It was also at the moment when his words fell, a twilight-like sword light lit up in the dark cavern...... Bu Shun's figure immediately appeared next to Lu Mingfei, who was full of panic and still had tears on his face.

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded one after another, and the simple long knife in his hand was gently put down.

Bu Shun narrowed his eyes.

In the snap of a finger, the zombies chasing Lu Mingfei were already in the panic and shouts of the young man, and suddenly all the heads fell to the ground in a terrific way-

He took a few steps back with the young man's back collar in one hand, and then swung his knife forward again!

The blades flew, the filthy flesh flew everywhere, and the man's eyes were as cold as a butcher slashing frozen pork.

Lu Mingfei, who was carrying pajamas by him, bared his teeth and swallowed his saliva while looking at the stimulating picture in front of him...... Fear?

Those zombies who fell to the ground with hateful eyes but did not look at them became the side that should be feared, and the efficient and cruel killing appeared in the group of more than a dozen zombies, and they were soon killed by Bu Shun to a mosaic, and Lu Ti had to look at it and shake his head.

The blue-eyed ghost in the cloak jumped back and forth in Lu Mingfei's sight, and the silver blade had already cut off the heads of the remaining zombies one by one, and by the time Lu Mingfei came back to his senses, the battle had even ended.

And Lu Mingfei stepped on the ground with his swinging feet, and he seemed to feel a sticky and soft touch under his feet.

"It's a dream, it's a dream, it's a dream, it's a dream......

A strange stench swirled around the tip of his nose, making him want to vomit but couldn't vomit, Lu Mingfei kept yelling in his heart, using this to divert his attention.

The only thing that could comfort him now was this thought, Lu Mingfei could see that the bloody wounds on his body that had been bitten by zombies were disappearing rapidly...... This is probably the biggest proof that he can think of "this is a dream".

But...... It's still scary!

is also facing the siege of zombies, this time Bu Shun did not kick him off the line.

It is enough to be "bitten off" by zombies again, just like boiling a frog in warm water, this time Lu Mingfei needs to face a real close fight with zombies, and the danger threshold he needs to bear in his dreams is being quietly raised.

However, Lu Mingfei obviously couldn't realize this, and the nausea in his stomach still lasted for a long time.

It wasn't until the enemies in this wave of encounters were cleared up that Bu Shun left with Lu Mingfei, who had fear and fear on his face, and went to the next safe place to rest for a while.

……

……

"How does it feel to kill another creature for the first time?"

Bu Shun asked calmly to the young man beside him with his head bowed and his hands clenched tightly in his thin pajama pants.

With a reassuring crackling sound from the softly burning bonfire, he pulled out a box of canned instant meat from his pocket and heated it on a hanging iron rack over the campfire.

Soon, a strong scent came out of it, making it unbearable for anyone who had ever starved to endure it.

But Lu Mingfei, who was sitting next to Bu Shun, had the bloody picture just now in his mind, but he felt a wave of nausea in his empty stomach, and he almost retched.

A complex expression of fear, hostility, confusion, panic, and other expressions appeared on his pale face, and he said in a hoarse voice: "...... It's not a game. ”

The injuries he received in this dream will indeed recover quickly with his "breathing", and now even the pajamas on his body that were almost torn by zombies before are restored.

This is indeed very similar to the setting in the game, if the average role-playing game has such a health regeneration speed, eighty percent will become Musou mode.

But Lu Mingfei had already realized in the inhuman throes that this dream was not a game for him to act recklessly.

The pain it caused was so real that he was in a trance.

He couldn't help but wonder if he had traveled to a new world in his dream...... A world of terrifying demons, and even more terrifying demon hunters.

In the game, he can naturally watch the puppy or stinging snake he controls being crushed into plasma under the enemy's machine gun tank, but when the real flesh and blood scene appears, he feels an indescribable "feeling".

Killing zombies is like killing your own "kind", watching monsters with a human-like appearance fall in a pool of blood and be shattered......

Deep fear and some indescribable "happiness" appeared in Lu Mingfei's heart, tormenting his reason.

He remembered what the Demon Hunter had said to him, and the chainsaw was indeed a weapon that he could use. But the touch of holding this bloody weapon to take the monster's life would come from the tremors of his arms at a thousand-percent rate, telling him what kind of cruel thing he was doing.

The whirling sawblade tore apart the flesh of his enemies as well as the things he had formed over a decade of his life of poverty.

This psychological change may be called ......

- "Close to the truth".

"But it can be a game." Bu Shun replied to Lu Mingfei's self-questioning words and glanced at him, "As long as you enjoy it and can have fun from it, then no matter what kind of life you have, it can become your 'game'." ”

Emotions suddenly couldn't be stabilized, and there was a faint hint of gold in the depths of his eyes, and Lu Mingfei suddenly roared with a hideous face: "Then am I also your game prop?!" ”

There is indeed a "beautification" in dreams, and after waking up, he may have inexplicable expectations for things on this side.

But at this moment, once again really felt the fear and pain of almost being eaten by zombies, the red-eyed Lu Mingfei lowered his head and covered his head in pain, just hoping to wake up soon......

Maybe when he wakes up, he'll forget about the nightmare scene...... Turn back into that inconspicuous Lu Mingfei.

He was scared, he was subconsciously afraid of something changing.

The gloved hand picked up the heated canned meat, and the spoon in the other hand scooped up a spoonful and hung it in the air, Bu Shun looked at the young man who wanted to hide his head in the sand like an ostrich, and said expressionlessly: "Before...... I have a manga that I like to read. ”

"In the comics, a teenager looks forward to an ordinary and beautiful life, and lives a hard but peaceful life with his sister who depends on each other."

"Huh?"

Hearing the unexpected answer, Lu Mingfei's painful thoughts were interrupted for a moment, and he raised his head in surprise.

But Bu Shun is still recounting: "But one day, suddenly a group of people broke into his home. ”

The men told him that their long-missing parents were man-eating demons, and that he and his sister had demonic blood in their bodies...... So they sprinkled flames in front of him and burned his sister alive. ”

"He was also charred black in the blazing fire like firewood, and he was almost dying of agony."

"What do you think...... What kind of follow-up will he have? ”