Wei Xiyao picked up the weapon tremblingly. The tied monster in front of her showed its sharp teeth and waved its claws at her excitedly. That familiar face was once her closest relative.
Tears streamed down her cheeks, and she raised and lowered the weapon in her hand, her expression painful, "Uncle Dong... I really can't do this."
The monster in front of him made waves of restlessness, which attracted the nearby zombies to gradually move closer.
The man called 'Uncle Dong' had unkempt hair and an unshaven beard, and looked rather unkempt.
He raised his head and stared sharply outside the house. After confirming that the monsters couldn't get in, he said coldly, "I'll only give you a quarter of an hour. Get rid of this monster, and then I'll take you away."
"Why do you have to force me..." Wei Xiyao couldn't help but tremble all over, begging, "Uncle Dong, can you change one? I really can't do it."
The monster in front of her was her most respected brother, who had fled here to protect her and her young nephew, and was unfortunately bitten by the monster.
When a loved one passes away, their voice and appearance are still with us, but we are unable to rest in peace and return to our roots. This is a regret in my heart.
Dong Zhiyao remained unmoved, his expression indifferent, "If you can't even do this, how can I dare to break out of the city with you and a child?"
He reminded: "Maybe you can keep dawdling until your nephew wakes up."
Wei Xiyao's body stiffened, unable to control herself for a moment. She raised the sharp knife in her hand high, closed her eyes, hardened her heart, and stabbed the knife straight into the monster's head.
Liangzhou, outside the city of Wuwei County.
The sound of breaking wind was heard, and a powerful crossbow arrow attacked, directly piercing the heads of the two zombies.
Wei Mingyuan put away his bows and crossbows with a resolute look and commanded the remaining soldiers to retreat.
Weeds are everywhere, and the returning people watch with tears in their eyes.
Liangzhou is a cold and bitter place, guarding the frontier, lonely and desolate.
The camp was breached by monsters, and Wei Mingyuan had no choice but to fight and retreat with the surviving soldiers. Corpses were scattered all along the way, and from time to time, pieces of flesh and broken limbs could be seen buried in the snow.
The scene was like hell on earth.
As the weather grew worse, the monsters grew stronger, and their situation became more difficult.
Wei Mingyuan had to lead the remaining soldiers to leave the border and find a safe place to spend this winter which was colder than ever before.
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