"Reinforcements?"

Dean was slightly stunned, not knowing what Zhang Yu was talking about, and thinking that he had misheard.

"What reinforcements?"

When Zhang Yu heard this, he didn't give the answer directly, but showed a mysterious smile at him.

"Do you remember the last time we met, I told you that this was my transit point to two different universes, right?"

"Of course I remember, you also said that you were going to deal with a superhero world affected by the zombie virus, have you dealt with it now?" Sam asked curiously.

"No, the situation there is a bit complicated, there are too many zombies, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to solve those troubles in a short period of time, so I have to find some people."

Zhang Yu spread his hands, then glanced at the wall clock on the wall in the house, and continued.

"Judging from the time, those friends will come over in a short time, but I didn't expect those demons to take the initiative to help us cut off the connection between here and the outside world, so let's see who is the turtle in the urn."

As if a cold snap hit, everyone in the room fell silent, and their minds continued to digest this huge news.

Until Sam was the first to react, goosebumps broke out all over his body.

"You! What do you mean!."

"Yes Sam, as you think."

Zhang Yu raised his eyebrows, then leaned on the sofa and said easily.

"I've already informed them of the situation here, and before going to the world of zombie heroes, there's nothing wrong with letting them hot with demons here."

On the pitch-black road, two demons were looking at the pitch-black night scene with all their attention, and according to the orders of the war knights, they would not let any humans leave here alive.

Different from ordinary night vision, the demon's eye pupils can not only see at night, but also detect some special breaths, which can make them very good at discovering hidden life.

The two demons had been stationed here for a week, and they hadn't seen a single human escape here except for the first day.

Looking around, the gloomy woods, the damp rocks, the hidden Batman, the dead houses, everything is no different from before.

Wait a minute.

Batman?!

The demon jerked his gaze, but there was nothing in the position he had seen earlier.

Stunned, the demon rubbed his eyes vigorously, it was the first time he had seen such a strange thing when he was so big.

"What's wrong?"

The demon next to him turned around curiously, not knowing what his partner was suddenly doing.

"No, it's nothing, I must have misread it just now."

The demon waved his hand, and he was about to say something when he suddenly felt a sense of crisis coming from behind him.

Before he could react, a sharp blade stabbed through his throat from the back of his neck.

With his mouth wide open, the demon's body burst into flames, and the scarlet light reflected on his bones, revealing his original form.

It is difficult for ordinary weapons to hurt the demon itself, and those physical injuries only destroy the body occupied by the demon.

But at this time, it was slightly different, the magic weapons left by Konstantin all had powerful curses, not to mention ordinary demons, even ordinary angels were difficult to guard against.

Seeing that his partner was suddenly killed, the other demon hurriedly raised the gun in his hand, but he had barely made a move when he received a heavy blow to the face.

He took two steps back slightly, and before he could keep his balance, a large hand stuck his neck, and the next moment, a bottle was aimed at his mouth, and a large amount of holy water poured into his mouth without money.

"Ugh! Yes! Ahhhh ”

The intense pain washed over the demon's body, causing him to wail incessantly, but the more he screamed, the more he drank the holy water, and the more heart-rending the pain became.

I don't know how long it took to pour it, until the whole bottle of holy water was drunk by the demon, and the ghost's howling wolf scream weakened.

Indifferently let go of his palm, and the demon fell limply to the ground.

Bruce Wayne looked at the demon in front of him who had been burned by humans, his expression was not sad or happy, and without the slightest pause, he turned around again and melted into the shadows.

As night fell, the whole town was covered in dead silence.

Some residents who survived by chance also stepped out of their houses at this time and tried to look for some food supplies in the surrounding places.

Blake was such a man, he was originally a hunter in this town, and he usually went to the mountains to hunt some game and came back, but he didn't know why, just one day, the whole town was reduced to hell.

When he saw his neighbor turn into a black-eyed monster, Blake didn't hesitate to shoot him in the head.

