Chapter 601: Teacher Cang returns to his old profession
This fragment is just a long strip of land about 100*200 meters, with a base height of no more than 50 meters. On it sits the remains of a building with only 7 floors left.
It can be seen that this place experienced a fierce battle when the disaster occurred, about a year ago. The walls of the ruins of the building are full of bullet holes, traces of explosions and blackening, blood stains and stains from the decomposition of corpses.
It stained almost the entire building.
As for whether these weird zombies were the first batch to mutate or whether they were the survivors after the first battle, Mr. Li Cang has no way of knowing. Putting a thousand zombies in other places would not make a big splash.
But if it is placed on such a piece of debris that is mostly occupied by the remains of the building, it can really only be described as having no place to stand.
Lao Wang was surrounded by dozens of zombies and blocked the corner of the half-collapsed staircase. Below was the concrete debris and there were steel bars on top. While communicating closely with the zombies, he had to pay attention to the rough edges of the steel bars, for fear that one might accidentally damage him.
I'm done with it myself.
Li Cang was not much better. There was not much room for performance in such a small space. When the first batch of zombies rushed out, he was pushed in the opposite direction to Lao Wang and his younger brothers. At this moment, the only thing left was
The action is to lean against a wall and swing the stick mindlessly.
The embarrassment between the two of them is simply unbearable to watch. Not only are they covered in burly bodies, but they are also the kind who can't escape.
"Ahem..." Lao Wang's voice came out together with the roars of the zombies, "Teacher Cang, although it's not the right time, you know my strong character, Wang, even if I'm dead.
, even if you are nailed in a coffin, you still have to scream out your heart with your rotten vocal cords: You said I want to take a picture of your current appearance and post it on the forum, does that count as a x-ray? Are you already popular?"
"Fuck!" Li Cang didn't know where he got the strength from. He was stunned by the density and desperate hard licks of dozens or hundreds of walking zombies like sardine cans. He used his backhand to force the seven or eight zombies closest to him into his pocket.
The corpse fan went out a full four or five meters away, and a crowd of people fell on their backs, "How dare you, surnamed Wang!"
"Hey, hey hey..."
There was no need to rely on this guy's silly laughter for confirmation. Based on Li Cang's understanding of Lao Wang, he knew that he should have already done what he needed to do when he said the previous sentence.
"Beast! What the hell are you doing! Stop it! Damn it!" Li Cang was really panicked.
It can only be said that the complicit guys around high-quality human males will not be cheap, they are all ruthless scoundrels.
Lao Wang didn't even bother taking photos while being blocked by dozens of walking corpses, but he just updated the post in spite of those foul-smelling mouths, and he was bitten and scratched like a bloody gourd.
"Wow~" Lao Wang laughed wildly, "This wave, this wave is called wealth and wealth in danger!"
"You are so crazy!"
Lao Wang and Li Cang are different. Li Cang's big magic wand can overflow milk anytime and anywhere, while Lao Wang will not be able to recover from these injuries for a while - this guy is a crazy person!
Before Lao Wang laughed wildly to complete the first stage, Teacher Cang had already set up a hook and locked the slide under the cover of the two groups of magic mountains and Ms. Qiu's corpse brother, and swished out to another adjacent fragment. Currently, he was
With nimble hands and feet, he removed the rope without hesitation.
Lao Wang and the zombies all over the island stared at each other for a few tenths of a second:
"I haven't gotten in the car yet! I haven't gotten in the car yet!"
"dad!"
"Dad, I was wrong, Dad! I was so wrong. Damn it, you are so fucking awesome!"
The distance between each fragment is far or close, at least to the extent that their current physical fitness cannot simply rely on jumping ability to travel between them. Without the flying tiger claw hook to lock the rope, Master Wang can still walk
Damn it, stay here and live with the zombies!
On another fragment 60 meters away, Li Cang finished removing the chains, waved kindly to Old Wang, turned around and left - Master Wang's eyes were filled with tears.
"mmp!"
The next second, Lao Wang was completely submerged by the surging corpses.
By the time he got up again, holding his buttocks, he didn't know how much time had passed. Thousands of walking corpses all over the island had turned into parts. But he himself wasn't much better. He barely, vaguely, maybe still had one left.
Approximately human-shaped, losing more than ten kilograms of weight in minutes.
Lao Wang sat on the pile of corpses and panted heavily.
"You are as petty as Timi, blah, blah, blah, that's it, do you think I'm afraid of this?"
After taking a look at the number of clicks on the forum, this guy suddenly revealed a bloody and ferocious smile, Damn, it’s worth it!
"How did this go..."
Master Wang scratched his head and glanced around wildly. Before he could find a suitable tool, he found that the pile of corpses on the island was slowly getting lower at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, he was certain that the moss on the ground and the vines in the crevices of the walls had not been so bright and lush before.
The plants on these fragments are simply like groups of flawless alternative digestive systems, subtly sucking the life of all living creatures on the fragments...
Lao Wang subconsciously looked at the wounds on his body. He didn't know if it was because of his eyesight. He seemed to see a flash of green in the bloody wounds.
Creepy!
"Damn, let's go, go quickly..."
Lao Wang removed a lot of rusty steel bars of different thicknesses from the wreckage of the building, twisted them with brute force to form a "steel rope", tied several sets of cross hooks to the front section, and threw it dozens of times.
Only then did he finally successfully hang it on the edge of the fragment on the opposite side, hanging upside down like a maggot and squirming up.
The steel bars were heavily corroded. Lao Wang hung upside down and ate a mouthful of rust. The segmented steel bars rubbed against each other and made harsh cracking sounds. They were teetering on the verge of breaking at any time.
Seventeen minutes later, Lao Wang arrived at the other side without any danger.
"I have a mother-in-law~"
Before Lao Wang had time to denounce Teacher Cang's ruthlessness, indifference and cruelty, he saw a row of stones crookedly placed on the edge of the fragment: →
Climb another fragment:→
another one:?
So where is Teacher Cang at this time? He is chatting with people about mountains and rivers, which is so exciting...
"We entered from the northeast. We didn't encounter any walking corpses, but we encountered a giant alien insect called schistosomiasis. Six people died," the pale bearded man with sucker-shaped wounds all over his body bleeding profusely said weakly: "The bleeding can't be stopped.
, If things continue like this, I can live for three hours thanks to the example the southern cockroaches set for me since I was a child, ha~"
Including Li Cang, there are 11 people and 9 servants of fate on this fragment with a radius of about 500 meters, and basically everyone loses.
The bearded man Li Congyong was the most seriously injured. The swirling wounds left by the schistosomiasis were not deep, with an average of 1 to 2 centimeters of flesh missing, but they were extremely huge, comparable to the size of an adult's palm, and they were like wounds one by one.
Blood gushed out from the broken blood vessels and soon soaked a large area of the ground under Li Congyong's feet.
Even though the survivors generally had a physique that had been strengthened several times, they could not withstand this terrible bleeding speed for only a few minutes.
Everyone looked at each other and saw Li Cang taking out the old actor's lighter from his pocket.
"Is this okay..."
"If there is no other way to stop the bleeding, this is probably the best emergency response..."
"Who's coming?"
Gather firewood and light a fire!
Li Cang rubbed a three-finger-wide thick steel plate against the stone until sparks erupted, then burned it in the fire and rubbed it again. The sound fell into the ears of others, like a devil's whisper.
"Almost!" Li Cang said, "Are you ready?"
Li Congyong couldn't help but shudder, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Fuck!"
