Chapter 147 Entry Black Businessman vs. Forum Boss
Just such a post, the number of replies has reached more than 19,000 people.
Of course, except for those who are boxing, watching, envious, asking for help, and trying to seduce a paddling position, most of them have given up because the navigation distance is too far, and there are only a few left, who finally successfully signed up. Definitely no more than 50 people.
Li Cang frowned,
"What's going on? It feels like other people can meet several waves of survivors just by walking around. The chance of forming a team is as high as 25 out of 10,000? Are those of us on the track so out of place?"
One thing to say is that compared to the people on the forum, Li Cang has met very few survivors in the past two months, only three times in total.
Well, either none, or just a litter.
"What's wrong?" Lao Wang threw the line again.
His bait was eaten twice in succession, and not a single fish hair was found.
Li Cang said: "It's nothing. I just think that after we enter the periodic orbit, the chance of encountering survivors is much lower than others. This is obviously unreasonable."
Lao Wang glanced at the prayer interface,
"Hey, I haven't seen you for a few days. Is the atmosphere on the forum so positive? There's a long line of people asking for a group."
"Tell me, Teacher Cang, with hundreds of posts being posted this minute, is the chance of encountering coordinates that are within the allowed distance really so high?"
"Huh?" Li Cang felt that his DNA had a tendency to dance, "What did you say?"
"Why such a big reaction," Lao Wang said: "I said that hundreds of posts can be viewed in a minute. I'm afraid they have to pick one by one to find the allowed coordinates of the coins in their pockets, right?"
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That’s it!
Li Cang was typing on the prayer screen,
"In addition, the function of automatically inputting the coordinates into the prayer interface for pre-navigation appears in the forum post. The requirements are: to filter out the part of the destiny coin value required for navigation that is within a fixed range. The range is adjustable and summarized at least once a day. Regular reminder later.”
[This prayer function can be included in the "radar" merger reminder. After the merger, 5 destiny coins will be paid together every natural month. Do you want to execute it immediately? 】
"Yes."
[If the prayer is established, should you publish this entry to everyone in order to obtain a profit of 0.1 destiny coins for each person who uses this entry? 】
"Yes."
[The wish has been confirmed and has been announced. Those who need it will be prompted on the prayer interface when they try to use related terms]
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at the same time.
[Subordinate 'Glasses Girl 901T' wishes to add 'posting content preprocessing and reminder' forum-related functions to level 2 refined classification built-in. There are already 'personal' related entries that can achieve the same purpose. After adding, it will No longer receive related benefits, add it anyway? 】
boom!
A red and dazzling beam of light hit the island ground, causing a violent explosion.
The large crater formed by the explosion was scorched black, and the rubble was almost red-hot.
The person emitting this terrifying beam of light was a nearly 4-meter-tall metal giant. It was covered with all kinds of crude and crude pipelines, and some circuit boards were simply exposed. It was obviously not a finished product.
The moment it was fired, the metal giant began to smoke all over his body, and the colorful emergency lights flashed in a mess,
"Dip, performance overload, 1037a module meltdown."
"Hey, the meltdown degree of the right arm component is 73%, and the possibility of explosion is 55%."
"Beep, there is insufficient energy, the system will stop running in 3 seconds"
"Crash~" The steel giant spewed out black smoke and steam, completely torn apart, and various metal and non-metal parts were sprayed everywhere.
Glasses Girl 901T fell from the giant’s belly to the grass,
"Ah ah ah, this damn 'Cang', if you don't sell your walking corpse formulas and entries, why do you come to the forum to stir up trouble? My funds... wu wu wu. My funds are gone and all are gone. ”
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"Hey, people are using it as soon as it comes out!" Lao Wang said excitedly, "Sure enough, the forum is the source of wealth"
"The young lady caught two big eels, why can I only get this kind of fish?" Li Cang had a small palm-length trout hanging on the hook: "The radar function did not select the benefit entry at that time. , I can make amends this time.”
Whoosh~
The dart pierced the calm water, and blood stained the water.
Li Laisi slowly wrapped the line back into her hand, and a pearly white-spotted red trout as long as an arm was dragged out of the water by the fishing line.
The bright and sharp shuttle-shaped dart is basically a piece of steel bar that has been worn away by the rust and is as long as a chopstick. The steel bar is not even sharpened, but it penetrates through the door of the fish's head, passes through the gills, and binds the tail. The line is brought into the body of the fish.
Lao Wang looked at the bait that had been eaten up for the eighth time and threw the fishing rod to the ground.
He said angrily,
"Damn it, whoever fishes anymore is a dog!"
After saying that, he caught the two small fish next to Li Cang and ran away quickly.
Li Cang waved,
"Daleizi, come here and read this post."
"What's wrong, here we come," Li Leisi read the post, "Super giant floating island chain Scythe Hand and Licker. Coordinates 1936.225. The jumping height exceeds 10 meters. Mantis arm-shaped serrated bone blade. Prey range includes birds and humans. , Walking zombies. Wait, he said that this walking zombie shows a strong desire to devour its own kind?”
Li Cang said: "There is nothing surprising. Brother Big Corpse is just like that. Please read the description of the licker later."
Li Leisi read all the way and found that the so-called sickle-handed zombies were not the subject of this post.
The poster is using almost 90% of the words to describe a person. To be precise, this is a survivor who cultivated a "licker" in a world full of ugly zombies, heavily armored zombies and others that no one has ever seen before. The story of the scythe-hand zombies on the super giant floating island chain.
"This"
Li Leisi looked like she was not feeling well,
"Is this guy writing a novel??"
"According to him, there are at least hundreds of thousands of walking corpses on this island chain. Is it like a person and two dogs walking in and out of their own vegetable garden in the tide of corpses?"
Li Cang pointed to a certain paragraph on the interface:
"If you are like Miss Qiu, you may not be able to do this."
"The poster may have exaggerated, but the Sickle Hand and Licker should both be real. After all, he posted the coordinates of the island chain."
"Look at this sentence, 'the thick black mist that lingers all day long, with a foul-smelling asphalt-like substance on the surface.' Isn't this the kind of black mist island chain and jet island chain I was talking about? I once thought that there were only There can be no survivors among the corpses”
"I just checked the classification interface, and there is indeed a recipe for lickers, which is basically consistent with the poster's description, but here's the problem. The first ingredient in the recipe is a dog, not a dead dog, not a walking dog. A corpse dog is just an ordinary dog.”
"Dog? There's nothing wrong with that," Li Laixi said doubtfully, "We've all seen scavengers and black vines. In comparison, I think they are obviously weirder!"
(End of chapter)