Huo Yishen came out to take over Doudou's task as a trainer, and saw that 1803 was still sweating profusely.

It's not easy to live, especially on the 18th floor, which has become a thorn in the side of others. In order to keep supplies, even dogs are improving their combat effectiveness, let alone humans.

At this moment, he was a little moved, "Do you want to learn crossbow shooting?"

Everyone in 1803 was shocked, is 1801 talking to them?

Crossbow shot?

He wants to teach them crossbow shooting? Right!

Wow, so excited, what should I do? My heart is about to jump out!

Zhang Chao reacted quickly, "Yes, yes!"

In fact, seeing Huo Yishen teaching Jiang Ning the infiltration detection technique, as well as the daily professional sparring, they were so envious that they were drooling.

Huo Yishen was born in a special police officer, and he is professional in both attack and self-defense. It is better for him to guide two moves than to practice for a month.

Just look at Jiang Ning. When he was young, he teamed up with Lu Yu to beat her. Although he lost very badly, he was still able to withstand a few tricks.

Well now, she can crush them both with one fist.

There is also Coke, stray dogs have rich fighting experience, and now they are receiving high-standard police dog training, which can no longer be described as abnormal.

Yes, they are a little weaker, but they are also dignified. What's the matter now that they can't even do it like a dog?

Shame, shame!

She had long felt itchy and wanted to kneel down and beg Huo Yishen to accept him as an apprentice, but she never had the courage to speak up.

There is no other reason, just because the aura is too strong, the kind that exceeds seconds.

Don't look at organizing a group to find supplies, but his personality is indifferent and alienated, and he never wastes a word when he speaks. There is an inscription on his forehead: Don't bother me if you don't know him well!

People are different. Huo Yishen is special to Jiang Ning, but it doesn’t mean he is special to 1803, so no matter how much he wishes in his heart, no one dares to say this, and he dare not even mention it to Jiang Ning.

Now, he actually spoke.

Zhang Chao wanted to cry, did he hug his thigh?

Lu Yu also wanted to cry, being beaten up by his wife all the time, and wanted to learn some powerful self-defense tricks, so that he could stand up in front of his wife!

Not to mention, even Zheng Weili was tempted.

In Sanda, she is absolutely confident to KO Huo Yishen, but what about other aspects?

Now is the end of natural disasters, and the world has forced survivors into devils, so how hard is her fist?

Comparable to other people's crossbows?

Comparable to other people's guns?

What's more, she still has the ultimate dream, which is to challenge Huo Yishen one day.

1803 said in unison, Huo Yi nodded deeply, "Tomorrow."

That night, the two big men were so excited that they couldn't sleep, they secretly hid under the covers and drank beer.

"Chao, why do you think Huo Yishen changed his attitude suddenly?"

"Yu, the 18th floor is just a piece of fat right now. No matter how powerful he is, he's not overpowered. Besides, he has a younger sister to protect. Only when everyone on the 18th floor becomes stronger can he be the most relaxed."

"Chao, let's work hard."

"Yu, let's look up to Ning."

The two brothers chatted and drank, accidentally overdid it, and fell down to sleep.

"what!!!"

There were shrill screams from downstairs.

Zhang Chao who was woken up was so annoyed that he swears, "Fuck, dead again!"

Lu Yu got up in a daze, "It's really annoying to die every day."

"where did you go?"

"Find my wife."

Zhang Chao, who was stabbed in the heart, "..."

Yes, he doesn't deserve a wife!

Jiang Ning next door was also woken up, and the sound was heard from the floors below.

Turned over and continued to sleep.

Coke listened to the sound at the door, making sure that there was no two-legged beast downstairs to pry the door, went back to the room, glanced at the excrement shovel officer sleeping on the bed, and then lay down in his nest happily.

In the early morning, there was a bang on the 17th floor, and Gouzi listened to the sound by the door from time to time, feeling a little irritable, and always had the urge to fight.

Jiang Ning opened the door and saw Zhang Chao and Lu Yu practicing crossbow shooting in the aisle.

Uh, Huo Yishen's teaching is fine, it's because of their talent.

Zheng Weili is talented, but has a bad temper. "What's the matter with you two? How many times have I been taught, but I just can't shoot. Coke is more accurate than you."

Jiang Ning almost burst out laughing.

There is no way, there is a specialization in the art industry, Zheng Weili is originally big, no matter the limbs, movements, speed, or sensitivity are stronger than ordinary people, and it is easy to grasp by analogy.

But for them, one is sick and the other is physically weak, and their athletic talent is worse than ordinary people. It is not bad to be able to persist until today.

Huo Yi is deep and cold, and Zheng Weili is impatient. The situation of these two people is really difficult.

"I'll try."

In fact, she had wanted to teach 1803 a long time ago, but Huo Yishen taught her, and it is not advisable without his consent.

It's true to form a team, but who would give their hearts to each other, not to mention that Huo Yishen is no less defensive than her, and he got closer to him because of the benefit of the two babies exchanging lessons.

In the end of natural disasters, survival geniuses are rare after all, and more are ordinary people like Zhang Chao and Lu Yu.

If they can persevere, it is already very good.

Forming a team on the 18th floor and accompanied by a dog, Jiang Ning's mentality is no longer the anxiety and panic he had when he was just reborn.

But Zheng Weili and others were different, their anxiety and fear deepened day by day, and they naturally became irritable and irritable.

Jiang Ning stepped forward and patiently taught each movement over and over again.

Strict teachers do not necessarily produce outstanding students, but Mr. Jiang has many years of training experience and is quite good at treating students.

Let go of your impatience and rebuild your confidence.

Zhang Chao and Lu Yu settled down. As the training progressed, their movements became more and more proficient, and their aiming became more and more accurate.

Zheng Weili thanked Jiang Ning, "I've lost a lot of hair recently, and my temper has become more and more irritable. Every time I lose my temper, I feel very guilty, but I can't control myself."

"I'll ask Zhang Chao later if there is any anti-anxiety medicine."

Jiang Ning gave her advice, "I remember that we seem to have collected some, and pay more attention to emotions at ordinary times."

Zheng Weili was surprised, "You mean I have anxiety disorder?"

"It's not just you, many people have this disease." Jiang Ning nodded, "I also had it at the beginning, and then Coke cured me."

"No wonder, I feel that I am weird, even my aunt is abnormal."

Zheng Weili said with emotion that although she used to have a quick temper, her mentality is very optimistic, unlike the negative energy that is full of it every day.

While chatting, there was a knock on the door downstairs.

They are all acquaintances, except Grandma Zhong's family, the family of a child who came to treat stomach pain last time, and the original residents of 1703.

After hearing Jiang Ning's words, Grandma Zhong was still hesitating whether to move, but the murder next door last night scared her.

Waking up in the morning, the family moved out decisively.

What a pretty and polite little girl, it's a pity that she didn't know people well and led wolves into the house, costing her own life.

The most frightening thing is for a cowardly and honest person to go crazy. She would sacrifice her life to enjoy the food she exchanged with her body. The crazy woman injected sleeping pills into the water and hacked two of them to death with a kitchen knife.

In the end, he was also hacked to death with random knives, and his body was thrown out of the window.

The room was covered in blood, and the man with the kitchen knife in his hand looked mad and his eyes were horrifying.

It is estimated that most of them are also crazy.

Grandma Zhong remembered him as the boy who lived on the 8th floor. He was sunny, handsome and smiling.

It's all right now, one went out and never came back, the other was hacked to death by his own hands, who will eat it in the future?

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