Copy of the reckless man: I can see the status bar

[You have completed the side mission—Ashes to ashes, dust to dust × 2]

[Task description: The light should be extinguished after death, but evil people imprisoned and cursed their souls with evil laws that are not tolerated by heaven and earth, controlled their bodies, and made them suffer from the painful torture of evil laws all the time. Now, death is a kind of relief for them]

[Your personal overall rating has been greatly improved ×2]

After forcibly fighting against the crazy attacks of more than twenty zombies, Lu Wenwu also suffered some less serious injuries and is now recovering at an extremely fast speed.

His [Physical] attributes are converted into the four dimensions of an ordinary player, and the total attributes have exceeded the 10,000 mark, which is comparable to that of A-level players.

However, combat effectiveness is not calculated in this way.

Lu Wenwu's bonus points are too average.

Although other players have a small total amount of attribute points, their skills will focus on one or two aspects to strengthen them.

Just like this other top B+ corpse puppet that attacked in front of him, he obviously followed the extreme strength style during his lifetime. After becoming a zombie, his strength attribute soared again, at least to more than 4,000 points.

If he were to take a punch from the opponent with a skill boost, Lu Wenwu would definitely suffer some injuries.

Therefore, he chose an explosive step to retreat and distance himself, and shot two blazing fire dragons with his backhand to envelope him.

Taking advantage of the temporary separation of the battlefield, he can completely use instant military killing fists and military fighting skills to crisscross the battlefield. Three or five punches can kill a B-level zombie puppet and gain 1 free attribute point.

Lu Wenwu doesn't know magic, what does it have to do with me, Fu Dou Maomao?

With the bloodline of Fu Dou, it casts fire spells as naturally as breathing.

The mage lowers the blood line, and the warrior takes the kill with a last hit.

The two masters and pets complement each other perfectly, and their killing speed is so fast.

In one or two minutes at most, more than twenty corpse puppets were completely killed by Lu Wenwu alone (Maomao was a dog).

These guys, who have no idea what retreat is, swarmed up and gave it to them for nothing.

Lu Wenwu cooperated with Maomao and went crazy trying to kill people.

When several teammates arrived with the villagers, they only saw a mess and the figures of Lu Wenwu and Maomao with invincible expressions on their faces.

The battle is completely over.

Lu Wenwuhao takes eleven side tasks, plus 124 free attribute points.

The teammates were dumbfounded.

The villagers were also dumbfounded.

The old man with a white beard whom he had seen during the day walked out with a horrified look on his face, his eyes flashing with intense disbelief as he looked at the charred corpses on the ground.

"Strong man! Did you kill all of these?"

"Ah."

Glancing at Ahmed, who was being carried by Dabao, Lu Wenwu calmly wiped the dirt on the heavy artillery gloves and nodded slightly.

The white-bearded old man asked again: "May I ask the strong man, who are they? Could it be that group of horse thieves in the mountains?"

"Well, it's a horse thief."

Lu Wenwu didn't clarify and just went on with what he said.

"The horses were frightened and all ran away. There are only a few left here."

The villagers looked in the direction of his finger, and sure enough they saw a few half-baked horses.

"This strong man is truly a god! It is a blessing for our village that you all have settled in our Changshou Village!"

Another old man with a white and round face walked out of the crowd and praised Lu Wenwu with a happy face.

"Several warriors, the village was a bit neglectful earlier. I hope you won't blame us."

"In this way, my family can be considered a wealthy family in the village. We still have a few vacant rooms. Why don't a few strong men come to my house to stay for a few days? The wine and food will be enough!"

No one spoke, and all their eyes turned in the direction of Lu Wenwu, obviously wanting him to make the decision.

Before Lu Wenwu left, he specifically told them to protect themselves.

The four of them agreed that he had discovered something, so they picked up Ahmed who was "pretending to be ill" before coming to support him, which wasted some time.

"Okay, let's go."

Lu Wenwu did not refuse and agreed with a smile.

In this way, the villagers suddenly beamed with joy, surrounded them like heroes, and walked towards the round-faced old man's compound.

Only Maomao, who understood Lu Wenwu best, observed one thing.

The smile the master just had was very kind.

In the cave in the distance, the old man who was meditating quietly suddenly woke up.

He took out the Sanqing Bell that had been used to control the cursed corpse puppet. An obvious crack appeared in the middle, almost splitting the entire magic weapon in two.

"They are all dead? No news has been sent back? How is this possible?"

The old man stood up unsteadily and rubbed his thighs, which were numb from sitting cross-legged for a long time.

"Is it true that the old guy took action himself? It shouldn't be right? Even if he took action personally, with the ability of the alien zombie puppets, at least one or two should have escaped."

"What the hell does this happen?"

The old Taoist is puzzled.

Although he didn't expect to use this team of corpse puppets to cause any great damage to Changshou Village.

But no news came back after everyone died. Is this a bit too outrageous?

