The Game of Demon Hunter

"Head, there are survivors!" The ranger relaxed the bowstring in his hand, turned back and shouted to the witcher: "The right side ahead, the second room! I saw the corpses left by the aberrations around the room."

The witcher looked up, and a protruding building blocked his view. He grabbed the witch's wrist and stopped the witch from gathering flames: "Stay here, I'll go over and see the situation, don't Unleash your power and don't attract those monsters."

The witcher walked out of the bunker, with the long sword still unsheathed behind his back, and walked to the position indicated by the ranger. He wanted to see who could persist in this environment until now.

"Friends in front, don't be nervous, I'm human." Spreading his hands, the witcher showed that he was not hostile with his actions.

With a buzzing sound, a crossbow bolt was nailed to the demon hunter's feet, and his tail feathers were still trembling in the air, and a hoarse voice came from the room in front: "Stop, stranger, don't come any closer! Otherwise ..."

Before the sound fell, another crossbow arrow shot from the room, this time, it pointed directly at the head of the witcher! The witcher shot like lightning, holding the crossbow bolt tightly, the point of the arrow was only one centimeter away from his forehead.

The quick-handed ranger shot an arrow at the place where the arrow flew out. It was a window sealed by wooden boards. On the second floor of a two-story building, there were only a few gaps in the wooden boards for shooting. The long arrow flew into the hole precisely.

Judging from the sound, the arrow did not hit the attacker, but was nailed to the wood, and there was a second bunker behind the window!

He is an old hand, and the witcher waved his hand to the ranger, signaling to stop the attack. Judging from the strength in his hand, the crossbow that fired the arrow was portable, far less fast than the previous arrow. There were at least two people in the room. Holds a crossbow.

The voice in the room also confirmed the witcher's conjecture. The person who spoke before said excitedly: "Damn, how many times have I taught you? I don't speak, never shoot without authorization!"

"Listen, people outside! This is an accident! We don't want to cause trouble!" The voice came from behind the plank: "I won't mess with you, and you don't mess with me! Don't come any closer!"

"Do you know what happened outside?" The witcher strolled towards the house: "Have you seen all those monsters?"

Another crossbow arrow was shot at the demon hunter precisely. This time, the demon hunter just tilted his neck to let the arrow pass, but the demon hunter's keen sense of smell smelled a familiar question. , is the smell of slime on that tentacle.

"Carl, I'll say it again, don't fucking shoot your damn hand crossbow again!" The same voice seemed to be reprimanding the other attacker: "I said strangers, don't come close, my hands Your military crossbow is not a toy, don't push me! I killed enough things this morning, I don't want to add a human to the list!"

The witcher was less than 20 meters away from the house, pointed to a house next to him with his thumb, and shouted in the direction of the house: "Do you really think it is safe to be inside the house?" ?”

"Dad! Don't hesitate, shoot him!" A young voice came out, and it was clear that the owner of the voice was the man named Carl.

The ranger's bow and arrow changed the angle and pointed to the direction indicated by the witcher. The hunter's action remained the same, and he continued to walk a few steps forward: "These monsters are very capable of digging holes. If it were me, I wouldn't Will hide the family on the second floor of the house and feel that they will survive this disaster. Like this!"

The witcher turned around suddenly, and kicked the door that he just passed by smashed! The moment he turned around, the long sword on his back was out of its sheath, and a half-arc of flames was drawn in the air, directly slashing straight ahead!

A thigh-thick tentacle shot out from the room in an instant behind the door, and hit the witcher's sword head-on! Like a separated stream of water, the entire tentacle was split in two by the blade from the middle!

The nearly ten-meter-long tentacles originally hovered behind the door, filling up the small room, but now they parted to the sides and threw themselves on the street, twisting tenaciously, all kinds of internal organs. The organization flowed all over the place.

The ranger fired his bow continuously, and with two arrows, the dissected tentacles were nailed to the ground.

"Okay, now we can have a good talk." The witcher's long sword shook off the blood on it, and hung it back on his back: "We came from the People's Self-Preservation Committee, which is a safe zone. Where is the best place to go if you want to protect your family."

"There are meetings and meetings every day. The establishment of blah blah blah, I only believe in the weapon in my hand!" The person in the room replied: "By the way, that sword is beautifully done!"

While telling the two witches to move on, the witcher continued, "Think about it yourself. When these things first appeared last night, they were just a group of monsters. Now, they have learned the tactics of stealth, stealth, and sneak attack." How long do you think you can last?"

There was silence in the house for a while, and there were some small discussions. The witcher signaled that the ranger could move on. Apart from your family, there are no other living creatures. Not only humans, but even the bugs are almost killed by these monsters! You are now like roast chickens in a beggar's nest."

After the witcher finished speaking, he backed away, intending to leave here with the witch. He couldn't ignore the loss of life, but he was not a kind person either. The duty of a witcher is to protect the entire human race, not a specific person. Sometimes sacrificing a small part to save a larger part is a choice the witcher must make, and it is his own nature.

"I see, I'll go to the PPSC, thank you for reminding!" The people in the room shouted before the witcher walked away: "My name is Rick! Rick? Grimes! Your name is What, strangers? I don't know what you're going to do, I just want to protect my family, but when this is over, if I want to find you for a drink, who am I supposed to talk to?"

"Witcher!" Xu Yichen waved his hand, wondering if there would be places to drink in the lower city after he got rid of that big guy: "Everyone in the camp knows me."

PS: To be honest, I think this survivor can survive to the end~ The walking dead update is the main reason why I finished the update. . . .

PS: Thank you book friend @封晨银 for your reward