Hillsbride has an influx of refugees every day, so when dealing with outsiders, the most common thing the guards check is whether they are infected with the plague, and if they are healthy and have no diseases, then Hillsbrad welcomes anyone who comes, as long as you can afford to spend the night in the town's inn.

During the war, the town of Hillsbrad had a curfew, and no one was allowed to go out after nine o'clock in the evening. Here's a little tip I got after stuffing the guard with a white silver coin on how to live in Hillsbrad.

Here, I was glad for the negligence of the bearded middle-aged priest in front of the gate, and in the face of the powerful onslaught of three silver coins, the stethoscope on the table became an ornament, and he simply checked us for festers and let us into the town of Hillsbrad.

If he wants to listen to our heart sounds and breath sounds, then all of us dead people will be able to answer for it, except for Bradrick, who will be spared.

From this, you can see the danger of this trip, don't look at the fact that we have taken the Transfiguration Potion, don't look at the fact that Hillsbrad Town is not well defended, don't look at it...... But there is only one mistake in it, and that is a skinning cramp.

There was a thrilling entry into Hillsbrad, and we walked down the street towards the centre of town, where we would enter the pub or stay at the hotel, which we weren't going out before dark.

You know, the moment you see the stethoscope, it's almost scared to pee.

Summer is hot, and the morning sun shines on people, especially for the living. Early in the morning, there are girls walking the street on the street, looking at the girls in small shorts and vests, I feel that it is good to be alive, and there is infinite vitality in life, look at the legs, white and straight, look at the breasts, big and straight, look at the leg hair, lying groove, I see the wrong place, I should not be in a daze on the legs of a Western man.

"Bradik, are you excited, do you think that human girls are super ...... Support. I jokingly said to Bradrick.

Bradric shook his head and sighed: "It's too thin, and there is no muscle on the body except for soft meat, it's not beautiful at all, when I go back to Orgrimmar, I'll take you to see the orc girl, I promise to dazzle you, that muscle, that complexion, that fang, tsk......"

"Stop, stop, don't say any more, be careful of being discovered." The picture is too beautiful for me to imagine, so I quickly stopped Bradrick.

Bradrick didn't speak loudly, but it was still a bit dangerous to openly discuss the "beauty" of orcs in the enemy camp, and after giving me a look you know, Bradrick stopped talking.

"Phew, two stinky rascals." Carol muttered quietly.

Nima, it's called a hooligan after a few glances? Those women wear so violently, why don't you say hooligans? Besides, I'm just looking at it, but I don't have any idea in my heart, I don't think Bridget tossed me so much, I'm not still burly and immovable, buddy is really only the queen in his heart.

"Hurry up, something seems to be going on ahead." Winster snorted coldly, and walked briskly towards the center of town.

When I looked up, there didn't seem to be anything unusual in front of me.

"Look at the people around you!"

After being reminded by Winster, I found something unusual, the girl who went out early in the morning, ahhh

I spotted it, as did Bradrick and Carroll, and without a word, we followed the crowd toward the center of town.

It didn't take much effort for the entire town to walk out of the house, and the direction was the center of the town.

"Old John, how did you get out of your house today?" A middle-aged man a few steps away from us said to another big man who had just walked out of the room.

The big man, that is, the old John in the mouth of the middle-aged man, narrowed his eyes and said murderously: "Hmph, how can I not come out on such a good day today?" ”

"Oh? Are you going to the square to see the damn undead too? ”

"That's right, I'm not just going to see them, I'm going to kill them with my own hands, they killed my son."

"Well, you don't have to, though...... But people always have to look forward, after all, people can't be resurrected after death. ”

"I know I'm going to join the army after today."

……

One after another, we heard the words undead and forsaken from other people's mouths, and it seemed that what happened in the center of the town should be related to the undead and the forsaken, but we still need to enter the square to find out.

As we got closer to the square in the center of town, more people walked out of their homes, and more and more words were heard about the undead, the forsaken, orcs, and trolls.

By this time, the fool also knew what was going on in the square.

The town of Hillsblad is not big, and it only takes ten minutes to walk from the town gate to the central square, and we also came to the central square when we figured out what was going to happen in the town of Hillsbrad this morning.

The central square is a circular square with a diameter of 50 meters, the center of the square is a platform built with hundreds of woods, two meters high, five meters long, three meters wide, five columns are inserted on the platform, and behind the platform is a stone platform of eight meters square, the high platform is about half higher than the wooden platform, everything on the high platform can be clearly seen from any place in the square.

"There is blood on the stone platform." Carol whispered.

"Bastard, that's orc blood." Bradrick said angrily.

"I smell pine oil, are they thinking ......" Winster didn't say anything, but his face had become extremely ugly.

As the sun got higher and higher, there were more and more people in the square, and by about nine o'clock, there was no longer any extra person left.

Finally, the sound of the bell at nine o'clock came from the bell tower behind the square, and with the sound of the bell, a neat line of soldiers slowly walked into the square, and wherever they went, the crowd automatically separated, leaving them with a road five meters wide.

At the same time, the crowd also erupted into a burst of shouts.

"Burn them!"

"Skinn them!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

……

Looking at the excited and twisted crowd, I was silent, I didn't need to look, I knew how they would treat the captives on the battlefield, without mercy, without humanity, and without the slightest tolerance of orc wars, but became cruel, bloodthirsty, and extremely perverted.

This may be a kind of distorted humanity that people have shown after the double blow of the orc tide and the natural disaster undead. (To be continued.) )