Chapter 179
Rivers of blood are not an adjective, but a noun.
"It turns out that the blood of walking corpses is as clean as that of human beings." Li Cang thought so.
In terms of blood alone, the blood of the walking corpse is not as dirty, foul-smelling, and disgusting as the appearance of the walking corpse, except that it is thicker and a bit strange in color.
But when the pungent smell of blood mixed with the body odor of corpses.
Li Cang always wanted to find a pause button and press it to find time to spit out for a while.
This is simply going to the pigsty to kill pigs and stir up shit in different ways!
slaughterhouse.
A corridor with colorful floor tiles and beautiful blue and white painted walls has completely turned into a slaughterhouse. Walking corpses come one after another. Under the combination of Li Cang, the big corpse brother, and the two little corpse sisters, they lay down in dozens, Colorful, green, red, and white sprayed and flowed, and the corpses were piled up to the height of a person.
The walking corpses died more and more, Li Cang's side not only did not advance to the deeper part of the corridor, but retreated——
Because the pile of corpses was too high, the walking corpse could jump directly on top of Li Cang's head by jumping over the pile of corpses.
Brother Big Corpse can't clean it anymore, after all, the corridor is only so wide.
"Things that don't live up to expectations," Li Cang was so angry that he crazily said, "You are xuàn! Why don't you xuàn? You are useless if you are given a chance?" ①
Brother Big Corpse: Hiccup~
On the other hand, look at the opposite corridor.
Li Leisi, Lao Wang, Miss Qiu, and a little corpse girl all looked more relaxed and comfortable than his side.
Ms. Qiu flew over the eaves and walls with her dreadlocks and her tail flying together, and the dry corpses that died under it would be crushed by more walking corpses in a few seconds, without hindering sight and movement at all.
In addition, there is a crackling electric mouse jumping up and down in the narrow corridor. The walking corpse is as fragile as paper in front of this thing, and it will be a terrifying big blood hole every time it walks through.
Then, around the wound, a faint blue-white, electric flame that seemed to be extinguished at any time began to ignite. It is not so much a flame as it is more like a viscous, flaming liquid or glue. The quality is more suitable——
Yes, it has a tangible, palpable entity.
Li Cang saw with his own eyes a walking corpse tore off the "flame" from its body and stuck it on the wall with a slap.
This kind of flame seems to be thousands of times more intense than the pain caused by the wound itself. Once the walking corpse is infected with it, it will immediately twitch in pain, tearing, and even incontinent.
The scene was quite bad, from far away Li Cang could imagine how complicated and intense the smell in that corridor must have been mixed again.
The lightning mice slid around, and there were wailing walking corpses lying in the corridor. In order to get the flames off their bodies, they would even break their own legs, tear open their chests, dig out their internal organs and throw them away——
Li Cang didn't know how to describe it.
That special flame seemed to bring enough pain, not only did it not cause any physical obstacles to the walking corpse, but instead greatly increased its strength and made it more alive.
After all, normal people
No, a normal Ugly Walking Corpse doesn't have the strength to break the leg bones with one hand and tear off the thigh directly.
How outrageous
With this kind of supernatural power, it is enough to drink a pot if you greet Big Corpse Brother.
But even those who were covered in flames tried to remove the flames by self-mutilation, but in vain.
The flame has an extraordinary viscosity. The real tarsus maggots will not go out no matter how the walking corpse beats and rolls. It is so sticky that nothing will expand in size or burn more vigorously, even if it is broken into sparks all over the sky. The child is still so dotted, scattered, and unhurriedly burning.
Li Cang really doesn't want to use the word sticky to describe the flame, it's really too weird.
What's even weirder is that the flame doesn't even leave any traces on the place where it burned. It continues to burn for a certain period of time, and then it will extinguish itself without hesitation.
There was light in Teacher Cang's eyes, and some kind of memory that could make him happy began to gain the upper hand.
"It's the greatest disrespect for biomedicine not to slice this thing."
Lao Wang turned his head with a tacit understanding, met Li Cang's eyes,
"Fuck, Teacher Cang, I think your eyes can be a little more polite!!"
Li Cang didn't bother to talk to him.
Whoever came here with a mouthful of Mrs. Niu yesterday, now becomes Britney?
oh man~
roof.
Li Mingming's heart was a little cold, seeing the walking corpses rushing into the hall on the first floor, waiting left and right, those walking corpses that were still pouring in disappeared without a sound as if they had entered the gate of another dimension.
