Blood flows into a river is not an adjective, but a noun.

"It turns out that the blood of the zombies is as clean as that of humans." Li Cang thought so.

In terms of blood alone, the blood of the zombies is not as dirty, smelly and disgusting as the appearance of the zombies, except that it is thicker and a bit strange in color.

But when the pungent bloody smell and the body odor of the corpse...

Li Cang always thought about finding a pause button and pressing it, and taking the time to vomit for a while.

This is like running into the pigpen to kill pigs, making trouble in different ways!

Slaughterhouse.

A corridor with colorful floor tiles and beautiful blue and white painted walls completely turned into a slaughterhouse, with zombies coming one after another. Under the combination of Li Cang, Big Corpse Brother, and two little Corpse girls, they lie down, and the colorful green and white splashed and flowed, and the corpses piled up to more than one person's height.

The more zombies died, Li Cang not only did not advance to the deeper the corridor, but was retreating—

Because the corpses were piled too high, the corpses could jump directly to Li Cang's head after they crossed the pile.

Brother Dazi can't clean it up, after all, the corridor is only that wide.

"Nothing good," Li Cang was so angry that he said crazy that he was a big corpse brother: "You are so xuàn! Why don't you? Isn't you use it if you give you a chance?" 1

Big Corpse Brother: Hiccup~

In contrast, opposite the corridor.

Li Lace, Lao Wang, Miss Qiu, a little corpse girl, looks even easier and more freehand than his.

Miss Qiu flew with her dreadlocks and her tail. The dried corpse of the zombie under her will be trampled into powder by more zombies in a few seconds, which will not hinder her vision and movement at all.

In addition, there was a crackling electric mouse jumping up and down in the narrow corridor. The zombie was as fragile as paper in front of this thing, and it was a terrifying big bloody hole when you walked by.

Then, a light blue and white flame that seemed to be extinguished at any time began to ignite around the wound. The flashing flame was more like a viscous liquid or colloid that was burning in flames rather than a flame.

Yes, it has tangible tactile entities.

Li Cang saw a corpse picking off the "flame" on his body and slamming it on the wall with a slap.

This flame seems to be thousands of times more intense than the pain caused by the wound itself. Once the zombie is infected with it, it will immediately cause pain to twitch and tears flow and even incontinence.

The scene was quite bad. Li Cang could imagine how complicated and intense the smell that was mixed again in the corridor would be.

The electric rats wandered around, and there were wailing zombies lying in the corridor. In order to pull the flames off their bodies, they even broke their legs, tear their chests and dig out the internal organs.

Li Cang doesn’t know how to describe it.

That special flame seemed to have brought enough pain, not only did not allow any physical obstacles to the walking zombies, but instead increased their strength and became more lively...

After all, normal people...

No, the normal Pu Chou zombie does not have the power to tear off the thighs directly by breaking the leg bone with one hand.

How outrageous...

With this magical power, it is enough for him to drink a pot when he calls Brother Dazi.

But even those zombies with flames try to get rid of the flames in the form of self-harm, it is just in vain.

The flame has extraordinary stickiness. The real zombie will not be extinguished no matter how the zombie slapped and rolled. It will stick to nothing and expand the volume at all, or it will burn more vigorously. Even if it is broken into the sky, it will still be so small, burning slowly.

Li Cang really doesn’t want to use the word sticky to describe flames, it’s really weird.

What's even more strange is that the flame will not even leave any traces in the place where it burns. It will continue to burn for a certain period of time, and then it will be extinguished without any nostalgia.

There was light flashing in Teacher Cang's eyes, and some memories that could make him happy began to gain the upper hand.

"It's the greatest disrespect to biomedical science if you don't use this thing to slice it."

Lao Wang turned around in a sympathetic way and met Li Cang's gaze.

"Damn, Teacher Cang, I think your eyes can be a little polite!!"

Li Cang was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Who came with Mrs. Niu yesterday? Now it’s sweet?

Hoho, man ~

The roof.

Li Mingming's heart was cold. He saw the zombies rushing into the first floor hall, waiting around, but the zombies that were still pouring in seemed to have entered the gate of the different dimensions without even a sound.

Li Mingming finally couldn't help it.

"Sister, why don't I go down and see what's going on? This is the case?"

Zang Wei's face was tense and his voice was cold:

"Continue, the more you kill now, the less pressure you will be below."

Li Mingming couldn't believe it, his voice changed tone and was a little sharp.

"sister??"

"What's the use of going on now? Our combat power is not on the same level as them. If they can't stop it..." Zang Wei said this and licked his lips, "And you will know that if you look at the black-skinned servants of fate below. They are still 'working', which proves that Li Cang is absolutely fine."

"Sister..." Li Mingming shot three arrows one after another.

Each arrow accurately penetrated the head of a walking zombie. He took the arrow back through the ropes attached to the tail: "I think we are taking advantage of others."

The faces around them are not very good-looking. They can enjoy bullying the zombies, but to be honest, the feeling of being protected is actually very unpleasant.

You should know that in the small circle of nearby survivors, their strength is the undisputed first echelon.

A young man hesitated,

"Sister, have you ever thought about getting on the track line?"

Zang Wei trembled all over and shook his head quickly.

"If...will..."

The young man no longer speaks.

Zang Wei didn't say all of his words, but the meaning was already very obvious.

With her personality, she definitely has to go to the track line, but the uneven combat power of this team is her biggest concern. These are more than 20 betrayers who can leave the floating island and move around, but cannot use prayer coins at all.

A small half of the team are close relatives with the same surname as her. Although the affection in the doomsday is very warm and precious, the things that require the effort to maintain this affection are also very substantial.

Everyone had different expressions.

Some people were guilty; some people were saying something that looked like "She was still a child, I was doing it for her good", which sounded very reasonable at first glance but was completely bullshit when they thought about it; some even took it for granted the elders and said a lesson to the young man who was just talking.

Li Mingming listened and watched, and finally sighed helplessly:

"well..."
Chapter completed!