Lu Yuan frowned and used such a sad and helpless statement to evaluate himself, which was a bit surprising. After all, these hunters have been fighting against the dead, thus maintaining the status quo of mankind.

But he had no choice but to say anything. He had just come to this world for a few hours. He was not qualified to comment on being anyone in this world.

"By the way, what is that God of Hope? What is it? I feel that you seem to respect him very much." Lu Yuan asked.

"Respect?" No. 71 seemed to be stunned for a moment: 'Hahaha, that god... is just a mess?'

"Ah?" Lu Yuan didn't expect the other party to give him an answer: "But from the point of your unwillingness to break your oath to him..."

No. 71 interrupted Lu Yuan: "Come on, I don't want to break my oath to him. Whether I respect him or not is different."

"Uh..." Lu Yuan hummed awkwardly: "Since you hate him so much, why do you still believe in him?"

"Because we have nothing to believe in."

"..." Lu Yuan was speechless for a moment.

"All the previous faiths basically collapsed at the moment when the gate of the Death Realm opened. What God, the Creator, has completely lost the value of a faith after people died one by one... After all, believing in them cannot make themselves live. So... we can only create another God."

"Damn it? Could it be that what kind of god was made up by you later?"

"Hahaha--" No. 71 smiled: "Who knows, in this era, human beings always have to give themselves some hope to live, so the people of the church tell us that... centuries ago, a god came to the world, and he could bring us hope, close the door to the realm of death, rewrite history, and eliminate the dead, in short, it is to save the whole world, but for so many years, this so-called God of Hope still hasn't done anything."

Speaking of this, Lu Yuan and No. 71 have crossed a considerable distance in the tunnel.

"If there is such a god, why doesn't he come again? All human beings believe in him and believe with all their hearts, but he still watches everyone suffer with cold eyes. Are we not pious enough?" No. 71 continued ridiculously.

"This... I don't think you are very pious." Lu Yuan complained.

"Yes, I even want to scold this God, let him come, stand before me, slap me a few mouths and slap me to death, so that... at least I can still know that this God is not a lie made up by the church and keep people surviving."

Lu Yuan was silent. He didn't know how much courage it would take for people to continue to live in such a desolate era. He just felt that it would be pitiful if even living requires a lie to support it.

"That god...if he really exists, then he is indeed not a bit too cruel." Lu Yuan thought so.

But to put it bluntly, Lu Yuan thanked the god a little, because...if the whole world lives in dire straits... Then will there be many awakened fellow villagers in this copy?

"It seems like it's coming." Suddenly, the words of No. 71 interrupted Lu Yuan's thoughts.

Lu Yuan raised his head and saw a small door appearing in the black fog in the distance... The two of them accelerated their pace and came to the front of the door.

It is obvious that this door has not been touched for many years. Moss almost covered the entire door, and in the darkness underground, there was a strange green light.

No. 71 didn't hesitate, so he stepped forward and pushed open the door...

A gust of wind blew in!

From Lu Yuan entering this copy to now, he has truly smelled the smell of "wind". Although the smell is really not very fresh, after staying in the strong bloody smell for a long time, even this coolness makes people feel refreshed.

No. 71 and Lu Yuan walked out of the tunnel door... In front of him was a small river, perhaps because he was far away from the slaughterhouse, the river water here was clearer than expected.

Lu Yuan saw that No. 71's body began to tremble. Although he was trying his best to demonstrate,... his clenched fists had betrayed him.

Lu Yuan stayed in the slaughterhouse for only a few hours, and he... stayed in the slaughterhouse for three years.

No. 71 took a step and walked towards the river. He put his body down, picked up the water in the river with his hands, put it in front of his face, and looked at it quietly... He wanted to take a sip. However, he was afraid of sucking the [Butterfly Blood] on his face, so he could only suppress the impulse in his heart, carefully, and extremely greedy to suck.

"Plop~"

Finally, the man could no longer hold on to the emotions in his heart, and he knelt on the ground powerlessly. Lu Yuan seemed to see his slightly shaking shoulders and the inaudible crying.

It's like this...it took a long time.

Lu Yuan felt that if the blood on his body was completely dry, would the effect be reduced? So he tentatively reminded No. 71.

"Uh... shouldn't you go on the road?"

No. 71 swayed for a while, and seemed to have no idea how long he had been kneeling here.

"Sorry, I was stunned for a moment." As he said that, he pointed to the upstream of the river: "Then is the direction of the village."

So Lu Yuan set off on 71 and walked in that direction. The river was straight and there were not dense forests on both sides. Along the way, Lu Yuan could hear the sound of blows from the depths of the woods all the time. Moreover, at least a dozen times, he saw that within 100 meters, several dead bodies gathered together and fought with each other.

Since no one designed these dead bodies, they all looked very presumptuous. Lu Yuan even saw an elongated dead body composed of spine, hovering around a big tree of more than ten meters, just like a vine.

According to No. 71, these dead bodies will be attracted to each other uncontrollably and then merge into each other. Therefore, most of these wild dead bodies are strange in shape, with strong attack power, and some cannot even move. The largest wild dead bodies may be as high as more than 10 meters. Of course, most of the huge dead bodies that have no one designed are useless.

Although these deaths are swaying and like fools, once they notice the breath of living people, they will rush over and tear us apart like mad dogs, making us become their kind. So even in towns, dead people will be burned as soon as possible.

Lu Yuan nodded, as if he had some new understanding of the worldview of this copy.

But suddenly... Lu Yuan was stunned.

He pointed to something not far away, not far away...

"Then...what is that?"
Chapter completed!