Vol 2 Chapter 567: overnight
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The Game of Demon Hunter
- Qian Zhi Mo Yi
- 1219 characters
- 2021-03-03 10:35:47
The only gate of Fengshibao's entrance and exit was alive.
Xu Yichen found a cleaner house, closed the door tightly, and then made a hole in the roof and climbed onto the roof. It was about to get dark.
Rich experience tells him that it is best to act during the day, especially when there are survivors in the city.
You will never know whether in the dark, hiding in the dark is a zombie, or a survivor who is malicious or starving.
Even if the demon hunter has low-light vision, he doesn't want to go to the city at night to try his luck, besides, the gate will not let him into the city so easily.
Xu Yichen stood on the roof, observing the big city gate with teeth and claws in the distance.
Four giant snake-like tentacles, two outwards, two opposites, numerous, huge eyeballs cruising in the half-corrupted pus, so that there are almost no blind spots inside and outside the Dacheng Gate.
Xu Yichen was standing less than 700 meters away from the Dacheng Gate, and his enhanced vision allowed him to clearly observe any details he wanted to see.
Including how a zombie raised high by the tentacles was smashed on the wall by the big city gate, and then evenly smoothed with the tentacles.
This action made the demon hunter realize that wherever he could see, the entire city wall had been smeared with flesh and blood. If the number of adults is converted, there are probably two or three thousand people used to paste the wall in the part he saw.
The total population of Fengxibao is less than 30,000.
In Jared Harris' diary, the survivors struggled to fight a huge number of undead.
Therefore, unless all the undead in the Wind's Breath Castle are used to paste the wall, it is the Chaos Fang that can use other methods to create this fleshy paste.
As it got late, Xu Yichen disassembled the furniture in the room into parts and used it as firewood. Judging from the blood stains of almost half a person in the room, the owner of this house should never have the opportunity to use these things again.
When the demon hunter was dismantling the cabinet, he found two silver coins and a dagger in the mezzanine, which was an accident.
The two letters m.m are engraved on the dagger. It can be seen that a gem was once inlaid on the handle, but it has been cut off.
This thing does not seem to be owned by those who live outside the city walls. The owner of this house either accidentally picked up the dagger, or he stole it.
Xu Yichen prefers the former, if the other party is really a thief, he should not be killed by zombies at home.
I have to admit that in the face of such natural and man-made disasters, those who dare to take risks and like to challenge order are more likely to survive.
Soon the dagger became the knife of the demon hunter. Although I don't know what this dagger was used to cut before, Xu Yichen was sure that it definitely did not have the rich experience of the dagger in his own body.
Being able to eat with a dagger that hasn't cut a carrion before, in this environment, is simply a luxury.
I don’t know if the smell of the demon hunter’s barbecue attracts nearby predators, or he, as a living person, is like the light in the dark night to the undead. When Xu Yichen just cooked the barbecue he reserved, the door There was a messy clapping sound from outside.
After looking at the wooden door for a while, Xu Yichen turned his attention back to the barbecue.
"It's serious, I should leave a few pieces of furniture blocking the door." He shook his head, looking at the furniture that had been dismantled into parts with some regret: "I hope I can persist until I cook this piece of meat."
Outside the wooden door, more than a dozen undead who had previously hidden in every corner were encircling the wooden house, using their arms to constantly slap the walls and doors of the wooden house.
The undead roared constantly, and the smell of living people and the smell of burnt protein mixed together, making them seem extremely manic.
And in the distance, more undead left out of the city are dragging their pace slowly, constantly moving towards the cabin where the demon hunter is located.
In the moonlight, the broken figures kept swaying.
"Kang-哐-哐 哐-哐!" There was no rhythmic impact, which could not affect Xu Yichen in the room.
Moonlight pierced through the hole in the ceiling, illuminating the entire house, and the spare hand of the demon hunter even waved gently with the impact, as if trying to direct them to be more tidy.
Xu Yichen has experienced too many similar scenes. There is no type that can fly, no type that can spit acid, and no type that has muscles and bones specially strengthened.
It has not been individually modulated, a dangerous species with hunting instinct, and there is no camouflage species that can pretend to be a survivor. If it is not for the taste of the outside to affect appetite, this is simply a vacation.
For ordinary people, the horrible clashes, terrifying roars, and suffocating footsteps could not disturb Xu Yichen who was preparing for dinner.
The melted grease rolled down along the edge of the dagger~EbookFREE.me~ and splashed into the flames, splashing puffs of blue smoke, and then there was a long night that slipped away.
The wooden house Xu Yichen chose was simple in structure, but very sturdy. Even the wooden door was with thick-armed tree trunks. It looked a little fragile under the attack of the undead, but still fulfilled its duties.
When the undead outside the house had gathered more than a hundred in number, the continuous flapping and roaring sounds like waves, trying to submerge the light inside the house.
Xu Yichen, who had wiped out more than two catties of beast meat, finally couldn't continue to feel safe in such a strong corpse odor, and a lunge rushed out from the hole in the roof.
Outside the wooden house, countless arms swayed, and after the traces of the living were revealed, the undead became even more crazy!
The undead at the back kept squeezing the space of the front companions. Those with leg injuries and unstable standing soon became stepping stones for latecomers.
One by one, the undead swarmed up, trying to get close to Xu Yichen on the roof. The bones broke and the twisted muscles became the accompaniment of the undead's music.
After a hundred undead, the only goal in his eyes is Xu Yichen, who is aloof!
The originally sturdy wooden houses began to shake under the excitement of the undead, and seemed to be overwhelmed.
And Xu Yichen only needs to squat down gently, avoid the arms whose nails turn out because of constantly scratching the wood, and he can easily pierce one head after another with the elegant tearer.
"puff!"
The skull, which was a little soft because of decay, was pierced by the sword, and there was a sound of persimmon being trampled on. However, the undead's corpse could not fall to the ground because of the enthusiastic crowding of surrounding companions.
Can only drift with the flow without godless eyes. ...
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