Martin ignored the intestines and maggots on the ground that looked like living things, and swung the knife horizontally, chopping at the head of the rotten man.

In his hand, the rusty sword, under the control of absolute power, was like a precious blade that could cut through iron and mud.

Dong Dong~!

The rotten male head was easily chopped off and rolled towards the blonde woman.

During the rolling process,
This corrosive head even stuck out its tongue halfway and licked the ground with it, using it as power to help it roll, change direction, and accelerate towards the brown-haired woman Dana.

Since she was the one who recited the spell from the Latin book, she was the first target of the Buckner family!
The startled blonde jumped away hastily.

The brown-haired Dana was also frightened by the sudden change of direction of the head and stepped back repeatedly. The sight of the rotten head rolling in front of her, leaving a trail of foul-smelling pus on the ground, was too shocking.

It's like a piece of shit that chases and bites people!
This had a severe impact on Dana's vision and mental state, and even made her a little dazed.

"Go away!"

The first person to react was Kurt, who still trusted Martin. He brought out his strength as the center of his campus team.

"Martin!"

He took a step forward and kicked out with precision.

Martin didn't even turn his head, and swung the horse-cutting sword in his hand backwards, piercing the head of the rotten corpse that was shot from the air from the back of the head and came out from the mouth.

Thread it on the blade like a candied haws.

"Crack, crack!"

Even though he was stabbed by the blade, the mouth of the rotten corpse man's head kept opening and closing, biting the blade that pierced his mouth.

But even though the blade is rusty, it is also cursed.

Its strength is not so evil that it can be crushed by a corpse that is not even as strong as Jason.

"Well done!" Kurt was completely impressed by Martin's calmness.

Martin's arm shook, and his head was broken into two pieces by the blade and fell to the ground.

This time the rotten head completely stopped moving.

Martin looked up, narrowed his eyes, kicked open the tattered wooden door, and faced the rotten woman who was limping towards him with a hook in her hand, and the scary little girl who was holding a dirty bear doll.

"Can anyone explain what is going on?" The blonde girl Julie grabbed her hair with both hands and shouted hoarsely.

Dana was also trembling a little, but Holden at the side gently put his arm around her shoulders to comfort her.

When Holden saw Julie's appearance, he also put his other hand around Julie's back and comforted them both.

Kurt was looking for weapons everywhere. Martin said that the items in the basement could not be moved. The corpses of the other party came down from the oblique opening of the cellar outside, which meant that the house above was safe.

So he turned and walked up the wooden ladder.

"Holden, let's go find weapons. We can't let Martin fight alone. Dana, Julie, you also need to find something to defend yourself."

"Those zombies aren't afraid of your screams!"

Hearing this, Holden let go of the two women, looking slightly panicked. He had just acted subconsciously, or perhaps he was actually looking for comfort.

Being awakened by Kurt's words at this moment was like pointing me in the right direction.

He immediately pulled the two girls and chased Kurt upstairs, while shouting to Martin who was rushing out: "Martin, hold on, we will come to help you soon!"

In the underground sealed area office.

The crowd gathered in front of the surveillance screen, having already made their betting odds and waiting to see the results, could not help but swear when they saw this scene.

"damn it!"

"Can someone tell me what's going on with this skinny, sickly guy?" A wrinkled middle-aged man in a white collar and black suit roared into the microphone, "Is this a fool?"

"Did you see what he did? Fuck, he hacked up a corpse and killed the Buckners. Surely that wasn't a 'sportsman'?"

"Damn the 'Selection Department', the entire staff of their department should be used as the next sacrifice!"

The middle-aged man was feeling angry when the landline in front of his workstation suddenly rang. He picked up the phone angrily, but three seconds later, he completely lost his strength and collapsed on the chair with a plop.

"Okay, I got it. I will complete the sacrifice!"

The middle-aged man hung up the phone, stood up tremblingly, looked at everyone, and said fiercely: "Let all the gas out for me."

"I just received news that except for us, all other sacrifice areas have failed."

"I don't care what the situation is here, or what the hell happened to those five people."

"If they don't meet the requirements, then we'll pick five more people who meet the requirements to go in."

"This time it concerns the life and death of the entire world, we must succeed."

"Now get to work immediately."

"And you, Robert, you have five minutes to hand me three lists of five names on each list, chosen from among our staff."

"You line up in front of me now, and you are not allowed to communicate with anyone else!"

The wrinkled middle-aged man said to one of the fat men with a beard.

"Okay, boss, I'll do it now." The fat man said in a muffled voice, sat opposite the middle-aged man, and started writing with pen and paper.

"The rest of you must immediately control the sealed area and find a way to get everything back on track. They must die in the order of prostitute, fool, athlete, scholar, and virgin."

"Otherwise, it's not just us who will die, but also your family members outside."

"Alton, your wife is going to give birth in a month, I heard it's twins; Cicero, you're planning to get engaged in two months, right? And Zar, your son just got admitted to Harvard, right!"

"If we fail this time, they will all die!" said the middle-aged man, and sat down at his workstation.

He turned on his computer and was about to write his last words, but he only typed out the three words "dear" before suddenly giving up with a wry smile.

Because he thought that if he failed, they would all die.

The earth is destroyed, who will read the will? Will it be read by the evil gods? This joke is not funny at all.

"Why can't these damn guys just die peacefully!"

"To exchange the lives of just five people for world peace is such a noble thing!" The middle-aged man angrily punched the hardwood table, and his fist immediately bled.

In the sealed area,

Kurt and Holden were carrying an axe and a saw respectively, and the other two women were carrying iron rods and wooden sticks. The four of them rushed out of the house together and went around to the back of the house.

Then he became sluggish.

In front of him were two piles of rotten flesh mixed with pieces of clothing. Martin was calmly wiping the blade with a piece of the debris.

In this scene, he seems to be the evil one.

"Martin..." the brown-haired girl Dana called out tentatively.

She suddenly felt a little scared.

Martin turned around and said, "Don't relax. It's not over yet. We have activated four of them. This is just an appetizer. The real big guy is coming soon."

"No, he's here!" Martin turned his head suddenly and looked to the left. (End of this chapter)

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