Why not human! [Quick travel]

He wakes up from the darkness.

There is no light here, it is cramped, dry, and windless, and only the aroma of wood lingers at the tip of the nose.

Time seems to be silent here.

Until the sound of fine footsteps sounded outside the small space.

"Good guy, it's really a big fight!" Someone exclaimed.

"Shut up! Keep your voice down." His companion reminded him in a low voice.

"What are you afraid of, no one will hear the movement under here."

"Hmph, am I afraid of being overheard?"

"Go, light the candle."

After a while of squawking, someone spoke again.

"Open the coffin."

The sound of footsteps gradually approached the huge coffin placed in the middle, and the fine lines engraved on the coffin were corroded by time and somewhat blurred.

In the darkness, the opened eyes slowly closed, waiting for their arrival.

In the dark tomb, someone held an oil lamp and placed it next to the coffin. After rubbing their hands together, they took out a tool, inserted it into the gap between the coffin lid and the coffin, and pried it hard, prying the long nails on the coffin little by little. open.

On the left and right sides of the coffin, there were two people standing on each side, and the four of them worked together, and the spikes were quickly taken out.

They put ropes on the lid of the coffin.

"One, two, start!"

Everyone was already prepared, holding their noses and backing away. Unexpectedly, except for a little smell of dust and wood on the coffin lid, the coffin did not emit any unbearable smell related to the corpse.

"...Could it be an empty coffin?" Someone asked nana.

"Shut up! You're the one who talks too much!" The others glared at him in the faint light of the oil lamp, blaming him for being unlucky.

Among them, the middle-aged man in gray bunt with a stable face ignored them, picked up the oil lamp, and poked into the coffin.

The bean-sized flame of the oil lamp slightly illuminated the coffin, and the light happened to be printed on the face of the person in the coffin.

The man had his eyes closed, and he had a handsome face, like a crown jade, with a bold nose, well-defined outline, thin lips slightly raised, and he looked like a handsome young man.

lifelike.

Under the upper lip, there are two sharp long teeth exposed on the left and right.

The middle-aged man with a calm face looked at it, but couldn't help but widen his eyes, showing horror, gasped, and immediately held his breath.

The back is cold and the scalp is numb.

With shaking hands, he hastily pushed towards the coffin lid that hadn't been fully opened, trying to push the coffin lid back to its original position.

"Cha-"

The coffin lid rubbed against the body of the coffin to make a sound, the sound slid halfway and stopped suddenly.

In the coffin, a hand suddenly lifted up, its slender fingers pressed against the coffin lid, and the long nails were black and sharp, preventing the coffin lid from closing back.

"Angkor, what's the matter?"

In the pitch-black tomb, the rest of the people couldn't see clearly, and the coffin was partially blocked by a person called Angkor Angkor, which happened to block the inside of the half-open coffin.

"Why did you suddenly..." someone asked.

As he was talking, his voice suddenly disappeared.

What is this place?In the tomb, the resting place of the dead.

In this, if the companion suddenly made an unusual move, what would be the reason?

In the current situation, the brothers are all in the tomb, looking at each other, certainly not trying to steal it for themselves.

Then... nothing good will happen...

Everyone was silent for a second, and suddenly made the same move, that is, just like Angkor Angkor, they pushed the coffin lid back to its original position with both hands.

The coffin lid remained motionless.

It was as if they were pushing not a plank of wood, but a mountain.

"It's weird! Run!" Someone let go of his hand and shouted while running in the direction they came in.

The rest of the people condemned him in their hearts for being disloyal, greedy for life and afraid of death, but they also fled quickly, including Angkor, they let go of their hands one after another, and before they could take away the tools, they turned around and ran wildly.

"Oh!"

Behind him came the sound of the coffin falling heavily.

Everyone ran faster immediately.

"Angkor! What's in the coffin?" Someone asked while running.

"Living corpse!"

he replied.

Seeing that the exit was approaching, a figure descended from the sky, stood in front of everyone, and stood at the exit.

He has a handsome face, his eyes are tightly closed, his two canine teeth are exposed outside his lips, his hair is disheveled, his body is like jade, his hands are hanging by his sides, and his clothes are a little rotten.

Rather than saying that he fell from the sky, it is better to say that he jumped over from the coffin.

The distance of more than ten meters can be easily crossed in one jump without using force.

Therefore, even looking at his lifelike, fleshy, upright and handsome face several times more than those who came to the tomb robbers, no one dared to say that it was a living person pretending to be.

"What... what should I do, Brother Angus!" He asked in a crying voice.

"Copy the knife and fight with him!"

"Angkor, are you telling the truth!"

"Brothers may not be able to do it!"

"... lure him away and escape!" Angkor Liu recalled the coffin lid that had been pushed by several people together, but it was still motionless, silently pressed his heart to fight, and changed his words.

"Whoosh—" The tomb robber took out his crossbow ♂ arrow and shot at the living corpse blocking the door.

The crimson eyes suddenly opened, their sharp eyes piercing people's hearts.

Turning slightly sideways, the crossbow ♂ arrow missed the target and plunged into the ground.

The living corpse stared straight at the crowd, standing in place like a statue.

