I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

Five hundred and fifty-seven. Zombies

When he reached the 700th step, Lu Tan felt that the surroundings had become a little colder.

The fog became thicker and thicker, and it was almost difficult to see the surrounding scenery.

Lu Tiao felt as if he was walking on the clouds, and only the steps under his feet could prove that he was moving forward.

In this absolute silence, Lu Tiao saw that the mist was like spreading pollution, getting into his body bit by bit. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably fall into a slight mental disorder after inhaling the mist. , symptoms such as hallucinations, mania, and depression occur.

And for people who have been polluted to a certain extent

Such mist may actually make their extraordinary abilities brought about by pollution become stronger, creating an illusion.

As he continued walking forward, Lu Tiao suddenly saw a person standing two or three steps away from him.

The man was bloated, as if his body had been poisoned by wine and meat. He stood there, light and airy, as if he was about to fall down...

Looking from the back, Lu Tan quickly recognized that this was Master Qi.

"Seventh Master?"

The other party didn't seem to be aware of Lu Tian's approach at all. Lu Tian took three steps and two steps at a time to reach the step behind him and called out.

Nothing happens.

Lu Tan took a look and found that Qi Ye was in a daze, as if he had not woken up, and seemed to have been disturbed by something. He lost consciousness and stood there like a puppet on strings.

He poked Qi Ye.

Contrary to what he thought at first glance, Master Qi's body was very stiff, like a dead person.

Lu Tiao took another step forward.

He turned his head and saw that Master Qi's face was livid, with a hint of black in his paleness, and his eyes were red, as if he had taken a sudden breath and the blood was rushing to his head.

This situation makes people feel chilling.

"Seventh Master?"

Lu Tan patted the other party's shoulder.

In an instant, fine white down grew on Master Qi's face, his fingernails grew longer, his skin turned blue and black, and his eyes became red.

A strange cry came from his throat, and Master Qi rushed towards Lu Tiao.

He was so strong that even the steps were cracked.

The sharp nails seem to be contaminated with some kind of toxin, and as long as they are scratched and touched, they will cause serious injuries.

Master Qi seemed to have turned into one of those big zombies in the rumors, with a ferocious look.

But who is Lu Jian? He has been traveling in foreign lands for so many years and has experienced hundreds of battles. He has never seen any big storms or waves.

Facing Zombie Seventh Master's attack, Lu Tiao directly raised his right hand and fists intertwined.

Pu Chi

However, a strong collision did not occur. When Lu Tan's palm touched Zombie Seventh Master, it immediately melted and turned into dark sludge, tightly wrapping Zombie Seventh Master's hand.

The dark purple poison immediately spreads with the contact between the two. If it were an ordinary person, he would have lost his fighting ability in this situation. The corpse poison will flow with the blood, from the wound to the heart, and then transported to the whole body by the heart. , and eventually fell down quickly and became a zombie.

But to Lu Tiao, this level of pollution was nothing.

Through the toxins flowing into his body, he gained some slight knowledge.

The so-called zombies and corpse transformation are essentially alienation caused by pollution. The original knowledge of making zombies or mummies has a certain degree of pollution, and the zombies made by this method are naturally an aggregate of pollution.

It's just that this one in front of me

The melted land quickly spread, tightly binding the zombie.

Even though the opponent possessed power beyond the limits of human beings, it was like being hit by a fist in the water. He was quickly and completely bound by Lu Tiao, and then turned into a thick black mist and disappeared with the wind.

The steps in front of Lu Tiao suddenly became clear.

"Pollution creates certain illusions through the ingestion of the soul. Because in this era, it is assumed that what I see is the Seventh Master who has transformed into a corpse?"

Probably because among these people, Lu Tan only had a certain impression of someone like Qi Ye, who was involved in stealing scenes, and most of these impressions came from various film and television and game works, so the situation just happened.

He looked ahead and could already see a platform, like the end point.

Lu Tan climbed up the stairs and reached the thousandth step.

This seems to be a pavilion for resting, and the wooden structure exudes a decaying smell in the moist fog.

The pavilion was empty, not a soul could be seen.

Lu Tan still didn't look back. He stood there and waited for a while.

Behind him, there seemed to be whispers, a song-like murmur ringing in Lu Tiao's ears, but Lu Tiao just stood there motionless.

When it comes to whether this is a thousand steps or two thousand steps, Lu Jian is more willing to believe that it is a thousand steps, because according to the principle of simplicity, I believe He Chong is the simplest. There are too many contradictions in the information on the road. .

After standing for about five minutes, Lu Tiao felt that the thick fog around him had completely dissipated.

He saw a road appear around the pavilion, leading to a building in the forest not far away.

"It seems like this is it."

Lu Tiao strode forward and came to a courtyard, which looked like a Taoist temple or a temple. It had an ancient and simple character. At least, Lu Tiao had not seen anything like this on Jiangcheng Mountain for almost a hundred years. architecture.

At the same time, he looked back with his melted self, and nothing happened, and it looked like he had indeed reached the end.

And it’s the first one.

Lu Tiao walked into the house and saw an ink painting hanging in the foyer. Among the mountains and rivers, several people were fighting a monster in the mountains. The monster seemed to have several eyes and its whole body was made of tentacles. Although it was a freehand ink painting , but it can also reveal the distortion and madness of this monster.

There are nine chairs in the foyer, which seem to correspond to each of the nine classes.

"I wonder if there is anything to eat."

Lu Tan looked behind and saw several rooms for people to stay. He also touched the kitchen and saw that there were many fresh ingredients prepared inside, including vegetables and meat. In this chaotic age, it was considered luxurious and rich.

After thinking about it, Lu Tan directly picked up the kitchen knife and started cooking at his own level.

Ten minutes later, Lu Tian threw the prepared chicken into the pot and simmered it. After waiting for a while, Lu Tian heard a loud noise coming from outside.

He took a look and saw that others had arrived and were making a noise.

"It seems to be nothing more than that."

Lu Tan heard Dai Yuanyang's voice first.

He stood some distance away from the others, looking like he had some dirt on him, but he was closest to the house.

"Are you really the first to arrive?"

The pot-bellied Master Qi asked hesitantly, but looking at the others, no one could stand up to refute Dai Yuanyang.

"I said that I, who have developed my own potential with the help of foreign advanced technology, is the direction that Jiuliu should really develop. Everyone, this is ironclad proof."

Dai Yuanyang said as if he was quite proud.

Hearing this, Lu Tan opened the lid and looked at the stewed chicken in the pot.

"about there."

He walked out of the kitchen and shouted at the arguing people.

"Stop arguing and come and eat."

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