Song Yixue sighed and immediately made a plan. He fumbled for two larger pieces of broken glass on the stairs, picked them up, and then aimed at the counter and threw one piece at the entrance of the lobby.
In the dark and silent lobby, the sound of two pieces of glass falling to the ground was so sudden and clear, which was equivalent to helping the three people in front of them. At least Song Yixue felt that the three of them were normal people, but they just liked to take advantage of small things.
"Who is it?" a voice from the other side of the counter called.
Suddenly there was a whooshing sound, then another snapping sound, and then the man who spoke began to scream like a slaughtering pig.
"Sneak attack, you are not a hero, just be honest and get out! I am not done with you!"
Then there was another sound of flying knives flying through the air. The people at the counter did not have long-range weapons in their hands, so they obviously suffered a great loss in the confrontation.
"Ma Dan, you are actually a master at throwing throwing knives!" They took advantage of the cover of the counter to retreat to the corridor on the other side of the first floor, and ran towards the back door, not daring to stay for even a moment.
"Chase!"
"Wait a minute, something was wrong with what just happened!"
"What's wrong?"
"We were clearly hidden so well and they didn't notice it after being monitored for so long. How come we suddenly discovered it?"
"Well?"
The person who was stopped coughed and said: "There should be no one in this place. Let's search again tomorrow. Are you tired after a whole day?"
The other one raised his voice and said: "Okay, let's go and come back tomorrow. It's just that we'll give those three boys an advantage!"
"Let's go and have some supper first!"
The three figures quietly sneaked out of the hotel and disappeared into the dark night.
"Come back tomorrow? You told me on purpose. Only the devil will believe you." Song Yixue smiled and stared at them as they left.
He quietly returned to the second floor, opened Room 201, locked the door with his backhand, moved a stool and sat behind the door, waiting for the show to unfold. He was inspired by the previous boxing practice, and sitting on the stool was not nothing.
Instead of waiting on the ground, he was doing two things: being on guard and mobilizing his mind to punch. Soon the feeling of anger occurred again and became more and more intense.
"Buzz buzz!"
After all those people left, a flying insect came in from the window and approached Song Yixue quietly.
This colorful flying insect smelled the flesh and blood on Song Yixue's body, imagining the satisfaction of sucking up blood in its tiny mind, and it flew even more vigorously.
Suddenly, less than twenty centimeters away from the skin on the back of Song Yixue's neck, two powerful fingers stretched out and clamped the flying insect unstoppably.
"Buzz buzz!"
The flying insect struggled desperately, two fingers loosened, and it regained freedom.
But under the temptation of flesh and blood, the flying insect regained its strength and rushed towards Song Yixue again. It was clamped again, broke free again, and charged again, looking like it would not stop until death.
"Buzz...buzz!"
This was repeated dozens of times, until Song Yixue confirmed that she could control her breath and that the air sensing had been consolidated, she finally killed the flying insect.
"Woo!"
Just like that, the little flying insect lost its life inexplicably. I originally planned to sprint one more time and then give up. After all, I have to go on a date tonight. I want to have a good meal to increase my mental outlook. Maybe it can mutate to gain super powers and become bigger.
The kind that becomes stronger...
"Poor little guy!"
At this time, a message came from Xiao Qingyan: "An unknown person broke in again, master, be careful!"
"Dividing the troops into two groups and encircling them is a very good tactic!" Song Yixue thought to herself: "Since you have divided your troops, I will defeat them one by one and let you know how powerful I am, my aunt."
He was closer to the lobby, so he decided to raid the unknown person in the lobby first. He swayed and quietly walked down the stairs.
Five meters in front, a man wearing a fencer's suit and holding a special long sword was slowly walking up the stairs. His expression was relatively relaxed, as if he was fine.
Song Yixue waited patiently, waiting for this person to bump into her, and then prepared to stuff a rotten bone into his mouth.
But just when she was about to take action, this man stopped and listened, suddenly jumped up quickly, and stabbed the wall in front of Song Yixue with his long sword.
"No one?"
The man put away his long sword and looked ahead with some surprise. He had clearly felt a breath just now, but now there was nothing.
Just when he was depressed, Song Yixue quickly struck out, pierced a rotten bone into his mouth, and then ran away.
"Ah!"
The man holding the sword was inexplicably hit like this, and his face suddenly turned green, and he almost retched on the spot. At the same time, a person nearby also came to support and chased after him.
But just as he was about to catch up with Song Yixue, he suddenly felt a tightness on his feet and his body was suspended in the air.
It was almost morning now, and the light outside the window gradually became brighter. The reaction speed of the sword holder was not slow. Not long after he was hung up, he swung his sword and cut the rope. His body fell, and he borrowed some force from the air.
To do somersaults, you have to stand upright on the ground.
But at this time, he found that his body was hugged by a pair of strong arms. If he looked closely, he saw a pair of small white hands, but the strength was terrifying.
"Banshee, zombie?"
The sword holder hit the back with the hilt, but Song Yixue easily dodged. At the same time, she raised her right foot and kicked the sword holder violently, knocking him against the wall.
Less than ten seconds after the battle, the man who had been stuffed with bones rushed over, but because he was too sick, he vomited and crawled.
Before he could get into a fighting stance, Song Yixue twisted his arms and locked them behind his back, and pressed her knees against his waist to prevent him from moving.
"Ahhhh~"
The man was not willing to give in, and raised his left foot with incredible flexibility, showing an astonishing body shape. But Song Yixue seemed to have seen through his movements, and directly reached out to grab his left foot and twisted it hard.
"It hurts, it hurts, I want to die..."
The man holding the sword made a sound in pain, and Song Yixue increased her strength. The man who still wanted to vomit managed to stabilize himself.
"Who are you?" The other party realized something was wrong and immediately asked.
"You'll find out later!"
Song Yixue reached out and took out the rope she had prepared long ago, and then with flying hands, she tied the other person into a rice dumpling in the blink of an eye, picked up a bone on the ground and blocked his mouth to prevent him from making any other sounds.
Next, another person who was knocked away also regained consciousness, but before he could come over to help his teammates, his mouth was also blocked by a strange bone, and his body was inexplicably tied into a rice dumpling, and then
He was piled together with his companions.
"oh oh!"
"Ah, ah!"
Now the light is getting brighter and brighter, and the two of them are looking at each other, unable to express their sorrow, and not knowing what terrible things they will face next. They also beg the zombies not to come, otherwise they will be bitten to death alive.
