Chapter 18 No matter which world you are in, it is the same

Before Lu Mingfei could answer, Bu Shun continued talking on his own.

"He didn't know why this happened."

"His parents were doctors who cured diseases and saved lives. They saved many people in the small town. They are not well-known, but there should be many people who should remember them well. Before they disappeared, they went to a village that was said to have a plague. He was treated, but never came back afterward.”

"Until now he has heard from these people who broke into their home again from them."

On Bu Shun's calm face, blue eyes stared at Lu Mingfei indifferently, "The boy didn't die in the end because he awakened a special ability, and the power that those people called 'demon' really existed in his body. Li woke up..."

"And then?" Lu Mingfei couldn't help asking.

Bu Shun's eloquence is very good, and the story is told eloquently, and for some reason, Lu Mingfei's heart throbbed a little.

He frowned, his normally decrepit face was as heavy as iron, and there was something inexplicable in his eyes.But just like before, he "self" couldn't realize the existence of this change, he just felt the faint resonance between himself and this story.

Faced with the quiet Lu Mingfei's question, Bu Shun paused for a moment, and then calmly revealed the answer: "Seeing my sister die in front of my eyes, and awakening the power of the devil, those people will face Do you need to say anything?"

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

"It's not difficult to understand what kind of existence the devil is."

At this time, Lu Mingfei connected the story in his mouth with the zombie he encountered.

Due to the distinctive features of zombies, a film and television product, he almost forgot that these monsters were controlled by a so-called "demon".

The ensuing memories made him feel a little phantom pain in his heart. It seemed that he could still feel the greedy bite of the zombies at the place where he was bitten by the zombies before. Lu Mingfei instantly turned pale and bit his lips.

"The story itself isn't great, but I love the protagonist's pain and grief."

"I was delighted by the intensity of the emotion, as if he was alive in my head as the Avenger, and it made me alive too."

Bu Shun put the canned food in his hand closer to Lu Mingfei, picked another clean spoon from his pocket and threw it to him, and said calmly, "Eat something, and then we have to find the zombie demons." The main body, if you don’t kill him, you won’t be able to get out of this cave.”

Blindly took the spoon thrown by the unbelievably handsome man in front of him, Lu Mingfei was speechless for a moment, his lips parted slightly, as if he didn't know how to speak.

After a full five or six seconds, the abdomen let out a thunderous cry from the aroma smelled by the tip of the nose, and Lu Mingfei moved over as if resigned to his fate.

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

He tried to start from the perspective of a mental patient, and asked tentatively.

But even this statement is very psychotic and disturbing. For some reason, the hostility towards Bu Shun in his heart is much less... Perhaps, it is because he has some inexplicable associations with the story told by the demon hunter?

Ke Bushun's answer made Lu Mingfei swallow back some self-defeating bad words that he wanted to say.

"I saved you because people like you cannot survive in this world."

Bu Shun didn't continue to fool Lu Mingfei with the idea of ​​reserve grain. Considering the current atmosphere, those words that were a bit joking are no longer appropriate.

He drew out the simple long knife that looked spotless at his waist, and gently poked the ashes in the campfire with the tip of the knife, "Although I don't read that story anymore, there is nothing wrong with it..."

"No matter what kind of world it is, anyone and at any time may face maliciousness that suddenly descends for no reason."

"If you want to resist when the doomed destiny comes, you must have "power"... any kind of power is fine."

He glanced at the shrunken young man, and there was strong pity in his eyes: "It may be a good ending to be eaten by zombies. For a person with fresh and tender flesh like you, maybe someone is willing to raise you."

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

Until the day the meat becomes unpalatable, or dies in such hell.

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

He couldn't help shivering, and the expression on his pale face was even more struggling.

Having experienced it three times already, he felt that he might always be with this nightmare in the future.

But if he was caught in this dream and raised like a pig, a little bit of meat would be cut off for three meals a day to be made into a delicacy in the eyes of others...

Even if I don't really die in this dream, how long can I endure this hell?
"After the destruction of Kivatos, most of the order in the world has been lost. Countless demons and devils were born and wreaked havoc, bringing countless deaths."

Bu Shun once again mentioned the doomsday 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 plundered by others, you can only learn to take up arms."

Recalling the details of his encounter with this demon hunter named "Xi Xiao", Lu Mingfei felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, and a guess jumped out of his heart irresistibly.

He looked at the side of the man's face in disbelief, "So you're lying to me when you say you're storing food or something? Are you trying to... teach me how to survive in this world?"

"It's not too stupid."

Bu Shun looked at the black cube thrown by Lu Mingfei, stood up, and patted the dust on his body: "Just treat it as my rare kindness, Lu Mingfei..."

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

"Names with surnames are rare now. When I saw you for the first time, although you looked like a puppy abandoned by the roadside, I think your eyes are very good. Maybe you can become A qualified demon hunter."

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

"If you have a gun, you should be able to kill those zombies easily, but it's meaningless. If you can kill the enemy simply by pressing the keyboard or pulling the trigger, then after a long time, you will face I lose my real sense of 'life', and gradually I don't even care about my own life."

"A chainsaw is different."

"The feeling of taking a life with your hands will be imprinted in your heart, even if you wake up from a nightmare, you will not forget this feeling."

——In Lu Mingfei's ears, his last words are so meaningful.

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