Chapter 417: A Little Thing About Memory
After such a long period of continuous fancy output by Xiaobi Zaizi, Li Cang's mental endurance is not much softer than his fist. In fact, this guy has never thought that one day something will really try to increase the quantity/equivalent. This was a comparison with him, and the sad thing was that Teacher Cang, who had always believed that more is better, bigger is better, caliber, justice, range, and truth, suddenly found that he seemed to be a little incomparable.
Inside the Skeleton Gate, groups of No. 1 and 2 Doglegs and Demon Mountains quickly walked out and rushed in all directions, quickly covering the entire island.
Compared with the incredible strength, armor thickness, and earth-shattering size of weapons, the Magic Mountain is as insignificant as a soybean next to a dump truck compared to the alienated plants and air islands that can easily be hundreds of kilometers long. Relatively speaking, the flexibility is extremely extreme. High, alienated plants cannot bind them.
Alienated plants are just plants after all. No matter how strong or tough their branches and stems are, they cannot withstand the attacks of the Demon Mountains wielding their three-pointed, two-edged heavy spears that are more than 5 meters long after being assembled.
Truly unparalleled lawn mowing!
The mirror-smooth bionic, uh, pure wild armor of the Demon Mountain can basically ignore the corrosive and sticky abnormal droplets of the alienated plants. It can cut through the garbled code with a sharp knife. A team of 5 Demon Mountains can clear a radius of 20 with each chop. The speed of the fan is about 1 meter, and the speed is very fast.
After the alienated plant was cut off, it was shrouded in the green light of prayer, and disappeared into nothingness in the blink of an eye. The number of coins obtained from the sacrifice continued to increase at a crazy speed, and Li Cang was dumbfounded.
"This thing is really valuable."
No matter how powerful the Magic Mountain is, the number will always be limited. The Dog Legs are far inferior to the Magic Mountain in terms of strength and equipment, but their raw material inventory basically follows the biohazard!
The dog's legs are no more generous than the Magic Mountain. They don't have any natural weapons. They can only rely on their fangs to bite and tear with their claws. They look really embarrassed and miserable——
At least it works!
Li Cang scattered at least more than 20,000 doglegs in one hour. When the doglegs were trapped by the alienated plants and were about to run out of energy, he even went straight to the Thunder Tree fruit, along with the alienated plants and the doglegs' companions. Recycle it, Hitler is more worthy of being gentle, kind, virtuous and good at doing things than him.
The empty island is moving almost inch by inch in the sea, swaying like a small boat that may capsize at any time, but it doesn't matter, the entire empty island has become a submarine, so what if it can't be capsized?
This wave crest is not wide compared to the others, but it took 27 hours of driving on the island to re-enter the water, which was extremely long.
The entire island is almost unrecognizable from its original appearance. It is corroded on the outside and tender on the inside. Some corners have even turned into rounded glazed materials, vividly demonstrating what is called surface quenching in another way.
In the early morning, there was no direct sunlight directly in front of the wave peaks. The sky was like the mouth of a well, and the sun turned into a huge red halo reflected on the wall of the steep and arc-shaped wave peaks.
"Uh, are we in a big whirlpool (Northeast Transliteration: wò)?" Lao Wang stepped on the base of the ballista and held the telescope like an uncle: "It's so damn big!"
The entire huge ring-shaped wave crest cannot even be observed in its entirety, and can only be roughly distinguished by the color of the sky and waves.
As the waves surged, the entire ring slowly rotated counterclockwise. A few hundred meters below the sky island, thick, rising white mist obscured the sea surface, and scattered sky islands lay leisurely on it. It forms a three-dimensional figure that flows slowly clockwise in the shape of a whirlpool.
The clusters of wave peaks and empty islands are spectacular and magical.
"160 golden melon seeds, I bet there are people on the island who live a harmonious life like a paradise," said the old king: "Maybe the fine traditions and advanced achievements of human society are still preserved, and the bathing emperor's little pink lantern may still be there." Sister Asan will personally give you a Marsala and essential oil massage, suck it~"
"Why is your brain circuit always different from that of normal people?" Li Leisi frowned, "Double it, 320, I bet the zombies on the island are huge!"
Li Cang: "I wonder if there is a freshwater island washing service here."
The seawater that had not been cleaned in time from the two empty islands was mixed with smelly fish and rotten shrimps, which broke Teacher Cang's heart. In his words, this was not what a home should smell like.
After a few hours of smooth driving, the chain of empty islands ran parallel to each other, trying to blend in.
"Boom~"
Rubbles fell like rain, and the huge sky island structure that was forced to blow a kiss obviously did not meet the standards of Chinese manufacturing and almost cracked on the spot.
The dirty, sallow and skinny zombies all over the empty island were killed by the shock. After coming back to their senses and seeing Li Cang and others, they rushed forward as happily as if it was the New Year.
Lao Wang: "."
Li Laisi: "."
Really, even at the beginning of the disaster, they had never seen such an ugly walking corpse.
Not only were the bones wrapped in skin, but the remaining layer of skin on the outside looked like dried bacon, dry and full of irregular skin cracks, as if there were not even a few drops of water left in the entire body.
"Very good, there are 480 more golden melon seeds confiscated," Li Cang waved his hand feebly: "You losers, hurry up and clean up the annexed island to give our family some blood."
The value visible to the naked eye is worrying. Everyone who is used to being wealthy really looks down on these ugly zombies. It is doubtful whether they can be exchanged for a coin when they are so thin. But at least the sky island itself is still useful, Li The two islands of Canglaowang have been vacant for several days, and their hunger points are full.
"I'm curious how they can still maintain their original state for nearly half a year after the disaster," Lao Wang began to move the grill out, complaining: "No evolution at all, the zombies are so hungry that they don't eat each other? They have also learned to help each other? It's out of this world!"
"Looking at this scene, you must be a bit perverted," Li Cang said disdainfully: "By the way, young lady, make some straw-roasted fish, it tastes delicious."
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Roasted venison, wild boar stewed with wild vegetables, crab stew, and fish sashimi platter are already too rich for a breakfast, not to mention the straw-roasted fish that Li Cang ordered.
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This thing uses young bonito, which is not gutted. After cleaning and scraping off the fine scales and part of the skin, it is placed on a soft and gentle straw flame. It is considered done when it is cooked from the skin to the inside for one or two centimeters. At this time, the belly is opened, the fish offal is removed and cut into thick slices, and it is eaten with a thick dipping sauce with spicy soy sauce as the main seasoning. Li Cang simply loves the taste of this thing.
The zombies in the back were killed by the lackeys and blood flowed into a river. Lao Wang felt the fresh and tender meat juice bursting in his mouth and showed a satisfied expression. He gave a symbolic sympathy: "This is somewhat inhumane. Well, it's really fresh. If you ask me, venison should be roasted 30% rare and dipped in fried chili and salt. Don't you want to try it?"
"Too raw, too fishy." Li Lasi didn't even look at him.
"Deer meat is overcooked when it's fully cooked, and it tastes like firewood," Li Cang said, "Old Wang, do you still remember the roadside barbecue stand on Yanchuan Industrial Road?"
"Yes, the boss lady is so pretty, and her meat is so tender!"
"I'm talking about the wine-braised deer chops made by the boss. The taste is amazing. The bone-in deer chops are slow-cooked for 17 hours with Changbai Mountain ice wine, and they melt in your mouth~"
"Oh, there's this dish?"
"Get lost!"
