Warhammer Returns, I wonder why it’s the end of the world

"Anzi?" Uncle Chen couldn't believe it, "He's still alive?" but

Tai Lang didn't give Uncle Chen any further consideration to the question of whether he could leave a seed for his old Liu family.

"He's not dead, but it's become a lump that's hard to describe, but it shouldn't be able to be planted." "

They found the iron door to the underground space, but there is no doubt that it has been completely locked from the inside.

Rambo's gun was abandoned outside the door.

There was also a piece of rotten meat with maggots stuck to it.

These maggots were fat and big, and when they saw the raw people, they began to squirm wildly, as if they wanted to get into fresher flesh and blood.

Then he was trampled by Tai Lang's big feet.

Something like this, Tai Lang has seen before.

But he is a green skin, and he will not go out of his way to study these, basically relying on Mao's second brother to dream.

"There is such a very disgusting existence that can make people stronger, and I don't know what it is, but the second brother Mao sometimes calls that power [the spittoon that makes people sneeze].

"If Li Xun is right, his body has become more resistant to washing his face, even if he is shot, blown up by a grenade, and burned by flames, he will not be so easily led by a dog."

The snakeskin took a long breath: "Liu Zuan is so bullish now?" But

what did a turtle think: "The cost?"

"The price is that the infection is seriously ill, and the skin, blood and flesh will rot, and finally become a very bloated, all over the body is rotten flesh, but they are quite resistant, especially difficult to kill."

"I'm going, and this price is too harsh, right?" exclaimed the crowd.

Everyone else thought in their hearts that it was still the second brother Mao who was generous, and it was the most generous.

Tai Lang seemed to have told them before that there were all kinds of strange gods, but most of them were stingy.

Some guys have to do a lot of things if they want to be blessed by these gods, and they don't necessarily give them, which is equivalent to giving God understanding.

And Liu Zuan didn't know when he was taken care of by a certain god.

But the price is a terrible infectious disease that kills people.

But that god will give you a stronger body and prevent you from collapsing because you cannot withstand the torment of the virus.

"You can only burn him, otherwise the plague will only become more and more intense, many brats in the past encountered this thing, did not die in battle, but died of illness, died too much, really can't scratch it." [

Warhammer fever knowledge: Green skins have strong immunity, but it does not mean that they will not get sick, but as long as the seriously ill and fallen green skins are buried in the soil, the new green skins that grow will have stronger immunity.

"Anzi, he actually became like this?" things

were already developing in a direction that Uncle Chen had not thought of at all.

Tai Lang couldn't have made it clearer.

The bloodline of the old Liu family is really extreme.

Liu Zuan has become a monster more terrifying than zombies and vampires.

Tai Lang ripped off the fabric from his clothes and wrapped his face, revealing only a pair of eyes.

"You have to wear a mask to deal with this kind of thing. "

By the way....

A black orc warlord in the Warhammer world once launched Waaagh, only to encounter a tough plague that even the greenskins could not withstand.

Originally, the Waaagh should have failed, but Tai Lang, who had just become the leader of a small tribe at that time, let all the brats under his hands protect their mouths and noses, and isolated those fallen brats in batches.

There are also strips of cloth such as red and green to distinguish between those who are sick and those who are not.

You have to be green enough to be able to go to war.

He didn't slaughter a large number of sick green-skinned boys and bury them in the soil.

In this case, Waaagh will not rise, and they will be annihilated due to the loss of a lot of combat power.

It's about letting those sick greenskins think more.

The red bars are really ugly and humiliating.

Who made you cough and sneeze all the time now, the whole body is soft, and you can't fight you.

But as long as you endure not to go to the pile first, drink more water, sleep more, you will definitely get better.

Then get green strips of cloth and qualify for a dry rack.

When the brats collectively thought like this, they quickly defeated the plague.

Under the victory of this plague, a large army of thick, strange but green monsters like them.

Uncle Chen sighed heavily, but had to face reality.

"I understand Ah Lang, now let's hurry down. "

Snakeskin knows that Uncle Chen is sad.

"Uncle Chen, or we will go down with the boss, and you will be responsible for guarding here.

"Nope. Uncle Chen shook his head, "This time I will go down with Ah Lang, and you are responsible for watching here." "

It's not that he chose to run away, as if nothing happened, he can find peace in his heart."

If they let Tai Lang do it, they will only feel more uncomfortable.

Carrying a musket on his back and carrying a long knife left by Wu Shenhui before, Uncle Chen decided to personally send Liu Zuan on the road.

"This iron gate looks sturdy, boss?" said

Snakeskin, whether to draw another portal.

There are still those pigments that came out before Tai Lang.

Tai Lang thought about simply teleporting directly to the underground exit of this safe house, blocking Liu Zuan below.

Uncle Chen knew the location of the underground exit, let him roughly describe it, and he could teleport directly over.

So the walls of this hall were covered with graffiti.

The painting is of an underground parking garage.

But in reality, teleportation magic is very energy-intensive.

So Tailang turned on the power switch of the battle flag on his back again.

With the sledgehammer on his hand, he struck the wooden cone on the vampire's chest on the shelf a few times.

"Give you more magical energy. "

But how can a vampire actively absorb a lot of magic, now he is half dead, and the absorption of magic is all passive.

But in the hall, several reserve brats broke in.

Being able to successfully teleport in is enough to prove that they have won the favor of Second Brother Mao.

They are no longer preparatory brats, they have become real brats like snakeskins.

One by two did not yet understand the situation in the safe house.

Successful crossings are all exhilarating.

Of course, not all the reserve brats managed to cross the walls.

For example, a certain reserve kid with pigtails shouted louder than anyone just now, and the expression on his face was extremely reverent.

As a result, when he rushed up, he finally slowed down, and he didn't even have the courage to hit the wall.

As they said before.

"Just go ahead and be your shrimps. "