The morning light illuminates the Snow Worshiping Cult's headquarters.

We experienced another fierce battle last night, in which many believers died.

However, because there are many strange people in the Baixue Sect and they have accumulated experience in dealing with zombies, the number of deaths is gradually decreasing.

After Zheng Yixian met with Bian Junwu and others, they returned to the base camp and began to transfer non-combat units.

The transfer location is nothing more than an underground parking lot, and then various methods are used to block the door.

Only those believers with combat capabilities are left outside to protect everyone's safety.

Previously, they had tried to send the congregants to the upper floors of the building.

Then cut off the stairs to the lower floors.

But those zombies with unlimited power can even climb buildings dozens of meters high to prey on believers.

The Baixue Sect has suffered a great loss in this regard and has now learned its lesson.

The area around St. John's Cathedral is in a dilapidated state.

The light of dawn does not bring people the beauty of a new day.

There were broken corpses everywhere, some human, some zombie, and some giant rat.

The believers had been busy all day, and now they had to clean up the battlefield quickly.

First, the body must be cleaned up and moved to the abandoned building next to the church for Blood Vine to deal with.

Otherwise, the people who just died in the battle may become new zombies.

Some people are also collecting the corpses of giant rats.

These are all fresh flesh and blood, which is very rare nowadays.

Although we don’t know whether it contains unknown viruses and diseases, as long as it won’t kill you temporarily, you can eat it.

No one will think about things too far in the future, just live one day at a time.

As a priest with a certain status in the Baixue Church, Li Jian received good protection last night.

But yesterday's fighting was so brutal that he was separated from his family.

Now he only found his wife Zhang Jianfang, and the two were anxiously searching for their son Li Kaile on the battlefield.

"Where the hell did Kaile go? There's chaos and turmoil everywhere, why isn't he listening?"

Zhang Jianfang looked anxious.

There were dead bodies everywhere, and she was afraid that her son would also die on the battlefield.

Last night, they could have hidden themselves.

But Li Kaile was worried about his girlfriend, so he ran to find her despite Zhang Jianfang's opposition.

As a result, until now, they have not seen any trace of Li Kaile and Xu Beibei.

Li Jian also had a stern look on his face. He tried to find someone on the battlefield to ask about his son.

But they had not been in the Snow Sect for long and did not know many people there.

No one cared about his son's life or death.

The two could only anxiously shuttle around, calling out their son's name.

But just when Li Jian came to the corner of the ruins of a building, the scene in front of him made him feel as if he was frozen, and he felt cold from head to toe!

Under the shadow of the ruins, Li Kaile was lying on the ground covered in blood, his lower body soaked in dark red blood.

In front of him, Yuan Kongye, the leader of the Baixue Sect, was holding a sharp dagger in his hand, staring at him expressionlessly.

Li Jian's mind went blank.

But the next moment, the fatherly instinct made him yell "Le Le!" and rushed towards the two of them.

Yuan Kongye still looked down at Li Kaile, with a hint of crazy struggle in his eyes.

Without even turning her head, she stretched out her left hand towards Li Jian.

"boom!"

Li Jian felt like he was hit by a truck. He flew backwards four or five meters and then fell heavily to the ground.

Zhang Jianfang rushed over at this time, saw her husband fall to the ground, and saw the scene her son was facing, her face turned extremely pale!

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