At three o'clock in the morning, Lao Wang suddenly woke up.
"What is the taste?"
He rubbed his waist and walked to the balcony, opened the window, and saw a thick smoke accompanied by a strange smell that almost made Lao Wang stagger.
He went downstairs in a panic,
"Zhoucao, Teacher Cang, you haven't slept all night? What kind of monster are you doing so early in the morning? Where is Da Leizi?"
The bonfire has been burning since last night, and there is an extra tripod on the fire.
One has a thick soup of deer bones, mixed vegetables and bamboo shoots, while the other has a dark green sticky substance.
The combination of fragrant and stinky smell was so weird that Lao Wang almost spit it out on the spot.
"Daleizi was so high last night that he insisted on giving Miss Qiu another rub. I almost died from exhaustion. She just patted her butt and went to catch up on her sleep," Li Cang said, "Also, please tell the scientific researchers
Be respectful!"
Lao Wang was speechless,
"You're like that old witch who makes soup in a candy shop, and you're also a scientific researcher..."
Li Cang handed Lao Wang a bowl,
"Would you like some soup?"
"..."
I drank some hammer soup, why didn't you tell Dalang to take medicine?
Li Cang just meant it and took a sip by himself.
"Ha, fresh!"
He said,
"I spent a whole night and spent seven or eight coins to figure out how to use this thing."
Li Cang knocked the foam off the surface of the strange sticky substance, put it in a large bucket, and then sat the big bucket in a larger bucket to cool down.
"It should be possible this time..."
As the temperature drops, a layer of colorless and transparent liquid gradually oozes from the surface of the asphalt-like viscous material, and the strange smell that extremely destroys people's sense of smell gradually disappears.
"This stuff evaporates very quickly. Bring that little spoon and glass bottle."
"oh oh..."
The transparent liquid looked like some kind of grease, somewhat viscous, and filled a total of three 500 ml glass bottles.
Strangely enough, this colorless and transparent oil seemed to have a huge attraction for Brother DaZi and Miss Qiu. The two walked around the two of them, roaring from time to time, looking very restless.
Li Cangdao,
"Brother Triangle Scale is not lying. It seems that this oil is the real reason why different proportions will produce opposite effects. I don't know if it will be useful for other creatures with alienated bloodlines except walking corpses."
Lao Wang twisted his mouth,
"Don't talk nonsense. The island almost sank when I encountered Black Teng Laozi once. I don't want to encounter anything else again."
Li Cang put the bottle away,
"Isn't this something obvious? Miss Qiu's birth is a ready example, isn't it?"
Lao Wang felt his scalp numb when he thought of the little black bear that easily killed the walking corpse. Bears and the like were not the scariest thing, the scariest ones were probably birds and insects.
What if after they are alienated, they like the fresh flesh and blood of humans like the walking zombies...
Li Cang scooped out another ball of black mucus, put it to his nose and smelled it.
"Strange, am I mistaken? Why does it have no smell? The black oil applied by those scavengers is obviously smelly..."
"Could you take out one of the zombies you captured and test it to see if it's useful?"
Li Cang slapped himself on the head,
"I had already forgotten about those guys..."
Return to your empty island with the black oil and summon the panel.
[Number of existing walking corpses: 211]
[Status: 98 deaths due to bloodline collapse, cannibalism, etc., 207 no abnormalities, 3 continuous alienations, 1 bloodline mutation]
[The situation of fighting and cannibalism among the same kind of animals is more serious. Should the feeding interval be reset? 】
"Um?"
Li Cang clicked on the secondary interface, and the red-labeled Continuous Alienation 3 and Bloodline Mutation 1 projected a life-size holographic image.
The three continuously mutated zombies were nothing, they just looked a little taller and their muscles were more bulging.
But the image of the one with mutated bloodline is very extreme. Its arms are severely deformed, as bloated as two water bladders, almost hanging directly from the shoulders to the feet.
The weight of its arms made it unable to walk upright at all, and it could only move slowly with its hands on the ground like a gorilla.
"Holy crap, isn't this King Kong?" Lao Wang walked around the image of Mutant No. 1.
Li Cang frowned,
"There are no bone armor or bone spurs. These two arms are big, but the skin doesn't look like muscle padding at all. What's the use of being soft?"
"Maybe it hasn't mutated yet?" Old Wang said, "Don't worry about it for now. It's business to get an ordinary walking zombie and try whether your medicine is effective. If it is effective, we will meet the zombies again in the future.
Chao, it’s like entering a deserted land..."
The skeleton door opened, and a young walking corpse wearing tattered sportswear was brought to the surface.
It squinted its eyes, as if its eyes were not accustomed to the blazing sunlight after living in a claustrophobic underground for a long time.
Soon, it reacted, roared crazily and pounced on Li Cang and Lao Wang.
"Pap..."
Miss Qiu jumped down from the tombstone and slapped it on the ground with her paw.
Miss Qiu, who had just taken a shower and scrubbed her hair, had shaggy hair, and even her dreadlocks were a little more elegant.
It held the walking corpse with one paw and sat next to it like a dog waiting for praise, its tail wagging like a fan.
"So good~ I'll give it to you as a snack when you're done with it~"
Li Cang was very satisfied. This was the most perfect execution of Miss Qiu's instructions recently. A slap in the face and a sweet date were the correct way to raise a pet.
Lao Wang couldn't wait to take off his shirt, took out a lump of black oil and started to apply it.
After a while, the two of them completely became black uncles.
Then...
Then the zombie became confused.
After Miss Qiu released her paw, she walked around Li Cang and Lao Wang several times with her mouth wide open, smelling and looking.
After a few minutes, it simply turned a blind eye to the two of them, avoided Miss Qiu and rushed straight towards the reserve grain - the fresh smell of the reserve grain attracted it.
The reserve barked loudly and repeated its old tricks. It flapped its wings and flew in mid-air, killing Shiba Inu indiscriminately. At that time, it caught the inexperienced novice zombies all over their faces.
"Giggle~"
However, the food reserve is only as good as a three-legged cat, and cannot produce any effective output against the walking corpses.
When the zombies pounced on it again, the food reserve panicked.
Bang~
Miss Qiu slapped the walking corpse several meters away with her claws. The walking corpse roared and struggled for a long time before it managed to get up.
But he didn't dare to resist at all, and stayed away with fear on his face, like a frightened child.
Lao Wang bravely dragged the walking corpse out of the corner and said enthusiastically,
"Damn, it really works. Look at it, it has completely regarded us as the same kind! How did you do it? The effect seems to be better than what the idiot Triangle Scale said..."
"Grate the black vine seeds and simmer them over low heat like soy milk - smoke it!"
"Okay...wait a minute, what did you say?"
"I told you to slap it!"
"oh..."
Snap~
"Roar!!!"
Seeing Lao Wang being chased around the world by zombies, Li Cang pinched his chin and said,
"So, it just makes it temporarily regard the people who are painted with black oil as the same kind, and it does not produce a certain sense of ignoring effect as I guessed. It can also be disturbed or angered by our behavior, and it feels like being seen through.
The probability has increased..."
The tool man jumped and yelled,
"Excuse me, Li Cang, you fucking cheated on me again..."
