The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 177 An Assassin Should Look Like an Assassin
Li Leisi and Li Cang: "Hehe."

Old Wang: "Hehe, dog and boy."

Why do you breathe fragrance?Isn't a sneer the greatest respect for a bad joke?
"Zizi," the walkie-talkie at Old Wang Li Cang's waist made a shrill noise, "We're starting!"

"Received!" Li Cang replied, then turned to look at Lao Wang, "Didn't you say that the intercom is well tuned, the noise is louder than the sound of speech."

"What kind of bicycle do you want?" Lao Wang felt that his technology had been questioned. "The interference is so strong, your walkie-talkie is not the same generation as theirs, so it's good if it works."

Gunshots were heard intermittently from the top of the building. Lao Wang looked through the window for a while,

"Tsk, this arrow is quite powerful, the walking corpse's brain was directly pierced."

The gunshots attracted more walking corpses, and the group of corpses in the distance suddenly accelerated their pace.

Hundreds of thousands of walking corpses seem to be many, but they are extremely sparsely distributed around the huge teaching building.

Ms. Qiu moved her head back and forth, looking at this pile for a while, and that piece for a while, she was already dizzy, and her deep eyes were full of vivid hunger, thirst and covetousness.

Li Cang opened the window, "Go."

Ms. Qiu, Big Corpse Brother, and Little Corpse Sister filed out of the window, as if rushing to the scene of a large-scale buffet event, crying and howling with excitement.

At this moment, a huge iron door slammed down more than ten meters away from them. The big iron door welded by finger-thick steel bars and thick steel pipes slammed loudly, and a dozen walking corpses standing in a crowd underneath Folded in half like weeds, the juices splattered everywhere.

"Damn it!" Old Wang was startled, and shouted upstairs, "Where the hell did you get the big iron gate, look at it, brother big corpse, they have already gone out!"

"Zizi, I'm sorry, I'm too excited," Li Mingming's voice came from the intercom, "Brother Wang, the roof is full of rubbish, desks and chairs, old blackboards, and decoration leftovers, this is really a city defense battle!"

"My fucking surname is Zhong!"

"Clam??"

Lao Wang turned off the intercom and cursed: "I think the roof is full of rubbish."

"Don't make noise," Li Cang said, "You have brought all the walking corpses here."

The sense of smell of walking corpses is far superior to that of ordinary people. Except for those who came directly after them, the surrounding walking corpses are also rushing here following the smell. After the walking corpses newly joined the large army found the living people on the roof, they immediately burned TM!
It would be fine if there were only one or two floors. The corpses could at least stack up on top of each other. The problem was that everyone was on the top of the fifth floor, and the walking corpses were circling anxiously around the teaching building, howling wildly.

Although they are "reborn", they are not those reincarnated thieves in Dianniang's web articles. IQ, logic, rationality, SAN, and everything are exchanged for appetite. It is impossible to know the doors and windows. And the normal function of the stairs in the school building——

But they still found the bright glass door, um, thanks to Lao Wang.

Dozens of walking corpses rushed towards this side screaming.
"You are a pig! Why are you barking!"

Li Leisi rolled her eyes at Old Wang angrily.

Lao Wang knew that he had committed a serious crime, so he picked up the hammer and took it with him,
"Then I'll get them done!"

Then he saw the big corpse brother leading the three little fans and ran past in a gust of wind, rumbling, and the handful of walking corpses exploded like bowling balls.

The limbs and bodies have their own ideas, and the directions they fly out are completely different, but what is more consistent is that their heads are all missing.

"My mother, this hand is so perfect and natural!"

Old Wang could see clearly that those walking corpses were not knocked into the air at all, but were gnawed off their heads and spines by the big corpse brother and the little corpse girls like melon seeds, and threw them out casually, just like throwing them out. It was as natural as taking a handful of melon seeds.

Li Cang propped his chin with both hands, poked his head out of the window,

"Instinctively afraid of high-level alienated bloodlines and will not take the initiative to attack, or the current number has not given them enough courage to attack?"

The behavior of the walking corpses was very strange, almost letting the big corpse brother Miss Qiu and the heavily armored corpse sister wreak havoc among the corpses.

They will take defensive and resisting actions, but once the big corpse leaves from their "safe distance", the walking corpses will not catch up and fight the big corpse even if they are offended.

The scene was very strange at one point, the big corpse brother, Ms. Qiu, and the small group of lucky spectators who picked and picked and liked the eyes, rushed left and right among the corpses.

As long as they are beyond a certain distance, the "hatred" drawn will disappear in an instant.

As if nothing had happened, the walking corpses immediately returned to their previous state, and continued to struggle against the wall, desperately doing impossible climbing movements.

"Increased knowledge, increased knowledge again." Li Cang whispered to himself.

Under his instructions, the dogs who had been "hidden" for a long time finally started to develop their business reasonably. They secretly followed behind a handful of walking corpses, and suddenly attacked from the back.

A pitch-black bone claw appeared from behind the corpse. One claw shattered the neck and tore off the vocal cords and esophagus. At the same time, the other claw penetrated deeply into the waist of the corpse, grasping their vertebrae inside the body, and the arm resting on the neck of the corpse moved forward. strangle
There were crisp bones exploding from the walking corpses, and they collapsed on the ground without a sound. The spine had been torn into three by the huge force.

The whole process took no more than two seconds, and it was a mess.

Such a scene happened almost simultaneously on each of the dog legs. In just half a minute, nearly a hundred walking corpses fell down, and the dog legs walked away from them as if nothing had happened.

The walking corpses only saw their companions fell down and died inexplicably, but they didn't understand why this happened or how it happened.

And in fact, it is difficult for them to generate complex emotions such as concern and curiosity.
so.
Just act as if nothing happened, calm and calm.

"Very good, that's it," Li Cang cheered up, "This is the assassin!"

Upstairs, Zang Wei and his group watched the "assassination" happening anytime and anywhere, and the scalps of each of them were numb.

"I said."

"What? What the hell is this?!"

"It turns out it can still be like this."

"Although I don't understand, I still really want to say a damn thing!"

"Same apocalypse, different gameplay."

"Too foul."

Li Mingming rubbed his hair into a mess like a chicken coop, showing a skeptical expression: "I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't tell what's wrong. My mentality has collapsed."

A few drops of hot sweat trickled down Zang Wei's forehead.

Not to mention the collapse of the Three Views, how can it be described as opening the door to a new world:
"Is this how the servant of fate is used?"

"Is the fighting style that I have been focusing on and trying to cultivate everyone's cultivation wrong?"

"We have lost so many comrades and shed so much blood"

"Ma'am, what am I doing?"

Zang Wei feels old and complicated at this moment, sad, absurd, dumbfounding!
(End of this chapter)