This matter is done very secretly, and the gangster brothel will not tell Leda about it. Since then, Leda has tasted the sweetness of deceiving others to take advantage of it. She became out of control. Leda has had a lot of boyfriends, and they are all people who do big things and have "big ideals".

There are counterfeit money makers who want to disrupt the empire's finances with billions of counterfeit banknotes and make themselves billionaires.

There are "illegitimate children" who claim to be descendants of a certain nobleman and have a large inheritance, but they are restricted from their activities within the family and forced to wait for opportunities as commoners, thus becoming the "illegitimate son" of a prominent heir.

There are also big figures who secretly incite civilians to rebel and claim to be the leaders of such and such a party. When Leda met him, the guy had formed a party with only six members. Leda was the seventh member of his organization, and that night, Leda slept with the "party chairman" and sat with the dream of becoming the Empress of the Empire.

In addition to these, there are many more. Murderer, rapist, fraudster, robber, drug dealer Leda feels like her life is torn between different criminals. She didn't hate these guys, and even felt that this was the exciting life she wanted. It's just that the Imperial Police's Cun Zài is really annoying, if it weren't for those dogs in black uniforms, they wouldn't have ended up in Redstone City, sitting here and eating dead human flesh.

The facts cannot be changed. Many people understand this, and Harvey understands it too.

Gerald's head was placed next to the campfire. The guy's death was ugly, the flesh on his neck wound turned outward, and there were several incisions where it connected to the bone. It can be seen that when Leda cut off her head with a knife, it took a lot of effort. However, this woman is still smart, knowing that she is not strong enough, in order to kill Gerald with one blow, she took advantage of Gerald's coma, used the dagger as a steel drill, and put the tip of the knife on Gerald's temple, picked up the stone and smashed it. The knife was thrust deeply, and the expression of pain remained fixed on Gerald's face, like a devil tortured in hell.

The roast didn't last long. After eating some casually, Harvey and Leda cut off large pieces of flesh from Gerald's body and hurriedly roasted the wound on the fire. This was done to prevent the smell of blood from spreading in the air, and the corpses had a very sharp nose, and it didn't take long for them to follow the smell to find it. A simple handling of the meat cuts can avoid a series of troubles. With Gerald's wreckage, it may be possible to find a way back to the city among the corpses.

Half an hour later, Harvey and Leda left the camp and followed the route they had carved out in the swamp, throwing Gerald's body wreckage along the way. They did it so skillfully that swarms of mosquitoes and flies soon gathered in the sky, like black clouds, looming over the surface of these abandoned bones and minced flesh. After doing these things, Harvey and Leda hid behind the rocks, until a blurred figure swayed on the horizon in the distance, and Harvey's nervous face showed a slightly relaxed expression.

The corpse man was led in this direction. There are a lot of them, about thirty heads. As time passed, it soon increased to hundreds, and more and more.

There was nothing to eat in the wilderness. The smell of blood is the best signpost.

Harvey and Leda didn't move, they huddled behind the rocks, using their knives to cut small pieces of cold roast, stuffing them into their mouths and chewing them quickly, then swallowing them quickly.

This is one of the basic survival skills of Redstone residents. They had to hurry up to eat, and from the time Gerald was killed, the neighborhood became a hunting ground for the corpses. After all, their degree is very slow, as long as there is enough body, food and water, there is a chance to break out of the encirclement.

Harvey had barely shoved a shredded finger into his mouth when a sparse gap appeared in the crowd. He suddenly bit the half-baked meat in his mouth, grabbed a handful of Lida who was squatting next to him, and roared nervously and excitedly: "The opportunity is here, go quickly"

The two men immediately burst out of their hiding places, clutching their fighting knives in their hands, and ran quickly in the direction that seemed to be full of life.

A few minutes later, Harvey and Leda had left the corpse's encirclement. They ran forward without looking back, and although they didn't know if there were any corpses in front of them, it was a good start anyway, and with Gerald's arms and thighs in their backpacks, even if they were besieged again, the situation would be much better than it was now.

For some reason, Harvey suddenly felt the urge to look back.

He felt that something behind him was chasing him.

It was definitely not a corpse, but a creature that was agile and extremely fast.

Could it be a desolate wolf?

With such a question, Harvey Reed, who was running, slowed down, turned around, and when his eyes made contact with the direction of the source of the doubt behind him, his eyes suddenly widened, and his pupils shrank in an instant.

It was a very sharp figure. All over his body was black, of course, this was not the color of his original body, it was only because his entire body was wrapped in a black robe, and it was added quickly that this ghost-like effect was produced.

"Oh my day"

Harvey heard his voice tremble, having lost his usual normal tone, full of uncontrollable fear and horror: "Dark Warrior, it's Dark Warrior. Here they are...... Here they are."

