Chapter 143 Alchemist Cang
Three poles high in the sun, Lao Wang suddenly woke up.
"What does it smell like?"
He rubbed his waist and walked to the balcony, opened the window, and saw a thick smoke accompanied by a strange smell that almost made Lao Wang stagger.
I went downstairs in a panic,
"Zhoucao, Teacher Cang, you haven't slept all night? What kind of monster are you doing so early in the morning? Where is Da Leizi?"
The bonfire has been burning since last night, and there is an extra tripod on the fire.
One was filled with a thick soup of deer bones, mixed vegetables and bamboo shoots, while the other was filled with a dark green sticky substance.
The combination of fragrant and stinky smell was so weird that Lao Wang almost spit it out on the spot.
"Daleizi was so high last night that he had to give Miss Qiu a massage too. I was almost exhausted. She just patted her butt and went to catch up on her sleep," Li Cang said, "Also, please tell the scientific researchers Be respectful!”
Lao Wang was speechless.
"You are like that old witch who makes soup in a candy shop and is also a scientific researcher."
Li Cang handed Lao Wang a bowl.
"Would you like some soup?"
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I drank some hammer soup, why didn't you tell Dalang to take medicine?
Li Cang just meant it and took a sip by himself.
"Ha, fresh!"
He said,
"I spent a whole night and spent seven or eight coins to figure out how to use this thing."
Li Cang knocked the scum off the surface of the strange sticky substance, put it in a large bucket, and then sat the big bucket in a larger bucket to cool down.
“It should be possible this time”
As the temperature drops, a layer of colorless and transparent liquid gradually oozes from the surface of the asphalt-like viscous substance, and the strange smell that extremely destroys people's sense of smell gradually disappears.
"This stuff evaporates quickly. Bring over the spoon and the glass bottle."
"oh oh."
The transparent liquid looked like some kind of grease, a little viscous, and filled three 500 ml glass bottles in total.
Strangely enough, this colorless and transparent oil seemed to have a huge attraction for Brother DaZi and Miss Qiu. The two walked around the two of them, roaring from time to time, looking very restless.
Li Cang said,
"Brother Triangle Scale is not lying. It seems that this oil is the real reason why different proportions will produce opposite effects. I don't know if it will be useful for other creatures with alienated bloodlines except walking corpses."
Lao Wang's mouth twisted.
"Don't talk nonsense. The island almost sank when I encountered Black Teng Laozi once. I don't want to encounter anything else again."
Li Cang put the bottle away,
"Isn't this something obvious? Isn't the fact that Miss Qiu was born a ready example?"
Lao Wang felt his scalp numb when he thought of the little black bear that easily killed the walking corpse. Bears and the like were not the scariest thing, the scariest ones were probably birds and insects.
What if after they become alienated, they like the fresh flesh and blood of humans as much as the zombies do?
Li Cang scooped out another ball of black mucus, put it to his nose and smelled it.
"It's strange. Did I make a mistake? Why does it have no smell? The black oil applied by those scavengers is obviously smelly."
"Could you take out one of the zombies you captured and test it to see if it's useful?"
Li Cang slapped himself on the head,
"I had already forgotten about those guys."
Return to your empty island with the black oil and summon the panel.
[Number of existing walking corpses: 211]
[Status: 98 deaths due to bloodline collapse, cannibalism, etc., 207 no abnormalities, 3 continuous alienations, 1 bloodline mutation]
[The situation of cannibalism among the same kind of animals is serious. Should the feeding interval be reset? 】
"Um?"
Li Cang clicked on the secondary interface, and the red-labeled Continuous Alienation 3 and Bloodline Mutation 1 projected a life-size holographic image.
The three walking zombies that continued to mutate were nothing, they just looked a little taller and their muscles were more bulging.
But the image of the one with mutated bloodline was very extreme. Its arms were severely deformed, as bloated as two water bladders, hanging almost directly from the shoulders to the feet.
The weight of its arms prevents it from walking upright, and it can only move slowly with its hands on the ground like a gorilla.
"Holy crap, isn't this King Kong?" Lao Wang walked around the image of Mutant No. 1.
Li Cang frowned,
"Without bone armor or bone spurs, these two arms are huge, but the skin doesn't look like muscle padding at all. What's the use of being soft?"
"Maybe it hasn't mutated yet?" Old Wang said, "Don't worry about it for now. It's business to get an ordinary walking zombie and try whether your medicine is effective. If it is effective, we will meet the zombies again in the future. The tide, it’s like entering a deserted place.”
The skeleton door opened, and a young walking corpse wearing tattered sportswear was brought to the surface.
It squinted its eyes, as if its eyes were not accustomed to the blazing sunlight after living in a claustrophobic underground for a long time.
Soon, it reacted, roaring crazily and pounced on Li Cang and Lao Wang.
"Crack."
Miss Qiu jumped down from the tombstone and slapped it to the ground with her paw.
Miss Qiu, who had just taken a shower and scrubbed her hair, had shaggy hair, and even her dreadlocks were a little more elegant.
It held the walking corpse with one paw and sat next to it like a dog waiting for praise, its tail wagging like a fan.
"So good~ I'll give it to you as a snack when you're done with it~"
Li Cang was very satisfied. This was the most perfect execution of Miss Qiu's instructions recently. A slap in the face and a sweet date were the correct way to raise a pet.
Lao Wang couldn't wait to take off his shirt, took out a lump of black oil and started to apply it.
After a while, the two of them became black uncles.
Then
Then the zombie was stunned.
After Miss Qiu released her claws, it opened its mouth and walked around Li Cang and Lao Wang for several circles, smelling and looking.
After a few minutes, it simply ignored the two, avoided Miss Qiu and rushed straight to the reserve grain - the fresh breath of the reserve grain attracted it.
The reserve grain called out, and repeated the old trick, shaking its wings and flying in the air to kill Shiba Inus, and at that time, it caught the inexperienced novice zombie all over its face.
"Giggle~"
But the reserve grain only had this three-legged cat's skill, and it couldn't cause any effective output to the zombie.
When the zombie pounced on it again, the reserve grain panicked.
Bang~
Miss Qiu slapped the zombie several meters away with one claw, and the zombie screamed and struggled for a long time before barely getting up.
But he didn't dare to resist at all, and avoided it far away with fear on his face, like a frightened child.
Lao Wang boldly dragged the zombie out of the corner and said excitedly,
"Damn, it really works. Look at it. It has completely regarded us as its own kind! How did you do it? The effect seems to be better than what that stupid triangle scale said."
"Grind the black vine seeds and simmer them over low heat like cooking soy milk - beat it!"
"Okay, wait a minute, what did you say?"
"I said you slap it!"
"Oh"
Pa~
"Roar!!!"
Looking at Lao Wang who was chased by zombies all over the world, Li Cang pinched his chin,
"So, it just treats the person who is painted with black oil as its own kind temporarily, instead of having a certain ignoring effect as I guessed, it can still be disturbed or angered by our behavior, and the chance of being discovered is increased."
The tool man jumped up and cursed,
"Fuck your uncle Li Cang, you are screwing me again"
"That's enough, let Miss Qiu hold it down"
"Hey, are you listening to me!"
Li Cang was speechless,
"Stupid, just kill it, it's useless."
Old Wang: ???
Yeah, why should I be chased by an ugly zombie?
