Chapter 2 The Walking Dead
Luo Lin walked out of the house carefully, holding a heavily worn hoe in his hand.
This was found from the house. Although it was not a piece of equipment, he had no problems with it. After all, he was not a real game character.
Looking at the afterglow of the sunset in the sky and feeling the cool breeze blowing across his cheeks, Luo Lin once again truly felt the feeling of being alive.
"Just...what exactly is this world?"
Without inheriting the memory of the original owner of the body, Luo Lin naturally had no way to learn relevant information.
After pressing these doubts in his heart for the time being, he sniffed deeply, looked for the faint smell of blood, and walked slowly to the side.
On the way, I passed several dilapidated wooden houses, which were not popular at all, as if they had been abandoned for a while.
Luo Lin had already seen that this was a dilapidated small village. If it weren't for some places that could still see traces of human life, he would have thought it was a ghost village.
However, it seems that this place has really become a ghost village now.
After walking a few steps, Luo Lin came to a room and saw a thin body lying at the door.
There was also a slight scar in his throat. Although he didn't bleed much, his trachea was accurately cut off. Obviously, the murderer must be very human.
Although I don’t know whether the other party has extraordinary power, at least I am a person who is proficient in murder skills.
Luo Lin unconsciously touched the shallow scars in his throat and thought to himself: "Fortunately, the wound was repaired in the system, but the consequences would be unpredictable."
I sighed softly and stopped thinking about it.
Then he focused on the corpse in front of him, and undoubtedly it could serve as a spellcasting material for the "Resurrection of the Dead".
I don’t know if it was because I had died once or because I changed my job and became a necromancer. However, Rollin is not very resistant to the corpse now.
He bent down and dragged the body into the house with great effort, closed the door, and prepared to cast the spell.
Without opening the panel, just a thought came to Luo Lin's mouth, he naturally recited a long and difficult mantra.
After lasting for about seven or eight seconds, his tone changed and he recited the last verse of the spell, "The dead soul wandering in the world~! Follow my call and come back!"
After saying that, he waved his right hand forward, pointed at the corpse on the ground, and shouted in a low voice: "The dead are resurrected!"
Immediately, a stream of black gas erupted from his fingertips, lingering around the body and then sank into it.
The whole process was not much or too little, and it lasted for exactly 10 seconds, which was the casting time of the "Resurrection of the Dead lv1".
After doing this, Luo Lin looked at the corpse on the ground with a deep excitement in his eyes.
That’s right, it’s just excitement. Just imagine living in a world that is extraordinary and unrevealed. Who doesn’t have some fantasies of being a middle school student?
Luo Lin was no exception. He might have only been fantasized about it before, but now that he has the possibility of realization, he certainly won’t give up easily.
Now, it depends on how the effect is?
The house was quiet and time passed slowly.
One second...
Two seconds...
Three seconds...
"Did it fail?"
"Impossible!"
Just as Luo Lin was thinking about it, a heavy exhalation sounded, and the mouths of the corpse on the ground suddenly opened and closed, and then his eyes suddenly opened, and a pair of dark eyes looked straight at Luo Lin.
Although he was prepared in his heart, Rollin could not help but be shocked by being stared at this.
Fortunately, he calmed down quickly.
Feeling the faint connection between him and the other party, Rollin tried to speak, "Stand up."
Then the corpse on the ground stood up, but its movements were a little stiff, as if it was agitated like a machine without lubricating oil.
There is no way, the only thing that controls the corpse is just a wisp of residual soul summoned by Luo Lin, so naturally he cannot move like an ordinary person.
Just as Rollin was preparing to conduct the next test, a translucent panel suddenly appeared beside the other party.
【Name: Walking Corpse
Health: 500
Attack power: 20
Armor: 11
Magic Resistance: 7]
"This is...the attribute of a zombie!" Luo Lin looked at the panel in front of him and murmured: "It just so happened that comparison will allow me to understand its combat power more intuitively."
Immediately, he opened his panel and clicked to view the secondary attributes.
【Physical Attack: 14
Magic strength: 15
Armor: 9
Magic Resistance: 5]
The so-called second-level attributes are the values obtained through complex conversion based on the four major attributes of force, intelligence, physical fitness and sensitivity. They represent their current real state.
However, given the original owner's poor physical condition, the other values, except for the magic strength, are estimated to be lower than ordinary people.
Comparing the attributes of zombies, it can be easily inferred that the combat power of zombies should be similar to that of ordinary people, which is also in line with the characteristics of zombies. After all, it is just a corpse controlled by residual souls and cannot be regarded as a real undead creature.
However, this is just a superficial combat power. In terms of real combat power, zombies are definitely higher than ordinary people.
First of all, it has no pain, so it is not afraid of danger, so it can adopt the method of exchanging injuries with injuries, or even exchanging life with life.
Secondly, what maintains its life is the magic power that Luo Lin injects into its body when casting spells. As long as the magic power is not exhausted, the residual soul that controls its body will not dissipate, and accordingly, it will not die.
The last point is that it has no vital points, so even if it only has 500 health points, its firmness is definitely far beyond that of ordinary people.
In general, fighting with bare hands is easy, a zombie deals with three or five ordinary people.
After he had a clear mind, Rollin closed the second level panel and looked at the first mana column. At this time, his mana was still 50 points left, and he could use the "Resurrection of the Dead".
So he controlled the zombies beside him and walked out of the house.
If he had expected it was not bad, there would be no living people in this village, which means that he would not lack the materials for casting spells.
As for blaspheming the corpse, he didn't care at all.
Not to mention that he has embarked on the path of the necromancer and is destined to deal with the corpse. Even if he does not, for his own safety, what can he think of even if he does it too much?
After all, the original owner has just died not long ago, who knows if there will be other dangers in the dark?
In this regard, Luo Lin would not be lucky. He would only arm himself as much as possible, because only in this way can he control his own destiny.
If he lives for a lifetime, he will no longer hand over his destiny to others.
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In this way, Luo Lin walked carefully through the houses, looking for corpses and transforming them into zombies while learning about the world from some minor details.
Before we knew it, the night gradually became deeper.
The silence in the village was broken by a sudden sound of footsteps.
Chapter completed!