The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 127 Found something strange
Li Leisi said,

"Attention, this fragment is not from the Huaxia region, we should be more cautious."

Li Cang said,
"In foreign countries, not everyone has a big sniper. Everyone is a sharpshooter, but the caliber of this gun is definitely not small, at least it can be sure that it is not a pistol."

No matter how enthusiastic a firearms fan is, I am afraid that he is not willing to specialize in what kind of gun can make a big hole in a person, let alone a complete layman like Li Cang.

Suddenly there was the sound of a dog's legs growling in the distance, and——

"Bang! Boom!"

The sound of gunfire startled countless birds, and even the sound of insects suddenly disappeared.

Pharaoh couldn't believe it,
"You can't grasp the grass, can you? Have you really met a survivor?"

A few more shots were heard, and then nothing happened.

Li Cang frowned to stop the two who made any moves,
"No need to go there, he's out of bullets, the dog legs are driving them over."

This drive is very good.

It didn't take long for a group of people crying for their fathers and mothers to run to the cabin, surrounded by dog ​​legs, and honestly made dumplings.

"Don't kill us, grandpa. Grandpa, don't kill us"

"Woooo, we don't have anything, we haven't had enough food for a day."

A very different middle-aged man in digital camouflage stood among a dozen ragged, yellow and thin people.
"You raised this group of walking corpses? Let them go away, Lao Tzu's people are resting on the edge of the island, do you want to die!"

He held a single-barreled short-barreled shotgun with a black muzzle in his hand, and stared at them with a stern voice.

Lao Wang rushed up and kicked him to the ground, grabbed the shotgun with his hands,

"Good guy, this is the first time I've seen this kind of real guy, tsk tsk, he's still hot and domineering!"

The middle-aged man's body shape is also at the level of a normal person, and he can't stand the sweet foot of Lao Wang, who is two hundred catties away.

Old Wang watched the man vomit bubbles in the mud pit for a long time before dragging him out and throwing him to the side of the corpse.

"You killed it?"

"I kill Nima"

The white, chubby and kindly smiling Pharaoh held the gun upside down and smashed it down,

"Arrogance? You are a hammer! I asked if you killed him! Yes! No! Yes!"

Surrounded by dog ​​legs, the dozen or so dirty people squatted on the ground tremblingly with their heads in their hands, looking purely business-like and well-behaved.

Occasionally, someone looked up at the middle-aged man who was smashed bloody by the gun butt, but there was deep resentment in his eyes.

"Don't stop hitting. It's me, no. It's not me. It's the gun that went off."

The middle-aged man was frightened out of his wits by this sudden slam.

He could feel that this big fat man really didn't care whether he had a helping hand or a companion. If he didn't beg for mercy, he was afraid that he would be crushed to death here alive.

Li Cang cast a look over.

The angry old Wang took a mouthful of saliva before throwing the shotgun with a broken and deformed stock on the ground.

Li Cang squatted next to the middle-aged man,
"Who are you?"

The middle-aged man lay on the ground with tears streaming down his face, he didn't dare to get up at all, and said all at once,

"I, my name is Liu Shun. I'm from the resettlement camp of the Black Pearl Island Chain. It's the first time I've come out to collect supplies. I don't know the rules of your place. Please, please forgive me. I, we don't know that this island has an owner. I really don’t know, I, we’ve all been to this wild island twice, and we haven’t seen any traces of people living on this island at all, what a pity.”

Li Leisi came over and asked,

"The Black Pearl Island Chain resettlement camp? Is it officially organized? How big is it? How many people are there?"

Liu Shun turned his head slightly, and what he saw was a very tall woman holding a strange weapon that seemed to weigh at least seventy or eighty catties. The words in his mouth were suddenly so frightened that only four words remained——

"Don't kill me, don't kill me."

The hammer slammed into his face,

"Answer question!"

Beng Fei's gravel almost knocked off Liu Shun's teeth, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he could not speak clearly.
"No, it's not an official organization. It's a spontaneous gathering of survivors. It's a voyage of 13 coins from this island. The scale. The scale is right. There are a total of 8000 empty islands, and the number of people is about [-]!"

Lao Wang knelt down and patted his face hard,
"Fuck you, where are the 8000 people? Do you think you are an official base? Damn, this old boy doesn't want to tell the truth, Mr. Cang, the people dressed like dogs are not the same as those people over there All the way, let’s just get him to serve as rations for Brother Big Corpse!”

Liu Shun wailed,

"I didn't lie to you, I really didn't lie to you, don't kill me, I can take you there"

"Old Wang, what's the matter with you today, you are so irritable," Li Cang signaled to Lao Wang not to be impatient, "I ask you, Liu Shun, right? You just said that there are 8000 resettlement camps, more than 1000 islands, and the orbital period Well, how did you escape the derailment sanction?"

Liu Shun's eyes widened in astonishment, he didn't even care about the blood on his head flowing into his eyes,
"Could it be that you have been following the track? It's been more than a month. Still... survived?!"

The three of Li Cang looked at each other,

"What's the problem?"

Liu Shun's expression seemed to have seen a ghost, he trembled a few times before asking cautiously,
"Several big brothers, can I ask, how long has it been since you visited the forum?"

Li Cang pinched his fingers to calculate,

"A week or two."

Liu Shun swallowed his saliva and said,
"Those who followed the track all died. Really, so far there hasn't been a person who has lived on the track for 10 days on the forum."

"Is there any basis?"

"Yes, recently a few masters have added some functions to the forum. The forum has been upgraded, and everyone has been deducted half a coin. Now there are more detailed search, statistics and death pin functions on the forum. By the way , there is also identity distinction, for example, the name of the stripper is black, the name of the subordinate is green, etc., and then some people specialize in the forum every day to count what each poster is doing, whether it is parking or navigating or on the track.”

"go on."

".Therefore, a lot of people will post to record their lives every day. After all, this is the only thing that can leave traces of survival. Those who post that they are on track will have a 1% sales rate of stopping updating, big brother , That is to say, all those who are still updating are alive, and those who stop updating, there is not a single case because of other reasons, all of them are dead and canceled!"

Since it was circulated on the forum, although Li Cang was surprised, he didn't intend to ask any more. After all, everyone has this thing, so just take a leisurely look at it.

He pointed to the group of people who looked abnormal and looked like beggars,
"What about them, who are they?"

"The defectors," Liu Shun said, "they are all defectors who sold the empty island to the resettlement camp boss."

Li Cang and Li Leisi looked at each other.

It feels like things are starting to go in a weird direction
Pharaoh was so burnt by Lei that he even stuttered a bit.

"Put, have you sold all the empty islands where you stepped on horses? Are you kidding me??"

(End of this chapter)