At that time, Xue Wushu was fourteen years old, and he lost his temper with the old dean, left the welfare home, and wandered on the street. It can be said that there is not enough food and clothing. I just don't want to go back. I was finally able to get something to eat, but I was robbed, and a few thugs who were older than him robbed it. There are many people on the other side, and Xue Wushu has beaten him.

Every time he was beaten, Xue Wushu didn't admit it, even if he was beaten out of blood. Later, I met a man about thirty years old, a man with a name. accepted Xue Wushu and asked him to help serve tea in a teahouse.

It was not an ordinary teahouse, and there were often people in it who would come to make trouble, and then they would raise knives against each other. The first time Xue Wushu cut people was in this teahouse.

Later, the man was retaliated against and stabbed to death on the street, and died quietly, and in the end, only Xue Wushu went to help him send him to the end, and also brought filial piety. Then he single-handedly went to seek revenge, slashing all the way into other people's shops, seriously injuring two people and slightly injuring five others. In the end, he was almost hacked to death, and then went to the juvenile detention center. The name of the mad dog was also spread at that time.

That man died, but it had a deep impact on Xue Wusu, and he still remembers the first words that man said to him: "If you want to live well, then you have to fight with others, the more fierce you are, the more others can't compete with you." ”

This sentence has accompanied Xue Wusuan for most of his life. Now, looking at the three children following him, he felt that this sentence seemed to find a more appropriate place. This rotten world can better confirm this sentence.

The eldest is Zhao Quan, who is eight years old, Fan Mingkai, who is six, and Li Sirui, who is four years old. Two other women followed.

The terrifying and disgusting zombies around them turned a blind eye to them, and after the initial fright, the three children were the first to get used to it, looking at Xue Wusuan who walked in front without saying a word.

"Alright. Let's rest here today. Xue Wushu suddenly stopped, pointed to a supermarket on the side of the street and said.

The supermarket has been ransacked. But there is still something left. There is still no problem with hunger. These were the joys of the three children and the other two women. For them, it's nice to have something to eat.

But there are also things that are not so pleasant.

"Go, cut off their heads. ”

The three zombies who had been imprisoned by Xue Wushu were sucked to the door of the supermarket. Lying face up on the ground seemed to be struggling.

The three children looked at the short knife in their hands, and it took a long time to deal with the same zombie together, even if the zombie couldn't move, they still wasted half an hour before cutting off the zombie's head, sweating profusely, their faces were pale, laughing, crying, and vomiting.

"That's right. After vomiting, he continued to cut off the heads of the other two. Then rest. ”

The three children really didn't complain, according to Xue Wushu's words, they cut off the heads of the three zombies, covered in filth, and vomited so much that the whole person collapsed.

While helping the three children stabilize their minds from being stimulated to the point of insanity, Xue Wusuan smiled and said, "Isn't it very difficult to cut off your head?"

The three children nodded their heads.

"It's normal to work hard, and that's because your strength is too small and your technique is not right. Would you like to make this easier?"

"Yes!"

"That's good. Xue Wushu smiled and nodded at each of the three children's eyebrows. The three internal martial arts and the three martial arts came to their memory. These are all sorted out by Xue Wusuan, and they don't need to re-comprehend, they just need to follow their feelings.

"Uncle, I seem to have a lot of things in my head!"

Xue Wushu: "Don't be afraid. That's a gift from your uncle, you can understand it if you think about it, don't rush to shout. ”

After that, the three children changed rapidly in the astonished eyes of the two women. First of all, the children got three long knives out of nowhere. The three-foot-long knife glistened coldly, and it looked incongruous in their hands.

Then, every day, the children were holding knives and gesturing with each other, becoming more and more proficient, and it seemed to be the same.

On the fifth day. The two women were horrified to see that the three children worked together to chop a free-moving zombie to pieces!

On the sixth day, each of the three children killed a bloodthirsty and ferocious zombie without any restrictions.

On the tenth day, they slaughtered all ten zombies in a small alley. It took less than five minutes.

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The repeated killings made the three children transform rapidly, as if they had changed from three grinning puppies to young wolves who tried their minions for the first time. Not only is the cowardice and fear on his face gone, but there is even more obvious ferocity, and his eyes are sometimes like knives, which makes people's hearts furious.

Xue Wusuan was very satisfied with this change, the knife technique he instilled in the three children was already proficient, and now the difference was only internal strength. But there's no need to rush this, just take your time, no one in this world can compete with them for internal strength.

On this day, Xue Wusuan and his entourage finally arrived at a place inhabited by human beings. It's called Zhangjiagou Resettlement Camp. It is a small and medium-sized settlement, and looking at the area, there are almost 50,000 people crammed into it.

"Uncle, aren't we going in?"

Xue Wushu shook his head and said, "What are you doing when you go in? Inside is the refugee camp, and it is estimated that the situation when you go in is not much better than when you were in the hotel." ”

Xue Wusuan had investigated it before. The reason why this resettlement camp was chosen here is because there is a reserve granary behind it. However, the size of the granary does not seem to be large, and the grain stored in it is not much. In addition, there is not much farmland around here, so Xue Wushu can naturally see that the resettlement camp must be precarious. Why bother with that fun.

"Go, your task today is to get back fifty zombie heads. I'm waiting for you here, twenty minutes. ”

The three children carried their knives and ran away in a hurry, in fact, they didn't have to go too far, just in front of the settlement, there were small groups of zombies wandering aimlessly. That's almost exactly fifty.

When a child faces a zombie, it should be a tragic situation that he can't bear to witness. But now it's the other way around. Chopping melons and vegetables is probably exaggerated, but it is a fact that it is easy to catch them. Even the two women were now accustomed to it, and they didn't worry at all.

This scene stunned the people who were guarding the walls of the settlement. They were the guards of the settlement, and they had killed zombies, but when did children become so fierce? Can they easily cut off the heads of zombies? Where did they get so much strength? Could it be that all those zombies with brute strength have withered? Or are they all supernatural beings?

When the three children came back with a long string of heads, they found that there were many people gathered around their uncle. All of them were carrying guns and seemed to be asking the uncle something. But the uncle ignored them.

"Little friend, you are so amazing! What's your name? Can you tell your uncle?"

"Yes, kid, can you tell us how you killed those zombies? Tell your uncle, uncle has fruit candy here, you can eat whatever you want!"

The three children were a little uncomfortable, and habitually looked at Xue Wushuan.

Xue Wushu lit a cigarette and said with a smile: "Now you have strength, but it is physical. Your hearts are still very weak. The sinister world is not yet understood. It's not good. These people can make you see a lot of things. So, would you like to follow them and see them?"

"Uncle, you, you don't want us anymore?"

"Uncle, I'm not going, I'm going to follow you!"

"Yes, uncle, we're not going there!"

Xue Wusuan waved his hand, but his figure began to fade slowly in everyone's eyes, and soon disappeared completely, leaving only one sentence echoing in the ears of the three children: When you understand what it means to be sinister, I will come to see you again. Don't worry, I don't think it will be long.