The world line is the world line, but there are still some overlaps in events.

On the eve of the floating track on the empty island, a coastal town that did not want to be named was very strongly supported. Several groups of technicians almost hilariously built half of Yanchuan with fireworks and firecrackers in stock. Then suddenly there was no sound. I don’t know if it was an internal strife or what. The specific situation is unknown. After all, Li Cang was lying in the ward at that time, and it was already quite good to hear this movement.

The fireworks group that exploded against the ground lit up the cold air in Chuchen, and the blue smoke evaporated and even evolved into a very spectacular mushroom cloud. Then the sound of the explosion slowly drifted over to bombard the eardrums with the sound of the alarm broadcast.

To be honest, in the city, you may not be able to take a look at the specific time of the incident so intuitively and clearly. Li Cang corrected the statement: "There are about 38 hours left, and then we will go back to Yanchuan!"

"Um?"

"It's lively now, so there's no need to go in and hang out. The broadcast left 12 hours for the only round of bombs in eastern Yanchuan to wash the floor. The plan is quite good. Unfortunately, when the uniformed person entered the city, he happened to catch up with the sky island and float..."

No matter how many people die or how many zombies you kill, can you enter the mill? Just a piece of memory. If you want to cash in, it is better to find a place to squat honestly. Dogs are sneaky and peeping, and it is quite exciting.

"What's the meaning?"

"These people are cooperating with the emergency department to evacuate the crowd to the western area, and try to drive the zombies to the east of Yanchuan. When a round of raids comes down, the number of Puchou zombies cannot survive. Let's take advantage of this opportunity and go back. I'm here now. I want to see which one is living in the ward!"

“…”

As for you little bastard, you never really care about the werewolf killing. It turned out that this is the idea of ​​fighting?

No wonder!

No wonder my personality looks so strange, not acting like a monster, not like it, making me think you are the one who was replaced!

When the two of them came back with firewood like a hill and various mushrooms, fungus, dried monkey heads and other things, the room was amazed.

The mushroom and fungus that were not rotten but were frozen by natural air. These things are not rare, but not entirely common. They themselves went out for a long time to try to be someone who had no negative effects on the wilderness survival team. However, the only thing they brought back was weeds. What's more, Li Cang was carrying a hare and two pheasants in his hand. He was dirty and covered in mud. It was really like he was going home?

"Wash, kill salt, braised yellow." Li Cang handed over the toad strung with a straw rope: "Just just dug the ice hole for a long time, the escort went to slaughter the pig. Everyone eats and drinks well, and recovers their strength. Then it's dawn to go back to Yanchuan."

AIA was surprised.

Baseball thought that the pig was going to be used as a piglet for a long-term war of resistance, and was thinking about whether to take some risk to go down the mountain and then come back from Shuntou Gong, so that he would be slaughtered?

"Return to Yanchuan?"

"right!"

No one commented.

No matter whether this is a copy of the little coin or not, you will not be equipped with gold coins. At most, you can pick up some leftovers and cold raw materials, and finally you can exchange the skin safely, which means you will make a profit without any loss. Moreover, this is a world built on Li Cang's memory fragments, so they have no right to end this copy at all.

The problem is...

Does Li Cang know how to end this endless nightmare cycle?

To be honest, if you put any brothers and relatives who have any conflicts in this kind of heart-to-heart copy, it is not a standard extra money game. You are trapped in a non-self and repeat some experiences over and over again. There are too many dirty things that can happen in the middle, and you can't count them all. It's much more interesting than killing a real sword and a gun. Take the simplest example. It's fine to let your brothers have fun first, and don't cheat yourself too!

However...

It’s completely useless to put Li Cang’s side, and it seems very boring.

This sign is not reflected at all. The people who were pulled in are more or less immunity, and they all know the plot direction more or less. The most important thing is that their moods are as stable as old dogs. They have either been tested by the bytes or have personally expressed their pros and cons to old dominators and divine creatures. At least they have been questioned by Li Cang and his series of bandit styles. In comparison, a book that is unknown is just a hammer.

Then kill the pig.

A group of people and a pig were looking at each other.

Li Cang, who was directing Da Leizi to move fireworks from the car, waited for a long time and found that there was no movement: "Why are you standing there? Are you not hungry?"

Baseball embarrassedly: "Where should I start this thing? Do you have to use a stick to knock it out?"

“6!”

Li Cang's waist could not withstand this kind of tossing, and in the end, Da Lei Zi, the woman, impatiently pressed the pig with one hand and stabbed it to death.

Yes, I used a wooden stick with sharpened roots and blood grooves on the head.

Pull out the stick and blood rolls.

Li Cang even poured blood sausages, roasted sand liver and made roasted pork. Unfortunately, Lao Wang was killed off the line in the plot, and there was no serious attack, otherwise he could be more abundant and lively.

As I eat and drink, I have the momentum of not caring about the flood after I die.

"It's so extravagant, so awesome, so fragrant..." Li Qingyi kept muttering: "How many people have to die in Yanchuan now? We actually kill pigs and make pig-killing vegetables here, and fireworks are set off. It's the New Year, and the New Year is the New Year again..."

"Eat more these days. If you can't keep up with your work the day after tomorrow, you will use it as military rations with it!"

"Brother-in-law, you can't bear to bear it, right? ~"

"Well, when I was so angry, I tried to smile and be gentler. I was so straightforward that it wouldn't hurt to bite people."

"Hate it~"

Rao Qifang's bloodline, emmm, and the infected lines had spread to the chest and back, and the entire arm was covered with blue-black blood vessel-like blue-black patterns. Of course, it did not delay her drinking a cup and eating the fishy smell.

Moreover, it seems that due to some plot mechanism, when Rao Qifang, the infected person, moved, Li Li immediately became active and no longer forced to pretend to be dead, which was nothing different from Li Cang's guess.

Li Cang untied the wrapped cloth, raised his arms and gestured to Rao Qifang for a while, but his own was less than the size of a baby's fist. You know, the meat he cut off was already the size of an egg.

"Is that much different?" Rao Qifang's drunkenness dispelled a lot of weakness, and his eyes reflected a familiar agility of Li Cang under the fire: "It seems that I can't stand you, so what will it become?"

"become..."
Chapter completed!