Don’t panic when the apocalypse comes, stock up on food first and then guns

But now, the short-haired woman in front of him took a bite of rice and a sip of Coke, and there were dried blood stains on her pale skin.

In this hell of corpses and blood, how can you act so cool as to eat a box lunch at a construction site?

"Hahahahaha"

"Gulululululu!"

Jiang You took a sip of the iced cola, tilted his head back and sighed comfortably.

Only today did she feel that the mountain on her shoulders had finally disappeared.

The midday sun was a bit dazzling. Jiang You squinted his eyes and looked at the group of people who were staring at him.

They were facing the light and my expressions couldn't be seen clearly.

The monk Zhuxie was used as a footstool by her, and the Amitabha that she was chanting wildly seemed to really work at that moment.

Jiang You vaguely saw in those lights, countless twisted souls turned to ashes in the sunlight.

"Zhuxie, your wish has come true. All the evil spirits in this city have been killed."

Zhuxie answered, repeating the different Buddhist scriptures that Jiang You listened to over and over again in his mouth.

I used to feel restless and annoyed when listening to it.

And now, at some moment, she seemed to suddenly realize that these Buddhist scriptures can really help calm the mind.

Buddha said that the four elements are empty, it turns out it is really very simple.

After all the revenge has been taken, who would still be hateful?

For example, now Jiang You feels that he still has a lot of Buddhist nature.

Meng Xi was the first to say hello, "Jiang You, long time no see. Well, I have nowhere to go now, I want to go to your place!" She went straight to the point.

Jiang You glanced at her and said, "Go take the test yourself. I'll welcome you if you pass."

"Jiang You, I'm Lei Xing, do you still remember me? I didn't expect that we could meet here again!"

"Yeah, you're pretty lucky. I didn't expect you could live till now."

After saying that, Jiang You glanced at Wang Qichuan and Situ Xun who were standing on the far right, "Hey, can you two stop standing upwind? You're disturbing my meal."

Situ Xun was about to say "young people are to be feared" but his mouth closed again.

He was dragged aside by Wang Qichuan.

"Don't mess with her, can't you see?

This girl is in a very good mood right now. If you go over to her, she might kill you to cheer her up!" Wang Qichuan said in Situ Xun's ear in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"How did you figure that out?" asked Stuart.

"Intuition. You haven't been dealing with Jiang You for a long time, so you don't know her well enough."

Wang Qichuan said, "She exudes a sense of lightness from the inside out. It feels like I've returned to the days when I wasn't ruthless enough. Forget it, you won't understand even if I tell you."

But soon after he thought that the huge mushroom clouds from the explosion were all the mecha warriors that he had built at great expense, his mood was not so good anymore.

*

The Forbidden Island became a ruin, and all the allied nations were wiped out overnight.

The power of a mecha bomb is such that even if it fails to kill all the people in the city, there will be few survivors.

With the supply from the rear cut off, the alien race besieging the Shiwan Mountains quickly fell into a disadvantage under the attack of the zombie army and tried to escape.

At this moment, the reinforcements that had been prepared by City No. 9 and Hope Base rushed forward and directly cut off all their ways of survival.

The surging alien army was as eager to plunder as a tsunami, but they never dreamed that just as they were extending the battle line.

The houses in the rear were directly ransacked.

Now there is no way to survive and no door to enter the earth.

Yan Chi controlled the army of zombies to pursue the victory and keep every invader on this land forever.

For several days in a row, the wind from the Shiwanda Mountains carried a strong smell of rust.

The grass in the forest was littered with the corpses of various humans and mutant beasts, and the blood had soaked the soil, making it even wetter and softer.

The people from the Longshan tribe, the Orc tribe and the villagers from the surrounding villages were even more furious in their desire for heads.

Each village brought the heads they harvested back to the village gate and piled them into a tall tower of heads, which was their medal.

Originally, Xu Rizhao wanted to keep some of the prisoners as laborers, but Yan Chi ordered that none of them should be kept.

He said that Longshan did not need prisoners.

In addition to practicing pig-killing skills with the old blind man, Zhang Shuhui's daily routine is to take care of the man-eating tree.

The old blind man's training method was very perverted. From the very beginning, he didn't treat Zhang Shuhui as a woman... nor did he treat her as a human being.

Zhang Shuhui considered herself a worldly-wise person after having seen Jiang You's training methods, but the old blind man kept refreshing her cognition.

Because she was too slow, they asked her to practice horse stance with 50 kilograms of weight on each of her hands and feet, and increased the weight by half a kilogram every day.

He disliked her for not being able to hold a knife, so he made her scoop up chestnuts with her bare hands in the iron sand every day, while he ate them himself, with his mouth full of foam.

He also disliked her poor eyesight, but her poor eyesight was caused by severe myopia.

As a result, the old man showed no moral integrity and took off her glasses and fought with her, under the pretext of training her hearing.

Every night, Zhang Shuhui cried herself to sleep, holding her bloody hands.

The hands and feet are so worn that the bones are visible due to the heavy weight they bear during the day.

Every time she cried into her pillow in the middle of the night.

Baiyin was unhappy because his favorite Zhang Shuhui was tormented by the old blind man to the point that she was no longer beautiful and her fair skin became rough.

Baiyin got angry when he touched such rough hands and skin.

She made so many beautiful clothes, but it was all wasted.

By then, even if we make Manager Zhang into a doll, it certainly wouldn't be perfect.

In a fit of rage, Baiyin and the old blind man became mortal enemies.

From time to time, Longshan is the scene of a life-and-death battle between a paralyzed girl and a blind old man.

Everyone jokingly called them the Ximen Chuxue and Ye Gucheng of Longshan.

Baiyin's "protection" of her made Zhang Shuhui feel the warmth of home.

At the beginning, Zhang Shuhui would train every day while betraying her teacher and ancestors in her heart.

But later, gradually, she found that the burden that was so painful for her was no longer so strong.

The kitchen knife that always flew out of his hand when fighting with the old blind man can now be held tightly no matter what the circumstances.

After taking off her glasses and completely losing her reliance on vision, her hearing has indeed improved a lot.

The old blind man’s training was fruitful, but it was far from meeting his requirements.

The old blind man said,

"You need to hear the wind moving the grass."

"You need to hear the speed of the crickets as they jump."

"You want to hear the sound of a flower blooming."

"You want to hear the sound of snowflakes hitting the roof."

“You need to be able to tell which direction the strong wind is coming from.”

"..."

“You have to let your ears become a second pair of eyes.”

What the old blind man said was very mysterious.

Zhang Shuhui didn't understand. How could the snow falling on the roof make a sound? Flowers bloomed silently as well.

She felt that the old blind man was too harsh, as if he was applying the same standards to the top students as he did to the poor students.

“Master, I actually don’t have any talent and have always been an ordinary person.

My memory isn’t the best, I’m not very smart, and my athletic talent isn’t that great either. My only advantage is that I’m a little self-aware, so I study hard.

But later on, being good at studying was useless. Master, maybe you expect too much from me. "

Zhang Shuhui felt a little ashamed. The longer they spent together and the more she understood the old blind man, the more regretful she felt.

The master Xu Rizhao found for her was very good, but too good, which made her always feel ashamed of wasting such a talent.

Letting an old blind man teach her is a waste of resources, just like asking a professor from Peking University or Tsinghua University to teach a junior high school student.

The old blind man said nothing.

Just let her sit under the man-eating tree.

"From today on, you will sit under this tree every night, close your eyes, and listen."

Zhang Shuhui asked, "What are you listening to?"

"Listen to every sound you can make out."