Xu Zhi sat lazily on the chair, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the thick eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes.
The room was very quiet. While playing with the knife in his hand one after another, he cast a glance at Meng Zheng who was sleeping on the bed from time to time. If you look carefully, you can still find that following the movements of his hand, around the sharp knife, A circle of colorless wind quickly gathered, and then quickly dissipated, even deliberately maintained by its owner's rhythm and frequency.
"Tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick" This is the pendulum sound in the living room, from day to night, never stop.
Suddenly, Xu Zhi's ears moved, as if he heard something scratching the door, then a woman's terrified scream through the door wall, and finally everything fell silent again.
It's kind of boring.
The small knife was thrown high by the wind, the surface of the knife reflected a dazzling light, and then it was firmly planted on the ground.
Xu Zhi stood up, opened the curtains with a snap, and took a second to get used to the sunlight outside before looking out through the transparent glass.
He regained consciousness two hours ago, and now, it is the hottest time of the day, the sun hangs high, burning people's tense nerves, from his perspective, every house has a gate It was closed tightly, and there were only a few sluggish, rickety zombies wandering scattered on the street.
Yes, he didn't have dazzle, that kind of flesh and blood creature, in just a few hours, its number has surpassed the surviving humans, and most of them fell asleep through a night of fever, Unconscious, mutated from a living person.
However, not all human beings have mutated into zombies, and a small number of people woke up overnight and were lucky to have supernatural powers. Xu Zhi's body is just one of the lucky ones. He can currently control the body to a small extent. Wind power, that is, the wind ability in the general novel setting, although it is not as destructive as the fire and thunder, but it can play an unexpected magical effect when combined with his sword.
However, there is nothing new about the wind ability or something.
In fact, even if the ability is not activated, with Xu Zhi's deep-rooted combat philosophy, he has enough confidence to easily deal with these junior zombies. As for the advanced zombies, at least in the remaining three days, will not appear.
Facing the mission world with a sudden change in painting style, Xu Zhi didn't ask the system carefully, because he knew it would be useless to ask, and judging from the new plot he received, even if the background was changed to horror, whether the protagonist should crack or crack was not the slightest bit. Does not affect the mood.
Xu Zhi felt a little unhappy when he thought of the plot he was going to face next, but this emotion was quickly suppressed, and he looked down at the electronic watch on his wrist.
14:36
fifth day.
He was thinking about the course of action later when Meng Zheng lying on the bed suddenly groaned and quietly opened his eyes.
"Husband!" Without seeing the man he was thinking of, Meng Zheng sat up suddenly from the bed, and then he was relieved when he saw the man leaning against the window.
Seeing that she was awake, Xu Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly, and walked to her side in a few steps.
"Are you awake?" He looked her up and down for a few seconds, "It seems that she is quite energetic."
Meng Zheng quickly grabbed his hand, as if she had grabbed some life-saving grass, and then completely calmed down, but the next moment, her expression suddenly became strange.
She suddenly felt a strange fluctuation, itchy, as if she had peeled off the heavy disguise of the man in front of her, and faced the depths of his brain, but was separated at the last moment and stopped.
Even so, she could vaguely discern his emotions at the moment, calm, frustrating emotions like facing a stranger.
Meng Zheng immediately let go of his hand like an electric shock.
She shook her head in amazement, and looked at her hands again—this is, what's wrong
Seeing her like this, Xu Zhi's eyes flashed with interest. He reckoned that this woman might have awakened some kind of power, but it still took time to get used to it. After admiring her interesting reaction for a while, Xu Zhi then Slowly said: "You need to rest first, there is still some food in the kitchen, I have to go."
Meng Zheng had an intuition that he couldn't let him leave like this, so he hurriedly said, "Where are you going! Will you stay by my side?"
Xu Zhi ignored her, put on his coat, opened the door and took a step, then stopped suddenly, and said, "I suggest you stay here in peace before you understand the changes in your body—especially at night."
Meng Zheng struggled to get out of bed, but because of his weak body, he could only watch the man leave the house without hesitation.
***
The plot location provided by the system was at the foot of a mountain on the outskirts of the city. Xu Zhi dragged out the zombies in the car on the side of the road and killed them with one blow, then drove the car and sped away.
After driving for a certain distance, he stopped on the side of a commercial street and quickly packed a backpack of food, water, and some small tools. During the process, he inevitably exploded a few zombie heads, and then he suddenly discovered a problem.
Although his current weapon, the small knife is flexible, it has a short distance and does little damage. Although the double-edged lightsaber is very strong, but the blue light is so eye-catching that even zombies can unconsciously gather towards him. And such a weapon that belongs to the future science, if it is too ostentatious, it may cause some troubles.
To sum up, the knife can only be regarded as an auxiliary weapon, and the lightsaber is regarded as a killer weapon, so he is in urgent need of a main weapon at hand.
Thinking about this, Xu Zhi pulled out the dagger stuck in the zombie's head, wiped off the liquid splashed on his face, and turned around to enter a knife shop on the corner of the street.
Although the live broadcast points can also be exchanged for weapons, since there is a shop next to it, it doesn't take much to go and have a look.
This knife shop is not big, and it is located in such a small corner. It is obviously relatively deserted, but there are all kinds of props on the shelves. Perhaps because of the turmoil, the shelves are crooked, and the glass of the counter has been smashed. shattered, and even bloodstains remained on the ground.
