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Chapter 6:Transformed from the Dead

Today's weather is very clear, the sun shines on the steel market wall that presents a cold color, giving people the feeling of being warm and oceanic, only feeling a refreshing body and mind.

However, on the steel wall, the samurai holding a steam gun were clasping their faces all the time, without a trace of relaxation, with a desperate feeling, constantly inspecting an inch of land under the city wall.

That tension, even in the warm sun, was extremely obvious, and there was no half-relief.

“What a terrible thing...”

In a remote corner, unarmed square standing under the sun, looking outside, there is a calm that is out of step with the surrounding.

In terms of the quality of newcomers to the space, Fang Li can be said to be the best one.

There are two reasons.

A: Psychological quality.

Second, the talent skills.

Although Fangli is only an ordinary person in all aspects, because of the relationship of natural personality defects will not be afraid of death, once encountered a battle, it can definitely play a much better psychological quality than the average person.

In addition, although the attributes of the square are scum, they have a talent for skills.

With this talent skill alone, the value of the square is definitely higher than the rest of the space newcomers do not know how much.

"So let me act alone."

With that in mind, he looked around.

On the vast walls of steel, samurai armed with steam guns kept on guard.

From the position of the square, you can see that in a forest outside the steel wall, a dark shadow is looming.

The samurai had been staring at the looming shadows, and the look was full of tension and anxiety.

So, I also looked at the distant forest.

"It seems that the shadows are Cabane."

The land outside the post office, which is basically occupied by Kabane.

Come to think of it, those activities in the surrounding Kabane from time to time will start to hit the city wall, attack the golden stage?

The samurai were worried about that.

However, if Kabane wants to attack the golden stage, he must climb over the wall.

In the case of holding a steam gun and occupying a high position, once the Cabane climbs the wall, the samurai will immediately find that a shot will be shot down.

This is the way to stick to the city.

Once the Cabane climbs over the city walls, the postage is basically over.

“My guard without a steam gun is just dispossessed.”

How can such an important guard be carried out by an outsider who does not even have a steam gun?

The reason why the samurai arranged a person in the square and did not give him a weapon was just to hold the idea of acting as an eyeliner, and there was no expectation of the performance of Fang.

In other words, the work in Fangli is indeed an undisputed task, but the samurai are difficult.

“Since this is so...”

Fang Li looked around, saw that the samurai did not pay attention to their own body, found an opportunity, turned around, came to a shadow.

Immediately, in a way that would be shocking, one of the verticals and jumped directly into the forest below.

...

“The huh—!”

In the vast forest, a sullen sound sounded without any precursors.

I saw that a figure suddenly fell down from the mid-air and fell on a very lush forest, crushing and crushing countless branches along the way, carrying a large number of leaves, and smashing on the ground.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The pain from the whole body makes the square inundate and take a cold breath.

It was only after a while that Fang Li covered his waist and stood up from the hard ground.

"I don't die, I admire myself."

This sentence, ten people heard, I am afraid that eight people will be angry in the square.

Knowing that you will die, you dare to jump, it is simply a brain disease.

Of course, the brain in the square is not sick, if there is a disease, it will not specifically pick a tree so lush place to jump down, in order to reduce the impact, did not directly fall to death.

However, from the attitude of not taking death seriously at all, it is also a disease.

In any case, the Fang did not fall to death, and did not break a broken hand and foot, that is really lucky.

“Then...”

After the pain in the whole body was reduced a lot, Fang Li moved his body, with a calm to make people feel afraid of the expression, pulled out the dagger from the waist, reached his own hand, slightly a force, the arm cut out a wound.

The red blood immediately oozes from the wound in the square and drips on the ground.

After a while, the blood formed a small pool of blood, stained the ground.

It felt that the almost square took the cloth from his arms, in a way that would cause the doctor and the nurse to faint, rudely wrapped the wound, knotted, and simply stopped the blood.

Immediately, Fang hid in the grass on the side, staring dead outside like a wolf waiting for the arrival of prey.

“Call—”

With a little cold wind blowing, the leaves were brought up and drifted into the distance.

Fangli seemed to be completely transformed into a statue, motionless, always hidden in the bushes, eyes have been staring at the outside of the place of blood.

Kabane would overreact to the blood.

Once you smell the blood, you will follow the past.

So, in such a forest full of Cabane smell of blood, what will happen next, still need to guess?

“Sand, sand...”

With the sound of friction of the leaves, in the forest ahead, a rickety walk.

Looking at the face, a pair of eyes opened in an instant.

The existence of its vision is the real - the monster.

The whole body wears tattered clothes.

The skin appears to be infected by a virus that gives the skin the same color as the tingling of the scalp.

Hands are powerless.

In the position of the chest cavity, a heart is shining, and there is a tree-like vein around it, which fills the person's body like a blood vessel.

That is...

“The Kabane...”

I don't know if I heard the voice in the square, and the rickety walking Kabane slowly raised his head and showed a face full of dead ashes.

“Oh, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The sound of a beast sounded from the throat of Naqaba, and it instantly rang around it.

That way, that roar, is completely worthy of the name of the monster.

The undead monster created by the dead, Kabane.

In this regard, there is no fear in the heart.

No way, the monster is really gathered in too many places will not produce fear factor.

“Deadly dead?”

“Not dead?”

That's a joke.

Is the thing in front of you dead?

“No.”

Because when you die, you won’t move.

Is what is in front of you immortal?

"Of course not."

Because there won’t be so many lines if you don’t die.

Unconsciously, the eyes of the eyes with the eyes of the ice blue rainbow stare at the roaring monster.

At this moment, Fang clearly saw it.

See that like a spider's web, it is densely covered with lines of monsters called Kabane.

Like graffiti, it looks like a cracked line.

That's ...

“The “death.”

In an instant, the square moved.

“Oh—”

With the sound of the bushes being pulled out, the whole person in the square seemed to sprint out.

“Oh, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The man-eating monster was finally aware of the movement, turning his head violently, looking at the square that rushed to himself, and let out a loud roar, and did not retreat.

It was faster than any beast.

That’s more dangerous than any attack.

Looking at the fierce monster that jumped, Fang only clasped the dagger in his hand, and the eyes of the dead demon flashed with a cold light.

On one side is the monster that opens its tusks and throws at the prey.

On one side is the human who clenched the murder weapon and rushed to the monster.

Both have only one purpose.

Bring death to each other.

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