Somewhere in the wilderness. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's a rocky, nameless valley with razor-sharp black-brown rocks and clumps of weeds growing tenaciously in between.

Five poorly equipped wanderers, each holding a piece of dry grass seed bread, sat around and snorted with cold water.

In the bloody leather rucksack next to it, there was the harvest they had come out this time, which contained both the heads of corpse monsters and the organs of other monsters, as evidence for the hunting mission.

Once these harvests are brought to Wanderer Town, they can be exchanged for a lot of rewards from the Black Rock City officials.

This time, the corpse tide was flooded, and an endless stream of corpse monsters roamed around Black Rock City, although it was quite a headache for the controllers of Black Rock City, but it also gave these wanderer Ye Xiu who licked blood at the tip of their knives a chance to make a fortune.

With the continuous improvement of the hunting rewards given by Black Rock City, the harvest of one hunt is now worth several times in the past, and with such a good job, you must hurry up and come a few more times.

It could be seen that several of them were in a good mood, and they were smiling when they spoke.

It's just that none of the people in the conversation noticed that a dark cloud suddenly surged from the edge of the sky, slowly hitting their location.

It wasn't until this dark cloud was about to envelop a few people that one of the wanderers, Ye Xiu, discovered the anomaly.

"Big brother, what do you see flying in the sky?"

A thin man frowned and looked at the sky for a moment, then turned to the strong man beside him and asked.

The strong man, who was called the eldest brother by the emaciated man, looked at the sky when he heard this, but saw a group of black strange birds with blood-red eyes swarming towards them, and the target was a few of them.

The wild cultivators in the wilderness have a high sense of danger, and this is what makes them stronger than the monks of Loucheng.

Before the eldest brother could say anything, several other companions who noticed the abnormality of the strange bird had already copied their weapons in their hands and swept wildly at the fluttering bird of death.

The sound of "crackling" was non-stop, and although the virus carried by these death birds was very terrifying, it was itself very fragile, so that a large piece of it was instantly knocked out by the weapons wielded by several people.

But the horror of this deathbird is that it is not afraid of death, and if the target is not contaminated with the virus, then they will never give up the attack.

As more and more dead bird carcasses piled up on the ground, someone was finally injured by the dead bird that had slipped through the net.

The injured person was not aware of the horror of the toxin, and as he exercised violently, the onset of the toxin increased dramatically, and his movements unconsciously slowed down.

Some of his companions noticed his abnormality, but they had no time to deal with the overwhelming number of death birds, and finally when a trace of black gas spread to his face, the injured man's expression changed drastically.

A trace of unnatural muscle twitching appeared on his face, and it was getting worse, and when you looked closely at his eyes, it was like a spider's web, and blood was already covering his eyes.

"Poof!"

The injured man fell to the ground suddenly, and his limbs were exaggeratedly twisted, making him look extremely hideous.

"Old Mo, what's wrong with you?"

The man known as the boss hurriedly yelled loudly when he saw his companion fall, but he didn't get any response, which made him anxious.

Time passed slowly, and more and more Death Birds were smashed by weapons, except for the boss, the rest of the people were already injured, and at the same time, the Death Birds also stopped attacking these people.

Only the eldest was not injured, and he desperately drove out the bird of death, and several injured people also came to help.

Ten minutes later, when the last bird of death was smashed to pieces, the boss collapsed limply on the ground, panting for breath.

"Damn, what kind of ghost bird is this, why have you never seen it?"

After the old man gasped and scolded, he didn't get a response from his brothers as usual.

Suspiciously, he turned his head to look, but saw that his brothers had all fallen to the ground, their limbs twisted and deformed, and a layer of gray skin that only a dead man had appeared on his face.

"Damn, what's wrong with you?"

The boss's eyes were split, struggling with his already exhausted body, and he crawled over to inspect it with difficulty.

Although in the heart of the wanderer Ye Xiu, he had already prepared for the corpse wilderness, but when this day suddenly came, he still couldn't accept it.

The boss crawled in front of a companion, this person was the first to fall down the wanderer named Lao Mo Ye Xiu, only ten minutes later, but his face was already blue and terrifying.

Try the snort pulse, but it has been dead for a long time.

The boss of the wanderer exploration team was sad, his cloudy eyes were red, and he couldn't help but cry.

"Giggle......

A strange sound sounded from his side, and the leader of the exploration team turned his head in disbelief when he heard the sound, only to find that his long-dead companion had already struggled to get up.

"Old Mo ...... What are you? ”

The boss of the exploration team felt a little bad in his heart, but before he could finish his inquiry, the wanderer Ye Xiu named Lao Mo pounced on the boss fiercely, throwing the already exhausted boss to the ground.

"Damn, how did you become a zombie......"

The frightened boss didn't finish his words this time, and was bitten on the neck by Lao Mo, and blood splashed all over Lao Mo's hideous face.

The boss who had been bitten by the throat was dying weakly, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw several strangely moving figures staggering up from the ground, and it was his dead companions.

"Hehe......"

At the last moment before his consciousness disappeared, the leader of the exploration team let out a wry smile mixed with sadness and unwillingness, and then his eyes went completely black.

In the valley of the wilderness, there were shattered black bird corpses on the ground, and several wanderers who acted strangely lay on the ground, tearing and devouring a broken corpse.

"Smack!"

A fleshy arm stretched out from the middle of the wild cultivators, and with a violent swing, it knocked the two wanderers aside. Then a skull with only mutilated flesh and broken hair stood up from among several wild cultivators, and looking at the remaining clothes, it was the leader of the exploration team.

"Hiss......"

The boss, who had had ripped off the muscles of his legs, looked around with blood-red eyes that had fallen out of his sockets, and then craned his neck at several of his subordinates who had turned into zombies, then picked up the weapons that had fallen on the ground, and turned around and walked in the direction of Black Rock City.

The men also picked up their dropped weapons and continued to follow their former boss as they staggered through the wilderness.

Looking down from the sky, where the Deathbird passed, the corpses of one wanderer after another were getting up from the ground, and then carrying their former weapons and slowly walking towards Black Rock City.

This team has continued to expand and gather, from the original stars to the light, and gradually turned into a black press......