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Chapter 896: You can pull a sheep hard

The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us. Chapter 896: But it’s hard to pick up a sheep.

When the four parties met, everyone's attitude couldn't be said to be that of a fellow villager who burst into tears when meeting a fellow villager. It could only be said that everyone was closed-door and closed-minded. It was impossible to get close. It's not like my loudspeaker and translator didn't work well. Besides, what about me and you?

Do you know if you have a red code or a green code?

Lao Wang asked the worker bees to distribute stomach medicine, water and food to several people, and then brought back coins and asked: "Brothers, we are new here, what kind of mechanism is here?"

The white man who asked the first question was the most enthusiastic. He swallowed a few pills and looked at the surging gray-yellow mist waterfall flowing downward on Licang Island from a distance. He swallowed his saliva and said, "You have gone in at least once, right? Until the information

Before the nutrients are used up, there will be more and more of that stuff, more and more frequent, until you can't bear it anymore and you won't stop at all..."

"Yeah, why do you think this place is called the Sea of ​​Bitterness? It makes sense for the unlucky man in front of him to name it this way!" The other party said: "In the eight days I've been here, the longest group of people I've seen has suffered a lot.

One hundred and twenty-three days, the first one just bought the bottom because of his rationality, but couldn't hold it back and the group was destroyed..."

"The more servants of fate you have, the more unlucky you have and the greater your losses!"

"Yes, there seems to be no pattern to the illusion summoning, and the time is not fixed, but the more servants of destiny, the greater the chance of being sent in, and very few of them can come out."

"There are many races that possess pheromones..."

They were wary of each other, and the enthusiasm for communication was not high. After a simple exchange of some supplies, the four groups of people fled separately, as if they were afraid of being infected by the giant chimney on Licang Island and avoided it.

"Damn these guys, they are beasts..." Lao Wang complained: "If I had known better, I wouldn't have traded things with them, they would have run away faster than rabbits!"

However, they can at least get some useful information.

Not everyone who comes here is an orbital slave, and the reason for coming here is not to dig up a grave. Even among orbital slaves, Teacher Cang’s behavior is probably considered

They were crazy, just look at the expressions on their faces as they stared at the huge smoking debris on Licang Island, as if they were looking at the living Stove Lord.

The same thing is that everyone took something they shouldn't have taken, it might be a piece of gold and silver jewelry, or a bloodline fragment, and so on.

As for Li Cang, I don’t have any big feelings.

He had just experienced the death monument incident, and he was very unhappy with the situation in the dream where he was unable to control himself at all. As a result, in the next second, someone who could resist, fight, and act cute came to his door. Teacher Cang was pleased with it but also vicious at the same time.

Speculation: By the way, is this a different kind of apology from Xiaobi Zaizi?

"Ahem... Well, everyone remember to wear your equipment." Li Cang instructed: "The items in the fantasy world of the Sea of ​​Bitterness cannot in turn reflect reality, and I cannot directly summon the servants of fate and the second son of blood through the mill, but I can bring them in

The witchcraft bag and Pokmon ball can be used normally. Miss, please pay more attention and you can use the things in there to open it up."

The mill, Pokmon ball, the second son of the blood in the witchcraft pack, the servant of destiny and the sealed creature are obviously not within the scope of the random selection of lucky audience interaction in the fantasy of the sea of ​​suffering, but Li Cang cannot use the mill in the fantasy of the sea of ​​suffering.

Linking to the same source, I have to say this is really a pity...

Of course, the most regrettable thing is that Li Cang failed to crush the Yin Solai.

Tai Xiaoyi nodded heavily and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I see!"

Lao Wang said cowardly: "What about me? What about me?"

Li Cang's unknown anger surged: "You hammer, don't waste your time talking about your throat if you don't have any shit. Follow me if you are looking for illness. Will the lack of electricity affect your ability to summon the evil fire? I don't care whether you live or die?"

"..."

Lao Wang was sprayed all over his face: "Mom, you're crazy. Miss, do you think this guy's uncle is here?"

It's a pity that I couldn't empathize and only received a few ruthless rolls of eyes from Tai Xiaoyi.

So the three of them were busy with their own business. At this moment, Li Cang found that his prayer interface was flashing, and a message belonging to his little aunt appeared in the group.

