After crossing two small bridges and passing through a small grove, Liu Dali saw a gray three-story building. \.
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This building is located in a relatively remote location, with hundreds of meters of green belt surrounding it. There are few people around in the morning, and there are naturally fewer zombies.
Liu Dali kicked away the zombie that was rushing toward him. With a skillful move of the steel clothes-drying pole, he swung away the other zombie and ran out of the woods towards the History Department Research Institute.
"Is it in here?"
Liu Dali found it difficult to breathe after running for a long time. He reduced his forward speed to save himself as much energy as possible.
"It is said that a week ago, Professor Gao from the History Department found the tomb of a general from the Three Kingdoms and found many antiquities inside. Could it be that these antiquities have mutated due to the changes in the end of the world?"
Liu Dali stepped onto the stairs of the research institute, and several zombies rushed towards him. One of them had an obvious stab wound on its neck. For zombies, this kind of injury is not fatal.
"He's already here?" Liu Dali didn't get entangled with these zombies. He moved over more nimbly, pushed open the glass door on the first floor, and rushed in quickly.
There are no active zombies inside the institute. The corpses piled in the corner have obvious injuries on their heads. There are seven men lying on the ground. Their necks have been cut off. Not only are they dead, they have even turned into zombies. No chance.
These people had multiple stab wounds on their bodies. Three of them, three relatively burly men, had their right hands chopped off. Their severed hands all held primitive-style cold weapons.
If it weren¡¯t for Long Aotian¡¯s intrusion. With these few people able to quickly clear out the zombies in the institute, it is not too difficult to escape.
Liu Dali closed the glass door, pulled down the rolling shutter fence on the door, and blocked the zombies who came over after hearing the noise.
"What are you going to do?! Don't mess around."
"No, I have something to say."
"Zhang Xiaoming, are you crazy? Dare youah~~~"
¡°Screams came from the third floor, followed by bursts of screams.
Liu Dali walked up the stairs and followed the blood stains into a room labeled the Three Kingdoms Antiquities Research Laboratory.
As soon as I walked in. Liu Dali saw five male corpses lying on the ground. There were several men and women hugging each other tremblingly in the corner. One of them, a handsome man, knelt on the ground and begged Long Aotian for mercy, "It was all me before." No, just be an adult and ignore the faults of villains, just treat it like a fart ~ Zhang Xiao"
"My name is Long Aotian." Long Aotian slashed down and chopped off the opponent's arm.
"Ah~~" The handsome man looked pale and covered his shoulders. He was rolling on the ground, with tears and nose running down his face, and his pretty good appearance became a mess.
"Hahahaha~~~" Long Aotian laughed, "Ma Cheng, I never knew that you would be a piece of trash with less than five combat abilities."
Long Aotian ignored Ma Cheng's cries and begged for mercy. He broke his neck with one foot and looked at the remaining people, "Baiyiyi is a scholar. You guys who are engaged in research will be exhausted after running a thousand kilometers. Without the protection of others, you are A bunch of chickens that are left to be slaughtered. I say, in this apocalyptic world, talents from the history department are of little use. Anyway, you will die sooner or later, so why not I do a good deed and send you on your way as soon as possible. Don¡¯t thank me, I know that I He¡¯s a good person.¡±
The few people who were so frightened that they were trembling didn't care about Long Aotian's confusing self-titles. They were like frightened quails, trembling in the corner.
"Don't kill me, you can do anything you want me to do." One of the beautiful women with bright red lips looked at Long Aotian with tearful eyes. She glanced at Liu Dali behind Long Aotian with twinkling eyes. , seemed to convey some kind of message to Liu Dali.
Long Aotian kicked the beauty in the face. He kicked off her small and delicate nose and several teeth, and said with a look of disgust, "I have no interest in artificial beauties. Don't think that I am easy to fool. None of your face, breasts and butt are real. I I like original products, and natural beauties are my favorite.¡±
"By the way, I hate stupid women who can't see the situation clearly and think they are smart." Long Aotian turned to look at Liu Dali, who did not approach him and attacked him sneakily, "I have been talking nonsense for a long time, why don't you cooperate with the attack? , attack me from behind? Huh?"
