Li Tietou opened his mouth, but in the end, he still couldn't be reasonable, and said weakly: "How many can you save! Saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter!"

Luo Changfeng nodded secretly in his heart, if Li Tietou's words were reasonable, he would definitely advise Mo Yu and them to refuse Li Tietou.

Because the one who can say this kind of thing is either a selfish person who doesn't know how to think about others, or a.

Luo Changfeng is a good person, but he is definitely not a virgin.

A good person is: if he does what he can and does not endanger himself, he will save someone's life.

Our Lady is: No matter what, I must save people.

The Holy is: Why don't you save people? Go and save people!

Although Li Tietou hoped that Luo Changfeng would save people, he also knew that this matter was difficult for some strong people.

In life, who can live without their own things to do? No one lives only for others.

So Luo Changfeng was willing to explain to Li Tietou, "You don't understand, my cultivation is not enough now, so it will take three months to save one." ”

"I can save a maximum of 40 people in 10 years, but how many zombies are there in Li Ducheng? 5,000 or 6,000? Even if it is a hundred years, I can't save 10% of the people. ”

"But if I use ten years of cultivation, after ten years, my cultivation will increase greatly, maybe I can save ten or even dozens of people in a year, and at that time, wouldn't the efficiency be much higher?"

"What's more, since this is a plague, there must be a cure for it, but no one has found it yet. ”

"There are countless strange people in this world, who dares to say that no one will develop a medicine that can cure zombies in the future?"

Li Tietou nodded silently, he knew that what Luo Changfeng said was right, this is not a matter of a few people, but thousands of people, and it is simply unrealistic to save them one by one.

It's just that when you can't save everyone, it's a fluke to be able to save the people you care about.

The group walked forward silently, and Li Tietou suddenly said: "This big brother ......"

"My name is Luo Changfeng. ”

"Oh, Brother Changfeng, why don't you pass on that secret art to others? If there are more people who know the secret arts, and many people come to save them together, wouldn't there be hope?"

Luo Changfeng sighed: "Why don't I want to, but this secret technique is a heavenly gift, I know it but I don't know why, I can only use it, but I don't know how to teach it, otherwise, how can I not even teach my wife and brother?"

Li Tietou also sighed, shook his head helplessly, said no more, and only walked forward quickly, heading towards Changshou Village.

"Whew...... Roar ......"

When he was about to arrive at Changshou Village, he only heard the roar of zombies suddenly sounding behind a hill, Li Tietou trembled, his face showed fear, and he involuntarily retreated again and again.

"Yes...... There are zombies. ”

Luo Changfeng and A Qing walked past him and stepped forward, and Mo Yu and Mao Mao also pulled out the long sword inserted in their waists, looking eager to try.

They had been cultivating the Nine Yin True Scripture and the Long Wind Sword Technique for half a month, and they felt that their combat power had increased greatly and their progress was rapid.

It's just that the two of them have always been competing on their own, and they haven't had a chance to fight against other opponents, and when they encounter zombies at this time, they can't help but want to try their skills and verify what they have learned.

"Buzz ......"

"Bang ......"

"Roar......

Listening to the movement behind the hill, Luo Changfeng raised his eyebrows and said, "Someone is fighting with zombies, let's go, go over and take a look." ”

Luo Changfeng and A Qingjian were not unsheathed, and ran to the hill with Mo Yumaomao, Li Tietou's expression changed, and in the end he didn't run away by himself, gritted his teeth, and followed.

"Huh? This is ...... What's the situation?"

"Zombie infighting?"

When they saw the scene in front of them, Luo Changfeng and the others all widened their eyes and were shocked, and Mo Yu and Mao Mao were stunned.

Because they saw that dozens of feet away, a zombie who had obviously mutated, with blue and gray skin, a tall and burly body, knotted muscles, and a black scarf on his face, was wielding a big sword to slash a small group of ordinary zombies rushing towards him.

The most special thing about the tall zombie is that he actually carries a coffin full of talismans on his back with iron chains, and there are several other big swords stuck in the coffin.

This tall zombie didn't just wield a big sword with his incomparable body, he was obviously a martial arts master, his whole body was surging, and he wielded the big sword with great order.

It's just that against these ordinary zombies, he didn't need to use any sword moves, just slash with a big sword.

He slashed out with a sword, and even if the body of a zombie was as solid as iron and stone, it would be cut in two by a sword.

Luo Changfeng's eyes flashed slightly, this zombie swordsman ...... Seems conscious?

"It's him, the Wind Chaser. After Li Tietou saw that figure, the slightest fear of zombies in his heart disappeared in an instant.

"Wind Chaser?" Luo Xingfeng looked at Li Tietou in surprise and said, "Tell us about this Wind Chaser!"

Li Tietou nodded slowly, and in his narrative, a tragic hero was displayed in front of them......

......

Four years ago, a plague created this zombie-infested, lifeless town.

Murong Chaifeng's family of three was infected with the plague, and his wife and children had turned into zombies, but he himself didn't know why, although he also turned into zombies, he didn't lose his sanity and became a half-human, half-corpse "monster".

As a half-zombie, he takes it as his mission to destroy zombies, and hunts zombies all day long, in order to protect the living.

In the coffin he was carrying behind him was his wife, who had become a zombie, and because of love, he had to carry his deceased wife all the time.

Because of duty, we must always watch this coffin to prevent my wife from jumping out of the coffin and endangering the world.

Murong Chasing Feng is no longer human, but he is more human than most people, and he is a real hero.

If he has completely turned into a cold zombie, he may only be left with sympathy, but he is an affectionate person, such people, such things, what is the shock to the world?

A man, who has become half-human and half-ghost, lives in this world with difficulty, vowing to destroy all the zombies in the world and relieve them of their suffering.

A man who puts his beloved in a coffin when he becomes a cold, emotionless zombie and carries it on his back.

This is a real man.

People are afraid of this man because this man is slowly dying and turning into a zombie.

Zombies are afraid of this man, because this man is still strong and alive and has become a zombie hunter.

He was rejected by everyone, and could only walk alone on the road full of zombies, and the only thing that accompanied him was the "long-dead" wife in the coffin behind him.

......

After listening to Li Tietou's narration, Luo Changfeng looked at the figure in shock, and a wave of respect rose from the bottom of his heart.

Ah Qing was moved by the relationship between Murong Chasing Feng and his wife, who depended on life and death and never gave up.

With tears in her eyes, she choked up and said, "Changfeng, help him." ”

Luo Changfeng took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry, I will." ”