In the lord's yard, a large number of guards and servants who were transformed into undead were wandering around the wall.
Guo Yunfeng's face looked a little ugly, because the "death bell sound" that had been almost once a day before, the undead in the city would always get nearly an hour of precious time to recover from his sanity.
Most of the undead people use that little intelligence in the game of teaming up to hunt survivors, and they will also consciously move closer to the direction of the Steel Walker Camp.
But the lord looked down on these undead people without much trace of battle, and they were likely to have never left here after becoming undead people.
This is obviously not a natural nature, but something or reason that binds them here.
Could this "death knell" not only give the undead a brief reason, but also directly manipulate their behavior?
"Captain, the sentry behind the sentry said that the scattered undead people on the street were moving closer to us. He had killed seven undead people, but at least fifteen had passed through the street where he was responsible." A tall man, naked and strong muscles were as hard as armor: "I'm afraid the result in other directions is the same. Do we still have to continue?"
"Continue!" Guo Yunfeng didn't want to give them too much time to think. In this battle between the living and the dead, only a purer will can gain the upper hand.
Either fight to the death or knock on the door.
"Attack, knock off the door, we only have one goal!" Guo Yunfeng carried his axe and gun and rushed towards the lord first: "Rare that 'death knives' into scrap iron for me!"
However, the "Death Knell" at the height was obviously not a character waiting to die. As the muscles of two different colors of green and brown on both sides twitched back and forth, the big bell began to shake in a very alternative movement.
"Bo!—Bo!—Bo!" The sound of the death knives echoed throughout the city in an instant like a death talisman.
Unconsciously, the undead guards and gardeners who were walking in the yard immediately recovered a little bit of consciousness.
The guards in armor showed bloodthirsty smiles, carried their weapons, and burst out with high morale. They faced Guo Yunfeng's team with their eyes looking at the buffet!
The gardeners and servants dressed in undead people picked up various temporary weapons in excitement, cut off the big scissors, hoes, table legs, etc., and followed the guards, intending to have fun together.
On the other side, before the "death bell" sounded, Xu Yichen had just jumped off the roof of the last building, and most of the undead army had left.
But there were still four or five hundred undead people standing behind, pushing their companions bustling, following the direction guided by their instinct, constantly squeezing forward.
But from here to the entrance of the large mine, there were no obstacles. If you wanted to continue moving forward, Xu Yichen and the guides needed to sneak in under the eyes of the undead.
"I hope that in my mentally retarded state, these undead people, like low-level zombies, can distinguish targets by smell." The demon hunter shook his head, leaned out without leaving any trace in the surprised eyes of Pirate Will and other survivors, and retreated without leaving any trace.
In the blink of an eye, Xu Yichen completed this action, leaving others without even reaction time.
"Crack!" Xu Yichen quickly and skillfully twisted the undead's neck and limbs, and took off the other party's jaw. He stuffed one hand directly into the undead's mouth, pulled out a blue-purple tongue, and threw it on the ground.
"I'll do an experiment first. If we can blur the other party's perception by smell, we will take advantage of the current state of these undead people." Xu Yichen used the [Elegant Tearer] to poke the undead people who were already incapable of action three times.
The characteristics of [Flesh and Blood Tearer] immediately fry the upper body of the undead into meat sauce, covering Xu Yichen's body. If it weren't for the fact that several survivors had not fallen down on the roof, they would probably not have been spared.
"Crazy, it's crazy. I won't let those plague-infected mucus on me!" A miner retreated, and his trembling legs exposed his true thoughts.
But no one would laugh at him because others did not perform much better either.
These survivors, including Ed and Pirate Will, doubt that if they have such close contact with the flesh and blood of the plague-infected person, can they resist the past?
Before they had too much time to think, a more scary scene appeared.
Xu Yichen, who had applied the flesh and blood of the undead, walked into the undead in a swagger without attracting any attention. Those undead regarded him as a transparent person.
In order to further prove the effectiveness of this method, Xu Yichen squeezed around among the undead, kicked several undead people, and ended their sinful existence with a long sword.
This scene touched the survivors, who seemed to see the scene where they stopped the conspiracy and saved the Fengxi Castle in the large mine.
Although I was covered in blood in the picture and some parts such as eyes and fingers were hung in some places, this was still a good idea!
It was still Ed Williams who stood up first. He took out his cloak from his arms that had not been worn for a while, and carefully stained it in the flesh and blood on the ground, and draped it on his body.
As the others watched, Ed gritted his teeth, opened his eyes wide and penetrated into the undead team, with a huge force hitting three or four undead people.
The undead struggled to crawl forward without any hostility towards Ed.
Success.
Success!
Others learned a lesson and found some rags from nearby houses. The bearded man was even more courageous, wearing Ed's cloak, dragged back the body of an undead person, pulled the other person's clothes and put them on the outside of his coat.
Xu Yichen looked at Pirate Will with regretful expression and contributed his coat, made it into a disguise cover, and joined the team.
In the vast team of the undead, a small team of nine people went upstream like fish swimming in the river, separating the undead's queue.
Survivors have killed many undead people to survive to this day, but most of them have been in contact with undead people so close for the first time without worrying about them biting off their ears.
Everyone's spirit was very tense, afraid of an accident, so the bearded man muttered: "Marsha, my Martha, wait for me to avenge you and little Kent, I will!"
When everyone could already see the entrance of the large mine not far away, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
"Dang!—Dang!—Dang!" The sudden sound of bell suddenly calmed the whole world.
Chapter completed!