"Miss Stoker, quick! Run, leave me alone—"

"Mr. Reed...... Abner, we can't leave him alone. ”

"Wait, wait for me!"

"Get out, don't hold on to Lao Tzu, I don't want to die with you!"

The noise was noisy, mingled with hoarse roars, echoing through the streets of Salisbury.

Yes, this is Salisbury, where Officer Rowan used to live, work, live. Apparently, he was gone, but many of them remained here – a city a little further away from London, where there were refugees from the vicinity of London, as well as survivors who were originally residents of the city.

But for now, none of this mattered, because the enemy, who had only been wandering in Winchester to the east, had suddenly rushed towards him for some reason.

"That's right, it must have been caused by the sudden movement before...... No, these living corpses are too strong for us to resist...... It's time for us to go, too. ”

It was a wizard in an khaki robe who had come to Salisbury some time ago.

Before that, he planned to try to use this place as a base with a few other friends around him, to take in and protect those who had survived the initial wave of living corpses. But now it seems that this place may not be able to be held at all.

"Yes! Let's go, even if we stay, we can't delay for them for long, and if we look at it like this, there must be stronger living corpses coming from behind...... Alas, I don't know what really happened! ”

One of his fellow wizards nodded as well, urging the others to prepare to evacuate.

However, it was as if someone didn't want to let them go. Suddenly, a blood-colored beam of light pierced through the fog and instantly hit the back of a middle-aged wizard standing at the very edge.

"Whew-"

In the blink of an eye, the blood melted through his chest and back, killing him. And the light that pierced through his chest fell to the ground before it vanished, leaving a charred hole.

"What?"

The others were startled and hurriedly raised their wands to defend themselves, but the follow-up attack did not come immediately. Due to the fog around them, they couldn't find any enemies in the direction where the blood light had just come from, and they were all a little panicked for a while.

"What are you doing in a daze, run!"

The yellow-robed wizard at the head waved his hand, and then he randomly dragged a companion next to him and rushed into the alley not far ahead, and the others hurriedly followed when they saw it.

But before they could run far, they felt a gust of wind blowing overhead, and several people hurriedly subconsciously looked up, but vaguely saw several strange figures in front of them in the mist.

"Damn, ran in the wrong direction, turn back! Turn back now! ”

Truth be told, they didn't really know who was chasing them until now...... No, they don't even know if the other person is chasing them.

But what does it matter?

The right choice at the moment is to stay away from danger, and it's not too late to think about these problems after you escape.

It's a pity that today's fate seems to be going to be difficult with their group. Suddenly, they heard a roar and whistling behind them, and then the figure that had just flown over their heads crossed them again, and this time landed directly in front of them.

"Stop!"

The yellow-robed wizard let out a low snort, causing everyone to stop in a hurry, and one by one they stopped with a blushing face.

Because there was still some distance away, the existence of the gray fog made it impossible for them to see the specific appearance of those figures. But they could still see that the other party was indeed standing in front of them.

"Bell, they seem to ...... Is it facing away from us? ”

One of the witches whispered a word to the yellow-robed wizard, and at the same time subconsciously took a half step back. But I don't know if it was this half-step action that alarmed the figure closest to them, and the witch standing at the front suddenly changed his face.

"Turned!"

Before the words fell, everyone only heard a low roar, and then ...... This time, everyone saw it, and a figure suddenly jumped high above them, and landed in front of the witch.

"There are many obstacles!" "Broken bones!"

The yellow-robed wizard and one of his most reactive companions immediately reached out their wands and cast a spell before the figure hit the ground. Looking at the spell casting speed, their actual combat ability can be said to be quite good among ordinary wizards.

However, the obstacle spell hit, but it had little effect; The shattering spell was also hit a split second after that, only to make the figure pause slightly.

But then, they finally saw each other's appearance—a thin humanoid creature with a bulging back, claw-like hands, a messy and sparse hair on its head, and a blood-colored glow in its eyes, which looked like a beast that had only its instincts left.

However, the pieces of cloth hanging on its body showed its original identity.

It was a living corpse, and an evolved corpse!

"Thorn-"

The other party fell to the ground for a moment, and then waved his right hand in front of the witch. In the next second, a splash of blood stained its dry, gray, unidentified skin.

"Ahh

The witch screamed and fell to the ground, but her companions did not dare to save her, for the emaciated corpse had already pounced on her.

No, the situation doesn't stop there. Everyone found that the living corpse had attracted two other similar living corpses in front of them, and their targets naturally fell on the rest of the people.

"Roar—"

"Run!"

I thought they were wizards, and they had the ability to escape, but now I found out that they were actually the same Muggle survivors who ran for their lives in front of the low-level living corpses just now.

If you stop, you will die; If you don't run as fast as your companions, you have to die! Even if they had outrun all their companions, there might be even more formidable enemies ahead of them waiting to be killed.

Now, in addition to rolling the dice with the goddess of fate, maybe dying earlier will make you suffer less.

Seeing the two living corpses passing past the same kind of witch devouring the witch and speeding towards this direction, the yellow-robed wizard named Bell gritted his teeth and turned his head to block behind his frantically fleeing companions.

"Come on! Let me die! I-"

Before he could finish speaking, the enemy's claws were already swinging in front of him, and he had almost seen the miserable appearance of his own skull exploding in the next moment.

But who knew that suddenly, the living corpse that had rushed in front of him was accompanied by a "bang" sound, and the entire dry body was smashed into the wall next to him at once.