A four-wheeled carriage full of 18th-century retro style is driving on a modern highway and looks strangely comical. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoWhat's even more strange is that it is not the horses that pull the cart, but three tall and sturdy weirdos.

When I say weirdos, I don't mean that they are almost identical in height and physical appearance, but because they all wear a mask similar to an opera character on their heads. One of them has a thick eyebrow and angry eyes, and the one on the left is grinning and happy, while the mask of the man on the right is a sad expression that wants to cry.

The three expressions are put together, adding a bit of a weird atmosphere.

Of course, there is another person who is alongside the three, but he is dressed as a woman. The oncoming wind blew away her long hair, revealing a smile on her eyebrows and a joyful mask. Only the half-human-high short bow she was carrying behind her back and the heavy quiver made her slightly funny appearance have an invisible murderous aura.

"Stop."

The window opened, revealing Wang Qi's pale, almost bloodless face. Now he no longer needs to deliberately maintain his semi-undead form, because even if he regains his human form, the aura emitted by his body is no different from that of a real undead.

If he hadn't been able to breathe and feel his heartbeat on his left chest, he might have thought of himself as a zombie entirely.

After advancing to the Soul Flame level, Wang Qi's physique changed again. The melanin in the body seems to be fading, the hair is gradually turning gray, and even the color of the pupils is fading. However, it is not only the color that is lost, but also the body temperature and taste.

Today, his body temperature is maintained at 17 degrees Celsius all year round, and although his heartbeat is normal, the blood output is just as cold. And most of his sense of taste has been lost, and the food he used to like to eat tastes the same as chewing wax in his mouth. Fortunately, his demand for human food has also decreased a lot, and if he doesn't eat or drink, he may not feel it for ten days and half a month.

The carriage was converted from an off-road vehicle by the Soul Fire Master, there was no way, and Wang Qi still hadn't learned to drive. And if you use the soul fire master to directly control the vehicle, the roaring body is really eye-catching.

And the four weirdos who pulled the cart and accompanied him were naturally Wang Qi's four blood skeleton servants. Of course, with the skeleton body, it is inconvenient to wear human clothes, but in order not to attract attention, Wang Qi got a few plastic models from a clothing store when he passed by Fengtai County.

The skeleton frame is covered with the shell of the model, and then the loose clothes are put on, at least in appearance, it looks like a normal person. As for the skeleton shooter named Wang Xi, because it was slightly smaller than its peers, Wang Qi put the shell of a female model on it.

Pushing the door and getting out of the car, Wang Qi looked at the toll booth more than ten meters in front of him, and after a brief observation, he confirmed that there were no undead above the soul level, so he also became a little lacking in interest. Leaning on the side of the car, he took out the cigarette case and lit one for himself, but fortunately, the stimulation of the cigarette in his body has not been lost.

"Kill the light, clean the road."

Brief commands, Wang Qi uses human language, in fact, for his enslaved minions, only a single thought can control their actions, but perhaps it is habit, under normal circumstances, Wang Qi will still speak.

Talking, so as not to make yourself seem so lonely.

Wang Xi took off the bow and arrow behind his back, and the other three skeleton warriors also put down the handlebars and pulled out their combat knives more than a meter long from their waists. Also in order not to be too conspicuous, Wang Qi painted the weapons of the four minions with a layer of black paint, in fact, such a pitch-black weapon is also more suitable for undead creatures who are good at night fighting.

An arrow pierced through the heads of the three zombies that were crowded together, and the obvious hostility made the group of corpses that they didn't care about instantly agitated. In fact, if Wang Qi unleashed the coercion of the soul flame-level undead powerhouse, there would be more than 100 gray spirit-level zombies, even if they didn't bow their heads, they would flee from the wind.

However, Wang Qi didn't want to let them go, on the one hand, the boring journey made him feel extremely boring, and on the other hand, there was no need to give up the opportunity to improve the strength of his servants.

Angry, sad, and happy, the three skeleton warriors were the first to meet the rushing corpses, although the shells made them look a little burly, but the skeleton warriors' fighting style still maintained the original flexibility and mobility.

Simple dodge, simple slashing, the heads of zombies fell like gourds rolling on the ground, and the group of corpses dozens of times the number of opponents was unable to encircle these four high-level people at all due to the large number of vehicles congested together.

Wang Xi was still standing not far in front of the carriage, drawing arrows, drawing bows, and shooting quickly and mechanically. The shooting of skeleton shooters does not rely on vision but is unique to undead creatures, so their shooting speed and accuracy are far from being comparable to humans of the same level, which is one of the reasons why Wang Qi was forced to be embarrassed by a strange skeleton shooter in the first place.

A pot of arrows, thirty arrows, will be bottomed out in an instant. However, although the bone spirit weapon made by Wang Qi for it is not as strong and sharp as its own use, the function of returning to the quiver after killing the enemy is still there.

Wang Xi, who did not have the crisis of running out of ammunition, exerted his archery skills to the limit, and more than 100 gray spirit-level zombies ended in less than ten minutes with the cooperation of its long-range strikes and companions.

Wang Xi took out his short knife and stepped forward to open his skull to find the soul crystal, and the three skeleton warriors worked together to push the abandoned vehicles blocked near the toll booth to the side of the road one by one, clearing a passage more than three meters wide.

Throwing away the cigarette butt, Wang Qi returned to the car, with his upgraded bone spirit control ability, such a small battlefield, he could extract the bone spirit essence of all the corpses with just one thought, but unfortunately this weight was no longer in his eyes at the moment.

The four-wheeled carriage started again and passed through the toll booth with a hula la, but at this moment, a man's slightly hoarse voice came from the sentry box at the toll booth behind him:

"Hero! Heroes ahead, go slowly! Please save my life!! ”

The carriage stopped, and the movement of the living people caused a bloodthirsty red light to flash in the eyes of the four Blood Skeleton Servants at the same time. However, without the nod of Wang Qi, the master, they did not directly move like the wild undead.

There was silence in the carriage for a moment, and finally the door opened, and Wang Qi got out of the car, looking at the middle-aged man who crawled out of the sentry box with an indifferent expression.

O living man...... It seems that I haven't had lunch at noon today, right?

Wang Qi's eyes narrowed.