Chapter 65 Want to compete with me in performance?

When loading more than a dozen semi-trailers, I felt like I was going to be exhausted. Halfway through the semi-trailers, the unloaded goods were placed on the floating island, which suddenly seemed a little desolate.

It's really not much.

The heavy-duty truck spring steel and chain saws that Lao Wang misses so much, as well as water purifiers, medicines, diesel and gasoline generators, cables, an old Xiaobawang game console, DVDs that can read discs, several sets of computer host monitors, and a Boxes of electric toothbrushes, half of the supermarket emptied of bubble bath soap, bath salt sets, popping candy jelly, Vaseline shampoo, soap, washing powder, dishwashing liquid, toilet paper

There are all kinds of grains, vegetables, weed seeds and saplings, cereals, rice and noodles, some bundled and packaged dried vegetables, vegetable seedlings with soil, hundreds of kilograms of bacon and bacon, dried noodles in sacks, salt and various spices, and coal briquettes. and fuels such as charcoal.

There are even a few pairs of hopping rabbits.

In short, everything imaginable is done, and the size is about the same as a semi-trailer.

The supplies are a little short, and if they can't be sustained, they are all in hard currency.

For example, the walking corpses filled all the remaining twelve warehouse-type semi-trailer trucks.

This batch of goods can be said to be too hardcore.

When Li Cang said the words "I want them", the expressions of the members of the Ghost Fire Youth League were so wonderful that Li Cang once suspected that what came out of him was actually "I want them".

It was not only the Will-O-Wisp Boys who were frightened, but also Xiaoxiao.

Although the girl was very honorable and did not faint on the spot, when she vomited until she almost collapsed, all she could see written on her face was:

You actually call this stuff supplies? ?

Lao Wang is still calculating the dozens of coins for Li Cang.

"It's true that there is no need to give them this amount. You, a mother-born solo player, are so treacherous. I want to give it to your little aunt alone. Without you, I can guarantee that the wave of solo players rushing into the defensive circle will be... Even if you're not dead, you're still half disabled. There's nothing left for you. You've saved half of all of their lives, my dear brother! As long as they have a little bit of gratitude."

"All morality is based on food and clothing,"

Li Cang glanced at him and said,

"Isn't the most common thing you say every time you travel across the continent of the dead is, 'The only difference between a good brother and a family tree is a wild monster'?"

"You thief, I just said two words to you and you're like a mortal!" Lao Wang was really distressed. "After I die, I won't care about the flood. You've already walked away. .”

"Wait a minute, good guy. I can't tell you are still a lover."

"Tsk, let me tell you, your little aunt's temper and methods. Before you went, she had most of the say among the hundreds of people."

There is indeed selfishness, but it is different from what Lao Wang thought.

The floating island of the Will-O-Wisp Youth League seems to be very large, but with two thousand people on one island plus all kinds of livestock and horses to eat, it is still very stretched and struggling.

On the other hand, Li Cang and Lao Wang have three people in total on the two floating islands!

Although he is considered a "hero", there is no need to be shy about searching for those in short supply of life-saving supplies.

Face is given by others and earned by oneself.

You ask the current Li Cang to chop a few scumbags to death on the spot. He has no burden, but you want hundreds or even thousands of people to starve in exchange for delicacies from the mountains and seas for him.

Sorry, I can't do it.

This is not a question of whether the Virgin is the Virgin or not. He has been accustomed to being a patient who has received various preferential treatments from society, and he cannot play the tricks of capitalists.

Besides, no matter how much supplies they have, they can't fundamentally change their current situation——

If you stock up on food instead of guns, your home will be a granary!

Everything he needs most is already here...

It just smells a bit pungent and spicy.

This plastic gay friend had hypocrisy written all over his face, and he was polite to Lao Wang in an extremely perfunctory manner.

"You really don't want to cash in? I guess these zombie corpses can be exchanged for a lot of coins."

Lao Wang cursed,

"Damn it, the expression on your face is so sincere, it just clearly says 'Get out of here and I will take it all for myself'!"

"Then you kneel down~"

He raised his middle finger, which was particularly thick due to years of exercise, at Li Cang.

"嗻~"

He casually put a handful of jelly and popping candies in his pocket, hugged Tai Xiaoyi, who looked confused, and walked sideways to his island like a crab.

"'Little' sister, isn't it boring to look after the house by yourself?"

"I brought you a gift, here, chanel no.5 edp."

"Actually, the box is a bit broken, and it seems a bit out of date, but this is the scent that I think is most suitable for you, fragrant rose, sweet lily of the valley, elegant sandalwood and peach-like milky fragrance."

Li Cang casually picked out a pack of mint-flavored popping candies and poured them into his mouth.

"Strange, this guy doesn't always eat sweets."

Suddenly his complexion changed and he quickly vomited it up.

"hetui~ Damn~ bah bah bah~"

The tone of gritted teeth,

"Look at the two people over there, they look like a big bowl of dog food?"

Big Corpse Brother: (▔Dan▔)

"Hey, I have to work too."

This word is also very bitter.

The big magic wand in Li Cang's hand paused on the ground.

"Start Creation: The Mill!"

Amidst the tooth-aching creaking sound, as if an old stone mill was crushing weathered dead bones, two huge and ferocious skeleton monsters covered in pitch black slowly stood up straight, and the skeleton door burst open.

The reserve food that was originally brewing eggs under the kneeling black-skinned skeleton screamed and jumped up high, and the chicken feathers were all over the place.

In the wide-open skeleton gate, the narrow corridor formed by the intertwined roots of flesh and blood and tentacles was glowing with a dark scarlet light, and a cool breeze as regular as breathing diffused from it.

Waves of strange cool wind swept across the surface of the floating island, circling and condensing, and finally blew towards the piles of zombies as if they had their own will.

"Howl~"

The suppressed, low, and hoarse howls came from the pile of corpses, and the huge corpse mountain trembled. The zombies suddenly opened their eyes, pushed away their fellows who had not yet awakened, crawled out of the mountain, hunched over and lowered their heads, and slowly walked towards the skeleton gate.

The first one.

The second one.

Countless zombies mechanically took stiff steps, lined up in a long line with a spacing accurate to centimeters, and entered the mill.

As the zombies entered, the cold wind suddenly became violent and icy.

The floating island was surrounded by some strange and gloomy nightmare, as if countless voices were wailing in the ears, and the scorching sun could no longer bring any heat.

"Hiss"

Li Cang rubbed his arms and felt goose bumps falling off.

"You are doing something, right? Isn't it?"

This guy's brain circuit may be blocked by his spine, always different from ordinary people,

"Prayer: Play the song "Go Home", suona version!"

[Prayer established]

[Deduct 0.1 destiny coins, open the permanent playback rights of the prayer interface of the suona version of Kenny G's original song "Go Home", and pay 0.01 destiny coins for every 100 playbacks thereafter]