I seem to have turned into a zombie

"The second thing is, the young master has already decided to let all of you join the training camp for training. There will be no free food here." Dong Ling's eyes drifted to Xu Jianjian, and said.

"That's no problem!" Xu Jian smiled awkwardly, "Don't look at my weak body and no special abilities, I'm a martial artist!"

"Wuxiu?" Breeze rubbed against Dong Ling with a puzzled look on his face.

Xu Jian thought that they had never met Wu Xiu before, so he wanted to explain, but he saw that both Breeze and Dong Ling's expressions turned into surprised and questioning eyes.

"Wu Xiu, it didn't exist decades ago..." Bai Luofan said quietly, he wanted to ask about this matter a long time ago, but the pace was too fast and he didn't have time to talk about it.

"Huh?!" Xu Jian looked at Bai Luofan in surprise, "Why didn't I know?!"

Dong Ling pushed away the breeze that was almost sticking to his body, and said: "Wuxiu retrains the body, most of them are non-power users. After a long time of training, the body will be sublimated and washed, and the flexibility, agility and strength will be higher than Ordinary people need to be taller, and after a certain level of cultivation, they can also summon special weapons to cooperate with each other."

Breeze handed Dong Ling a cup of tea, and continued to say: "But compared to supernatural beings, Wuxiu is still far behind, so when fighting for resources, Wuxiu's winning rate is low. Due to long-term training, their bodies The flesh of ordinary people is more attractive to zombies, and it is difficult to survive in this troubled world. Just a few decades ago, the last Wuxiu was eaten by zombies."

"Ah?" Xu Jian turned his head to look at Bai Luofan, saw him nodding his head to him, and then he was completely sure that what Breeze was telling was the truth, and he was taken aback.

Hey, I won't be able to escape being eaten for the rest of my life...

"Do you have any weapons now?" Dong Ling asked.

"Yes, but..." Xu Jian nodded in embarrassment, and when he stretched out his hand, the butcher's knife floated in his hand.

Unexpectedly, Dong Ling's eyes were straightened, and he began to stammer, "This, this is..."

Xu Jian thought that Dong Ling was a weapon that he disliked, and was a little embarrassed, "It's just a butcher's knife, nothing..." After finishing speaking, he wanted to take the knife back, so as not to embarrass himself here.

"Wait!" Unexpectedly, Dong Ling held the butcher's knife excitedly.

In an instant, the butcher's knife condensed, like the sound of "buzzing" from two gold coins struck, and Dong Ling let go of his hand, and a wound with deep bone visible appeared on his tiger's mouth.The blood flowed out suddenly, startling Breeze, looking for paper and bandages.

Dong Ling raised his bloody hand to signal Breeze not to panic, but seeing his hands clasped together, emitting a little white light, the wound healed after a short while, and he seemed to have been pulled suddenly and went limp, Breeze Quickly helped him in his arms, eyes full of distress: "Do you need to use yourself to do experiments?!"

"What, what's the situation??" Xu Jian looked at the two people in front of him, only to feel baffled.

Dong Ling frowned, with a painful expression, "Your knife is a good knife. I read it in a book. It's called 'Cicada Wing'. It can be broken by blowing hair. It has many shapes. It's a magical tool. It's only in When the zombie virus first broke out, with the power of the Eight Great Families, it was summoned, drove the zombies out hundreds of miles away, and fell into silence again."

"Sacred weapon?" Xu Jian looked at the butcher's knife whose handle would fall off at any time, and seriously doubted the authenticity of what they said, but now he focused more on, "What are the Eight Great Masters...?"

Dong Ling wanted to say more, but Breeze covered his mouth and shook his head, saying: "You rest, I know this, let me tell you." He looked up at Xu Jian, "However, you don't even have this basic common sense. There's none??"

Xu Jian laughed dryly, "Really?"

Breeze sighed helplessly, and began to popularize science, "In the early days of the end of the world, we have been divided into eight families, namely Zhao, Bai, Zhang, Mo, Song, Mu, Yu, and Bian.

They existed a long time ago.

Among them, the Zhao family focused on small farmers and lived in the lowlands in the south. Later, the family was destroyed by the tsunami, and most of them were displaced, attached to other families, and some became slaves.

The Bai family lived in the depths of the Black Forest and did not communicate with outsiders. Later, the Black Forest became a gathering place for high-level zombies. It is not clear how many of the Bai family are still alive. "

"The Bai family?" Xu Jian turned his head and looked at Bai Luofan.

Bai Luofan waved his hand and said, "There are too many people with the surname Bai in this world. Didn't Breeze say just now that the Bai family is in danger, how could I be the Bai family?"

Breeze nodded, "Indeed, and the Bai family is good at using fire abilities, this one seems to be using lightning."

"Yeah." Xu Jian replied, and stared at Bai Luofan for a long time, but he didn't see anything unusual about him, so he could only signal Breeze to continue.

"The Zhang family's actions are mysterious, and they have a powerful secret technique of using blood as a sacrifice. Later, spies appeared in the family, and they were seized by the zombies.

The Mo family is also my boss's family. They have always been passed down in a single line, and they are best at doing business.

The Mu family is good at offering sacrifices and divination.Because the ancestors were good brothers, even though the relationship was not particularly good in the later period, they still maintain the in-laws with our Mo family for generations.

The Yu family is disabled, loves to kill, and there is very little information. It seems that their ancestors have no children.

The Song family is very mysterious, no one has ever seen them.

The ghosts of the Bian family are obsessed with researching chemistry, and eventually the zombie virus broke out due to negligence.

The Mu family and the Bian family have been friends for generations, but unexpectedly they became the group most affected by the zombie virus. Since then, the Mu and Bian families have broken up.

When the zombies were repelled, the various tribes suffered heavy casualties. After saying goodbye to each other, they set up their own protection stations within a hundred miles.

The culprit, the Bian family's ghost clan, was spurned by all the people. After they mutated into supernatural beings, their hair would turn white, so white became the most humble color.

Well, that's about it! "Breeze took a sip of tea and lay down on the sofa enjoying herself.

"The Bian family? White hair?" Xu Jian said softly, a girl with twin ponytails suddenly appeared in his mind, with a serious expression and Bai Luofan, who also had a bad complexion, looked at each other, understanding.

Presumably Mu Jinrong and Mo Shaoqi knew that Bian Xia was from the ghost clan from the very beginning, but why were they still so kind to Bian Xia, especially Mu Jinrong, who always felt that she had different emotions for Bian Xia.

"Let me tell you, if you see white-haired people named Bian in the future, you'd better stay away from them, as it will bring bad luck!" Breeze waved his hand, with a little hatred in his expression, "My parents were Because I helped a white-haired boy, I was beaten to death by the family members, and I also lived on the street because of this, but luckily I met the boss, and he took me in, so I can live to this day."

"Shouldn't you blame your clansmen? They killed your parents?" Xu Jian frowned lightly, expressing for the Bian family that they would not blame them.

"If my parents don't save that person, they won't die either." Breeze lowered his eyebrows, his tone was no longer tough as before, he was telling himself compulsively, don't blame his own people, it was the Bian family who made him homeless return.

"What's the third thing?" Bai Luofan changed the subject again.

Breeze raised his head, his expression became relaxed in an instant, "Boss has arranged a house for you, let us take you to see it."

"Oh...that's no problem! But, we have to wait, because my eldest brother and second sister haven't come back yet." Bai Luofan nodded and said.

"You don't have to worry about this, we only met you after we looked for them." Dong Ling replied with strength.