Chapter 1074: Replenishing blood and restoring demons
Is there such a man with so much virtue in the world?
Miam couldn't understand the reason why Li Cang rejected them many times. Even Miam, who was so lustful at that moment, was so talkative that she didn't really mind when he touched her.
If you shrink back as soon as you touch the true chapter, is there not a woman in our tribe who can catch your eye?
Li Cang's strength and beauty are undoubtedly equivalent to a kind of poison from above to the sisters of the tribe, but if Miam has any true feelings for him, it is unnecessary. Miam continues to have a tyrannical attitude toward the tribe.
The bloodline's needs and rationality are far greater than her own self and sensibility. She doesn't particularly care whether this bloodline is hers or a tribal sister's.
On the morning of the fourth day, at the foot of Mt. Shenshan, nearly ten thousand crude straw and rattan shacks were arranged in a row. Simple food was cooked on the bonfire, and birds were smoking.
Li Cang stood in front of the window of the only six-story bamboo and wood building, surveying the crowd below.
All the injuries on his body have recovered, at least on the surface they look very complete. Although the words [Poison Mother] on the panel have not been removed, it has not brought any outrageous negative effects to him.
...
Well, the fact that the health tank is completely empty is already disturbing enough.
During this period of time, the intermittent killing of some alienated bloodline creatures really made Li Cang realize that having a black, hard, thick, and long blood bar is not a good thing in the complete sense. It is really boring to recover this thing! That's it.
If all the following people are taken out and sacrificed one by one, they may not be able to fill up his long string of barcodes...
Dozens of young women below who surrounded the bamboo-wood building and euphemistically called it a vigilance station cheered when they saw Li Cang, whistling and waving:
"Wow, Cang woke up!"
"So beautiful...This is the most beautiful scenery I have ever seen in my life..."
"Hey, Cang, look at me, look at me!"
So Li Cang silently retracted his head, like a tiger's mouth and a wolf's den, color is nothing!
In fact, this kind of asking and taking is not very interesting to him. It is not as exciting as the feeling of controlling the servants of destiny. How intoxicating and fascinating it is!
Looking at the trivial matters of the current Miam tribe, Li Cang's head almost split open. Let's not even mention the 95% of slave labor, just the remaining 5% of rice.
The intrigues between Yamminim and the recognized staff selected from the slave laborers were already so intense that he could not stop them from arguing all day long, so much so that he sometimes wanted to kill all these girls.
Damn it.
This is the reason why Li Cang doesn't like to deal with people. If there are just a few mad bitches and treacherous people online, how can he be so stupid? They are all sunny, handsome, hard-working, and the most important thing is that they are still sisters.
Mouth!
There are less than 5,000 staff members, 10,000 selected and promoted slave labor supervisors, and a hundred thousand slave workers, each standing cooler than the last at the foot of Mt. Shenshan. Even when they are silent, it is quite pleasing to the eye.
Sisters Miam and Minim stared at Mr. Li Cang eagerly for a long time, without waiting for a word to encourage morale or something like mobilization before the war.
Finally, Li Cang said casually: "The 15 fragments around us will be cleared today. No zombies of the alien beasts will be left behind. A thousand of the slave workers with the best performance will be selected as deputy corps leaders. You can take care of the rest."
Although these tribe girls do not have any natural skills, the physiques of people who have waited for who knows how many years and generations to come out of the jump channel are different from those of ordinary survivors. In their opinion, the strength value of 20c is basically the same.
At the level of a naughty kid, 30c to 40c is the norm. Simply using numerical conversion, this is almost the standard for stage 2~3 walking zombies, so-so can be considered acceptable.
Miam asked aloud: "Should we try to capture them alive as before?"
Li Cang was speechless: "You just need to kill fewer people."
These girls are so naive that they are a little bit girly. With their level of fighting zombies and trying to capture them alive, they really don’t know what social evil is.
Li Cang did need to continue charging, but he had no intention of trading the lives of these slave workers for his heads. He casually clicked on the heads of a few groups of slave workers and led them alone to the only large fragment with two unstable jump cracks.
forward.
All the slave workers were copied back by Li Cang himself. They knew very well how terrifying the lethality and destructive power of the thin white-faced little brother in front of them was.
These unadulterated weapons were made from the skeletons of the zombies of alien beasts. They couldn't find the courage to resist at all. They followed tremblingly all the way. When they saw Li Cang leading them to the most dangerous fragment, their legs immediately went weak.
It has to be the same as noodles...
There were only one or two hundred people, and they couldn't even fill their teeth with the corpses accumulated on this fragment. They almost thought that Li Cang wanted them to come here and die.
"You, you, you, and you, you guys, come with me, the others, stay here and wait."
"Yes Yes..."
After picking up the pieces, Li Cang took a deep breath and breathed in the familiar smell of walking corpses. His expression suddenly softened several degrees, and he even had the mood to give a normal smile to a few people: "My wrist is cut, stand next to me."
, don’t run around.”
Five people:"..."
The walking corpses are extremely sensitive to the smell of living blood. When the five dripping and bleeding arms were placed here, almost immediately the walking corpses on the entire fragment went crazy and rushed towards Li Cang in a mighty manner.
Li Cang couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, the blood of normal people is better than my blood. The zombies are so picky!"
His people and his blood would not only fail to attract the more sensitive special species of walking zombies when they occasionally encounter them, but would even have the same counterproductive effect as the realgar repels snakes. Even ordinary walking zombies would be affected by his blood and smell.
Not to mention how much he loves him, not treating him directly as a companion is already a huge honor. This is actually a very sad thing for Li Cang.
Layers of walking corpses surrounded Li Cang and a few people. The specialized Yin Soleye's Burning began to shine among the corpses, and the giant magic wand harvested pieces like the sickle of the god of death.
Walking zombies, the five slave workers serving as blood packs were immediately confused - it was you who surrounded the walking zombies, not you. You, the old man, kept your hands when you demolished the house for our tribe, right?
One cavalry can defeat a million divisions.
The mechanical harvesting action of Fen He's big wand is actually not entertaining at all, but in the eyes of these slave workers, it is almost the most extreme aesthetic of violence in the world.
The slave workers stared at the motionless figure in the vast sea of zombies, as if they were watching a humanoid walking on its own.
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An hour later, the five people whose blood was almost drained were reluctantly thrown away by Li Cang and returned to the team. New people were replaced and continued to slit their wrists and continue to attract monsters. Gradually, overlapping ghosts began to appear around Li Cang.
, the ghost bride’s sedan chair is looming on the winding path at the end of the Styx River.
However, it is a drop in the bucket.
The zombie individual is not welcomed by his picky blood tank, and the gap it can fill is even worse than the second-stage Grimace Bat. Li Cang did a little calculation, and if he wants to completely restore it at this rate, it is estimated that all the fragments are still there.
