After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

Chapter 895

The huge camp suddenly became quiet.

Those who knew about the strangeness covered their mouths tightly, and those who didn't know were frightened and also pursed their lips tightly.

The supernatural is certainly scary.

But the fact that these words come out with the law is even more terrifying.

Because the initiative is not on our side at all.

Even Shen Yuzhu and Wei Wu were horrified at this moment.

At this time, they were afraid that someone would have bad intentions and point at the two of them and yell something like "You are a dog".

What you say is what you will do, and the essence of it is a curse.

The others did the same. They kept their mouths shut and looked around vigilantly.

As a cultivator, who doesn’t have a few enemies?

Even if there are no enemies, there will always be discord between the two sides.

You are a dog, you are a pig, those are just trivial one-on-one matters.

If some bastard suddenly says "You are all pigs", then everything will get completely out of control.

The atmosphere was almost frozen, no one spoke, and no one dared to move.

Even the Divine Control Pillar held his breath nervously.

As a great general of Tianzhu Mansion, there are many people who obey him, and even more people who are dissatisfied with him. The danger level is reaching the ceiling.

The "companion" who was just working closely together suddenly became a potential threat.

It was at this moment that Wei Wu and Shen Yuzhu finally understood.

Why did all those savages have their tongues cut off? Their voices were probably also made hoarse.

Because only by keeping silent can we eliminate this threat between people.

If a child still has a tongue before babbling, he or she will become a public enemy and must be killed by anyone!

But the problem is, there are more than a thousand tongues in such a big camp.

Once the camp is blown up, this place will turn into a green grassland!

The situation suddenly became delicate and precarious.

"Everyone, go back to your tents. No matter what happens tonight, don't make any noise and wait until dawn." After a long time, Wei Wu said with a little nervousness.

We have to speak up. If we continue to maintain a stalemate, it will be more dangerous.

Others have become hell.

No one spoke, but fortunately someone took the lead and everyone returned to their tents, each of them wishing they had two more legs.

Seeing this, Wei Wu also left the spot in a flash.

He returned to the tent, quickly pulled down the door curtain and tied a knot, sealed all the windshields, turned out the Qinhe statue, and with a "bang", he knelt on the ground.

Just as he was about to speak, he felt something was wrong.

He quickly got up from the ground, pointed at Qin He's statue and said, "Qin He, we've run into a little trouble up ahead. Come over if you want!"

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At the same time, outside the camp.

The inky night was as thick as paste, and you couldn't see your hand in front of you. Even the firelight in the camp couldn't illuminate very far.

The night was like a snake, shrinking the range of the firelight.

Finally, the night crossed the border of the camp and seeped into the camp.

Suddenly, tiny dots of red light appeared in the darkness. The red light was dense and gathered into two pieces.

The red light was getting closer and closer, and gradually, two "human-shaped" bodies appeared under the red light.

It was pitch black, and he walked towards the range of the fire with a hunched body, stepping through the sticky night.

When the firelight fully illuminates them, what kind of terrifying appearance is revealed?

There are no facial features, it's just a blur.

Just eyes, lots of eyes!

Blood red, densely packed all over the face.

The body is arched with long arms hanging to the ground.

There are no hands, but an iron hook on one side and a sickle on the other.

The hook was sharp, the sickle was sharp, and it was stained with something red, just like blood.

These are clearly two supernatural creatures.

They walked step by step towards the center of the camp.

With a hook, a pig was hooked up, and with a stroke of the sickle, a blade of grass was cut off at the root.

The blood dyed the ground red, and even the grass roots were flowing.

Soon, the pony...the groundhog...and more weeds were all harvested and put into a black animal skin bag, the color of solidified blood.

After doing all this, the two supernatural creatures turned around, locked their eyes on a tent in the distance, and strode towards it.

There, there is the last "grass".