Smack!
When Han Dong caught the foul-smelling old man's skull, a glob of slime splashed out from its sockets.
Han Dong was in no hurry to begin the laughing invasion. This bone sculptor's consciousness had practically been knocked unconscious by the stench. Besides... the entire skull was still shrouded in the direct terror of being eaten alive, so there was no need to worry.
"Wow! Eugenis, could you at least clean it before handing it to me?"
As Han Dong made this request,
Eugenis directly extended her Ink Green tongue, licked all the way around the skull's surface, then slipped it through the Nasal Cavity and sucked the inside completely clean.
It did look bright as new, but the smell had somehow become even stronger.
Since it was an important Clue Item, Han Dong still stored it in the archive room for a slow Mind Invasion.
Of course,
while marveling at Eugenis's impressive battle, Han Dong was also considering a question.
These undead clearly possess a "consciousness network" and can communicate with one another. Otherwise, the first woman we killed wouldn't have known similar clashes were occurring on the other side of the frozen tundra.
Rather than dispatching a large force to surround and eliminate us, these undead deliberately leave one person behind in every bunker, as though they want us to defeat them one by one.
Are they trying to guide us toward the center this way, or gathering intelligence about us by having individual undead fight us?
Pop seemed to be pondering a similar question.
After exchanging a glance, the two continued toward the next bunker.
Since Han Dong and Eugenis had both shown what they could do, it was Pop's turn next.
They were both curious whether an Otherworldly Demon like Pop, who specialized in Space Magic,