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P7 seriously guarantees it.
"Okay, okay, then lead the way."
Moyin stopped arguing with P7 and urged him instead.
The three of them went to the water plant again under the navigation of P7.
After half an hour.
"Ok?"
Moyin stopped.
"what happened?"
P7 asked curiously.
"It looks like someone is targeting us."
Moyin smiled slightly. It had been a long time since he felt ambushed like this.
As if to confirm what Moyin said, a burly man with a bayonet on his waist walked out.
"Boy, you have excellent insight. I don't want to embarrass you. Give me your weapons and supplies, and I will let you go."
"I can leave my close combat weapons to you. This way you can continue to survive to some extent."
The burly man said with confidence of victory.
"You seem to think you can definitely win?"
Moyin asked with a smile.
"Don't tell me you didn't notice that there are four snipers I arranged around here. It's impossible for them to miss at such a short distance. If you can't even see this, then I came here in vain."
The burly man pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, tapped one out and put it between his lips and started smoking.
"Then why did you deliberately appear in front of me? If you were just interested in supplies, the simplest and most efficient method would be three bullets, right? You didn't stand out without the risk of being dragged down by my side and perishing together with you."
"It's getting more and more pleasant. To be honest, when I first saw you, I felt a desire to challenge you. To put it simply, I want to fight you."
"If you lose, you can hand over your stuff to those two brats and leave. If you win, you can take your people and supplies with you. You can also take the supplies on my body. Of course, the sniper stationed upstairs will not attack you."
"What about me? If I lose, what are you going to let me do?"
Moyin asked with a smile. It had been a long time since anyone had challenged him to a duel, so it would be fine to play with the other party.
What concerned him more was why the other party was interested in him.
"Do you even need to ask? If you lose, I will kill you. Hahaha, it's a bit rude of an opponent not to give your name. Remember my name, Zhong Senye."
Zhong Senye pulled out the bayonet hanging on his waist with a look of rage on his face.
"If I win, you'll have to answer some of my questions."
Moyin said as he handed a force field shield ring to C-MS and P7.
"Hahaha, that's hard to say. I don't think I will lose. What's more, I don't think I have lost until I am beaten to death!"
"Then let you take the initiative."
After ensuring that C-MS and P7 would not be killed by the sniper, Moyin took a step forward and waved to Zhong Senye with ease.
"Why, you don't want to draw your sword? I still allow you this little time."
Zhong Senye's gaze shifted to the iron-made sword in Moyin's left hand.
"You are not worthy enough for me to draw my sword."
Moyin shook his head. It was not easy to meet a survivor who was still alive. He was hoping to find out something about the infection. It would be a pity to kill him with a knife.
"Don't regret it."
Zhong Senye quickly approached Moyin and stabbed Moyin's throat with the bayonet in his hand mercilessly.
Moyin slightly turned sideways to avoid the bayonet that was coming straight at him, and reached out to grab Zhong Senye's face.
"what?"
However, before he could do so, Zhong Senye had already jumped back a step to avoid Moyin's claw attack.
"Oh, you are such a monster. You used the smallest evasive angle to avoid the stab and launched a counterattack at the same time. I was right. You can make me feel the joy of fighting after a long time!"
Zhong Senye's gaze became hot.
"Then you should experience it well."
Moyin approached Zhong Senye in one step and swung out three quick hand knives in succession. However, just as he had felt the strangeness before, Zhong Senye seemed to have predicted his attack position in advance and made evasive moves in advance, and finally successfully avoided his attack.
Although his power was only one ten-thousandth according to the sealing protocol, that was still an attack speed that a normal human could not dodge. This unexpected point aroused Moyin's interest.
"You seemed to have predicted my attack in advance, but I don't think you predicted it based on my starting position, so how did you dodge it?"
Moyin stopped attacking and asked.
"Haha, why are you so confident? Why can't I predict and dodge based on your starting posture?"
Zhong Senye was not in a hurry to attack. His muscles were already overloaded from dodging Moyin's three consecutive swift knife attacks.
"Because from the moment you saw my starting position, you could no longer dodge my attack."
Moyin answered confidently.
"You are so confident, but I have to admit that your attacks are just that fast. Well, let's just treat it as an additional condition. This is something I have trained through constant fighting since I was a child. It's similar to a battle premonition. I can basically sense what attack you are going to make against me before you take action."
"Just relying on this, I have never encountered any opponent. I have killed many mutated zombies. You are the first opponent that I have to fight with even my body trembling. So, I will start to enjoy it!"
