When the fatally injured zombies of Kuromist Island stood up again one by one, there was a brief silence on the battlefield that was filled with gongs, drums, and firecrackers.
That TM does not simply refer to fatal injuries to humans, but fatal injuries to walking corpses!
If you can pull out a relatively complete corpse from inside, it would be disrespectful to Teacher Cang's servants of fate and the fruits of the work of the Magic Mountain...
All the dead zombies were resurrected without exception, and new zombies were constantly emerging from the black ocean and climbing onto the empty island. The one-sided situation began to become very tense and depressing.
"This...is not good..." Lao Wangdu muttered.
He used a hammer to grind the same zombie again and again until it was finer than a millstone. He was more serious than ever, and his attitude was ten times more pious than when he was squeezing out his own soy milk.
It's a pity that the thing can always be condensed into a rough human shape, but it becomes more crude and rough every time, and in the end it really looks like just a general shape of a lake.
After being resurrected for an unknown number of times, the furious Lao Wang cut open the belly of the walking corpse and emptied out all the internal organs, exposing the pale ribs covered with black and blue veins.
"Mother Xipi, I'm afraid this thing is not related to you, is it?" Lao Wang pointed to the ribs of the walking corpse and said to Li Cang in a worried and slightly funny tone, "Look here, it's all grown. Together!"
The original ribs turned into a grid of ribs, indistinguishable from each other, which looked very strange.
"So that's what happened?"
"How did I know? It turns out that even if I ride on a horse, I can dissect it!"
"Then you want me to see a hammer?"
"..."
The king was speechless.
The reason why the ribs evolved one by one is not only to adapt to the structure of the vertebral column, but also to have a very important significance for the flexibility of the body. Of course, breathing through thoracic movement is not worth mentioning.
In the words of some people, the defense provided by the ribs that have evolved into Hunyuan will be amazing. Compared with the current version, the difference between heavy armor and light armor is blah blah...
This is probably a typical grievance mentality. To put it bluntly, if Timi grows into a piece and is injured, he will not be able to lie down for eight years!
That's too far...
All in all, it’s impossible for a walking zombie to look like this!
It was not like Li Cang had never studied the structure of various walking corpses, so he did not hesitate to break the ribs and let the walking corpse open its chest. He used a knife to cut off some of the muscles and fascia wrapped on the inside of its spine, completely exposing the spine.
Lao Wang: "I said..."
Tai Xiaoyi: "Eh?"
From top to bottom, the rings are connected one after another. At first glance, it seems a bit sloppy but quite normal. However, if you look closely, you will find that it is really just a shape and has no actual divisions at all!
Li Cang frowned, stuffed all the pieces back into the corpse, and waited for it to recover. This recovery time was extremely long, almost three minutes.
The walking corpse rolled down several times before standing up unsteadily. From the outside, the whole person looked like an out-of-focus photo with a layer of "burr edges".
It is no longer able to make movements such as bending down, and can barely take steps, but it falls twice in one step. The muscles of the palm transition to the fingertips, as if it has grown webs. It opens its mouth to roar and demonstrate, but no sound comes out. You can see The zombie's mouth looks like two crescent-shaped guillotine teeth that are indistinguishable from each other.
"Let it die a few more times."
"Ah?" Lao Wang felt his scalp numb when he heard it, and it took him a moment to react, "Oh, oh, I'll do it?"
"nonsense!"
"..."
After the unlucky zombie died thirteen more times, not only the spine, teeth, ribs, but also all the joint bones of the fingers, elbows, hips, and knees were completely integrated, completely turning into a "zombie" that was still alive but unable to move at all. The kind that can't jump and walk...
"After three resurrections, the flexibility of the limbs has seriously declined, and the combat effectiveness is basically only half of its original value. After about five times, I became unconscious. After ten times, I am afraid that I no longer pose a threat to the food reserves. After about thirty times, I have completely turned into a bundle. A stick with meat and skin..." Li Cang concluded, thought for a while and then said: "Make a mark and throw it down!"
Ten hours later, the three of them saw the unlucky guy with the mark again among the zombies who landed on the island. It was like a lively tiger with a completely new look.
"this..."
"How the hell are you going to fight?"
"I'm sorry, is it against heaven's laws for us to ride on a horse?"
Everyone is silent!
Even Li Cang fell into nothingness for a short while...
However, Teacher Cang’s perspective on the problem is indeed very strange. Lao Wang was speaking plaintively and touchingly like Xianglin’s wife, when he suddenly heard Li Cang muttering next to him: “I asked you why you can’t sacrifice until the end of your life. The reason is Here it is!”
"???"
Lao Wang suddenly lost all temper.
I'm worried about the life and death of the entire island, but you tell me that this thing can't be monetized? !
In just 10 hours, the battle logic has evolved from killing the zombies on Black Mist Island to barely preventing the zombies from landing on the island...
To put it in a more dignified way, these things that cannot bring profits are not qualified for Li Cang to consume destiny coins; to be blunt, they are simply too much to do...
Of course, it is relatively easy for the Magic Mountain and the Tomb Beast to make them perform a free fall motion while climbing the island base.
Easy, but only relatively...
This thing's strength value of 35c is really not that easy to mess with, even if there are cliffs hundreds of meters high that they need to climb.
Dinner started on the island at 11 o'clock at night. The young lady specially prepared various time-consuming and labor-intensive land and sea meals such as salt-grilled spider crabs, raw baked seabass, red wine braised venison, and braised whole lamb ribs, which failed to impress everyone. How much better the appetite is, but the tasteless food is the same as chewing wax and turning the face into disgrace...
"This damn walking corpse is just like Gil Lili!" Lao Wang held a mutton chop in his mouth and spat wildly: "Isn't this just a waste of our money? What about the older ones? It’s not a big deal to keep the Magic Mountain guarded like this all day long, it costs a lot of money to maintain the Magic Mountain!”
Li Cang also felt a headache: "Please let me calm down for a while. My head is still buzzing after being smoked for a day."
"Who isn't?" Lao Wang muttered, "Let's just leave the matter there..."
"Shut up~" Li Laixi mocked: "It's not you who has been hanging out with the zombies all day long. Do you have to bother Teacher Cang when he's resting?"
Even Tai Xiaoyi rolled her eyes at Lao Wang with dissatisfaction. She has been hearing from her mother since she was a child that people who are too thoughtful may affect their lifespan. She has never seen someone other than Li Cang who can be there all day long in her life. People who don’t even say much when they are thinking about problems or even when nothing happens.
It's strange...
Almost since childhood, he has had a close friend with a "very different style" like Lao Wang Li Lei. How did Li Cang develop his temperament?
