Chapter 330: A Barren Future (9)

Lu Yuan frowned, it was a bit surprising to evaluate himself with such a sad and helpless statement, after all, it was these hunters who had been fighting against the dead to maintain the status quo of the human race.

But he can't say anything, he's only been in this world for a few hours, and he's not qualified to comment on anyone in this world.

"By the way, what kind of god of hope, what the hell, I feel, you seem to have a lot of respect for him." Lu Yuan asked.

"Respect?" Number 71 seemed to be stunned suddenly, 'Hahaha, that god is a wretch? ’

"Huh?" Lu Yuan didn't expect the other party to give himself such an answer, "But judging from the fact that you are unwilling to break your oath to him"

No. 71 interrupted Lu Yuan, "Come on, I don't want to break my oath to him, and whether I respect him or not are two different things." ”

"Eh," Lu Yuan snorted in embarrassment, "Since you hate him so much, why do you still believe in him?" ”

"Because we don't have anything left to believe in."

Lu Yuan was speechless for a while.

"All the previous beliefs basically collapsed at the moment when the door of death opened, what God, the Creator, after people died one by one, they have lost the value of a faith, after all, believing in them can't let themselves live. So we can only create another god. ”

"? Could it be that this god was made up by you later? ”

"Hahaha-" Number 71 laughed "Who knows, anyway, human beings in this era, always have to give themselves a little hope to live, so the people of the church tell us that in fact, a few centuries ago, there was a god who came to the world, he can bring hope, close the door to death, rewrite history, remove the dead, in short, to save the whole world, but after so many years, this so-called god of hope still has not done anything." ”

Speaking of which, Lu Yuan and No. 71 have already crossed a short distance in the tunnel.

"If there really is such a god, then why hasn't he come again? All human beings believe in him, the faith of the heart, but he still coldly watches everyone suffer, aren't we not religious enough? Number 71 continued somewhat ridiculously.

"I don't think you're very religious." Lu Yuan complained.

"yes, I even want to scold this god and let him come down and stand in front of me and give me a few mouths to slap me to death, so that at least I can know that this god is not a lie made up by the church to keep people alive."

Lu Yuan was silent, he didn't know how much courage it took for people to continue to live in such a barren era. I just feel that it would be pitiful if even to live needs a lie to support it.

"If that god really exists, then he is indeed not a little too cruel." Lu Yuan thought so.

But to put it mildly, Lu Yuan is a little grateful to that god, because if the whole world is living in dire straits, then will there be many awakened fellows in this copy~

"It looks like it's almost there." Suddenly, No. 71's words interrupted Lu Yuan's thoughts.

Lu Yuan raised his head and saw that in the black fog in the distance, a small door seemed to appear, and the two of them quickened their pace and came to the door.

The door had apparently not been touched in years, and the moss covered almost the entire door, glowing with an eerie green glow in the dimness of the ground.

No. 71 didn't hesitate much, he stepped forward and pushed the door open

A gust of wind blew in!

From Lu Yuan entering this copy to the present, he has smelled the smell of 'wind' in the real sense for the first time, although this smell is really not very fresh, but after staying in those strong bloody smells for a long time, even this coolness feels refreshing.

No. 71 and Lu Yuan walked out of the door of the tunnel, and there was a small river, perhaps because it was far away from the slaughterhouse, and the water here was clearer than expected.

Lu Yuan saw that No. 71's body began to tremble, and although he was trying his best to demonstrate, his clenched fists had betrayed him.

Lu Yuan spent only a few hours in the slaughterhouse, while he spent three years in the slaughterhouse.

No. 71 took a step towards the river, and he bent down, took the water in his hand, and put it in front of his face, and he looked at him quietly and wanted to take a sip. However, he was afraid of sucking the butcher's blood on his face, so he could only suppress the impulse in his heart, and suck it cautiously and at the same time extremely greedily.

"Puff~"

Finally, the man could no longer hold on to the emotions in his heart, and he fell to his knees weakly. Lu Yuan seemed to see his slightly shrugged shoulders and inaudible crying.

And so it went on for a long time.

Lu Yuan felt that if the blood on his body was dry, would the effect be reduced, so he tentatively reminded No. 71.

"Isn't it time to hit the road?"

Number 71 swayed for a moment, seemingly unaware of how long he had been kneeling here.

"I'm sorry, I was stunned for a moment." As he spoke, he pointed to the upper reaches of the river, "That's the direction of the village." ”

So, Lu Yuan set off on the 71st and walked in that direction. The river is straight and flanked by not too dense woods. Along the way, Lu Yuan could hear the sound of blows from the depths of the woods all the time, and at least a dozen times, he saw several dead bodies gathered together and fighting with each other within 100 meters.

Since no one designed these dead bodies, they all looked very presumptuous, and Lu Yuan even saw a slender dead body connected by a spine, circling, surrounding a tree of more than ten meters, just like vines.

According to the words of No. 71, these dead corpses will be uncontrollably attracted to each other, and then melt into each other, so most of these wild dead bodies are strangely shaped, some of them have strong attack power, and some can't even move at all, and the largest wild dead body is likely to be more than 10 meters high, of course, the kind of huge dead bodies that no one has designed, most of them are useless.

Don't look at these dead people in the body, they are all swaying like fools, but once they sense the breath of the living, they will rush over and tear us apart like mad dogs, and make us their own kind. So even in the towns, those who die will be burned as soon as possible.

Lu Yuan nodded, and seemed to have some new understanding of the worldview of this copy.

But suddenly, Lu Yuan was stunned in place.

He pointed to something not far away, by the river

"And what is that?"