Chapter 601: Zombie Trails

readx;?“ The smell of rot?"

Song Zheng and the others hurriedly shrugged their noses, sniffing the surrounding smell, and sure enough, in the breath of plants, they smelled a faint smell of rotting flesh and blood. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's like a zombie!

"Aren't the zombies missing? If we find their traces, won't we ask for money?"

"Then hurry up and take a look!"

When the tide of corpses disappears, the evolution liquid becomes a rarity, and whoever can find the zombies will definitely be rich, especially for Song Zheng, who can obtain the evolution liquid from every mutant creature, even if there is only one zombie, it will be earned.

Looking at Zhou Pan and Bai Xin's excited expressions, he had to pour some cold water on the two guys.

"Don't forget the changes in zombies after the blood rain, only the dead guys will have a rotten breath, maybe only the corpses can be found. ”

Belch......

Zhou Pan and Bai Xin's high emotions were ruthlessly suppressed, and they instantly became depressed. But there is still a little hope, even if only the corpse remains, it would be nice to leave a clue.

Pushing aside the lush vegetation and through the tall thatch, a corpse appeared in a forest meadow.

The signs of decay were obvious, with sharp claws and a thin body, revealing its former identity as a zombie.

"It's really rotting zombies. ”

Zhou Pan ran over to check it out, and the strangeness of the zombies appeared.

"That's weird! This zombie only has one wound on its body, not on its head, so why is it dead?"

"It's not that you're mistaken, if you look for it carefully, there must be a wound on your head. ”

Bai Xin knew a lot about Zhou Pan's carelessness, so he would not easily believe his preliminary judgment.

"I'm not mistaken!It's just that there's only one wound, I don't believe you're coming to see it!" Zhou Pan carefully examined the zombie's head again, but there was still no wound.

The others didn't believe it and gathered around to see it.

"It turned out to be true. This zombie is so weird. Bai Xin touched his chin and thought about various possibilities.

"I said I didn't lie to you, you still don't believe it, now you should believe it. Zhou Pan glared at Bai Xin unconvinced.

Song Zheng squatted down to check the corpse, and now Zhou Pan was right, there was indeed only one wound on the corpse, which also made him puzzled, it stands to reason that zombies will not die if they don't hurt the brain inside the skull. Is there something strange about this wound?

When he turned on his perception to look, he immediately saw that something was wrong.

Because the zombie has decayed, there is no energy reflection on the body, but on that wound, there is still a little energy reflection.

Song Zheng hurriedly concentrated on observing that little bit of energy reflection, and now it was a type of energy reflection that he had never seen before, which made him very uncomfortable and felt very repulsed, as if he didn't like that kind of thing by nature.

After thinking about it, he decided to do an experiment.

Standing up and looking around, soon a rabbit appeared in the grass. It's still a little rabbit, and I don't know if it's a sneak out or just out to live. Apparently it had bad luck. I had just found a little wild radish tassel, and I was happily eating it, when a chain fell from the sky, tied it up strongly, and dragged it to Song Zheng's hand.

"Get out of the way. Song Zheng took the rabbit and put it on top of the zombie's wound.

The perception was covered, and immediately the little energy on the zombie's wound was transferred to the little rabbit's body at once.

The little rabbit immediately quieted down from the constant struggle and kicking his legs, and his head drooped motionlessly, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, his eyes were unfocused, and his body became very soft and soft.

"What's wrong with the little rabbit?" Seeing that Song Zheng's face was not very good-looking, Li Wanru asked.

Song Zheng said worriedly: "There is a residual xenomorph energy on the wound of the zombie, I tried it with a little rabbit, it should be a kind of death energy, it should be called death qi should be more appropriate." ”

"Death, that is, as long as it touches a living thing, it will die?" Zhou Pan asked.

Song Zheng shook his head: "It's not that simple, of course it can't kill people if it's small, just like this little residue can't kill the little rabbit, it just becomes lifeless, and the life energy is almost exhausted." ”

"Isn't that worse. Zhou Pan shuddered with fright.

"I suspect that the zombie is killed by enough death qi, although it doesn't hit the brain, but the death qi takes away its whole body activity, and actually creates its death. Song Zheng said his judgment.

"It seems to be very powerful, and it is especially useful to kill zombies. Zhou Pan said.

"I'm afraid that this energy doesn't come from an ability, but something else. Song Zheng said solemnly.

"Shall we pursue it?" asked Li Wanru.

"Of course, if the other party is allowed to wreak havoc in the jungle, I don't know how many creatures will die at his hands. "Song Zheng has inherited many benefits of elven civilization, and has been somewhat influenced by elven values, although he will not be as firm and extreme as the real elves, it is inevitable that he will have some tendencies.

The other party didn't seem to worry about being found at all, so the traces were not concealed at all.

At the beginning, the dirty blood on the zombie's body is followed by the residue of dead air.

Song Zheng followed the traces, and soon found that he had returned to the swamp he had left before.

"The trail goes all the way to the depths of the swamp, watch your step, follow me the way you did last time. After Song Zheng finished his order, he took the lead and walked into the swamp.

The group followed the trail and soon disappeared into the swamp.

"President, I seem to smell zombie decay again. Zhou Pan said suddenly.

"Lead the way. "Song Zheng didn't talk nonsense at all this time.

However, Zhou Pan cried with a sad face: "Over there, I don't dare to go casually." ”

"Sorry, forgot this is a swamp. Song Zheng smiled, asked Zhou Pan to point the way, and he continued to walk in front.

There are all kinds of plants growing in the swamp, even the towering giant trees, but they are not as common as the jungle.

The main plant here is the reeds that grow in the water, and there are often all kinds of quails and wild ducks in the large reeds, and they are quacking and quacking at will.

Pushing aside the reeds that blocked the view, I saw the corpse of a zombie, he was in the reeds, and after the corpse fell, a piece of reeds was crushed, and the carrion on his body was pecked by ducks.

After examining the corpse, it was also killed by death gas, and there was a wound on the body that pierced the chest, because the corpse was not too rotten, it could barely be distinguished, and it should have been a blade like a sword, which belonged to the genus of relatively wide heavy swords.

"Keep tracking, judging by the extent of the zombie's decay, we're not too far away from him