3-33 The dead do not sleep

"Go back! There's big trouble ahead! A soldier saw Burke's approaching figure and nervously shouted, "Emergency biohazard plan is being implemented, no traffic is allowed ahead!" ”

"Really...... Then troublesome. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Burke waved his hand and activated the teleporter. With a burst of electric light, Burke disappeared directly in front of the guards.

Upon entering the street on the other side of the blockade, Burke immediately sensed something different, and although he didn't perceive it explicitly, there was always an unpleasant feeling surrounding him.

The streets were deserted, there were some abandoned vehicles burning around, and there were many things scattered on the ground, including some debris, and even a lot of weapons, but their owners were nowhere to be seen.

If you put it hard, that feeling, it's a feeling of decay.

It was as if something unspeakable was gradually decomposing, and even the stench wafted through the air...... Or something like that.

"Looks like I've teleported a little too far......" Burke muttered under his breath, and with a flick of his wrist, he held both pistols in his hands.

This is the right time.

A sound rang out from Burke's side, and Burke turned his head to see that it was a man.

Or rather, once a person.

The "man" was dressed in a tattered piece of armor, just like his former gang mates, the only trouble was that his skin was unnaturally festering, his entire face was covered with suspicious green spots and large ulcers, his eyes were white, barely visible to his pupils, and pus was pouring out of his airborne skin and dripping slowly onto the ground.

"......" The guy slowly turned his head to look at Burke, and then, with a terrifying roar all over his body, he pounced.

"Flutter!" A crimson laser exploded directly on the zombie's head, shattering his brain, spraying pus into the back of the zombie, and the zombie that had pounced slowly fell to the ground.

"Okay, then, that's what begins."

Burke jumped to the side, pointed his pistol forward, and found several more staggering zombies.

This time, Burke didn't give them the slightest chance at all, but directly raised the twin guns in his hands, and the orange electromagnetic trail and the crimson laser shot out alternately, knocking all the zombies to the ground, and then jumped up skillfully, turning over and jumping onto the house.

Just a brief glance around, Burke immediately recognized his dangerous situation, and the zombies just now could only be regarded as an insignificant footnote in this wave of corpses.

Just thinking about how many inhabitants there are in the lower nest makes the conclusion chilling.

Just as it was then.

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"it, it!" Commissar Konstantin furiously brandished his man-splitting saw, cutting off rows of zombies, but soon another zombie swarmed up.

"Go back, in the name of the Emperor!" Konstantin's one-eyed eyes widened, spewing out hatred for heretics: "Die! ”

Konstantin's Splitter Saw made a huge arc, emptying the dozens of Nurgle zombies around him with a single blow, and the roaring chainsaw tore the rotting flesh and fragile bones to pieces, and Konstantin unleashed the Emperor's anger in the crowd of corpses, because he was the symbol of this anger.

"Damn, why are you all over here?" The annoyed Imperial Warrior shouted like this, but his hands did not stop at all.

"Konstantin, what's wrong with you over there?" The voice of Inquisitor Antaris rang out from inside his communicator.

"What's wrong, Inquisitor? Don't worry: "Konstantin punched a zombie with his mechanical prosthetic leg in the face, directly hitting the zombie's head to pieces" I'll have to wait a while here to finish the work. ”

"Where are you? What did you come across? Antaris's tone was a little anxious: "Now that there are a lot of cultists in Londinium overnight, and there is no large-scale plague, what is your situation there?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just a bunch of Nurgle zombies, I'll get rid of them soon." Konstantin turned his head to dodge a zombie that pounced, and then smashed him to the ground with a punch, while swinging the man-splitting saw to split a zombie in two.

"Where are you now? Moses' nest cluster? The Inquisitor seemed to give up on asking, "You can go and join Alice, she is there now...... Wait, I'll get in touch with her, you're moving due north of you, Alice will release the flare in about half a Terra hour, you'll get out of the nest as soon as you're done converging, I'm going to call in orbital support, it's a serious problem here, damn it, I should call more people. ”

"Speaking of which, Your Honor, I don't think it's easy." Konstantin kicked a zombie to the ground, then went up and chopped off his head with a sword, and stomped his upper body to pieces" These things seem to have appeared out of nowhere...... The Plague of Chaos can't spread so fast unless a traitor is causing trouble...... Or, there's some trouble in the world that we don't know about. ”

"I think so too, I'm afraid ......"

Then, an explosion so loud that it resounded throughout the entire planet roared, and the red light of the fire directly illuminated the dark sky of the nest.

Constantine looked up at the sky and saw only the Tower of Babel that surrounded Londinium, the towering wonder of the Golden Age.

A magnificent spectacle that originally circled the orbit of the entire world.

It's collapsing, disintegrating, and then, falling.

"Something really big is happening, Inquisitor." Konstantin said this, and then smashed a zombie into the wall with a punch: "We may need help...... Lots of aid ......"