i have a shelter.

This time, George nodded and said, "God is watching here, He can see everything you do, and the more you do, the more likely you will be recognized by Him and become God's guard. You should have heard how majestic the gentlemen in the Cathedral of Wind City are, right?"

When these words were spoken, some people became excited, but some people didn't feel too much.

However, the lord added another sentence: "Of course, besides the gods, I am also watching you. Therefore, every time someone kills an extra zombie, I will reward him with a piece of silver fox!"

When the faces of all the unreliable subordinates turned from white to red, and they excitedly picked up their weapons and launched a fierce attack.George knew there was something to be done at last by these inspired ragtags.

What they think in their hearts is no longer how to escape and find any excuses.Instead, I began to think about how many merits and silver coins each zombie would exchange for.

However, even the excited Martin and Jack don't remember that they have killed three or four zombies...

0027 The Crowd

Under the leadership of the lord, a group of people walked out of the tavern silently carrying coal lamps and torches.But George didn't take them out directly, but patrolled the territory.

On the way, George checked the new situation of these followers with his eyes.He found that it was not very reliable. Finally, after his flickering, these words were so gray that they were almost invisible.Turned into a mob.And there is one more special status.

Evaluation: When the mob has an advantage in numbers, it can fight smoothly.Under the threat of the chief, he was able to fight reluctantly

Status: Inspired. If you have not defeated the enemy in the first round, you will not drop your weapon and run away. This effect lasts for two hours.After the state is over, you cannot be inspired again for a period of time unless you are greatly stimulated

It's ok... you guys can really do it... hey.George couldn't help but feel a little headache.But in any case, the mob is better than the fact that it is not very reliable.

When passing by those farmhouses, some of the subordinates conveniently changed into pitchforks, which had iron on the front.After that, all the bandits threw away the tattered gadgets in their hands with bright eyes, and replaced them with these new ones.

After the leaders came, although there were still no spears with iron heads, there were a lot more things like pitchforks.Although these pitchforks have been used by the villagers for many years, they are very well preserved.It is not comparable to those rusty and rotten wooden poles in the territory.

The movement outside the farmhouse alarmed some citizens.From the sound and light of the fire, they could tell that the people outside were not zombies.But they still shrank in the room and did not come out.

This is the first night of living in the shelter, and many people are somewhat nervous in this strange night.Looking at the flickering lights in the window, George thought to himself: But the beloved lord you just finished singing is at the door, don't you plan to come out to inquire at all to see if there is anything that needs to be done?

Midnight itself was very quiet, but after the lord led the guards around, the houses became even quieter.Not even a snoring sound.

In the end, two citizens came out of the room.These were two young householders whom George had met at dinner.However, George didn't say much to them, but led the two enthusiastic citizens with a smile on their faces, and patrolled the territory together.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual in the territory, Hu, who was a little nervous, felt relieved.After being comforted by George for a few words, they all went back.

I want to work hard and wait until tomorrow.I'm not too sure about taking you two newcomers out tonight.

He was afraid that these two households would say something to the neighbors tomorrow after seeing the situation outside tonight.

After watching the two households go out, George led the crowd out of the shelter.The subordinates looked at the foggy night and at the tall knight walking in the front, and kept cheering for themselves in their hearts.

The same is true for George... It's just that he is very calm.

When I came out, I specially let these people drink some wine, I hope they will become more courageous soon.At least once you see a ghost, don't be scared to pee your pants... When you think of a ghost, this guy who is a little afraid of ghosts can't help but shudder.

It's a bit ridiculous to say it, I am a pastor after all, but I have always been a little afraid of this kind of thing I have never seen before.

Someone asked if they wanted to bring the horse, but the lord refused.

The situation at night will be very complicated. If something unexpected happens, the horse will be frightened and lead him into the mist.Then he really has no place to cry.

It is safest to stay by Alexander's side honestly.

