Chapter 4

The night is already deep. Endless darkness envelops the whole world. Death and blood become the only main color of the night, just like hell.

Seeing that Duan Xinyue had fallen asleep, Duan Fei gently closed the door, picked up an alloy iron bar and slowly came to the balcony.

The breeze is blowing. As the day is coming, the walking corpses on the street have basically disappeared so far. There was no sound in the open street except the sound of fire and explosion.

Duan Fei took a deep breath and slowly recalled the familiar fighting skills in his previous life. His blood began to boil slowly.

After rebirth, although the memory is still preserved, combat skills are different from memory, but they are deeply engraved in the bones. Remember, but it may not play out.

However, the moment he picked up the steel pipe, Duan Fei felt as if a sleeping beast was slowly waking up.

"Hiss!"

A piercing sound pierced the air, and the iron bar drew a residual shadow in the air and stabbed straight ahead.

With Duan Fei's body before strengthening, some combat skills are not enough to be displayed. However, since strengthening his strength, his strength has directly doubled. It's much easier to use some low-level combat skills.

At present, these combat skills are enough to deal with those low-level walking corpses

Hoo, hoo, Hoo!

Bursts of air explosions came constantly. The iron bar was incredibly fast under Duan Fei's dance. Everything around was airtight surrounded by the shadow of the gun.

I don't know how long later, I only heard a "clank", the steel pipe suddenly stopped, pointed at the sky, and the whole staff was trembling slightly. At the last moment, Duan Fei immediately stopped the stick. Otherwise, if the stick really fell, I'm afraid the aluminum alloy railing in front of him would be smashed in half.

He dropped his gun and wiped his sweat with a towel.

Looking at the time, there are three or four hours before dawn. For the next plan, Duan Fei chose to sleep and recover his strength.

……

Duan Fei woke up at dawn the next day. When he sat up from his bed, a pungent smell poured directly into his nose.

He went out of the bedroom and came to the living room. Breakfast was ready on the table. Duan Xinyue sat aside and smiled.

"How fragrant!" Seeing such a sumptuous breakfast on the table, Duan Fei's stomach couldn't help making bursts of "coo" to protest.

"I'm waiting for you. Sit down and eat!" Duan Xinyue smiled, patted the stool beside her and motioned Duanfei to sit beside her.

"Yes!" Duan Fei nodded and sat down to eat impolitely.

After a night's rest, Duan Xinyue looked much better. She is a strong girl in her heart. No matter what happens, she can adjust quickly.

"How did you sleep last night? Did you feel good?" Duan Fei asked.

Duan Xinyue put down her chopsticks and looked up at Duanfei quietly, showing a strong smile: "much better! Just thinking of the end of time, I still feel a little unreal in my heart!"

"It's okay. As long as we work together, we will live well!" Duan Fei said.

"I believe you!" Duan Xinyue nodded hard and smiled. However, after a short smile, a melancholy look suddenly appeared on her face: "now it's so chaotic outside. I don't know what mom and dad look like now. Are they okay when such a thing happens?"

As soon as the voice fell, Duan Fei suddenly burst out two vague figures in his mind, and the tide of memory surged.

From the age of ten, his parents left their brother and sister. In the next time, he and Duan Xinyue never heard from them except receiving a large amount of money from his parents every year.

After the end of the previous life broke out, Duan Fei didn't try to find them, but he worked hard for ten years, but there was no news. In the end, he had to give up. After all, in such a world, it's a luxury to live one more day, not to mention such a long time.

Now, when Duan Xinyue mentioned it, Duan Fei suddenly felt a very complex emotion. The resentment of leaving their brother and sister behind is more unforgettable.

"Put it, they will be fine!" Looking at Duan Xinyue's worried face, Duan Fei smiled, gently touched her long hair, and a trace of doting flashed in his eyes.

"In this life, I must find them!" Duan Fei's eyes coagulated and swore in his heart.

After tidying up the dishes and chopsticks, Duan Fei told Duan Xinyue that he would go out and come back in the afternoon.

Hearing Duan Fei's words, Duan Xinyue disagreed at first. However, under Duan Fei's painstaking persuasion, Duan Xinyue finally agreed to his request. Of course, there are conditions, that is, he must come back before lunch.

After getting Duan Xinyue's consent, Duan Fei immediately began to prepare for the next trip.

During the day, the number of zombies moving outside will be much less, and their strength will be greatly reduced compared with that at night. Therefore, this is the best time for Duan Fei to hunt walking corpses.

Duan Fei stood in front of the window and looked. In his view, in addition to several zombies wandering in the street outside, the community is now dead silent.

On the ground, there are large areas of dried blood, and several gnawed and shapeless bodies are scattered on the roadside and flower beds, which gradually rot under the erosion of air and sunlight.

Although the danger outside will be greatly reduced during the day, it does not mean that it is very safe. If you don't pay attention, you may lose your life. So before Duan Fei goes out, he must arm himself first.

Using the time last night, Duan Fei has made several simple long guns. With this long gun, he can always keep a safe distance when searching for supplies and exploring the way. Moreover, when encountering a zombie, with Duan Fei's martial arts, the long gun can also cause destructive damage to the walking corpse.

After carrying the simple long gun behind his back, Duan Fei tied the remaining short knives to his arm and exposed the tip of the knife. This is a sword in his sleeve.

