Li Cang casually grabbed a dog's leg from behind and threw it into the small mushroom field from a distance.
Lao Wang: "Have you seen it? He doesn't even bother to say something like, 'Come here, daddy, I'll give you something good to do.' He's too lazy to talk about it. Don't you have the dignity of a bitch? He's so angry!"
Just a few muffled popping sounds were heard, and a small cloud of cyan smoke spread out with the explosion of the mushrooms and converged on the dog's legs like life. The dog's legs swayed a few times and collapsed to the ground.
In terms of the toxicity of this suffocating loser No. 1 measured in seconds, it is actually very outrageous, not to mention the follow-up.
A large amount of pink-white hyphae slowly exuded from the ground around Dog Legs. Apparently these hyphae also contained the same toxin. Dog Legs showed no signs of waking up until he was completely covered by mycelium.
"Judging from the rate of decline of the stamina bar, it will take at least two to three days for the dog to officially 'die', maybe even slower." Li Cang glanced at the mini prayer interface, "Is it still toxic after high-temperature cooking?
Suddenly I'm a little curious about what this guy named Rama has been through."
"I'm more curious about how he got the mushrooms into the pot. Didn't he say they would explode if touched?"
Lao Wang got into the group of doglegs carrying supplies at the back and searched for it. Finally, he took out several sets of fully enclosed protective suits with oxygen bottles - are you Dingdang Cat?
"You call me Brother Wang, and I will forgive you for your innocence."
Li Laisali ignored him, picked up Miss Qiu, threw the three zombies, brother, knife and sister, onto Miss Qiu like a stack of arhats, and walked into the mushroom circle on her own.
Lao Wang was stunned: "?"
Li Cang pulled a set of protective clothing and put it on himself: "You and Dalei Zi don't need to wear it. Stop dreaming. This thing is only effective for alienated bloodline."
Lao Wang and Li Leisi went back and forth several times to carry all the second sons of blood and servants of fate to the island. After all the work was done, they squatted there and studied how to pick mushrooms seriously. After tinkering for more than ten minutes, they still couldn't figure out the reason.
The little mushrooms will explode suddenly even at the slightest contact, which makes no sense.
Finally, the little lady reminded: "Didn't the discoverer named Rama say that high-temperature cooking is possible? Try it with fire?"
Lao Wang was worried that the dried mushrooms would burst into flames and start a prairie fire over a large area after being lit, so he dug them out with a hot knife.
Sure enough, the little mushrooms that were dug out immediately lost their ability to explode. No matter how you toss them, they are no different from ordinary mushrooms unless you take the initiative to smash them.
Theoretically, it is almost unsolvable. What the little spray mushroom can do to wipe out the zombies and beasts on this continent is just a matter of wasting a few protective suits and lighting a fire. Think about it.
It will be a little bit sad.
"Well, dig it back and let's find an empty insect nest and try transplanting it. What if it survives? This thing is interesting. Maybe we can purify some toxins or something if we have a chance."
"OK."
The main body of the tomb-suppressing beast was busy moving hundreds of cubic meters of mushroom circles together with the land. Li Cang needed to focus on his command. If he was accidentally shocked, even if there was no substantial contact with the mushrooms, the whole piece would explode.
Of course, the explosion of mushrooms does not mean the death of mycelium. The mushrooms we see are just the fruiting bodies of fungi. Otherwise, wouldn't the small mushrooms be extinct if there is an earthquake?
There are too many strange beasts that have been taken care of by the little mushroom. The surface of the earth is only a small part, and more are buried underground. Bones can even be dug out 1 meter deep under the ground. The digestion ability of the little mushroom is comparable to that of corpses.
A far cry from Moss, the guy who decisively eats everything. The remaining remains of the alien beasts include everything from bones to fur to scales. At least one-third of them can still be used, even if they are almost completely eroded by mycelium.
Yes, at least you can offer sacrifices, right?
Li Cang made some statistics and found that every 100 square meters of mushroom circles can almost bring about 80 to 300 coins in income. There is no such thing as a pie in the sky. Unfortunately, time is limited and the land cannot be scraped off.
Li Leisi came over and said: "Are you satisfied? God is really hungry to death~"
"There are no Stage 3 ones!" Li Cang threw aside the skeleton frame on his hand, "Maybe the poison of the little spray mushroom can only affect Stage 3 and below? What a pity!"
Li Laixi sneered: "Are you going to use this poison to trouble some stage 4 animals that don't even exist?"
"If a person doesn't have any dreams, he is no different from a salted fish. He might as well live a bolder life!"
"You talk a lot of nonsense! Do you want to leave at a certain time? Everyone is exhausted. You should also take a rest. You haven't slept for a few days?"
"I did the calculations. Adding the parking time to the sailing time, it takes up to 49 hours to get to the next land mass. That's enough. Have you seen the map? The next land mass is a human settlement area. It's a very large land mass. Good luck.
There may not be a need for a fight."
"I understand, so I automatically assume the worst case scenario?"
"..."
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Theoretically it's noon, but in reality the lighting is entirely dependent on corpse moss.
Lao Wang, who was extremely tired from being tormented by rats, was snoring in the stilted building, Li Cang was nestled in the elderly bamboo recliner, calculating and taking care of the mill, and Li Laisi was playing with a PSP that had been outdated for a long time.
Games.
"I said, aren't you tired? Take a nap! Are you really afraid that your CPU will burn out and make you a fool?" Li Laixi complained: "I never saw you so serious when I was in school. You are not half as interested in studying.
As for fighting for a local quota with a bunch of idiots?"
"I'm not happy to hear you talk like that. It's so easy to be a problem solver. As long as I'm talented in math and can jump to two digits starting with 2, I won't be laughed at!"
"That's right..." Li Laixi said seriously: "When I was a child, I was very desperate about this matter. I once thought that you, a big fool, might not be able to understand multiplication and division of more than two digits in this life. Who would have thought of you?
There is still room for improvement! By the way, why didn't you choose that joint school with a long name in the north? The conditions were not very good, there was a scholarship, two years in China and three years in Moscow, how comfortable!"
Li Cang glanced at Li Laixi with an extremely complicated look: "If you don't want me to get a degree certificate, I can just tell you, what does it mean to let a scumbag who barely managed double digits in mathematics in the college entrance examination challenge the bottom line of Maozi's perverted science education system?
"
"It's not like you can't even graduate, right?"
"Guess again?"
"puff..."
"You don't want to go and die when you have nothing to do. Why are you here picking out my old wounds all the time?"
"I don't, I'll wait for you to come together."
"Are you trying to sleep? I...I'm afraid of social issues and I'm not used to two people sleeping together."
"That's bullshit! You're afraid of a hammer when you sleep! You're afraid of a hammer. Are you afraid?"
"I'm afraid of people like you."
"Stop talking nonsense! I want to inspect the goods! Or do you and Wang really have some hidden secrets?"
"@#￥%...You're crazy! You're so perfunctory! You don't even bother to think of a reason?"
"Okay, it's only been a few days, do you need me to come up with a reason?"
Li Cang was stunned: No, bro, why are you so busy refusing? What on earth am I fighting for, or is the instinct of bickering and mutual pulling already engraved in DNA? cascoot
Before Li Cang could turn the corner of the mental slippage, Comrade Li Laixi was already impatient with nonsense. She raised her hand and slapped Li Cang on the face with a small mushroom.
