Chapter 087 Funeral Corridor
A white light flashed in front of my eyes.
Before his vision could be restored, Chen Luo smelled a moldy smell and felt a smoky coldness, or coldness. When Chen Luo's eyes adapted to the surrounding environment, he couldn't help but frown slightly. Is this church entering the church? The place in front of him is like a stone prison, dark, dark, dark, blue-brown stone walls, blurry portraits, iron chains hanging on the wall for unknown purposes, and moldy wooden boxes piled up in the corners of the wall.
The place they are in is quite wide, with one-person-high bronze candlesticks in the corner, and candles as thick as arms are inserted on the candlesticks, and the candlelight is swaying.
Chen Luo looked up and looked up. There was a glass dome above his head, colorful and weird.
When Shen Luo checked around, the last person also entered here.
"Okay, let's start next. You have to follow closely. You can't get enough experience if you are too far away." Gan Luo reminded with a smile.
Everyone kept their eyes closed and nodded at Ganluo.
Then, Gan Luo called his friends to take the lead and walked inside, followed by Chen Luo and his group. They were heading towards a dark corridor, wide enough to high enough, but not enough light sources.
The bronze candlestick that appears only for a long distance is too weak for lighting.
It is really "exciting" to the extreme when brushing zombies in such a low-visual environment.
Chen Luo noticed that the leader among the four people in Ganluo was not Ganluo, but Mo. The guy didn't want to lift his hood at all, and just walked in front of him with a dignified look. His hidden outfit, most people would probably hit a tree when wearing the sun, but he seemed to have no effect.
It's not a blind man.
Chen Luo immediately denied this judgment. This person called Mo must have special detection methods.
Sure enough, Chen Luo felt a trace of energy fluctuation as soon as he had the idea of Chen Luo. The fluctuation was so familiar. It seemed to be mental power?
Can that person named Mo release his mental power?
Or does his detection skills and mental power have common characteristics?
Chen Luo suddenly became a little interested in this guy.
Everyone walked a long way in this dark corridor, and the imagined zombie attack did not happen. The road ahead suddenly lit up. Four bronze candlesticks appeared there, placed in a rectangle to illuminate the place. Chen Luo found that there was an indistinct corner next to each lamp, and there was actually an intersection.
"Left two!"
The moment Mo stepped into the intersection, he suddenly spoke.
Gu Li Di, who was behind him, suddenly rushed over with a quick step, and dragged a huge blade that was taller and wider with both hands.
"roar--"
A roar suddenly sounded in the passage on the left, and two pale faces stretched out from the darkness, followed by the claws that rotted into bones.
Two zombies rushed out.
The giant blade in Gu Lidu's hand suddenly waved.
The candlelight on both sides swayed violently and seemed to be extinguished at any time. Of course, the candlelight swaying is just a special effect. How can these light sources be so easy to extinguish?
However, in the air, the two zombies' faces that opened their mouths suddenly moved, and then their forearms and half of their faces fell down.
What a quick knife!
Chen Luo was amazed.
Gu Lidu's arm strength was amazing. He actually waved the huge object in his hand like the wind, and instantly sliced the zombie that showed his face. The control of speed, strength and skills was indeed amazing. When the rotten poisonous blood splattered, Gu Lidu lifted the giant blade like a door panel and directly blocked the filth. Then, the giant blade in his hand rotated and directly penetrated into the darkness. In the darkness, the sound of the blade grinding flesh seemed particularly creepy.
A strange look flashed in Fatty Zheng, Li Wei'er, and Zhang Yuecheng's eyes. It was not because of how strong ancient power was, but because this guy was ruthless. Although there was no need to show mercy to deal with zombies, whether it was so disgusting to do this.
When the ancient powerful blade swung off the rotten flesh and black blood stained on it, there was a satisfied smile on his face.
This guy is perverted.
Cheng Lingling and Zhou Ping also saw this scene, and their faces turned pale. This environment and methods made them feel the cold that penetrated their bones.
"Three right!"
Mo spoke again, and his steps did not even stop for a moment because of the zombies appearing on the left.
