The matter of how to deal with the zombies of Black Mist Island is like a proposition composition. Li Cang wants to achieve some kind of healthy profit under known unshakable conditions. Teacher Cang thought for a whole night, trying to come up with a way around this small problem.
Coin boy's method...
Theoretically, this is almost impossible. Little Coin Zai has always been stuck in praying for sacrifices, but when Li Cang flew a few Black Mist Island zombies into the mill, things took a wonderful turn.
[Tip: This raw material cannot be used to extract alienated blood vessels and fragments, cannot be evolved into blood vessels secondary sons (true/false), and cannot be used to transform energy matrix]
"Temporary" is actually a judgment.
But this is a separate reminder from the mill. Little Coin Boy will not be generous enough to give an explanation again, he will be as stingy as ever.
Early the next morning.
Lao Wang and others were shocked to find that Li Cang was instructing the henchmen with excitement on their faces to stuff the walking corpses of Black Mist Island that had been hammered away by the Demon Mountain and various servants of fate into the gate of the mill——
"scope!"
"Little Coin Boy's judgment principle is range!"
"These walking corpses belong to the Black Oil Sea, and their bodies are active with the bacteria, viruses, or microorganisms we have seen originating from the Black Sea. There is some connection between them and the walking corpses, at least before they leave the Black Sea.
There is nothing we can do or the little coin boy does not allow us to artificially interrupt this mysterious connection. Perhaps like the insect swarm, it misjudges the Black Sea and these zombies as a unified whole, the same life..."
In addition to the walking corpses of Black Mist Island, there are also broken limbs of the Magic Mountain all over the island. When Lao Wang saw this scene, he felt a toothache. It started, started, finally started. Things developed in an uncontrollable direction. Teacher Cang’s hidden secret
Gambling is back!
How many coins would it take to create death and waste in so many magic mountains?
"Teacher Cang, these..." Lao Wang hesitated, "These are all your guesses..."
Li Cang's hand-waving was a flag: "When did I make a mistake?"
The defensive situation changes and all-out war begins!
The Magic Mountain began to let the zombies land on the island, and after gathering fire and beating them up, they thrust the half-dead zombies into the mill gate. Some of the unlucky zombies in the area closer to the mill gate were killed like wolves without even scratching their oily skin.
The tiger-like magic mountain and the tomb beast's tentacles swept in like garbage.
Anyway, after entering, they didn't want to come out without Li Cang's permission. Resistance was limited to outside the mill gate. Once inside, they were no longer outsiders. They took off their shoes and got on the kang to work together!
In this way, there is no need to kill the walking corpses in an absolute sense, but only to "transport" them. The attrition rate of the Magic Mountain has dropped sharply, at least to a level that will not scare Old Wang...
He was really afraid that if Teacher Cang lost the bet, he would drag everyone together to jump into the river, the lava river!
cough!
The only one who is full of energy is Teacher Cang. Master Wang has basically determined that this big gamble will definitely cost him nothing, so he has no ambition to fight against the zombies of Black Mist Island. It is normal to sigh and frown.
but...
The vision is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. Li Laixi does not allow him to be lazy in this kind of experience opportunity that comes to his door.
"Human form! 35c strength value! The speed and reaction are comparable to ours! You should feel lucky!" Li Laixi said with a smile: "Is there anything that can make people progress faster than a life-and-death fight? You won't learn anything even if you get beaten.
Beating someone? Wang! If you want to be a weakling all the time, I won’t agree to it, you know! Get out of here!"
Lao Wang was kicked into the group of corpses, and under the kind eyes and extra "care" of Li Laixi and Li Cang, an endless battle began.
Mr. Lu Xun, the most sage teacher of human civilization, has a saying that if life beats you repeatedly, your flesh will eventually become elastic and elastic!
Well, the same goes for little lady!
After Li Leisi came back from a visit to the base, she raised her hand and handed the young lady a few books and a USB flash drive, asking Tai Xiaoyi to quickly master and master the art of gun fighting and close-range blind sniping. It was impossible for the three of them to keep an eye on this battlefield all the time.
As an assassin or a great sniper, if she learns this kind of thing, her chances of saving her life will be greatly increased when she encounters an accident.
Sounds pretty beavery, right?
But when Tai Xiaoyi discovered that the USB flash drive contained stories about Keanu Reeves and his dog, and several books were novels, she immediately broke her guard: If God can give me another chance, I will
I will definitely choose to pray for these messy things as my natal skills!
Torture, sustainable torture.
Fighting these things in person is really not an act that can be described rationally. The strength value of 35c is almost only second to Li Laixi, the leader on the island, and twice that of Li Cang and Lao Wang, and it’s a twist!
If Li Cang still has a big magic wand that sucks blood and sucks calcium, and his father's vest is injured at the bottom of his pocket, then when it comes to Lao Wang, he really has only one "echo of the dead" from an anonymous pyramid scheme organization. Li Cang was once in his heart
I can’t bear to say a sincere greeting——
"Master Wang is holding back his shave!"
