The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 417 People, many people

While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone.

A few guys here are full of food and drink, and their faces are full of smiles, while the dog legs over there have plowed the entire island, even digging out the old, weak, sick and disabled who are injured + hungry + exposed to the sun, missing arms and legs, and their bodies have single-digit water content. It can be said that it is very humane to act as a human head.

In the end, the entire island was chained to the tails of the two empty islands, leaving not even a speck of dust in place.

"Hic~" Li Cang hiccupped, and waved his hand happily: "Kill them all! Snatch them all! Duck!"

The vortex-shaped cluster of empty islands has about hundreds of empty islands, each of which is not small in size, and the two islands of Li Cang are almost going straight to the center of the vortex, who knows how many times they will collide——

busy?With coins in the account, Li Cang suddenly felt that he should be busy, since derailment and sanctions are not a big deal.

"I'm sure there's no one left. I haven't come to contact us from Sky Island for so long." Lao Wang said: "It's just a pity. Leaving aside those unlucky alienated plants, this place is really good, and Sky Island is in groups. The wind is good and the scenery is good and there is no danger, although the people inside can't get out, the people outside can't get in either!"

"It's suitable for the elderly," Li Leisi gave a rather pertinent evaluation, "If Niu Lanxi knew that there are places like this in the world, he would probably cry."

The second collision will come soon, and those who bump into each other will get used to it. If they don't bump into each other for a day, they will even feel that there is something missing in their life.

empty island.

Hundreds of ragged people working in the field stared dumbfounded at thousands of dark walking corpses they had never seen before pouring in like a tide. Someone yelled: "Damn it! Run! It's the walking dead!"

This is the cry of the soul that uses all the energy of breastfeeding, which can be called earth-shattering.

A group of people only hated their parents for giving birth to 2345678 fewer legs, and they scattered like birds and beasts, each running faster than the other.

"Eh?? Teacher Cang, look quickly."

Fortunately, there is a nosy guy here who sees that something is wrong, otherwise Li Cang is even going to play a few rounds of mahjong with his brother and sister to pass the time.

Li Cang was dumbfounded at first glance, how could there be someone here? ?

Waving his hands to call back the dog legs who were about to kill, Li Cang jumped to the empty island, just in time to see some unlucky guy who had closed his eyes and waited to die because of a sprained ankle.

"Hey, alive? Dead? What's the matter with your clothes?"

A middle-aged man in his 40s was tearing up, surprised and happy, celebrating his return to the world by crying like a baby.

"Crap! I'm asking you something! Do you want to die?"

The middle-aged man, who was covered in filth and only wore a pair of shorts, was as cute as a chicken: "I, we're working, it's too hot to wear."

Lao Wang looked at the man's red and chapped skin, and felt that he was asking nonsense.

"I mean why are you, uh, so embarrassed?"

"Ah, you. Could it be that you are from outside?"

"Where are you talking so much nonsense, forget it, you are so empty, where is your city and how many people are there!"

"Just at the angle between those two mountains, there are more than 7000 people on this island"

After spending a long time talking, Lao Wang sorted out a story line that made him dumbfounded.

This island chain located in the navel of the sea has a fitting name, which translates as the Abyss Sea Eye. It was formed suddenly about three months ago. At that time, more than 500 empty islands were trapped. The population on the island chain was originally close to 40, the empty islands are all city fragments from all over the world, and all kinds of materials are quite rich.

Here, everything is normal, which can be described as a dream start that many official bases can't even dream of.

Among the 40 people, there are almost all continents. The main body is the American freedom fighters, with a population of about 18. Then there are black uncles in the African region, about 8. The number is reduced by an order of magnitude from a village in Tuao. 6000 people, the rest are all bits and pieces.
The demographic composition is probably like this, a little more complicated, but it doesn't matter, because then they plunged into a hundred times more complicated and unimagined path!

Including but not limited to America's war against Uncle Hei, the people of Haibian Tuao in the South Asian archipelago, Maozi denounced the trash fish in Western European countries for not talking about martial arts, and bringing the British to stir up shit in many ways
The mere 40 people scattered on hundreds of islands felt like World War III, and their brains were all over the floor.

While they were busy plundering each other's resources and the population was intriguing, the originally unattractive walking corpses suddenly bloomed everywhere, and they were infected everywhere with the bumps and small frictions of the sky island and the sky island like a virus.

America has sufficient firepower per capita, and quickly solved the troubles in their own land. In the usual style, they took the resources donated by other forces and began to interact with survivors on various empty islands to help each other. Lika's forces tried their best to rescue them, and finally the walking dead could start a prairie fire.
The consequences can be imagined, another wave of survivors gathered, and at the same time they did not forget to communicate with Amerika's offline base at the same time, airdropping corpses to each other was a routine operation during that period.

Later, the ammunition ran out.

The empty islands on the island chain soon returned to the ancient village-level hand-to-hand combat era, and the walking corpses were completely out of control.

Ever since, the forces of America, who were cordially greeted by the Island Chain Alliance, announced that they closed the country and tried their best to save themselves, saying that we are playing our own game, and others are asking for blessings.

Later, individual empty islands began to lose traces of living people, and the population shrank from 40 to 10,000+. Not counting the dead bodies, there were nearly 10 more walking corpses out of thin air, and more than half of them were completely destroyed by the walking corpses. Occupied empty island.

"Later." The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva, and smiled wryly: "The ones who died ran away, but anyone who was angry didn't want to stay in this cesspit anymore, and rushed into the sea with the coins he thought he had enough, and he probably died. Alright."

"WDNMD!" Old Wang didn't know what to say anymore, "Hastily, the fantasy opening resources are everywhere, and you all lost all the first-hand coins? Didn't even leave some to clean up the walking corpses? Awesome!"

The middle-aged man didn't look energetic and lay completely flat.

"We are just at the bottom, so what right do we have to speak? We can barely strengthen our physical fitness, catch fish and grow food, and survive starvation."

"Those lords who saved a lot of coins in the early chaos of the war built a big city on White Sulfur Spring Island to entertain themselves. They don't care about coming to a place like ours."

"Except for the spring tide, they will come down to collect fresh catches, fruits and food, and they don't have much communication. They don't see each other and don't worry about each other."

(End of this chapter)