Madion didn't know that he had enough confidence, he just knew that he seemed to be in trouble right now.

After entering the town, he went to the church almost non-stop, but no matter how fast he ran, he didn't even see a single figure along the way.

It's as if he's the only one left in this town.

He held a submachine gun and kept looking around, his companions had clearly walked in, but it seemed that they had suddenly disappeared without a trace, and it was too strange that such a large group of people did not leave a trace.

But he also has the confidence that he has not been harassed by the curse until now, and he can face all this soberly.

Suddenly, Madion heard footsteps, which surprised him and ran in the direction of the sound.

But halfway through the run, he suddenly stopped, and the fear from his heart instantly alerted him to the danger ahead.

As he carefully raised his gun, the owner of the footsteps in front of him finally appeared.

It was a blackened figure, staggering and staggering as it walked, as if it was about to fall to the ground in the next moment.

Median didn't dare to step forward, but directly raised his gun and shouted: "Who are you, leave and talk!" ”

The other party didn't respond, still walking towards him.

For such a person, Madion hesitated for a moment, did not shout again, and directly raised the firearm, and hit the other party with a shuttle of bullets.

He didn't think about it at all, what to do if there was a normal person on the other side.

In this strange town, Median doesn't believe that there are any normal humans!

The bullet crackled through the figure's body, but the kinetic energy only knocked it to the ground, and did not cause much damage to it at all.

"I knew there wasn't a normal thing here!"

Median complained, and did not continue to use the gun, since the other party is not afraid of the gun, it will only be a waste of bullets to fight any longer.

So he just grabbed the gun and ran quickly.

The figure was moving slowly, and he wasn't worried about catching up.

It wasn't until he ran for more than ten minutes and thought he had thrown it off that he gasped and stopped, reached out and took out a pot of energy drink from his waist, and took a few sips to replenish his water and strength.

The materials specially prepared for this operation finally played a little role.

Median let out a heavy breath, he looked around and saw that he was one step closer to the church, so he didn't think much about it, and walked straight there.

Halfway through, he encountered several more pitch-black figures, and he didn't provoke them, but avoided them as much as he could.

But it's not always a way to hide, and he later encounters a dark figure again, trying to see if he can kill the other party.

Using the firearm in his hand, he kept shooting at various parts of the opponent's body.

Whether it was the heart, the skull, or everything else, it was all struck, but to his surprise, no matter what he did, the dark figure did not appear to be hurt in the slightest.

"This, it's so troublesome."

Median muttered, and waited until the dark figure got closer, and finally saw the true face of the black figure.

It turned out to be a corpse that had already decomposed, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Damn, I should have thought about how the guy who is already dead will continue to die."

Such a guy should be called an immortal.

He quickly left with his gun, but he didn't notice that the undead behind him who had been attacked by him seemed to be much faster, and what he had only needed to speed up slightly to get rid of was now about the same as his trot.

Madion noticed this a few minutes later, and her face suddenly darkened.

He sensed that something was not going well, but he was not willing to retreat, but fortunately he quickly shook off the immortal and saw the spire of the church.

"It's finally here!"

Median took a deep breath, looked around with her gun in hand, and walked slowly into the church.

Here, he saw a pile of ashes, and his face couldn't help but change.

He still remembers that more than ten years ago, he and his companions used to light a campfire here, and then encountered nightmares.

Unexpectedly, the remnants of this pile of flames were still here.

How exactly is this preserved?

When thinking about these problems, Median did not let go of the surrounding environment, he kept looking, constantly probing, but because the sky was close to darkness, he could only make a fire again to bring light to himself.

"Excited." Median sighed sadly, for they had come this time to spend the night on the edge of the town, and to come in early in the morning, when there was a whole day to let them do their work.

But he didn't expect that the weirdness of the town would explode directly and be controlled directly on the edge of the town.

And he was also angry, so he came in directly with a big grin, leaving all his previous preparations behind, which was really a bit undeserved.

"Maybe I'm not completely avoiding the influence, is this also the curse effect that the town gave me?"

Median could only console herself with other reasons, and perhaps this would only be the night when the source of the incident could be truly resolved.

After all, it all started at night.

Just as Maddie was resting by the fire, looking around with a gun in hand, the sound of footsteps suddenly came.

This took him by surprise, and he wanted to shout in his heart.

But he didn't dare at all, but shrank directly into the corner with the gun, and by the way, he also pulled a bunch of curtains that fell on the ground and draped them directly on his body.

He didn't know if that would deceive the undead, but at least it would give him some psychological comfort.

Just when Madion was almost in despair, a voice of speech came in.

It sounded familiar to him, and when he listened carefully a few more words, a smile of surprise appeared on his face.

It was the voice of his companion, who did not expect them to regain consciousness after being controlled by the town.

Wrong!

Maddie moved with peace of mind, and did not recognize them directly, but held her breath as much as possible, relaxed herself, and made herself seem to disappear into this world.

It seems that this will keep them from discovering themselves.

"Well, I'll give you a sneak."

Without Median's knowledge, Zhang Li paid close attention to everything about him, and after discovering the current situation, the ability to stealth was blessed on him.

So, he really fell into invisibility, and a crowd of people who poured in from the outside just ignored his presence and came to the campfire he had lit.