After the spirit sub-transfer goes wrong
Chapter 35
The undead man shook the bottomless element bottle in his hand, stuck his head out with a disheveled face, and looked at the platform below.
There is only one sip left in the original bottle, and there will be nothing left if you drink any more.
I was really afraid that when I jumped down, several living corpse sword masters would climb up from the window sill and block her and cut her alive.She hasn't found the bonfire until now, and if she died this time, the trip to Undead Town would be useless.
It's not easy to be ridiculed by the frustrated brother, the key is to run all the way back from the flame sacrificial field, and face the wandering soldiers who had chopped her down and were also chopped down by her.
The point is that these wandering soul soldiers are dead when they die, and what kind of coordination will they do, with intertwined firepower, and there are even a few soldiers in ambush outside the railings and window sills that look normal.
If he walks into the encirclement net unsuspectingly, wouldn't even his brains be beaten out?
For the sake of caution, the nameless undead man withdrew his head, and went back to the scattered wandering soul soldiers on the ground to make sure that he couldn't die any more, and then turned his head 270 degrees to observe the little girl below. balcony.
Well, there seemed to be no one else on the little platform except for a guy sitting motionless on the ground.There is a room connected here, but I don't know if there are a few wandering spirits with big axes hiding behind the door, ready to rape her at any time.
The undead man leaned forward a little while lying on the platform, almost his entire upper body protruded from the window sill, and lowered his head to peek at the scene behind the wooden door.
"friend……"
A faint and helpless voice sounded.
"Don't look, there is no danger in that house."
A certain undead man whose eyes were about to cramp (?) loosened his grip, and plunged headlong into the pile of debris next to the merchant.
……
"I've seen a lot of undead people, but I've never seen one fall as strangely as you."
The undead businessman sitting cross-legged among the various boxes was silently flicking his abacus, watching the guy who suddenly fell from the top of his head stretch out his hands, struggling to pull his head out of the pile of sundries.
Fortunately, this height is not fatal. To the undead, at most, he would be injured and bleed, and there would never be a horrifying scene of his head being split in two. He could still sit here and talk to people safely.
"Wow, you are still sensible."
The nameless undead man touched his bleeding head, and poured the last mouthful of "Fruit Orange" into his mouth.
In the undead town, he slashed at each other with wandering soldiers, and even passed a certain red dragon somewhere. The undead, who has greatly enriched his experience and vision, finally understood that in this cruel world How lucky and unfortunate to be sane.
"I'm not like those muddle-headed guys, I'm a sober person. I just came to this place in the process of traveling north and south, and then I was trapped by the 'enthusiastic' residents here. With your help, I believe I will soon You can get out of the predicament and return to the flame sacrificial field."
Speechless, the businessman sitting on the small platform still expressed his welcome to the dead, but——
"Uh...you may be disappointed." The undead man said dejectedly, "My element bottle is already empty. If I don't find the bonfire, it will be very difficult for me to get out of the undead town alive."
"It's a pity, I can't die anymore. I have forgotten a lot of things, except that I only remember that I am a businessman, and I will go home to see my daughter after saving enough money. I don't remember anything."
"If I die again, I will become a wandering spirit." The undead businessman pointed to the odds and ends around him with a bitter face, "My friend, let's take a look at these things. But I managed to collect them from various places, and they will definitely be helpful to your adventure.”
"Is there something like an element bottle?"
"...You're joking. If I had an elemental bottle, I wouldn't stay here without daring to move. Besides the elemental bottle, I have a lot of good things here, some of which can even save your life, really. !"
"Oh, forget it, I don't have much money, who knows when I will use it."
"Hey! Don't! Don't abandon me!"
The businessman stared helplessly at the undead man, struggled for a few seconds, and finally cruelly raised another price.
"I know the location of the bonfire in Undead Town!"
……
The undead man withdrew his outstretched feet, turned his head after a pause, and stared at the businessman quietly.
"Where is the bonfire!"
