Along the way, many buildings along the street have been damaged and collapsed, and even many residents have not been spared the disaster and lost their lives.

This is the case with ordinary people, who don't even have the ability to protect themselves when the undead strike.

It has to be said that in this disaster, Mo Lu was lucky, at least he survived.

There are still a lot of grizzled people standing on the street, their faces are blank, but more of them are glad that they survived the disaster.

Rounding two streets, a few rubbles blocking the way, Mo Lu stopped.

Not far ahead, on the ruined building, the giant white-boned centipede he had seen before was hanging upside down, half of its body cut off and falling to the ground.

Even though he knew that the monster would not move anymore, the people around him still did not dare to approach here.

Hell's Bone Beast Skull

Quality: Fan eight products

Value: 0.01 summon coins

Description: This is an undead creature from Hell, with tough bones, fast movement, and the ability to carry weight, often driven by a carrying tool in the Underworld.

Notes: This is just the skull of a low-tier creature, and there's not much to say about it other than its size.

It's just that he habitually uses his exploration ability, but he didn't expect that the quality of this centipede's skull has reached the eighth grade, which is higher than the quality of the skull of those ordinary skeletons.

If he can get this skull, then the evolution conditions of the little skeleton can be met again.

It's just that the difficulty is that this skull is bigger than a grinding disc, and it is connected to half of the remains of a centipede, so he can't move it at all.

And in such a public view, even if he wants to take it, he has to think about the consequences.

"Forget it, let's talk about Fan Bapin's skull next time. Moru shook his head, giving up on the idea of taking the skull.

One is that he can't help it, and the other is that even if he collects all the skulls of Fan Eight Rank and Fan Nine Rank, he can't immediately let his little skeleton evolve, and he is still missing the unknown thing of soul fire, and he has no clue at all, and that is the key.

Bypassing the wreckage and ruins, it wasn't long before Mo Lu saw from a distance the edge of the street, where the jar hut still stood and had not been destroyed.

Seeing this, he breathed a sigh of relief, the house was still there.

The street where the jar hut was located was the most complete street he had seen so far, and there were only three destroyed houses, which was considered lucky.

Outside the hut, Mo Lu looked around, only to find a few broken windows, the roof may have fallen a few bricks because of the old age, and there were no other problems.

Nothing was lost.

The next day, after the chaos of the previous night, the school was not too badly damaged, but it still gave the students a few days off.

This was also expected by Mo Lu, after all, the town had suffered such a drastic change and it would take a while to rectify.

The mayor stayed up all night, arranging for all the soldiers to patrol the town and pacify the people.

It wasn't until the next morning that the chaos in the town was brought under control.

Walking on the streets, soldiers can be seen everywhere disposing of those toppled buildings, as for the remains of those undead creatures, Mo Lu turned around a few times and did not see them again, apparently they were all cleaned up by the mayor last night, including the giant centipede.

"The school has a week's break, and during this time, I can consider going hunting in the wild. ”

After no longer working, Mo Lu didn't have much to do during this time, and after the crisis of undead creatures was resolved, he planned to use this time to hunt beasts to make money.

Of course, for the sake of his own safety, he decided to wait two days to see the situation, and those adventurers would inevitably go to the wild even more impatiently, so it was better for the experienced ones to go first.

On the third day, the mayor announced the death of the necromancer, and said that he had checked all the places around the town with the Silver Knights, and there were no more undead creatures.

As soon as the news came out, the originally oppressive atmosphere in the town finally began to slowly dissipate.

The days still have to pass, and people cannot be immersed in fear and grief forever.

For the past few days, Moru has been staying at home, tinkering with his jar hut, and visiting the adventurers' tavern from time to time to hear from the adventurers.

Of course, he will also find time to walk alone in the house with a dagger, exercise his body, and try to make himself a little self-defense.

Although he knew that a simple workout was not very useful, it was better than not doing nothing.

Judging from the adventurers' feedback out of the city, it is true that there is no news about the undead creatures.

However, during this time, there were many fewer adventurers who went to the Beast Forest, and many of them preferred to abandon their familiar hunting locations and go to other relatively unfamiliar wild places, which also shows that they are still somewhat afraid of undead creatures.

Morlu was no exception, and despite witnessing the necromancer being killed, he was reluctant to let him go to the Beast Forest so soon.

......

On this day, Mo Lu was ready to go, carrying a big bag on his back, and walked towards the outside of the town.

Generally speaking, few adventurers go out hunting alone, they usually go in groups of several people, or a dozen people, although in doing so, the personal harvest will be smaller, but it will be safe.

Although adventurers love money, they also understand that their lives are more important.

Mo Lu has no choice, first of all, with his combat power, it is difficult for a team to be willing to take him, and when there are people, it is impossible for him to summon the little skeleton out.

So he was destined to go hunting in the wild alone.

In the town, after a few days of rectification, the shops on both sides of the street have reopened.

Although many buildings still need to be rebuilt, they have somewhat returned to their former calm.

"Xiaolu, I haven't seen you come to work lately, without you, the store can't be busy. The manager of the Mediterranean store of the grocery store couldn't help but come out and ask when he saw Mo Lu passing by.

"I'm graduating recently, so I have to prepare. Mo Lu said nonsense.

"Oh, is Xiaolu going to be admitted to the Martial Arts Academy?" said the store manager.

Mo Lu's physical strength, he still has some understanding, and it is basically impossible to be admitted to the Martial Arts Academy, unless he has a talent for magic, but he has never heard Mo Lu mention it before.

Mo Lu smiled and didn't explain much.

Even if he says he has a talent for magic, he has to be believed.

Looking at the back of Mo Lu walking away with a big bag, the store manager was a little confused, "Where is this kid going?"

He would never have imagined that a student who had not yet graduated from this school would go hunting in the wild alone.

After all, in other people's perceptions, this kind of behavior is no different from sending people to death.