Under normal circumstances, Li Cang should be happily counting his fingers at this time to calculate how much revenue the legacy portal can bring him, but for the 83 base, this is not necessarily the case. My honey is his arsenic.
It depends on whether someone can catch the pie in the sky.
Like the Long Tusk, it shared the energy of the formation of tens of thousands of people, but it only exploded a wave of zombies at the beginning of the summoning, and no one paid attention to it after that. After all, Wang Shifei didn't care about it at all.
Rika and other magicians left earlier than the thing itself...
Judging by the naked eye, the throughput is only about 300 Kuromist Island zombies per minute, which is tepid.
300 per minute, which is not enough to fill the gaps between the teeth with the three layers of magic mountains and bastards walking around like giant cakes, but this thing has attracted 470,000 views in the past two hours.
When the zombies of Kurogiri Island come out, even if the amount is steadily reduced to about an hour, not just anyone can afford it.
The average individual strength of the walking zombies on Kurogiri Island is roughly higher than that of ordinary people and lower than that of heavy armor. Look at the old, weak, sick, women and children who came out of their dungeons to count supplies on the battlefield. They only rely on people like Li Liangwei and Deng Mengjun.
The limited force at the bottom, which has been crippled, does not look like it can solve the problem. Even with the reinforcements from the 3/7 base, it is enough.
After all, a day's window means hundreds of thousands of walking corpses, and there is an endless supply.
Li Laixi fired a few rounds of identification, and then said to Li Cang and others: "As you thought, this is roughly a temporary jump line, one-way, and the people coming over there are all living zombies from Black Mist Island.
It's not a creation, luckily it's not, otherwise this skill would be simply outrageous..."
"Please let people come over, everyone who can offer sacrifices and pray. It's useless to just rely on living people. Hundreds of thousands of servants of fate will come out, and how many zombies will come just to deliver food. While we are forced to stay here,
The parking time is not over yet, so do your best and catch as many as you can."
"Okay, okay, okay..." Deng Mengjun didn't expect such a good thing, and he was excited, "As long as it can get started, I really want this thing to exist forever!"
Li Laixi was noncommittal. Is it worth being so happy as a servant of fate in the first stage? I'm afraid these people will be fooled by his Xiangguo gang...
He was cursing in his heart, and then he saw the group of civilians who came up from the underground city and rushed to the fortress. While working hard, they set up a fire stove and cooked the various materials accumulated in the fortress into pots of porridge.
Or they bake them into pancakes, some of them are crying loudly, some of them are jumping up and down and partying, and the food looks extremely ugly, and everyone is starving to death.
"You, you..." Li Leisi was simply stunned, "Can't you even fill your stomach?"
Li Liangwei smiled bitterly: "We are cornered by three fortresses, and everything on the ground has been destroyed by artillery fire. We only rely on underground planting and the few things everyone sneaked out to provide for those of us who can fight.
He could barely do it, let alone other people. He thought that the gangsters in the country were so cruel that they used all kinds of dirty tricks to rob, force, surround, throw corpses, and even burn the grass for dozens of kilometers around the base.
They just want to treat us like livestock and kill two of them if I even think about it..."
"Yes!" Deng Mengjun looked guilty, "There are many people who can pray, but their own strength has not improved by a few decimal points. Most of the coins exchanged are used for rations and artillery shells in the underground city.
It's not that our brain circuits are outrageous, it's that they are forcing us to fight this artillery battle that will never stop. They have accounted for everything, and they are consuming our coins and resources. People can't even have enough food in their stomachs.
, Where do you have the backbone? Many of the people in the three fortresses ran out to seek refuge or were captured when they were hungry."
Lao Wang couldn't stand it anymore and scolded him: "What a stinking plan! No one in the world can look so ugly when eating!"
Deng Mengjun and Li Liangwei opened their mouths, but in the end they only smiled bitterly. The truth is indeed true, but why do you feel so uncomfortable when you say something from your mouth?
"How big is this floating land?"
"I don't know. There are still some hundreds of kilometers away. There is a lake over there, and there are a lot of wild animals and scattered domestic animals. They just won't come this way. It's just an artillery battle. Alas!" Li Liangwei said: "Without him.
I miss those people in the country, we will live very well here, there is no shortage of resources, and even if we develop slowly and step by step, we will not become like this..."
"Sister, sister! The third aunt said you helped drive away the bad guys. Is it you?"
Suddenly, a little girl who didn't speak very fluently came out from the side and interrupted Li Liangwei's words. She looked like she was about three or four or five years old.
She put her thin arms behind her back and looked at Li LaiSi and Tai Xiaoyi seriously.
"Well...sort of..."
"Then I'll give you this chicken! Third aunt found it and said it wouldn't survive, otherwise it could be raised to lay eggs..." The little girl held up a roasted black chicken and secretly swallowed it.
He drooled, paused, and then repeated, "I'll give it to you to eat!"
The soft-hearted Tai Xiaoyi almost shed tears: "Sister doesn't eat, sister isn't hungry, what's your name?"
"That...that..."
The little girl's eyes wandered back and forth between them and the roasted chicken. She didn't know what to do and forgot to answer Tai Xiaoyi's question. She looked pitiful.
Tai Xiaoyi ferociously plundered Lao Wang's all-purpose small satchel, and piled a pack of beef jerky, a bag of potato chips, half a handful of dried meat and sugar into the little girl's arms: "Take these to eat, sister still has some
!”
"Little miss, you..."
"You have no right to speak!" This was probably the first time that Tai Xiaoyi glared at Lao Wang, but she just said this harshly, and then said weakly, "I made those things..."
Lao Wang couldn't laugh or cry: "How can I, a great man, compete with a little girl for snacks? I mean that meat jerky and beef jerky! It's so spicy!"
"ah??"
Within a few minutes, there were several, maybe a dozen, little girls and male monkeys on the battlefield with their mouths wide open, running wildly around the world like the wind. A series of ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...
Tai Xiaoyi crouched and ran away, hiding her face, as if she was afraid of being discovered.
Li Liangwei, Deng Mengjun and a group of soldiers covered in blood followed the figures of the little guys with smiles on their faces, their mouths wide open in a silly manner, and their expressions were rare and gentle - good, wonderful, they are finally a little popular!
"Gulu~"
I don’t know whose stomach rumbled first, like a chain reaction, and then there was a huge symphony.
