The clean-up operation in the village went smoothly, but after a long time, Wang Yao couldn't hold on.

In the final analysis, it is just an ability, not an innate talent, and the long-term micro-manipulation of the team members below made Wang Yao's mental state quickly become sluggish.

He felt like he was exhausted.

When consciousness was withdrawn from those people, the team members didn't even realize what had happened to them during this time.

In their eyes, it seemed that Wang Yao's ability was only to directly convey orders through consciousness.

As for the specific execution of the order, it was completely carried out by their own instincts, so until Wang Yao finished guiding their consciousness, these people did not feel anything wrong.

They only heard the last order from Wang Yao.

"For the rest of the day, they will move freely in small groups, and if any of the squads encounter an urgent problem, they will shoot directly as a signal."

"Hey, why do you suddenly feel like your brain isn't as clear as it was just now?"

The members of one of the teams quickly noticed the changes that existed in them, and asked the people next to them with some curiosity.

The five men were in front of a wide farm yard at this time, and through the open gate, they could see a figure crouching in the corner of the courtyard, not knowing what to do.

Originally, they were ready to leave two people to guard the door, but the remaining three people rushed in directly to kill the zombie, but the words that Wang Yao said just now suddenly sounded in their heads.

"Is something wrong with Chief Wang?"

After Wang Yao's voice ended in everyone's minds, they suddenly noticed the difference in consciousness, and suddenly returned to the mental state of being an ordinary person in the past, which was quite unaccustomed.

So the five stopped rushing in and began to whisper.

"Nonsense, what can happen to Brother Yao?" The other said impatiently, most of the earliest among these survivors still liked to call Wang Yao the chief, while the rest liked to call Brother Yao.

"Then why is the ability suddenly broken?"

"How do you know it's broken?" , someone looked at the man who said this with a curious expression.

"Because my brain is usually not as bright as it is now, but when Chief Wang was able to transmit the sound to us in the air just now, I felt a lot smarter!"

Everyone looked at this man who didn't seem to be very smart with a speechless expression, but when they thought about it, it seemed that there was some truth in what he said.

They all had a feeling in their hearts that they had suddenly lost something, but they couldn't say it.

Naturally, the discussion was fruitless, and after the gossip was finished, the three of them pushed the door in directly and walked towards the crouching figure in the courtyard.

The village is full of zombies, and naturally no living person stays in the yard without closing the gate in broad daylight, so they don't think much about going directly to the fire axe in their hands.

Sure enough, just as they walked into the courtyard and were about ten meters away from the figure, the man got up and turned around, but the three team members were startled.

The zombie in front of him was holding half a hen that was gnawing bloody and fleshy, and even if he saw the movements of the mouths of the three people leaning towards it, he still didn't stop, and the sound of chewing made people's scalps tingle.

But there was a hole the size of a football in his stomach, and even what he had just eaten fell out of it!

It's a living starving ghost, and it's no wonder it can't get enough no matter how much it eats.

A minute later, there was a corpse on the ground with its head split, and Bai Huahua's brains were scattered on the ground like freshly cooked tofu flowers from a breakfast restaurant in the past.

The three of them wiped the blood from their axes from the few rags that remained on the corpse, and got up and walked towards the spacious-looking houses on the top of the steps.

To be honest, this place is much better than the conditions in their current base, but no one feels envious.

Although the house is good, it is located between the barren mountains and mountains, and there is no life to live and wake up!

About ten minutes later, the three of them came out of the house, and two of them had an old-fashioned backpack on their backs, but there was not much stuffed into them.

When the two people at the door saw that the three of them came out safe and sound, they smiled at them, and the five people who had regrouped immediately walked towards the next courtyard.

Such scenes were being played out all over the village, and apart from the concrete road that divided the village in two, only the narrow alleys remained.

And the only danger left at this time is actually in these alleys.

Twisting and turning, the space is so small that sometimes it can only accommodate two people walking side by side, and the remaining three can only follow them vigilantly and watch behind them.

From time to time, zombies will come out of the corner directly, and when they see a living person, they will frantically pounce on them to eat a piece of fresh meat.

Although the scattered few could not cause much damage to these team members, the unguardable surprise attack made them dangerous several times.

If it weren't for Wang Yao's sudden reminder, I'm afraid that casualties would have already begun to appear in the four groups at this time.

Wang Yao, who had a short rest in a private house, only left the three people who followed him for personal protection, while the members of the fourth group were sent by him to carry out the clean-up mission as usual.

After resting for more than half an hour, he finally recovered some of his spirits, and he probably figured out the upper limit of his ability at this time.

In the final analysis, there is still not enough experience, and Wang Yao believes that as the frequency of his use increases, he will become more and more proficient in mastering this ability.

After regaining some form, he stopped trying to guide the players with his consciousness.

This kind of use is too much of a mental burden on me, and the effect is actually not too good, after all, a team of more than a dozen people can't have much effect.

He felt that he was more suitable to be a bystander, controlling the overall situation and then guiding some personnel according to the actual situation, so that the number of people who could be controlled was actually far more than the dozen or so people now, and the burden was much smaller.

Therefore, Wang Yao only retained a trace of consciousness in everyone's body, so that he could know the situation everywhere when needed.

It is precisely because of this awareness that he can warn some team members when they are in danger, so as to avoid unnecessary casualties caused by their own carelessness.

But after all, he was still a little tired, Wang Yao sat on the chair and lowered his head slightly and rubbed his eyebrows.

In front of me, I suddenly saw a monster covered in spikes, humming and eating something.

His gaze moved down slightly, and Wang Yao's eyes opened instantly, and his eyes were full of incredulity!

It turned out to be a human corpse!