Huo Yishen came out and took over Doudou's task of opening the instructor. He saw 1803 still working out sweating.

It's not easy to live, especially for the 18th floor, which is a thorn in the eyes of others. In order to protect the supplies, even the dogs are improving their combat effectiveness, not to mention the people.

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

All members of 1803 were shocked. Is 1801 talking to them?

Crossbow shooting?

He wants to teach them crossbow shooting? Right!

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

Zhang Chao reacted quickly, "Yes, yes, yes!"

In fact, seeing Huo Yishen teaching Jiang Ning infiltration and reconnaissance techniques, as well as daily professional sparring, they were envious and drooling.

Huo Yishen was a special police officer, and he is a professional in both attack and self-defense. Two moves taught by him are better than one month of blind training.

Just look at Jiang Ning. When they were young, he and Lu Yu teamed up to beat her. Although they lost miserably, they could still withstand a few moves.

Now, she can knock them both out with one punch.

And Coke, stray dogs already have rich combat experience, and now they are receiving high-standard police dog training, which can no longer be described as perverted.

Yes, they are a little weak, but they also have dignity. How come they can't even beat dogs now?

Shame, shame!

I have been itching to kneel down and beg Huo Yishen to accept me as a disciple, but I never had the courage to speak.

The reason is simple, it's just because his aura is too strong, the kind that can kill people in seconds.

Although he is in a group to find supplies, he is cold and distant. He never wastes a word when talking. There is a note on his forehead: Don't bother if you are not familiar with him!

People are different. Huo Yishen is special to Jiang Ning, but it doesn't mean he will be special to 1803. So no matter how much they expect in their hearts, no one dares to ask, not even to Jiang Ning.

Now, he actually spoke.

Zhang Chao wanted to cry. Is this flattering?

Lu Yu also wanted to cry. He was always beaten by his wife. He 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 terms of Sanda, she is absolutely confident that she can knock out Huo Yishen, but what about other aspects?

Now is the end of the world, and the world has forced the survivors to become devils. What does it matter if her fists are strong?

Can they be better than others' crossbows?

Can they be better than others' guns?

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

1803 Huo Yishen nodded in unison, "Tomorrow."

That night, the two grown men were so excited that they couldn't sleep, and secretly hid in the quilt to drink beer.

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

"Yu, the 18th floor is now a piece of fat meat. No matter how powerful he is, he can't do anything, not to mention that he has a sister to protect. Only when everyone on the 18th floor becomes stronger, he will be most relaxed."

"Chao, we must work hard."

"Yu, let's follow Xiang Ning."

The two brothers chatted and drank, and accidentally went too far and fell asleep.

"Ah!!!"

A miserable scream came from downstairs.

Zhang Chao, who was woken up, was so annoyed that he swore, "Fuck, another death!"

Lu Yu got up in a daze, "People die every day, it's so annoying."

"Where are you going?"

"To find my wife."

Zhang Chao, who was touched, "..."

Yes, he doesn't deserve a wife!

Jiang Ning next door was also woken up. He heard the noise coming from a few floors below.

He turned over and went back to sleep.

Kele listened to the sound at the door and made sure that there was no two-legged beast prying the door downstairs. He went back to the room, glanced at the shit shoveler sleeping on the bed, and then lay down happily in his own nest.

Early in the morning, there was a bang on the 17th floor. The dog kept listening to the movement at the door, feeling a little irritated and always having the urge to fight.

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

Well, Huo Yishen’s teaching was fine, but their talent was the problem.

Zheng Weili is talented, but has a bad temper. "What's wrong with you two? I've taught you so many times, but you just can't hit the target. Coke is more accurate than you."

Jiang Ning almost burst out laughing.

There's nothing she can do. Every profession has its own expertise. Zheng Weili is big in stature. She is better than ordinary people in limbs, movements, speed, and agility. It's easy for her to learn by analogy.

But as for them, one is sickly and the other is physically weak. Their athletic talent is worse than that of ordinary people. It's good that they can persist until today.

Huo Yishen is aloof and Zheng Weili is impatient. The situation of these two is indeed difficult.

"Let me try."

In fact, she had wanted to teach 1803 a long time ago, but that was taught by Huo Yishen, and it was not advisable to do so without his consent. It's

true that they formed a team, but who would open their heart to the other party? Besides, Huo Yishen's guard was no less than hers. She got closer to him because of the benefit of the two kids exchanging teachings.

In the end of the natural disaster, there are only a few survival geniuses after all, and there are more ordinary people like Zhang Chao and Lu Yu.

It's already very good that they can persevere.

Forming a team on the 18th floor, with the company of a dog, Jiang Ning's mentality is no longer anxious and panicked when he was just reborn.

But Zheng Weili and others are different. As their uneasiness and fear deepened, they naturally became anxious and irritable.

Jiang Ning stepped forward and patiently taught over and over again, down to every move.

A strict teacher may not necessarily produce a good apprentice, but Teacher Jiang has many years of training experience and is quite good with students.

Let go of impatience and rebuild your confidence.

Zhang Chao and Lu Yu calmed down. As the training progressed, their movements became more and more skillful, and their aim became more and more accurate.

Zheng Weili thanked Jiang Ning, "I've been losing a lot of hair recently, and my temper has been getting worse and worse. Every time I lose my temper, I feel guilty, but I can't control myself."

"I'll ask Zhang Chao if he has any anti-anxiety drugs later."

Jiang Ning gave her some advice, "I remember we seem to have collected some, pay more attention to your mood."

Zheng Weili was surprised, "Are you saying that I have anxiety disorder?"

"Not only you, many people have this disease." Jiang Ning nodded, "I had it at the beginning, but later it was Coke that cured me."

"No wonder, I felt that there was something strange about me, even my period was abnormal."

Zheng Weili sighed, although she said that her temper came quickly before, but her mentality was very optimistic, unlike now when she is filled with negative energy every day.

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

They were all acquaintances, in addition to Grandma Zhong's family, there was also the family of the child who came to treat stomachache last time, and the original residents of 1703.

After hearing what Jiang Ning said, Grandma Zhong was still hesitating whether to move, but she was scared by the bloody incident next door last night.

When they woke up in the morning, the family moved out decisively.

What a pretty and polite girl, but unfortunately she didn't know her place and let a wolf into the house, and even lost her life.

The most terrifying thing is when a cowardly and honest person goes crazy. She didn't enjoy the food she exchanged for her body. She was crazy and put sleeping pills in the water and hacked two people to death with a kitchen knife.

In the end, she was also hacked to death with a random knife, and the body was thrown out of the window.

The room was full of blood, and the man holding the kitchen knife looked crazy and his eyes were gloomy and terrifying.

It is estimated that he was probably crazy too.

Grandma Zhong remembered him, the boy who lived on the 8th floor, who was sunny, handsome, and smiling, but unfortunately he had evil intentions and relied on women for food.

Now one of them left and never came back, and the other was hacked to death by him himself. Who will eat him in the future?