Jiang Lu's body gradually sank, and after a while, the mud and sand reached his ankles.

And he's still struggling with what the hell this stuff is.

"Undead? No, it's not a spirit, it's an infected..."

Trying to break the arm on his ankle, Jiang Lu found that it was as hard as iron, and in desperation, he had to use the evil god's left hand to pinch off the arm.

But as soon as he broke free, several new pairs of hands grabbed him.

You can't break it, you can't break it at all!

In addition to the inpatients who were trying to drag him underground, tens of thousands of other infected were also approaching this side.

Jiang Lu is like a bait used to make a nest, as soon as it appears, it attracts the covetousness of the fish and the competition for food.

Boom –

As they moved, the already unstable sand and gravel began to collapse, sliding towards the bottom of the basin.

The infected possess entities, which are monsters that have been transformed into by the irradiated people after death, leaving only instinct and no consciousness, and are more similar to zombie-like beings, and the use of the Overseer Necklace does not play any role in this kind of thing.

I have to say that his pressure is a bit big.

In just a moment, he sank a little more into the ground, and the mud and sand were already buried in his calves.

However, Jiang Lu has always been a flexible person.

If they are not spirits, then turn them into spirits!

He activates the seemingly useless Regulator's Necklace.

With his hands propped up on the ground, struggling to keep his chest from being compressed, Jiang Lu shouted:

"I, Jiang Lu, without a sword, can't move mountains, cut off rivers, pour seas, subjugate demons, suppress demons, fight gods, pick stars, destroy cities, and open the sky! But I'm a noble authority dog! Spirit! ”

With his order, with the cemetery as the center, countless undead lurking in the shadows suddenly followed the sound.

They were like dogs that smelled bones, and more like maggots that smelled, and under the huge echo caused by Jiang Lu through the basin, they received his orders and swarmed here.

The undead silently filled the basin, but the infected could not perceive them, and naturally remained fearless.

However, Jiang Lu did not recruit the undead to fight the infected.

He has a more perfect plan!

Seeing that the loess was almost buried to his neck, Jiang Lu was still very calm.

In his opinion, the time and place are favorable, and he has all the them.

"You lowly dogs, go and attach yourself to these infected people, manipulate them, and then listen to me!"

Under the influence of the Overseer's Necklace, the undead quickly moved into action, frantically pouring into the remains of the infected.

Even the living can be possessed by the undead, and then be fought for control of the body, let alone the infected who have no soul?

Almost in an instant, the situation was reversed!

Jiang Lu stabilized his body and stopped sinking.

He breathed a sigh of relief and continued to order: "Lift me high!" ”

Suddenly, Jiang Lu, who was more than 20 meters above the ground, silently watched the real crowd of infected people under his feet, and always felt like a scene from an old movie called World War Z that he had watched.

Because of the fact that all the infected people hidden in the desert have broken through the ground, the original basin has already collapsed on a large scale.

Not only did it sink more, but it also spread wider.

For example, the steep sand slope that used to surround the basin has now become a gentle slope with a horizontal distance of about 100 meters.

With this as the center, the terrain within a radius of several hundred meters has become shorter, and most of the parts and materials have also sunk into the ground, filling the sand that has become empty and empty because the infected have crawled out.

Jiang Lu didn't expect that there would be so many monsters hidden under this yellow sand.

At this time, it dawned on him.

It's not that no one has discovered the treasure here, it's just that they don't have a blessing at all.

These infected people are extremely terrifying, and may have maintained the most basic mobility by burying themselves underground for a long time, reducing the degree of oxidation and decay to a certain extent.

Almost all of them were missing parts of their bodies to varying degrees, and Jiang Lu even saw an inspirational brother who was still trying to crawl around on the ground with his hands without his lower body.

The small fist stone belongs to the stone.

In this kind of scene, Jiang Lu usually laughed out loud when he saw the high and low, but now he is not interested.

He sat cross-legged on top of a mountain of corpses of the intested, hunched over, elbows propped on his legs, and his chin in his hands, a little listless.

No one paid attention to such a big commotion here, and it could almost be judged that it was no man's land.

To make matters worse, the surrounding terrain has also changed due to the destruction of ground by these infected individuals.

He is now completely out of the way, and even where he just came from, because of the phrase "lift me high" was carried up to heaven by these forced infected people and had no way to judge at all.

How's this done?

Jiang Lu thought about it, randomly picked an unlucky guy next to him, and gave the other party a slap.

"Do you know where the nearby human settlements are?"

Originally, he didn't have much hope, because he estimated that the undead who were now controlling these infected people were most likely locals nearby, and he probably didn't know what was going on in the field.

But to his surprise, people really knew.

It's a pity that the vocal cords of the infected person's body have long been rotten, and the undead can't make a sound, so they can only point in a few directions.

Jiang Lu scratched his head: "How far is it, what scale?" ”

The undead were another gesture.

But the direction is okay, when it comes to specific information, it is not clear to express it just by analogy.

Seeing that Jiang Lu still couldn't understand, the undead were so anxious that they began to carve words on another unlucky egg with their claws.

Jiang Lu fixed his eyes.

", I don't know that kind of word."

If it weren't for the fact that the Regulator's necklace was too strong and the body of the infected was very poor, the undead would probably be red.

What illiterate?!

But Jiang Lu was also puzzled.

"It shouldn't be... I can understand the information given to me by Feng Yuanzheng, could it be that this is still a multi-ethnic civilization? ”

A few more undead were called, and the words were all the same.

It's embarrassing.

The undead could understand Jiang Lu's words that had been synchronized into the lingua franca of Elysium through the system, but the words used by the two sides were not the same.

Put it on your own side, and in this case, one side is generally about to start stealing history.

After thinking about it again and again, Jiang Lu simply gave up asking questions about these foreigner undead who didn't understand the language, and decided to take a look for himself.

But here comes the problem again.

How to get there?

If the road is too far, what can I do if I get lost and die?

Jiang Lu wanted to order these infected people to explore around on their belts, but this kind of transportation was still too advanced for humans, whether it was a person who encountered Elysium or an exile, it was so high and low that it was regarded as a heretic slice.

If the infected were invincible, humanity would have died long ago, so until you know what level of firepower these forces have, you must not be too ostentatious.

"I have to have a relatively low-key means of transportation, and I have to bring an undead spirit as a guide, as for the rest, I will stand by first, as my hole card..."

Jiang Lumo rubbed his chin.

"In that case..."

He set his sights on the remaining parts of the basin.

"When I was alive, I was an engineer, or I knew mechanics, and I was out of the ranks!"

At the sound of an order, hundreds of infected people crawled out of the mountain of corpses with difficulty, looking up at Jiang Lu lined up below.

"Good, all the materials you can use are in front of you."

"Now..."

"Fight me a Gundam!"