Chapter 595: Knocking on the door and robbing the prison

In the prosperous and peaceful metropolis, under the midday sun, with the falling of maple leaves, disaster descended.

Madmen, groups of madmen kept emerging in the dark alleys, their pupils emitting dim light, and sharp canine teeth were exposed at the corners of their mouths.

These madmen rushed to the streets, rushed into shops, and rushed into the homes of citizens, pounced on anyone they saw, and bit anyone close. After a moment of awakening, the people who were bitten and unconscious by them would have sharp canine teeth sticking out of their mouths.

At first, they were confused and their reason was not affected, but the hunger and bloodthirsty desire that burned their internal organs led to their primitive foraging impulse.

The tide of corpses, in less than half an hour, flooded the relatively remote and poor communities in the city. The tide of corpses swept half of the city and spread more rapidly than before.

The crisp sound of guns, the flash of magic, the smoke of gunpowder wrapped in the holy light, the crisp sound of ordinary guns gradually turned into heavy firepower, and the low-end magic also had higher-level explosions from time to time.

It was simply a biochemical crisis. Standing by the window of the 80th floor of the hotel, looking at the zombies running around like ants in the city, Mu Hua was secretly shocked. This thing really looked like a zombie outbreak.

However, unlike the irrational zombies, these zombies would also be confused and afraid, and would flee and panic when facing strong enemies.

They lacked the fearless madness of zombies, but it was precisely because they still retained a certain degree of rationality even when hungry that they would use strategies and weapons.

After the normal people in the city organized resistance and attacks against them, the zombies, who were originally like beasts, gradually picked up swords and guns and snatched the chariots.

In fact, because the magic of the people in this courtyard exists in a way similar to a "spell slot", after becoming a ghoul, the priest may lose the ability to release magic, but if they are not priests, many ghouls can still use a few magic that they once had.

Zombies that weaken pain and throw magic with guns?

The attack and defense between humans and ghouls in the city started, chasing each other, and there were some weird scenes in the chaotic scene.

But it must be said that the spread ability of ghouls is really not weaker than the legendary zombies. No wonder any vampire who creates ghouls in the human world will be labeled as a criminal by the Blood Moon City.

In fact, the ghoul virus is quite low-end. Although it is difficult to reverse after infection, it does not require too high blood and magic to restrain the infection of the ghoul virus. This kind of existence does not have much market among adventurers.

In this courtyard, people usually practice more diligently than those who live in the human world, but it is estimated that only the knights of the Knights' Court will practice blood and qi. Most people usually practice prayer, so the infectiousness of the corpse ghosts is naturally infinitely magnified.

At the same time, this place is not within the restricted range of the Blood Moon City for the time being. As long as these corpse ghosts are finally dealt with, this is not a problem for the blood clan at all.

"Boom!" The roar of energy cannons finally appeared in the city, and some cavalry teams reflecting metallic light in the sun appeared on the streets.

"Boom!" Groups of corpse ghosts were bombarded, but seeing a cavalry team seemed to be blown up by a landmine.

Mu Hua, who was standing by the window, twitched his mouth. He wanted to laugh, but he felt that laughing in this situation seemed a bit inhumane. . .

"Do you think the power of faith can purify these corpse ghosts and make them return to normal?" Looking down at the situation in the city, Mu Hua asked Shan Na beside him.

Mu Hua has now transformed into a vampire, and he can also create corpse ghosts. This kind of existence seems to be quite useful.

"Yes, divine arts have the ability to reverse the transformation of corpse ghosts, but, um... you can understand that if you want to purify a corpse ghost, you need to release a forbidden spell."

"If there is no special reason, it is estimated that no god will waste so much faith power on corpse ghosts. For them, killing these corpse ghosts should be the best way to purify." Shana sneered and explained.

"Hehe, that is equivalent to being unable to recover. Let's go. The knights of the Inquisition and the priests of the church have come out. Should we go to the prison or the Grand Opera House first?" Mu Hua shook his head and asked, and he had already turned and walked out of the house.

"Let's go to the prison first. Release the prisoners before they react. They should like the city like this now." Shana said, and Charlotte followed the two, and San Xi and Monica got into the bodies of Shana and Charlotte.

The prison and the opera house are two extremes. The opera house is a normal place for leisure, but the city is already in chaos. The number of people in the city to fight against the zombies is obviously insufficient. It is fine not to dispatch personnel from the prison, but there is no reason to send more troops to the prison. At this time, the defense there is empty.

After leaving the hotel, Mu Hua and the other two covered their faces. Under the effect of the breath of the gap, some zombies on the roadside would even jump out to attack them.

The three people followed the local customs and carried guns. The zombies who attacked them were shot in the head one by one. It looked like the three people were fleeing citizens.

The chaotic atmosphere on the street became more intense, and there were corpses left in the blood all over the ground. These corpses were human and zombies. When the confrontation was formed, some humans would be killed by zombies, but zombies could not infect the dead bodies.

The bustling commercial street became a quiet place. Some humans gathered in the shops on the roadside to guard against zombies. Because they were all closed for defense, it was hard to say whether some of the shops were zombies.

