Chapter 2212 "Dead"

In fact, even Ron himself felt a little ridiculous when he talked about the reason why he was unconscious in the tent afterwards. Because the reason why he fainted had nothing to do with the devil's "arrogance" bewitching him, but more because of excessive blood loss.

That's right, before, in order to refresh himself and prevent himself from falling into the "arrogance" bewitchment, he insisted on stabbing his thigh fiercely with a knife, and once stabbed his leg until there was no good flesh.

But later on, "Arrogance" had already given up on him, a guy who could have everything, and the reason that made him dizzy was gradually replaced by a large amount of blood loss.

This matter was actually quite tragic when it was said, and later Hermione and the others were also very moved by his firmness. But when he thought that he was finally stabbed unconscious by himself, after removing the initial respect, there was only a trace of dumbfounding left.

However, perhaps it was precisely because of this period of coma time that seemed to make people laugh, but was particularly appropriate, that Ron "unintentionally" opened up a new path for everyone in the confusing fog at that time. path of.

This path may not necessarily be correct, but at least, it is indeed a practical step forward for Hermione and the group who are traveling more and more cramped.

...

"Wow--"

In the ruins of the already dilapidated stronghold, a small tent stood in the messy camp area. And suddenly, the curtain of the tent was lifted from the inside, and a figure that looked a little fluffy and soft came out from inside.

That was obviously Mr. Ron Weasley who survived after the zombies and demons wreaked havoc.

"nobody?"

The rain outside had stopped at some point, and the ground became a bit muddy. He took two steps in a nonchalant manner, only feeling that the soles of his shoes were sticky, and it took more effort than usual to lift his feet.

And just as he said, the rune towers around are still there, but there seems to be no one in the stronghold.

The neighborhood is quiet and desolate as far as the eye can see.

Ron stood there and sighed weakly, then thought for a while, and murmured:

"...Southeast. Yes, the retreat route is southeast. In the worst case, you can just stick to the beach all the way, and someone will definitely meet you."

After confirming this,

He touched the rune arm shield on his forearm, and then walked straight forward step by step in the direction Hermione and the others retreated.

It was only when he passed near the east tower that he took a short detour and decided to go up to the tower first to observe the surrounding situation.

"Well, by the way, I have to find a broom. If it can fly, it's safer—"

Talking to himself, Ron climbed up the tower, went to the lookout and looked outside. But at this glance, what he saw made his breath stagnate, and he couldn't even finish the words in his mouth.

Because he suddenly discovered that there were actually two figures sitting and standing on the barren slope not far outside. And when he looked out and saw those two figures, the other party turned his head and looked towards him at the same time.

"thump."

After being stunned for a moment, Ron subconsciously shrank to the back of the window sill, and because of the weakness of his feet, he immediately sat down on the floor.

"Saw me... Unless they are blind, those two guys must have seen me!"

He muttered secretly in his heart, but couldn't help recalling the appearance of the two figures he saw just now. He didn't know the big standing guy among them, but he remembered the other sitting guy.

That is undoubtedly the high-level living corpse who had confronted "Arrogance" before he fell into a coma—the one who manipulated the air flow and caused the black storm!

Although the other party has fought against demons in front of everyone, it does not mean that the other party is not hostile to humans. You know, no matter what, they are all living corpses! Not only are they not companions with humans, but they have always been enemies. There are countless people who died at their hands and then became their kind.

"Oops... It's even more important to find a broom as soon as possible. Even if you can't fly it, at least you can drag it for a while, right?"

Always wandering in dangerous situations with Hermione and Harry, no matter how bad Ron is, he has already formed some instinctive reactions to danger. Those thoughts flashed across his mind like lightning, but his body had already started to act.

Even if the body is still unwell, but in the face of life-threatening, human potential is still there. I saw him dragging his weak body, leaning on the wall and running down the stairs in a hurry, and returned to the first floor of the tower.

He still remembered that there should be some broomsticks stored in the storage room under repair, at least everyone didn't take all of them away before evacuating, so he might be able to find one for himself.

However, although Hermione and the others' evacuation was indeed a bit hasty, the evacuation process was rehearsed beforehand after all. In addition, most of the wizards who can come here have considerable psychological quality, and they still maintain the minimum order when facing the situation where the stronghold is destroyed.

When Ron rushed to the storage room to take a look, he found that apart from some ordinary wartime supplies, there was nothing related to the retreat left.

"It's terrible! When the plan was made, Hermione should have mentioned the possibility of survivors remaining after the stronghold was breached!"

He muttered in frustration, but didn't stop on his feet. As soon as he found that there was nothing he needed in the storage room, he immediately turned around and ran out of the east tower, and then ran straight to the south side.

It's a pity that his speed is really not fast enough.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a tall figure suddenly fell from the sky and landed heavily in front of him, blocking his way.

This guy probably jumped over directly. When it landed on the ground, the powerful impact splashed a lot of muddy water and gravel, which made Ron not only covered in mud, but also had pain on his forehead. It was obvious that he was hit by a stone.

But compared to this insignificant dirt and pain, the immediate crisis is obviously more worrying for Ron.

"It's over."

Thinking of this, his hand subconsciously touched the rune arm shield on his arm again, but soon, he put that hand down again.

Based on the strength of that high-level zombie who can fight against demons, this thing is actually not very useful, at least it is almost impossible to beat that guy. And this big man in front of him who is two or three heads taller than him... It's a bit hard to say, but probably he can't be much worse than that guy, right?

No matter how he thought about it, Ron felt that the probability of him successfully escaping was infinitely close to zero.

"Dead."

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