Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Sword Is in Hand

A few people cautiously rushed into the courtyard, and without making a trace of movement, they solved a few zombies, Zhou Xiaoyu walked to the door of the kendo hall, stretched out his hand and pushed the door.

"Squeak-"

The wooden door was slowly pushed open, and the doordoor page, which had not been active for a long time, made a sour sound, which was particularly harsh in this dead world.

"Hmm-"

Before the door was completely opened, there was a low roar of zombies inside, and there was no time to look inside, as soon as Zhou Xiaoyu stretched out his hand, the steel bar in Huang Hui's hand brushed into his hand, and the friction caused by the extremely fast speed made her palms hurt hotly.

A vertical step in, and a black shadow pounced in front of him.

"Die!" With a stab and a click, the zombie froze and moved, quickly pulled back the steel bar, the zombie fell to the ground, and Zhou Xiaoyu began to look around.

The first floor is an ordinary living room, but the decoration is more luxurious, the wooden floor, all kinds of decorations are full of strong Japanese style, low coffee table and sitting, the wall is hung with some pictures of Japanese ladies, the miserable white face and blood-red mouth Zhou Xiaoyu is awkward.

And the zombie who fell to the ground just now was an old man wearing a samurai uniform, probably in his sixties, and there were no other zombies coming out, just in case, a few people still searched carefully, and nothing was found on the first floor.

"Kendo Hall is like this?" Putting Xiao Jiajia down, Zhou Xiaoyu asked Liu Xi suspiciously, he didn't even see the training ground, he felt like an ordinary villa in the Japanese country.

Everyone else feels the same way!

Liu Xi raised his hand and pointed to the second floor, explaining the confusion to a few people: "Because it is not open to the public, although it is known as a kendo hall, there are few apprentices here, so the place is not big, the second floor is the training room, and the hidden sword room is also on it!" ”

"Let's go, go up and have a look!"

Along a spiral staircase, several people walked up, and at the end of the stairs there was a sliding door, Zhou Xiaoyu listened for a while, there was no movement inside, it seems that there were few people here when the zombies broke out, otherwise how could there be so few zombies.

Relaxed, pushed the door open, a training room of about 150 square meters appeared in front of several people, beige floor, on both sides of the wall are embedded with several special knife holders, on which are many bamboo swords and wooden knives, the tip of the knife is also wrapped in some cloth, which is used to reduce damage during training.

There was also a large closet next to the door, in which were placed many protective gear, including a mesh helmet and leather chest guard, all of which were all black.

"Haha! Great stuff! Chen Hai said excitedly, and walked in first, holding these protective gears and putting them on, while Wang Jun and the others looked curiously at the training knives, waving them from time to time.

Xiao Jiajia also laughed and played with them, and the crisp laughter suddenly sounded.

The footsteps of several people chasing and slapping on the wooden floor made a thumping sound.

"Silence!" Zhou Xiaoyu frowned, although there were no zombies nearby, he couldn't be so careless, the movement of several people was too big.

"Where's the knife?" He turned his head to look at Liu Xi, and his tone changed to stern.

The knives in the training hall were all fake, and there was not a single steel weapon in sight.

"Follow me!" Liu Xi turned around and walked out of the training hall, turned around the passage a few times, and confidently took Zhou Xiaoyu to the door of a small room and stopped, and said with a smile: "That's it!" She bared her white teeth and smiled, finally proving her worth.

Zhou Xiaoyu couldn't wait to take two steps forward and stretched out his hand to push, huh? Can't push it away?

What's going on? After a closer look, it turned out that it was locked, and the door was still made of iron, and when I knocked hard, there was a loud bang, and a heavy sound came, very thick!

"How do I open it?" If it is a wooden door, it can be broken, but the iron door will not work, Zhou Xiaoyu's strength is not strong enough to that extent.

