Chapter 40 He can't be a killer

"Everyone's worked hard today. Let's divide the gas." Yang Qing said, "Excluding the two bottles that were stolen and the one given to Teacher Zhang, there are twelve bottles left. How do you think we should divide them?"

"There are three families of us, so each family has four bottles," said Li Shengnan.

Others have no objection.

Yang Qing shook his head. "You guys in 802 have more people and use them up quickly, so you can get two more bottles. We in 701 only have two people, so we can't use that many."

"I'm just one person, so I don't need that much." Leng Yi said.

"Then divide it by head?" Jiang Hao said.

"But Leng Yi contributed the most, so it's a bit unfair that he got the least." Yang Qing said.

"You have contributed a lot, the diving equipment is still yours, and the assault boat is also yours, so you should get a bigger share." Li Shengnan said.

"Then let's do this." Yang Qing said, "First, divide it by number of people. The four people in 802 will have four bottles, the two of us in 701 will have two bottles, and Leng Yi will have one bottle. That means there will be seven bottles here."

"Give Leng Yi two bottles of the rest, I'll take two, and 802 will take one. How's that?"

"No problem." Everyone nodded.

802 There are four people, and they need to use one bottle of gas almost every month, so five bottles can last for five months.

Leng Yi is alone, so one bottle of gas can last him at least two months, and three bottles can last him six months, so he is not at a loss.

One bottle of gas can last Yang Qing and Lu Lin for one and a half months, and four bottles can last for six months.

And she still had nine bottles of gas in her space, so she didn't care.

"Then you didn't get much points?" Li Shengnan said.

I originally thought that she produced a lot of things, so she should have produced more.

Yang Qing waved his hand. "When you guys came up, I had just opened this bottle of gas. It can still be used for a month. It's okay. When it's used up, we can look for more!"

Everyone was very touched. They almost all survived because of Yang Qing, but she didn't care about it. It was a great fortune to have such a friend in the end times.

"Put the gas here with me for now. It's safer. Put it in Li Shengnan's old room, which is empty. Come down and get it when you need it."

"A lot of people saw us when we brought the gas back today. It's inevitable that some people have ulterior motives. If they bring a Molotov cocktail or something and your windows can't withstand it, it will be troublesome."

"My doors and windows are all made of explosion-proof glass, so I'm not afraid of them doing anything bad."

Everyone nodded. Yang Qing was so fair that they had nothing to worry about leaving him here.

No one went out for the next few days. Except for Leng Yi and Yang Qing, everyone else gathered in 802 for confrontation training.

After practicing wrestling for a few days, everyone has made progress.

Yang Qing practiced boxing at home, and Leng Yi often came to give her guidance, and her boxing skills also improved by leaps and bounds.

"Do you still want to learn some 'lethal' techniques?" Leng Yi asked.

"What 'lethal' technique?" Yang Qing asked curiously.

"Just like what you used on me last time..." Leng Yi's face flushed inexplicably, "That one is indeed quite useful, but there are more direct methods."

"Have you ever seen James Bond or some killer movies? They can break a person's neck with just one move. It's all real. Do you want to learn it?"

"I want to!" Yang Qing suddenly became excited. Is it really that amazing?

Leng Yi's mouth curled up, "Come here, I'll teach you."

He stood behind Yang Qing, put one hand under her chin and the other hand on the back of her neck, counting the joints on her cervical vertebrae, "Do you feel it? This is the place. Just twist it hard..."

Although his movements were very light, Yang Qing inexplicably felt a chill.

Could this person have been a killer before?

"Now you can try it on me." Leng Yi put down his hand and added, "Please don't really kill me, otherwise my death would be too unfair."

Yang Qing chuckled, "I know my limits."

This guy can even joke, so he shouldn't be a killer. Even if he is, he's not a very cold killer.

Yang Qing stood behind Leng Yi and realized how tall he was, almost a head taller than herself. It would be difficult for her to break a person's neck as easily as he did.

She gestured how to start.

"What's wrong?" Leng Yi saw that Yang Qing was slow to act, so he turned around and Yang Qing's hand just grabbed him, one hand covering his lips and the other hand supporting the back of his head.

When the soft lips touched the palm of his hand, Yang Qing's heart skipped a beat and he felt a strange sensation.

Leng Yi didn't expect that his lips would kiss her palm. Her palm was warm and soft, with a unique feminine fragrance, and his ears turned red.

Aqi and Xiaoxue were lying on the ground bored, but suddenly they felt the atmosphere changed and the air was filled with pink bubbles.

"Woof, woof!" The two little ones sat up and barked.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" Yang Qing seemed to have just woken up, her face flushed, and she quickly withdrew her hand, "I didn't mean to..."

In order to ease the awkwardness, he quickly changed the subject, "I've noticed a problem. You're too tall. It's hard for me to twist someone's neck from behind like you can."

Leng Yi was successfully led astray. When he thought about it, he realized that he had indeed not considered the issue of height.

When he was on missions before, his opponents were generally of equal strength or shorter than him, so he had never thought about this problem.

"Then let's do this." Leng Yi pulled out a blade. "Use this to sever the opponent's aorta. To prevent him from making any sound, it's best to cover his mouth beforehand. Covering his mouth shouldn't be difficult."

Leng Yi gestured according to Yang Qing's height and it seemed to be possible.

Yang Qing looked at the blade in his hand in surprise. Where did it come from?

Does he have space too?

No, it was probably because he moved too fast and I didn’t see it clearly.

It seems that his identity is not simple.

"Let's not try this, right? I'm afraid I won't be able to control the intensity well." Yang Qing said. This is a blade, and it could be fatal if you're not careful.

Leng Yi smiled and said, "You don't need this. In fact, outside, even if you don't have a knife, a piece of paper can kill people. When we flip through books, we may accidentally get cut by paper."

"Leaves and stones can also be used as weapons if used properly. If conditions are not available, try to adapt to local conditions."

Yang Qing nodded. In her previous life, she had once killed a person by inserting a tree branch into his carotid artery.

When people are in critical moments, they will unleash unlimited potential.

Yang Qing cut a small piece of cardboard to use as a blade for practice, and after practicing for an afternoon, he had become a master.

Leng Yi was very satisfied. This was the most talented apprentice he had ever taught.

After Lu Lin finished her training, Leng Yi and Yang Qing also finished their day's practice.

When leaving, Leng Yi gave Yang Qing two blades, saying they were for her to use for self-defense.

He also taught her where to hide it so that it would not be easily discovered and would be easy to take out.

Yang Qing really suspected that he might have been an international killer before the end of the world.

(End of this chapter)