Chapter 12 Training Grounds
He Li shook his head politely.
"Sorry".
After that, he was about to close the door.
"Hey, wait a minute. The man put his hand through the railing and held on to the iron door.
"Are you too little? He hesitated, "Then it's okay for you to have seven and three to three."
He Li interrupted his self-righteousness in a good voice.
"Actually, you should understand that you have been watching out of the window for so many days, and with my strength, there is no need for someone to be a burden behind me, and I can account for ten percent by myself, so what kind of confidence do you have to think that I will definitely give you food. ”
The handsome guy outside the door had a red and white face, and of course he wouldn't say "by virtue of my handsomeness". can only watch He Li not look at him
One glance, turned around and closed the door.
He kicked the security door angrily. Turning back into the house, he slammed the door slammed shut.
He Li heard the movement outside the house, and could only shrug helplessly, at this time, he didn't know what to do, he really didn't know what to do.
On this day, He Pi carried a machete on his back early, and went out with a withered vine hanging on his waist, and the early winter morning was still a little cold, He Pi was wearing a high ponytail, wrapped in a thick leather jacket, boots and pants on his lower body, and cowhide boots, warm and handsome and neat.
He Li took a breath of cool air, and felt that her mind suddenly cleared up a lot, she had recently moved her position to the outside of the community, and picked some commercial streets with sparse zombies as training grounds.
In her previous life, her ability was only at the first level, and she had just broken through before she died, and she didn't know what shortcuts she could take, so she could only rely on herself step by step, constant actual combat practice, and exhaustion of abilities again and again to improve herself. But I didn't expect that my blind cat would encounter a dead mouse, which has been promoted to a first-level intermediary in less than a month and a half. The more advanced the ability, the more difficult it is to improve, and the first to second level is the easiest to advance, but He Li still can't hold back the excitement in his heart, which at least shows that she has made great progress compared to the previous life.
He Li is overjoyed, since he has mastered the method, he does not go home to eat without consuming the abilities in his body every day, but every time he returns home, he is tired and doesn't even want to move his fingers, let alone cook, fortunately, a large amount of cooked food is stored in the space before the end of the world, and it can be eaten after being heated casually, which is also convenient for He Li to train outside. So now she basically doesn't go home at noon.
He Li was accustomed to withering vines during this time, and wanted to try to expand the power of the vine whip, so he gradually increased the ability output of the vine whip, and the barbs hidden under the green leaves on the whip flashed sharply and abnormally in the sun, like just thorns, firmly grasping the zombie's head, and then outputting the ability, the barbs grew in the zombie's brain, easily piercing and losing the brain, making them incapacitated. With a slight pull, the barb stays in the zombie's brain, and as long as the ability continues, the barb will not stop.
The advantage of using the rattan whip in this way is that it is highly lethal, the rattan whip is soft and flexible, and with a slight flick, the rattan whip can be hung on the heads of several zombies around with barbs, of course, the greater the ability consumption of this use, the more requirements for the use of the rattan whip, and the long and soft rattan whip is sometimes not so easy to shake.
He Li has been practicing his control of the whip this day, but something backfired, several zombies in front of him were pierced with barbs, still "ho, ho" to pounce up, although she was a little disappointed, but not discouraged, took out the machete to cut these targets, and continued to look for the next few targets.
At noon, I sat on the roof, watched the depression of this bustling city, took out a few gimbaps from the space and devoured them with a cup of hot soy milk. After eating, wipe your mouth and continue to find zombies to practice whipping.
After a day of hard practice, he finally had some results, He Li looked at the three zombies with rattan whips on their heads in front of him, nodded with satisfaction, made a hard effort in his hand, and then pulled lightly, and the three zombies fell to the ground when they heard the sound.
He Pi hung the withered vines around her waist, stepped on the afterglow of the sunset, and dragged a long shadow home, the commercial street where He Pi was located was not too far from the community where she lived, and the zombies along the way had been almost cleaned up by her a few days ago, and occasionally a few pounced on her, all of which were cut down with knives without looking back.
He Pi walked into the building, pulled the iron door with a "swish", wrapped the lock around and around it, just turned around, and found that something was wrong, his own security door was wide open, and there was a zombie walking around in the house, seeing He Pi, dragging half of his intestines and limping towards her, He Pi took out a dagger and pierced its brain with an expressionless face, and a storm had begun to appear in his eyes.
Sure enough, the door was opened by brute force, and He Li believed that with the strength of an ordinary person, it would never be possible for the subway door to cause so much damage, and it should be a power-type mutant
He Li snorted coldly, since it was a mutant who didn't go outside to kill zombies, but used his strength to use his strength in this kind of petty theft, and when he walked into the house, the house was turned into a mess, the shoe rack next to the door was pushed to the ground, the flower pots on the windowsill were broken, the drawers of various cabinets were wide open, the clothes inside were torn apart, and the fruit bowl on the coffee table was nowhere to be seen.