After being lifted into the air by the undead man by the collar, the businessman instead grinned, showing a mouthful of rotten teeth:
"Hey, do you want to know? If you want to know, you have to take me to a safe place. Of course, you can also kill me, so you can see me become a wandering spirit, but there are no bonfire coordinates you want Slightly~"
He is simply a wicked profiteer...
The undead man secretly thought, hacking this profiteer to death eight hundred times in his heart,
"...Okay, I'll take you out, and you have to tell me where the bonfire is."
If you want to lead someone, of course you can, just follow behind.
It's just that whether those ghost soldiers will chop you up with bows, knives and big axes is beyond her jurisdiction.
"Except for this." The Undead Town profiteer, who didn't realize that he had become a profiteer at all, rubbed his hands and smiled wrinkled all over his face, "I hope my friend will continue to protect me when I haven't finished moving all the goods."
Nameless Undead: ...I really hope you die suddenly and become a living corpse after reaching the bonfire.
"alright."
A certain undead man who was severely blackmailed said with difficulty.
If it wasn't for the bonfire, she wouldn't bother with this guy!
……
"So it's here?!"
If God gave her a chance to start again, she would definitely not run to the railing and fall headlong, but open the wooden door that she carefully bypassed because of her heart.
Because behind that wooden door is exactly the bonfire that all undead people dream of.
The undead man, who had been duped so hard and turned into a coolie, was holding the box in a daze, and the rather rich profiteer beside him sat down beside the bonfire contentedly, and patted the floor familiarly.
"My friend, don't stand guard for me over there. Come and sit down. The bonfire is an extension of the first fire. Under normal circumstances, there will be no enemies around."
"Am I your exclusive guard?" The undead man walked over slowly with his mouth curled up, not realizing that his emotions were gradually becoming lively, "Hey, you are safe now, you have to show something?"
The Undead God pushed and kicked the messy boxes beside the businessman, his eyes wandering over each wooden box.
Anyway, coins are useless, do you still have to pay for things?That is absolutely impossible!
"Hey, this is a small business for me. If it's too cheap, I'll be sorry for the many lives I lost collecting these things before!" The profiteer by the campfire rubbed his hands, and refused to let go of his mouth for free, "Well, I'll give it to you." If you get a [-]% discount, you will receive a little less soul."
"I don't think so."
The undead who failed to get the free offer became furious, and before the profiteer could react, he jumped up and sharpened Oscar's straight sword at the profiteer's neck.
Anyway, she was right next to the bonfire, and even if the element bottle was empty, it would be filled immediately, which was equivalent to gaining the advantage of never dying.
And this guy... is so weak that if he is killed again, he will become a wandering spirit. No matter how you look at it, she has the absolute advantage.
Under the bright sword's edge, the profiteer of Undead Town flinched, and chose to give in without hesitation.
"Uh ok ok, I throw in the towel, I can give you free stuff, but only once."
……
"It's almost there."
The undead man withdrew his sword in satisfaction, and looked like a bully at the merchant and the boxes of sundries she brought back.
These random wooden crates are filled with various shields, some unlucky armors, a few sets of crossbows and arrows that are barely usable, and some strange things that cannot be distinguished. Use something.
"What is this?"
The undead man let go of his fist, revealing a small object in his palm.The color of this thing is bright orange, the appearance is an irregular column, and the end part has been used friction marks. If you pinch it with your hands, your nails can easily sink into the soft interior.
"This is orange alabaster. You can write suggestions on the ground to warn or remind the next guy. You can also write your name on the ground and wait for the undead who need help to call you. In other words, this thing can be very useful. It can also be very tasteless.”
The undead town profiteer looked at the wax stone in her hand with resentment, and muttered softly.
"In my opinion, orange wax stone is useless at all. I've been around Undead Town for so long, and I haven't even seen a summoning talisman written by someone else... It's definitely fake!"
"Then I want this, but I also want that wooden box over there as a support."
The undead bargained cunningly. When she was moving things just now, she clearly felt that there was some treasure in the box. It was extremely heavy to carry. If she could open it, she might be able to pay a fortune.
