The west bank of Lake Washington is more than ten miles long. Mai is staying in the underground office and working overtime. Where can I know the exact source of the sound? Solan couldn't tell why, so he could only choose a place to investigate first. After all, although he didn't know the source, the sound shocked the police station and heard a really bright roar. It was indeed an invitation only by zombies.

There are two routes to cross the lake from Seattle. Highway 520 at the north end directly reaches the Medina community on the other side, Clyde Hill and Redmond. Highway 90 at the south end is shorter. First arrive at Mercer Island in the lake, and then cross it and finally arrive in the south of Bellevue. For the two routes, Solan only needs to think about it and know which one should choose the north end.

When fighting, we naturally avoid densely populated areas. Although both places are residential areas, there is a vast golf course-style green space at the eastern end of Medina, which is a beautiful environment specially prepared for the billionaires in the community. I believe that if someone is really fighting, he will definitely be happy to choose a secluded place.

"Damn it, why are you so unlucky today??"

Swearing, Solan walked through the city under the night, and the cold wind always accompanied him, running towards the east.

On the other side, Arya Kolo was also flying all the way.

The more she rushed into the city, the more pedestrians there were on the street, the higher the traffic of cars, and the more surveillance probes, but as long as she stabilized her speed at 100 meters and ten seconds, it would never cause anyone's fear. Indeed, as she ran all the way, few pedestrians suddenly saw the midnight runners coming towards him, and they did keep screaming, but they were thrown behind in a flash, without paying attention.

Running wildly, but Arya felt clearly that the tracing feeling of zombie-like tracing has not been removed. The specific location is unknown, and now there is no time to look back. She just runs wildly, at least she has to choose a better place of combat, such as... in front of her.

With Bolt's rapid speed in the field and the steering control power that anyone can have during morning jogging, Arya jumped, crossed the rails, stepped on the freight train that happened to pass, and then jumped violently, and suddenly rushed out of a hundred feet!

Crossing an arc in the air, she landed lightly on the ceiling of the Century Stadium.

The night is still dark, and the dazzling space needle tower in the distance is still shining, creating a prosperous city with the surrounding high-rise office buildings. Now there is still a lot of time before dawn, and at most there are only night shift workers on the street, which is enough for them to start the second round.

Arya looked downwards.

Sure enough, in three or two seconds, the girl in red appeared on the inside of the railway tracks and directly below the stadium.

"Is this the good place you chose? It's a bit annoying."

Selena looked up at the roof of the stadium dozens of feet high, smiled happily, and said distressedly: "At such a high place, are you waiting for my skirt to expose? A lady needs to maintain her image at all times. If I let me jump around the house like you... it's very annoying."

The sound was very loud, which was for Arya to hear. The latter squatted at the edge of the roof, with his hands on his knees, and his lips pursed his lips to look down at the tracks. Whether to jump or not, the choice was left to the other party. If this woman wanted to find an excuse to roll away, Arya would certainly not intercept him foolishly, God knew that her hands were a little sore and swollen until now!

"Well, you still have to go, it seems that you won't come down."

Selena moaned softly, then leaned over and lifted her skirt. A legging in the calf hurt her, and she took off a pistol of a special shape.

Arya saw this detail clearly and frowned slightly puzzledly. In fact, she had already noticed that this woman was extremely dependent on objects. The reason was that it was just that the agent profession required her to use conventional means, but she still had to use these when fighting with herself... Isn't it too dogmatic?

With a bang, Selena fired.

A slender cable shot towards the roof of the stadium, with a spearhead at the end, and slammed into the plastic-textured shed. Arya subconsciously ran ten feet away. The next second, the hook rope and gun closed the line, and Selena swept a beautiful red arc in the air, and a light roll over and fell lightly into the roof of the stadium!

Arya simply stared at her limit. Of course, she didn't care about this kind of swaying behavior. It was just the same behavior. This woman could do it on her own!?

"Okay, kid, I'm here."

