The rookie returns and flies in the apocalypse

Zuo Ling sighed, it was all for nothing today, she didn't want to be watched and left like a monkey.

"Hey, wait, wait, let me change two boxes of milk." It was the rich lady who brought the little boy here last time.

Of course Zuo Ling would not refuse if business came to his door.

What Mrs. Kuo gave me were 4 packages of finely packaged noodles, which were much better than what the man named Brother Zhang gave me.

Obviously, she had seen the whole scene just now, and her attitude was completely different.

Finally, I used dried noodles instead of a box of sparkling water.

When he left, he smiled very warmly.

One after another, several more people exchanged milk and drinks with Zuo Ling, and there was no further disturbance.

Brother Zhang left in frustration. He didn't dare to make any more mistakes until he found out Zuo Ling's identity.

The legend of a little girl who owned a certain doomsday fortress apartment and kicked a grown man away spreads in Noah's Ark.

Professor Jin called Zuo Ling excitedly:

"Girl, I heard that you kicked a big man away today and kicked him into a snowdrift?"

Unexpectedly, Professor Jin is also a gossip.

"Many people asked me about your background, but I covered it up for you. Don't worry, don't worry."

I didn't ask how he covered it up. Many people had been killed, so kicking someone was no big deal. Professor Jin just wanted to talk to her.

Fast forward to April.

In previous years, when the spring flowers were blooming and the grass was growing and the orioles were flying, the snow still kept falling.

Except for occasionally pretending to go out to the community to deliver goods, Zuo Ling spent most of her time in the Noah's Ark community. She judged the outside world based on the exchange of supplies in the market.

The exchange ratio is adjusted in a timely manner. In the past, one pound of rice was exchanged for one box of milk, but now it is changed to two boxes.

A pack of the cheapest noodles can be exchanged for a carton of milk.

Sweet water-like drinks are even less valuable. Someone once exchanged a pack of instant noodles for a box.

Contrary to her, Professor Jin's bean sprouts exchange rate has increased.

In the past, one pound of bean sprouts was exchanged for 5 pounds of charcoal and 10 pounds of firewood. Now, it is exchanged for 8 pounds of charcoal and 15 pounds of firewood.

The people who often set up stalls in the market became familiar with each other and occasionally exchanged a few words.

The left pendulum is difficult, and the waterfall is wandering in the market.

Everyone knew that they were the pets of the owners of the three doomsday fortresses. Some of them drooled when they looked at the waterfall, but no one dared to grab them by force.

On this day, Zuo Ling was doing business with others when he suddenly heard a commotion.

Someone shouted: "Quick, quick, quick, catch it, catch it, don't let it escape."

"Over there, it went that way."

"Quick, quick, quick, shoot it, shoot it."

Realizing something was wrong, Zuo Ling hurriedly looked for the waterfall.

The waterfall plunged into Zuo Ling's arms, and his little body shook violently.

A group of seven or eight young men later caught up and pointed at the waterfall and shouted, "It's there, it's there."

A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old reached out to Zuo Ling arrogantly: "Give me back the rabbit."

Zuo Ling stuffed the waterfall into the backpack in front of him and gave him a cold look:

"It's mine, why should I give it to you?"

The boys laughed: "Yours? If you call it, does it answer?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Don't say it's not yours, even if it's yours, if I see it, it's mine. Brothers, is this true?"

The young man shouted arrogantly.

"That's right, whatever our Young Master He likes must belong to Young Master He."

"You bitch, hand it over, don't be shameless."

People around him ducked away.

He usually stays away from Zuo Lingtao, for fear of getting involved with Zuo Lingtao and getting into trouble.

Zuo Ling silently put on the gloves made from the tentacles of the Jin family's Spider-Man.

The spirit of these people is obviously different from that of ordinary students, like college students in a sports school.

She couldn't shoot in public, nor could she use a crossbow. She could only use a stun gun, fairy rope and gel pills at most.

In the previous few encounters with the enemy, they were mostly opportunistic. When the opponent saw that she was a woman, he underestimated the enemy by three points, which gave her a lot of advantages.

After practicing for so long, she suffered from no sparring. She wanted to try her skills. If she was really defeated, she would use other methods.

After locking the tricycle compartment, taking out the car key, and putting on a bulletproof helmet, Zuo Ling looked at the boys indifferently.

One person twisted his neck twice and chuckled: "Hey, this girl still wants to practice with us, who will join?"

Several people laughed: "Her? Hahahaha... don't be ridiculous, I'll knock her down with one arm."

