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Leaving the red-brick building, Stanford agents went to several businesses operating on the northern section of Center Avenue.

The detectives found...whether it was a big shop he could name or a small shop hidden underground, all of them were haunted by undead, or had been swept away by the undead, leaving only a mess everywhere, and countless bundled pigs A sheep-like operator...

The most creepy thing for Agent Stanford was that the closer he was to the core area of ​​Midtown, the more undead appeared.

When Detective Stanford ran to the middle of Central Avenue, he didn't know how to react for a moment when he saw the scene——

The Lord's Mansion is gone.

In other words, the former Lord's Mansion has now become a lair of the undead—hundreds of undead come and go in front of the gate of the Lord's Mansion, and from time to time, men and even women who have been stripped to their underwear are thrown out of the mansion by the undead. Carried out and displayed on the street.

Among those people who were displayed on the side of the road like goods, Agent Stanford saw the Ezekiel family's family knights, butlers, the Ezekiel family's young master, wife, miss, son-in-law, and even... Count Ezekiel himself.

Agent Stanford stared blankly at these great nobles who had been knocked into the dust, his hands and feet began to tremble slightly—was it Charlie Rex who had become more vicious, or the black magician behind Rex who had become more unscrupulous? up? !Even the house of Bartley, the former lord of Inadoli, was only imprisoned for several months and then exiled!

Uh... No, it doesn't seem like it's preferential treatment to imprison a nobleman...

Detective Stanford, who was standing stiffly on the other side of the road, slowly raised his head and looked around.

The Lord's Mansion has become like a public toilet for the undead, and there is nothing wrong with it... Whether it is another viscount's house that is only a hundred meters away from the Lord's Mansion, or the Baron's Mansion opposite the Lord's Mansion, Or the high-end hotels diagonally opposite, the shipping companies, equestrian clubs, and other places in the past, all don't look like they have been harassed by the undead.

The detective with good eyesight also saw that in almost all the buildings facing the street, there were people hiding behind the windows and peeping in the direction of the Lord's Mansion...

Those who are in the mood to watch the fire at least know that the fire cannot burn their own homes.

Detective Stanford turned sideways slightly to make way for the undead passing by Dafangfang, secretly made a breathing movement, raised his feet and ran south.

He had to confirm whether the National Guard and the Ezekiel Legion had been defeated.

Du Tata's national garrison is very complete, and the Ezekiel family's legion is also very powerful, and has the advantage of defending the city. It is really hard for Agent Stanford to believe that these two regular armies will be defeated. So fast.

Passing the East Avenue intersection, Agent Stanford saw more skeletons than the undead active on Center Avenue...

Detective Stanford hesitated for a while, but finally felt relieved, and turned around and turned into East Avenue.

After taking a few steps, the detectives saw the captured Viscount O'Neill's mansion, the tax department and the city police superintendent with the door open and also turned into a public toilet for the undead...

The people lined up on the street are so densely packed that they cannot be counted at all...

Agent Stanford walked stiffly to the tax department that seemed to have been evacuated. The undead had already evacuated from here and rushed to the next location; some bold local merchants came out of their shops and walked away to tie up Not far from the tax officials in a place, they listened to those guys wailing and cursing with smiles on their faces.

When passing by the city police superintendent, Stanford detectives saw a local businessman spitting at the city police who was tied up on the street.

Agent Stanford trotted numbly to the city hall, and found that the city hall was no exception.

Inside the open gate, many civil servants, operators, and clerks were being carried out of the city hall building by the undead and placed in a line in the yard. Standing at the gate, Stanford casually glanced around, and saw the principals and deputy officers of several departments. Civil servants, even Mr. Mayor...

Of course, not everyone was taken over by the undead.

In the corridor of the Department of Public Security on the left side of the City Hall building, a dozen or so detective colleagues piled up a few tables in front of the door, holding weapons, as if they were preparing to fight the undead; but the undead seemed to have no interest in them. There is no meaning of relying on the past at all.

On the carriage parked in the shed, there were two civil servants and their secretary hugging each other and trembling, and several operators guarded the front nervously with weapons; but the undead who came and went couldn't seem to see them Same, didn't pay attention to these frightened guys.

Across the yard, Agent Stanford also saw many clerks crowded in the operator's duty room, looking outside in horror.

Agent Stanford silently glanced at the unlucky ghosts in the yard who were crying and struggling for help, and then turned their attention to the people ignored by the undead.

The choice between the enemy and the enemy of this group of undead seems to prove something strange...

Colleagues from the Department of Public Security noticed Pearson Stanford appearing at the gate, and looked at him in astonishment.

Stanford bypassed the unscrupulous ghosts in the courtyard, and calmly walked towards his colleagues.

The three groups of people who were ignored by the undead all saluted this brave man who dared to walk among the undead in shock.

"Pearson?!" An agent with a deep relationship with Stanford came out from behind the bunker made of wooden tables and shouted.

"...I just came from the port area." Detective Stanford didn't want to be suspected of having any relationship with these undead in private, "I noticed it when I passed the Central Avenue. These undead seem to only attack specific people. If they're not interested in you, they really aren't."

A few more agents emerged from behind the wooden table bunker and looked at Stanford in astonishment.

"It's true." Agent Stanford thought about it, and deliberately approached a passing undead.

The undead glanced at him sideways, raised its bone claws and made a weird gesture towards Agent Stanford. The dark eye sockets seemed to sweep over his head, then turned his head and turned slightly sideways Get past Stanford who is in the way.

