So far, no subordinate has been able to provide evidence that there are walking zombies surviving on the lower surface. Even though magma usually flows there, there are always slightly normal places. Besides, the walking zombies' tenacious vitality should not care much about the environment.
That's right...
But if there is none, then there is none, not even if it breaks the sky.
Moreover, the walking corpses themselves seem to be filled with an indescribable fear of "falling". It is difficult to say whether they inherit human physiological dimensions or something more strange.
At the moment when the signal that the floating land was about to collapse was conveyed, those six-armed zombies who were lucky enough to survive ran back with all their lives, trying to get back and forth from where they were. So many fresh and warm subordinates were stunned.
It cannot arouse their appetite.
They are anxious, and of course the subordinates are even more anxious...
What you have lost is your life, what we have to lose is an empty island!
The group of people immediately dispersed. They were running away as if they wished their parents had more legs. Alcid was closer, he was not in a hurry and had enough time to say thank you. After returning to his island, they all complained.
: "It took a lot of effort to meet a few trustworthy and reliable partners, but we have to say goodbye in such a hurry. Rail line, rail line..."
Li Cang was leaning on a big wand that was covered with cracks and had a strange blood color on its surface. He was squatting in the middle of the pit with a breast-like posture, swaying and burping wildly. Several servants of fate were clinging to Li Cang in similar lazy postures.
, Miss Qiu, a shameless feline, even stepped on the milk of his meow. Li Cang was disgusted, and his eyes already had the smell of cleaning up the house.
"It's like this every time, trying to die..." Li Leisi curled her lips and said dissatisfied: "Go back and pray for a full-body checkup. Who knows whether the blood explosion will do any harm to you!"
"Hiccup~" Li Cang looked at Lao Wang: "Take Goudan to collect the corpses of the dead Six-Arms, and bundle up all the surviving ones. Alas, I really lost all my money this time!"
"I know, I know, I want money!"
Torn apart by thousands of sky islands, Noshima, and Kurogiri Island that support the floating land, the process of disintegrating the temporary floating land is extremely rapid. There are criss-crossing cracks and tons of soil everywhere.
And huge debris fell from the sky, forming a group of hard and dangerous alternative waterfalls.
The waterfall is often mixed with the figures of zombies who are struggling but unable to recover. The roar and screams are mixed together, just like hell.
When the floating continent collapsed to a certain extent, another more brutal fight began...
Due to their different trajectories, some of the separated air islands and wild islands collided with each other like pinballs in a relatively "narrow" airspace. The harsh roars and shock waves were enough to kill ordinary humans.
Now it was the subordinates' turn to be dumbfounded!
They also expected that the mountains of soil fragments piled up on the empty island would bring about a wave of explosive growth. As a result, the brains of the "hat" that had not been compacted or annexed by such a collision were shaken evenly, and there was nothing left at all.
How much, the island was disintegrated into pieces during the impact...
Li Cang's island is reinforced with tomb beasts, while Lao Wang's island has been transformed by the swarm of insects. The overall structural strength is basically at the ceiling level of the current empty island. Even if the entire island is made of solid metal mines, it may not be possible.
It can be stronger than this, and besides, we are used to collisions, and the small collisions are basically insignificant. All the ballistae fired at once, taking the opportunity to hold dozens of wild islands.
After the other subordinates returned to the island, their actions were very consistent, and they all followed the same example to fight for their own welfare. These days, who is just messing around with the track, who hasn't found a way to fish a few wild islands?
The floating land was disintegrated. Except for one unlucky guy who buried his entire island deeply in the muddy black oil of a certain black mist island and gradually disappeared, everything was normal. The subordinates on each empty island waved goodbye to each other——
Of course, we may not have such a deep friendship. Rather than saying goodbye to our colleagues on the track, it is more like saying hello to our new students.
Lao Wang turned around in a big circle and came back, shouting: "Those islands are not gone, no, their orbit seems to have suddenly changed to the same direction as us. Is this a good thing or a bad thing?"
Li Laisi shrugged, not caring at all.
The praying function has been restored. Worker bees and scoundrels rushed out one after another and began to take care of the messy empty island. The two fish ponds were almost raised several meters in place. The fish were all smashed and turned white. They needed to be cleaned up a little and rebuilt.
Build embankments.
After two days and one night of recovery, Li Cang was finally able to stand and walk normally, like a twilight old man using his big magic wand as a crutch. The difficulty of moving was unbearable.
"The cats that have just laid eggs are not half as young as you..." Lao Wang pinched his chin and watched the rare scene of adults domesticating wild limbs and said: "Actually, my new wheelchair is.
Do you understand what I mean?"
"Yes!" Dalei Zi said bitterly, "Just do it. When you, a little brat, get yourself into trouble, I will find a big community and push you to the square in a wheelchair every day so that you can see me.
Dance in the square with other old men!"
"???"
Ah, this... is really... a strange but effective threat...
Li Cang's scalp was numb, as if there was an indescribable horror that swallowed him instantly: "Ahem, I will do it next time, I will pay attention next time!"
There are about thirty parallel sky islands around it, and there is also half a broken chain of black mist islands. I don’t know if it is because the tracks interfere with each other or for some reason. There are bumps on these islands from time to time, and the travel routes are anything but straight.
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Corpse Brother, Dao Sister, Goudan Miss Qiu and other servants of fate led a large group of dog-legged worker bees to shuttle back and forth between the Black Mist Island chain and the main island, transporting back a large amount of black oil and walking corpses. In fact, the slaves on more than thirty empty islands
They are all doing this, and the broken Black Mist Island chain is being eaten away at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This can probably be regarded as the final benefit or kickback? I don’t know how those unlucky people who run away would feel if they knew that such unfair treatment existed in the world.
In short, at least everyone was satisfied in the past two days after the temporary floating land was disintegrated. Black oil and walking zombies were valuable hard currency, which was enough to make up for all their losses. They just needed to find a way to "get it" by themselves.
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The Black Mist Island chain has been destroyed several times, and it is already more broken than an Oreo that was run over by a tire. We are not going to give those six-arms who managed to escape from the bloody explosion enough time to recover...
You're hiding in the black oil and won't come out, right?
Regardless of seniority, we are all the remnants of modern civilization. There is nothing to be ashamed of. It is proper to live together in the same coffin and tomb!
When it comes to digging graves, it’s no secret. The excitement on each of the Kurokiri Island fragments is comparable to that of a construction site.