At the door of a room in the store, a bald zombie was slamming on the door persistently. With the breath of a stranger coming in, it stopped immediately, turned its head, looked straight at Xu Zhi with a pair of dark eyes, and then waved Folding his arms, he jumped up excitedly.
Xu Zhi twitched the corner of his mouth, held down the zombie, and casually picked up a dagger from the side and pierced it through its head from above.
But this time he was smarter and avoided the red and white liquid when he pulled out the dagger.
When the short-term battle completely calmed down, the person hiding inside carefully opened the door, revealing half of his furry head, just in time to meet Xu Zhiqian's looking gaze outside the door.
It can be seen that hiding inside is a young young man with a few streaks of red hair dyed on his head, wearing earrings and slanting sword eyebrows. He was originally a very handsome face, but because of his rickets His back was bent, and he looked timid and timid, which was a bit indescribable.
Seeing that he was a living person, Xu Zhi nodded slightly at him, and started looking at the rows of swords on his own.
He didn't need the other party to come out to thank him, because he would kill the zombie, but it was because it rushed to die by itself, not to mention saving people.
However, although there are a large number of these knives, none of them are of really high quality. Maybe all the good ones have been swept away by others.
Xu Zhi wasn't very disappointed either. He didn't find a suitable one, so he took a sharpened imitation samurai sword. Just as he turned to leave, a slightly trembling male voice stopped him from behind.
"Please wait!"
Xu Zhi turned around.
The young man ran out staggeringly, holding a straight knife about one meter long in both hands, as if he had made up his mind, he said firmly, "Please accept this knife!"
Xu Zhi squinted his eyes in surprise, and cast his gaze on his hand.
The blade is pitch black, with a slight arc, and the blood groove is extremely deep. Well, it is a very authentic Tang knife.
Xu Zhi's hands were itchy. He glanced at the young man, then took it unceremoniously, lowered his head, drew out the knife, and slowly stroked the blade with two fingers together.
Seeing this, the young man thought that he had accepted his overture, and couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart any longer, and said, "Boss, I, Zhao Yingjun, will follow you from now on!"
Xu Zhi: "...?"
No wonder Zhao Yingjun was so excited, he has been waiting for this moment for a long time, okay? !
The man in front of him will defeat the zombie king in the future, a man who is equivalent to a legend in the last days!
That's right, Zhao Yingjun is a reborn person. He came from ten years later and died under the mouth of zombies. He is the most ordinary member of countless survivors. Perhaps, he is a little luckier, because as an ordinary person without supernatural powers, he Lived longer than most people.
And the name Wang Zijing, at that time, was very famous. His strength, like his whereabouts, has always been a mystery, but it is an indisputable fact that he killed the zombie king by himself. "The first person in the last days" is not an exaggeration, his status is detached.
Zhao Yingjun and Wang Zijing, these two seemingly irrelevant people, actually had one and only intersection, which is also the regret of Zhao Yingjun's life.
Just like now, Zhao Yingjun was trapped in the knife shop and was rescued by Wang Zijing, but in his previous life, out of fear, he didn't cherish this good opportunity to hold his thighs, and stayed in the room without daring to move, not even saying thank you Said, and finally watched Wang Zijing staring at him lose the brilliance (fog) in his eyes, and then turned and left in a lonely (heavy fog).
He didn't understand it before, but now he understands it! Combined with the later rumors that Wang Zijing was always alone, Zhao Yingjun thought that he must have longed for friendship and warmth, but the cruel reality broke his heart, which made him an unattainable high-ranking man in everyone's eyes. Ridge flower.
And he Zhao Yingjun will do it again, he must stand firmly beside him (hug his thigh), let Wang Zijing know that he is not alone, there is him (this competent little brother)! Then they will definitely stand shoulder to shoulder (cross out) and climb to the top of the troubled times together!
So, for this grand goal, what is a mere Tang knife
The reason why Zhao Yingjun is so confident is not only because he has the upper hand, but also because he has awakened the ability of space, and he is no longer doomed to be ordinary!
Zhao Yingjun obviously had too much imagination at the moment and was completely immersed in beautiful fantasies, while Xu Zhi in front of him watched the young man's face change several times with great interest, as if admiring an interesting trick.
Zhao Yingjun managed to regain his senses when he suddenly felt something splash on his face. He turned his head and saw the tall, thin zombie who had been pierced through the head, still maintaining his grasping movement, and fell down at his feet with a plop.
… so close.
Xu Zhi took back the blood-stained Tang saber, sheathed it, and said calmly, "You are too weak."
Zhao Yingjun felt an arrow in his chest.
Xu Zhi said again: "I don't need to be burdensome."
Zhao Yingjun: "..." Well, although it is true, is it really okay to hit people so bluntly!
Zhao Yingjun pressed his chest and squeezed out a peaceful voice from his throat: "I... am a space-type supernatural being."
Such a rare ability, even if the force value is not high, is still being fought by all major forces, I don't believe you won't be tempted!
"Really." Xu Zhi still had an indecipherable expression on his face. After he finished speaking, he took the Tang knife and left.
just go!
He just left like that! !
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If you want to leave, you can leave my ancestral sword behind, Hun Dan!