Three hours later, when Duran rested against a tall iron tree out of breath, all the figures walking in the foggy cemetery had completely disappeared.
Needless to say, low-level skeletons are more fragile than Duran expected. Although low-level zombies are two levels superior to skeletons, these guys with rotten muscles and slow movements cannot cause much trouble to Duran. If replaced by
Other contractors who don't know the zombies' weaknesses may need to fumble to knock them down, but Dulan has a massive database in his mind. The weakness of low-level zombies is the fear of fire. The soul resentment that dominates the slow movement of the rotting body is in the flames.
It dissipates easily and cleanly under the impact.
So Dulan ran to the entrance of the cemetery very lonely, and used a bronze dagger to chop the warning sign stuck on the ground into many pieces. Dulan held one end of the wood block, put the other end into the brazier and lit it.
, using the power of the flame fox to fake the tiger's power, he wiped out more than twenty hideous-looking zombies neatly.
After dealing with these little miscellaneous soldiers, Duran's physical strength was quite high. Fortunately, these little miscellaneous soldiers gave him a lot of experience. Duran's level was quickly raised to level 5. In terms of attributes, agility and perception
Each increased by 0.2, and the increase in strength also reached 0.1. His movements became lighter, and with the terrifying boots, he walked in the cemetery like a ghost, coming and going without a trace, often before the monsters could react.
Come here, Dulan's dagger or torch has been summoned.
It is worth mentioning that in the process of dealing with skeletons and zombies, Duran tried his only skill [cutting]. Each time this skill is activated, it consumes about one-twentieth of Duran's total physical strength, and the effect is
It didn't show up when dealing with these two low-level monsters. After all, even if you hit an enemy with one kick, it can only have the effect of whipping the corpse. Dulan has nothing to do about it. After all, it is his only skill.
We definitely need to figure out its specific effects as early as possible.
He rested with his back against the iron tree for about five minutes. He accidentally glanced at the entrance to the cemetery, only to find that the firelight in the brazier had begun to dim.
At this time, Dulan suddenly thought of the warning on the wooden sign. When the flames in the brazier burned out, the evil spirit Arabelle would awaken. Duran knew nothing about Arabelle, but since he was named an evil spirit
Then it is definitely not an experience pack like zombies or skeletons. In Dulan's impression, the people who can be related to the term "awakening" in novels and movies are basically murderous people.
Dulan thought to himself that although his skills had made great progress in dealing with the two useless brothers, zombies and skeletons, if one against two, there was still no chance of winning. Just the corpse robber Kasa gave Duran a headache.
, not to mention the addition of an evil spirit uncle.
"According to the speed at which the charcoal burned, the two fires should be extinguished within half an hour." Dulan quickly calculated in his mind and found that he didn't have much time left. However, he rolled his eyes and immediately thought of delaying time.
strategy.
Dulan ran along the path to the entrance of the cemetery, raised one of the braziers to the ground with two ribs that he grabbed from an unlucky skeleton, and then stomped out the fire in the brazier with his feet.
There was a reason why Duran had the courage to do this and was not afraid of setting himself on fire. He knew that the quality of low-light equipment was very high, and generally speaking, very few ordinary fires could damage the [terrible boots].
Sure enough, under Duran's heavy trampling, the fire in the brazier gradually extinguished, leaving only a few charcoal lying there quietly.
"In this way, the time can probably be doubled, right?" Dulan clapped his hands and took a breath. The instructions on the wooden sign were very obvious. When the fire in the brazier goes out, the evil spirit will awaken. But Dulan set it in advance.
One of the braziers goes out. When the burning brazier is about to be consumed, he can light the brazier on the ground. In this way, the time given to Duran will be more sufficient.
In fact, before this, Dulan had also had the idea of trees in the cemetery. The only tall trees planted in the cemetery were iron trees and dragon cypresses. Logically speaking, both of these trees can be burned. If Dulan cuts down
If you drop some of them and use them to maintain the fire of the brazier, then the evil spirits will never be able to wake up. However, it turns out that Duran's loophole plan is not feasible. It may be that he has been planted in the cemetery for too long and has been infected with the spirit of death.
Because of the fire, these iron trees and dragon cypress could not burn - this made Dulan deeply depressed. The trees in the cemetery could not burn. The thick fog outside the cemetery shrouded him and he did not dare to go out to look for flammable materials. So the only way
All he could do was put out one of the fires to delay the awakening of the evil spirit.
"Without further ado, it looks like I'm going to meet the corpse thief Kasa." Duran used his dagger to gently stir the reddish charcoal in the brazier, and a small amount of heat spread along the bronze dagger to the palm of his hand.
Although the torch is no longer sufficient, increasing the temperature of the dagger may also have a certain effect when dealing with enemies.