This old guy who has never been a programmer will probably never know what a logical conflict is.

The order he gave to Zombie was to go to Changshou Village to cause a scene and then bring the information back.

But.

Before the zombies reached Changshou Village, they were stopped halfway by Lu Wenwu.

If they want to complete their mission in Changshou Village, they must kill or repel Lu Wenwu, then rush over, enter Changshou Village to achieve "making a big fuss", and then return.

As a result, they who don't know how to adapt will naturally fight to the death and rush forward with all their heart.

But who knew that Lu Wenwu was so fierce.

One punch, one punch.

Just like that, he blocked the door and was killed by this group of stupid puppets!

What a sad story!

In Changshou Village, the enthusiasm of the villagers subsided, and a few people settled down in the small courtyard allocated by the round-faced old man.

In the room where the isolation formation was set up, Aiken couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Tyrannosaurus, did you discover anything?"

"Well, actually I don't tell you, you should all have guesses." Lu Wenwu didn't hide it, "There is something wrong with the people in this village."

"Those two old men?" Dabao guessed.

Lu Wenwu shook his head.

Zhang Sijia also guessed: "Is it that big pillar?"

Lu Wenwu shook his head again.

Ahmed looked to his left, then to his right, and asked tentatively: "It can't be that the village chief who never showed up has a problem, right?"

Lu Wenwu shook his head for the third time: "Actually, what I want to say is that everyone in this village has problems. They are not human at all."

"Not human?" Aiken frowned, "But they all look normal."

"Maybe it just seems." Dabao continued, "If this dungeon world follows the logic of Uncle Ying's zombie movie, I think I have also discovered some problems."

"What's the problem?" Zhang Sijia was a little confused, "I haven't watched many of these old movies."

"Some people's heels cannot touch the ground when they walk. Judging from the movie setting, this is a sign of being possessed by a ghost." Dabao explained, "And according to my observation, the situation may be worse. They are most likely to have been possessed. The fierce ghost seizes the house."

"So who are the villagers that the Tyrannosaurus is talking about?" The bandage on Ahmed's forehead was already soaked with water.

Who knows why a mummy like him is still sweating coldly.

"They are corpse ghosts and people whose bodies have been taken over by evil spirits. They need human blood and yang energy to survive. This is most likely the origin of the name of Changshou Village." Lu Wenwu concluded, "Besides, One more thing is about the attacker just now."

"Are they the same group of horse thieves who attacked us in the afternoon?" Aiken was very keen. "Are they also part of this main mission?"

"It's hard to say." Lu Wenwu sighed, "But I know that those eleven B+ level zombies were once players. They retained some of their abilities and equipment attributes during their lives. After killing these zombies, I Side mission completed."

"What!?"

The four of them were shocked.

Even Aiken, who had always been steady, couldn't help but exclaimed.

"This is so amazing." Dabao said with a bitter smile, "We are deep in the enemy's nest, and there are powerful enemies waiting outside. No wonder the fusion rate of this copy is about to exceed 80. I am afraid that at least twenty batches of players will die here. above."

"And as more and more players die, the difficulty will get higher and higher." Aiken's brows were already knitted into the Chinese character "Sichuan". "The dungeon will not give out certain death tasks, so there must be a way to break the situation. My intuition tells me , the crux of the problem lies in that glutinous rice shop."

"Wait a minute, something is wrong." Zhang Sijia tilted her head, looking a little distressed, "If the corpses and ghosts need human essence and blood, then how can a third-party force obtain the player's corpse and refine it into a zombie? ?”

"Have it!"

Aiken slammed his fist into his thigh.

"I understand, I understand everything! The purpose of this copy is to let us drive away tigers and devour wolves, leading third-party forces to attack Changshou Village and involve the energy of corpses and ghosts."

"The appearance of the Nuomi Shop means that the guy who made the zombie must be extremely powerful. We must rely on external forces to unite the zombies to barely compete with him and survive the thirty days."

"As expected of Mr. Tyrannosaurus! If you hadn't figured out the identities of both parties in advance, I'm afraid we would have been kept in the dark. We don't know when we will find out that our surroundings are also full of dangers!"

"So what can we do to find out where the force that attacked us is now?" Ahmed wrapped the bandage on his hand nervously. "Following the usual dungeon process, we should go into groups to collect clues in the village now, right?"

"My evaluation is - it's okay, but it's not necessary." Lu Wenwu patted Maomao's dog's head and said lazily, "Have you forgotten that Maomao is a dog! It's a dog! What a nonsense. Clues? Maomao has already memorized the smell of those guys."

Four people: "."

Wdnmd, it doesn’t matter, right?

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Being used to those tyrannical battle pets, it was a bit uncomfortable to suddenly encounter such a return to nature.

It is impossible to find clues. It is impossible to follow the procedures and pass the level honestly in this life. I can only skip classes to maintain my life.