Sean, covered in bruises, struggled to sit up from the ground.

Looking at the dense tide of zombies in all directions, like a rushing wave, surging here.

He smiled sadly, he had survived in the cruel last days for more than ten years, and this time it really came to an end.

Picked up the amulet on his chest stained with his blood and stroked it gently.

It was given to him by a brother whom Sean had saved, and who said that it was an old item that had been passed down from generation to generation and would bring him good luck.

The swarthy amulet was hexagonal, the size of an ordinary one-dollar coin, and was engraved with all kinds of strange runes.

The edges of the amulet were irregular, like a six-pointed star, but the six horns were gone.

Although it is of average quality, it is very well made and should be handmade by the most skilled court craftsmen.

The day after the man gave the amulet to Sean, he never returned.

And in the next ten years, Sean turned the danger into a disaster countless times.

This also gave birth to a wonderful feeling in his heart, he can live until now, it should be this talisman has been blessing him.

Thinking of this, Sean couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It turns out that everything is my own imagination, and today I am not forced into a desperate situation.

Sean shook his head and tucked the amulet back.

At this time, the talisman was constantly sucking Sean's blood, and it was also flashing with a faint light, which looked extremely weird.

It's just that now, Sean is surrounded by countless zombies, and he is already in a desperate situation, so how can he still pay attention to the changes in the amulet.

The zombies around him had already rushed over, and Sean sneered.

paralyzed, even if Lao Tzu is broken to pieces, he can't be torn apart and devoured by zombies.

He took off the backpack behind him and jerked down the fuse of the explosives bag.

"Huh...... ......"

The fuse kept burning, and in the face of death, Sean had a smile on his face.

There was no fear, but very calm.

To be honest, the end of life is more of a relief for him.

After more than ten years of hard work in the last days, struggling to survive every day, this kind of hopeless life has long been enough.

Countless zombies roared wildly, like raging waves, quickly drowning Sean.

"Boom ......"

With an earth-shattering loud bang, Sean and the zombies around him instantly disappeared and turned into wisps of dust.