Chapter 340 If You Are Not Decent, I Will Help You Be Decent

"What's going on? How did you four-turn masters appear here?" Su Ming asked with a serious face.

Now the zombie army is coming immediately. Su Ming has no time to waste. He must quickly figure out whether these people are enemies or friends.

"I... there is a treasure hunter among us... He detected... there is a treasure chest here!" The female captain said painfully, with bloodshot eyes.

"Can a treasure hunter at the fourth-turn realm detect the whereabouts of an epic treasure chest?" Su Ming stared at everyone with narrowed eyes.

"I'm afraid it's unlikely."

When these words came out, everyone's eyes were dull, as if they didn't expect Su Ming to be so smart.

"There is only one explanation... you are following me." Su Ming's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he said the fact that everyone had concealed.

"Ahem... sorry... Master Sword Master." The female captain coughed up a mouthful of blood and admitted this fact.

"But... we have no ill intentions!"

The faces of several people were ugly, and they hurriedly explained while enduring the pain of the zombie virus.

Because Su Ming is their only savior, even if he can't explain it, he has to explain it.

Su Ming heard this and laughed in his heart.

No malice?

You must be kidding. They followed me and wanted to wait for me to fight the monster guarding the treasure chest until both sides were injured, and then they would sit back and reap the benefits.

If they were not caught in this trap, they might be waiting for an opportunity to attack me now.

"As soon as we came here, we were caught in the trap... and then countless zombies came over, and they will soon... surround this... ..."

Their voices were hoarse, their whole bodies were shaking like sieves, they were in extreme pain, and their skin was peeling off inch by inch.

Hearing this, Su Ming's eyes were cold.

No wonder the zombie king knew that the secret treasure was stolen and led a large army to come. It turned out that these idiots triggered the trap!

It caused me to be in danger.

"Idiots." Su Ming said indifferently.

Several people looked painful and their teeth were trembling.

"This is a C-level copy. Is there anything you four-turn treasure chests can do?"

Sometimes, people should be aware of their own strength, otherwise they will only hurt others and themselves.

"We know we are wrong. Please save us, sir. We can help you fight the zombie army!" said the two men.

"That's right! Otherwise, you can't survive alone with thousands of zombies surrounding you!" The female captain screamed with a threatening tone.

Su Ming activated the Eye of Insight and checked the status of the gang.

[It's too late. The zombie virus has infected deeply and has poisoned the origin. They will be completely transformed into elite zombies of the fourth-level mutation in 10 minutes]

[The ancient snake's poisonous bile juice can no longer detoxify. Unless the whole snake gall is swallowed, one can be saved]

Su Ming's eyes condensed slightly.

Is his ancient snake's poisonous bile so awesome?

The zombie virus is also considered poisonous, but it can still be detoxified!

However, the juice can only detoxify people who have just been infected. It is ineffective for people who are deeply infected.

For these people, the only way to save them is to give them the whole snake gallbladder to swallow.

This means that Su Ming will permanently lose an infinitely regenerating detoxification item.

He is not a fool who likes to repay evil with kindness.

For such people who follow him and have bad intentions, how can he sacrifice his precious ancient snake gallbladder to detoxify them?

He glanced at the crowd with cold eyes.

"This is your own mistake, the ending you created."

"Give you three swords, kill yourself, less pain."

He said calmly.

Su Ming has really seen too many such things, and he has long been calm.

As he said, he condensed three murderous edges and suspended them in front of the few people.

On the dark sword blade, the black fire of murderous intent burned.

The few people hesitated for a moment.

"Okay... okay..."

"Thank you..."

As they said, the two men coughed up a mouthful of blood, their faces twisted with pain, and their eyeballs were eaten away by the virus.

They actually had no objection.

Because... the process of transformation by the zombie virus was too painful, even overshadowing their desire for life.

The two men used up their last bit of strength, grasped the sharp blade, and pierced their throats fiercely, ending their lives.

Blood gushed out.

"Please tell my mother... I love..."

One person said before he died, but he closed his eyes before he finished speaking.

The dark attribute fire damage of the killing edge directly ignited their bodies, burning them together with the zombie virus.

Letting them do it themselves was Su Ming's choice to save mental energy.

Controlling the flying sword blade would also consume a very small amount of mental energy. For the next battle, he must save physical energy as much as possible.

However, the female captain was not so conscious.

She hesitated to commit suicide, staring at Su Ming, and yelled hysterically.

"Let me go! I don't want to die!!"

"I'm very strong, let me go, I can help you escape the siege of the zombies!" Her voice was distorted, and gradually became a bit like a zombie.

Su Ming stopped talking, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Whoosh!

The murderous edge burning with a pitch-black flame directly pierced through her head and killed her.

The corpse, along with the zombie virus mucus, burned to ashes.

"You are not decent, so I will help you be decent." Su Ming said calmly.

He must kill.

Because these people are about to become zombies!

Su Ming didn't want to be attacked by several fourth-level zombies behind him while he was fighting the zombie king.

Now that they are dead and their bodies are burned, they will not become zombies.

It was a wrong decision for these fourth-level people to come to this copy full of viruses.

Other C-level copies can be restored after being injured with healing potions.

But here, coming without high-level antidotes is simply seeking death.

All the spoils of this group of people were collected by Su Ming, and he reaped a lot.

Then Su Ming urged Ling Wei Yin Yang Step and rushed out of the crematorium, so fast that he became a black afterimage.

He did not hide in the crematorium, but chose to take the initiative to fight!

Even if there are countless zombies coming, what should we do?

Kill them all!

"First test the strength of the BOSS. If it is too strong, then delay it first and wait for other job-changers to come and share the firepower!"

Su Ming has already formulated a tactic in his mind.

Those who have the courage to come to the C-level dungeon are usually led by a fifth-level transfer. Their combat power is not much worse than his own, and they will definitely come soon to share a share of the BOSS rewards.

"At worst, I still have the artifact [Time Condensation Hourglass] to delay time, so I can fight or retreat."

Su Ming rushed all the way, away from the crematorium, and came to an open area, so that he could use his fists and feet!

The large-scale corpse tide finally surrounded him, and when it came close, it surrounded Su Ming tightly.

The hoarse howls of the zombies looked around from all directions, and the sound was dense and one after another.