Zhang Fan and Li Yue made a bag of twenty catties of flour into a pot helmet in one afternoon, this kind of pasta can be stored for a long time, the ancient marching army likes to make multigrain pot helmets, Zhang Fan has been cooking since he was a child, and the general home-cooked meals can be done well, especially good at making fish, and grandpa likes to eat the fish he makes when he is there. The two of them fried some rice tea again, and put it in a large vat to preserve it.

Zhang Fan's parents divorced when he was three years old, and his mother never saw him again after remarrying, his father rarely saw him when he put him with his grandfather, and married a wife when he was ten years old, and then he couldn't see each other for a few years, and when his grandfather died, he saw his so-called father, and he never saw him again, so he hated his parents since he was a child, and he didn't want to give birth to himself in the first place.

Now everything is Zhang Fan's own efforts to make money and save little by little, and the experience of being a soldier and his family environment have led him to be resolute and decisive, but he is a little introverted in peacetime. He used to be a little angry like most of us young people, and he was very angry when he saw some unfair things at home and abroad, and wanted to put down those ugly people and things. But as I grow older, my heart is slowly smoothed out by reality, and now when I encounter this kind of thing, the first thing I think about is my own interests and safety. This is probably a sign of the maturity of young people in our country!

Zhang Fan and the others are now like ants on a hot pot, and they go to the ladder every once in a while to take a look, but at night they don't see a single person or car in the dark, and the Baohe fresh fish shop next to them has not moved for a day. There is no signal on TV, and the country has begun to refute the rumors on the mobile phone network. Saying that this is an unknown virus, telling the people not to be afraid, the government has made every effort to treat the patient, and the family members who are sick should be isolated immediately and reported to the government department, and everyone should not go out in case of accidents.

However, there are many posts on the chat forums and search headlines, which say, "There are now incidents of suspected zombies attacking people all over the world, Resident Evil has broken out, and the government of the United States has begun martial law." The end of the world is coming," Zhang Fan, who watched it, felt numb in his heart. I don't know if I should trust the government or the news on the Internet, and what I should do if Resident Evil really comes.

The two of them had a hasty meal at dinner, and they were not in the mood to say anything, because now everything was unknown, and they didn't know what to say to each other. Zhang Fan sat in his chair and thought about what the world would become in the future and what means the government would use to deal with this crisis. After all, our country's military strength is still the second largest in the world, and there are so many police, urban management, and armed police, even if there is any disaster, you don't have to be too afraid!

After thinking for a while, Li Yue stopped washing the dishes, and he muttered, "Don't cut off the power again, otherwise you won't be able to see anything at night" Zhang Fan's heart was heavy like pressing a stone, modern people are used to the convenience brought by electricity, and they don't know how to live after a real power outage. He climbed up to the ladder again, looked outside, and said to Li Yue, "Heizi, I'll sleep first, and then I'll keep vigil in the second half of the night, you watch the dots in the first half of the night, and I'll get up at two o'clock to sleep for you, how about it?" ”

"Brother Zhang, you sleep with you first, I can't sleep now, my heart is hairy" Zhang Fan looked at him, only to see that his eyes were bloodshot, and his hair was a mess. I feel very sad in my heart, he is only a seventeen-year-old child now, and if it weren't for a sick father at home, he wouldn't have come out to work. The average seventeen-year-old child is either going to school or joining the army, or going to a technical school to learn a skill, and he will not come out so early to suffer and suffer.

Zhang Fan couldn't sleep in bed for a while, tossing and turning in bed, thinking that this was like the government said, a very ordinary virus, and it would be fine in a few days, and then thinking about what to do if it was really a resident evil. In a daze, he heard the mobile phone ringing, and he turned over to see that the alarm was ringing, and it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night.

He didn't see Li Yue in the hall, and when he went to the courtyard, he was lying on the wall and looking outside, so he said to him, "Heizi, is there any movement outside?" Li Yue didn't reply, and whispered, "Brother Zhang, come and see if there is anything on the highway outside?" I can't see clearly vaguely" Zhang Fan waited for him to come down and climbed up a few times, and in the light of the moon, he vaguely saw a few black shadows stumbling on the road, not knowing where to go, as if there was no direction.

Because their yard is more than ten meters away from the road, and they can't see any clues clearly, Zhang Fan looked at it for a while and didn't find anything, so he said to Li Yue, "You go to bed first, otherwise staying up late will hurt your body a lot, and if something can't react, it will be troublesome" Zhang Fan just climbed on the wall and watched it all night, and he didn't dare to be distracted, and he took a kitchen knife to patrol around as soon as there was any trouble, and he was afraid that if those things came to their repair shop, then he didn't know whether to drive them out or defend himself.

At about five o'clock in the morning, the sky was numb and bright, Zhang Fan saw a few black smoke in the direction of Baohe Town from a distance, it was so shocking, there was only one person on the highway who was staggering between the two cars, and the other black shadows didn't know where they went, Zhang Fan couldn't see the person's appearance clearly from a little distance, and he didn't know what the situation was now.

His legs were a little numb after standing on the ladder for a long time, and Zhang Fan saw that there was no new movement around him, so he climbed down from the ladder. After moving his numb legs and feet in the yard, Zhang Fan looked at his mobile phone again, wanting to see if there was any latest news, but the mobile phone had no network in the morning, Zhang Fan wanted to cry in frustration, and now there was no way to know what news was outside.

I took a sip of water and washed my face again. Zhang Fan didn't know what to do now, so it was better to practice, so he stood up. I saw Zhang Fan's footsteps half-squatting, his hands were flat and his breath was sinking into the dantian, and his body was slightly lying together, like a breeze blowing through the waves of water, and he entered the realm of selflessness. I don't know how much time has passed, Zhang Fan felt that he couldn't stand anymore, so he took a look, and it was more than ten minutes more than yesterday, almost an hour. The activity body felt that the dantian position was warm, and the spirit of being a little tired was also restored, so I struck while the iron was hot and practiced a few sets of boxing.

After Zhang Fan finished punching, there was an indescribable qi hovering in his body, which had never been done before, and he felt very comfortable. He hurriedly went into the house and took out the Wudang Liangyi Boxing left by his grandfather, Zhang Fan opened the page of the book and read it slowly, his culture is that he graduated from junior high school and there are traditional Chinese characters on it, and he has a headache and a little understanding of it, but there is a paragraph in the middle of the boxing book. It is written that Liangyi Boxing is one of the three major internal fists in Wudang, with the triple realm of Ming Jing, Dark Jin, and Huajin. In the early days of his strength, when his internal strength germinated, he was a bit like him now.

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