After the tall zombie put on the shackle, he quickly calmed down, but Yan Xiashen's eyes were still very unfriendly.

Yan Xiashen ignored him, and looked at the leader of the zombie player group, "We are all players, and we are all in the same camp, let's cooperate first."

The leader of the zombies nodded, his eyes darkened, "I will restrain my companions until the task is completed. Also, you'd better not do that kind of dangerous behavior again."

Yan Xia smiled deeply, "No problem."

So far, the two players have temporarily formed an alliance, breaking the clear-cut situation.

Yan Xiashen's actions instantly gained the trust of human players, and they subconsciously started to get close to him.

Yan Xiashen was very satisfied, what he needed was their trust, and only by breaking into the players could he do whatever he wanted.

The zombie leader beckoned to the human players, "Come here, let's chat."

The human players looked at the cold room, their legs were heavy, and they couldn't take the first step.

Yan Xiashen said in a low voice: "It's okay, they don't dare to bite people, just treat them like grinning puppies, come in."

The human players imagined the fierce puppy hook, and the fear in their hearts was swept away.

What kind of bad intentions can a puppy hook have?

The human players relaxed and followed Yan Xia into the house.

Zombie players bared their fangs, staring at human players.Thinking of Yan Xiashen's words, the human players suddenly felt that these zombies looked like a group of huskies pretending to be vicious, and almost laughed out loud.

Seeing that they were not frightened, the zombies showed puzzled expressions—like a group of huskies with question marks all over their heads.

Yan Xia suppressed a deep smile, and suggested that everyone exchange names, and the atmosphere became a little more harmonious.

The zombie leader acquiesced that Yan Xiashen was the representative of human players, and asked him, "What is your purpose for entering the dungeon?"

"Of course it's for the benefit after customs clearance," Yan Xiashen easily fooled the past, and asked, "What are you doing for it?"

The zombie leader relaxed a bit, "For a tooth, we can only get it by clearing the customs. In this case, let's discuss what to do next."

As a horror game enthusiast, Yan Xiashen quickly adapted to the rules here, and also knew how to carry out tasks from the player's perspective.

He thought for a while, "Let's investigate the village first and discover the mission. The sun hasn't set yet, will you be injured?"

Feeling the concern in Yan Xiashen's words, the zombie leader was taken aback, and his tone became much better, "It won't hurt. Just do as you said, let's go."

The two groups of players went out together. On the way, Yan Xiashen chatted with the human players, calmly formulating the information he wanted.

These humans are also entering the small world for the first time. After the mission fails, they only need to give a little spiritual energy, and the damage to the body is minimal.

While they were chatting and walking, the human player Bei Ke suddenly stopped and pointed to the bulletin board, "Look, there are a lot of missing person notices posted there."

Yan Xia raised her eyes deeply, "It's true, go and have a look."

The players walked to the bulletin board and found several missing person notices posted on it.

The photos and basic information of the missing persons were printed on it. They were all tourists, and they all disappeared suddenly while traveling without leaving any clues.

Yan Xiashen's gaze scanned the missing person notice, and he kept receiving messages from the system's automatic identification.

A plan took shape in his mind, and he rolled his eyes contentedly.

Some players said: "These are the missing tourists mentioned in the prompt, are we going to find them?"

"There seems to be something under this one." After Bei Ke said, he quickly tore off a missing person notice, and a pool of coagulated blood appeared in front of everyone.

At the same time, Yan Xiashen received a notification from the system:

[NPC please note that the player has triggered the mission and all players have been notified. ]

[The first step of the player's task: find out the reason for the disappearance of tourists. ]

"The mission is triggered!" Looking at the pool of blood, Bei Ke felt that the missing person notice in his hand was a bit hot, so he threw it away.

The thin paper twirled in mid-air and slowly fell to the ground.

Yan Xia took a moment from the corner of his eye to give the missing person notice, and said softly, "The task is very clear, why don't we form a team freely and spread out to find clues."

"It's faster to act separately, I agree." The tall zombie had already taken off his shackles, and he walked towards Yan Xiashen with malicious eyes, "I'll be with you."

Thinking of Yan Xiashen's concern for them, the leader of the zombie pressed the shoulder of the tall zombie and warned him, "Don't make trouble."

"Don't worry, Boss, I have a measure," the tall zombie stared heavily at Yan Xiashen's face, "Do you have any objections, or...you dare not?"

Yan Xia blinked her clear eyes deeply, and smiled sincerely, "I have no objection."

As soon as the plan was conceived, the tall zombie bumped into him. Not only did he have no objections, he also wished for it!

The tall zombie was a little taken aback by Yan Xiashen's enthusiasm, but he didn't think deeply about it. He was full of thoughts about what to do later, and his expression was very smug.

Yan Xia looked at him deeply, like watching a husky secretly trying to make trouble.And this husky didn't know that he was jumping into the pit.

Soon, the players formed a team.Yan Xiashen and the human players waved their hands, and "obediently" followed the tall zombie to the west.

The tall zombie had something on his mind and left in a hurry.Yan Xiashen was two steps behind him and looked back at the bulletin board.

The missing person notice on the ground floated up into the air tremblingly, was sent to the back of the shell silently by the cool wind, and disappeared in a flash.

Yan Xiashen looked at the bulletin board again, and the photos on the missing person notice suddenly "lived", they slowly rolled their eyeballs, and grinned toward their ears.Bright red blood continued to ooze from the thin paper, staining the bulletin board red.

Yan Xiashen hooked his fingers, and those missing person notices tore himself off with a "crash" and flew towards him.

