Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Supreme Use of Skill

"Not on this floor!"

"Neither on this floor."

Zhou Zheng searched down the stairs, layer by layer, from top to bottom, and there were more than ten floors, but no one found the fur seal.

Every step of the way, Zhou Zheng is unusually careful.

This is not to blame Zhou Zheng, Yang Liu put too much pressure on him, and he had to let Zhou Zheng be careful. If you want to use a sneak attack, it is definitely unrealistic, because Yang Liu will stay with these martial artists, and the sneak attack will instead make him fall into the encirclement.

What Zhou Zheng is doing now is just to strike first, and kill a few if he can.

The real battle will be tomorrow.

Zhou Zheng naturally will not let go of this opportunity, an opportunity that is beneficial to thieves. For thieves, sneak attack is its characteristic and the advantage of thieves, and Zhou Zheng naturally wants to seize this opportunity. Even if you can't cripple them, it's okay to disgust them.

Vaguely ......

"It's really unlucky, we've got a heel."

When Zhou Zheng went down to the fifteenth floor, a voice came from the hallway.

A smile appeared on Zhou Zheng's face, he held the dagger, and approached gently, without looking, knowing that the person he was talking to was a night watchman.

"Who said it wasn't, this Zhou Zheng, why did he suddenly have a metal warhead launcher? Did he know that we were coming, prepared in advance? ”

"Impossible."

"That's weird."

The voice paused, and the voice that spoke first came out again: "Zheng Zi, have you noticed it, this Zhou Zheng's armor always has a sense of familiarity." It's like I've seen it somewhere. ”

"I feel that way too."

It seemed that the two of them were pondering, and after a while, an exclamation voice sounded: "I remember, Zheng Zi, do you remember, didn't we go to the equipment store of Juli Company a while ago?" The treasure of the town shop. Yes, it's the Curtain Light Armor. Damn, it's curtain light armor. ”

"What, curtain light armor, it seems to be really curtain light armor."

"Damn. Back in the day, I remembered the price of this Curtain Light armor. It seems to be as high as two high-grade orange crystals. ”

The two of them gasped again, if Zhou Zheng used curtain light armor, their strength would not be able to break the defense at all.

"No wonder you are facing the blade today. He didn't even bother to hide. ”

Zhou Zheng listened to their conversation. Gradually, I touched it.

At the corner of the hallway. Two warriors stood in the dark, and next to them was a room door, which should be the others inside. Nearly 100 people. Filled three floors. This is just one of the layers, and the two warriors are mainly guarding the corridor to prevent the poisonous corpses from coming down from the rooftop.

"You deserve to be unlucky."

After meditating, Zhou Zheng approached with a dagger in his hand.

The two of them didn't notice that death was coming, and they were still talking, saying for a while how good it would be to say that this scene of light armor was their own, and for a while they were talking about whether this scene of light armor was left by the sixth master after Zhou Zheng's death, or whether the president took it.

"Huh!"

In the hallway, a chuckle suddenly sounded.

"Who?"

The two warriors were startled and asked vigilantly, but there was nothing in the empty corridor. But this chuckle, though short, is real. In this silent corridor, it was so clear that it was impossible to hear it wrong.

Looking at each other, the two tightened their grips on their weapons.

After a while, they didn't see anything, and after looking at each other, one of them said, "Is it really auditory hallucination?" ”

Although they are warriors, they still have a natural fear of ghosts, and the two can't help but get closer, looking around vigilantly, and they are not even interested in talking. I don't know why, they just feel that their skin is numb and there is a creepy feeling.

Zhou Zheng laughed secretly, under sneaking, it is cool, and he can completely trick people to play.

However, Zhou Zheng was not here to play, he held the dagger and approached the two of them, and the dagger slowly stretched out to their throats. Under the sneak, nothing will be presented at all, and their eyes are still empty.

The cold air on the blood drink made the skin of the two of them pimple.

"Zhengzi, do you feel cold?" The coldness coming from his neck made the slightly older warrior ask, his body was already trembling, and he felt the mystery that he couldn't tell tonight, as if a pair of eyes were staring at him.

Zheng Zi nodded honestly: "It's cold, especially the neck here." ”

"Could it be...... Are there really ghosts? ”

Suddenly, both of them turned pale and nervous.

Zhou Zheng's eyes narrowed, approached their ears, and whispered, "I'll give you a ride, let's go!" ”

The voices were as soft as ghosts, and the faces of the two were as white as white paper. The next second, before they could react, the blood was already bursting out, and it was wiped from their necks one after another. In the wild spurt of blood, it was their eyes that were so wide that they almost bulged out, because they saw Zhou Zheng who mysteriously appeared in front of them out of thin air.

