The red-eyed, panting chainsaw boy screamed in the zombies, wielding a chainsaw to kill everywhere.

Even if Bu Shun was well-informed, he was a little surprised to see this picture of plasma tablets that was more plasma than plasma tablets, and was surprised that Lu Mingfei's process of releasing his nature was so natural......

Those who have been turned into zombies still have a small amount of sanity, and they can use weapons without fear of pain, which is quite a nuisance monster for humans. But Lu Ming was not killing and killing, he was able to ignore the knife that the zombie stabbed into his body, and in turn cut off the head of the enemy who hurt him with a chainsaw!

Bu Shun looked a little surprised.

Is this still the same cowering autistic boy from before?

It seems that the more he fights, the more Lu Mingfei can exert the potential hidden in his body.

The chainsaw roared, and the swarming zombies were actually torn open by his crazy attack, allowing him to get a respite from the attack of the zombie horde, and even seize the opportunity to kill the past.

With the gap, the injuries and physical exertion on his body quickly recovered with his breathing, allowing him to relaunch the Loyalty Slash a few seconds later. With his frenzied killing, the number of zombies in the cave became smaller and smaller, and even the voice of the zombie demon scolding gradually decreased......

Obviously, the devil is not without fear.

Even from Bu Shun's current point of view, Lu Mingfei's instinctive flow style of play is also quite bright.

What is the difference between a king and a mount? It's instinct! The killing instinct hidden in the DNA of the dragon clan can even make a rookie like Lu Mingfei, who can't even beat chickens at first, keenly grasp the battle situation and rhythm in battle, so strong, it's too strong.

It is worthy of the existence of dragon blood flowing in his body, and he is much stronger than ordinary people like himself.

"It will be amazing when he can actually use the power of his bloodline...... But that day is going to be hard to come."

Bu Shun, who had guessed about Lu Mingfei's condition, shook his head in his heart, kicked and broke the leg bones of the last two zombies close to him, grabbed their tattered clothes and threw them smoothly in the direction of Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei, who seemed to have opened the blood rage, stared at a pair of bloodshot eyes, waved his arms violently, and had already skillfully cut off the heads of the two zombies that had lost their ability to move.

Then his movements suddenly stopped, his heart was beating fast, his brain was blank, he looked at Bu Shun who was walking towards him, and for a while he was puzzled by the roar of the zombies that disappeared around him......

I'm super, weird?

Looking at Lu Mingfei, who was bright red and his eyes were a little dull, Bu Shun threw away a clean handkerchief and a bottle of water, and said with some emotion: "It's over." ”

Those two zombies are the "Last of Us".

They approached Bu Shun not to attack him, but to escape from Lu Mingfei, who had already killed madness...... It is enough to see how Lu Mingfei has been a bloody war madman in this short period of time.

Hearing his words in Lu Mingfei's ears, Lu Mingfei, the initiator, felt even more incredible.

Reaching out and grabbing the handkerchief and bottled water that Bu Shun had thrown at him, and looking around at the restrictive picture of what could be called a hellish scroll, Lu Mingfei stared blankly at the chainsaw that landed at his feet when he stretched out his hand, which had been covered with a thick layer of blood.

The fishy throat squirmed for a few minutes, and he said in disbelief: "It's all ...... Did I do it alone? ”

When a normal person sees such a picture of his intestines and brains flowing all over the place, he must have vomited the dinner in his stomach, but Lu Mingfei didn't feel any discomfort.

He was only a little frightened in hindsight, and felt that such a picture was too ugly. So he hurriedly grabbed the handkerchief that Bu Shun threw at him and wiped his face indiscriminately, and then poured most of the bottle of water in one gulp, his mood was agitated and difficult to calm down for a long time.

Looking at the zombie demon crawling on the ground and still making ugly screams, he recalled its previous words, and a little hatred rose in his heart.

Glancing at Bu Shun, who was wiping his long knife with a rag, Lu Mingfei hesitated for a moment and shouted, "Teacher...... Can I come? ”

"Whatever you like."

Bu Shun confirmed his status and stood aside indifferently.

He was also very curious about what kind of interaction Lu Mingfei could have with the zombie demon he changed, those trash words before really made him happy, who would have thought that the boss in this copy could actually carry out such a precise personal attack on Lu Mingfei?

He looked cold, but when he was running the train inside, Lu Mingfei had already bent down to pick up the blood-colored chainsaw on the ground, and came to the zombie demon who fell to the ground and squirmed.

Losing the intestines that connect to the body, it also lost the ability to float in mid-air, and the shrunken limbs that were chopped off by Bu Shun fell not far away like garbage, making the current zombie demon look more like a living ugly piece of meat.

Lu Mingfei stared at its ugly face and couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

The zombie demon shouted at him in a panic, "You, don't come here!" It's just a stinky rat, just put up with it! …… How dare you make a move on me! ”

"Perhaps...... Lu Mingze: He really thinks of me like this in his heart. ”

Maybe it was the process of killing zombies that vented his anger, but now Lu Ming was unexpectedly not very angry.

He understood that it was because he had a weapon in his hand at the moment, and that he had become a 'winner' in the fight against it.

Of course, the victor has the right to regard the wail of the loser as an alternative medal after victory, and it is precisely because he can take the life of the demon in front of him with a wave of his hand now that he can be so calm.

"Why is this happening?"

In front of this demon with the same appearance as Lu Mingze, Lu Mingfei thought back to his past life.

Every day, he shows a white smile, bending down to meet those who look down on him...... He was like a plastic bag drifting in the wind, with nothing but empty wind inside, floating in the disgusting eyes of others.

Many times he felt like a stray cat lying next to a garbage can, trying to rummage through the abandoned things for something that could be his treasure, but in the end he couldn't find anything. People like Lu Mingze always stayed away from him with a disgusted face, shouted at him, and scolded him when he was annoyed......

But is that what he should be?

Should he live like this?

In this dream, Lu Mingfei instead felt a kind of "lucidity" that was rare when he was in reality.

He was vaguely aware of a 'sense of disobedience', but he couldn't accurately express it.

"What's wrong...... I can't figure it out with my shitty brain......"

Muttering to himself, Lu Mingfei looked at the buzzing chainsaw in his hand, and couldn't see any expression on his face, "However, although I hate him, I don't want to see you continue to ...... against his face."

"So, go die."

The saw blade, filled with the smell of blood, was raised high.

At the same time as Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth and waved the chainsaw in his hand, the zombie demon finally collapsed and scolded: "You garbage-like guy!! ”

But the weapon that had been swung off would not stop, and in the burst of blood, the wailing demon was easily cut by the weapon in the young man's hand, turning into a piece of flesh that no one cared about.

Corpses can't speak.

After all this, he suddenly felt all the tiredness accumulated before welling up in his heart, Lu Mingfei turned off the chainsaw, used it to support his body, and gasped twice.

He then felt someone approaching him, turned his head to see that it was the demon hunter who had come to his side, and nodded to him:

"Well done."

The simple compliment made him happier than any words in Lu Mingfei's ears, and easily cleared the haze in his heart.

He wanted to say something, or smile back at the teacher, but saw Xixiao stretch out a hand towards the corpse of the zombie demon.

With the movement of his hand, a colorful light appeared out of thin air in the dim cavern, condensing lightly into angular fragments in the void.

If you defeat the boss at the end of the level, there will naturally be a drop, which is very reasonable.