In fact, everyone is in the same space, and some of them have already reached the point of breaking through to godhood. With such profound strength, they can see the situation at the seaside at a glance if they want to understand it.
However, since Emperor Moyu had given the order that no one was allowed to approach the sea, everyone naturally understood that they could neither see nor know what was happening at the seaside.
Therefore, they all consciously avoided the situation at the beach.
To avoid wasting vinegar, and considering that Fan Qiyue would need three days to refine the clothes, the group slowly cooked the ten thousand zombies.
Three days later, all the zombies were finally cooked.
Then, once all the zombies have regained their mobility, the first thing to do is to pull out another zombie for testing.
Thick salt water was splashed onto the knee of one of the zombies.
"Sizzle sizzle..."
"Click click click..."
Sure enough, the salt water worked. As soon as it was applied, a layer of bluish smoke immediately rose from the surface of the zombie leg, and then a light grayish-green coppery odor appeared on the knee.
Rusty Zombie: "..."
It was completely bewildered. Why did they rust its legs again? Did this mean it had to be boiled again?
"cough…"
Receiving the aggrieved look from the zombie, Shi Wuxie felt a little guilty. He cleared his throat and pretended not to see it, saying, "Take a few steps."
"yes."
Seeing his master's reaction, the rusty zombie nodded with tears streaming down his face and began to move around.
At first, there was indeed a feeling of something stuck in my knees.
But it was very slight; he only paused for a moment before regaining his freedom of movement and walking briskly again.
"Run!"
Seeing this, Chunhu Siqiong said something thoughtfully.
"yes."
The rusty zombie glanced at Shi Wuxie, and seeing him nod, it quickly ran off.
"Splash..."
Seeing this, Chunhu Siqiong followed with concentrated salt water and splashed it onto the rusty zombie's knees.
Rusty Zombie: "..."
This time, although the rusty zombie felt very frustrated, it did not stop running and continued to run forward.
"Come back."
Chunhu Siqiong thought for a while, then beckoned to the zombie to come back, "This time, you fly."
"Plop plop..."
Shi Wuxie looked over, and the rusty zombie had no choice but to do as he was told.
"Splash..."
Just as it took off, another bucket of salt water was poured over its head.
Rusty Zombie: "..."
To be honest, if Shi Wuxie hadn't been here, he probably would have gone mad.
"Okay, that's enough."
After doing all this, and seeing the rusty zombie fly around in the sky a few more times, Chunhu Siqiong finally let him go, saying, "Go soak in vinegar."
Rusty Zombie: "..."
If it could, it would love to just melt into the vinegar; it doesn't want to be a zombie anymore.
"Well, as you can see, ordinary table salt probably won't do."
Looking at the rusty zombies who seemed to have lost all will to live, Chunhu Siqiong turned her face away guiltily before saying, "Simply splashing water won't do much to their movement; they need to be soaked."
"If that's the case, then it's going to be troublesome."
Everyone understood just now; this meant their plan to use salt to fight zombies on the battlefield was ruined.
"It should still be effective against low-level zombies that are slow to move."
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