The tall zombie heard the movement, looked back, and saw Xia Shen's smiling face.Yan Xiashen's skin was fair, and the imprint of the plum blossom in front of him seemed more and more vivid, like a fallen flower that just happened to stay on his face.

The tall zombie looked away unnaturally, "What's the sound?"

"The sound of the wind." Yan Xia's face remained unchanged.Thinking of the seniors who followed quietly behind him, he felt even better.

The gatekeeper of the museum once said that there will be seniors to help him in the small world, and these seniors are really kind.

The tall zombie looked around suspiciously, but found no problem, but found that the players had all walked away.

His face turned cold, and he approached Yan Xiashen, "I've fallen in love with your blood, I want to drink it."

Yan Xia tilted his head deeply, "I told you, as long as you dare to bite."

"I don't bite, I want you to cut it yourself." The tall zombie showed his sharp teeth and made a circle with his hand. "I drink that much a day, and you won't die when the mission is over."

Good guy, this is trying to use Yan Xiashen as a self-service blood plasma machine, one cup a day, if the drink is not satisfying, you may have to refill the cup.

Yan Xia smiled lightly, "You are such a clever little ghost."

The tall zombie thought he was praising himself, and licked his fangs, "Be sensible, drink blood for me, I can cover you."

"You cover me, really? A little blood can guarantee the safety of the future, it seems to be a good deal..." Yan Xiashen pretended to be moved, "Do you have a knife? Will it hurt?"

Yan Xiashen didn't believe his zombie words. In his eyes, Yan Xiashen = food, or sustainable food.

"I'm ready! I'll stop the bleeding immediately after taking the blood, it won't hurt!" The tall zombie excitedly took out the "crime tool" from the windbreaker pocket, his fingertips trembling with excitement, "Let's go to that abandoned small House, don't let my companions smell blood, they restrain themselves, who knows if they will snatch me after smelling blood."

Even after choosing the location of the crime, Yan Xiashen couldn't help giving him a thumbs up: "It's really good for being thoughtful." It saved me a lot of trouble.

As soon as he entered the abandoned small house, the tall zombie couldn't wait to close the door, handed the knife to Yan Xiashen, "Let's start."

Yan Xiashen looked around and asked uneasily, "Are you sure your companions won't find this place?"

The tall zombie nodded repeatedly, "I'm sure."

"Then I'm relieved," Yan Xiashen put the knife on his wrist, the sharp blade reflected the snow-white skin, and the visual impact was extremely strong, "Come here to catch the blood."

The tall zombie wiped the corners of his mouth and moved over with a paper cup.

He will be able to drink sweet and delicious blood soon, his gray eyeballs light up, the whole zombie exudes joy, and even the posture of holding the cup is somewhat reverent.

At this moment, several cold auras suddenly emerged from the hut, surrounding Yan Xiashen and the tall zombie.

A creepy shrill laugh came from nowhere, and the smile on the tall zombie's face instantly collapsed, "No, there are ghosts! There are quite a few of them, and we are ambushing them!"

"..." It was you who were ambushed.

Yan Xia showed a panicked expression, "You are a zombie, you should be invulnerable, you are very powerful, you said you would cover me, you have to keep your word!"

"I'm invulnerable, but I'm a little afraid of ghosts." The tall zombie finished in a low voice, and grabbed Yan Xiashen's wrist, "Run quickly, just leave here and find a companion..."

"Oh, you're afraid of ghosts." Yan Xiashen held the wrist of the tall zombie, bursting out with the power of a grievance, kicking the unsuspecting zombie to the ground, and stabbing the knife into his eyes, "A ghost like me ,Are you afraid of it?"

Zombies are invulnerable except for their eyes.With this cut, the zombie became a screaming chicken in pain and let out a shrill cry.

Although the zombies were deprived of some of their abilities by the game mechanism, their speed and strength should not be underestimated. If they hadn't been defenseless against Yan Xiashen, they wouldn't have been pinched seven inches.

A pale hand grabbed the tall zombie's neck, and two rotten hands held down his struggling hands. A few strange grimaces approached him, grinning.

"We ghosts, are you afraid?"

The tall zombie stared at his only remaining eyes, struggling hard.He was injured, and there were so many grieving ghosts, he couldn't break free at all, so he could only lie flat and be slaughtered.

He still chose the place, so secret that he would not be discovered by his companions, he was unwilling and stared at Yan Xiashen angrily.

Yan Xiashen's face has been transformed into a ghost, his eyes are scarlet, his skin is pale, and his whole body exudes a cold air, but because his facial features are too beautiful, he is not scary.

The tall zombie stared at it, and looked away aggrievedly.

Gan!He is really afraid of ghosts, but this one seems to be... a cute ghost.

The cute Ghost Yan Xia Shen obediently greeted the ghost seniors, "Hello seniors, thank you for your willingness to cooperate with me, a newcomer."

Senior No. [-] praised him with a smile, "Your timing is very good, of course we are willing to cooperate."

Senior No. [-] pinched the zombie's jaw, and threw Yan Xiashen a test, "Tell me how to deal with the zombie."

"Attack the weak point, so I hurt his eyes first." Yan Xiashen thought clearly, he squatted in front of the zombie, and pulled out the dagger stuck in the eye socket, "Next, his zombie teeth should be pulled out."

The seniors nodded one after another, "That's right, a zombie without zombie teeth will be very fragile."

The tall zombie wailed in pain and trembled with anger, "Although I am not human, you...you are a real dog!"

What a cute ghost, it's obviously an evil ghost!

"Since you said that, I have no choice but to follow through to the end." Yan Xia smiled deeply and reached out to him.

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