Eight survivors, three women and five men, four men and one woman were yellow-skinned and black-eyed Orientals. Nangong Chu sensed a faint fluctuation of vitality in this group of people.

Nangong Chu glanced at the eight people who were prostrate at his feet, and said lightly: "Get up! I have something to ask you!"

The three women and five men who were still prostrate on the ground and rested immediately supported each other and stood up, even the two or three people who were half-dead before seemed to be in better spirits, but they still looked a little abnormal, and from time to time they twitched as if they were cold, and their lips turned black. Nangong Chuzhi, who was watching, frowned.

"I see that you are all people who have practiced kung fu, can you tell me, is your kung fu from that school?"

In fact, in the late Qing Dynasty, under the chaotic situation, many peripheral disciples of the ancient martial arts sect in China, in order to avoid disasters, crossed the ocean and came to the West, opening a museum to teach apprentices to seek food and clothing.

Therefore, in Western countries, there are many Chinese martial arts halls, and even the outer disciples of the thousand-year-old sect such as Shaolin have many people who have opened museums in the United States to teach apprentices.

However, if they are not of our race, their hearts will be different, even if these outer disciples have only learned some superficial kung fu and superficial internal skills, they will definitely not be easily taught to these foreign disciples.

Even in the 21st century, in some ancient martial arts families, there are still rules such as passing on men and not passing on women.

Nangong Chu was a little curious, among these eight people, why the other three Westerners also had the aura of vitality fluctuations that only appeared in the bodies of ancient martial artists.

The rescued people were obviously stunned, looked at each other inexplicably, and then got up from the ground. Although the clothes on the black and black real body were tattered, but the middle-aged man who was the least injured replied with a look of awe: "We are the owner of the Chen Family Martial Arts Pavilion, and the kung fu we learned is the authentic Wudang boxing method. ”

Although I didn't know why the strange man in front of him who could float in the air and didn't touch the ground asked like this, this Chen Pavilion Master still answered honestly.

"It turned out to be a decent family, no wonder your breath is long, but your cultivation is very ordinary. The cultivation of these people, Nangong Chu directly ignored it.

The Pavilion Master Chen was speechless for a while, he was one of the best masters in the city, but when the Pavilion Master Chen thought that the group of people in front of him could unscrupulously kill in and out of countless zombies, and he was at ease, and Nangong Chu, who was like a god, he was relieved.

At this time, the zombies around them gradually increased, and the zombies in the distance seemed to smell the smell of food, and gradually staggered and stumbled from the streets and buildings in all directions, converging in their direction.

Ye Feng and a group of subordinates who were surrounding raised their knives and kept harvesting the zombies that pounced on them. In just a few moments, a headless corpse fell to the ground in front of them.

"What's the matter with the wounds on your bodies?" Nangong Chu asked knowingly.

The eight people who were rescued couldn't help but be stunned, looked at each other, and thought to themselves: Isn't our wound obvious, but it was caused by those living dead!

The Pavilion Master replied respectfully, "Some of these injuries were accidentally bumped into, and some were injured by their claws when fighting with those monsters. ”

"How long have you been scratched by those monsters?But what have you used to treat it?Don't you feel that something is wrong with you?" Nangong Chu didn't beat around with these people, and pointed straight to the original and hit the nail on the head.

These rescued people were shocked, the classic movie "Resident Evil" was once all the rage in the West, and there were countless works to follow, everyone knows that after normal people are scratched by zombies, the virus carried by zombies will enter the blood of normal people through these wounds, and spread to the whole body with the flow of blood, and finally make this normal person also become a living dead and become one of their walking dead.

The faces of the eight survivors turned pale, including the Chen Pavilion Master.

"We're fine, really, please don't leave us. A young, good-looking foreign woman said aloud in panic, her eyes full of pleading and panic.

They know very well that these people in front of them are their hope for survival.

"Yes, please, we are in good health now, please don't leave us, we want to live. The others also panicked loudly, for fear that Nangong Chu and the others would kill them as monsters.

Everyone wants to live, no one wants to be food for zombies, these eight survivors have seen the power of Ye Feng and others, the speed at which they kill zombies is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables, how can this make them not frightened.

"Don't believe me, look!" The only foreign man in the group tried to stand up straight, flex his arms, puff out his strong muscles, and make a bodybuilder's gesture in order to show his health.

"Everyone, be quiet, I will not give up on any of you until you have become like those monsters. Nangong Chu pointed to the zombies around him who kept jumping up and falling like moths to fire, and continued: "I just want to know your current physical condition, to see how serious the damage those monsters have caused to you, and whether there is any possibility of treatment." ”

Except for two blue-eyed Western women and a sturdy Western boy, these people are all descendants of Yan and Huang. When they are in trouble, Nangong Chu will definitely not ignore them.

These people were silenced by these words, but after seeing that the people of the whole city had turned into those bloodthirsty monsters, although they were fighting and resisting, they already had the idea that they would become one of them, so they did not have much fear of the death that would come sooner or later.

Now that they finally met a group of strongmen who can save themselves and others, they naturally hope to be rescued, but if they really become those unconscious and irrational monsters, then it doesn't matter if the other party can't give up on themselves.

No matter how things develop now, Pavilion Master Chen's group of people are helpless, and the cruel facts calm them down.

Through some understanding, their situation made Nangong Chu a little surprised, it turned out that these eight people were all a family, their ancestors were Wudang disciples, and they came to the West to escape the war, opened a Chen family martial arts hall, and taught Westerners some physical fitness techniques.

These people were attacked by zombies that broke into the martial arts hall in the middle of the night, and since then, some people have begun to get injured.

Later, in the process of escaping, they supported each other, and they kept running, running, and hiding until they were rescued just now.