Before this, Zhang Xiaohou never felt that night would be a terrible thing. As the setting sun gradually fell, the peace in his heart was slowly dissipating, and endless fear and trembling were spreading on this vast land...

"Yeah... it's going to be dark again." I don't know who said this, and everyone couldn't help but feel their legs spasm, as if countless dirty claws had hooked their feet.

"I hope we were just bad luck last time, and we were near a corpse pit." Shi Shaoju said.

"Everyone, be prepared, don't think about being sneak attacked like last time." Qin Hu instructed.

The mountain to the south is very high, like a black dragon, lying across a few kilometers to everyone's left...

As everyone walked towards the west, they could see the setting sun like the pinpoint of the bell, counting down for everyone, red as blood, sprinkled on the long lying dragon mountain not far away, and on the black soil that everyone was about to step on.

I don’t know when I was shrouded in the darkness behind me, and I felt like I couldn’t see the way back. A rotten odor floated in the air under the gradually spreading dead air, making me disgusting.

I remember when they first stepped into this place, they were still talking and laughing, and did not take the little undead seriously. But now, no one spoke, and the footsteps of the group of eight people were much heavier, and their hearts began to beat inexplicably.

"Is the method mentioned by the village chief really effective?" Wang Tong said uneasy.

Village Chief Fang Gu told everyone that the undead does not rely on vision to track living creatures. Many undead have even their heads and no eyes, but they can smell the location of the living creatures...

The vision of the undead is very poor, especially the undead with a low level. But living creatures pass by, and the undead with hundreds of meters in a radius seem to gather here, because they control the breath of humans.

Where the undead exists, there must be death aura, and the breath they exhales is also death aura.

The breath exhaled by living creatures is angry, but scientifically speaking, most of it is carbon dioxide.

The undead have poor vision and average hearing, but they can sense the vitality in hundreds of meters radius when they swallow and exhale. The breath emitted by living creatures is simply a scent of a full meal for them, and they can smell it from a distance...

The undead are always hungry, and living creatures have to breathe after all, so the undead nearby can easily "sniff the fragrance away".

The only way to avoid the undead is to solve the problem of breathing.

Most of the slave-level undead are dull. As long as the qi that people exhaled is covered up or after a little treatment, it will be difficult to detect.

The undead at the warrior level have strong sense of smell and hearing and average vision, so if a warrior level creature appears, not only should it solve the problem of breathing, but it should also remain absolutely still...

"This thing looks like garlic. I don't know how unpalatable it is." Bi Lu in the team said.

"It's getting dark. Eat, no one eats one first!" Captain Qin Hu issued an order.

Everyone quickly took out a crop from their shoulder bag that looked very close to garlic but black all over the body as the captain said.

This thing is called ash garlic, a few plants that can grow in the soil of the undead.

This plant is several times harder to eat than garlic. After eating it, the smell it emits is extremely foul, but locals will carry several with them to prevent accidents...

After eating this ash garlic, the breath that people exhaled will smell, which can cover up the anger and make the undead mistakenly think that it is a kind of person who has not washed up until dark, so the undead will not chase him.

In ancient times, it was said that garlic could ward off evil spirits, and this is probably the reason. It is because ghosts don’t want to approach you even if they smell it…

As soon as the sky was dark, everyone took one of them and suddenly a sound of dry retching came.

"Grass, this is even worse than shit!"

"It seems like you've eaten shit."

"It's really unpalatable... let me vomit for a while."

Everyone is a military mage. They usually eat everything when they survive in the wild, but they want to vomit after eating this kind of thing. It can be seen that this thing is really not something that humans can eat!

"If you don't want to die..."

"Captain, don't talk to me."

"Shhh, don't speak!"

Shi Shaoju suddenly said to everyone with a vigilant look on her face.

Everyone looked ugly, but they all held their breath all at once.

The soil began to loosen strangely, as if the person buried in the tomb was about to climb out, and the sound of beating the coffin board was clearly visible.

Everyone looked at each other, staring at their feet.

Suddenly, a head full of worms burst out of the soil!!

My hair was dry, my scalp was left with half of it, and my skull was shining, which made people feel scared.

This head was next to another female officer, Xiao Jing. Her whole face was as scared as pale as paper. She almost subconsciously wanted to draw a star map to knock the disgusting head to pieces, but Shi Shaoju, who was standing beside her, pressing her down suddenly, not allowing her to do anything.

Shi Shaoju made a wise approach, because after this head passed, several half-skeleton heads suddenly emerged...

In just a few minutes, more and more rotten corpses crawled out of the soil. They bathed in the darkness and breathed deadly. If their eyes were more energetic, they would be a group of breathable things!

The eight officers had completely turned into sculptures, and their hearts were beating violently, the kind that was about to pop out.

Two skeletons crawled out at Zhang Xiaohou’s location, which happened to be right in front and behind Wang Tong…

Zhang Xiaohou could see the bone hole in the smooth back of the skeleton in front of him that was stabbed open on the back of his head. It was obvious that this was a pierced sting on the back of his head.

He didn't dare to move, and his breathing stopped.

However, how can a person not breathe? Even if he can hold his breath for a minute, he will be suffocated to death if he holds it in.

Finally, Zhang Xiaohou held his breath to the limit, and he tried to exhale from his nose little by little...

"KaKa??"

After exhaling anger, the skeleton in front suddenly turned his head. Its eyes that emitted a bloody red light stared at Zhang Xiaohou, and a large rusty sword tightly clasped on his arm showed signs of lifting it.

Zhang Xiaohou’s heart was hanging!!

These two skeletons are not scary. They can send them to the sky with just one wind plate...

The problem is that there are at least one hundred undead spirits on this land. It can be said that as long as he takes action, those undead spirits will follow the magic waves and surround them with water!!

Zhang Xiaohou didn't dare to move, but he was so proud that he was so proud that he had no idea whether this ash garlic really worked. What's more, under such circumstances, few people could stay calm. There were all dead souls around him, and they were dead objects that would bite the living people into bones!!
Chapter completed!