The detectives who were relatively close and saw the whole process clearly opened their mouths.

In the carport not far away, the officers protecting the only remaining civil servants also saw this scene, and one of them immediately ran over against the wall: "Hey, guys! What the hell is going on?!"

Detective Stanford briefly introduced what he found along the way. Hearing that the Lord's Mansion had fallen, everyone present breathed in unison...

A day ago, when the baroness from Inadoli blatantly supported Coulson O'Neill and launched a declaration of revenge, the people in Du Tata City had actually already prepared the Ezekiel family, and it was very likely that the Bartleys' house would follow. Mentally prepare to follow suit.

There are quite a few families like Viscount O'Neill's family who urgently contacted the ship and planned to transfer part of their property and family members.

It's just...too fast!Innadril's fist swung too fast!

Only 24 hours before the declaration of war, the central city, which was thought to be the safest, is full of undead. Who can react to this!

Even if the Kenyan Empire invaded Middle-earth countries, with the terrifying size of the Kenyan Empire and those outrageously powerful mechanical creations and alchemy weapons, it would not be so fast!

After exchanging information with his colleagues and the operatives of Besse Division, Detective Stanford, who has been busy investigating the case during this period of time and rarely came to the Security Department, was also very shocked: "The National Guard and Earl Ezekiel's army, Haven't fought against the undead?!"

"No." The logistics officer came from the carport boldly and said with a pale face, "Last night, all the guards in the city were transferred to the South City Gate to assemble... These undead definitely did not come in through the South City Gate. There was no movement at all at the Inadili camp outside the southern city gate."

Detective Stanford suddenly felt what it means to be messy in the wind...

That's right, the army of the undead is indeed very dreadful, but the strength of the army of the undead is not outrageous beyond people's imagination.

For example, after the news of the battle between the undead of Tarantan and the Principality of Lionel spread, people with military knowledge analyzed the combat power of the undead of Tarantan in newspapers, and the conclusion was very pertinent—the vitality of immortality and The endless energy is really tricky, but the undead army also lacks high-destructive attack methods and effective lethality.

It is indeed very disadvantageous for the regular army to fight the undead in the field, but if they can defend the city under the premise of ensuring logistical supplies, then the shortcomings of Tarantan's undead's low destructive power and the inability to quickly and effectively reduce the opponent's vitality will be fully exposed.

Earl Ezekiel is confident that he can defend the city until after the autumn harvest, but he is not blindly confident.

It's just that no one thought that Innadiliren didn't intend to fight any siege battle honestly at all, and sent the undead directly into the central city... This beheading tactic is unprecedented, and it is estimated that it will be difficult for others to follow.

Detective Stanford took out his pocket watch to check the time, and said with an ugly face: "It's almost ten o'clock... The garrison and the legion should have gotten the news."

The civilian officer in the logistics department smiled wryly and nodded, then shook his head again.

Unlike Inadali, the logistics department in Dutata City serves the army, and this civilian official also has military knowledge.

The National Guard and the Ezekiel family's legion are indeed capable of fighting, but as cavalry, being dragged into the quagmire of street fighting, the enemy is still immortal and tireless undead... I guess you can only win in your dreams up.

"I hope that Countess Innadel will treat the Adlers as well as Charlie Rex." The civil servant said very pessimistically.

Agent Stanford didn't know how many times he sighed with complicated emotions...

Now that it was confirmed that the undead would not attack them, the two civil servants cheered up, gathered everyone who had been spared by the undead, returned to the city hall building, and bravely rescued important documents and files from the undead. Information - No matter who the big lord is, people's lives will continue, and Dutata City will naturally maintain a stable operation.

Agent Stanford didn't stay to help. He began to worry that innocent people would be implicated in the street battle between the undead army and the local defenders. He planned to go and see for himself—although he couldn't affect the battle situation, he could at least remind them as much as possible when necessary. People near the fighting zone evacuate as soon as possible.

And everything was just as the Stanford detectives speculated, the defenders at the south gate and southeast gate finally learned that their old nest had been raided half an hour after the undead natural disaster landed directly in the central city, and they were rushing to the central city in a hurry.

At the same time, because the time on earth is gradually entering the peak period of online players at night, the six temporary teleportation points in the central city flicker white light frequently, and batches of new online players are sent over...

Brother Lahong's blood alliance pushed the Lord's Mansion flat in less than 10 minutes, and after spending almost an hour in the game to loot the entire Lord's Mansion, he continued to search for monsters in the battlefield area in high spirits.

"Damn, are these cute new dogs, licking so clean?"

Pulling the mighty team to the north section of Zhongxin Avenue, they ran through more than a dozen clubs and casinos that were identified as "monster areas" by the identification technique. Except for the green-named NPC and the captive NPC that had already been tied up, Mao didn't have any.

"There are too many people, and such a big battlefield is not enough." The little friend Phantom put on a pain mask, "Why didn't this dynamic battlefield come out a month earlier, those cute newbies can't be teleported, it's all us It's gone."

"Huh? Wait!" Another little friend, Mingfeng Chunpu, looked at the private chat, and said pleasantly, "My apprentice said that there are many elite monsters spawned on the South Street at six o'clock!"

"Let's go, let's go! Hurry up!" Brother Lahong cheered up.

On the other side, Qin Guan's regiment who was sweeping the city hall also got the news.

"Brothers, we've shifted positions! A group of fully equipped elite monsters are here!"