As a result, without having taught me the technique of owning anything, and even at least some martial arts, I was sent with my bravo to a team of homeless people to certain death! Yes Yes exactly! I do not even cunning ...
Leaving the courtyard, I once again looked at my new comrades. One of them, I called him Beard ", looked at the sky with empty eyes. It seemed that he was not a man, but just a doll - where you put it, then you will take it. The second, bald, I called him the Rain Man. For he constantly ykal and I tried to jerk off. I gave the third one the nickname Mastiff, because because of his gray-haired lohm and beard there was practically no visible face. That was the end of the team ... I didn't know who they really were. battlefield, will they turn out to be some kind of mega-monsters with cool skills? I, of course, doubted, but what the hell is not joking? Still p s looking at Vince, I plaintively said:
- Maybe you change your mind?
- Oh no! You will not get it! Of course, I don't wait for these guys ... But I'm sorry for you. Try to get back sometime! Good? - the girl smiled and tenderly looked at me: - You are not like everyone else ...
- That's it! I'm not a bum ... Ay, what am I whining like a mongrel? Generally poher! - I waved it off and we headed forward. I had a hatchet and a dagger from the weapon, because when I tried to put on the shield, I almost fell on the floor. To hell with all unnecessary, because a plan has matured in my head! Homeless about something quietly mooed. Why has everything changed so dramatically? There were some gloomy shabby trees standing around, and under the sole of the tattered boots I began to slurp ... Suddenly, a huge black crow fluttered from one of the trees.
- flesh !!! - the Rain Man cried and, with a contented smile, let down his pants and began to fool. Beard struck his spear shaft on his arm and showed his fist. Bald immediately calmed down and pulled his pants back. And they have a tandem campaign! Mastiff silently continued forward. Squitting a couple of times, stumbling over a hummock, he put forward his rusty bastard, and began to feel the area in front of him like a wand for the blind ... Fuck, is he really blind?
- Eh! Patched! What are you blind - I asked. But he did not answer, but only continued to make his way further. The beard quietly whispered something to the Rain Man and he nodded with a satisfied smile, said:
- Kuu-uu-rdyuk says that Smith doesn't-not-not-see and ... And ... He hears not! Here!
- K-to-combo! - repeating his stuttering style, I said. Well, well, if so, then let them at least check the road. Alas, he was not our cover for long, because three zombies came out of the nearest puddle and grabbed Mastiff without a twinge of conscience. He splashed blood, and the monsters began to devour his flesh. The poor guy tried to resist, but alas, the monsters were faster! In the blink of an eye, they tore it into four parts and dragged it through puddles. Nausea has risen to the throat ... No! It can not be .. I have never seen death before! But what now? Why am I so crappy? When something gurgled in the nearest puddle, I realized that it was not the time to breed nurses! I fucked ... Brutally! If I can go back, I'll take both Shmyga and Vince ... Or rather, Shmyga will finish off right away, and Vins will get rid of all the cracks first, and then finish off!Stronger clutching an ax shaft, I walked over to a puddle and saw a silhouette coming out to the surface, that I had blasted forces along it. The zombie fell back and fell back into a puddle. Then the most interesting thing began ... All puddles within a radius of twenty meters began to boil! Some of them were immediately jumped up by some incomprehensible white human-like creatures and rushed at us with hissing. A beard with circus acuity began to lupas beasts with a spear. And he does not go bad! A rain man smiled at a zombie that came in from the back. I, too, was hit by a few pieces, but I stepped forward and fucked them with an ax! Do not worry Mastiff! We will avenge you! More and more beasts! Cutting my head behind my head, and irrigating my face with a vile dark slush, I realized that my strength was running out! The rain man also exhausted, and he was immediately dragged into one of the puddles ... Fucked up!What is there for the depth? One thing pleased - apparently we attracted everyone who was here! The bulk of the pearl on the beard, because of it stink. I fought off the rest. Reheating some more zombies, I headed for the Kuchumalu that surrounded Beard.
- GET BITCHES !!! - I squealed and began to mow bastards. Fortunately, they were dying with one blow! When I finally somehow hacked to my beard, I bitterly admitted that what was left of him was not very suitable for life ... Only a small handful of guts, a leg and a bloody spear ... The monsters were gone. I looked around to see if anything had fallen out? Only the poor fellows weapon ... But wait? Amulet? I leaned over and picked up a little slouch as the sun. Interesting! Perhaps, I'll vouch for her ... Having collected the weapons of my fallen comrades, I turned around and wanted to go to the Guild, when suddenly ... It dawned on me! And damn it! I can get the hell out of here? I have a weapon! Find someone ... The guild is obviously not the only one here, right? Looking again, I headed towards the undergrowth. Oh, I wish I didn't do this ...Reaching the nearest bush, I carefully looked inside and saw a terrible picture. On the ground, on all fours, there was a girl. Her golden braids were disheveled, and a drop of blood ran down her forehead. Behind, with the hem of the sundress pulled up, something attached to it and began to fuck her wildly, inserting huge claws into her back. What the fuck is this?
- Come away from her! - I angrily shouted and walked out of the bushes.
- Aggrrhhhhh !! snarled the monster. Black wool ... Stretched muzzle. Is this a werewolf ?! I came up and banged it with a sword. The monster cut the girl's throat and threw the corpse, began to grin.
- Come on, bastard! I'll show you who's in charge here !!! - I hissed viciously and rushed at him. Where did my fear go? Why am I so worried about the dead stranger? This is all too much for one day ... The werewolf growled and rushing at me, bleeding from saliva. I stuck a blade into his sternum, but .... It seems he did not feel anything. After hitting me with his paw, he tried to bite my leg, but I removed it in time!
- Do not take it, you bastard !!! - I again wounded the monster, but this time in the face. The werewolf squealed and dolbanul me with such force that the shirt could not stand, and I flew through the branches and bushes. Slapping into the fallen leaves, I rolled down ... What is this slope? And what's worse ... What a nasty stench? After a ride, I fell into something slippery and cold. Looking around, I first fell into a stupor, and then shouted so that they probably heard me even in the Guild! There was just a mess around the remains of people's limbs. Heads lay everywhere. hands and feet ... They rot and a swarm of flies flew over them! I got dirty in this ... And I tried to run out, but the whole mass, like a swamp, was dragging me inside ...