Instead of being afraid of Moyin's attack speed, Zhong Senye took the initiative to invade Moyin's attack range and then stabbed Moyin's forehead with a bayonet.
Even after realizing that his arm would be attacked by the knife, Zhong Senye still did not retract his attack.
The reason is simple. The damage suffered by the opponent will be much greater than that suffered by himself. As long as the bayonet can successfully leave a wound on Moyin's face, the balance of the battle will tilt towards himself.
However, the force of that hand knife was far beyond Zhong Senye's expectations. The arm that had been penetrated by all his strength was easily changed by Moyin's hand knife. He even felt that his bones were broken by this blow.
But the pain did not stop Zhong Senye's high spirits. Instead, it made him even more excited. He had developed a combat intuition and it had been a long time since he felt such excruciating pain.
Dying in battle is pretty cool...
Maintaining this mentality, Zhong Senye continuously attacked from various tricky angles, interspersed with various combinations of punches and kicks.
However, Moyin just responded calmly, and Zhong Senye failed to make an effective attack in the end.
This is the huge, unbridgeable gap between God and man.
“Hu…Hu…Hu…Hu…”
Zhong Senye, who was holding his knees and gasping for breath, felt his vision blurred. The high-intensity exercise took away all his strength. Even so, Moyin did not take the initiative to attack him again.
"What a... amazing monster! Why don't you do anything? Huh? Are you looking down on me?"
Zhong Senye, who was extremely dissatisfied with Moyin for not drawing his sword or even taking action until the end, shouted angrily.
"Look down on me? You misunderstood. You are undoubtedly an excellent fighter. I didn't expect that you could develop the so-called combat intuition through your own training alone. This is a skill that I have not mastered so far... or rather, I don't have a suitable sparring partner for me to master. But let's not talk about that."
"It's an honor to receive your praise, but what kind of monster are you? With such a condescending attitude, aren't you afraid that I will order my men to kill you with sniper rifles?!"
Zhong Senye didn't feel happy at all. Even if he successfully attacked Moyin once, he would feel extreme pleasure, but he couldn't even do it once.
"You can just give them the order to snipe at me. I can feel that the sniper scopes of those four people are locked on me."
"Tsk, you boring monsters, listen to me carefully!"
Zhong Senye picked up the walkie-talkie at his waist.
"Even if I get killed here, all of you are not allowed to shoot. Stay where you are and let them go!"
"receive."
Soon, a calm voice came back from the intercom.
"Not only have you developed excellent skills such as combat intuition, but you are also quite smart."
Moyin smiled.
"Heh, if any of them had fired a gun, those four people would probably be dead now, right? Answer me a question. What kind of monster are you?"
Zhong Senye smiled and sat down on the ground as if he had given up.
"Then let your imagination run wild. As a loser, you are not qualified to ask questions. Now it's my turn to ask questions."
"Okay, go ahead and ask. If you lose the fight, you lose."
Even though Moyin rejected his question, Zhong Senye did not show any dissatisfaction.
"Do you remember the initial outbreak of infection in this city?"
"I don't remember it very clearly, but it seems that something big happened in Xicheng District first. Tanks and planes were sent there at the time. The initial broadcast asked everyone to hide at home and wait for rescue. As a result, most people turned into zombies a week later."
Zhong Senye recalled briefly and then answered.
"Then question two, have you drunk tap water since you were infected?"
"It seems not. Considering that the virus may be in the water, my team members and I drank the bottled water we found."
Zhong Senye shook his head.
"You would have known this information at the beginning of the infection?"
Moyin looked at Zhong Senye with some suspicion. This was not very logical.
"Ha, I used to drink canned beer, but now I'm not so lucky and can't find it."
As if he had guessed what Moyin was suspecting, Zhong Senye provided additional information.
"Then the third question is, your skills don't look like they can be trained just by fighting, right?"
Moyin became a little more serious. Combat intuition was very useful in battles between peers...it could even be said to be a cheat.
The reason why Zhong Senye lost to himself was simply because his physical foundation was too poor.
But if you can get a systematic training method, you can try to cultivate this skill in the lolis living in your own kingdom of God.
"Even if you ask me that, I don't know how to answer you. I have been fighting with others since I was a child. When I was in high school, I could almost feel where the other party would attack me."
"After that, I followed a few brothers to the battlefield as a mercenary. After escaping death several times, I became more and more proficient in using it."
Zhong Senye shrugged.