Chapter 391: Swallowing Flame (First Update)

"Does it matter?" The general asked.

"Doesn't it matter?"

"Well, it's important, I know you're going to tell me." The general compromised, and said helplessly and slyly in his eyes.

Shachen glanced at him deeply, "I came to you to ask you to help me once when I needed help." ”

"It's simple, don't say it once, it's no problem ten times." The general readily agreed, but it was not expected by Shachen.

"I'll teach you one thing, don't make any promises to anyone, if it's dangerous for me to ask you to help me, you'll die, will you still promise like you do now?" Shachen said meaningfully.

"Well, it's a lot of trouble, thank you for the reminder, you taught me one more thing, you can't just promise. Well, if I can, I'll grant you ten requests, what do you think? The general asked Shachen, "Actually, I can feel that you are not a bad person, you are not looking for me to harm me, and besides, I have seen you before." ”

"We had a relationship a long time ago." Shachen was stunned for a moment and said.

"Really? It may be too long, I don't remember too clearly, but it doesn't matter, I can get to know you again. My name is General, what is your name? ”

"Dust."

The general smiled: "I remember you, you are the first person to take the initiative to talk to me, the first person to invite me to drink and teach me something, your wine is good, can I take it away?" ”

"Absolutely."

"I think I'm leaving, when I have experienced the seven emotions and six desires of human beings, and understand what a human being is, I will come to you, and I will invite you to drink when the time comes." The general grinned.

"I'll wait for you."

The general grabbed the wine jar and walked out of the cave while pouring wine into his mouth, Shachen looked at his back and whispered: "I don't know if it's right or wrong to do this, I bet that you are still the general in the original play." ”

"It's time to go to Guo Guohua next."

Sanddust stood up, took one step and disappeared into the cave.

……

Guo Guohua left Hongxi Village with He Fusheng and wandered everywhere, he had extraordinary self-control, and he forcibly controlled himself not to suck the blood of the living, and to satisfy his hunger with the blood of the dead.

On this day, after the two of them were full, they came to a Yizhuang away from the battlefield, and said in surprise: "Brother Guo, there is a Yizhuang in front, we can go in and rest." ”

"Resurrection, we pass."

The two walked to the door of Yizhuang, found that the door was open, looked at each other, and Guo Guohua said: "Resurrection, there are people inside, let's go." ”

"Hmmm......"

"Hey, in the past, there were corpses and things in the town, but there were no zombies, what kind of zombies are you?" At this moment, an old man with white hair walked out.

This old man has a childish face, an old dragon clock, and wears coarse linen clothes, but it is difficult to hide the fairy wind bones, especially those eyes, which are bright and deep, as if they can see through people's hearts.

"Grandpa, you're wrong, we're human beings, passing by here......" He Fusheng argued with a smile.

"Little ghost, I'm old-eyed, can't I see two zombies?" The old man said angrily.

Guo Guohua asked vigilantly: "Who are the seniors?" Since you know that we are zombies, aren't you afraid? ”

"Can zombies be scary? Zombies are changed by people, and if they are not afraid of people, they are not afraid of zombies. There are good people and bad people, and there are good and bad zombies, whether to be a bad zombie is feared, or to be a good zombie to be remembered, it depends on your heart. After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the dilapidated Yizhuang.

"A good zombie is also a zombie ......," Guo Guohua said angrily.

The old man stopped and stared at Guo Guohua with burning eyes, "Boy, you seem to be very resistant to being a zombie, what's the point?" Boycott won't change everything, you should figure out what the way forward is? ”

"What should I do?"

"Ask yourself."

"I want to stay."

The old man nodded, "You are free, but I don't raise idlers in this Yizhuang, you have to cook for me." ”

"Okay."

Since then, Guo Guohua and Guo Fusheng have lived in Yizhuang and lived with an old man buried in loess to his neck.

Moreover, Guohua is still very worried about his identity as a zombie, and subconsciously distances himself from the old man, and he has been addicted to blood several times, and when he wants to bite the old man, he has controlled it.

What surprised He Fusheng the most was that the old man was not afraid at all, which made the two slowly let go of their worries, realizing that as long as they did not suck blood, they were not much different from people, and there were still people in the world who were not monsters.

One day, the nearby village was haunted, He Fusheng dragged Guo Guohua to catch the ghost, but something went wrong, and he was discovered by the villagers, and the two won the gratitude and welcome of the villagers.

After this incident, Guo Guohua also showed a long-lost smile on his face, and when he returned to Yizhuang, the old man stood at the door and looked at him quietly, his bright eyes seemed to be able to see him through.

"Are you complacent about your abilities?" The old man asked pointedly.

Guo Guohua retorted: "I'm happy because I have helped others with my ability, and I know that I am not useless, I can't see the light, and I am hiding from the monsters in Tibet." ”

"You know, there are people whose fate is destined to become zombies, and these people have become zombies and have gained great power and shouldered a mission. It is a pity that some people are willing to fall, do evil, are depressed, and dare not face it, and live up to God's expectations of them. He said in a stern tone.

Guohua was ashamed, but He Fusheng keenly found the point, "Grandpa, what do you mean by destined, mission?" ”

"In the near future, humanity will disappear, this world will come to an end, and the abilities you possess will be humanity's only remaining hope." The old man said in a low voice.

Guohua and He Fusheng were shocked, and they wanted to ask something, but they were suddenly interrupted by the old man who was suddenly excited, "Don't ask, don't say anything to me, it's your business to do it, I'm a lot old, I was already dead when the world was destroyed, what do you do with this heart?" ”

"Two boys, come with me, I'll teach you something."

He Fusheng asked excitedly: "Master, are you going to teach us peerless martial arts?" Let's go save the world? ”

"Save the world? Just you? One is hiding and not daring to see people, and the other is bigger, save the world, and dream. The old man said disdainfully.

The old man taught them to configure zombie methadone, that's right, the old man is Shachen, and after he met the generals, he found Guo Guohua and He Fusheng.

Guohua is also an ally that Shachen needs, and he is an ally with a very firm position, but unfortunately he became depressed after being bitten by the generals, if it wasn't for the fact that his grandson was in trouble, he would still be hiding and didn't dare to come out to see people.

This is not good, Shachen feels the need to give Guo Guohua a mentor, so that he can cheer himself up, and he will stand up bravely when he is needed.

"It's time to go......" One night, Shachen looked at Guo Guohua and He Fusheng, who were asleep, and quietly left.

(End of chapter)