Chapter Seven: Encounter with Danger

  Clean up your mood, and there are two rooms that haven't been cleared yet.

  The two suites just happened to be opposite each other. One suite was occupied by a couple, while the other one had a family of three living in it, and who knows how many more escaped.

  Taking a deep breath, calming down the emotions, although it was once a landlord and tenant relationship, now there is only a hunter and prey relationship.

  Still holding the shield with his left hand and the long-handled chopper with his right, he unlocked the door handle with a key. "It's time," Wu Xiaotian kicked the door hard, sandwiching one zombie between the door and the wall, but another female zombie took advantage of the opportunity to pounce on Wu Xiaotian. However, Wu Xiaotian had anticipated this situation, sidestepped smoothly, and swung the long-handled chopper in his hand fiercely. But he lost his balance, and the chopper didn't hit the zombie's neck as intended, instead hitting its collarbone.

  He resolutely abandoned his long-handled axe and adopted a defensive stance with his shield before drawing his Tang sword.

  But zombies will still come after you no matter what you use, even if you're standing on a *bomb with the detonator in hand.

  He used the shield to block, and the Tang knife slanted out, shaving off a large piece of the zombie's scalp. However, the zombie didn't care about the pain and pounced again. Seeing that it hadn't caused much harm, he changed his hand from the original swinging motion to a reverse swing, cutting back in the opposite direction. At this time, the zombie also didn't dodge, and the sharp blade came into close contact with its temple. Wu Xiaotian didn't even feel any resistance as he beheaded the zombie.

  Yellow brain pulp splattered all over the floor, Wu Xiaotian didn't even have time to feel sentimental when a male and female zombie rushed out of the room, who were the original tenants. Silently cursed "estimated wrong".

  Fighting in retreat, planning to lean against the door and fight two zombies.

  Just as his back leaned against the door, a male zombie suddenly pounced on him, while another female zombie attacked from the side. With one heart and two uses, he used his shield to block the male zombie, and with a fierce thrust of his right hand holding the knife, he inserted it into the throat of the female zombie. The knife-wielding hand rotated 90° and then suddenly applied force, causing the female zombie's head to lose its connection with her neck.

  Perhaps Wu Xiaotian did something to the zombie's girlfriend, and now the male zombies are even crazier than before, wildly grabbing at everything, and just happened to grab onto the nylon rope that held his arm and shield together.

  Wu Xiaotian will make it as he pleases. He leans forward, then suddenly retreats. The door can be leaned against, but the lock is not secure.

  The force of the sudden retreat combined with the forward momentum of the zombie caused Wu Xiaotian to crash open the door and fall directly to the ground. The male zombie also fell on top of Wu Xiaotian, its bloody mouth only a few centimeters away from Wu Xiaotian's face. The strong stench emanating from the zombie's mouth almost made Wu Xiaotian pass out.

  With one kick, the zombie was kicked open, but saw three zombies, two big and one small, pounced on Wu Xiaotian who was lying down, directly stunning Wu Xiaotian.

  Scientific research has shown that if a person repeats an action too many times, even when the brain is not giving instructions, the body will still react, which is called the subconscious.

  Yes, Wu Xiaotian's subconscious burst forth. Suddenly, Wu Xiaotian flipped over, his hands supporting the ground, and with a burst of force from his waist, a Thomas Flare appeared in the midst of street dance. The inertia from his feet combined with the power of evolution, forcibly pushing back two adult zombies. However, that small zombie still pounced towards Wu Xiaotian. Good job, Wu Xiaotian, he actually utilized the massive inertia of the Thomas Flare to stand up.

  The little zombie followed closely, but the zombies near at hand did not interrupt Wu Xiaotian's performance. A side slide step flashed past, and a knife light was also cut out obliquely in the process.

  That little zombie was also unlucky, and the falling blade made intimate contact with its small skull.

  It wasn't until then that Wu Xiaotian came back to his senses, staring at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

  The death of the little zombie did not affect its zombie parents, who were forced to retreat when they rushed towards food. Wu Xiaotian, who came back to his senses, immediately thought of raising his shield to defend himself, but his left hand seemed to have lost all sensation, and a severe pain spread from his waist.

  At this time, Wu Xiaotian completely disregarded his left hand and waist, suddenly retreating backwards to lean against the wall, his right hand tightly gripping the Tang knife as he hacked at the little zombie's father, resolving him with one slash. Just as he was about to deal with the little zombie's mother, that zombie had already closed in, one claw grasping Wu Xiaotian's senseless left hand and the other claw grasping his shoulder, its lips almost kissing Wu Xiaotian's neck.

  Wu Xiaotian's left foot stepped between the zombie's two feet, and the little zombie mother's two feet were seen, standard ballroom dance steps! However, Wu Xiaotian's right hand was not on his opponent's waist, but held a sharp weapon.

  With a sword held in front of his chest, he took a step forward with his right foot. Just as the little zombie mother was about to take a bite of the delicious flesh and blood, a flash of light from the sword appeared.

  A skull flew off, while the zombie's body was still leaning forward.

  Wu Xiaotian was splashed with blood that spurted out from the neck of the little zombie's mother, covering his face completely. He had to close his eyes, and at this moment, a severe pain came from his right shoulder. Wu Xiaotian suddenly remembered, there was another zombie!

  It was as if a piece of flesh had been torn off his right shoulder. Wu Xiaotian's strength and vision were failing him. He called out to the heavens but received no response, he called out to the earth but it was unresponsive. Yet Wu Xiaotian refused to give up, he wanted to head to Yanjing to find his parents, how could he possibly die before even leaving the house?

  Suddenly crouching down, the zombie's mouth pounced on nothing, still wondering how the food had suddenly disappeared. A flash of knife light came from below.

  Wu Xiaotian crouched down, enduring the pain in his right shoulder, and swung the Tang knife to the right. A terrifying scream came from the zombie's mouth, which still had fresh blood on it. The zombie was killed by that one knife, but its two hands were cut off.

  Not dead yet? With great effort, he raised his right hand and stabbed with all his might. The tip of the Tang knife happened to pierce into the mouth of a zombie that had discovered food below and was about to bite it. Feeling the resistance transmitted through the knife, Wu Xiaotian knew that he had survived, and the zombie was dead.

  Then a warm heat came from the hilt of the Tang knife! It turned out that when he stabbed the zombie to death, a thread of black energy escaped from the zombie's body and ran along the blade to the hilt. Then this black energy drilled into Wu Xiaotian's body like a child seeing his mother.

  Wu Xiaotian felt something hit his body and transmitted a wave of foul odor. He wiped the blood off his eyelids with his sleeve, and when he opened his eyes again, the male zombie's corpse was lying on top of him once more, making Wu Xiaotian feel a wave of nausea.

  With great difficulty, he stood up, his eyes scanning the chaotic room, corpses, severed arms, red, black, yellow, and finally couldn't help but vomit violently.

  Little pig is a newcomer, writing skills are not that good, every time typing out need to think twice, if reasonable then post. Unreasonable immediately delete and retype. Typing speed is relatively slow, so shamelessly became a 2K party.