110 Hunter! (2/2)

Leo dashed towards the Hall with the two women in tow and when he was just a few meters away, the three of them suddenly disappeared and appeared inside the hall. The onlookers were already used to the scene but the people who just recently joined looked on dumbstruck at the spot where Leo and the women disappeared from.

”W-what the heck was that?!” a man in his thirties repeatedly tugged the shirt of the person beside who was busy doing his own thing, tilling the land.

”Ohh~ you'll get used to it” the man in question didn't even looked up and just nonchalantly said it.

”What do you mean 'Ohh'!? Aren't you even surprised!?” the man suddenly had the urge to slap the person in front of him.

”No, as I said before Miguel, you'll get used to it. Now, do your work, chop chop!” he replied with a funny look while clapping his hands.

”F*ck!” Miguel just cursed and started tilling the land along with the others with a hoe in hand.

And at a certain room in the Lord's Manor, a certain ”pyak pyak' sounds continued to reverberate through the silent hallway as deep moans of pleasure and grunting sounds were mixed within.

***

A town somewhere down in Scotland.

A group of seven armed men currently had their backs against the wall in an alley and all of them are all wearing camouflage military uniforms and every single one of them are armed with high caliber firearms.

”Go, go, go!” a man with a crew cut with a knife scar across his left eye gestured quietly towards the people behind him.

A man just behind him nodded and immediately dashed passed him and then another and then another until he was the last man left and all of them made their way towards the other side of the street as quietly as possible.

This armed group tried to slowly and quietly make their way out of town but sadly for them, they didn't notice the Hunter Type Zombie in the house roofs stealthily following them from a distance.

A couple of minutes later, the group finally reached the edge of the town and in front of of them was a huge vacant of land with vehicles abandoned in the surroundings.

But because the place was very open, there are also a lot of zombies roaming around the place.

”Alright, everyone get yourselves ready” the man with a scar on his face looked towards his companions and said.

The men nodded as they started reloading their guns and put the relevant items where it's easiest to get them from their clothes like when two of them hung the grenades on their chest.

”Ready?”

””Yes sir”” all of them nodded and replied silently.

The man then looked at his men and then raised three fingers.

Two fingers left.

One left.

When his hands turned into fist, the man with a face scar immediately dashed out of his hiding place with others closely following behind.

They used their combat knives and would pierced the heads of the ordinary zombies that on the way but when they just thought that everything is going well, without any mishap.

One of the men at the very back suddenly exclaimed in shocked,

”Hunter~!”