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Chapter 778 Logic

It is said to be a city wall, but it is actually more similar to a row of tower-like buildings, only stronger. There are several levels of stairs and walkways inside the city wall, and a series of hot and cold weapons from artillery to crossbows are installed.

The soldiers sent them to a specific area on the top of the city wall. The four fortresses were guarded by soldiers. The not-so-wide platform in the middle was overcrowded. Nearly two hundred people gathered. The only empty space was also occupied by tents. Look at the guy who made a fire and cooked.

Shi'er, these people have been living here for a while.

Several soldiers with live ammunition and cold weapons picked up loudspeakers and kept shouting: "No fighting! No leaving the city wall! When the zombie wave comes, there will be a winch to take you down! Those who resist will die! Those who act differently will die!"

The arrival of Li Cang and his men with a large force caused quite a stir, and almost all eyes were on them.

"Subordinates? Orbiters?" A group of young men with black tattoos on their faces yelled from afar, "With such a beautiful woman and so many servants of fate, you can live a good life in any gathering area, why should you follow

Why can’t I get through it myself?”

"Hey, go on~" Lao Wang threw a pack of cigarettes and asked casually: "What about you?"

A group of people snatched away the cigarettes in seconds: "We? I are all fucking criminals. If we gather enough people, we will send them down to be cannon fodder! Come back alive and wait for the next wave of corpses!"

Lao Wang also noticed that although the people here lived in tents, they were obviously much more embarrassed than other people in their clothing.

"What about them?"

"Ha, there are a group of people like you who are tired of living, and some of them want to return to the island to pray when the mandatory stay time is up."

In a simple exchange, several people roughly understood the logic here.

There are a total of three forces on the continent, each of which has chosen a favorable area to establish a relatively mature sanctuary. Every once in a while, trapped people will try to return to the island to pray or escape. The three cities do not stop them, but they require

Like those criminals, they can only leave the city during the zombie riots to share the pressure of the defense.

There is no capital crime here. Criminals can reduce their crimes by surviving one zombie riot after another. There is no way for criminals to escape in such a closed place. It is better to stay outside than in the city, at least to take care of the food.

But those who have not committed crimes but have ideals and pursued a little bit enjoy the same treatment as criminals. You can imagine how they feel. Therefore, the main target of soldiers' suppression is not actually criminals, but to prevent those who are willing to cause trouble and

Jumping over the wall before the zombie horde arrives is the most serious thing.

"We have put a lot of effort into reducing population loss..."

Li Cang looked down at the city wall. Skeletons were scattered all over the ground like a forest of corpses below. It was obviously cleaned from time to time. Materials with higher value could not be seen. Many zombies and beasts were already wandering below, and there were more and more.

The walking corpses and beasts gathered from a distance, and they were also fighting each other on a small scale.

"Friend, come over here, what's the benefit of staying with those guys who are just waiting to die?" A middle-aged bearded man covered in heavy armor and holding a helmet shouted: "The zombie wave is coming soon.

It is a wise choice to stand together with people who are stronger and have more common pursuits."

The young man with black letters tattooed on his face was an old man. He happily got out of the way and yelled: "Hey, Kmart, have you ever had sex with a zombie wave? We have survived three zombie waves.

I look forward to seeing your stinky face after the zombie wave."

"You bastard, I'm not coming back. I've had enough of this hellish place!"

The two sides exchanged compliments, but they had no intention of starting a fight. In the current wave of corpses, everyone is like a grasshopper on a rope. One more person can increase the hope of success.

"Teacher Cang, are we still waiting?"

"If we really let these people die directly, they won't be so quiet." Li Cang thought for a while, "We have to collect materials after all, what's wrong with having more helpers?"

Li Cang's idea is in line with the consistent style of the four-person cabinet. Their various indicators are simply designed for large-scale wars. If they fight in a small way, their hands will be tied up, but there is actually a small problem...

"Did you consider the mental endurance of your teammates when you did this?" Li Cang couldn't react for a moment to what kind of teammates Lao Wang was referring to. Lao Wang's eyes had already glanced at the surrounding crowd with compassion, "Poor children, you guys

I don’t know what I will face at all. May there be no hell in heaven, Amitabha.”

"Pfft~" Tai Xiaoyi recalled the first time she personally experienced Teacher Cang's SAN attack at full power. She suddenly stopped laughing and twisted Lao Wang's waist hard: "Why are you so bad?

!”

As time goes by, more and more zombies gather in the plain below.

Li Cang suddenly said: "Look carefully at the ground."

"Corpse moss?"

"No, under the corpse moss is the mycelium of the little Pengu, which has not yet grown its fruiting bodies."

"Say!" Lao Wang took a breath, "Don't scare me, this thing can't be so smart, can it, and be able to lure the enemy into deep coordination to fight?"

"Why can't it be that there are frequent battles in this place, and Zhamo and Xiaopenggu spread here along the way?" Li Leisi said speechlessly: "They are completely two concepts, okay, why do you always know that something is wrong when you say something from your mouth?

Woolen cloth!"

Lao Wang laughed aloud: "Oh, it seems like it's about to start. Look at these people who have never seen the world. How dare they call this a zombie tide? Push forward one year, little...cough.

..The zombie tide on that island is ten times more lively than this!"

"In comparison, at that time there were only ugly zombies. Well, they even looked a little bit cute."

Li Laixi and Tai Xiaoyi looked at Li Cang in shock. Sure enough, the psychiatrist's treatment still had to continue. Who on earth would say that walking zombies are cute?

When the number of walking corpses and alien beasts reached a certain limit, small-scale conflicts quickly evolved into large-scale riots, and then went completely crazy. They began to attack everything around them regardless of category, rushing towards the three castles like one wave after another.

It was so sudden. These guys were enjoying themselves down there in a harmonious and friendly manner. Why did they all choose to attack the castle without any warning? What kind of outrageous tacit understanding is this?

"It doesn't make sense!" Li Cang muttered, "Human beings have always lived here, why do they have to fight with 'theirs' first and then-"

"Wait a minute, wait a minute. Teacher Cang, please wait a moment. You yourself still need to see a psychiatrist. Why are you starting to think about the psychological problems of the walking dead?"

"Sometimes I really want to sew your mouth shut."

"Then my little lady will at least lose several kinds of fun at the same time!"

"?"

Tai Xiaoyi: "Sew! Sew now!

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