Master He became impatient:

"What nonsense are you talking about? Get the rabbit over to me quickly. I'm still waiting to eat the rabbit meat."

One person took the lead and punched Zuo Ling, causing a strong wind.

Zuo Ling dodged and subconsciously used the women's self-defense skills that Pei Nansheng taught her, pulling, tugging and twisting, "Ahhh..."

In one round, Zuo Ling removed his arm. The boy was in pain and his nose was filled with tears and runny nose.

Zuo Ling kicked him in the leg, and the boy fell to his knees. The ground was frozen hard, and there was a thud that hurt.

The eyes of the remaining people were bright, and no one cared about the injured boy's condition.

"Hey, this girl has two sexes, come on together, come on together."

Several people rushed toward Zuo Ling, whining and hahaha.

Zuo Ling went back to the group fight for the first time. It was impossible not to be flustered. He no longer held back his hands and used all his strength.

She doesn't know many moves, but she is very strong. She doesn't know how strong it is.

A person attacked towards Zuo Ling's front door. Zuo Ling grabbed his hand, twisted it, and blocked the person behind him.

"Ah yo..."

The man hit his accomplice with a thud.

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The two attacked Zuo Ling, one punched and the other swept Zuo Ling's lower body.

After a hard punch on the back, Zuo Ling kicked back and swept the person below her.

With a click, the opponent's leg bones were broken, and he flew out upside down, smashing into the snowdrift with his companions.

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts...it hurts me so much."

"Why are you so heavy? You hit me to death. It's over, it's over, your waist is broken..."

The strongest and most fierce one in the field, with evil wind wrapped around his fingertips, struck at Zuo Ling.

Zuo Ling punched him, and there was a crisp sound. Everyone watched as the man's hand fractured in a weird arc.

The opponent felt that Zuo Ling's fist seemed to be made of stone and had spikes on it.

Not only was my arm broken, but there were several big cuts on my hand. It was so painful that I was running around in circles with my arms, and there was no sound.

They punched each other. The other person was a young man and a good practitioner after all. The blow made Zuo Lingqi's blood surge.

In anger, he kicked out with all his strength, and with a bang, the nearly 2-meter-long man flew farther than Fatty Zhang.

Zuo Ling was inexperienced in fighting, so he received several blows on his legs from strong-blooded young men. The force was quite strong, and the pain caused the smell of blood to well up in Zuo Ling's throat.

She punched angrily and knocked away the person who attacked her.

In a room on the top floor of Building 2, four people looked over with binoculars.

"Wow, He Guizi, your brother has hit a rough patch."

"That woman is the one who kicked Fatty Zhang away, right?"

"Holy shit, this kick was so powerful that my leg was broken."

"Wow, wow, wow, He Guizi, your brother's best follower has a broken arm."

"Wow, wow, wow, wow, I'm really kicking you away, Wuying's legs are still Foshan's legs."

"These girls are so fierce."

……

He Guizi's face was livid, and the other three were chatting and laughing, not caring about the mood of their companions.

In the blink of an eye, half of the people were broken.

Master He looked ugly and shouted: "Shoot her, shoot her to death for me."

Someone raised the crossbow machine toward Zuo Ling.

Zuo Ling's eyes turned cold, he tied the immortal rope with his left hand and fired gel projectiles in his right hand continuously.

"Hey, hey, hey, what is she doing?"

"She is taking off brother He Guizi's clothes. She wants to freeze brother He Guizi to death."

The young man known as He Guizi ran down like the wind, and the other three quickly followed.

They were on the 30th floor, there was no elevator, and they almost died after running on the 30th floor.

Zuo Ling was very angry because she didn't stun Master He, leaving him awake to feel his clothes being stripped off one by one.

Master He was hit by the gel pill. His eyes were blurred, his body was in severe pain, and his face was blue and purple from the cold. He was still saying harsh words:

"Smelly... bitch, you have the ability... You, you... can kill me, but if you can't... I, I... can kill you."

When he cursed, Zuo Ling slapped him so hard that Master He felt that his face no longer belonged to him.

He Guizi loved his brother very much, but he didn't know how he ran away. He was stunned and arrived before his brother still had a piece of underwear on him.

"Stop, stop."

Regardless of arguing with Zuo Ling, He Guizi hurriedly covered his brother with clothes.

Zuo Ling didn't stop him and looked at him coldly.

There were many people watching the excitement around, but they didn't expect the thin and frail little girl to be so ferocious, and their eyes were filled with awe.