Zhou You walked up to the abominable corpse. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

No, it may be a bit inaccurate to say that, the troll's body had already turned to ashes in the heat, whether it was the white fat body or the foul-smelling internal organs, all that remained on the ground was a pile of black ash that had not been blown away by the wind.

But in the eyes of Zhou You, there is a second thing there.

-- A ball of light was floating in the air, its brilliance dim and lightless, as if it could be scattered at any moment.

Zhou You looked at the ball of light, a little disappointed, and pouted as if he had expected it, and then reached into it.

Immediately after, a rigid, machine-like voice came to my ears.

"The trialist gets 200 exchange points."

"The Trialist gets a consumable: the hook of the Meat Hook."

Hooks of meat hooks.

consumables

Green/Excellent

Use: If you hit an enemy after throwing, you can pull them in front of you and stun them for a second.

(Does not work on units with higher strength than you.) ）

- A rusty hook with a piece of hemp rope tied to it, easy to operate, but extremely difficult to hit.

"Sure enough, that's all there is to it...."Zhou You sighed regretfully, and then threw the iron hook that looked very bad into his personal space - the main god gave it for nothing, but the area was only 4X4 in size. But it's to be expected - non-standalone kills, plus it's a novice world in itself, so it's a good idea to give this stuff..."

"Captain, what are you muttering to yourself!" The dwarf who had just walked over asked curiously.

"I'm thinking about the correlation between the will of the universe and quantum tunneling....." Someone was talking nonsense, but he suddenly saw the dying mage on the dwarf's shoulder, and frowned very dissatisfied. "Teklin, this scum will be useful for a while, how can you make him like this and let me squeeze him for a while--by the way, you can't blow up his chrysanthemum, right?"

"How is that possible!" The dwarves cried out for themselves. "Captain, my sexual orientation is fine! Besides, this guy's beard isn't as long as my mother's, how can I possibly take a fancy to him! ”

The dwarf jerked his shoulders hard, causing a faint moan. "And captain, don't you know anything about my methods, don't worry, this bastard is not dead, not even a minor injury, and now he is in this state only......uh......yes, that's right, he's just an ordinary alcohol withdrawal symptom!"

"That's good." Decisively ignore Alan? With a faint 'help' voice, Zhou You turned his head to greet the night elf who was leaning against the shadows, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep. "Sarah, it's time to hit the road!"

Stratholme is actually a small city, but it is inhabited by a large population, so after being contaminated by the plague, there are many undead who have been transformed - along the way, I have seen at least hundreds of living zombies in the tour, and a small number of ghouls and necromancers mixed in - but most of the strength is at the level of the local chicken and the dog, and even if a few powerful people occasionally jump out, they will soon return to the west under the two daggers of Zhou You and Sarah's dark arrows.

So the tour soon arrived at the place that the Night Elves had spoken of.

"That's really...amazing." Looking around at the surrounding scenery, Zhou You couldn't help but frown. "Anyway, in such a conspicuous place, the scouts didn't even find it? These derelict bastards should all hang up the streetlights! ”

Before his eyes, there was a hell of corpses.

Countless corpses were piled up into small mountains from which blood flowed and gathered into slender streams, and all sorts of internal organs were spread haphazardly on the ground, and many low-ranking ghouls and zombies were throwing themselves on them to eat, chew, and rejoice in the never-ending feast with their own hoarse screams.

"I don't feel good, very bad." Tekrin swung his axe and split a pounced ghoul in half. "This place always gives me a very... Uncomfortable feelings. ”

"What? Our lovely dwarves scared? Lying on the ground on the side, Allen, who had just recovered a little spirit, said cheaply. It's okay, you can go home and cry for your mom, no one here will laugh at you hahahaha... Ahem, ahem...."

"Shut up! The dwarves never knew what it meant to be afraid! Teklin retorted with a blew beard and glaring. I just feel like something is wrong with this place! ”

"The dwarf is right." Zhou You stopped the quarrel that was about to ring again, then took a note from Sara and quickly swept it. "Although this ghost is here, there are no strange magic circles or ritual utensils, except for these brainless undead, not even a single acolyte."

"And the magic of this place is normal." The elf lying on the ground took over. "Not to mention any huge dark magic reactions, not even the faintest magic fluctuations, although there are many corpses, I don't feel any traces of the undead ritual."

"And Sarah's judgment is unlikely to be wrong." Zhou You scratched his face and suddenly laughed. "Then there may only be two next, one is that this is just a smoke bomb, and the real army of the undead has gone to other places, and the other is..."

"It's a trap, a trap that lures you and me in, and could be launched at any moment."

"That's right, mortal, it's the trap that lured you into." In the midst of a mountain of corpses, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded. "But to react so quickly, it seems that you are very talented."

At the corner of the mountain of corpses not far away, a skull with white bones and a claw demon on top of his head was extremely old, both in body and face, and only a necromancer with a green light in his eyes was walking out of it.

"It's rare to see a good young man like you now." The necromancer opened his mouth, and a bellows-like voice came out of it. "Well, are you interested in joining us in the Cult of the Damned God and receiving the gift of eternal life from our Lord?"

- I'm sorry, but I'm working for your master.

"Thank you for the compliment, but we're not too interested in your so-called 'eternal life'." Swallowing the spit back to his throat, Zhou You said with a smile. "I can't pick up girls, I can't enjoy food, and even my emotions will gradually disappear, and I just want to live - I feel a little chilled just thinking about it."

"That's a shame." Still, there was no regret in the necromancer's words. "Then I can only let me, the Blood-Shaper, personally help you into the arms of my lord."

The necromancer lightly slammed his staff into the ground, and then countless wails and roars rang out.