Chapter 311 Wang Yuhui

Chapter 311 The King’s Afterglow

At 11 o'clock that night, the last group of survivors who went out to collect the corpses of the walking dead had just returned and went to sleep.

Song Cheng, who had better ears, vaguely heard the sound of a sharp weapon entering his flesh, followed by a loud noise from the direction of the suspension bridge.

Song Cheng was stunned for a moment, his hair standing on end as he realized what had happened.

"Grass!"

"The sickle is coming to the island!"

"The drawbridge! They cut the ropes of the drawbridge!"

The entire island was suddenly brightly lit, and a group of survivors lit bonfires prepared in advance by pouring gasoline on them.

Looking through the firelight, the seven or eight people keeping vigil around the suspension bridge had grown into dozens of sections, and the smell of blood was astounding.

The ropes used to raise the suspension bridge had been cut off by the sickle hands, and large numbers of zombies stepped on them, making the suspension bridge creak and spread towards the island like a tide.

In an instant, the mournful people on the isolated island were screaming and killing each other.

"What a piece of trash! It's a damn night!" Chef Xu's eyes were bloodshot and he yelled with hatred, "You! Over here! Follow me around! If you don't raise the suspension bridge, everyone will Gotta die!”

It is unclear how many sicklemen came up on the island. The sicklemen who were abandoned by Li Cang and Xiaobizi showed amazing killing efficiency in the open environment. Often, with just a short scream, several people were killed. life.

After the scythe hand chopped off their heads, he would string them on the end of the scythe arm. Once enough, he would disappear immediately to find a place to eat, and then return silently to continue killing.

In just a few minutes, the bodies of at least two hundred human survivors fell on the isolated island.

"Miss Qiu, go to the suspension bridge and watch me hammer. Get out of here and help them kill the zombies and raise the suspension bridge!"

Miss Qiu reluctantly whimpered and left.

In this situation, how dare Li Cang ask Miss Qiu to protect Li Lai Si? If that unreliable beast got angry, wouldn't Big Leizi be embarrassed on the spot?

The scythe hand was very skilled, and the current emptiness and darkness had a blessing on it. Li Cang himself did not dare to be careless, and his ears almost stood up.

"Hey, I'm talking about Teacher Cang," Li Leisi suddenly said, "I just finished speaking in the afternoon, and something happened before today is over. I have already thought of your lines for Master Wang next time he sees you, 'It's better to learn from someone who is worse than someone who is good at it.' What do you think of this sentence? "

Although Master Wang is not here, the afterglow of Wang is still blazing.

Li Cang's face was dark and dark.

It doesn't make sense

MMP, is luck, no, no, no, crow's mouth really contagious?

"A bunch of poop and a bunch of piss turned out to be a white-eyed wolf," Li Cang said angrily, "The Scythe Hand will probably like a guy like you who is a wolf-hearted guy. The taste is particularly rich!"

Li Laisi struggled to put one leg on top of the other and turned her body sideways. This simple movement almost consumed all her energy: "Hey, if someone who you said theoretically can't die dies, little coin boy Do you have to pay me a large sum of coins? This is seriously inconsistent with the original intention of the prayer. "

"Ha, it seems like you are not a capitalist. If our mother's gyms were passed on to you, there would probably be no disaster left." Li Cang said and suddenly became angry, "How many times have I told you Don't lie down in that position, you're putting pressure on the wound, don't you know, it's hard to recover, don't let me mess around!"

"Something is coming"

Li Cang could feel it without her reminding him.

There was no such thing as a strong wind blowing against his face. He only vaguely heard the sharp sound of a subtle sharp blade cutting the air - the back of his neck felt cold and his heart was beating with fear. In short, there seemed to be a mysterious and vague feeling reminding him that his life was threatened.

Li Cang's body was low and embarrassed, but at least his movements seemed to be very agile.

It's just that the extremely good environment these days is very unfriendly to his troubled spine, and the range of movements is too large. The buttocks that he bent down and raised at the same time are no longer taken back. His head is directly stuck on the ground, and his buttocks are basically towards the moon.

"Click~"

One was the sound of a spine, the other was obviously a cell phone.

Li Cang didn't care about criticizing Dalei Zi's bad taste. In order to save his life, he didn't care about his butt or his face. He rolled forward in embarrassment and missed the sickle arm, which was at least seventy or eighty centimeters long, by a hair's breadth.

With a soft sound, the sickle silently cut the football-sized stone on the ground into two pieces. The cut surface was as smooth as a mirror.

Li Cang hates cold.

Where did this ghost thing come from? Why is there no movement at all? Is it a ghost?

The sickle hand rested on the ground with its forelimbs, in a rather strange, all-fours position for a human-shaped creature, between the tents of Li Cang and Li Laisi. One main fin and two auxiliary fins on its back stood up high, not Stop shaking.

Its narrow eye sockets reached almost to the back of its temples, and the eyes were rolling inside, as if they might fall out at any time - obviously it had discovered that there was someone behind it.

Dalei Zi: Danger!

The length of the sickle hand's arm plus the sickle is at least one and a half meters long. No matter how uncoordinated or unreasonable it is, this thing only needs to turn around to kill Li LaiSi under the blade arm.

To be honest, Li Cang was at a loss for a moment.

Who am I? Where am I? Is this bitch going to die?

but

This is Big Leizi. Even if she is injured, she is still Big Leizi. When she was born, she was a stubborn person who could not even cry when the midwife pinched her. The emotion of panic had never existed in her!

With a turn of his eyes, he threw the only three-edged thorn still in his body out of his hand, without even a 0.1 second of hesitation!

The light prayer three-edged thorn made of alienated bones and metal is sharp, and it doesn't take much strength to silently pierce upward from the left rib of the sickle man.

"Ka~"

The crisp metal mechanism made a crisp sound, and the three edges at the tip of the thorn unfolded, turning into a standard claw shape inside the sickle man's body.

The sickle man's body shook violently, and he almost fell down after being hit hard, roaring furiously.

Li Cang didn't give it a chance to be presumptuous. The big magic wand flew out of his hand and hit the sickle man's face. The thick and ferocious head almost stuck into its throat, and then the whole person pounced on the sickle man.

His strength was comparable to that of the sickle man, and the two immediately rolled several meters away, smashing the ground and splashing moss and green juice.

The sickleman was not a big corpse brother with thick skin and flesh. He did not have thick protective bone plates nor those bone spurs that could injure the opponent at close range. He had no way to deal with Li Cang's rogue tactics of rolling and crawling, and could not get rid of his control at all.

The big corpse brother rumbled over and used a dignified black tiger heart-piercing move on the sickleman's chest.

"Ugh"

This guy smashed down, and Li Cang, who was strangling the sickleman's limbs and neck with the roots of the old tree behind him, was almost beaten to vomit, and his stomach was churning.

As for the sickleman, he was directly ripped out of one and a half ribs and eleven vertebrae.