"Quickly, keep up."

Moving quickly through the town, Brian looked around every corner vigilantly, making sure it was not safe before moving on.

He turned his head, looked at Clementine behind him who was slightly out of breath, raised his eyebrows, and said, "It seems you still need some more exercise."

Hearing this, Clementine couldn't help but rolled her eyes and didn't make a rebuttal. She just said, "How is it? Did you find anything?"

"I have just contacted the sniper in the team. He has boarded the highest hotel in the town. In the dense forest outside the town, there is..."

When he said this, Brian suddenly had the feeling of being spied on, which made him alert. He suddenly pulled out his pistol and turned around. At a glance, he saw the inside of a shop not far away.

Raise half of your little head.

"boom!"

The moment he saw that person, Brian's eyes flashed with light, and he pulled the trigger almost without hesitation.

The man hiding behind the counter of the shop just raised his head to observe the enemy. He never thought that he would be discovered like this. His pupils shrank. Just as he was about to shrink back, he was shot through the head by a gunshot. He was completely dead.

Clementine was next to her, and she was startled by Brian's sudden movement at first, but when she saw the head popping out, she understood why the other party had such a reaction.

The two looked at each other, walked forward slowly, and saw the body of a boy who was about eleven or twelve years old, lying in a pool of blood, with a blood hole on his head, and blood was constantly pouring out.

"Also a returner."

Looking at the boy wearing the same clothes as the girl, and the same pale skin covering his body, Clementine frowned slightly, obviously she still couldn't accept this look.

As she said that, she suddenly saw something that seemed to be holding something in the boy's hand. She squatted down and forcefully opened the boy's hand, and a dark spherical object wrapped in paper came into view.

Clementine took this thing in her hand, handed it to Brian's eyes, and said, "This is a blinding bomb."

"Blinding bomb?"

Hearing the name, Brian reached out curiously and took the object wrapped in paper.

"Well, it's something that returners often use."

Clementine looked at the thing and explained: "The thing wrapped inside is lime. They have carried out special processing. As long as it falls on the ground, it will explode and it can easily get into people's eyes."

"Some people in the survivor camp were caught without resistance just because of this kind of thing. You must be careful about this thing."

"Oh, is it lime again..."

Brian looked back and forth at the gadget in his hand. It was indeed a very good thing to use with traps.

If what Clementine said is true, in the hands of the "cultists" who can only use cold weapons, it can have a good effect.

"Okay, don't worry about this."

Putting away the thing around his waist, Brian continued what he had just finished and said: "In the woods outside the town, there is another small church, which is used for tourists to get married."

"Of course, it's not a real marriage, it's just an experience project. I think that's where these returnees should stay."

"That should be there."

Clementine heard that this church was actually located in a dense forest, and nodded in agreement.

The two of them immediately stopped staying, ignored the boy's body on the ground, and ran quickly towards the church.

.....

Whitesburg Church is not too far from the town. After all, it is an experience project, so it is not too far. It is only about ten minutes' walk from the town.

The majestic church building stands in an open space covered with weeds.

But this place at this moment is not as desolate as expected.

In the open space outside the church, adult men and women wearing loose robes, whose skin looked extremely pale due to the smearing of things, were prostrate outside the church, praying with their hands clasped together, looking extremely pious.

Next to them, many children who were thin and poorly clothed were working hard to prepare everything for these adults.

There were many tents made of wooden sticks and animal skins set up in the open space. It was obvious that this was where they rested.

There were many scattered items, clothing, daggers, and firearms scattered around, forming a small mountain.

On the other side of the open space, there are more than a dozen cages made of wood. Each cage contains a man or woman who has been stripped naked. Obviously, the scattered clothes and items just came from these.

on human beings.

When Brian and Clementine arrived near the church, they saw this scene in front of them.

Finally, at the outermost edge of the camp, there are more than a dozen towering wooden stakes. On each wooden stake hangs a bloody corpse upside down. The joints of the two arms are scorched black, and the facial expressions of each corpse are extremely...

He was twisted and ferocious, and you can imagine how much pain he suffered before his death.

"It is indeed here!"

Slightly pushing aside the weeds in front of him, Brian looked at the situation inside and said, "No wonder the surrounding area is filled with sentinels and traps."

"I'm very curious, how did you discover them?" Clementine turned her head and glanced at Brian, and Clementine couldn't help but asked out of curiosity.

As someone who followed the whole process, she saw with her own eyes how the other party avoided those traps and people hiding in the dark. If she encountered someone she couldn't avoid, she would directly attack and deal with it before the other party could react.

Lose.

The almost exaggerated keenness and insight, as well as the powerful skills, still remain fresh in Clementine's memory even now, and she can't help but wonder what the other person's identity was before.

"Are you really just a simple quarantine soldier like Lucy said?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I used to be the captain of the search team in the quarantine area. I learned my skills from the army, which is not what you can compare with trying to survive outside."

After hearing the other party's question, Brian simply explained it and said, "Okay, now is not the time for small talk. Let's focus on it."

Seeing this, Clementine stopped asking and scanned the visible area of ​​the entire church. It was conservatively estimated that there were about forty people including adults and children, which was twice as many as them.

This is still the opponent's home court.

"The situation is not good. There are too many people here, twice as many as the people you brought out, and they are surrounded by his traps. This is not good."

"Don't say such depressing words."

Brian, who had already seen all this information, did not show any embarrassment on his face. He took out the prepared telescope and observed the situation at the church while saying:

"The number of people is never the only criterion for winning or losing. What's more, we have hot weapons in our hands. What's more, if the information you mentioned is correct, the only weapons they can use are cold weapons, bows and arrows, and traps. We may not necessarily lose.

"

In response, Clementine could only smile bitterly and said: "I hope..."

Moving the telescope in his hand, Brian looked back and forth at the dozen wooden cages, seventeen in total, and soon he locked onto the figures of Jin Chengmin and five other companions in one of the cages.

As for the other cages, they were all unfamiliar faces that he didn't recognize, but they were presumably survivors captured by this group of people.

Then Brian's eyes moved to those towering wooden piles. Looking at several familiar faces that had been dead for a long time, he clenched the telescope with both hands and said through gritted teeth:
Chapter completed!