At four o'clock, to the north of the people, the barnyard field. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The barnyard field house was built on the top of a small hill, surrounded by walls on all sides, and only one mouth was opened for people to enter and exit. The door is double-opened, it is wooden, and it is not strong, and it can only prevent gentlemen, not villains. However, because of its condescending terrain and tall and thick walls, at very moments, only a few guards are needed to guard the gate, and it can be achieved "one person is the gate, and ten thousand people are not open".

That night, only two guards stood guard at the gate of the barnyard family, and most of the rest of the guards were scattered throughout the house in case of emergency. After a whole night of fighting last night, the fighters in the human world have basically recovered from jet lag, so they don't get sleepy, and they don't even need to work shifts.

But standing on the post all night like this is quite boring for ordinary people. The guards are not soldiers, they do not have too high professional qualities, and as long as they are idle, they will naturally desert.

"Ahh......h

"Tell me about any interesting rumors, jokes, or whatever!" he said, turning his head to the thin guard on the other side.

However, there was no reply. The thin guard stood silently, his eyes glazed over, as if he were enchanted.

"Hey!" the fat guard shouted, "you kid, fell asleep standing up?"

"Ah, no!" the thin guard reacted, quickly shook his head, and said:

"I'm just thinking about something. ”

"What do you want?"

"I wonder where the hell these zombies are coming from. You see, there are so many people in Gensokyo, even if the ancestral graves are dug up, it is impossible to crawl out so many zombies. ”

"So I thought," the Thin Guard continued, "maybe they're not Gensokkyo dead corpses at all." If you look at their clothes, it's clear that it's not the style here. They could come from another world, like this world, or hell, who knows?"

"yes, who knows?" the fat guard shrugged, "at first it was just a few bits and pieces, no one took it seriously, and then overnight, they were all over the place, who knows what happened in the past few days! plague, dark arts, the end of the world?"

"No, no, no," the thin guard waved his hand, "I think it's artificial." It is said that someone has seen a suspicious sighting of the man in black, who is remembered to be in ...... Where? Somebody's got to be behind the scenes, and there's nothing wrong with that. ”

"Hey, why do you want to do so much! What about natural disasters and man-made disasters, what does it have to do with us little soldiers! What we have to think about is how to survive tonight, or tomorrow night, or all the nights to come. As for the mutation, someone will solve it!"

"What you said makes a little sense......

At this time, a chatter interrupted the chatter between the two. The sound was not far from them, and it sounded like the sound of a dog walking through the bushes.

The two of them closed their mouths in unison and looked at the woods not far in front of them.

The barnyard house is surrounded by trees, and only a bluestone path runs from the entrance to the village street. Wild shrubs and plants grow along the path, filling the lower space of the forest. These shrubs are unpruned, growing wantonly, all of them are strangely shaped, and at night, they look like monsters with teeth and claws, which at first glance are very infiltrating.

What's even more unfortunate is that tonight the moon is dark, and there is a little fog, and ten steps away is a hazy inky black, and I can't see anything clearly. The two of them stood at the gate, only the shadows of the trees swaying, but they did not know what was hiding in the shadows.

Maybe it's just a poor little wild dog, or maybe it's a murderous alien without blinking. Before it appears, a sense of fear called "the unknown" swells infinitely in the minds of the two, distorting their imagination of it.

"Hey!" the fat guard leaned over and patted the thin guard on the shoulder, "You go and take a look." ”

"No, you go. ”

"There you go!"

"You!"

"Forget it, I'll go, I'll go! It's just a wild dog scurrying, look at it scares you!"

The fat guard raised his spear and muttered closer to the woods. As he got closer, the strange noise grew louder, as if it was trying to attract his attention. He could feel the gaze falling on him, something staring at him in the dark, the pressure of which made his stomach ache and almost nausea.

At last, he stood on the edge of the path, looked down at the small cluster of bushes that were shaking incessantly, and his heart was pounding. After a moment of hesitation, he took on a position where he could flee at any moment, and carefully opened the bush with the tip of his spear, and looked at it:

There was nothing there.

"Whew......," he breathed a sigh of relief, and turned back and exclaimed:

"Look, there's nothing!"

"Whew-"

A loud howl resounded throughout the forest, and before the fat guard could react, a black shadow slammed into his face with a strong wind, knocking him directly to the ground.