Seeing that Liu Dali ignored him, Long Aotian frowned slightly, then relaxed his eyebrows and said, "Who was I then? It turned out to be Liu Dali from the art department. What? You want a hero to save the beauty? Unfortunately, the beauty has already She is no longer beautiful, and she is not beautiful to begin with. Do you want me to give you a photo of her before plastic surgery?After you get married, you will find that Sister Furong and Sister Feng have the potential to conquer the country. Hey, am I talking to you? ! "
"I'm not interested in them." Liu Dali didn't know why he wasn't afraid of Long Aotian. He ignored the other people's looks for help and walked to a glass cabinet and looked at the rusty Fang Tian inside. Hua Ji said, "You continue."
"I have killed so many people, and you are not the only one left behind." Long Aotian saw Liu Dali looking at Fang Tian's halberd in confusion. He smiled bloodthirstyly, then held the knife in one hand and said hello without saying a word. Rushed towards Liu Dali.
Liu Dali sensed the danger, narrowed his eyes slightly, smashed the glass cabinet with one punch, grabbed Fang Tian's painted halberd inside, and swept it towards Long Aotian.
Long Aotian saw the evil wind blowing in his face, and the crescent blade at the front of Fang Tian's painted halberd slashed towards his neck, he quickly lowered his head to avoid it. A section of his slightly longer hair had no time to follow its owner to dodge, and was cut off by Fang Tian's painted halberd. The dark red long knife in his hand brought up a burst of afterimages and slashed towards Liu Dali's lower abdomen.
If this knife was a real cut, Liu Dali would have no chance of surviving even if he was not cut in half.
Liu Dali jumped back and just escaped Long Aotian's attack. With the force of his sweep, Fang Tian's painted halberd folded in mid-air, changed its movement trajectory, and headed straight for Long Aotian's left face faster. .
This blow was fast and accurate. The power of Long Aotian's sword had been exhausted, and when the old strength had just left and the new strength had not yet emerged, he didn't even have the strength to dodge.
I saw Long Aotian turning his body slightly to buy himself some time, and then blocked with his sword, blocking Liu Dali's attack at the critical moment.
The sound of weapon impact sounded, and Long Aotian felt numbness in his right hand holding the knife. He used the force to jump to the side, smashing a glass cabinet. After rolling around on the ground, he took three steps back before removing it. Go to all power.
"It seems that you are the same as me." Long Aotian touched the bangs that were cut off by the crescent blade, and looked excitedly at Liu Dali, who was standing with a halberd, "You are completely different from the 'self' before. And"
Long Aotian looked at the Fangtian Painted Halberd in Liu Dali's hand, "Is it the one that called you over?"
"Not bad." Liu Dali saw that Long Aotian's knife had been changed, and he knew that the other party had changed a lot like him. The fight between the two just now was both unexpected and expected. .
This feeling is very contradictory, as if they had learned to use these two weapons a long time ago, otherwise Long Aotian would not have been able to quickly kill the seven people downstairs who dared to fight the zombies with two mail-order knives, and succeeded. man, but he was not seriously injured.
Everything told Liu Dali that the person in front of him had undergone the same changes as himself.
After the fight just now, Liu Dali discovered that things were not as simple as he thought.
No matter how high his consciousness is, it is impossible for him to learn how to use the Fangtian Painted Halberd without a teacher. As for whether there is a so-called weapon spirit or the soul of a master in this Fangtian Painted Halberd, Liu Dali definitely does not.
Because this Fang Tian Painted Halberd not only made him feel familiar, but also had a sense of blood connection, as if this weapon was his own.
This made Liu Dali begin to wonder if he was the reincarnation of someone. Unfortunately, he had no memory of this.
"When I see you, I know that I am not the only lucky one." Long Aotian opened his mouth, revealing a set of white teeth, "Now that you have appeared, there will be a third, a fourth, a fifth, Even more, hahaha~~"
"This world will never be lonely." Long Aotian put one hand on his hip and laughed, "My knife is no ordinary knife. It longs for blood and fights."
"When did you jump from the three-dimensional world to the two-dimensional world?"
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