"Head, there is a survivor!" The Ranger relaxed the bowstring in his hand and turned around to shout at the Demon Hunter: "On the right side ahead, the second room! I saw the corpse left by the aberrant bodies around the room."

The witch hunter looked up and saw a prominent building blocking his sight. He grabbed the witch's wrist and stopped the witch from gathering the flames: "Stay here, I'll go and see the situation, don't release your power, don't attract those monsters."

The Demon Hunter walked out of the bunker, and the sword was not unsheathed behind him, and walked towards the position of the Ranger's instructions. He wanted to see who could persist in this environment until now.

"Friends ahead, don't be nervous, I'm a human." Spreading your hands, the demon hunter used his actions to show that he was not hostile.

With a buzzing sound, a crossbow arrow was nailed to the feet of the demon hunter, and the tail feather was still trembling in the air. A hoarse voice came from the room in front: "Stop, stranger, don't approach it anymore! Otherwise..."

Before the sound could be stopped, another crossbow arrow shot from the room. This time, it pointed directly at the head of the Demon Hunter! The Demon Hunter's lightning tentacles held the crossbow arrow tightly, and the tip of the arrow was only one centimeter away from his forehead.

The ranger, who was quick-witted with his hands and eyes, shot an arrow at the place where the arrow flew out. It was a window sealed by wooden boards. On the second floor of a two-story building, only a few gaps were left for shooting on the wooden boards, and the long arrow flew into the hole accurately.

Judging from the sound, the arrow did not hit the person who attacked the attack, but was nailed to the wood, and there was a second floor of cover behind the window!

He was an old man. The demon hunter waved to the ranger and signaled to stop the attack. Judging from the force coming from his hand, the crossbow that fired the arrow was portable and far faster than the previous arrow. There were at least two people in the room holding crossbow machines.

The sound in the room also proved the speculation of the Demon Hunter. The person who spoke before said excitedly: "Damn it, how many times have I taught you? If I don't speak, I will never shoot without authorization!"

"Listen outside! This is an accident! We don't want to cause trouble!" The voice came from behind the wooden board: "I won't mess with you, don't mess with me! Don't get close to you!"

"Do you know what's going on outside?" The Demon Hunter walked towards the house in a leisurely manner: "You've seen all those monsters, have you?"

Another crossbow arrow shot accurately at the Demon Hunter. This time, the Demon Hunter just tilted his neck and passed the arrow. However, the Demon Hunter's sensitive sense of smell smelled a trace of familiar questioning, which was the smell of mucus on the tentacles.

"Carl, I'll say again, don't fucking shoot with your damn crossbow!" The same voice seemed to scold another attacker: "I said strangers, don't get closer. The military crossbow in my hand is not a toy, don't force me! I've killed enough of this morning, and I don't want to add a human on the list!"

The Demon Hunter was less than twenty meters away from the house. While pointing his thumb at a house beside him, he shouted in the direction of the house: "Do you really think it must be safe inside the house?"

"Dad! Don't hesitate, shoot him to death!" A young voice came out, and it was obvious that the owner of the voice was the man called Carl.

The Ranger's bow and arrow changed angle and pointed to the direction indicated by the Demon Hunter. The Demon Hunter's actions remained unchanged and continued to walk forward a few steps: "These monsters have very strong abilities to dig holes. If it were me, I would not have hidden my family on the second floor of the house and felt that I would have survived this disaster safely. Just like this!"

The demon hunter suddenly turned around and kicked the door that he had just passed by! The moment he turned around, the long sword behind him had been unsheathed, and a half-arc of flames passed in the air, slashing directly in front of him!

A tentacle with a thigh-thick thigh behind the door instantly shot out of the room and hit the sword blade of the Demon Hunter head-on! Like a separate water flow, the entire tentacle was cut from the middle by the sword blade, one into two!

The nearly ten-meter-long tentacles originally meandered behind the door, filling the small room with a full flow, but now they are separated to the sides and pounced on the street, and are still tenaciously twisted, with various internal organ-like tissues flowing all over the ground.

The Ranger drew his bow in succession, and two arrows nailed the dissected tentacles to the ground.

"Okay, now we can have a good talk." The Demon Hunter swung the sword and threw off the blood on it and hung it back behind him: "We came from the People's Self-Protection Committee, which is a safe area. If you want to protect your family, it's best to go."

"There are meetings and meetings every day. Brabra Labrad is established. I only believe in the weapons in my hand!" The person in the room replied, "By the way, that sword is done beautifully!"

The Demon Hunter continued while greeting the two witches to continue moving forward: "You have thought it through yourself. When these things first appeared last night, they were just a group of monsters. Now, they have learned the tactics of attacking, hiding, and sneak attack. How long do you think you can last?"

After a while, some subtle discussions came. The demon hunter signaled that the ranger could continue to move forward. He walked into the house and knocked on the door gently: "I am bluntly saying that there may be no other living creatures nearby except your family. Not only humans, but even the insects are almost killed by these monsters! You are now like roast chickens falling in the beggar's nest."

After the Demon Hunter finished speaking, he retreated and planned to leave here with the witch. He could not ignore the disappearance of life, but he was not a kind person either. The Demon Hunter's duty is to protect the entire human race, not a specific person. Sometimes sacrificing a small part to save a larger part is a choice that the Demon Hunter must make, and he himself is in nature.

"I understand, what kind of People's Insurance Council will I go to, thank you for your reminder!" The person in the room shouted before the Demon Hunter walked away: "My name is Rick! Rick? Grimes! What's your name, stranger? I don't know what you are going to do, I just want to protect my family, but after all this is over, who should I look for if I want to have a drink for you?"
Chapter completed!