Zongman, can you be immortal with me for the rest of your life?

The girl was startled and took two steps back, but then looked up at the sky.

Kazuma was also a little confused, but the next moment he saw it raining.

The drizzle, no... is that really rain?

Kazuma smelled the sweet fragrance of the rain and finally understood why the area was filled with fragrance.

It is the rain that really brings the fragrance.

It was the red glow under the flashlight and the bloody rain.

This was the blood of something, and Kazuma, who was used to seeing rivers of blood, could be sure of that.

"You destroyed its head, it's angry..."

"Crack!"

Drops of blood rain fell on the shed where the two men took shelter. The old metal shed made crisp sounds, and the red liquid accumulated in lines on the shed, crowding to the eaves and dripping down drop by drop.

“I was going to destroy this head, but when I saw you, I wanted to wait until you guys got out, but now it seems too late.

Because everyone in our Kamishiro family has original sin, and the divine marriage ceremony is to wash away this sin, but I escaped. This is the border between the underworld and reality. It is because I committed original sin that I was..."

"Alright, alright, it seems you don't know much. Stop feeling sorry for yourself, little sister."

Kazuma waved his hand to interrupt the girl's attitude of "I'm the one who ruined you" and shook his head.

"Tell me something useful. How are we going to get out?"

“I can’t get out…”

The girl shook her head.

"Once you are touched by this rain, you become one with its blood and become one with original sin. Those who have original sin cannot leave this space."

The girl's weird look gave Kazuma a headache, but he did get some key information.

"You mean to say that if you get caught in this kind of rain, you'll suffer some kind of harm?"

"It's not about harm, but anyone caught in the rain will become a corpse like them."

Kazuma's expression immediately changed when he remembered what Kerry said about there being ordinary people on their side.

"Why didn't you tell me about this earlier?"

So he immediately started the message.

This was the twentieth minute since the roar occurred.

On the other side...where Kerry is.

Xiangzi and Kerry were standing in the rain observing the situation around them. They had already preliminarily determined that there were no living people around, and the houses with lights on were all filled with monsters.

Then blood rain began to fall from the sky, and both of them were soaked by the rain.

Xiangzi looked up at the sky in dissatisfaction.

She hates rain.

However, before the two of them could take any further action, news about Kazuma came back.

"what?"

Xiangzi immediately turned around and looked at the dozen or so people who had fallen over there.

At this time, those people were shrouded in rain.

"Let's go rescue them!"

There was no need for Xiangzi to say anything; they no longer concealed their movements and rushed directly back to the mountainside.

The sound of running in the grass immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding "people". They crawled out of the house in fear, and then smiled when they saw the backs of Kerry and the other man. After one of them saw it, the zombies around them suddenly rushed out of the door like a swarm of bees.

Xiangzi and Klimechie went to move the people while the other went back to fight the monsters.

Xiangzi immediately took out his sickle and gun, and the terrifying sound of automatic weapons firing echoed all around.

The vague shadows in the thick fog fell down one by one.

The two men found a room at random and settled those people down.

"Um……"

Yuno Agatsuma, who was on vacation with her adoptive parents, woke up in a daze and found herself being carried on a boy's back.

She instinctively wanted to scream, but she suppressed the desire to scream with her own restraint and began to observe her surroundings.

But then she felt dizzy and was put down. In the house, she saw her adoptive parents lying on the ground.

What was going on? Doubts arose in her heart. Could it be some major crime? She immediately squirmed a little to make sure her phone was still in her pocket. She wanted to check if there were any guards around. When the guards rotated, she would immediately take out her phone and call for help.

But in front of her, the man in the crimson yukata turned and left, pulling out a flaming sword from his body.

The surreal scene made Yuno, who had just woken up, confused about what was happening.

However, she vaguely heard the conversation between the boy and a girl amid the heavy raindrops.

"Are you sure you can't kill him?"

"look……"

At this time, Xiangzi, who didn't know that she was being watched, squatted down. Because of what He Zhen said, they caught a corpse and did some experiments.

At this time, what Xiangzi held in his hand was a severed human limb.

This scene would make an ordinary JK's heart stop beating, but Xiangzi picked it up as if nothing had happened and shone the flashlight on it.

Kerry looked closely and saw that the muscles, fibers and even the blood in the blood vessels at the broken arm were all wriggling as if full of life, as if trying to return to their owner.

Xiangzi was not afraid of the terrifying fact that the piece of meat in his hand was moving. Instead, he raised the sickle and dug out a piece of meat from his arm separately.

At this moment, the piece of meat was still twisting like dancing on the tip of Xiangzi's sickle.

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Chapter 253 There is no way out.

As expected, Kazuma's information was correct; this thing couldn't be killed.

Even this immortality made Xiangzi feel sympathetic towards his own kind.

