Yun Mo casually pulled a piece of bandage scrap to wipe the blood on the flying blades, and then stuffed a few flying blades into the compartment of Martin's boots. After straightening the Tang knife on her back and sorting out her slightly wrinkled clothes, she seemed to remember something, and suddenly turned back to Tian Hongyi and asked, "Will you fight?"

What? Fight?

Tian Hongyi was stunned for a moment, and before he could come back to his senses, he realized that he had nodded.

Forehead...... Fighting is one of the special businesses of their Yellow Hair Party.

It's also said that how could a member of the yellow-haired party who doesn't like to read on weekdays, runs out every day, and likes to drink and soak in Internet cafes at the girl's house not fight, maybe fighting has long been his daily routine. Yun Mo realized that he had asked a stupid question.

"So, what kind of weapon are you good at?" Yun Mo carefully looked at the young man's body and found that it was quite strong. Even if he was always beaten by adults before, the future development prospects are still quite impressive.

Since bare-handed brawls are the ones who are abused, it will always be better when you bring a weapon.

In this way, she thought of getting him a handy weapon, not only to defend himself, but also to keep him safe from the two wounded in the car while she was away.

"Weapon......" Tian Hongyi reached out and scratched the back of his head, obviously feeling very confused about the type of weapon he was suitable for. He reached out and scratched his brain, constantly filtering all kinds of guns, knives, bricks and even spatulas, but he gasped in pain after grabbing a large bag of bruises.

Damn it! It hurts!

The taste of being beaten is really uncomfortable, if there was a knife last night or in the luxury car monopoly area of Fangcai, maybe he would not be so wolf and suppressed to death, no matter how he said, he would have stabbed the other party, so that those who bullied him would also suffer a little.

Thinking about it, his gaze gradually shifted to the Tang Dao on Yun Mo's back, and after quietly looking at them for a few seconds, he dispelled the idea of using the knife.

Although Yun Mo didn't do it much in front of them. But he knew in his heart that he was afraid that there would never be anyone more suitable for using the Tang Knife than Yun Mo, and her domineering attitude between the knives and the styles. It's as if she's the knife, and the knife is herself. Anyone who sees it will feel terrified.

"Actually...... I don't know what I'm good at. In fact...... We've always been fighting with our fists." Tian Hongyi recalled the only time he slashed someone with a saber on his back, and suddenly felt that even holding a kitchen knife was much more practical than making a saber.

What are you not good at, only fight with your fists?

That's true, but every boy's heart is always eager to have a peerless magic weapon. Even if the usual fights are brute force and hand-to-hand scuffles, they will still fantasize about the invincible picture of wielding a divine weapon to kill all sides.

It seems to be naïve, but it is a heroic dream that will never be erased in their hearts.

And the teenager in front of her is naturally no exception. Tian Hongyi's body frame is very well-proportioned, and his age of fifteen or sixteen is one meter seventy-four. Even in a coat, it is not difficult to imagine the strong muscle lines on his arms, his limbs are slender but not weak, and his explosiveness and endurance should be good, but he is a good cultivation seedling.

Yun Mo's mind spun a few times. Somehow, I suddenly thought of a beam of silver light. The speed of lightning, the splash of blood, the vigorous rotation of the defensive circle......

She continued to use her hiking bag as cover, and after digging through it for a while, she pulled out three sections of cold weapons forged from stainless steel, the three-section stick.

The silver-gray heavy metal texture, the thick and hard stick body, and the cool chain link look like a fusion of masculine and feminine temperament. And fully show the beauty of the force. The length of each stick is about 50 centimeters, and the length of the three-section steel rod plus the chain is almost comparable to the height of a teenager.

With just one glance, Tian Hongyi's eyes were completely glued to this high-grade three-section stick, and he couldn't pull it out. This heart-pounding feeling is like a drum beating and the heart is racing. Blood pressure increased, and a voice in his head shouted persistently, getting louder and louder, constantly urging him to quickly hold it in his hand: "That's it!" That's it! "

Yun Mo glanced at the young man's expression, which he couldn't restrain his excited expression, and the idea of giving it a try was affirmed at this time.

Coincidentally, she just had a flash of inspiration that there was once a soldier who made the three-section stick very chic, and was almost invincible in close and long-range combat. Because Tian Hongyi's body frame was similar to the person in his impression, he took out the three-section stick, but he didn't expect that he still liked it very much.

handed the stainless steel three-section stick to Tian Hongyi, and when he saw the other party's expression as if he had received a treasure, his face with a few pimples suddenly lit up. Yun Mo somehow remembered what his mentor in his previous life had said: "Everyone is destined to be a warrior in a certain field from birth, and the meaning of their growth is to find the most suitable weapon for their development in that field. No one is a waste of the world, and the reason why there is 'waste' in the world is that they don't know how to play to their strengths."

