The civilians of Stratholme probably never imagined that they would encounter the most terrifying and terrifying night of their lives tonight.
Because no one is safe around them, and anyone may be a source of danger!
"be careful!"
A worker roared and smashed the head of an undead, and his body was covered with scars left by fighting against the undead.
Some of these scars were bite scars, and some were scars from sharp nails, but the most serious injury was his own palm - he smashed the undead souls in order to swing his hammer, a hammer used for work.
The skin on his head was broken, and the blood and body fluids of the undead were constantly contaminating his palms, which had worn off a layer of skin. However, he still stood firmly in the middle of the road to protect those behind him.
Full of retreat people.
But what made him feel lucky was that it didn't take long for them to see the checkpoint composed of soldiers. But what made him feel a little strange was that the soldiers did not rush in to kill the undead monsters, but one after another.
Conduct an inventory of those who escaped.
He instinctively felt that it was wrong to fall in love.
But at this time, there was no time for him to think, because there were still a lot of undead behind!
He lined up nervously. He could see that people like him were also lining up nervously. What surprised him was that he could see their prince at the front of the queue!
"Hurry sir! We need treatment urgently!"
He couldn't help but start urging the officer who registered them, but the officer just looked at him with pity, and then speeded up his questioning of the people in front of him.
But he didn't pay attention. Instead, he supported the woman behind him. This woman he only met once, but the other woman was holding a child in his arms. It was a baby less than three months old. It was the other woman's treasure. Now
I have a fever, and my leg was scratched by a crazy monster, and I really need treatment.
"Thank you, Maguire, if it weren't for you..."
The woman covered her cheek with one hand in grief. Her husband died in the mouths of those lunatics in order to protect them. If Maguire, who was next door to their house, hadn't fought desperately to kill the enemy, then they would never have gotten here.
!
Behind her, those who were able to survive because of Maguire's fighting began to thank Maguire. Maguire also naturally hugged the woman who had just lost her husband, using his strong muscles to
Comfort the other person.
It's not that Maguire is too shameless, but for people at the bottom like them, if a woman loses her husband, it's best to remarry within a month or two. This is what he is preparing for.
No way, it's fine for both of them.
He will not get a woman who is infertile, or who will have difficulty in giving birth, and this woman will not starve her children to death, or wear herself out from working all day long.
Marriage among the lower class is impossible without benefits, but it is also more pure - two people rely on each other to survive.
Therefore, it becomes increasingly easy for one person to leave and the other to follow suit.
It was only when Maguire was hugging this woman that he heard the guard's question.
"Are you injured?"
"I was cut by a knife a few days ago..."
"I mean being bitten and scratched by those monsters."
The smile on Quill's face instantly turned ugly. He didn't understand why these soldiers asked this, but the next moment, the woman in his arms also heard words that made her expression change.
"Have you eaten today's bread?"
"Today? Yes, sir, what's the matter?"
Several people in front of Maguire looked at the soldier anxiously, wanting to get a definite answer, but the soldier spoke indifferently.
"Sorry, sir, I have no comment. You can leave from here."
The man wanted to ask something else, but was pushed away by the guards. Only then did Maguire realize that the armors on these soldiers were incredibly neat. It didn't look like they had been assembled in a short period of time. And most importantly,
Yes, the road over there is the road towards the square.
He didn't understand what was happening, but he could sense something was wrong.
"sorry, I……"
He raised his arm and wanted to ask, but at this moment, a scream came from behind him.
He turned his head in shock and saw that the woman he had saved was lying on the ground, and the baby in her arms...
He's biting her neck!
"Could it be that!"
He widened his eyes and looked at this scene in disbelief. At the same time, many injured people, like this baby, jumped directly towards the people around him.
He could see clearly that those people had also turned into monsters.
But just when he was panicking, the prince's voice came out.
"My people..."
Yes, the prince has a way!
He turned his head and looked at the prince standing in the light. He subconsciously stretched out his hand, but the next moment, a sharp sword appeared on his neck, and his consciousness also felt
, something is trying to control him!
"...I tried to save you, but unfortunately, I came too late."
Alsace!
Your Highness the Prince! Why!
Maguire's head kept falling, the image of the prince in his eyes was rapidly becoming dark, and his will gradually began to obey the dark will.
But the voice of Prince Alsace still rang in his ears.
"Your bodies are already full of plagues spread by demons! Any part of your body that is harmed by these undead will be infected with the undead plague. Even those who eat food mixed with the undead plague will die.
!”
Maguire's will is close to collapse, but he still wants to know why the prince's people want to kill him. You must know that when he was killed, he was not an undead. He could still fight! He could also protect him.
Other people of Lordaeron! Why did His Highness the Prince want to kill him! Don't let him die as a warrior! Why didn't the Prince come earlier!
Why kill him!
"I swear! I swear in the name of Arthas Menethil! I swear as the Prince of Lordaeron! I will bear the weight of your lives! That demon will eventually be destroyed by me! I have to
Destroy you, my people! Because... you will harm other people of Lordaeron! Only if you die, others can live! I don't have time!"
Maguire's head fell to the ground, but he could see clearly that after the prince said these words, several soldiers holding swords and guns hesitated, and then pointed the weapons at him without hesitation.
heart and throat!
"For Lordaeron!"
These soldiers who were injured while protecting others committed suicide without hesitation.
And the moment they fell, Maguire also understood the prince, understood that he must die, and understood the meaning of his death.
"turn out to be……"
His will completely fell into darkness, and his last will was——
