Wandering in the world of martial arts

Chapter 89 Reconnaissance and Exploration

With a heavy heart, after a few ten minutes, Wu Chen finally approached the cow's neck.

He didn't approach it hastily, but climbed a taller tree and observed the scene there with a telescope.

The ghost ship of the zombie pirates has run aground.

This at least proves that these living dead are not completely without intelligence.

Streams of thick black air were continuously spreading to the island from the ghost ship.

It is worth noting that these black fogs did not spread to the sea.

This shows that this kind of black mist may be controlled, or accept certain guidance.

Wu Chen's telescope moved away from the ghost ship and began to observe the situation on the coast.

He is quite familiar with the terrain around here, and he once put a bird-catching pole here.

But now this coast has changed a lot.

This not only refers to the black mist that fills the air, but the entire ground, the trees, grass, flowers, stones, and even insects on the ground, as well as the seabirds passing by in mid-air, seem to be polluted by the black mist, and the whole body is shrouded. A layer of black.

Many living dead are moving around the edge of the black mist.

Their movements are slow, some have missing arms, some have missing legs, some have rotted flesh, and some even have their intestines exposed, which looks really scary.

Wu Chen concentrated the binoculars on a living dead person who was closest to him, carefully observing his actions.

The flesh of this living dead man's ribs had already rotted, and part of the bones inside were faintly exposed. He stood on the edge of the mist, with a betel nut tree in front of him, as if he was waiting for something.

Wu Chen watched without blinking.

He then discovered that the black mist seemed to be gathering towards the place where the living dead was standing, gradually covering the betel nut tree.

After a while, I saw that the betel nut tree and the surrounding land seemed to be polluted by radiation, turning into black wood and waste soil.

After the area was completely polluted, the living dead man started to walk a few steps forward, and then continued to stay.

Over time, a new area is converted into wasteland.

From the beginning to the end, the face of the living dead did not change at all, it was always as numb and cold as a zombie, without emotion.

After figuring out the doorway here, Wu Chen frowned tightly.

These living dead are equivalent to repeaters.

It can assist the black mist and gradually corrupt the environment.

Corrupted plants and animals, including water sources, should not be edible by living humans.

In this case, when the entire island is completely corrupted, human beings will not be able to survive, because there will be nothing to eat and no water to drink.

As for whether it can be recovered after being corrupted, Wu Chen doesn't know.

In short, it is obvious that the greater the number of these living dead, the faster the corruption will be.

Perhaps tomorrow, it can spread to their base camp.

According to the system's previous prompts, the places where these humans are active should hinder the progress of the black mist's corrosion. Then, in order to completely corrupt this piece of land, the living dead may launch an attack on the base camp.

In that way, they can be killed severely with the help of fortifications.

But only possible.

If these zombie pirates bypass the base camp and crazily corrupt the environment of the island, then when all the resources stored in the base camp are exhausted and there is no source of food and water, they can only wait to die.

Wu Chen took the long bow into his hand.
There was too little information now, so it was useless to think so much. He had better think of a way to kill some zombie pirates first and get a feel for the situation.

Fortunately, his strength has greatly increased in the past ten days.

If he still had the mentality that ten days ago, with a longbow in his hand, he could easily kill pirates, I'm afraid he wouldn't know how he died now.

These living dead have no vital points. The role of bows and arrows cannot be said to be non-existent, but it must have been greatly reduced.

But he took it out anyway.

Induce strange.

Archers can pull monsters remotely.

Although these living dead are harmless, they should not have the intelligence of living people.

Therefore, the two words of attracting monsters sound ridiculous, but it may not be unfeasible.

Wu Chen set up the bow and arrow, leaned forward, and slowly leaned towards the living dead he was aiming at.

He planned to use two consecutive arrows to blind the living dead man's eyes.

In this case, the living dead will be half useless, without vision, and the breath sensor alone will not pose much threat.

However, at the next moment, Wu Chen's figure that was still lurking in the past froze suddenly!
His longbow hadn't reached the range yet. The living dead man he was staring at suddenly seemed to be stimulated by something. roar!

His roar was incredible!The living dead in a large area in the black mist turned around in unison, as if they had been stabbed in a hornet's nest!Then they started running towards Wu Chen collectively!Looking at the number, there are probably dozens of them!The momentum is quite terrifying!
I go!

Wu Chen's whole head shook, and he cursed secretly in his heart, how dare he stay still, put the longbow behind his back, and ran wildly on the way back.

These living dead are still chasing.

But what makes Wu Chen relieved is that after continuous strengthening, his current physical fitness is very fast in long-distance running. It is estimated that winning a silver and bronze medal in the Olympics will not be a big problem.

In comparison, the speed of these living dead was much slower and they could not catch up with him.

Seeing this, Wu Chen was also relieved, but at this moment his heart moved, he simply slowed down, keeping the speed only a little faster than these undead, and seduced them in the direction of the base camp.

In this way, if these living dead still attack the city stupidly, the matter will be resolved much easier.

It's a pity that after chasing the black mist for a certain distance, these undead people stopped with a loud roar, and then slowly retreated, as if they were going to retreat into the range of the black mist.

Wu Chen's eyes keenly noticed that the roaring undead had a relatively sound body, unlike other undead who lacked a piece in the east and west, and should have a certain amount of intelligence.

However, they wanted to retreat, but Wu Chen refused to let it go.

There was a stern look in his eyes, and he rushed over, the silver knife in his hand flew up, and stabbed into the throat of the living dead closest to him!
Green blood flowed out!

But the living dead man didn't die immediately, instead, with a fierce look in his eyes, he stretched out his hand, trying to remove the silver knife stuck in his throat!

At this time, the other living dead also reacted and rushed toward Wu Chen one by one!

The situation suddenly became very dangerous!

Wu Chen had better take the silver knife away and run quickly, otherwise, once he was surrounded by this large group of undead, and his arms and legs were accidentally entangled, he would really have no way out!

(End of this chapter)