The dishes and cups on the dinner table buzzed and jingled from time to time, and the continuous violent bombardment from the outside made several people in the shock-absorbing silent room inevitably suffer from tinnitus, tightness in the ear canals, and chest tightness, especially Tai Xiaoyi.
They all have a weak and strong spirit.
Lao Wang kept poking at his bowl of croquettes irritably: "I finally discovered it. It's better to just play outside. At least I can vent my emotions while fighting with the zombies."
"It's much better than last time. I had to endure it physically before."
"I don't know how long it will take to get out. I think Teacher Cang is a little impatient. The test site has become Teacher Cang's only spiritual support."
Lao Wang bared his teeth and said: "This thing that harms others and does not benefit oneself, does not even have to scratch the ground. How about Teacher Cang pinching his eyes and looking down on him?"
"What are you talking about!" Li Cang coughed: "I'll reiterate again, this is called an ideological dispute. It is very serious and rigorous, and does not involve anything personal or subjective - well, I just pinched my eyes and couldn't see.
Fuck him, what?"
"goose!"
Nonsense, the good 3-stage walking zombies will be directly returned to the 2-stage. The mill cannot be used. Even if you are a second-rate dealer selling small coins, you will have to pay a huge discount. Okay, together with you, he wants to go to the country to stop the loss.
Well, if it weren’t for the elegant girl, I wouldn’t be a substitute and would be a big injustice?
Let’s do a simple math storm. For example, Teacher Cang could earn five yuan for every meter he walked forward on Kongdao, but now he can only earn one yuan. Then Teacher Cang’s earning four yuan less would be equivalent to Wang Shifei and Xiangguo earning four yuan more.
If you walk one meter, you will lose ten yuan. If you walk two meters, you will lose fifty yuan. If you walk ten meters, you will lose one thousand yuan. If you round up, that is 100 million yuan. No matter how much mine your family has, they cannot afford to build it like this!
Destroying someone's wealth is like killing one's parents!
What is this?
This is a blood feud!
I, Li Cang, am at odds with you!
In short, the situation is like this. The specific situation depends on the situation. Even if he is unwilling to admit it, considering Li Cang's character, the behavior of posting ridicule itself is full of the smell of anger and is the lowest way to vent.
, he clearly has a better option——
Okay, it’s cool, that’s all.
At least this can lure the snake out of its hole instead of alarming it. If you fish out Wang Shifei or whatever he wants, and blast him, you can always relieve the hatred in your heart, right?
Dignitantly, he thinks of the great priests of the National University. There are countless followers who can make all the difference and even the major base settlements are ignored. We usually stay on the track and you have no chance to ambush me. I will directly expose my position to you. You
If he doesn't show up again, then he is really a coward who has opened the door for the coward. Do you still want to hang out on the street?
Li Cang combined his efforts and won't lose at all. The plan works!
The three people at the dinner table were silent
Every time Li Cang looks like this, he must be thinking about putting small shoes on the unlucky guy, and he must be able to figure out something. They are all used to it.
But this damn sense of security that Teacher Cang gives us always makes people shudder and fear. What the hell is going on?!
sense of security.
This is a wonderful thing.
Just like if your steel-clad boyfriend gives you lip gloss but only Yang Shulin, it may have nothing to do with aesthetic taste, value, etc. It's just that it tastes better than so-and-so's.
Or it could be that Lao Wang, Tai Xiaoyi, got up after a sound sleep and was shocked to find someone outside the stilted building munching on their tree bark and grass roots.
You see, on the same track and with the same subordinates, some are spending extravagantly while others are sleeping rough and sleeping rough. This is the difference.
"What a damn sense of security~" Lao Wang sighed again: "Did this guy get knocked down from his own empty island? No one is still there if the island is gone?"
A small pile of wild rhubarb leaves and shepherd's purse with only roots left were scattered on the ground. This ragged man with green eyes was now making a bowl of rice in a bowl of cold soup.
"I don't know. When I saw him, the poor little torreya tree was almost dead!" Li Cang shrugged: "It's time to update the language of the translator. He didn't seem to understand what I was saying."
The skinny middle-aged man had only a few pieces of fabric on his body. His exposed skin was covered with dirt visible to the naked eye. Under the dirt were criss-crossed healing scars. His eyes were deeply sunken and their sockets were blue.
His eyes are lifeless and he looks more like a ghost than a human being.
After eating a whole bowl of rice, the man suddenly vomited violently, and the vomit was mixed with traces of blood.
After vomiting, the middle-aged man lay half-lying on the ground and gasped, staring at the thing he had vomited. His body was trembling and he stretched out his hand towards the puddle, as if he wanted to pick it up and try again.
"F*ck! F*ck, don't move!" Lao Wang went crazy: "What the hell do you want to do? We can still take care of this little food! Brother! There are still more in the kitchen! Stop it!
groove!"
The two dog-legged men stepped forward and dragged the man who had lost his mind due to hunger torment. They were still subordinates after all, and their physical fitness could still withstand the side effects of binge eating.
The young lady finally found a stewed free-range chicken that was soft and tender from the kitchen. It was still warm, and she brought it over with the soup and pot.
The middle-aged man poured three large bowls of soup in a row, chewed the chicken with bones and meat in his hand, and the brutal painting style of the zombies had to be regarded as a remarkable dining etiquette compared to him. Li Laixi and
Tai Xiaoyi frowned.
As he ate, the middle-aged man burst into tears.
Lao Wang: "."
The middle-aged man looked like a statue and moaned silently for several minutes with his mouth full of meat, before his sanity finally returned.
"I was left behind," he said in imperfect English. "From their own island, they left me on a piece of debris no bigger than a toilet to die. I floated for eight days before I saw and found it.
Chance to jump to your island."
"You are not a mute if you co-author! Why? A black man eats a black man?"
"I"
"He was infected by the Scab Corpse." Li Cang shook his head and said: "He can't transform into a corpse but there is something wrong with his bloodline. Look at his panel. His power is only 4.5c. Is it probably similar to the slave version of the downgrade?"
The middle-aged man's facial muscles twitched fiercely: "Thank you for the food and your generosity. God will bless you. If you can, please put me on a piece of debris. Now my last wish has been fulfilled.
I'm very full, I just don't want to die of hunger!"
"We'll talk about life and death later." Lao Wang asked, "First tell me the information you know."
"We are a caravan, a total of 23 islands united, 267 people, accidentally broke in, dead and wounded, only eight empty islands were destroyed, in the battle 8 days ago
Three people were infected by the Scab Corpse and lost their ability to fight. They were all left on the island to die. I was relatively unlucky and did not go to see God on the spot. I just happened to land on a small piece of debris, and it has been floating like this until now."
"What's in the heart of this place?"
"Center?" The middle-aged man gave Lao Wang a strange look, "There is no center, there is nothing, only all kinds of wild islands and debris that are accelerating wildly, and countless zombies are trapped here and are lost.
of subordinates.”
"Trapped?"
"Except for the orbital island, there is no slave island that can get out from here, no! It will only be carried around in a crazy rotation along the ring line, or it will be smashed into pieces!"
