The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

Clothes racks have been placed on the sunny open space in the villa yard. Beddings, clothes and other items are placed on the clothes racks to dry. The bright and warm sunshine is shining down, spreading the heat freely and baking these clothes. Equally warm and smelling of the sun.

When Xuanyuan's follower, Mrs. Gao, went downstairs, in the yard, Mr. Gao was using his right hand, which was covered with metal and had become hard and sharp, as an axe, chopping the trees dragged back from felling into firewood of suitable size. It was rare that the weather started to clear up recently, so no As fickle as before, they planned to stock up on supplies while the weather was good.

It is said to be the end of the world, but for the Gao family and his wife who live in the remote mountains in the countryside, they don't feel much. At most, they just have poor communication and cannot receive signals. They have generators for electricity and high water consumption. Madam's superpower is the water superpower. They store a lot of food, and they also grow vegetables and raise livestock. Except for the more secluded life in the last half year, this period of time is still as peaceful as ever.

For Qining, there is nothing to say. He was originally a zombie. He only gained consciousness after the apocalypse and gradually grew up. He will not feel anything bad about the apocalypse. Anyway, he is a zombie and does not have many needs.

The understanding of the apocalypse is too one-sided, the days after the apocalypse are too stable and peaceful, the expectations for the kindness of the survivors after the apocalypse are too high, and people are too good-looking. This is the reason why the "game over" ending immediately follows the player's team.

They still retain the simple and gentle state of mind before the apocalypse. They have no idea that after the apocalypse, most of the people who survived have abandoned kindness and gentleness, wiped out most of their humanity, and become cruel and cold in the life and death fights. .

Mr. Gao, who was chopping firewood, looked up at Mrs. Gao and Xuan Yuan. He had slightly white temples and obvious wrinkles at the corners of his forehead and eyes, but his expression was gentle and calm, and his smile was elegant and gentle, which only made people feel kind and kind. Mr. Gao's nature was reserved and reserved. , even though he is full of tenderness in his heart, he is not used to showing it. His reserved emotions can only be seen from his gentle and warm eyes.

"Wait for me for a while. After chopping the firewood, let's go for a walk together." Mr. Gao raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and said with a warm and good-tempered smile, "Qining hasn't really seen and felt the world yet. It just so happens that the weather has been so good recently, and we will accompany you to go shopping and take a look."

Today is a sunny day. Although the sun is shining, bright and warm, the temperature is still a bit unbearable. Although the spread of the virus during the 24 hours of darkness has improved the physical fitness of those who have survived this test, Mr. Gao, who is still in his fifties, still does not have good physical fitness.

Xuanyuan walked around Mrs. Gao in front of him without saying a word. He quickly walked forward to the stacked branches and firewood, and whispered: "I will chop the firewood, and you can go and rest."

The smile on Mr. Gao's face deepened, and he was obviously very satisfied, but he shook his head and said: "It's just some firewood. I don't need your help. Besides, I don't have an ax to chop the firewood. Just let me do it. I can chop it quickly. You Take a walk with your mother in the yard, and if you are hungry, ask her to kill a chicken or catch a fish for you. "

Using a sharp metal attached to his right hand to chop firewood was not because Mr. Gao wanted to be cool, but because he lacked an ax to chop firewood at home. Originally, he wanted to make one himself, but Mr. Gao was originally responsible for the hard work of chopping firewood. He had the golden power, and it was faster to chop firewood with his own hands without an axe, so he simply didn't make an extra axe.

Xuan Yuan shook his head and did not do what Mr. Gao said. He stepped forward and raised his right hand. His skin was white and slightly black, and his palm was slender and strong, with clear joints. When he exerted force, the tip of his finger Sharp nails poked out.

The protruding nails are long and slender, about five centimeters long. They are blue-black in color and exude a strong aura of death. Although they look slender, these nails are actually extremely sharp and extremely hard. They can even be used as long as the owner is willing. Wear zombie poison on the tip of your fingernails, and in a fight, the attack power is no worse than the Nine Yin White Bone Claws.

Qining does not have golden powers, but he is a zombie and still has claws. However, in the past, he always felt that as a zombie, he had disappointed and worried his parents. He felt that his claws were embarrassing and ugly, and he always hid them from Mr. Gao and Mr. Gao. From Mrs. Gao's point of view, Xuanyuan no longer had such scruples. At this time, he showed his claws and explained to Mr. Gao realistically that although he did not have an axe, he could still help chop wood.

