Chapter 11: Brother Zombie

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Walking on the dark staircase, Wang Ming's eyes behind his sunglasses have always remained golden.

In this kind of place where there is no light, even if he is also very capable, he can't see the surrounding situation clearly.

At this time, the role of Eagle Eye is reflected.

In Wang Ming's eyes, the entire shijie is black and white.

If an enemy appeared, the dazzling red light Wang Ming would never be able to see it.

So......

"It's a really useful ability." There was not a sound under his feet, and Wang Ming's movement downstairs was also very slow, and his whole body was on guard, in case something suddenly came out of the side.

But it was clear that his worries were a little too much.

All the way down to the bottom of the stairs, there were no bear children.

"But now think about it......" Wang Ming pushed the frame above the bridge of his nose, and the golden pupils behind the sunglasses flickered thoughtfully.

"At that time, I did expose my whereabouts......"

No matter how powerful the stealth is, it is impossible for Wang Ming to make a big move like pushing the door without being discovered.

I don't know if the ability to stealth can be hidden from those bear children.

If you can......

So Wang Ming has not encountered any attacks so far, so it can be said.

Of course, there is also a possibility that this secret room is very special, and those bear children are afraid to come in.

In fact, this secret room is really special, and it is not mentioned in the plot at all...... Moreover, the previous earthquake and the three bear children who suddenly appeared just now also seem to be preventing him from entering here.

It's ...... What will it be?

"According to this height...... Wang Ming carefully measured the surrounding situation, and Zuihou finally determined, "This is the first floor, it seems to be in the wall facing the entrance......"

That is, between the classrooms on the first floor of the plot?

Looking at the slightly empty place around, Wang Ming's gaze fell on a corpse on the side.

Of course, it wasn't the corpse in an unknown middle school uniform that attracted him, nor the death diary next to the corpse.

"This way of death ......" Walking in front of the corpse, Wang Ming squatted down and carefully observed this terrifying corpse that could make normal people have nightmares at night.

Looking at the corpse with shattered skulls, blooming heads, and brains, a figure involuntarily appeared in Wang Ming's mind.

Then...... He felt that something was wrong behind him......

……

Yan Fei picked up the dead man's note.

Not wanting to look at the miserable female corpse anymore, Yan Fei, who was holding the paper, took a few steps back cautiously, making sure that the corpse in front of him would not stand up suddenly, and then slowly spread out the dead man's note in his hand.

'What's in that room...... weishenme I can't remember all of them? ’

'Sister...... Where is my sister? ’

By the way, sister...... My sister seems to be dead...... Dead? ’

'Who killed you...... Who killed my sister? ’

'Who screwed my sister's head off?' Who threw her head against the wall? Who was hammering her skull? Who's sucking her brain......'

'Yes...... Who'......'

‘weishenme…… weishenme only this part remembers most clearly? ’

'Is it ...... That man...... It's ......'

The note abruptly stopped.

I don't know what to say, and I don't know what to say.

Yan Fei only felt that he was confused now, and he didn't understand what was going on at all.

The only thing that can be speculated is that the deceased seems to have entered a place with her sister, and then somehow her sister died, and she seems to have run here before being killed.

Very poor sister.

But...... What does this have to do with him?

Putting the note in his pocket, Yan Fei shook his head, hoping that he could get more clues in the future.

……

Call~~

The sound of a heavy object cutting through the air.

Wang Ming reacted immediately, and his body quickly wanted to fall to the side.

Some embarrassed rolled on the ground, supported the ground with his hands, raised his head, Wang Ming looked at the terrifying sledgehammer in front of him with some surprise, slamming on the iron ground.

While!!!

The deafening sound was heard far away in the quiet elementary school.

Yan Feifei, who was not far away, also glanced in the direction where the voice came from with some confusion.

Moving his gaze up, Wang Ming unsurprisingly saw the zombie-like figure.

Yoshio Yanagibori ......

One of the parties involved in the incident at Tenjin Elementary School, the incident originated from the son of Takamine Yanagihori, the principal of Tenjin Elementary School, who was later manipulated by Sachiko who turned into a resentful spirit and brutally killed three elementary school students......

In other words, those bear children that Wang Ming encountered were created by the zombie in front of him with a sad face.

It seems that he is repenting of his atrocities all the time, and there are lines of blood and tears in the blood-red eyes of this zombie.

In fact, this is just a puppet manipulated by Sachiko......

silently mourned for this guy in his heart, and Wang Ming's body movements never stopped.

The zombie still has a lot of strength, and the hammer, which looks quite heavy, seems to dance with ease in his hand.

But...... Wang Ming is faster than him.

The body was lightly dodged by the attack of the hammer, and Wang Ming's Hidden Blade was completely useless under the attack of this heavy weapon.

Another attack is coming.

After slowing down those attacks at the beginning, Wang Ming has gradually adapted to the opponent's attack mode...... Although it's said to be an attack mode, it's just a person with a big liliang and physique wielding a sledgehammer indiscriminately.

For Wang Ming, there is no pressure at all.

The left hand accurately grabbed one of the opponent's hands, and Wang Ming's body quickly rushed forward, hitting the zombie's chest fiercely.

If it was an ordinary person, he would definitely have to squat down and cough for a long time under such an impact, but this thing in front of Wang Ming was not even a person.

With just a slight step back, the zombie defused the impact.

However, Wang Ming's attack will naturally not be so simple.

There was almost no pause, and Wang Ming's toes gently hooked the opponent's foot.

Under the effect of the impact and the toes, the zombie, whose body was already roughly stable, leaned back uncontrollably.

This is the time!

Wang Ming's eyes narrowed, and he held the long-handled hammer in the zombie's hand with both hands at the same time.

The right foot kicked out with all his might, with the help of the force that the zombie had just used on the hammer when he attacked and the reaction force generated after Wang Ming's kick out.

Boom......

Wang Ming's body flew out upside down.

Along with it, there is a sledgehammer in the hands of zombies.

Turning over in the air, Wang Ming aimed his foot at the wall behind him and stepped on it fiercely.

Kick your legs hard.

Both hands accurately catch the hammer in mid-air, and catch the inertia in mid-air for a 360-degree rotation.

Have you ever seen the heart chain ball on the sports meeting?

Wang Ming now threw out the hammer in his hand in the same way.

Target...... Naturally, it's a zombie brother who is a little slow to move over there and hasn't fully recovered.

The hammer with huge kinetic energy slashed straight through the air, accompanied by a violent whistling sound of air friction, and accurately hit the zombie brother's chest.

"Hmm......" let out a low muffled snort, and the miserable zombie brother was knocked out by his own hammer.

I don't know if it's Wang Ming's illusion, he feels that the zombie brother's zombie face that has not changed for 10,000 years has become a little more miserable, and the few bloody tears that flow out of his eyes seem to be spraying out a little fiercely.

Landing a roll, Wang Ming quickly got up from the ground, and then without any hesitation, he quickly rushed forward with the force of landing.

The zombie has rough skin and thick flesh, and it doesn't look like he can gameover this time.

So......

Jumping into the air, the Hidden Blade in Wang Ming's right hand popped out silently.

The left hand supported the zombie's body against the wall, and the Hidden Blade in the right hand stabbed into the opponent's hard skull with the help of inertia.

"Give me death!" A low voice whispered in the zombie's ear, and Wang Ming forcefully pulled the Hidden Blade out of the opponent's already rotten head.

There seems to be something like brain-like pulp coming out......

An imperceptible blue glow flashed from the Hidden Blade, completely insulating the unknown liquid that stuck to it.