"Mesa, is that New York? Why is it different from the pictures we see in the textbook?"

"Yes! It's so quiet! I didn't see the Empire State Building. Instead, there were many strange towers. I also wanted to see the Statue of Liberty!"

From a distance, the city seemed to be dead, silent and no longer the noise it used to be. Moreover, the strange spires towering into the clouds outside the city looked like skeletons or claws that were gathered together, making Mesa almost think they had gone to the wrong city.

If he hadn't been to New York several times, there was no possibility of going in the wrong direction. He was not sure if it was New York, because many landmark buildings were gone, including the tallest Empire State Building.

"Don't worry, little guys! We're not wrong, this is New York!"

Mesa touched the head of the little girl who was approaching him, making the child look comfortable, but Mesa was not very optimistic.

The number of people in his team is smaller than when he met Kate last time, and almost all adults died on the road.

Either starve to death or sacrifice to lure the vampire guards away, the children fell a lot, and once they fell, there was no chance of getting up again. Even those who followed him here had not eaten for about three days. They only rely on a little water on the roadside to persevere until now. A few of them even need to support their friends to continue walking.

“Mesa Mesa, when we arrive in New York, can we have something delicious?”

"I just want to be full, even in the unpalatable potato cakes, I can eat a large pot now."

"But I just want to sleep now..."

And their hope is right ahead. If it weren't for this hope to support it, few people might be able to persevere and not sleep for half a month. Even if they have the chance to sniff, they will wake up immediately. The environment does not allow them to sleep well, let alone sleep more.

When children are growing up, lack of sleep is fatal and they are easily infected with wind and cold. Now there are several children with high fever that cannot subside, but they cannot give them effective treatment.

Hearing the innocent words of the children, Mesa felt that the corners of her eyes, which had not been wet for many years, suddenly became a little wet.

"There will be some. At that time, you will not only be able to have a good sleep, but you can even eat a lot of delicious food. There are so many delicious foods in New York."

The sound is a bit choking, but because I have not eaten or taken in water for a long time, I am so hoarse that I can't hear it.

All the resources he could find were given to the child, but he almost only wet his lips. He had not eaten for seven days, which was almost the limit of human beings, but his strong physique still supported him to come over.

Although Mesa was telling the truth, he was not sure that New York is still the New York he knew. Only he himself knew these things, they were beautiful words to comfort the children, but what could he do?

Tell them, don't I know either?

This will make the children lose hope quickly, and those who have no hope will soon be unable to hold on. It is about two kilometers away from New York, so they must be allowed to walk this section.

Moreover, Mesa also believes that everything will be fine when you arrive in New York.

"You guys are...uh!?"

The vampire patrol came out somewhere, but Mesa responded faster than them. When the patrol man shouted out, a saber pierced his chest and asked him to fall down with the second half of the sentence. Mesa actually didn't know whether this could kill the other party, but just create a gap, it was enough.

"Run! Run! Run towards New York!"

Mesa lifted his saber backwards and blocked the patrol team. There were five people on the other side. He was not sure whether he could beat these non-humans in his current physical condition, but he had to block them here no matter what, and the children had to survive.

The gun has no bullets, and a gun without bullets is even less than a fire stick, and it is far less reliable than the saber in his hand. Mesa has relied on it to kill more than a dozen patrol ghouls.

As an ordinary person, this is already very powerful, but at that time his physical condition was still good. Now he is not sure whether he can kill the two patrol ghouls, maybe he will die here today.

Perhaps, this is not bad. Diving on the battlefield is his lifelong wish. There is no battlefield in peacetime, even if there is a local battlefield before, it will be defeated. He is not interested in throwing his life away.

Mesa has a very strong sense of honor. If she wants to die, it will be very good when fighting these non-humans.

However, he didn't seem to have the opportunity.

"Sa! Get up quickly, we must run quickly!"

"Brother, I can't run anymore, feet..."

"I'll carry you!"

Sa, the little girl who just asked Mesa, was actually one of the ones who had been having a fever. She just fell and seemed to have injured her feet. Now she can only sit on the ground and let her brother pull her, and she can't move.

In the end, my brother had no choice but to squat down and planned to carry his sister.

However, my brother was only two years older than my sister and was in poor health. As soon as Sha got on his back, the brother fell to the ground with a dog chewing mud.

"Brother! Run it yourself!"

"No! Bah! How could I leave my sister behind and run away by myself? Didn't Brother Mesa leave us behind? I can!"

When Mesa turned around, she happened to see the little boy carrying his sister on his back, trying hard to get up from the ground. He really did it. Although he was still shaking, he still walked forward step by step.

"Oops!"

However, just after Mesa turned around for a while, three of the five ghouls blocked by him bypassed him from the side and chased the two children who fell over there. They even pulled out the thin sword in their hands, which seemed to be stabbing the two children to death directly.

How could Mesa make them succeed? He wanted to chase after him immediately, and helped Sa and her brother block it, but found that he could not pass at all. The other two ghouls had already blocked him first.

These ghosts are too fast, and Mesa's energy is already losing dramatically, so it is even more impossible for them to be faster than them.

"Damn it! Saw! Reed! Run!"

Reed is the name of Brother Sa. Although Mesa called it like that, it was already difficult for the boy to carry his sister on his back. He had no chance of running. Just as he was about to step and run, he threw himself on the ground again and fell into a starlight look.

He probably fell hard and couldn't get up for a long time. He really wanted to run, but he didn't have the strength at all.

The gauze sitting on my brother's body saw the thin sword that was stabbing towards them, and was already lying on my brother's back in fear and closed his eyes.

After all, he is a child of a few years old and has no mental ability to bear fear. When encountering danger, he subconsciously closes his eyes. This is the best reaction they can do.

"yarn!"

Mesa's eyes were red in anger, but she could not break through the obstacles of the two ghouls. He could only watch the sword approaching the two children.
Chapter completed!