Does it look like this to others every time she dies and comes back to life?

Kerry raised the sword. This sword could kill those who were reincarnated, which also meant it could kill the undead who were loading the save file.

However, Kerry didn't know whether he could kill this kind of recovering undead.

After all, apart from these things, the only monsters we have encountered so far are a few brothers and sisters. It is impossible for us to test our swords on our own people, right?

It would be bad if a piece of copper wire came to light later.

Kerry raised the sword stained with flames and stabbed it into a corpse on the ground.

Flames instantly exploded from a point and devoured the corpse. The blood rain dripping from the sky fell on the fire, emitting an unpleasant burnt smell, and the monster that was already dead suddenly opened its eyes.

He began to twitch violently.

As the monster continued to kick and struggle, it turned into barbecue.

Man! What can I say? Corpse man, out!

I don’t know if immortality has been severed, or if this thing will be refreshed and resurrected somewhere, but the wriggling pieces of flesh in front of me have indeed lost their vitality and become what they should have been.

On the other side, after getting confirmation of Kerry's news, Kirito frowned and walked in the thick fog.

Several gunshots caught his attention.

He first suspected that it was the movement of Kerry and others, but he soon realized that it was not the case. It seemed that someone was fighting.

Also, the sounds of the guns used were wrong, one sounded like a single shot shotgun, the other sounded like some kind of rifle.

The sound of the hunting rifle was not far from him, and Kirito immediately crouched over.

"Ok?"

Kirito's light snort caught the attention of the man holding the hunting rifle. He immediately turned the gun and flashlight nervously, but when he found that there was no blood or tears on Kirito's face, he put the gun down again.

"It's you?"

The man put down his gun. He had seen Kirito before. In the past few days, he always saw these outsiders running into the village.

Kirito also recognized the other person. This was the old man carrying a hunting rifle on their first day in Hanyu Snake Village. Because he heard others introduce him as Shimura, Kirito remembered him particularly clearly.

Kirito also lowered the sword he had raised in a state of alert.

The man looked at the blood on the tip of Kirito's sword and walked forward with a bow step.

"You're also looking for a way out, right? How about we go together?"

The other party invited him to join a team, and Kirito did not refuse. Although in fact, Kirito agreed to it because he wanted to protect the old man.

"I was transferred here along with the house. Be careful, those guys are very alert and have guns."

Kirito then noticed that, yes, this old man seemed to have just been fighting with someone with a gun, and he even won.

But... why do the monsters here have thermal weapons?

Kirito didn't quite understand, but he didn't say much. Instead, he followed the old man forward.

"Wait a minute, if you encounter a monster, you go make some noise and I, the old man, will shoot."

"No need to bother."

Kirito waved his hand.

"What's the use, you young people!"

The old man seemed a little anxious.

Then Kirito took out an M16 from his bag and grabbed it in his hand.

The old man shone his flashlight on his old hunting rifle, then looked at Kirito's automatic weapon, and his face twitched.

"Young man, why don't you use a gun?"

The originally stubborn old man suddenly became very easy to talk to.

However, this question was soon answered. Kirito didn't know where to go, but the old man seemed to have a direction.

"I've been here before. It's called the Snake Head Valley Cliff. It was in the village when I was a child, but it collapsed after a mudslide.

Haha, that year, my brothers and my children were all gone. I just didn’t expect that even at such an old age, I would not be able to escape this disaster.”

The old man spoke calmly, but Kirito felt a chill.

A place that disappeared due to a mudslide decades ago is now here? So what exactly is this place...?

But then the two of them saw several faint flashlights moving in the fog.

"They are coming, young man..."

Before the old man could finish his words, he saw Kirito disappear from the spot like a gust of wind.

"Hey! Don't go get yourself killed!"

He rushed up anxiously, and saw several people with flashlights falling down one after another in the shadows. Now he knew why Kirito didn't use his gun.

Looking at the blood light rising into the sky from the mist, for some reason he remembered the legend that there was a Battousai in the late Edo period who was even more terrifying than Okada Izo, and that the other person must have been like this when he killed people.

Without a moment's delay, after killing one, another would fall down. Even the sound of gunfire could not stop the figure.

After a while, Kirito came back from the fog in a yukata, but the patterns on his black shirt with white cloud patterns were dyed red with blood.

Shimura Akira swallowed and pointed upwards.

"Let's go up. By the way, young man, have you ever practiced kendo?"

“I practiced it when I was a kid.”

Kirito was actually quite happy inside, but he still looked normal on the surface.

It seemed that because the location here was remote and Shimura was walking up the mountain, there were fewer zombies here. After about 20 minutes, Kirito followed the old man to a cliff.

This seemed to be the old man's destination. Since he knew the terrain, Kirito originally thought that he might know a way out or something.

But when Kirito reached the cliff, he was stunned.