Time came to daylight in a blink of an eye, and there was nothing to say all night.

Early in the morning, Yang Fan and the man in the suit came to the top fifth floor of the club, which is the office of the man in the suit, and there is a small elevator in the dark room on the second floor that can directly lead to the fifth floor, which is also convenient for the man in the suit.

"Brother Soldier, we still have to count on you about crossing the river and wingsuit flights, after all, we don't have similar skills and relevant experience." Yang Fan said after smoking a cigarette and puffing out a puff of cigarette from his mouth.

"Don't worry about this, Brother Yang Fan, you and Da Zhuang are brothers, his business is my business, I promise that you will be trained exactly the same as professional, hehe!" The man in the suit said as he spewed out clouds with a cigar in his hand.

"Well, we're a bunch of rookies now, and training and some routine operations will be tiring for the big soldier." Yang Fan said softly.

The only accident is the fairy, this girl said that she didn't put on the equipment, she grabbed Yang Fan's arm and didn't let go, and finally barely put on the equipment under Yang Fan's soft grinding and hard foam, Yang Fan estimated that this girl would not be able to fly when the time came, so she let her watch Yang Fan and their training on the side, and finally flew over the Yellow River to take her over, just now I also asked Brother Bing, he said yes, but it is very dangerous, if there are some mistakes, there are no bones.

Yang Fan glanced at the strange girl who was full of himself on the side, nodded and trained with everyone.

After mastering the relevant operations at the basics, Yang Fan and the others came to the hall on the first floor, thinking of going out to try the actual operation and accumulating flight experience.

In the past few days, it was not easy to meet an accomplice who was not hostile, and Yang Fan knocked on the side and asked the soldiers and his party if there was any difference between them after the white mist.

I have to say that there really is, the bearded man is the only evolutionary of their team, this was discovered by Yang Fan chatting with the bearded man intentionally or unintentionally, I have to say that Yang Fan and the eight of them are very lucky, it can be said that they are too lucky, all eight of them have evolved, except for this immortal who was killed halfway.

Hearing this, Yang Fan told the fat man and Da Zhuang about this discovery, but everyone was interested in not saying much, but he behaved very ordinarily, no different from ordinary people.

Everyone cautiously came to the door of the hall, Yang Fan poked his head out and looked around, there were more zombies on the street, but they were still within the range that everyone could solve.

Yang Fan held a long black knife in his hand, the bearded man carried a bow and arrow behind his back, and held a mountain knife in his hand, with strips of cloth wrapped around the handle and hand to prevent slipping, and when he saw the two zombies in front of the door, the bearded man stopped Yang Fan who wanted to solve the zombies with a knife with his hand, and said: "I'll come, let you see that I am not a bad breed." ”

The bearded man took a step forward, the zombie turned around when he heard the sound and thought about its foul-smelling mouth biting towards the beard, the fishy wind hit the beard and the beard was not out of proportion, watching the zombie who came over raised his left foot and kicked down one, and then the head of the zombie behind the knife in his hand fell in response, and then took the bow and arrow from behind, and the zombie who fell to the ground with a skillful bow and arrow was killed, and the arrow cluster was all submerged in the skull, and the black blood at the junction gurgled and bloodied, The stench of the zombies was really inaudible, and the bearded man skillfully pulled out the arrows and touched them on the zombies' clothes and put them in the backpack.

"Well, I'm still not bad! I want to ...... Let's go, hehe! The bearded man just wanted to brag about his bravery in killing zombies back then, but when he looked up and saw Ye Ziquan walking aside, he suddenly closed his mouth.

"Hehe, the beard is so funny, every time I see Brother Ziquan, I get scared!" Liu Xinyu looked at the fear of the bearded man just now, and then followed the bearded gaze to Ye Ziquan.

"Hehe, I guess Ye Ziquan scared people at the beginning!" Li Jingru also guessed with an ignorant face.

"Hehe, I don't care, anyway, my brother Ziquan is the most powerful, let's hurry up and follow Sister Jingru." After finishing speaking, Liu Xinyu jumped up and down, and Li Jingru shook her head and then followed.