He hadn't been able to see the full picture of the shadow, and he hadn't had a chance to see it again, because he couldn't feel his eyes anymore. In the same way, his nose, mouth, and face have lost contact with him. Where they used to be, now only the bone-eating cold remains.

"Ahh

The words lost their organization and turned into a frenzied howl that shattered his throat. His sanity had been taken over by fear, and his instinct for survival prompted him to flaile his fists and kicks in an attempt to push the foes who pressed down on him away.

However, there is no point in such behavior. The screams stopped abruptly when two rows of sharp fangs pierced his throat, leaving only a frothy stream of blood, gurgling out of his mouth.

The thin guard standing at the door had witnessed the death of his companion and was now too frightened to walk. A foul-smelling pale yellow liquid leaked out of his crotch and spilled "tick-tock" onto the floor.

In this peaceful fantasy country, even if you are a professional bodyguard, you may not be able to see blood a few times in your life. Therefore, when this terrible tragedy was staged in front of him, he was directly frightened and stupid.

The fat guard, or the corpse of the fat guard, had his face torn to a bloody blur, his nose and eyes were gone, leaving only a few dark red holes in blood. And his throat, with a large piece of flesh missing, was being eaten by a giant wolf with bloodshot eyes.

Outwardly, the creature that attacked him was a wolf, but a normal wolf could not have a deep, rotting wound with a deep bone, dragging intestines flowing out of its stomach, nor could it have a body length of three meters and blood-red eyes. Besides, its belly has already been dissected, so why does it need to hunt?

The skinny guard just stood there, watching it eat his companion raw, biting, tearing, chewing, and swallowing. His mind went blank and he even forgot to run away. However, when three other zombie wolves, which were also hideous and terrifying, came out of the forest and approached him step by step, his body moved on its own.

"Mom!"

He screamed in a sissy manner, dropped his weapon, turned and ran into the courtyard of the barnyard family. When the three wolves saw this, they also took steps to chase after them.

Even though he used all his strength to eat, he wanted to break his legs, but he still couldn't outrun the three huge four-legged beasts. It took them less than five seconds to reduce the distance to a dangerous level. In his eyes, the gates of the refuge were as golden as the gates of heaven, but as far away as the country of clouds in the sky.

The distance between the thin guard and the wolves was far less than the distance between him and the barnyard family's mansion.

Finally, the wolf at the head reached the best starting position. The hunter's instinct remained in its shell, driving it to kick on its hind legs and leap with great strength, reducing the distance of several meters to zero in an instant.

"Dead!"

As rancid air swept past the back of his neck, the thin guard knew that his life was over. He's not a martial arts expert, he's not a sprinter, he's not even trained professionally, he's just a miscellaneous soldier with a spear and a satire.

Therefore, it is impossible for him to dodge this pounce.

However, the expected death did not come as expected.

"My pen and ink are all sharp blades!"

Three pieces of bright white paper flew past his cheeks, shining like comets in the dark night of death.

The next moment, the footsteps behind him stopped, the giant wolf that pounced disappeared, the wind stopped, and the death threat was no more.

The thin guard stopped and looked back, only to see three wolf corpses with separate heads lying motionless on the ground, and the ferocious energy of Fang Cai had disappeared completely. On each of their broken necks was a small note with a cursive script written on it:

"Chop"

Directly in front of him, a pure white boy slowly walked out of the barnyard family's big house, and walked down the steps in front of the door step by step and unhurriedly. The clogs collided with the wooden floor, making a "click" and "click" sound.

The young man had white hair, white eyebrows, white skin, and white clothes, and his body was spotless and spotless, except for his eyes, which were as blue as the stars.

The thin guards knew this man, no, but most of those who lived among men knew him.

"Hundred...... Lord Baili, how ...... Thanks for the rescue!"

Because of excessive fright and fatigue, he fell to his knees directly on the ground with his feet weak, and then gasped and thanked him intermittently.

"No need to be polite. Bai Ling walked slowly and leisurely past the thin guard. He was much shorter, much thinner, and much calmer than the guard.

"Go back and tell all the guards stationed in the house to keep the door closed, not a single zombie to enter, and not to let anyone out of the house. The guards at the main gate, I am enough. ”

He walked towards the growing wolves outside the gate, leaving only a word for the thin guard behind him, and a pure white back.