In the days that followed, Zeng Jingheng trained with them, sang, wrote songs, drank, read, pickled girls, and occasionally went out to clean up the remnants of darkness.

The days passed without panic.

It seems that really, all of them have returned to normal.

Zeng Jingheng likes this kind of life very much, and he also enjoys this kind of life.

During this time, he finally got his wish and kissed Fang Ze and got the taste of Luo Beibei's soft lips.

At one point, he also thought, it's better not to be a savior, what neo, it's still plain, it's best.

But every time in the middle of the night, his back, his heart, began to squirm, and the dark serpent roared in his body as if he didn't want to be restrained.

He knew that his story had just begun.

He still has a lot to do, Luo Ji's soul is still watching him from the sky, bless him, and he can't relax.

How could he hold back?

So he trained harder and harder, practiced guns, practiced knives, fought with more combat training machines, and fought with Yang Tian and them in groups for tactical confrontation.

After that crazy rampage, he found that his knowledge of firearms had risen to a new level, before it was just practice after simple training, but now, there is something like the induction in the underworld of guns, often without aiming too much, but it can hit.

This is probably the feeling of the gun.

As for the training of knives, it has not been very effective, because he has not used knives in actual combat, although he also tried it later when cleaning up some remnants of darkness.

But after all, they are some trash fish that are too weak to work, and they have no training effect at all.

Speaking of which, I want to talk about the remnants of Darkness, which was almost wiped out in Hangzhou that night.

The decent power no longer exists, and the rest of the people are afraid to hide from it.

All of a sudden, the trees fell and scattered.

But there are always people who die, and after a while, the rumors seem to have subsided a little, and some people are thieves who want to make a comeback.

This happened to be the same as Zeng Jingheng's thoughts, and they were worried that they couldn't find a target for their practice, so they specifically looked for this kind of person who was not afraid of death, and killed him if he caught it, and he was completely ruthless.

Anyway, with darkness, it's no longer a human category.

If you kill it, you won't have a special psychological burden.

However, it is a pity that Zeng Jingheng and the others killed several groups of people, but they did not find any appearance that the darkness headquarters was planning and supporting behind.

It seems that after the last annihilation, they really lost interest in the city of Hangzhou, and they did not send anyone to follow up on the affairs here.

This made Zeng Jingheng and them happy, but at the same time, they inevitably felt a little bored.

They now aim to become saviors, and if there are no enemies, then they have no strength to fight.

"This day, it's really a fading bird." The red-eyed Ah He threw a punch at a trait punch with great agility, and complained to the others helplessly.

After these days of training, coupled with Shen Yi's occasional guidance from the side, everyone can be regarded as having found their own growth direction.

There are no guns and tools practiced together like Zeng Jingheng.

Ah He mainly practiced speed, he kept hitting that Shen Yi's special sandbag every day, and every time he hit, the sandbag would return the same force to him, so he avoided those rebound forces while keeping the high-speed hits unchanged.

It's something that sounds easy and looks easy, but it's definitely not easy to do.

But because of this, he practiced a pair of ghostly hands and an extremely strange strength technique.

At the same time, after giving up firearms training, he found a place in the equipment, and he specialized in daggers, short and fast.

Under Shen Yi's deliberate cultivation, his dagger is now more than one grade stronger than Zeng Jingheng, who practiced knives one step earlier.

"You can save it, you just went to the east of the city a few days ago and just had a big meal, we haven't opened for a month, that's a fading bird." Yang Tiankong held a blood thread that spread out of his body, and on a piece of paper, he drew extremely meticulous gongbi strokes.

Now Zeng Jingheng's strength is no longer what it was at the beginning, so in the face of miscellaneous fish, there is no need for all members to go out at all, and it is often everyone who draws lots to decide first, and then acts alone.

Because exterminating a group of miscellaneous fish can often harvest some darkness energy, it is also called a big meal.

"Cut, save it, those miscellaneous fish, you can't get any oil and water at all, it's very light." Ah He was still not very interested, but the boxing storm in his hand did not dare to stop at all.

Now that you have the determination to become theone, you can't save the basic skills.

"You give it to me." Yang Tian spoke, but he didn't dare to relax at all about the work at hand.

This is the task specially assigned to him by Shen Yi, to paint with blood.

At first, Yang Tian thought it was quite easy, but after painting it once, he realized how high the requirements for control and power control were.

He also understood that Shen Yi wanted him to exercise every trace of his ability from the smallest detail.

Therefore, apart from drawing, he no longer has to practice equipment except for the basic firearms that are fixed every day.

Because he controls blood, blood is his best weapon.

"You've worked so hard." Li Wei carefully carved a jade stone on the side, which was a blind carving that ordinary people would definitely be surprised by.

This is not the task assigned to him by Shen Yi.

Because Li Wei is also an outlier among them, he said at the beginning that he didn't need to practice strength, he was not that type.

The reason why he followed them with a gun last time was to prove his strengths and wisdom.

He can be used as a think tank for the team.

As for the rest of the fighting, killing, and killing, it was left to Yang Tian, who was practicing his muscles frantically.

Of course, the main reason is that everyone thinks that he is too lazy, in his words: "I want to use my limited life to experience the infinite beauty of this world, how can I waste so much time." ”

In this regard, Zeng Jingheng and the others did not object, originally, they didn't want Li Wei to fight and kill too much, after all, such a weak junior brother.

"I said, let's not write a new song, it's boring." Zeng Jingheng continued to climb on the way of waving his knife 30,000 times.

Their Logic Band, which is now a pillar of the Fight Club, also released their latest single "Never Look Back on the Road to Becoming the World's Strongest" last month, despite the unanimous complaints from the members.

But Zeng Jingheng felt very good.

I said...... "Just then, the door to the training room suddenly opened.

Shen Yi took a cigarette in his mouth, dragged his slippers, and walked in slowly.

"You've got a job to do."

This sentence made everyone's eyes light up.

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