This sentence attracted everyone's attention.

People in the room flocked to the window.

"Impossible, how could there be someone else? How long has it been, and the people on the street will be the only ones zombies!"

"Yes, when I got up yesterday, I secretly looked out the window, and even a few dogs turned into zombie dogs!"

"You've had a fucking hallucination?"

Although everyone didn't believe it, they came over.

Because they expect.

I look forward to seeing someone really.

In this situation, if a normal person appears on the street, it proves that he can come and go freely in the city full of zombies. After all, the zombie crisis has been outbreak for a long time, not just a day or two.

In the past few days, they have seen many survivors who want to escape. As soon as they rushed out of the building, they were immediately noticed by zombies on the street, then caught them, shared their food, and eventually turned into a broken zombie.

Just downstairs to their building, the night before yesterday, a family drove a pickup truck to escape, but several zombie dogs chased after them at super fast speed.

The end result was that the pickup truck crashed into a flower pond under their building, and then everyone in the car was...

What makes people most heartbreaking is that there is also a child of a few years old who also turned into a zombie and crawled out of the carriage with a hideous look. The scene is so terrifying and terrifying.

Now, how can there be any normal people appearing on the streets?

If there is really, are you going to save them?

No, it's impossible!

However, there was a figure on the street in front of him. He was different from those shaking and shaking zombies. No matter how you look at it, he was also a normal person. He had a knife hanging on both sides of his waist, and another knife was on his back!

Three knives appeared on this person!

It was a little far apart and I couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, but I could tell by my body shape that he was a man.

He was wearing a traditional kendo suit that looked slightly shabby and particularly simple, and a huge hat on his head covered his face!

This is a living person, and this can be determined by the walking posture.

"It's really a human!"

"Why is a living person still dared to appear on the streets now?"

"Oh my God, this person is not a warrior!"

"You know, Torishima has the most lacking samurai. If the samurai can deal with these zombies, how could our city fall!"

"Can he survive?"

"Impossible, here, it is impossible for ordinary people to survive!"

"You say, will our city be like Luohu Harbor, a sacred angel arrive to save us!"

"It's possible, what is needed to summon the Holy Angel? Is the Holy Cross Emblem? I remember that I helped me ask for help at the beginning. There are pictures on my phone. Damn, my phone is out of power, who has a power bank?"

"Are you an idiot? Even if you have a power bank, we can't even turn on the printer now!"

"Stop it, look, the zombies have discovered him! You said... can he survive?"

Suddenly, everyone's thoughts were attracted by it again.

They were very curious. Facing the constant appearance of zombies gathered on the street, can this person survive?

Probably, the possibility is not very high...

But if they survived, would they be saved?

Everyone is looking forward to a miracle!

"Oh my God, there are more than fifty zombies on the street! And there are also zombies constantly rushing out of nearby houses."

"I was so careless, the sound of the long knife dragging on the road is so harsh!"

"It must be this sound that attracted the nearby zombies."

In the empty street, besides the heavy breathing of the living zombies, there is the sound of the samurai sword hanging on both sides of the waist pressing against the ground.

Dozens of zombies appeared.

The warrior stopped.

now.

The afterglow of the setting sun just shines on this long street, and the ground reflects a warm red light.

clang!

The warrior paused his foot, and when the zombie who had not eaten fresh food for a long time rushed towards him, he drew his sword!

A narrow and slender knife of one meter five long slashed through it, leaving a white light in the void.

The ten zombies that rushed to him fell to the ground!

This technique is called Drawing Sword Slash!

The next moment, the rest of the zombies became even more crazy. The zombies were not afraid of them, but only knew how to bite them!

The warrior was not at all panicked, his steps were steady and fast. He grabbed the knife with one hand, crossed his body, and the blade rushed out, and his body turned 360 degrees.

Only after the body settled did the knife light slowly dissipate.

At least ten living zombies were cut off.

This technique is called Full Moon Slash!

The survivors who were lying on the bed staring at each other grew up, dumbfounded, unable to believe what was happening in front of them.

An ordinary person actually killed twenty or thirty living zombies so easily?

No, how could this be an ordinary person!

The warrior at this moment is no longer a warrior. He transformed into a butcher, and the samurai sword in his hand is not a samurai sword, but a watermelon sword.

The zombies in front of them are no longer threats, but watermelons waiting to be cut.

Click.

Click.

The hand raises the knife and falls.

Whenever the sword light flashes, a zombie will fall to the ground.

At least four or five heads, at most ten heads!

"So strong, this is definitely the strongest man in history."

"The sunset makes his shadow so long. Could it be that he is the legendary sunset warrior?"

"I'm afraid even if Oda Nobunaga is resurrected, he will not be as powerful as this person!"

"It was said that Oda Nobunaga, what can I do if Miyamoto Musashi is resurrected? It can really be comparable to this person?"

The massacre lasted for half an hour.

Half an hour has passed.

Because these living zombies could not restrain the warrior, as long as they showed up and approached, they would die.

The reason why it took so long was because there were too many zombies.

The street was filled with corpses of zombies. The warrior rushed from the end of the street to the street, and there were no zombies nearby!

"We are really saved. He can kill these living zombies so easily."

"I just said, I just said we will definitely not be forgotten, he must have been sent by the superiors to save us!"

"That knife is so sharp that it kills hundreds of zombies in a row, and it can still shine under the sunset. Good thing is such a good thing. If I had such a knife, I would do it too!"

Most of the lucky people ignored that sentence, and they only hoped to be rescued.

Immediately, someone took the company's fire axe and shattered the glass heavily and waved to the warrior downstairs.

"Samurai, samurai, we are here, we are still alive, we are not infected, please, save us!"

When he heard someone say hello, the warrior downstairs raised his head and indeed found the shadows of more than a dozen people in the window.

"Is there anyone alive?"

The warrior was full of doubts at this moment.

"I just don't understand what these people say... Damn, if I had known I should have ordered a Bird Island language proficient."
Chapter completed!