C3 Uncle Is a Martial Arts Master
The visual and olfactory senses hit Xiang Jing's nerves, causing him to frown.
He originally wanted to leave, but it seemed like they were sharing the house. There was a lot of food in the house.
Looking at the three zombies and his equipment, Xiang Jing wondered how he was going to get rid of them.
After some thought, his gaze fell on the anti-theft chain at the door.
He tried it out and found it to be quite firm. He fastened the anti-theft chain to the door lock and was in the form of a half-open door. Xiang Jing opened up the safe distance and knocked on the door frame with the frying pan.
The sound of metal striking metal attracted the zombies' attention. When they found Xiang Jing standing outside the door, the fresh flesh made them let out an excited roar as they rushed towards the door one after another.
Just as they reached the door, a chain blocked their path.
Xiang Jing saw the machete strike land on the head of the zombie. Bang! Bang! Bang! A set of damage hit the zombie's head.
The three zombies huddled together. There was no such thing as dodging or getting around the chains. There was only an instinctive desire for blood and flesh.
Since the door was very small, Xiang Jing only needed to be careful of the zombie attacks.
With the advantage of the terrain, he quickly finished off the three zombies. However, the pot only had 33 patience and the kitchen knife only had 45 left. It wouldn't be long before it was scrapped.
Furthermore, Xiang Jing realized that even if he attacked them from the beginning, it would be useless to kill them all.
They had to have their health bars emptied and their heads blown off in order to kill them, or they would be able to move their heads, but the headshot would cause them even more damage.
Only if he could hit them until their heads exploded, would he be able to kill them in one hit.
It was safe to check the room, so Xiang Jing started to collect all the supplies and stuff. Everything that was useful was put into the travel bag.
"Ah!
Xiang Jing was busy loading the supplies, but the little girl's scream suddenly sounded out on the stairs.
"This is bad!"
Xiang Jing was too careless and forgot that there was someone living upstairs. He picked up a pot and knife and quickly rushed out of the room. He climbed up the stairs in a few steps. At the corner of the room, he could see a zombie on the third floor pouncing towards a shivering little girl in the corner.
"You …"
With one foot on the wall, Xiang Jing shot towards the third floor like an arrow, his face almost touching the stairs.
The zombie's sharp claws and bloody teeth were about to bite the little girl's arteries when a black frying pan suddenly jumped out from the side, directly coming into contact with the zombie's face.
The zombie was sent flying, its face deformed by the impact. An even larger and redder number – 50 appeared above its head. It unexpectedly had the power to deal a critical hit.
The dark space made him look like a devil who just crawled out of hell. Of course, that's if he was holding a weapon that was so cool that it could shatter the sky, rather than a frying pan that was about to be smashed into pieces.
The zombie twisted as it stood up, as if it didn't know what pain was and continued to rush towards Xiang Jing.
Xiang Jing raised his hand and dealt with this thing. The kitchen knife sliced his head into two and the red and white blood flowed all over the ground.
She turned around and touched the little girl's head. The little girl raised her head with teary eyes and saw a tall body blocking in front of her. Her little face wrinkled and she felt wronged. She started to cry while hugging Xiang Jing's thigh.
The little girl's snot and tears were all over her body, so Xiang Jing didn't mind. He patted her head, took out some chocolate from his bag and coaxed her for a while before calming down.
Xiang Jing looked at the stairs from the third floor to the corner of the second floor. Inwardly, he was glad that he wasn't completely disabled.
Seeing that the little girl didn't seem to know what was going on outside, Xiang Jing used a lot of effort to explain the situation outside using the method of a bad guy and a good person. Only then did the little girl understand the gist of it.
Looking at the 1.5m tall girl, Xiang Jing was a little puzzled and asked some questions.
The little girl told Xiang Jing that her name was Feng Xin, and that she was sixteen this year, in the fifth grade.
Under normal circumstances, it was obviously too late for a sixteen year old fifth-grade student. Looking at the little girl's silly and adorable appearance, Xiang Jing could probably guess the reason.
After comforting the little girl, Xiang Jing did not plan to continue cleaning up the building. Now that the situation outside was unclear, he had to quickly leave this place. The longer he stayed, the more dangerous it would be.
Xiang Jing, with one hand holding the little girl's hand and the other holding the frying pan, carried a travel bag on his back as he walked towards the exit of the first floor.
The cars outside had all been scrapped, and the only thing they could use was a walking tool like a bicycle. However, that would be too obvious. Now that the traffic was paralyzed, riding a bicycle was equivalent to courting death.
After a careful inspection, he found that most of the zombies were in the shops on the street, and some were in abandoned cars.
Relying on his familiarity with the surrounding environment, Xiang Jing pulled the little girl through the alley, trying to avoid places where there were many zombies.
Even if they met one or two of them, it wouldn't be a big problem.
Night fell, and the light of dusk dyed half the sky red like blood. A few hours ago, this bustling city had now turned into a hell for the Shura.
"Clang!"
A muffled sound came from the depths of an inconspicuous alley. One could vaguely see the shadows of people inside.
