Chapter 210 Distress

• Lisa jumped back from the rockslide to catch her breath. The immediate area was safe for now. She had already slain nearly two dozen of the Twisted but just beyond the largest of the rock piles was the main body of the Twisted hoard. They were already crossing over the rockslide, and they were gaining ground at an unprecedented rate. The loose rocks were slowing them down but every time a Twisted fell it was trampled on by the ones coming up from behind it, making the path more stable with their crushed bodies.
• “Where are the buried townspeople?” Lisa said to herself as she quickly scanned the rock piles before her. “There has to be someone who survived.” Then a tattered blue piece of cloth caught her attention. “There’s one!”
• Lisa ran over to the cloth, grabbed it, and pulled hard. Out from the rubble a man appeared as Lisa lifted him up from his shirt tail. The man wasn’t moving but from the dust blowing out from his mouth told her he was just unconscious.