Suddenly a madman sharpens his knife at night

Chapter 308 Alive
Because Kong Kukai's speed was much faster than that of Lu Hu and the other two, and he had to rush back to the temple to take charge, in order to prevent the planner from having a back-up plan.

So they left first. Before leaving, Kong Kong made it clear to Lu Hu that he should go to Rudraksha Temple to find him. By then, he would have something important that needed to be handed over to him.

After saying that, he and Kukai walked away quickly.

Chunhui City is devastated, with broken walls and remnants everywhere you look, and most of the entire city has been reduced to ruins.

Only a circle of houses near the city wall is still standing, but it is also in danger and may collapse at any time.

As for the people in the city who survived the massacre, they were almost like ghosts wandering among the ruins of the city.

The whole person was in a stupid state, as if they were in a state of sleepwalking. Only a few of them found the location of their homes and saw that their homes no longer existed, and then they knelt down as if they had just woken up from a dream. Let out a shrill wail.

Tears could no longer flow from their dry eyes.

Although they survived the disaster, no one felt lucky.

In the days that followed, they all became homeless. As they lingered on for the rest of their lives, it was already foreseeable that they would be followed by endless grief and suffering, tormenting them endlessly.

Even though I have died a hundred times, I still have to face this tragic and cold reality while I am still alive.

He could only give up. After taking two steps, he suddenly turned around and punched out.

The strong wind blew out a broken knife that the man had just picked up from the ruins and wiped it towards his neck.

Lu Hu didn't know that such a change had happened in Chunhui City in the city before. He wanted to have a good meal and drink in the city first. At the same time, he also looked for the blacksmith in the city to see if he could recast his tiger blade, otherwise he would always use it. The bolas and the broadsword are cumbersome to carry around.

Lu Hu was walking in the city and saw such a tragic situation. For a moment, he felt that he was back in Dingbei City.

The journey along the way was shocking.

But now he knows that this will never happen.

He originally thought that he had seen too many miserable situations like this, so he would just take it lightly.

Having Lu Hu take care of people living and dying like this, a dark cloud could not help but fill his heart.

Who knew that the city had become like this?
Lu Hu randomly caught a wanderer on the road and asked about what was going on in the city.

Originally, Lu Hu didn't care that much about the life and death of others, but today, perhaps under the influence of the scene in the city, he made such a move without thinking.

This person was like this. After the knife was broken in his hand and the strong wind blew him away, he didn't even think about looking back. He fell to his knees and started to cry heartbreakingly.

Seeing this, Lu Hu sighed deeply. He didn't know if he was doing the right thing.

Especially for a low-income person who has become completely destitute, this kind of misery will be magnified countless times.

Most people only have thoughts of seeking death for a moment. After a suicide attempt, it is difficult to have the courage to continue.

But the man seemed to have lost his soul. His eyes were completely unfocused and terrifyingly empty. No matter how many questions Lu Hu asked, there was no response.

So he separated from Fazhao outside and agreed to go up the mountain after repairing tomorrow.

Everyone has a feeling of compassion, and everyone shares this feeling when things harm their own kind.

"At least, don't die in front of me!" He found a convincing reason for his action.

Just when Lu Hu was about to turn around, he suddenly saw an old man with a gray beard emerging from the ruins on the left.

The old man looked gray and miserable, but he was obviously different from the others in the city and behaved much more normally.

Carrying a large bulging bundle on his back, he lowered his head and walked hurriedly towards the outside of the city. Lu Hu originally thought that this was an old guy who took the opportunity to collect property and make a small fortune.

But his eyesight and memory were extremely strong, and he recognized it at a glance. The old man actually recognized it himself.

It was the storyteller when he was listening to books at the Baishui City teahouse!

"It's him. This little old man is very capable. Has he come to Chunhui City to tell us about the book? I don't know if this guy's luck is good or bad."

Lu Hu seemed to be conscious and knew how to take advantage of the opportunity to make money. As soon as his footsteps moved, he chased after him and appeared in front of him.

The old man just lowered his head and walked quickly. Suddenly he felt that he hit a wall, and there was still a force in the wall. He bounced himself and staggered back a few steps.

He hurriedly looked up and saw a burly man standing in front of him, holding a large sword and with a meteor hammer wrapped around his body. He had a fierce look and was looking at him with a half-smile.

"Master, please forgive me, Master, please forgive me. These things on this little person are all my own. I don't want these anymore. I'm all here to honor you!"

The old man fell to his knees very quickly, an instinctive reaction without thinking, and neatly held up the bundle behind him with both hands.

"I'm not interested in your baggage. I just want to ask you a few questions and answer them truthfully. If not... I won't do anything to you."

Lu Hu was used to being arrogant in the past. He would blurt out some words, but he would react mid-sentence and change his words.

The old man was surprised. When a person appeared in front of him, why did the sound come from the side?

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he saw that person appearing next to him at some point.

He quickly knelt and turned around, but as soon as he moved, a huge force came over him, and he stood up uncontrollably.

"Let me ask you, what happened in the city?"

Although the old man was now confused about Lu Hu's behavior, he didn't dare to think too much when he heard the question. He immediately told what he saw and heard.

As expected of a storyteller, even at this moment, his words were clear and concise, and he described the scene to Lu Hu concisely.

"It's the Rebirth Cult again, but the miserable state of this city has Master Kong's share in it!"

Lu Hu couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and his heart was full of mixed emotions. He couldn't tell what kind of emotion he was feeling.

Seeing Lu Hu's silence, the old man didn't dare to look at Lu Hu, nor did he dare to move.

After a long while, I heard a faint voice from the man.

"How do you feel after experiencing these things? What are your plans for the future?"

"what?"

A sudden irrelevant remark made the old man confused.

"This...this...there is nothing I can do. I can only blame myself for my bad fate. Fortunately, I am still alive. I will naturally find ways to continue living in the future."

At this point, the old man's voice suddenly dropped.

"The little old man is from Qingzhou. Today I saw the survivors in the city seeking death. They have had too many good days and do not understand a simple truth. In the end, this person still lives for life itself. Living is, after all, a life. What a good thing!”

The old man said this from the bottom of his heart. As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that he had said too much. He quickly raised his head to see Lu Hu's expression and see if he wanted to add a few words later.

Who would have thought that when he looked up, the surrounding area was completely empty, and there was no trace of Lu Hu anywhere?

(End of this chapter)