that I didn’t see it clearly.

What made me so inflated that I naively thought I was quite strong...

At this time, the losers No. 1, who were on stage for the first time, had already surrounded the fallen zombies.

Several zombies basically fell into boxes and were torn into pieces without any room for resistance.

"good..."

Li Cang was very satisfied with the reaction speed and strength of the No. 1 loser.

It can be clearly seen that their power is stronger than ordinary zombies, and the best thing is that they have no shame.

They are very devoid of martial ethics. Not only do they want to surround and beat up, they even want to kill an old tree, two dragons, and monkeys to steal the corpse...

Li Leisi said,

"Ordinary zombies always only see the neck, heart and face, but the losers know how to pick weak points to attack. The primary purpose is to quickly make the target lose combat effectiveness and die. It's great. It seems that the mill can not only reshape the hardware, but also the software.

I also put a little thought into it."

Li Cang looked at the prayer interface,

"So far, their physical strength has dropped by about 27%, which means that the average lifespan of Dog Leg No. 1 is only 3 to 4 days."

Each bastard consumes resources worth 2 destiny coins, more or less, not less. If you bring your own materials, this is enough to transform a ballista.

"No. 1 bitch is too luxurious to use in daily life. If only I could raise my IQ a little bit and learn how to operate a crossbow and a chain crossbow..."

Lao Wang said,

"It takes an hour or two for No. 1 to learn how to pedal three rounds. Their learning ability is more than a little weaker than that of Big Corpse Brother. The ballistae is too complicated, from finding and confirming the target to aiming, winding the winch, controlling the string, and firing.

..I’m thinking that the only way to achieve what you said is through prayer.”

"Um..."

You have to jump even though you know it's a trap.

Li Cang felt his heart aching at the thought of having to face off against the black merchants who wished to pray again.

Asking for high prices and then paying them back on the spot is a technical friction for some people, while for others it is a matter of anger reading and casting spells.

The few ordinary zombies didn't make any splash at all, and the big zombie brothers had already started to eat more.

The bastards who had been remade in the mill had completely lost their first instinct as walking zombies, and just stood next to the big zombie brother and looked at them in shock, without showing the slightest appetite.

Working hard is the driving force of evolution, you losers. It can be seen that there is a reason for poor learning ability.

Wow...

"What the hell!"

As soon as the lights on Li Cang's side were turned on, Lao Wang's crossbow on the other side immediately took aim. The tacit understanding between the two was quite pure.

Several pieces of gravel slipped from the edge of Fukong Mountain.

"you saw it?"

"Hmm... By the way, will the zombies escape..."

The answer is yes, like the zombie wave that broke out on Qiaoshasha Sky Island, but it will definitely not be like the dogs hiding aside and knowing how to avoid the light like now - they don't have that kind of IQ.

"Duh!"

A wooden arrow whistled and hit the ground, and everyone was startled.

"Human?" Lao Wang shouted loudly, "Come out! Otherwise, my Moon Blade Ballista won't have eyes!"

There was no movement around.

Li Leisi pulled out the arrow,

"Don't make any noise yet. This seems to be a whistle arrow?"

"But the workmanship is not very good, and the sound it makes is so small that it can be ignored. Whistle arrows are usually used to attract attention, remind you to avoid, and... convey information."

She twisted the tail feathers of whistle arrows made of some kind of leather,

"Water, deal."

There were three crooked words written on it in charcoal gray. The handwriting was extremely scrawled, as if it had been scrawled by a child who had just learned to write.

Li Cang took the note, read it, and handed it to Lao Wang.

"Survivors? It's not like they are hiding their heads and tails," Lao Wang said. "We ourselves are still short of water."

Tai Xiaoyi added in a low voice,

"What if he wants to trade the water with us for something else?"

Lao Wang muttered,

"There's a sandstorm blowing up in this damn place, and there's no water at all..."

Li Leisi was too lazy to listen to his nonsense and shouted around,

"Come out! What are you trading for? Water? I have plenty of water!"

no respond.

Li Leisi analyzed,

"Looks very skilled. He should have traded with other people more than once. Maybe we can get some information - what are you secretly laughing at? Your expressions are so vulgar!"

"Hmm," Li Cang straightened his face and shouted, "Friend, no matter who you are or what you want, if you keep refusing to come out, we won't be able to trade with you, right?"

"That's right," Lao Wang said, "We are all survivors. There is no need to make transactions such as mutually beneficial transactions the same as those of underground organizations, right?"

Just when everyone thought that the guy had left, there was movement from the floating mountain on the side.

"Stop, stop."

A man's voice was very hoarse.

And the pronunciation and pauses are very strange, as if I haven’t communicated with anyone for a long time.

"Don't move, don't let the light shine on me, I can't stand the light."

Li Cang retracted his hand, put the xenon lamp aside, and looked at the man who was hiding in the shadows with a hooded blouse.

"Okay, tell me what you want to exchange."

The floating island switched to manual driving and slowly stopped below him while maintaining a certain distance.

"Water, I need water. I... can give you coins, or, or food. I have a lot of prepared walking corpse meat, venison and mouse meat, as well as potatoes."

"What the hell?" Lao Wang said in shock, "What kind of meat did he say he had? Walking corpse meat?"

"Heh," the man spat out a single syllable with disdain, "or do you want some wild fruits? They taste bad, but they are definitely more useful than vitamins."

Li Cang tried his best to show kindness,

"We have a lot of water. Do you have a container for water?"

"You don't act like a deal." The man stepped back a little, "I won't go down, don't try to lie to me."

"Then you can throw down the container first!"

Li Cang said quickly,

"Don't get me wrong, we are not short of food, let alone water. We just want to exchange some information with you."

"Oh, yes, how fast does the wild fruit you mentioned grow? Can the mature ones be planted?"

The man thought for a while and finally dropped three water bags made of fur and a string of vines hanging with black and purple fruits.

"Fill it with clean water. I have no valuable news for you."

The water bladders are sewn from deerskin and may only have a capacity of 3 to 5 liters.

He was well prepared, but why didn't he use a larger container?

Lao Wang couldn't help but frown and asked Tai Xiaoyi to fetch water.

Li Cang said,

"Just have a casual chat. Well, what do you mean when you say you can't stand the light?"

"It's none of your business."

"Okay, let me change the question. Has anyone been here before? Have you ever traded with them?"

"There are, many, and empty islands."

"Then where have they all gone?"

"Same as you, you have to complete your own orbital cycle."

"How long have you been here, and how many survivors like you are there?"

"It's been a long time," he saw Tai Xiaoyi coming back with a water bag, "you are nice people, and I happen to be too. I would like to remind you, if you encounter a group of scavengers dressed similarly to me, don't stop, let alone trade with them.

"

"One more question, where is your empty island?"

After a long silence, the man replied,

"Stranded."

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