10 Cruel ()

Tang Fan knew that according to the records of the Undead Demon Book, there would only be more and more demons entering the city.

Although the demon's mother nest descending in the suburbs of Linjiang City is only the lowest type and can only carry up to ten thousand demons. But those ten thousand demons are the pioneer army. After that, more demons will use the power of the demon's mother nest to descend, and the endless demon army will all enter the entire Linjiang City and completely occupy Linjiang City.

At that time, all humans in the city will be found by the demons and then killed and eaten.

Whether you are hiding in a high-rise building or hiding in a basement, you will never be able to escape in the end, because as time goes by, the demons appearing will become stronger and stronger, and various demon races will continue to appear.

Originally, before the demon arrived, Tang Fan did not feel much crisis, but felt a little nervous and exciting. Relying on his identity as a necromancer, he planned to use his home as a temporary cultivation base, and then go out to hunt the demons and absorb souls to improve his level.

But the cruelty and terrible after the arrival of the demon, and personally experienced it, he changed his mind. He was not sure that if he survived alone in this city that was about to be occupied by the demon, he would die if he was not careful. This is not a game. If he died, he could start over. If he was injured, he could take medicine to replenish blood. The identity of the necromancer does not seem to be so reliable. Therefore, he could only leave this city before the demon army arrived, and try to go to a place where there are few demons.

Only by living can there be hope.

"Save...I..."

Tang Fan brought the skeleton warrior Ah Dai into the door, and three corpses jumped into his eyes. The pungent smell of blood made him frown.

No, not three corpses, one of them has not completely died. He is a middle-aged man with a huge depression on his chest. The stubble of his ribs pierced his skin and showed its hideousness. Heavy blood kept flowing out of the depression on his chest.

The middle-aged man's face was pale and his eyes were unconscious. He was only one step away from death. His body, hands and feet were twitching slightly, obviously suffering.

Seeing Tang Fan, a little hope appeared in the unsightly eyes of this middle-aged man, and his will to survive turned into some motivation. A faint voice came intermittently from his mouth that was constantly overflowing with blood. One arm was lifted up with difficulty, as if he wanted to grab something.

Tang Fan looked at him silently. The two corpses around him were broken and their heads were already dead. The other one was sunken with his chest, his eyes were white, and he was breathing deathly.

Tang Fan knew that he had no way to save him due to such injuries. Even if he was sent to the hospital, the chance of treatment would not exceed 10%, because the injury was too serious and he had too much blood loss.

However, facing those hopeful eyes, Tang Fan felt his heart twitching, and an inexplicable feeling of discomfort filled his heart.

"I'm sorry, I can't save you. Now there are demons everywhere outside, and I don't have the ability to take you to the hospital." Tang Fan said after a moment of silence, his voice a little low and a little hoarse.

The middle-aged man's hands fell, and the hope in his eyes was like the fire of a candle blown out by the wind, disappearing, only a piece of dead ashes.

"If you need it, maybe... maybe I..." Tang Fan looked at the middle-aged man with a gray face but his body was still slightly twitching due to pain. He gritted his teeth and showed a bit of ruthlessness on his face: "Maybe I can help you get rid of it."

After saying this, Tang Fan seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

"Thank you... Thank you..." The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, then closed his eyes and made a faint sound intermittently.

How ridiculous it was. Facing Tang Fan's statement that he helped him get rid of him, his answer was "thank you", but he was unwilling to bear this kind of pain anymore.

Maybe, in a while, he will slowly die and lose all his feelings, but now, every second is as long and so painful as a century.

Looking at the middle-aged man with his eyes closed, Tang Fan hesitated a little more. He raised his sabre and stared at the middle-aged man's neck, but this knife could not be cut down.

He held the handle of the mountain knife hard, and a feeling of sadness appeared in his heart for no reason.

"ah……"

With a loud roar, as if he was roaring out the hesitation in his heart, Tang Fan slashed down with a knife, and this knife was tragic.

The cutting blade was cut down by Tang Fan's huge force, cutting off his entire neck, blood squirted wildly, and the middle-aged man's head flew up. In an instant, Tang Fan seemed to see the middle-aged man's eyes opened with a faint relief.

"Ah Dai, let's go." After looking at the middle-aged man's body, Tang Fan shouted sharply, unable to explain what it felt in his heart, but he was very angry, extremely angry, and a kind of sadness.

The screams of gunfire outside can be vaguely heard.

Skeleton Ah Dai walked in front, Tang Fan walked behind, and quickly went downstairs.

Tang Fan frowned because on the stairs, splashing blood could be seen everywhere on the wall, flowing down in strands, like abstract paintings, bloody.

The corpses whose foreheads were smashed and the corpses whose heads were cut off were all masterpieces of demons, and their naked killings.

As he looked at these corpses, Tang Fan's anger accumulated little by little, becoming more and more prosperous, and at the same time, the sadness was also accumulating.

Is this the devil coming to the world and suffering?

Just the building you live in, wouldn’t it be even more tragic if it is a more densely populated place?

Tang Fan lives on the sixth floor, the highest floor. Because it is an old-fashioned building, there is no elevator.

When he walked to the third floor, there were no less than ten human corpses, and each of them was very miserable. Either the head was cut off or the forehead was smashed, like a watermelon, some were like the middle-aged man, with huge depressions on his chest and broken ribs pierced into his heart.

Suddenly, Tang Fan heard a faint and weird cry, which was not a human cry.

After walking over a few steps, he walked into a room, blood splashed everywhere, a destruction fell to the ground, a knife stuck on its forehead and neck, a pair of scissors inserted into one eye, and a twisted arm like a twist.

Next to them were two human corpses. Although they were dead, there was still a look of burning and storm on their faces.

It is obvious that this destruction demon was counterattacked by the two humans. Although he finally killed the two humans, it also suffered heavy damage.
Chapter completed!