After studying the situation for a while and finding nothing else unusual, Lin Feng put his clothes back on and put on his leather protective gear.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Lin Feng took a goblin short sword and walked towards the deadly spot in front of him.
Having already gone this far, there's no way he'd give up.
Having reached the very edge of the dead zone, Lin Feng began digging.
The triangular goblin dagger is like a small entrenching tool, allowing him to quickly dig a large hole in the ground and then start throwing dirt out little by little.
After digging a hole about one meter wide, one meter long, and one meter deep, Lin Feng sat down and re-planned the area of the pit before continuing the mechanical excavation.
Several hours later, Lin Feng, whose strength had been completely exhausted, finally completed the giant pit that was two meters wide and deep in front of him. At this time, the traps that had been placed elsewhere were also dismantled and sent here.
Soon, Lin Feng filled the bottom of the pit with thorny branches, spread out the firewood and old clothes he had brought, opened the Molotov cocktail, poured it in, and smeared it all around.
He used 7 out of 10 Molotov cocktails, leaving 3 and the 4 he had saved aside.
The embers were placed among the dead trees nearby and carefully protected.
He packed the remaining magic flowers and magic potions into a tattered bag and carried it with him. He placed the makeshift spear, black wooden club, goblin scimitar, and log shield at the edge of the trap.
After climbing up the rope, Lin Feng looked at the trap in front of him and repeatedly simulated what might happen in his mind.
After confirming the location multiple times, Lin Feng finished packing up, planted a spear next to the trap as a signal, and headed in the direction of Karzak.
This time, the cold aura didn't seem to affect him as much. Whether it was because he had adapted to the feeling or because the demonic power within him was helping him, Lin Feng quickly made his way back to the place where he had last encountered Kalzak, following the remaining scraps of cloth.
"Kalzac"
Lin Feng's gaze locked onto the other party in the distance, as well as the ten hungry zombies beside him: "Kalzak!"
Lin Feng's voice pierced through this dead land and drifted toward Karzak.
Karzak turned his head, his withered eyes meeting Lin Feng's gaze, and immediately let out a hungry roar.
"roar!"
Lin Feng did not run away immediately. There was enough distance between them. When he saw Karzak push aside the group of hungry zombies again, Lin Feng squeezed open his wound and dripped blood onto the ground.
The strong smell of blood was like a switch being flipped; the hungry zombies all turned their heads at the same time, crowding around Kalzak and running towards him.
Lin Feng chuckled and saw Karzak, unable to run at full speed, spitting out a spray of blood as he quickly retreated back the way he came.
Fifteen minutes later, Lin Feng saw his simple spear. Karzak launched three counterattacks during this process, finally squeezing out of the encirclement of the hungry zombies and reaching the front of the group.
That's about it...
Lin Feng looked around. The smell of blood had not only attracted the zombies, but also many shadows that were slowly approaching him.
He squeezed out a trickle of blood, the strong smell immediately stimulating the other side, making the group of hungry monsters move faster out of nowhere.
Lin Feng retreated to the edge of the trap, his blood slowly dripping, seeping into the soil, and falling into the trap.
Until Karzak unleashed his speed for the fourth time, the terrifying figure approached like a ghost, opening its gaping maw that tore through flesh and lunged at Lin Feng.
The Devil's Hand!
Lin Feng immediately shrank back, his demonic hand locking around Karzak's neck. He then raised a piece of leather armor with both hands, lifting Karzak's body and sending him into the trap.
Bang!
Calzak enters the net.
Lin Feng turned around and looked down. Only part of Karzak's body was pierced by spikes, and his withered arms casually swung a few times to break the spikes off.
Lin Feng glanced again at the approaching hungry zombies in the distance, and taking advantage of the time, he thrust his spear toward Karzak's head.
Snap!
The spear snapped in two, and his hand ached from the impact.
This head is completely different from that of a regular zombie.
Startled as well, Karzak roared, scrambled to his feet, and frantically reached out with both hands to grab Lin Feng outside the trap.
Lin Feng switched to a different spear to slightly block the attack, and Karzak was immediately stopped, staggering back a step.
After a few times, Lin Feng was completely relieved. Such a powerful zombie had no jumping ability and poor balance. It could only bump into the pit and try to climb out.
Ignoring Karzak, Lin Feng turned his attention to the hungry zombies.
