Lin Hun listened carefully, and unlike his previous behavior, he didn't say a word as if he wanted to remember Brother Huixin's words firmly in his heart.

Worried that the kid might be stubborn, Brother Huixin quickly added, "It's just a legend. Who knows the details? You don't have to take it too seriously. Just enjoy the scenery of Lordran. You won't be able to see it in other places. Now, it's time for you to set off."

“Just don’t forget to come back when you feel tired,” Brother Discouraged added at the end.

He did not tell Lin Hun the way to these two places. Perhaps in his subconscious mind he hoped that Lin Hun could come back sooner rather than go too deep and die somewhere.

Lin Hun did not continue asking. He was sure that Brother Huixin was friendly to him. There must be a reason for his omitted words, and it would be tactless to force him to ask more.

Lothric, including the Firelink Shrine, was all shrouded in gray fog. The gods used their great power to connect different areas in an ingenious way.

Isolating the world of ordinary people from it may be because they don't want these mundane things to disturb the process of passing on the fire, or perhaps it's out of kindness.

In any case, ordinary undead can only move within these ranges.

Lin Hun doesn’t know all this at the moment. There is no need to stay in the Undead Asylum any longer and it is time to move on.

When Lin Hun went away, Brother Huixin looked at the confident figure, as if he saw the undead people in the past reappearing before his eyes one after another. Of course, most of them never came back.

"Boy, I hope to see you again next time," Brother Grayheart looked at the campfire and was immersed in his own thoughts.

The figure at the side door also shrank back again. Lin Hun and Brother Huixin both noticed his peeping, but neither chose to expose it.

A mountain road meandered straight up in front of Lin Hun and disappeared into the depths of the forest.

The artificial stone steps are now full of cracks and most of them are covered with weeds because no one has walked on them for a long time.

I could hear the faint howling of zombies coming from deep in the woods.

Lin Hun did not choose to walk directly on the stone road, but chose to walk in the woods on the side of the road.

This path is so obvious that even the zombies know that they will not go wrong as long as they follow this path.

If you really think so, then congratulations, the zombies think so too.

There might be countless zombies hiding in the dark woods on both sides of the road. As soon as you step on the stairs, five hundred swordsmen and axemen will jump out and chop you into meat paste.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the woods, Lin Hun won the prize.

The zombie's body was dry and black, blending in with the surrounding darkness.

From a distance, the undulating figure looks like the exposed roots of a plant, quietly hiding in the shadows.

Lin Hun didn't notice anything at first, but as if the zombie sensed the breath of the soul, it was activated instantly.

He raised his hands, grabbed Lin Hun's ankle, and pulled him into the mud with all his might.

If Lin Hun hadn't reacted quickly enough, his calves would have been completely stuck in the mud.

He found the right spot and thrust the sword in, with the blade completely embedded in the soil, leaving only the hilt.

The noise under his feet finally disappeared, and Lin Hun slid half of his calf out of the mud.

With the help of the rusty iron ring, the road covered with branches and leaves in the forest was easy to walk on without any hindrance.

Lin Hun's lower body was shrouded in an invisible force, which formed a powerful protection and contained the undead's desire to run freely in the sun.

When he took a step forward, neither the dense and lush leaves nor the broken thick branches could stop him from moving forward.

With every step taken, these bumps and bumps would be crushed by Lin Hun into countless pieces and scattered everywhere.

The soft soil in the woods and bushes could not hinder Lin Hun's steps. Every step he took left only shoe prints, and there was not a trace of soil stuck to his shoes.

As Lin Hun walked forward, he saw countless dry bones in the mud. They were all normal people who could not be resurrected, and the torture of immortality was not reflected on them.

Squatting down, Lin Hun did not hesitate to dig up the soil to observe their equipment and weapons.

Most of the dry bones were wrapped in coarse linen cloth. Lin Hun guessed that these were just ordinary civilians.

Occasionally, you can see half a broken longbow in the hands of some withered bones.

There are many undead people mixed in among the dry bones. They seem to be well hidden, but in fact, if you observe carefully, you can find that the black skin and bones are so conspicuous among the pile of gray bones.

Once they discovered it, Lin Hun would chop off their heads with a sword before they could take any action.

However, this method still cannot kill them completely. Although it is slow, they are still recovering tenaciously.

"If we want to completely eliminate it, perhaps the only way is to use the Spiral Sword?" Lin Hun looked at the deep woods and recalled the power of the Spiral Sword.

Lin Hun was not sure whether there were normal people in this world. In order to avoid innocent people, he would often ask questions before beheading them.

Unfortunately, all I got in response were incomprehensible howls.

As we go deeper, all we have to do is chop, chop and walk.

The only interesting thing is the occasional white light ball that appears.

Perhaps they were the remains of those who died here before. Lin Hun picked up a pile of tattered armors, all of which looked the same.

But this does not affect the memory.

After piecing together the information, Lin Hun understood the situation in the forest.

In order to ensure the smooth progress of the first stop of the undead's fire transmission, the kingdom built this road and dispatched heavy troops to guard it.

At the beginning, there were also undead people appearing. The soldiers were responsible for guarding the road, and the undead people were responsible for patrolling. They each did their own thing and did not interfere with each other.

However, when the first soldier was infected with the curse of undeath, everything inevitably slid into the abyss.

The soldiers who were not infected with the curse of undeath began to flee in fear.

Some of the remaining soldiers have not been infected and are loyal to their duties and continue to guard.

Most of them were either killed by their companions who suddenly went crazy, or were infected with the curse of undeath and eventually lost all their humanity and fell into madness.

The intense pain and resentment towards the curse twisted the guarding soldiers and made them hate the undead.

Even if you become a zombie, you still have to kill the undead.

The roads that once ensured passage have become the first obstacle.

Lin Hun did not comment on this. Even now he still didn't understand why he was infected with the undead curse.

"Maybe it really is because of the undead," Lin Hun guessed wantonly.

The tragic fate of these soldiers did not affect Lin Hun's actions, and he swung his sword without stopping for a moment.

After becoming a zombie, all memories and emotions disappeared completely.

In Lin Hun's eyes, they were no different from wild beasts, all enemies who attacked and wanted to kill him.

If communication is possible, Lin Hun would be happy to have a conversation and turn enemies into friends, but it seems too difficult to arrange this in Lordran.

It’s not a communication problem, it’s that no one is communicating.

All normal people are isolated from this fragment. Those who come here either have lofty ideals and aspirations or have their own unspeakable secrets.

No one with a sound mind would come here.

Lin Hun considered himself an exception because he felt that he was mentally normal but did not know why he came here.

Although there are many zombies on one side of the road, it is simple to clear them step by step. If you clean them up thoroughly every time you move forward, you will not be attacked from both sides.

If I take the stone steps to go up the mountain, I'm afraid there will be zombies all around me, and the difficulty will increase by more than one level.

Lin Hun suddenly jumped to avoid the attacking black shadow.

The spherical black shadow fell to the ground, creating a burst of sparks and burning the branches and leaves below with crackling sounds.

The sudden attack frightened Lin Hun, and he quickly turned around to look in the direction where the shadow came from.

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