Everyone walked towards the east of L City, and because of the bridge bombing operation, most of the zombies gathered in the northwest, so the relatively empty east became a good place to practice.

Everyone came to a building about 200 meters high, because the location is far away from the explosion radius, so the overall preservation of the building is quite intact, except for the glass facing away from the explosion surface, the rest is some dilapidation.

Yang Fan and Da Zhuang opened the way, Yang Fan held a long knife, Da Zhuang held a baseball bat, the two of them could be said to have passed five levels and cut six generals along the way, Yang Fan raised the knife and fell on the head of the zombie, Da Zhuang raised the stick and fell, the head of the zombie was shattered like a watermelon under the tire, and the purple-black blood splashed Da Zhuang's body, but the first ones didn't care.

Everyone came to the bottom of this building, and then Yang Fan motioned for everyone to stop, and he looked at the building in front of him vigilantly, there were many charred corpses in the hall on the first floor, and he twitched from time to time to prove that he was still alive.

Yang Fan also used a knife to make up for it after he passed, which can be regarded as a good thing to do in the last days, Qi Xian obediently followed behind Yang Fan, did not grab Yang Fan's arms and clothes corners, just looked at Yang Fan in front of him with a worried face, the fat man and the big strong hall, everyone as a whole showed a 'trapezoidal' and walked towards the upper floor.

Any unfamiliar environment will bring a sense of vigilance, although it is daytime, but the purple-black dried blood stains in the floor and the bloody handprints on the walls are always reminding Yang Fan and the others of the end of the world.

Yang Fan came to the second floor from the stairwell, knocked on the staircase door with the black long knife in his hand, and after waiting for a while, he heard a low roar from the depths of the floor, Yang Fan signaled everyone to be careful, and came to the center of the floor alone to wait for the arrival of the zombies.

This method was summed up by Yang Fan, if you walk in recklessly, it will inevitably be eaten by zombies, and there will be only bones left.

The low roar came from far to near, and then a lot of zombies appeared in Yang Fan's sight, which looked like a person who had been hungry for dozens of days, except for the white eyes, the whole body was shriveled and there was skin and bones, as if the prostitute saw the peerless naked woman, and came over at Yang Fan, Yang Fan slowly squatted down and looked at the zombies running with both hands holding the knife, and rushed forward with a low roar.

As the saying goes, one inch is long and one inch is strong, the black long knife passed through the zombie's head before the first zombie's arms caught him, and the zombies behind were unlucky not to be stabbed to death by Yang Fan.

Yang Fan raised his foot and kicked the zombie, like dominoes, the zombies behind him fell down, but there were still some fish that slipped through the net and did not fall, Yang Fan saw this and roared towards the nearest zombie that did not fall.

The head fell with the knife in his hand, and the rest of the blood in the body was estimated to be not much, and when the head flew up, no blood splashed out, but fell to the ground motionless, Yang Fan spit on the zombie, his hands tightened and the long knife looked at the zombie behind.

In less than a quarter of an hour, all the zombies on this floor died under Yang Fan's knife, seeing that the bearded man here had his eyes wide open, and looked at Yang Fan in disbelief, just now Yang Fan killed twenty or thirty zombies alone, and it seems that Yang Fan has no problem, my God.

Thinking of this, the bearded man suddenly calmed down, looking at this team and doubting that not all of them are as awesome as Yang Fan, although it is impossible to fight twenty or thirty with one like Yang Fan, but it is still possible to fight ten with one! The bearded man thought in horror.

"Hee-hee, what a beard, our boss is amazing!" Liu Xinyu patted the bearded man on the shoulder and said with a smile, his tone was full of pride, as if he had just gone up to kill the enemy, but Liu Xinyu also helped Yang Fan in disguise.

Yang Fan came out with a beard this time for a purpose, one is to go out for training, which is also to prepare for the wingsuit flight across the Yellow River, and the other is to make the soldiers make up their minds to go with Yang Fan and them through the mouth of the beard, Yang Fan really needs people now.