Looking at the rusted but still powerful killers in the hands of the skeletons, Ivan wisely stepped back.
Although he now has a set of broken armor covering his body, this armor, which has been passed for an unknown number of years, is actually basically a product, and it is completely unable to resist the damage caused by the killing weapons in the hands of these skeletons.
What's more, some of these skeletons also hold long and short-handled hammers specially used for breaking armor. When they are hit by those things, Ivan feels that with his current weak body, it may be directly shattered into powder.
Are there any weapons that can be used in this cemetery
With his mind turning, Ivan kept his posture facing the skeletons, while backing up and dodging, he searched for possible weapons in the nearby sarcophagus.
Those skeletons looked weak, but they were wielding weapons very fast and powerful. It could be seen that they were once experienced warriors.
Ivan used the surrounding tombstones and sarcophagi to circle around them. He relied on the skeletons' weak ability to withstand shocks, so he climbed onto the sarcophagi and jumped on the sarcophagus to avoid the skeletons. .
A few skeletons were dizzy by his pockets, and there was nothing to do with him. Some skeletons followed him up the sarcophagus, and they couldn't get down. Ivan could easily jump off the sarcophagus, but once these skeletons jumped down, they would Broken into pieces, you must rebuild your body again.
After going around like this, Ivan couldn't find the weapon, but he managed to deceive all these stupid skeletons to stand on the sarcophagus. The eyes of these undead shone with a glimmer of light, and they stared at him with big eyes. look at each other.
"Just stay here and guard the tomb."
Seeing that all the skeletons were trapped, Ivan said:
"I'm leaving."
He left the skeleton behind and walked slowly backwards to the outside of the cemetery, as if watching him leave. These skeletons were anxious, and a skeleton with a one-handed short-handled hammer jumped off the sarcophagus first, with a clatter. The child fell to the ground.
Seeing this, Ivan didn't even think about it, he suddenly started running, he rushed to the side of the skeleton, while the skeleton was still slowly reorganizing under a mysterious force, grabbed it from its hand bones , and smashed the skeleton's skull with a backhand hammer.
With a bang, the skull was directly smashed by Ivan, and the body that was being reorganized was also smashed to the ground by him. Ivan held the handle of the hammer and suddenly felt an inexplicable familiarity.
It's like smashing skulls, he's done it a thousand times before.
After the head was shattered, the skeleton's recovering bones also collapsed on the ground and scattered all over the place, and the faint fluorescence in its eye sockets suddenly flew up and sank into Ivan's body from the palm of the hand. middle.
After absorbing this fluorescent light, Ivan suddenly felt that the emptiness in his body seemed to be enriched.
But this was soon regarded by him as an illusion, because the emptiness within him was still boundless, just like the darkness that enveloped him when he came out, endless.
However, Ivan felt that his physical strength seemed to have really risen.
In order to confirm his guess, he held a one-handed hammer, walked in front of the skeletons, avoided their attacks, smashed their leg bones, smashed their heads, and absorbed the fluorescence from these skeletons. After that, Ivan's power was improved again.
"Not a hallucination."
Ivan glanced at a small pit full of cracks on the sarcophagus next to him, and clenched his fists.
Before hitting the road, he sorted out a shield, a long sword, and the one-handed hammer he had snatched directly from the skeletons from the loot left by the skeletons.
He took the shield and the long sword in his hands, then hung the hammer around his waist and continued on his way.
Ivan doesn't know what the current situation is in this world, nor does he know the attitude of other beings in this world towards him, but at least, these dangerous creatures currently wandering around this cemetery are full of hostility to him. When exploring this world, you must be well prepared.
Ivan followed the path and left the cemetery all the way. On the way, he encountered a lot of skeletons. Some skeletons even wore ragged robes and held rotten wooden sticks, but they released a kind of skeleton to him. Very dangerous black missiles come to attack him.
Ivan, who lost his memory, didn't know what principle these skeletons existed on, and why they attacked him, let alone what those strange missiles were, but the instinct engraved in his body guided him, let him He avoided danger and defeated the monsters who wanted his life.
In this way, while entangled with these skeleton monsters, Ivan left the cemetery through a collapsed stone gate.
Outside the cemetery is a quiet garden path. On both sides of the path, there are many wonderful flowers and plants with shimmering buds like lanterns. Under the setting sun, fluorescent lights can still be seen flying among these flowers and plants. And know, at night, how beautiful such flowers and plants will be.
When he got here, there were no skeletons around, but the instinct in Ivan's body was still reminding him to be vigilant against unfamiliar environments.
He carefully passed this path and came to a circular square. In the center of the square was a fountain. However, there was no water in the fountain, and half of the sculptures on the fountain were missing.
In addition, on the side of the circular square, on a long stone chair, there was a girl with silver-white hair.
She was thin, thin and petite, wearing a long blue and white dress, with her white legs sticking out from under it, and no boots on the soles of her feet.
Her ears were pointed and trembled with her movements, a blue cloth was tied around her eyes, covering her eyes, and on her mouth, there was a layer of veil to let her The cherry mouth became looming.
She was humming a song and weaving a wreath of flowers and plants she had picked from somewhere, and beside the stone chair she was sitting on, the same wreath had been piled up as high as a hill.
The song hummed by this girl was sad and melancholy, which made Ivan involuntarily relax his vigilance against her, as if he had known this girl before.
"Hello."
He couldn't help but speak out and asked:
"Where have we met?"
"Um?"
Hearing Ivan's voice, the girl's songs and movements stopped. She turned her head and faced Ivan's direction. Ivan also looked at her. After a while, the girl's shoulders shook, and she seemed to be choking.
"That's right, you're awake."
She said to Ivan in a choked, but inexplicably light and pleasant voice:
"You finally woke up."