Since then, Blake has been unable to trust anyone else, and he can't trust anyone but himself, even if the other person's eyes are normal.

Therefore, after surviving, he did not choose to gather with the other survivors, but built his home into a fortress and found a way to survive by himself.

Now that supplies are running out of supplies, Blake has to go out in search of new food and water, and he slowly climbs to the roof of his home, using a sniper rifle binoculars to observe the tracks.

Nights always feel dangerous, especially in this demon-controlled town, but fortunately, as a hunter, Blake has a lot of experience and he has enough patience.

Staring at the sniper rifle scope, Blake's gaze kept moving from the dimly lit block, and it didn't take much time for a figure to appear in his field of vision.

"Doesn't seem to be a demon?"

Looking at the figure suspiciously, Blake noticed that it was a young man with silver hair, who was staring curiously at an abandoned car, as if looking for something.

Demons wouldn't do that, so the young man was most likely an ordinary person, but Blake didn't put down his gun because of this.

Because he suddenly found that the silver-haired man was carrying a schoolbag behind his back, and he didn't know what was in it.

“.”

Blake knew that if he wanted to live, his heart had to be as cold as ice.

But killing a child with his own hands and robbing him of his supplies still challenged his values for Blake.

"I can't live long looking at you, I'll help you get rid of it, and I'll make it up to you in the next life."

After a moment's silence, Blake finally made up his mind, and he aimed at the silver-haired man a hundred meters away again, and his finger was on the trigger.

The crosshairs were aimed at the silver hair.

'Forgive me.'

Blake pulled the trigger in an instant.

The silence of the lower town was broken by a gunshot, and Blake's heart skipped a pound.

He knows that no matter what, he has no possibility of regrets, and now he should live better with this guilt.

With a faint sigh, Blake calmed himself down for a moment, then raised the muzzle of his gun again, and looked at his previous position with a sniper scope, examining his prey.

But soon, Blake's brow furrowed, and he was shocked to find that there was nothing next to the scrapped car, and the silver-haired man before didn't know where to go.

Frowning, Blake shifted his sniper scope continuously, trying to find the other party's location, but what made him feel strange was that there was no one on the entire street.

Not to mention the corpse of a silver-haired man, there is no trace of human activity.

"Missed?"

"Impossible!" Blake reflexively replied.

But in the next second, he was stunned in place.

Who's talking?

Turning his head suddenly, he only saw a man appear next to him at some point, and what made him tremble was that this man was actually the young man with silver hair just now.

As for the rest of the matter, he didn't know at all, because the moment he saw the other party, he felt a pain in the side of his face.

Eventually, his consciousness blurred, and he fainted.

And on the other side of the city.

The remnants of the two bands of humanity collided head-on.

These are the surviving people of the town, each armed with a gun, trying to find a way out while constantly guarding against the infestation of 'demons'.

Under the influence of the war, they had long been unable to distinguish who was a demon and who was human, so when the two groups met head-on, they opened fire on each other without any hesitation.

Countless bullets whistled through the streets, and the whole street was enveloped in war, and everyone wanted to take out the 'demons' on the other side and keep themselves and the other humans alive.

Just when the two sides were fighting hotly, a strange gust of wind struck, interrupting the fierce gunfight.

The wind came and went quickly, and everyone on both sides didn't know what was going on, and when everyone came back to their senses, they suddenly found that in the middle of the battlefield, a strange existence was suspended in mid-air.

"My God."

An old woman couldn't help but exclaim, she had never seen such a bizarre scene.

And when the two sides saw the figure in the air, they also stopped the exchange of fire with each other, and their eyes were fixed on each other's bodies.

Although it was dark, everyone could still clearly see the figure in the red and blue suit in the air, and the other party was even wearing a red cloak behind him, with a huge 'S' logo on his chest.

"I, I'm not mistaken, right?"

A young man swallowed with difficulty.

"Superman!?"

(End of chapter)