Holding the wooden board sign is a group of skeletons wearing black full-body armor, even their eyes are blocked in a small grille, their body is covered with muscle structure, and with the armor, it is difficult to tell that they are undead creatures from the surface, plus holding such a wooden plank, it is quite joyful.

Ordinary people did not turn around and run as soon as they saw them, but stopped curiously and looked at the patterns on the wooden boards from a distance.

On the wooden board are simple four-panel live-action caricatures, all taken with rubbing machines.

The first is a thief robbing a mother and daughter of their money, the second is a mother and daughter shouting loudly, but the onlookers have no help, the third is a skeleton jumping out and defeating the robber, and the fourth is a skeleton returning the money bag to the mother and daughter, and the two mothers and daughters have sincere and grateful smiles on their faces.

The story is easy to understand, there is not a word on it, and even illiterate people can understand it, which is very important, after all, this is a world where the illiteracy is as high as more than 90%.

These wood-panel paintings are the first wave of propaganda offensive of the steel bone collar, and every time you go to a junction, every town, and every pier, dozens of such wood-panel paintings will be inserted to form a comic gallery.

Wooden panel paintings are inserted in the dark, and the next day, it becomes a lively place full of tourists.

The entertainment in this world is too scarce, as soon as it gets dark at night, there is nothing else to do except pop, people's spiritual world is extremely empty, just like squatting in the toilet without a mobile phone, let alone such an interesting four-panel comic, infertility advertisements can be watched with relish.

People used such a comic gallery as a place of entertainment, and some small stories about undead creatures who acted bravely, helpfully, fairly, and never ate people spread around.

The administrative systems of all towns and villages have been notified and warned not to provoke these undead creatures in black armor, let alone those skeleton zombies.

But there are still a lot of hooligan ruffians, low-level mercenaries, who are bewitched or sold, and want to clean up this kind of comic gallery at night, but before they can do it, they are cut down by skeletons that rise up in the ground.

When the wooden board painting was inserted, some of the skeletons dug pits and hid, just to catch these destructive guys, the hacked guys naturally did not waste it, dug the pits, spread the soil and buried them, maybe in a few days, they will also become a part of the undead creatures lurking here.

The mass grave outside the town of Anno, where a large number of skeletons are cleaning up fallen leaves, sludge and other garbage, have been swept into a pile, ready to dig a pit and bury it.

Teddy stood in the middle of the mass grave, stomping his feet, twisting his body from time to time and making some odd poses.

The breath of death kept converging, and after half an hour, the corpses were rising from the dirt one after another.

Gray, who led the team, inspected it, shook his head and said, "The situation is not very good, most of the corpses don't even have a shroud, and they are rotten." ”

Teddy hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter, just go back and maintain it, now there is an orthopedic clinic and defensive paint, and no matter how rotten the skeleton is, it can be repaired, and the most rotten one will be ground into a bone powder paste wall." ”

With the continuous development of the steel bone collar, the huge number of bones has now become a scarce resource, not only to repair the defective skeletons, but also to repair bridges and pave roads to build the walls of cemeteries.

Concrete without bone meal has a lifespan of decades, and with bone meal, it can be moistened by the breath of death, and it will last for a long time, and even become stronger and stronger.

For the immortal 10,000-year project, all the golden skeletons were driven out, and the corpses were driven everywhere, and the legend of Jiangxi's corpses began to spread on the west bank of the river.

Teddy also belongs to the guy who is driven crazy by bones, the orthopedic clinic has long run out of materials, and the bones of cows, sheep, horses and chickens can be used to paint the wall, and the skeleton is only used to find the skeleton everywhere, so no matter how broken it is, he is not ready to let it go.

The summoned corpses cooperated with the skeletons to quickly repair the mass grave, and soon, the mass grave full of garbage, sewage, and corpse stench became a clean and tidy, fragrant grass, and cool breeze leisure park.

The turf dug in the field was paved with gravel pads, and those who didn't know thought they had come to the garden of the noble lords.

When Carl, a scavenger from Anno, and his companions came over with a corpse, they couldn't believe what they were seeing: "Where... Which noble lord bought this place?"

The companion was also surprised: "No, we just pulled the lame man in the town to bury it yesterday, how can it change so much overnight?"

Karl shook his head: "It's possible, as long as the magician master makes a move, it's possible, which proves that this place is occupied by the noble lord." What now? There's nowhere to bury it, throw it on the side of the road for wild dogs to gnaw?"

The companion said angrily: "These nobles are so domineering that they even occupy mass graves, where are these poor people buried when they die?

What made him even more angry was the second point, where would he be buried when he died?

The town of Anno, including almost all towns on the mainland, will have more than two cemeteries.

One is the cemetery, which is guarded and managed by night watchmen, cleaning, weeding, driving away wild dogs, etc., although the environment is not good, but at least there will be no wild dogs running around, and the only drawback is that it costs money to be buried there.

The second is the mass grave, there is no money here, naturally there is no one to manage it, the environment is bad, the corpses that are not buried deep will even be picked up by wild dogs, and occasionally one or two skeleton zombies will be spawned or something. But at least a place where the poor can rest in peace.

Now that even such a resting place has been deprived by the aristocracy, and what will happen to poor people like them who cannot afford to buy a cemetery crypt?

"Seems to be a word there?" Karl said suddenly, pointing to the entrance. Not only words, but also pictures.

"Carl, you seem to know the words, go see what is written on it. ”

Needless to say, Carl had already walked to the wooden board full of words, he didn't know many words, but the words on the wooden board were very simple, and there were no unfamiliar words.

"Guidelines for the burial process of the steel bone collar cemetery: First, take the shroud first and wrap the body. ”

Carl looked left and right, and saw a cabinet on the left, with the words Shroud written on it, and a long black cloth bag hanging down from the opening.

Karl walked over and removed the only shroud, then walked back to the plank, and when he looked back, there was another shroud hanging from the cabinet.

Carl scratched his head, and he had an unconscious feeling, fully automatic?

"Two, ring the bell, and there will be skeletons coming out to help move the corpse. When he read the word skeleton, Karl gasped, skeletons, there are skeletons coming out to help carry the corpses, is it impossible? Isn't that kind of moving skeleton only cutting people?