At the end of October, a week had passed since the "plague of the dead" in the Western world.

A small country in the Middle East has been reduced to a hell of the dead.

Humans are infected with the plague and become undead, wandering the edge of darkness and light.

At first they were desperate, then their bodies were covered with green spots, their vitality gradually faded, their corpses decomposed, and the smell of rotten flesh continued to spread with the plague, and finally when night came, the bodies of the dead awoke and their eyes glowed with a faint green light, like the dead crawling out of hell, staggering, standing up, and seeking the breath of the living.

And in the dark night, warplanes roared and artillery fire roared.

The armies of the Western world, with the thermal weapons created by mortals, wreak havoc on the land, with a little fear and gnashing of teeth, sweeping away these monsters from hell that have disappeared from the mythical scriptures, and can still stand up despite their torn and broken bodies.

The clamor of artillery fire and the roar of the undead are the main themes of this land.

And under the cover of night, the Western cultivation power shuttles and walks in the middle!

A magician who understands wind, fire, thunder and lightning;

Knights of Light from the Temple, who follow the will of Heaven;

A necromancer who chants ancient, obscure scriptures, walks among the undead on crutches, and harvests souls;

Orcs with ancient bloodlines have also appeared in this land, werewolves, vampires.

There are also mysterious forces from the East that also have some traces in this darkness.

In the dark of night, it is extremely lively, full of the hustle and bustle of death and killing!

And when dawn fell, the red light of dawn appeared on the horizon of the far east, and the hustle and bustle of the land suddenly became silent.

The spirits of the dead disappear like a tide into dark corners, whether graves or gutters.

Practitioners in the West also retreated.

Only the charred earth, the smoky ruins, and the broken limbs were left, and they looked eerie and desolate under the red light of dawn!

The whistling fighter planes circled in the blood-stained sky, dragging a long air current, unwilling to go away.

Another night passed.

I don't know how long this war between man and the undead will last, and the vast Western countries with open information have gradually changed from fear to numbness when they watch reports on the news that are either full of horror or full of hope all day long.

People went to church to pray, and listened sincerely to the comfort and faith that the priest received from God.

And more young people who boldly accepted the new world and longed for magic and paladins embarked on the road of going to church and going to the temple to study.

Either through the mountains or across the oceans, with the ancient and highly respected chivalry, he threw himself into the arms of God and joined the Knights.

And in the Holy Land of Jerusalem, beginning with the horror of the plague of the dead in this part of the Middle East, devout believers from all countries rushed to this place where God was born and resurrected, dressed in white, a symbol of light, and flooded with gold in the sun, to pray and chant.

Until the night falls, the undead of the earth not far away are raging, and the lights are also bright, endless!

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On the eighth day of the plague of the undead, on this day, somewhere on the border of this kingdom where the undead ravaged.

A group of black-haired and black-eyed Orientals appeared in this land of chaos and despair.

The terror of the night suddenly descended on this country, and on the border, a large number of displaced people of this land gathered here, panicked and disgraced, and their faces and eyes were full of panic.

In just a few days, the country had turned into hell, and thousands of displaced people had been driven by death and terror to cross the border and settle down in another country.

And what awaits them is long and tall barbed wire, cold and clear muzzles, and mines buried not deep in the ground.

The borders are sealed, and the surrounding countries are thrown into chaos.

If tens of thousands of displaced people enter the realm, it will inevitably cause a greater impact on their respective kingdoms and plunge into greater chaos.

The neighbouring nations invariably chose to seal off their borders and appease them with warnings and supplies.

But the fear-driven displaced people would not relent, and riots naturally broke out, trying to force their way across the border, so forceful repression followed.

Bloodshed took place day and night, and gunfire and explosions rang out along the border.

Ninety percent of those who dared to take risks died under the guns and mines of other countries, while those who were cowardly, suffocated by the blows of death on both sides, wandered on the edge of the border, fearing the undead who would suddenly appear on the border one day, and timidly staring at the cold muzzles of the guns and corpses on the other side of the fence.

Just helpless and desperate waiting for darkness and death to come, muddy.

The chaotic tents, the scattered cars, the occasional gunshots, the lonely children and women sitting on the ground, helpless in their eyes, and the men roaming the land, smashing, fighting, *****, violence, all played out.

At a certain time, there was a rumbling sound over the border, and the originally helpless or violent homeless people all raised their heads, and their faces showed a kind of wildness like wild beasts.

After a while, supplies, food, and water were thrown from the plane, and then these people instantly became like wild beasts, running with all their might, coaxing with their lives.

Violence, biting, whether men and women, men or women, women or children, but all in order to survive in this cruel environment, even if it is to survive.

On the other side of the barbed wire, in another country, the soldiers guarding the border either have the indifference they have become accustomed to, or the mockery and banter that pity has been worn out by the scenes of human annihilation.

Man, in fact, is a beast!

All in all, death, panic, hunger, disorder, there is chaos here.

A group of seven or eight black-haired and black-eyed Orientals appeared on this border from a low mountain on this day.

Some of them were men and women, old and young, and some were carrying bags, and they appeared here cleanly.

When they appeared, the eyes of the outcasts fell on them.

Whether it is the black hair and black eyes, the oriental face, or the bulging bag carried by several people, or the young woman with a beautiful temperament among several people, the homeless people unconsciously fall on them.

Greed, violence, or lust are expressed in the faces of these outcasts whose humanity has been gradually eroded by cruel circumstances.

There was a fierce and violent Middle Eastern man, who directly took out a pistol, approached a few people, and spat out the language of this country in his mouth.

The fierce god is vicious, full of murderous aura, and it is definitely not the kind of ruthlessness that floats on the surface.

And walking in quickly, the homeless people surrounding these people have no pity, only greed, indifference, or numbness on the surface.

In this case, in their beastly eyes, the other party should show a frightened, panicked expression.

But out of surprise, these few Orientals who looked thin looked very calm.

There was even pity in his eyes.

And that kind of pity is for them!

The Middle Eastern man with the pistol muttered a few words, and when he saw that the other party's expression was extremely calm, he gave him that annoyed look and scolded angrily.

With a fierce look on his face, his fingers pulled the trigger and snatched it at one of the Oriental men who seemed to be thirty years old.

"Bang"

A deeardrum-shaking gunshot rang out.

The expected scenario of the oriental man falling in response did not appear!

Still standing there with a calm face.

And the other party's hand raised at some point was impressively sandwiched between his fingers with a glittering metal bullet casing!

For a moment, the face of the Middle Eastern man instantly rose with unbelievable horror.