Li Mingming finally couldn't bear it anymore,
"Sister, how about I go down and have a look, what's going on?"
Zang Wei's face was tense, and his voice was cold:
"Continue, the more you kill now, the less pressure there will be below."
Li Mingming couldn't believe it, his voice changed, a little sharp,
"sister??"
"What's the use of going on now, our combat power is not on the same level as theirs, if they can't stop it." Zang Wei licked his lips when he said this, "And you can see those black-skinned servants of fate below, they Still 'working' proves that Li Cang is absolutely fine."
"Sister" Li Mingming shot three arrows one after another.
Each arrow pierced the head of a walking corpse precisely, and he took it back with great effort through the rope attached to the tail of the arrow: "I think we are taking advantage of others."
The faces of the surrounding people are not very good-looking.
They can enjoy bullying and bullying walking corpses, but to be reasonable, this feeling of being protected by others is actually very uncomfortable.
You must know that the small circle of survivors nearby, their strength is the undisputed first echelon.
A young man hesitated and said,
"Sister, have you ever thought about going on the orbital line?"
Zang Wei trembled all over, and quickly shook his head,
"if. will"
Youth no longer speak.
Zang Wei didn't say everything, but the meaning was already obvious.
With her personality, she definitely wants to go on the orbital line, but the uneven combat effectiveness of this team is her biggest concern. Although more than 20 people can leave the floating island to move around, they can't use the prayer coins at all. who.
A small half of the team are close relatives with the same surname as her. Although the family relationship in the apocalypse is very warm and precious, the things that need to be paid to maintain this family relationship are also full of weight.
Everyone's expressions were different.
Some people look guilty; some people look like "she is still a child and I am doing it for her" and say some strange things that sound reasonable at first glance but are completely bullshit when you think about it; Ridiculously teaching the youth who just spoke.
Li Mingming listened and watched, and finally sighed helplessly:
"Ugh"
Zang Wei brought this group of powerless men, women, old and weak into what they are now, which is very powerful, but the problem is that the upper limit of the betrayers stands there like a big mountain, pressing them down, Simply insurmountable.
Note ①: xuàn≈sēi≈nǎng≈make a meal for those in a hurry≈eat
(End of this chapter)
Rivers of blood are not an adjective, but a noun.
"It turns out that the blood of walking corpses is as clean as that of human beings." Li Cang thought so.
In terms of blood alone, the blood of the walking corpse is not as dirty, foul-smelling, and disgusting as the appearance of the walking corpse, except that it is thicker and a bit strange in color.
But when the pungent smell of blood mixed with the body odor of corpses.
Li Cang always wanted to find a pause button and press it to find time to spit out for a while.
This is simply going to the pigsty to kill pigs and stir up shit in different ways!
slaughterhouse.
A corridor with colorful floor tiles and beautiful blue and white painted walls has completely turned into a slaughterhouse. Walking corpses come one after another. Under the combination of Li Cang, the big corpse brother, and the two little corpse sisters, they lay down in dozens, Colorful, green, red, and white sprayed and flowed, and the corpses were piled up to the height of a person.
The walking corpses died more and more, Li Cang's side not only did not advance to the deeper part of the corridor, but retreated——
Because the pile of corpses was too high, the walking corpse could jump directly on top of Li Cang's head by jumping over the pile of corpses.
Brother Big Corpse can't clean it anymore, after all, the corridor is only so wide.
"Things that don't live up to expectations," Li Cang was so angry that he crazily said, "You are xuàn! Why don't you xuàn? You are useless if you are given a chance?" ①
Brother Big Corpse: Hiccup~
On the other hand, look at the opposite corridor.
Li Leisi, Lao Wang, Miss Qiu, and a little corpse girl all looked more relaxed and comfortable than his side.
Ms. Qiu flew over the eaves and walls with her dreadlocks and her tail flying together, and the dry corpses that died under it would be crushed by more walking corpses in a few seconds, without hindering sight and movement at all.
In addition, there is a crackling electric mouse jumping up and down in the narrow corridor. The walking corpse is as fragile as paper in front of this thing, and it will be a terrifying big blood hole every time it walks through.
Then, around the wound, a faint blue-white, electric flame that seemed to be extinguished at any time began to ignite. It is not so much a flame as it is more like a viscous, flaming liquid or glue. The quality is more suitable——
Yes, it has a tangible, palpable entity.