"You ......"

Holding their necks, they fell down unwillingly, and they didn't understand what was going on.

Zhou Zheng shook the blood beads on the dagger, glanced at the two people, and left quickly.

……

The fur seals stood in front of the two corpses, looking at their deaths and gasping.

The two of them died, and their eyes almost bulged out, showing that they were shocked before they died, as if they had seen something terrible. The two men didn't even resist at all, and their necks were wiped off. If it weren't for the knife on the neck, one would almost think that they had died from an unnatural phenomenon.

"Bastard, what's going on?"

No one could answer, and the fur seals became irritable.

The warriors next to him all stared at the two corpses silently, because the death of these two people was too mysterious.

An eleventh dan, one ten-dan, but without even a scream, he was killed here. What's even more terrifying is their expressions, it is certain that they seem to have seen something terrible before they die.

But what is this that can scare two powerful warriors?

Yang Liu's brows furrowed, he squatted down and looked at the wound. Eleven sections of muscles, even bullets can't penetrate it, but most of the neck has been wiped off effortlessly, this person is definitely not simple, but in this dark night, in a city full of poisonous corpses, who could it be?

"Could it be him?"

Yang Liu immediately rejected this idea again, after all, under this kind of dark night, even he didn't dare to walk in the dark night of the city, let alone him.

"Carry it down, dispose of it, and don't let the smell of blood attract poisonous corpses." Yang Liu said lightly.

Suddenly, four warriors came out and carried the two away.

The fur seal blushed, but still waved his hand and said, "Leave the four people here to guard, and the others continue to rest." ”

In a moment, except for the four who were nervous, the other warriors dispersed.

There was silence in the corridor again, and the four warriors who remained were engrossed in staring around, and their hearts became terrified. God knows what Zheng Zi and the two of them saw, looking at their faces, if the other party was a martial artist, they would definitely not be so surprised.

You must know Zheng Zi's face, almost distorted from horror.

in the corridor.

Zhou Zheng was leaning against the wall, at this time the stealth had cooled down, and Zhou Zheng had also entered the state of stealth.

"Four people......" Zhou Zheng's brows furrowed, but after a while, he relaxed again, and then held the dagger and approached the four people. Even if it was four people, Zhou Zheng was sure that he would kill them without knowing it.

The four of them leaned together, staring warily around.

"Brother Hua, do you think it's a martial artist or a poisonous corpse?" A timid warrior had already inquired loudly, but his voice was very small and with a hint of unease.

The person known as Brother Hua snorted coldly and said, "With your point of prowess, you are still an eleventh stage martial artist, it's a shame." He groaned and said, "Warrior? Do you think Zheng Zi and the others will have such a big reaction when they see the martial artists? It can't be silent, it's definitely going to make a sound. But the poisonous corpse ......"

To be honest, Brother Hua didn't dare to say whether it was a poisonous corpse or not, but in this world, is there a poisonous corpse that is so sensitive to kill people invisibly?

Brother Hua's pause made the three of them feel chills all over their bodies.

For ghosts, human instinct, is still afraid.

What kind of ghost theory, in the face of some mysterious things, no one has confidence. No matter what rank it is, he is a human first, and then a warrior.

"It can't be a ghost, right?"

Another warrior asked, but he immediately laughed again and said, "You don't really think that there are ghosts in this world, do you?" I'm an atheist, and I don't believe in any bulls, devils, and monsters. ”

It's just that he suddenly found that Brother Hua's eyes were wide open, and they couldn't do anything one by one.

"What's wrong with you?" He asked, and when he looked back, he found that his neck was cold, a sharp pain came, and a shadow appeared, with a smile, but like a demon, his mind sank and sank.

For a moment, he even forgot about the pain, leaving only endless horror and disbelief.

Brother Hua and the others wanted to shout, but they found that after a burst of red light, their actions were uncontrollable, and they couldn't make a sound at all. What's even more terrifying is that the weapons they hold attack each other at their companions, and their weapons stab into their bodies.

The mysterious scene, and the smile that appeared out of thin air, made their faces distort.

The three of them wanted to shout, but there was not a sound in their throats, and they could only watch each other's weapons slash back and forth, making a "poof" sound into the flesh. Between breaths, the three of them collapsed in the hallway, covered in blood.

This sensory stimulation of clearly feeling that they were being slashed by a weapon frightened them and made them unbelievable.

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