Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!
A rapid knocking sound came, followed by knocking sounds from all directions of the carriages, accompanied by a low roar.
Qi Xiao immediately felt something was wrong.
He jumped off the treadmill, passed through numerous carriages, and rushed to the initial carriage.
Old Six turned his head and, seeing that the person who came was Qi Xiao, breathed a sigh of relief.
"Chief, so many, so many zombies! We've been surrounded by zombies!"
Outside, it was indeed completely surrounded by zombies, who were waving their hands, constantly hitting Qi Xiao's Train, trying to break through this barrier.
So many zombies, where did they all come from?
Li Xiucheng was so scared that he lay in the middle of the Train, covering his head with his hands, trying to stay as far away as possible from the windows on both sides.
He shivered, constantly muttering, "It's over, it's over, we're dead."
Qi Xiao immediately turned off the lights in the initial carriage and activated dynamic concealment.
No, although the Train was invisible, it was meaningless to the zombies already hitting the Train.
Although they couldn't see it, they could still feel it.
He had to lead them away.
Seeing Xi Jian and Li Huizi arriving one after another, Qi Xiao instructed:
"I'll go and lead them away. Li Huizi, you stay in the Train and protect Xi Jian and Old Six."
"Also, keep an eye on this guy."
Qi Xiao pointed at Li Xiucheng, who was lying on the ground, then took out an infinite shotgun and equipped Ren Laotaiye with it.
"Chief, I'll go with you!"
Looking at Old Six's expectant eyes, Qi Xiao sighed.
"You kid, you want to fight zombies, don't you?"
Old Six chuckled.
"Good kid, don't drag me down."
Qi Xiao patted Old Six's head, then took out another infinite shotgun for Old Six.
"No need to reload, just be careful not to overheat."
Then, with lightning speed, he rushed out of the carriage, pulled out a grenade, and threw it into the zombie horde.
Bang!
Lightning flashed.
The huge explosion and the sudden appearance of living people attracted the zombies' attention, and they all turned and rushed towards Qi Xiao.
Qi Xiao pulled out a shotgun he had confiscated from the police station's armory during the day, blasted off the head of a zombie that lunged from the left with one shot, and then fought while retreating.
Damn it, so the large number of zombies were here.
Are you all on night shifts?!
The number was already comparable to, if not exceeding, Dawn City.
Most of the zombies around the Train had been led away by Qi Xiao. Old Six and Ren Laotaiye both held shotguns, hopping out of the Train, and began to clear the remaining zombies nearby.
Qi Xiao had overlooked one thing: Old Six was not an ordinary child; he was Huluwa!
His physique was exceptional, completely incomparable to ordinary people.
At this moment, Old Six, holding the infinite shotgun Qi Xiao had given him, was shooting zombies one by one, incredibly excited.
He ran fast too; the zombies couldn't catch him at all.
And Ren Laotaiye himself was a zombie, not afraid of attacks, and the two of them unleashed their firepower wildly.
Soon, the remaining zombies nearby were cleared out. Old Six seemed to be still unsatisfied and chased in the direction Qi Xiao had left.
Another grenade exploded, fire accompanying the roar, and a pile of zombies were blown away.
Qi Xiao maintained a rather ambiguous distance from the zombies behind him, giving them the illusion that they could catch up if they tried hard enough.
Seeing that most of the zombies had been attracted to him and the danger at the Train had been resolved, Qi Xiao smiled, put away his gun, and pulled out a long saber.
He recalled a question he had asked Li Huizi that afternoon: why she could cut off a zombie's head with one strike, and it seemed very easy.
According to Li Huizi's explanation, which involved both speaking and gesturing, the key point was how she held the saber.
Whether the blade was adjusted to be consistent with the trajectory of the swinging force was the key to determining the power of the slash.
Amateurs would think that just swinging a bladed weapon counted as a chop.
But without control, the angle formed by the blade and the trajectory of the force inadvertently during the swing would lead to a significant loss of power.
Such a swing was more of a strike than a chop.
It only possessed a superficial grandeur.
True chopping was making the blade infinitely close to being consistent with the trajectory of the swinging force.
What was revealed was only the flowing light traced by the blade.
This was 'Zhan' (Slash).
Therefore, with every swing of the saber, one had to seek that fleeting light.
During their training, they would use a saber to cut through a gap only two millimeters wider than the saber's thickness.
If there was any tilt, the blade would hit the walls on both sides, unable to perfectly cut through the gap smoothly.
No wonder Li Diansheng could cut off the Zombie King's arm with just an ordinary long saber.
This was an unparalleled test of skill, strength, speed, proficiency, reaction time, and observation.
To go a step further, one had to cooperate with corresponding breathing techniques, which was even harder.
Qi Xiao held the long saber left by Li Diansheng in front of him.
To find the feeling of 'Zhan'?
To see that ray of light?
Word Spirit · Time Zero!
Time slowed, one and a half times!
This was a new technique Qi Xiao had refined recently. Now he could adjust the slowdown multiple to be lower.
In return, he gained a longer duration of maintenance.
One and a half times speed was more than enough to deal with these zombies.
He suddenly turned around and slashed, neatly cutting off the head of the zombie that rushed furthest forward.
Qi Xiao, after injecting the muscle enhancing fluid, felt an inexhaustible power within him.
And this power needed an outlet to be released.
Tonight, I'll use you all to practice my saber skills!
In front, Qi Xiao was like a meat grinder; any zombie that approached him was 'automatically' dismembered.
Behind, Old Six and Ren Laotaiye wildly sprayed with their infinite shotguns, sparks flying everywhere!
...
In the early morning, when the sky was faintly lit.
After a night, Raccoon City was a river of blood.
Amidst the zombie corpses everywhere, Qi Xiao stood motionless, holding a long saber.
He seemed to have found some feeling of 'Zhan'.
And he had seen the flowing light a few times.
He had to remember this feeling and strive to practice until every strike could unleash flowing light!
Old Six looked up, gazing at Qi Xiao with an expression of admiration.
"Chief, you were like a War God today! Especially enduring!"
One man, one child, one zombie, slaughtered a city in one night.
"When am I not enduring?" Qi Xiao rolled his eyes at Old Six. "How was it, did you enjoy it?"
"Mm-hmm, it was much more satisfying than fighting zombies in games! In games, I always run out of bullets."
"I'll get you a Wind Spirit Moon Shadow then."
"What?"
"I'll get you infinite bullets in the game too."
"Really?!"
Qi Xiao smiled, then let out a long breath.
Whew...
He quickly put Ren Laotaiye back into his jie bracelet; the sun was about to rise.
Looking at the zombies covering the ground, golden light gleamed in Qi Xiao's eyes.
Two hundred! Four hundred! Six hundred! Eight hundred! One thousand! Ten thousand!
He struck it rich!
How many order coins would this convert to?
He returned to the Train and reconnected with the person who bought zombies.
"I have too much quantity; I don't have time to do the segmentation."
"Large quantity? How large?"
"Just prepare the money. Not much, a few thousand perhaps."