Chapter 63: The Secret Weapon
"Hehe-" Zhou Xiaoyu sneered, glanced at the two who were still unconvinced, and sneered: "It seems that you want things and don't want to die!" ”
The cold words were like the cold winter of December, which made the two of them cold to the bone, and the thin man wanted to say goodbye, but his companion hurriedly glanced at him, stepped forward, showed a flattering smile on his face, and said carefully: "Since it is the eldest brother, you have taken a fancy to it, there is nothing to say, this thing is the eldest brother's." ”
After speaking, he pulled the thin man to the side, persuaded for a while, and the two hurriedly began to take off their protective gear.
Zhou Xiaoyu watched coldly, seeing that they were still acquaintances, and he didn't plan to care, he was not a person who killed indiscriminately, as long as there was no threat to his place, he was not willing to do it.
"Big brother, it's okay!" The two picked up the entire set of protective gear and sent it to Zhou Xiaoyu together with the Taidao.
"Put it in the ground, you can get out!"
"Big brother, you have so many guns, can you give us one, or let's just follow the big brother, we ......"
The fat man chattered endlessly, Zhou Xiaoyu was bored in his ears for a while, and shouted coldly: "Get out, or die!" ”
Seeing that they couldn't achieve their goal, the two of them were annoyed, but there was no difference on their faces, and they said with a smile: "Okay, let's go, don't bother the eldest brother!" While speaking, the two of them retreated to the door, Zhou Xiaoyu looked at this scene, how could he not know that their hearts were full of vigilance, and they could only look at them with mocking eyes.
Soon, the two of them exited the door, and then there was a sound of feet on the stairs, and gradually faded away.
Zhou Xiaoyu sneered, unloaded the guns and ammunition on his body, looked at the protective gear on the ground and was silent, but he remembered one thing, and forgot to ask Wu Gang for body armor.
But now that it's out, he doesn't plan to turn around, this thing is not like a sniper rifle, it's better to have it, and it doesn't matter if it's less.
The days in the cold winter are always too short, at this time the dusk is approaching, the sky is getting dark, Zhou Xiaoyu turned his back to the door, and began to put on protective gear, although he didn't plan to go at night, he didn't want to stay here, since there were already people in and out here, it was difficult to ensure that no one else came after he fell asleep, and his equipment was the source of confusion.
After dressing, Zhou Xiaoyu bent down to pick up the knife on the ground, and was about to get up, but suddenly, there was a gust of wind behind his head, and the chill was great.
"Hey, sure enough!" He sneered in his heart, his face did not show a trace of surprise, as if he had known about it for a long time, but his eyes were like ten thousand years of ice, frozen through his heart: "Since you are looking for death, then it is no wonder to me." ”
Without looking back, the knife came out of its sheath, the cold light flashed backwards, a severed arm holding a bone chopping knife flew up, and a heart-rending scream sounded, Zhou Xiaoyu took a step to the right, avoiding the blood gushing out, and then slowly turned around.
Behind the two people, the fat man covered the severed arm of his right hand with his left hand at this time, and the other hand holding the bone chopping knife fell not far in front of him. His face was contorted, his tears rippling, and in his panic he desperately tried to stop the gushing blood, but he could only let out a desperate howl.
The thin man held a wrist-thick wooden stick in his hand and held it high, and was caught off guard by the unexpected change at this time, and looked at the broken arm on the ground in a daze, his eyes filled with deep fear.
"Bang-" An extremely slight footstep sounded, but it was like a heavy hammer knocking on the door of his heart, and then a pair of yellow Martin boots imprinted into his eyes, his pupils contracted suddenly, he slowly moved his gaze up with the shoes, and finally saw a smiling face, his heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.
"What? Can't bear to be here? Zhou Xiaoyu asked with a smile.
Zhou Xiaoyu's smile was no different from a demonic smile in the eyes of the thin man, large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, his heart was about to suffocate, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva hard, and stammered: "Lose ...... Lost something in ...... ...... here"
"Really? Did you lose this hand on the ground or the stick in your hand? Zhou Xiaoyu sneered, his eyes full of mockery.
At this time, the thin man came to his senses that he was still holding the wooden stick high, hurriedly retracted the wooden stick and hid it behind him, and hurriedly said, "I...... I'm mistaken, Dong ...... I didn't lose anything, hit ...... Excuse me, I'm ...... Let's go! ”
Before the words fell, ignoring the miserable howling companions around him, he rushed towards the door in a panic, and as soon as he stepped out of the door with his front feet, his figure paused violently, feeling the cold of the blade on the side of his neck, and his body did not dare to tremble at all.
Zhou Xiaoyu put the knife on his neck and said coldly, "Where do you want to go?" As soon as I come and leave, doesn't it seem that I have no hospitality and poor hospitality? ”
"I ...... I'm ...... urgent," said the skinny man Ai Ai.
"Stop talking nonsense, let me in!"
Zhou Xiaoyu retracted the knife slightly, and the thin man felt a burst of pain in his neck, and a red line appeared on his white neck, and a few drops of blood fell off and rolled onto the knife, and when they were condensed, they no longer moved, showing a crystal clear blood color under the reflection of the knife light.
Afraid of being cut on his neck, he endured the fear in his heart, and the thin man slowly retreated with the strength of the knife, but his attention was all on the blade next to his neck, and he didn't know that his pants were already wet.
Returning to his companion who was still screaming, the thin man finally didn't feel the push on the blade, although his life was still not guaranteed, he was finally relieved, the feeling that his head would fly away at any time was too terrifying, and he didn't want to have a second experience.
"Stand still!" Withdrawing the knife, Zhou Xiaoyu said coldly: "If you want to run again, see if you are fast, or my knife is fast!" ”
After rectifying the thin man, Zhou Xiaoyu listened to the howl of the fat man, and felt bored for a while: the knife in the hand of the "noisy" snatched away.
"Smack-"
The blade of the knife was slammed on the fat man's cheek, and his scream suddenly turned into a muffled snort, and then with a whoosh, a mouthful of blood containing broken teeth spat out, and a blood-red mark quickly floated on his cheek.
The fat man had lost too much blood, his standing body was already crumbling, and his face was full of ashes, Zhou Xiaoyu instructed the thin man to help him hastily bandage it, so that he would not die before his plan was implemented.
After putting the guns and ammunition back on his back, he found some sheets in the bedroom, cut them into strips, made two long ropes, tied their hands together, and found two bottles of mineral water, filled them with water from the water dispenser, and tied them to the other end of the rope.
Last time, he was almost exhausted from breaking into the corpse group, and he had palpitations in his heart, and this time he still had a load on his body, although the corpse group was less than last time, but the dangerous situation would not be reduced, so he made preparations this time.
These two are his secret weapons to successfully break through the corpses!
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