"The owner has a key!" Liu Xi hurriedly replied

"Oh?" Zhou Xiaoyu lowered his eyes and said lightly: "What about the hall owner?" ”

"The zombie that was killed just now is, I'll look for it!" Although Zhou Xiaoyu didn't lose her temper, her indifferent eyes still made her panic for a while.

With a soothing expression, Zhou Xiaoyu knew that he was anxious, and he didn't know what was going on, since his evolution his personality had become more and more tyrannical.

"Go ahead!"

Liu Xi hurriedly turned around and ran downstairs quickly, her heart was still pounding at the moment, she secretly made a decision that she must stay away from him in the future, such a moody character, maybe she won't even know how to die one day.

After a while, she ran back again, took out a bunch of keys in a hurry, handed them to Zhou Xiaoyu's hand, and said breathlessly: "Find ...... It's here, Brother Zhou! ”

Each key is almost the same, Zhou Xiaoyu gradually tried a few times, and finally clicked, the key finally turned, he was glad in his heart, fortunately it was not a password door, otherwise there was really no way.

With both hands, he pushed the heavy iron door open, and the dim room was imprinted into the eyes of the two people, which was not big, only about thirty square meters, and there were two antique knife holders inside.

There are long knives horizontally on each knife holder, and the target is in front of him, Zhou Xiaoyu showed excitement on his face, strode in, and took one in his hand, and suddenly a sense of familiarity arose.

The scabbard was removed, and the cold and shining blade was revealed, the narrow blade was about eighty centimeters long, no more than three fingers wide, the handle was also twenty centimeters, and the weight was about five kilograms.

Fingers swept lightly on the edge of the blade, and suddenly felt a trace of pain, Zhou Xiaoyu can make a knife, but he doesn't understand the knife, but no matter how he doesn't understand, he also knows that the knife in front of him is not much worse.

"Good!" Zhou Xiaoyu let out a hearty smile, with this knife on his side, he was a little more sure when he encountered the enemy in the future.

Throw this knife away, and then pull out the other knives one by one, each one is almost the same, there are eight in total, there are only six adults on my side, one for each and two can be replaced, very good!

At this time, the other people had enough of playing over there, and they also chased after them, and they were all excited to see so many weapons here, Wang Jun hurriedly threw the steel bars in his hands to the ground, and pounced with Chen Hai, each holding a knife in his hand, and laughing.

"Grab all the knives and follow me!"

Grabbing a knife, Zhou Xiaoyu stabilized his excitement and walked calmly to the training room.

Listening to Zhou Xiaoyu's tone, there seemed to be signs of dancing knives, and the others took all the remaining knives and hurried to follow, no one wanted to miss this scene, and it was good to learn a trick and a style!

When they arrived, Zhou Xiaoyu was already standing in the center of the training room, holding a knife in both hands, his eyes slightly closed, recalling the situation of learning Miao Dao before, and one move and one style kept flashing in his mind.

"What is Uncle Xiaoyu doing?" Xiao Jiajia looked at this scene with round eyes, and asked curiously, she couldn't understand everything in front of her, and she didn't know why Zhou Xiaoyu stood there with a knife and didn't move.

"Shhhh Don't bother your uncle, just sit back and watch! Wang Yan put her index finger in front of her red lips, made a silent movement, and then hugged her to the side and looked at Zhou Xiaoyu calmly.

The same goes for others, even Chen Hai is staring at it deadly, what he learned in the army is mainly guns and grappling fighting, and cold weapons only have daggers, but the daggers are too short, and they are really not suitable for fighting zombies.

The whole room was silent at this time, and everyone's eyes hit the motionless Zhou Xiaoyu, his eyes were hot and full of expectation.

Zhou Xiaoyu stood silently, and his momentum began to change, like a blade that prevented the Buddha from coming out of the sheath, it was extremely powerful and terrifying.

I haven't touched a knife for so long, I hope it's not too rusty, he thought silently.

The eyes opened suddenly, the hands moved, and with a clang, the scabbard flew away.

A cold light flashed in the room like a bright moon piercing the dark night.

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