On top of the Undead Fortress, clusters of bonfires were lit. The Tauren sat around the bonfires, laughing and talking happily, eating the young shoots, grass and berries collected during the day, and drinking sour fruit wine. Dinner was the happiest time of their day.
"The undead...are moving."
A Minotaur child accidentally looked up and saw the star-like soul fire. The undead revived, their bones clattered and combined together, leaving the building and swarming out of the fortress.
The minotaurs who were enjoying their rest time paused and looked in the direction the child pointed. The smiles that had not yet been retracted froze on their faces, and a white wave was sweeping towards them.
It’s over, it’s over!
The wine glass was overturned, the sour fruit wine flowed on the bone plate, and the berries fell to the ground. No one picked them up. All the minotaurs felt a chill in their hearts and had an urge to escape from here, but they were extremely frightened in their hearts. Their legs and feet were out of control and they watched the undead coming.
The leading undead was already very close. They could even see the soul fire burning in the skull, the round shield full of scratches, and the bone knife with a broken edge. The minotaur closed his eyes and waited for death... Then, he heard a friction sound beside him.
Um?
The Minotaur opened his eyes a crack, then widened them again, looking blankly ahead. One undead after another walked up to him, turned a corner, passed by him, and continued forward.
There were no screams or cries of killing. The camp where the Tabu tribe was stationed was like a stone in a river, with the white tide flowing naturally on both sides.
Oh, you're not going to attack us?
By the way, we are allies.
The legendary impression of the horror of the undead is not so easy to change. The minotaur has not yet adapted to the current situation of living with the undead. When facing the undead, he still feels fear from the bottom of his heart.
Seeing that the undead did not attack, the curious minotaur stood up and ran to the edge of the fortress to observe where the undead were going. All the undead rushed to the big pit not far away.
Last night the undead were working in the pit, digging out piles of bones, and it looks like they will do the same today.
Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that the undead are no different from us. We need to find food and materials, and work to make our lives better. The undead also have to dig the ground and look for bones underground. We are all the same.
Thinking about it this way, it actually becomes very familiar.
"Keep going, work hard, we are all working together to become stronger!"
Li Ziyu stood at the window of the main building, full of ambition. He hoped that the swamp cemetery could last a little longer. To him, this place was like the oil field in his previous life, a treasure!
Of course, this was just his wishful thinking. When digging yesterday, Li Ziyu found that the bones produced had become less, which was much worse than before. He estimated that he had dug to the bottom, and it was not certain how much he could dig out today.
There is no danger in digging for "treasure", and Li Ziyu does not need to pay too much attention to it. He was planning to find Liu Xingxing to chat and ask him if he had any gains today and where to look for treasure next. Before he could call Liu Xingxing, the system popped up a reminder.
【You have new chat messages. 】
Li Ziyu was slightly startled. He clicked on the system interface to check. It was a message from the conscientious businessman. He sent two messages in a row, "Are you up?" "Are you dead? If not, write me a message."
Why did he suddenly send me a message? It's so strange. These two sentences are also weird. The first one is easy to understand. After all, my work and rest schedule is indeed different from that of normal people. I rest during the day and move at night. But the second day is too much. What do you mean by "am I dead or not?" Why should I die?
【Private Chat】
Don’t want to take the driving test: Climb, you will die, I am living a very comfortable life!
Conscientious businessman: I’m glad you’re okay.
Don’t want to take the driving test: From what you said, something happened?
Conscientious businessman: Yes, it’s a big deal. I don’t know about other places, but the wasteland is a bit messy anyway.
Don’t want to get a driver’s license: ???
Conscientious Merchant: The natives have noticed us. Several time travelers have been killed, and it seems you have been exposed too.
Don't want to take a driver's license test: Me? How did I get exposed?
Conscientious Merchant: There has been a legend of the dead circulating in the wasteland recently. I don’t know the details, but I’m afraid the dead man is referring to you.
Li Ziyu looked at the message, frowned, took a deep breath, and had a bad feeling. He felt a chill on his back. Being targeted by the indigenous people was not a good thing.
As for why he attracted attention, he had some guesses in his mind. He was not able to catch all the demonized minotaurs and lizardmen, so it was normal for the news to spread.
This world is not their world, and humans are not superior in this world. There are too many races that are superior to humans. The time travelers are just outsiders, and the number of indigenous people far exceeds them.
Perhaps if the time travelers were given more time to develop, they would surpass the indigenous people and be superior to them, but at this moment, they are at a disadvantage. Once the indigenous people attack them, they will die miserably.
Even though Li Ziyu has more than 2,000 undead under his command, it is nothing compared to the number of indigenous people, not to mention that 99% of the more than 2,000 undead are low-level skeleton undead.
It's okay to bully small tribes, but if you encounter medium or large tribes, you will be completely crushed and have no chance of winning.
From the time he traveled through time until now, the enemies Li Ziyu faced were all wild beasts and ordinary tribes. Even the demonized minotaurs only had better physical strength and power, but did not possess extraordinary abilities.
If they encountered some extraordinary beings, his more than 2,000 undead souls would probably be destroyed in an instant.
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