Even if he was not afraid of the slightly cold temperature tonight, Selena finally trembled at this moment.

She stared deeply at Arya's fists.

Three snow-white blades slowly pierced from the cracks of her joints, with a dark red blood at the base of the joints, extending to the knee. The blade reflected the moonlight outside the window, dazzlingly bright and white, with an absolute metal texture, sharp blade, like the three most exquisitely crafted daggers, and more like the steel demon wolf stretched out its sharp claws.

"What...joke?"

Selena no longer felt comfortable and comfortable as she had in the previous second. She even slowly took three steps and murmured slightly in a daze. Then she appeared. From the gap between Arya's eight fingers, six snow-white blades reflected the moonlight. The widest was about two fingers, the longest was about three inches, with a just right arc, and two sharp blades like samurai swords!

"What...joke!?"

Selena's delicate skin was tightened, and every cell of her face, limbs, and muscles were roaring. She murmured softly, and noticed Arya's smile-like expression, and the pair of snake-like vertical pupils staring ruthlessly.

"This is... not the category of zombies, right?"

She lost her composure, but she could still maintain basic calm, and immediately noticed that there were absolutely artificial blood grooves on the six-stringed blades.

Arya stepped forward.

Unconventional, Selena took a step back.

Arya smiled even more mysteriously when she saw this, and took another step with her little leather boots.

Selena retreated simultaneously, with a serious and cautious expression, falling into a downturn but not panic. On the contrary, after she just stepped out of the third step, she spoke again.

"If there is no accident, this is indeed the biggest mystery in you. Thank you for your cooperation. I believe that fighting in this posture will definitely increase your lethality exponentially. But I still have another curiosity now. I want you to help me satisfy you... How about it, Arya Kloro, are you interested in cooperating?"

Arya walked out of the kitchen and came to the product display area where the customer stopped, and passed the table facing the store door. Her hands naturally drooped, but they were somewhat turned outward. The sharp blade as three inches long lightly touched the bottom of the glass booth.

A very subtle hissing sound, the sharp blade gently slashed through it like butter, and then it was scratched out. The scratches were as thin as cicada's wings. Even if they penetrated the head and tail, they would not break the counter. Thankfully, the owner of this store could save the next amount of money - even if he found these three strange cuts, because the objects could still be used.

Walking into the open space of the store as usual, Arya said the second sentence tonight.

“Can cooperate.”

Thus, Selena nodded quietly.

"That's good, so my doubts now are - I already know you very well, but you still have very little knowledge of me. Unless you can still take out a treasure that is more strange than these six steel claws, why do you think..."

When the second half of the sentence sounded, she was no longer there.

"...You will definitely be able to beat me!"

In the pastry shop late at night, construction workers suddenly operated welding guns. Fortunately, this place is far away from the residential living areas. The harsh noise penetrated the door of the shop and easily spread throughout the empty streets. In the next second, the door of the shop was shattered as a whole, and a petite figure flew out like a cannonball!

With a loud bang, the main entrance of the home appliance mall across the street was broken, but before the alarm sounded, even a second, with a whoosh, at the extreme distance, the silencer opened fire and stared at the alarm and destroyed it.

The next moment, a nine-foot-high high-end imported refrigerator was knocked away by Arya!

Siemens' products, the refrigerator drew a parabola in the air, and with a loud bang, it landed on an innocent Haier washing machine!

In the next moment, Selena, who broke into the store in the same sync with Arya, slowly put away her pistol, then touched the base of her left thigh, and threw a dart towards her opponent who was turning up on the ground.

The one-inch diameter disc, six double-edged blades, shot towards Arya like lightning!

Arya just smiled coldly and stood up, lazily blocking her hand in front of her.

With a blink of an eye, the dart hit the steel claw blade, and there was no need for Arya to do anything himself. The dart made himself split with its own spiral vector.

"Sure enough, it's definitely not ordinary metal."

After sighing inwardly, Selena continued to rush forward.

In an instant, the working welding gun sounded suddenly in the home appliance mall again, and the moonlight shot into the room, and the red paper-cut painting changed its posture at the highest frequency. Arya was retreating continuously, because the endless vector was constantly hitting her arms and had exceeded the limit of her spine. She had to retreat, otherwise she would have to tilt her body and then be crushed by the other party step by step!

A sudden stop was over, and the shadow puppet ended. Selena jumped ten feet back and landed on the Siemens refrigerator that was overwhelming Haier's washing machine.

The right arm was sore and numb, and the silver dagger was also making an overworking cry. The carefully crafted sterling silver handle and the bones even cracked the connection point. She had tried her best to avoid confronting her opponent's steel claw blade, but the vibration feedback from the side stabbed was actually equivalent to putting her at a disadvantage!

Her chest slowly undulates, as does Selena and Arya.

The small dagger has a very tricky attack angle. Whenever she slashes with one claw, the other party just clicks it on the side and makes her attack bias. Arya knows that this is called a technical flow, but to this extent, it is really too anti-human, especially this is just enough to restrain her fighting style!

She glanced at the right arm of the girl in red. The other party was obviously sore in muscles, but wasn't it the same with her hands? The hundreds of continuous attacks every second were equivalent to hitting her weakness. The slashing downwards were suffocated horizontally but the vector impact was not a good feeling!

"Good weapon." She spoke, her voice sharply: "But it's not strong enough."

Selena was silent. Her dagger was indeed exhausted. First of all, the handle needed to be repaired, and metal fatigue was even more difficult to repair. The power was relative. In order to offset the strength of Arya's attack, she had to let the dagger bear a very strong impact. Now it seems that the texture of the opponent's steel claws was really much better than her dagger.

"It's not unfair to lose. The steel that can be installed like this is definitely not an ordinary thing."

Selena stood gracefully on the tilted refrigerator, pinching the dagger with two fingers in her right hand, pointing at Arya with her index finger from the left hand, and pointing accurately at the steel claws on her hand.

"So, you little girl has more secrets than anyone can think of. I can't help but wonder now. Could all the bones in your body be made of this metal, right?"

Arya's skin twitched a little, and although it was fleeting, it was still very bright by Selena.

She immediately smiled softly: "Silly child, this is certainly not a difficult conclusion. You are a zombie, but you are a carbon-based creature born on Earth after all. Even after the transformation, there are a few bone spurs that can extend in your arms...that is, bone spurs, how can you make it metal?"

She jumped gently from the refrigerator, her high heels landed lightly, and her voice was crisp.

"So, since the extensional bone spurs are wrapped in a layer of metal, you can naturally guess the bones in your body... Hey, what expression is this?" She smiled throughout the whole process: "Bone spurs, wrapped in metal, are really not something unthinkable. What methods do you think zombies have thought of in order to enhance their strength for thousands of years? Do you think every zombie... has... unique abilities?"

The tone of the tone was like singing an opera, and she said slowly, for a while, she made a sudden expression: "Ah... it turns out you are a real little chick... giggle, I understand~"

Losing, but winning, winning, but losing, Arya retreated silently, while Selena took three steps forward. The next second, the loser suddenly fled out and ran out of the store in an instant!

"Hey, so anxious? I haven't had enough fun yet...?"

Even though the phone rang, it did not affect Selena's movements on her legs. She chased her out one step later, but she still followed the escape route accurately. Then, she had time to do something else.

She wiped her palm at the base of her thighs, and her long white legs appeared and faintly appeared in the group. She took off her phone from the strap.
Chapter completed!