The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 100 Scavengers on the Second Ring Road
Just a few seconds, maybe even just a second.

One dislocated, two fatally wounded.

After the walking corpse landed on the ground, it didn't even twitch, and it was instantly cool.

Li Cang felt that his eyes had grown in vain, and he didn't even see when the dagger was stabbed in.

Yes, I didn't see it, not that I didn't see it clearly.

What made me so inflated that I naively thought that I was pretty strong
At this time, the No. 1 dog legs who came on the stage for the first time had already surrounded the fallen walking corpses.

The few walking corpses were basically boxes on the ground, and they were torn into pieces without any room for resistance.

"good."

Li Cang was very satisfied with the reaction speed and strength of No. 1 dog leg.

They are clearly more powerful than normal walking corpses, and best of all, they have no shame.

They don't talk about martial arts very much. Not only do they want to beating, they even want to steal corpses from old trees, two dragons playing corpses and monkeys.
Li Leisi said,

"Ordinary walking corpses always only see the neck, heart and human face, but the dog legs know how to pick the weak points to attack. The primary purpose is to make the target lose combat power and die quickly. It is very good. It seems that the mill can not only reshape the hardware, but also in the software. I also put a little thought into it."

Li Cang looked at the prayer interface,
"So far, their physical strength has dropped by about 27%. That is to say, the average lifespan of No. 1 dogleg is only 3 to 4 days."

Each dog leg consumes resources worth 2 Destiny Coins, more or less, let alone less, if it comes with its own materials, this is enough to pray for the transformation of a ballista.

"No. 1 dog leg is really too extravagant for daily use, if you can raise your IQ a little bit and learn to operate ballistas and chain crossbows."

Old Wang said,
"It takes an hour or two for No. 1 to learn three rounds. Their learning ability is weaker than that of Big Corpse Brother by more than 01:30. The ballista is too complicated. From finding and confirming the target to aiming, winching, string control, Striking. I think I want to do what you said, only by praying."

"Um"

Knowing that it is a pit, you have to jump.

Li Cang felt his heart throbbing at the thought of facing off against the praying black merchant again.

Exorbitant asking price to pay back the money on the spot, for some people is a technical friction, but for others it is anger reading and casting spells.

A few ordinary walking corpses did not splash any waves at all, and the big corpse brother had already started to eat extra meals.

The doglegs who have been rebuilt in the mill completely lost their first instinct to be walking corpses, and just stood beside the big corpse brother and stared blankly, without showing the slightest appetite.

Cooking food is the driving force behind evolution, my sons and daughters, it can be seen that there is a reason for poor learning ability.

slam
"What the hell!"

As soon as the light on Li Cang's side turned on, Lao Wang's chain crossbow over there immediately aimed at it, and the two had a pure tacit understanding.

A few pieces of rubble slipped from the edge of the floating mountain.

"you saw it?"

"Well, are the walking corpses going to escape?"

The answer is yes, such as the hordes of corpses fleeing on Qiao Shasha's empty island, but it certainly won't be like the dogs now hiding aside and knowing how to avoid lights-they don't have that kind of IQ.

"Duh!"

A wooden arrow whistled and hit the ground, everyone was startled.

"Human?" Lao Wang shouted, "Come out! Otherwise, my Moonblade Ballista won't have eyes!"

There was no movement around.

Li Leisi drew out her arrow,
"Don't make any noise, this seems to be a sentry arrow?"

"However, the workmanship is not very good, and the sound is so small that it can be ignored. The whistle is usually used to attract people's attention, remind avoidance, and... transmit information."

She twisted some sort of leather whistle feather,

"Water, deal."

There are three crooked characters written in charcoal ash on it. The handwriting is extremely scrawled, as if it was graffitied by a child who just learned to write.

Li Cang took the note, looked at it, and handed it to Old Wang.

"Survivor? It's not fun to hide your head and show your tail," Lao Wang said. "We are still short of water."

Tai Xiaoyi added in a low voice,
"What if he wants to trade water for us for something else?"

Pharaoh muttered,

"Sandstorms are blowing up in this ghost place, it doesn't look like there is water"

Li Leisi was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, and shouted around,
"Come out! What are you trading for? Water? I have plenty of water!"

no respond.

Li Leisi analyzed,

"It looks very skilled. He should have traded with other people more than once. Maybe we can inquire about the news-what are you secretly laughing at? Your expression is so wretched!"

"Hmm," Li Cang straightened his face and shouted, "My friend, no matter who you are or what you want, if you keep refusing to come out, we can't make a deal with you, right?"

"That's right," Old Wang said, "Everyone is a survivor, so there's no need to make a deal like an underground organization joint for mutual benefits, right?"

Just when several people thought that guy had left, there was movement from the floating mountain on the side,
"Stop, stop."

A man's voice, very hoarse.

And the pronunciation and pauses are very strange, as if I haven't communicated with people for a long time,

"Don't move, don't shine the light, I can't stand the light."

Li Cang withdrew his hand, put the xenon lamp aside, and looked at the man who was still hiding in the shadows with a hooded hoodie,

"Okay, tell me what you want to exchange."

The floating island switched to manual driving, keeping a certain distance and slowly stopping under him.

"Water, I need water, I can give you coins, or, or food, I have a lot of processed corpse meat, venison and rat meat, and big potatoes."

"What the hell?" Old Wang said in amazement, "What kind of meat did he say he had? Walking corpse meat?"

"Heh," the man spit out a single syllable disdainfully, "or do you want some wild fruits? The taste is very bad, but it is definitely more useful than vitamins."

Li Cang tried his best to show kindness,
"We have a lot of water, do you have a container for water?"

"You don't look like a deal," the man backed up a little, "I won't go down, don't try to lie to me."

"Then you can throw the container down first!"

Li Cang said quickly,

"Don't get me wrong, we don't lack food, let alone water, I just want to exchange some information with you."

"Oh yes, what's the growth rate of the wild fruit you mentioned, can the mature ones be kept as seeds?"

The man pondered for a while, and finally dropped three water sacs made of fur, a string of vines with black and purple fruits hanging on them,

"Full, clean, water, I have no valuable news for you."

The water bladders are all made of buckskin and may only have a volume of 3 to 5 liters.

It's well prepared, but why doesn't he use a bigger container?

Old Wang couldn't help frowning, and asked Tai Xiaoyi to fetch water.

Li Cang said,
"You can just chat casually. Well, what do you mean when you say you can't stand the light?"

"It's none of your business."

"Okay, let me change the question. Has anyone been here before? Have you traded with them?"

"Yes, many, and Sky Island."

"Then where did they all go?"

"Like you, you have to complete your own orbital cycle."

"How long have you been here, and how many survivors like you are there?"

"It's been a long time," he saw Tai Xiaoyi came back with a water bag, "You guys are nice, and I happen to be the same, I remind you, if you meet a group of scavengers who are dressed similarly to me, don't stop, let alone trade with them. "

"One more question, where is your sky island?"

After a long silence, the man replied,

"Stranded."

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(End of this chapter)