"Stop fucking saying sarcastic things! How are you better than me? Why are you standing still when you've already been beaten?"
Just as he was talking, a black Kirishima zombie with no martial ethics attacked Lao Wang, an old comrade in his twenties, from behind. Lao Wang almost jumped from the spot like a ping pong ball being beaten by Sister Deng.
After being shot out, the person was spinning in mid-air, and the blood spurted out as brilliantly as a windmill.
"Pfft...goose goose...I'm sorry, I shouldn't have laughed..."
"Nima!"
This caused tons of damage. Lao Wang was already covered in wounds and could no longer hold on. He completed his transformation in mid-air and turned into a huge obsidian-like giant and smashed into the group of corpses.
Boom~
Thanks to his self-respect and the strength of his transformation, the walking zombie of Kurokiri Island, which had been so arrogant just now, was stunned and looked like a big stone had been thrown out of the water.
"Cow, cow, cow!"
Li Cang suddenly lowered his head to avoid the sharp claws and fangs of the walking zombie, and appeared behind the walking zombie. He used his wand to strike down. The three walking zombies around him instantly collided into a ball, and their sharp claws penetrated each other's chests and abdomen.
With blood flying from his abdomen, he even had time to taunt Lao Wang: "Master Wang is mighty! Master Wang is domineering! Master Wang will rule the world forever!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Lao Wang's nose was so angry that he stood out from the crowd, stretched out his hands, picked up the walking corpses, and dropped them towards Li Cang.
"Go ahead and eat shit!"
Or maybe there are disadvantages to being huge, but there are also advantages. No matter how high the strength of the walking zombies of Kurogiri Island is, their weight is only about 1,800 kilograms. If they can’t fight against waves, Lao Wang can use tricks to lift them and throw them away~
Li Cang was unlucky when he encountered such a deceitful teammate. The situation that was good just now suddenly turned into flames and he couldn't take care of himself.
Although he was not injured at all, he was caught off guard by a flurry of punches from the zombies who got up. There were seventeen or eight hands hanging on his still slightly thin body, and there was a big gaping hole on his butt.
My mouth started chewing desperately...
A man!
Got my ass chewed!
What a shame!
Life is dark!
For the sake of the fragrance blowing by the bridge, why would I dare to take advantage of the time? The jade trees in the back yard are blessed with blessings. I don’t believe that years can lead to heartbreak.
The subtle zero feeling was like a bone-chilling chill that suddenly burst out from his bone marrow. Li Cang shivered violently and said angrily: "Am I pretty? You little bastard is dead, do you know that?"
"I'm knocking you uncle, what do you think if I go to your mill myself before I die? The second bloodline son you will give birth to will be all like me, hahaha!"
"If you want to recognize your ancestors, just say so. Daddy is such a big boy, ah Zhicao~"
Li Cang suddenly let out a scream and felt a large piece of flesh on his butt leave his body. Finally, he could no longer maintain a calm expression and his whole body became several times more ferocious.
Question: How does it feel to watch someone eat your own flesh?
Answer: Nausea, wanting to vomit, wanting to kill someone.
Li Cang, who was constantly being attacked by black oil marine biochemicals, was always eating and drinking. When Li Cang saw the zombie biting half of his butt, he suddenly retched for no reason, and finally vomited directly.
Got it!
Lao Wang: "..."
Tai Xiaoyi: "..."
Li Leisi: "..."
What kind of fairy scene is this?
After vomiting nothing, a violent and vicious aura rose from Li Cang: "Death!"
After many days, the destructive power of the bloody explosion was once again fully revealed on Sky Island...
Really? Exploded on the spot!
This was a massacre that did not distinguish between friend and foe. Within a radius of thirty meters, under the cover of scarlet light and shock waves, no matter the battlefield goons, the zombies from the magic mountain or the black fog island, they all fell down like wheat.
A thick layer of bone armor and scales have been shaved off, leaving only mottled muscle tissue and tendons. In some cases, the bones can be directly seen.
The level of the zombies is high enough and the health bar is thick enough, but Teacher Cang's big blood burst is still not enough to kill instantly.
"Tsk~"
Li Laixi looked at Li Cang in this form, her beautiful eyes sparkling, and she suddenly blushed shyly like a pregnant girl.
em.
Yes, people who practice martial arts are good at this, especially the one who shows great power is Teacher Cang.
"Na na na!" The young lady noticed Li Laisi's abnormality in the sniper scope, "Hey, I haven't seen enough of the old couple. Your eyes are so charming that they are almost dripping with water~"
"Eye? What look?"
"Hey, I really don't think my sister saw it, you have clear eyes..."
"Little miss, did you see the two big words "death" written in my pupils?"
