At the moment when Fat Wei's words fell, countless dry and rotten zombies pounced from all directions!

This so-called zombie is not like the zombie shown on TV, just with a terrifying face but slow action.

These zombies are very real, they are like a kind of spoiled creatures, they smell of decay, and they don't feel any signs of life on their bodies, but they are very fast, and they are extremely powerful, the coldness in their claws makes people feel a chill from their bones, and those terrifying faces, people will never forget at a glance.

Humeng behaved like an authentic Mongolian man at this time, his face was red, he held the small dagger of Kublai Khan, opened his mouth, shouted loudly and gestured left and right, and was ready to fight desperately at any time, but it was not his turn to step forward at all......

And in the face of these zombies rushing from all directions, Fat Wei is obviously the main force......

At this time, Fat Wei no longer had any fear of these dead creatures, he seemed to have been used to dealing with these ferocious corpses, and he didn't even hesitate......

Like Chen Zhi, Fat Wei did not draw a knife, but only used two hands to deal with these zombies, he first dodged the zombies' frontal attacks, and then quickly twisted off the heads of these zombies one by one, and then pulled out their large vertebrae.

After such a set of actions, those ferocious zombies will immediately fall to the ground, motionless, and some will even turn into dust in an instant.

Of course, some zombies will also pounce on Chen Zhi, the ghost knife, and Ji Ying, but Chen Zhi will not face them directly at all, but to the side, gently pop them out with air currents, fix them, and then hand them over to the ghost knife to deal with~~~

Not to mention the ghost knife and Ji Ying, these zombies almost couldn't reach them, they had already disappeared, and some were even directly beaten into powder by Ji Ying's heavy punches.

Humeng opened his mouth wide, looking at these people's gorgeous and concise movements in disbelief, and he was already speechless with surprise.

Especially Ji Ying, at this time, in the eyes of Humeng, Ji Ying is not just a beautiful Chinese girl, but a goddess who falls from the sky and tramples everything under her feet~~~

The whole process lasted less than five minutes, and the whole team of zombies in front of him had been completely eliminated.

Looking at the corpses of the miners scattered on the ground, as well as the stumps and caps scattered among the cinders, everything was quiet again, as if these miners were just some newly discovered corpses, and the horrific sight just now was just an illusion......

"Brothers, brothers......",

At this time, Humeng was so excited that he couldn't speak, his face was covered with soot, and he excitedly hugged his fist at Chen Zhi and the others.

"You Chinese have a saying, I really don't know Taishan ~~~

I didn't expect you to be so powerful, what a master, no wonder my grandfather respects you so much~~~

I Humeng really opened my eyes today, I have been slow to treat you in the past, I am a superficial person, brothers, I Humeng admires you......"

"Alright!! What's the matter......

Fat Wei was a little blindsided by Humeng's sugar-coated cannonball, and he smiled hehe, tidying up the dirt on his body~~~

These zombies pounced too fiercely just now, coal dust was everywhere, making them covered in black coal, and Fat Wei even had a zombie's claw hanging on his body.

He patted the soot on his body casually, and then said to Humeng with a smile:

"If you kid really appreciate us, give us those colored gems from your golden family, so that we can also enjoy the treatment of a prince......

"It's good to say~~~, it's good to say~~~, there's no problem......",

Humeng agreed very bluntly:

"As long as you brothers like me, we will go out and worship brothers of the opposite sex, and from now on I Borzigit. Humeng is your own brother. Several of our lives are connected......"

"Oops~~, this is good, I can finally worship the prince~~~", Fat Wei said with a smile.

"Okay, don't talk about it......",

Chen Zhi put his finger on his mouth and made a silent expression, then looked at the darkness around him,

"These miners are not terrible things!! Truly scary, we haven't seen ......"

Chen Zhi's voice just fell. Suddenly, there was a slight trembling sound, and the sound was so familiar that it felt like countless snakes snaking through the surrounding mine walls.

"Be careful......",

Chen Zhi hurriedly reminded everyone, and raised his hand to let everyone gather together quickly,

Everything around was instantly quiet, and all the noisy coal dust fell, and time seemed to stand still all at once......

A cold air flow slowly rose from under their feet, and the biting chill slowly drilled into the cracks of people's bones, and the entire mine seemed to enter another space, and everyone's nerves involuntarily tensed.

At this moment, I heard a gentle tapping sound on the dark mine walls around me.

"Knock~~, knock......"

The sound was very soft, as if someone was tapping from behind the mine wall, intentionally or unintentionally.

And their flashlights, as if controlled by some strange magic, kept flickering, flickering and dimming, and the light in the entire mine dimmed instantly!

"Be careful, everyone, those things are coming......",

After Chen Zhi spit out this sentence softly, he held his breath~~~

Everything was quiet again, as if the war had never happened, and there was a dead silence all around, and the silence made people's hearts tremble.

And the terrible knocking sound continued, unhurriedly......

"Knock~~, knock......"

The percussion sound was rhythmic, like a person standing behind the rock wall, looking at them, gently tapping on the rock wall......

"Who is it?" , Chen Zhi asked in a deep voice at the rock wall.

“###&￥￥@#……%&”，

A strange Mongolian voice came out, and the voice was very hoarse, as if a tortured person was barely roaring out of his throat.

No one dared to speak, and everyone listened quietly to the voices coming from the walls.

Then, in the faint light, everyone clearly saw a terrifying scene, at the end of the mine road ahead, a figure appeared!

The figure was nearly two meters tall, wearing the armor of an ancient Mongolian soldier, with a very special style, and he lowered his head. His arms hung down as if they were broken, and he leaned forward so that his face could not be seen clearly.

"Humeng ......", Chen Zhi lightly touched the trembling Prince Humeng, "Do you understand this Mongolian?" ”

"This, this is the ancient Mongolian aristocratic language, I, I can understand some ......",

Humeng replied tremblingly, and the meaning of these Mongolian words was to say:

"Poor people, you will never get out......"