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nChapter 148: Night of the Undead

nTranslator: Lonelytree

nBobo didn’t notice it at first, but she did eventually.

nShe was a little embarrassed.

n“What’s wrong, Matthew? Are you tired? I’ve been talking too much.”

nMatthew smiled and shook his head. He pointed to the sky and said,

n“It’s getting dark.”

nHint: You have ignited the “Incense Burner of the Past (high imitation)”. Your advancement ritual, The Night of the Undead has already begun!”

nIn the open space.

nA faint scent of incense overflowed from the small incense burner.

nMatthew sat on a small stool, and a lot of things were spread out in front of him like a stall.

nLucky Rabbit Feet, Cursed Monkey Claw, Bat Teeth, Boar Umbral Vein, Goat’s placenta, Water Buffalo Horn, Human’s Liver Stones, Small Inferior Demon’s Eyeballs…

nThe fuel in the incense burner was a mixture of rhinoceros horn, ghoul liver fat, and a small amount of butter.

nThis ointment could make the living groggy and wake up the undead. Some of the undead could even recover their wisdom and memories for a short period of time.

nIt could attract the nearby undead to join this party that belonged to the undead.

nMatthew sat there with a mint leaf in his mouth and a small handful of chilli in his left hand, ready to use physical methods to keep himself awake at any time.

nFortunately, his willpower was high, so the incense burner had little effect on him.

nChilli shouldn’t be of any use.

nSoon, some of the undead were attracted. The first to come over were the two zombie ladies who were originally trapped in the reeds.

nAttracted by the incense, they crawled out of the mud pit with difficulty and walked to Matthew’s side.

nMatthew silently put on a boxing glove-like equipment in his right hand. There was also a short stick and a pole on the ground.

nDuring the Night of the Undead, he couldn’t use any spells or abilities. He could only rely on his eloquence or strength to make friendly contact with the undead.

nEven though Matthew was extremely charming, he couldn’t rule out the possibility that some of the undead would harbour malicious intentions towards him.

nBoxing gloves, short sticks, and poles were prepared for them.

nMatthew couldn’t hurt them. He could only send them away.

nThis was perhaps the most difficult part of the Night of the Undead ritual.

nUnder Matthew’s slightly nervous gaze, Miss Zombie slowly approached.

nA faint stench assaulted him.

nMatthew was highly focused. This was the first time he was in such close contact with an undead that he was not controlling.

nThis feeling reminded him of the first time he came into contact with the undead.

nThis was probably how ordinary people felt when they saw the undead.

nDanger, destruction, loss of control… When these labels were stacked together,

nit was indeed difficult for people not to panic.

nThe incense slowly rose.

nAnother two zombies and a skeleton found their way here.

nThey stood in a row in front of Matthew as if they were all perusing the things on the ground. “Is there anything that you like?” Matthew said calmly,

n“Everyone can choose one, but only one.”

nThe two zombie ladies took the lucky rabbit’s foot and wild boar’s umbilical cord, respectively.

nThe skeleton took the goat’s placenta in a daze.

nOne of the remaining two zombies grabbed the eyeball of the underling and ran away.

nThe other one suddenly pounced in front of Matthew. His hands grabbed Matthew’s shoulders tightly, and his rotten eyeballs almost stuck to Matthew’s face. His mouth was full of yellow teeth, pus, and a pungent smell. All of these made Matthew’s hair stand on end.

n“I want to choose you! Hehehe!”

nThe zombie drooled and was about to kiss Matthew.

n“Matthew, run! I’ll help you blow him up!”

nBeside him, Bobo had already raised the red brick in her hand in a fit of rage.

nMatthew quickly turned around to stop her.

nBobo widened her eyes in disbelief.

n“Then you’ll let him kiss you?”

nMatthew didn’t have time to explain. He turned around and punched the zombie’s chin with his right hook.

nHowever, the zombie’s head was as heavy as lead. Matthew’s punch only made the zombie’s head tilt a little.

nMatthew quickly picked up the short stick from the ground and propped it against the zombie’s stomach to maintain a certain distance from it.

nHowever, the zombie’s strength was too great, and Matthew could not hold on much longer.

nThe zombie nudged his hip and knocked Matthew to the ground.

n“Hehehe! You said it yourself! I can pick anything I like!”

nThe zombie threw the short stick aside and pounced over with a strange smile.

nSeeing this, Matthew hurriedly shouted at the other undead who had taken his things,

n“This guy is ruining the reputation of the Undead. Are you going to watch him do this?”

nThe few undead were stunned for a moment, as if they were thinking about what the reputation of the undead meant.

nBut soon, the two zombie ladies who came first grabbed the perverted zombie’s neck.

nThe two of them worked together to drag the perverted zombie out.

nMatthew wiped his sweat.

nFortunately, the undead were willing to help. Otherwise, he would have to play hide-and-seek with that perverted zombie for the entire night. Or he’d lose something important.

nBut at this moment.

nMatthew’s heart suddenly skipped a beat.

nFrom the corner of his eye, he saw a huge figure slowly walking over from the depths of the swamp.

nAt that moment, Matthew’s nerves were extremely tense again.

nBecause…

nIt was an abomination!

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