Chapter 290 It Turns Out to Be You!

Normally speaking, talking to zombies is nonsense, because the intelligence of zombies is basically zero. Even advanced zombies only have some rudimentary intelligence. When they reach the unnatural level of zombies, their intelligence will increase a lot, but at that level The zombies are still mainly violent, and their thinking mode is completely different from that of normal creatures. Therefore, zombies are actually very difficult to communicate with.

However, the zombie pressed on the ground in front of me is a little strange, because although his behavior is not much different from ordinary zombies after he appears, this guy's eyes are very smart, which is very different from ordinary zombies. . So I decided to pull the wool over my head and see if I could get anything out of him.

The zombie on the ground didn't answer my question at all at first. He just struggled desperately and kept holding on to the ground trying to stand up. However, a circle of death guards were pressing him down. It was strange that he could get up. After trying many times and finally realizing that it was impossible for him to get up, this guy finally wanted to communicate.

"Intruder, die."

The voice was very deep, which was characteristic of zombies, and the content of the words didn't seem to have much of a problem, but... the way this guy spoke was wrong. If a zombie wanted to talk to someone, he would have said it at the beginning, but he would only say it now. It can only be said to be a contingency measure after weighing the current situation, and zombies just don't have the ability to adapt. So, as soon as this guy opened his mouth, he completely exposed the fact that he was not an ordinary zombie.

Let the death guards on both sides give way a little. I directly stepped over the zombie on the ground and sat on his back, then reached out to the side. "Lingling, lend me the holy sword."

Lingling quickly handed over the holy sword, and I stuffed the blade under the guy's head from below. As soon as the zombie saw the holy sword, he immediately raised his head desperately to avoid it. After all, he was a zombie. It is an existence that lives on yin energy, but the holy sword is the nemesis of negative energy. The holy sword is to zombies like a soldering iron to wood. It may not be able to be touched at the first touch, but it will definitely burn a large area black.

The zombie raised his head with difficulty to avoid the holy sword under his neck, while I slowly raised the holy sword up little by little, and then the other party could only raise his head harder. but. Zombies are inherently inflexible. In addition, he was pressed to the ground now, so he quickly reached the limit, and his head could not move back at all, and the holy sword I held finally rubbed the guy's chin.

Just like throwing sliced ​​meat into a hot oil pan, with a sizzle, the holy sword burned out a large cloud of white smoke the moment it touched the guy's neck, and the guy started struggling violently. . Even with me sitting on his back and the suppression of a circle of death guards, I was almost overturned by him, which shows how fierce the struggle was at that time.

Although the resistance was fierce, there were too many of us and we were able to secure it firmly to the ground. But instead of continuing to burn him with the holy sword, I lowered the holy sword a little further. However, even though the holy sword left the guy's skin, it still glowed and heated on its own as if it was sensing something, so the guy should be able to clearly feel the holy sword under his neck now.

Seeing that the guy had almost reached his limit, I asked again: "Are you willing to talk to me now?"

The other party said with great difficulty: "Yes, yes!"

"Very good, I guess you understand." I took out eternity. But instead of returning it to Lingling, she stuck it on the ground next to his face and asked: "Now tell me who you are."

"My name is Wang Dali."

"The name is normal, but your identity is not normal!"

Before I could ask carefully, the other party immediately said: "The reason why I am different from ordinary zombies is because I received the care of my master and rewarded me with a small fragment of the Yin Han Wood."

"Master? Yinhanmu?"

"The master is the ghost king in this area. The Yinhan Wood is a special big tree planted at the mass grave in the back mountain. The bark of this tree carries a lot of cold power. It can make us and other ghosts Such existences can improve our cultivation, but more importantly, this Yinhan Wood can allow us to regain our memory and thinking ability during our lifetime."

After hearing what this guy said, I roughly understood why that guy could become the Ghost King. The reason seemed to be in this tree. When ghosts are at low levels, their intelligence is very low, such as skeletons and zombies. They almost only have instincts, and even the stress reflex is not very obvious. Therefore, the biggest limitation on the evolution of negative energy creatures is not their energy, but their intelligence. Just like the situation with those monsters, cultivation itself is not difficult. What is difficult is having enough intelligence to understand what cultivation is. Therefore, the most important step before monsters become great monsters is to activate their spiritual wisdom.

The same is true for this undead creature. They were brainless at the beginning, so it was difficult for them to improve, because they had no purpose at all to improve themselves. This was the biggest obstacle to evolution. And compared to those monsters, undead creatures are a bigger problem. After all, most of the monsters were animals and plants when they were alive, and they still had some basic reactions, which was much better than the state of these undead creatures that didn't even have stress reflexes.

Precisely because the key to undead cultivation is this intellectual issue, the cold and cold wood that can open the way to the wisdom of undead creatures has become a treasure for ghosts. What's more, this thing itself can increase cultivation, which is even more incredible.

"Okay, next question. Are you the manager here?"

"Yes." Zombie replied: "This yard is all under my control."

"Then you can cancel the sealing effect of this space, right?"

"Yes. I can."

"Then remove it now."

"Okay, okay." Under my pressure, the other party quickly closed the strange space restrictions in this big house. Then I asked Fei Dart to verify it. Not only did I find that the back door could be exited, but I also found the lost ones. People, just in such a short period of time, the team was actually reduced in number, and it was a huge reduction.

"Damn it, why are you the only ones left?"

When I took the zombie to find others and met at the back door, there were only four people left, two of them were the two girls, but the male player with them died. However, it is normal for male players to die quickly when encountering a scene like this when a hero saves a beauty.

One of the two remaining players was the middle-aged mage who had said a few words before, and the remaining one was a warrior player who had not spoken before. Anyway, the boss of the team died, and most of the people were dead. Ruined.

"President Ziri, how did you rescue us?" (To be continued ~^~)