"We came from Salisbury - in fact, we were going to go southeast as far as Southampton to find a ship to escape from England. But we encountered so many dangers along the way that we found that we must not go Go south, there will be more zombies over there!”
"So while hiding and escaping, we unknowingly discovered that we had arrived in Weymouth..."
The officer's name was Rowan, and according to him, he was originally a special police officer in Salisbury. In this huge disaster, he could only be regarded as an inconspicuous ordinary person, but for those real people... and even ordinary policemen, he at least still had guns and bullets.
You know, British police are not allowed to carry guns during regular tasks. So even though his bullets were not very effective against the walking zombies, after accidentally escaping the first wave of the most terrifying zombies, he still managed to gain the ability to protect himself.
No, not only that, he can even save one or two people occasionally.
“Originally, when we had the largest number of people in our team, there were thirty-six survivors,” Officer Rowan shook his head and said, “Unfortunately, the number of people rescued after that has never exceeded the losses along the way—until now, We only have a dozen or so left, and less than half of them are already wounded."
As he led Harry and others forward, he lowered his voice and told about the situation of his team. Just by listening to his narration, everyone can already understand to some extent the difficulty of their escape journey.
Harry on the side listened and couldn't help but said with relief:
"At least you have saved a lot of people... Without you, it would be difficult for them to get here."
But Officer Luo Wen could only sigh after hearing this.
"We survivors happened to be hiding in a nearly airtight room when the fog broke out. In fact, when I found these friends, they were still hiding in places such as basements. Some of them even had Plenty of food and fresh water." He said, "Actually, if I hadn't taken them away, they might still be alive and well now! You say I saved them, but who knows if I did? Just give them a false hope?"
His words made all the friends don't know what to say - yes, maybe they will starve to death or thirst in the basement, but it doesn't necessarily mean that they really can't survive until this is over, right
No one can make a conclusion before the final result has arrived.
"And even if I was really helping them by taking them away, I wasn't the one who actually kept these ten or so friends alive." Officer Rowan paused, then added, "When I left Salisbury, On the third day, we met two wizards. It was their desperate escort that allowed us to escape with minimal losses when we were surrounded by many zombies several times... Oh, this way. "
As he spoke, he seemed to have brought Harry and others to his temporary footing.
Judging from what can be seen, this should be a bar. Because the entrance is located on a small road, the original owner also installed a retractable gate outside the door, which looks very safe.
"Come and open the door! I've found some reliable helpers!"
Before he finished speaking, a young man's face appeared from the door and he looked at Officer Rowan and Harry and others behind him. Seeing Rowan nod, he opened the lock with a "click" and creaked the fence door open to the side.
"come in!"
The other party nodded slightly to Harry and the others, and then stepped aside, but the vigilance in his eyes did not completely fade away. Obviously, this disaster has also brought more doubts to these survivors.
"Walk."
Harry gave a brief signal to the friends beside him, and then walked in first in the sight of the other party. When everyone saw this, they immediately followed.
"Crash-"
The iron gate was closed again.
…
Probably due to the lack of lighting, the interior is darker than expected - after all, this is a bar and doesn't need too many windows.
As soon as he entered, Harry found that the round table inside had basically been pushed aside, and several people were lying on the vacated floor, with looks of pain on their faces.
However, the person who really caught Harry's attention at a glance was undoubtedly the woman in robes who was sitting at the bar and looking over.
This lady looked to be about thirty years old. The purple robe with black edges on her body made him know that she was a witch at a glance. As for the small cauldron that was placed on the bar, emitting wisps of smoke, her identity was even more obvious.
And when Harry and others looked at her, she also looked back here. It can even be seen that after she stared at Harry carefully for a few more times, she showed a look of surprise.
"The Boy-Who-Lived?" Hear the other person speak first, "Oh! Is it Harry Potter?"
"This is such a nostalgic title!" Harry shrugged and led everyone towards her, "Yes, you can call me Harry... I have to say, this title is still very accurate. At least I’m still alive today, which is indeed a miracle.”
Harry said jokingly, but there wasn't much of a smile on his face - after experiencing so much, many of the facts before him had made him a little unable to laugh.
"Ma'am, I think we can put off the small talk for a while," he looked back at the injured on the ground, and then said, "We just happened to bring along a young lady who is good at treatment. I believe she can help. Everyone, try to ease your injuries."
"Oh, this is great! I have used up the white essence a long time ago. I have temporarily prepared other potions, but it is difficult to achieve the desired effect due to the lack of materials." The witch said quickly, "Who is this? Ms. Therapist?”
While the witch was speaking, Harry turned around and nodded to Safina.
"Well, of course."
Safina nodded slightly and followed the other person towards the injured.
"Seriously, I wish I could have met you earlier." Officer Rowan sighed again from the side, "By the way, I think I still have to apologize to you again! I'm sorry, at that time-"
"It doesn't matter," Harry waved his hand and said, "You have so many people to take care of, so nothing can happen to you. We can understand."
"Thanks."
Rowan thanked him again, and then suddenly frowned as if he had thought of something, but in the end he shook his head and put his worries aside for the time being - he was originally planning to go to the mall again to get some food and water. , but it’s a pity that I met a living corpse just after arriving nearby.
In any case, meeting Harry and the others is his greatest luck today, isn't it