Chapter 187 Temperature Drop Zone
Three days later, the track was on the line.
Lao Wang finally realized what it meant to not count the electric mice as servants of fate. Without the wish coins as a supplement, the appetite of the little things was simply suffocating. Two Li Cang, four Lao Wangs, and a dozen Li Laisi added up. Neither is its opponent.
He was afraid and said,
"It's a good thing this thing eats dirt."
The electric mouse occasionally gnawed at the mountains of scrap copper and iron on the island, but it seemed unable to digest them and would only pull out black metal lumps.
Lao Wang tried to sell this metal poop to prayer coins, and he got his wish in exchange for a 12-hour [blasphemy] sentence and a fine of 8 destiny coins.
This person is ridiculous. He is as timid as a mouse, but he never lacks the courage to commit suicide in various ways.
Li Cang frowned at a piece of snake skin and asked casually:
"How are you doing with Transformers? Is there any drama?"
"Ah..." Lao Wang felt like a javelin flying from the sky, piercing his heart with a swish, "How about we talk about what you want to do with this snake skin?"
"Make some gadgets and give Dalei Zi a birthday present."
"It's been almost two months and you just remembered it. The baby is dead and you're here to breastfeed."
"Her birthday is the first seven days of our mother earth's birthday," Li Cang was speechless. "What do you think I can do on the seventh day of the disaster?"
"Take the Jianweixiaoshi tablets as sildenafil?" Lao Wang thought seriously for a long time, and pointed at the elder brother with a serious expression, "After eating, he suddenly made a eldest son, Jianweixiaoshi tablets YYDS na~”
Li Cang: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻
Today there will be a battle between you and me. Either you die or I live!
It was very tragic that Lao Wang was hung from a tree and beaten by four heavily armored zombies. They scolded Li Cang for his lack of martial ethics throughout the whole process.
Teacher Cang's original words: "Oh, how can an elegant mage be willing to degenerate and learn from those vulgar martial arts?"
"Have you two been driven crazy by boredom these past few days?" Li Leisi suddenly appeared, "Teacher Cang, the black vine seeds on the Inverted Island below have sprouted."
"Real or false!"
Li Cang was so excited that after receiving the order, the big corpse brother picked up his body and climbed down from the edge of the empty island in a whoosh.
Lao Wang raised his head and shouted wildly,
"You little bastard, you better put me down first."
Half a month had passed since he planted the black vine seeds, and Li Cang had almost forgotten about it.
Inside the bone fence surrounded by placenta residue, a cluster of black buds broke through the soil, as clear as if they were made of black crystal.
It can still move, twist and twist, and is so cute and cute.
The floating island showed no signs or rejection of this young plant, everything was quite normal.
"Does this thing need to be watered or fertilized?"
Li Cang felt it was not needed.
After all, even on the floating mountain with normal gravity on the second loop, this thing still grows upside down, so it is obviously impossible to get caught in the rain.
He made a pile of fate coin-like matrix and buried it around the plant.
Alienated bone fragments, destiny coin matrix, these are all the things he can think of that may be helpful to the growth of Black Vine.
Returning to the main island, Li Cang turned on the switch of the fluorescent headlights below and reasonably controlled the activity area of the wave of black vines.
"If it continues, when the black vines grow, we can use this thing to extract black oil and white water." Li Cang was very happy. "Lao Wang's stealth dream finally has a real chance to be implemented."
Li Leisi was indifferent to this and just frowned:
"There is no need to use it to deal with the ugly walking zombies. To be honest, this kind of thing will only make us relax our vigilance and become an obstacle to the normal growth of our true strength."
"The initial strength of the agility-based sickle hand in the third stage of alienation already starts at 12c. This is a terrible number. It is always good to have more preparations." Li Cang said, "And he is obviously smarter and is not completely influenced by instinct and appetite. Dominate, they have their own ideas.”
"Yes," Lao Wang appeared next to Li Cang like a ghost, rubbing the marks on his wrists, "I think the most terrifying thing is that the corpse girls can control the ugly walking zombies to a certain extent in the second stage of alienation. Then 3 At this stage, if there are sickle hands, heavily armored zombies and a large number of ugly zombies on the same island at the same time, then black oil and white water will become our life-saving medicine. At least the ordinary zombies are not immune to its effects. of."
It can be seen that in rare cases, Lao Wang's brain is quite easy to use.
"That's what I want to say," Li Cang calmly moved out of the range of Lao Wang's huge figure, "Be prepared, this thing may be useful in group fights."
Li Laixi didn't bother much about this issue.
"Then, moving on to another question."
"After leaving the virgin forest island chain, we have never seen any empty islands. The annexation quota has been vacated. This is not a good thing. And have you noticed that the temperature seems to be getting lower and lower?"
Three days ago, the ambient temperature was often approaching 40°C. Today, the cool breeze is only 34°C, which is quite uncomfortable.
Lao Wang smacked his lips and said: "As long as the world line does not jump, I don't have any objection to doing whatever you want."
Li Laisi roared: "Close your crow's mouth"
Li Cang: "Close your anus!"
However, as soon as Li Laixi mentioned this, the changes in ambient temperature aroused everyone's vigilance. Li Cang recorded the temperature changes every morning and evening.
Five days later.
Old Wang is browsing the evening news on the forum. He is the only guy on the island who still enjoys chatting on the forum.
The village has a network, and Old Wang belongs to that network.
Li Cang walked into the stilt house with a stern face.
"The average temperature drops by two degrees every day. Today's highest temperature is only 24℃."
Old Wang made an expression like an old man on the subway.
"How cool it is. Don't you know that high temperature is an endless torture for fat people, I mean plump people."
Li Cang's face was full of short-sightedness.
"What a panic, the old saying is right, it's just a fatal injury," Old Wang said nonchalantly, "Anyway, according to this law, it can only drop by less than 150 days at most. How much lower can it be? Do you want to freeze the coffin of some physics master?"
You are awesome, what you said makes sense.
Five days later, autumn will come to Sky Island.
The weeds and leaves of the trees were falling and withering. Li Cang took advantage of this time to build four plastic greenhouses to cover the hard-earned vegetable fields and a few rows of soybeans and corn.
There was an old-fashioned coal stove made by Lao Wang in the greenhouse, but it had not been lit yet.
However, Lao Wang said that if the temperature was below minus five degrees and he wanted to keep the vegetable fields, he had to use the stove. He estimated that the four stoves would burn more than 100 kilograms of coal every day.
This made Li Cang very hesitant about whether it was worth it.
