After cleaning up his mood, Xiang Ningxuan washed up, fried a few eggs at home, and had breakfast with the Sword Saint. Then I cleaned up the house again, and put all the important things in the box.

He took off his father's watch and his mother's bracelet, carefully wiped them clean, and carefully wrapped them in a scarf before putting them in his pocket.

He found another backpack and filled it with food in the fridge before he was ready to go.

The first thing, of course, is to dispose of the remains of the parents. Starting with the Sword Saint, Xiang Ningxuan left the house with two already stiff corpses.

Carefully locking the security door, Xiang Ningxuan sighed slightly. He still has a lot of things to do, and I'm afraid this family won't be able to come back anytime soon.

When he arrived at the village committee, Xiang Ningxuan found that there were a lot more people here. When I asked Chu Jiangyue, I found out that the people who were hiding in the Internet café before had also come over. There were also quite a few people who came out of other hiding places.

Yesterday's two big explosions lured away almost all the zombies wandering around, and the remaining few zombies couldn't catch up with the fleeing humans as long as they couldn't block the road. Many people found that there were no zombies outside after dawn, so they naturally ran out. The destination is the place where yesterday's explosion occurred preferred.

Then Chu Jiangyue took them into the village committee.

"What is this?" When they fought side by side yesterday, Chu Jiangyue had already seen the Sword Saint, and he was not surprised at this time. She just wondered how Xiang Ningxuan was carrying two long strips of things that were one person tall and wrapped in quilts.

"This is the remains of my parents." Xiang Ningxuan put down the corpse and explained with a wry smile.

"I'm sorry! Please mourn. ”

"It's fine. Actually, I was already mentally prepared. At least I'm alive, which is the greatest comfort to them. Xiang Ningxuan took two deep breaths and stabilized his mood before saying, "There's no time to grieve now." Go gather everyone, I have something to say. ”

When Chu Jiangyue went to gather people, Xiang Ningxuan moved the remains of his parents to the edge of the grove next to the village committee, found a pile of wood and oil, and prepared to cremate his parents' remains. During this time, the orc Juggernaut was also helping on the side.

"At Delaenau, we also cremate our loved ones. Their bodies are dead, but their souls will be with us. "The five big and three thick orc sword saints can actually say such things.

"yes!" Xiang Ningxuan remembered the two soul shadows that rose in the moonlight last night, and he didn't know if it was a real illusion, but he firmly believed that it was true. Xiang Ningxuan strengthened his will, trying not to let tears fall, he wanted to turn grief and anger into strength. "You want me to be safe, but I have to fight!"

The orc sword master held his sword and said solemnly: "Fight for the glory of the ancestors!" Lok'tar ogar!”

“Lok'tar ogar!” Xiang Ningxuan responded.

"I find that you are not what I think of as a human being. They will only shout: 'For the Light!' It's like the Holy Light is! ”

"That's the habit of Europeans and Americans, and we Chinese are different."

Speaking of which, some of the habits of orcs are still very similar to those of the Chinese, such as ancestor worship.

Europeans and Americans are accustomed to monotheistic worship, and it is difficult to understand the beliefs of the Chinese. I remember that after Forrest Gump went to China to play table tennis and returned to the United States, the reporter asked him his impression of China. Forrest Gump is saying: there are many people, there are poor, and there is no church.

For Europeans and Americans, they don't know how to live without a church. But for Chinese, what's the big deal without a church? Worshipping ancestors during the annual festival is a major event. Happy events should be sacrificed to the ancestors, and disasters should also be blessed by the ancestors to eliminate disasters and solve disasters. Because the Chinese believe that the souls of the ancestors will always pay attention to the future generations.

Another similarity with orcs is the spirit of fighting heaven and earth. What if the demigod Cenarius gets in the way? One word - shy. What does the Burning Legion want to enslave the orcs? It's still scared.

When Europeans encountered a great flood and prayed to the gods for help, the Chinese, under the leadership of Dayu, fought the heavens and the earth, opened mountains and cracked rocks, and found ways to cure the water.

When the ten days of volleying and illuminating the earth were scorched, the Chinese's method was to scare nine people down.

When the killing and robbery of heaven and earth came, and the people of the world were in trouble, the Chinese method was to draw a circle, put those gods and immortals inside, and let them play by themselves. It is called the god list.

That's why in China, there are more tribes than alliances in World of Warcraft.

Xiang Ningxuan and the Orc Sword Saint talked about the gods from their ancestors, chatting and chatting became more and more speculative, and when the cremated things were ready, Xiang Ningxuan no longer regarded the Orc Sword Saint as an entourage.

Xiang Ningxuan patted his thigh and asked, "After chatting for so long, I don't know your name yet!" ”

"Name?"

"That's right! For example, I will see Xiang Ningxuan. The class is a Hearthstone custom hero. Your profession is Juggernaut, but what's your name? ”

The orc scratched his head, thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with a clue, and said helplessly: "I seem to have a name, but I can't remember it." ”

"Why don't I get you one? What do you think of Grom? ”

"Not good, not good." The orc shook his head repeatedly.

"That's Sarufar?"

"It's not good."

"Hey, isn't that just a name? You're picky. Call you Samuro Headquarters. ”

"Samuro?" The orc thoughtfully said it was a good name. Well, you can call me Samuro. ”

At this time, there was a dispute at the door of the village committee not far away, which attracted Xiang Ningxuan's attention.

I saw Chu Jiangyue arguing with a few young people with dyed red and yellow hair.

At present, there are about 60 people in the village committee, half of whom have come from Internet cafes. The three young people are all friends who work together in an Internet café and open the night together. When you don't have money, you find an intermediary and go to a factory to work for two or three months, and when you get your salary, you leave your job and come out to eat, drink and have fun until you run out of money again.

They originally had a group of five people, but one was killed by a bone armor zombie yesterday, and another directly turned into a zombie. The remaining three are all combat professionals, and they are the most powerful of the people in the Internet café. After Chu Jiangyue and Zhu Qizhu left the Internet café, they quickly coerced and lured the other three combat professionals, and elected their boss Tao Yeshu as the leader of the Internet café.

In the morning, when they went to the village committee, they immediately felt that this place was much better than an Internet café. The Internet café is small, and there are a lot of zombie corpses, which stink in the May weather.

The village committee has a large place and many rooms, and the most important thing is that this is the place where the village cadres stay, and it is more convenient to sit on the office chair of the village party secretary. Such a good place, of course, is to occupy it for yourself.

At this time, Chu Jiangyue came over to gather everyone, looking like a master. Tao Yeshu and the three of them were naturally unconvinced, so they wanted to take advantage of the large number of people to take over the leadership. That's when the conflict broke out.

"Why is this situation so familiar? If I go, isn't it the same as He Yunyi's time? Xiang Ningxuan listened to their quarrel and ran over, quickly sorting out the ins and outs.

Sure enough, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.