The sky was dark and the sky was covered with dark clouds, as if the clouds would fall down at any time.

Plague Town.

Plague Town was formerly called Luoge Town. It has a population of 5,000 or 6,000 people. It has a large number of villages and large areas of farmland nearby. Because of its developed agriculture, it is located in a remote location, but it is also a very happy country town.

But now this town is called Plague Town, and there are basically no living people in the surrounding villages. An evil wizard attacked the major villages with the plague, turning the village into a ghost.

Some villagers survived, but also came to the Plague Town with viruses. Therefore, normal townsmen in Plague Town were also infected, but this plague is not fatal. It will only cause the people in the town to fall into despair. Fear is fear because of despair. Fear and despair are intertwined to form a kind of power.

This kind of power is often loved by evil wizards.

In the town, desperate and frightened people are waiting for death.

"It's going to rain. If it was last year, I should have gone to the field and digged a ditch to prevent it from being too heavy and the ditches were not discharged."

A middle-aged man was lying on the street, staring blankly at the sky.

The middle-aged man is very capable, his body is covered with muscles and his hands are covered with calluses. He can tell from his tone that he is a strong farmer who works all year round.

He is still strong now, but his eyes have lost their energy. His body is covered with spots of day shifts, and the markings look horrifying.

This plague makes him a little weak, but it will not damage his body, but his spirit will be very tired. Just like a person who stays up late, even if he sleeps well during the day, he is still in poor spirits.

Now he doesn't want to move.

"Don't think about farmland, we're going to die." There were many people lying on the street like a middle-aged man, one of the farmers said.

His symptoms were exactly the same as before.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is waiting for death.

Just like a sentenced death row prisoner, he will feel relieved and happy at the moment his head is cut off.

The rest of the time is just wandering between despair and fear.

All the courageous people in the town died, and there were all kinds of ways to die. Some people died by hitting the walls and pillars, some people jumped down from the city, and some used the simplest method to hang themselves.

The rest of the people are those who don’t have the courage to commit suicide but have to wait for death to come.

"I heard that the evil wizard will send his ghouls to attack us when we are most desperate and fearful, and eat our flesh and blood, eat our souls, and make his ghouls stronger."

The first farmer said.

"It's really terrible to think about it. My body, which is no longer able to move, can't help but urge to get up and run away. But before that moment came, I still didn't want to die. Suicide was really terrible."

The second farmer said.

"Yes, I don't want to die until death really comes."

The first farmer said.

"Actually, it may not be dead. Are there Cheetah Knights and others in the town at present? They promise to protect us when the evil wizards launch an attack."

The third farmer said.

"Although knights are very powerful, wizards are often more powerful than knights. Especially the evil wizards, plagues, ghouls, and even the dead, they have too many methods. And there are too few knights in the town now."

The first farmer said.

"But it is undeniable that the existence of the Knights gives us hope. If they are not there, we will only be more desperate."

The third farmer said.

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Elsey's house.

Mr. Elsey is one of the few nobles in the town. He has a villa at home, and there are several male and female servants serving him.

There is also a beautiful wife and a son who has been born for more than a year.

It's a totally happy family.

But now.

In the first floor of the villa, the maids prepared lunch. The lunch was steak bread. When the strictly trained maids held the plates, their hands were trembling.

Mr. Elsey sat at the dining table, looking at the panicked maids, especially the white spots on their faces, feeling disgusted and fearful.

But he did not rebuke the maids, because Mr. Elsey was a gentle nobleman.

He knew that the maids were not crazy and turned mentally ill, which was already very good.

"Where is the madam? Why haven't you come yet?" Mr. Elsey asked with a frown.

The maids were obviously distracted. After a moment, one of the maids replied: "Mrs. said she has a bad appetite and doesn't want to eat it."

"I know that when faced with the fear and despair of death, I will starve to death if I don't eat it. Now that I die, I may miss hope."

Mr. Elsey said.

"Sir, do we still have hope?" a maid couldn't help crying.

"I don't know, but I have hope." Mr. Elsey paused for a moment and then gave such an answer.

He pushed the chair away and stood up, then came outside the bedroom on the second floor. The door was closed, and Mr. Elsey knocked on the door, but there was no response.

Mr. Elsey's expression changed drastically and he kicked open the door.

In the bedroom, a beautiful lady was extremely disgusted by the white spots on her face. At this moment, the lady was holding a pillow and planning to cover her child to death.

"What are you doing?" Mr. Elsey hurriedly ran over and took off the pillow from his wife's hand. Only then could the son below cry.

Mr. Elsey's wife covered her face with her hands and cried, "I really can't bear to be eaten by a ghoul, so I want to kill him first and then commit suicide. Then you burn our bodies to ashes."

Mr. Elsey looked at his crying wife and suddenly calmed down. He sighed, hugged his wife and said, "Please believe me, we will get through it."

After a pause, Mr. Elsey said, "If we can't stand it, then I will kill my son first, and you, and then commit suicide. I will not let the ghoul eat us when we are alive, nor will you see the ghoul eat our son."

Mr. Elsey's wife calmed down a little, but she still burst into tears and her shoulders shook.

Mr. Elsey comforted his wife a few more words, and then took her downstairs for lunch.

After staring at his wife for lunch, Mr. Elsey sent the wife upstairs to sleep and sent a maid to stare at her to prevent her from doing stupid things.

"I will not give up on my hope, evil wizard."

Mr. Elsey returned to the restaurant, sat down, held his hands, but his eyes were filled with great fear.

He was actually just holding on in front of his family.

Death, fear, despair, and hope. There are people like this everywhere in the town.
Chapter completed!