[Qiao Shasha: The walking corpses and alienated bloodlines here have almost been cleared up. Nephew, are you lying to your aunt? Look at this huge empty island. There is no jump point anywhere. My aunt has already walked onto the track.

I haven’t seen a single active jump point, you heartless man!]

With a tone like a resentful woman, the group was silent for a long time.

Judging from past experience, the dark Comrade Xiao Liu should not be able to learn lessons and maintain restraint and rationality in this situation and not be overwhelmed by the raging desire to complain, so he must have something that delayed the process today?

"Treading on the Stars"

[Cang: If not, it is possible]

[Cang: But according to my guess, there is a leap——]

[Qiao Shasha: Oh, I’m really miserable. I can’t help but feel hopeless. It’s been half an hour and you still haven’t replied to my message.]

[Rose: Brother-in-law is probably busy? 】

[Cang: Are you kidding me? 】

[Qiao Shasha: Who knows, maybe she is too lazy to pay attention to me. After all, my aunt is already 30 this year. She is old and yellow, but she is not as young as other people, and it is normal for her not to be welcomed. Wuwuwu]

【Rose:...】

[The dark Xiao Liu:...]

[Rose: Brother Liu, I advise you to be kind, after all, Sister Shasha is not that kind]

Li Cang silently closed the prayer interface: "Is it unilaterally cutting off communication? It's interesting."

The three of them waited for more than four hours. Tai Xiaoyi had finished frying all the dishes. Yin Soleye still had no intention of making a comeback. As a result, Li Cang just made a quick move, and brother Xi and Tai Xiao were over there.

The ripple disappeared immediately.

Lao Wang yelled: "Gan, it's my little lady again? You can't catch a sheep all the time, can you?!"

Li Cang went to the hive space and walked around: "No one of the bees entered the swarm again. This thing seems to deliberately avoid things like the Will Unity. Compared with the overall number, the silver ants entered.

rare."

The silver ants are still the same batch that Li Cang imprisoned before, and the worker bees are not specially taken care of and bred, but these things have very good vitality. As long as the water supply can keep up, they are not at all as difficult as normal alienated bloodline creatures to produce offspring.

As a result, Li Cang had to clean up some parts from time to time to avoid excessive use of resources——

The sacrificial value of silver ants can only recover one-third or even less of the cost of raising them, which is far lower than the edible value that they like to see.

Li Cang picked up his job again: "You have to think of killing this thing at any time. If you can't kill it, just spawning monsters again and again is a waste of time. According to those old customers, there seems to be nothing here except for the general summons of Munch who are often taken care of.

Resources like sky islands and wild islands!”

Lao Wang was still immersed in the grief and anger of the young lady entering the palace for the second time: "Ah, yes, yes, I must think of something and deal with them ruthlessly. What the hell does it mean to pick out the easy ones to bully?"

Less than 10 minutes later, Tai Xiaoyi reappeared.

"How about it?"

"You're not hurt?"

"It's okay..." Tai Xiaoyi said sheepishly: "I still can't hurt it, I used the old method to get it out."

Lao Wang's teeth clenched loudly: "When you wait for me to go in, we men must let him see what it means to roll the squid even if it is not rolled. Niang Xipi, eat first!"

Li Cang thoughtfully filled a bowl of pork ribs and kelp root stew: "Little miss, have a bowl of soup. I think you will be busy next."

Tai Xiaoyi said seriously: "Well, I will try my best to find its weaknesses!"

After dinner, it’s time to warm up and read.

There is never a shortage of knowledge reserves before a disaster occurs on the forum. Whether it is the subordinate porter who works tirelessly just to click on the coins or the small coin boy who pays for consultation, the final result is always the same.

As long as you have the time, perseverance, and brains, theoretically, the survivors will learn endless depth and breadth in the empty island era, as well as the difficulty of accessing the knowledge itself, and the threshold will be far better than before the disaster.

As long as you have coins in your hand, all kinds of theoretical knowledge will be placed in front of you in a very straightforward way. There will be no blockades and all restrictions will be lifted. This was not impossible before the disaster, but it was really difficult.

To a certain extent, this is a living paradise that certain types of people can't even dream of.

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