The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 46 The New Concept Ghost Fire Boy

"I'm just saying something's wrong here."

According to the two people, the living people in this small city called Zhining are more dangerous than the living corpses, using bloody reality to vividly explain what is called the end of the world. The greatest enemy of human beings is the human beings themselves.

The new concept of the Wildfire Youth League was originally just a few local hooligans who are accustomed to lawlessness, tattoos, drug use, fights, petty theft, and the worst thing is to ride their beloved small motorcycles in the dead of night to brush the streets. .

But after the catastrophe happened, the small group with only a few people quickly expanded to dozens or even hundreds of people. From the initial zero-dollar purchases in supermarkets, smashing up stores and banks, to now organizing groups to clean the streets to make fun of the walking corpses and entrap survivors. Whether it's survivors, walking corpses or even their own lives, it's all just fun when they're bored, and their behavior is very crazy.

"Tsk~"

Old Wang twisted his mouth, human nature really cannot withstand speculation.

The skinny man said eagerly,
"You guys, did you come from outside? Has rescue arrived? How is it going outside? What's going on here?"

Lao Wang and Li Cang looked at each other.

"What do you mean?"

The skinny man was also stunned.
"what do you mean?"

Li Cang coughed,
"Pray interface."

"Did you say this?"

The thin man raised his arm, and a yellow illusory coin emerged:

【Qian Ming】

[No genus: discover and capture an empty island where no affiliation or vassals are alienated life and life-like bodies before they can be turned into vassals]

【Prayer】

【Sacrifice】

No "cutscenes" that inevitably appear every time you open it, no forums.

Old Wang opened his mouth wide in shock,
"I wipe."

"Is there any problem?" Qian Ming said, "Everyone has this thing on their arms since the disaster."

Lao Wang whispered to Li Cang,

"Teacher Cang, prayer coins in this state cannot be sacrificed and prayed for, right?"

Li Cang nodded,

"Yes, it's like leaving the empty island or the small state."

It’s like some hot chicken games stuck in Novice Village. There are no wild monsters, no resources, no NPCs, no task guides, the surrounding maps cannot be lit up, and even the regional chat and world channels cannot be opened.

"Together, equal to none? That's why you have no belongings?" Lao Wang guessed, "But why are the forums and opening remarks gone?"

Li Cang suddenly said,
"The forum didn't appear in the initial state."

"The first sacrifice?"

"Correct!"

Li Cang probably understood why, summoned the prayer interface, and entered the entry:
"Exist 0.1 Destiny Coin."

The emerald green thin mist surged and condensed into a tip of the fate coin in Li Cang's hand.

Fan-shaped, exactly one-tenth.

Coins belong to private property, and can be changed from the numbers on the panel to the physical state at any time, regardless of whether the slave is in his own floating island or not, without additional cost.

Li Cang signaled to Qian Ming,

"Take it."

Qian Ming reached out to take it, and the only four reminders turned into five.

Ten minutes later, Qian Ming raised his head from the prayer interface,

"This, this, this, these are true?"

"We also hope it's fake."

Old Wang muttered,
"Teacher Cang, I once thought you were the most unlucky guy I ever knew."

Qian Ming and Fat Auntie were greatly impacted by the things in the forum, and the two of them were sweating and huddled together to keep warm as if they were exhausted.

Qian Ming also muttered in a low voice,

"Nothing, no rescue, nothing, not even the fucking earth."

To a certain extent, Lao Wang and Li Cang are relatively indifferent about certain aspects of their emotions, and they are very self-aware. The words they say to comfort them are likely to be the same as "Your husband didn't come home last night, don't worry about everything going well." In terms of thinking, it may not be cheating, maybe he died.” This effect is similar.

So, just pretend you didn't see it.

He bumped Li Cang with his elbow,

"Were you like this bear in the first few days?"

Li Cang said,
"Not at all. The Jianwei Xiaoshi Tablets made me the best."

"so?"

"At that time, all I could think about was crawling to the nearby island and eating a bunch of grass roots in a hurry~"

"."

Qian Ming rubbed his face hard, his eyes were red and his voice was hoarse,

"So you come from outside, just..."

He couldn't describe what he wanted to say for a while, so he made a gesture of holding the steering wheel.

"Yes, we came here by car." Old Wang said.

Qian Ming choked for a moment,
"No, I mean, island, empty island"

Li Cang said,
"Both of us have our own floating islands, and we came here to sweep away resources."

After thinking about it, Li Cang still couldn't help adding,

"Everything you have experienced before is better than ours. According to you, the Willow Boys and thousands of walking corpses took turns to serve this small town. In the end, thousands of survivors survived. At least in terms of survival rate, you guys Definitely far ahead.”

"I" Qian Ming smiled wryly, "So, as long as we also find a floating island, we can become slaves and use the functions of praying and offering sacrifices normally?"

Li Cang said that he and Lao Wang are standing here right now, which is a living example.

The topic ends here.

After parting ways with Qian Ming and Fat Auntie, Lao Wang's thinking entered a very philosophical perspective.

"Teacher Cang, let me tell you, when a disaster happens, is it better to be with the whole city on such a giant floating island, or to be like us?"

Li Cang meticulously searched for the shadow of the agricultural material store according to the route given by Qian Ming, and said casually,

"At least you're alive and have time to waste your brain cells thinking about such nonsense."

Lao Wang was speechless.

The situation of this super-giant floating island is very special. There are a lot of living people and living corpses, but for those who can survive until now, this island can even be called their "comfort zone". Now it's a big step to break away from the giant floating island and switch to another completely different and unknown way of living.

"Teacher Cang"

"Let the fart go."

"Qian Ming just said that the Will-o'-the-wisp youth group has taken up a commercial building as their nest. What floor is that building?"

"17."

"Teacher Cang, I think we might be played."

"?"

The two of them turned around a narrow street, facing their direction, there stood a commercial building that was incompatible with the warm and nostalgic overall style of the small town.

No more, no less, exactly 17 floors.

Lao Wang counted twice, even though he looked like a mentally handicapped person.

In fact, there is no need to count
All the windows on the 1st to 5th floors were sealed internally, and a ring-shaped "dam" was built around the building with sandbags, masonry, rubble and other sundries, and thick barbed wire was even stretched over it.

On the outer circle of the embankment, heavy-duty warehouse dump trucks of the kind Li Cang was looking for, as well as excavators, bulldozers and other heavy machinery were parked end-to-end to form a ring next to the embankment.

The side compartments of the semi-trailer were opened uniformly, the grille was placed on the dam, and there were remaining fragments of earth, rock and rubble in the compartment.

Who would think this is normal?

　It's a bit late, I was in a hurry to go out after finishing the last chapter, but fortunately I came back in time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)