Without waiting for Lu Mingfei to answer, Bu Shun continued to talk about himself.

"He didn't know why this was happening."

"His parents are doctors who treat diseases and save people, and they have saved a lot of people in the town, which is not famous, but there should be many people who should remember their goodness. Before they disappeared, they went to a village where a plague was said to have occurred, but never returned. ”

"Only now did he hear from them again from the mouths of the people who had broken into their homes."

Bu Shun's calm face, his blue eyes looked at Lu Mingfei indifferently, "The young man didn't die in the end, because he awakened his special ability, and the power that those people called 'demons' really awakened in his body......"

"And then?" Lu Mingfei couldn't help but ask.

Bu Shun's eloquence is very good, and this story is told eloquently, which makes Lu Mingfei's heart throb a little for some reason.

He frowned, his usually decrepit face was as heavy as iron, and his eyes were immersed in something inexplicable. But as before, he was "himself" unable to realize the existence of this change, but only felt a faint resonance between himself and the story.

Facing Lu Mingfei's question, which was quiet, Bu Shun paused for a moment before calmly revealing the mystery: "Seeing my sister die in front of my eyes and awakening the power of the demon, do you need to say what those people will face next." ”

"Haven't you already seen it? Zombie Demon ......"

"It's not hard to understand what kind of existence a demon is."

It was only then that Lu Mingfei connected the story in his mouth with the zombies he encountered.

Because the characteristics of zombies are too distinct, he almost forgot that these monsters are controlled by a so-called "demon".

The ensuing memories made him feel a little phantom pain in his heart, and the position that was eaten by the zombies before seemed to be able to feel the feeling of those zombies being greedily gnawed, and Lu Mingfei bit his lip with a slightly pale face in an instant.

"The story itself isn't brilliant, but I love the pain and grief of the main character."

"I was delighted by that strong emotion, as if he had become an avenger and was really alive in my mind, making me alive too."

Bu Shun put the can in his hand closer to Lu Mingfei, picked out a clean spoon from his pocket and threw it to him, and said lightly: "Eat something, next you have to find the body of the zombie demon, if you don't kill him, you won't be able to get out of this cave." ”

Dazedly took the spoon thrown by the man in front of him who was too beautiful to speak, Lu Mingfei was speechless for a moment, his lips opened slightly, and he didn't seem to know how to speak.

After a full five or six seconds, his abdomen let out a thunderous cry from the aroma he smelled at the tip of his nose, and Lu Mingfei moved around as if he had accepted his fate.

Reaching out to pick up the still hot canned meat, and holding it in his hand through the corner of his pajamas, Lu Mingfei's expression was a little mixed: "Save me, is it because you want to see me in pain?" ”

He tried to start from the side of a mentally ill person, and asked tentatively.

But even if this statement is very mentally ill and disturbing, I don't know why there is much less hostility towards Bu Shun in his heart...... Perhaps, it was because he had some inexplicable associations with the story in the mouth of the demon hunter?

But Bu Shun's answer made Lu Mingfei swallow back some of the bad words he wanted to say.

"Save you because people like you can't survive in this world."

Bu Shun didn't continue to fool Lu Mingfei with the statement of that set of reserve grain, considering the current atmosphere, those words that were a bit of a joke are no longer out of place.

He pulled out the spotless-looking long, spotless knife at his waist and gently flicked the ashes from the campfire with the tip of the knife, "Although I don't read that story anymore, there's one thing in it that can't be wrong......

"No matter what kind of world it is, anyone and any time can face malice that comes suddenly and unprovoked."

"If you want to resist when your destiny comes, you must have 'power'...... Any kind of power can be. ”

He glanced at the shrunken young man, and a strong pity appeared in his eyes: "Being eaten by zombies may still be a good ending, and a person with tender flesh like you may indeed have someone willing to raise you." ”

"They will feed you regularly, and cut a few pounds of meat from your body every meal, like a high-end ingredient, until you lose your only value."

Until the day the meat becomes unpalatable, or the moment of dying in such a hell.

From his eyes, Lu Mingfei inexplicably saw such a sentence, and felt a deep chill.

He shuddered, and the expression on his pale face was even more struggling.

He had already experienced it three times, and he felt that he might be with this nightmare for the rest of his life.

But if you are caught in this dream and raised like a pig, you have to cut off a little meat for three meals a day and make it into a delicacy in the eyes of others......

Even if you don't really die in this dream, how long can you endure such hell?

"After the destruction of Kivotos, the world has lost most of its order, and countless demons and demons have been born and wreaked havoc, bringing countless deaths."

Bu Shun once again mentioned the apocalyptic setting of this mirror copy, and then continued to educate his students, "To survive in such a world, if you don't want to be a weak person who is wantonly plundered by others, then you can only learn to take up arms." ”

Recalling the bits and pieces after he met this demon hunter named "Xixiao", Lu Mingfei had an indescribable feeling in his heart, and a guess jumped out of his heart irrepressibly.

He looked at the man's side face in disbelief, "So you said you were stockpiling food or something...... Are you lying to me? Do you want to ...... Teach me how to survive in this world? ”

"It's not too stupid."

Bu Shun looked at the black cube that Lu Mingfei had thrown by his side, stood up, and patted the dust on his body: "It's good for my rare kindness, Lu Mingfei ......"

Speaking of the name, he paused for a moment, as if thinking about something.

"Names with surnames are rare now, and when I first met you, you were like a puppy abandoned on the side of the road, but I think you have a good look in your eyes, and you might be a qualified demon hunter."

"Do you know why I didn't give you a more convenient weapon?"

"If you had a gun, you should be able to kill those zombies easily, but it doesn't make sense. If you can kill an enemy by simply pressing the keyboard or pulling the trigger, you will lose your sense of the 'life' in front of you over time, and gradually you will lose sight of your own life. ”

"But chainsaws are different."

"The feeling of taking your life with your hands will be imprinted in your heart, and even if you wake up from a nightmare, you will never forget it."

——In Lu Mingfei's ears, his last sentence was so meaningful.