It was indeed a dark warrior. In terms of appearance, it is not much different from a human, except that it has longer hands and feet and is taller. It runs extremely fast and moves with agility, and due to the suppressive effect of strength and race, the corpses have avoided both sides, dividing enough space.

It had always been behind him, and it was the real threat in Harvey's eyes.

Leda also saw the Dark Warrior. At first, the shadow of fear in Leda's eyes was deeper than Harvey's. Her whole body was shaking, her teeth were uncontrollable, and her face was pale without the slightest blood. Before Harvey could warn again, Leda was already crying: "There is more than one of them, and ...... And ......"

Behind him were a dozen black shadows, which divided into fan-shapes, quickly passing through the corpses and swamps, and swooping down from several directions, forming a large net that was not leaky. Within a few seconds of Harvey and Leda's pause, several Dark Warriors had crossed the line between the left and right sides, quickly outflanking them from their positions in front of them.

Harvey screamed in horror as he immediately threw away his backpack and only held the fighting knife in his hand. Unfortunately, this act of death has lost its meaning. About two minutes later, a dark warrior caught up with Harvey, picked up the back of his elbow, and slammed into Harvey's head. The force of the blow was so heavy that Harvey immediately screamed and flipped on his back. He felt a lot of blood gushing out of his nostrils, and even his vision turned blood-red, and his mind was groggy, and the deepest impression left in the memory image was the fierce and hideous face of the Dark Warrior, and the sharp fangs that protruded from the middle of his lips.

Leda collapsed in place, lifted by the back of her neck like a chicken by the Dark Warrior, and tossed with Harvey.

There are fifteen dark warriors, or sixteen. The numbers themselves don't matter, Harvey knows he's finished, and the creatures of darkness are mortal enemies with humans. For them, they are their prey.

The Dark Warrior formed a circle in place, with Harvey and Leda slumped in the center. They saw that these dark creatures had strong physiques, bulging muscles, tight black robes on their bodies, and some were only wearing close-fitting clothes and shorts, with large leg and foot joints, long toes, and a very stable standing posture, which also guaranteed that they could explode at any time. In terms of physique, it is equivalent to the second-order evolutionary standard among humans, but it has a terrifying savagery and ferocious aura that cannot be compared with humans.

It's not hard to see why. It's like two gangsters fighting, although each other's physical strength and strength are about the same, there is a possibility of comparing things like "momentum". One side is dressed ordinary, the other side is bare-chested and breasts, and there are tattoos everywhere on the front and back of the chest. Although everyone had sticks in their hands, the pressure on the momentum was enough to be the key to controlling the courage. Fear arises because of these extremely subtle factors. The same is true for Harvey and Leda, although they are no worse than any of the dark warriors in front of them, and may even be stronger, the fact that dark creatures feed on humans is well known, and humans have an unquenchable fear of them. What's more, the opponent has the advantage in numbers, and the end of resistance or not is a dead end.

A lot of corpses slowly gathered around, and in front of the two living people, Gerald's corpse was no longer as attractive to them as it had been. The strict level of the dark world wielded its power at this moment, and the corpse man only dared to linger twenty or thirty meters away from the dark warrior, and no one dared to step forward. They do not need language to communicate with each other, and this mysterious species communicates information, just like the commoners and high-ranking officials in the human world, with an invisible gully that cannot be crossed.

A tall, broad-shouldered young man walked over. He was handsome, without the ugly appearance of a corpse, nor the uncomfortable ferocity and cruelty of a dark warrior, nor his fangs. He has an extremely noble human appearance, with beautiful blue eyes, a high nose bridge and a sharp gaze that adds a lot to him. When he saw Harvey and Leda, his cold and indifferent expression changed slightly, releasing undisguised disdain and arrogance.

"I thought it was a trap, but I didn't expect it to be just two dirty and lowly poor worms."

The man wore well-textured clothing, and before Harvey was wanted by the Imperial police, he was obsessed with luxury clothing brands and studied the difference between style and workmanship. He noticed that the men's sleeves were embroidered with gold thread on both sides, a thing that was usually only found on the wealthy and noble. Civilians have never liked such expensive and impractical things.

It is impossible for nobles to roam the wilderness, let alone to bring as many as a dozen dark warriors to their knees. Harvey felt as cold as if he had been immersed in ice water. He was a smart man and had already guessed the identity of the young man.

This is a dark knight. Perhaps, it is the goal of his trip, and it is also one of the "seven dark cubs" in Charlie's mouth.

The identities of the prey and the predator are often reversed for some reason.

