The joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same. Some people can blatantly hold illegal gatherings to enhance their character, while others are like small vendors discovered by the urban management and are on the run.
The camp and activity area chosen by Triangle Scale and other scavengers are the most prosperous and the most advantageous in this area. In fact, it is easy to describe -
The floating mountain is big enough, close enough, and rich in resources. There is no obstruction between the mountains, making it easy to observe the situation.
Being big enough means that it can store more supplies and people, and keep the zombies in captivity;
Being close enough means that even if the scavengers don't have a floating island, they can still move around with physical strength and simple equipment...
However, these conditions are put together so that no one can even try to distance themselves from each other, they all become accomplices!
A large group of people were scrambling on the island, and the screams coming one after another from behind were getting closer and closer.
This is at an altitude of who knows how many kilometers, and humans are not birds. The routes that can be used to shuttle between the floating islands are all fixed, and there are only a few in total...
And they don't dare to run around. If they rush to an empty island with orphans and no one around, wouldn't they become turtles in a urn and be slaughtered by others?
Triangle Scale ran at the front of the crowd, next to the silent Loach. They were the first to notice that the heavily armored zombies were following the escaping scavengers off the empty island.
The movements of the two of them were so neat, and there was no sign of injuries or the signs of being beaten and starved all the time. They only wished that their parents had given them a few less wings.
"Click~"
The sound made by so many people at the same time could not block the crisp cracking sound from behind.
Triangle Scale couldn't help but turn around, just in time to see the outrageous giant monster running thump-dong-dong, chewing loudly in its mouth, half of its head that was still staring at death was as small as a cantaloupe in its hand.
This melon triangular scale is very familiar, nicknamed "Big Head", because its brain is famous for being big and stupid.
Just now, Datou naively thought that he could deceive the troll by hiding out of sight. After "raising" the zombies for so long, couldn't he remember that the zombie's sense of smell is better than sight?
"Click~"
Another mouthful, gone.
The standard two mouthfuls and one melon.
There is a little person inside Triangle Scale who is roaring crazily:
I'm sorry, don't come here. I'm so clueless. Please hurry up and go away disappointed...
The loach is out of breath,
"Brother Face, if we keep running like this, we will definitely die. That giant monster's physical strength is simply terrifying. Why is he getting faster and faster..."
Silly beep, it’s not that it’s getting faster and faster, it’s that we’re getting slower and slower!
Triangle Scale growls,
"What can I do? If you have the ability, you should come up with a damn idea. Where can we hide in this damn place!"
"Do you dare to be more outrageous with the idiots behind Cao Nima? Why do they just go wherever I go?"
Mr. Lu Xun once said:
Don't panic if you are being chased by a troll. As long as you run faster than your teammates, it won't be a big problem.
It can be seen that human nature is not complicated at all, but very pure.
The harder the troll pursues, the less likely the people behind it will choose another path. What they do as scavengers is to rob human compatriots and murder them on the island. Where do they have the consciousness to spread the glory of humanity at this time?
?
The scavengers are all very close to each other, and the giant monster behind them is also a step away. At this time, they choose to take a side road and run away. Who can guarantee whether the choice made by the giant monster is mature or childish?
At the moment of life and death, everyone feels that he is the one with the most patience and endurance.
Triangle Scale's words went with the wind and were heard by several people behind.
"Nan Ma Xue Biao, there is a fork in the road ahead. If you dare to go left, I dare to go right!"
"I'm going to fuck you, you#@￥%..."
Triangle Scale didn't want to waste his energy on scolding, and his face turned blue due to the wind on his feet.
But Loach came over and put a sticky little cloth bag the size of a fist into Triangle Scale's hand.
"Brother Face, take it!"
"Good boy, how much black oil do you still have on your body?"
"It's enough to cover both of us, but..."
"Paint your face last, don't let others see it!"
The two exchanged glances, their running speed slowed down a little, and their bodies began to sway.
The number of people around them gradually exceeded the two, and they all thought they couldn't hold on any longer.
"Wait for death, you deserter, trash!"
"hetui~"
Passing through several floating islands in a row, Triangle Scale and Loach Man were already at the bottom of the team before they knew it. Their bodies were covered with black oil except for their legs.
A few guys nearby who were already on the verge of collapse noticed the two men's little moves at this moment, and suddenly accelerated towards them,
"Cao Nima, give me some, give me the black oil!"
"He still has black oil in his hand!"
Triangle Scale threw the last two packets of black oil on his feet, and kicked the man staggering. They immediately rolled into a ball in front of Big Corpse Brother,
"Right now!"
Seeing this, Triangle Scale picked up the loach, turned a big corner, rolled and climbed onto another empty island, and ran wildly.
Loach didn't expect that Triangle Scale would want to give him a hand at this time, and he was so moved that he almost peed on the spot.
After all, Big Corpse Brother is not a human being. He was attracted by the fallen people and picked up two of them.
"Kacha kacha~"
The people in front also noticed the change in the situation behind them. When they saw that someone had really succeeded in stealing the chicken, the originally closely united team broke up and ran to six or seven different floating islands, and then continued to disperse.
The big corpse brother looked around, feeling a little at a loss.
It roared angrily and smashed the body with only half of it in its hand to the ground, smashing it into pieces.
Then he chose a direction to catch up, and his running speed was obviously much faster than before.
"Silly beep!"
Triangle Scale witnessed everything and sneered at his former companions.
There is no black oil in your hand, so what if it is scattered now? You will be picked out and eaten one by one by the smell. Do you think that thing has the same physical strength as you?
The loach sat down on the ground,
"Brother Face, what should we do next?"
Triangle Scale's physique is much better than that of Loach. He checked the supplies he had just brought in a hurry.
"Go to Crucible Mountain Camp."
The loach was shocked,
"Brother Face, we will be hacked to death. We have been fighting for the territory with them for so long!"
"No," Triangle Scale forced out a ferocious smile and whispered in his ear, "You just need to tell them that I have the routes to the two survivor floating islands in my hand, as well as the ratio of black oil.
, do you understand?”
The loach's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhead.
Triangle Scale patted his shoulder and arranged his clothes,
"I told you you would be useful."
Loach took a breath, lowered his eyebrows and said,
