Albert and the other two were all stunned.
The figure that suddenly appeared in front of them slashed at the giant zombie's chest, stopping the latter's movement.
It was also at this time.
Only then did the three of them pay attention to this strong man.
At this time, this strong man was covered in blood, his clothes were torn, and the hand that was holding the machete was constantly rising and falling.
How could they not recognize the appearance of the brawny man.
Wasn't it one of the three brawny men that Elke took away, Freire?
"Uncle Freire?"
Albert and the other two were shocked.
But at this moment, Freire's expression was ugly and full of helplessness.
"You three kids, why did you come here all of a sudden?"
As they spoke.
The giant zombie that was hit by the machete began to spit out blood. Its eyes were scarlet red, and it roared as it still wanted to raise the wooden club and smash Freire.
Seeing this scene, Albert immediately panicked, "Uncle Freire, be careful!"
"Tch!" With a low shout, Freire's eyes darkened, and he roared.
"Haa!"
With a long sound, Freire continued to chop down along the wound with the machete in his hand.
Rip!
Blood instantly sprayed out.
"Ugh!!"
The giant zombie grunted, and the wooden club in its hand fell down.
Crack! Freire drew out his machete. The green internal organs of the giant zombie splattered all over the ground. Then, with a thud, it fell heavily to the ground.
It didn't move at all. It was dead.
Seeing this scene, Freire finally breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at the zombie tide that was approaching them and turned to the three of them.
"What are you still standing there for? Let's go!"
As Freire's voice rang out, Albert and the other two obediently ran to the back.
But halfway there...
Albert suddenly turned around and looked at Freire.
He saw Freire holding the ground with his knife and limping towards the three of them.
At this speed, the zombies were about to catch up with them.
"Uncle Freire, I'm coming!"
Albert didn't hesitate. He directly rushed in front of Freire, picked up the latter, and ran forward.
"Hey! Albert, Uncle Freire, what's going on?"
When Albert caught up, Robert was also shocked by Freire's condition. Without saying anything, he also picked up the other side.
At the same time, Freire's weak voice sounded from his back.
"Turn left at the intersection ahead. Enter the first house."
"Okay."
Albert and the other two answered and led Freire forward.
The four of them turned and rushed into the room.
As soon as they rushed into the room, with a plop, Freire and the other two fell to the ground.
Freire, who was lying on the ground, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Jim, close the door!"
"Okay!"
There was a sound.
The mechanism in the room was activated. With a crack, the metal door that was suspended by the rope instantly fell down and closed the door.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sound of zombies continuously smashing the door followed.
Seeing that the metal door was firm and solid, Freire raised his head and let out a breath. His entire body collapsed on the ground.
At this moment, Jim, who was standing by the side, walked over. After noticing Albert and the other two, he said in surprise, "Hey, what's going on, Freire?"
"I don't know either. I was just about to go out to collect equipment when I met these three kids."
Freire, who was lying on the ground, said helplessly.
Jim took the opportunity to look at Albert and the other two.
Seeing this, Robert immediately looked at Albert.
"..."
Phyllis also looked at Albert, who was seated in the middle.
"..."
There was a moment of silence.
Albert looked at the two people beside him and said in surprise, "Why are you two looking at me? Didn't you want to follow us?"
Then he looked at Jim.
No one answered for a moment.
Albert gave up and said helplessly, "Well, it starts with a very long story."
The few of them found a place to sit down.
Albert looked at Jim and briefly explained the reason for the whole incident.
While listening to the whole process.
Jim's expression gradually changed.
"The three of you, this is too reckless."
Jim covered his face and was completely speechless. He continued, "Originally, it was already troublesome enough for us to escape, but now we have to bring you along."
"..."
Looking at Jim's helpless expression, Lambert fell silent. He could only say, "Sorry, Uncle Jim. We didn't expect this to happen."
What he said was the truth.
Under normal circumstances, they would still be able to walk on the streets without alerting the zombies.
However, they had never expected the zombie tide in Toefl District to be so terrifying. Moreover, there was actually a D-class zombie!
"..."
Hearing this...
Jim fell silent. Then, he waved his hand and said casually, "Forget it, forget it. Since you're here, there's no point in talking about this."
"Now, let's think about how to escape from the zombie tide."
Hearing this, Albert was also stunned. He seemed to have thought of something and asked.
"Eh, Uncle Jim, you and Uncle Freire are fine."
"Then, does that mean that my father is also..."
Albert did not continue speaking.
Jim looked over and nodded. "Yes, but the demon hunter is not in good condition due to his injuries."
After he finished speaking, a heavy expression appeared on Jim's face. He turned around and said, "If you want to take a look, follow me."
Albert and the other two fell silent for a moment and then nodded.
"Okay."
"Then come with me!"Jim stood up and looked at Freire on the ground. "Hey! Freire, you can rest here for a while!"
"Okay!" A lazy voice sounded. Freire was really exhausted.
Jim then led Albert and the other two upstairs.
"Sir Demon Hunter, it's just up ahead."
As soon as they reached the second floor, Jim said.
Hearing that, Albert, who had just gone upstairs, looked into the house.
The next second, they were deeply stunned.
They saw Elke, the demon hunter, leaning against the wall, holding his arm.
His equipment was dyed red with his blood.