Chapter Ninety-Four: Zombie Camp
Cheng frowned, and said strangely: "It won't be a wound with only one hole on the body." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
His net poked out, tearing through the other man's rotten clothes as he had done before.
This time there was no need to hang up, a clear hole appeared in the back of the corpse.
The two glanced at each other and said curiously, "Aren't there only zombies here?"
This time Elena didn't destroy it casually, Makoto frowned, reached out the bone sword in his hand, and cut a cross along the wound.
Using the net to remove the rotten flesh around them, a wound that went straight to the spine appeared in front of the two of them.
Makoto thought about it, and the bone sword moved up and placed it on the corpse's neck.
With a slight force, the bone sword suddenly sank into the flesh.
With a slight tilt, the whole head has left the neck.
He had an inexplicable skill in cutting his head, and Elena glanced at him, tugged at his head with her foot, and looked at her neck.
A tiny hole appears where the spine is located.
Makoto frowned, "Bugs?"
Elena nodded and said, "It should be something very dangerous." ”
Elena kicked her head to the side and slashed her hand in her hand, splitting it in two.
Suddenly, a pile of slimy black objects flowed out, and I don't know if it was brain.
Cheng pursed his lips and said, "It doesn't seem to be based on eating brains, I'm afraid it has something to do with the soul." ”
Elena looked twice, then turned to the side.
Slaying zombies was easy for Elena, but closer inspection after dissection was not to her liking.
Makoto followed after a few steps and said, "It seems that there may be two species here, and in addition to zombies, there is also something that burrows into people's bodies and devours souls. ”
Speaking of this, he couldn't help but wonder: "Speaking of which, what should ghosts be counted as, and how much of a soul should they occupy?"
Thinking so, he realized that he might not have an advantage in the face of this unknown creature.
"Looks like you have to be careful. The middle of this island is extraordinary, and so are the species on it. ”
He followed a few steps, looked at the direction, and suddenly found that Elena had changed from moving in a straight line to walking around the island, and suddenly his heart was happy, and he understood that Elena was also worried.
The two of them made their way forward, and within a few minutes they encountered another zombie.
A living zombie.
It was clearly a newly resurrected zombie, weak in strength, slow in movement, and even in some places that were not covered by the breath of death, the flesh had begun to rot.
The two of them stopped and watched the zombie slowly but surely move towards the island.
The two glanced at each other, and Makoto proposed, "Shall we follow slowly?"
Elena glanced at the slow-moving zombie and shook her head, "It's too slow." ”
Makoto nodded, took a few steps forward, and before the zombie could react, a sword flew out, easily removing his head.
He looked at it carefully, turned his head and said, "No!"
His net swept away the zombie's soul, but Elena couldn't do it.
She thought for a moment and proposed, "Let's go ahead and turn back later." ”
She obviously wanted to see if the inexplicable attack was regional or if it was a line leading to the island.
"Good. ”
Makoto didn't take back the 'net', but spread it around the two of them, and walked forward quickly.
The two of them took each hill as a unit of measurement, and after walking forward ten small hills, they once again aimed at the side where they had traveled.
Along the way, the two killed more than 20 zombies one after another, all of them were 'alive', and there was not a single dead body, and even they themselves did not have any signs of conflict.
The bone sword in Makoto's hand flickered with a faint black light, which was the effect after absorbing more than twenty souls.
Makoto has always wanted to build a sword of the dead, but has been suffering from a lack of soul and can't do it.
At this time, because it was really difficult to swallow the soul in front of Elena, it was all used to forge the Sword of the Dead.
Tiddelit whispered a gentle remark, and then thought about it and was a little wrong, adding: "It's a pity that it's a pervert." ”
There are a total of forty-three magic patterns in the Sword of the Dead, and Cheng has thrown more than twenty souls into it, even if not even a single magic pattern has been lit, it can be said that there is a long way to go to complete the path of the Sword of the Dead.
After walking four small hills, a dead zombie reappeared in sight.
Makoto sighed and said, "That's a lot of scope." ”
Elena wanted to go over, but Makoto grabbed it, turned her body ninety degrees, and faced the center of the island again, saying, "There is no need to look." Even if you see it, you can't figure it out, so it's better to speed up and see what's going on ahead. ”
The two of them sped up, and it took half an hour to leave.
Interestingly, in the past half an hour, the two did not encounter a single zombie.
Dead or alive.
"It's weird, why haven't you even seen bones or anything like that?"
The half-hour journey, although it was slow because it was a small hill, but the distance was not short, according to the previous frequency, there should be thirty or forty zombies if there were not a hundred.
"It's strange, isn't the zombies still regional, do they still have any camps. ”
Elena looked a little reluctant to go inside, pointed to the right side, and said, "Go this way." ”
After the Haunted House, Elena became more cautious than before.
After another half an hour, Makoto paused slightly and said, "There seems to be any sound?"
Elena listened intently and said, "It seems to be the roar of a zombie, and it is a lot of miscellaneous roars. ”
Cheng had a strange look on his face and said, "Could it be that there is really a zombie camp here." ”
After an hour of no gain, Makoto obviously didn't want to miss this clue.
Discerning the direction from which the voice was coming from, he hurried there.
Elena sighed and followed.
Eight minutes later, Makoto lay on top of a small hill and looked out at a relatively large flat ground in front of him.
It was like a zombie camp, with hundreds of zombies roaming around.
These zombies seem to have recently awakened, and their own strength is weak, and it seems that they don't even have an advanced level.
Makoto felt that he could completely destroy them alone.
But exterminating them is a secondary task now, and Makoto would like to know why they are here?
They wander aimlessly, obviously not with intelligence, but must have been attracted by something to gather here.
It's just that this flat land is empty except for zombies, and it's hard to see anything with the eyes alone.
Elena lay next to her, looked at it for a long time, and suddenly said, "The flow of death power here is a little strange!"
"Weird?"
With a heartbeat, he closed his eyes and began to perceive the situation around him.
Slowly, the power radiating from the center of the island reflected in his heart.
After a few minutes, he sighed softly and said, "What's the matter, this flat land seems to be radiating power from the center of the gathering island?"