"Oh, it's that box. It's a box that can never be opened. It's nothing special except that it's heavy. If you want it, I'll give it to you."
After hearing that this unreasonable undead man didn't want his precious house key, but two pieces of worthless rubbish, the profiteer was obviously relieved, and gave the two pieces of rubbish to the undead without hesitation.
Then he was kicked to the corner of the room by the undead man who was eager to open the gift like a child.
……
"Let me see how to open it."
The undead walked around the wooden box excitedly, wagging its tail that almost became a reality behind it.
The so-called "unopenable wooden box" looks similar to an ordinary box, not even a locking head, but the upper and lower lids are firmly glued together.But when you pick it up and shake it, you can hear the rustling sound of the contents rubbing against the wooden box.
The profiteers of Undead Town sat leisurely by the side, watching the unnamed undead man restless because of this wooden box, and even interested in secretly drinking a few mouthfuls of the original element soup in his element bottle.
"Forget it, let's do it like this..."
After many years of captivity in the Northern Immortal Hospital, the undead who lost all his memory and lost his wisdom finally lost patience, clasped the lid of the box with both hands, and broke it hard.
The lid opened immediately, and the items pouring out of it would immediately flood the small dwelling.The undead man casually picked up a scroll that automatically rolled to her hand, unfolded it in front of her eyes, and there was written on it:
"To the "I" after 699 reincarnations:
I am writing something for you right now next to the initial fire, and I am about to spread the fire. Before that, I want to leave something for my next reincarnation.
If you can open this box, it means that the difficulty of your future adventures has been reduced by 90.00%, and the remaining one percent of difficulty is purely caused by your own stupidity.
I have put all kinds of souls and humanity in the box, even Gwen's king soul has collected 699, and the souls of other monsters are the same.So, your first priority now is to eat the soul I gave you until you can no longer improve yourself, understand? "
"..."
The author has something to say:
If you follow the normal cycle, Gudazi's body can probably circle the earth, right?
What Gudazi got is a bottomless wooden box full 233333
PS: Do what you say, the 6 update is over, and the first update every day after joining V will be around 12:18 noon and [-]:[-] pm.
There is only one sip left in the original bottle, and there will be nothing left if you drink any more.
I was really afraid that when I jumped down, several living corpse sword masters would climb up from the window sill and block her and cut her alive.She hasn't found the bonfire until now, and if she died this time, the trip to Undead Town would be useless.
It's not easy to be ridiculed by the frustrated brother, the key is to run all the way back from the flame sacrificial field, and face the wandering soldiers who had chopped her down and were also chopped down by her.
The point is that these wandering soul soldiers are dead when they die, and what kind of coordination will they do, with intertwined firepower, and there are even a few soldiers in ambush outside the railings and window sills that look normal.
If he walks into the encirclement net unsuspectingly, wouldn't even his brains be beaten out?
For the sake of caution, the nameless undead man withdrew his head, and went back to the scattered wandering soul soldiers on the ground to make sure that he couldn't die any more, and then turned his head 270 degrees to observe the little girl below. balcony.
Well, there seemed to be no one else on the little platform except for a guy sitting motionless on the ground.There is a room connected here, but I don't know if there are a few wandering spirits with big axes hiding behind the door, ready to rape her at any time.
The undead man leaned forward a little while lying on the platform, almost his entire upper body protruded from the window sill, and lowered his head to peek at the scene behind the wooden door.
"friend……"
A faint and helpless voice sounded.
"Don't look, there is no danger in that house."
A certain undead man whose eyes were about to cramp (?) loosened his grip, and plunged headlong into the pile of debris next to the merchant.
……
"I've seen a lot of undead people, but I've never seen one fall as strangely as you."
The undead businessman sitting cross-legged among the various boxes was silently flicking his abacus, watching the guy who suddenly fell from the top of his head stretch out his hands, struggling to pull his head out of the pile of sundries.
Fortunately, this height is not fatal. To the undead, at most, he would be injured and bleed, and there would never be a horrifying scene of his head being split in two. He could still sit here and talk to people safely.
