The Game of Demon Hunter

"Damn it, why did the 'death knell' ring at this time?" After hearing the bell, a five-member survivor team panicked and ran into a nearby warehouse that had been cleaned.

Although the last person slowed down as much as possible when closing the door, the unmaintained door still made quite a noise.

"Do you want to kill us, Nur?" The leader was dressed in a businessman's clothes, the patterns had been covered with dried blood, and his true color was almost invisible.

He lowered his voice and looked at the thin man who closed the door, and said viciously: "If an undead comes to block the door, you will be the last one to leave!"

The thin man named Nuer, with a pale complexion, swallowed hard, and nodded stiffly: "I understand."

Several other survivors also looked at the thin man with disgust. To make a living in this hell, making mistakes is equal to death.

No one wants to risk their own life because of someone else's mistakes.

They were scouts drawn from the Steelwalker camp this morning. The leading middle-aged man was Scott, who used to be the leader of a small caravan. After saving enough money, he settled in Storm's End.

Years of experience in traveling north and south made him braver and more flexible than others.

Scott was the first batch of scouts to go out. In order to increase the coverage area as much as possible and expand the search range, the steel walker camp set a rule that scouts were not allowed to form a team.

But this kind of prohibition outside the camp is just a dead letter, no one will really abide by it, and even those officers will not really pursue responsibility.

So Scott hid in a hut not far away, inspecting the scouts coming out from the same direction, and when he encountered one he thought was suitable, he would invite the other party to act together to increase the survival rate.

Scott is even considering, if these temporary teammates are still good, he will take them to apply for a permanent team and join the search team.

In the small team of five, besides Scott himself, he personally selected three people who seemed to be very shrewd and tough. Only this Nuer met him halfway.

If it weren't for the fact that he shared that he found a cellar for dried vegetables, Scott wouldn't want to bring such a drag bottle.

Scott carefully looked out through the gap in the door.

There is a clock tower at the highest point of the city, which was originally built to demonstrate the metal casting process of Storm's End, and a huge iron clock was placed on it.

After the disaster, the big iron clock somehow came back to life.

Some survivors said that a circle of eyes grew on the surface of the iron clock, and some people swore that the original hollow iron clock had been filled with human corpses, and now the mouth of the bell is a big mouth, which swallows a captured man every day. live survivors.

The big iron bell is also known as the death knell.

Scott had never seen the real appearance of the bell, even though it hung on the highest point of the lord's bow of Storm's End, the details could not be seen with mortal eyesight.

He didn't believe what these frightened ordinary people said, but during the days in the Steelwalker camp, he remembered that when the death knell sounded, it was the time for everyone to fight for their lives.

Most of the time, the 'Death Knell' would be like an ordinary iron bell, keeping quiet, but once the 'Death Knell' rang, all the undead in Storm's End would regain their sanity for a short time.

This does not mean that the humanity of the undead returned to the corpse along with their sanity. At this time, the undead will be stronger and faster, and more importantly, they will become as intelligent as humans.

They can even speak and communicate with other familiar undead, as if their lives are still the same as before, without any changes.

If you accidentally meet an undead person who knew you before at this time, Scott is unwilling to recall that scene.

The 'death knell' has never sounded in the morning. This is the rule observed by the survivors. It is always quiet before the nobility's wake-up time.

So the scouts will take advantage of this time to search for supplies and find other survivors.

But this rule was broken today, and the 'death knell' roared in the morning, representing death.

"Dang!...Dang!..."

"I heard the door closing from here before!" A rough female voice suddenly appeared outside the door, causing Scott's cold sweat to soak his clothes instantly.

"Maybe it's just that you misheard. You don't even have ears, so how can you hear?" Another man's voice mocked the woman who spoke before.

"If you hadn't eaten my ears, why would I have no ears! I just heard it!" The woman's voice became extremely sharp: "I want to eat meat, I'm so hungry! Give me meat!"

"Don't worry, we will find the meat." The man's voice comforted the woman: "This is a trade zone, maybe that warehouse is full of meat!"

"You always have an idea, I'll listen to you." A somewhat old voice suddenly joined the conversation.

This made Scott feel like his calf was starting to cramp. He turned his head and glanced at the temporary teammates behind him, and found that their performance didn't need to be much better than his own.

All of them were trembling in the corner, their faces pale, and one of them was already kneeling on the ground, clasping his hands together and praying silently.

On the contrary, Nuer, who Scott had always looked down upon, looked similar to before. Although he was a little timid, he clenched the sharp knife in his hand.

Scott looked around, the damn warehouse was not big, it stored unprocessed iron ore, and it didn't even have a window for ventilation. He couldn't help feeling that his luck was a bit bad.

Now I can only pray that these undead will not find themselves. Scott has seen the speed of this group of undead in this state. It is impossible for them to escape the pursuit of the undead.

It's just that Storm's End has been classified as his own territory by the Chaos God, and the gods in the sky obviously cannot bless these survivors.

The door was suddenly pulled open from the outside, and the huge force directly tore the entire door off the door frame!

"I just said, some warehouses may be full of meat!" A tall undead man stood at the door, and what made Scott choke was that the man had three heads!

An adult man's head grew where it should have been, and an old man's head protruded from his chest. His neck seemed to have no muscles, hanging upside down on his chest, constantly swaying with the movements of the undead.

The most frightening thing is that a woman's head grew out from the back of the undead. Her slender neck hovered in mid-air like a snake. Her entire face was gnawed beyond recognition, and the positions of her two ears turned into two black holes. , only the blonde hair left to prove her gender.