Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 284 Chaos
Looking at the raging flames and the various sounds of unknown meaning, Ningxia knew that she had succeeded.

Taking advantage of the chaos, no one noticed her movements for the time being. Ningxia struck while the iron was hot and summoned the vines, shuttled through the zombies, surrounded this small space, and formed a simple guardrail to encircle the nearby zombies.

This time, Ningxia didn't use the rising fire formation stones, but just used the ordinary fireball technique to create chaos.After all, I tried that thing last time, and the battle was not that big.

It made Ningxia still feel a little terrified.Tong Ning's screams that day could be called the worst nightmare of her cultivating career.

Right now, I just want to create chaos, throw stones to ask for directions, and naturally I can't turn my head around and kill myself, and everything has to be done slowly.

What's more, this move can't be used many times, and it's inevitable that others will find out the details at once, but it will be a little accidental if you use the move.

However, the effect of ordinary flame and special liquid cannot be underestimated.

The liquid that Ningxia sprinkled for the second time was not ordinary water, but high-concentration liquor, in other words, alcohol.

Don't ask her why there was such a century-old thing as alcohol in the ancient world?She doesn't know either.After all, this is a world of comprehension without science.

Ning Xiaoxia found it in the market of Fengming City, the maintenance elixir with the effect of awakening the sword.Based on special spirit wine, supplemented by spirit materials, it is brewed in a special environment.

It has the effect of awakening the magic weapon and enchanting the spirit. If the spirit sword is used for a long time, it is possible to purify the sword tire and achieve the effect of the second refining.
This thing is not an ordinary thing, and it is very valuable. It is a rare thing that Ningxia specially bought for Lin Pingzhen.All in order to thank the other party for their many help, I bought it reluctantly.If she hadn't obtained a large number of spirit stones in the secret room before, this thing is strictly speaking, it took her a whole year of savings.

According to the old man who sold the stuff, it was the spiritual liquid brewed by his father's generation, which was much stronger than the ordinary ones.Dingjing real person nodded and certified, she just bought the thing.

For Ningxia, this is a terribly expensive luxury.

It's good now, the rare treasures will be wasted on the ground, used as a propellant for the flame, and a man-made fire will be created with great talent and small use.

Either way.Little life is important, if you can save your life, the things outside your body will be valuable.Otherwise, you can only die with a pile of rare treasures.Ningxia was relieved quickly.

Zombies are the living dead, strictly speaking, the dead.When people die, the senses naturally disappear, and the pain, itching, and itchiness are all floating clouds.But the problem is that zombies are living dead, the kind that are not completely dead, there is still residual synesthesia on their bodies, and they can still feel the strange temperature.

And I don't know if it's because the attribute is Yin, these special creatures are still afraid of open fire, and subconsciously don't want to touch the fire.

Ningxia first used biscuits to attract those zombies.Of course, this is just a supplementary photo, after all, you can't expect biscuits to kill people.But fortunately, the biscuits acted as an excellent supporting role, and the zombies were really confused because of the biscuits all over the floor.

These instinct-driven creatures are chasing the unremarkable biscuits that fall to the ground.There were even many low-level zombies who were walking and gathered to pick them up.

Such a situation that could be called fluctuation occurred in the lifeless city.A strange commotion caught the attention of the patrol team.

Originally, it was very uncomfortable to be inexplicably pushed back by the low-level zombies around.Now these low-level things dare to ignore them and rebel? !The elder brother of the guard was angry.

They decided to live politics and politics these meat ducks.So that they can see who is the master of this city.

It's a pity that the scolding and beating didn't work this time. They underestimated the importance of biscuits in the hearts of zombies.Those low-level zombies don't buy their accounts, pick up things on their own, and fight for a big trouble.

Just like the supermarket aunts competing for one dollar goods, they are in a trance.

In this way, a large number of zombies gathered in this place.This also made it easier for her to pour the spirit liquid, and made some means to make the liquid spread more evenly.Then a fire lit the lively scene.

Ningxia didn't think it was chaotic enough, so she used an unskilled vine technique, prompting a large number of vines to surround this small space, making the scene even more chaotic.Taking advantage of the chaotic scene, no one noticed that he climbed up a nearby roof, and lay in the small dark room to pay close attention to the situation below.

Looking at the zombies who were trapped in the vines and wandered around, scared to death for the second time by the fire, Ningxia silently ticked a tick in her heart, and the plan was done.

Now for the second step of planning.Ningxia was crawling on the roof of the second floor, constantly watching the movement below, waiting for an opportunity.

Zombies are not her main purpose.Ningxia was aiming at something else, a gadget that once caused her a lot of trouble.

She looked down at the zombies who were hurriedly avoiding the flames with their bamboo baskets on their backs. The light in her eyes was ups and downs, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Just let her see these things... what are they?
...their real faces.
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There was chaos in the main city.

Many zombies have blank faces.First vague, then suspicious, and finally calm.

Are you kidding me that you've been living too long and you're starting to hallucinate?
How could something happen to the main city.

They have lived too long.Their emotions and some of the remaining brilliance of humanity was swept away by the long hours.By the time they reacted, the fire and heat in their hearts had disappeared and nothing remained.

The fort is built.But for them, everything is no different. With the same rhythm of life before, they are depressed and hopeless.

With the mutation of the "companion" around him, everything becomes more boring.It can even be said that it is even worse, after all, most of the companions used to run, walk, laugh and make trouble.Now... it's like a dead city.

Their lives are left with mining mining mining.

They have lost hope for a long time.Let them think about when, no, maybe it's been lost since the moment they died.

Maybe, this is the real hell, and they came here after they died.Only now are they talking about the life they should live...?

When they heard the chaos in the main city, their first reaction was not to believe it.how is this possible?The upper-level sensible zombies in the city are very limited, and most of them are low-level zombies responsible for heavy work such as mining.

What those guys are like, they know all too well.Isn't it a joke to say they will make trouble?How could a walking dead guy riot?
If yes, why?Many zombies have this question in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)