Chapter 1702 Transfer Station
Lao Bai and I stood on the same street and looked at the weird guy carrying a plastic bag full of Dengdeng.
This person is not a living person, basically the same as the living dead people I destroyed before.
Judging from the things in his pocket, they should be something to eat.
After all, this guy is dead, so they can't eat the food of living people.
The food of living people is extremely harmful to these living zombies.
From this convenience store to the place where the zombies are hiding, it is only a hundred meters at best. I thought about it and pressed Lao Bai's head, not letting him go up and attack this guy.
"Since he bought these things, it should be for the little demons he caught."
But I was a little confused. This zombie was obviously unable to catch those little monsters.
Anyway, those monsters have been practicing Taoism for nearly a hundred years. The Taoism of the cat Yaoxiye was even deeper. With just a living zombie, it was obvious that they could not be held by them.
Even if three or five people go together, they may not be able to catch the cat demon.
In addition, there are restrictions on this abandoned old hotel, which obviously has some mystery.
There are many practitioners who use corpses to cast spells, or it should be said that there are many such spells, and it is relatively easy to practice. Even ordinary people who have no magic power or even have never practiced can use this kind of spell.
Because of this, even in the years when spiritual energy is extremely scarce, the magic of various sects has been lost, and this magic of sacrifice and refining corpses has not completely disappeared.
Although I just discovered some zombies not long ago, I can't confirm now that the guy facing these little demons here is the one-horned ghost king who escaped from the underworld.
Lao Bai stared at me, his meaning was very obvious, that was that he didn't want this guy to go back like this.
Of course, I thought so, so I pointed at the body of the living zombie in front of me and shot it.
In an instant, a light of inspiration that could not be seen with the naked eye fell on him.
What is accurate is the corn kernels in your pocket.
Then, the guy walked into the abandoned building and disappeared.
Just as we cannot see the situation in the office outside, we are still unable to see what is inside.
Moreover, even if I can see it, I wouldn't just think it's true.
How to save people is a problem, especially my luck, no matter how ordinary things are, they may become complicated.
The leader who is attacking the little demons has not yet appeared, and I don’t know his true identity. If I take action rashly now, some kind of existence will pop out of this abandoned building.
I really don't want to bear this kind of "surprise".
But if I don't start as soon as possible, something might happen.
While I was hesitating, a picture appeared in front of me.
The spiritual light that I popped onto the living zombie took effect, and this spiritual light sent back all the things that happened on the corn kernels back to my sight.
This kind of spell is similar to the round light technique, except that one is backtracking, and this is real-time.
The room was very dark, almost the same as when we were watching outside.
There seemed to be no one in the room. After this guy walked in, he walked directly to the ground.
Yes, there is also a basement in this place, which may have been dug out to store vegetables and the like.
A light suddenly lit up in the dark environment. When I looked carefully, I found that more than a dozen pale-faced people were standing by the wall, one by one, filling the basement with a lot of eyes.
From their necks and arms that were leaking outside, we can tell that these people were probably not living people.
Seeing this scene, my heart suddenly sank.
There are not many practitioners who dare to control so many corpses. Even some people who practice this kind of magic will not try to have so many in the trough.
Because every time you control one, you need to pay a portion of your mind.
Even if the soul has not left the body, the mind needs to be paid less than the zombies, it is impossible to control so much.
This means that the controller is likely to be backfired and hurt himself.
It is precisely for this reason that practitioners who practice this kind of magic look very abnormal.
I clicked in the middle of Lao Bai's forehead, and immediately, he could see what happened in the basement.
The guys around the wall did not mean to turn around, but just quietly acted as their background board.
There was no one in the basement, only one iron cage after another.
I took a rough look and found that there were about seven or eight monsters here.
At this time, these monsters had already appeared in their original form, and they all looked very depressed.
The guy carrying the shopping bag took out the food, poured some out randomly, and after it was divided, it stuffed it into a cage.
Although I didn't see clearly, I could still see that at the top of these iron cages, there was a slightly larger iron cage containing a black cat.
If a close friend is surprised, the cat demon is staying in the iron cage at the top.
Most of the little monsters had no intention of eating, but just kept exchanging. When they stayed here, they seemed to have lost the ability to speak and could only shout in their original voice.
It has to be said that the sound is very loud, but the place has been decorated with spells, and the sound inside cannot be transmitted to the outside.
Seeing this, the picture in front of me suddenly disappeared.
I was not surprised because the magic power of that little bit of inspiration was really not enough. To be honest, it was beyond my expectations to be able to see so many things.
In the picture, I didn't see the master of this guy at all, only about a dozen living zombies.
If there are really only so many people here, then we will naturally be without any pressure when we start.
But will things really be that simple?
I thought about it for a while and decided not to wait any longer.
Yuxia and I said it clearly before. In this city, many little demons with low cultivation have disappeared.
It's not just so many that appear in my eyes.
Therefore, this place is likely to be just a transit station.
Logically speaking, my best choice now is to hold on and wait to discover the final hiding place of these guys.
But in this way, there are more variables.
What I fear the most is actually these variables.
"Prepare to take action and see if you can hide it."
I touched Lao Bai's head and then said, "If it doesn't work, then force it to break out!"
Chapter completed!