Everyone stared at him fiercely, and remembered that he was a living corpse, and couldn't help feeling chills in their hearts.

Iron hooks, crossbow arrows, hidden weapons, black dog blood, evil spirits, etc. were thrown at him one after another.

The living corpse just dodged with a stiff body, did not fight back, but firmly occupied the exit.

He is adjusting.

The joints of the zombie's body are stiff, unable to bend and move, and the vocal cords are damaged, making it impossible to pronounce normal syllables.

But Luo Zheyu has the ability to digitize a small part of his body after going through the world of full virtual online game NPC.

Previously, this ability was only capable of manipulating hundreds of clusters of flames at the same time, but in this situation, it can play a greater role.

He disperses the ability of digitalization in various movable joints and vocal cords, and adjusts and adapts little by little.

Slightly turn the neck, move left and right, stretch out the right hand in front of the eyes, pinch the fingers one by one, and hold them tightly.

Walking a few steps in the direction of the tomb robbers, the gait changed from being stiff and weird at the beginning, like a machine, to quickly becoming smooth and natural.

The tomb robbers were startled, looked at him blankly and terrified, and retreated one after another.

"Hey wait! He...he...what the hell..."

"How can this living corpse move! No, how can he walk!"

Angkor stared at him closely, looked up and down carefully, and confirmed his identity. He was a real person.

The whole body of the zombie is stiff, its mind is in a daze, and its movements are all based on breath, so how can it have such agile eyes and flexible body.

He clasped his fists in front of his chest and said respectfully: "Hero! My brothers don't know that this is the residence of the hero, and offended the hero. I hope the hero will be magnanimous and spare the four of us!"

Friends of Angkor: ? ? ?

"Ang Liu brother, what are you talking about, can the living corpse understand..."

The Liukor Angkor in front looked up at Luo Zheyu's red eyes sincerely and attentively, ignoring the people behind him.

"Shut up, you!" Someone whispered, covering the mouth of the idiot who spoke just now, to prevent him from making any more discordant voices.

Luo Zheyu's eyes turned slightly, and data slid across the eyes. The original red eyes instantly changed color, and the eyes became black and white.

Liukor Angkor was startled, he quickly lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him again, and didn't dare to vent his breath.

I always feel that I have seen some secrets of magic skills, so I shouldn't be silenced...

"I can let you off." Luo Zheyu spit out a piece of jade from his mouth, and said, the vocal cords converted from the data made a microstrip electronic sound.

The jade was originally a funerary object placed in the mouth of the corpse.

The tomb robbers were overjoyed when they heard this, and Liukor Angkor became more determined in his guess after hearing his words.

I heard that in the Jianghu, there are always some top masters with various eccentricities, such as not sleeping on a bed or rope, carrying huge and heavy stones on their backs for basic necessities of life, standing upside down on their heads to eat, etc...

This person in front of him is probably also a martial arts master with eccentricities, he likes to sleep in the tomb and practice kung fu, his eyes are red, his fingernails are long and sharp, and so on, all of which are caused by kung fu!

They can talk, have intelligence, and can flexibly move their joints. They are definitely not living corpses. They are thinking about it.

"But..." The voice with a strange sound quality sounded again.

The turning point of the familiar routine made several people's hearts suddenly chill.

"Put the funerary objects back in place, and fill in all the holes you dug out, and then reinforce the surrounding area of ​​the tomb and set up new defenses."

The sharp long teeth exposed outside the lips made Luo Zheyu very uncomfortable, and couldn't help but licked the tips of the canine teeth.

This kind of action gave him a flirtatious and dangerous atmosphere, coupled with that handsome and unparalleled face, he was full of temptation.

The tomb robbers couldn't appreciate it, and showed even more terrified eyes, nodded in agreement hastily, and repeatedly promised to use all their strength to set up defenses.

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"Ang Liukor, why don't we run away?" The most talkative idiot quietly approached Angkor Angkor who was digging soil to fill the robbery hole, and asked in a low voice.

"..."

What kind of silly brother is this?

Angkor Liu let out a long sigh in his heart, and said expressionlessly, "You run."

"No, no, no, I won't run away, I want to live a few more years!"

The second fool quickly waved his hand and refused.

"..."

I was so tired that I really wanted to hit him on the head with a shovel.

But everyone has been a brother for so long, and he has already developed full endurance.

Angkor shoveled a shovel of soil fiercely.

The other two remained silent, filling in the hole with tools very seriously.

In order to avoid being suddenly hit by a fool, sometimes, you have to be a silent person.

The tomb robbers honestly followed Luo Zheyu's words and filled the hole outside, but they didn't expect that the real-zombie-Luo Zheyu couldn't get out of the tomb at all.

The sun outside was too harsh, and it felt weak and weak when exposed to the sun.

The scorching sun is the nemesis for zombies.

At least for the current Luo Zheyu, he can't face the sun directly.

If you want to go out, you can only think of other ways.

Looking at the clothes of the group of tomb robbers, all of them have long hair and bunts, which seem to be the costumes of ancient times.

The outside world is so bright and beautiful, with countless unknowns and wonders, Luo Zheyu is not willing to stay in this dark tomb as a zombie who cannot see the light.

The author has something to say: There are indeed realistic plots, but this world goes first~