Panisula, a neighborhood in Winter City, is a very beautiful neighborhood according to the words of Ms. Eribes.

It’s a pity that this ghost place is full of dead people and garbage is piled up everywhere. If a noble area like Black Lake District can still allow tourists to see the beauty of the peace and safety of the city of Winter City, then what Panisula presents to Marceau and others at this moment is pain, death, only stinking streets and zombies, and the thugs who appear from time to time.

"The plague has turned this urbanization into hell." After walking less than a hundred meters on the street, Mingen couldn't wait to give the city an attribution.

"Yes, a definition that is accessible to both dead and living." Marceau looked at the burning house in the distance: "But such a scene is not hell, because I have seen a more miserable scene. The wave of death called New Eden will sweep across the Southeast continent in the following time. None of Shaan or Ashby can stop them... Compared with the pain suffered by our plane, the scene of Wu Winter City at this moment is just a tragic fraction."

"Will many people die?" Babalim asked with a frown.

Marceau nodded: "Yes, a lot of people will die. The heads of innocent women and children will block the streets, the fleeing crowd will be caught up by the banshee, and the whole group will die in the dunes and wilderness... That is the real hell."

After saying that, the cat was short and let the acid arrows that rushed over. Before he started, Youjiu raised the musket in his hand. The murderer on the windowsill on the second floor not far from the street fell down in response to the gunshot.

"Compared with the army of New Eden, such a thug can be called cute." Marceau put away his long sword and glanced at Boonetani: "Where are we now."

"There are two ways to the west side of Panisula. One is to enter through the main entrance of the prison and kill one. The other is to use the key under the nearby insole to open the door and enter the prison from the underground to kill one."

"Well... wait a minute, there seems to be no difference." Retracting attention from a group of zombies, Anne was a little confused about the two methods Boonetani said.

"Entering from the main gate is considered to be a serious matter. Entering from the sewer is considered to be a fun thing." After Bounettani said that, he took out the musket from his waist and knocked the man in black who was about to sneak attack Anne to the ground.

"Well, besides the plague, there are cultists. The vitality of this thing is really tenacious. Whether it is Feren, Ayarok or anything else, this kind of mad dog has the same idea as their psychopathy, and always attracts the same crazy guy as them." Bunitani looked at Anne pulling the masked man in black and looking at the alienated face. The girl shook her head: "The plot seems to be a little deviation. I don't remember that Panisula has such a challenge level of eight."

"What else? Anyway, I'm just thinking there's nothing to do." After saying that, Yuan pulled out a long sword from the chest of the last opponent. The thug, who didn't even have an armor, was innocently thinking that these cat girls were as weak as they looked: "Does these rural blokes in the main plane of Feren, have they died all the way as a warning?"

"I don't think we should treat these poor people who have just gained freedom so harshly. Look at the broken linen prison uniforms they wear, not even black and white, they are so simple, how can they recognize our challenge level and identity?" After Mami said, a stock knocked the mob who had just rushed to the ground, and the cat girl who was completely contrary to her actions and words beat the brave man like a moth to the flame in silence.

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When the cat saw the prison gate, the first thing that came to mind was to ask the girls behind him: "Do we have enough fish fried props?"

"Sorry, I think just a few props we brought with me are afraid that this door will not be broken... It's too big. I remember there seems to be no such big door in the game."

"Think about it, girls, even if the city is enlarged in proportion, it is a luxury to break into the door by relying on fish-fried props." Marceau glanced at Big Cat's prison gate, which was closed tightly, and it seemed that he could only enter the prison through the sewer: "The problem now is... where is that foot pad?"

"In front of the gate of Tangobrook, you should walk along here..." After estimating the map in your hand, Bounettani gave a very certain number: "727 meters."

"No, are you thinking about it?" asked the cat.

"Yes, based on the formula, I think in this case, waiting for others to calculate will cause more trouble." After Bounettaya finished speaking, pointing to the red-roofed door in the distance of the street: "It should be nearby."

"Okay, let's go."

With the goal, the cat took the girls to approach the small building quickly, and then naturally encountered it halfway... Well, when I saw them for the first time, let alone the cats, even the girls almost started to do it.

Fortunately, Boonetani said, "They are militia!"

Then Marceau equated these ragged guys with the militia.

"Sorry, can I ask where you came from?" The militia who stopped the cat and the girls asked with some vigilance and confusion.

"Outer plane, we are not locals." Babalim said naturally.

"Of course, I also know that people like you are definitely not from the Feren territory, but you have also seen the appearance of Wudong City now. You said you are from the outer plane, and I don't know if you have visited the Central District."

"Of course, we met Ms. Eribes." As a diplomat, Bunettane naturally took the initiative in negotiations from Babalim: "We accepted her request and came here to see if there are any problems that we need to solve."

"That's great, I'll tell you, have you seen the gate where you just came?"

"Yes, I saw it." Bunitani nodded of course. The huge door that wanted to be unable to see was probably the only blind man.

"We know where the prison is." The militiaman said, pointing to the sewer that was opened not far away: "The prisoners entered the sewer, and he was entangled with a group of thugs. Although we could not solve him, we had seen the key in his hand." When the militia said this, the young man beside him added: "It is the key to the prison gate."

The cat raised his brow and said, "Yes, thank you for your reminder." Then he looked at his girls: "You said, should we go to prison through the sewer by ourselves, or should we borrow a key to open the door from the gentleman in the sewer?"

"Do you still need to choose?" Asami asked with a smile.

"Of course, because the former is doing serious business, while the latter is having fun." The cat said seriously.

"Well...then you should do the job." Mami nodded and gave the cat's idea enough respect.
Chapter completed!