The same goes for the Dark Knight. Multiple births are very rare in the human world, and the chance of being born in the dark world is extremely rare. From childhood to adulthood, the knight and his six brothers were cared for as treasures by the family. They know that they are coveted by humans, and their hatred for humans grows deeper. Becoming a knight in itself means strength and noble blood. However, this is not enough, all dark creatures must be put to the test of battle, they must travel through the gray areas, and even enter human settlements to hunt and slaughter, using human heads as proof of their exploits.

The Seven Dark Knights' lines of action are not uniform. Each of them has its own separate warband. It was a test of strength and cruelty, and since the brothers were born at about the same time, there was not much difference in qualifications, and only the knight who brought back the most heads could become the first in line to the throne of the family.

This is a unique competition mechanism in the dark world, and it is not a deliberate attempt to promote disunity. What's more, in the face of the extremely sensitive topic of heirs, anything can be ignored.

Dewes, the Dark Knight, is very cautious. It knew that there were many traitors in the dark world, and the news of its own and other brothers' departure must have been sent to the human world long ago, and many targeted hunting and killing plans had been formulated. Born with a dark bloodline, Dewis is blind to this potential threat. It saw it as a challenge, but it did not respond with arrogance and stupidity. Dewis is very cautious, every time he hunts a human, he has to carefully observe the surrounding environment to make sure that there is no mortal danger to himself, and then he makes a move.

The corpses are the miscellaneous soldiers of the dark world, they are numerous, they have human genes, but they are not really human. In order to gain an advantage in the number of miscellaneous soldiers, the Dark World has developed a very special corpse "manufacturing system". It was a man-made substance that mimicked the womb of a mammal. In general, male dark creatures convicted by the Dark Council are used to breed. Each person who creates a womb can give birth to up to dozens of corpses. They can survive on their own when they leave their mothers, just like the mutant wolves in the wasteland, born to run and eat meat. Every other world, the Dark World releases a significant number of corpses to occupy the gray area. Especially in those areas that the Emperor ** team can't take care of, the more severe the aggression of the dark world becomes.

Even the lowest-level Dark Warrior has a deterrent and leadership effect against the corpses. This is a supplementary part of the dark world that has been specially released to make up for its lack of strength. Dewes is no exception.

Harvey and Leda had always thought they were acting very carefully, but they didn't know that on the night that Leda was taken seriously, they were under Dewes's surveillance. Despite the Dark Knight's strong third-order evolutionary strength, bullets can still deal damage to them. It's the same as an adult can easily kill a three-year-old, but a three-year-old can kill an adult with a gun. Dewys didn't like to be brutal like some of his brothers, and he led the corpses into the camp, watching Gerald and the others flee for their lives in the wilderness. Humanity has fallen one after another, but there is nothing to lose on its own side. The feeling of playing tricks filled Dewis with a sense of accomplishment. It has always believed that humans are actually the most discredited, vile and shameless creatures. As long as they create an environment full of threats at any time, they will kill each other without having to do it themselves. It's more powerful than any force, and it works very well.

Leda kills Gerald, and Harvey flees with her. These things completely dispelled Dewes's concerns. These people don't look like dark hunters in any way, and even if their original goal was really to deal with themselves, they would never feed on the bodies of their companions, let alone fall into the current situation.

"I'm merciful, I don't like to get blood on my hands. If you ...... "

Dewis was fond of performing in front of his prey, a habit that has accompanied him since he was very young. From the moment the Dark Knight first appeared, Harvey's entire attention was focused on Dewes. He silently searched for opportunities to exploit, and also wanted to find a possibility to get out of here alive. However, neither Dewis nor Xavi expected that before the former finished speaking, the latter already felt a chill in his back, and suddenly covered his chest with his hands, and let out a miserable scream that was not like a human voice.

A grappling knife stabbed out and pierced Harvey's heart. With the last of his strength, he turned his head with difficulty and slowly, and saw Leda's cold and fierce face, but full of joy and excitement.

Leda is the same age as Harvey, she has a thicker criminal record in the Imperial Police than Harvey, and has spent more time in Redstone than Harvey.

While mingling with the men, Leda had heard a lot about the dark world. Dark creatures have many of the same habits as humans, ranging from the noble to the vile. The nobles of the dark world, in particular, usually have some rather extreme quirks. Taking hunting as an example, if the captured prey is still alive, some dark nobles will order the human prey to fight to the death until the last one is killed. If the surviving person is judged to be harmless, he will not cause any loss to the dark world in the future, and as a reward, he can be let go.

Leda had a knife in her hand all the time. She wasn't sure if Dewes was the kind of dark aristocrat with his quirks. She kept an eye on Harvey's movements and every word that came out of Dewes's mouth. Although the words were not finished, Leda had already somewhat understood what Dewis was trying to say, although it was incomplete and not sure that Dewis would let him live, Leda still stabbed Harvey.

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