527 Critical Breathing! (2/2)
”F**k, it's worse than eating poop!”
”You sound like you've tried poop before.”
”It's disgusting… allow me to puke for a while.”
Everyone was a soldier in the group, who had eaten all kinds of things when surviving in the wild, yet they all still felt like vomiting after eating the Ash Garlic, showing how bad it tasted!
”Hang in there, if you don't want to die...”
”Captain, please don't face me when you talk.”
”Shh, quiet!”
Shi Shaoju suddenly urged the group with an alert look.
Everyone immediately paled and held their breaths.
The ground began to loosen up, like someone trying to crawl out from their grave. They could clearly hear the sound of something knocking on a coffin.
Everyone glanced at one another, before staring at the ground under their feet.
Suddenly, a head covered in worms poked out from the soil!
Its hair was dry, and only half of the scalp remained, exposing a shiny skull, an eerie sight...
The head appeared right beside a Battlemaga, Xiao Jing, her face as pale as a sheet of paper. She subconsciously wanted to draw a Star Pattern to blast the disgusting head away, yet Shi Shaoju quickly grabbed her and stopped her from doing so.
Shi Shaoju had made a wise choice, as a few other heads with half-exposed skulls crawled out from the ground...
In just a few minutes, more zombies rose up from the soil. They were enjoying the 'darkbath' and breathing the dead air. If their eyes looked slightly more alive, they could be mistaken as a pack of creatures coming out to enjoy some fresh air!
The group of eight turned into statues. They could feel their hearts pounding, like they would pop out at any second.
Two zombies had crawled out of the ground close to Zhang Xiaohou, right in front of and behind Wang Tong...
Zhang Xiaohou was so close that he could see the empty hole at the back of the zombie's skull. It was obvious that the person had died when his brain was punctured by something sharp.
He did not dare to move, nor breathe.
However, it was impossible for anyone to not breathe. Even if he could hold his breath for a minute, he would simply die from suffocating if he held it any longer.
Finally, Zhang Xiaohou reached his limit. He started to exhale some air through his nose...
As soon as he exhaled, the zombie in front of him turned around instantly. Its bloodshot eyes were staring right at Zhang Xiaohou, and it raised the rusted saber it was holding, too!
Zhang Xiaohou's heart skipped a beat!
The two zombies were not enough to pose any threat to him. A simple Wind Disc would blast them into the sky...
The problem was, there were at least a hundred zombies around them. If he attacked, the zombies would simply sense the energy from his Magic, and completely surround them!
Zhang Xiaohou did not dare to move, but he was already at his limit. He had no idea if the Ash Garlic was working effectively. No one could possibly stay calm under the circumstances; surrounded by the Undead, the filthy creatures could easily strip them to the bones in seconds!