There is a convenience store in the last days

Chapter 79
Luo Liangliang looked out the window and saw a corpse hanging on the top of the mountain.

Based on the principle that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, she picked up the machete and went out.

As soon as they stepped onto the land outside, the previously silent locusts started to move out one after another, and they suddenly became densely packed.

She turned back to the convenience store again, put on a thick coat and long-legged high-heeled boots that had been out for a long time, her whole body was wrapped like a rice dumpling, and she also carried the insecticide specially used to kill mosquitoes that she had won in the previous lottery .

The insecticide had a slight effect, and no locusts could get close within a radius of ten centimeters.

Holding a wooden rake, she endured nausea and pulled the body, which was already bruised, bleeding from the orifices, and torn from the top of the mountain, from the top of the mountain.

What was puzzling was that, with so much blood dripping from his body, not a single locust came up to bite him. It was obviously tender and delicious meat with blood on it, and it was half-cooked.

But this person looked a little familiar.

She sprayed a lot of insecticide around the body just in case.

The mist of insecticide stained the wound, and the still-dead body suddenly twitched.

Luo Liangliang buckled his collar with a rake, and saw that there were many prisms in a small cloth bag hanging on his chest.

Suck, hey hey.

She shoveled the rake on his clothes vigorously, like picking up a pole, and carried him back to the convenience store.

Blood was shed all over the ground, but not a single locust came forward.

In a place that Luo Liangliang couldn't see, a few locusts eager to try flew to the few drops of blood on the ground. As soon as they stretched out their tentacles and touched the blood stains, they became stiff, and then fell to the ground, dying.

"Hey, wake up." Luo Liangliang scratched his bloody face with a dirty rake.

Luo Liangliang went to pick up a basin of cold water and poured it on the other person's face.

The water mixed with the wet insecticide slowly flowed onto the wound. Immediately, as if the victim had been struck by lightning, he began to tremble violently, his hands and feet stretched out like cramps, and the veins on his face were exposed.

Luo Liangliang became more and more disgusted.

If it weren't for how many prisms you have, she wouldn't be bothered to make such an effort.

"Sir? Wake up, do you need me to help you make a coffin? There are also funerary objects and the like. I have them all, one-stop service. If I sell them to you cheaper, I will charge you two high-grade prisms." Luo Liangliang He took out the big horn with a lot of dust and shouted in his ear.

The opponent's ear, which was already bleeding, became more joyful.

Li Qingyuan felt that his eardrum was about to rupture, his whole body was in pain, and he couldn't feel his right hand, yet there was a piercing voice yelling loudly beside his ear.

He held out his fingers tremblingly.

Seeing that he finally reacted a little bit, Luo Liangliang felt that the loudspeaker had worked, and immediately started a new wave of bombardment.

"hold back…"

"Hold the lock slide."

Seeing his lips moving, Luo Liangliang hurriedly put down the loudspeaker.

"What did you say?"

"Hold the locks and slide."

"Don't have flowers on the table?"

"...Hold the nest."

"Don't grass? Is it a kind of grass?"

Luo Liangliang disliked the other party's unclear speech and the way he vomited blood while talking.

Li Qingyuan was finally overwhelmed, tilted his head, and pouted completely.

No matter how much Ren Luo Liangliang tortured her, she couldn't wake up.

She cautiously sniffed his breath with her fingers.

Out of breath!
It's over, he can't die after explaining his posthumous affairs!It should be fine if she quietly takes away the prism. Anyway, everyone is gone, so at worst she can make a coffin for him.

Dahui walked over gracefully with cat steps, "Hey~"

[He's not dead yet. 】

"Gah..." Luo Liangliang retracted the little hand that she just stretched out.

Big Hui's long tail flicked, and under Luo Liangliang's shocked gaze, he jumped onto the opponent's stomach, then turned his back, raised his tail and raised his fart high.

Porphyrin.

A burst of fragrance.

Li Qingyuan frowned tightly.

It's not that the fart stinks, it's just that I was blown a little bit by the air.

Luo Liangliang had black lines on his head.

[He is alive. ] There is a trace of flat and rising tone in the childish Zhengtai tone of the milky voice.

Li Qingyuan half-opened his eyes. There was a scratch on his eyebrow arch, his eyelids were a little red and swollen, and his face was covered in blood, making it difficult to see his exact face.

"Are you awake?" Luo Liangliang smiled obsequiously, showing eight teeth.

Li Qingyuan struggled to stand up as if he saw a ghost.

"Sir, I think you are about to die too. Instead of being eaten by those zombies, why don't you make a deal with me. I'll take care of your affairs, and you give me Prism. How about getting the best of everything?"

"No need, I'm fine."

Li Qingyuan took out a cheap-looking plastic bottle from the small cloth bag worn around his neck, with the words 'Suxiao Jiuxin Pill' crookedly written on it, raised his head and poured all the small pills into his mouth, swallowed. down.

Suddenly, my hands were feeling, my legs could move, the wounds on my face no longer hurt, and even my ears that kept spurting blood stopped bleeding.

Wow, Yazi, who looks like a very useful medicine, really wants to have it.

Luo Liangliang looked at his little cloth bag with glowing eyes.

Li Qingyuan cleared his throat and swallowed his old phlegm.Put the small cloth bag inside the collar, and patted it like a baby.

"You..." He glanced at Luo Liangliang who was wrapped like a little penguin.

"Have you seen him?"

Li Qingyuan took out an old photo, the pattern on it had been soaked in water, and it was just drawn around with a black pen, which was very abstract.

"No, this person looks quite unique." Luo Liangliang shook her head, she looked at Li Qingyuan up and down for a while, it seemed that she had suffered a comminuted fracture all over her body before, but now she stood up like a normal person.

Whether it was Da Hui's fart that worked, or that weird bottle of medicine that worked, that was the question.

"Then what about this person?" He took out a new photo, the patterns on it had been exposed, and the face was pitch black, only a mouthful of white teeth could be seen.

"I don't know." However, the material of this photo seems to be a bit special.

She still wanted to take it, but was taken back.

"Any tissue paper?"

"Yes." Luo Liangliang quickly took out a board of ten packs of beautiful wet wipes and Jiejiele paper handkerchiefs.

Li Qingyuan took them all over.

"An intermediate prism, thank you for your patronage."

The other party generously threw out a silver prism.

Silver prisms are rare, and this is the first time Luo Liangliang has seen a silver intermediate prism.

After Li Qingyuan wiped his face clean.

Luo Liangliang was startled again, "Aren't you the neighbor uncle? Wang Dabing?"

"No, you've got the wrong person, I'm Li Qingyuan."

Dahui rubbed her leg, "What?"

Luo Liangliang calmed down, and it seemed that it was not the case. The neighbor uncle had a red mole on his nose, but this man did not.

It should be just a coincidence, they just happen to look similar.

"Then do you need anything else? I have a lot of products here and the prices are fair. You will definitely not suffer any loss if you compare with others."

Li Qingyuan rubbed his dirty hair, "Is there any shampoo?"

"No."

"Shall I go in and have a look?"

Seeing his dirty appearance, Luo Liangliang sternly refused.

She doesn't want to burden herself with cleaning.

　Da Hui sat down on Li Qingyuan's face and let out a muffled fart.

　　Li Qingyuan's limbs twitched.

　　Liang Bao looked disgusted: You go and wash your butt, it must be stained with blood.

　　Big gray world-weary cat face: What?

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