Seeing that Jiang Ning looked unhappy, Huo Yishen comforted her, "You don't have to worry, Coke has a high IQ and is the most loyal partner of mankind. I believe it won't."

Jiang Ning was unsure, after all, the extreme cold lasted for a year, and when Coke was hacked to death for saving her, it was only three months of extreme cold.

At that time, it just wanted to protect her, and was unwilling to let go even if it was strangled to death...

The scene was too bloody, Jiang Ning didn't want to recall it, but just hugged Coke tightly.

This time, it was her turn to protect it.

Sensing her abnormal emotions, the dog jumped into her arms: What's wrong with the shit shoveler?

"Don't worry, I will discipline it well."

Discipline well? Coke grinds his teeth, hasn't it graduated!

Huo Yishen stroked its dog's head, "Training is cultivation. We have to cultivate until we grow old."

The dog's mouth twisted, ha!

Back home, Jiang Ning measured its height and weight, and recorded the data of each part.

Not only it, but also Big Gray and Little White.

After touching the two several times, I don't know if it's neurotic, I always feel that they have changed, and their courage is getting bigger and bigger.

It took several days to make more than 2,000 bamboo arrows, and at the same time, the crossbow shooting skills are also improving.

The distance of the aisle is not far enough, so several people go to the rooftop to challenge the limit.

The weather is minus 40 degrees, and I wrap myself up like a bear and keep rolling.

Everyone wants to lie down, but no one dares to lie down, for fear that they will never have a chance to get up again.

But it's really too cold, and my hands are shaking like Parkinson's.

Zhang Chao saw Jiang Ning was so calm that he doubted his life. "Ning, how did you do it?"

She was not wearing as much as him, but she didn't seem to be cold at all. This is not scientific!

Jiang Ning glanced at him, "Chao, I am not weak, nor weak, and I have a passionate heart."

The weak Lu Yu, "..."

Really Xie, the end of the world does not forget the connotation of natural disasters, who did he offend? Who

is he sick? His wife said he is doing great recently!

When crushing becomes a habit, the two completely give up resistance, not to mention that Jiang Ning has Huo Yishen as a personal trainer, and her strength is indeed getting more and more abnormal.

It feels like she is going to heaven. Not only is her martial arts value soaring, but her physical fitness is also rocketing.

What kind of weather is this? I don't know what to do. The damp and cold air penetrates into my bones, and I feel like my soul is frozen.

But look at her, and then look at Huo Yishen...

well, he is wearing much less than the two of them. I really envy his incredible physique. He

is awesome!

I can't compare to him, and I can't afford to get hurt. I'd better practice my crossbow shooting first.

After a few days of rest, Huo Yishen invited Jiang Ning to practice.

Jiang Ning was puzzled, "Your arm doesn't seem to be healed yet."

"It doesn't matter, one hand is fine, as long as you don't hit my sore spot."

Sore spot? Oh, does he mean the shoulder, or picking peaches?

Well, Jiang Ning admitted that it was a bit crooked.

She still had some martial ethics, and really didn't attack his sore spot, and even took the initiative to avoid it.

Huo Yishen is also a real talent. Even though he has become a one-armed monk, he has never let Jiang Ning take advantage of him.

At the same time, he is terribly independent.

When Doudou fell down while cooking dumplings, Jiang Ning thought he would take the opportunity to ask her to help cook or teach Doudou cooking.

The matter was caused by her, so if he asked, she would be mentally prepared.

However, Huo Yishen did not mention anything and solved everything by himself.

This made Jiang Ning breathe a sigh of relief.

Even though the atmosphere on the 18th floor was harmonious today, her vigilance has not been lowered. If

Huo Yishen wants to ask, she will definitely help, but she should keep her distance in the future.

To put it bluntly, he has a soft tissue contusion in his shoulder. It's not that he can't move, but he can't lift heavy objects or do large movements. There is no big problem in his daily life.

If he takes advantage, he must have a purpose, and what is it? Most likely it is not ordinary supplies.

There is no way. After struggling for many years in the end times, even if he starts over again, his mentality cannot be reset. He thinks everyone has bad intentions.

What's more, she has the secret of space and can't afford to take risks!

In short, his various behaviors made her look at him with new eyes.

Grandma Zhong knocked on the door again, feeling mixed emotions.

Father Zhong and Zhong Ping are technical researchers. After the interview, they got the job without any suspense, and they were paid 15 kilograms of rice or noodles every month.

Mother Zhong is a teacher. She cannot meet the technical requirements, but she successfully applied for the lowest level of corpse collection team.

Although corpse collection is unlucky and the income is low, there is an endless stream of people coming to apply for the job.

There are only five kilograms of rice per month, but one working meal is included. I dare not say that I can eat very full, but after all, it is hard work, so it is no problem to eat 70% to 80% full, and there will be other benefits.

The elimination rate is extremely high, and the possibility of Zhong's mother being hired is very low, but Grandma Zhong is an old and smart person.

She asked her daughter-in-law to secretly give 2 kilograms of wild kudzu powder to the interviewer, and the matter was settled. "Xiao Jiang, who of you wants to go for an interview? I'll ask Zhong Ping's mother to take you there."

She was worried that these young children were too stubborn and unwilling to use the back door to give gifts. Work is the guarantee of life, and you can't be too ambitious or impulsive.

Sorry, I just want to show off on the 18th floor, but I still thank Grandma Zhong for her kindness.

It is definitely not because of such a small matter that Grandma Zhong would go out in the severe cold.

As expected, Grandma Zhong said with a worried look, "Those who collect the food have already received it in Building 8, and will soon come to our building. What are your plans?"

Food is life, who is willing to give up their life?

Grandma Zhong is not afraid of death at this age, but if there is a chance to live, who would choose to die?

Even if she doesn't consider herself, she has to consider her family.

Besides, people are greedy.

If the three kilograms of food per person can be collected smoothly, the next step is to increase it to five kilograms.

She came from the famine era and had seen all kinds of evil forces. These beasts who have lost all humanity will never stop until they have squeezed the bones and dregs out of her.

Once they open a hole, it will definitely be hell.

But the Zhong family is full of gentlemen who can't do anything, let alone fight them. I'm afraid that even if I sacrifice my life, I won't be able to do anything to them.

So, I had the audacity to come up to the 18th floor to ask.

Jiang Ning knew what she meant, but he didn't rush to answer. "Our community is so big. If everyone works together and rushes up, are we afraid that we can't deal with them?"

Grandma Zhong sighed, "Those people have a lot of tricks. First, put down the building managers who can take the lead and give them appropriate benefits. Wouldn't that make them accomplices?"

Jiang Ning was a little surprised, "No one resisted?"

"That's right. The building managers of buildings 15 and 16 were upright. They led the survivors to resist and even reported the case to the police station. The bodies of the two were thrown at the door the next day. The building manager of the 16th floor was a woman, but she was killed by those beasts..."

"The police didn't do anything?"

"It's not that they didn't do anything, but they couldn't do anything about it."