"Look at it patiently, Lao Bai's set is a bit interesting." The smile is a little lewd.

Everyone looked like they were watching a good show, and they were watching leisurely there. Star, Ming and Luo Ke are different.

Dumbfounded is dumbfounded, what should be done is still done. The three of them struggled over the roof again and continued to move their things.

One, two, ten, twenty. From early morning to evening, until the legs of the three people were numb to the point of completely losing consciousness, Bai Zhiyu did not continue to make things difficult for them and let them rest.

But when they dragged their half-crippled bodies to their designated resting positions, they realized that the tent had not yet been set up and the fire had not been raised. Bai Zhiyu and Si slept together, and the lights had been turned off early, as if they didn't care about them.

The three of them smiled bitterly, and there was no way to get busy again.

"Sister Bai, what are you trying to do? What does this physical training mean for our ability progression? It's better to let us go out and kill more zombies. Xing was tired and out of breath, but he didn't stop complaining.

"Sister Bai has a reason for doing this." Luo wiped the sweat from her forehead, although Xing Heming didn't let her exert too much, but tiredness was unavoidable.

"Stop complaining, go to sleep. Perhaps tomorrow there will be something even more terrible waiting for us. Ming frowned and smiled wryly.

"How can she still be like this, she is not our captain, why should we listen to her. If you want me to say, tomorrow we should also go to see what the other party is doing, attacking the base, it is really the first time for me. Speaking of excitement, Xinghai raised his foot and kicked a bag on the ground. The bag rattled as if it was about to fall apart.

"Star, don't say it, go to sleep." Luo was already tired and dazed. She blinked her big, sleepy-eyed eyes, looking lazy and cute.

Star blushed and stopped talking.

Due to the fatigue of their deep sleep, Hoshi even had a dream that the end of the world was just a dream, and he was still sleeping at home. Early in the morning, his mother came to wake him up. He wants to set foot on the road to school when the sky is bright, although it is hard, but eating his mother's steamed wowotou, his mouth is full of happiness. His mother sat beside him, her gentle hand slowly raised. Star thought his mother was going to touch his face. But his mother suddenly pulled him out of the warm bed, and his strength was so great that he couldn't resist. He had to open his eyes to see what was going on, but what he saw in front of him was not his mother's kind face, but Bai Zhiyu's cold and numb face. She was standing in their tent, looking at him condescendingly. Next to her, there is also Ming Heluo, who is already cleaning up.

The star instantly sobered up. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the tent without any light in a daze, it didn't look like it was already early in the morning.

Bai Zhiyu glanced at him, lifted the tent and walked out. Ming and Luo hurriedly followed, and Luo also dragged the star and almost dragged him out of the tent.

The sun came out late in winter, and although it was still dark outside, it was actually four o'clock.

The cold wind blew mercilessly through the three people who had just woken up, blowing away the heating they had accumulated in the quilt all night. The three of them were shivering with cold, but Bai Zhiyu was also thin, but there was no reaction at all, and the three of them didn't dare to say anything.

"Keep up." After seeing that the three people came out, Bai Zhiyu dropped two words and teleported in the direction of the hut, and the three people were puzzled and curious, and hurriedly followed.

Bai Zhiyu controlled the speed of the teleportation just to the extent that the three of them could barely keep up with their best efforts, so that they would not be lost and they had to do their best.

Bai Zhiyu flashed past the hut, still not intending to stop. Although the three of them were full of suspicion, they did not dare to relax in the slightest. They were already sore from yesterday's over-intensity labor, and now they have to run as hard as they can in the cold wind, and their state can be imagined.

"No, no." The first thing she couldn't stand was Luo, her face was pale, her steps were vain, and her body was shaky.

"Stop, hey, it's not going to work." As soon as Xing saw this appearance, he immediately grabbed Luo's arm, leaned her whole body on his body, and ran forward with her.

Bai Zhiyu must have heard it, but she didn't react, she still teleported forward, as if she hadn't heard anything.

"Stop." Xing shouted out anxiously and stopped directly, it seemed that he didn't plan to follow Bai Zhiyu.

Bai Zhiyu didn't look back, and continued to teleport forward.

Ming glanced at Bai Zhiyu, who had disappeared, then at Xingheluo, smiled helplessly, and stopped. Although he can still run, he can't give up the two of them to chase Bai Zhiyu by himself.

As soon as he stopped, the scenery around the three of them instantly switched back to the tent just now. Bai Zhiyu appeared in front of the three of them again, and at this time, the sky was slightly bright, but it was still dark, and the three of them couldn't see Bai Zhiyu's expression clearly, and they were all a little nervous.

He sat on the ground gasping for air, tears flashing in his eyes. Star stood beside her, momentarily at a loss as to what to do. Ming kept looking at Bai Zhiyu, he believed that Bai Zhiyu couldn't just take them out for a walk. The act of bringing them back now looked very weird and worried him.

To his despair, his fears soon became a reality.

After slowing down for a while, she finally got up from the ground tremblingly, and before she could pat off the dust on her body, Bai Zhiyu moved again after throwing down the word 'keep up'.

All three of them had a sudden shock in their hearts, and they realized that something was wrong. Can Bai Zhiyu be so kind to let them rest? Sure enough, it's greasy.

"Keep up, or you don't know what will happen." Ming smiled bitterly and rushed out. The three of them started a new round of racing games with Bai Zhiyu.

This round of defeat was quickly defeated, and it seems that her physical fitness is not ordinarily poor.

Seeing that Bai Zhiyu was getting farther and farther away and was about to reach a place where they couldn't see, Xingyi gritted his teeth and ran forward directly.

"Okay?" Ming looked at Xing, whose calf was already trembling slightly, a little worriedly.

"Whew, whew, what can I do? I, I still don't believe it, can this woman really tire us to death? Although Xing was tired and out of breath, he still insisted on running forward. The soreness brought by yesterday's exertion, the super intensity of running, and the carrying of a person on his back. Even though Xing was already gritting his teeth and holding on, his slower and slower pace showed that he was dying.

Ming gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Carry it to me for a while!" Only by taking turns to carry them can they hope to keep up with Bai Zhiyu without losing anyone, and see what she is going to do.

It was close to five o'clock, the coldest time of the morning. The north wind howled and blew the trees on both sides of the road, blowing them staggering, and even the scattered zombies on the road were blown up to the waist.