The howling winds of the summer night blew away the thick fog of the nameless city, revealing three humans running fast near the city's south gate, and a large number of undead creatures following closely behind them.

With his memory, he ran left and right along the street, and one building after another was left behind by Yang Long, and in just a few minutes, he ran nearly a thousand meters away, and the top of the southern city gate could already be seen.

However, the corresponding undead creatures have also become denser, not only in number, but also in average strength. At first, you only need to swing your sword with the momentum to kill zombies that don't have long eyes trying to block the way, but now you can knock them down in the same way.

After coming into contact with a certain number of zombies, Yang Long figured out a rule, that is, the higher the strength of the zombie, the farther away the zombie perceives the living, and the farther the impact of the outburst accelerates. Tier 1 zombies can only detect living people within 10 meters, while second-order zombies can detect a distance of 50 meters.

Fortunately, these low-level zombies will not be inherited by the professionals before they were born, although it is more troublesome to kill them, but it is very simple to overturn and poke them down. Using the four-two-dial jack technique that he had practiced in his previous life, every zombie that pounced on Yang Long became a rolling gourd.

Looking up at the sky, there was a crescent moon hanging in the cloudless night, and an unknown falcon-sized bird hovered over the city, as if nostalgic for something.

"Damn" used his long sword to lure a second-order zombie that pounced up, making it roll to the side in a rounded manner, Yang Long frowned and scolded in a low voice.

Not long after walking out of the tavern, Yang Long sensitively found that he was being watched, and after running such a long distance, the feeling of maggots on the tarsal bones still did not disappear. The city is full of undead creatures, and these zombies don't "see" themselves with their eyes.

Then the only possibility is that there is a big bird on the top of his head, and there were also people who fed falcons in his previous life, so Yang Long easily thought of this possibility. Not only is it a dangerous situation, but it is also a very bad feeling to be targeted by an enemy who does not know which one is lurking in the shadows.

Especially now that the undead creatures have become dense and powerful, Yang Long needs to move left and right to toss them and trip them, which invisibly reduces the speed of movement.

Boom!

Dodging past a zombie that pounced on him, Yang Long stepped on his back with the sole of his foot and flew forward with his strength. This third-order low-level strength zombie received a blow, and a sound similar to beating a leather drum came out of its body, and it smashed towards Yang Long uncontrollably.

"Grass, you bastard!" came the angry scolding of the middle-aged man from behind, and the zombie who got up found the two people following behind, and naturally changed the target and pounced on the two third-order professionals.

A sword knocked the zombie several meters away, and the middle-aged soldier stared angrily at Yang Long running seventy or eighty meters away, eager to eat the flesh of this young man raw. It wasn't until a few minutes ago that he realized that another subordinate had sacrificed himself to lure the giant dog away, and it had passed for a while, and he might have died.

This middle-aged man's name is Logus, and as a wanderer, he was very lucky to have a part of the professional inheritance when he was young. Ever since he became a third-order high-ranking berserker, he began to consciously emulate adventurers to form his own private team.

After all these years of hard work, Logus finally formed a sizable mercenary team in the previous few years, in addition to himself being a third-order high-ranking warrior, there were also 4 third-order professionals, 7 second-order professionals, and 13 first-order professionals.

These people are not just physical talents with no inheritance, each of them is the best of the team that Logous has been included in the team after a long time. With such a large team, Logous was welcomed by nobles from all over the world, and accepting the nobles' employment to earn gold coins allowed him to live a comfortable life for several years.

A few months ago, he was hired by the city lord of the city to be in charge of the city's security, mainly to prevent the resettlement of refugees who fled from the central Lordaeron, which was a very large reward, and at the same time, the city lord of the fourth order of the upper guardian station also gave Lotus a great sense of security.

Who knew that this month, an inexplicable plague began to appear in the city, and more and more citizens fell ill at home, and the city lord issued a curfew order. Years of wandering life have given Logus a wealth of experience and vigilance, and tonight he gathered all his subordinates, and then went to the City Lord's Mansion to ask for some gratuity, and then left the land of right and wrong.

Who knew that after arriving at the City Lord's Mansion, he found that a huge rotting canine creature had killed the City Lord, and after the initial contact and battle, Logus was terrified to find that the citizens of the entire city had become undead.

Then came the escape for their lives, and by the time they fled from the middle of the city to the tavern, the mercenary team of three men remained. And even so, the situation of the three of them is precarious, and they may be chased and killed by the giant dog at any time.

So when he saw Yang Long, Logos rekindled hope. As long as they can catch up and use this eleven or twelve-year-old boy as bait to attract the giant dog, then the four members of his team may be able to take the opportunity to escape from the city.

It's a pity that Yang Long saw their plan at a glance, and didn't think about entering the tavern that seemed safe behind him, and took the lead in running towards the south city gate, which made Logus's heart cool by half at once.

The tavern was absolutely unstoppable, and there was no way for them to run behind Yang Long. And just now, when Logus found out that the troops looked back, he realized that the subordinate with the inheritance of the Ranger profession had used his example as a bait to lure away the giant dog.

The grief-stricken and inexplicable Ogus needs an outlet to vent his inner resentment, and naturally blames all this on Yang Long, if the young man in front of him cooperates, he will be able to save some of the backbone of the mercenary team that is already close to total destruction!

In particular, the zombies who were put down by Yang Long kept rushing towards the two of Logus after getting up, and this middle-aged man who had been carried away by grief and resentment understood that the teenager in front of him was intentional, in order to make them become cannon fodder to attract the zombie group.

Logus didn't think about the root cause of everything that happened, if he sensed that something was wrong and left instead of asking for a salary, maybe no one in the mercenary team would die! Just inadvertently, Yang Long inexplicably had an enemy, and I have to say that this kind of thing is very dramatic.

At this moment, the distance between the southern gate and the three of them had been shortened to within 100 meters, and what was blocking the main road was a large group of zombies staring at each other!