Dragon Clan starts from digging the corner of Kassel

Before Lu Mingfei could answer, Bu Shun continued talking on his own.

"He didn't know why this happened."

"His parents are doctors who treat diseases and save lives. They have saved many people in the small town. They are not famous, but there should be many people who should pay tribute to them. Before disappearing, they went to a village where the plague was said to have occurred.

He was treated, but then he never came back."

"He had never heard from them again from the people who broke into their homes until now."

Bu Shun's calm face, blue eyes looked at Lu Mingfei indifferently, "The young man did not die in the end because he awakened a special ability. The power that those people call 'demon' is really in his body."

Li woke up..."

"Then what?" Lu Mingfei couldn't help but ask.

Bu Shun was very eloquent, and this story was eloquently told, which for some reason made Lu Mingfei feel a little fluttering in his heart.

He frowned, his usually slender face was as heavy as iron, and his eyes were immersed in something inexplicable. But just like before, he "himself" was unable to realize the existence of this change. He just felt that he was related to this story.

There is a faint resonance between them.

Facing the question of Lu Mingfei who had calmed down, Bu Shun paused for a moment before calmly revealing the answer: "Seeing his sister die in front of his eyes, and awakening the power of the devil, what will those people face next?

Do you need to say anything?"

"Have you not seen it before? Zombie demon..."

"It's not difficult to understand what kind of existence a devil is."

Only then did Lu Mingfei connect the story he told with the zombies he encountered.

Because the characteristics of zombies, a film and television product, are too distinct, he almost forgot that these monsters are controlled by a so-called "demon".

The memories that followed made him feel a little phantom pain in his heart. It seemed that he could still feel the greedy bites of the zombies at the place where he had been chewed by zombies before. Lu Mingfei bit his lip with a pale face in an instant.

"The story itself is not great, but I really like the pain and sorrow of the protagonist."

"That kind of strong emotion makes me happy. It's like he has become an Avenger and is really living in my mind, making me come alive."

Bu Shun put the can in his hand closer to Lu Mingfei, picked another clean spoon from his pocket and threw it to him, and said calmly: "Eat something, we have to go find the zombie demon next."

The main body, if you don’t kill him, you won’t be able to get out of this cave.”

Dazedly taking the spoon thrown by the ridiculously beautiful man in front of him, Lu Mingfei was speechless for a moment, his lips slightly opened, as if he didn't know how to speak.

After a full five or six seconds, Lu Mingfei's abdomen let out a thunderous cry from the aroma smelled at the tip of his nose, and Lu Mingfei moved over as if he had resigned himself to his fate.

Reaching out to pick up the still hot can of meat, and holding it in his hand through the corner of his pajamas, Lu Mingfei's expression was a little mixed: "Save me, is it because you want to see me in pain?"

He tried to start from the perspective of a mental patient and asked tentatively.

But even though this statement was very psychotic and disturbing, for some reason he felt much less hostile towards Bu Shun... Maybe it was because he had some inexplicable associations with the story told by the demon hunter?

But Bu Shun's answer made Lu Mingfei swallow back some of the self-destructive nonsense he wanted to say.

"I saved you because people like you can't survive in this world."

Bu Shun did not continue to fool Lu Mingfei with the statement about the food reserve. Considering the current atmosphere, those words that were a bit joking were no longer appropriate.

He pulled out the simple long knife that looked spotless from his waist, and gently flicked the ashes in the campfire with the tip of the knife. "Although I no longer read that story, there is nothing wrong with it..."

"No matter what kind of world it is, anyone may face malicious intent that suddenly comes for no reason at any time."

"If you want to resist your destined fate when it comes, you must have 'power'... Any kind of power will do."

He glanced at the shrinking young man, and there was strong pity in his eyes: "Being eaten by zombies may be a good ending. For someone with tender flesh like you, maybe someone is willing to raise you."

"They will feed you regularly and cut a few kilograms of meat from your body at every meal, treating you like a high-end ingredient until you lose your only value."

Until the day the meat becomes unpalatable, or the day you die in this hell.

From his eyes, Lu Mingfei inexplicably saw such a sentence, and felt a deep chill.

He couldn't help but shiver, and his pale face showed even more struggle.

Having experienced it three times, he felt that he might always be with this nightmare in the future.

But if you are caught in this dream and raised like a pig, a little bit of meat will be cut off for three meals a day to be made into delicacies in the eyes of others...

Even if you don't really die in this dream, how long can you endure such hell?

"After the destruction of Kivotos, the world has lost most of its order. Countless demons and demons were born, wreaking havoc and bringing countless deaths."

Bu Shun once again mentioned the doomsday setting of this mirror copy, and then continued to educate his students, "To survive in such a world, if you don't want to become a weak person who will be plundered by others, you can only learn to pick up weapons."

Recalling every detail of his encounter with the demon hunter named "Xixiao", Lu Mingfei felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, and a guess jumped out of his heart uncontrollably.

He looked at the man's side face in disbelief, "So you're lying to me when you talk about stocking up on food? Are you trying to... teach me how to survive in this world?"

"It's not too stupid."

Bu Shun looked at the black cube that Lu Mingfei left beside him, stood up, and dusted himself off: "Just treat it as a rare act of kindness on my part, Lu Mingfei..."

When he mentioned the name, he paused for a while and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Names with surnames are now rare. When I first saw you, although you looked like a puppy abandoned on the roadside, I thought your eyes were very good. Maybe you could become a

A qualified demon hunter."

"Do you know why I don't give you a more convenient weapon?"

"If you have a gun, you should be able to kill those zombies easily, but this is meaningless. If you can kill the enemy by simply pressing the keyboard or pulling the trigger, then over time, you will be facing the enemy.

His 'life' loses its real sense, and gradually he will not even take his own life seriously."

"But a chainsaw is different."

"The real feeling of taking away a life with your hands will be imprinted in your heart. Even if you wake up from a nightmare, you will never forget this feeling."

——In Lu Mingfei's ears, his last sentence was so meaningful.