Chapter Ninety-One: A Night of Madness

Inns, restaurants, grain shops, cloth shops, everything was looted.

The bodies were nailed to the walls, hidden in cellars, discarded on the side of the road, stripped of their flesh, decapitated, chopped into pieces, and burned in the ruins......

Here, there seems to have been a terrible upheaval, and traces of terror and violence remain everywhere.

A terrible madness has turned this county into this dead city by day.

The ghost cried and the team broke away, wandering around Zhangbei County like a ghost, and then, naturally, found traces of people in the area near the county office.

He watched from a distance, and naturally saw the soldiers who were strictly guarded, their expressions were tense, like tight strings, very dangerous, and they could destroy others or themselves at any time.

The ripples under your feet, rippling in circles. Let him know the surrounding terrain more accurately, and also let him know the distribution of living creatures around him, just like radar.

I chose a room without large living creatures, and as soon as I pushed the door open, I heard a threatening whining sound.

A cat, hunched back, with its hair exploding all over its body, raised its front paws from time to time, looking like it was ready to attack at any moment.

Ghost Cry ignored it, but came to the window, where the layer of paper was broken several holes, and the cold wind poured in, blowing the long hair under Devil Cry's hat.

Devil Cry leaned his face to the window, observing the situation outside through the hole in the window paper.

A figure flashed, the corners of the ghost's crying mouth curled, and the heart was really like this.

As he wandered around the county, he realized that he was being followed, and there was more than one.

This county town is far from being as dead and silent as it seems on the surface. In fact, the county has become a forest, a forest where predators and prey live.

Here, naked survival of the fittest.

Here, you have to be skilled, or good at fighting, or good at dodging and fleeing, otherwise you won't survive.

There was a commotion behind him, and the cat jumped from the table to the closet, knocking over the teapot on the table.

Ghost Cry glanced at the cat, and it jumped from the closet to the beam of the house, watching Ghost Cry warily.

With their eyes met, the cat skimmed its face and hid itself behind the beams.

It's a tanuki cat, a little skinny, it used to be ordinary, but now it's a little unusual. It is not a domestic cat, nor is it a feral cat, something in between. But I believe that soon it will become a wild cat, or a dead cat!

Zhangbei County has become particularly cruel.

Ghost Cry has no intention of bringing this former domestic cat back, and he doesn't even have any intention of contacting it, because he doesn't have time to raise a cat now, so he rashly expresses kindness to this cat, and in doing so, it only harms it.

A man and a cat, staying in the house peacefully, gradually, night fell, and the dark curtain slowly covered the sky.

It's snowing!

After a short nap, the ghost cried and woke up to the sudden cold.

The cat in the house came down from the beam of the house silently, and in the darkness, its eyes shone brightly, which looked very strange.

It watched the ghost cry, and the ghost cried looked at it, and then the ghost cried and closed its eyes, and the cat, leaning down, approached the ghost cry little by little, and lay down next to the ghost cry.

It seems that it also feels quite cold.

Devil Cry's blood is boiling, producing an astonishing amount of heat to ward off the cold.

Because of this, his surroundings are much warmer.

This tanuki cat has no intention of getting close to the ghost cry, its claws poke out of its palm, and it has the posture of attacking without saying a word, both vigilant and close to the ghost crying little by little.

Unconsciously, I was already close to Ghost Cry, and I rubbed it, but I just felt that this stove was so warm.

What a proud and vigilant cat.

The long knife, held in the arms of the Devil Cry, the handle of the knife was over the shoulder, the iron ring was pressed against the wall, and the bell on it hung down, and it was quiet.

Suddenly, the wind rose.

The bell flickered and jingled.

The tanuki cat, which was clinging to Devil Cry's body, suddenly let out a sharp howl and jumped up at the same time. At that moment, there was a loud bang at the door, and a figure rushed in with an axe.

Oni Cry grabbed the knife and rolled away, not to stay out of danger, but to get closer to the man quickly.

The first person to come into contact was not the man who suddenly rushed in and the ghost crying, but him and the cat, the tanuki cat pounced on his face, grabbed his paws and then jumped onto the stool beside him.

The sudden change made the person who rushed in instantly stunned.

Before he could react, his eyes were dark and bright, and then a tingling pain stirred his nerves.

He exclaimed slightly, and heard a faint sound of breaking through the air. The snow-bright sword light instantly brightened up a little in a dark room.

The blade, a symbol of death, pierced through the body of the person who rushed in before he could react.

A tremendous force followed, and he gripped the blade of the sword, let out a scream, and then took two steps back in quick succession, and was nailed to the wall with a thud.

The pear blossom cat on the side jumped on the wardrobe, creeping its body, and observed carefully.

Devil Cry drew his long knife, and the warm liquid spilled, and the smell of blood permeated the house. He opened the door and was about to walk out, then suddenly took a step back without warning.

Immediately after, the sound of breaking the air sounded. More than a dozen arrows were immediately nailed to the door, the door frame, and the surrounding walls, and sawdust flew everywhere.

At this time, Ghost Cry went out, swung his knife and flicked away two arrows, squinting his eyes and looking around.

A bright firelight appeared in the courtyard ahead.

In this small courtyard, a large group of "people" with torches in hand and various weapons gathered.

Devil Cry doesn't know if they should be considered human beings, they still have human bodies, they still know how to use various tools, they still wear human clothes, but their hearts have become beasts.

"Kill him!"

"Eat him!"

"Hahaha......"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill......"

All kinds of noisy and crazy sounds instantly resounded in the night sky, and immediately after, the entire county was boiling, and the streets and alleys were filled with distorted faces.

In the distance, the flames were in the sky, thick smoke filled the sky, and even the moonlight became hazy under the cover of black smoke.

During the day, Zhangbei County is as quiet as a corpse. And at night, Zhangbei County is so lively that it looks like a mad madman.

Dong Tianci, with someone to force a group of madmen back with a bow and crossbow, spat fiercely, gritted his teeth and said loudly: "It's started, everyone, don't want to die, cheer up, wait for that group of madmen to rush in, what the consequences will be, I think you all know it." ”

"Yes!" everyone behind him tensed their faces, shouted in unison, and pulled the weapons in their hands, and before they knew it, their palms were already soaked with sweat.