"Whew, comfortable~"

In front of the bathroom, Li Ming, who had taken a shower, only felt refreshed, he got up and went to soak a bowl of milk powder to drink, and by the way, he took the whetstone in the kitchen to the bathroom.

Take out the sword and begin to carefully sharpen the blade and tip with a whetstone.

He wants to go out with a sword to kill zombies, and he can't use a weapon without a blade, so he will take advantage of the fact that he will sharpen the sword first today.

"Zi, Zi......"

The sound of grinding the sword spread to the outside through the gatehouse, and Zhang Yuan, who had finished washing the pots and dishes, happened to hear it, and went home to tell her husband about it.

"Hehe, this guy really wants to use his broken sword to go out and fight zombies."

Peng Zhi didn't care, and even thought it was ridiculous, and immediately laughed out loud.

"I see that he has been exercising very seriously in the past two days, and he is covered in sweat when he eats, so he is probably exercising in the room."

Zhang Yuan frowned, thought about it, and spoke.

"Otherwise, there is a difference between this person and a person, this is born to be destined for some people to succeed, and some people to be unable to succeed."

Peng Zhi laughed, with disdain on his face: "Do you really think that you can deal with zombies with the fake tricks he exercised?" I think he should be stupid when he sees zombies based on his bear-like appearance. ”

"This idiot, he still practices swords, it's useless for him to practice guns, he has to let the zombies be torn alive when he goes out."

"Now in this situation, if you have food, you have to save it and wait for rescue, he can't beat the zombies in this exercise, what's the use, I think it's a waste of food, if you don't go out and be bitten to death by zombies, you will starve to death at home."

Peng Zhi sneered again and again, and as he spoke, he suddenly heard a scream from the building opposite, followed by the crazy roar of zombies.

"Help, help, zombies are eating people, help ......"

"Ah......h

"Roar ......"

In an instant, it seemed to explode, and the zombie roars sounded one after another on the entire residential floor, and Peng Zhi's frightened face turned pale in an instant.

His wife Zhang Yuan also stayed stiff in place, not daring to come out.

The devastation lasted for ten minutes before it gradually subsided, and the neighborhood returned to quiet, as if the screams and zombie roars of the riot did not exist.

It's just that the two people in the room still couldn't move for a long time.

"Husband, why don't we turn off the air conditioner."

Zhang Yuan's body trembled, and there was a little crying in her voice.

"Off, yes, turn off the air conditioner, turn it off, hurry up, turn off the door, turn off the lights."

Peng Zhiru woke up from a dream, hurriedly turned off the air conditioner, and then locked the door, threw himself on the bed and turned off the light.

Zhang Yuan had already climbed onto the bed, and the room was completely quiet.

Peng Zhi looked at the residential building opposite, and knew what was going on without speaking.

The desperation in that voice was so moving.

"Huh, wife, hear me, people can't beat zombies, we don't even have a pistol, let alone fight zombies."

"Honestly save food and drink, and wait until someone comes to save us before we can live."

A flash of happiness flashed in Peng Zhi's heart, and he turned around and whispered softly to his wife.

The frightened Zhang Yuan kept nodding, Peng Zhi flashed a flash of satisfaction in his heart, and then his eyes stared closely at the window with the curtains drawn, expecting that the zombies would never come to the door.

…………

"......"

Hitting the water on the blade of the sword, Li Ming looked at the extremely sharp blade and tip of the sword that had been polished by himself, and sighed in his heart.

He unsheathed his sword, walked out of the bathroom, and looked faintly at the residential building opposite through the window with the curtains drawn, and he also listened to the terrifying screams and roars just now, which made his sense of crisis even worse.

Shaking the hilt of the sword, Li Ming still shook his head, he was tired enough today, and the transition training might affect his training tomorrow, so he still gave up the idea of staying up late to exercise.

"The ...... of the Last Days"

Spit out two words from his mouth, Li Ming couldn't help but think of an equally sharp question in his heart: Will there be rescue?

"The army should be able to deal with these monsters."

