Qi Ming stopped suddenly, the one upstairs shouldn't have noticed him yet, if he rushed up now, it would really be called a two-sided attack.

Now, there is only one choice left in front of him, to kill the zombie behind him.

Turning his head and looking at the zombies getting closer and closer in front of him, Qiming knew that what he was facing now was the most difficult challenge in his life.

His opponent is not a jackal, tiger and leopard, nor is it the kind of zombie that moves slowly in the movie, but a terrifying monster that is comparable to normal people in terms of strength and speed, and in terms of explosiveness, it may be much stronger than ordinary people.

Cycling gear covers almost most of his body, but there are some places, like his neck and shoulders, that are inevitably exposed.

If he fights hand-to-hand with the zombie in front of him, and he has almost no combat experience, and one is accidentally bitten or scratched by a zombie, then he will be finished.

Zombies, on the other hand, will only die if they attack their heads.

However, life always seems to be full of uncertainties, and accidents always happen inadvertently.

However, this accident is a good thing for Qiming.

The adult zombie who had been chasing him tripped over the corpse of the little girl at the door of the fifth floor.

"Good chance!"

There was no time to think at all, his body had already made a decision in place of his brain, flying up and kicking the zombie's waist hard.

After the zombie tripped over the girl's corpse, its hands were still on the ground, and it was about to get up from the ground, but Qiming's kick suddenly made its center of gravity unstable and completely lay on the ground.

Then, Qiming stepped forward and pressed his knee against the zombie's back.

However, what he didn't expect was that the strength of the zombie was unexpectedly large, even if he pressed the strength of his whole body on its back, he felt a little uncontrollable, and the whole person was almost overturned.

Feeling the power coming from his knees, Qiming gave birth to a ferocity from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he violently pulled out the standard military thorn found on the Internet from his calf, held the handle of the dagger with both hands at the same time, roared, and stabbed it into the back of the zombie's head.

There was a "poof", and the dagger went straight to the handle.

The zombie, who was still struggling desperately, convulsed a few times, and then completely stopped.

survived......

Qiming fell from the zombie to the ground and lay on his back on the concrete floor of the hallway.

In those few strokes just now, he almost used all the strength to feed, and now that the crisis is over, he immediately feels that the muscles in his whole body are twitching, he is tired, and he has to catch his breath.

So, Gu had to stop the smell of blood and stench that got into his nostrils, and Qiming lay there, gasping for breath.

But, just when he thought it was finally over,

"Roar!"

It's the zombie upstairs!

The movement of his fight with the zombie just now was too loud, especially the last shout he stabbed the zombie in the back of the head, which is estimated to be heard in the whole building.

"I'm CNM! I didn't let people live. ”

Taking a deep breath, Qiming struggled to get up from the ground as he pulled out the dagger stuck in the back of the zombie's head.

At this time, the zombie had already arrived at the staircase on the sixth floor, and the distance between him and him was only half a floor, and it completely entered his sight.

Similarly, the zombies saw him. The originally clumsy body suddenly pounced on him as if it had been injected with hormones.

"My day!"

Qiming quickly retreated, retreated a few steps to the door of the rental house, and leaned against the door behind him.

The zombie was still some distance away from him, and this distance, if it worked faster, he should be able to open the door with a key.

But gritting his teeth, he didn't do it, he had to fight the zombie head-on sooner or later, it was impossible to hide all the time, and right now, something gave him a glimmer of confidence to defeat the zombie in front of him.

"System! What kind of primary reflective badge are you talking about, what the hell is going on? ”

Looking at the zombies getting closer and closer, Qiming put the dagger across his chest and shouted loudly.

Just when Qiming had just stabbed the dagger into the back of the adult zombie's head, a line of words appeared in front of his eyes again, this time there were a lot more words than when he killed the little zombie, which inevitably attracted his attention.

Among them, there is a noun that is particularly eye-catching, and Qiming immediately saw it in his eyes:

"Kill an adult zombie independently, and complete the Starter Mission: First Encounter and Random Quest at the same time to get a stacked reward: Primary Reflection Badge."

Hearing his question, the system immediately typed a line of words in front of his eyes:

"Primary Reflex Badge: Increases nerve reflexes in small amounts when provoked for 1 second."

Suddenly, Qiming grabbed a life-saving straw and hurriedly asked:

"How do I use this badge?"

Perhaps the system also knew that the situation was critical, and the answer was brief:

"Focus, auto-excite."

But

"Damn, what is your answer, I don't understand!"

Qiming shouted.

Soon, the system replied with another line of words, but Qiming didn't have the heart to look at it, the zombie had already arrived in front of him, and he could even see a trace of bloodshot in the zombie's gray eyeballs.

"the system! Lao Tzu was miserable by you! ”

Qiming shouted.

The source of his confidence that he can fight zombies comes from the so-called primary reflection badge, and now, he has the badge and roughly understands the function of the badge, but he doesn't know how to use it at all.

He couldn't understand the explanation of the system at all, what is "concentration and automatic stimulation"? In the face of zombies, his spirit hardly dared to relax in the slightest, isn't this called concentration? But now, he didn't feel any change at all.

Right now, the zombie was opening its bloody mouth, desperately trying to bite his neck, and his hands were desperately grabbing him, Qiming had to use all his strength to put his hands against his shoulders to prevent it from approaching. It can be seen that before becoming a zombie, this is a middle-aged man with height

The bodies of the two were almost close together, and because the distance was so close, Qiming could even smell the smell of corpses coming from the zombies' mouths.

It can't go on like this!

Qiming immediately realized this, he couldn't keep fighting with zombies like this, and now, he could barely resist the zombies and not let him bite himself, but the power of zombies was too great.

Soon, his remaining stamina will be exhausted, and he will be a lamb to the slaughter, and he will have to find a way to let the zombie in front of him tear him to pieces.

"I can't give up, I can still fight back!"

Qiming told himself in his heart.