Li Cang watched them clean up the corpse for a long time.
There are more than a thousand zombie corpses, and not even a single flower has bloomed?
Common ugliness is indeed common ugliness. What a terrible ratio this is...
They are not like armored zombies at all. They are all cash cows, they look majestic and their screams are nice.
Well...
The roar is nice!
In short, Li Cang felt that something was wrong. It was not like he had never seen ugly walking corpses bloom...
The problem should be that the survivors on the island were banned by the wish coins?
Thinking about it, it seems very possible.
...
On the edge of the floating island, an SUV with a gradient green sign was driving cautiously.
The air conditioner was on in the car, but Qian Ming was sweating.
"Damn it, where are you, where are you, bastard..."
The SUV with a comfortable interior felt like a go-kart when the fat aunt sat in it. She huddled in the passenger seat, her tone as timid as her sitting posture,
"Qian Ming, are you like this..."
"Shut up!" Qian Ming looked impatient, "No, you, you, you and I are pretending to be good people, huh? Why didn't you say anything when I told them the way? Damn it, if it weren't for me, you would be a fucking idiot
Can the fat woman live till now without missing any arms or legs?"
The fat aunt was silent for a while and then stammered,
"But we have circled around a few times, and there is no empty island at all. How do you know they are not lying to us?"
"Use your brain!" Qian Ming pointed to his arm, "Is yours the same as theirs?"
"But... the prayer interface clearly states that it is for an empty island without an owner or..."
"Or shit, no, or, I deliberately took advantage of the fourth wave of those stupid things to say goodbye to the two brats. If I'm not lucky, the two brats might have been digested, and the subordinates are gone.
, wouldn’t the empty island be ownerless?”
The expression on the fat aunt's face was either excitement or pain, or both, and she stopped talking.
On the contrary, Qian Ming was talking to himself rather nervously,
"What kind of morality or law does the end of the world require? Killing people? It's not me who did it. I just gave them a little advice. It's them who rush to die."
"After they die, the floating island can become mine. Only smart people deserve to live in such a world."
"Instead of waiting for death on this island, why not go outside and pray? Any wish can come true. I can't wait."
"I, I will live well for you..."
"Damn it, where did they hide the floating island?"
"Calm down, you will find it, you will definitely find it, you must find it. Can such a big floating island disappear out of thin air?"
...
Commercial building, on the top of the 17th floor, it's dark at night.
Rows of central air-conditioning outdoor units had their miscellaneous pipes removed, and straight alloy plates were put on them and covered with tablecloths, turning them into decent-looking long dining tables.
There are wine and drinks on the table, as well as pots of simple stews and stewed meats.
About 300 people gathered on the roof of the building, with xenon headlights covered with various colored glass slides, the music was deafening, and the atmosphere was enthusiastic for an apocalyptic carnival party.
Li Cang and Lao Wang leaned against the guardrail with dull expressions on their faces, as if they were incompatible with these people because they were not crazy enough.
Right in front of the two of them, a pair of delicate girls in bunny costumes were hugging each other.
His eyes were charming, his lips and tongue were sticky, and he acted as if there was no one around.
Lao Wang stared at them, distracted. In fact, the brains of the two little people in his head had already been knocked out:
Lao Wang, Lao Wang, you are a person with faith and a firm stand!
Heretics who betray the organization will be burned at the stake!
Married? (√)
A married woman? (√√)
Yes, my heart will not lie!
I bet my man's dignity on it!
Lao Wang moved Li Cang aside and put it away like a Bodhisattva sculpture, and patted it.
He strode forward,
"Two cute rabbit sisters..."
"Go away~"
emmm, it’s a bad start, but don’t panic!
I saw Lao Wang taking out a mysterious USB flash drive.
"Two lovely ladies, don't be afraid, I just can't help it. You two make me feel as beautiful as a certain book in this USB disk, so I decided to give it to you to enjoy slowly.
..."
Li Cang didn't react at all!
"Let me figure it out... the pace of the plot is too fast and I can't grasp it... how on earth... how did it become like this..."
It seems to be quite “normal” at first:
An honest-to-goodness programmer in a plaid shirt and a fat aunt teamed up to act...
Forced to join a large illegal organization with two hundred people, he ran through the zombies...
Then I followed them to the rooftop...
To be precise, it was a rooftop carnival party...
who I am?
where am I?
What exactly are we celebrating?
City people still know how to play...
Li Cang couldn't understand.
But should I say it or not, Lao Wang’s pick-up skills are really hellish...
If it were a slightly normal time, he would have been beaten to death, and that would only be thanks to the relatively sound legal system.
But now...
In such a world, among such a group of people...
Hard to say.
The two little rabbits' eyes flickered, becoming interested in "a book with the same beautiful painting style as theirs".
"I didn't expect you to be so kind-hearted when you look like you could tear up a truckload of notebooks?"
"Controlling humans as eels is the foundation of happiness."
"..."
Ta-ta.
A pair of long, thin, white and straight legs wearing small leather boots with tassels stood in front of Li Cang's sight.
"Does it look good?" Sister Shasha put on a sexy and smoky make-up. "I'm greedy. I always say I want it all, but in fact my waist can't bear it at all."
She was wearing a blue and white striped knitted blouse with hollow crochet patterns. The crochet pattern was not complicated, and the overall style was very simple marine style.
The waist part of the blouse has a fish-shaped cut that is sharply lifted up and blocked by knitted fringes, perfectly showing off the amazing waist-cinching curve. The longer rhombus-shaped drops on the front and back of the body are just enough to reach the limit of adjectives allowed to appear on camera.
Wearing long legs with tassel boots, she plays with her bottoms and disappears openly.
Summary: This is an outfit that even a titanium alloy straight man like Li Cang would find ridiculous.
Sister Shasha was Sister Shasha after all. She didn't mind Li Cang's silent gaze at all. Instead, she spun around in a circle. The tassels on her boots and blouse were fluttering, which was very playful.
It's a pity that the charming eyes are only for the blind.
Li Cang turned over and over again but couldn't find any meaningful adjectives. He just said: She is so good!
"It's a pity that I still feel like I'm missing something without carrying that long and sharp knife on my waist..."
"Oh? Is it like this~"
Sister Shasha is worthy of her name. She only needs one name and a few words as a transition from being charming to being murderous.
"Lucky kid, otherwise I would have used a knife to split open your skull to see what's inside, you're such a fool."
