The moment Fat Wei finished speaking, countless dry and rotten zombies rushed over from all directions!
This so-called zombie is not like the zombies on TV, it just looks scary but moves slowly.
These zombies are very real. They are like degenerated creatures, exuding the smell of decay. There is no sign of life on their bodies, but their speed is very fast and they are extremely powerful.
The coldness in the claws makes people feel the chill in their bones, and those terrifying faces will never be forgotten after one glance.
Humeng behaved like an authentic Mongolian man at this time. He blushed, held the small dagger of Kublai Khan, opened his mouth, shouted loudly and gestured left and right, excited and ready to fight at any time.
But it was never his turn to step forward...
Facing these zombies coming from all directions, Fat Wei is obviously the main force...
At this time, Fat Wei no longer had any fear of these dead creatures. He seemed to be used to dealing with these ferocious corpses, and he didn't even hesitate...
Like Chen Zhi, Fat Wei did not draw a knife, but used only two hands to deal with these zombies. He first avoided the frontal attacks of the zombies, and then quickly unscrewed the heads of these zombies one by one, and then whipped them off.
of large vertebrae.
After completing such a set of actions, those ferocious zombies will immediately fall to the ground, motionless, and some will even turn into dust in an instant.
Of course, some zombies would also pounce on Chen Zhi, Ghost Sword, and Ji Ying, but Chen Zhi would not face them directly at all. Instead, he would move to the side, gently use the airflow to pop them out, fix them, and then
Leave it to the Ghost Sword to handle~~~
Not to mention Gui Dao and Ji Ying, these zombies could hardly reach them before disappearing, and some were even beaten into powder by Ji Ying's heavy punches.
Hu Meng opened his mouth wide and looked at the gorgeous and concise movements of these people in disbelief. He was so surprised that he could not speak.
Especially Ji Ying. In Hu Meng's eyes, Ji Ying is no longer just a beautiful Chinese girl, but a goddess who descends from the sky and puts everything under her feet~~~
The whole process lasted less than five minutes, and the entire group of zombies in front of them had been eliminated.
Looking at the corpses of the miners scattered on the ground, as well as the stumps and mine caps scattered among the cinders, everything returned to silence, as if these miners were just corpses that had just been discovered, and the horrific scene just now was just an illusion...
"Brothers, brothers...",
At this time, Hu Meng was so excited that he could not speak. His face was covered with soot. He excitedly raised his fists at Chen Zhi and others.
"You Chinese have a saying, I am really blind and unable to recognize Mount Tai~~~
I didn’t expect you to be so powerful. You are really masters. No wonder my grandfather respects you so much~~~
I really opened my eyes today. I have treated you lightly in the past. I am a superficial person. Brothers, I admire you..."
"Okay!! What's the big deal...",
Fat Wei was a little confused by Hu Meng's sugar-coated bullets. He smiled and cleaned up the dirt on his body~~~
These zombies were attacking so fiercely just now. Coal dust was everywhere, making them covered in black coal. There was even a zombie's claw hanging on Fat Wei's body.
He casually patted the soot on his body, then smiled and said to Hu Meng:
"If you really appreciate us, give us some of the colored gems from your Golden Family so that we can enjoy the treatment of princes..."!
"It's easy to talk~~~, it's easy to talk~~~, no problem...",
Humeng agreed very frankly:
"As long as you brothers like me, we will worship brothers of the opposite sex when we go out. From now on, I, Borzijit Humeng, will be your biological brother. Our lives are connected..."
"Oh~~, this is good, I can finally have sex with the prince~~~" Fat Wei said with a smile.
"Okay, stop talking...",
Chen Zhi put his finger on his mouth and made a silent expression, then looked at the darkness around him.
"These miners who pretend to be corpses are not terrible things! We haven't seen the truly terrible things yet..."
Chen Zhi had just finished speaking. Suddenly, there was a slight vibration. The vibration was so loud that it felt like countless snakes were crawling in the surrounding mine walls.
"careful……",
Chen Zhi quickly reminded everyone and raised his hands to let everyone gather together quickly.
Everything around him suddenly became quiet, the noisy coal dust all fell, and time seemed to stand still...
A stream of cold air slowly rose from their feet, and the biting chill slowly penetrated into the cracks in people's bones. The entire mine seemed to have entered another space, and everyone's nerves became tense involuntarily.
At this moment, I heard a gentle knocking sound coming from the dark mine walls around me.
"Dong~~, dong dong..."
The sound was very soft, as if someone was knocking intentionally or unintentionally from behind the mine wall.
And their flashlight sticks seemed to be controlled by some strange magic power. The lights kept flickering, flickering on and off, and the light in the entire mine instantly dimmed!
"Everyone, be careful, those things are coming...",
After Chen Zhi uttered these words softly, he held his breath~~~
Everything became quiet again, as if the war just now had never happened. There was a dead silence all around, and the silence was so chilling that people felt heartbroken.
But the terrifying knocking sound is still continuing, unhurriedly...
"Dong~~, dong dong..."
The tapping sound was very rhythmic, as if there was a person standing behind the rock wall, looking at them, tapping the rock wall gently...
"Who is it?" Chen Zhi asked in a deep voice towards the rock wall.
“###&￥￥@#……%&”,
A very strange Mongolian text came out, and the voice was very hoarse, as if it was a tortured person who was forced to roar out of his throat.
No one dared to speak, and everyone listened quietly to the sounds coming from the walls.
Then, in the dim light, everyone clearly saw a terrifying scene. A figure appeared at the end of the mine tunnel ahead!
The figure was nearly two meters tall. He was wearing the armor of an ancient Mongolian soldier. The style was very special. He lowered his head. His two arms were hanging in front of him as if they were broken. His front body was leaning forward, and his face could not be seen clearly.
"Humeng..." Chen Zhi gently touched the trembling Prince Humeng, "Do you understand this Mongolian language?"
"This, this is the ancient Mongolian aristocratic language, I, I can understand some...",
Humeng replied tremblingly, these Mongolian words mean: