After hearing Dia say this, Ada didn't think much before tactfully expressing to Diya that she wanted to join the Warden. Dia told Ada that he came out this time to go to the police station and hospital to save people, and in the process, he hoped that Ada could behave well. When Ada hears that Dia is there to save people, she becomes more interested in the watcher.

Just like her profession, Ida is a woman who has a hard time figuring out whether she belongs to the positive or negative side. "PS: Reference to the plot of the Resident Evil game"

After some preparation, calculated the time, it was already 4:45, Dia came to the window, opened the curtains, and saw that there were no infected people on the street outside the hospital. There were a few infected people in front of the villa in the distance, but with the eyesight and alertness of the first-order infected, they should not be aware of what was happening in the villa here.

Gestured to Ada, and Dia decided to leave now and not delay any longer. At this time, he still had a straight silver sword tied to his waist, and at the same time, he also had a very murderous Damascus scimitar in his hand.

This Damascus scimitar was turned out of this villa, and it seems to be a collection bought by the owner of this villa to increase the inspiration of the painting, and it is very precious. The owner of the villa should know the weapon very well, this is a smelting pattern steel blade knife produced in ancient times, which has really killed the enemy on the battlefield, after a hundred years, the sharpness has not decreased.

The appearance of the knife is like a lengthened, widened, and weighted version of the dogleg scimitar, the surface of the knife is dark silver, and it is covered with the unique black refining veins of Uzi steel ingots, just like jet-black water lines, and like a flowing murderous aura, very domineering.

The hilt of the sword is also decorated with gold and silver filigree, and at the bottom is inlaid with a black nameless gem, although it is not very luxurious, but it is definitely not used by ordinary soldiers, at least it is an infantry commander's sword.

When he pulled the knife out of the closet, Dia's eyes lit up immediately, and it was this kind of scimitar with a distinct arc that he liked to use. Then he held it in his hand, feeling the cold texture of the silver knife, and the confidence in his body obviously changed. That feeling is quite a bit like Simon Blowing Snow picking up the sword.

Ada also had an ancient crossbow machine on her back at this time. It was an antique crossbow machine that had been replaced many times, and it had also gone through a hundred years, and the sharpness of the year had not diminished.

Standing in front of the curtain and looking down through the window, Dia found that there was nothing to climb up from the second-floor window, but fortunately, the second floor of this townhouse was not high, and she could jump directly onto the lawn in the backyard by picking up the eaves.

Under the wall of the backyard, two emaciated agile infected people were sleeping, and five meters away on the edge of the lawn were also scattered with eight infected, two of whom were large giants.

I don't know how many infected people are still sleeping in the living room downstairs, but no matter how many, Dia, who is holding a silver scimitar, doesn't think it's a problem. In his eyes, it doesn't matter if he wakes up all the infected, it's a big deal to fight a bloody way, as long as you can go down the sewers.

Tier 1 infected have not yet surrounded their IQ from other sewer openings, and will only jump down from a wellhead. In this way, with this Damascus scimitar in the sewers, he has the confidence to slash and kill all monsters that dare to confront it head-on, whether agile or powerful.

After gesturing to Ida to jump directly onto the lawn, Dia gently opened the window, and a cold wind blew in along the crack in the window, and Ada, who was standing behind Dia, was blown by the cold wind.

Following the golden dragon of a mysterious organization to save people, this made Ida feel like she had melted into those magical novels, and her brown eyes couldn't help but be covered with a layer of excitement.

Dia climbed out of the window first, tiptoeing into the brick crack under the eaves, holding the knife in her right hand and carefully grabbing the eaves with her left hand.

After turning back to take aim at the position, he gently pushed the eaves of the window, and his golden figure slid silently down from the air like a vampire bat that pounced.

"Poof!" The golden soles of the feet reached the lawn, and there was a distinct sound of landing. The sound that pierced the silence made Dia's eyes burst with fierce murderous aura.

Kneeling on one leg and holding a silver knife in his right hand, his eyes were firmly fixed on two infected people, a man and a woman, who were sleeping against the eaves of the wall two meters in front of him.

The infected person on the left, an old lady with purple skin and thin bones, heard the sound and slowly opened his eyes.

I didn't expect the sound to be made by a dragon, but I just wanted to take a casual look, but suddenly found a golden-scaled dragon squatting in front of it staring at it coldly! The old lady's scarlet corpse pupils suddenly released a fierce light, grinning her wrinkled mouth, and raising her claws to pounce on Dia!

The pulse waves in her body were constantly stirring, and Dia was waiting for the infected to open her eyes. At this time, the infected person, the old lady with dry hair before meeting him, slowly opened his eyes, and his thigh muscles were stabbed by pulses, and the whole dragon bounced like a cannonball!