At this moment, my heart felt like it was jumping out of the cavity. There were chaotic exclamations and black-haired screams in his ears, and it was clear that everyone had been hit together.

What surprised me even more was the strength of the Magic Ring Cult Mask Man. The power that he could shatter the heavy stone steps in an instant was staggering.

During the fall, I instinctively spread my limbs and tried to maintain the balance of my body, and the broken stone steps had already fallen before us due to their heavy weight, and I couldn't hear the sound of landing for half a day.

The shark scales fell with me, floating in mid-air, and with the light it emitted, I saw that all around me were rough mountain walls, and our bodies were swarthy, with no end in sight.

Qian Ziqiang was not far from me, he waved the Luoyang shovel in his hand, stabbed the mountain wall beside him, and tried to hang himself. Seeing the sparks splashing in the dark, those mountain walls were hard and difficult to penetrate, and after trying several times in a row, he had no choice but to give up.

Considering that Qian Ziqiang's Luoyang shovel has been curled in the battle just now, the strange sword in my hand can be tried.

It's a pity that Qian Ziqiang and I are in a different position, even if I stretch my arms to the limit, there is still a certain distance from the surrounding stone walls.

When there was nothing to be done, I heard a muffled sound of "poof, poof" from the body, which was obviously the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and I knew in my heart that it should be those broken stone steps, and shouted at the moment that everyone was careful and was about to land.

According to the time we stay in the air, the height of the fall must be at least 100 meters, and the inertia generated by falling from this height can be imagined.

If you are unlucky, you will catch up with the hard ground below, and you will be lucky if you have broken bones and tendons, and it will be good to be able to save your life.

In order to minimize the damage, I put away the strange sword with my backhand, and then silently recited the five-character motto in my heart, allowing the true qi of my whole body to flow and curling up my limbs to the maximum, like a round ball.

Even so, my heart was still up and down, and fear spread like a tide.

The moment I hit the ground, the imaginary pain didn't come, and I felt as if my feet were falling on a pile of things that were neither soft nor hard. It's hard to describe, kind of like a hard sponge.

The body curled up into a ball gurgled and rolled, and the touch from the body was not painful, which made people puzzled.

I rolled on the ground and finally stopped, as if the back of my head was gently slamming against a stone, not heavy, and there was a "bang" sound, but my head was in chaos, and the world was spinning.

Looking back, in a blur, I realized that there was indeed a broken stone staircase behind me. There is no lack of sharp stone stubble on its cracks, but fortunately my head only hit the glorious stone face, otherwise I would definitely break the skin and bleed, and I was terrified.

With the sound of "poof, poof", everyone landed one after another, and some people seemed to be injured, and their mouths let out a slight painful snort.

Taking a deep breath, there was a strange smell in the air, like garbage that had rotted for many days, the stench was so foul that it irritated my stomach and a puff of sour water up my throat.

I don't know when the clothes on my body were wet, and I felt wet all over my body.

Enduring the stomach discomfort and the strong feeling of dizziness, I struggled to get up, who knew what I stepped on, suddenly slipped, staggered, and almost fell.

With the help of the light of the ghost shark scales, I lowered my head, and I couldn't help but gasp.

I saw that what I was trampling under my feet at this moment turned out to be a human arm!

The arm was severed from the elbow as if it had been torn by brute force, and the muscles rolled up on the wound and the white stubble were shocking.

The five fingers attached to the other end of the arm were twisted and stiff, and the epidermis had long since been tattered, revealing layers of dark red tendons covered in wet mucus. Wanshulou

Under my step, the muscles on the severed arm seemed to react, twitching slightly, as if they were writhing, and the scalp was numb.

The liquid that was thick and I don't know what it was stuck directly to the sole of my shoe, and the filament was pulled out as soon as I lifted my foot......

And under this severed arm and around me, there were layers of corpses!

Most of these corpses are incomplete, disintegrated, and indescribably numerous, like the dense fallen leaves in the autumn forest.

What is this place? How could there be so many corpses? I couldn't help but be horrified. Wouldn't it be like the giant centipede I encountered before, what kind of monster's hunting ground?!

It's strange to think about. I've seen decomposing corpses, and they look distinctly different from these stumps, and even the smell is wrong.

Although there are signs of decay in these stumps, most of them are well preserved, giving people the feeling of being pieces of dried old bacon.

Their dark red sinews have an oily sheen, and if you look closely, you can see fine white hairs......

I chuckled in my heart before I realized that these weren't human corpses, they were zombies! But how can there be so many of them? And how did he die?

Everyone got up from the ground one after another, and Xiao Hei came to my side and wagged his tail and kept rubbing my calves.

The people of Nafutang lit the flashlights in their hands one after another, and the pillars of light began to shoot in all directions, like searchlights. All of them, like me, were quickly struck by the scene in front of them.

The aura of corruption was surging, and the stumps were stacked on the entire ground, like purgatory on earth......

I gasped and recited the five-character proverb for a long time before the tension was banished. Looking around, this is a circular valley, the top is dark, and there are hard mountain walls on all sides, I don't know where I fell into.

Everyone, including me, was soaked, apparently stained with the corpse oil from the zombie remains and their clothes stuck to their skin.

After the male disciple of Nafutang fell, his arm was scratched by rubble, and his skin and flesh turned outward, leaving a large wound of more than ten centimeters, but fortunately his bones were not injured.

Zhou Zhou Yue and Tang Hongying were lighting with flashlights, and the other was digging out bandages from their backpacks and helping them clean and bandage their wounds.

Qian Ziqiang waved the flashlight in his hand to shine around, he looked quite surprised, and said in a loud voice that he really didn't expect that there would be a "pit of ten thousand corpses" here.

I was puzzled with the fat man and the amorous, and asked him what "ten thousand corpse pits" meant.

Qian Ziqiang told us that this pit of 10,000 corpses is simply a place where corpse keepers abandon corpses.

As the saying goes, "nine dogs and one mastiff", the same is true for raising Gu and raising corpses.

Zombies, especially the primary hairy zombies, do not have human consciousness, only a muddy killing instinct.

In order to raise the toughest zombies, the corpse keepers will let these zombies fight each other, and select survivors from a large group of zombies to cultivate with all their might.

Zombies rely mainly on smell to distinguish their prey, and like to eat human brains and flesh, and in special cases, they will attack their own kind, but will not eat them. So the remains of the defeated zombies will be discarded in one place.

The body of a zombie does not decay, especially in this place where the leyline qi is strong, so over time, it becomes the so-called "pit of ten thousand corpses".