"Clam?"
Lao Wang stared at his wrists, which were thicker than Li Mingming's thighs and even half of his waist, for a long time - your toothpicks stirred up a large tank and the equipment didn't match the fish's joy!
Li Mingming didn't pay attention to Lao Wang's expression: "Brother, don't you have a heavy crossbow the size of a fort on your island? How can you still appreciate my skills?"
"It's different, we can't get such a delicate thing," Lao Wang said: "Just reach out and ask for the prayer coin. That little coin boy is very picky about it, you know."
As they spoke, the team had already entered the ruins of the city. It was obvious that they could hear and see some scattered zombies peeping furtively in the dark, thinking they were dogs.
After more than ten walking corpses without eyes were torn into pieces by the doglegs, they began to hesitate and hesitate.
Lao Wang frowned, feeling bad.
"Something's wrong. This thing has learned to assess the situation?"
"Although the 'wisdom' of the walking zombies remains at a very primitive and almost instinctive stage, the brain is still a human structure after all. They are evolving, but not so fast," Zang Wei said, "This is different from the way they are in the heavily armored walking zombies. The performance in front of you is the same. You should be instinctively afraid of more powerful similar people. You can treat them as um...different classes."
Li Cang quickened his pace,
"We have to hurry up and rush into the teaching building before they react and gather in large numbers. It's not a good idea to be stuck halfway."
The deeper you go into the center of the ruins of the city, the more zombies you see around you. They roar low and fall behind the dog's legs. From the first dozen or dozens to hundreds or even thousands, it only takes less than two kilometers to travel.
The larger the number, the more restless the group of corpses becomes. The number ferments with courage. When they gradually gather into a torrent, the low roar has turned into a roar.
The next moment, he ran wildly and launched the first round of charge.
"This is faster than I thought." Li Cang asked about twenty dogs to break away from the large army and go to the rear to stop the corpses. "Enter the school, hurry up!"
The walls and gates all collapsed, and a dozen corpses in school uniforms were scattered on the playground in front of the teaching building. They had turned into pale skeletons, and there were pools of dark brown blood on the green fake turf.
Silently, he walked through the playground and the poor corpses and entered the teaching building.
Zang Wei took a deep breath and exhaled slowly,
"Huh, I'm really afraid there are a lot of, uh..."
Everyone actually looked relieved and had a heavy ostrich mentality.
Li Cang left most of the losers outside the door, looked at the unsatisfactory ordinary tempered glass door, and sighed.
If you say this thing is strong, it is really strong. If you say it is not strong, there is actually nothing wrong with it.
Buildings are also divided into southeast, northwest, and there are differences in structure and sturdiness. But under normal circumstances, if you don't encounter particularly unscrupulous and extremely crazy moths, you can always trust the building quality of schools and hospitals.
Only this door...
emmm...
Nice door!
The heaven is full and the ground pavilion is square, and the view is exceptionally clear!
A group of people vacated more than a dozen classrooms and filled the hall and stairs connecting the three front doors and two back doors of the teaching building with desks and chairs.
A middle-aged man named Qin Meng from Zang Wei’s side complained while moving.
"When we were in school, we still had desks and chairs with solid iron legs, and at worst they were made of solid wood. Now these are great. They are all made of plywood and triple-plywood. God knows how much glue is used in them. The children have to attend class with these things every day. , Mainly this thing will break into pieces at a touch and won’t be able to stop the zombies for a while.”
Zang Wei said loudly: "Old Qin, don't complain. Just move it if you are asked. It is worth it if these things can cause some difficulties to the walking zombies. Li Cang has assigned servants of destiny both inside and outside. This battle will be more difficult than before." We used to play easier."
Li Cang didn't care what Zang Wei's people said and thought, and gave orders without any politeness.
"You can go to the roof. Also, I see that only 7 of you have prepared bows. If possible, it is best to attach ropes to arrows for easy recovery. People who use thermal weapons hope that you have bullet belts. Enough, or you can stay downstairs with us."
"Don't worry, we just raided a gun shop in a small town in Texas half a month ago," Zang said with a smile, "Wait, you want to stay downstairs?"
Li Cang gestured to her with the big magic wand in his hand.
"certainly."
"Ah this..." Li Mingming's mentality collapsed, "You three, all, are all in close combat? With the walking dead? Close combat?"
Zang Wei glanced behind Li Cang. The gorgeous lineup composed of the big corpse brother, Miss Qiu, and the triplet heavy-armored corpse sisters could make people wet with envy.
She gathered her thoughts and spoke decisively to her humanity,
"Let's go to the roof!"
The teaching building has a total of five doors and three staircases, all of which are now blocked by piles of desks and chairs. Only a certain space has been reserved in the main entrance hall, which is specially prepared for the walking dead.
As soon as Zang Wei's people went up, hundreds of zombies surrounded them outside, and there were more zombies coming in groups from afar.
"What are you going to do?" Li Leisi asked, "Can what you say really come true?"
Li Cang walked into a classroom, looked out the window, and said casually,
"Let's try it. The zombies are so stupid. If the henchmen move a little smaller, they shouldn't be noticed, right?"
In fact, this idea was proposed by Lao Wang——
As long as there are enough zombies, even if they put on zombie clothes and smear the smell of zombies, they won't be able to recognize them for a while. What if they are the same kind of losers?
When Lao Wang said this last night, Li Cang felt that it was reliable and that this matter had great potential.
The dog leg who stayed outside the teaching building moved slowly under Li Cang's instructions and started the street wandering mode without any purpose.
The short black skin may look strange to humans, but the zombies obviously do not agree with human aesthetics. Whether it is the black uncle or the green uncle, as long as they can be sure that the smell on their bodies is the same, that is enough.
Hundreds of doglegs blend perfectly into the zombie horde!
Under Li Cang's instructions, we can't say that they are very similar. It can only be said that their acting skills are all kinds of incredible and at the level of fresh meat.
Just like that, from time to time he would imitate the ugly zombies and look up to the sky and scream at the human scent floating upstairs.
"Pfft..." Lao Wang covered his mouth and said:
"I'm sorry, I just couldn't help it. So, I suddenly remembered a Soviet joke. It said that Lighthouse sent their best agents who had been operating in Gallic Rooster for several years to sneak into Maozi's territory. As a result, they were arrested as soon as they got off the plane in Siberia. The potato farmer recognized it. The agent said it was impossible. My infiltration was flawless and flawless. How on earth did you recognize it? Is it mysterious Far Eastern witchcraft? The old farmer said calmly while digging potatoes: We are here No black people—hahahahahahaha—why don’t you laugh?”