Li Ming recalled the zombies he had encountered in the community before, and said secretly in his heart, but then shook his head: "No matter what, you have to save yourself first, sleep first, and continue training when you get up tomorrow." ”

The sword is not only trained in swordsmanship, but also his strength and spirit, even if he is rescued in the end and gets a new weapon, he can still use it now as he continues to regain his strong body.

"And, now the spear and sword are the only weapons that can be relied upon."

Thinking in his heart, Li Ming put the long sword in the easiest position to reach on the side of the pillow, and lay down on the bed to fall asleep.

The first full day of the end of the world passed.

It's just that for many people, life is not peaceful, and fear and fear exist in everyone's heart.

There are also people who don't know how many reckless people have paid with their lives.

The screams of the community are not limited to this one......

…………

The next day, in the morning.

The sun is still shining, and the interior is still so hot in the summer.

But there are people who sweat like rain in such an environment.

"Thirty-third sword!"

Li Ming let out a sigh of relief, followed by twisting his legs, twisting his waist, and stabbing forward with a sword.

【Lunge Sword Mastery +1】

【Luge bayonet sword (proficient in the heart 0%)】

Two lines of transparent information floated in front of him one after another, and with it, there was also a sword comprehension that inexplicably appeared in his heart.

When stabbing the sword, the posture of the legs should be used to exert force, and the right arm holding the sword should be stabbed at what angle, all kinds of detailed information are included.

Li Ming instantly understood how to stab a sword more conveniently and smoothly.

Thinking of doing so, he immediately tried to raise his sword and stab out.

Kick the legs, turn the waist, stab the sword, smooth!

"Whoosh......"

【Lunge Sword Mastery +1】

Another line of information floated in front of him, and the proficiency of the stabbing sword increased, and Li Ming gained some mistakes in his stabbing posture of this level, and a flash of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

"Soon, at this pace, with two more levels, it should be almost powerful."

A day and a half has passed since he woke up from a coma, and if you count this morning, two days have passed, and in the past two days, he has continuously stabbed hundreds of swords, and now he finally feels that the power of the stabbing sword is about to achieve the goal he wants!

And dealing with zombies...... It's enough to know how to stab the sword!

A flash of excitement flashed in his heart, and Li Ming couldn't control it and stabbed out several more swords, but he also felt tired in the increase in proficiency.

He didn't practice any more, stretched his muscles and stopped, and began to sit and drink and rest.

After resting for half an hour, he got up and stabbed again.

"Whoosh......"

The long sword pierced the air, which was already quite powerful, and Li Ming stabbed out more than twenty swords in one go, more than half of which successfully increased his proficiency.

It's just that he has already felt tired by this point, and he stretches again and continues to rest.

Half an hour later, he got up again and continued.

He trained like this until noon, and only when he was sweating profusely did he put away his sword and eat.

When I went out to cook, I found that Peng Zhi and his wife had already cooked and were eating with the door open, and when I looked back, I just saw Peng Zhi, who was wearing splint slippers and fanning Erlang's legs, looking at him with his eyes.

Li Ming frowned, didn't speak, walked to the kitchen to cook the food and brought it to his room to eat.

…………

…………

In the midst of continuous training and rest, the time came to dark in a blink of an eye.

After Li Ming ate, he sharpened the tip of the red tassel gun before taking a bath and sleeping.

Before going to bed, he glanced at the panel, and after an afternoon of training, his proficiency in lunges and swords had increased again!

【Lunge bayonet sword (proficient in heart 53%)】

Compared with the initial entry path of the stabbing sword, it is much more difficult to improve the proficiency of the mental realm, but it is still very fast under his continuous stabbing practice.

Moreover, his strength is also slowly rising, and the three-pound long sword has become very natural in his hand under the training of the past two days, and the number of full-strength stabs when practicing the sword is also slowly increasing.

This is a testament to the fact that his power is steadily growing with his skills.

"Hopefully nothing will happen in the next two days."

Li Ming secretly said in his heart, he just wanted to accumulate strength quickly, and he didn't want to make extraneous branches, so he slowly fell asleep while thinking about it.