Chapter 943 This damn sense of security


Chapter 943 This damn sense of security

The dishes and cups on the dinner table buzzed, trembled and jingled from time to time. The continuous violent bombardment from the outside made several people in the shock-absorbing silent room inevitably suffer from tinnitus and discomfort in the ear canal and chest tightness. Especially Tai Xiaoyi, who had been feeling They are all struggling to keep up their spirits.

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."< br>


"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 is harmful to others and not beneficial to oneself. It doesn't 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 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 there wasn’t another elegant girl, wouldn’t I be the wronged person?

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 many mines your family has, they cannot afford to build it like this!

Destroying people's wealth is like killing their 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 doesn't want to admit it, considering Li Cang's character, the act of posting and ridiculing is full of anger and frustration, and it 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 catch Wang Shifei or whatever he wants from the country and beat him up, you can always relieve the hatred in your heart, right?

Dangdang, he thinks of the great priests of the country. There are countless believers 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 have directly exposed 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 anything. 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 have figured 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 wonderful stuff.

Just like 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 good sleep and was shocked to find someone outside the stilted building chewing their bark and grass roots.

You see, on the same track and with the same subordinates, some are squandering and others are living in poverty and poverty. 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, and his exposed skin was covered with dirt visible to the naked eye. Under the dirt were criss-crossed healing scars, and his eyes were deeply sunken and blue. His eyes were lifeless, 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 vomited. His body was trembling and he stretched out his hand towards the puddle, as if he wanted to pick it up

"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! Brother! There are still more in the kitchen! Stop it! Groove!”

The two dog legs stepped forward and dragged this 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 and chewed the chicken with bones and meat in his arms. 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 was like a statue, his mouth full of meat, and he howled silently for several minutes before his sanity finally returned.

"I was thrown down." 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 8 days before I saw and found it. Opportunity to jump to your island.”

"You are not a mute if you co-author! Why? Are you taking advantage of others?"

"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, "Tell me the information you know first."

"We are a traveling 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 happened to land on a small piece of debris and have been floating like this until now."< br>


"What's in the center 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 walking corpses, trapped here and lost their way. ”

"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!"

(End of chapter)

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