"Is it so hard to get a gun out there? Why don't homeless people use guns against zombies? The muscular man took a sip of beer and asked Ma Gan with squinted eyes and puzzled.

"It's not a problem that guns are difficult to do, guns are much easier to use than knives, shoot them at the head, one shot at a time, as long as you shoot accurately, hum! My marksmanship is not very accurate," Ma Gannan pulled out a pistol from his waist, shook it in front of the muscular man's eyes, and then put it on the table and said, "The key is not marksmanship, the key is that the sound of shooting is too loud, and a shot will attract more zombies." ”

"Zombies rely on their ears to find people, right?" The muscular man asked as he sipped a beer.

"Rely on other things, but if there is a sound, they will come to you, remember that," Ma Gan Man stretched out a finger and emphasized to the muscular man, "So as long as you don't run for your life or fight hard, you must not use a gun, it is safer to use a knife." ”

"Hmph, when we see these zombies, aren't we just running for our lives or desperately? It's dangerous to use knives, you have to put them close before you can do it," the muscular man picked up the pistol on the table, looked at the pistol and said to Ma Gannan, "If I choose instead, I will definitely use a gun, my marksmanship is not bad." The muscular man glanced at the Ma Gan man twice and said.

"Hehe, in case of emergency, I also use a gun," Ma Gan Nan shook his head, disagreeing with the muscular man's opinion, and said to him with a smile, "In most cases, you have to use knives, there are too many of them, and they are everywhere, I won't say much about this, you will know later." ”

"Only a few bullets?" The muscular man took out the magazine and looked at it, and found that there were only four bullets in the magazine, nodded knowingly, and said to Ma Gannan, "I now kind of understand why you don't advocate using a gun, and it's really useless!" ”

"Ah, more than that," Ma Gan Man smiled as he poured himself whiskey and shook a finger at the muscular man, "I still have several boxes of bullets in my car, and a carbine," Ma Gan Man clinked glasses with Muscular Man, took a sip of wine, and continued, "We can cooperate when necessary, one for each person!" ”

"Ah, that's a great idea, I seem to see a way out and hope," the muscular man excitedly touched the glass in Ma Gan Man's hand with a beer can, and said with a smile, apparently, Ma Gan Man was willing to give him a gun, and there were a lot of bullets that made him happy.

"You've been practicing here?" Ma Gannan glanced at the muscular man's arm, pointed to the pieces of key equipment in the hall, and asked the muscular man, "I think you're in good shape, you won't be like this without practicing, right?" Ha ha! ”

"If you want to maintain your muscles, you have to practice," the muscular man put down his beer, hooked his arm, showed his strong biceps, pouted and said, "There's nothing going on here, you can't go out, you can't leave, you're crazy," the muscular man put down his arm, sighed, forked a piece of meat for himself, and said to Ma Gannan, "I can only practice endlessly, distract myself, until I fall asleep, hellish life!" ”

"I've always wanted to make iron, but unfortunately I haven't had the chance," Ma Gannan glanced at the equipment in the hall, and said to the muscle man with envy, "I've been running for my life, you've been doing what you're good at and like here, I'm really a little envious!" ”

"When I was working at the door just now, I saw that you were energetic, and your foundation was good," the muscular man looked at Ma Gan from head to toe, nodded, and said to Ma Gan Nan, "You have a good skeleton, practice well, and it is easy to get results." ”

"You're saying I can be like you?" Ma Gannan's eyes lit up when he heard the fitness coach praise him for his good foundation, and asked excitedly.

"Look at the dry flesh on your arms, what kind of exercise have you done?" The muscular man looked at the Ma Gan man in the vest and asked.

"I've done some physical and martial arts training at school, and it's only been a year, and then I'll come to the United States," Ma Gannan sighed, pulled a piece of bread, and said while chewing, "I have a pair of dumbbells in my bedroom, but I haven't practiced a few times," Ma Gannan scratched his head and smiled a little embarrassedly, "But I often carry all kinds of goods from the car to the warehouse, does this count?" ”

"Of course, lifting goods can exercise the muscles of the whole body, which is very useful, you have passed the primary stage," the muscular man nodded to the Ma Gan man, glanced at the Ma Gan man's strong quadriceps, thought for a while and said, "You don't have any fat on you, it should be a matter of diet, so you look so thin." ”

"So I can start from the intermediate level?" Ma Gannan asked in surprise.

"It's not from the intermediate stage to practice, the movements are easy," the muscle man rolled his eyes, took a sip of beer, and explained to Ma Gannan, "And your training level has passed the primary stage, and then continue training, plus diet," the muscle man hooked his strong arm for a short time, and said, "You can see the fitness effect soon, the effect is obvious, do you want to try it?" I can teach you," the coach asked Ma Gan Nan after glancing at the fitness equipment.

"That's great, I'm okay anyway," Ma Gannan put down the wine glass in his hand, smiled and walked towards the gym equipment, turning back to the muscular man and saying, "How do you start?" Lift the barbell first? ”

"No, no," the muscular man put down his beer, sighed, got up and walked over to Ma Ganman, and explained with a smile, "You have to start with a warm-up exercise first, otherwise you can easily get injured." ”

"Ah, thank you, it's terrible to get injured when the world is full of walking corpses," Ma Gannan said with a smile as he swept over his head.

The muscular man taught the Ma Gan man a few warm-up movements, and the Ma Gan man followed and learned it quickly. The muscular man explained and demonstrated to Ma Gannan one by one how to use each instrument in the hall, practiced several groups, and explained and demonstrated them one by one, and Ma Gannan also learned them again, and memorized the key points in his heart.

"That's probably it, learning these is enough for you," the muscular man wiped the sweat from his head, and said to the Ma Gan man behind him as he walked towards the square table, "I will guide you again when I have a chance, you can start practicing when you turn around, you have talent, and you will soon become stronger." ”

"I'm going, I'm tired, I'll start training systematically tomorrow," Ma Gannan followed behind the muscular man, shaking his arm and said with a smile, "I also hope to practice quickly." ”

"Theoretically, hmph, you should pay attention to your diet and eat more protein powder, that's really a," the muscle man sat at the table, picked up a beer and took a sip, pointed to the warehouse, pouted, and said to Ma Gannan, "The effect is really fast, add some creatine or something, there is an explanation, just eat according to what is written in the manual," the muscle man sighed and continued, "In fact, in this zombie-infested world, fitness is not very useful." ”

"It's quite useful, you have muscles, others don't dare to underestimate you," Ma Gan Nan hooked his arm, looked at his biceps that had become slightly enlarged because of training, and said to the muscle man a little proudly, the muscle man shook his head, smiled and didn't answer, obviously disagreeing with Ma Gan Nan's statement.

"By the way, what is your name, I didn't hear you at the door," After a while, the muscular man put down his fork and asked the Ma Gan man while chewing meat.

"Ah, my name is Lei Yan," Ma Gannan said with a smile......