Following Calamus, Akales walked out of the room, and the sight in front of him made him gasp.

He saw the walking dead in Faber's description, the whole town was quickly deserted, and the small shop behind him looked like a haggard old man who had been neglected for decades, and now he only had one thought in his mind.

Fortunately, I haven't paid for the things I bought, otherwise it would be difficult to make money in it.

He followed the residents of the town to the center of the island, an empty mine, full of traces left by people digging ore, large and small tools piled up outside the excavated caves, transporting mine carts The tracks of the mountain are scattered all over the surface of the mountain, which shows how frequent and large-scale mining was at that time.

Walking to one of the caves, he picked up a piece of purple ore from the ground. The ore was crystal clear, and in the dim environment, he exuded a rather soft purple light.

He threw the ore, and at the moment when the sun disappeared into the horizon in the distance, a deafening bell rang again.The bell was very close, and in this mountain, all the countless caves resounded with the bell, so close, in addition to the bell, she also heard some chanting scriptures and mantra-like sounds accompanying the bell, It is the voice of many people chanting at the same time, densely packed as if they are doing divine things.

Those walking corpses walked into these caves, Yakales rubbed his ears as usual, and stepped into the nearest cave without any hesitation.

The cave is quite spacious, allowing two people to walk side by side. The track in the middle is very old, with rust mottled on it, and the air inside has a musty smell.

The mines here seem to be made for long-term work, with reinforcements all around, and various symbols drawn by humans on the walls.

Yakales took out a torch that was still in good condition on the ground, lit it, held it high and walked inside.

These mines seem to have been opened up. The more you go in, the more holes there are, some are big and some are small, some are artificially dug, some are natural, and they are all dark. I don't know what's inside.

He frowned, and stopped in front of several large holes. The road he came on had become unfamiliar. He only remembered that he forked through several holes and turned left and right.He followed those guys in, but forgot to leave a mark on the cave wall. He pursed his lips and walked in.

The more you go in, the terrain is gradually descending, and the ground gradually accumulates water, and an indescribable stench appears, just like the smell of corpses being soaked in water and fermenting in a closed space.

The leather boots stepped in the ankle-deep water, and Yakales stopped here in disgust. In the place illuminated by the lights in front, there were several blurred figures lying down. She threw the torch in her hand over, and only once The light is enough, he can see things in the dark.

The place that suddenly became clear was a shadow composed of human corpses. Layers of corpses were piled up together. There were men and women, old and young. Most of them had rotted into human bones, and only a few remained on the surface. Can see some skin.

Akales frowned and walked over with water, and found what was under them again.

A piece of purple ore that was suppressed by them, perhaps there was an accident during mining, and these people all died here.These ores can suck blood, so they must be a kind of evil.What about the people in the village outside?

Just as he was thinking, his heart suddenly moved, he clenched his right hand, and three claws appeared on the back of his hand. With a bang, he turned around to block the attack from the water behind him, and then kicked in the water, and he was away from that position.

Appearing behind Yakales was a rotten person, his body was covered with purple ore, and the whole figure seemed to be absorbed by the ore, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

Akales made a defensive gesture, and looked at the man who attacked him just now—everyone in the town outside turned into this kind of monster.

He went straight to the opponent, the person who turned into a monster had a low IQ, he could only bite and throw himself down, but his body was very hard, as if the surface was directly coated with such a crystal.

There were no obvious wounds on the opponent's body, just a few shallow white marks.It is conceivable how amazing the hardness of this thing is.

Akales felt something was wrong, he didn't seem to want to attack himself, but he seemed to be blocking his way just now.There was a new cave where he stood just now. Sure enough, after Akales retreated, the monster stopped attacking and walked straight and stiffly towards the depths of the cave.

The ore sucks human blood, and human beings become puppets of the ore after the blood is sucked dry. Akales combined all the current conditions and estimated that they would usually be in the town during the day, repeating the previous life, and returning to the town at night. Up to here, the appearance of an outsider like him will stimulate them to a certain extent.

Just like when he went to talk to those two women just now, they would answer his questions, and then after he, an outsider, left, they started to repeat the conversation that was just interrupted, so that everything could be reconnected.

He stepped on the water and followed the rotting people to the depths. The water was very turbid, and there were many human corpses soaked in it. It was a bit disgusting, but Akales didn't show any disgust.

The space in front was getting bigger and brighter, and after a while, a large space appeared.

The cave is a circular shape with several exits, and Jacarles came in through one of them.

A few tree trunks surrounded by several people were horizontally placed on the cave, and a huge purple bell was hung on it, as if carved from those purple ore, with extremely delicate patterns on the bell, which were sunken in.

Below the bell, there is an altar carved from a whole piece of purple crystal, which is also a recessed pattern, like an ancient call or spell.

A very thick hemp rope was hung on the clock, and many dry skeletons were tied to the hemp rope. The wind came from nowhere, and the skeletons collided with each other, clanging non-stop. All of them are surrounded by the clock, and all of them have traces of being combined by ore.

What does it mean?Akales frowned and thought about the meaning of those patterns. Should he ring the clock?

Yakales scratched his hair and sighed, his eyes focused on the corpse hanging on the clock. The corpse on it seemed to have died from a large amount of blood loss, which reminded him of sacrificial activities such as blood sacrifice.

That bell and that floor tile, the concave pattern is to collect these blood, his original world also has this kind of thing, it is very evil, it is something that necromancers will do, once people know about the blood sacrifice, people all over the continent will gather together Attack it.

Akales stared coldly, a small golden pocket watch appeared in his empty hand, it was ticking, and it would be midnight in a few minutes! In the reincarnation of a day, it is estimated that something will happen.

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