Wei Simeng's backpack itself has a piece of "'fine'" level equipment, which is the "Wanbao mallet". However, the attack power of the weapon itself is too unreliable, and the additional effect of the attack is also completely random, unless it is a last resort when you need to gamble on your luck, otherwise Wei Simeng really doesn't want to use it much in ordinary battles.

At this time, he picked up the "Broken Sword Kaishan" he had just obtained in his right hand, and with his left hand, he picked up the dagger that the man had just put on his 'chest'. It's just a "normal" level piece of equipment, but it's probably enough to deal with the scene in front of you.

Name: 'Fine' steel dagger

Grade: Average

Type: Weapon

Equipment Requirements: Fighting F

Attack: Weak

Special Effects: None.

Description: The dagger made of 'fine' steel has been worn out after a long battle.

Without hesitation, he stepped forward to meet the "living dead" who were tracking the man. There were about a dozen people, most of them plainly dressed and unkempt. Wei Simeng stood still, carefully observed their faces, and found that these people were all starless, and their eyes seemed to be completely unfocused, and they seemed to be completely unfocused.

(Is it some kind of 'spirit' ability to control?) ）

Wei Simeng secretly kept an eye in his heart. If these people are only controlled by some kind of ability, it is possible that the controller himself is nearby, and he can solve the situation in front of him by defeating that person. And these people don't look like people who practice martial arts, maybe they are just innocent people who have been dragged into the water, and it is better not to be heavy-handed or try not to do it.

"Let's find out about life and death first!" Wei Simeng had a fixed mind, so he started his footwork and deceived himself. He has been promoted to level five at this time, and his basic physical fitness is no longer the same as that of ordinary people, although there are many people on the other side, his actions are slower than ordinary people, and in Wei Simeng's eyes, it is no different from a slow-moving movie. He bent down and dodged the scythe swung by the first man, and then he made a mistake, grabbed the dagger in his left hand, and slammed his fist into the second man's flank. He used only three points of his strength to test the enemy's reaction, so he hit a single blow, and his body jumped backwards, leaving him out of the opponent's attack range before the enemy's knife stabbed down.

Shaped like the wind, he leaped back a few paces away from the enemy. The living dead seemed to be sluggish, and it took another second after noticing Wei Simeng retreating before slowly turning around and walking towards this direction. The one who was hit by the punch was particularly sluggish, and it seemed that the blow still affected his body, but even so, there was no trace of pain on his face.

(It is soft to the touch, and it seems to have body temperature through the cloth, unlike the case of post-death stiffness, which should be controlled while alive.) The attack would have caused physical damage, but I wouldn't have realized it - if it was hypnosis, it would have been quite a deep hypnosis. ）

Wei Simeng withdrew his fist and bowed slightly to prepare for the second impact. At the same time, his mind was racing fast, sorting out all the information he had gathered from the hit. In fact, Wei Simeng's ability to gather intelligence and analyze reasoning is not weak at all, otherwise he would not have survived the first few single-player games. It's just that compared with his friend, Lu Yu, who is also good at brain warfare, he still has a little less quick decision-making ability.

If it were Lu Yu, he would definitely attack these people's hands and feet without hesitation at this time, first deprive them of their mobility to ensure that they would not pose any threat to themselves, and then come and see how to deal with the people who were '' them behind their backs. At this time, Wei Simeng still involuntarily held an idealized idea, wanting to subdue these people without harming them.

Then the only way is to quickly take down the '' controller behind them. In order to test this possible 'sex', Wei Simeng deliberately left the position in front of the man just now, and instead pulled a certain angle to the side, in order to see how these "living dead" would react.

(They were going for the man, but turned to me when they found the sword already in my hand, apparently they were really aiming for the sword.) And more importantly, there is a certain delay in the change of the target before and after, not like a pre-edited instruction, but more like an instruction made after someone is nearby. ）

Wei Simeng looked vigilantly at the enemy in front of him while looking left and right with small movements. It is possible for the '' to 'mingle' with the living dead, or it may be hidden somewhere nearby. No matter which one it is, he will definitely do something when he gives the order, and that time is the time for Wei Simeng to make a move.

Suddenly, the living dead raised their heads to the sky and let out a long howl, and the piercing sound shook the birds in the surrounding trees and flew out, and as soon as the roar of the living dead fell, they scattered in all directions, dragging their feet and rushing towards Wei Simeng from different angles. For a while, the scene was 'chaotic' and 'chaotic', and Wei Simeng was also disturbed by this sudden attack.