"Wow, you are still sensible."
The nameless undead man touched his bleeding head, and poured the last mouthful of "Fruit Orange" into his mouth.
In the undead town, he slashed at each other with wandering soldiers, and even passed a certain red dragon somewhere. The undead, who has greatly enriched his experience and vision, finally understood that in this cruel world How lucky and unfortunate to be sane.
"I'm not like those muddle-headed guys, I'm a sober person. I just came to this place in the process of traveling north and south, and then I was trapped by the 'enthusiastic' residents here. With your help, I believe I will soon You can get out of the predicament and return to the flame sacrificial field."
Speechless, the businessman sitting on the small platform still expressed his welcome to the dead, but——
"Uh...you may be disappointed." The undead man said dejectedly, "My element bottle is already empty. If I don't find the bonfire, it will be very difficult for me to get out of the undead town alive."
"It's a pity, I can't die anymore. I have forgotten a lot of things, except that I only remember that I am a businessman, and I will go home to see my daughter after saving enough money. I don't remember anything."
"If I die again, I will become a wandering spirit." The undead businessman pointed to the odds and ends around him with a bitter face, "My friend, let's take a look at these things. But I managed to collect them from various places, and they will definitely be helpful to your adventure.”
"Is there something like an element bottle?"
"...You're joking. If I had an elemental bottle, I wouldn't stay here without daring to move. Besides the elemental bottle, I have a lot of good things here, some of which can even save your life, really. !"
"Oh, forget it, I don't have much money, who knows when I will use it."
"Hey! Don't! Don't abandon me!"
The businessman stared helplessly at the undead man, struggled for a few seconds, and finally cruelly raised another price.
"I know the location of the bonfire in Undead Town!"
……
The undead man withdrew his outstretched feet, turned his head after a pause, and stared at the businessman quietly.
"Where is the bonfire!"
After being lifted into the air by the undead man by the collar, the businessman instead grinned, showing a mouthful of rotten teeth:
"Hey, do you want to know? If you want to know, you have to take me to a safe place. Of course, you can also kill me, so you can see me become a wandering spirit, but there are no bonfire coordinates you want Slightly~"
He is simply a wicked profiteer...
The undead man secretly thought, hacking this profiteer to death eight hundred times in his heart,
"...Okay, I'll take you out, and you have to tell me where the bonfire is."
If you want to lead someone, of course you can, just follow behind.
It's just that whether those ghost soldiers will chop you up with bows, knives and big axes is beyond her jurisdiction.
"Except for this." The Undead Town profiteer, who didn't realize that he had become a profiteer at all, rubbed his hands and smiled wrinkled all over his face, "I hope my friend will continue to protect me when I haven't finished moving all the goods."
Nameless Undead: ...I really hope you die suddenly and become a living corpse after reaching the bonfire.
"alright."
A certain undead man who was severely blackmailed said with difficulty.
If it wasn't for the bonfire, she wouldn't bother with this guy!
……
"So it's here?!"
If God gave her a chance to start again, she would definitely not run to the railing and fall headlong, but open the wooden door that she carefully bypassed because of her heart.
Because behind that wooden door is exactly the bonfire that all undead people dream of.
The undead man, who had been duped so hard and turned into a coolie, was holding the box in a daze, and the rather rich profiteer beside him sat down beside the bonfire contentedly, and patted the floor familiarly.
"My friend, don't stand guard for me over there. Come and sit down. The bonfire is an extension of the first fire. Under normal circumstances, there will be no enemies around."
"Am I your exclusive guard?" The undead man walked over slowly with his mouth curled up, not realizing that his emotions were gradually becoming lively, "Hey, you are safe now, you have to show something?"
The Undead God pushed and kicked the messy boxes beside the businessman, his eyes wandering over each wooden box.
Anyway, coins are useless, do you still have to pay for things?That is absolutely impossible!
"Hey, this is a small business for me. If it's too cheap, I'll be sorry for the many lives I lost collecting these things before!" The profiteer by the campfire rubbed his hands, and refused to let go of his mouth for free, "Well, I'll give it to you." If you get a [-]% discount, you will receive a little less soul."
