Therapeutic Survival [End Times]

It was half an hour after Song Yichi completed the request. He pointed at Shu Han and didn't even bother to speak. Shu Han said in his heart that he was so tired after being chased by zombies yesterday. Thinking about the healing ability in my mind, I thought that this kid should not develop a habit of laziness, so I made up my mind and decided to increase the amount of training today.

"You are a doctor, you should know that you can't sit down immediately after exercising, and come back after walking around."

Song Yichi walked a long circle around several adjacent buildings, came back and snatched the water bottle from Shu Han's hand, gulped it down several times, wishing to sit down and never get up again, being stared at and unable to use his abilities during training, Too cold and ruthless.

Shu Han looked at the little water left, and was very satisfied with the effect of Song Yichi's exhausting practice, and laughed happily: "Fortunately, there is warm water in the pot, if it's cold, it won't hurt your stomach to death."

Song Yichi knew that he was becoming more concerned about himself, so he didn't answer, and concentrated on following Shu Han's teaching method, starting with breathing, trying to adjust his state without using supernatural powers, and recovering his physical strength. After a while, he found that it really worked, I must admit Industry specializing in surgery.

The morning was spent climbing stairs and resting, interspersed with push-ups, leapfrogs, basic knife swings, etc. When returning home for lunch, Song Yichi's hand shaking chopsticks was so trembling that he couldn't even hold the food stably. The expression of the mother's bitter smile, she used the ability to recover before eating.

In the afternoon, it was actual combat practice, the location was chosen on the lawn downstairs, the two took off their coats, Song Yichi followed Shu Han to learn the 22-way capture boxing with great interest, Shu Han told him to practice this set of movements well, he must be familiar with it, and he will learn it later Daggers, stabbings and the like help.

Decades of studying medicine have made Song Yichi have a strong memory. He can memorize the outline of a set of boxing by doing it twice, and then let the other party guide the details. Walking alone a few times can completely become a body memory.

Learning to master not only needs to be performed skillfully, but also to carefully observe every movement technique, so that the body memory becomes instinct, and every action will subconsciously apply this technique before it can be considered fully mastered.If he really couldn't get an idea, he asked Shu Han to pose still, walked around in a circle, looked carefully, and tried to make the whole thing clean and tidy.

On the first day of learning, I still can't understand what progress and proficiency feel like, but he believes in Shu Han. If this person says it is useful, it will be useful. Hard work can make up for it. all over.

While Shu Han taught carefully, he was secretly amazed at Song Yichi's talent for learning. He could imitate the movements just by watching them once. The small details might be inaccurate, but after one or two corrections, they looked decent. Some movements even didn't need to be pointed out. He was able to find the problem by himself and correct it by himself after doing it a few times. He is really a learning genius.

Shu Han is not obsessed with the boring problem of teaching apprentices to starve to death of their masters, not to mention that there is an insurmountable gap between Song Yichi and him between laymen and experts. In a disaster environment, every improvement of his teammates is for his own safety. Guaranteed, since Song Yichi is a fast learner, he is more than happy to spend more time teaching.

The result was that in the actual practice later, Song Yichi was thrown to pieces, and there was no place on his body that didn't hurt. The lawn in winter was only withered grass, and the ground was frozen hard, not much better than the asphalt road.

After finally waiting until the announcement was over, Song Yichi tried his best to straighten his body, determined not to let Shu Han see the joke.

The analytical and learning genius suddenly turned into a little genius with exposed emotions. Shu Han saw that his body hurt even when he moved, but he still frowned tightly, pursed his mouth to hold back, and hurriedly pretended to cough and turned his back: "It's not easy for you, I'll go back and get the medicated oil, and I'll find you later." After finishing speaking, she left without looking back.

"It's okay, there's no need..." A fluttering sentence passed away with the cold wind.

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A certain village near the safety zone of City K——

In the evening, a middle-aged man carefully opened the door and looked out.

"Baby's father, no, don't go." The woman lowered her voice so that the children in the room would hear it.

"It's okay, you two just stay at home and close the door." The middle-aged man gathered up his cotton-padded clothes, put on a mask, and thought to himself that it's too cold now, and there is not even a single grass in the field, let alone wild grass. Fruits and wild vegetables, those who want to stutter can only find no one's home in the village.

"I'm afraid." The woman clenched her man's sleeves tightly and refused to let go. "Our family still has food surplus, so it's fine to last for a few days. Don't go, the village is full of zombies."

The man spread his hands helplessly, and let out a long sigh: "The food at home will be finished one day, what will we do then?"

"No, let's go, just like Honghong's house in the village, go to the safe area." The woman advised anxiously.As the number of zombies increased, everyone in the village ran away except those who could not move. On the second day after Honghong's family left, a house in the west of the village was smashed into the door by zombies, and the whole family died. She was frightened by the screams. I couldn't sleep for a few days, and I was so scared to death.

