(Episode 4)

"What happened?"

Quunjes was talking with relish when he was interrupted by Yanxi's interjection in the middle of the conversation. This left his memory in a brief blank, and what happened next?

Yeon-seo was attracted by the colorful story told by Kunjes. In the blink of an eye, the two of them sat on the fence by the wheat field with their arms crossed—a little resting on their buttocks, but it was better than standing.

"Let me think about it...... Hmm......" Quintes racked his brains to remember, frowning, and pulled his head down to look at the ground.

"Dead, all dead." He said in a soft voice.

Pong Pong Pong Pong ...... The gunshots rang out, bringing Quunjes back to that time.

"Quenjes, Voreves! Captain Jebr ...... "Lukhov was holding a crying baby in his arms, and he walked on the ruins with his face covered in blood.

Nearby, a warrior slashed the arm of a zombie with a long sword in his hand, and the zombie screamed in pain and pounced on him and bit him.

The screams of his comrades did not wake Lukhov, because he was shocked by the "clang" sound of the bazooka being fired out of the chamber, and his ears were still buzzing all over now.

Ping Pong ......

As he stepped back, he tripped over a concrete block that his heel hit. He urgently raised the muzzle of his gun, and the bullets shot hard at the zombies that rushed at him. The zombie's chest was shattered, but it was still roaring at Quenjes.

"Ahh Their captain, Jebble stood up in his dying state. He pulled off a grenade and charged at the zombie that was about to pounce on Kunjes.

Jebul pushed the zombie aside, and then heard a loud "bang", and he and the zombie were blown up beyond recognition, and both died tragically in the ruins.

"Captain!" Quunjes shouted in the direction of the explosion, but Jebr couldn't hear him anymore. He choked and tripped again as he ran.

A zombie heard the sound and struck straight behind Lukhov. It flails its claws and screams.

Quintes half-stood, turned around and pulled the trigger. The howitzer under the barrel of the gun rushed out of the chamber and flew directly to the zombie's head, shattering the zombie's head.

Even if the head was blown off, the zombie still took a few steps forward. Finally, as they approached Lukhov's back, the zombie fell.

Quintes breathed a sigh of relief. He hurriedly unloaded the cartridge and took out a new one from his waist and put it on. Because he was so panicked, he made a mistake several times before putting it on. He then ran towards Lukhov from the side.

"Lukhov! Lukhov, hey—can't you hear me? Quintes jumped down from above and reached for Lukhov's shoulder, and Lukhov finally stopped.

"Quintjes, Quunjes! Quick, get her away......" Lukhov saw Kunjes, who looked at him with blood all over his face. He gasped for breath with difficulty, and spoke to Quunjes as if he were spitting out his last words.

"What?" Quingers took the child he was holding.

The moment he handed over the child, Lukhov could no longer hold his body, and he fell on his back in front of Quunjes's heels.

"Lukhov! Hold on, hold on to your brother......" Quintes was completely stupefied by this sudden and sudden scene. He collapsed on the ground, staring at Lukhov's face in horror, and the baby in his arms was still crying.

Of the 20 fighters, he was the only one left alive in less than half an hour. The zombies here were so strong that Quintes was completely broken, he had no ammunition left, his leg was still broken, and the kid.

What should he do?

"Ah, Ah ......" came out of the ruins of the zombie bush, as well as those zombies who were obviously shot to the ground by bullets, stood up from the dead, and a few comrades who had just been bitten to death by zombies.

They all approached Kunjes with the same purpose, and Kunjes smiled all over his face, and he silently comforted himself.

"Since you're all you have left, let's fight! But what about the child......" Quintes thought to himself, he looked at the child who was not yet full of age, and the way he cried was very distressing.

He tried to contact the headquarters with a communicator, but there was no signal here, and no contact was in vain. Why don't you just sit and die?

The sense of responsibility and guilt hit Quunjes's heart, and he was going crazy.

It's ......

"Later, later! What happened? ”

"......," Quintes was talking when Yanxi asked and interrupted him. He snored, looking a little helpless.

"Ah, battalion commander. Am I too ......"

"It's okay." Yanxi took such a responsibility, and Kunjes changed his mood again. He smiled as usual and continued to talk about what happened next: "I thought I was going to die, but as a result, I was saved. ”

"Who is it?" Yanxi couldn't help but interject excitedly, which made Kunjies, who was talking on the side, angry and laughing.

Queenston paused for a moment, trying to find a fragment of the memory in his mind. He still feels scared when he thinks about it, because that encounter made him unforgettable for the rest of his life.

The zombies are attacking Kunjies, and Kunjies is ready to die. He hid the baby in his arms and covered her with all his body. And he closed his eyes to death without regrets.

"Ah!!!h ”

The zombie screamed, scaring Quintes back to reality.

He raised his head in horror, and saw that the zombie in front of him had suddenly pierced a hole in the belly of the boss by something.

There was a white mist on the edge of the hole, and the fog also changed the temperature of the surrounding air, causing the temperature to rise sharply and become hotter and hotter.

Quenjes was too frightened to speak, he was both excited and panicked. Until the zombie fell at his feet, he was so frightened by the dead zombie that he arched back.

Looking ahead, not far behind the newly fallen zombie, a silhouette that looked like a human but not a human stood there. Quunjes rubbed his eyes, desperately looking there in disbelief - it was a man, and he was covered in armor.

It's just that the outer layer of his armor is intertwined with that kind of gilt gold and iron yellow. He leaned sideways, holding the revolver-like pistol he had just shot the zombie in his hand.

On the shoulders hung three small gilt steel pipes, like elbow pads, but the upper tail was attached to the shoulder part of the breastplate, and the lower nozzle was faintly emitting white smoke, like the kind of steam engine. An exposed gear on the forearm is constantly turning, which is very magical to watch.

On both shoulders and behind the symmetrical two huge steam pipes, firmly embedded in the back of his covered battle armor, the top of the steam pipes emitted white smoke, covering his face.

Except for a slight layer of black hard armor under his abdomen, his entire body is covered with this structure (the sides of his calves are also vapor pipes). From a distance, the gilt gives the entire exterior a unique sense of nobility and metallic texture.

He turned the steam revolver with one finger and easily dealt with the zombies rushing up around him. The bullets in his revolver couldn't be finished, which made Quunjes look very envious and shocked.

[To be continued]