Ark Undead

Not long after, a sound suddenly came from the Undead's headphones.

"Mr. Wandering Soul! Are you done on your end?!"

It was a somewhat unfamiliar voice. The Undead raised his head and thought for a moment, then realized it sounded like Morgan.

The Undead immediately followed Morgan's instructions, pressing the hidden earpiece next to his ear. After a brief moment of static, he began to speak.

"He's dead. Now, what am I supposed to do?"

Not long after, the voice came through the headphones again.

"It's been so long, and Hannah and the others still haven't reached their destination. I suspect something might be wrong, and I'd like to ask you to go and check it out."

Morgan's tone was very polite, unlike Hannah and Vina's familiar tone.

However, the Undead didn't care. Morgan and he had only met once, so it was normal that they weren't familiar with each other.

Since it's related to Vina, they'll all become familiar with each other eventually.

"understood."

The Undead responded and then took his hand off the earpiece next to his helmet.

He glanced back at the two roads that were going in different directions.

Indeed, the two took different routes; Morgan went to the infected community, while Hannah went to the factory area.

However, even the Undead himself didn't notice what sounds Hannah was making on the road.

On the contrary, from Morgan's side, there were firelight and faint sounds coming from inside.

What are they doing?

In short, let's go find Hannah first.

Having figured this out, the Undead turned back and ran in the opposite direction from where Hannah had left.

Five minutes ago.

Hannah led the Glasgow gang members on a jog toward the location Morgan had told her about, hoping to find the underground building he had mentioned.

"Big sister, it's just ahead."

A member of the gang who was in charge of reconnaissance pointed to an open space in front of them. There were buildings on both sides, and it was impossible to tell which building it was.

"If you walk a little further ahead, you'll reach the entrance to the underground structure. But there's been no activity around here, and it feels a bit chilly."

As the gang member spoke, he hugged himself and muttered that something felt off.

You know what, Hannah also felt something was off.

She frowned. As Vina had instructed, those people should have realized what was happening by now.

And shouldn't there also be assassins?

Just as Hannah sensed something was wrong, a blue light suddenly shone beside her.

"hide!"

Hannah shouted and plunged into the bushes to her right.

The spot where Hannah had been standing was instantly engulfed in ice crystals. Moments later, everything in the area was frozen, and even the grass and trees lost their ability to dance in the wind.

This is where the Glasgow Gang's tactical prowess truly shines.

Although they hadn't trained much on a regular basis, the frequent fights, coupled with their already good relationship, naturally fostered a strong teamwork.

The Glasgow gang members, holding shields, shielded their companions behind them, while the companions behind them took out miniature crossbows from their sleeves and aimed at their surroundings.

Hannah rolled on the ground, and then her furry ears heard the sound of wind again, so she immediately got up and jumped away from where she was.

Sure enough, another crossbow bolt landed where Hannah had just been.

These guys are hiding very well; Vina hasn't even noticed where the sorcerer and archer are yet.

The large white cat lay prone on the ground, thankfully its dark clothing made it difficult to see in the dark forest.

However, this puzzled Hannah.

Why are they trying to stop me in this way instead of just coming up and wiping out the entire Glasgow Gang?

Even considering the issue of strength, Hannah knew that an assassin capable of killing Vina and the Undead was certainly no pushover.

However, the Glasgow gang is not to be trifled with.

After observing for a while, the scouts finally found a trace above the trees.

"there!"

After saying that, the Glasgow Gang scout lowered his body, raised his crossbow, and fired a bolt at the figure in the tree.

The crossbow bolt sank into the dark bushes, eliciting a muffled groan.

It was this single crossbow bolt that ignited the flames of war between the two sides.

Countless spells and crossbow bolts rained down on the Glasgow gang members.

The Glasgow gang members reacted quickly, immediately gathering together regardless of whether their location was exposed.

They all knew that fighting in the bushes, with the enemy in the dark and them in the light, meant they would definitely lose.

