Chapter 1: The First Knife

Tianyin dispersed, leaving only a set of two wind-winged knives for Lin Ying, a "Criticism of the Heart Cutting Knife Method", and a five-character mantra of "one kindness and one diligence". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The two sharp wind-winged knives did not have a knife sleeve, and they exuded coldness in the afterglow of the blood sun, but Lin Ying felt very cordial when he saw it, and when he touched his hand, he had a sense of heart-to-heart. Simply tear a strip of cloth from your body and tie it behind your body, without the slightest discomfort.

Pick up and open the cheats, but the cheats turned into first-class light and came into mind, each trick is all kinds of exquisite and extraordinary, clearly engraved in his mind, Lin Ying thought at first, but only felt that it was the limit to be able to use two or three moves.

Before he had time to delve into it, he walked quickly to the girl's side and sniffed, but there was no breath at all. When she opened her eyelids and looked at it, the sockets were already white, and there were no pupils, obviously the virus had spread all over her body and was completely zombie. But the sad thing is that this girl didn't even have time to transform into zombies, she was already killed by the group of mercenaries, and the intensity of the ravages even broke her spine, so that she was converted into a zombie and completely lost her life.

The most terrible thing in the world is never the so-called world-destroying creatures, but the filthy human heart.

Lin Ying reluctantly collected some of the girl's torn clothes and covered her unbearable lower body, what made Lin Ying feel cold was that from the girl's clothes, she was clearly the same as the mercenary team.

Attacked by zombies, they are teammates, but they don't treat them in time, just to vent their carnal desires, even if they don't become zombies, how is it different from beasts?

"Kill!" Lin Ying's eyes were red, and he wanted to cut those cokes by tens of millions of knives.

Lin Ying took a knife and dug a sand pit for the girl, picked it up and gently put it in, he could see clearly, although the wind and sand sharpened the girl very roughly, but this freckled face proved that she would not be more than sixteen years old, the last days, the last days, what a dark era this is.

After filling the sand pit, Lin Ying found another square stone that was relatively intact and stood in front of the tomb. Although I also know that this is just in vain, it will not be long before the wind and sand can completely cover up all the evils here. But at least, this small grave can still hold the last trace of dignity of this girl, the last bit of conscience in this world.

Kowtowing in front of the tomb, Lin Ying got up and walked into the yellow sand.

Lin Ying didn't know where he was going, he just walked forward, he believed that the gods who didn't know where were still looking after this land, still caring for him who was carrying his last conscience.

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After walking all the way, Lin Ying can be regarded as having a rough idea of the "Criticism of the Heart Cutting Knife Method" engraved in his mind.

What this secret book records is not only the method of practicing the knife all the way, but also the method of internal strength, which is a method of dual cultivation inside and outside.

In the book, the realm of the martial artist is divided into four, namely: fetal breath, golden boy, five qi, three flowers and four realms, and the four realms are divided into nine grades, which are divided into subtle and meticulous details. And this is not only the division method of this exercise, but also the division of the realm of the total martial arts on this continent.

The crisis of the end times broke out, and the home of human existence was in jeopardy, so that today, it has almost become a scene where everyone is a soldier. The government's firepower is open to the people, and a large amount of military-style equipment flows into the hands of civilians to resist the zombies.

But with the mutation of zombies, it becomes more and more difficult for human thermal weapons to deal with. Those agile zombies that move quickly and attack extremely strong can always inadvertently appear very close to people, making it difficult to guard against. At such close range, even an AK in your hand is not as effective as a heavy elbow or a sweeping leg. As a result, the abolition of ancient martial arts became prevalent in this apocalyptic era.

After Lin Ying buried the girl, after kowtowing and getting up, his realm also smoothly entered the fetal breath, and there was already a light mist in the dantian, slightly warm, thinking that this is the meaning of the so-called "one goodness and one diligence".

Lin Ying's heart was slightly bitter, from the point of view of this mercenary team, the moral desert of this world was not much better than this yellow sand. To do good deeds and accumulate virtue in such a world, it is not like purifying sentient beings in the eighteen layers of hell.

The wind and sand of the end of the day are the same as those in the Tarim Basin in the past, the same dry, the same people can't open their eyes.

The brilliant thunder not only blasted the scum into charcoal, but also blew up that precious bit of clear water.

Lin Ying pursed his dry lips, could it be that he was going to die of thirst in this desert before he began to do chivalrous righteousness?

"Hungry!"

A beastly roar came from not far away, Lin Ying restrained the lack of water that burned his throat, pinched the wind wing knife behind his back in his hand, and squinted his eyes to move quickly in the wind and sand.

Soon I saw a dark green pickup truck, the on-board machine gun on it was spitting frantically tongues of fire, and its target was a corpse monster like an undead monk, with at least four people's corpses mixed on it, which was obviously a mutant variety of zombies, and suddenly made people feel that they had entered the realm of the undead.

The roar that Lin Ying heard was naturally roared by this corpse monster, and the bullets from the machine gun kept strafing it, although the zombie would not feel pain, but the impact of the bullet also made it difficult to move an inch, which had deeply angered it.

Of course, if it was just a corpse monster, it wouldn't pose any threat to the two people who were still cooperating in this car, but Lin Ying clearly found that there were still a few little zombies squatting on the side. The body is thin, the forehead is protruding, the eyes are glowing green, but the hands and feet are so thin that only bones remain, and I don't know what kind of mutated zombie this is, and it has obviously evolved rudimentary hunting skills.

The two were alert, and when Lin Ying appeared in their field of vision, a sniper rifle was aimed at his forehead.

Even if Lin Ying died once, no matter how indifferent his heart was, he was so nervous that sweat broke out on his forehead because of the kid's action of holding the trigger. But this can't be blamed, after all, when you meet a stranger in the wilderness, in the end, either you rob him or he robs you, and there is rarely a second situation.

But today there was finally a little variable, the zombie squatting on the side finally moved, and the fast-moving body was afraid that the speed was above the cheetah.

Lin Ying also moved, holding the Wind Wing Knife, and cut out the first knife he came to this world.

The sniper who had been focusing on Lin Ying's body was also startled, and as Lin Ying's body moved, the wrench of the sniper rifle was also pressed, and the rapidly rotating bullet was undoubtedly faster than Lin Ying's soaring body.

Lin Ying almost subconsciously protected the wind wing knife in his right hand on his waist, and with a "dang" sound, the strong impact of the sniper bullet gave Lin Ying a greater momentum, and it suddenly crashed into the body of the dexterous zombie. One person and one zombie flew out and fell to the ground, Lin Ying raised his hand and cut off the zombie's head. A rancid smell rushed to his nose, making Lin Ying almost nauseous.