Although it was already afternoon, the hot weather still made Tong Hua a little bored. The training camp was a wide wasteland, which looked newly built. Many piles of weeds were shoveled around by forklifts, leaving a wide open space. Hundreds of people were standing neatly in the middle in training uniforms. In front of hundreds, there was a strong man like an iron tower, naked, looking at the team of recruits composed of young male survivors. This strong man was Huo Ling!

a long time--

Many people in the crowd were loose and their postures were no longer standard, but under Huo Ling's serious gaze, no one dared to move.

"Look at your weak look, how you join the army! How do you fight with zombies? You just said you wanted to fight with guns, but now!"

"Even if you stand, you won't be able to fight!"

"You guys! Have you picked up the gun?"

Huo Ling is no longer the stupid two-meter man. Here, Huo Ling is the instructor!

As if he had found the feeling of being a soldier, Huo Ling's eyes were like a torch, and his serious eyes flashed across everyone's eyes. His body stood straight, his angular muscles covered his whole body, and scars were lined up on his skin.

Crazy!

Domineering!

As if infected by Huo Ling's momentum, everyone tried hard to maintain a standard military posture, and even their eyes were not moved.

"I didn't see that Uncle Huo is quite imposing and deserves to be a soldier." Lang Keke said, with a smile on his face.

"Everyone has it! Push-ups, start!"

Seeing Lang Keke and his group arrive, Huo Ling arranged for the recruits to train and came to Tong Hua and others himself.

"You are back! It seems that the mission has been completed, congratulations." Huo Ling congratulated.

Lang Keke plucked his hair and said, "That's right, I'm going to do it. I'm just trying to save someone. Let me tell you, this time, I've killed thousands of zombies!"

When Huo Ling heard this, he was surprised and said, "So powerful! He killed so many of them by one person."

"Of course, there are also Tong Hua and Shangguan Zike to help." Lang Keke said, looking at Tong Hua and Shangguan Zike behind him.

Tong Hua said: "I just arrived in Junyang District in the morning, why did I become an instructor in the afternoon?"

"Oh, manpower is the most tense now, and there are not many people who are good at useful skills. However, the training camp just happened to gather a group of combat-capable survivors to be trained to become soldiers. As soon as I heard about it, I immediately came to be an instructor." Huo Ling explained.

Although he has been discharged from the army for a long time, Huo Ling is still more than enough to train a group of newcomers. After the leader's approval, Huo Ling immediately ran to the training camp.

"By the way, how is that soldier?" Tong Hua asked, referring to Wu Xiao he met.

Huo Ling immediately said: "I'm still in a coma, but there's no big deal, I'm in the house there."

When everyone heard that Wu Xiao was fine, they felt relieved.

The recruits not far away were still sweating profusely doing push-ups, among which Ye Han was also working hard meticulously.

However, the physical fitness of these recruits does not seem to be very good.

At first glance, it was loose and loose. Most of them couldn't even do twenty push-ups. Some were just making up for the numbers. They seemed to be doing push-ups, but in fact, they were practicing waist...

Tong Hua looked at it, a hint of disappointment appeared in his eyes. How could such a team quickly meet the standards of performing tasks and fighting zombies? After all, in Tong Hua's eyes, the growth rate of zombies is much faster than the group of people in front of him.

One is evolution, the other is training...

Huo Ling also saw it, his eyes full of disappointment, "Hey, most of them are students who have just graduated, lacking exercise. After being rescued by the search and rescue team, although they joined the training without hesitation, their physical fitness is really not very good. It is difficult to meet the standards that can be fought in a short period of time."

Tong Hua said lightly: "Because your training method is wrong."

Lang Keke said, "Why is it wrong? It's great."

Tong Hua shook his head as he looked at the recruit who was not even doing push-ups.

"It's the end of the world, and time doesn't wait for people. Many things can be replaced. I suggest you remove all the training methods, leaving only running and fighting."

"Running? Fighting?" Everyone was puzzled. Is it unnecessary to have basic physical training?

In the end of the world, when facing zombies, you can either fight or run, or you will die. This is Tong Hua's way of survival in the end of the world.

"Those physical trainings are replaced by running, and the training of military postures that are used to hone their will will be replaced by actual combat, and two people fight in groups." Tong Hua suggested.

Fighting is the best training!

...

"...Okay, try it first, Tong Hua, you are good at it, you are all killing one-hit, which is very suitable for dealing with zombies. Although they will always touch guns in the future, something unexpected happens. Melee combat is also very important. Can you teach them?"

Huo Ling said.

Tong Hua hesitated for a moment and agreed.

So Tong Hua walked to the front of the recruits, put down his backpack, pretended to take things out from it, but under Huo Ling's unexpected gaze, he took out a...uh...a loudspeaker.

"…Why is Tong Hua still carrying a trumpet? What is his backpack carrying?"

Now, among the few people, Huo Ling and Xiao Ming'er, and Ye Han and the other two don't know about Tong Hua.

Lang Keke smiled mysteriously and stared at Shangguan Zike. Jiao Qing lowered his head and Xiao Jing rubbed the corner of her clothes...

This matter is of course Tong Hua’s “special ability” to store materials.

The only one who really knows the Sumeru ring is Tong Hua himself and Jiao Qing.

Everyone said nothing... Huo Ling with a puzzled look on his face.

I saw Tong Hua pressing on the horn a few times.

"Recycle old mobile phones, replace kitchen knives, scissors, stainless steel basins..."

...

All the recruits looked in the direction of this sudden sound.

Ye Han raised his head and saw that the person in front of him turned out to be Tong Hua, and he felt a little surprised.

"It's Tong Hua! He and Lang Keke have returned from completing the mission! It's so great! But what is he going to do? What's the matter with recycling old mobile phones?"

"Everyone, get up, I want to ask you a question!" Finally, Tong Hua calmly turned the speaker to the amplifier mode.

"Hmm? Who is he? What are you doing!"

"It's not a new instructor."

"How is it possible? He looks not as big as me, and is so thin."

Although the recruits were puzzled, with such a chance to rest, everyone stopped training and focused their attention on Tong Hua.

"Who are you?"

The loudspeaker conveyed Tong Hua's calm tone to everyone's ears.

When everyone heard this, they were confused. What's the problem? I am me.

"A week ago, some were students, some were unemployed vagrants who were still looking for jobs after graduation, and some were mediocre employees. Your identities were different."

"But now, tell me why you came to Junyang District!" Tong Hua suddenly raised his voice.

Everyone was silent. What else could it be because of it, of course it was because of safety...

"You are lucky and were rescued to Junyang District. Now you don't have to face zombies, and you can eat and drink here."

"but……"

"Where are your relatives!"

Tong Hua shouted.

There was another silence, some people were stunned, and some people burst into tears.

"It turns into a zombie, or it's eaten by a zombie."

Tong Hua's tone was still so dull.

"I know what you think. Without saying a word, you are very weak and can only be saved, but not saved."

"Someone must have witnessed something that he never wanted to see in his whole life..."

"What does it feel..."

Almost all the survivors who participated in the training cried. When they lost their loved ones, they were so incompetent...

In order to save himself, my mother was bitten to death by a zombie and blood was left all over the ground...

The relatives turned into zombies and rushed towards him with their teeth and claws...

"Now, do you want to take revenge?"

It’s hatred, Tong Hua wants to use ruthlessness to arouse their potential.

"Revenge on those zombies!"

"Revenge on the incompetent self!"

"Revenge on this world!"

Tong Hua said, but his plain language shocked.

"think!"

"I want to fight zombies!"

"I want to take revenge!"
To be continued...