Chapter 46 New Concept Ghost Fire Boy
"I just said something is wrong here."
According to two people, living people in this small town called Zhining are much more dangerous than living corpses. They use bloody reality to vividly explain what is meant by the doomsday world. The biggest enemy of mankind is mankind itself.
The New Concept Will-O-Wisp Youth League was originally just a few local gangsters who were used to lawlessness. They got tattoos, took drugs, fought, and committed petty crimes. The most outrageous thing they did was riding their beloved motorcycles on the streets in the dead of night. .
But after the disaster, what was originally a small group of just a few people quickly expanded to dozens or hundreds of people. They started by smashing stores and banks with zero-dollar purchases in supermarkets, and now they form groups to sweep the streets for fun by playing tricks on zombies and trapping survivors. Whether it's survivors, zombies or even their own lives, it's all just fun when they're bored, and their behavior is very crazy.
"Tsk~"
Lao Wang twisted his mouth, human nature cannot be speculated on.
The thin man said anxiously,
"Did you come from outside? Has rescue arrived? How is it outside? What is going on?"
Lao Wang and Li Cang looked at each other.
"What do you mean?"
The thin man was also stunned.
"What do you mean?"
Li Cang coughed,
"Prayer interface."
"Are you talking about this?"
The thin man raised his arm, and a yellow illusory coin appeared:
【Qian Ming】
[Unowned: Only by discovering and capturing an empty island that has no owner or the subordinate is an alienated life form or a life-like creature can it be converted into a subordinate]
【Prayer】
【Sacrifice】
There are no "cut scenes" that are bound to appear every time you open it, and there are no forums.
Lao Wang opened his mouth in shock.
"I'll wipe it."
"Is there any problem?" Qian Ming said, "Everyone has this thing on their arm since the disaster happened."
Lao Wang whispered to Li Cang,
"Teacher Cang, you can't offer sacrifices or pray with a prayer coin in this state, right?"
Li Cang nodded,
"Yes, it's like leaving an empty island or a small state."
It's just like the bugs in some badass games in the Novice Village. There are no wild monsters, no resources, no NPCs, and no task guides. The surrounding maps cannot be lit up, and even the regional chat and world channels cannot be opened.
"Together, does it mean there is nothing? So they are the ones who don't belong?" Lao Wang guessed, "But why are the forum and the opening remarks missing?"
Li Cang suddenly said,
"The forum did not appear in its initial state."
"First sacrifice?"
"right!"
Li Cang probably understood why. He summoned the prayer interface and entered the entry:
"Reveal 0.1 destiny coins."
The thin emerald light mist surged and condensed into the tip of the fate coin in Li Cang's hand.
Sector, exactly one tenth.
Coins are private property and can be transformed from numbers on the panel to physical status at any time, regardless of whether the slave is on his or her own floating island, without any additional cost.
Li Cang signaled to Qian Ming,
"Take it."
Qian Ming reached out and took it, and the only four prompts turned into five.
Ten minutes later, Qian Ming raised his head from the prayer interface.
"This, this, this, these are all true?"
"We also hope it's fake."
Lao Wang muttered,
"Teacher Cang, I once thought you were the unluckiest guy I know."
The things in the forum had such a huge impact on Qian Ming and Fat Auntie that they were sweating all over and hugging each other for warmth as if they were exhausted.
Qian Ming was also muttering in a low voice,
"It's gone, there's no rescue, there's nothing, not even the fucking earth."
To a certain extent, Lao Wang and Li Cang are relatively indifferent to certain aspects of their emotions, and they are very self-aware. Their words of comfort are likely to be the same as "Your husband didn't come home last night. Don't worry about everything going well." If you think about it, it’s not necessarily cheating or maybe you’re dead.” This has a similar effect.
So, just pretend you didn’t see it.
He bumped Li Cang with his elbow.
"Were you also like this in the first few days?"
Li Cang said,
"Not at all. The Jianweixiaoshi tablets will make me brave enough to win the three armies."
"so?"
"All I could think about at that time was crawling to the island next to me and gnawing a bunch of grass roots with a pale face~"
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Qian Ming rubbed his face several times, his eyes were red and his voice was hoarse.
"So you come from outside, just..."
He couldn't describe what he wanted to say for a moment, so he made a gesture of holding the steering wheel.
"Yes, we drove here." Lao Wang said.
Qian Ming choked.
"No, I mean, island, empty island"
Li Cang said,
"We both have our own floating island, and we come here to scavenge resources."
After thinking about it, Li Cang couldn't help but added,
"Everything you have experienced before is better than us. According to you, the Will-O-Wisp Youth League and thousands of zombies took turns to serve this small town. In the end, there were only a thousand survivors. At least in terms of survival rate, you It’s definitely far ahead.”
"I" Qian Ming smiled bitterly, "So, as long as we find a floating island, we can become slaves and use the prayer and sacrifice functions normally?"
Li Cang said that he and Lao Wang are standing here properly, which is a living example.
The topic stopped here.
After parting ways with Qian Ming and Auntie Fat, Lao Wang's thinking entered a very philosophical perspective.
"Teacher Cang, then tell me, when a disaster occurs, is it better to be on such a giant floating island with the people of the entire city, or like us?"
Li Cang meticulously searched for the shadow of the agricultural supply store according to the route given by Qian Ming, and casually said,
"At least you are alive and well and even have time to waste brain cells thinking about such nonsense questions."
Lao Wang was speechless.
The situation of this super giant floating island is very special. There are a lot of living people and living corpses. However, for those who can survive until now, this island can even be called their "comfort zone". Let them leave the giant floating island now and switch to another completely different and unknown way of survival. This step is indeed a bit big.
"Teacher Cang"
"If you have anything to say, say it now."
"Qian Ming just said that the Ghost Fire Youth Group occupied a commercial building as their base. How many floors is that building?"
"17."
"Teacher Cang, I think we may have been tricked."
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The two turned a narrow street corner, and right in their direction, stood a commercial building that was incompatible with the warm and nostalgic overall style of the small town.
No more, no less, just 17 floors.
Lao Wang counted it twice, even though he looked like a mentally retarded person.
Actually, there was no need to count
All the windows on the 1st to 5th floors were sealed from the inside, and a circular "dike" was built around the building with sandbags, bricks, rubble and other debris, and even a thick wire mesh was pulled on it.
On the outer circle of the dam, heavy-duty semi-trailer trucks, such as the kind that Li Cang was looking for, and heavy machinery such as excavators and bulldozers were parked one after another, forming a circle adjacent to the dam.
The side compartments of the semi-trailer were all opened, the fences were placed on the dam, and there were still pieces of soil, rocks and rubble left in the compartments.
Who would think this is normal?
It's a bit late. I had to go out for something urgent after writing the last chapter. Fortunately, I got back in time.
