Lu Nange died in a car accident and woke up inside a male-oriented apocalypse novel.
Good news:
Her original identity was a rich, beautiful socialite—and the younger sister of one of ...
In the dim living room, the flickering candlelight and the flashlight spots intertwined on the ground.
After a whole day of rest, everyone was full of energy and not sleepy at all.
Gu Wan moved his wrists, his eyes flashing with eagerness: "I have nothing to do anyway, why not have some special training?"
Gu Qi touched his sister's head, frowned and glanced out the window: "Too much noise will cause trouble."
Lu Nange took out a pile of neatly folded crawling mats from the space: "I stocked up on them at the mall last time. Laying them on the ground can reduce vibration and sound."
"Great!" Gu Wan clenched his fists excitedly: "I don't want to be just a squishy mage who can't even protect himself when his energy runs out."
She made a chopping motion: "At least you have to be like Nan Nan, able to kill a few zombies anytime and anywhere without any special powers."
Lu Nange waved his hand and put the living room furniture into the space, and everyone quickly spread out the anti-slip mats.
Soon the entire living room was transformed into a temporary training ground.
The gaps between the crawling mats were faintly visible in the candlelight, and a faint smell of rubber floated in the air.
Wen Qing was the first to stand up: "I can't hide behind you all the time. I don't want to kill the enemy, but at least I have to be able to escape unscathed when facing a level one zombie. I don't want you to be my gods all the time."
As she spoke, her fingertips unconsciously stroked the handle of the Tang㥕㥕 that Lu Nange had given her.
Chi Yanzhou nudged Chi Yi beside him with his elbow, and Chi Yi understood and stood up.
Chi Yi: "I need a sparring partner for demonstration."
Gu Qi stood up and said, "Brother Chi, I'll do it."
Chi Yi and Gu Qi stood facing each other in the center of the venue.
The forward took a neat side step and aimed his right hand straight at the throat. Gu Qi leaned back to dodge and pushed up with his left knee. The two of them moved smoothly, demonstrating the basic fighting skills to the fullest.
Soon, everyone formed groups of two: Wen Qing and Gu Wan confronted each other...
Luo Xingyou and Lu Nange practice close combat...
He Zhuo and Ji Xian's group...
"Ka——!" A bird's cry suddenly broke the atmosphere in the living room.
The macaw woke up from Lu Beiye's arms, its fluffy feathers exploded and its orange eyes widened.
It tilted its head and saw its beauty fighting with the little beauty.
"Beauty is attacked!" The macaw flapped its colorful wings and was about to rush forward, but Lu Beiye grabbed its claws.
"Let me go! Aye, saving the girl is more important!" It flapped its wings desperately, and the strong wind it created instantly blew out all the candles.
A chill spread and the training ground was suddenly plunged into darkness.
The sound of fighting on the training ground came to an abrupt end.
Lu Beiye let go of the macaw's claw that was almost broken by him.
The macaw jumped up and down in grievance, still mumbling: "Aye, you can't peck, Aye, you can't move, quack, hero saves the beauty... hero saves the beauty..."
Lu Xici and Gu Wanxiao lit the candles again.
Lu Nange reached out and gently stroked the feathers on the parrot's head, and his fingertips felt the unique softness of the down.
The macaw immediately rubbed against her palm in an appealing manner.
"Sister." Lu Beiye looked into the macaw's orange eyes: "Gangzi has upgraded."
He Zhuo was rubbing his wrist that was twisted by Ji Xian. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows: "Goudan has upgraded?"
As soon as the words fell, the macaw stood up on one leg, and a fierce light flashed in its orange eyes.
The next second, it turned into a colorful lightning and rushed straight to He Zhuo's head.
The pecking sound of "tap, tap, tap" was accompanied by the sharp bird calls: "Baldy, baldy, you are the baldy dog!"
“Ga ga ga!!!”
"Oh my god!" He Zhuo ran away with his head in his hands, waving his arms in embarrassment.
The macaw pursued relentlessly, and every feather of it showed its arrogance: "If I can't deal with my owner, I can't deal with you either."