Chapter 3: This is the Hoof
The moment Yao Feibai recovered his five senses, he knew what Titan meant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Corpse stench, strong corpse stench. The smell of corpses permeates the air! Yao Feibai, who was smoked, was nauseous and uncomfortable.
Yao Feibai couldn't help but hold her breath to isolate the smell, and then she was surprised to find that holding her breath was not uncomfortable, the breath she breathed just now was just a matter of habit, by the way, the undead don't need to breathe, why should a corpse breathe?
Yao Feibai opened his eyes and saw a gray sky, as if the entire sky was shrouded in a layer of gray fog that could not be dissipated, covering the sky and the sun, making the world gray, without sunlight and without the breath of life.
Adjusting to the dim light, Yao Feibai sat up and looked around.
This is a field of corpses with no end in sight, and countless corpses are lying here densely packed and vertical, each with its own characteristics.
No wonder it smells like a corpse!
Yao Feibai fanned the air around him in disgust, stepped on various corpses and walked towards a dim light in the distance.
After taking two steps, Yao Feibai felt that something was wrong, and when he looked down, he realized that he had no feet...... There were no two feet, and they were neatly cut off from the ankles, so it was no wonder that it felt so strange to walk.
"Don't the undead feel pain? It didn't hurt at all. Yao Feibai didn't scream like other girls, but sat on a corpse and curiously touched his broken ankle, the wound was very smooth, it should have been cut in two by a sharp blade without dragging mud and water.
What a sharp knife!
Yao Feibai sighed with emotion, looked left and right, picked up a leg bone stick that he didn't know which corpse had fallen, and walked towards the light with his legs.
After getting close to the light, Yao Feibai saw clearly that it was a very large shack, like a medical station, there were a lot of medical supplies on the shelves around it, and an ugly-looking undead with a big sausage mouth was sitting at the table, seeing that he was neatly dressed, he should be a more important NPC.
When Yao Feibai saw him, he also saw Yao Feibai, and immediately grinned his sausage mouth and showed a slightly frightened smile at Yao Feibai, "Finally woke up again, little girl, you are very lucky, I just have a pair of fresh feet here to install for you." ā
Yao Feibai stared at him for two seconds, and immediately automatically obtained his identity information: Mordo, the undertaker, the forsaken military doctor.
Yao Fei walked to the tattered bench opposite Moldo in vain and sat down, looking at the surroundings except for her and Moldo, there was nothing moving, and couldn't help but be very strange, "Why am I a recruit?" ā
In Yao Feibai's opinion, at this time, a place like the novice village should be overcrowded, so deserted and wrong! Is there something wrong?
Mordo sighed, "There should be no problem with our magic, but the recently resurrected undead always die strangely again, I only went to the cemetery an hour ago, and I obviously saw a few guys who had just woken up, but I waited for an hour, but you were the only one who came here, it is estimated that they died again, and if this continues, our recruit situation is worrying!" ā
Yao Feibai lowered his head, a little wanted to laugh, as soon as Moldor said this, she understood, in fact, there were many players who chose the undead, but as soon as they came out, they were smoked back to the landing space by the smell and changed races.
Don't you know that the undead don't have to breathe? Can't you smell if you don't breathe? Sure enough, there are still more stupid hats in this world.
But that's fine.,That kind of situation where the novice village of a new game is full and can't grab a monster fight doesn't exist here.,It seems that choosing the undead is really a wise decision!
Yao Feibai wanted Moldo to sew her feet, but she knew that there was no free lunch in the world, especially in the game, no matter what you wanted to get, it was conditional.
"Mr. Moldo, what do I need to do to sew my feet?"
"Originally, it was necessary to stitch materials to serve you, but ......" Moldor glanced at the thigh bone in Yao Feibai's hand, "This leg bone is good, it is very suitable for one of my patients, so you give it to me, and I will help you sew your feet." ā
Yao Feibai did not hesitate to hand the dirty thigh bone in his hand to Moldo.
Then Mordo pulled out a pair of hooves from under the table, yes, you read that right, hooves.
Yao Feibai stared at the two hooves, seeing that Moldor was holding the hoof in his left hand and holding the needle and thread in his right hand and was about to sew it on her ankle, he immediately stretched out a hand to block the middle.
"Wait! Mr. Moldo, if I'm not blind, this should be a pair of hooves? ā
"That's right, it's Delaney's hooves." Moldor smiled horristically again, stroking the hooves with a face full of intoxication, "It's a pair of draenei female hooves, looking perfectly shaped, oh my god, it must be a super beauty!" ā
"......" Yao Feibai felt that the brain circuit of this undead military doctor was a little abnormal, so he could only interrupt his self-absorption, "Mr. Mordo, I don't want hooves, can you give me a pair of feet?" Preferably human feet, I use the habit. ā
"I'm sorry, but now I only have two pairs of feet in stock, except for this one, only that!" Moldor pointed to the lowest level of the shelf beside him, and following his fingers, Yao Feibai saw a pair of hooves bigger than her head......
"This is a pair of minotaur hooves, picked up from the battlefield, it's rare to be a pair." Moldor explained.
Yao Feibai silently removed the hand that was blocking it, and raised his calf a little higher to facilitate Moordo's stitching, "Just this pair of Delaney's!" ā
Yao's father is a surgeon, and from Yao Feibai's eyes, Mordo's suturing skills are many times more powerful than Yao's father, and he is almost catching up with Maggie in the full-time hunter, so a quarter of an hour later, Yao Feibai has become an undead with a pair of Delaney hooves.
This is not bad, you can exert the power of the flirting leg to the strongest, Yao Feibai looked at his hooves and thought.
After asking Moldo where to go next, Yao Feibai said goodbye to Moldor and walked towards another dim light to the east, which was said to be a special reception for recruits.
There aren't many NPCs in the recruit reception either, only three, all of them male undead, one of them is very tall, and the other two are normal, but one thing in common is - they are all ugly.
Yao Feibai looked at the three of them and thought in his heart, sure enough, good-looking people all look similar, and ugly people always have their own merits, just like the three in front of him, although they have similar appearances, they will never be mistaken.