บท 178: An Old Friend

It was night, in a forest on the outskirts of Cavalim.

In order to dispose of the bodies infected with the plague, Cavalim City had specially dug a large pit in the forest on the outskirts. The people who died from the plague were carried here and then agreed to be buried afterward.

Da da da... The sound of footsteps echoed in the forest.

Two men who were in charge of handling the corpses were carrying a stretcher in the forest. On the stretcher was a civilian who had just died from the plague.

They looked terrified and kept looking left and right.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the burial pit.

It was a huge pit with a radius of hundreds of square meters. In the huge pit, there were corpses lying in all directions. Their pale faces and dead eyes were extremely terrifying under the moonlight.

"Gulp!"

The two men could not help but shiver and swallow their saliva.

"Ya! Ya!" Suddenly, two dry screeches sounded.