By the time Li Laodao woke up, the sky had already darkened.

His head was extremely groggy, as if he had poured lead into it. Unplugging the messy pipes inserted in his body, Li Laodao walked out of the ward with his hands on the wall.

At the moment, the camp outside is slowly full of barbecue grills.

Today was a fruitful day, and everyone gathered to celebrate.

Smelling the tempting fragrance, how could Li Laodao still be able to bear it? Ha Lazi unconsciously flowed down the corners of his mouth.

With sharp eyes, he glanced at the location of Qin Lang and the others, and immediately crawled to his side, stretched out his dirty paws, grabbed Qin Lang's ankle, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!

"Damn, how did you out of it?" his ankle was cold, which really scared Qin Lang, thanks to his sound, otherwise it would be better than kicking him over.

"Old Dao, come on, come and sit, brother, I'll drink with you!" Chen Bushuai's eyes were hot, and he hurriedly beckoned to Li Laodao.

Qin Lang remembered what the guy had said before, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and secretly scolded himself: Shouldn't this guy have taken a fancy to Li Laodao? If that's the case, should he remind him?

Forget it, now that they are free to fall in love, even if they are men and men, it is none of their business, and there is no need to dislike others.

Chen Bushuai was extraordinarily attentive, the half-baked barbecue was sent to Li Laodao's hands, and the liquor was also cup after cup, his face was flushed, his smile was obscene, and he looked like an idiot.

Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief!

Look at Li Laodao again, good guy! This guy doesn't look like he's recovering from a serious illness at all, he takes whatever others give, and he sends it to his mouth without looking at it, and his belly is like a garbage can, and he can tolerate anything.

After a period of exercise, Zhao Wushuang's alcohol consumption has greatly increased, and he can walk two rounds in front of Qin Lang in front of him, but he still can't get on the stage, and soon he shrugged his head and blew the horn.

The barbecue party didn't last long, everyone was very measured, and there was no drunken sprinkling madness.

It was just two days away from the camp.

Yang Wushu finally issued an order - to attack the boss-like cyan snake in the central square!

Upon learning of this decision, Lin Li was the first to stand up and express his opposition, and he was quite agitated, slapping the table and shouting: "Crazy! You are simply crazy! Do you know the strength of that guy? As far as we are concerned, we are not its enemies at all! Your decision is really too hasty and stupid! It is completely to take us up to die! No, I don't agree! I will never take my brothers up to die! If you don't want to go up, don't take us!"

Qin Lang sneered beside him: "Master Lin, you are so daring, you dare to come out to fight as a soldier? You are not afraid of being laughed at and lose your big teeth? Isn't it just a reptile? As for scaring you like this?"

"The surname Qin, you don't have to provoke me there, let me tell you, I don't eat this set!" Lin Li sneered and said, "I can tell you very clearly that its strength is at least S-level! Have you ever had the experience of killing S-class zombies and monsters? Have you ever fought against an opponent of this level? Don't use your ignorance to challenge the limits of life!"

"What is S-class?" Qin Lang looked disdainful, "It's the legendary SSR-level corpse king, I've seen it all, and it's not a big deal. ”

Qin Lang has seen the Corpse King, and this is indeed true. It's just that the ending is a little different from what he said. People swaggered away in front of him, and he wanted to stop him, but he had more than enough strength to do so.

"SSR-grade, heh, you just keep blowing!" Lin Li obviously didn't believe it, and pouted, "Anyway, even if you talk nonsense today, I will definitely not take my brothers to death!"

Yang Wushu didn't force it, nodded and said: "Okay! This time, you and your team members will stay in the camp to guard the camp, and we will meet the so-called S-level boss for a while." ”

"Feel free, just be happy. Lin Li shrugged his shoulders and stood up, "If nothing else, then I'll take my leave!"

Yang Wushu said indifferently: "Please." ”

Watching Lin Dagongzi leave, Qin Lang couldn't help frowning: "If the fifth team doesn't participate, there will only be three of us left! Moreover, aren't you afraid that this guy will wait for us to leave, what will he do behind his back?"

