"Something is coming. otbnkotgt I reminded the green dragon, and the green dragon's claws were ready to go.
The sound of hurried footsteps, as if there were some metallic sounds, were getting closer and closer to us.
It's getting closer and closer, and it should be almost in front of you.
"It's coming."
My eyes narrowed slowly, I whispered, clenched my fists, and took a step forward, and at this moment, the source of the sound finally appeared.
It was a man, a somewhat panicked man to be exact, a man with a frightened face, chains wrapped around his feet and hands, a man whose eyes had been gouged out and half of his body was rotting.
"Save, save, save, save, me" He shouted loudly, but his voice was hoarse and staccato in a choppy voice.
Ultimately.
I frowned and looked down at the man in front of me, who reached out with a trembling hand and gently grabbed my leg.
Then he slowly looked up at me.
It was a face that could no longer be called human, the muscles of the face were basically rotten, and in some places maggots had begun to grow, but he was still alive, and I could even feel the temperature of his palm.
One eye is gone, the meridians of both hands and feet seem to be broken, and the whole person looks more terrifying than a zombie.
I frowned and asked, "Who are you?"
He struggled to get up from the ground and leaned against the stone wall, when there was another strange noise behind him, this time there was a clear flow of corpse qi, obviously.
It's a zombie coming "Here they come, here they come, those devils come, monsters, monsters" The man next to me spoke leaky, but the meaning was quite clear, and I whispered, "You hide behind me." ” After a while, several zombies slowly came out of the depths of the cave, apparently with some way, no longer jumping one step at a time, but walking slowly.
Although the muscles of my body were still stiff, the eyes that looked at me were not so scattered, and they stared at me as soon as they appeared.
At the same time, I saw the man hiding behind me.
"Still no mulberry soil."
Qinglong whispered, and then rushed over, one palm smashed the heads of this group of zombies into pieces, after the zombies' heads exploded, the body was still moving, one of the closest to me, and pounced suddenly, but the target was not me, but the man behind me.
The zombie jumped straight over me, but I raised a kick and kicked it against the wall, and the zombie who hit the wall kept waving its arms, I took a step forward, grabbed its neck, which was already half of its neck, and the magic fire burned, and the whole body was burned to ashes in a few moments.
It's just that the zombie's behavior just now surprised me, why didn't it attack me, but attack the man behind me, is this man so special?
I looked back at the man who was huddled in the corner, looking up at the moonlight at the mouth of the cavern, but unable to climb out, his eyes were staring at the outside, and the desire for freedom and survival had been written all over his face from his only eye, and he sat there, as if waiting for the redemption of life.
The moonlight shone down from the high sky, and gently draped over his body through the corpse cave, he actually sobbed silently, but there were no tears, the kind of sadness without tears, which made people's hearts seem very lonely.
It's a feeling that I'm all too familiar with, it's a cry from the soul, and I had that experience when I was very young.
I was locked up for a month in that uninhabited warehouse, not only tortured but also lonely and devastated, and it was the first time I felt that freedom and life were so precious.
And the person in front of me feels like this.
I silently stepped forward and stood in front of him, and he looked at me and after a long time whispered, "Help me."
Eager to be saved, eager to be free, I frowned and asked, "You are a living person, why are you in the corpse cave, what is the matter with these injuries on your body, is it someone who tortured you zombies?"
"No, it's a person, it's a human being who is torturing me, he's more terrible than a zombie, you save me, you send me out first."
He tugged at my pants silently, begging me to take them out.
"Qinglong, you take him out first and hand him over to the care of the platinum viper.
I'll keep going inside, and I'll be back as soon as you're done.
Ask all the information you can. ” The man's mental state is very unstable now, and even if he wanted to ask, I didn't think it was the right time to ask, so I chose to let the man leave first.
Qinglong nodded, grabbed the man's arm, and jumped upwards while I turned my head and walked towards the cavern.
Just now, the man said a few key words very clearly in his mouth, he said that it was not a zombie that was torturing him, but a person who was torturing him, who was this person, could it be that the master in this corpse cave was actually a person Humans, can they dominate zombies?
This question should not be raised at all, who is high-minded, who is strong, who is the master, this is the rivers and lakes.
But in this northern frontier, there are not many corpse refiners, and the only one I met was Sangtu, and I also refined myself into a half-human and half-corpse, and now I should really become a zombie.
But after tracking me all the way, the owner of this corpse cave should be Sang Tu, but now that I hear it, it seems that I am wrong, is the owner of this corpse cave a human I needed to confirm with my own eyes that everything was true or false, and I continued to walk into the corpse cave, following the path where I killed the zombies, and went deeper, but after walking for about two or three minutes, I encountered a fork in the road again, this time there were only two paths, that is, one of the two.
Generally speaking, ordinary people must choose one with their heads covered when they encounter this situation, because they don't know where the two roads lead at all, but I am different, as a person with a ghost gourd on his body, the ghost ghost in the gourd is the best pathfinder Open the ghost gourd, and with a finger, the ghost immediately flew out of the gourd, hovering back and forth in the air, and after a while, it flew towards the two separate paths.
I sat down cross-legged, my fingers lightly tapped in front of me, my eyes closed, and the words in my mouth began to come out of my fingers in a few moments.
This is a psychic perspective spell, which connects every ghost who is sealed by me, and the ghost who is contaminated with my breath and my own perspective together, with this method, you can effectively make what the ghost sees become what I see, but the perspective will be very blurred, if you only use a ghost, then the perspective you see will be very clear, but the more you let it out, the more blurred the perspective will be, not a matter of spiritual power, but my attention will not be able to concentrate.
The ghost on the left did not suffer any obstacles to its flight, but the ghost on the right began to constantly touch the mechanism and various magic circles, obviously, the right side was not a pathway.
But even so, it's not certain that there will be no problem on the left.
There are some defensive circles that will not be triggered by ghosts, on the contrary, only humans will touch them.
I finished my work, opened my eyes, stood up, and walked to the left.
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There was no problem all the way, I seemed to be slowly approaching the depths of the corpse cave, and a faint firelight began to come from in the distance, and in a green world, the firelight seemed so clear and obvious.
"Welcome, please come quickly, I've been waiting here for a long time.
From behind the firelight in the distance, there was a voice talking, which sounded a bit like the voice of Santu, but it was not as deep as Santu's voice, revealing some weird and gloomy, and it seemed to be very happy.
I walked briskly, and in the distance there was a cave in the firelight, and there was no corpse in the cave, and it looked very clean, which seemed a little abnormal.
I walked cautiously and looked inside from the mouth of the cave, which was a huge cave with a dark carpet on the floor, vertical tables and chairs on either side, and a high artificial platform in front of me, on which sat a man looking at me with a faint smile.
This person, I looked familiar, like he was in his thirties, but I couldn't say his name, but he smiled and said, "I don't know, I'm Santu." ”: