After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

"A kid who can't even get enough to eat is just making random gestures, and you think you can believe it?" Qian Wuliang asked, looking up.

"Don't you understand why you should just listen to people's advice and eat your fill?" Wei Wu retracted the sedan chair, crossed his legs again, and said quietly.

"Hmph, I don't know what you are doing here. It's deserted and there might be ghosts lurking here." Qian Wuliang said dissatisfiedly.

"Aren't you here too?"

"You cheated me. My job as a mountain king was originally a very promising career. Sooner or later, I will come to settle the score with you."

"..."

The two of them were arguing as they got closer and closer to the city.

As we traveled, we saw more and more "wild people" scattered around.

They are scattered around the city, forming small communities.

The huts were extremely simple and the people looked like skeletons. The land was very fertile, but the rice plants were sparse, covered with weeds, and grew very poorly.

What is even more shocking is that the "savages" here, as before, have all removed their tongues.

After nightfall, the savages huddled in their leaky thatched huts.

The torches shone through, like cages.

There was no sound of roosters crowing or dogs barking around the huge city, and it was so quiet that it was eerie.

Even the insects in the wild seem to have lost their "tongues".

"Pass the order down, set up camp, no one is allowed to go out, walk around at will, drink and make noise, stay prepared at all times, and take turns on duty." When they reached the flat area outside the city, the Divine Driving Pillar stopped and gave the order to set up camp.

It is late at night and this place is dark and eerie. The best thing to do is to be cautious and do nothing.

Wait until tomorrow morning before taking any action.

A team of more than a thousand people immediately unloaded various supplies, set up tents, lit bonfires and torches to illuminate the camp, and took turns on duty.

As time passed, the camp gradually became quiet in the slightly depressing atmosphere.

The night was as dark as ink, slowly permeating everything around, like the tentacles of an octopus, extending towards the camp from all directions.

No one noticed, and nothing could be noticed.

Only the light of the fire seemed to be able to dispel some of the evil spirits.

Midnight, the hour of Zi.

In a tent, two divine soldiers who had just returned from their duty were curled up in a corner, sleeping in their clothes.

One of the soldiers began to snore, disturbing the rest of another divine soldier.

The divine soldier straightened his clothes and cursed in a low voice: "Gao Fei, you are a pig."

Shenbing did not open his eyes when he spoke. As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that the snoring stopped and was replaced by a "whoosh whoosh" sound.

At the same time, he also felt something breathing hot air approaching.

When the divine soldier opened his eyes, the first thing that caught his eye was two pink nostrils, making a "whooshing" sound, only half a foot away from his face.

"what's the situation?!"

He was so scared that he almost jumped up from the ground. He looked carefully and found that a little pig had appeared in front of him without him noticing. It was pink and tender and was peeling at him.

"Gao Fei, where did the pig come from?" The divine soldier called out instinctively. No one in the marching team had ever heard of anyone bringing a piglet with them.

However, there was no response. The divine soldier instinctively looked towards the place where his companions were resting, but found it empty...the person was gone.

The divine soldier shouted a few more times, but still heard no response from his companions.

"Fuck, where are the people?!" He cursed instinctively.

The next moment, silence returned to the tent.

Not long after, a small horse rushed out of the tent. It had long and shiny mane and a small body. It was dizzy and running around in a panic, and accidentally fell into a mud pit.

Behind it, there is a pig.

……

"What's the sound outside?"

In a tent not far away, Wei Wu listened attentively, and then asked Qian Wuliang who was drinking tea.

Qian Wuliang took a sip of tea and squinted his eyes. "You ask me, who should I ask? Either you go out and see, or I go out and see. If neither of you wants to go out, then just wait."

"Then go and take a look." Wei Wu was not polite at all.

"You dare to open a dyeing factory just because I give you some color? I'm not your subordinate, I won't go!" Qian Wuliang was unhappy and said firmly.

"You really don't want to go?"

"I really won't go!"

"Then... I'll reduce your lease period by half a month." Wei Wu offered a benefit.

"Fuck you, you should have said it earlier." Qian Wuliang slapped his thigh.

As soon as he finished speaking, light and shadow flashed, and Qian Wuliang disappeared with a "chua".

A wild grass sprouted from where he was sitting.

"Dangdang!"

Wei Wu opened his eyes wide and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground.

Damn it!