In the pit, Yuan Feng's face suddenly filled with astonishment after Lin An asked his question.
What is he trying to do?
When he first saw the corpse move, he was not surprised. After all, there were Awakeners who could control corpses in battle.
However, most of those abilities were rather useless. They could generally only control corpses to scout ahead. Even if they sent one into a city to steal food, the Zombies would attack the corpse because it carried psychic energy.
But he never imagined that Lin An seemed to be trying to converse with the corpse.
One second later, the swaying body stood up:
"I am"
"Number Chen 84"
"No"
"I am Chen Yang"
The corpse spoke, but when answering Lin An's questions, it seemed to have fallen into a loop, its words disordered and incoherent.
If it had been either of the other two, the corpse's answers would have sounded like gibberish, and they would have been unable to make anything of them.
But to Lin An's ears, those few brief syllables were like a ray of light cutting through the fog.
Number Chen? Yang?
Tian!?
Lin An's expression tightened. Although the Revived corpse's speech was somewhat chaotic, as if it were struggling, he still noticed those two familiar syllables.
His exceptionally high Willpower Attribute brought him extraordinary memory.
In nearly 0.1 seconds, Lin An quickly brought up the image of Chen Yangtian from his memories and compared it with the hunched old man before him.
Features, details, bone structure—
The two seemed to overlap completely, superimposing upon each other.
The Ghost Behind the Gate in Chen Yangtian?
Two souls in one body?
Possession!
His eyes flickered. A moment later, Lin An could not help but tremble.
One name was enough for him to deduce and