Li Cang even enjoyed it a little. The familiar feeling came back. In the past, his buddies' ICU and exclusive operating room were always so lively. Unfortunately, these guys didn't know what formal dress and uniforms meant, and the sanitary conditions were also quite poor.
Lao Wang swore solemnly while slashing with his knife indiscriminately against the rain of skill shots and the indiscriminate bombardment of various firearms and cold weapons: "Li, you must have some special hobby!"
His condition is much better than that of Li Cang. After a short period of adaptation, motion sickness is no longer able to affect the continuity of the circulation of Tuodao Jin. Fortunately, he has the protection of Tuo Dao Jin. Otherwise, no matter how fierce the man is, he would have been beaten by a big wave.
The strong man like a wolf and a tiger has his turn to urinate blood.
How to describe this kind of thing.
The living conditions on the railway line are like passing by a circle of mass graves in the middle of the night. You are afraid of no one, and you are even more frightened of others!
There is no fairness here, whether it is a walking corpse with a pure nature, a subordinate with ulterior motives, or a partner with evil intentions, they will never wait for you to be ready, and they will appear at the right time when you most want them to appear.
Lao Wang's disheveled embarrassment is actually very similar to the heroic and fearless scene many years ago when he and Li Cang dipped the mop in shit and Fang Tian drew a halberd and blocked half a class of students and a dozen gangsters in a dead end - until the mop was stained.
They are invincible until something is actually thrown in someone's face!
"Ugh, vomit." Lao Wang swung his hands a few times and then vomited several times. His face was covered with a mess of skills, and his whole body still stood like a bloody gourd: "Hahaha, it's cool! You're running away!
Come on, let's play with daddy. I'll wash your butts myself tonight!"
Li Laisi shredded the last few unstable black cracks with a knife: "Wang, can you stop being so disgusting?"
The corpses scattered all over the place look bluffing, but in fact they just look like there are too many.
After all, a person only has one head when he hits that pestle, but with their bloody limbs on the ground, it feels like there are several people. In short, there are definitely more living people than corpses on the ground.
They watched helplessly as the only way back was cut off with a single blow, and the living people collapsed. All the corpses on the ground were their own. They didn't even touch each other's oily skin, especially the dogs hovering above their heads, blocking out the sun.
Kun and the bone girl wielding the hammer and sickle are the weight of the collapse triggers.
Li Laixi glanced at Li Cang, who was holding up his body: "Oh, you are quite smart, and you know how to kill him first. Then, before this guy wakes up, you have one minute to think about it. I want to know how you sneak attack your accomplice to pass."
You know how to leave, you know, it doesn't matter if the guy lying down and eating his own vomit eats shit, but he never suffers."
Li Cang: "Watch your wording, I haven't lost consciousness yet, yuck!"
"Ship——"
"Um?"
"Ship, ship, ship!" Samuel Lund finally straightened his tongue, and actually spoke authentic Chinese, "We use armed ships that can be hidden in the breakpoint bubble bag in the tidal zone.
, carry out sneak attacks through controllable transmission cracks caused by the law of tides. We have a device called tidal camouflage. Only ships or air islands equipped with that thing can detect each other and hide in bubble bags. Please, don’t kill us, we
Just ordinary subordinates working for the captain!"
"That's it?" Li Leisi was so angry, "You guys can sneak up to Sky Island and kill a few unlucky people invisibly?"
"No," Samor Lund said: "Suddenly entering the tidal zone usually means losing more than half of the combat power, just like them, and there is no way to pray effectively here, and many equipment and skills cannot be used, but even so
The success rate of robbery is still very low. There are not many people practicing such evil ways in the mirage area. Only those who can't survive will choose to take risks."
"Phantom area?"
"Deep in the tidal zone is the mirage area. I think you must have seen the picture on the sky screen outside. It is actually the projection of the mirage area." Seeing that the other party no longer had the intention to do anything, Summer Lund started talking more.
, "It is said that the rules of the Mirage District originated from the great creation of the Anivar Valenzuela family. Until now, they are still the actual controllers of the Mirage District. The space currents in the entire Mirage District are extremely active, and there are people who have long been forgotten here.
The wronged souls of the deceased are filled with walking corpses, alien beasts, bugs and——"
"What did you say?" Li Cang stood up straight, "Zerg?"
Summer Lund trembled with fright: "Yes, yes."
He lowered his head and arms humbly, waiting for the next question from this guy who had killed dozens of their companions while lying on the ground without even moving, like a soul who had made a deal begging for the devil's mercy.
As pious as mercy.
Plop~
Summer Lund stared blankly at the handsome young man with black hair throwing himself face down on the ground. He swallowed a mouthful of bloody saliva sluggishly and laboriously, and licked his lips dully with a dry and dehydrated tongue.
My mind was empty except for one thought——
It’s over!
I'm so dead!
Everyone is crazy!
Anyone who has been through the system knows: Never embarrass your boss, let alone witness your boss’ embarrassment!
Then
Click, click, click, at least three flashes of sound.
Summer Lund: "?"
Two dogs in white embroidery with peonies, landscapes and clouds rushed to help Li Cang up in front of Letishia. A dog in a tuxedo came over with a silver tray and wiped Li Cang's face with a clean towel.
, Li Cang pinched his eyebrows and said: "1 golden melon seed, delete the photo."
"Don't even think about it!"
"Little miss?"
"I um. Three pills?"
Li Cang was heartbroken, he didn't expect you to be such a young lady: "Delete it quickly!"
The three of them took out their mobile phones and deleted the photos with satisfaction.
Li Cang was like a disabled person who was paralyzed from the neck down. He turned his head and looked at Samer Lund with great effort while preventing himself from vomiting: "Tell me, you are the most valuable among these people."
Summer Lund's facial muscles twitched and he chose an answer: "I know as much as they do."
Li Cang waved his hand: "Send them to the mill."
Resistance is doomed to be futile. They will not have the courage to resist until their accomplices evacuate, let alone now.
Summer Lund trembled as he looked at the hateful eyes of his former companions. He was both grateful and ashamed. Of course, he was more afraid, and maybe mixed with a little bit of hatred.
I tried to save them, but failed, but these guys didn't even dare to look at the person who was about to kill them with hateful eyes. They didn't dare to curse loudly until they died, let alone resist fiercely. They just used that command
People stared at themselves with disgust, as if he was the one who killed them, the one who killed them with his own hands.
Each person was injected with a tube of the blood of Big Corpse Brother and Miss Qiu before being pushed into the mill. Li Cang thought about it silently: "The quality is very poor. There are only two second-stage zombies, and they are just ordinary walking zombies."
Li Lei Si handed over a glass of lemonade: "Are you feeling better?"
"Here, and here, it's like it's about to split open and a few more brains will grow out." Li Cang took a swig, only to be retched again, "Did you find anything interesting?"
"What?"
Tai Xiaoyi, who was putting away her gun, also looked at Li Cang curiously.
Lao Wang: "Teacher Cang just poured in a whole bottle of 69-degree tequila."