Xiang Jing looked at the two zombies at his feet and let out a long breath. One of them was careless and almost fell into his trap.
It took him an entire afternoon to finally leave the street where he lived. However, the durability of his weapon was not low, and it would probably be wasted after a while. Fortunately, he found a fire axe on the way here.
Open Property Panel
Host: Xiang Jing
Level: 0
Experience Points: 57 %/100%
HP: 100
Stamina: 34
Attack Power: 10
Defense: 2
Status: Healthy
Weapon: Pot (Durability: 2%)
Knife (Durability: 20%)
fire axe
(Type: melee weapon)
Grade: White
Power: 20
Durability: 78%
Item: Bandage x3
Painkiller x1
Identity: Unemployed
Hunting: 57
After killing over fifty zombies, he had only gained about half of his EXP. Fortunately, the fire axe had decent stats, and with his Attack Power, it would deal 30 damage. Occasionally, his Critical Hit would be stronger, but after using Critical Hit, the weapon's Durability would decrease a lot faster.
Seeing that the sky was getting darker, the dark world became even more dangerous. He had to find a place to settle down as soon as possible.
"Uncle, Xin Xin is hungry." The little girl pulled Xiang Jing's hand, raised her innocent face and whispered.
Xiang Jing patted the girl's head and said, "Be good. Uncle will make you something nice to eat later."
Xiang Jing looked around to make sure nothing happened before walking out of the alley. He picked up the girl and kicked her with his knee, while grabbing upwards with his other hand. When he was in the air, his feet crossed the wall and his hands firmly grabbed onto the balcony pillars on the second floor.
Then, Xiang Jing used one arm to lift the little girl up to the balcony railing, allowing her to grab onto her. Luckily, the little girl was very light, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to lift her up.
After telling the girl to hold tight, Xiang Jing used all the strength in his arms to climb up the handrail into the balcony on the second floor, then he reached out and carried the girl inside.
"Wah!" Uncle, you are so powerful. Do you know martial arts? "He's one of those powerful martial artists from the TV."
Looking at the girl's excited and excited eyes, Xiang Jing admitted it shamelessly.
"That's right, uncle is the legendary one in ten thousand peerless expert, walking in the martial world, punishing the wicked and eliminating evil." As he spoke, he shook his hair, making it seem like he was pretending. Of course, it only gave off a greasy feeling.
When the little girl heard the answer she wanted, she was as happy as an oriole bird. Her little face was red with excitement.
Xiang Jing ruffled her hair, took out a frying pan and kitchen knife, then looked inside the glass.
There was a glass partition between the balcony and the room inside. The door was closed, and everything in the room was very neat. It seemed like the original owner of the house was not here or had not come.
Xiang Jing used his saber to pry open the buttons on the glass door and brought the girl into the room.
The little girl happily jumped onto the soft Simmons' bed, jumping and jumping at the same time.
"Xin Xin, obediently stay here and wait for uncle. Uncle will cook something for you. We'll be back soon."
Although Xiang Jing entered the room, he had to make sure that it was safe before he could relax.
The little girl obediently nodded her head, quietly sitting on the edge of the bed like a quiet lady.
Xiang Jing went out the door with his weapon in hand and blocked the door with his hands.
Looking around, the house was not big at all. It only had two floors. There were only two rooms and a bathroom on the stairs.
After checking the bathroom, it was safe. Xiang Jing approached the other room and slightly turned the handle. He was highly focused. After opening a crack, he looked around and found that it was just like the other room, there was no one inside.
After confirming it was safe, Xiang Jing walked into the room and started searching for useful things.
The owner of this house was probably a sports fan. Xiang Jing found a crossbow and a composite bow on the wall, as well as ten bows and ten crossbows.
'Ding … picked up crossbow, crossbow arrow.'
crossbow
Category: Middle-range and long-range weapons
Grade: White
Power: 33
Durability: 88%
Effective range: 70 meters
Crossbow Arrow: 10
"Composite bow!"
Category: Middle-range and long-range weapons
Grade: White
Power: 40
Durability: 94%
Effective range: 100 meters
Arrows: 10
It seemed that the master liked these two crossbows and had maintained them well.
Xiang Jing's current weapon was a melee weapon, the best one was a fire axe. When fighting a zombie, he had to be careful.
The appearance of these two crossbows would greatly enhance his own safety, and their stats and power were both considerable.
Apart from that, there was nothing of value in this room.
As for money, Xiang Jing didn't think that money was useful at a time like this.
The compound bow couldn't be used inside the house. Compared to the crossbow, Xiang Jing preferred to use it. It was small in size, powerful and easy to use.
After loading the crossbow, Xiang Jing walked towards the first floor. The wooden stairs made a slight creaking sound.
It was dark downstairs, with only a living room, kitchen, bathroom and dining room. It was clearly empty.
After locking all the windows and doors, Xiang Jing found a few candles and lit them up. The family had a gas tank and the ingredients in the fridge were all fresh, allowing them to have a hot meal.