Walking slowly to the kitchen, the gas canisters were carried away, and the bag of flour and some condiments placed in the locker were nowhere to be seen, but some were scattered on the way to the transport, and the ground was trampled on large and small footprints, He Li squatted on the ground and looked carefully, there were at least four or five people's footprints, it seemed that it was not just that one power-type mutant, it was estimated that the survivors of this building all visited her cabin, usually He Li put food and everything in the space, and they didn't gain much this time.
He Pi stood up, walked into the living room and closed the door, pushed the sofa in front of the TV against the back of the door, and put some small tables and chairs on it to increase the weight. I took out the small generator from the space and put it in the living room, and took out the induction cooker that had not been used for a long time from the kitchen and put it on the coffee table, plugged in the electricity, stewed beef, cumin pepper, and chili seasoning, and put it all in, and a rich smell of meat wafted out, and the survivors of this building hated so much that their gums were crushed, didn't they take everything they used, not even a gas canister, what kind of food did she make, and where did she get the meat.
These people could only smell the smell of meat, with doubts, and gnaw on dry bread, their eyes full of resentment.
He Li took out a thick blanket and spread it on the ground, the snot from eating was about to flow out, and he was sweating profusely, and he took out the high-end red wine he took from the supermarket counter, drank two glasses, suppressed the spicy taste in his mouth, and spread his face slightly red on the sofa.
After a short pause, I felt a little uncomfortable on my body, so I struggled to get up, took out the water and took a shower, these days the training intensity is too great, even if it is winter, but often less than noon is full of sweat, sticky and greasy if you don't wash it is very uncomfortable.
After taking a shower, He Pi used the generator to dry his hair, and boiled several pots of water in the space, even if He Pi didn't say anything on his face today, but there was a wave of anger in his heart, if she hadn't killed zombies all day long, they would still be able to live so peacefully? He Pi could see it clearly, it was impossible to make them grateful, but she didn't expect these people to take revenge, and she hadn't seen her situation clearly, He Pi made some food overnight, all of which were stored in the space, and tossed until midnight before going to sleep.
The next day, just after dawn, He Li opened the iron door and walked away with a machete on his back, and the people in the building heard the movement, thinking that she was going to hunt zombies again, but they didn't care much, and when they conspired to rummage through the food He Li hid again, they found that the door of her house was open, and only the house was left
Furniture covered with white cloth, nothing left.
She ...... She's gone?" the power mutant was incredulous.
"What should we do when she's gone, those zombies outside ......."
Before he could finish speaking, he saw the power mutant look outside in horror, and following his gaze, a large number of zombies gathered at the door of the building at some point, "clang" against the crumbling iron door.
The handsome young man opposite He Li's house screamed, a little out of his mind.
"Come back to her, let her come back soon. "When have they seen so many zombies, He Li has basically strangled the loss in the building for so many days, and there are only scattered in the community. These days, they hardly receive the threat of zombies, and they are too comfortable.
"These zombies...... She must have gotten it in. The power mutant swallowed, his voice a little hoarse. "It should be used to get revenge on us"
Hearing this, everyone's faces were filled with despair and remorse, and they watched the group of zombies at the door pressing towards the iron gate.
And He Pi has embarked on a new journey, that's right, those zombies are what she led with a live chicken, this woman who has been abandoned and betrayed in the last days who wants to count on how kind she is in her heart, she will repay her with kindness, and she will repay her flaws if she doesn't know what is good or bad. Besides, who can be protected in the last days, but let them adapt to the real end times in advance.
He Li has been away from home for about two weeks, rarely encountering living people on the road, and occasionally encountering one or two cars on the road, he will basically not stop stupidly. He Pi killed zombies all the way along the abandoned road, sat on the side of the road to eat something when he was hungry, and then continued to move forward, this highway usually has few vehicles, and the zombies gathered on the road are also scattered, and there is not too much pressure to deal with, which is more convenient for He Pi to practice mastering abilities.
There's a house in front!
He Li finally breathed a sigh of relief, since he set off from the resting place as soon as possible, he had never seen a building again, he thought that he might sleep on the streets tonight, but now it is not safe to spend the night outside, people's eyesight is not very good at night, and the lost corpse does not rely on his eyes to find prey, besides, it is winter, the day is fine, and at night, if the warmth is not in place, he may not be able to see the sun the next day.
He Li quickened the pace under his feet, looking at the sky that was about to fall, as if it was about to snow.
This year's winter seems to be extraordinarily cold because of the end of the world, and it is not yet the snow season, but He Li is not too worried, all kinds of warm clothes in her space, plus the hot cooked food preserved in the space provides her with a steady stream of heat, and it is not too difficult to survive this winter.
It was almost dark, He Li kicked open the door of this small western-style building, took the back of the knife to make a little noise on the door, and sure enough, there was a sound of "ho, ho" from the house, He Li waited quietly at the door, a zombie dressed as a housewife just showed his figure, the knife flashed, his head was cut off in half, and he fell to the ground when he heard the sound.
He Li knocked on the door twice, waited at the door for a long time, and carefully entered, through the faint light from the window, carefully checked every inch of the house, the house was biased towards European decoration style, and there were photos of a family of three on the wall, and the zombie He Li had killed just now was the hostess of this house.