Selena landed steadily, walked towards Arya with a smile in her high-heeled red skirt. The silver light flashed on her right hand, and she had already taken out the dagger she had just used. On the west side of the stadium was near the dock storage area and a vast bay. It was sparsely populated, and the roof could feel the sea breeze.

As the night wind blew, Selena's skirt fluttered with Arya's short hair, her black hair and her tight jacket and shirt were agitating. One stood in the open space, and the other was squatting, both of them were ready to go.

With a blink of an eye, the blade was unsheathed, and six sharp steel claws rushed out of Arya's fingers, and the sharp blade was as thin as a cicada's wing. The next second, silently, she rushed straight towards Selena!

Three steel claws rushed towards him. Selena raised her arm first, and the dagger gently tapped the side of the steel claw. A clever angled vector suddenly hit, pulling Arya's arm and leaning to the side. The latter's face turned cold, and she forced a shock to get rid of the deviation force, and then her next claw pierced out!

At a distance of slight distance, Selena just turned her wrist and hit Arya's side of the steel claws with any part of the dagger. A harsh thrust sound came out, and even a spark light shone faintly. Arya's palm shifted again, and then she twisted the force back, and made a sharp blade splitting move on the hem of her wrist!

There was only one macro level sting action, which contained more than ten rounds of secret confrontation, wrists shaking, sharp blades collided one after another, and a series of harsh and sharp sounds were connected into one, and the light and shadow in the details were even more illusory. After the sting action, the girl and the girl jumped back three feet simultaneously, and then rushed to the other party again, with the dagger and steel claws stabbing the opponent's vital points again!

There were another series of harsh confrontation sounds, the dagger stabbed the heart and the claws pounced on the neck, but they had to change the way halfway to block the attacks of the opponent. The claws repeatedly pounced on the air, and could only launch a sharp slash on the air, piercing the waves of air. The dagger hit the side of the claws accurately, but could only slightly deviate the opponent's movements, and could never break the snow-white steel blade.

The power of the recoil attacked both sides at the same time. One failed to attack, but still relied on the recoil force to make a secondary attack. The other actively defended, although it could not damage the enemy's weapons, it could still feed back the attacking momentum to the opponent. The main attack methods were invalid, and the secondary attacks were all of the same type. Three macro moves were made instantly, and dozens of raids in secret had passed. The two jumped back again, six feet apart!

For a moment, the air seemed to solidify.

Selena looked at the other person with a serious expression, holding a silver-white dagger in one hand, and the redness and swelling on her wrist was rapidly fading.

Arya stared at the other person with a gloomy face, and the six sharp blades on both hands flashed coldly, but her curled fingers were obviously trembling slightly.

"It seems that if we really fight, it will be a boring war of attrition." After a long silence, Selena said: "Explain where the steel claws came from, so that I will avoid my subsequent investigation, and I will also avoid the possibility of you being harassed in the future. How about it?"

Arya glanced at the dagger that Selena held.

"Tell me first, the origin of this dagger."

The handles of sterling silver and the steel blades are carved with exquisite patterns. Only mortals will determine that this is just a handicraft. The brightness is too bright, and the handle of the fingers is swirling lightly. The steel surface is really reflecting the moonlight, which is as dazzling as a mirror.

"Oh, it seems that this is inappropriate."

Two fingers lightly hold the end of the handle and then rotate toward the outside. A unique logo is displayed. The two snakes coiled into the shape of Arabic numeral 8, and two pyramid-like rays cover it. The end of the small handle is embossed with such a figure. Arya's eyebrows flashed with a ray of doubt.

"If you have three months to solve the answer, you have to tell me honestly the origin of your weapon."

After making the rules on his own, Selena jumped out of the stadium without waiting for Arya to say anything.

Before the last moment she disappeared on the roof, she said something.

"Farewell, my dear, mom has other dates tonight."

The voice rippled in Arya's ears. The latter frowned at first with doubt and anger suddenly appeared, but the next second, his expression became strange in an instant.

"……ha?"
Chapter completed!