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Chapter 333 Unexpected

There were eight survivors, three women and five men. Four of them were men and one woman. Nangong Chu, an Oriental with yellow skin and dark eyes, sensed weak energy fluctuations in this group of people.

Nangong Chu glanced at the eight people lying at his feet coldly, and said calmly: "Get up! I have something to ask you!"

The three women and five men who were still lying on the ground to rest immediately supported each other and stood up. Even the two or three people who were half dead before seemed to be in better spirits, but they still looked a little abnormal, and they felt cold from time to time.

Nangong Chu frowned as he seemed to be twitching, and his lips turned black.

"I see that you are all people who have practiced Kung Fu. Can you tell me, is your Kung Fu from that school?"

In fact, in the chaotic situation of the late Qing Dynasty, many peripheral disciples of the ancient martial arts families in China, in order to avoid disaster, traveled across the ocean and came to the West, opened schools and taught disciples to provide food and clothing.

Therefore, there are many Chinese martial arts schools in Western countries, and even many outer disciples of thousand-year-old sects like Shaolin have opened schools in the United States to teach apprentices.

However, those who are not from our race must have different minds. Even if these outer disciples have only learned some superficial kung fu and superficial internal skills, they will never easily teach them to these foreign disciples.

Even now in the 21st century, some ancient martial arts families still have rules such as passing on male rather than female, etc. to non-blood children of the clan.

Nangong Chu was a little curious. Among these eight people, why did the other three Westerners also have the aura of vitality fluctuations that only appeared on the bodies of ancient warriors?

The rescued people were obviously startled. They looked at each other inexplicably, and then stood up from the ground. Although the clothes on his body were in tatters, a middle-aged man with the least injuries replied with awe: "

We are the owners of the Chen Family Martial Arts School, and the kung fu we learn is the authentic Wudang boxing method."

Although he didn’t know why the strange man in front of him who could float in the air without touching the ground asked such a question, Master Chen still answered honestly.

"It turns out that you are a disciple of a famous and upright family. No wonder you have a long aura, but your cultivation is very average." Nangong Chu directly ignored the cultivation of these people.

Guilin Master Chen was speechless for a while. He was one of the best masters in this city. However, when Guanzhang Chen thought about the group of people in front of him, they could kill in and out of countless zombies with ease, and with these

He was relieved by the god-like Nangong Chu

At this time, the number of zombies around them gradually increased. The zombies in the distance seemed to smell the smell of food. They gradually swayed and stumbled out of the streets and buildings from all directions, converging in their direction.

Ye Feng and a group of men who were surrounding him kept harvesting the zombies that rushed towards them with their swords in hand. After just a short while, headless corpses fell on the ground in front of them.

"What's the matter with the wounds on your bodies?" Nangong Chu asked knowingly.

The eight people who were rescued couldn't help but be startled, looked at each other, and thought to themselves: Isn't it obvious that our injuries were caused by those living dead people? Do you still need to ask? But they will not say what they are saying.

, they don’t want to offend these people

The same Guanzhu Chen replied respectfully: "Some of these injuries were caused by accidental bumps, and some were injured by their claws when fighting with those monsters."

"How long have you been scratched by those monsters? Have you ever used anything to treat them? Don't you feel there is anything wrong with your body?" Nangong Chu didn't beat around the bush with these people, and went straight to the source.

, hit the nail on the head

These rescued people were shocked. The classic movie "Resident Evil" was once very popular in the West, with countless follow-up movies. Everyone knows that when normal people are scratched by zombies, the viruses carried by the zombies will pass through these wounds.

, enters the blood of a normal person, and spreads throughout the body as the blood flows, eventually causing the normal person to become a living dead and become one of their walking dead.

The faces of the eight survivors turned pale, including the head of Hall Chen.

"We are fine, really, please don't leave us." A young and pretty foreign woman said loudly in panic, her eyes full of pleading and fear.

They know very well that these people in front of them are their hope for survival.

"Yes, please, our health is very good now. Please don't leave us. We want to live." Others also shouted in a panic, fearing that Nangong Chu and others would kill them as monsters.

Everyone wants to live, and no one wants to become food for zombies. These eight survivors have seen how powerful Ye Feng and others are. The speed at which they kill zombies is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables. This

How can we keep them from being frightened?

"If you don't believe it, look!" In order to show his health, the only foreign man in the group tried to stand up straight, bent his arms, bulged out his strong muscles, and made a bodybuilder's move

"Everyone, be quiet. Before you become like those monsters, I will not give up on any of you." Nangong Chu pointed at the zombies around him that were constantly flying up and down like moths to a flame.

He continued: "I just want to understand your current physical condition and see how serious the damage caused by those monsters is to you, and whether there is any possibility of treatment."

Except for two blue-eyed Western women and a strong Western young man, these people are all descendants of the Yanhuang Dynasty. Nangong Chu will never ignore them when they are in trouble.

These words made these people quiet down. However, after seeing the people in the entire city turn into bloodthirsty monsters, although they were fighting and resisting, they had already known in their hearts that they would also change.

The idea of ​​becoming one of them, so they don’t have much fear in their hearts towards death that will come sooner or later.

Now they finally meet a group of strong men who can save themselves and others. Naturally, they desperately hope to be rescued. But if they really become those senseless and irrational monsters, then there is no way that the other party will give up on them.

What does it matter?

No matter how things develop now, Guanzhu Chen and his group are helpless. The cruel facts make them calm down.

After some understanding, Nangong Chu was a little surprised by their situation. It turned out that these eight people were all one family. Their ancestors were members of the Wudang sect. They came to the West to escape the war and opened a Chen Family Martial Arts School to teach Westerners some physical fitness.

Fitness barre

These people were attacked by zombies who broke into the martial arts hall in the middle of the night. From then on, some people began to get injured.

Later, in the process of escaping, they supported each other and kept running, running and hiding until they were rescued just now.


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