Chapter 10: The Mysterious Uncle with a Dead Skin
Three minutes had passed, and the infected had all been headless corpses. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoEven the special infected were slashed by his blade.
In addition to his flexible and vigorous physical skills, his two knives also have indelible feats.
With a flick of his wrist, he shook off the blood from the knife, leaving only a chilly blade. Looking at the knife that slashed and killed multiple infected people without a single dullness, I was also envious and couldn't help but ask, "Your knife, can you lend me a look?"
He gave me a puzzled look, and I realized I had lost my words. After all, I was really fierce when I wanted to shoot just now, and now I have to borrow someone else's knife to see it, which is not appropriate. He seemed to have thought of something, and said with a smile: "The little sharpshooter is interested in his uncle's knife, so uncle will lend you Cangxue to see." When he had finished speaking, he handed over the knife in his right hand. He pinched the blade of the knife and pointed the handle at me, as if he was very relieved of me.
Without hesitation, I took the knife as soon as I could. This knife looks light and thin, but holding it in my hand also makes my hand sink.
"Huh?" I let out a surprised voice at the same time as him. I was amazed at the sheer weight of the knife under its light exterior, and what was he wondering?
"Eh, why is your knife so heavy? And what are you surprised about?" I naturally wouldn't be polite to him, so I asked him directly if I had any questions.
"I want to see how cute you can't lift it, and you have to hold two hands to barely lift it up and shake it. "He seemed to think that I had a lot of strength, but it was the last thing I should have.
I barely lifted the knife with one hand, and the magnitude and direction of the swing made the man's eyelids jump.
"Yes, yes, yes, the stubborn look is very cute. "I seem to be able to touch on any aspect of his cuteness that I don't know. I really don't like the feeling that everything is going to be seen through. I simply thrust the knife into the ground and walked away.
He saw that I was leaving, and hurriedly followed: "Don't go, little sharpshooter, you don't have anything to ask me?"
I want to ask?
"Do you know how to fix the radio?"
He shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either. However, he said that he knew a way to leave the mall, but there were too many special infected people on that road, and he was afraid that he would not be able to rush through it alone. He saw that I was good at marksmanship, so he wanted me to cooperate with him.
I had to use a gun to solve it, it turned out that I wanted to show off my strength.
"No, I still have to save my friend. I can't accept your suggestion, and besides, it will be difficult for the two of us to go through the passage you mentioned. "I readily rejected him, not because I didn't mean to let him work with me. But this man is too suspicious, and I can't guarantee that he will stab me in the back.
He was not surprised to see that I refused, but waved his hand regretfully, and there was a fork in front of him. I'm going back to find the rabbit, and I don't want to worry about him, as long as he doesn't go all the way with me. I stopped with him in front of the fork. I see which way he wants to go, I want to go the other way, but what does he stop for?
We both stared at each other for nearly three minutes, and finally ended with my first to speak:
"Where are you going? Why don't you leave. ”
"I'm not going anywhere, uncle, can't I follow you?" he said in a very scoundrel manner.
"Of course not, what are you doing with me? You're not afraid that I'll shoot you down?" I pulled the trigger at him, indicating that I was really going to shoot.
"Your marksmanship is good, how much trouble I can save with you by my side. Say, if I'm going to work with you, how can you trust me?" he said in a humble way that he was going to rely on me anyway.
"Believe you, okay, give me your snow. "I asked for the knife I liked so much.
"Okay, here you go. "He said yes more simply than I asked. As he spoke, he taught Cangxue and the scabbard in my hands.
I'm still not satisfied with getting Cangxue, seeing that he doesn't seem to care about this knife called Cangxue, I need to test him again.
"Why are you following me, just because I'm good marksman?" I said, looking directly into his face, hoping to find some change in his expression when he lied. A person's micro-expression is not felt by himself, as long as he has a hint of a lying expression, I can see through it with self-discipline.
"Can you trust me if I'm honest?" he asked me with a calm face.
I nodded.
"Actually, you look a lot like my dead daughter. He just stared at me with a serious face, as if he was really finding the shadow of his dead daughter in my face.
"Is it okay to let your wife have another one? Don't follow me and miss your daughter. Although what he said seemed a little nonsense, he judged that it was indeed true.
He saw that I didn't care, and hurriedly took out a photo from his arms and handed it to me. The edges of the photo are yellowed and it looks a little older. I took a look at the photo and put it in my trouser pocket, and carried Cangxue on my back.
