Although they could not see the road ahead clearly through the gloomy light rain, it was obvious that there was a "person" standing upright dozens of meters ahead of them, motionless.

According to the current situation, the possibility of human beings is very low.

"Where is the clothes on his body?" Wen Jianyan thought for a while and asked slowly, "What kind of style is it?"

Huangmao was stunned for a moment and quickly reacted.

Although in the rainy town, all the things marked with specific time and place names have been eroded and cannot be identified, one thing is certain.

That is, the time in this town should have been tens of years ago.

Whether it is the decoration of the house, the style of clothes, or anything else, it is all very old, as if time has stopped passing.

However, the clothes worn by the anchor who entered this must be consistent with reality.

"Not old clothes."

After carefully looking at it for a while, Huangmao said affirmatively.

This shows that the "people" standing in front of them were not the indigenous residents in the town, but the corpse of the anchor who died here.

Although I don't know why it appears yet, this is good news anyway.

In this copy, the aboriginal people trapped underwater are the most terrifying. As for the corpses of those anchors, although they will also attack humans, they are more similar to those of ghosts. As long as they deal with it carefully, there will be no big problems - just like they were in the clothing store before, there are ways to avoid them no matter what.

Wen Jianyan thought for a while and quickly made up his mind:

"keep going."

Soon, they walked closer to the "human" with their backs facing them.

It stood upright and stood there, letting the rain that emitted a cold air fall on its body, but it still did not move at all, like a wooden stake nailed to the ground.

Several people carefully chose to walk away from the side of the body.

The distance is gradually shortening.

Wen Jianyan's eyes always fell tightly on the body, beware that it suddenly began to move.

But until they had completely bypassed that area, it never moved at all.

Wen Jianyan breathed a sigh of relief without any trace.

He turned his head and looked at the body he was left behind again.

The heartbeat stopped for a moment.

After bypassing this area, the "people" who were supposed to face them are still on the back.

It stood motionless in the rain, facing its back to Wen Jianyan and his group who had already passed by it, as if it had not moved too much from beginning to end.

It's like...

It doesn't have the concept of "positiveness".

The good news, however, is that it does not seem to sense their presence, neither the preparation to move nor the desire to attack.

As long as they bypass it, it won't catch up.

If the bodies of these anchors were only under the water even if they were in action within one hour of the lights being turned off, but now they can appear above the ground in a blatant way... Obviously, this should be a variable that occurred within "three hours after the lights are turned on".

Over time, these variables will only increase.

Wen Jianyan restrained his instinct to shiver and withdrew his gaze.

"There are two minutes left, keep going."

The group continued to move forward along the street.

Not long after, the second body appeared in front of them.

Like the first one before, it was also standing motionless in the rain, always facing away from Wen Jianyan and the others. Although it did not move or attack, simply watching it would make people feel distressed and wished they could stay away as fast as possible.
Chapter completed!