Chapter 567

The only big gate of fengxibao is alive.

Xu Yichen found a clean house, closed the door, then dug a hole in the roof, climbed on the roof, and it was going to be dark.

His experience tells him that it's best to move during the day, especially when there are survivors in the city.

You will never know whether in the dark, hidden in the dark, is a zombie or a survivor who is ill intentioned or starving.

Even if the demon hunter has "Twilight vision", he doesn't want to go around the city at night to try his luck. Moreover, the gate will not let him into the city easily.

Standing on the roof of the house, Xu Yichen observes the grand gate in the distance.

Four giant snake like tentacles, two outside, two inside, a large number of huge eyeballs swimming in the semi rotten pus, leaving almost no visual dead angle inside and outside the gate.

Xu Yichen is standing less than 700 meters away from the gate of the city. His enhanced vision allows him to clearly observe any detail he wants to see.

It includes how a zombie rolled up and raised by a tentacle was smashed on the wall by the gate, and then leveled evenly with the tentacle.

This action made the demon hunter realize that the whole city wall has been smeared with flesh and blood where he can see. If the number of adults is calculated, two or three thousand people will be used to cover the wall just as he sees it.

The total population of fengxibao is less than 30000.

In Jared Harris's diary, survivors struggle to fight a huge number of undead.

So, unless all the undead in windmill are used to cover the walls, chaos can make this kind of flesh and blood paste in other ways.

As it was getting late, Xu Yichen disassembled the furniture in the room into parts and used them as firewood. Judging from the bloodstains of nearly half a person's weight in the room, the owner of the house should never have the chance to use these things again.

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

The dagger is engraved with the letters M.M. it can be seen that there was a gem inlaid in the handle position, but it has been cut off.

It doesn't look like these people who live outside the city wall can own it. The owner of the house either accidentally picked up the dagger or stole it.

Xu Yichen is more inclined to the former. If the other party is really a thief, he should not be killed by a zombie at home.

We 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 knife of the demon hunter. Although he did not know what the dagger had been used to cut before, Xu Yichen was sure that it was certainly not as rich as his own dagger.

It's a luxury to be able to eat with a dagger that hasn't been cut into rotten corpses.

I don't know whether the smell of the demon hunter's roast meat attracts the nearby predators, or whether he, as a living man, is like a light in the night for the immortal. When Xu Yichen just roasted his own barbecue, there was a lot of slapping outside the door.

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

"Careless, we should leave a few pieces of furniture to block the door." He shook his head and looked regretfully at the furniture that had been disassembled into parts: "I wish I could hold on until I cooked this meat."

Outside the wooden door, more than a dozen undead who had been hidden in every corner were surrounded by the wooden house, beating the walls and doors of the wooden house with their bloody arms.

These people keep yelling, mixing the smell of living people with the smell of burnt protein, making them appear extremely manic.

In the distance, more undead left outside the city are slowly moving towards the hut where the demon hunter lives.

In the moonlight, a broken figure constantly swaying.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!" No rhythm of the impact of the sound, can not affect the house Xu Yichen.

The moonlight penetrated through the hole in the ceiling, shining the whole house. The free hand of the demon hunter even waved gently with the impact sound, as if trying to command them to be more orderly.

Xu Yichen has experienced too many similar scenes. There are no flying species, no acid spitting species, and no muscles and bones have been specially strengthened.

There are no dangerous species with hunting instinct, and no camouflage species that can disguise as survivors. If it is not for the taste of the outside that affects the appetite, it would be a vacation.

For ordinary people, the terrible crashing sound, the frightening roar and the suffocating footstep sound can not disturb Xu Yichen, who is preparing to eat dinner.

The melted grease rolled down the edge of the dagger, splashed in the flames, splashing a stream of smoke, followed by a slow long night.The wooden house selected by Xu Yichen has a simple structure, but it is very strong. Even the wooden door is bound by the trunk with thick arms. It looks fragile under the attack of the dead, but it still performs its duties.

When more than a hundred undead have gathered outside the house, the incessant clapping and roaring sound like waves, trying to drown the light inside the house.

Xu Yichen, who had eliminated more than two catties of animal meat, could not continue in such a strong smell of corpse. He ran out of the hole on the roof with a dart.

Outside the cabin, countless arms swing, and the undead are even more insane when they find traces of living people!

The undead at the back constantly squeeze the space of their companions in front of them. Those with leg injuries and unstable standing soon become the stepping stones for later comers.

One by one, the undead swarmed on, trying to get close to Xu Yichen on the roof. The sound of broken bones and twisted muscles became the accompaniment of the music of the undead.

More than a hundred people are not dead, the only goal in their eyes is Xu Yichen!

The original solid wooden houses began to shake under the excitement of the dead, which seemed to be overburdened.

And Xu Yichen just needs to squat down gently to avoid those arms with fingernails turned out because of constantly scratching wood, and then he can easily pierce one head after another with the elegant tearing man.

"Poof!"

However, the corpse of the undead was unable to fall down because of the enthusiastic crowd of his companions.

I can't help but drift with my eyes.

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