The Game of Demon Hunter

Storm's End Castle's only big city gate to the outside world is alive.

Xu Yichen found a cleaner house, closed the door tightly, then dug a hole in the roof, climbed up the roof, and it was going to be dark soon.

Rich experience told him that it is best to act during the day, especially when there are survivors in the city.

You never know, in the dark, hiding in the shadows is a zombie, or a malicious or hungry survivor.

Even if the witcher had [twilight vision], he didn't want to wander around the city at night to try his luck, and besides, the city gate wouldn't let him in 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 facing outwards and two facing inwards, there are a large number of huge eyeballs swimming in the semi-corrupted pus, so that there are almost no blind spots inside and outside the Great City Gate.

Xu Yichen was standing less than 700 meters away from the Great City Gate. His enhanced eyesight allowed him to clearly observe any details he wanted to see.

Including how a zombie was rolled up by tentacles and held high, how it was shattered on the city wall by the big city gate, and then smoothed evenly with tentacles.

This action made the witcher realize that as far as he could see, the entire city wall had been smeared with flesh and blood. If it was converted into the number of people, perhaps two or three thousand people had been used to paste the wall just in the part he saw.

And the total population of Storm's End is less than 30,000.

And in Jared Harris' diary, the survivors are struggling to fight a huge number of undead.

Therefore, unless all the undead in Storm's End were used to paste the walls, Chaos could use other ways to make this bloody paste.

As it was getting late, Xu Yichen dismantled the furniture in the room into parts and used them as firewood. Judging from the blood stains in the room that were almost half the size of a person, the owner of this room should never have a chance to use these things again.

When the witcher opened the cabinet, he found two silver coins and a dagger in the interlayer, which was an unexpected harvest.

The two letters M.M are engraved on the dagger. It can be seen that there was once a gem inlaid in the handle, but it has been picked off by someone.

This thing does not seem to be owned by these people who live outside the city walls. The owner of this house either picked up this dagger by accident, 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 his own 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 the order are more likely to survive.

Soon the dagger became the witcher's table knife. Although he didn't know what this dagger was used to cut before, Xu Yichen was sure that it definitely didn't have as much experience as the dagger he was wearing.

Being able to eat with a dagger that hasn't cut a carrion corpse is simply a luxury in this environment.

I don't know if the smell of the witcher's barbecue attracted the nearby predators, or as a living person, he is like a light in the dark to the undead. When Xu Yichen had just cooked the barbecue he had prepared, the door There was a chaotic slapping sound outside.

After glancing at the wooden door for a while, Xu Yichen turned his attention back to the barbecue.

"I'm careless. I should leave a few pieces of furniture to block the door." He shook his head, looking at the furniture that had been dismantled into parts with some regret: "I hope I can hold on until I cook this piece of meat."

Outside the wooden door, a dozen or so undead who had been hiding in every corner before were in a state of encircling the wooden house, slapping the walls and gate of the wooden house with their bloody arms.

These undead roared continuously, the smell of living people and the smell of burnt protein mixed together, making them appear extremely manic.

And in the distance, more undead who were left outside the city were dragging their slow pace, constantly moving towards the small wooden house where the witcher was staying.

Under the moonlight, broken figures swayed constantly.

"Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whoa!"

The moonlight penetrated the hole in the ceiling, shining on the entire house, and the witcher's free hand even waved lightly with the sound of the impact, as if trying to order them to be more orderly.

Xu Yichen has experienced too many similar scenes. There is no species that can fly, no species that can spit acid, and no species whose muscles and bones have been specially strengthened.

There are no dangerous species that have been prepared separately, possessing hunting instincts, and there are no camouflage species that can pretend to be survivors. If the smell outside does not affect the appetite, this is simply a vacation.

For ordinary people, the terrifying collision sounds, terrifying roars, and suffocating footsteps could not bother Xu Yichen who was about to eat dinner.

The melted fat rolled down along the edge of the dagger, sprinkled in the flames and splashed puffs of blue smoke, and the long night slowly slipped away with it.

The wooden house Xu Yichen chose was simple in structure, but very strong. Even the wooden door was made of arm-thick tree trunks bound together. It looked a bit fragile under the attack of the undead, but it still performed its duties.

When the undead outside the house had gathered more than a hundred, the continuous slapping and roaring sounded like sea waves, trying to drown out the light inside the house.

Xu Yichen, who had wiped out more than two catties of animal meat, was finally unable to continue to feel at ease in such a strong stench of corpses, and rushed out of the hole in the roof with one stride.

Outside the wooden house, countless arms were swaying. After discovering the traces of the living, the undead became even more insane!

The undead at the back constantly squeezed the space of the companions in front, those with injured legs, those who couldn't stand stably quickly became stepping stones for those who came after.

Undead one after another swarmed up, trying to get close to Xu Yichen on the roof. The sound of bones breaking and muscles twisting became the accompaniment of the music of the undead.

There are more than a hundred undead, and the only target in their eyes is the aloof Xu Yichen!

The originally sturdy wooden house began to shake under the excitement of the undead, as if it was overwhelmed.

And Xu Yichen only needs to squat down gently, avoiding those arms whose nails are turned out because they are constantly scratching the wood, and then he can use the [Elegant Ripper] to easily pierce one head after another.

"puff!"

The skull, which was somewhat soft due to decay, made the sound of persimmons being trampled when it was pierced by the blade, but the corpse of the undead couldn't fall to the ground due to the enthusiastic crowding of the surrounding companions.

I can only drift with the tide with my eyes blank.

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