The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

Li Cang first tried to summon regular troops such as Dog Legs and Magic Mountain, but as expected, they were harmonized. To be precise, even fringe behaviors such as insect swarm nests, same-origin interconnection links, and opening the mill door were banned. Suddenly Even more disgusted with this kind of contract is to kill first and then pay later.

Both hands were rummaging around on the body, and it took quite a while to take out [Kun] from his pocket, which had a habit of turning into the size of a hamster to catch up on sleep. He clicked on the prayer interface and checked. What a coincidence. I don't know this guy. Since when did Goudan and I go to the mill to escape the heat?

Incompetent rage!

After counting, only Miss Qiu, Corpse Brother, Huahua, 180 standing dogs and 15 magic mountains were left.

Emmm, this is probably the weakest lineup around Li Cang in history. Without the long-range unit Little Miss, the physical unit Da Leizi, and the flying units Kunkun and Goudan, everything is useless.

"Where's the electric mouse?"

"Well, in the mill too."

"Why does Timi go to the mill?"

"Maybe rats like to drill holes?"

No one who has had a cerebral hemorrhage for three to five years can't say this.

The dog-legged ones are also bringing food, and a few magic mountains must be left to guard the house. After all, this ghost contract is mandatory, but it does not allow the empty island to be released from the sealed state.

Get everything done, let's go fight!

Without the assistance of the big Kunkun, their mobility is very poor. They can only equip hook locks and slides that the old nose has never used before, and move bit by bit on the city debris. They may not be able to walk in an hour. Two miles away.

Once back before liberation, Lao Wang was extremely excited.

"It smells bad. This reminds me of the time when we first came out, one person and one dog to brave the world!"

"Are you the dog? Then I'm also at a loss. What's the deal with a dog son~"

"Ahem, slip of the tongue, I meant one hook per person, hook, do you understand?"

"hehe."

The same-origin interoperability link cannot be used, and Li Cang's big wand is automatically separated from the link storage space and can only be held in hand. All kinds of inconveniences make Li Cang very unhappy, and his whole person is filled with a very rare temper. The so-called entering from frugality It is easy to go from luxury to frugality, but it is nothing more than this.

About 3 minutes later, the high-spirited Master Wang also languished.

This is not a matter of being infected by Teacher Cang's emotions, but that he found that not having Big Kun Kun was indeed a rather suffocating and wrong way to open the book.

The beautiful alien plants that fill the debris of the ruined city are not as glamorous as they appear on the surface. A more accurate description is that they eat meat, both physically and literally.

The bright red flowers blooming all over the sunny side are always dyed with the aroma of old wine. This aroma is so fragrant and strong that Teacher Cang has been in a irritable + excited trance since entering here. ;

The low shrubs growing in the gaps between buildings and rocks and hanging high in the air are dripping with a sticky liquid that is extremely corrosive to the skin;

The inconspicuous moss on the ground looks very soft and dense, but when you step on it, you will find that it looks completely different. Li Cang and Lao Wang are equipped with the worst-quality boots, and every step they take will be painted on the surface. A layer of color is actually the remains of delicate shoe soles cut away by moss;

The small dark green vine leaves next to the feet, which are no more than knee high, are covered with fine hairs. These hairs fall off at the touch and fly everywhere, falling on the exposed skin, entering the respiratory tract and eyes.

It was as if the air he breathed had turned into a wriggling caterpillar, his eyes were swollen like a pair of peaches, and his body was itching unbearably. It was difficult to breathe, but he found that he was suddenly able to fully mobilize all the things he thought had been dead. His brain cells were exhausted, and a poem actually appeared in his mind: If you die before leaving the army, it is better to hang yourself on the southeast branch!

The ground is piled with the remains of corpses of various walking dead animals, most of which are shallowly buried in the soil, and some are still exposed on the surface. Various plants cling to the white bones, and pierce the slender new roots into the pores and cracks on the surface of the bones.

The plants were lush and the flowers were delicate, but Lao Wang shuddered.

"This level of poison and interference is not enough to kill any zombies or survivors who have undergone basic physical strengthening. It will only make people uncomfortable." Li Cang rubbed the moss on the ground with the sole of his shoe, and the sole was immediately "scratched" More delicate residue came down, "But being injured is different. They definitely don't mind eating meat."

"Why are your eyes okay?" Lao Wang asked casually, "It seems like I have emphysema, and I can't prevent the bullae from rupturing?"

Li Cang was too lazy to answer and just raised the big magic wand in his hand.

This degree of minor injury is incomparable to his recovery power. The wound has healed before it is actually formed. Moreover, Li Cang always holds a big wand. Although he does not kill anyone on the spot, the vitality and energy stored in the big wand are Nourishing him in sustainability.

All in all, the meaning is very clear, and the world where only Master Wang is injured is so cleverly achieved.

Lao Wang was severely hit and muttered: "I seem to have seen walking corpses and monsters in this shit world outside. Why did it turn out to be so quiet when I came in, as if it was dead? Teacher Cang, I always have I have an unpleasant feeling. How can I keep my shoes from getting wet when I walk along the river? We shouldn’t fall into this wave.”

Ding~

Congratulations, your daily flag-planting task has been completed.

The human body is very adaptable, especially for people like them who have strengthened their physical qualities several times. After about three hours, Lao Wang's red and swollen skin, itchy eyes and respiratory tract had completely disappeared, but his lungs were still uncomfortable, so it would take some time.

At this moment, Li Cang and Lao Wang encountered the first ambush after entering the debris ruins.

When they stepped on another piece of debris, hundreds of zombies suddenly emerged from the building with only a frame left, and surrounded the two and a bunch of younger brothers and launched a dry meal charge!

If even the descriptive text needed to be coded with holy light, the two would almost think that this group of zombies were the survivors who came in earlier - it was really unimaginable that one day they would have to rely on whether the other person was wearing clothes to distinguish whether they were alive or zombies.

On the surface, these zombies have almost no obvious corpse features. They don't have any bone armor, scales, or blue-black blood vessel patterns that look like they are poisoned. Their skin is pale but actually very oily. Their hands, feet, fingers and toes are slightly longer than those of ordinary people. Other than that, nothing else.

If you have to say, it can only be that their pupils are either red or blue, very turbid, and you can't see the clarity and rationality of normal creatures from them.

This group of "unremarkable" but actually more outrageous guys don't have thick bone armor, dense scales, or a tall body with strong suppression, but they are surprisingly strong, as if every part of their body has been carefully adjusted, almost reaching the limit of human form, with agile movements, huge strength and excellent coordination, and every attack and force is just right.

Old Wang screamed repeatedly that he had seen a ghost!

It was clearly a zombie in front of him, but it gave him an awkward and uncomfortable feeling as if he was a big and strong man and the other party was a master who could move a thousand pounds with just a little effort, and he was so powerful that he couldn't punch cotton with every punch.