"roar--"
After Mo finished speaking, three zombies were indeed rushing out of the passage on the right, but they could not reach Mo and were blocked by Ouyang Mingkong.
This fat man was like a mountain of meat, silently blocking him tightly.
The next moment, the three zombies that were rushing out were directly strangled by the fat man's throat with his palm-smacked hands, and he carried their heads to the middle like a little chicken.
"Bang!"
Time was just right, and the heads of the three zombies hit each other and suddenly smashed into pieces. The minced meat and black blood splattered Ouyang Mingkong all over his body, but he didn't care at all and let go of his hand indifferently. The zombie's corpse fell down in convulsions.
"Don't pay attention, fat guys don't pay attention. The rotten meat and black blood will disappear for five minutes. It's so stinking, stay away from me." Gan Luo sniffed the air in front of his nose behind Mo and scolded with a smile.
"Oh." Ouyang Mingkong responded muffled.
"Ganluo, if you have time, come and help me. The twenty or so guys in front are approaching." Mo said coldly, "Don't expect me to take action. Those dirty things just smell like they make me nauseous."
Mo said so much for the first time, his voice was quite magnetic, but very cold, a tone that kept people from thousands of miles away.
"Understand, understand." Gan Luo raised his hand helplessly to make a compromise, then looked at Zhang Yuecheng and smiled bitterly, "I am really a hard life."
The first half of the sentence Ganluo is still far away, and the second half of the sentence he has already flashed through Mo and entered the darkness ahead.
This guy, what speed is this?
Shen Luo and others looked in surprise in the darkness ahead, where low roars and messy footsteps came. But after a moment, there was no sound.
How long has it been?
Seven seconds or ten seconds, are there all twenty zombies destroyed?
"It's so stinky. Alas, it's easy to lose all the small guys at level 5, but I have little experience. My friends must be very dissatisfied." When Gan Luo's voice sounded again, he walked out of the darkness in front with a smile. The guy's face was as usual, his breathing was stable, and he didn't even get a trace of black blood on his body.
"Don't worry, I've hung them all on the wall, the floor is clean and won't stain your shoes." Ganluo smiled deeper.
Mo nodded indifferently and walked directly past him.
Gan Luo turned around and followed, followed by the ancient power, Ouyang Mingkong.
Zhang Yuecheng's eyes were filled with surprise. These people were so strong. Among them, only Gan Luo showed a level nine. Are the others really only at level eight? Slaughtering zombies is like slaughtering dogs, killing them in seconds.
"Well, it's not bad for their level." Li Wei'er said calmly.
"There is the potential to make up for it after joining the elite group." Fatty Zheng was also muttering.
Chen Luo looked at the two masters on both sides and were speechless.
In fact, judging from their experience, Li Weier and Zheng Fatty, they really don’t think that Gan Luo and the four of them are powerful. The level suppression and the skillful use of skills are all, and at most they are not bad in the foundation.
It is far from being stunning.
"Several people, hurry up. There are also roundabout corridors and groups of zombies in front of you." Gan Luo's voice came from the road ahead.
Zhang Yuecheng and others quickly accelerated their pace to keep up, but when they walked to the zombie corpses, Fatty Zheng went to touch the corpses. In fact, what can these monsters that are lower than their level drop? All of them are just white quality equipment and very little money, but Fatty Zheng kept picking them up and enjoyed it.
This guy was just a master who was overly high-minded, but now he is so greedy for money. Chen Luo looked at him and shook his head, wanting to talk to him about life. If Fatty Zheng knew that Chen Luo had eight million yuan, I don’t know what it was like. However, with Fatty Zheng’s character and unlimited behavior, Chen Luo would rather not talk about it for now.
The road ahead is tortuous and complex like a maze.
Everyone killed all the way under the leadership of Ganluo and killed at least hundreds of zombies in just over ten minutes. This is not a "wild monster zombie" outside, and its experience is about twice as high. In addition, it is a purely manual monster swipe. It does not borrow weapons such as Gatlin and has reduced the experience by 90% less than 90%. Therefore, the experience and killing value obtained by everyone is quite rich.
Then, everyone finally came to a closed gate. This was a node and the territory of elite monsters!
Chapter completed!