Picking up the scroll and taking a last look, after confirming that there were no unknown monsters in this direction, he looked up at Alexander and followed him into the night.And the guards, holding pitchforks and torches in their hands, followed closely around the lord.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but why do I feel that the fog around the shelter seems to have receded a bit.George counted, and the retreat distance was about 20 steps more than the distance in the morning.

Shaking his head, George walked into the mist.

At the edge of the sanctuary, there are indeed no monsters wandering.However, when the fog enveloped everyone and the only source of light was the torch in their hands, they could feel that there were unknown things peeping at the night watchmen.

However, the visible distance is only those twenty steps...

Unlike everyone else, George's new mace had the Runeword inlaid on it.The effect was not too obvious during the day, but at night, it showed a huge gap.After entering the fog, he found that not only was he seeing daylight in front of him, but he was also able to see through a part of the fog.

Fifty or sixty steps are all within his visual range!Relying on the scroll to point out the direction, he can know all the conditions around him!

Like him, there are those zombies, they have no pupils, but after night falls, their eyes will emit a faint blue or green light.

When the torches suddenly illuminated the six stiff figures, all the zombies standing there looked over.The moment the rusty, rotting head with shaggy hairs suddenly opened its mouth and made a sound, the heartbeat of the patrolling people slowed down by half a beat.

Several arrows were shot in a panic, but none of them hit the zombie's head accurately.And for those lucky shots, the arrows inserted into them seemed to be inserted into wood, and had no effect at all.

The bows and arrows of these subordinates couldn't match Alexander's, and the living dead who had already stiffened couldn't feel that kind of pain at all.So at the moment they were shot, they seemed to be enraged, and rushed over at a speed completely different from that during the day.

It seems that at night, their fighting power doubled directly.

"Keep the formation!" George shouted in a low voice. He had specifically told Alexander not to charge indiscriminately, because the fog was too thick and Alexander didn't have a scroll.So it is very likely that he will run out and never come back.At that time, a group of people will have to follow George to find him!

The subordinates came back to their senses after hearing the lord's voice, nervously put away their bows and arrows, and took out the iron fork behind them.Alexander, who was at the front, strode forward, swung the big sword in his hand, and immediately two zombies fell to the ground.

The remaining three zombies bypassed the giant and rushed over frantically. Two of the zombies were held there by the three iron forks that stretched out in a panic, while the other one rushed forward like no one in the land. among the crowd.

At this moment, the subordinates screamed and jumped away in a panic.At this moment, a foot stretched out from the crowd, and skillfully touched the zombie's leg.Then, the guy who was about to bite someone fell directly to the ground.

George raised his head and looked at another zombie who had just flung the iron fork in a panic and rushed towards him.He turned his body sideways, waved the mace that was used as a torch in his hand, and the zombie jumped on its companion who was about to stand up in the flickering light and shadow.

With a bang, a pile of dust rose up on the ground.

Only at this moment did the subordinates suddenly come to their senses, rushed up and swung the iron fork, dismembering the two rotten zombies.

Seeing such a scene, George touched the veins on his forehead without saying a word.He thought this group of rabble would be more useful.

Fortunately, these two trips were perfect, otherwise tonight would not have ended.

I'm curious how unreliable followers will behave.Just throw away the weapon and the lord and run into the fog?

After the three zombies were all dealt with, the six guys surrounded them with resentment, and hurriedly explained.

"It was so sudden, my lord, we didn't expect there to be so many." "Yes, I didn't expect it to be in this direction. I was just looking at the back, and there was a strange sound there!" "The wind at night is really scary. My lord, I just lost my mind."

George nodded, and understood what they said. He had done a good job and tried his best.I am this virtue.

He slowly took a step in front of the followers, and without saying a word, he glanced coldly at the faces of these people.

The voices of the subordinates gradually fell silent, and some people swallowed their saliva.

They knew that whenever Lord Du started, it meant he was angry.

And his words proved this point.

"This is the first time." George said these words coldly, his tone as cold as ice.

0028 Night Battle

"This is the first time." The lord slowly spit out these words.