Chapter 6 The Edge of Decay
"Hurry up, hurry up, watch your step!" Frank urged in the harsh sunlight of noon, and the speed of the crowd's slow climb made him feel inexplicably irritated. This batch of newcomers is still too tender in the end.
Often at this time, there will always be lazy rats popping up.
0131, Jon Smith pretended to climb to the edge of the city wall, and the thick bell of Peter's Church made his tired body feel a little comfortable, and he simply cowered behind the wall tower to take a nap.
In his sleep, the burning and pain in his fingers felt as if he was being eaten by something, and the occasional nightmare was inevitable, and he was about to roll over, but his arm seemed to be glued uncontrollably, and he slowly opened his eyes, a shiny military boot was crushing his right hand.
"Hey, boy, do you know what I'm best at?"
Jon sat up and ignored the burning pain in his hands, and shouted respectfully, "Vice Captain!"
Frank half-crouched down, "I'm the best at catching mice, lazy rats like you, alasβ" The seemingly unintentional sigh scared Jon enough.
Frank took off his glasses, grabbed the corner of Jon's coat, and carefully wiped the old friend who had been with him for more than a decade.
He muttered to himself, "The lenses are yellow, it looks like it's time to change them." β
Jon held his breath, it seemed that he knew about the climb he had just climbed with the help of the staircase...... In order to ease the tense atmosphere, he hurriedly flattered: "If you don't mind, I have handkerchiefs here, and glasses and other things still have to be wiped well!"
"No, no, it's clean enough. Frankman raised the polished glasses to his forehead with a show off, "The sun is really good today." β
He was thinking about what punishment to use against Jon's boy when a shrill siren burst through the sky.
Level 2 alert, it hasn't been there for ten years, those things came ten years ago, slaughtered the whole of Selma City, and no one was spared. It was also on that day that he violated his purpose as a soldier and was completely crushed by fear.
He escaped, so he survived.
Those things were just variations of Ressa, and the real Ressa was only seen by Captain Lola, who was the only one who survived the Battle of Virgil.
This is probably the gap between people in the face of fear, the gap between Frank and Lola......
The minions lurking in the shadows are finally about to tear off their masks.
The sun in the sky is still so bright, the world is about to fall, where is the God who saves us?
Frank slowly shook his numb legs, and he shuddered and yelled, "Everyone, assemble!"
To the south of Selma, a layer of black smoke rose that covered the heavens and the earth, and ten years ago, people called it Ex, which means unknown danger.
If this time he was the same as last time, he was ready to fight and fell short, would he still lose to Fear at that time?
In the distance, the peaceful city looms in the distance.
Carmella fastened the buttons, she mobilized every nerve of herself to the limit, no one had the right to let her give her life until she found the man, even if she stepped on someone else's corpse to survive.
The darkness that consumed heaven and earth descended on this ancient city that had risen from the dead, the faint light of the lighthouse kept beating, and the choir in the church began a new round of prayer.
Laura lit a cigarette and she looked outside. It's getting dark.
She lifted the sparkling smoke, and who would survive this time?
The moment she stepped on the cigarette, she showed an extremely disdainful smile, "Kill you!"
The blood-red curtain is about to open, and Lola clenches her fists, Ressa has eaten her most precious things, and she's going to dig out their hearts!
A person without a weapon, no matter how good at strategy, can only be reduced to meat on the battlefield.
Frank looked down at the crowd under the city walls, what was the difference between them now and staying in the camp of the dead?
Some people are already running away. Uneasiness enveloped everyone's sight like poisonous smoke that could not be dispersed for a long time.
Frank was kicked down, and Lola reprimanded, "Still in a daze." β
Her greatest strength is decisiveness. Before he could react, she killed the fleeing soldiers one by one.
After a few gunshots, the crowd fell silent, and the choir's prayer songs mixed with the strong smell of death hovered over Selma.
Lola fired at the sky, "Today, if someone dares to quit this team, they will end up like them!, but don't forget, I saved them, and if I hadn't killed them now, they would have faced the pain of being eaten." Any of you now have only two options. β
Her gaze fell on the thick black cloud, "Either I'll kill you or you'll be eaten by them." β