"If you don't want to learn my skills, you stand there. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoYou must know that although there are many people in this world who have the ability, there are not many people who can be met by you and want to teach you. You're here alone, so your family must be gone, right? Don't you want to have the power that ordinary people don't have to do what you have to do? The mysterious man stretched his waist and smiled at Chen Feng with his killer move.

After Chen Feng drank the soup of life and death, his emotions had been tempered, and then he thought of his grandparents, knowing that if he wanted to take revenge, there was only one way to become stronger. Although he is far from being the opponent of the Kuroshio after learning the skills of the mysterious man, it adds a glimmer of hope after all.

So, Chen Feng carefully opened a coffin, and the pungent smell of corpses immediately rushed over. Chen Feng didn't turn his head and took a big breath of fresh air, and immediately closed his breath and leaned down, and his body involuntarily touched the coffin. It's just that as soon as he made contact with the coffin in front of him, he heard a "boom", and the room was instantly dusty, and the rotten coffin turned into a large pile of broken wood in an instant.

Chen Feng was still startled when he was highly nervous, and almost screamed, and the mysterious man was also stunned, not knowing what happened to Chen Feng.

Fortunately, the coffin shattered, but nothing else happened.

The breath of ** came from the coffin, Chen Feng took a sip, his chest seemed to be covered with dust, and he coughed constantly, almost not coughing out his lungs.

However, when he looked at the ground again, Chen Feng felt a sense of happiness again, because there was nothing under the pile of broken wood except a few broken bones and a few strands of hair.

It seems that the corpse has been here for too long, and the flesh has long since weathered. However, since it was a few bones, it could not be the zombie that the mysterious man said, and Chen Feng didn't need to lean down to let him feel his breath. Anyway, a corpse was eliminated.

However, when the second coffin was carefully opened, Chen Feng was not so lucky, but unlucky.

This is a relatively new coffin, as soon as the coffin lid is lifted, there is a strong rancid smell coming to his nose, this time Chen Feng really couldn't hold back, and finally vomited out.

The mysterious man frowned, pointed to the sky outside at Chen Feng, and urged him to hurry up.

Chen Feng covered his nose and looked at the corpse in the coffin, his stomach jumping up and down and feeling nauseous. Lying inside was a fat man, who had been dead for a long time, but due to the cold, he was still in the process of slowly decaying. The fat man's face was covered with rotten sores, and some red, green, and green bumps were still bleeding foul pus.

Chen Feng carefully held his breath, closed his eyes, leaned down quickly, and quickly straightened up. Well, the corpse didn't move, Chen Feng nodded and left quickly.

However, the mysterious man still didn't give up, he kept smiling evilly and paying attention to Chen Feng's every move: "If you don't breathe in front of him, how can he smell the secret power on your body." Fast! Again, don't be cheating! Maybe this one has corpse poison on it! Chen Feng glanced at the mysterious man with resentment, and thought, it can't be such a coincidence! There was no way, Chen Feng had no choice but to poke his head in again and blow in front of the head of the fat man who was emitting a foul smell.

Although Chen Feng was just blowing and had absolutely no idea of inhaling, there was still some gas rushing into Chen Feng's nostrils.

It was really an unforgettable experience, for the first time, Chen Feng knew that the power of the smell could be so great, it could penetrate deep into the bone marrow of people, penetrate into every pore, make the stomach cramp, make the muscles twitch, and make a young boy's face wrinkled like old bark, and he kept spitting out sour water. After Chen Feng raised his head, he still felt the stench, Chen Feng thought to himself, even if I was allowed to live in a thatched house in the future, I would not feel anything embarrassed.

With the first time, there was a second time, and Chen Feng began to congratulate himself that he had encountered such a corpse at the beginning, which made his later work much less difficult.

The two of them buried their heads in front of the corpse and blew air, and the speed increased a lot, but after searching in the house for a long time, there was still no gain.

"Hey, is your method working? Or did none of these corpses have corpse poison? ”

"My method is fine, let's hurry up and test all the corpses!"

The moon outside the window was now obscured by the clouds, and the sky was gradually darkening.

Although it was not dark outside, it was impossible to see anything in the room, especially when the two of them were not talking, and the whole room seemed very silent. It's so quiet that it's a little uncomfortable.

Probably to help Chen Feng get rid of this creepy feeling, the mysterious man found a torch out of nowhere, lit it, dispelled the darkness around him in an instant, and drove the shadows behind him and in small corners. Chen Feng could see that the torch of the mysterious man was not a commonly used type in the local area, with a bamboo handle and a top dipped in tung oil, which would make a "crackling" sound when burning. According to his grandfather's account in the past, Chen Feng knew that this was a torch commonly used by ethnic minorities in the south of the island.

"You're from the south of Red Maple Island?" Chen Feng asked.

"Hmm......" The mysterious man was obviously a little abrupt, but after a moment's hesitation, he still admitted it neatly. However, he didn't ask Chen Feng where he came to this conclusion.

In the flickering light and shadow of the torches, Chen Feng lifted the lid of a coffin again, and inside was an old woman, wearing white clothes on her upper body, but missing a leg on her lower body, and the dry blood on the empty trouser tube. The old woman's face was completely spasmodic, and it was obvious that she was very frightened when she died. Her eyes were wide open, and a blood-red tongue hung down from her mouth, with dried mucus on it. The old woman has a black and purple mark on her neck, and it can be inferred that she may have been strangled to death.

Chen Feng was a little frightened and disgusted.

Just when Chen Feng gritted his teeth and hesitated whether to directly eliminate this corpse, he let out a "huh" and made a new discovery.

Under the light of the torches, Chen Feng was surprised to find that there were obviously a few more handprints in the dust on the coffin lid. Chen Feng was sure that he had only touched the coffin lid. Could it be that the zombie touched it when he went out to practice at night?

So......

Chen Feng retreated suddenly, and when he saw that the corpse in the coffin did not react, he hurriedly called the mysterious person over.

The mysterious man looked at the handprint on the coffin, nodded, handed the wooden staff in his hand to Chen Feng's hand and said to Chen Feng: "It is estimated that this is a zombie that has just been conjured." Since she had just been transformed from a corpse, her movements were not very flexible and not very scary, and I had destroyed many zombies like this before.

When she smells the breath of a living person, she will follow the movement of the living, and in this short period of time, the zombie does not think or anything, everything is guided by instinct. After a while I bring the zombie in, you slam her head with this stick. ”

As he spoke, the mysterious man gestured, as if he was cheering Chen Feng up.