That is to hide the human flavor of oneself.
This stupid monster only relies on its sense of smell and sight to detect its enemies.
It's easy to be fooled by the concealment formula.
By the time they had gathered enough helpers, they had blocked all the dark roads.
Then use the power of a water mill to grind it to death.
Either cut off the zombie's head or smash the zombie's brain into pieces to completely kill the zombie.
But now, with so many people in such a small space, they are bound to get hurt, right?
Because Heizhi is very fast.
Even if they are not injured, this pale team is in a complaining state of ten people.
If they wait for several hours to kill each other, will they pass or fail the test?
Are you just going to stay here and stare at them?
The coaches on the field gave good answers to these questions.
"The test lasts for half an hour."
"If it exceeds the time, it will be considered a failure...Okay, you can start now."
After he finished speaking, he waved downward.
It's strange to say that just like the curtain outside automatically fell, the cage containing the monster also creaked open.
As soon as the door of the cage opened, Hei Zheng understood and gained a short period of freedom.
It doesn't understand how this freedom comes.
But its small brain capacity made the choice for it.
It was so hungry, and it had been three days since it was caught here by scary humans who didn't know where it came from.
It had not eaten any blood food for three full days.
It is a zombie and will not be cold or sleepy, but it will be hungry.
At this time, there are many fragrant people in front of it...
Without even thinking, Heizheng rushed towards the group of Xiang Xiangxiang.
In the process of catching food, it also deliberately avoided the instructor's location.
Monsters in the monster world are much more sensitive than humans.
It only takes a second for it to know where the person it can't afford to offend is and where the delicious food is.
This black zombie rushed over.
But the people in the pale team were laughing.
"Jiejie, Jiejie, if you were someone else, we would still have to put in a lot of effort."
"But if it's a zombie..."
These ten people actually performed the same action in unison.
They were wiping the drool from the corners of their mouths.
This action frightened the people in the audience.
The irritable boy standing next to Mai Fan yelled: "Wu Cao, what do they want to do? Are they eating zombies?"
This time the scary atmosphere was dispelled.
Mai Fan turned his head speechlessly, really not wanting to admit that he was on the same team as this kind of person.
But as soon as everyone was fooled by this young man, they immediately turned their attention back to the stage.
Because those people on the stage, after wiping away their saliva, directly used their master's unique secret skills.
"This black zombie is mine!"
"Don't come! Is there anyone who comes first? Are you willing to respect the old and love the young?"
"I am the senior brother, I have collected this black zombie!
"Fart, master said that I am the genius of our sect, and this black zombie should be my trophy."
"I'm about to enter the realm where three zombies gather together, and I'm just missing one useful zombie."
"I think this zombie has the right proportions and excellent speed. It is the most suitable zombie to become my last corpse!"
"Senior brothers, give way to my junior brother!"
Judging from the looks of these ten people... they are almost in civil unrest?
What kind of sect is this, collective necrophilia?
In this chaotic situation, the black zombie had rushed into the crowd.
"Be careful!" "If I go, are you crazy? Are you going to risk your life?"
Is this still half an hour? You can't hold on for half a minute, right?
The people in the audience were worried, but the next second, the situation suddenly changed.
Those pale senior brothers who were originally tearing each other apart suddenly changed their style the moment Hei Zheng rushed in.
They laughed very energetically and performed the same action in unison.
Everyone, no matter what posture, no matter what direction, no matter who is arguing with whom.
They all turned around half a circle and bent their waists slightly.
That is such an action...
Suddenly, a human-shaped bulge suddenly appeared on everyone's back.
"Hidden Corpse Art! No wonder no wonder!"
What? What?
The people outside the field knew nothing except Mai Fan's team, and everyone's faces showed surprise.
This is a very unconventional and unconventional technique.
It is only spread among some schools in western Hunan that are born to drive away corpses.
It is aimed at the creation of masters who learn this unique secret technique.
The purpose is to hide the body well.
At first, it was simply to transport the wandering corpses back to their hometown for burial.
Later, many unique spells and secret techniques related to corpses were invented.
This Hidden Corpse Art is the unique method of this school.
This method can never hide anything alive.
But dead objects, not just corpses, as long as they are inanimate, can be completely hidden by using this formula.
From the breath to the form, he is just like the outsiders now.
So many people, so many pairs of eyes, so much time.
No one noticed that these ten people were actually carrying a pile of things behind their backs.
Yes, what they carried and carried into the Yamen of the Anti-Monster Administration was not just luggage visible to the naked eye.
At this time, they actively released these things, so others could see them.
Each of these ten people carried more than one corpse on their backs.
Someone who has endured a long time is like the leader of this team...
There were five corpses stacked on top of him, left and right.
Of course, these corpses are not ordinary corpses.
They are all immortal zombies.
The bending action of these ten people is the process of releasing the zombies they control.
And the zombies they released were all controlled by the Pale Group.
The expression is unified and the movements are neat, and he seems to be less intelligent than this black zombie.
One bonus is that they are completely controlled.
Those controlled by people's heads are naturally much smarter than those that are grabbed randomly.
After this group of zombies were released, they instantly moved to the chest of the pale group.
Bang bang, the black claws of the zombies that rushed over directly grabbed the group of zombies wearing clothes.
Makes the sound of a human hitting a sandbag.
"Now, let's do our best!"
The leader, the senior brother, could control the most zombies. Not only did he let his zombies quickly occupy the three directions of the black zombie, he also dropped a reel of thread from his hand.
I don’t know what material this circle of wire is made of.
Just looking at it like this is just a roll of ordinary cotton thread.
But when he twisted a piece of cotton thread in his hand, a smelly ink poured on it, and with a bang, the cotton thread shot out like a steel wire.
