The word "Brother Wang" pierced Wang's heart deeply. Others call me master just because of my profession, but you are such a naughty kid and think that I really have the surname of master!
Lao Wang was too lazy to pay attention to him. He checked Li Cang skillfully, rolled his eyes and felt whether his pulse was beating or not:
"He has no football affairs, so you should do whatever you want."
There is no doubt that Li Cang was defeated, so let’s count him as inheriting the legacy of the Sickle Hand.
Mainly, he never expected that the seemingly lively sickle hand had actually been blown away by two earthen grenades, and those scary cracks on the head were actually more scary than they looked.
Otherwise, based on his experience in a brief fight with the last scythe hand in a dark room, this pile of hard bones can even block part of the calcium sucking effect. How could he be headshot with a hammer?
Big speechless event!
This is the third stage of alienation. Wouldn't it be nice to stay alive...
But these details will have to be left until he wakes up before he has a chance to think about it...
The sunset looks like blood.
Li Cang rubbed his temples and asked in a daze,
"what time is it now?"
"Are you awake?" Lao Wang pointed his nostril at him condescendingly, "The operation was successful. Congratulations, Sister Cang~"
Wow, how boring this person is.
"Get up and start working when you wake up," Li Leisi said, "If you're not here and Brother DaZi refuses to move, Miss Qiu can't dismantle the Ferris wheel by herself."
There were various potted plants piled around her, some with bright and bright flowers, while others were just a bunch of withered branches and vines.
Li Cang was a little surprised,
"Are these all going to be taken away?"
Li Laixi's expression was unnatural: "I'm here now."
"Yes, yes," Lao Wang said, "It's not easy to be idle during the Chinese New Year. What a big deal -"
"Shut up!"
"oh..."
Li Cang suddenly asked,
“Have you been to the breeding farm?”
"It's necessary, but it's a pity that there are only a few chickens and ducks left, and the pigs were eaten dry by the zombies." Lao Wang pointed to the large cargo box behind him, "Put them all in there, just waiting for you to wake up."
Li Cang had a hint of unrealistic hope:
"Are there any cows? The heifer on our island seems to be missing one..."
The cow that was lucky enough to survive was not a specialized dairy cow. Theoretically, it would have to go into heat and breed at least once before it could produce milk.
"What are you thinking about?" Lao Wang suddenly became energetic and said proudly:
"You are also a child from a rural area. Don't you understand that you can't mix livestock and poultry after you reach a large scale? Especially if there are already pigs in the farm, the last thing that is likely to appear is a cow!"
Damn it, he really did it.
Li Cang never dreamed that one day he would be popularized by such a person, and he felt very desperate.
"Okay," Li Cang said, "Brother Zhi, take the little black men to do some work!"
Small Ferris wheel, this is already an honorific name.
In fact, it can only be said to be a large turntable, with a diameter of about 25 to 30 meters.
Even so, its weight is still staggering.
After Zang Wei found several cranes and set up steel cable pulleys, it took sixty or seventy people to lower it safely and completely onto two large trailers.
Lao Wang is responsible for directing:
"It's okay, don't worry about it, doesn't the tire still have a wheel hub after a puncture? If it can hold on to the edge of the empty island, let it go..."
"Over there, turn the steering wheel, we're going to crash!"
"Be careful behind the scenes~"
Almost all the vehicles that can move on the empty island have been found.
Following the two trucks carrying the Ferris wheel, I pressed the accelerator with bricks and rocks, and moved slowly in first gear.
It is semi-automatic and semi-manual. When it comes to turning, everyone has to jump up and down, run around and turn the steering wheel one by one...
"It's like herding sheep..."
Lao Wang saw the butt of a car being hit by the front of a Hummer behind him, causing the tires to almost lift off the ground.
"Who is that? Adjust the accelerator of the car behind you."
It doesn't really matter.
After these things arrive on the island, they are basically sacrificed directly or broken into parts. Who cares whether they are chopped up or rubbed.
Zang Wei was sitting cross-legged in the front compartment of a large trailer, with a whole row of corpses covered with curtains lying next to him.
She came with 24 companions, but now she had to bring back 13 corpses. All the people who were still alive were injured. She didn't know how much it would cost to pray for treatment. It was hard for her to accept the reality for a while.
Until Li Mingming was taking pictures of the iron sheet of the carriage below,
"Sister, we're here, we're home."
"Ah," Zang Wei sighed, becoming a little more vivid and no longer looking like a sculpture, "Okay."
The female team members, who have always been strong and fierce, and dared to charge directly into the corpses while carrying guns, returned to their empty island with large and small bags of picked-out supplies.
After being silent for a long time, I finally burst into tears.
...
After it was over, Lao Wang calculated today's income.
He shouted that he had been cheated:
"Grandma, what the hell, a Volvo costs 170, why is the Mercedes-Benz only 94?"
This time the islands were finally on the same level, and they could adjust their postures at will, which made it easier to do things. They brought back a total of 26 cars and 13 trucks. Two of the trucks were so-so fully loaded, while the others were simply empty.
As soon as he arrived on the island, Lao Wang couldn't wait to sacrifice some of them. The number of cars was roughly between 100 and 200, and the number of semi-trailers was at least 100.
"The rest will be left to be dismantled slowly. I have never dismantled a luxury car worth more than two million yuan in my life," Lao Wang twirled around, feeling satisfied, "This really makes me awesome!"
He had already made a draft in his mind, and after taking out a bunch of parts and materials, he would use whatever magic to change it, and then he would realize it through prayer...
"Teacher Cang Lilith, what do you think of Transformers?"
Li Cang was playing the high-pitched song "Going Home" and counting the number of walking corpses, so there was no time to talk to him.
"Look at my mouth shape, brother Wuen~"
One-third of the bastards brought out were left on the island, and the remaining two-thirds also needed to be refurbished and overhauled.
But the good news is that you don’t have to worry about raw materials this time. After excluding losses and maintenance needs, there are still hundreds of dog legs left.
Plus the 13 cars we got back from Qiaoshasha Island...
"There are more than two thousand horses and tigers."
Of course, this is theoretical.
After all, the wages of the doglegs and the zombies in the underground breeding farms are all paid daily, which consumes a lot of money.
After some statistics, Li Cang was satisfied.
Lao Wang stood next to Li Cang, looking at the smoke from the stilted buildings on his island rising into the night sky, and said:
"This is the reason why I don't like to deal with people...Looking at the upset and aggrieved person...it's just a lack of familiarity..."
"But to be honest, for Zang Wei, that girl should be considered a mixed blessing?"
"She is old, weak, sick, disabled, and injured. Her life will be much better in the future. After a while, she may become a big shot..."
"You don't know how quick she reacts. Blocking that scythe hand in the room is like a slut. She has incredible skills, is very courageous, and is decisive!"
"It's a pity that we're not married, right?" Li Laisi's faint voice came from behind Lao Wang, "I'm not good enough for you yet, am I?"