Li Cang saw with his own eyes a walking corpse tore off the "flame" from its body and stuck it on the wall with a slap.
This kind of flame seems to be thousands of times more intense than the pain caused by the wound itself. Once the walking corpse is infected with it, it will immediately twitch in pain, tearing, and even incontinent.
The scene was quite bad, from far away Li Cang could imagine how complicated and intense the smell in that corridor must have been mixed again.
The lightning mice slid around, and there were wailing walking corpses lying in the corridor. In order to get the flames off their bodies, they would even break their own legs, tear open their chests, dig out their internal organs and throw them away——
Li Cang didn't know how to describe it.
That special flame seemed to bring enough pain, not only did it not cause any physical obstacles to the walking corpse, but instead greatly increased its strength and made it more alive.
After all, normal people
No, a normal Ugly Walking Corpse doesn't have the strength to break the leg bones with one hand and tear off the thigh directly.
How outrageous
With this kind of supernatural power, it is enough to drink a pot if you greet Big Corpse Brother.
But even those who were covered in flames tried to remove the flames by self-mutilation, but in vain.
The flame has an extraordinary viscosity. The real tarsus maggots will not go out no matter how the walking corpse beats and rolls. It is so sticky that nothing will expand in size or burn more vigorously, even if it is broken into sparks all over the sky. The child is still so dotted, scattered, and unhurriedly burning.
Li Cang really doesn't want to use the word sticky to describe the flame, it's really too weird.
What's even weirder is that the flame doesn't even leave any traces on the place where it burned. It continues to burn for a certain period of time, and then it will extinguish itself without hesitation.
There was light in Teacher Cang's eyes, and some kind of memory that could make him happy began to gain the upper hand.
"It's the greatest disrespect for biomedicine not to slice this thing."
Lao Wang turned his head with a tacit understanding, met Li Cang's eyes,
"Fuck, Teacher Cang, I think your eyes can be a little more polite!!"
Li Cang didn't bother to talk to him.
Whoever came here with a mouthful of Mrs. Niu yesterday, now becomes Britney?
oh man~
roof.
Li Mingming's heart was a little cold, seeing the walking corpses rushing into the hall on the first floor, waiting left and right, those walking corpses that were still pouring in disappeared without a sound as if they had entered the gate of another dimension.
Li Mingming finally couldn't bear it anymore,
"Sister, how about I go down and have a look, what's going on?"
Zang Wei's face was tense, and his voice was cold:
"Continue, the more you kill now, the less pressure there will be below."
Li Mingming couldn't believe it, his voice changed, a little sharp,
"sister??"
"What's the use of going on now, our combat power is not on the same level as theirs, if they can't stop it." Zang Wei licked his lips when he said this, "And you can see those black-skinned servants of fate below, they Still 'working' proves that Li Cang is absolutely fine."
"Sister" Li Mingming shot three arrows one after another.
Each arrow pierced the head of a walking corpse precisely, and he took it back with great effort through the rope attached to the tail of the arrow: "I think we are taking advantage of others."
The faces of the surrounding people are not very good-looking.
They can enjoy bullying and bullying walking corpses, but to be reasonable, this feeling of being protected by others is actually very uncomfortable.
You must know that the small circle of survivors nearby, their strength is the undisputed first echelon.
A young man hesitated and said,
"Sister, have you ever thought about going on the orbital line?"
Zang Wei trembled all over, and quickly shook his head,
"if. will"
Youth no longer speak.
Zang Wei didn't say everything, but the meaning was already obvious.
With her personality, she definitely wants to go on the orbital line, but the uneven combat effectiveness of this team is her biggest concern. Although more than 20 people can leave the floating island to move around, they can't use the prayer coins at all. who.
A small half of the team are close relatives with the same surname as her. Although the family relationship in the apocalypse is very warm and precious, the things that need to be paid to maintain this family relationship are also full of weight.
Everyone's expressions were different.
Some people look guilty; some people look like "she is still a child and I am doing it for her" and say some strange things that sound reasonable at first glance but are completely bullshit when you think about it; Ridiculously teaching the youth who just spoke.
Li Mingming listened and watched, and finally sighed helplessly:
"Ugh"
Zang Wei brought this group of powerless men, women, old and weak into what they are now, which is very powerful, but the problem is that the upper limit of the betrayers stands there like a big mountain, pressing them down, Simply insurmountable.
Note ①: xuàn≈sēi≈nǎng≈make a meal for those in a hurry≈eat
(End of this chapter)
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