Everyone is panicking. The ghouls are not difficult to kill, but if a large-scale strike is not carried out, the subsequent clearing and searching may be more troublesome and time-consuming than fighting them head-on.

And the ghouls do not have obvious characteristics like zombies. They can easily disguise themselves as ordinary humans. Before the identification of ghouls is popularized, even if the ghoul riots can be suppressed, such a city may not be able to return to stability so quickly.

The war horses wearing vests are riding on the agile knights. They run everywhere. When they see Mu Hua and the other two attacking the ghouls, they will also scold the three to find a place to hide as soon as possible.

The horse breeding industry in this courtyard has also developed well. War horses are probably the reservedness of knights. Regardless of whether they can control magic vehicles, people who have obtained the title of knight here generally raise their own war horses, and they have also developed a lot of related industries.

"I heard that some churches in big cities raise unicorns. Are there any here?" Mu Hua asked Doris to put death doom on these knights after letting another team of white horse knights pass by, and then asked Charlotte.

"After all, they are mutant demons. The church here seems to be using unicorns to breed Pegasus. The Unlanga Church generally does not allow unicorns to appear in the outside world. The information I can find is just some rumors." Charlotte shook her head and said uncertainly.

Some myths and legends also like to put griffins and angels together, but angels are complicated. In fact, the attitude of griffins towards angels is similar to that towards demons.

Unicorns do not have wings, and they need to comprehend relevant magic to have the ability to fly.

However, they can hybridize with other magic beasts to produce winged Pegasus. That kind of Pegasus is not as powerful as a flying dragon, and it is also less aggressive, but it is gentle and its mobility in the air may be stronger than that of a flying dragon. It is a good flying horse.

"Then let's see if we can blow up the church district here and go in and take a look." Mu Hua has no need for Pegasus, he raises dragons, but unicorns are good things. The price of unicorn horns from the demon merchants is very high, and he has never been willing to buy them.

In such a big city, the church district is equivalent to the inner city of the city, that is, the so-called upper city area, which itself maintains a certain degree of isolation from the outside world. Living in it can be regarded as a symbol of transcending class in the eyes of ordinary citizens.

There are towering wall guards outside, but the symbolic significance is greater than the defensive effect. It can be simply understood as a high-end community, not a fortress.

After all, this is a courtyard that has been governed by humans for hundreds of years. The long-term peace has made people in most areas here understand war at a level of assumption.

As they talked, the three picked up a pickup truck that could still be started on the side of the road. Charlotte acted as the driver. The posture was like a racing driver, driving the pickup truck on the chaotic road.

Mu Hua stood halfway out of the car with a gun on his shoulder, occasionally firing two shots at the zombies on the roadside, as a way of proving his identity as "one of our own" to the city's armed personnel he met.

Thick smoke had already risen in many places in the city, and the piercing sirens of fire trucks came from different directions.

Referring to various situations, Mu Hua, who could be said to be the culprit, was more concerned about how to arrange the city defense and security on his own territory in the future, and what links needed attention.

Several angels with wings spread appeared in the sky. Mu Hua stretched out his palm and gestured at them. I don't know if he wanted to confront them or say hello to them. Anyway, those angels didn't pay any attention to him.

At the same time, Mu Hua has always been very curious about the "sun" in the sky. It is said that the fighting power of the Seraphim is not weak. I don't know if it can see the situation in the city, and it doesn't come down to save the situation?

The pickup truck drifted all the way and finally stopped near a relatively remote prison surrounded by low walls and electric fences.

On the five or six meter high wall, there is an iron net about one meter high, which is almost equivalent to the specifications of ordinary civilian buildings. It seems that the security agencies in this courtyard have been confident in themselves in the past, or the order here is really good, and the prison is like a factory.

Outside the prison wall, there is a yard about 50 meters wide, and there is a guard room for visitor registration outside the yard.

"This... should we knock on the door?" It was a little different from what he imagined. Mu Hua looked at the empty guard room at the door, and then looked at the iron gate of the prison behind it, and couldn't help asking Shanna and Charlotte.

"Maybe he went out to fight the corpse ghost?" No hidden stakes were found, and no guards under martial law were seen. Shanna was a little confused about the situation here.

Let Charlotte drive the car farther away and wait outside. Mu Hua and Shanna tried to approach the gate outside the prison, and there was no obstruction all the way.

Passing the police booth, walking through the yard similar to the buffer zone, and knocking on the iron gate a few times.

What's more, a moment later, a prison guard with a rifle really opened the iron gate. Seeing the two people who were hiding their faces, the prison guard was briefly stunned. The next moment, in the excruciating pain, the prison guard's eyes fell into darkness.

Is this the beginning of the prison break?

The prison guard fell to the ground, looking at the open prison gate. It was not until the shrill alarm sounded in the prison that Mu Hua and Shan Na looked at each other, and they seemed to have a little more sense of substitution in their hearts.

This courtyard should not be said to have good public security. It seems that this situation is somewhat like the feeling that the criminal law enforcement agency can operate normally by relying on authority. (End of this chapter)