"Stop!"
Uncle An yanked the reins fiercely. Although he didn't know what it was, looking at the speed at which the blood zombies fell, it would be very quick to wipe them all out.
They didn't wait long. When two armored vehicles surrounded them one after another, the number of Kabane had been greatly reduced, and there were only a few new ones that came out. They were kept far away by the soldiers who got off the vehicle. Click to kill.
Shen Fu got out of the passenger door and took a closer look at the people in front of him. Although the clothes were a little different from those on TV, he could still clearly conclude that they were dressed in the Qing Dynasty period, except for the long braid. .
Uncle An got off his horse, put his spear behind his back, and raised his hand to Shen Fu.
"Thank you brothers for helping me."
This was a tall, solid man, but he spoke with a Beijing accent. This was the first time Shen Fu heard his mother tongue in a different world, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy.
"It's not in the way, it's just a little effort. In today's world, if you can save more people, you can save fewer Kabane."
"K...Bane? Brother, you are talking about the blood zombie, right? Since the blood zombie has been a scourge in the world, everyone has been living with their heads up, and they should really help each other."
Uncle An laughed. Although the other party was wearing clothes he had never seen before and had a weird big box, he immediately felt good about him just based on these words.
Is the blood stiff? Yes, Kabane's words came from Western Europe. According to Chinese customs, isn't this just blood stiffness?
"By the way, brothers, where did you come from? You can actually kill people and become invisible."
Uncle An looked at Shen Fu eagerly. Of course they couldn't see the bullets fired. Although the musket had been around for a long time, no one could associate this kind of power with that useless thing.
"In fact... we are not from this world."
Shen Fuxu raised his right hand. The cold air visible to the naked eye rose from the palm of his hand and quickly condensed into an ice pick. This was the statement he had just decided. He knew the ancients of his country very well. In this case, the rest of the people It is difficult to explain the identity of oneself and others, and may even arouse suspicion.
But if you pretend to be a god, there will be no problem, and it will be easy to get information about the situation here. As for the future, as long as you ask these twenty people not to reveal their identities, no one will dare to violate the requirements of the "god" .
"Clang!"
The spears in the hands of some of the guards behind fell directly to the ground.
"Grandpa Immortal, you are finally here."
Two people knelt on the ground, and one of them burst into tears.
"Monsters are rampant, everything is desolate, and there are not many people left in the world... Why did you come! Why did you come!"
He beat the ground hard, tears streaming down his face. This man was already in his thirties. He watched helplessly as the blood stiffness broke out and his people turned into zombies one by one. He prayed to the sky countless times, hoping that the gods and Buddhas in the sky could save him. All the people were in water and fire, but just when he was desperate and no longer fantasizing, someone suddenly appeared in front of him and said that he was from outside the world.
The emotions that had been building up for a long time suddenly exploded.
...
Shen Fu was silent. He suddenly discovered that the identity of gods represented not only status, but also responsibility for them. The gods of China were products that shouldered the expectations of the people.
With a slight wave of his hand, the ice pick flew out and nailed a Kabane who had just emerged to the tree. Uncle An no longer had any doubts about their identity, so he put down the spear on his back and knelt on the ground.
"... Everyone, please get up. Although we are outsiders, we are not gods... yet."
He couldn't bear it. Facing these people, Shen Fu couldn't be as ruthless as he was in Japan. Even though they were in different worlds, they had a common language and similar customs.
What's more, there is no sense of dissonance in the anime world, but more like a real person with flesh and blood.
After waiting for a while, the emotions of these people gradually calmed down, but the man called Uncle An by the others was not like the others, and seemed to be a little wary of them.
"To what extent has blood stiffness spread in our land of China now?"
This place is full of Kabane's corpses, and we can't stay here for long, otherwise more primitive Kabane will be attracted and come here.
Shen Fu sat in the armored vehicle and walked at the front, not very fast. Uncle An followed on horseback by the window.
"Back to the immortal, since the blood zombies first appeared in the northwest twenty years ago, there has been nowhere in the world to live in. The court is useless. The capital city fell more than ten years ago, and only half-zombies like us are left. Protect the family and survive."
Is the Qing Dynasty gone? No wonder they don't wear braids as before. When fighting Kabane, those braids were too disturbing.
Shen Fu noticed that Uncle An looked obviously nervous when he talked about semi-zombified people.
So that's it, are you afraid that these "immortals" will treat him like a blood zombie?
"You don't need to care too much about your identity. The blood zombie... is already a dead creature without consciousness, but it is just driven by the bloodthirsty instinct. However, you can still control yourselves. Naturally, you cannot be confused with the blood zombie."
"It's really helpless to make the immortals laugh and become this inhuman and stiff appearance now."
Uncle An was obviously relieved. After becoming like this, although the tribe did not abandon them, they still needed to drink human blood every day. He felt more and more like a monster.
"Under normal circumstances, after being bitten by a blood zombie, it won't become like this, right? This method of yours... did you explore it on your own?"
Shen Fu turned his head and glanced at the third carriage. The white-haired old man and the bitten young man had been staying there. There had been no movement yet. It must be that the Kabane virus was still in its incubation period.
"No, before the imperial court was defeated, the minister Wei Zhongliang risked his life to expose it to the world. However, he was later tortured by Qing dogs and quartered into five horses. Our Cheng family still enshrines Master Wei's tablet."
Wei Zhongliang... There is no doubt that this name is from the Han ethnic group, but it seems that this person has not been heard of in the history of the earth. It seems that the history here is not exactly the same as that on the earth.
"For this reason, this is a great merit."
Shen Fu was not surprised to have this character. This land has never lacked people who put their own lives and deaths for the country and the people. Even if Wei Zhongliang is gone, there will still be Liu Zhongliang. Zhang Zhongliang is doing this thing.
However, just now he mentioned the Cheng family... On the first carriage headed by that, he had clearly seen a young girl before, who must have been the person they escorted on this trip, but she never appeared again after they arrived. Meet.