"If you want to be my companion, you can. But the knife and the picture were mine when you were with me, and I'll give it back to you when we break up. "I gave such a simple condition, and he would have agreed.
"Don't think about it, uncle, I like cute girls very much, and I will insist on not breaking up in order to see you every day. Also, I'll send you the snow. I see that you like it very much, and it is also good to use it as a greeting gift. "He said something strange, I really couldn't understand it.
He said with a mysterious smile: "I feel more and more that you are my daughter, so I gave you these things and I didn't feel distressed." ”
Now that the conditions have been negotiated, I don't have to resist him too much if he follows me.
Seeing that I didn't say anything, he also took the initiative to say: "Since we are companions, then we should also formally introduce ourselves, right?"
"Okay, don't waste any time, I have to rush back to the guardhouse to meet up with another companion, I don't have time to waste time with you. "I stopped his inconsequential nonsense as I walked.
"Also, strength or something, there will be a chance to show it on the road. He was relieved.
"Hey, no! at least you need to know my name!" he realized that he hadn't told me his name yet.
"My name is Yang Jian, what's your name?"
I glanced at him and said, "Wang Hao." ”
"It's so masculine, I'll give you a new one. How about calling Yang Mo?"
"Not very good. ”
"Although my name is Yang Jian, you can't call me by my name!" he seems to attach great importance to the issue of seniority.
……
The way back was much faster because I had been probed along the way, and the infected people I met on the road were all cut down by Yang Jian on the grounds that he couldn't waste bullets. It is worth mentioning his knife technique, the knife will definitely make a momentum to pierce the heart first, but temporarily change the trajectory of the knife, forcibly draw a circle, and cut off the head.
I also shot a few infected people on the pretext of misfire, trying to get a closer look at his knife method.
He looked at me helplessly and said, "If you want to learn the knife, I can teach you, what do you say you waste bullets? I've chopped down a few degenerates and I'm going to have to spend time polishing them. ”
"Fallen, why do you call those infected guys like that?" I said that he gave Cangxue to me, and even if he complained to me again, I wouldn't relent, and I wouldn't give him back the knife. However, he refers to the infected as degenerates, which I am curious about.
"If you don't have the mind and only know how to treat others as monsters and wantonly vent your violent desires, can you still call people?"
In his mind, these infected people are unworthy of sympathy and pity who have been tempted to go to their souls by the messengers of hell.
"Actually...... You're right...... "I can't argue with him for a while, after all, I have the blood of the infected on my hands."
When he saw that I was silent, he didn't say anything more.
As I passed the guardhouse and was about to go through the vent, I realized something was wrong with the guardhouse door.
"Eh, Mo. Is there something wrong?"
"What Xiaomo, my name is Wang Hao. Please call me by my full name, and I'm not that close to you. "I felt weird that he called me that, and I couldn't accept it at all.
"I'm sorry," he forced a smile, "get used to it." ”
I didn't make a sound, but took out the Glock and loaded it.
When he saw that I was so vigilant, he softly drew his knife and went on alert.
The door to the guardhouse, which should have been locked tightly by the rabbit, was opened a crack, and I couldn't just look through a crack to see what was inside. I gave a look and motioned for Yang Jian to open the door, and I came to clean up the infected inside.
Yang Jian understood what I meant, and moved to the door of the guardhouse with almost no footsteps. He opened the door with a knife in his right hand and his left, and I turned on the self-discipline detection and calculation system, making sure that every infected person seen would be fatal with a single blow.
The door was pulled open a little bit, and my attention was highly focused.
I was impatient with Yang Blade driving too slowly, and I flashed sideways into the guardhouse and pointed my gun around, just to find an infected person to show off my godlike marksmanship.
"What are you doing?" the rabbit was puzzled when he saw me flash in like a monkey and point his pistol at him.
My fast-spinning head suddenly knotted: "No, no, why did you open the door of the guardhouse? I thought you were forced to open the door of the guardhouse because you were found out by the infected!"
The rabbit stared at me and said nothing.
She asked, "Can the one behind the door come out too?"
As soon as Yang Jian heard this, he also turned out from behind the door. His smiling face suddenly turned cold after seeing the rabbit, and the rabbit's face also became unsightly after seeing Yang Blade.
The rabbit dragged me out of sight of Yang Jian and asked me in a low voice, "Where did you get such trouble?"