"On the eighteenth of November, half of the food in the barracks was eaten, and the lord said that we must go out and get more food, either choose the castle of Count Moderick, or occupy the trade area, and only these two places will have enough food to feed everyone. No one wants to stand up and be brave, but no one dares to defy the will of the Seris. ”

"On November 21st, we actually opened the passage to the trade zone! Although there were many sacrifices, it was worth it, and we found more survivors in the process. The Seris are right when they say that when a crisis comes, only the brave will survive to the end. ”

"Today, November 25th, it was suggested that we should open the passage in the direction of the Great City Gate, so that we could get out of this damn hell. The Seris led us up to the tallest tower in the barracks, where he had previously forbidden us to come close. I saw the Great Gate there, and I can't describe what I saw, but I'm sure that scene will always remain in my nightmare, and no one will ever talk about it again, and we're trapped in Storm's End. ”

"On the 26th of November, I finally figured out what the Seris had said about the Brotherhood, that they had changed the gates of the city, that they were going to trap the whole city in the city, and that they would die in wailing! I ran to ask the Seris why they didn't stop the Brotherhood in advance, and he only said one thing: he tried. ”

"On November 30, five people disappeared, no one wanted to look for them, and everyone was on the verge of collapse. Except for the Seris. I think he was born to exist for this scene, every time he fought at the front, repelling the attacks of the undead again and again, he taught us how to look for traces of the undead in closed rooms, how to prevent sneak attacks from the undead in the dark, how to find food and water in the ruins, how to build a blockade with corpses. I figured that if there was anyone in Storm's End who would survive to the end, it would be him. ”

Turning to this point, the contents of the diary have basically been exhausted, although there is still most of the blank, but the owner of the diary seems to have lost the interest and mood of keeping a diary.

A few scattered sentences that look more like a complaint when you're bored.

"Today's lunch was a pigeon, so good, I haven't eaten fresh meat for a week, and sometimes I envy the immortals, who always find fresh meat."

"I cut off Edward's head, it should be him, I know the pattern of that armor, or someone else may have stripped off his armor, but it doesn't matter, people will die."

"I don't know how long I can hold out, inside the walls, outside the walls, the undead and us, it doesn't look any different."

"I've almost forgotten the smell of toast, and today the Seris and the alchemists gave each of us a packet of medicine, which can be used to kill ourselves after being bitten, to prevent ourselves from joining the undead. It is said that after taking the drug, you need to drink a lot of water to work, and the process is very painful. Because of the stress of the drug, eight people committed suicide that night. ”

"They've found a cave that leads to the outside! The Seris said they were going to send a group of men out to warn the others of the plague here, and I signed up, hoping that the cave was not a dead end. ”

The last note in the diary reads: "Damn Alonzo, when I set up camp yesterday, he suddenly went berserk and bit me, I don't know how he managed to avoid so many inspections, but I know that my time is short, and I swear, I will never become immortal." ”

The Demon Hunter silently put away the diary, he didn't know if the infected known as Alonzo had deliberately sneaked out of the city, or if someone was helping him disguise his infection, but that was the end of the story about Jared Harris.

The next day, Xu Yichen found the camp that Jared Harris had mentioned, a campfire that had long been extinguished, a charred rabbit, and messy footprints all over it.

A total of six people have been here, and the demon hunters have determined the number of the team through various traces, two have been determined to be dead, and one infected, and the remaining three have no signs.

Xu Yichen followed his feelings and found an undead body nailed to a tree trunk three kilometers outside the camp.

He couldn't be sure if it was Alonzo from the diary, the undead whose head had been pierced through the trunk of a tree by a long sword, and whose limbs had been nailed to each of the four daggers.

But this immortal still maintained a vigorous vitality, his cloudy eyes kept turning left and right, and after discovering that the demon hunter was approaching, he kept roaring, and his limbs kept twisting, as if he was trying to break free.

Xu Yichen stood a meter away in front of the undead and found that the other party was wearing the standard armor of the Steel Walker, and the backpack he was carrying had disappeared.

An undead subdued man, the Demon Hunter believed that the vitality of the undead who had been pierced through the head must be far greater than that of the undead in the Storm's Breath, and those who survived had to make this decision.

If the undead inside Storm's End were so resilient, I'm afraid not many people would survive, and judging from the diary, their compatriots could at least lead the survivors to fight back against the undead.

Xu Yichen watched the undead's right hand rub the blade of the dagger back and forth, constantly expanding the wound on his hand, forcibly tearing the wound along his middle finger and ring finger, and then stretched it towards himself.

"You're late to the Demon Hunter, and this time the game won't be ruined by you." A muffled voice, spat out from the mouth of the undead: "I have a surprise for you there, if you have the courage to ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the undead's fingers fell to the ground less than two centimeters away from the demon hunter, and the undead seemed to be decaying in an instant from the inside out, disintegrating directly in front of Xu Yichen's eyes.

The Demon Hunter sneered and set the pile of rotten flesh on fire with his own blood mixed with alcohol, needless to say, it was another taunt from Chaos.

He sabotaged the plans of the Nurgle believers many times, and the other party seemed to be eyeing him, and this time he took the initiative to jump out and provoke.

But when it comes to Resident Evil, he's really professional, and in reality, one-third of the retribution team's annual missions are messes left over from the Umbrella Corporation.

In dealing with such a man-made catastrophe, it is not heroes who are needed, but specialists.

And Xu Yichen is an expert among experts.

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