Du Lan walked deep into the cemetery and quickly hid behind a huge cypress.
In the cemetery ahead, there is a small house standing very strangely. What is even more creepy is that the small house actually has a dim yellow light on!
"Crunch, crunch..."
A series of strange and heartbreaking noises came from the house. Although it was not the first time he saw such a scene, Dulan still couldn't help but his heartbeat quickened and his scalp went numb. A rickety figure was reflected on the screen window of the house.
From a distance, it was impossible to see what he was doing, but Duran knew that this thing was Kasa, the corpse robber.
When he was killing zombies and skeletons before, he accidentally discovered an old man carrying a rotting corpse into a small house with a mysterious whereabouts. Dulan followed him out of curiosity. As a result, it didn't take long for him to find out what he is doing now.
Exactly the same voice.
Although Dulan is a mathematician, he is not rigorous by nature. Such a scene can easily appear in his mind: the bald old man dragged the poor corpse into the small house, revealing his ferocious figure under the dim yellow light.
With a smile and yellow-black teeth, he opened his smelly and sinful mouth and ate the flesh of the deceased like a glutton, thus making that stomach-churning crunching sound...
Even if he imagined this scene, Duran couldn't help but feel dizzy. He patted his head and ran back to find the cute zombie skeletons to reminisce about the past without saying a word. However, his panic could not prevent him from making a decision.
The most basic judgment - this old man should be the corpse robber Kasa mentioned in the mission objective.
…
Dulan listened quietly to the strange sounds coming from the cabin, telling himself over and over again that Kasa, the corpse thief, was just two levels higher than the zombie brothers. Now he was also a level 5 master. The so-called boxing
I'm afraid that I am younger than him, and I can beat him ten times...
However, the beads of sweat on his palms still honestly reflected his inner uneasiness. Unlike the slowness of zombies and skeletons, the flexibility shown by the corpse thief Kasa when carrying the corpse cast a shadow on Dulan's heart.
, if you miss a hit, how should you deal with the opponent's counterattack?
"There is too little data to judge!" Dulan gently wiped the sweat from his palms and calmed down. He didn't have enough time, so he could only face it head on.
Dulan's steps were light, and his black clothes became his best disguise. He easily approached the cabin with the cover of a few saplings.
The figure on the screen window went somewhere unknown. Dulan took a deep breath and quietly moved his head towards it. There were many small holes in the screen window, through which Dulan could observe the inside of the house.
However, when he aimed his right eye at the small hole on the screen window, at that moment, the hairs all over his body suddenly stood up!
no one!
The house was empty, except for a mangled corpse!
Kasa, the corpse robber, was nowhere to be seen.
Dulan suddenly broke into a cold sweat, and a chill ran down his back and straight to the top of his head.
He subconsciously looked back and saw that the door of the hut was half open. In the flash of lightning, Duran's assassin instinct saved his life. He almost didn't think about it. His whole body was like a dexterous cat.
The space shrunk to the other side.
"Bang!" The small door was opened, and the corpse robber Kasashi came out. He looked around and didn't seem to find anything unusual. So he left his hut and walked towards the cemetery.
"call--!"
Dulan patted his racing heart, slumped limply in the corner of the wooden house, and let out a long breath.
At that moment, his heartbeat accelerated to the edge of collapse. Dulan swore that he had never been so nervous in his life - even at the critical moment when he was shorting Nasdaq stock index futures and he had already suffered huge losses and was on the verge of bankruptcy.
Still able to maintain absolute calm - because that is his domain.
Everyone is always calm and unhurried in the field they are good at, and the same is true for Dulan. However, when he left his original world and came to this continent full of battles and death, Dulan found it difficult for a while.
Maintaining his usual coolness and composure.
This has nothing to do with IQ, this is completely different from games.
This is the real world, if you are not careful, your life will be ruined.
Dulan wiped the sweat from his forehead fiercely, looked at the back of the body thief Kasa, and said viciously: "Damn it, if you dare to scare me, I will send you back to the west immediately!"
After uttering the harsh words, Dulan seemed to have completed his transformation at that moment. The panic and nervousness that flashed in his eyes from time to time had disappeared, replaced by an almost mechanical and indifferent calm. If anyone familiar with Dulan saw this,
With such an expression, he would definitely express his condolences for his enemy in advance: "Hey brother, you are dead..."
Because the last time Duran entered such a state, many opponents in the Nasdaq stock index futures market ended up suffering huge losses, and several major investment bank managers committed suicide by jumping off the building. The winner Duran not only made up for all the losses,
The amount of profit is comparable to a year's tax revenue in some countries.
Ten minutes later, the body thief Kasa once again dragged a corpse and slowly walked towards his hut.
