The moment the dried corpse stood up, Liu Meng flashed.
A move from Mountain-moving Daoist's Stalwart Star Kick.
Back then, Zhe Gushao had once kicked the Zombie King, so the mere corpse in front of him was naturally nothing.
Kacha!
Instantly, the dried corpse collapsed.
"Brother Meng, what happened?"
"What happened?"
Wu Xie, Fatty, and the others immediately turned to the source of the sound and saw Liu Meng kicking the dried corpse to the opposite wall.
"D * mn, did this corpse come back to life?"
Fatty blurted out. He remembered clearly that the dried corpse was on his left.
"How is that possible?"
Wu Xie stood up, and Nu You Ping walked in front of him.
"It's thunder."
Liu Meng said as he stared at the corpse.
Finally, something that looked like a shell crawled out and quickly crawled toward the gap in front of them.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Immediately, everyone saw two cold lights flash past.
The next moment, the shell stopped moving forward.
Liu Meng walked over quickly and grabbed the shell.""It's this thing."
When Wu Xie, Fatty, and Second Capital heard this, they quickly went over.
"Oh my god, this is a hand, right?"
Fatty sized him up for a long time and said," This mute emperor's taste is quite unique. If he's not a sea cockroach, then he's a human hand shell."”
"Wait, damn, it can't be that the paper soldiers are real, right?”
"Alright, Fatty, don't jinx me.”
Wu Xie shook his head and said," You have to believe in science. If it's not a zombie, then there can't be any paper people or paper horses. It's probably because of this thing."”
"Brother Meng, you know how to throw knives?”
Fatty now felt that Liu Meng was really a treasure boy.
"In the grave robbing industry, we have many skills.”
Liu Meng said casually and put the hand shell into his backpack.
There were too many people around. To avoid unnecessary trouble, Liu Meng decided to eat the human hand shells later.
Ding! The system refreshed the next checkpoint: The human hand shell nest.
"Oh, I'm here."
Liu Meng's eyes lit up. He was already looking forward to the journey ahead.
"Did you hear anything?"
At this moment, Muffled Oil Bottle walked over and asked.
"There's a sound."
Liu Meng nodded. Although Boiled Oil Bottle's hearing was not as good as his, it was still outstanding among ordinary people.
"Aiya, little brother, Brother Meng, what kind of riddles are you talking about?”
Fatty asked in confusion as he hugged his statue.
"I don't think so?"
Liu Sang quickly listened, but he didn't hear anything.
"It sounds like a human, but it doesn't look like a human.”
Liu Meng shook his head.
"Could it be that the paper soldiers have really been resurrected?”
Thinking of this, Fatty quickly stuffed the precious Golden Thunder God Statue into his backpack. If they fought later, his fists and feet would have no eyes, so he had to avoid bumping into them.
At that time, it would be a waste!
"We can't just sit and wait for death. Let's leave this place first.”
Wu Xie said in a deep voice.
"Yes, yes, yes."
Fatty said.
"Liu Sang, how's the map?”
Liu Meng asked.
"It's almost done."
As he spoke, Liu Sang was about to hand over the map.
"There's no need to look. Lead the way."
Liu Meng waved his hand.
"I'm sorry, senior. I promise that I will bring you out next time and let you rest in peace.”
At this moment, Wu Xie threw the corpse into the burial pit.
Then, under Liu Sang's lead, Liu Meng, Wu Xie, Fatty, and Second Capital walked out.
Not long after he walked out.
Liu Sang also heard something and said in a deep voice,""Not good. From the sounds, there are sounds everywhere.”
"I didn't know that thing knew the art of war and surrounded us on all sides.”
Fatty thought for a moment and quickly said,"I suggest that we follow Sun Tzu's Art of War. It's best to leave."”
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