Chapter Twelve Entrustment

  After escaping from the explosion site back home, Wu Xiaotian still has lingering fear.

  But looking at the supplies that have already filled up the stairwell, it feels like everything is worth it.

  First, don't worry about the supplies, throw all the zombie corpses in the house out of the windows of each suite. Seeing that the glass is intact and undamaged, I can finally put my mind at ease. Turning on the light switch, looking at the bright bulb, my last worry disappears.

  Wu Xiaotian is worried, because the blast's impact will reach here. If it does, this winter will be spent in the cold wind. What he worries about most is that the power facilities will be destroyed. If there is a power outage, how can young people live their lives?

  Move the goods into the four suites on the fourth floor.

  Looking at the food in the suite, slowly putting it away while counting it.

  Rice: 17 bags, 30 kg per bag, total 510 kg. Small bottles of mineral water 20 pieces, large bottles of mineral water 12 pieces. Various drinks total 30 pieces. All kinds of biscuits, snacks, eight-treasure porridge and so on, full of 10 big boxes. Bagged instant noodles and bucketed food total 32 boxes. Various canned goods total 11 boxes.

  What caught Wu Xiaotian's attention was 21 boxes of high-calorie and high-nutrition food, as well as 51 packs of various cigarettes and four bottles of liquor.

  But Wu Xiaotian was disappointed to find that some daily necessities were missing, such as shower gel and shampoo.

  When Wu Xiaotian held a few Durex in his hand, he exploded. What do you call a man to use alone by himself? Even if you can't bear to masturbate, you don't need to use this thing.

  Throw some unused things directly out of the window, these things take up space and are annoying to look at.

  "This damned apocalypse"

  Looking at the spoiled meat and rotten vegetables in his hands, he couldn't help but curse loudly. He threw them all out of the window.

  When the last batch of supplies was moved up, Wu Xiaotian smiled happily again. Inside, there were all vacuum-packed meat products.

  When all the things were moved up, the suite had become a small warehouse, which made Wu Xiaotian very happy. Because even at the rate at which Wu Xiaotian was currently consuming supplies, he could maintain himself for more than three months.

  Now it's no longer a overnight wealth like before, every day eating things have to be calculated.

  "I really want to eat a mouthful and spit out a mouthful." Wu Xiaotian hehe closed the door of the suite.

  At this moment, the house shook violently.

  "Earthquake?" Wu Xiaotian hastily ran to the top of the house.

  There was no earthquake but several giant zombies ran past Wu Xiaotian's house.

  Wu Xiaotian would be awakened by this zombie even in his dreams and immediately observe it with a monocular telescope.

  All that can be seen is that these few zombies have a huge body, with muscles on their upper body more robust than those of the strongmen, and thick arms, with fists as big as human heads. The bald head has no hair at all, and the muscles on the lower body are not as exaggerated as those on the upper body, making it look top-heavy.

  However, this does not affect the moving speed.

  This is no longer a tank in the game, because the tank is only about 2 meters. And none of these mutant zombies are less than 3 meters tall, just like the green giant in the movie.

  Wu Xiaotian This is what they temporarily call T1-type variant zombie, meaning they are no longer TANKs, but variants of TANK.

  Several ordinary zombies were blocking a T1 route, and the T1 didn't even look at them before charging forward. The ordinary zombies were blown away by the powerful impact.

  "I'm more powerful than a car!" Just as he said that, a car appeared in front of another T1, and with a swing of its sturdy arm, the car was blown away.

  Several T1s gradually disappeared around the corner.

  Put down the monocular telescope and cursed loudly: "Damn it, what kind of monster is this."

  The joyful mood just disappeared, and what's left in my heart is only those few robust T1 figures.

  A low murmur of "One day I'll kill them all" came out of Wu Xiaotian's mouth. Wu Xiaotian was now full of confidence in himself, if he hadn't gone out and seen these few zombies, then Wu Xiaotian would have been hiding at home until the few T1s left this area.

  But now Wu Xiaotian has regained his confidence, and he will be fearless. "They have evolved, and I have also evolved. I'd like to see who is more powerful after the two paths of all things have been taken." There is no fear, only a strong desire for battle.

  Now Wu Xiaotian certainly won't rush out and fight a huge battle with T1 for several hundred rounds.

  What he needs is crazy training, if he goes out now there's only one dead end, and it's not confidence but arrogance.

  I used to practice knife techniques over 2,000 times, now it's increased to over 4,000 times, still not proficient, then I won't sleep. The previous 10km slow run is now changed to a 1km sprint, isn't that enough? Is 10km enough? Footwork used to be practiced with double knives, now I'm practicing with weights tied under my feet. Each physical training has increased by over 2,000 times.

  "I don't believe it, I won't be able to defeat these mutant zombies later." He fiercely spat out the cigarette butt on the ground. Then went into the tool room to do weightlifting.

  Wu Xiaotian no longer cares about anything else and has started extreme training.

  Everything I've done is just for the sake of living to see my parents again.

  Everyone has a spiritual haven, some people put their spiritual haven in their career, and their career will be booming. Some people put their spiritual haven in their family, and their family will become happy through their efforts. Some people put their spiritual haven in their loved ones, and they will gain perfect love. Some people put their spiritual haven in their relatives, and their relatives are everything to them.

  Obviously, Wu Xiaotian has placed his spiritual reliance on his relatives, as long as he knows that they are still alive. So before seeing his relatives, he will not fall down.

  But if someone hurts a person's soulmate, that person will go crazy and take revenge without regard. A person without a soulmate is pitiful because he is like losing his soul. Before finding another mate, he lives a life of a walking corpse.

  Wu Xiaotian was about to lift his foot when a sour and painful feeling came, but he still struggled forward. Today's goal has not been reached, how can we give up because of physical pain? Even if it's crawling, the training goal must be completed. I've forgotten how many times I've sprained my ankle, but this is the basic way to save lives. How can we give up training because of injury? Both hands have lost their sense, this is the foundation for killing enemies, and it will never be abandoned. Giving up means giving up life.

  Extreme training brought Wu Xiaotian's body to the brink of collapse, but every time his body was about to collapse, a surge of heat would flow through his entire body, allowing him to get back up and continue training.

  Everything is just for the purest and cleanest land in heart.