Chapter 527 Deadly Breath!

Before this, Zhang Xiaohou had never felt that nightfall would be such a frightening thing. As the setting sun gradually set, the peace in his heart also slowly dissipated, and boundless fear and trembling also appeared here. Spread across the vast land...

"It's...it's going to be dark again." Somebody said that, and everyone couldn't help but feel their legs convulse, as if countless dirty claws had hooked their feet.

"I hope we were just unlucky last time, near a corpse pit." Shi Shaoju said.

"Everyone, get ready, don't think about being attacked like last time." Qin Hu instructed.

The mountain in the south is very high, like a black dragon, lying on the left a few kilometers away from everyone...

As we headed westward, we could see that the setting sun was like the needles of a clock, counting down for us. It was as red as blood, sprinkled on the long crouching dragon mountain not far away, and also sprinkled on the road we were about to walk through. on black soil.

I don't know when the back has been shrouded in darkness, and there is a feeling that I can't see the way back. A certain rotten smell floats in the air under the gradually diffuse death air, making people sick and sick.

I remember when they first stepped here, they were talking and laughing, and they didn't take the little undead seriously, but now, no one spoke, and the footsteps of the group of eight people were much heavier, and their hearts felt inexplicable. Start to speed up the beating.

"Does the method the village chief said really work?" Wang Tong said with some uneasiness.

Fang Gu, the village head, told everyone that the undead do not rely on vision to track living things. Many undead even have rotten heads and no eyes, but they can smell the location of living things...

The vision of the undead is very poor, especially the low-level undead. When living creatures pass by, the undead with a radius of hundreds of meters seem to gather here. In fact, it is because they hold the breath of human beings.

Where the undead haunt, there must be dead air, and the breath they exhale is also dead air.

The gas exhaled by living things is angry, and scientifically speaking, most of them are carbon dioxide.

The undead have poor vision and mediocre hearing, but they can perceive the anger floating in hundreds of meters around when they breathe out the dead air. I can smell it from afar...

The undead are always hungry, and the living things have to breathe after all, so the undead nearby can easily "smell the fragrance and go away".

To hide from the dead,

The only way is to solve the problem of breathing.

Servant-level undead, most of them are dull, as long as the breath exhaled by people is covered up, or after a little treatment, it is difficult to detect.

Warrior-level undead have strong senses of smell and hearing, but only mediocre vision. Therefore, if any warrior-level creatures appear, they must not only solve the problem of breathing, but also keep absolutely still...

"This thing looks like garlic. I don't know how unpalatable it is." Bi Lu in the team said.

"It's getting dark, eat, no one eats first!" Captain Qin Hu ordered.

Everyone followed what the captain said, and quickly took out a crop that looked very similar to garlic but was completely black from the satchel.

This thing is called gray garlic, one of the few plants that can grow in the soil of the undead.

This plant is several times more unpalatable than garlic, and after eating it, the smell it emits is even more stinky, but the locals will carry a few with them to prevent accidents...

After eating this kind of gray garlic, the breath exhaled by people will be stinky, which can cover up the anger, and make the undead mistakenly think that it is the same kind that has not washed after dark, so the undead will not chase after it.

In ancient times, it was said that garlic can ward off evil spirits, probably because of this, even if ghosts smell it, they don’t want to approach you...

As soon as the sky showed signs of darkness, everyone ate one each, and suddenly there was a sound of retching.

"Grass, this is worse than shit!"

"Say it like you've eaten shit."

"It's really unpalatable...let me vomit for a while."

Everyone is a military mage, and they usually eat anything when they live in the wild, but they feel like vomiting after eating this kind of food, which shows that this thing is really not for humans to eat!

"Hold it, if you don't want to die..."

"Captain, don't talk to me."

"Shh, don't make a sound!"

Shi Shaoju suddenly said to everyone with a vigilant face.

Everyone's faces were ugly, but they all held their breath for a while.

The soil began to loosen strangely, as if someone buried in the tomb was about to crawl out, and the sound of beating on the coffin board could be clearly heard.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, their eyes fixed on their feet.

Suddenly, a head full of worms popped out of the soil! !

The hair is dry, half of the scalp is left, and the skull is shiny, which makes people feel hairy for a while.

This head is right next to another female officer, Xiao Jing. Her whole face was as pale as paper with fright, and she almost subconsciously wanted to draw a star map to smash this disgusting head, but Shi Shaoju, who was beside her, pressed down violently. Hold her and don't let her do anything.

Shi Shaoju's approach was wise, because after this head passed, several half-skeleton heads popped out at once...

In just a few minutes, more and more carrion corpses and skeletons crawled out of the soil. They were bathed in darkness and breathed lifeless air. If their eyes were brighter, they would be a group of things that came out to breathe!

The eight officers had been completely transformed into sculptures, their hearts were beating violently, as if they were about to burst out.

Two skeletons crawled out from where Zhang Xiaohou was, which happened to be in front of and behind Wang Tong...

Zhang Xiaohou could see the bone hole in the back of the skull in front of him so close, it was obvious that the back of the skull was pierced by a sharp thorn and died.

He didn't dare to move, and his breathing stopped.

However, how can a person not breathe, even if he can hold his breath for a minute, he will suffocate to death if he holds it any longer.

Finally, Zhang Xiaohou held his breath to the limit, he tried to exhale from his nose little by little...

"Crack??"

Breathing out, the skeleton in front turned its head abruptly, its red eyes stared straight at Zhang Xiaohou, and the rusty switchblade tightly held in its arm was unexpectedly Hold up sign.

Zhang Xiaohou's heart was hanging! !

These two skeletons are not scary, he can send them to the sky with a single wind disk...

The problem is, there are at least a hundred undead in this land, it can be said that as long as he makes a move, those undead will come along with the magic wave and surround it with water! !

Zhang Xiaohou didn't dare to move, but he was holding his breath to the limit, he didn't know if this gray garlic was really effective, not to mention that in this situation, few people could keep calm, surrounded by undead, all would know A dead thing that gnaws the living into bones! !