Seeing Xuan Yuan's exposed claws, Mr. Gao and Mrs. Gao were stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing. There is an inexplicable tenderness in my heart, and I feel that he is really like a child. He loves to make a profit on such things, just like many children who are stubborn when they want to prove to adults that they have grown up.

Mrs. Gao couldn't help laughing, and said to Mr. Gao in a gentle and conniving tone: "Since he wants to help you, you should satisfy his idea and leave the wood chopping to him, and we will help him on the side. Let’s get started, we all know that Qining is very capable, right?”

Seeing Mrs. Gao nodding in agreement so quickly, Mr. Gao was helpless, but seeing Xuan Yuan insisting, he no longer hesitated and stepped away to make way for a piece of wood in front of him. The metal attached to his right hand slowly receded and changed again. Return to normal. Taking the towel handed over by Mrs. Gao and wiping his sweat, Mr. Gao walked to Mrs. Gao and looked at Xuan Yuan with a smile, his eyes gentle and calm, with a little satisfaction.

There were a lot of wood on the open space, and they were placed in a messy way. It was not easy for Mr. Gao to transport the wood to the open space outside with his physical strength. Only half of the wood was chopped, and there was still some that had not been dealt with. Xuanyuan glanced at it, and suddenly raised his right foot, and then hit it hard on the ground.

The special force came out with Xuanyuan's kick, and more than ten pieces of wood that were originally scattered on the ground flew into the air more than one meter above the ground. Xuanyuan waved his right hand repeatedly, and his five sharp nails cut the wood very easily, not much more difficult than tofu. Soon, the wood that flew into the air was easily dismembered into firewood of suitable size and fell back to the ground.

With Xuanyuan's hands, the firewood was soon chopped. While Xuanyuan was busy chopping wood, Mr. Gao and Mrs. Gao had already laid the chopped wood on the open space under the sun. When the firewood was dealt with and there was nothing else to do, Mr. Gao locked the door and left the villa with Xuanyuan.

Mr. Gao was going to collect some supplies from the nearby villages. It would be best if he could find food and seeds. Even if he couldn't find what Ding Ding needed, it would be enough if he could find some useful things. Xuan Yuan and the other two carried a bag on their backs and walked along the weed-covered path to the village at the foot of the mountain under the bright and warm sunshine.

After the apocalypse, there were almost no people in the countryside like this. Instead, animals reproduced rapidly and plants grew wantonly, making the area around S City, which was originally underdeveloped and famous for its beautiful scenery, closer to nature and returning to its original state. It must be said that if there was no threat from zombies and there was no shortage of various supplies, living in such a mountainous countryside would be a very comfortable thing.

"Do you think the scenery outside is more beautiful? Do you like staying outside? There is wind blowing, the sun shining, birds singing, flowers smelling, everything is full of vitality, lively and fresh." Mrs. Gao smiled and said to Xuanyuan,

For Qi Ning, who has been locked up in the villa since he was born, and has only seen the world outside the house from afar, Mrs. Gao felt a little distressed, thinking that he had never really been close to nature, which was a big shortcoming in his life. Now he can finally control himself and walk out, Mrs. Gao can't wait to let him experience all the beautiful natural scenery at once.

Xuanyuan nodded, indicating that he liked it very much, but he was not the real Qi Ning after all. He couldn't completely replace Qi Ning and react and act like him when he was too close to Mr. Gao and Mrs. Gao. He could only rely on the character of being taciturn. Anyway, Qi Ning's mental state has grown rapidly in the past six months. He is the same every day, so it is normal for him to change.

Accompanying Mr. Gao and Mrs. Gao all the way to the village at the foot of the mountain, when they were halfway through the journey, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly. In Xuanyuan's consciousness, he had "seen" the village at the foot of the mountain, and the team of survivors who were already searching for supplies in the village.

There were eight people in this team, each of them was a superpower, and they were very good at killing zombies. They didn't look like ordinary people who survived the doomsday. They might be a mercenary team formed by those who were proud of their strength, making a living by taking on tasks and collecting supplies everywhere.

These eight people were all tough, and their superpowers were not low. No wonder Mr. Gao and Mrs. Gao, who had superpowers, could hardly hold them back for a few minutes, and died under the siege of the eight of them. The consciousness locked on these people, and Xuanyuan couldn't help but narrow his eyes, with other calculations and ideas in his mind.

Since the villa in the suburbs of S City is no longer a place to stay for a long time, leaving here to find a new residence is really an impossible thing. These eight people must be killed, of course, but before killing them, it is possible to find out some information first. Xuan Yuan suppressed the resentment and hatred that Qi Ning had left in his body towards these people, curled the corners of his lips, and revealed a slightly cold smile.