Vol 4 Chapter 36: Zombies are coming

In the early morning, the entire Xiwu Swamp was pitch black. Because of the fog, neither moonlight nor starlight could shine into it. Only the campfire was the only light here.
Except for the ten soldiers who watched the night and two warriors, the magicians were meditating, and the others were resting.
The Xiwu Marsh at night is very dangerous. Resting without doing some protection is just looking for death, and there is no healing mage like Ian in the team, so you must be careful and careful.
When camping in such dangerous places, dried high-level beast feces powder is usually used to sprinkle a circle around the camp. The powder with the high-level beast atmosphere can deter some weak beasts. Jacob also prepared these things, but the magician We still put another layer of insurance here.
They took out a set of strange gadgets and arranged them around. It was a set of portable small puzzles, which could provide good protection for the team, and could block the entry of some not powerful but very dangerous creatures such as poisonous insects. It can also be alert when the Warcraft is close to a certain range.
Due to the deliberate reduction in size and the use of magic spar for energy, the effect of this maze is not strong, but it can be used as a warning.
It can be said to be a necessary equipment for traveling at home, going out on adventures, and robbing houses. Unfortunately, there is only a magician version, and there is no general version, otherwise this set of things will be a major source of income for the magic council.
Even though there are enough ways for the Magic Council to make money, no one has too much money, right?
Horn placed the cup behind him and lay comfortably on the bed to read knight novels. Due to the large number of people here, he was reading serious novels written by serious authors that Horn specially paid for.
The other magicians in the tent are meditating or doing some small things, but he is so lazy.
This action is considered to be enjoying life for Horne, his body is still working hard, but this clone can be salted fish to the full. Because if the fish is not salted here, all aspects of the ability there will be reduced in all directions, so it is not as good as working hard and relaxing.
This is not Horne giving himself a reason to read novels, absolutely not!
Horn can also chat with Edward's consciousness in his body when he is bored, and leave the body to Edward in charge when he wants to sleep. It is really a very comfortable life for Horn.
Suddenly Horn sat up on the bed, looked in one direction, frowning.
Something is outside the camp!
...
A pair of faint green eyes were observing this camp full of life breath in secret. It was different from the muddy breath of life of beasts. The breath here was very sweet to it, and the sweetness made it want to shred all the creatures inside. !
It is naked, with a dry body without a trace of water, and its long slender fingers have sharp claws like a knife. It is a mutated zombie. Before being discovered by the old grave guard, it had been in multiple villages. Assault.
It has been very hungry and thirsty. Only by breaking the body of a living person with his own hands and splashing blood on his body can it alleviate this hunger and thirst, because it died of thirst in the desert.
Before he became an undead, the throat of its corpse was completely stuck together because of the loss of moisture. Even after it became an undead, it could not drink a drop of blood.
It hates humans and wants to kill humans. When there are no living humans, animals or monsters can barely survive. After all, humans are a rare species in this misty swamp.
But now, it stared at the camp and its mouth widened. Look, what is that?
It's human!
But it did not rush up in a hurry. After being strengthened by the old tomb guard, it has the most basic IQ. It should not be anxious when hunting, and it may let the prey run away...
Licking his lips with his tongue that was dried up like beef jerky, it tiptoed towards this camp full of living people.
As an undead, it can feel the vitality of creatures. The stronger the vitality, the more delicious it is, but the more dangerous it is. Therefore, it plans to find ordinary people with fragile vitality to open meat.
At night, its ability will increase greatly, and the night is his best cover. The camp has no walls, which is suitable for its hunting. Even as a mutant zombie, it can run fast on the ground, but it His body is still very stiff, and jumping obstacles are what he is most bad at.
Walking softly in front of a tent, its eyes flashed, it hasn't killed humans for a long time, it is looking forward to it.
Watching humans die in pain, for zombies, it is a joy to die.
But when its claws were just pulled out, and when it was about to reach the tent, something happened suddenly.
It suddenly lights up!
It looked up blankly, and saw two humans in black robes standing ten meters away from him, holding a long wooden stick in their hands, and a large soft light on the top of the stick. Illuminate the entire camp~EbookFREE.me~ It is a soft light for humans, and it is very dazzling for it. It stretches its arms to block the light as much as possible, and observes the group from the gap in the arm Humanity.
Sunlight does no substantial harm to the undead at level three, and it is not sunlight, but it is the common instinct of all undead to hate light.
Not only these two humans in long robes, but the entire camp came out, staring at it, as if they had discovered something novel.
Especially the eyes of the human in the black robe at the front made it even more at a loss, because the eyes were exactly the same as the eyes of the prey!
It was a little nervous and didn't know what to do now, because it had never experienced this kind of feeling, this kind of feeling called fear.
It used to bring fear to ordinary people, but today it is humans who bring fear to it!
With fear, it became even more brutal, and it yelled at the crowd, with a miserable howling of painful souls in its voice. The ordinary soldiers covered their ears, and the others frowned. Only Horn pointed. It said, "Hey, look, this guy still screams!"
Everyone was quite speechless, Horn's current appearance was a bit crooked, and his excited expression was even more permeating than the zombie.
It is a pity that Horn can't control himself, because this is the instinct of the researcher who sees the interesting experiment.
In fact, they are still quite grateful to Horn. If Horn hadn’t found the zombie peeping outside in advance, they would definitely have to lose out against this zombie. Even if the maze can find it, the distance is enough to hurt people Up.
Horn walked up to Jacob, stabbed his arm lightly and said:
"Look, I'll just say that level three undead creatures exist."