While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone.
A few guys here are eating and drinking with smiles on their faces, but the bastards over there have plowed the entire island, digging out even the old, weak, sick and disabled who are injured, hungry, exposed, missing arms and legs, and whose body moisture content is in single digits.
The human head can be said to be very human.
In the end, the entire island was chained to the ends of the two empty islands, leaving not even a speck of dust in place.
"Hiccup~" Li Cang burped, and waved his hand happily: "Kill them all! Steal them all! Charge the ducks!"
The whirlpool-shaped cluster of sky islands must have hundreds of them, each of them quite large. However, the two islands of Li Cang are heading almost straight towards the center of the whirlpool. They will collide with each other how many times...
Busy? With the coins in his account, Li Cang suddenly felt that it would be better to be busy. Derailment sanctions were not a big deal.
"I'm sure there's no one left. After all this time, no empty island came to contact us." Lao Wang said: "It just feels a bit pity. Putting aside those unlucky alienated plants, this place is really good, with groups of empty islands.
The scenery is nice and there is no danger. Although people inside can’t get out, people outside can’t get in either!”
"It's suitable for retirement," Li Laixi gave a very fair evaluation. "Niu Lanxi would probably cry if he knew there was such a place in the world."
The second collision will come soon. If you bump into each other, you will get used to it. If you don't bump into each other for a day, you will feel like there is something wrong in your life. Li Cang and others stabilized their figures and immediately ordered the henchmen to set off and swarm towards the island.
Sky Island.
Hundreds of people in ragged clothes working in the fields stared dumbly at thousands of black walking corpses they had never seen before, coming like a tide. Someone didn't know who shouted: "Fuck, hurry up!"
Run! There’s a zombie apocalypse!”
This is the cry of the soul that uses all the energy to suck milk, which is earth-shattering.
A group of people only hated their parents for missing a leg, and they suddenly scattered like birds and beasts, each one running faster than the other.
"Eh??Teacher Cang, look quickly..."
Fortunately, there was a nosy guy here who saw that something was wrong, otherwise Li Cang would have even been preparing to play a few rounds of mahjong with the corpse brother and sister to pass the time.
Li Cang was stunned at first glance. How could there be someone here?
Waving his hand to call back the losers who were about to start a killing spree, Li Cang jumped to the empty island and happened to see a certain unlucky guy who had his eyes closed due to a sprained ankle and was waiting for death.
"Hey, alive? Dead? What's going on with your outfits?"
The middle-aged man in his 40s was in tears, he was surprised and happy, crying like a baby to celebrate his return to the earth.
"Fuck! I'm asking you a question! Do you want to live or die?"
The middle-aged man, who was completely dirty and wearing only a pair of shorts, immediately behaved like a chicken: "I, we are working, wear it, it will be hot if you wear too much..."
Lao Wang looked at this man's sun-red and chapped skin and felt that he had asked nonsense.
"I mean, why are you, um, in such a mess?"
"Ah...you...couldn't you be from outside..."
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Forget it, you bastard. Where is your city and what is its population?"
"Right at the angle between those two mountains, there are more than 7,000 people on this island..."
After spending a long time talking, Lao Wang compiled a story line that made him jaw-dropping.
This island chain located in the belly button of the sea has a fitting name, which is translated as the Eye of the Abyss. It was suddenly formed about three months ago. At that time, more than 500 empty islands were trapped. The population of the island chain was originally
There are nearly 400,000 empty islands made of urban fragments from all over the world, and they are quite rich in various materials.
Until here, everything is normal. It can be said to be a dream start that many official bases can't even dream of.
These 400,000 people are from almost all continents. The main body is the American freedom fighters, with a population of about 180,000, and then there are the black uncles from the African region, about 80,000. The number is another order of magnitude smaller and comes from a village in Tuao.
Of the 6,000 people, the rest are all bits and pieces...
The population structure is probably like this, a little complicated, but it is not important, because then they plunged into a road that was hundreds of times more complicated and unimagined!
Including but not limited to America fighting Uncle Black, the South Asian archipelago and the people of Tuao, Mao Zi denounced the Western European countries for their lack of martial ethics, and leading the British to stir up shit...
A mere 400,000 people spread across hundreds of islands felt like World War III, with dog brains smeared all over the ground.
While they were busy plundering each other's resources and scheming with each other, the originally insignificant walking corpses suddenly bloomed everywhere, spreading like viruses everywhere along with the bumps and frictions between empty islands.
America had sufficient firepower per capita, and quickly solved the troublesome problems on their own territory. In line with their usual style, they took the resources donated by other forces and began to interact and help each other with the survivors on various empty islands. After America
Lika's forces tried their best to rescue them, and finally a spark of zombies was able to start a prairie fire...
The consequences can be imagined. Another wave of survivors gathered. Even when they were just walking around, they did not forget to communicate with America offline. Airdropping zombies to each other was a routine operation during that period and is not worth mentioning.
Later, the ammunition ran out.
Each empty island in the island chain soon returned to the age of hand-to-hand combat at the village level in ancient times, and the walking corpses were completely out of control.
As a result, the American forces, which had received warm greetings from the Island Chain Alliance, announced that they would close the country and try their best to save themselves, saying that we were playing our own game and others would be happy for themselves.
Later, some empty islands began to lose traces of living people, and the population shrank from 400,000 to hundreds of thousands. Not counting the total number of corpses left, nearly 100,000 zombies appeared out of thin air, and more than half of them were killed by zombies.
A completely occupied sky island.
"Later..." The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva and smiled bitterly: "I ran away to the death. Anyone who is a little ambitious doesn't want to stay in this cesspit anymore. If he takes the coins he thinks are enough and rushes into the sea, he will probably die.
He must be dead..."
"WDNMD!" Lao Wang didn't know what to say anymore, "Hastily, the dream start resources are all over the place, but in the end, you lost all the first-hand coins? You didn't even leave any to clean up the walking dead?
Awesome!"
The middle-aged man didn't look energetic and lay completely flat.
"We are just at the bottom, so what right to speak do we have? We can barely strengthen our physical fitness, fish and grow food, and we will not die of hunger."
"Those great men who saved a lot of coins in the chaotic early war built a big city on White Sulfur Spring Island to amuse themselves. They don't care about a poor place like ours."
"Usually, except during high tide times when they come down to collect fresh fish, fruits and food, they don't have much communication. They are out of sight and out of mind."
