The small garden in front of the lord's mansion was covered with the corpses of the undead and humans, and there were nearly a hundred undead in the entire lord's mansion, and under the leadership of Guo Yunfeng, the soldiers only took five minutes to complete the clean-up work.

Unlike the shivering survivors who hid behind the walls, these mortals who joined the search party and the patrol had completed their transformation from mortal to warrior.

They were no longer afraid of the lone undead, and the blurred images of flesh and blood could not shake their minds, and in the eyes of these people, the undead were no different from robbers and wild dogs.

Their only concern is the number of immortals.

With the transcendent as the arrow, the mortal warrior as the filling, and the point to break the surface to solve the undead in a hurry, this set of tactics these people have been very skillful in cooperating.

Mortals wield shields to protect themselves as much as possible from harm, while attracting the attention of the undead, and then wait for the transcendents to kill.

It's even easier to leave the undead in a state of ignorance, and when you overcome your fears, you'll find that these undead who are left with only biological instincts are better to deal with than the wild dogs on the streets.

But that doesn't mean the human side won't pay the price, as the three war dead have been dragged out of the pile of corpses and placed on one side, with six wounded wounded on the other.

They have been infected with the plague of the 'Cancer of Eternal Life', and it won't be long before they become part of the army of the undead.

The survivors had been through this scene too many times, and most of them had become numb and looked indifferently at the few pale wounded.

"Farewell brothers, you are all heroes, is there anything else you want to say?" Guo Yunfeng patted a young man's head, the other party wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with a wry smile, glanced fiercely at the direction of the bell tower, and shook his head.

Guo Yunfeng didn't say anything more, and as soon as he went down with an axe, he ended the other party's life.

The young man he had brought back from the outside himself, and he and his sister hid in a small storehouse for five days, surviving on three rats for the most dangerous days.

His sister had already been eaten by an undead who had bypassed the walls of the city wall when the 'death knell' was ringing last week.

He hasn't said a word since.

"Your revenge, I'll help you avenge it in a while." Guo Yunfeng leaned down, closed the young man's unobtrusive eyes, and shouted at several transcendents: "Go on, smash that broken bell tower down for me!" ”

Not far away, four transcendents were holding a log and were constantly hitting the base of the bell tower with their arms!

"Adult, don't forget to give my wife and children a full bite to eat!" One of the warriors sitting next to the boy closed his eyes, as if he did not dare to look any further, he had been bitten on the palm of the hand by the undead in the previous battle.

"As long as I don't die, your family won't be hungry." Guo Yunfeng nodded, another axe.

Each of the wounded knew exactly what was going on for them, and some of them had a few last words, but most of their families had long since become part of the army of the undead or had become food for them, and there was nothing left to anyone.

The only motivating force that sustains them is hatred of the undead.

Fighting one after another, facing fear, overcoming fear, being on the verge of collapse every day, living in the middle of blood and stumps every day, most people can face death calmly, and even for them it is more like a relief.

"Don't let us die in vain, kill them all!" The last warrior, who had half of his ear torn off, roared and himself pierced the heart with a dagger, ending his life.

Guo Yunfeng was still the same as before, and solemnly replied to the corpse: "Don't worry, you can't run away." ”

Subsequently, an axe cut off the opponent's head.

Only decapitation can prevent the dead from getting back on their feet, and the head needs to be burned separately.

With the movements of the transcendents, stone powder fell from the base of the bell tower, a building material specially brought from Upper Gaul, which was of little use except for beauty and moisture.

The 'Death Knell' swayed back and forth under the pull of the deformed muscles on both sides, making a deafening bell, and the entire Storm's End seemed to boil in this bell!

From all districts, from all corners, thousands of undead took to the streets, converging in the direction of the Lord's Palace.

"My lord! There were at least a thousand undead outside, and our sentries had been dragged off the roofs of their houses, and they couldn't see what they were doing! A transcendent man dressed as a ranger climbed down the wall and reported with an ugly face: "There are more of them than our bows and arrows!" ”

Originally a famous thief at Storm's End, he became a ranger after the disaster, and had to pick up a bow and arrow again to fight the undead, and in his spare time he had to teach the other survivors how to pick locks and pick doors, so that they could break down the doors and collect supplies.

He thought about it, if he could survive this time, he would leave Storm's Rest and live in another city, and the people who survived in this broken place were afraid that everyone was wary of thieves, and their own skills were good, so they couldn't start a business at all.

"Hold on for five minutes, give me five minutes!" Guo Yunfeng's triangular helmet was as conspicuous as a flag, and everywhere he passed, all the survivors were in high spirits: "We are going to completely destroy that big bell here, so that these immortals will never speak again!" ”

"Look at where it is convenient to retreat, if the idea is strong, we can't wipe out the whole army, be ready to retreat." As soon as Guo Yunfeng turned around, he whispered a new task for the habitual thief: "Be careful, don't capsize in the gutter!" ”

Guo Yunfeng looked up at the 'death knell' hanging on the bell tower, and felt that this thing should not be caught like this.

Then he saw the muscles that had been clinging to the sides of the bell tower suddenly stretched and opened, turning into two things that resembled the structure of a bat's wings.

"I'm TM!" Guo Yunfeng couldn't help but scold, picked up his axe and ran towards the city wall, shouting: "Withdraw!" All down, withdraw! ”

But Guo Yunfeng's shout was covered by the sound of the bell tower collapsing in the next second, and the white powder produced by the stone breaking enveloped the entire lord's mansion in an instant, and everyone had to close their eyes to prevent them from being blinded.

The death knell stretched its wings nearly four meters wide and fluttered up and down in the sky, and a human mouth grew at the bottom of the huge metal bell, but what crawled out of it was dense with flesh buds and tentacles, looking like an octopus was about to be born from it.

"Ask for more blessings, political commissar, I can't solve the Air Force!" Guo Yunfeng muttered, reorganized the team, and planned to retreat directly.