These 300 meters are like a moat.

Dense ghosts had crawled out of the attic, and surrounded them in all directions, like the sound of countless snakes crawling on the ground.

The weird heels are not grounded, so when walking, the upright ones stand on their tiptoes and drag them on the ground.

However, most of the most strange creatures are most accustomed to crawling on the ground like wild beasts, their claws able to easily penetrate buildings, even on walls.

In just a few breaths, there were already a few more weird on the way forward, and the grimaces were miserable and white, without the slightest blood, and there were different wounds and blood stains on their bodies.

At a glance, Qin Yu almost thought that he had entered the wrong set, because the scene in front of him was a bit similar to that in "Resident Evil", and these weird things really looked like zombies.........

Suppressing the cranky thoughts in his heart, Qin Yu's footsteps did not stop, the rhythm was not chaotic, and he continued to rush forward, facing a few zombies head-on.

He can't stop here, he can't be blocked, there are more weird things in the back, they are all biting on the back of his ass, and if he is blocked for two or three seconds, he will fall into a heavy encirclement, and it will be difficult to get out.

Most of the weird aura around him is the Yang Breath realm, and a small part of the Yin Breath realm is a little worse than him, and as for the psychic level, there is not one.

Even so, there were still too many of them, and there were already hundreds of them that Qin Yu could see with his eyes alone, and there was a strange aura in the distance that was constantly waking up, joining the pursuing team.

Stepping and swinging the knife, the Yang Breath Tang Knife, which was lengthened to two meters by him, did not have the slightest weight, but the speed had been exerted to the extreme, and the three zombies that rushed in front of him were cut in half, and the blade turned around, and once again crossed an arc, accurately beheading them together, Qin Yu's body staggered, and after running a few steps, the body of the zombie ghost emitted thick black smoke and scattered on the ground.

His brows furrowed slightly, Qin Yu felt that the aura on the Yang Breath Tang Knife weakened, although it was insignificant, but it added up to a lot, this Tang Knife was so sharp because of the Yang Breath contained in it.

Every point that the breath of the sun inside is weakened, the sharpness of the Tang knife will be weakened by one point, without this sharpness, just by relying on its own strength, the lethality of the Tang knife will be very low, similar to that of a wooden stick.

As he passed behind the ghoul, a sticky, damp black tongue poked out of the attic window and shot lightning into his feet.

As soon as the tongue appeared, it had already fallen into Qin Yu's eyes, and the blade of the knife turned around, and the head did not look back, and the knife slashed obliquely, cutting at the black tongue.

His wrist shook, and the feeling of a kitchen knife cutting rubber was transmitted to his palm, Qin Yu was surprised to "see" that the Tang knife had only cut half of his tongue, and the rest of the slash had been flexibly dodged by it, retracting into the darkness of the attic window.

This is......... Second-order weirdness! The Yin Breath Realm is really not as easy to deal with as the First Order Yang Breath Realm.

A knife forced back the long-tongued ghost, and before Qin Yu could take a breath, there was already a sound of breaking the air behind him, and a strange hand held a bow and arrow, and an arrow shot at his back.

"Boom!"

Like a morning bell and a dusk drum, even though Qin Yu had seen the path of the long arrow and tried his best to avoid it, the long arrow still shot at his ribs, breaking through layers of black scales, and finally fell weakly to the ground.

Qin Yu had a feeling of being punched in the chest, and his breath was disturbed, although the long arrow did not break through his defense, but the strength contained in it made him a little uncomfortable.

Gritting his teeth to suppress the discomfort of his body, his body was rushed and staggered, Qin Yu quickly adjusted his center of gravity and state, and continued to run non-stop.

The medicine can't be stopped!

Fortunately, after shooting that arrow, the strange face of the man holding the longbow also languished, and he only chased closely behind the two of them, and no longer attacked, otherwise Qin Yu estimated that he could only withstand three or four arrows, and he would be caught up by these weird eyes.

Inexplicably, the targets of these strange attacks were all aimed at him, but he was not interested in Uncle Ye Zilong on the side at all, and Qin Yu felt very hurt about this situation.

What made him feel a little relieved was that these weird speeds were not as fast as his own, as long as he could break through the weirdness in front of him, then he had a good chance to escape back to the path.

When he arrived at the path, it was not a pair of hundreds, but a one-on-one, and he was confident that he could drag it for more than ten minutes, and at that time, Uncle Ye Zilong had almost recovered, and he still took him to swell and fly with him.

Running with all his might, Qin Yu felt that he was already faster than the world sprint champion, and the attics on both sides passed by him like marquees, and he was instantly left behind.

There was no second-order weirdness in the attic in front of them, it was full of some first-order scum, although Qin Yu couldn't kill them with a single sword, but if they wanted to stop Qin Yu, it was impossible to do it.

The distance of three hundred meters passed quickly, and when he stepped on the steps of the path, Qin Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief, put Uncle Ye Zilong on the steps in the distance, took a few steps back, and stood on the steps that could only be passed by one person, and immediately slashed at the side.

The steps on the path increased the width of the passage by one position every twenty steps, and Qin Yu stood on the eighteenth step, coldly looking at the dense ghosts under the steps, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile.

Now, it's not certain who kills whom.

At the foot of the steps, even if it was weird, he didn't dare to set foot in the dark and deep land outside, as if some flood beast was lurking inside.

When they came to the front of the steps, these weird things quieted down, and a pair of green and faint eyes stared at Qin Yu on the steps, and they didn't rush up.

From the beginning, it can be seen that these weirdness has no less wisdom than human beings, but compared to human beings, the moral concept in their hearts has been extremely weak, or even none, which is where human beings are afraid of weirdness.

After all, who is not afraid of a madman bent on revenge on society?

Staring at these eyes, Qin Yu couldn't help but bared his teeth, and inexplicably felt that the air around him had become a little colder.

Shortening the Tang knife to about one meter, the tip of the knife was on the ground, supporting his hands, Qin Yu looked at the group of monsters below, raised his eyebrows and said, "Come up!" ”

"Imp! There's a kind of you down, I'll let you have a hand! It's the grandson who doesn't dare to come down! An angry voice sounded from the group of ghosts, Qin Yu followed the sound, and a little old man like a monkey was squeezed out of the group of ghosts, his wrinkled face couldn't suppress his anger, and he pointed at Qin Yu and scolded.

"Hey, grandpa, why are you here, you are still a monkey, so ugly!" Qin Yu said with a smile, not minding at all.

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