The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 175 Abacus
During the whole process, the handsome guy Li Mingming in the team opened his mouth enough to fit a fist in, which made Zang Wei really want to remind him.

Li Mingming approached mysteriously:
"Sister, do you think he is a descendant of Maoshan? He can drive corpses, can he draw Fu Ang, the kind that strikes a thunderbolt."

"Shut up, read more and talk less, don't embarrass my old lady," Zang Wei rolled his eyes angrily, "Also, isn't it also Xiangxi's exorcising corpses? How come Maoshan is involved again?"

"Sister, you don't know this, listen to me tell you"

"I'm not telling you to-shut-mouth-shut-close!"

"Oh"

There are a total of 100 people, interspersed among more than [-] dog legs. If it is not for the height, it is particularly "outstanding", it is really the kind that can be ignored at any time
Yes, just over 100 of them.

Yesterday, in order to marry the big corpse brother and add Lao Wang's play, the dog leg took the blame for the whole process, which can be said to have suffered a heavy loss. Li Cang recovered most of his recovery after one night, so he decided not to add new members for the time being
Therefore, these dog legs are still the batch left over from yesterday. After using this time, almost all of them have to be remade.

It doesn't hurt to take it all on this island. Of course, it's best to take it home for fried rice.

Niu Lanxi, the little old man, is considered an employment, and he paid the salary. As for Zang Wei
It's no use just being pretty, you have to be pretty in your job too. Bah. What Li Cang said is that you have to be pretty in your job too!

To cooperate, there must always be a look of cooperation.

Zang Wei quickly walked a few steps to catch up with Li Cang, subconsciously aiming at the strangely shaped magic wand in his hand,

"I always feel that your big stick will jump up and bite someone at any time. It looks like a king cobra carved in jade."

Lao Wang stared: What kind of tiger and wolf words are these?
Zang Wei said,
"It stands to reason that we should discuss tactics. Well, I think you mean to go directly to the central area?"

Li Cang pointed to a low building in the ruins of the city,
"where to."

The short building is obviously a teaching building of a certain school, with only 5 floors, lying on the ground in an L-shape, and the surroundings are spacious and unobstructed.

"Ordinary walking corpses can't distinguish my black-skinned goblins. They will regard them as the same kind. Of course, the premise is that the dog legs don't take the initiative to kill them." After judging our direction, we go to the top of the building, condescending and attacking from a distance, and the dogs can sneak into the corpses to fish in troubled waters, or block key positions to separate us from the walking corpses."

Zang Wei's eyes sparkled, and he agreed quickly,

"it is good!"

It sounds like it would be irrational to go deep behind enemy lines and put yourself in danger, but Zang Wei has dealt with too many walking corpses. After a little thought, you can judge the nature of this unplanned plan:

Simple and crude, but absolutely effective!
Not only effective, but also efficient!

Zang Wei communicated with his people in a low voice, explaining the task.

"Let's go directly to that teaching building. Li Cang's servants of fate will strangle the main entrances of the teaching building, such as the stairs at all levels. We only need to attack and kill the walking corpses quickly on the top of the building."

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but you must not be careless. Also, be careful not to make wounds, otherwise, with the smell of walking corpses, they will come quickly and swarm over."

"His servants of fate are much stronger than ordinary walking corpses, but there are only more than 100 of them. Do you understand what I mean?"

After entering the ruins of the city, Li Mingming took off a self-made crossbow from his back and glanced around vigilantly.

"Understood, relying on our smell to slowly lead the walking corpses to slaughter nearby, it's cool to think about it, but sister, the bloody smell of the walking corpses themselves will also attract the same kind?"

"Yes," Zang Wei said, "it is incomparable to the effect of the fresh smell of human blood—let me confirm again, girls, do you have any relatives on you?"

A group of men winked:
"tsk"

"hey-hey!"

Four or five women of about the same age were all tough, and scolded the men: "Look at your mother, do you want to check it out?"

"cough cough"

"Wouldn't it be nice to leave a little thought for our group of young and energetic lads?"

"To tell you the truth, once this bitch opens her mouth, all my fantasies about women will be fucking shut down!"

"Stop spreading rumors, the same sex is true love!"

"roll!"

Lao Wang rolled his eyes and snapped his fingers at Li Mingming: "Brother dei~ borrow a fire~"

Li Mingming's eyeballs were shining, and he smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes, and responded with a tone of hair,

"Brother dei~ please forgive me~"

Lao Wang took out a pack of silver hairpins,
"Who else?"

"Thanks, but I've quit."

"Also quit"

"Brother is still your cowhide, didn't the end of the world delay your smoking?"

"The boss is indeed a boss."

"One bag of this thing can be exchanged for half a bag of rice in a large settlement, which is a luxury."

ummm
Looking at it from another angle, this end of the world is actually the most effective group smoking cessation activity in history.

Zang Wei picked it up, closed his eyes, and puffed out a puff of green smoke skillfully, looking very decadent.

Lao Wang twirled the root and held it in his mouth, and argued with Li Mingming,

"Brother, did you make the crossbow yourself?"

"Ang," Li Mingming showed off with a little pride, "my father's craftsmanship is much better than mine. Our family's ancestors have been making carved bows for three generations, and they can hold carved bows like the one on the full moon!"

The old king looked at his bow,
"Is the carved bow really a kind of bow?"

"That's right. In fact, the kind of archaic bows that my dad makes are exquisite ones. The value depends entirely on the patterns and carvings. They are sold to some bad guys as decorations. It doesn't matter if they are practical or not. Cough cough cough." Li Mingming burst into tears. Cough: "I haven't smoked this stuff for two months, I'm really not used to it."

"The craftsmanship is still the same, and the materials are slightly changed. It is not a big problem to open a bow two or three thousand times. Here, look, this is my new one. It weighs 60 pounds. The arrow is hollow aluminum. It can walk about 150 meters accurately."

"In the Tang Dynasty, it was only half a stone. My arm strength is not good. No matter how heavy it is, it will definitely affect the actual combat."

Li Mingming is actually a chatterbox, the kind who can't stop once he opens his mouth.

"Brother, if you like it, I actually have one hidden, but it's a full two stones away, um."

Lao Wang didn't intend to hide his little thoughts,

"It's only two stones, and it weighs more than 100 kilograms. I have great strength. Is there anything more important?"

Zang Wei couldn't help laughing out loud.

Li Mingming had no choice but to explain,
"Brother, drawing a bow is not the same as how strong you think it is. Let me put it this way, you can carry three hundred catties and walk like flying, but you have not been trained to draw a bow that weighs half a catty. It’s practical significance, you can’t just shoot one arrow and two arrows and then turn off the fire, the bigger the pound, the better.”

Lao Wang didn't feel embarrassed either.

"Anyway, I bought the bow, do you want supplies or coins?"

Li Mingming saw Zang Wei keeping his eyes on the other side, and immediately swallowed back the words on his lips.

"Brother, what you said is that the bow is used to pretend to be coercive if I let it go. You can take it later, and don't mention whether you can buy it or not."

"Brothers settle accounts clearly," Lao Wang said, "I see that you are well equipped, do you have powerful revolvers or pistols, such as M500 and Sand Eagle?"

The group was speechless.

Li Mingming frowned,

"Brother, we still want to keep our wrists for drawing the bow. Even if you give us that thing, few people are really willing to use it. It will hurt your hands."

(End of this chapter)