One by one, the scavengers escaped from the floating island through hooks and claws.
Lao Wang clenched his fists,
"Just let them go like that? This group of bullies..."
"It's not worth it," Li Cang said with a stern face, "There is no point in wasting coins on them. In terms of value, they are not even as good as the lowest common ugly walking corpse."
"I agree," Li Leisi said, "although I still want to take their scalps off and cover them up."
"Then your hobby is really special," Lao Wang waved his hands in pain, "Why bother Teacher Cang? I can't even pick up the hammer."
Li Cang rolled his eyes and said,
"Don't look at me. The price of praying to replenish your physical strength is enough for us to bring out so many scoundrels. Otherwise, do you think I want to let them go? Unfortunately, the big magic wand will not work on you."
After the base number of the No. 1 losers has increased, the hundreds of ferocious zombies outside the defense line composed of them can hardly cause any more waves. The current stalemate is only temporary.
To humans, they are extremely dangerous.
But for the No. 1 loser who is also a walking zombie and whose physical strength is still higher than them, the damage caused by biting and the like is like a joke.
The dog-legged man only had a slight increase in his IQ, but the intensity and manner in which the two displayed themselves in battle were already worlds apart.
Dog Legs No. 1 will never pounce on them and bite them because they no longer have the desire to eat.
The fighting style can be summed up in one word: dismantle.
All walking corpses that fall into their hands will end up with only one fate: they will be held down by a bunch of claws, dug into the fragile joints of bones, and torn into several pieces.
There is no fighting to catch each other. They just rely on the starting strength value of 2.2c to withstand the impact of the zombies, ignoring all the biting and pushing, catching one and tearing one to pieces.
Simple and crude, but extremely efficient, the defense line formed is like a lawn mowing machine.
"It's my fault that I have to go to my grandma's house..."
Looking at the messy empty island, Li Cang looked melancholy.
The explosive tactics have become a general trend, and there is no reason for accidents to occur.
But even so, hundreds of zombies still toiled on the island for 6 hours.
Finally, two black-skinned dog legs with short bodies and grotesque muscles sandwiched a struggling and roaring zombie, dragging it into the skeleton gate like a dung beetle pushing a ball of dung. The cleaning work of the floating island was almost completed.
The mill closed with a bang.
Back and forth, Tai Xiaoyi and Li Cang produced a total of 376 No. 1 doglegs, consuming 4512 alienated bone fragments and 3760 destiny coin matrix.
Harvest: 110 dead zombies and 309 living ones, all of which were dragged into the mill.
Even if it's troublesome, catch them alive. As we all know, live fish are sold more expensive than dead fish.
As a result, the mill gave an unexpected tip:
[Branch 1, immediately destroy and recycle]
[344 No. 1 dog legs, immediate recovery is expected to extract 2,200 alienated bone fragments and 1,800 fate coin matrix]
[There are 419 walking corpses in total, there is no estimate of material extraction yet]
Excluding those losers who were directly torn apart by the corpses because they didn't have time to pray to repair their injuries, the loss ratio was suffocatingly high.
[Branch 2, no operations are performed yet]
[344 No. 1 doglegs enter the dormant state, and every 100 of them need to pay 1 fate coin per day to maintain the loss]
[In addition, there are 309 zombies in total, and their movable areas need to be manually defined]
Li Cang was confused at that time.
"Is there such a good thing? Choose branch two!"
The green light projects a three-dimensional image of the underground part of the mill.
From the projection, the corridor generally follows a spiral shape, but each main corridor has hundreds of smaller branches.
The densely packed small and curved tunnels like roots almost completely filled the interior of the floating island, and finally reunited into a cavity in the central area of the floating island.
Li Cang discovered that not all of these corridors could be chosen.
For example, the main corridor connecting the gate and the central cavity of the mill, as well as the dozens of main branches, are not selectable. Those that are too close to the gate or the cavity itself cannot be selected. In the end, we can only carve out a mess of branch corridors.
area.
He didn't know how big this area was. If the height of the main corridor was only 2 to 3 meters, it would be difficult for a walking corpse to crawl in those small corridors.
[The movable area has been demarcated. Should the material library be opened to create a feeding mechanism for some walking corpses? 】
"open."
[Please manually define the interval of the feeding mechanism. There are 309 walking corpses in total. The recommended interval is 15.45~61.8kg of average daily meat, 10~50 parts of alienated bone fragments, and 10~50 parts of fate coin matrix. This feeding mechanism
Can be adjusted once a day]
"All minimums."
[Tip: The walking dead will be active and not completely controllable, and all minimum values may lead to a sharp decline in the population]
[Tip: The mill space environment will have a catalytic effect on the bloodlines of dormant/active alienated lives and life-like bodies, which may cause their bloodlines to collapse, mutate, and continue to alienate; this article does not apply to the bloodline second son produced by the mill (
False) is the bastard No. 1]
Li Cang: "I really want to apply for a C language traffic package..."
It was more than a surprise, it was simply a shock.
Li Cang said,
"Old Wang, Dalei Zi, please be sure to call me in the future: Li? The Earth Fissure is coming? The owner of the most physical wand? The Sky Island slave? The entry challenger? The activation code distributor? The magic apprentice? The cultivator? Cang
!”
"It's really like raising gu,"
Lao Wang always feels that something is not right,
"Where's your big wand? Wait a minute? You don't even need a big wand to open and close doors with you?! Then why do you slam on the ground every time..."
Ah this...
This person said curiously, why is his focus not on the length of my title that continues to grow steadily?
"I was wondering if it doesn't look handsome...ahem...impressive," Li Cang's expression stiffened, "No, I have to find a way to silence you, you know too much!"
"Hey, you never leave that thing..."
Li Cang said lightly,
"I asked Brother Zhi to take him away."
"Huh??" Lao Wang suddenly realized, "Following those guys?"
Li Cang nodded,
"Brother Big Corpse has a very good nose and won't lose track of you."
Li Laisi frowned,
"Isn't there a distance limit when you give mental instructions to Brother Big Corpse? Moreover, there is no way to get feedback information, so you can't do anything like in the past."
"You don't need to do anything. Brother Zhi can perfectly use the magic wand's skill effects. My last instruction is to bring back only one or two alive."
"hiss..."
Lao Wang almost created a vacuum around him.
Li Leisi was stunned for a moment,
"I respect you like a man."
Li Cang:?
What does it mean to be like? If you have the ability, say it again!
