Over there, Li Laixi hesitated again and again, and finally walked up to a shy No. 1 bitch in a tuxedo with a tangled look on her face.
"Give me a bottle of water."
The dog-legged boy stood upright, reached into his belly, took out a bottle of canned water that was heavily wrapped in a plastic wrap bag, and elegantly wiped the blood on it with a white towel on his left arm, and opened it. Packing, wiping, twisting the lid, and finally handing the water to Li Laixi's hand.
As a normal and adult human being, our Comrade Dalei Zi found it difficult to understand Li Cang's appalling bad taste. He frowned and drank a few sips of water. His brows suddenly furrowed even tighter and he said with great disgust. : "Why isn't it ice?"
Tai Xiaoyi: "???"
The poor little lady emptied two bullets in a row and still failed to adjust her state.
Li Leisi walked up to Tai Xiaoyi and still pouted: "Li is getting more and more perfunctory with me. I'm tired of it. I'm definitely tired of it. It's only been a few days. Ha, man!"
That tone and look were actually a bit like the American style my boyfriend brought. Not only was it not iced, but two pumps of syrup were added to it. The Basque cake that went with it was actually a treasonous sea salt flavor...
In short, this is slightly lower than the level of a regular boyfriend, and it cannot reach the level of a father's love at all, hum!
"It's easy to go from frugality to luxury. It's hard to go from luxury to frugality." Tai Xiaoyi felt that she had been stuffed with dog food, and sighed with a ridiculous expression: "Teacher Cang mysteriously told me yesterday not to make cold soup this week. , don’t you count your own days?”
"How could I remember..." Li Leisheng snorted, her cheeks reddening: "It's really annoying to clean this thing. It took several hours to clean up three or four islands. God knows how long I will have to stay here if this goes on. .”
"Your skill in changing the topic is very poor. After all, the income is pitiful. He is just playing it safe. It will take a little longer. Some of the supplies can be shipped through the same source link. It will be fine."
"No...forget it..." Li Leisi sat down next to Tai Xiaoyi boredly, "It's hard for people to have any idea of communicating with such disgusting and useless things. He is the only one who enjoys it." ?”
"You are slandering Teacher Cang like this and are still lazy. Be careful with him. Well, what is the name of that thing you often say? Oh, father's roar of filial piety, goose goose!"
"Dare! Hey, lend him some courage!"
Li Cang's voice: "Li Laisi!"
"Ah...ah?"
"Very free?" Li Cang, a famous naughty man, appeared like a ghost: "Go and deliver some water and food to each team. Is this job clean and hygienic? Otherwise, go and give me the position of Lao Wang, I will Let Lao Wang deliver the goods!"
"I'm going, I'm going!"
Li Cang sighed: "You and the little lady go together. This piece of debris will be almost cleaned up when you come back. Let's rest for a few hours."
With such a dirty, disgusting, boring, and frustrating workload, only a loser can do it without complaining. Capitalists have to leave a way for normal people to survive, right?
Moreover, turnover of supplies is very necessary.
Li Cang's supplies can be carried by Dog Legs and Da Kun Kun. Although others say that living people will not die from urination, they certainly do not have such extraordinary convenience and logistical support, otherwise they would not have been blind before this. Worrying about food and drinking water, everything is so miserable.
Pots, pans, water, meat, and vegetables are not worth much, so it is still a good deal to keep these guys well fed and drunk.
"Change, change, change, change for me, why the hell haven't you changed into a damn hob meat!" Lao Wang thumped an almost human-shaped corpse with scabs, turned his head and said to Li Cang : "Those guys, if we kill dozens of them, I can't guarantee that they have other ideas. When are you going to send them away together?"
"That's not necessary, but letting them continue arguing like this will never lead to any results."
Li Cang casually pointed his hand, and three jets of fire were as thin as a volcanic eruption. The big wand hovered in mid-air and guided it accurately, knocking over more than a dozen filthy and scabbed corpses and beating them to pieces.
Lao Wang chuckled: "Anyway, I don't quite understand the thoughts of those dozens of dead ghosts. Who knows how they survived the disaster at the beginning, or have they never formed a team with anyone? It's really hard to play devil's advocate at this time. Reducing wisdom..."
"Strange? Isn't that what my little aunt's island is like?"
"Yeah, that's right. There's really no need to waste your time with this kind of guy. If you keep them, they will be a disaster sooner or later. But you are quite decisive in taking action, right?"
Li Cang was noncommittal.
When the cleaning progress reaches about 300 fragments, the speed drops off a cliff.
The fragments of exploration records have been eaten away by whales, and the remaining ones are the kind where the number of corpses is overwhelming. The subordinates and the corpses are like two whetstones, rough and tormenting each other, grinding softly. Hard foam.
The temporary garrison at the rear had been cleaned up, and a dozen teams including Zha Canyang were rotated down to rest. While dozens of people were chatting and laughing while eating the meat and vegetables provided by Li Cang, Zha Canyang found Li Cang alone, and first Thanks to Li Cang for his decisive action in dealing with those people who were full of rebellion, and then said with a solemn face: "Teacher Cang, there are several people in Qu Hangfei's team who may want to transform into corpses."
"Um?"
"I just discovered that something is not right. Those strange beasts feed on filthy scab corpses. We can't be 100% sure whether they are infected, but we ate them for more than half a month. Although every one Before they were turned into food, they were all appraised by strippers, so there is no guarantee... Anyway, I saw a few people in their team who looked really not quite right..." Zha Canyang expressed his guess. Xindu said, "What I can confirm is that none of the alien beasts here are above the second stage of alienation!"
Li Cang thought for a while: "You can only pay attention when grouping. If I say it, it is inconvenient to take action again. There are at least a hundred of those vacillating guys, right?"
Zha Canyang looked ugly and could only nod: "There may be about one hundred and thirty people. If we kill...and deal with people, there is a high probability that they will jump to death, but if we don't deal with them in time, I'm worried that those people will really turn into corpses." , and they will take the opportunity to jump out and cause trouble, and the clean-up progress has declined too fast..."
"Look, if there is no other way, I will try to sell them with the second blood son. After all, the fear of being infected is always greater than death itself."
Cha Canyang nodded.
Since entering here, Cha Canyang has been determined to clean up all the scabs and corpses before doing anything else. He can't even tell the truth to his teammates...
say what?
Tell every companion who has eaten the meat of alien beasts, drank the blood of alien beasts and survived this month, that they may be infected by the Scab Corpse. Even if they can get out, they may become reserve soldiers with only a few Cs of strength and may die at any time. A zombie?
