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Chapter five hundred and sixty seventh night

The only big city gate that Fengxi Castle enters and leaves is alive.

Xu Yichen found a cleaner house, closed the door, then dug a hole in the roof, climbed onto the roof, and it was about to get dark.

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

You will never know that in the dark, what is hidden in the dark is a zombie, or a survivor with bad intentions or hungry hungry.

Even if the Demon Hunter has [Glimmer Vision], he doesn't want to go to the city to try his luck at night. Moreover, the city gate will not let him enter the city so easily.

Xu Yichen stood on the roof and observed the big city gate with its teeth and claws in the distance.

Four giant snake-like tentacles, two to the outside and two to the inside, numerous, huge eyeballs cruising in the semi-corrosive pus, leaving almost no visual blind spots inside and outside the city gate.

Xu Yichen stood less than 700 meters away from the city gate, and his enhanced vision allowed him to clearly observe any details he wanted to see.

It includes how a zombie that was rolled up by tentacles and raised high was slapped on the city wall by the big city gate, and then evenly smoothed with tentacles.

This action made the demon hunter realize that the entire city wall was covered with flesh and blood wherever he saw. If it was converted to the number of people, I'm afraid that two or three thousand people would be used to paste the wall just from the part he saw.

The total population of Fengxi Castle is less than 30,000.

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

Therefore, unless all the undead people in the Wind Snack Castle are used to paste the wall, the Chaos Square can use other ways to create this flesh and blood paste.

As the sky got late, Xu Yichen dismantled the furniture in the room into parts and used it as firewood. Judging from the blood stains of almost half the personal weight in the room, the owner of this house should never have the chance to use these things again.

When the Demon Hunter was unloading the cabinet, he found two silver coins and a dagger in the mezzanine, which was considered an unexpected gain.

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

This thing doesn't seem to be owned by these people living outside the city wall. The owner of this house either picked up the dagger accidentally or stole it by him.

Xu Yichen prefers the former. If the other party is really a thief, he should not be killed by the zombies at home.

It has to be admitted that in the face of such natural disasters and man-made disasters, those who dare to take risks and like to challenge order are more likely to survive.

Soon the dagger became the Demon Hunter's knife. Although I don't know what this dagger had been used to cut before, Xu Yichen was sure that it was definitely not as rich as the one on his body.

Being able to eat with a dagger that has never been cut into a rotten corpse is a luxury in this environment.

I don’t know if the taste of the barbecue of the Demon Hunter attracted the nearby predators, or if he, as a living person, was like the lights in the night to the undead. When Xu Yichen just roasted the barbecue he had reserved, there were chaotic slap sounds outside the door.

After looking at the wooden door, Xu Yichen turned his attention back to the barbecue.

"I'm careless, I should have left a few pieces of furniture blocked at 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, more than a dozen undead people who had previously hidden in various corners were surrounding them, surrounding the wooden house and constantly slapped the walls and doors of the wooden house with their bloody arms.

These undead people kept roaring, and the smell of living people and the burnt protein mixed together, making them look extremely manic.

In the distance, more undead left outside the city were dragging their slow pace and constantly moving towards the cabin where the demon hunter was located.

Under the moonlight, broken figures kept swaying.

"Bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang!" The unrhythmic collision sound could not affect Xu Yichen inside the house.

The moonlight penetrated the holes in the ceiling and shone on the entire house. The witch hunter's spare hand even waved gently with the sound of impact, as if trying to direct them to be more neat.

Xu Yichen has experienced too many similar scenes, no flying type, no suction of acid liquid, no muscles and bones that have been specially strengthened.

It is not individually modulated, with a dangerous species with hunting instinct, and there is no species that can disguise as survivors. If the smell outside does not affect the appetite, it would be a vacation.

For ordinary people, the terrifying collision sounds, terrifying roars, and suffocating footsteps cannot disturb Xu Yichen who is preparing to eat supper.

The melted oil rolled down along the edge of the dagger, splashing in the flames, and then the night was still slipping away.

The wooden house chosen by Xu Yichen is simple in structure, but very strong. Even the wooden door is bound by a tree trunk as thick as an arm. It looks a little fragile under the attack of the undead, but it still performs its duties.

When more than a hundred undead people outside the house had gathered, the continuous slap and roar were like waves, trying to flood the light inside the house.

Xu Yichen, who had eliminated more than two pounds of beast meat, finally could not continue to be safe in such a strong stinky scent, and rushed out of the hole on the roof.

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

The undead at the end kept squeezing the space of the companions in front. Those who were injured in their legs and those who were unstable quickly became stepping stones for those who were later generations.

One undead after another swarmed up, trying to approach Xu Yichen on the roof. His bones broke and his muscles twisted sound became the accompaniment of the Undead music.

The only target in the eyes of more than one hundred undead people is Xu Yichen who is above the top!

The originally solid wooden houses began to shake under the excitement of the undead, as if they were overwhelmed.

Xu Yichen just needs to squat down gently and avoid the arms that turn their nails out because of constantly scratching the wood, and can easily pierce one head after another with the [Elegant Tearer].

"puff!"

The skull, which seemed a little soft due to rot, made a sound of persimmon being trampled upon by the sword blade, but the corpse of the undead was unable to fall to the ground because of the enthusiastic crowding of companions around him.

He can only follow the trend without any eyes.
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