In the dark sewer.

Facing the eleven hunting team soldiers, Jiang Zhe slowly straightened his back.

Du Xue, who was behind him, put his hand on the handle of the knife.

"At this moment, everyone in Shenyang City wants to escape from here, but you are the only one who wants to risk entering.

2. I must ensure that you have not drunk snow water.

No matter which one, I have to understand your purpose."

Zhao Cheng drew out his saber.

Seeing this, the ten surrounding teammates staggered their steps and surrounded Jiang Zhe.

Jiang Zhe shook his head, "You are a qualified soldier, but I just hate your attitude of forcing others to make things difficult for you."

wipe!

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Zhe slid towards a soldier behind him.

"careful!"

The saber stabbed toward Jiang Zhe's shoulder blade.

Zhizhi ---

There was a heart-piercing sound of metal friction.

The expression on the soldier's face changed suddenly.

I saw Jiang Zhe's big hand grabbing the saber directly through his gloves.

There seemed to be an iron vice clamping the blade.

Press and break.

Hey, the saber in the soldier's hand flew up like lightning and was inserted into the crack of the sewer brick.

At this time, others reacted.

Jiang Zhe's two big hands sprang out like poisonous snakes, grabbed the wrists of the two soldiers, and turned them hard.

The other party is overwhelmed.

The middle door opened wide, bang bang, his right foot kicked out like lightning, and the two soldiers hit the sewer wall hard.

The horrified expression on Zhao Cheng's face has not faded yet.

Jiang Zhe's body was already in front of him, and bang, an irresistible force smashed open his blocking arm.

Bang, an uppercut hit Zhao Cheng on the chin.

Zhao Cheng felt as if he had been hit by an eight hundred kilogram iron fist, and his whole body flew into the air.

Then it fell heavily to the ground.

Bang bang bang---

When Zhao Cheng woke up from his dizziness.

Bah!

The dog-leg knife was inserted into the wall tightly against his face, and the cold blade stirred up goosebumps.

A drop of cold sweat mixed with the blood on Zhao Cheng's temples and fell against the dog-leg knife.

except him.

The rest of the team were all lying in the sewer.

Jiang Zhe thoughtfully put all the walkie-talkies into his bag.

Picking up Zhao Cheng's saber, he slowly inserted it back into his sheath.

"Captain Zhao, if it weren't for this damn apocalypse, we wouldn't be able to see each other, let alone talk to each other.

Don't embarrass me, enough soldiers have died.

You should die on the battlefield, not in my hands."

After finishing speaking.

Jiang Zhe patted his shoulder and stood up.

"who are you?"

Zhao Cheng behind him roared unwillingly.

"The takeaway guy." The figures of Jiang Zhe and Du Xue quickly disappeared into the dim sewer.

"Damn it!"

Zhao Cheng punched the ground hard.

"Uh-huh, captain, this guy is so powerful. Do you want to ask the brothers to go to the Polytechnic University to block him?"

A soldier holding his chest and grinning said.

"No, I want to find this place myself."

After a moment of silence, Zhao Cheng stared at the direction where Jiang Zhe disappeared and uttered a sentence.

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In the dark sewer.

Jiang Zhe's dog-legged knife flashed with cold light and chopped the two saw-toothed rats into two pieces.

"how did you do that?"

Du Xue, who was behind him, kicked away the saw-toothed rat corpse next to his feet and asked.

"What?" Jiang Zhe walked forward.

Du Xue looked behind him warily, "I can see clearly how you can hold the saber with your bare hands.

Your gloves are just ordinary cold-proof gloves.

It's impossible to block the saber."

Jiang Zhe walked forward calmly, which was the result of the second level of [Psychic Energy System - Gold].

Can turn part of the body surface into metal at will, greatly improving defense.

"Have you ever heard of a golden bell?"

"I've heard of external skills in martial arts novels!"

"Just now I took the sword with my bare hands, which was the Golden Bell. When I was a child, an old man suddenly thrust a book into my hands.

He said that my bones were perfect and suitable for martial arts training, and then I practiced and practiced."

Du Xue was stunned and said harshly: "Don't say I'm a loser, do you think I haven't seen Master Xing's movie? Is it such a nonsense?"

Jiang Zhe nodded: "Yes, are you stupid to ask even though you know I won't tell you?"

"you---"

The two of them talked and walked forward.

Although the smell in the sewer is quite sour.

But it's safe enough.

Except for the saw-toothed rats they encountered from time to time and the forks in the road where they couldn't tell their direction, the two finally arrived at the Polytechnic University without any danger.

The time is already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

The cold moonlight shines on the snow, emitting a silvery dark light.

The entire Polytechnic University was silent.

All the buildings in sight reveal dark windows, like monsters devouring people in the dark night.

"Do you know where the bomb shelter is?"

Du Xue stood in the corner of a dormitory building and asked after scanning around cautiously.

"have no idea."

Jiang Zhe shook his head honestly. He only knew that the air-raid shelter was on campus, and the specific location could not be found at all.

"How to find it?" Du Xue leaned against the wall and asked in a low voice.

This woman was actually very tired, but Jiang Zhe didn't say to rest.

She didn't ask for a break either.

Still gritting his teeth and holding on.

Jiang Zhe pointed to the ground: "Look, people coming in and out of the air raid shelter will definitely leave traces."

Say it.
To be continued...