Chapter 250 An Su: Why Not Just Poison All the Enemies to Death?

Twilight deepened its gloom, as dusk enshrouded the distant Plague Forest. The evening breeze rustled through the trees, stirring the dry, hardened carcasses to make a rustling sound.

Plague Hounds opened their crimson eyes and began to slowly awaken. They let out soft growls from the depths of their throats and lithely leaped onto branches, gnawing on severed limbs and remains. While they ate, layers upon layers of festering pustules around their mouths burst open and oozed pus.

Their hunger intensified.

The forest's edge bordered a small town established on pale green hills, whose inhabitants had all been infected with the plague before being devoured by the Plague Dogs, leaving only the town's sole library untouched by the epidemic.

The Plague Dogs emerged from the forest and began to roam the empty town streets. An Su leaned against the window, carefully observing these Apostles of the Plague with a thoughtful expression.