Chapter 48: The Statue of Silence

Back in the car formation, Li Ping and the others were still breathing, Fang Jian had no intention of blaming, he could face so many living corpses and fight desperately, and his performance had greatly exceeded his expectations, these people were engaged in different industries and lived different lives before the end of the world, and now in this harsh environment, they have burst out with courage and strength beyond themselves.

Fang Jian said, "Burn all the corpses!" Don't leave food for the living dead."

The raging fire burned, the smell of burnt protein gradually covered the stench of corpses, and the dried living corpses burned extremely violently with the help of gasoline, and the high temperature of the flames was still unbearable for people more than ten meters away.

Fang Jian looked at the oily and tired faces that had been scorched by the flames, and finally decided to find a place to rest first and fight again tomorrow.

Five kilometers away, I found a farmhouse yard away from the roadside, the yard was built on a terrace, there was a small two-story building in the yard, the owner did not know whether he had left to hide from the living corpse or become a living corpse, and now the yard was empty.

The fat chef was busy for a while, found a large aluminum alloy basin instead of the iron pot, and made a large pot of red and bright hot pot, in addition to no fresh meat, all kinds of fresh food found in the supermarket are everything, the most are local specialties, known as the mountain treasure of the bamboo, bamboo hairy tripe, winter bamboo shoots, etc., fresh vegetables are also prepared a lot, just found in the surrounding farmland that is not flooded, the red hot pot soup is boiling and tumbling in the large aluminum basin, and the rich aroma fills the whole room, but everyone has no appetite with their heads drooping, It was as if there was still an endless stench of corpses lingering in the nostrils.

"Yes, it tastes very good!"

Fang Jian took the lead and sat down, picked up a piece of meat and threw it into his mouth, everyone gathered around, Fang Jian smiled: "Eat more, replenish more energy, and eat hot pot today, it's all the credit of the fat brother, Liu Bin, what do you say!" ”

"Yes, I haven't eaten any hot food in the other day!"

Liu Bin swallowed a large slice of ham, he knew what Fang Jian meant, everyone needed to replenish their energy, and they needed to boost their morale.

Fang Jian raised the wine glass in his hand: "Don't be sad, didn't we kill more than two hundred living corpses today?" Even if we will face more living corpses in the future, we can kill two hundred today, and five hundred tomorrow, come, cheers to our achievements today" Fang Jian raised his wine glass and drank it all.

After dinner, Fang Jian walked out of the courtyard, Liu Cheng hurriedly followed him, and the newcomer Liu Bin also felt bored in the house, so the three of them scattered among the fields.

"Master, are you still training tonight?" Liu Cheng asked.

Fang Jian thought for a while: "Forget it, everyone is very tired, there is no harm in loosening the nerves"

Liu Cheng looked at Fang Jian with a blank eye: "But I want to train, and the feeling of breath has just been experienced, I don't want to give up!" ”

Fang Jian looked at the field, did not speak, Liu Bin next to him was confused, he originally felt that Fang Jian was not simple, but now it sounded like the feeling of a martial arts master, so he felt even more mysterious, he asked carefully: "Master Fang, what are you practicing? Can I learn? ”

Looking at Liu Bin's somewhat embarrassed expression, Fang Jian smiled dumbly: "Hehe, I'm not a master, just call me Brother Jian, my practice with Liu Cheng is just simple Taijiquan."

"No, brother! My master is a master, and he can squirt out more than a meter away in one breath..."Liu Cheng hurriedly gestured to Liu Bin, for fear that he would not believe it.

"By the way, Brother Liu Bin, you should also have some punches and kicks, right?" Fang Jian asked Liu Bin rhetorically.

Liu Bin hurriedly replied: "Yes, they are all traditional military boxing in the army, grappling the enemy, and I have not learned other martial arts and kung fu."

Fang Jian raised his eyebrows: "Okay!" I hope you can teach all this to everyone, you can improve everyone's survival ability, and you can also practice Tai Chi with us, can you? ”

Liu Bin promised: "Okay, I will work hard"

Fang Jian looked at Liu Bin seriously: "Brother, we have seen so many living corpses today, and we will face more living corpses in the future, we have no modern weapons for the time being, and today we only have a total of seven pistols, we must improve our own abilities, we can struggle to survive, so training is essential, I don't know how many people have become living corpses?" But along the way, I have seen very few living people, maybe only ten or twenty percent left, I wonder how many living corpses I will meet in the future? The living corpses are still evolving, so I told you to burn the corpses and cut off their food sources as much as possible, I don't know what the living corpses will evolve into in the future, I just know that if we can't become stronger, maybe it will really become history like the dinosaurs."

Fang Jian's words were heavy, and the three of them were silent, standing in the afterglow of the setting sun like three silent statues.