Holding the dagger upside down with his backhand, Misty Eye walked up the stairs step by step, while Qi Lin clasped his hands to his chest and followed him with interest, about seven or eight meters behind.

There are four rooms on the second floor, of which the doors of the second bedroom, bathroom and study are all open, and there are dots of black-brown blood on the floor that have seeped into the wood, spreading from the second bedroom to the master bedroom where the door is hidden, and the movement they heard before came from the master bedroom.

After making sure that there were no anomalies in the other rooms, Misty Eyes walked briskly to the door of the master bedroom and kicked open the hidden door.

"Hiss——!" A creepy scream suddenly rang out, and then a thin, short black shadow swooped from the corner towards the misty eye who had just stepped into the room.

Naturally, Misteye was prepared, took a step back, and then flew up and kicked heavily at the black shadow that pounced - but when his calf was firmly pumped against the black shadow's body, the black shadow was not kicked as he expected, but instead hugged Misteye's leg, and then like a maggot on the tarsal bone, it was about to crawl along Misteye's leg to him.

"Get out of here!"

Misty Eye shouted angrily and swung a punch at the black shadow that had crawled to his waist, but the black shadow desperately ate Misty Eye's punch, and still used his claws to cut three deep blood marks on Mist Eye's chest.

Mist Eye's punch, although the power is not small, but it can't cause any substantial damage to an F-class zombie, just when he thought that his throat was about to be bitten off by this zombie in the next second, Qi Lin suddenly rushed to his side with an arrow step, and his right hand pinched the zombie's neck in the shape of an eagle's claw, forcibly dragging it off Mist Eye's body.

It was a child zombie less than a meter tall, its muscles and skin were extremely wrinkled, like a malnourished refugee child in a backward African region in the old days, but its limbs were extraordinarily long, and its joints were strangely turned outward.

And the most puzzling thing is that the spine of the zombie is like a feline, showing an arc that is impossible for normal humans to bend.

But it is this completely dehumanized body structure that makes this F-class zombie have super high agility attributes.

was clamped by Qi Lin's neck, and the little zombie's claws immediately stretched out towards Qi Lin's face, wanting to dig out Qi Lin's eyes, but before it could reach it, Qi Lin smashed the little zombie on the wall, followed quickly, stepped on one of the zombie's calves with his left foot, lifted his right foot into the air, stomped down heavily, and simply stepped on the high arched spine.

"Click."

The spine broke, and the little zombie immediately let out a terrible wail.

"Huh? Does the pain nerve still have a role? Qi Lin sighed lightly, and the second step on it directly burst the zombie's round head.

Gray brains and black viscous blood splattered out, and a completely hardened cloudy eyeball rolled all the way down the floor to the staircase and fell to the first floor.

Rubbing the sticky filth on the soles of his shoes on the floor, Qi Lin looked back at Foggy Eye, although the three blood marks on his chest looked terrible, but fortunately, they were not fatal - if this zombie's IQ could be a little higher, the claw just now scratched between Fog Eye's legs, maybe he could hang him up.

"Thank you......"

After being rescued by Qi Lin, Mist's face turned red, lowered his head, and said with some embarrassment.

"You're blushing a bit like your sister - by the way, where did you learn martial arts?" Qi Lin asked.

"I ...... I used to learn taekwondo and I also competed in ......"

"Taekwondo? What rank? ”

Seeing Qi Lin ask about his rank, his eyes lit up, but then he thought of his poor performance just now, and his momentum couldn't help but weaken: "The third rank of the black belt can barely be regarded as an entry......

"The black belt is three dans, not low, and you can open a gym in the fourth dan, but do you know why you almost capsized in the gutter?"

"I—I'm careless...... "Mist-eyed muttered, glancing at the zombie that had been killed by Qi Lin with absolute violence.

"No, it's not careless, taekwondo is a fighting technique used to compete on the stage, and in battle, rules or something, it's all fart, no matter how powerful your kicks are, you can't resist the machete cut down by the thugs who don't know martial arts, no matter how quick you react, you can't dodge the stuffy stick knocked down from behind, do you understand?"

Foggy Eye was stunned, although his evolution ability was biased towards long-range sniping, he had always been relatively confident in martial arts, but who knew that when he came to Qi Lin, the fighting skills he had always been proud of were devalued as worthless.

"What about you...... What trick did you just use? Foggy Eyes recalled Qi Lin's movements just now, a pincer, a fall, two feet, the movements were crisp and neat, simple and direct, the whole process was only two seconds, the rapid speed and the power of the explosion, although the scene was quite bloody, but there was an unexpected sense of violent aesthetics.

"Huh? Just now? How can there be any tricks-" Qi Lin waved his hand and kicked the corpse of the zombie on the ground with his toes, "How can a soldier have any fixed tricks, what is the most effective, the most direct can kill the enemy, naturally what method to use!" Qi Lin said naturally, as a mercenary, even if he is a person in a position like a precision shooter, fighting and white-knuckle combat are inevitable, and even, many times fighting with people needs to be fierce enough not to suffer.

And the CQC (hand-to-hand combat) that is learned like a soldier only has some basic movements and moves, and specific battles need to be based on personal experience and actual combat situations, and these moves can only be used handily - in the words of martial arts, which is very suspicious, that is, "there are no tricks to win".

Of course, if there is a gun, Qi Lin will definitely still choose a gun, a bullet can solve the matter, why bother so much.

"You were a soldier?!"

"Mercenary, spent some time in both the Middle East and South America."

"And where did you learn all this? Can you teach me? Foggy eyes suddenly became eager.

"There's no way to teach this, so you have to learn it yourself?" Qi Lin glanced at his mouth and walked into the master bedroom, and the foggy eyes hurriedly followed.

"How do you learn?"

"Kill. If you kill more, you will naturally become proficient, of course, now zombies and mutated creatures are also good, and the effect may be better when you practice. ”

……

In the master bedroom, there was a double bed, and on the bed there were two broken bones, and the sheet under the bones was full of blood, and it was hard and hard like a large piece of eerie chocolate.

In addition to these two skeletons, there are also many bones of bloodthirsty rats, which should have been attracted by the smell of blood, but turned out to be food for the little zombie.

"This is its parents, didn't you expect to kill your child?" Foggy Eye remembered the family photo in the living room on the first floor and muttered.

Although this is just a virtual plot in the game, in reality, there are definitely more than one or two such things.

"You should be glad you got a place in the Vault right now." Qi Lin said lightly, "Okay, this room has been cleaned up, get ready, and live here tonight." ”