Infinite flow: I have a trick! I have a trick for fighting ghosts

Inside carriage number seven, there was chaos and terror.

"Damn it! Are you trying to get me killed?"

Shangguan Qingye cursed angrily, his voice echoing in the narrow carriage.

"boom"

His sunglasses flew away during the fierce fight.

His face was covered in a disgusting black liquid that gave off a pungent, rancid odor.

His leather jacket was half torn, his once handsome face now looked disheveled, and his hair was messy.

Shangguan Qingye's hands were tightly gripping a thick laptop, which was his only weapon at the moment.

He smashed the laptop hard at a zombie that was rushing towards him. With a "bang", the zombie's head was smashed and black blood and brain matter splattered everywhere.

At this moment, a mechanical voice sounded

[Congratulations to the player for successfully killing the zombies and unlocking the weapons arsenal]

Shangguan Qingye looked at the black mass of zombies that were coming like a tide, and his heart suddenly tightened. He immediately turned around and hid in the toilet and quickly locked the door.

Outside the toilet, the low roars of zombies continued to be heard. The sound was like the roar of demons from hell, which was creepy.

At the same time, the sounds of footsteps, people cursing and shouting merged into one, a chaotic mix of sounds.

The panel lit up, emitting a faint glow. Shangguan Qingye quickly opened the weapons library icon on the panel, and in an instant, a dazzling array of weapons appeared before him.

Pistols, grenades, explosives, submachine guns and other powerful weapons are dazzling

Unfortunately, the condition for exchanging these weapons is to kill a large number of zombies.

Shangguan Qingye looked at his current situation and helplessly found that he was only worthy of buying a fruit knife.

That small fruit knife seemed so weak and powerless in this dangerous environment.

"My young master... God wants to kill me!"

Shangguan Qingye shouted helplessly in his heart.

Although he was unwilling, he finally gritted his teeth and exchanged for the fruit knife.

After all, it is much better to have a weapon to defend yourself than to have no weapon at all.

A small fruit knife instantly appeared in Shangguan Qingye's hand, and the cold touch made his heart shudder slightly.

At the same time, Nan Yu also opened the panel, but found that he could only exchange for a fruit knife.

He frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and simply gave up the fruit knife.

In his opinion, a fruit knife is of limited use in this dangerous environment.

He planned to kill ten zombies first and exchange them for an ordinary pistol.

After all, a spatula is not as powerful as a gun.

The saying "A bullet travels fastest within seven steps" does make sense.

In carriage 8, the zombies' roars gradually weakened, and they must have gone to other carriages.

After waiting for a while, Nanyu slowly opened the toilet door, preparing to kill a few zombies first. If that didn't work, he would hide back in the toilet.

As soon as the door was opened, a strong smell of blood and a pungent stench hit my nose, which was disgusting.

The train carpet was covered in blood and black liquid.

Nan Yu looked at the scene inside carriage No. 8. The seats were filled with corpses, some of whose heads had been stepped on. The scene was horrific.

Perhaps it was because the heads of these corpses were stepped on, so they could not be transformed into zombies.

Nanyu counted carefully and found that there were about four zombies in carriage No. 8 who were enjoying the corpses.

Suddenly, these zombies smelled a hint of human scent, and then turned to look at Nanyu who had just opened the door.

Those pairs of eyes filled with blood and madness seemed to want to eat Nanyu alive.

Nanyu held the spatula tightly in his hand, his eyes as sharp as torches.

He took a deep breath and quickly rushed towards the zombie closest to him.

The zombie let out a terrifying roar and rushed forward madly.

Nan Yu raised the spatula without fear and chopped it off the zombie's head with lightning speed.

The spatula instantly embedded deeply into the zombie's neck. He stepped hard on the seat to stabilize his body.

Then, with a powerful flick of the wrist, a beautiful arc appeared.

With a "puff" sound, the zombie's head fell directly to the ground, and black blood splattered everywhere.

Nanyu didn't have time to catch his breath, and immediately adjusted his state to prepare for the attack from other zombies.

The other zombie was now as close as a demon.

Its bluish-gray skin was rough and covered with strange lines, emitting a chilling aura in the dim light.

Those scarlet eyes, like two flames burning with endless madness and bloodthirsty desire, stared straight at Nanyu.

A black sticky liquid kept flowing out of his mouth, and the foul smell surged like a tide, becoming stronger and stronger, almost suffocating him.

The zombie let out a creepy low roar and rushed towards Nanyu with its fangs and claws bared.

Its movements were swift and violent, with an unstoppable momentum.

He quickly picked up the spatula in his hand, gripped the handle tightly and concentrated all his strength on his arm.

Without hesitation, he stabbed the zombie's neck.

As soon as the tip of the spatula touched the zombie's skin, it encountered strong resistance, as if it was stabbing into hard leather.

Nan Yu did not retreat at all. He gritted his teeth, veins bulged on his forehead, and continued to thrust the spatula deep into the zombie's neck.

Black blood gushed out like a fountain, splashing onto the ground and emitting a pungent stench.

Nanyu suppressed his nausea, pulled out the spatula, and prepared for the next round of attack.

The zombie that Nanyu killed at the beginning could be killed with just a few punches, but now it’s difficult to cut the skin of this zombie with a spatula.

It seems that the situation is already very urgent, and we really need to speed up the process of exchanging weapons.

The remaining two zombies were about to rush in front of him at a very fast speed. He decisively shot out the spatula in his hand and chopped at the third zombie like a lightning bolt.

The zombies fell to the ground

At the same time, he kicked the fourth zombie with one foot, his movements clean and neat, without any hesitation.

Nanyu quickly picked up the spatula on the ground and held it tightly in his hand.

Without hesitation, he slashed at the fourth zombie, again and again, using all his strength for each blow. However, the zombie was extremely tenacious. Even under such a fierce attack, it was still struggling to pounce on him.

Nan Yu did not retreat and continued to chop hard, one, two, three times... He didn't know how many times he chopped. Sweat soaked his forehead and his arms gradually became sore, but he never stopped.

Finally, after dozens of blows, the zombie fell to the ground and could no longer move.