"I don't think so."
The undead who failed to get the free offer became furious, and before the profiteer could react, he jumped up and sharpened Oscar's straight sword at the profiteer's neck.
Anyway, she was right next to the bonfire, and even if the element bottle was empty, it would be filled immediately, which was equivalent to gaining the advantage of never dying.
And this guy... is so weak that if he is killed again, he will become a wandering spirit. No matter how you look at it, she has the absolute advantage.
Under the bright sword's edge, the profiteer of Undead Town flinched, and chose to give in without hesitation.
"Uh ok ok, I throw in the towel, I can give you free stuff, but only once."
……
"It's almost there."
The undead man withdrew his sword in satisfaction, and looked like a bully at the merchant and the boxes of sundries she brought back.
These random wooden crates are filled with various shields, some unlucky armors, a few sets of crossbows and arrows that are barely usable, and some strange things that cannot be distinguished. Use something.
"What is this?"
The undead man let go of his fist, revealing a small object in his palm.The color of this thing is bright orange, the appearance is an irregular column, and the end part has been used friction marks. If you pinch it with your hands, your nails can easily sink into the soft interior.
"This is orange alabaster. You can write suggestions on the ground to warn or remind the next guy. You can also write your name on the ground and wait for the undead who need help to call you. In other words, this thing can be very useful. It can also be very tasteless.”
The undead town profiteer looked at the wax stone in her hand with resentment, and muttered softly.
"In my opinion, orange wax stone is useless at all. I've been around Undead Town for so long, and I haven't even seen a summoning talisman written by someone else... It's definitely fake!"
"Then I want this, but I also want that wooden box over there as a support."
The undead bargained cunningly. When she was moving things just now, she clearly felt that there was some treasure in the box. It was extremely heavy to carry. If she could open it, she might be able to pay a fortune.
"Oh, it's that box. It's a box that can never be opened. It's nothing special except that it's heavy. If you want it, I'll give it to you."
After hearing that this unreasonable undead man didn't want his precious house key, but two pieces of worthless rubbish, the profiteer was obviously relieved, and gave the two pieces of rubbish to the undead without hesitation.
Then he was kicked to the corner of the room by the undead man who was eager to open the gift like a child.
……
"Let me see how to open it."
The undead walked around the wooden box excitedly, wagging its tail that almost became a reality behind it.
The so-called "unopenable wooden box" looks similar to an ordinary box, not even a locking head, but the upper and lower lids are firmly glued together.But when you pick it up and shake it, you can hear the rustling sound of the contents rubbing against the wooden box.
The profiteers of Undead Town sat leisurely by the side, watching the unnamed undead man restless because of this wooden box, and even interested in secretly drinking a few mouthfuls of the original element soup in his element bottle.
"Forget it, let's do it like this..."
After many years of captivity in the Northern Immortal Hospital, the undead who lost all his memory and lost his wisdom finally lost patience, clasped the lid of the box with both hands, and broke it hard.
The lid opened immediately, and the items pouring out of it would immediately flood the small dwelling.The undead man casually picked up a scroll that automatically rolled to her hand, unfolded it in front of her eyes, and there was written on it:
"To the "I" after 699 reincarnations:
I am writing something for you right now next to the initial fire, and I am about to spread the fire. Before that, I want to leave something for my next reincarnation.
If you can open this box, it means that the difficulty of your future adventures has been reduced by 90.00%, and the remaining one percent of difficulty is purely caused by your own stupidity.
I have put all kinds of souls and humanity in the box, even Gwen's king soul has collected 699, and the souls of other monsters are the same.So, your first priority now is to eat the soul I gave you until you can no longer improve yourself, understand? "
"..."
The author has something to say:
If you follow the normal cycle, Gudazi's body can probably circle the earth, right?
What Gudazi got is a bottomless wooden box full 233333
PS: Do what you say, the 6 update is over, and the first update every day after joining V will be around 12:18 noon and [-]:[-] pm.
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