Undead Farm

In the third night, I silently opened the skill description of the dead light entanglement:

[Dead entanglement] Consume 1 soul to release 1 dead light, which can cause damage to the creatures or heal the undead. Note: This skill has been added to the camouflage effect, please feel free to use.

"You are the undead?"

"You are the undead!"

The two glanced at each other with amazement.

Especially Sha Wencheng, the hand with the sword gun trembled, but the brow wrinkled for a long time and did not move.

"Hey, fellow..." No. 3 took the lead in begging.

"Who is your fellow!"

"Oh, the same family."

On the third night, I corrected it immediately. This time, Shawen’s face rose red, but the lips squirmed for a long time without refutation.

"Since all this is a dead soul, why don't we talk about it?"

Sha Wencheng turned his head: "I don't talk to the orc's shaman."

On the night of the third day, he turned over his eyes, and then he slammed the camouflage effect of Goblin and Lao Gu into a real form, and suddenly appeared in front of Sha Wencheng.

"this is……"

"Can't you still see it? This is my servant! Don't you also have a zombie servant?"

On the night of the night, he licked his chest. The broken sternum made him breathe a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't hold his breath in order to speak. He had to breathe in a small mouth and mouth, but fortunately Shawencheng's mouthful of milk played a role and was slowly being repaired.

Sha Wencheng changed his face again and again, and finally sighed and coughed twice with his mouth.

"Those who are not my servants are the ones who are affected by the breath of my body."

Breath?

Flicker frowned at night: "I didn't feel your undead atmosphere, not even those zombies. Why?"

Sha Wencheng picked up his helmet and gently placed it on the side of the coffin cover.

"Because I am not actually dead, and..."

It turns out that Sha Wencheng suffered from coughing from a small age. When he was serious, he could not sleep. Even coughing and fainting were coughing, but his father could not cure him if he went to a famous doctor.

When he saw that he was going to cough, the natural disaster of the dead broke out.

The war quickly hit the thunder collar. After several cities and towns fell again and again, his father finally withstood the undead in Leiming City, and he personally fought and smothered the other generals, reputing the empire.

It is a pity that after the war, Leiming City was still polluted by natural disasters. Shazan had to lead the people to evacuate, but when he left, he left Shawencheng.

At the same time, the set of undead that he had seized when he killed the undead general will be smashed with the sword.

"You mean that your father, in order not to let you cough, put the armor on your body to suppress your illness?"

Sha Wencheng smiled and touched the helmet and nodded.

"The cold inflammation attached to this armor can greatly suppress my cough, but soon, a terrible side effect will come to me."

"I became a dead person."

"Dead?"

"Yes, the dead, that is, the living undead." Sha Wencheng looked at the night three: "Are you a dead person?"

The third day shrugged and didn't answer. In fact, he was not sure what he was.

However, Sha Wencheng did not care. It seems that he has not talked to people for a long time, which makes him feel strange and excited.

"Fortunately, there were a lot of undead at all times, and Raymond City was on the front line. No one can find my strangeness at the moment."

"But my father directly preached my death to everyone in order to hide my eyes and ears, and arranged a funeral for me, and here is my graveyard."

Sha Wencheng stroked the coffin next to him and stared at himself.

In order to live, but to become the undead, you have to witness your own funeral, this experience is not something anyone can understand.

"When you came down, should you see the monument tower?"

"Well, I saw it." Nodding nodded at night.

"That is why you can't feel the atmosphere of my undead. The inside of the obelisk portrays a shield enchantment that can make the breath of the entire Thunder City out of the air. Yes, this sword gun has the same Magical array, my father is re-enacted from above."

"So powerful?" The night was even brighter, but it immediately faded.

When the magic array is slightly moved, it will all fail, and the square monument is so heavy. It is unrealistic to want to move back.

And Sha Wencheng’s gun...

Sha Wencheng shook his head with a smile: "Is it so powerful? In a few months, the energy of this magical array should be exhausted, by then..."

It will be more natural to know how to be in the night, because he will have experienced it for a while.

"What happened to those zombies? Your father also arranged so many funerary bodies for you?"

"With funeral?! I am not dead! Keke!" Shawen became anxious and coughed again.

"Those are the bodies I have come back from outside. Don't look at me with that look. I don't have that kind of hobby."

Shawen Cheng thought about it. He chose a tomb from the outside walkway and opened a coffin. The zombie in the coffin immediately sat up, stupidly standing next to Sha Wencheng.

On the night of the third day, he saw the costumes on his body. He should be an ordinary human soldier during his lifetime.

"Probably because of the long-term obscuration of the undead atmosphere in my body~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Whenever I cough, it will overflow some dead air, and then the surrounding bodies will be affected by the dead air and recover."

"But I can't control them. You don't look at the way they are honest. Once they show creatures around them, they will expose their sexual chasing. So for the sake of safety, I used to dig the body everywhere in the past few years, and then lay it down here. The tombs buried them."

It turned out to be the case. It is no wonder that the way to bury the coffin is so wise and difficult. It turned out to be intentional.

"It may be because of the enchantment. These corpses are basically not rotted. Over time, they will accumulate more and more. After all, the outside of Leiming City is the front line."

However, the night three found the key, he frowned and asked:

"Since your weapon can shield the undead, how can you still stay alone in Leiming City for a long time, are you not lonely?"

Lonely?

Sha Wencheng glanced at the empty coffin. If he was not lonely, how could he watch the sunrise and sunset alone on the empty street, and look at it for twenty years, then lay back to the father at night. What about the coffin he built for him?

"I can't get out." Sha Wencheng suddenly sighed.

"Although I don't have the spirit of the undead, my armor is too conspicuous. I can't take it off. As long as I am exposed to the world, my father and I will be finished."

Hiding the undead, this is a serious crime more than treason, so Sha Wencheng is no longer afraid to walk out of Thunder City too far.

I heard it here at night, and I glanced up and down a few times on Sha Wencheng. I suddenly lowered my voice and asked:

"Or, do you mix with me?"