As Wang Ye got closer and closer to the city, he exuded a touch of majesty.
The lowest and most numerous ghost soldiers were frozen in place!
Wang Ye originally thought that Ghostly Dignity was a useless skill, but it turned out to be surprisingly useful in the wasteland.
After all, the number of ghost soldiers is the largest.
Moreover, when Wang Ye passed by a ghost general, he could clearly feel that the ghost general was a little restless and even actively moved away from Wang Ye.
It was like meeting a nemesis.
This strange sight surprised Wang Ye.
Sure enough... apart from certain aesthetic problems, the post office has nothing to say in terms of effectiveness.
Entering the city smoothly, Wang Ye slowed down.
Looking around, Wang Ye frowned slightly.
This city was of medium size before Yongye, and its development was pretty good, including the buildings on both sides of the street that were relatively luxurious.
But the number and density of ghosts in this city far exceeds that in other places in the wasteland, and it looks very strange.
Was it gathered by some being?
It's like...a ghost town!
The ghost soldiers that could be seen everywhere were suppressed by the ghost aura exuding from Wang Ye's body, saving a lot of energy.
But the ghost general needs to take the initiative.
Moreover, my ghost aura can only suppress the ghost soldiers, rather than dispel them.
It is equivalent to saying that he still has to sweep and clear out.
What a big project.
Not far away, there was a teahouse. The glass at the door was broken and stained with blood.
A guy as big as a hill, made up entirely of various broken bodies, was dragging a corpse and walking on the ground, leaving traces of blood along the way.
The eyes of the corpse were still turning. When they saw Wang Ye, they exuded a bloodthirsty light and licked their lips.
But soon, he was lifted up by the big guy, and four arms belonging to different people grabbed his limbs and tore them hard.
Under this huge force, as if undergoing some kind of torture, the corpse was torn apart.
Only one head fell to the ground, rolling continuously.
The big guy casually inserted the fresh stump into his body and continued to move forward.
'Half king! '
Wang Ye said softly with a serious expression.
Just after entering this abandoned city, is there already a half-king-level existence?
What will be the deepest location in the center of the city?
The real king?
Fortunately, with the integration of the third iron piece, his overall strength has leapt forward, otherwise even Wang Ye would have considered retreating.
Obviously, the scavenger only judged the value of the city, but did not make a corresponding estimate of the strength of the ghosts in the city.
If he hadn't come this time, the Tian group would have suffered heavy losses.
After thinking about it, Wang Ye took out his phone, edited a text message and sent it.
'Xincheng, the ghosts are very strong, tell them not to come and die. '
On the other side, Zhang Ziliang looked at the text messages on his phone and put the phone down silently without taking any action.
Huge interests have blinded people's eyes and minds.
No matter what you say to dissuade you at this time, it is like cutting off someone's money...
Instead of being such evil people, it is better for them to pay a price of blood, wake up completely, and take a good look at how dangerous this world is.
"Little fox, you set a trap for me again."
He took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and lit it. Zhang Ziliang's face was hidden in the smoke, making it impossible to see his expression.
…
On the other side, Wang Ye was involved in a haunted house.
Yes, it sounds a bit absurd, but in this city full of ghosts, there are still haunted houses.
And it’s more worthy of its name.
After roughly judging the number of ghosts in the city, Wang Ye gave up the idea of cleaning up.
There are so many ghosts concentrated in this city, which is obviously abnormal. If the source can be found, maybe things will become much simpler.
But even Wang Ye wouldn't dare to walk around in such a place full of ghosts.
So along the way, he carefully led Xiao Wu, Xiao Si and the others to hide in dark corners and move forward as much as possible.
Fortunately, Wang Ye's body continued to exude a cold aura.
As for Xiao Er and Xiao Si, they were not human in the first place.
Even Xiao Wu was thoughtfully shrouded in ghost energy by Xiao Er.
So this journey is generally relatively safe.
until...
Wang Ye passed by a large haunted house.
Xiao Er, who had always been a little dull, suddenly had a light in his eyes when he passed by the haunted house. He jumped off Xiao Wu's shoulders and ran in.
Anxiously, Xiao Wu hurriedly chased after him.
At this juncture, Wang Ye could not leave the two of them alone, so he could only rush into the haunted house with Xiao Si to look for the two of them.
This haunted house seems to be doing very well in Evernight, with more than 20 employees.
Why is it so clear...
There were more than twenty corpses wearing work clothes neatly placed on the ground.
But logically speaking, even if Yong Ye suddenly broke out and everyone had no time to escape, they should not die so neatly, as if they were deliberately arranged.
He is currently in the waiting room of the haunted house, where customers line up to wait for admission.
The bar was covered with dust, and a female bartender stood erect inside, pierced from beginning to end by a prop iron pipe and fixed in place.
Her mouth was violently torn open in an arc, and was finally sewn back together stitch by stitch.
It looks like a smiling face.
Although it had been dead for a long time, the corpse still looked lifelike, as if the skin had been coated with a layer of wax.
Wang Ye stood outside the bar and observed the bartender carefully.
There was no movement, his eyes were distracted, and his body was cold. Everything looked like the most standard dead person, and he didn't look like a ghost.
But if that's the case, why hasn't she rotted away yet?
Wang Ye was a little curious, so he drew out his sword and stabbed the bartender's body from a distance.
As if a balloon had been punctured, a piece of skin shattered.
Drops of mercury flowed out of the hole.
Is it just a skin?
Just like blowing up a balloon, the skin is blown into the shape of a balloon, then filled with mercury and finally sealed.
However, Wang Ye was a little impressed by this craftsmanship.
Lifelike!
Even the eyeballs were preserved intact.
If he hadn't stabbed her open, there would be no way to discover that the corpse had no flesh and blood.
Perfect work of art.
Mercury continued to flow out of the wound, and the skin gradually softened, finally turning into a limp human skin.
But even after being paralyzed, the human skin was still facing upwards, with its eyes looking in the direction of Wang Ye.
The smile with the mouth sewn up looked a little sinister in this state.
