บท 682: Mountain of Bones Under the Feet!

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

The old stairs were drenched from the rain, muddy footsteps were left over them as several people hurried their way down.

Not only was the inner city completely surrounded by the undead army, it was also shrouded in the cold rain and darkness. The people were looking forward to sunlight, but in the meantime, they were afraid to look out and see.

No one knew how much time had passed. The clock on the tower was purposely hidden. No one was willing to look at the death timer.

A pair of fiery wings flew toward the clock tower unevenly. The figure under the wings almost missed the platform. Zuo Feng and Yao Nan immediately went up and lent the person a hand.

"Councilman Zhu Meng, are you alright?" asked Zuo Feng.

"We lost," Zhu Meng had a grim look, and spoke with a deep, decrepit voice.