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Chapter 91 Everything is wrong

Dissipate the prayer interface and put away the beads.

Lao Wang and the other three were sitting around the table, their expressions still a little dull. Only Li Cang looked at the spicy and fragrant red soup base with reluctance.

"I have a bold idea..."

The expressions of the three people changed drastically,

"Do not talk!"

"Shut up!"

After Li grilled meat with an electric knife, he liked to make soup with the relics.

If this situation continues, will the next one be the golden mythical ashes bibimbap that was circulated on the Internet many years ago?

A few hours later.

A total of 7 chain crossbows and 21 seemingly slender alloy chains were firmly tied to the base of the inverted building. As the two floating islands returned to normal orbit, the building was dragged bit by bit towards the sea of ​​debris outside the empty area.

The building erupted into suppressed cheers one after another, as well as the roars of the zombies who were startled.

The alloy chain was not recovered until the building was firmly stuck among the huge amounts of debris and was completely unable to move.

Li Laixi took one last look at the building and felt relieved.

Lao Wang leaned on the base of the crossbow,

"I think Teacher Cang has done his best. There are hundreds of zombies in the building and there are countless heavily armored zombies - doesn't it mean they can get out of the building?"

"It's a pity that this is a great place to lose weight." Li Lei turned back, "Huh? What did you just say?"

"Uh...no..."

Can I worry about the world's worries first?

"Where are the others?"

"He's dismembering the body! I mean, he's conducting very polite research on a corpse that has never appeared in the history of medicine, played by a heavy-armored walking corpse."

"?"

"Well, it didn't take long after he was hospitalized and he seemed to have started to develop interests in this area."

"..."

Li Cang suddenly appeared.

His head and face were covered with a piece of thick, black cloth torn from an unknown piece of tattered clothing, and his left shoulder was covered in blood. He looked like a gangster who had just emptied dozens of magazines.

"Sure enough, as I guessed, the bloodline integrity of the heavily armored zombies is a full 27.9%!"

Lao Wang was also very happy,

"So, how many divisions can we create?"

"Uh..." Li Cang said, "It's not possible yet. I just did a random experiment. It's no problem to use these bloodline fragments to piece together the 'pseudo second son', but the already formed walking corpse will be broken if it can't walk out of the mill gate."

Collapse."

"What's the reason? The bloodline is not complete enough?"

"Probably, or maybe my skills are not perfect enough and I need some practice."

Li Leisi was stunned,

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Li Cang casually grabbed a handful of dirt on the ground and wiped his hands, then dragged Lao Wang and Li Lei to the skeleton gate of the mill.

The skeleton door opened inward, and the biting wind ebbed and flowed like the breath. Two tall black skeleton monsters stood upright, one on the left and one on the right in front of the door.

The most nerve-wracking thing was the vague and non-existent sound of suona playing coming from all directions.

Li Leisi was confused for a moment,

"This this..."

"Ahem, don't worry about these details," Li Cang raised his leg and kicked away the food reserves, "Look..."

Of course, if the grain reserve hadn't been jumping around and cursing beside the skeleton monster in a very unruly manner, Li Cang felt that the painting style might have a more academic atmosphere.

A shameful thing!

But it's understandable.

After all, every time the skeleton monster stood up, a warm little home with food reserves was destroyed.

He stretched out his hand and prayed that the green light of the coin was dimly printed on the skeleton door, forming a virtual projection with an extremely elegant frame.

"Here, this part is all the raw materials, including bloodline fragments, alienated bone fragments, energy matrix and reserve meat..."

"Wait, wait," Lao Wang raised his hand and spoke, "Teacher Cang, can we not use that word?"

Li Cang nodded,

"This interface was just created by me. It's still very primitive and inconvenient. The only line that lights up is the bloodline fragments that can now be assembled by the pseudo-second son. Look here again, you can select 'Hardware' for 'Software', it's very

Strange, reserve meat...the materials are not divided according to weight, but shape?"

"What do you mean..."

Lao Wang looked at the interface, and Monk Zhang Er was confused.

Li Cang got started and clicked on the words "Bloodline Fragments with 27.9% Completeness", and then a circular area appeared on the virtual projection, with fragments of various shapes displayed around it.

"Every piece of the surrounding fragments can be dragged in. The upper limit is 6 to 8 pieces. When the quota is full, the circular area will turn from gray to emerald green, and then just like this, a numerical percentage of 'completion' will be displayed. I

After trying it several times, the maximum does not exceed 35%. Clicking the mill again will start production. It is very fast and can be completed in a few minutes."

Li Cang pointed to the messy debris lying on the floor in the corridor behind the door.

"The best thing about it is that it's only 10 meters away from the door..."

Lao Wang pinched his nose and poked his head inside.

"Isn't it just 10 meters away from walking out the door? It's just two steps and it's splashed all over the floor, right?"

Li Cang was too lazy to pay attention to him and turned to look at Li Laisi.

"You usually have a lot of bad ideas, but hey, are you offline too?"

I'll give it a hammer!

The muscles on Li Laisi's face were twitching,

"Want to hear the truth?"

"What the hell is going on? Wake up, my mother! It's only been a few days since the earth exploded and it seems like all the san has been wiped out? And how do you manage to look so natural and discuss a lot of academic issues?

A combination of walking corpse minced meat? Raising one is not enough! Do you want to make a walking corpse? Is it because I am not perverted enough that I seem to be incompatible with you?"

After Li Laixi finished speaking, she was very tired and gasping for air.

Lao Wang reacted quickly, pointed at Li Cang, and said matter-of-factly,

"He! How can he be a serious person who plays suona version going home all day long? Master Li, I strongly suggest you turn off his speakers!"

"..."

Li Cang pinched his chin.

He didn't even realize how terrifying and twisted everything on his island was to a "normal person".

Speaking of which, when did the painting style start to change...

In just one month, Li Laixi, who has a bigger heart than a melon, feels that Lao Wang and I have already lost all our sanity?

Lao Wang gave Li Cang a look that only a man would understand,

"You solve it!"

After the signal reception was completed, Li Cang was convinced that there was nothing wrong with him and Lao Wang.

So obviously, something is wrong with her!

"Well, Lei Zi..."

Li Laisi was emotional,

"You damn pervert, get out of here!"

Li Cangdao,

"Let me tell you what happened outside this month?"

Li Leisi crossed her arms and stayed away from him,

".....I'm listening."

"Things are a bit complicated. How about we get in bed and discuss it in detail?"

"!!!"

The password is correct.

With these words, Li Leisi was 10,000% sure that he was still the scorn of the world who dared to urinate in front of her and build the Great Wall of Mud in her childhood...

Under Li Cang and Lao Wang's surprised gazes, as if they had seen a ghost, Li Lai Si just squeezed out a few icy words from between her teeth with a livid face,

"You really don't forget your original intention! Ah!"

There is no Li Family Quan and no Plum Blossom Dagger.

Li Cang couldn't help but mumbled,

"Did I save the wrong person..."

Lao Wang's heavy expression seemed to be mourning someone,

"possible."

***The author has something to say***

Ah, yes, I communicated with the editor today and re-determined the shelf time.

Next Friday, the 27th of this month, will feel a little better than September 1st.


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