As the derailment sanctions ended, Li Cang could finally breathe a sigh of relief. He was mainly afraid of missing out on some giant floating island rich in resources. This was much more unacceptable than being attacked by the Black Mist Island Chain.
Lao Wang, who insists on calling himself a master of craftsmanship, continues to attack the parts all over the floor.
Li Cang rarely had any leisure time, so he squatted on the tallest fir tree behind the stilted building, enjoying the wind and cooling off, and instructing his brother to weed the vegetable fields on the island.
The view from the tree is excellent, and the conditions of the two islands in all directions are clear at a glance.
To say that this feeling of "going with the flow" at an altitude of unknown thousands of meters is very strange. From time to time, there are debris of different sizes and shapes passing silently around, just like an alternative space scene.
"Hiss~"
Li Cang carefully bit off a piece of beef jerky and chewed it slowly.
Beef jerky is about three fingers wide and one finger thick, half a foot to a foot long. It has extremely low water content and is as hard as a stone. Every time you bite off a piece, thin fascia and burrs will be torn out at the edge. It needs to be in It will gradually soften after chewing for a while. It has a special and unusual herbal aroma. The more you chew, the richer the flavor.
This thing is very different. The yak meat on the plateau is hand-dried by Tibetans after autumn. When it is dried until oil drips, it is sprinkled with dry ingredients mixed with several kinds of Tibetan herbs, spices, peppers, salt, etc. In the biting cold wind of a plateau thousands of meters high, covered with snow and wind, I survived a whole harsh winter...
Of course, these were all things Qiao Shasha told him, and the yak jerky was originally a private product brought to him by his little aunt.
Because it is raw and sun-dried and it is yak meat, the meat flavor is naturally very strong. When the medicinal aroma and numbing spiciness permeate the mouth, it will directly make Li Cang, a heavy-flavor foodie, addicted.
"I don't know what's going on with my little aunt. There's been no movement for so long."
"Hetui, you are a scumbag, you don't recognize anyone when you put on your pants..."
A burst of wild laughter like a barbell came from below,
"It's done! Hahaha, Teacher Cang, look, I really made it happen!"
It was cool in the trees, so Li Cang was too lazy to move.
"Are you praying? Forget it, just kick a few times and I'll take a look..."
"How can I do this? I can't come if I can't come." Lao Wang didn't feel ashamed at all. "The motor is removed from a 20-kilowatt diesel unit. Calculating the displacement, it should go up to 2.5. Basically, half a kilogram of oil should be replaced by one degree. The rhythm of electricity.”
Li Cang called Brother Big Corpse over, got up and started pedaling, and the generator started whirring.
1 minute later.
"Why is there no power?"
Lao Wang was confused.
"It's impossible. I've obviously checked it several times..."
Finally, Brother Corpse's legs almost fell out of the phantom, and the lights over there suddenly turned on.
"This is totally off the mark. You, Timi, want someone to rev up the 2-cylinder diesel engine to generate electricity for me?!"
"Change, change, change, change this, change this..."
Li Cang's head was covered with black lines.
Speaking of which, isn't it just replacing the diesel engine as the power source with a big brother riding a spinning bicycle? Li Cang didn't expect that this would allow Lao Wang to have fun.
Back and forth, Lao Wang put in another half coin, and the island was finally powered on. Big Corpse Brother = power supply.
Looking at the brightly lit stilted building in broad daylight, Lao Wang knocked out his teeth and swallowed the blood.
"I am sacrificing my life for justice..."
Oh, you can't move anyone except yourself.
Li Cang wrote down the solar panels in a small notebook with a dark face.
Tai Xiaoyi pursed her lips to hold back a smile.
"I feel like Big Corpse Brother's sudden absence will be very uncomfortable. There are so many things it can do~"
Lao Wang began to think about it.
This big corpse brother was arranged to work in the factory one carrot after another. After that, whose head will all the heavy manual labor on the island fall on?
Good guy, you are really sacrificing your life for justice by cooperating with me...
"Yes, yes," Lao Wang said, "We have to find a way to get another fucking wave of heavily armored zombies. Liberating Senior Brother is the first responsibility of our generation!"
"Can you give your crow mouth a break?"
Li Cang had to ask the big brother to stop using his love to generate electricity and get down from the gym in the stilted building.
Okay, now Brother DaZi has a new job, a general teacher.
Li Cang was holding a big magic wand.
"Come on, I'll give you a minute to find out Brother Corpse's melee weakness."
The 189cm Lao Wang raised his head and stared at the 234cm big brother. The scene was quite embarrassing for a time.
"Ah this..."
Lao Wang scratched his head for a long time and reluctantly gave an answer.
"Eye...eyes?"
Li Cang pinched his eyebrows.
"You have to know that Qiao Shasha's island is very abnormal. Among the tens of thousands of walking zombies, there are no heavily armored walking zombies. Looking at the island I went to before, there may not even be a single walking zombie in total. Thousands, but there were more than 30 that surrounded me, Brother Zhao and others at that time——"
"Brother Big Corpse, squat down," Li Cang said, pointing to the bone armor behind Brother Corpse's shoulders. "Did you see that the edges are two fingers thick? The head is like a closed helmet, and almost all vital parts are covered. Bone armor or scales, dozens and dozens of these things are rushing over, what do you think..."
Lao Wang scratched his head again,
"Thinking about how to die with dignity?"
"Student Wang, please correct your study attitude. The pointer in the teacher's hand does not have eyes."
"You call this thing a pointer? Ah...Okay, okay...Teacher, please continue...continue..."
"Drink some iced mung bean soup to relieve the heat," Tai Xiaoyi came over holding three bowls, "If it is purely defensive, we now have crossbows and chain crossbows, the pressure will be relatively small, but if we go to other islands superior..."
Lao Wang drank half a bowl of mung bean soup, took out the page hammer and looked at Li Cang,
"Can you please give me a hard time, Brother Zhi?"
"Um."
Bang!
The hammer hit the big corpse brother's back mercilessly, and several pieces of blue-gray bone debris flew away.
Lao Wang was staggered by the backlash. He could no longer hold the hammer and dropped it to the ground.
Big Corpse Brother had no expression on his face.
Instead, Lao Wang grinned and covered his hands.
Brother Corpse's back bone armor was smashed into several deep and deep dents the size of the belly of a finger. When he wiped away the residue and dust inside with his hands, he could see tiny spider web-like cracks spreading two to three centimeters around.
Lao Wang said sadly and angrily,
"I can finally understand my grandma's mentality when she saw her favorite hazelnuts when she was 80 years old."
"Brother Big Corpse is definitely more difficult to deal with than the ordinary heavily armored living corpse," Li Cang said seriously, his face not red and his heart not beating, "its bone armor and bone spurs are relatively thicker and exaggerated."
"well..."
Lao Wang raised his hand to treat Brother DaZi's injury, his expression was very melancholy.
"This is about putting men on top of men on top of men, making people bald. If we don't build heavy-armor zombies, the mill won't be able to operate. Let's do it. It seems a bit too much..."
"Hey, wait a minute, that's wrong. What gave me the confidence that I dare to pay attention to the armored walking zombies now? Am I still me..."
Lao Wang felt that he was so swollen that he actually needed the person who led him astray to stop him. It was a shame and a great humiliation!
