Poison Island Tsuneko gave Haruta a practice of the Mirror Heart Wise Flow Sword Technique and went out first, this set of advanced swordsmanship is not comparable to the previous basic swordsmanship, there are hundreds of moves in action alone, plus some other changes, it is even more terrifying than a professional book. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Poison Island Tsuneko has been practicing for almost three years, and it can only be said that he understands a little bit of skin.

Harita stayed behind and continued to think about her swordsmanship.

With the assistance of the system, he can get started quickly with general things. The function of the system is equivalent to a super biological computer, which is directly embedded in the human body, which can record knowledge, assist in cultivation, and even deduce new things on its own based on the data.

For example, now, when the system completes the data collection of an item, it can be directly transmitted to Haruma's memory. To outsiders, this is the legendary memorable. If it was placed in ancient times, it would definitely be a prodigy or something.

Seeing that Hunting Heart was happy, Haruta took the white rubber knife of Poison Island and slowly began to practice, at the beginning the speed was very slow, the movements were also very bad, there were many incongruities in the sword moves, and the original Mirror Heart Wise Flow swordsmanship that was full of beauty became chaotic under his hands, and it was simply unbearable to look at. But slowly, after a few rounds, his movements were perfected.

"If you make a mistake, you should tilt 30 degrees to the left!"

"If you make a mistake in your action, you should deviate 5 centimeters upwards!"

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With the assistance of the system, Harita's mastery of the Mirror Heart Wise Flow Sword Technique is increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, 0%, 1%,..... 5%。 At the same time, his posture slowly became elegant, like a dancer.

One board and one eye, like a textbook-like action, if you call Poison Island Tsuneko to see this scene, I'm afraid I will be dumbfounded.

Although it is definitely not as good as the solid foundation of Poison Island Tsuneko in terms of application, but, just from every move, Harita's movements are almost impeccable!

After more than an hour, Harita, who was sweating a lot again, finally stopped.

It's time to take a shower.

From yesterday's Fujimi Rebellion to today's trip to the bridge, I have long been sweating profusely. While there is no water or electricity yet, it is best to take a hot shower.

Harita put the white rubber knife in the living room, turned around and walked towards the bathroom, and when he walked down the stairs, he happened to see Komuro Takashi and Miyamoto Rei two of them****** Komuro Takashi was still touching his hands very dishonestly.

Cut! Haruma scorned.

Well, don't look at indecent things, don't look at indecent things. Full of envy and jealousy with the envy and hatred of a single dog, Haruta continued to walk towards the bathroom.

As a traverser who wants to roam in infinity, Haruta has no plans to find a girl at the moment. In his bones, he is actually a somewhat traditional person, and if they are together, then they must be responsible.

If this is not the case, then he can open a harem everywhere, and maybe he can proudly say for many years: Labor and management are men who have left seeds in the heavens and all the worlds!

Other pilots fly in the sky, but Harita flies in a different universe!

What's more, a few girls present, Miyamoto Li is Komuro Taka's dish, yes, Jukawa Shizuka is cute every day, it's good to be a mascot, forget it as a female ticket. Saya Takashiro has a lot of temper and is not very capable, but Harita is actually not very eye-catching. As for the last Poison Island Tsuneko, the form of the royal sister is very in line with his aesthetics, but, unfortunately, the most that flashes in her mind when she sees her is the hormone of youth.

The road is long, I will go up and down and ask for my sister.

Haruta sighed and walked into the bathroom. He's going to leave this world anyway.

After closing the door and turning on the shower, the sound of the water sounded, and after slightly rotating and adjusting the water temperature, Haruta began to wash.

Outside the door, on the stairs, Takashi Komuro and Rei Miyamoto hugged each other. In the kitchen, Tsuneko Poison Island continued to cook the soup. In the bedroom, Shizuka Jukawa and Saya Takashiro each fell asleep in an extremely fragrant posture. On the balcony, Hirano Toda, who was bleeding from his nose because he was kissed by Shizuka Jukawa, looked at the surrounding situation blankly.

The night is as cool as water, and there is silence.

........

On the main bridge of the bed, the tide of corpses spread further.

The black-pressed zombies approached under the bullets of the police, and the marchers were stunned by the fact that the police shot people on the spot. The painless zombies were not afraid of the police's attack, not to mention that there were not even any decent heavy weapons at the scene, and even the pistols of those policemen were mostly installed in police cars.

Harita just wants to say that the Yalta meeting did a good job!

The situation is becoming more and more critical, the zombies are flanked back and forth, and the police located south of the bridge have been wiped out. In the gap between the vehicles, the survivors hurriedly fled to the obstacles in front of them, but what they didn't know was that they were greeted by more zombies!

Screams and screams came and went.

A policeman jumped on a bulldozer and muttered a few words in the workers' ears.

"It really can be so....", the worker's tone was a little shocked and frightened.

"We'll take full responsibility!" the young policeman was sweating profusely and his mouth was bitter, but his tone was unusually resolute.

This is the Administrator's order!

"Not really, right?!" the worker turned to look at the crowd of corpses opposite, where some were still struggling.

Rumble——!

The sound of gears turning, the bulldozer coming like a hurricane, and the chimney billowed black smoke, as if using maximum power.

The roar of the machinery flashed, the zombies were knocked and crushed like toys, black blood was spilled on the glass, and the workers looked at the hell scene in front of them in a cold sweat, and operated the bulldozer to continue forward.

"Damn bastard!"

In front of the obstacle in the middle of the bridge, the survivors, who were at a loss, discovered the situation.

"Damn!

"Go back, you'll be crushed this way!" a man climbed onto the top of the car and shouted to the survivors trying to climb over the obstacles in front of him.

No one responded.

Everyone was fleeing in panic, not knowing the direction or the future, the goal was only to get out of the attack of those monsters.

Maybe as long as you honestly hide in the car and don't make a sound, you can survive. However, in the face of life and death, the minds of these citizens who lived from 9 to 5 the day before yesterday were confused.

They may not know that zombies rely on sound to identify targets.

"That's it! If you're still in the middle of the bridge, push them back with a bulldozer! Anyone who enters there can be punished on the spot!" the deputy commissioner of the police station ordered in a cold tone.

Behind him, with a gunshot, his boss, the commissioner, fell to the ground with a bang. He committed suicide.

With such an order, he had no face to survive.

However, in the face of such a situation, it is best to sacrifice a small number of people to make the majority survive.

The world outside the window is in chaos, but Nan Lixiang's home is so peaceful that people can't believe it.

"Oh no, it's going to be bad if it goes on like this!" Komuro Takashi pushed Miyamoto away.

"Huh?" Miyamoto looked up, her face flushed with a hint of doubt.

Komuro turned his head in embarrassment.

"Stand up. ”

"Ahem. Miyamoto was stunned for a moment, then realized what was happening, and couldn't help but laugh.

In the dimly lit streets, there are occasional street lamps on.

"Wow!" a white puppy appeared.

"There's a dog barking?

PS: I'm going to end this volume soon. Written inwardly.