Dragon Clan starts from digging the corner of Kassel

Bu Shun started talking more when he entered the explanation session, but Lu Mingfei didn't find it strange. Instead, he fell into a strange silence.

Perhaps the previous stimulation was too strong, but he suddenly felt...Xixiao's words did make sense.

Until this moment, even though the blood stains had been refreshed as he "went out of the battle", the feeling of cutting off the zombie's body with a chainsaw still remained in his hands.

It was this too real feeling that changed his attitude towards this nightmare, making Lu Mingfei, who had difficulty even killing a chicken, quickly - or rather reluctantly - accept the cruelty of the status quo.

Because you can take other people's lives, you are even more afraid of others taking your own life.

This is exactly what he thinks, so he will risk his life to kill the zombies who want to eat him. Isn't this contradictory?

Lu Mingfei somewhat understood the demon hunter's "expectations" for him. It was indeed difficult for that useless boy to survive in this doomsday nightmare.

But Lu Mingfei was a person who only became ruthless when pushed to the limit, so it wasn't until Xi Xiao forced him to face a real fight that he let go of the last few unrealistic delusions in his heart.

Lu Mingfei owns very few things. He is a child who sleeps in a garbage dump hugging his precious rags. Even if others spit on him and kick him a few times, he will only quietly change to another place where he can hide himself.

Get up in the corner, as long as others don't come and snatch away his garbage.

But Xixiao told him that "it can't be worse than this" is just a false proposition.

He thought that he was a pebble that no one cared about, but there were also people who would happily crush this pebble into pieces on a whim.

Just like the protagonist in the story was burned to death without knowing anything, just like the zombies who had no grudge against him but still wanted to eat his zombies.

Some old-fashioned plots in the story are intertwined with the pain that still exists after the scars have healed, forcing Lu Mingfei to understand this "reality" that exists equally in "dreams" and "reality".

Yes, no matter which world we are in, [the reality] is not as beautiful as what is told in the news.

So what should I do? What does this man want to do by himself? Become a so-called demon hunter?

Lu Mingfei looked at the cloaked demon hunter, hoping to get an answer from him.

"What kind of life do you want to live?"

Facing his gaze, Bu Shun suddenly asked Lu Mingfei a somewhat immediate question, which reminded him of the memory of listening to another man talk about his ordinary dreams at the noodle stall in the morning.

"Yes, what kind of life do I want to live..."

In this dream, he was more relaxed than in reality. Lu Mingfei lowered his head, a youthful sadness appeared on his young face, and whispered: "I don't know...that kind of

I also want to know..."

"..."

Bu Shun watched quietly as the young man lowered his head and muttered something. Even though he couldn't see Lu Mingfei's expression, he could still imagine that he had once again been forced to face his confusion - of course, it was him who did it last time.

"Even if you have the desire to live a peaceful life, the reality is often not what you want, no matter what world you are in."

After saying another line that would trigger Lu Mingfei's memories, Bu Shun's tone did not fluctuate, but he said with pity and sympathy: "If you can't understand this kind of thing, then don't think about it and try to challenge the most powerful person."

How about a difficult goal.”

Lu Mingfei opened his eyes wide: "The most difficult one...?"

Looking at him with eyes that made Lu Mingfei unable to laugh at all, Bu Shun said lightly: "Live normally, eat and drink normally, fall in love normally, welcome death normally... In this world, there is no such thing as

Questions are the hardest thing."

"Make a 'contract' with me, Lu Mingfei."

"Become a 'Hunter' and show me your dream."

…

…

Lu Mingfei once complained that his life was so boring that he could see through it at a glance. Maybe in the future, he would go to an unknown university, fall in love there, and then find a job and become an ordinary social worker.

Or maybe his parents would urge him to get married when they occasionally think of him, and then he would randomly find someone to get married, and finally have a child, go to work every day, and die suddenly on the job or die of illness one day... It would be easier to die this way.

.

He never thought that one day, someone would want him to work hard towards an "ordinary life".

——Isn’t he ordinary enough?

But this kind of words may be said in reality. After experiencing the zombie's big mouth several times from a negative distance, Lu Mingfei has understood the difference between this nightmare world and the world he lives in.

His own mediocrity and rottenness are incompatible with this world, because this is an apocalyptic world. People like him must have been eaten alive by zombies or other things, so how can there be any "ordinary"

What about "life"?

He, who is ordinary, has become an alien here.

Not to mention ordinary childbirth, even having enough food is difficult. You know, even a demon hunter like Big Beard needs to do such dangerous work to earn enough food.

If you can't even meet the most basic food and clothing, how can you live an ordinary life?

Holding the still very hot can, something changed on Lu Mingfei's numb face, and he seemed to have figured something out.

"Make a 'contract' with me, Lu Mingfei."

"Become a 'Hunter' and show me your dream."

Bu Shun was keenly aware of the change in his expression, so it was reasonable and reasonable for Bu Shun to tell Lu Mingfei what he had planned for a long time.

"In this unchanging world, it has been a long, long time since a foreigner like you who can still dream has visited."

"I will teach you how to survive in the apocalypse...in contrast, let me see your dreams."

For a moment, it was difficult for Lu Mingfei to understand the profound meaning and inexplicable expectations contained in his words.

But he didn't say "I refuse", and he had no reason to reject this "contract" in the first place.

"……good!"

With a simple response, Lu Mingfei lowered his head and ate the soft and glutinous meat in the can. He found that he was also hungry in the dream. Although the wound could heal quickly, the physical consumption would not be reduced.

As time goes by, the feeling of hunger will become more and more serious...

He hates this feeling of hunger.

The heat and fat slid over the tongue and entered the stomach through the esophagus, making his always restless mood slightly calmer.

But as he was eating, tears suddenly fell silently on his face.

The boy swallowed the broth mixed with tears and choked with sobs: "I don't want to die... and I don't want to be eaten... I want to date beautiful girls, eat delicious food that I haven't eaten before, and miss my dad."

Mom can come back and see me..."

"——I don't want to die alone."