The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

Li Laixi and Li Cang: "Haha."

Lao Wang: "Haha, you two bitch men and women."

Why do you spit out fragrance? Isn't a sneer the greatest respect for a cold joke?

"Zizzi," the walkie-talkie on Mr. Li Cang's waist made a harsh noise, "We're starting!"

"Roger it!" Li Cang replied, then turned to look at Lao Wang, "Didn't you say that the intercom is adjusted well? The noise is louder than the voice."

"What kind of bicycle do you want?" Lao Wang felt that his technology was being questioned. "The interference is so strong, and your walkie-talkie is not of the same generation as theirs, so it would be great if it works."

Gunshots came from the roof intermittently. Lao Wang opened the window and looked at it for a while.

"Tsk, this arrow is quite powerful. It pierced the zombie's brain directly."

The sound of gunfire attracted more walking corpses, and the group of corpses in the distance suddenly quickened their pace.

Hundreds or thousands of zombies seemed like a lot, but they seemed extremely sparse when distributed around a huge teaching building.

Miss Qiu's big head moved around, now looking at this pile, now at that pile, she was already dizzy, and her deep eyes were full of vivid hunger and covetousness.

Li Cang opened the window and said, "Go."

Miss Qiu, Big Corpse Brother, and Little Corpse Girl filed out of the window, as if they were rushing to a large buffet event, howling with excitement.

At this moment, a huge iron door crashed down ten meters away from them. The large iron door, which was welded by finger-thick steel bars and thick steel pipes, made a loud noise. There were more than a dozen walking corpses standing in a crowd below. It was folded in half like a weed, with juices splashing everywhere.

"Holy shit!" Lao Wang was startled and shouted upstairs, "Where did you get the big fucking iron door? Look carefully, Big Corpse Brother and the others have already gone out!"

"Zizi, I'm sorry, I got too excited," Li Mingming's voice came from the intercom, "Brother Wang, the roof of the building is full of rubbish. Desks, chairs, old blackboards, and decoration scraps have really become a city defense battle!"

"My fucking surname is Zhong!"

"Clam??"

After turning off the intercom, Lao Wang cursed: "I think the roof of the building is full of trash."

"Don't make any noise," Li Cang said, "you've attracted all the zombies here."

The walking zombies' sense of smell is far superior to that of ordinary people. Except for those who followed them directly, the walking zombies around them were also following the smell and heading here. When the new walking zombies discovered the living people on the roof, they immediately went crazy!

If there were only one and two floors, that would be enough. The zombies could at least rely on their numbers to overwhelm the Arhats. The problem was that everyone was on the roof of the fifth floor. The zombies were anxiously circling around the teaching building, howling wildly. .

Although they are "reborn", they are not the urinating rebirths in the online articles. IQ, logic, rationality, and SAN value can all be exchanged for appetite by the dozen. It is impossible to know the doors and windows. And the normal function of the stairs in the teaching building——

But they still found the bright glass door, well, this is thanks to Lao Wang.

Dozens of walking corpses roared and rushed towards this direction.

"You are a pig! Why are you barking so hard!"

Li Leisi rolled her eyes at Lao Wang angrily.

Lao Wang knew that his sin was serious, so he picked up the hammer and took over everything.

"Then I'll get them!"

Then he saw the big zombie brother leading the three little fans to run past in a gust of wind, and the small group of zombies exploded like bowling balls.

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

"Damn it, this hand is so perfect that it's natural!"

Lao Wang could see clearly that those walking corpses were not knocked away at all, but their heads were bitten off by the big zombie brother and the little zombie girls like melon seeds, and their spines were thrown away casually, just like they were thrown away casually. It's as natural as picking up a handful of melon seeds.

Li Cang supported his chin with both hands and stuck his head out of the window.

"Are they instinctively afraid of high-level alienated bloodlines and won't take the initiative to attack? Or is it that the current numbers don't give them enough courage to defeat them?"

The behavior of the walking zombies was very strange, almost allowing the big corpse brother Miss Qiu and the heavily armored corpse girl to wreak havoc among the corpses.

They will take precautions and resist, but once the zombie brother leaves their "safe distance", the walking zombies will not chase him and fight him even if they are offended.

The scene was very strange at one time. Miss Qiu, the eldest corpse brother, and her small group of lucky spectators were picking and choosing according to their temperament, and they were rushing left and right among the corpses. Wherever they passed, chickens, dogs, and mourners were everywhere.

As long as they go beyond a certain distance, the "hate" they drew will disappear instantly.

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

"I have gained more knowledge, and I have gained more knowledge again." Li Cang whispered to himself.

The losers who had been "hiding" for a long time finally began to develop their business rationally under his instructions. They secretly followed a small group of walking corpses and suddenly launched an attack from behind.

Black bone claws appeared from behind the corpse, scratching the neck and tearing off the vocal cords and esophagus. At the same time, the other claw penetrated deeply into the waist of the zombie, grabbing their vertebrae inside the body. The arm that stayed at the neck of the zombie then moved towards it. Then strangle tightly

There were crisp bones exploding on the zombies one after another, and they collapsed on the ground without saying a word. Their spines had been torn into three pieces by the huge force.

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

Such a scene happened almost simultaneously to each lackey. In just half a minute, nearly a hundred zombies fell down, and the lackeys walked away from them as if nothing had happened.

The zombies only saw their companions fall down and die inexplicably, but they had no idea why it happened, how it happened.

And in fact, it was difficult for them to have complex emotions such as concern and curiosity.

So.

Just pretend nothing happened, calm and peaceful.

"Very good, that's it," Li Cang said excitedly, "This is the assassin!"

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

"Oh my god."

"What? What the hell is this?!"

"So it can be like this."

"Although I don't understand, I still want to say "Fuck!"

"Same apocalypse, different ways of playing."

"Too foul."

Li Mingming rubbed his hair into a mess like a chicken coop, showing an expression of doubting life: "I always feel something is wrong, but I can't tell what's wrong. My mentality is broken."

Zang Wei's forehead dripped with a few drops of hot sweat.

Not to mention that his worldview was shattered, 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 method that I have always focused on and worked hard to cultivate everyone wrong?"

"So many of our companions died and so much blood was shed"

"Fuck me."

Zang Wei felt very complicated at this moment, sad, absurd, and didn't know whether to laugh or cry!