Chapter 72 People used to be people used to be people

Obviously, no.

An elegant mage like me, Li Cang, should just pose as a boss and be a handsome man quietly. The rough work is naturally contracted by the big corpse brother.

"Click."

This is the sound of the spring buckling.

The elegant mage rolled in the mud and climbed up from the other side of the capstan. He didn't even bother to wipe the sweat off his face. He opened his eyes and started aiming.

The crossbow string exploded and an arrow pierced the air.

In the flickering night, the function of the eyes has been minimized. The two of them couldn't even see the shadow of the arrow, but they could hear the sharp sound of the arrow tearing the air and the collision of the alloy chain.

There were at least 20 to 30 zombies on the more than 100-meter-long alloy chain.

"Good!"

But that was all. This kind of injury was not a big deal to the zombies. It could only temporarily limit their ability to move. What's more, this string was only a small part of them.

"Damn, it's too late, pray: string up!"

[Prayer granted, deduct 0.1 Destiny Coin]

The capstan rotates rapidly on its own, and the crossbow is stringed up.

Li Cang fired three arrows in a row, but unfortunately the last two arrows had little effect because the zombies were not standing in a concentrated position.

"Go!"

The zombies' goal was simple and direct, that is, to use the skulls of the two people as bowls to beg for a hot meal.

They turned a blind eye to the living animals such as goats, ducks and geese behind the stilt house, and chased in the direction of Li Cang and Lao Wang.

"Sure enough."

Li Cang's thinking was still very clear.

I was afraid that the zombies would suddenly become disgusted with the meat of the two brothers for not being fresh and tender enough, and turn around to harm the remaining livestock. Moreover, Lao Wang's stilt house also had Tai Xiaoyi and most of the life-saving supplies that he had finally recovered.

There was a chain crossbow stringing candied haws in front, and a big corpse brother guarding the pass behind, and there was a brief gap in the middle of the zombie group.

Li Cang pulled Lao Wang and ran to the gate of the mill,

"Shh"

The moment the zombies rushed up, there was an obvious staggering pause in their movements

Where was the shadow of the two buffets in front of them?

They looked at the "compatriots" who were once filled with 12 semi-trailer cars and were arranged like mosquito coils all over the island, and they were a little confused for a moment.

As more and more zombies squeezed onto the island, the zombies that stopped in front were immediately pushed into the "second-hand" zombie group by the guys behind.

The scene was so natural and harmonious, just like rain falling into a lake, moistening things silently.

Lao Wang: ? ? ?

He opened his mouth with great effort and uttered,

"You are so mean!"

In the eyes of the two, zombies and second-hand zombies are indeed worlds apart. As for what the zombies who were forced to join the elderly disco square dance team think, it is unknown.

Perhaps, in their eyes, such a huge group of second-hand zombies are probably genuine compatriots.

It’s just that these companions look stupid and stupid, and they don’t have the awareness of eating right away. They move little by little with the same stiff movements, shoulder to shoulder. Even if they are blocked, their movements don’t change at all. They just keep rubbing and rubbing like a bug stuck on the wall.

Until a fat zombie gets impatient with rubbing, and it slaps it down with a slap.

It knocks over several more in the process, and the second-hand zombies lie on the ground, motionless like a hit-and-run.

The zombies are not interested in caring about these weird little friends. After a brief confusion, they quickly remember what they are doing.

The vision is disturbed and the sense of smell is not working, but they still have a heart to eat, and they will be finished if they rush!

The zombies scattered in a mess and each acted on their own, searching among the second-hand zombies.

At this time, Li Cang and Lao Wang had already left the skeleton gate. They hid behind a group of second-hand zombies and followed them in their slow steps.

Lao Wang suddenly wanted to laugh, but he forced himself to hold it back.

After all, this is very disrespectful to the extremely violent and bloodthirsty zombies on the eight islands.

Old Wang whispered,

"What should we do?"

Li Cang poked his head out furtively,

"The zombies are probably all on the island. I saw the big zombie chasing us. Mad, this stupid thing, is so full of himself that he can hardly walk."

Old Wang made a distorted sound: Hehehehe

"?"

"Sorry, I know, I know. Give me another chance and I will be serious right away."

Li Cang reached out and pulled a few pieces of clothes that were already in a mess from the second-hand zombies next to him -

It's better to say they are rags than clothes, and threw them to Old Wang,

"Don't you dream of being an assassin? Don't you want to kill one person every ten steps and leave no trace a thousand miles away? Here."

Old Wang looked at the clothes in his hand that were soaked with mucus of various unknown ingredients and fell into thought.

But it was obviously not a difficult decision for him.

"Let's do it!"

Li Cang threw a few pieces of cloth around his body.

"Wow, Lao Wang, what do you mean by wrapping your face with clothes?"

Lao Wang's muffled voice came from inside.

"Ah, ah? Don't I have to disguise myself?"

If it weren't for the wrong timing and place, Li Cang really wanted to open this guy's head with a hammer to see what kind of mess was inside.

"Did your brain get kicked hard by a donkey? Tell me, can the zombies recognize your face or are you so handsome that you shine?"

"Get it down quickly, just rub it on your body to cover up the human smell, what are you looking at me for, put it on!"

"Did you take too many blue pills today? What the hell is wrong with you?"

The embarrassment made Lao Wang unrecognizable.

Obviously, this time it was different from what he imagined.

The long dragon of zombies kept a fairly stable speed and slowly moved forward. Two zombies walking around on their own appeared in front, which was very eye-catching, and they happened to be between the two teams where Li Cang and Lao Wang were.

Li Cang winked, and Lao Wang's face was serious to show that he received it.

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

Two muffled sounds followed one after another, and the sticky blood was immediately smeared all over the ground.

The two of them quickly clamped the big magic wand/page hammer under their armpits, and walked with the same posture as the second-hand zombies, shaking and swaying, without looking around and perfectly blending in.

The zombies around them gathered immediately, their scarlet eyes patrolled everywhere, and they made chaotic low roars.

Lao Wang's heart almost jumped into his throat!

Then

Then nothing happened.

The zombies had no way to distinguish the two from the second-hand zombies around them.

"Teacher Wu Cao Cang, awesome."

Basic exercises, no 6, everyone sit down.

Theoretically, everyone present now is all of the same species, human, once human, and once human

Is there any difference between these zombies whose brains have become decorations? !

Facts have proved that there is.

Because the big zombie brother who was once a human, but now it is quite reluctant to describe him as a person, has entered the scene.