Seeing those mummy-like corpses, Pan Long felt a little puzzled.

Naturally, he would not be afraid of a few corpses here, not to mention that they didn't look very powerful, even if they were all invulnerable zombies like Sun Tianyou, it was nothing more than taking out the cicada wing knife and stabbing a few times.

In the Kyushu world, the cicada wing knife is inconvenient to expose, but in this world, he has no worries.

After a little thought, he put away the Broken Enemy Sword and took out the Divine Long Knife that had not been used for a long time.

This knife is sharper and stronger than the average Hundred Refined Steel Long Knife, and it has an extra restraint against dark, evil, and necromantic enemies, which is just right for the situation at hand.

Carrying the sacred long knife, Pan Long walked towards the corpses. As the distance between them shortened, he could see more details in the corpses.

These people should be mainly white in life, with thick skeletons, high noses and deep eyes, and yellowish hair color. There were only a few fragments of their clothes left, but they were clearly the type of linen clothes they were, similar to the clothes worn by the average city dweller in the world he had been to before.

In particular, Pan Long didn't find anything on them that looked like weapons or armor.

"Is it just a civilian?" he muttered to himself, unsure.

The crawling speed of the dried corpse was not fast, but Pan Long walked quickly, and in just a moment, the distance between them had become very close.

Suddenly, the corpse closest to Pan Long jumped up violently, and its speed suddenly became very fast, turning into a black shadow, and it was in front of him in a blink of an eye.

"Huh?!"

Pan Long exclaimed in surprise and subconsciously took out the knife.

In a flash of the sword, the dried corpse was cut in half and fell, splashing a lot of dust.

Pan Long looked down, but saw that sharp fangs suddenly grew from its mouth, and its hands and feet had also turned into sharp claws.

But he bet that this corpse was just an ordinary dried corpse before, with absolutely no fangs and claws!

While he was in doubt, several other dried corpses jumped up and rushed towards him at an astonishing speed.

With a swing of the long knife, Pan Long effortlessly cut them all in two.

Although it is indeed a bit surprising that a dry corpse can transform and suddenly accelerate, it is only a "surprise".

An enemy of this level, even if he is a fledgling, can deal with it.

While thinking about it, Pan Long suddenly felt that something was wrong and instinctively retreated.

Then he saw a corpse that had been cut in two to prop itself on the ground with its claws, and then jumped up again, opening its mouth to bite him.

"Damn!"

The surprise was not trivial, and he even felt the hairs on his body stand on end.

What kind of monster is this!

Besides, he's using a sacred long knife! Mummies, zombies, it's always necromancy. The necromancers are restrained by the Divine Blade!

The knife flashed again, and the corpse was split in half by him vertically, and no organs fell in the empty body cavity.

Pan Long continued to swing his knife, splitting several other corpses that had also moved in half.

The corpses crackled like firewood breaking, and with that sound they shattered, smaller and smaller, and in a matter of seconds they turned into piles of ashes.

Pan Long finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"They're supposed to be finished...... You can't turn to ashes and then come together......" he muttered to himself.

Suddenly, he thought of something, and his body shook.

With a stroke of the long knife, he picked up a handful of ashes that those corpses had turned into, and at the same time, he grabbed the void with his left hand, and used his true qi to grab some of the dust on the ground around him, and carefully compared it.

"Exactly the same ......"

He threw away the ashes and dust, and his eyes hurried to the nearby rooftop.

If you look closely, the dust on the roof is not really thick, just a thin layer.

So, what exactly is all this "dust" on the ground?

Pan Long was so frightened that he jumped up and jumped onto the roof of a nearby room.

If you look at it from above, you can see that the "dust" in the city is not evenly distributed. The place where he had been standing was exactly the same, and it looked like it had been abandoned for a long time, but in some places, the "dust" was just a thin layer like the roof under his feet at the moment.

Under normal circumstances, such a thick layer of dust should be a few months at most, which is completely different from the "abandoned for many years" he had guessed before.

Pan Long frowned, lost in thought.

(What's going on in this world?, have I ever played a game like this?)

He tried to remember for a while, and then he was surprised to find that among the games he had played, there seemed to be a lot of the number that could match the number one in front of him!

Action, dry corpse, cut into two pieces can continue to act, and turn into ashes after being killed...... If he meets these conditions, he can list at least thirty or forty games!

Because there was a decree back then, prohibiting the "corpse" that had been killed by the player in the game from remaining for a long time. So many foreign games that were later introduced were changed to monsters that turned to ashes after being killed.

As for the kind of dried corpses that appear in the game, it's even more ...... In most horror-themed games, there are such monsters, which are simply a classic genre.

"Damn! this ...... How can you judge this!"

Pan Long complained twice, and after a little consideration, he decided to leave the city first.

He looked around the city, but he couldn't find even rats, birds, or bugs, and he figured that only bacteria were alive. He doesn't have a "past vision" or "fate", and he may not be able to find any clues if he stays here, so he might as well leave and find other humans.

It's not like all the humans in this world are going to die out, right......

"Woo Woo Woo Woo T

Pan Long jumped to his feet, jumping from rooftop to rooftop, and only moments before he came to the edge of the city. Just as he was about to leave, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a few small moving black dots.

The city was built in a vast wilderness, surrounded by farmland. Although there are many weeds in the fields, they are not very high enough to cover people's bodies.

Those small black dots vaguely seem to be pedestrians.

Pan Long was a little puzzled, and after a little consideration, he found an upstairs room, hid in it, and observed through the window.

It didn't take long for him to see a dozen people coming here in two carriages and four or five horses.

These men and women, young and old, were slightly emaciated, but they were still well dressed. The first few men wore a suit of chain mail and held spears, and they looked quite formidable.

Instead of entering the city, they stopped near the city gate and set up camp by cutting down the weeds in the nearby roadside fields.

It can be seen that they are quite skilled in this work.

Pan Long looked at them, then at the sky, and knew it from the bottom of his heart.

It's approaching evening, and it's not safe to get into the city now.

After another moment, the men took out a lot of wood from the wagon and laid a long strip of horses on the road.

It's rudimentary, but it's enough to keep the dried corpses from coming easily.

(Sure enough, they are all knowledgeable...... ）

Pan Long muttered in his heart, and made up his mind that he would go to meet these people and find out their details when he waited for tomorrow morning.

What is the origin of this world, what are they here for, and where do they get the "explosive skills" they want to acquire?

All these questions must be asked before they can be known.