Messing with the Horde of the Old Sawmill.

My readers should already understand how hard it is to take down a big horde and this is the third horde I'm fighting. To make progress in the concept, I had to take down the horde, otherwise I might just ignore it.

The story continues from the last post.

When a part of the horde chased me, I rode my bike a little far and after stopping there, I noticed the horde was getting back to the hole.

I shot some from the distance and and they were getting back to me so I was shooting them down in this way to decrease the size of the horde.

I returned to the horde and went a lot close to them so I could damage them good this time. But I had to be careful as I really didn't want them to get to me, cause you know what'd happen if they does.

When the horde was rushing towards me after I opened fire one them, I threw a molotov on them before escaping and then I ran towards my bike as fast as I could when the horde was after me.

I noticed the horde was not stopping so I got on my bike and I started riding it but I noticed the horde was too lazy to keep following me and they were getting back so I stopped and shot as many as I could from a distance.

The lost all ammo of the rifle I was using the most so then I used my handgun to shoot down some freakers of the horde.

I rushed back to the horde and this time I started shooting them even before they could get back to their hole and I guess that's what made them mad.

I tried to hold up but I had to run to my bike and leave the area again as a big part of the horde was chasing me and this time I noticed they were not stopping so I kept riding the bike.

Even after riding a distance, I noticed the part of the horde was after me and I guess some stray freakers joined them as well.

It was the moment when I was almost fucked up but I was too fast not to stay there a second more as I'd get beaten up if I did.

Even after riding a long route, I noticed some freakers were still after me and I shot some down from a good distance.

Then I reached the hole where the horde was resting from another side of the sawmill and I noticed the horde was not there. It felt even creepier knowing the horde was not at their spot so I left that area as fast as I could.

I was heading back to my spot to check on the horde and I found the horde in the open this time so I had to turn around and escape again.

I stopped at a distance and shot down some freakers from the horde but it was not safe to stay longer as you can see they almost reached me so I got on the bike and escaped again and it continues till I finish the story in my next post.

And that's all I wished to talk about in this post. Stay tuned so you don't miss what I'll show later in this Gaming Photography community.

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