Night Watchman - C270

Seeing this, I could already be said to have exhausted myself. Other than desperately trying to dodge, there was no other way!

Fortunately, I was not far from the base of the wall, only a few steps away from the weapon rack.

Although most of the weapons on the weapons rack were rotten beyond repair, there were a few heavy weapons that were made of iron. Although they weighed more than a hundred pounds, they were still very reliable.

Due to these heavy weapons, I was able to hide behind the weapon rack and avoid the fate of my life in the rain of corpses.

Even though there was an iron barricade blocking the way, I was still buried within the mountainous pile of corpses after a short while, completely isolating myself from the outside world!

Although it could not be considered as being buried alive, if he stayed inside for too long, he would inevitably suffocate to death because of not being able to breathe properly. Under the illumination of the phosphorescent flames that radiated from the corpses, the originally shriveled and wrinkled corpses that looked extremely sinister caused people to involuntarily begin to tremble!

“Brother Zhou!” Are you all right? “Answer me!”

The sound of the big board suddenly came out, it was extremely urgent. Moreover, just as he said that, the corpse above my head started to be pulled up from the outside.

“I’m fine! It’s just that I’m temporarily trapped under these corpses and can’t get out! ”

Even though I could still hear his voice, I didn’t know if he would be able to hear mine. Before I could finish my sentence, I heard a loud scream from outside. The scream left me in an instant, as if I was sent flying by the monster!

When I thought about how powerful that monster was, I immediately started to worry.

Although the monster was not immortal, but the board was not even able to defend itself and was sent flying by the monster!

When I thought of this, my heart immediately leaped into my throat. I crazily began to push the corpses that were piled on top of me!

However, there are too many mummies, and I was already severely injured, so how can I move that mountainous pile of corpses?

Just when I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, the wooden cow in my hand that had just stopped for a moment starts to heat up again!

While the wooden ox was burning hot, by borrowing the green flame, I could clearly see that a layer of white hair had already begun to rapidly grow from the corpses I touched!

Some of the ancient corpses hidden underground would turn into white-furred or black-furred corpse devils after thousands of years. However, if there were no strangers approaching, those zombies would turn into a layer of mold and wouldn’t be in any danger.

However, if a living being approached a certain distance and let the corpse that had transformed into a corpse feel the biological electric current on the body of the living being, the ancient corpses would pounce at the person. The principle is the same as today’s smartphones are manipulated using the bioelectric current in the human body.

And some ancient corpses, after thousands of years, might not become zombies. However, once this ancient corpse was touched by the biological electric currents of the living, it would immediately undergo Corpse Transformation! Not good, the zombies they turned into were even stronger than the corpse devil with white fur and black fur!

Thus, when I saw that a layer of moldy white fur started to grow out from the corpses, my heart immediately started to feel bitter.

It’s not that I’m afraid of death, but I still have many things I want to understand. For example, was Dong Wan’er and Dong Hao the son of Dong Hai, or did they have something good to do? And why did Zhang Zikong want to be with Dong Hai like this? Could it be that with his abilities, there really was something that he couldn’t do? I still have many things that I haven’t finished. If I die like this, I won’t be able to accept it!

Humans were a very complicated kind of animal. Although they would see through many things and take a dim view on life and death, the moment that death was about to come, they would think of many things and begin to fear death!

Me too, when I remember that there are so many things that I haven’t done yet, a strong desire to survive suddenly arises in my heart, and under this strong desire, my mind also starts to light up.

Although the qilin that Zhang Shimin gave me had the ability to repel evil spirits, I didn’t know if it had any effect on this kind of mutated white-furred zombie. However, now that things have come to this point, I had no other choice but to take out the wooden qilin from my neck as if it were a dead horse.

When the wooden qilin appeared, it immediately let out a faint white glow. That pure white, flawless light seemed to have forced the surrounding dark green light back, and at this moment, a strong reaction appeared in the pile of corpses!

The dried corpses that were growing white fur on their bodies instantly retracted, and the pile of corpses began to tremble strangely. Under this trembling, the mountain-like pile of dried corpses above my head gradually fell down, revealing the strange battle arena before me.

Just as I thought before, although Bian Po’s body was stronger, he was still a little weaker in front of this monster.

When the pile of mummies collapsed, I saw that the monster was holding onto the board by its ankle and lifting it up. The board was flung away by the monster like a kite with its string cut!

Seeing this, I no longer had the time to look for the reason behind the collapse of the pile of mummified corpses. Clenching the iron sword in my hand tightly, I charged towards the monster without saying a word!

That monster thought that I wouldn’t be able to get out of the cave in a short period of time. Just like a cat playing with a mouse, it was concentrating on playing with the board.

If the sword in my hand was a bit sharper or a bit stronger, under my all-out attack, it would definitely be able to break this monster’s spine! But it was a pity that after countless years, the sword had already become extremely weak.

Although my sword did pierce into the monster’s back, it was only a little bit and the sword could not withstand the force and was split into two halves!

It doesn’t matter even if my sword is broken. What matters is that my strike seemed to have aroused the fury of that monster!

When the monster turned around and saw me, although it was a bit hesitant, its eyes turned blood-red in an instant. After shouting at me, it no longer seemed to be afraid of my blood and pounced towards me!