"Run outside!"

Hannah was the first to rush out of the bushes.

Even though this is an abandoned factory area, there is still a big difference between having moonlight and not having moonlight.

In particular, the Glasgow gang had very few warlocks, while the enemy had so many warlocks that it seemed like they were free.

Driven by the sorcerer's spells and crossbow bolts, Hannah and her group finally broke through the edge of the thicket.

She didn't have time to look back and count how many brothers were missing; all she knew was that what she had to do was minimize the casualties among her brothers.

So Hannah led the remaining Glasgow gang members to hide behind the building's walls.

But as soon as he turned around, he saw a group of assassins who had been waiting for him.

They wore round patterned masks, and Hannah knew them immediately with just a glance.

This is the assassin that Mr. Ghost and Vina were talking about!

Hannah gripped the brass knuckles in her hands. Facing the knife that was lunging at her, she lowered her center of gravity and blocked the attacker's wrists with both hands.

At the same time, his right leg was already raised, and he quickly kicked out at the enemy's lower abdomen.

The assassin reacted quickly, using his small shield in his left hand to block his lower abdomen, and was about to press down with his right hand to forcefully leave a wound on his opponent with his dagger.

But that white thing suddenly jumped up from the ground!

Her body spun in the air, and Hannah's left leg, like a meteor hammer, slammed into the assassin's head in a perfect arc.

The assassin was suddenly thrown into the air, his head slamming into the stone wall of a nearby building, and he lost consciousness.

After landing a successful blow, Hannah didn't have time to look at her brothers behind her and continued to deal with the enemies that surrounded her.

Hannah had a gut feeling.

They didn't come to surround and kill us, but to block all the enemies who might go over there.

She couldn't help but glance subconsciously at the undead.

Just as he was pondering whether to call the undead for help, a glint of light flashed in the corner of his eye.

boom!

An energy blast struck Hannah's feet. She couldn't dodge in time and only managed to get out of the way.

The impact slammed Hannah's body against the wall beside her, causing her earphones, which had been hanging behind her ears, to wobble and fall to the ground.

He was about to bend down and pick up his headphones when the enemy's next attack came right in front of him.

Gripping her brass knuckles tightly, Hannah calmed herself, stopped thinking about the Undead, and began to seriously face her enemy.

When the undead reached the edge of the bushes, he heard shouts of battle.

The Undead immediately realized that Hannah and her companions had been intercepted, not that they had lost contact.

It's likely that Hannah lost her earpiece during the interception or was too busy to react, which is why she didn't notify Morgan.

As he got closer, he indeed saw corpses scattered all over the ground.

The three police cars couldn't hold many people to begin with. Although there were larger vehicles to expand the capacity, Morgan took some, leaving Hannah with at most a dozen or so.

At this moment, only a few people surrounded Hannah, shielding her from the incoming attacks.

There were also two or three Glasgow gang members outside the battle zone, responsible for the outer sorcerers.

laugh!

Before Hannah could react, the assassin in front of her was impaled against the wall by a long, golden spear.

A huge, gaping hole opened in his chest; he was clearly not going to survive.

"Mr. Wandering Soul!"

Hannah turned around and saw a figure rushing towards her in the moonlight. She quickly frowned and called out.

"Follow this road! Find the underground facility! They're holding us back! Don't worry about me!"

The immortal didn't hear clearly at first.

Just as he was about to open his mouth again to ask a few more questions, he suddenly felt a jolt.

What is that?!

The ground beneath their feet no longer seemed to offer any stability. Not only the undead, but even Hannah and the assassins felt this sudden tremor.

"A natural disaster?!"

Hannah's face paled; only a natural disaster could cause such a situation.

Unexpectedly, amidst this tremor, the assassins, who initially held a numerical advantage, all sheathed their weapons and retreated out of the battle.

In the blink of an eye, only the Glasgow gang members and one immortal remained.

The Undead frowned; he had a bad feeling.

Just as he was about to say something.