Dragon Clan starts from digging the corner of Kassel

It was at the moment when his voice fell that a twilight-like sword light lit up in the dark cave... Bu Shun's figure immediately appeared next to Lu Mingfei, who was panic-stricken and still had tears on his face.

The sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground were heard one after another, and the simple long knife in his hand was gently lowered.

Bu Shun narrowed his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the zombies chasing Lu Mingfei suddenly fell to the ground with their heads amidst the panicked shouts of the young man——

He held the boy's collar with one hand and took a few steps back, then swung the knife forward again!

The blade flew, dirty flesh and blood flew, and the man's eyes were as cold as a butcher chopping frozen pork.

Lu Mingfei, who was carrying his pajamas, bared his teeth and swallowed as he endured the severe pain from the wound on his body. While looking at the exciting scene in front of him and feeling relieved, he felt a little... fear for some reason?

Those zombies lying on the ground with hideous faces but unwilling to die have become the side that should be feared. Efficient and cruel killings appeared in the group of more than ten zombies, and they were soon killed by Bu Shun, leaving a mosaic on the ground. Lu Tiha

When you come, you have to look at it and shake your head.

The blue-eyed ghost wearing a cloak jumped back and forth in Lu Mingfei's sight, and the silver blade had already chopped off the remaining zombie heads one by one. By the time Lu Mingfei came back to his senses, the battle was already over.

Lu Mingfei stepped on the ground with his swaying feet, and he seemed to feel a sticky and soft touch under his feet.

"This is a dream, this is a dream, this is a dream, this is a dream..."

A strange stench surrounded the tip of his nose, making him want to vomit but couldn't. Lu Mingfei kept yelling in his heart to divert his attention.

The only thing that can comfort him now is this thought. Lu Mingfei can see that the bloody wounds on his body that were bitten by zombies are disappearing quickly... This is probably what he can think of "this is a dream"

The greatest evidence.

But...it's still so scary!

Also faced with the siege of zombies, this time Bu Shun did not kick him off the line.

Being "bitten off the line" by zombies is enough once again, just like boiling a frog in warm water. This time Lu Mingfei needs to face a real close-range fight with zombies. The danger threshold he needs to endure in the dream is now

was quietly promoted.

However, Lu Mingfei was obviously unable to realize this, and the nausea in his stomach still lasted for a long time.

After all the enemies in this encounter were cleared, Bu Shun left with Lu Mingfei, who still had fear and fear on his face, to the next safe location to rest temporarily.

…

…

"How does it feel to kill another living thing for the first time?"

Bu Shun asked calmly as he lowered his head to the young man beside him and tightly clenched his thin pajamas with his hands.

The softly burning campfire made a reassuring "crackling" sound. He took out a box of canned instant meat from his pocket and heated it on the iron rack hanging on the campfire.

Soon, a strong fragrance came out from it, making it unbearable for anyone who has ever suffered from hunger.

But Lu Mingfei, who was sitting next to Bu Shun, had the scene of blood and flesh in his mind, but he felt sick in his empty stomach and almost retched.

A complex expression of fear, hostility, confusion, panic, etc. appeared on his pale face, and his voice was hoarse: "...This is not a game."

The injuries he suffered in this dream will indeed recover quickly with "breathing". Now, even the pajamas on his body that were almost torn to pieces by zombies have recovered completely.

This is indeed very similar to the setting in the game. If a general role-playing game had such a blood regeneration speed, 80% of it would become a Musou mode.

But Lu Mingfei had already realized through the inhuman pain that this dream was not a game for him to act recklessly.

The pain it caused was so real that he was in a trance.

He couldn't help but wonder whether he had traveled to a new world in his dream...a world with terrifying demons and even more terrifying demon hunters.

In the game, he could naturally watch the puppies or hydralisks he controlled being crushed into plasma under the enemy's machine gun tanks, but when the real scene of flesh and blood flying around appeared in front of him, he felt an indescribable "feeling"

".

Killing zombies is like killing one's own "kind". Watching a monster with a similar human appearance lying in a pool of blood, broken and broken...

Deep fear and some indescribable "happiness" appeared in Lu Mingfei's heart, torturing his reason.

He recalled what the demon hunter had said to him. The chainsaw was indeed a very handy weapon for him. But the feeling of holding this bloody weapon to take away the life of a monster would be a thousand percent better.

The magnification was transmitted from the tremors in his arms, telling him what kind of cruel thing he was doing.

While the rotating and roaring saw blade is tearing apart the enemy's flesh and blood, it is also tearing apart those things in his body that were formed by more than ten years of poor life.

This psychological change may be called...

——"Close to reality".

"But it can be a game." Bu Shun answered Lu Mingfei's self-questioning words and glanced at him, "As long as you enjoy it and get fun, then no matter what kind of life you are, you can become a game."

Your 'game'."

His mood suddenly became unstable, and there was a faint hint of gold in the depths of his eyes. Lu Mingfei suddenly roared with a ferocious look on his face: "Then am I also your game prop?!"

There is indeed "beautification" in dreams, and after waking up, he may have inexplicable expectations for things on this side.

But at this moment, I once again felt the fear and pain of almost being eaten by zombies. Lu Mingfei, with red eyes, lowered his head and covered his head in pain, hoping to wake up soon...

Maybe after waking up, he would forget the nightmare scene just now... and become the inconspicuous Lu Mingfei again.

He was afraid, subconsciously he was afraid of something changing.

He picked up the heated can of meat with his gloved hand, scooped up a spoonful of it with the spoon in his other hand and hung it in the air. Bu Shun looked at the young man who was trying to hide his head in the sand like an ostrich, and said expressionlessly

: "Before... I had a comic book that I really liked to read."

"In the comics, a young man longs for an ordinary and beautiful life, and lives a difficult but peaceful life with his dependent sister."

"Eh?"

After hearing the unexpected answer, Lu Mingfei's painful thoughts were interrupted for a moment, and he raised his head in surprise.

But Bu Shun was still telling: "But one day, a group of people suddenly broke into his home."

"Those people told him that their long-lost parents were man-eating demons, and that both he and his sister had demon blood flowing in their bodies...so they threw fire in front of him and burned his sister alive.

die."

"He was burnt black like firewood in the fire, and he almost died in pain."

"What kind of follow-up do you think...he will have?"