No one is a waste, as long as he understands his own advantages and puts in full effort for them, even if he fails in the end, no one is qualified to laugh at his end. Those who have fought for the goal are brave.

Yun Mo turned his eyes to look at the overjoyed young man, and secretly sighed in his heart that the other party's good luck had really found the right weapon partner that he had been with all his life.

Tian Hongyi couldn't help but stretch out his hand and stroke the three-section stick that looked like a bully up and down, and he still sighed in his mouth: "Alas, I said Yun Mo, you actually have such a cool thing hidden!" I hadn't seen those nunchucks and nunchucks like that before! If I had known...... I should have asked my smoker dad to send me to a martial arts school to learn sticks! ".

[,！ He sighed, weighing the weight of the three-section stick with both hands, and his bruised hands gripped the steel rod tightly, and shook the chain with a clang. After a while, he stopped all his movements with satisfaction, put his head out of the car window and looked left and right, his face was full of interest, as if he wanted to immediately throw the three-section stick to find a zombie to practice.

"Eh, Yun Mo, what are you going to do out there? Take me with you! He looked at the girl who was about to open the car door with anticipation, and a few golden words almost burst out of his expectant eyes, "Ask for a belt and ask for leveling".

Yun Mo turned his face away and said flatly: "No. You stay and take care of them, I'm just out looking for something and will be back shortly. If you go out with me, then your companion has three long and two short...... What do you think?"

As soon as Xiao Chen was involved, Tian Hongyi's hot blood was directly frozen into a popsicle, and when he regained his senses, he only shook his head into a rattle, and said very quickly: "I'll stay, you go!" There can't be no fighters here."

Combatants?

Heh, it's just that he just got a weapon that suits him, and he was promoted to a combatant so quickly and self-righteously, it's really easy to be embarrassed. You still want to find zombies to practice your hands, do you think zombies are standing there and letting you fight? What a naivety.

It seems that this young man's heart still needs to be polished, and the jade can't be sharpened, and next time he has to be thrown into the zombie group, it is estimated that he will understand how to write the word fear.

If you want to become a qualified biochemical warrior, the most basic thing is to overcome your fears.

He Zijin has overcome this, and is being polished by this world step by step into the shape of a gemstone suitable for setting, as long as it takes a few more years of training, she will eventually mature.

Koda Hongyi...... Obviously not enough.

Whether it is experience, temperament or force value, he is only staying at the stage of fifteen or sixteen years old, he will block the sword for the righteousness of the rivers and lakes, will have the most basic sense of justice, and will also be happy to get the weapon in his hand. But I have not experienced a real life-and-death battle, I have not experienced the despair that hurts to the bone marrow, and I have not witnessed the cruelty of the biochemical battlefield...... He can't be considered a man who has embarked on the road of iron and blood.

It needs to be honed, and it needs to be tempered between life and death. so that he can understand what it means to live and what to die.

Bear...... Die...... It has always been a mystery that human beings want to explore.

She didn't know how long this biochemical war would last, but since even the aliens had appeared, she was afraid that it would not be a matter of more than ten years to be able to distinguish the results. And what she has to do now is to try to preserve the spark of human combat effectiveness, and only by constantly delivering human combat power can there be hope of turning the tables in the future.

A plan slowly took shape in her mind, and Yun Mo felt that it was necessary to implement it as soon as possible, so that the two children would not even have the ability to protect themselves in the near future.

You must know that zombies are constantly evolving, and aliens are also looking for appropriate opportunities to break their shells, and only humans are still standing still, stagnating.

She won't stop for those who obviously have combat effectiveness but can't move forward, she can't even save herself, so why let others save you. Her enthusiasm and dedication are always aimed at those who are willing to struggle, whether it is a dying old Weng Yuan or a thin toddler, as long as she wants to live and has the courage to take up arms to face the enemy, she is definitely their first supporter.

"When I come back, you can rest for a while, and I'll start training when I get back."

Yun Mo stuffed the glass jar with the alien hatchling into the backpack, and then while buckling the backpack on his body, he reached out and opened the car door, and after saying this, the whole person rushed out like an arrow from the string, and almost no longer saw her when the car door was thrown shut.

"Huh? That one...... I rub! Is that the speed of a human being? Why, as soon as my eyes opened and closed, she was gone! As soon as Yun Mo left, Tian Hongyi became active as if he had gotten rid of the restraints, and said in a babbling voice, "Hey, what did you say Yun Mo stuffed in his backpack?" How does it feel like there's everything? Dora pockets? Alas, forget it, don't mention this, let's talk about Yun Mo's force value. I said, how long have you known her, and did she use to be so violent......

The young man in the car muttered, speaking so fast that He Zijin didn't know which question to answer him.

ps:

The second watch is still a white chicken, and the evening watch is ......