Holding the wooden sign was a group of skeletons wearing black full-body armor, even their eyes were blocked in the tiny grille. Their bodies were covered with muscle structures. With the armor, it was difficult to see from the surface that they were undead creatures. In addition, holding such wooden boards was quite funny.

Ordinary people would not turn around and run away as soon as they saw them. Instead, they stopped curiously and looked at the patterns on the wooden board from afar.

There are simple four-frame live-action comics on the wooden board, all of which are photographed with a rubbing machine.

The first one is a thief-eyed robber robbed the money of a mother and daughter, the second one is a mother and daughter shouting loudly, but the human beings watching did not help. The third one is a skeleton jumped out and defeated the robber. The fourth one is a skeleton returning the money bag to the mother and daughter, and the two mothers and daughters showed sincere gratitude smiles on their faces.

The story is easy to understand, there is no word on it, and even illiterate illiterates can understand it. This is very important. After all, this is a world where illiterate is as high as 90%.

These wooden board paintings are the first wave of propaganda offensives of steel collars. Every time you go to an intersection, every town, or a pier, you will insert dozens of such wooden board paintings and form a cartoon gallery.

The wooden board painting was inserted in the dark night, and the next day, it became a lively place with tourists.

Entertainment in this world is too scarce. When it gets dark at night, there is nothing else to do except having sex. People's spiritual world is extremely empty, just like when squatting in the toilet without bringing a mobile phone, let alone such interesting four-frame comics, infertility advertisements, can be read with relish.

People regard such comic galleries as places of entertainment and entertainment, and bring their families to visit and walk around. Some small stories about the undead being brave, helpful, fair and compassionate, and never eat people have spread.

The administrative systems of all towns and villages have received notifications and warnings to never provoke these undead creatures in black armor, and not provoke those skeleton zombies.

But there are still many rogues and low-level mercenaries who are bewitched or sold. They want to clean up such comic galleries at night, but before they can wait, they are chopped over to the ground by the skeletons that have climbed up from the ground.

When the wooden planks were inserted, some skeletons were hiding holes. In order to catch these guys who were doing damage, the guys who were hacked will naturally not waste them. Dig holes and lay them on the soil to bury them. Perhaps in a few days, they will become part of the undead creatures lurking here.

In the mass grave outside Annuo Town, a large number of skeletons were cleaning up the fallen leaves and sludge and other garbage here. They were cleaned up into a pile and prepared to dig a hole to bury it.

Teddy stood in the center of the mass grave, stomped her feet, twisting her body from time to time, and making some weird poses.

The breath of death continued to gather, and half an hour later, the bodies gradually got up from the soil.

Gray, who led the team, checked it and shook his head and said, "The situation is not very good. Most of the corpses don't even have shrouds, and they are so decaying."

Teddy quickly said, "It doesn't matter, just go back and take care of it. Now there are orthopedic clinics and defensive paints. Even the decaying skeleton can be repaired. The most decaying one is ground into bone powder and paste the wall."
Chapter completed!