When more than a dozen semi-trailers were loaded, I felt so tired that I had to get half of my life in it. When I unloaded the goods on the floating island, I suddenly seemed a little desolate and desolate...

It's really not much.

Lao Wang was thinking about heavy-duty truck spring steel and chain saw, as well as water purifiers, medicines, diesel and gasoline generators, cables, elderly little bawang game machines, DVDs that can read discs, several computer host monitors, a box of electric toothbrushes, and emptied half of the supermarket's bubble bath solution, bath salt covers, candy jelly, Vaseline shampoo, soap, laundry detergent, aunt's towel, toilet paper...

There are a wide range of grain crops, vegetables, wild grass seeds and seedlings, mixed grains, rice and flour, some of the bundled dried vegetables, vegetable seedlings with soil, hundreds of kilograms of bacon, sacked noodles, various seasonings and spices, coal, honeycomb coal and charcoal and other fuels...

There are even a few pairs of lively rabbits.

In short, everything you can think of is about a semi-wheeler.

There is less material, but it is hard currency.

For example, the zombies filled with 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 people from the Ghost Fire Youth Group were so wonderful. Li Cang once suspected that what popped up from him was actually "I want them".

Not only the Ghost Fire Youth League, but also Xiao Xiao.

Although the girl was very proud of her face and did not faint on the spot, her face was actually written:

You actually call this thing supplies?

Lao Wang is still counting the accounts of those dozens of coins for Li Cang.

"It's true that there is no need to give them this. A player like you, a mother-fetal solo, is a thief Jill. He wants to give it to you alone. If it weren't for you, I can guarantee that the wave of Sanren's attack on the defense circle will be half-dead, and it's gone. You are like saving all of them half of their lives. I say good brother! As long as they have a little thankful heart..."

“All morality is based on food and clothing,”

Li Cang glanced at him,

"Isn't the most common saying you say every time you gallop across the continent of the Dead, "Isn't the word "there is only one wild monster between good brothers and the attacker of the family tree?"

"You thief, I'll just get up after saying a few words!" Lao Wang was really distressed, "I don't care about the flood after I die. You've been patting your butt and leaving..."

"Wait, good guy... I can't tell you are still a love group..."

"Tsk, I'm going to say that your little aunt is so angry and tricks... Before you went, they had already occupied most of the people in the hundreds of people. OK..."

There is indeed selfishness, but it is not the same as what Lao Wang thinks.

The floating island of Ghost Fire Youth Group seems to be very large, but the two thousand people on an island, plus various livestock and horses, are still struggling to move.

In contrast, Li Cang and Lao Wang, the two floating islands, combined together, have three people!

Although he is a "members" in size, he doesn't need to plunder those intimidating supplies with a shameless face.

Face is given by others and earned by yourself.

You asked Li Cang to kill a few scumbags on the spot, and he was not burdened, but he had to starve hundreds or thousands of people to change his delicacies alone...

Sorry, I can't do it.

This is not the question of whether the Virgin Mary or not. He had been used to being a patient who was treated preferentially by society and could not play with the capitalist's bones and sucking marrow.

Besides, no matter how much supplies are, they cannot essentially change their current situation-

If you stock up on grain or guns, your home is a granary!

All the things he needs most are here...

It just smells a bit pungent and eye-catching.

This plastic friend wrote hypocrisy on his face, and his attitude was extremely perfunctory and polite to Lao Wang.

"You really don't realize it? I guess these corpses can be exchanged for a lot of coins..."

Lao Wang cursed,

"Damn, the expression on your face is so sincere, it's just a few big words that are silly written, 'Get out of here quickly and I'm going to take it alone'!"

"Then you kneel down~"

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

“How ~”

He casually pulled a handful of jelly and jump candy into his pocket, hugged Tai Xiaoyi with a confused expression, and walked horizontally towards his island like a crab.

"Sister 'Little', isn't it boring to keep a look at the house?"

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

"Actually, the box is a bit broken, and it seems a bit out of date, but this is the flavor I think is the most suitable for you, the rich roses, the sweet valley lily, the elegant sandalwood and the milky fragrance of peaches..."

Li Cang picked a bunch of mint-flavored jump candy and poured it into his mouth.

"Strange, this guy has never eaten much candy..."

Suddenly my expression changed and I vomited it out quickly.

"hetui~Damn~Bao, bah, bah, bah~"

Gripping tone,

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

Big Corpse Brother:(▔蓝▔)

"Hey, I have to work too..."

It is very painful to use this word.

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

"Start Creation: Mill!"

Amid the creaking sound of old stone milling and weathered bones, two huge ferocious skeleton monsters slowly stood up straight, and the door of the skeleton opened.

The reserve grain that was brewing eggs under the black-skinned skeleton was screaming and rising up, with a vast chicken feather.

In the large open skeleton gate, the cramped corridor formed by the intertwined roots of flesh and blood and tentacles is shining with scarlet and dark light, and a cool breeze as regular as breathing spreads out from it.

Flashes of strange cool breeze swept across the surface of the floating island, coiled and condensed, and finally blew towards the mountain-stacked corpses as if they had their own will.

"Howl~"

Depressed, low, hoarse howls came from the corpse mountain, and a sound was heard. The huge corpse mountain was trembling. One by one, one corpse suddenly opened its eyes, pushed away the same kind that had not yet awakened, crawled out of the mountain, hunched over, lowered its head, and slowly walked towards the skeleton gate.

The first...

The second one...

Countless zombies were walking stiffly, and lined up in a long row at precise distances of centimeters to enter the mill.

As the zombies entered it, the cold wind suddenly became violent and became cold and bone-black.

The surroundings of the floating island seemed to be shrouded in some strange and gloomy nightmare, as if countless sounds were wailing in their ears, and the blazing sunlight could no longer bring any heat.

"hiss..."

Li Cang rubbed his arms and felt goosebumps falling off.

"It's a whole job, right? Is it?"

This guy's brain circuit may be sealed by his spine, which is always different from ordinary people.

"Pray: Play the track "Go Home", suona version!"

【Prayer is established】

[Deducted 0.1 Fate Coins, open the permanent playback right of the prayer interface of the original song "Go Home" by Kenny G., and then 0.01 Fate Coins are required to be paid for every 100 times of playback]
Chapter completed!