Blood was spilled in the deserted alley.
Two corpses collapsed on the side of the road, their empty eyes staring at the sky, dismay and resignation written all over their faces.
Anything of value on them had long since been scavenged, leaving only the large holes that ran through them to signal the horror of the chubbyal blow.
Crunch.
The door of a house at the end of the alley pushed open, and the old crone who heard the rattling trembled as she went out to check.
She froze for a long moment when she saw the body in the distance, and then a pale scream rang out from the alley.
In an unoccupied corner, Wu Dachuan woke up leisurely.
He jerked up, checking his arms and legs, then feeling his head, and was relieved to find it all there.
"Not dead... Where are the barbarians!"
Wu Dach