"No! I'm short-sighted! The scope cover is not even opened! It's black!"
"Um."
The atmosphere seems harmonious, but in fact all the servants of fate and the Magic Mountain have been suffering for a long time.
It really can't be defeated. Magic Mountain relies on the tacit cooperation of a group of five people to fight back and forth with the two or so Black Mist Island zombies. Basically, it relies on the Tomb Suppressor and Goudan to hold on.
Brothers, zombies and sisters who are small in size and not powerful enough can also cause effective damage to walking corpses, but unfortunately they cannot be called efficient at all...
Since Teacher Da Cang debuted, he has never fought such a disadvantageous battle. It can be said that it is better to hang oneself on the southeast branch when suffering hardships and hating the frost on your temples.
"How many are there?"
"More than three thousand eight hundred, too slow! Too few! Keep going!"
"oh..."
Lao Wang felt that he was about to die. He was in endless pain and torture, exchanging opinions with the zombies day and night. He didn't even have time to exchange personal...er...opinions with the little lady, this
When will the dark days of not being able to see tomorrow end?!
Teacher Cang was very happy to base his happiness on Lao Wang's pain. He often didn't sleep for ten days and a half and didn't think anything was wrong, but he took Lao Wang at three o'clock in the morning every day.
Getting out of bed is somewhat contrary to the spirit of humanity...
"You know, I went to bed last night. No, I didn't go to bed until half past one today. I haven't even slept for two hours. Why don't you wake me up?"
"It's so funny! Who's leader cares whether your team members sleep or not? That's why he immediately opens the book after swiping it!"
"What the heck!"
"Stop beeping and work hard. The goal of today's mission is to earn back the more than 3,700 coins from your origin weapon!"
"I#￥%..." Lao Wang scolded, "Daleizi has a lot of flowers, why don't you let her earn it back today?"
"Why is this so? Why do you persecute poor vulnerable people so outrageously that they loan their souls to usury? You are so cruel!"
"Fuck! If you can, say this again to her face!"
Li Cangfei jumped up and kicked Lao Wang on the butt: "Stop talking nonsense! Beating a worker has a working spirit! When you hit a worker, you have to have the appearance and attitude of beating a worker! Do you want to deduct your wages?"
"When will I have work..."
In the middle of his words, Lao Wang suddenly came back to his thoughts, pills, you can’t be so nagging about this!
Li Cangqueshi refused to pay him...
but...
But!
He needs a wingman's endorsement every time he returns to the base, otherwise he will at least have trouble with the little lady, right...
flagrant?
He is a arrogant villain when he succeeds in his ambition!
"Seven days..." Li Cang counted on his fingers, "Summon 3,700 demonic mountains, capture many Black Mist Island zombies and... hiss..."
Cardiopulmonary arrest!
The price of a simple summon is almost 40,000 coins, not counting daily activity and maintenance!
Also, although the mill itself is a subspace different from the main world, it is no problem to store the raw materials in the truck bucket full of pits and grains, but there is an upper limit on the number of living bodies that can be carried, and now it has exceeded half...
(Author OS: Last time, a little cutie reminded me that those who can’t move are considered Bing Lian and those who can move are considered human beings, so there’s nothing wrong with the walking corpse being alive!)
"Ah?" Lao Wang seemed to have seen the glimmer of hope, "Yikku, don't do it anymore?"
"One more week! Then we'll turn it all into raw materials!"
"puff..."
Lao Wang wants to spurt blood!
Do you know how much psychological damage a frivolous sentence of "all dried into raw materials" will cause Lao Wang, a child of 7 years and more than 200 months?
That's so easy to say. Li Cang's so-called turning into raw materials actually means killing the same Black Mist Island zombie 35 times. After he completely lost his ability to move and turned into a vegetative state, he cut and chopped it countless times until there was no corpse visible to the naked eye.
Blocks attract each other and are stored in isolation...
This workload is not just as simple as super doubling, but Timi is doing it at the risk of his life!
"I'm so stupid, really. I only know that I won't be able to eat good juice if I follow you. I also know that you don't regard brothers as comrades, but I didn't expect that you can be so cruel. Oh my old waist, I won't do it anymore."
, who can bear this? I want to go on strike, I want to set up a trade union, I want to march, and I want to fight for the working class’s right to enjoy statutory holidays!”
"Can't you celebrate the Qingming Festival?"
"Go! Why can't you? It's a good holiday for everyone who has a holiday!"
"Then the head office will give you a holiday during Qingming Festival, right?"
"OK..."
After an arduous hour, the more Lao Wang thought about it, the more something was wrong.
"Wait a minute, when is the Qingming Festival?"
"Well..." Li Cang muttered, "It should be around the day of Chapter 520..."
"What??"
"Alas~" the young lady looked at Lao Wang with pity, "April 5th, almost a month has passed. Is there a possibility that your vacation will have to wait until next year..."