When exploring some rooms, in the face of emergencies, the role of machetes is much greater than that of long guns, because in a narrow environment, only daggers are the most suitable close combat weapons.

According to Duan Xinyue's request, Duan Fei must come back at lunch, so there is no need to bring food and water. After putting the telescope and the city map, Duan Fei walked slowly to the security door.

"Be careful!" Duan Xinyue held Duan Fei's hand tightly, and his eyes were full of tension.

Duan Fei smiled, touched her head and comforted, "don't worry, I'll be back soon!"

"I'll make lunch and wait for you!" Duan Xinyue didn't say much. He took a deep look at him, turned and returned to his room.

Looking at the background of Duan Xinyue's turn, Duan Fei felt a trace of sadness in his heart. According to Duan Fei's original wish, he can't bear to let Duan Xinyue stay at home alone, but in this world, the cruel reality will force them to move forward, so he can't stop and move forward.

Turn around and Duan Fei takes a deep breath.

Blood remained on the floor next to the security door.

He slowly unlocked the lock, and then opened the door. A cold air rushed in, mixed with a strong smell of blood and the smell of corpse decay.

This familiar breath is like a separated world

When Duan Fei walked out of the door, he looked at the city that had become a ruins in front of him and felt the extreme loneliness and desolation. He seemed to return to the dark era of later generations. The picture of dancing on the tip of death and fighting with all kinds of mutant creatures emerged in his mind one by one.

His blood began to boil, and his whole body and mind instantly entered a state of high alert.

After closing the door with a backhand, Duan Fei was fully armed and entered another world. With a long gun in his hand, he looked warily at the movement around him.

Duan Fei's primary goal is to clean up the corpses of the building where he and Duan Xinyue live. After all, this is their temporary stronghold. If there are many corpses wandering outside, he may not even sleep.

There are two families on each floor, and the doors are opposite to each other. Duan Fei's home is opposite Aunt Huang's family, but the end broke out. Except that her son was missing because he was not at home at that time, Aunt Huang and his wife were all dead.

However, Duan Fei was acutely aware at this time that the body of Aunt Huang and his wife, which he had thrown outside, was now gone, and there was a large pool of dried blood left on the ground. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and decay.

Seeing the scene in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his whole mind was completely elevated to the top.

The corpse can't walk away by itself. There is only one reason, that is, the zombie.

Duan Fei squeezed the dagger in his hand and walked slowly down the stairs. The guess was right. When he came to the corner of the eleventh floor stairs, a slight low roar came into my ears.

In Duan Fei's view, a tall man squatted at the corner of the stairs. With his back to him, his whole face was lying below, constantly making creepy bites.

He clenched the dagger, began to adjust his fighting state, and looked carefully at the zombie in front of him.

The walking corpse was holding the body of a woman and swallowing. Most of the woman's body had been completely eaten, but Duan Fei recognized it. It was Aunt Huang's body.

Duan Fei's face was calm and his eyes glanced around quickly to ensure that only this walking corpse was relieved.

Ow!

The walking corpse gave a roar, immediately threw away half of the corpse in his hand and rushed towards Duanfei with a roar. It prefers living humans to dead ones.

His speed was so fast that he rushed to Duan Fei almost instantly.

Duan Fei's face didn't change. At the moment when he grabbed Duan Fei with both hands, Duan Fei suddenly bowed, and the whole person went through his legs like a quick wild cat. With the flash of knife light, the hamstrings on the Zombie's legs were directly broken.

Pen!

A dull sound. After the hamstring was broken, the walking corpse no longer had the strength to stand. The whole body fell forward and hit the front steps heavily.

Blood gushed out like a spring. Under the great force of inertia, his nose was smashed directly by the sharp edge of the steps.

If you are an ordinary person, I'm afraid you will faint directly. But this is a walking corpse. It doesn't have the feeling of pain at all. The pungent smell of blood inspires its ferocity. It roared loudly, holding its hands on the ground, trying to stand up.

At this critical moment, how could Duan Fei give him this opportunity. He jumped up and threw down the zombie directly. Under the combined strength of Duan Fei's weight and impact, the zombie was pressed on the ground again and could not move.

At this moment, Duan Fei quickly played a beautiful knife flower with the two daggers in his hand, put them directly on the Zombie's neck to form the shape of scissors, and then twisted them with all his strength.

Only a "click" sound was heard, and the blood was sprayed in a fan-shaped area in front of the stairs. After that, the head of the zombie had been separated from its body, "Gulu Gulu" rolled down, and his struggling hands finally fell powerlessly.

One shot, second kill, clean.

Duan Fei got up from the ground, wiped the knife on his clothes and put it behind his back again. His heart was still beating violently and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Although the battle just now seemed to be only a moment, only he knew the danger.

Pinch the time when the walking corpse rushed to avoid his attack, so as to take the opportunity to break his hamstring. Then, using the inertia of falling after jumping up, he pressed him on the ground again and beheaded with the last knife. If there is any mistake in the details of this process, I'm afraid now is another situation.

After killing the walking corpse, the familiar electronic voice sounded in his mind again:

"Kill a low-level walking corpse and obtain evolution point: 1 point."

Duan Fei smiled, stopped looking at the walking corpse and continued to walk downstairs.