I have a city in another world

Chapter 3091 Zombies Lead the Way
"You mean, these zombies are controlled by someone?"

When the bearded man and the others heard this, their hearts skipped a beat.

If it's just an ordinary zombie, they have a way to deal with it, and they can avoid it with small tricks.

It is afraid that someone controls the zombies and locks them to launch an attack.

The other party hides in the dark and manipulates these monsters that don't know pain and fear, which is extremely unfavorable for the bearded man and others.

If you are not careful during the battle, you may detonate the energy turbulence, thus taking your own life.

Trading a dozen zombies for their own lives would definitely not hurt them.

The cultivators at this moment hoped from the bottom of their hearts that the other party was really a friend rather than an enemy.

While observing carefully, he saw a tall figure walking out of the group of corpses in front of him.

With iron armor on his body and a big knife in his hand, he exudes a strange stench.

Like a black tower, appearing in front of everyone.

Compared with other zombies, the monster in front of him is obviously stronger.

That ferocious aura can be clearly felt even from a long distance away.

The bearded man and the others were vigilant, staring at each other closely, for fear that the other party would attack.

As a result, at this moment, the tower-like monster was once again raised.

Everyone was startled, and subconsciously drew out their weapons.

But there was a burst of laughter, with a bit of sarcasm and naughtiness.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a child in green clothes standing on the shoulders of a giant zombie.

The child's clothes are very similar to those of the zombies, and they are clearly aged for many years.

Its appearance is also strange, its skin is extremely pale, only its cheeks and mouth are bright red.

"Hee hee hee, you cowards..."

The little zombie stretched out his hand, pointing at the bearded man and the others, his tone full of sarcasm.

"Whose kid are you, why are you here?"

A monk bit the bullet and asked the little zombie.

"Of course it's avoiding the Reapers. It's really a no-brainer problem."

The little zombie sat on the shoulder of the big zombie, folded his arms and said, his voice was very sharp.

The bearded man and the others looked at each other, but felt a little pleasantly surprised in their hearts.

They now suspect that they have encountered other surviving monks, and these zombies were refined by the other party.

Including the little zombie in front of him, which is also controlled by the opponent.

"You little guy, do you have a master?"

The monk looked at the little zombie and asked again.

"It's a stupid question again. If there is no master, wouldn't I be starved to death?"

The little zombie's tone was a little impatient. He looked at the bearded man and the others, and pointed at them one by one.

"Follow me, don't fall behind, or these guys will treat you as food."

While the little zombie was talking, the giant zombie under his feet slowly turned around and walked slowly towards the black mist ahead.

"Hurry up and follow."

At this moment, the bearded man and the others had no choice at all, they had to follow if they wanted to survive.

Although they are all monks, walking among a bunch of unknown zombies still makes people feel creepy.

During the march, these zombies stared at the monks, as if they were going to eat people.

Going deep into the black mist, you can see more zombies standing quietly at the bottom of the crack in the abyss.

Seeing this scene, everyone was horrified.

After walking for nearly a kilometer, a sloping passage appeared on the stone wall in front of him.

The little zombie riding a giant zombie walked up to the passage and waved at everyone.

"You little devil, where are you taking us?"

Now that the situation is unclear, it is natural to ask a few more questions, maybe we can find useful information.

"You are really annoying, if you dare not go, then don't follow me."

The little zombie said in a gloomy tone without looking back.

The giant zombie under his feet turned his head at the same time, opened his mouth and let out a low growl.

It seems to be the little zombie on his body, venting his dissatisfaction, and issuing a warning to the monks.

"If you don't say a word, can you suffocate you?"

The bearded man looked at his companion and said in a dissatisfied tone.

"Ha ha……"

The monk who was reprimanded let out a burst of laughter, but stopped talking.

The weird little zombie in front of them is the key to their escape, and they must not be offended too much.

Just keep your mouth shut and hurry on your way in silence.

You must be careful when driving on the road above this crack, otherwise you may fall down.

Although the monks are not weak, but the environment at the bottom of the crack is special, and if they fall, they may really die.

Fortunately, as long as you are careful, there should be no accidents.

After walking for nearly an hour, piles of stone bricks appeared on the cliff at the end of the road.

This is obviously a man-made trace, just looking at the appearance of the stone bricks, it has indeed been around for many years.

"This is...an ancient tomb?"

The bearded man frowned, looked at the half-collapsed entrance, and already had guesses in his mind.

"It is indeed an ancient tomb, but it is unreasonable to be buried so deep."

The companion next to him said, his heart was full of doubts.

Even if it is a vicissitudes of life, what kind of ancient tomb will be buried at a depth of more than ten kilometers underground?

I have doubts in my heart, but I can't ask the little zombie, otherwise I will definitely be ridiculed by the other party.

The age of the little zombie must be far beyond them, and it is not too much to say that they are ancestors.

But even so, being reprimanded by the other party still makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Now I can only continue to observe, look for possible clues, and then make further plans.

Sure enough, as everyone expected, the little zombie led the monks into the stone tomb passage.

Because of the long-term ventilation, there is no strange smell in this passage.

On the stone walls along the way, there are reliefs and murals, and there are also strange characters that cannot be understood at all.

All kinds of abnormal situations made the monks feel more and more uneasy. They always felt that this special ancient tomb was full of strange atmosphere.

After traveling another distance, the front suddenly opened up, and the area may be tens of thousands of square meters.

Huge columns propped up the cave above the head, so as not to collapse and fall due to too much space.

On these stone pillars, various monsters and mysterious and obscure runes are engraved.

What shocked Big Beard and the others was that there were countless figures lined up in this huge space.

They wear uniform robes and hold various items in their hands, as if participating in some kind of mysterious ceremony.

It's just that because of the age, the clothes and items are already tattered, and it can even be said to be rotten.

One only needs to look at the qi technique to know that these figures are all corpses that have been dead for an unknown amount of time.

Looking at such a weird scene, everyone's scalps felt numb.

"What the hell is going on? Why are there so many corpses in this ancient tomb?"

The bearded man and the others muttered to themselves, looking at the little zombie walking in front, they couldn't help becoming more vigilant in their hearts.

"You guys, dawdling all the way, can you go faster?"

The little zombie turned around, shouted to everyone, and then walked into a huge bronze door ahead.

Seeing this, Big Beard and the others had no choice but to bite the bullet and pass through the densely packed corpses around them.

Unexpectedly, after entering the bronze gate, the gloomy and dim interior of the ancient tomb disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Instead, there is a bright light, which makes people's eyes bright.

Countless survivors and monks lived leisurely in the village behind the bronze gate.

(End of this chapter)