Necromancer Doomsday Walk

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Tang Fan knew that according to the records in the Grimoire of the Dead, more and more demons would enter the city.

Although the demon brood that descended on the outskirts of Linjiang City is only the lowest type, it can only hold up to 10,000 demons. But those ten thousand demons are the vanguard. In the future, more demons will take advantage of the demon brood.

When the power of the nest comes, the endless demon army will march into the entire Linjiang City and completely occupy Linjiang City.

At that time, all humans in the city will be found by the demons, and then killed and eaten.

No matter you are hiding in a high-rise building or hiding in a basement, you will eventually be unable to escape, because as time goes by, the demons that appear will become more and more powerful, and various demon races will continue to appear.

Originally, before the demon came, Tang Fan didn't have much sense of crisis. He just felt a little nervous and exciting. Relying on his identity as a necromancer, he planned to use his home as a temporary training base, and then go out to hunt demons and absorb souls to improve his level.

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But the brutality and horror after the devil came, and experiencing it personally, made him change his mind. He was not sure that if he survived alone in this city that was about to be occupied by the devil, he would die if he was not careful. This was not a game, he would die.

You can start over. If you are injured, you can take medicine to replenish your blood. The identity of the Necromancer does not seem to be so reliable. Therefore, the only way is to leave before the demon army arrives, leave this city, and try to go to a place where there are few demons.

Only when you are alive can you have hope.

"help me……"

After Tang Fan entered the door with the skeleton warrior Dui, three corpses jumped into view, and the pungent smell of blood made him frown.

No, it's not three corpses. One of them is not completely dead. He is a middle-aged man with a huge depression in his chest. The stubble on his ribs has pierced the skin to reveal his ferocity. Rich blood is constantly flowing from the depression in his chest.

Gurgling out.

This middle-aged man's face was pale, his eyes were dull, and he was only one step away from death. His body, hands and feet were twitching slightly, and he was obviously suffering from great pain.

Seeing Tang Fan, the middle-aged man's godless eyes shone with a glint of hope, and his will to survive turned into some motivation. A weak voice came intermittently from his mouth that was constantly overflowing with blood. He raised one arm with difficulty,

As if trying to catch something.

Tang Fan looked at him silently. Among the two corpses around him, one had a broken skull and was already dead. The other had a sunken chest, white eyes and a lifeless look.

Tang Fan knew that there was no way he could save him from such an injury. Even if he was sent to the hospital, the chance of treatment would not be more than 10%, because the injury was too serious and he had lost too much blood.

However, facing those hopeful eyes, Tang Fan felt his heart twitching, and an inexplicable and uncomfortable feeling filled his heart.

"I'm sorry, I can't save you. There are demons everywhere now, and I don't have the ability to take you to the hospital." After a moment of silence, Tang Fan said, his voice a little low and hoarse.

The middle-aged man's hand dropped, and the hope in his eyes disappeared like a candle's flame extinguished by the wind, leaving only ashes.

"If you need it, maybe... maybe I..." Tang Fan looked at the middle-aged man with a deathly gray face but his body was still twitching slightly from pain, gritted his teeth, and said with a bit of sternness on his face: "Maybe I

I can help you out."

After saying this sentence, Tang Fan seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

"Thank you... thank you..." The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then closed his eyes and made a weak intermittent sound.

How ridiculous. Faced with Tang Fan's suggestion of helping him out, his answer was "Thank you", but he was not willing to bear this kind of pain any longer.

Maybe, after a while, he will slowly die and lose all feeling, but now, every second feels like a century, so long and so painful.

Looking at the middle-aged man with his eyes closed, Tang Fan hesitated again. He raised his machete and stared at the middle-aged man's neck, but he couldn't cut it with this knife.

He firmly grasped the handle of the mountain knife, feeling a sense of sadness in his heart for no reason.

"ah……"

With a loud roar, as if to shout out the hesitation in his heart, Tang Fan slashed with a knife. This knife was brutal.

The mountain-opening blade was slashed by Tang Fan's huge force, cutting off the entire neck. Blood spurted out wildly, and the middle-aged man's head flew up. For a moment, Tang Fan seemed to see the middle-aged man's open eyes with a touch of relief.

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"Dumb, let's go." After looking at the middle-aged man's body, Tang Fan shouted sharply. He couldn't explain what he felt in his heart, but he was very angry, extremely angry, and also had a kind of sadness.

The gunshots and screams outside could be vaguely heard.

Skeleton Dumb walked in front, Tang Fan walked behind, and quickly went downstairs.

Tang Fan frowned because on the wall on the stairs, splatters of blood could be seen everywhere, flowing down in strands, resembling abstract paintings, bloody.

The corpses with their heads smashed and their heads cut off are all the work of demons, their naked killings.

Along the way, looking at these corpses, the anger in Tang Fan's heart gradually accumulated, becoming more and more intense, and at the same time, the sadness also continued to accumulate.

Is this the arrival of the devil and the destruction of all living beings?

It's just the building I live in. If it were a more densely populated place, wouldn't it be even more tragic?

Tang Fan lives on the sixth floor, the highest floor. Because it is an old-fashioned building, there is no elevator.

When he walked to the third floor, he saw no less than ten human corpses. Each one's death was very miserable. Either the head was chopped off or the forehead was smashed, like a watermelon.

Some are like the middle-aged man with a huge dent in his chest and broken ribs piercing his heart.

Suddenly, Tang Fan heard a weak, strange cry, which was not a human cry.

After a few steps, he walked into a room. Blood was splashed everywhere. A fallen demon fell to the ground. There were a knife stuck on its forehead and neck, a pair of scissors stuck in one eye, and a pair of scissors stuck in one eye.

The arms are twisted like twists and turns.

Next to them, there were two human corpses. Although they were dead, they still had a desperate expression on their faces.

Obviously, the Sinking Demon was counterattacked by the two humans. Although it finally killed the two humans, it itself also suffered heavy losses.