Seeing that the opponent was getting closer and closer, Lin Feng controlled the distance and prepared to dodge.
Just a few meters away, the eye sockets of the hungry zombie at the front flashed with black light, and Lin Feng felt the sky darken. His vast field of vision was reduced to blurry colors, allowing him to see only some indistinct colors.
Lin Feng, prepared in advance, thrust out his spear. Upon encountering a forward-moving force, he pulled back while dodging to the right.
thump!
Three or four thuds were heard, and Lin Feng saw pairs of blurry, withered hands rising from the ground.
With a flick of his spear, he circled the edge of the trap, listening to the sounds of people falling into it. He then ran several meters in the direction he had left, waiting for his vision to return to normal.
He quickly sensed something approaching again, and feeling something was wrong, he immediately used his Demon Hand to thrust out his spear and dodge.
Bang bang bang!
Several more sounds of people falling into the trap rang out.
As he touched the spare weapon, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he turned to see several zombies lying prostrate on the edge of the trap.
That was close... Lin Feng saw the marks on the ground, and remembering what had just happened, he immediately picked up his spear and stabbed at them. *Thud thud thud*, all the hungry zombies that had just gotten up fell in, pressing against each other and getting stuck in the spikes.
Fortunately, zombies can't jump and aren't very smart, otherwise, if these few were to accumulate together, other zombies could easily grab them and get them to the edge.
Lin Feng quickly opened the remaining Molotov cocktails and poured them over Karzak's head.
Once all the remaining Molotov cocktails were emptied, he took out a tinderbox and threw it at the horde of zombies howling at him.
A raging fire immediately erupted from the trap, and the rapidly rising temperature dispelled much of the surrounding chill, producing a sizzling sound as oil burned fiercely, along with dried grease from the zombie's body.
As a burnt smell wafted up, Karzak's body thrashed about in the flames, constantly crashing into the walls of the pit beneath Lin Feng's feet.
It seemed that because zombies felt no pain, did not know the feeling of being burned by flames, and were unaware of the fear of death, the unburnt eyes of the zombie were filled with unchanging hunger and greed, prompting it to activate its skill again, accelerating as it rammed into the soil, trying to pounce on Lin Feng.
After a few minutes, the flames subsided, and the rest of the zombies fell down, while Kalzak's didn't seem to be affected much.
Lin Feng frowned, took out his goblin scimitar, stood at the edge and raised it high. As the opponent charged, he used the force to slash at Karzak's head.
Click!
With a crisp sound, Karzak froze for a few seconds, while Lin Feng almost dropped the knife from his hand.
After he grabbed a piece of cloth and wrapped it around his hand and the curved knife, he poured all his strength into the strike and slashed again.
Click!
Karzak's movements slowed noticeably, but a strange feeling suddenly arose from him, and a chilling aura that made Lin Feng's heart tremble rushed through the flames.
The charred eyes seemed to move for a moment, and a sudden burst of spiritual vision caught up with Lin Feng's third strike. The sizzling arms were raised, and the curved blade was firmly gripped in the hands.
Lin Feng's expression changed, and he hurriedly took off the tattered cloth in his hand and untied the curved knife.
He seemed stunned, holding onto Karzak's hand without making any further move.
This bizarre scene made Lin Feng feel even colder. He had just taken out a bomb and thrown it down when a chill instantly swept over his entire body, freezing him in place as if he had entered an ice cave.
A strong sense of resentment emanated from Kalzak's eyes, transforming into wisps of black smoke that coiled around Lin Feng's body.
This time, the power of the demon did not stand in its way.
"Dark Curse (Phase 1): A body that has adapted to the aura of darkness will have a certain chance of receiving the dark blessing of immortality, reducing all life characteristics by 50%."
"Bang!"
The bomb exploded.
Before Lin Feng could even read the prompt, Karzak in the flames collapsed with a series of cracking sounds, followed by a series of notifications indicating that he had gained Nightmare Points.
Nightmare Points +5
Nightmare Points +2 * 10
Nightmare Points: 103
"Survival countdown: 1 day, 3 hours, and 24 minutes."
Suddenly, flames shot several meters high from the trap, and Karzak's bones were burned and cracked in the flames.
Standing at the edge, Lin Feng gazed at the red-hot skull in the center of the flames, calmly turned around, and quickly left the area amidst the countless shadowy figures drawn by the sound.
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