The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 606 The King of the Orbit Scroll
There were sizzling corrosion sounds outside and the sound of something cracking, Lao Wang scratched his neck and took a look: "Isn't it a bit naive to point at this mouthful of sticky phlegm to hunt or kill them? My queen bee knows how to make it Where's the acid bomb, silly bird!"

Those with low EQ laughed along, while those with high EQ scolded her directly.

It doesn't matter after Lao Wang finished saying this sentence, a bunch of blunt yet vivid transition words such as "then, but, but" immediately appeared in Teacher Cang's mind.
Uh, maybe it's hard to say that this is high EQ or low EQ, and it can only be attributed to experience.

experience--

From a philosophical point of view, it refers to the cognition and cognition of the phenomena and external connections of objective things that people obtain through sensory organs in the process of direct contact with objective things; A summary of what was done.

Okay, let’s add double quotation marks to the word “Often Occurs” and double red underscores in bold bold and slanted. It’s not for anything else, it’s not an exam, it’s just a memorial to the blood and tears of Teacher Cang soaked in it.
Boom, click!

There was a sudden loud noise, a huge earthquake that shook the ground.

A few people who were trying to catch the acid/alkali/venom dripping from the ceiling with cement boards stabilized their bodies and stared outside in a daze. Li Congyong, who was still not very flexible, heard them sigh in surprise One sentence:
"No way, with such a debris group in its own orbit, we can be hit by three pieces at the same time?"

The three huge fragments are like three rogue bullies, tightly blocking the fragments where everyone is in the corner, making it difficult to move an inch.

In fact, they didn't see it when they boarded the fragment. There were extremely conspicuous impact and friction scratches on the three corners of the fragment. Obviously, it was not once or twice, but such a scene would be staged every once in a while.

This fragment, together with the three fragments that hit it, are constantly drifting away from their original orbit and in the other direction due to different forces.

"The big one is coming!"

"Fuck."

"Hold on! Hold on fast!"

The four geological fragments that are closely surrounded randomly selected a lucky spectator from among the fragments, and smashed his head on it fiercely. The situation was like hitting a ball on a billiard table. The fragments calculated in hundreds of meters or even kilometers performed a super-difficult mid-air twist for three weeks and a half and four months!

Fortunately, every sky island and every piece of gravity with floating rules is independent, everyone's physical fitness is quite good, and the unicorn arms are very stable, so that a few fresh bodies were not added to an unfortunate air traffic accident. corpse.

A group of people had no time to rejoice, and an even more suffocating and absurd situation happened in such a grandiose way-the four fragments that had been completely separated due to the collision just now were gradually slowing down, stopping, and returning!
A wise man does not fall in love, but an injustice repeats the same mistakes.

Yes, the four fragments have lost the bondage of each other, of course they are ducks that want to return to their original orbit~
As for where they come from
Cough!

"Mom, damn it."

Li Congyong felt that he had scolded all the swear words of his life in this hour, and his body had not fully recovered. He suffered such a level of violent impact, and the corners of his mouth were already covered with sticky blood, perhaps some internal organs were mixed with it. Can't stand it?

Boom~
Boom~
Boom~
The sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and it was really difficult for the overall structure of the fragments to fail to fall apart under such frequent impacts.

In front of nature, human strength and physique are just a joke, not worth mentioning.

Rao Li Cang, it took more than ten minutes to recover from the dizziness and coma. After all, if he doesn't recover, he will really have a clear day.

"click~"

The misplaced shoulder was broken by Teacher Cang himself, and it became even more crooked immediately.

"click~"

It wasn't until the third time that the bone setting was successful.

"Is everyone okay?" Li Cang looked up and found a group of people staring at him, "Huh? What's wrong?"

"No, nothing."

Above, yesterday, and right, the entire fragment was covered with a face again, especially the fragment on the top, close to each other, all kinds of building wreckage and piles of walking corpses were crackling and feeding from the heads of the crowd. Come down, Luoying colorful riding face output.

"Nima!"

"The walking corpse! The walking corpse is here! Stop howling, cheer me up and kill!"

"Today, if I survive, I will definitely set up a post-apocalyptic lottery company in the future. I'll go to Nima for a bum. I'm out of business. Hell!"

The reason why it is called strange is not only because the word strange itself is not easy to write, but
Forget it, it doesn't matter.

Thinking about it from another angle, it can be seen how strange it can be.
Eleven people and nine servants of fate, plus Teacher Cang and Li Cang and the lineup they brought over, were photographed on the island by a rain of walking corpses and still stubborn strange birds who refused to leave.

"I would like to call you the king of orbital lines. I, Timi, understand that your existence is to add congestion and difficulty to the entire orbital line!"

Li Cang said something to Lao Wang sincerely, picked up the big wand and rushed towards the corpses.

Walking corpses are still the same kind of walking corpses. They are big and sticky, and the number is at least from a thousand. Seeing human taste, immediately rush forward desperately, rushing up and down!

A small piece of debris, with a large number of walking corpses on it, is like a factory of living corpses, which is called an endless stream.
Really, there are only 13 people in total, even the sausage tactics are not fucking enough for these walking corpses!

So much for the gang's complaints.

Indenting into the ruins of a building that has almost collapsed, I dare not stand up, trapped in a bay with only two walls left, and began to fight for my life. Thousands of walking corpses outside only took a few seconds to kill the defenseless A group of people made dumplings, and the stench of the dead body was as turbulent as a wave, making people want to vomit, but everyone didn't care about it at all.

How to describe it, this is not a question of who is strong and who is weak, whether it is dangerous or not, but a simple subtraction - the number of corpses is known to be 1500+ and continues to grow, ask 13 people how much each person loses per second Meat volume?

Everyone can't fly, and even the toughest guy can't achieve sustainable cutting of melons and vegetables in this situation. It is normal and in line with energy to be knocked down by walking corpses after dancing a few times. The harmony of the interactive ecosystem!
armor?

Armor is a nice thing.
It's a pity that the carrying capacity of equipment such as rope flying tiger claws is limited. In order to enter the debris group, everyone here mainly dresses lightly. Compared with them, Li Cang's windbreaker and soft armor look like summer army coats in winter The half sleeves are out of place.

(End of this chapter)