Chapter 13: Physical fitness increased two hundred times

Yang Hao couldn't let go of the goddess in his heart, and never forgot to ask about it.
If Fang Qingqing lied to him, she would have to suffer.
In the past, he might not have the guts to be taken away from his job. But now it's different. There is revenge for revenge, there is grievance for grievance, just keep a piece of pure land in your heart.
Hearing his voice, Ye Fenghua was so frightened that the potato wedges in his hand fell directly into the bowl, almost unable to hold his chopsticks.
A little sound can make her like a frightened rabbit.
"I know her and rented a house with me outside. The night three days ago, she seemed to go back early. I was walking around the campus with my boyfriend and suddenly the virus broke out..."
She answered quickly and in detail.
It didn't end until major changes occurred.
After Yang Hao heard this, his eating movement stopped instantly, his expression cold:
"Fang Qingqing, the bastard, is lying to me, absolutely can't let her go!"
Knowing that he had been tricked, he was furious.
Ye Fenghua on the other side was taken aback again, and slipped off the sofa, afraid to sit up.
"You are so courageous, how can you survive? Seeing a zombie means that a mouse has seen a cat! Stay alive. After I get my revenge, you have to take me to Cai Jing."
Yang Hao glanced at her coldly, patted the table angrily.
She is still useful and must be alive.
"I, I will work hard! I will definitely take you to Cai Jing."
Ye Fenghua only agreed, struggling to sit on the sofa.
While eating sullenly, tears fell involuntarily.
Ordinarily, Yang Hao is much better than the three boyfriends, at least for food, not forcing her to do anything.
However, the aura is too strong, it is the fear from the bottom of my heart.
Originally a weak female stream, just entering the end of the world, the adaptability is not as strong as that of men, plus having experienced spiritual hardships, being able to live is not bad.
But she knew that if she wanted to continue to live, she had to have her own means if she couldn't rely on men.
Such as strong physical ability, kill zombies by yourself.
She was rescued, the first thought was this.
As for the rest, let's talk about it if we survive.
Yang Hao didn't care about her. After eating and drinking, he decided to test his physical fitness to see the effect of the day.
"You tidy up, I'll exercise!"
He picked up the Seven Star Machete and walked to the middle of the wide office.
The first is push-ups, his limit was twenty before, and he was finished immediately.
Now he has done more than 200 easily and is still continuing.
Ye Fenghua walked back and forth four times, tidying up the dishes, still watching him doing push-ups.
After cleaning up, it has been at least ten minutes, see if he is still doing it.
He sees sweat on his body, his half sleeves are moist, strong muscles are faintly visible, and an explosion full of power is visible.
Ye Fenghua suddenly knew why Yang Hao was so powerful and his emotional strength was so strong.
At least a thousand, right?
It seems that it will end for a while.
She didn't want to face Yang Hao, and went into the bathroom alone, ready to freshen up.
"Huhuhu..."
Yang Hao didn't care about her at all, panting with excitement in his eyes.
"3804, 3805..."
He has done more than three thousand, not one thousand.
At four thousand hours, he stood up suddenly, his face was sweaty, but his eyes were extremely bright.
"Physical fitness has improved two hundred times? Nima, how strong am I?"
Yang Hao muttered to himself, taking off his drenched clothes and camouflage pants, wearing only his underwear.
Seeing the muscles all over his body, he looked stupid.
"No, I remember that I couldn't see my feet. Now they are all muscles? That's great!"
He felt the relaxation of his muscles, and for the first time he felt like a muscular man.
I did another thousand leaps and felt my legs were sore and I couldn't get up when sitting on the ground.
"This is only the first day. What will happen in the future? I am proficient in fighting swordsmanship. Those three dogs seem to belong to the martial arts club. I will kill them all the way. I will definitely use both hands!"
Yang Hao, lying on the ground, slowly soothed his body and decided to strengthen his combat effectiveness.
Don't get revenge or get slapped, it would be miserable.
When he just got up, the phone in his backpack suddenly rang.
His expression changed drastically and he rushed over.
On the first day of the end of the world, he called his parents, but he couldn't get through.
Hopefully, when he was thrown out, he brought his only item, a mobile phone.
Now it rang, no matter who it was, it made him extremely excited.
Turning to find out, the two words "Mother" above made him cry instantly.
Perhaps only parents will continue to try to make calls to connect with their sons.
Yang Hao wiped a tear with his left hand and pressed the connection button with his right hand.
"Son, is that you?"
A faint, familiar voice came from inside, accompanied by a zila zila electromagnetic sound.
"Mom, it's me, are you in your hometown? Are there any injuries or zombies?"
Yang Hao's voice seemed low, but he kept asking questions.
What he didn't expect was that his parents' voice seemed very brisk:
"Son, we are fine. The second uncle and you are hiding at home, eating and drinking! Don't worry about us, find a way to live safely. Listening to the radio, the army has begun to help clean up the zombies!"
Not only is it alive and moist, but even information is more accessible than him and stronger than anything else.
"Okay, Mom, you can be safe, I..."
"Zizzi..."
When I said this, a harsh sound came from my ears, and when I looked at the call, it was directly cut off.
There is no signal above.
There are a few news. Now that there is no internet, I can't see what it is. I guess it will be a mystery for a lifetime.
There is a problem with the network, the signal disappears, and it is estimated that the electricity stored in the city is almost exhausted.
Suddenly it was certain that in the end times, all modern equipment based on electricity would become furnishings.
Yang Hao glanced at Cai Jing's WeChat profile picture, still so beautiful, standing deep in his heart.
I took the charger and plugged it in. I don't know how long it will last.
Wiping a sweat, putting away the thoughts of the goddess, muttering:
"At least I know that my parents are safe, and I must go back and guard them!"
I just thought that it would take twelve hours to travel by train from Jiangzhou to Zhanzhou in the northeast.
There must be no moving cars now, driving for at least three days, there are still no zombies, and all the way is smooth.
Now that there are zombies on the ground, the road must be blocked, it is estimated that there will be some days.
At least a strong team must be formed to cope with the problems on the road.
He alone encountered a large number of zombies, only death!
What's more, I want to bring a goddess. The difficulties can be imagined.
After taking a break and having a vague idea about the future, get up and practice fighting swordsmanship.
Suddenly, the entire office was filled with Yang Hao's figure, all of them stunned.
Simple, sharp, and exist for killing.
He continued to practice until his wrist muscles became sore and he couldn't hold the seven-star machete before stopping.
After resting for ten minutes, he picked up the half-moon axe and practiced three styles of axe.
Regardless of there are only three types, splitting and turning, all directions, all angles, you need to be familiar with the fundamentals of force, in case of emergency.
"call!"
An axe flew over and saw the mural on the wall, and an opening appeared instantly.