"You mean, these zombies are controlled?"
Bearded and others heard the words, and his heart jumped.
If it is just ordinary zombies, they have a way to deal with it, and small means can avoid it.
Even if someone controls the zombies, they are locked in and attacked.
The other party is hiding in a dark place and manipulating these monsters who do not know the pain and fear is extremely unfavorable to the beard and others.
A little carelessness during the fight may detonate the energy turbulence, thereby catching your own life.
If you use a dozen zombies to change their lives, you will never lose money.
At this moment, the monks hoped in their hearts that the other party was really a friend.
When I looked closely, I saw a tall figure among the corpses in front of me.
Armored in armor and a large knife in his hand, it smells weird and smelly.
As if a black tower appeared in front of everyone.
Compared with other zombies, this monster in front of it obviously has stronger strength.
The fierce breath, even at a long distance, can be clearly felt.
Bearded and others were vigilant in their hearts, staring closely at each other, fearing that they would attack.
As a result, at that moment, I saw the tower-like monster and raised it again.
The people were startled and pulled out their weapons subconsciously.
He heard a burst of laughter, with a bit of ridicule and mischief.
Immediately afterwards, I saw a child dressed in green standing on the shoulder of a giant zombie.
The kid's clothes are very similar to zombies, and it looks obvious for many years.
Its appearance is also strange, the skin is extremely pale, only the cheeks and mouth are bright red.
"Hee hee, you cowards..."
The little zombie reached out and pointed to the bearded man and others, with a sneering tone.
"Who the **** are you, why are you here?"
A monk dared to ask the little zombie.
"Of course to avoid the reaper, it's really a no-brainer."
The little zombie sat on the shoulder of the big zombie, holding his arm and said, his voice was very sharp.
Bearded and others looked at each other, but felt a little surprise in their hearts.
They now suspect that they have encountered other surviving monks, and these zombies were refined by the other party.
Including the little zombies in front of you, they are also controlled by the other party.
"You little guy, can there be a master?"
The monk looked at the little zombie and asked again.
"Another foolish question. If I had no master, wouldn't I be starved to death?"
The tone of the little zombie was a little impatient. He looked at the big beard and other people and pointed them one by one.
"You follow me, don't leave behind, otherwise this group of guys will treat you as food."
As the little zombie spoke, the giant zombie slowly turned around and walked slowly towards the dark fog in front of him.
"Hurry up and follow."
At this moment, the beard and others have no choice at all, and they must keep up if they want to survive.
Although they are all monks, walking among a bunch of zombies who don't know the time still makes people feel creepy.
In the process of marching, these zombies stared at the monks, as if to eat humans.
Deep into the dark fog, you can see more zombies, standing quietly at the bottom of the abyss crack.
At this scene, everyone was shocked.
After walking a distance of nearly a kilometer, I saw a rocky upward passage above the stone wall in front of me.
Riding the giant zombie, the little zombie walked over the passage and waved at the crowd.
"What the **** are you going to take us to?"
Now that the situation is unclear, it is natural to ask a few more questions, and you may be able to find useful information.
"You are really annoying, if you dare not go, then don't follow me."
The little zombie never looked back, and said in a dark tone.
The giant zombie at his feet turned around at the same time, his mouth groaned.
It seems to replace the little zombies on his body, vent his dissatisfaction, and issue warnings to the monks.
"Say less, can you suffocate you?"
Bearded looked at his companion and said in a dissatisfied tone.
"Ha ha……"
The scolded monk made a burst of laughter, but he stopped talking.
The weird little zombies in front of them are the key to their escape, and they must not be offended excessively.
Close your mouth and rush in silently.
The road above this crack must be careful when traveling, otherwise it may fall.
Although the strength of the monks is not weak, but the environment at the bottom of the crack is special, I am afraid that it will really die for a lifetime.
Fortunately, as long as you are careful, there should be no accidents.
After walking for nearly an hour, piles of stone bricks appeared above the cliff at the end of the road.
This is obviously a trace of man-made, just looking at the appearance of stone bricks, it has indeed been many years.
"This is... an ancient tomb?"
The beard frowned and looked at the half-collapsed entrance. There was already speculation in his heart.
"It is indeed an ancient tomb, just buried so deeply, it is a bit unreasonable."
The companion next to him said, filled with doubt.
Even if it is a turmoil, what kind of ancient tomb would be buried a dozen kilometers underground?
I have doubts in my heart, but I can't ask the little zombie, otherwise I will definitely be ridiculed by the other party.
The age of the little zombies must have far surpassed them. It is not too much to say that the ancestor.
Even so, being reprimanded by the other party still makes people feel uncomfortable.
Now we can only continue to observe, look for possible clues, and then make further plans.
As everyone expected, the little zombie took the monks into the stone tomb.
Because of the long ventilation, there is no strange smell in this passage.
There are reliefs and murals on the stone walls along the way, as well as weird characters that can't be understood at all.
Various abnormal situations make the monks feel more and more uneasy. They always feel that this special ancient tomb is full of strange atmosphere.
After traveling for a distance, the front was suddenly bright, and the area was tens of thousands of square meters.
A huge column propped up the cave above the head, lest the space was too large to collapse and fall.
On these stone pillars, various monsters and mysterious runes are carved.
What shocked the big beards and others was that in this huge space, countless figures were arranged.
They wore uniform robes, holding various objects in their hands, and seemed to participate in some mysterious ritual.
It's just that because of the age, the robe items have been worn out, even decayed.
It only takes a look at Qiqi to know that these figures are all corpses that have been dead for some time.
Such a weird scene, watching everyone scalp numb.
"What the **** is going on, how can there be so many bodies in this ancient tomb?"
Bearded and others murmured secretly, looking at the little zombie walking in front of him, he couldn't help but become more vigilant.
"You guys, huddled along, can you speed it up a bit faster?"
The little zombie turned back, shouted at the crowd, and walked into a huge bronze door in front of him.
Bearded and others saw it, they could only bite the bullet and walk through the dense corpses around.
Unexpectedly, after entering the bronze gate, the dark inside of the ancient tomb disappeared without a trace.
The light is replaced by a bright one.
Countless survivors and monks lived leisurely in the village behind the bronze gate.