Quick Pass: Raiders That Man

In the 13th year of the end of the world, the previous complicated military system has been thrown away. Today, there are only five military levels in the refuge—soldier, lieutenant, colonel, soldier, and the only general, who is also the commander of the refuge. .

Under the general, there were only three soldiers. Except for the two middle-aged uncles, the other one was the one Feng Yun wanted to beware of - the Zombie King.

Humans did not have all kinds of supernatural powers as in the novel. The evolution brought about by this catastrophe only includes the various abilities that humans already have such as strength, speed, and responsiveness.

Wang Zhen belongs to the kind of person with great strength.

Feng Yun dodged to the side the moment the opponent rushed over.Well, he originally wanted to fight head-on, but feeling the threat of the opponent's fist, it's better not to head-on.

Wang Zhen punched the air without the slightest pause, and then attacked the other arm that had been gathering momentum by his side.

Feng Yun pushed down the chassis to avoid the other fist, and at the same time held Wang Zhen's thick arm with both hands, retreated with one leg, and his arm drove his hands to throw him out forcefully.

Wang Zhen's balance was broken for a moment, and he took a few steps back to meet him again. This time, Feng Yun didn't defend passively any more. He stomped on the ground hard while running and jumped up.

With a strong waist, he kicked Wang Zhen's head hard with one leg.

Wang Zhen subconsciously crossed his hands to protect the sides of his head, and then kicked heavily on his arm, but also hit Wang Zhen's head with a buzzing sound.

Feng Yun is just a rookie soldier who has just graduated from the military academy. He is only 18 years old. Everyone looks down on him and always orders him to run here and there. However, strength is paramount in the military camp, especially after the end of the world.

If he can play, he deserves the respect of others.

"Okay! Feng Yun, if you win, I will treat you to a drink!"

"Feng Yun! Feng Yun!"

In the training ground, where today's training task has long ended, there are endless applause after another.

The nearest road to the general's office needs to cross this place.

"What's the noise!" a middle-aged man shouted sharply.

The game was forced to stop, and everyone looked back. After seeing who was shouting, everyone's face suddenly became serious, and they all stood at attention and saluted, "Hello, soldiers!"

It was a soldier who stopped them, while the remaining two soldiers stood behind that person.

"Line up!" the middle-aged man shouted.

Everyone immediately stood in two rows of ten people—each team had a total of 20 people.

Feng Yun didn't know where he was in the team. He originally planned to wait until they were lined up, and then he would see the needles.

As a result, his eyes only glanced at the three soldiers curiously, and then stuck to one of them.

In that instant, everything else disappeared except that person.

He was so outstanding, everyone stood in line, only he stayed outside, dumbfounded.

The middle-aged soldier frowned, walked up to Feng Yun with his hands behind his back, and shouted, "Aren't you a soldier? Why don't you stand in line!"

Feng Yun was blocked from seeing, and clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction.

His attitude successfully aroused the anger of the middle-aged soldiers, and he raised his hand to grab the name tag hanging on Feng Yun's left chest.

"Feng Yun, right? From today onwards, for the next month, report to the training ground at [-] o'clock every night, and go back after running [-] laps! Do you understand?"

After the apocalypse, the principle of all soldiers is followed. The army does not allow anyone to withdraw in any form. If you offend the chief, you can use other punishment methods instead.

"Yes!" Feng Yun saluted, without expressing any dissatisfaction with the punishment.

This made the middle-aged man feel like he was punching cotton, he snorted coldly, "Don't try to be lazy, I will check the surveillance every night!"

All the people in the line did not look sideways, only sympathized and gloated in their hearts. The circle of the training ground was not the standard 400 meters before, it was irregular, and the total length was about 700 meters.

With one hundred laps, Feng Yun couldn't finish running all day.

General Fang is going to exhaust Feng Yun to death.

"Soldier Fang, the general is still waiting for us." A voice as clear as a mountain and cold spring sounded, it was the youngest of the three soldiers, and the soldier who was most talked about by the soldiers below - Lin Yunsheng.

General Fang snorted coldly when he heard the words, "Disband!" He shouted at the group of people who had lined up.

Everyone ran away tacitly - there are not so many rules in the last days, and after they say they are disbanded, they are really disbanded.

"You, start running laps immediately!" General Fang pointed to Feng Yun again.

"Yes!"

When General Fang and another soldier continued to walk towards the general's office, General Lin who was still urging him before came to Feng Yun.

Feng Yun stood where he was, staring at Lin Yunsheng.

The latter stopped less than half an arm away from him, and stretched out his hand to look at Feng Yun's name tag. On it were three kinds of information: name, age, and how many years he had joined the army.

"18 years old?" Lin Yunsheng raised his eyebrows.

"Yes." Feng Yun regretted that the other party was not wearing a name tag.

"you know me?"

"do not know."

"That's right, then..." Lin Yunsheng used his thumb to wipe away the almost dry blood at the corner of Feng Yun's mouth - this was from Wang Zhen's punch at the very beginning of the mission.

Feng Yun swallowed, his Adam's apple slipped, his gaze was still fixed on Lin Yunsheng.

He was very good-looking, with a small tear mole at the corner of his eye, his thin and straight body wrapped in a dark green camouflage uniform, and his slender waist tightly bound by a black military belt.

She obviously didn't reveal anything, but she was attracting Feng Yun's attention everywhere.

Really...

There was a smile on Lin Yunsheng's face. This sight was really impossible to ignore. He added what he had just omitted.

"The way you look at me is really hot. I thought you knew me."

After speaking, Lin Yunsheng turned to leave, "Start running around, soldier."

"Wait!" Feng Yun grabbed his wrist, "What's your name?"

"Soldier, you can ask this question from other people. Don't you know the name of your boss after a few days in the army?"

Lin Yunsheng held Feng Yun's hand instead, and sent the latter over his shoulder without hesitation.

He walked quickly, Feng Yun endured the pain and got up, until the figure of the other party entered the building, then he started to run laps tonight.

One hundred laps?Just dream, he specified that he couldn't run that many laps.

He's human, not Ultraman.

Stepping into the building, the scorching sight behind him disappeared.

Lin Yunsheng raised his hand, looked at the blood stained on his thumb, put it on his mouth and licked it clean, red light flashed in his light brown eyes.

So fragrant...

Feng Yun was the most flesh-and-blood human being he met in this refuge.

The memory before becoming a zombie has long been forgotten. Lin Yunsheng has never been shy about eating people. He needs to eat human flesh to relieve his hunger, and only eating people can increase his strength.