Fortunately, he was also a person who had experienced a few battles, and after a short distraction, he quickly adjusted his posture and rushed towards the one who rushed to the front. The other party had weapons in his hands, and Wei Simeng didn't dare to hold it up, so he used the remnant sword in his hand to knock it open for the first time and then counterattacked. His dagger had been retracted into his backpack, his sword had been replaced by his left hand, and his right hand had opened his palm and slammed it against the jaw of the living dead. I only heard a click, and this hit dislocated the other party's jaw, and the whole person flew out.

"I'm sorry."

Wei Simeng said sorry, turned to the two people who rushed up later, and did the same. There were two "bangs", and two more living dead people staggered and flew backwards. The chin is a fragile part of the human body, and if the jaw is directly hit, the average person will be temporarily unable to move, or it will directly lead to coma or death. Wei Simeng used dark power in these few blows, and if it was replaced with a fist, it would be enough to crush the jaw of an ordinary person, but he only held it up with the root of his palm, ensuring that the shock caused by the attack was transmitted to the brain above as much as possible, creating a temporary fainting of the 'adult'.

Unfortunately, his hard work didn't seem to be useful at all.

The three people who were knocked out of the air staggered back to their feet, their eyes completely out of focus, and most of the whites of their eyes were rolled, and they looked like they were in a coma, but their bodies were faithfully carrying out the instructions that came from nowhere. It seems that they do not need to go through their brains or their original consciousness when receiving instructions, but are directly 'manipulated' by their bodies.

(Is it necessary to destroy the body directly to stop their movements!) ）

Wei Simeng clenched his fists, blocked several attacks in succession, and then found a gap and pushed a palm out, pushing a middle-aged strong man who was controlled backwards. The gap between these people and him is too big, and although they are outnumbered at the moment, they are still at ease. It's just that the other party's physical strength seems to be endless, and he can't be heavy-handed, and if he continues like this, the situation will inevitably gradually tilt towards that side.

While he was struggling to think about what to do, the man who had just started to fly had already staggered over and rejoined the warband. He raised a pig-killing knife and slashed at Wei Simeng, who saw the opportunity to avoid it and slammed the remnant sword into the back of his hand holding the knife. The man could no longer hold the knife and let it fall to the ground with a "clang".

Wei Simeng's footsteps moved, turned to his side, and raised his hand to block another attack. In the midst of this 'fierce' battle, he suddenly noticed a small detail.

(The first stab he stabbed at me just now was at a good angle, and the hand holding the knife was steady.) Judging from his clothes, he was probably a butcher, and it seemed that the knife was a skill that he had mastered before he was ''. But this time just now was completely 'indiscriminate', and it was far from the previous level. ）

Wei Simeng knew in his heart that this was because his palm had completely stunned him, and his brain couldn't play a role, so he naturally couldn't use the techniques he had learned before, so he could only attack by obeying his body's instincts. It seems that those attacks are not completely ineffective, if it was said that before it was to send instructions to the brain, and the brain controlled the body movements, now it is directly using instructions to control the actions, not to mention the reduction of flexibility and attack power, and the burden on the author of '' will also increase accordingly.

(Since it is possible to give direct instructions to the body, it means that the author of '' should be able to see this place in sight, and there are not many places near this place that can be hidden...... Pregnant! ）

Out of the corner of his eye, Wei Simeng saw that the butcher man was bending down to pick up the knife that had been knocked down, and he immediately thought about it. He swung his sword and parried the attack in front of him, and then his feet did not stop, tossing and turning nimbly around the butcher man. Although his hand was still dealing with the attacks falling from all directions, his attention never left the butcher man's hand that bent down to pick up the knife.

When he moved over just now, he pretended to inadvertently kick the pig-killing knife on the ground, causing him to move a distance of one or two steps, so the butcher man, who was about to catch the knife, had to adjust his body and take two steps forward to pick up the knife. But in the time of these two steps, Wei Simeng, who was moving at high speed, had already walked around him a few times, and when his hand was about to touch the knife, he kicked the knife more than ten meters away.

"'Bastard'! You're playing me, right! ”

Someone behind the tree cursed viciously in his heart at this time. As Wei Simeng speculated, after the original control of the horn 'color' lost consciousness, he not only lost the visual, auditory and other perceptual abilities that could have been directly obtained from the horn 'color', but also had to spend a little more 'fine' energy to directly '' the body that controlled the angle and 'color'.

Although this 'refinement' is not a burden for him, it is this change in the way of 'manipulation' control that makes him 'expose' flaws under the trap designed by Wei Simeng.

The complaint in his heart had just flashed, but he saw Wei Simeng's gaze suddenly turn to this side, his eyes burning, obviously he had made a discovery. A premonition of danger suddenly flashed through his mind, and before he could hide himself again, the eyes of the two of them 'intersected' for a moment without warning.