Chapter 575: The Cancer of Eternal Life
Along the way, Xu Yichen began to pay attention to this plague called the 'Cancer of Eternal Life', especially after the ugly bell rang.
The undead were like awakened from hibernation, and they came to their senses, but they fully accepted the fact that they were undead.
But although these immortals have regained their previous memories and sanity, when they were alive, they were mortals, and after death, they are still mortals.
When the Demon Hunter can hide his form, to these undead, his existence is like an invisible death.
Xu Yichen walked all the way, leaving behind corpses all the way.
But from the dialogue between these undead, he found that these undead were like natural man-eating monsters, although they could still greet their neighbors, but their tone revealed a strange madness, and the theme of cannibalism was inseparable from words.
They are not demons born in chaos, in the bodies of the undead, they are still mortal souls, Xu Yichen does not believe that there will be any chaotic creatures who know so much about the trivialities of human life.
What kind of plague can corrupt the human body or distort the human soul overnight?
In this way, Ambrera is like a street rat poison vendor.
As Yang Yuefan said, they really just learned some scratches.
Xu Yichen didn't know how long the mutation caused by the bell would last, so in order not to waste time, he cut off his limbs and captured a lone immortal alive.
If there is reason, there will be weakness, and if there is weakness, Xu Yichen will be able to pry out useful information in his mouth.
But this time, Xu Yichen failed.
The special induction between the undead made the undead in the surrounding streets sense Xu Yichen's location in an instant, and a steady stream of them came to surround the wooden house where he and the captives were.
Unlike the last time when they only knew how to slap the walls and doors, these undead with wisdom found all kinds of tools to break down the doors and windows.
It's a pity that even if Xu Yichen reached out and bit these immortals, they couldn't really hurt his body.
The demon hunters used their swords to move around the room, corpses piling up, and even the doors that had been pried open were blocked, but the undead refused to give up.
The desire for the fresh flesh of the living led these immortals to constantly drag away the bodies of the dead, and continue to charge, in vain efforts.
"Do you remember your name?" Xu Yichen interrogated his captives while dealing with the undead who came in through the door and window: "Where do you live, who is in the house?" ”
"Meat!" The male undead who had lost his limbs was trapped on a chair with a rope by the demon hunter, but he still refused to give up, staring at him with his own eyes, a blood-red tongue kept licking his lips, and the saliva that kept overflowing on the floor: "Give me meat!" ”
"Answer my question, and you'll get meat." Xu Yichen glanced at the wall that began to shake, and a few clever undead people found hammers from somewhere and began to chisel the wall outside.
"I want meat!" The man roared, his hideous expression distorted the face that originally belonged to the human to the limit, a pair of cloudy eyes were almost glared out of the sockets, the corners of the mouth appeared a trace of blood, and the tongue kept poking forward, wanting to get closer to the demon hunter.
"Answer my question!" Xu Yichen's face did not change and he used the [Elegant Ripper] to cut off a piece of flesh and blood from his arm with a sword: "Then this is yours!" ”
"Mike! Give it to me, give it to me! My name is Mike! Xu Yichen watched with satisfaction as the immortal accepted his deal, and brought the piece of meat in his hand closer to the other party, while carefully preventing his blood from dripping on the other party's body.
He didn't want to harvest a pile of charred garbage.
"I live, I live on Iron Ore Street, Forty-Five!" The undead's words paused for a moment, but then they were redrawn by the human flesh in front of them: "I have a wife and two children!" ”
"What about them?" Xu Yichen pierced an undead who crawled in from under the pile of corpses with a sword, and took the other party before he could speak: "Did you like to eat human flesh before?" ”
"They? They? They ......" Mike the Undead kept repeating a word before shouting, "Meat, fresh meat!" ”
"When did you first become fond of meat?" Xu Yichen took his flesh and blood away: "Answer me, otherwise I will give the meat to others to eat." ”
"Meat! Mike, Mike can't remember, Mike just wants to eat meat! A tear flowed from the corner of the undead's eye, repeating like a repeater: "Mike can't remember, Mike just wants to eat meat." ”
Strong self-loathing will make the offender use the third person to refer to himself, thereby alleviating his sense of self-blame, which is a simple psychological analysis that Xu Yichen learned in class.
The demon hunter sighed, lost interest in continuing the interrogation, and threw his flesh and blood to an undead named Mike.
The other party is like a dog, using his only movable neck to chase the trajectory of the meat slices, Xu Yichen doesn't know if he is wrong, he always feels that the other party's neck is a little longer than before.
"Meat!" Mike received the flesh and blood of the demon hunter as he wished, and then it burned from his mouth in an instant, and the silver flames instantly spread to the entire body.
"Meat, Mike can't remember, Mike just wants to eat meat." Mike the Undead smiled gratefully in the flames, the half-melted vitreous body flowing outward along the eye socket.
It's like weeping, crying.
Xu Yichen threw Mike's burning body into the pile of corpses at the door, and the silver flames quickly climbed up after touching the other corpses.
The small wooden house soon became a sea of fire, and the moment the undead outside the wall pushed against the wall, the silver flames spread out of the wooden house like the wings of a phoenix.
Xu Yichen stepped on the flames and writhing the undead, and walked out of the wooden house: "If you haven't undergone fire training, don't open the door at the fire scene casually." ”
Now that he's going to find the location of the Steelwalker camp, it's best to meet with his fellow human to talk about the plague.
Perhaps, the other side has more clues there, clues about how to solve this plague.
Xu Yichen hid his aura again, and followed behind several undead, although there were road signs on every street of Wind's Breath Castle, the Steelwalker Infantry Battalion belonged to military buildings and would not be directly marked.
At this moment, a faint cry reached the ears of the demon hunters, survivors?