"No! Absolutely not!" The man became anxious when he heard this, and closed the door with a bang.Hong Hong's family has a small three-wheeler, which can barely take the old couple on the road. His house has nothing, so what if he really wants to leave the old lady and the old man?Even if he carried them on his back, he couldn't carry both of them on his back.What's more, the old man admits death, no matter how much he persuades him, he won't leave.

"But I can't let the child wait to die!" The woman also got angry, and her voice became louder.The in-laws don't want to leave, she understands, but the child is only five years old!Could it be that she, a mother, is allowed to watch the child die?

"Woo...Mom, mom..." The children in the room were woken up by the quarrel, crying softly to find their mother.

When the man heard the cry of the child, his heart softened, but he had no choice but to struggle between the parents and the child, making a difficult choice: "Wait for another two days, and I will persuade my father."

The woman couldn't help it, holding back her tears and turned back to the house to coax the child. The man quietly went out with a hatchet full of sorrow.

Today is different from the past. There are only two or three households left in the village. No one comes out to clean up the zombies. The men dare not go far.

As soon as he landed, he leaned against the wall and looked around to make sure there were no zombies before slowly groping to the other side. A small black figure in the empty room quickly jumped out of the corner, leaping up with a strong jumping force, Throwing on the middle-aged man's back, the man couldn't react in time, his neck hurt sharply, "Ah!"

Grabbing it with his hand, he ruthlessly pulled down the zombie dog and fell to the ground. The zombie dog struggled to get up, but his head was cut off with a knife.The middle-aged man looked at the hatchet covered in black blood in his hand, his body twitched in pain, the corners of his mouth trembled, tears rolled down, and finally turned into despair.

"Bang." There was a loud knock on the door, and the woman in the house who had just coaxed the child was startled. She suddenly realized that her man had been away for a long time today.

Bang, another sound.

"Is the head of the house back? Go and have a look." The old lady in the east room also heard it and asked.

"Hey." The woman agreed, approaching the door with light hands and feet, before opening her mouth to ask, the zombie outside became excited as if smelling the breath of a living person, and knocked the door hinge to make a fragile creaking sound, "Ho Ho! "

The woman was so shocked that she quickly covered her mouth, turned around and ran away.

Zombies, zombies!The zombies arrived at the door and they were found.The woman went back to the house with tears streaming down her face and hugged the child. The child didn't know why, so he wiped away the tears with his little hand and asked innocently, "Mom, why are you crying?"

The woman's eyes were blurred with tears, she looked at her only child, and felt extremely remorseful in her heart, regretted why she didn't leave early, hated her man for refusing to leave, and hated herself for waiting for him again and again, it was useless to say anything now: "My poor child... "

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mn joint defense base, research and development area——

"Zombies are gradually pouring out of the city, and the pressure on our defense is increasing. The transformation of energy weapons that can use supernatural powers is imminent!" The speaker was a white coat with thinning hair. In the meantime, his eyes were black and his face was full of exhaustion, but he still couldn't hide the oppressive aura around him.

All the researchers who were swept by his sight were overwhelmed, lowered their heads, looked at me and I looked at you from the corner of their eyes, and the last young researcher with his badge on stood up, "Dr. Ding, according to the test Judging from the shooting data, the transformation of the energy weapon has been initially successful, but the conversion rate of the ability is too poor, which is different from ordinary energy ammunition and cannot keep up with the needs of the battle. We are currently conducting a point-by-point test on the energy circuit, and we will definitely race against time and do our best to complete the task.”

"I don't need to know the process. What I want is the date. Do you understand the date! When will the energy weapon be put into use?" Dr. Ding, as the head of the military's weapons research, was almost losing his hair in a hurry. These researchers stayed in the research and development area all day long. He went outside and saw thousands of zombies wandering around. He also saw with his own eyes that many soldiers ran out of ammunition in order to cover the retreat. , Kan blunted his saber, exhausted his strength, and was finally submerged by the Kuroshio, leaving no corpses behind.

Such a huge gap in quantity cannot be smoothed out by force alone. Thinking of this, Professor Ding snorted coldly. Those lunatics who study body strengthening agents are simply wishful thinking. , Reaching the sky in one step will only lead to collapse and self-destruction.

What's even more ridiculous is that such an absurd delusion was passed at the high-level meeting of the military department, and the enhancer program was officially put on the research project.This is the transformation of the human body!If it is not done well, it will cause irreversible harm, and even large-scale human death.

The more Professor Ding thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more angry he became, the more he walked back and forth a few times vigorously. His already thin hair was blown up by the wind, and the researcher was as quiet as a quail. Not seeing, not saying anything.

Ability is a new ability endowed by God to human beings after the virus. Fortune and misfortune depend on each other. Like a poison, there must be an antidote. Professor Ding firmly believes that ability is a tool for human beings to regain their living space. He squinted his eyes and held his hands behind his back tightly Hold on, we must start with weapons and accelerate the transformation of energy weapons. Once successful, survivors will not be as helpless in the face of zombies as they are now. As long as they have weapons, human beings can stand firm, open up the situation and even regain lost ground. It's a matter of time.