Although the resistance of the Alanyas has never ceased since then, it has to be admitted that the Anzhi people have actually taken control of this ancient and rich land.

Three months earlier, when the murderous Emperor Suleiman Clemo was slain in St. Petersburg by the Zenit Emperor Yassin, the Zenit had declared war on the Ann and would send the Protector King Chambord to launch a campaign against the Ann, all the Alanias who were resisting and trying to overthrow the oppression of the Ann Chi race and restore the glory of the Trench were cheering, and for a moment, the land was full of flames of resistance.

It's a pity that a sudden disaster gave the excited Alanyas a catastrophe -

Undead frenzy.

The terrible undead frenzy, in less than ten days, swept through half of the territory of the former Alanya Empire, and millions of Alanyas fell into an infinite danger situation, they watched their relatives and friends, under the pollution of evil forces, turn into undead monsters that kill and destroy, and then kill and eat any creatures around them......

It's unimaginably painful.

The tyrannical rulers of the Ann Chiren, who occupied the city protected by the walls of Gundam, shielded themselves from the invasion of the dark forces with a magic shield, feasted on food and clothing, gloated over the disaster of the Alanyas, and, in order to prevent contamination, drove countless Alanya Pingming out of the city.

The sun radiated endless heat as it did in the past, shining on the endless fields where the wind blew the green waves.

It's just that this rich land no longer has the vitality of the past.

Zombies roam the plains aimlessly, with low, meaningless roars coming out of their throats from time to time.

The air was filled with the smell of decomposing corpses, there seemed to be no moving objects on the ground except zombies, mutilated corpses were like stacks of wheat ripening in autumn, everywhere, mutated cats, dogs and mice with scarlet eyes blooming, shuttling between dead corpses, gnawing at stumps and broken arms.

In the sky, the dense scavenging birds are like locusts in transit, and they chirp excitedly and frantically, as if they are attending a grand banquet, and at present, the scavenging birds are the only species with their own life between the world and the world.

However, it is clear that if they continue to devour the blackened and pus-bleeding corpses on the ground, they will not be able to escape the fate of being contaminated.

This once rich wilderness is developing step by step in the direction of hell on earth.

However, even the gods have to admit that many times, the tenacious vitality shown by human beings in life and death is comparable to that of cockroaches, even in such a hellish environment, there are still some Alania people who are like rats of doom, strong and survived, they were not polluted by their relatives who turned into zombies, and they survived by luck, but they had to endure the fear that death would come at any time, and struggled for survival, for their relatives, and for their race.

Around noon.

At the edge of a rocky beach not far from the border, at the mouth of a small stone cave behind the windy Changling grass, several pairs of bright eyes were watching through the cracks in the rocks hidden by the grass, and there was a faint sound of swallowing saliva and gurgling with hunger.

After a few moments, the stone blocking the small hole was pushed away, and three scrawny children emerged from it.

These are three little ones in rags.

Out of the front was a young boy of about fourteen or fifteen years of age, with black messy hair stained with grass clippings, dressed in a coarse cloth robe that had been riddled with holes, with fair skin, a face covered with spinous processes, a pair of eyes that were extremely bright, revealing a sense of cleverness, and a pair of deerskin boots on his feet, which were tightly tied with a rope to prevent them from falling off while running.

The black-haired boy was like an old hen guarding her cubs, protecting the two little girls who were only four, five or six years old.

"Brother Leo, I'm so hungry. ”

"Yes, Brother Leo, I want to eat roast goose. ”

Behind the black-haired boy Leo were two little girls wearing obviously much larger and ill-fitting skirts, the two little ones had fairer skin than Leo, their golden curly hair was stained with mud and grass clippings, and the golden brilliance was reflected in the early sun's rays, these were two very cute little angels, their pink faces were slightly haggard, covered with mud, timidly pulling the corners of the boy's clothes, standing behind the boy.

The three children had obviously not eaten for a long time, their lips were dry, and their steps were vain, especially the two little girls, whose beautiful big eyes flashed with panic, and their young delicate bodies trembled constantly, and they did not know whether they were frightened or hungry, like two frightened little rabbits, and their faces were full of panic.

Hearing the words of the two little sisters, Leo mustered up his courage.

He quietly stood on a high place and looked around, but found nothing unusual, turned around and said: "Don't worry, Brother Leo is going to find something to eat for you, listen to my brother's words, you go back to the stone cave and wait, if you can't see me come back, don't come out, don't make a sound, understand?"

The little girl Ji Li raised her head, grabbed the corner of Leo's clothes tightly, and asked uneasily: "Brother, will you go like your parents and never come again?"

Another little girl, Di Li, also seemed to think of something, her little hand grabbed the back of Leo's shirt, and said with tears in her eyes: "Brother, I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry, don't go, don't leave Ji Li and Di Li, okay?

The boy named Leo bit his lip stubbornly, pretended to reach out easily to wipe the tears from the faces of the two little sisters, helped them drag a pair on their bodies, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, Miao Li and Ji Li must be brave, my brother went out to find something to eat, maybe you can find a roast goose, you obediently hide in the stone cave, before dark, my brother will definitely come back, maybe my father and mother will come too." ”

After some encouragement, the two little girls returned to the cave in fear, Leo moved a few large stones, blocked the entrance to the cave, leaving a vent for air, and made some camouflage with weeds to make sure that nothing unusual would be seen from the outside, and then carefully bent his waist, hid himself in waist-deep grass, and groped his way slowly.

Drops of crystal tears flowed down the young man's face, washing away the dirt on his face, leaving two clear tear stains, unlike the two sisters who were not yet sensible, he already knew that his parents who had not come back for two whole days must have died at the hands of the monsters, and it was absolutely impossible to come back.

Now, I can only rely on myself to protect my two younger sisters.

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