Chapter 387: Quiet Village
Naturally, Yi Chun did not respond, which was perfectly normal.
Yi Chun ignored it.
He just felt that the natural will of the world was too noisy.
Judging from the aura it exudes , this should be a rather young world.
Many of its orders and laws are in a state of chaos.
It's really not a big deal.
The vast majority of the world transitions and grows from this state.
However, the delicate position of this world in the multiverse makes the weakness of this immature state quite fatal.
The state of checks and balances among multiple parties has put local creatures in an extremely unstable and dangerous situation.
A stable life that lasts for a hundred years can be completely broken in the next moment.
A brutal war will crush everything in a bloody and cruel way.
Then, amid the ruins of blood and mud, civilization once again struggled to support itself.
Just like the chaos faced by those golden ports during the Age of Discovery.
This is the fate they accept, and also a test.
“Buzz buzz buzz…”
Some green-eyed flies flew past Yi Chun.
In the absence of fixed attractors, they rarely move in groups like this.
Yi Chun probably knew what happened...
He shook his head and walked down the hillside holding his Zen stick.
The network teleported him to a hilly area in the center of this world.
According to the information he obtained from the natural chatter of this world.
Some humans who fled from the north live nearby.
They call themselves "Novia," slang for the crops that allow them to survive in these hills.
According to past experience, they should have been living a peaceful life in this barren but barely adequate place for survival.
But it is obvious that with the whole world like a sieve, no place can be said to be absolutely safe.
The concept of family, country and the world has sufficient practical significance.
However, the instinct for survival cannot be blamed...
Maybe it rained yesterday, so the hillside is a bit muddy.
Yi Chun did not transform into a flying bird, but instead staggered step by step on the hillside.
He saw the village in the distance nestling in the shadow of the mountains.
It may not be sunny there on normal days.
But it also avoided being discovered by air enemies to a certain extent.
But this is just a futile struggle.
The smell of death in the air proved that a massacre had just taken place here.
It's the undead...
Yi Chun frowned.
He recalled some not-so-pleasant memories.
Are those guys with rotten brains going crazy?
A trading plane in the multiverse can naturally bring huge wealth and profits that are unimaginable to ordinary people.
But what does this have to do with those skeletons?
If you were an ordinary person, you would most likely understand the eternal hatred of the dead for the living.
But Yi Chun has come into contact with the cunning side of the undead.
He knew that these guys couldn't even talk about their hearts.
Quite dirty actually.
Compared with the intelligence differences between human individuals, the intelligence differences between the undead are more exaggerated.
From mindless wandering spirits to liches of extraordinary intelligence.
These dark creatures born from the lower planes are much more dangerous than other existences.
Of course, all this has nothing to do with Yi Chun.
But his relationship with the dead is not very harmonious.
Once upon a time, there was a grudge that was neither deep nor shallow.
If it doesn't take too much effort, you can beat them.
Yi Chun is of course happy to hear this.
He is not a dog, so he naturally doesn't like bones...
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As Yi Chun got closer to the village, the aura of death around him gradually became stronger.
Yi Chun ignored the stares from the bloody scarecrows in the surrounding farmland.
He felt the breath of living things.
This is very strange - the undead's sensitivity to the living is not as slow as that of zombies.
Vision or hearing?
The senses upon which these mortals depend are meaningless to the decaying and dead life.
They have a more precise sense of life than infrared.
Only a relatively closed environment can possibly prevent their evil hunting.
And as time goes by, this closed environment may be exposed at any time.
What's more, the spirits of the undead can penetrate solid objects.
This means that secret rooms and cellars are no longer absolutely safe places.
Therefore, the breath of living creatures that Yi Chun sensed now was quite subtle...
Is it a mortal favored by fate?
Or is it an evil trap set by those heart undead?
Yi Chun didn't know.
However, he didn't really want it to be the latter...
Of course, the other party may not really want it...
Yi Chun tightened the Infinite Tribulation in his hand, and then thought so.
As he entered the village, scattered adobe houses appeared in Yi Chun's sight.
There was an extremely strong stench of decay in the air.
The noises of the green-eyed flies became even louder.
Yi Chun waved the Zen stick in his hand and temporarily drove them away.
He didn't like these guys.
But it will not hinder their survival.
But now, he needs a little peace and quiet.
As Yi Chun drove them away, the green-eyed flies soared into the air like a frying pan.
They gathered together and looked like a ball of green smoke.
They circled the village several times and then landed on a big tree nearby.
Yi Chun walked through the muddy path of the village and came near the breath he sensed.
This is a small house that is not much different from the surrounding adobe houses.
There was a fence outside with some morning glory-like plants wrapped around it.
The pale white flowers bloomed silently in the bloody and gloomy environment.
Yi Chun sighed softly, then pushed open the half-open door.
There are some plants scattered around the yard, most of which look edible.
There is even a small area in the corner where a few flowers are planted.
Yi Chun seemed to see a soul watching over in darkness and poverty.
Unfortunately, she didn't wait till her dawn...
There must be some living creature in the room. Yi Chun could even hear her breathing.
However, her breathing seemed to be much slower and smoother than that of an ordinary human...
The other party seemed quite confused, and Yi Chun could sense that she had walked around the room several times.
Yi Chun did not go in, but stood quietly in the yard.
Soon, the other party walked to the closed door.
She seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then the wooden door was slowly pushed open a crack...
In the darkness, Yi Chun saw a pale face.
And the other party also saw him...
The next moment, the other party closed the door tightly as if he had seen a ghost!
Yi Chun was stunned. He had already learned some information from the other party's life form.
At least, the other party is not a completely living creature...
