Chapter 581: The Land of the Mold God (Page 1/1)

After passing through the dense shantytowns and chasing directly to the east gate of the capital base, Si Qingli saw this human purgatory that made him feel extremely uncomfortable at first glance.

Si Qingli, who was suddenly red-eyed, couldn't care about anything, and directly summoned the cannibal vine flower from the palm of his hand, so that the man-eating flower vine flower showed a complete posture as soon as it came out.

More than ten meters high, several man-eating vines the thickness of giant pythons rushed towards the zombies who were frantically pouring in.

"Little Huahua, can you use your body to plug the hole that was blown out?"

The man-eating vine vine Xiaohuahua, who hadn't been released for a long time to eat a full meal, was excited, and the emerald green vine with a faint bit of mysterious blue light stretched excitedly, showing its swaying posture, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep to pounce on those ignorant zombies.

However, Si Qingli's sudden request made him open his mouth excitedly, picked up a zombie that was just about to pounce on a soldier whose leg was blown off on the ground, and bit it in half with a click, and before he had time to swallow the half of the zombie in his mouth, the cannibal vine Xiaohuahua looked down at his slender and long body, and then at the hole that was blown up, a little reluctant.

"Little Huahua, don't lose a big deal because of a small thing, as long as you block the hole hole, you just open your mouth and wait there, aren't the zombies outside the wall you eat at will, and consciously line up to deliver it to your mouth, this kind of good thing is not very common, do you do it or not?"

What, as long as the hole is blocked, just open your mouth there and wait for the stupid zombies to line up to send it to their mouths, as soon as they think of this beautiful picture, the cannibal vine flower flower immediately boiled blood, nodded impatiently, and then rushed to the hole in the wall.

"All the things that prevent me from eating zombies will give me death......"

I always remembered Si Qingli's advice, and I would not take the initiative to move the cannibal vine of the living human beings, Xiaohuahua, deliberately stretched out a few slender vines, rolled up the few living people who hindered her path, and threw them backwards like human beings throwing garbage, as for the zombies who stood in the way, of course, they all went into the stomach of the man-eating flower vine Xiaohuahua, wasted, but it will be damned.

Seeing that the man-eating vine Xiaohuahua was getting closer and closer to the location of the hole in the city wall that was suddenly blown out, Si Qingli, who was not to be outdone, randomly created a huge banana swamp pit next to the location outside the wall of the hole entrance, at least it could hinder the progress of those thousands of zombies who poured up.

"Tuanzi, where is that spy fake Wu Hua? Is he really nearby? ”

"That spy fake Wu Hua is still moving, but now the speed of movement has slowed down a lot, and he should be about to reach his hiding base."

Uneasy, he took one last look at the east gate, which was already in chaos at this time, and Si Qingli heard it with the tip of his ears, and there was a very distinctive, the unique sound of neat steps of the troops marching behind him.

It seems that everyone's reaction is quite fast, and it should be that reinforcements have arrived......

"Let's go, give me direction, let's hurry up and find that damn spy fake Wu Hua now."

Since the government has reacted quickly and sent reinforcements, there is no great need for him to stay here, just leave the happy man-eating flower vine Xiaohua that he was eating here, and Si Qingli himself chased after the moving spy fake Wu Hua.

Under the guidance of the fat panda Da Tuanzi, Si Qingli almost walked down the outer wall of the defense of the capital base, and did not stop until he reached a barren wasteland.

In the bustling life circle of the capital, this is a very famous place of mold.

Speaking of the name of this mildew land is also a long time, in the bustling dragon capital life circle, the root of the imperial city has been every inch of land since ancient times, to the new society is the same, due to the real estate development of the profiteering, anyone wants to get a piece of the carnival in this real estate industry, especially as long as you get the land, you will never worry about selling the capital area, at the beginning is a must for many real estate merchants.

A shrewd real estate businessman has encircled this land before the real estate industry took off, hoarded it in his hands, and waited for this piece to be developed before reselling it, or developing it on his own is a very good choice.

Unfortunately, this shrewd real estate merchant was not very lucky, he was a short-lived ghost, and before he could get the land in his hands, he died suddenly due to excessive drinking.

At the beginning, the real estate businessman was just 50 years old, and the glorious road of life had just begun, how could he cultivate his successor so quickly, his sudden death caused the entire enterprise to fall apart directly, and this piece of new land that had just been in his hands for a long time quickly found the next home to take over.

The next family to take over is a large state-owned enterprise, which was originally similar to the idea of this real estate businessman, but the large state-owned enterprise is not bad for money, and it does not plan to hoard for a long time after getting this land, so it is ready to set up a project for development.

However, the CEO of a large state-owned enterprise was shuanggui in less than two months after he got the land, and found out a lot of economic problems, and the successor CEO looked down on this dilapidated place surrounded by slums, and he was somewhat isolated from this land, so he simply sold it again.

As for the third pick-up man, the fourth pick-up man, the fifth pick-up man, and the sixth pick-up man in less than half a year after taking over this land, all of them have no good fruit to eat, either dead, or arrested, or exposed by the media, and the company has such and such serious problems.

So gradually this land has the legend of the land of the moldy god, until now this piece of moldy god power, smashed to death in the hands of the sixth pick-up man, take out the transaction and negotiation price has dropped again and again, almost dying, can not find the seventh pick-up man, can only hang on the account as a decoration.

And the sixth receiver himself did not reap any benefits, and became more and more unlucky year by year, either he was inspected by the tax, or he was checked by the audit, and then he was given a yellow card warning by the Securities Regulatory Commission, in short, there was no good thing.

And this already famous land of the moldy gods, the current landlord, the sixth pick-up man, has no intention of developing, leaving it barren here, becoming the only wasteland in the bustling capital circle.

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