"What do you think about the resurrection from the dead?" Feng Nixing was afraid that Chris would suddenly disappear, so the two just held each other's hands.

"Resurrection from the dead should be impossible. According to normal understanding, if the dead are forced to be resurrected, they will only be resurrected as walking corpses without souls." That makes sense, but Feng Nixing thought that he was reborn after death. The example doesn't say anything.

"In other words, if you are bitten by a zombie, will you be infected? It's the feeling that a virus spreads throughout your body, and then humans become zombies."

"It's not as terrifying as you said. Zombies are just aggressive and ferocious monsters, but it's true that they live by cannibalism." Well, no matter which world zombies are a urine, that is, they must eat people.

Feng Nixing breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good." As long as it's not a zombie with a virus, it's easy to say.

"There should be a relatively large space in front." The two of them gradually had obvious echoes, and Feng said with judgment.

"Be careful and move forward." Because of his nervousness, the strength of Chris's hand gradually increased.

The hole that the two entered can't be called a fight, but it can still accommodate the next three or five people.

Chris looked down and covered his mouth, "Look at Feng's punishment."

"Huh?" Looking in the direction Chris pointed, Feng Nixing's brows increased.

Presented in front of the two is a weathered corpse.

Feng retorted and asked Chris to hold the torch, while he squatted down, "This person has been dead for at least fifty years."

"Can this kind of thing be seen?" Chris was somewhat impressed by Feng's retribution.

Feng Nixing nodded, "I still know a little bit about some knowledge on the corpse."

"Here's a diary." Chris picked up a notebook.

"Really or not? Can you still feel like writing a diary in this environment?" Feng Nixing couldn't help but complain, and then Chris opened the diary.

(My brother, who likes to play tricks, left the village and went to the big city. I asked him why he didn't take me with him. He said that I was mentally retarded and would be infected for a long time together.)

(I heard that my brother is doing well in the city, and seems to be an official, but he never sent anyone to subsidize the family once. Can that bastard forget his relatives when he has money!)

"I can feel a very strong resentment." Feng Nixing looked down at the corpse.

Chris read on.

(I heard that that guy developed a giant weapon, what is it called? Well~ that kind of thing doesn’t matter, but because it was created, it can’t act. This kind of news sounds really exciting.)

(Well, that ruthless guy has nothing to do with me. I heard that there is a cemetery at the entrance of the village, saying that there are treasures buried there, but no one digs it. After all, that cemetery is often haunted.)

(Oh oh!! Sure enough! There are traces of mining here, someone should have come down before, ah, that person is already dead, there is no way, I will inherit your will and dig out the treasure, and when I have money, I will mock that person Guys, what's the name of it?

"It's all complaining," Chris continued to read after complaining.

(It’s over! I don’t know who filled in the entrance for me! What should I do? Ah! It turns out that the woman next door killed her husband yesterday. Today is the day of the burial, how could I forget!)

(No, I can't dig it at all, I'll dig the treasure first)

Then the diary is written here and there is no more

"Speaking of which, did he find any treasure?" Feng Nixing shone with a torch. In front of him, he found that the wall in front of him was covered with cracks. If the torch was slightly removed, light green light could be seen overflowing from the cracks.

Feng Nixing touched the wall "Masaka"..

45. Learning Skills♂

"Hey, Chris" Feng Nixing tapped the wall with his fingers, which was hollow inside.

"What's wrong?" Chris put down the diary with no follow-up,

Feng Nixing picked up the pickaxe, "If he said that there is a treasure buried here, would it be behind this sitting wall?"

"The possibility of that kind of coincidence is so unscientific." Chris found this kind of coincidence really difficult.

Feng Nixing ignored Chris's words and hit the wall directly!

boom!

The stone fell to the ground, Feng Nixing covered his mouth and nose, and he saw the emerald green glow.

"No way." Chris saw it, and the light in front of him became more and more obvious.

Feng Nixing stretched out his hand and grabbed the thing

"Book?" Feng Nixing looked at the book inlaid with a green gem in the center of the book cover in his hand.

"That's it" Chris' face changed.

Feng Nixing put the book in front of her, "Do you know this book?"

"The Book of the Dead, most of the records above are magic related to corpses and the dead, the most evil magic book in history." Wait, it's strange that you know so much.

"That is to say, this is a very powerful thing, right?" Feng Nixing looked at the book in his hand, and finally got a decent thing.

"Yes, but people who read this book have lost their minds and become demons in the end." Chris was sweating coldly and didn't look like he was lying.

"Isn't it so exaggerated?" Feng Nixing would never return the things he got, and it still sounded so powerful.

"I just heard what others said. It's the first time I've seen a physical book of the dead." Chris really didn't expect such an incredible thing to be buried under the cemetery.

"In short, the riot of the resurrection of the dead should be the product of this book, right?" Feng Nixing still felt that the magic power of this book was leaking.

"Probably what should we do with the book?"

Feng Nixing put the book away directly, "So what?" Then the book disappeared out of thin air inexplicably, as if it didn't exist in the first place.

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