NOVEL WEB Chapter 272: Who feels inferior? People are great because of their hard work.
Chapter 272: Who has inferior self-esteem? People are great because of their hard work. Why should I feel inferior to myself?
The bamboo pole was directly thrust into the middle of the zombies. He pushed hard from left to right, and then thrust forward. The young man surrounded by the middle was poked out, and then he was surrounded by another group of zombies.
"Do you want to save me or kill me?" the boy shouted angrily.
Gu Zishu ignored him, and spotted the zombie behind him that was trying to catch him, and hit it with a stick. The stick immediately broke in half, and the zombie that sneaked up on him fell to the ground.
He kept moving, and a bamboo pole that was as long as a person appeared in his hand again. He saw it correctly, and the body-building exercises he had practiced for a long time naturally followed Gu Zishu's movements, driving the bamboo pole to wave among the zombies.
The young man was pulled out of the zombie den and was stunned for a moment. Before he could express his thanks, Gu Zishu said, "Last hit."
Gu Zishu only hit the key positions of the zombie based on the acupuncture and joint diagram in the body-building technique, making it lose its mobility without killing it.
She didn't know if the structure of the zombies was a little different from that of humans, so she told the boy and continued to dance vigorously with the bamboo pole.
The bamboo was broken, so he quickly replaced it with a good one. Everyone was busy fighting zombies. Gu Zishu changed it so quickly that almost no one noticed that the bamboo in Gu Zishu's hand was changed.
He didn't know how long he had been swinging the bamboo pole, but Gu Zishu only felt soreness in his arms.
"Host, I remind you that there is still half an hour left for today's exploration and practice." Ji Liang's voice sounded in Gu Zishu's mind.
"That's enough." Gu Zishu muttered.
After overcoming the psychological barrier of the first strike, Gu Zishu took action without any hesitation.
It wasn't until there were no more zombies waving their arms and charging in this direction with their mouths open in front of him that Gu Zishu used the bamboo to support his body.
"Are you okay?" The young man who had been following Gu Zishu looked at Gu Zishu's appearance and ran over quickly.
"It's okay, I'm just a little exhausted." Gu Zishu took a breath, and the strong rancid smell almost overwhelmed him.
"Ugh..." As soon as Gu Zishu finished speaking, his face turned to the ground.
The 14-year-old boy who was walking forward also stopped.
"Is this your first time killing zombies? It's my first time too. I didn't expect you to be so good. Can you teach me when you're okay?" the young man said pleadingly.
"I'm not very powerful, I'm just making random gestures. The really powerful one is Sister Qian." Gu Zishu said slowly, that killing look was really beyond the reach of someone like her who just went into battle temporarily.
It was her first time to use the body-building technique to play with sticks, and she was still a little unskilled in the middle. If it weren't for the body armor she was wearing and the smell of peach juice, Gu Zishu would have estimated that she would have been injured many times during the battle.
"Ji Liang, why doesn't playing with sticks feel out of place in bodybuilding?" Gu Zishu asked doubtfully in his mind.
"The art of body-building itself is a body-building art that is superior to the human body formed by the convergence of various martial arts. You can use a stick very smoothly. It is the same if you use a whip or a sword. It just depends on your own experience in body-building art. Proficiency." Ji Liang gave the answer immediately.
Gu Zishu didn't expect that practicing a physical fitness technique would have so many benefits.
It’s really rewarding.
After asking Ji Liang, Gu Zishu looked at the young man walking next to him, "What did you just say?"
"I said Sister Qian must be better than you, but Sister Qian is busy and she doesn't have time to teach us." The young man said proudly.
"Oh, I'm busy and don't have time to teach you, so why don't you come and ask me for help!" Gu Zishu said firmly.
"Oh, even if you are worse than Sister Qian, don't feel inferior. Us men don't care about this. If you teach me, I will call you brother. I can protect you when I encounter zombies in the future, right?" The young man said in a close tone. said.
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Who feels inferior? Others are great because of their hard work. Why should I feel inferior?
"Am I sending you as my younger brother?" Gu Zishu rolled his eyes.
"Brother, you are my brother. I will prepare food for you later. How about the two of us eating from the same rice bowl." The young man said flatteringly.
"You cook for me, why don't you ask the master chef for the recipe." Gu Zishu wanted to sell himself a rice bowl, but Gu Zishu didn't want to share a rice bowl with others.
"No problem, I'll take care of this matter." The young man immediately took care of it.
The two of them limped and slowly approached the convoy, leaning on bamboo.
Then a low cry was heard.
Although this batch of zombies were defeated, the price they paid was also heavy.
"How many people are there in Diandian?" Zhao Qian's calm voice came, allowing people to accurately find their location in the dark night.
"63 people, 75 dead, and the rest are basically injured." The data was quickly reported.
Everyone present was silent except for those who cried. The casualty rate of more than half made them lose hope.
"Set a fire and see off the brothers and sisters. The rest of us will get in the car and leave." After a moment of silence, Zhao Qian's voice came again.
This is the end of the world. If you don't have time to grieve, you have to continue on the road. Otherwise, the zombies will come again and the chance of escape you have earned will be wasted.
Everyone stopped crying, and a burst of yellow light illuminated the road ahead in the vast wilderness. There was an isolated bridge in front of them, and the car slowly drove over.
Gu Zishu sat silently in the much empty carriage.
Looking at the child crying softly over there, his parents were asking him for toast cake just now, but this time they were no longer there, and the child was held in the arms of a crying woman.
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"Jiliang, I feel very irritable right now." Gu Zishu felt that she should do something, but her main task now was to complete tasks, so that she could quickly solve the end-of-days problem.
But these were the only living people she had met so far, and she really felt powerless.
"If you can, the host can do more of what you want to do, which may alleviate your irritability." There is nothing you can do about it. The host is a human being, not a machine, and it is normal to have emotional ups and downs.
"I want to open an orphanage in the last days. At least I can try to preserve hope for the future." Gu Zishu will always be soft-hearted towards children.
"Yes, you can do these things when you get to base x, and someone will support you." Ji Liang gave the answer.
Gu Zishu didn't know who would support him, but he had to take care of those children in a safe place. Otherwise, gathering these children together would harm them.
Thinking like this, the time for exploration has come. At the moment when everyone was kowtowing and taking a rest, Gu Zishu shook slightly.
Time in the original plane stopped, and Gu Zishu appeared in the rental house.
The equipment he was wearing was quickly thrown into his backpack, and Gu Zishu went into the bathroom and took a shower.
"Dong dong dong..."
There was a knock on the door, and Gu Zishu sneezed and quickly put on his clothes and rushed out.