Yang Wudi shook his head: "He's not stupid, it's not good for him to make trouble at this time." ”

After a pause, he said, "Besides, I didn't plan to let them participate in the first place, and now that he has taken the initiative, wouldn't it be better?"

Qin Lang looked into his eyes: "How do you say this?"

"It's simple, I'm not at ease. Yang Wushu spread his hands, "On the battlefield, can you safely hand over your back to them to guard? So, wouldn't it be better not to have this time-bomb threat?"

Qin Lang nodded, sat up straight and said, "Then tell me your plan! This big snake had a face-to-face with this big snake when the zombie virus first broke out. ”

Yang Wushu instantly became interested: "Oh, how does it make you feel?" Xin Lewen

"Do you really want me to say it?"

"Of course, after all, we haven't fought against it either. ”

"Okay!" Qin Lang touched his nose and said with a wry smile, "You know the strength of Xiaoxiao and Sister Nan, although it was before, but I feel that at that time...... Even if the two of them go all out, it is estimated that they will not be its enemies. I know it's a bit shocking to say that, but facts are facts, and I'm absolutely not adulterated. ”

"Then what do you think are the chances of us playing against it this time?"

"The odds?" Qin Lang glanced at him with a strange look on his face and said with a smile: "Fifty percent." ”

To win, or not to win.

Isn't it 50 percent?

Yang Wudi also smiled: "Haha, I thought you would talk about duck eggs!"

"Is that still fighting?"

"Of course, the so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will not be defeated in a hundred battles! If we don't formally fight with it, how can we know how big a gap there is with it?"

Qin Lang shook his head: "Heh, you're really crazy!, this time, I'll accompany you crazy! But say it in advance, if you can't beat him, I won't fight with him!"

"Life in the world, if you don't go crazy a few times, how can you be worthy of this enthusiasm?" Yang Wushu stilted Erlang's legs, "You may not know, I also have a nickname, called Yang Crazy! Of course, a madman is not a fool, if he can't beat us, he will run, and I will not be stupid to go up and send people to the head." ”

"Hehe, that's good! We can make a mistake, but we can't make a mistake!" After a pause, he said, "You know what my nickname used to be?"

"What?"

"Desperately Saburo. ”

"That's good! ”

"Each other, each other. ”

Zhao Wushuang: "Why didn't I have a nickname before?"

The two turned their heads at the same time: "Because you're stupid!"

Zao Wou-shuang: "......"

In the end, Yang Wushu decided to bring only the strongest elite to test the truth, and the rest of the people were on standby.

After learning the news, Wang Xinyi strongly expressed her desire to participate, but was finally rejected by several old men on the grounds that she had not recovered from her injury.

On the morning of departure, Zhao Wushuang went into battle lightly, and after waiting for a long time, he didn't see Qin Lang and Yang Wushu come out, impatiently he pushed open the door of the arsenal, and looked at the two of them and couldn't help but be stunned.

At this moment, Yang Wushu was carrying a piece of steel plate into his arms, and asked in his mouth, "Do you think my steel plate is still hit?"

Qin Lang looked disdainful: "You are wearing five pieces of body armor, aren't you afraid that you will be too bulky and will not be able to run away when the time comes?"

"What is this weight? When I was training, how many times heavier than this, didn't everyone run as fast?" Yang Wushu waved his hand, and said sarcastically: "I'm not like some people, the big bag on my bald head must have twenty or thirty pounds, right?"

He was talking about Qin Lang.

This guy is wearing a black wrought copper pocket on his head, and there is a thing at the top that looks like a lightning rod about a meter or so.

"What do you know? With this thing to protect it, even if the punishment of heaven comes, it's not easy to use!" Qin Lang rolled his eyes and ignored him.

Blink of an eye at the cooked copper armor in the corner, and was about to start, Zhao Wushuang took the first step, grabbed it directly, and said in his mouth: "You people who are greedy for life and afraid of death!

I despise us, so what do you mean by wearing it on?

The three of them inked in it for a long time, and finally finished the preparation, looked at each other a few times, and said in unison: "Excellent!