With the addition of Bai Jie and others, the number of people in the entire base has exceeded one hundred people.
This winter is long.
And it's cold.
In the vast expanse of snow-white sky and earth, when people stand outdoors, they always feel so insignificant.
Duty room.
Li Yu and Sanshu are on duty.
In fact, for Li Yu, he had always known that his third uncle had been a soldier before and had been a soldier for many years. In his impression, his third uncle had always been a man of few words.
That time when he went to the government building in the next town, when he took action against Slant Liu Hai and the others, and when they went out together several times before, they all showed strength that amazed him.
However, he has never delved into it. No matter what the third uncle has experienced in the past, the third uncle is still his third uncle.
Indoor, warm.
But a little dry.
The third uncle took out a persimmon from his pocket and gnawed on it.
Li Yu looked at his third uncle and suddenly said: "Third uncle, let's practice later. Please give me some guidance."
The third uncle swallowed the persimmon meat in his mouth in one gulp and said calmly: "Although I don't know how you practice, your marksmanship is good, and your close combat ability is actually very efficient, simple, rough, and fatal with one hit."
"That's okay. When our shift is over, we'll find a place to practice."
Li Yu looked expectant, and he was also curious about how strong the third uncle was.
........
The next day, villa gym.
An open space was cleared, and the third uncle and Li Yu stood on one side.
The two of them didn't take anything. The third uncle relaxed his whole body and put his fists slightly on his chest.
Li Yu, dressed in loose home clothes, smiled and said to his third uncle, "Uncle, then I'm coming over."
"Come on." The third uncle still looked like an old farmer.
Li Yu's eyes instantly became stern, he rushed forward and swept over with a knee.
The third uncle retreated slightly, blocked with his right hand, and then slashed directly towards Li Yu's neck with his hand knife.
Li Yu tilted his body, and a monkey stole the peach behind him.
The third uncle shuddered slightly, rolled back, ran a few steps quickly, then took off his shirt and threw it on Li Yu's head.
Li Yu is a little sluggish, this is okay.
He threw the clothes away with his hands, but the moment he threw them away, the third uncle swept his legs and swept Li Yu to the ground.
Snapped!
The moment Li Yu fell to the ground, he held back the pain and directly pulled his third uncle's right leg with his right hand, pulling it down hard.
Snapped!
The third uncle also fell to the ground.
Both of them were a little speechless.
Li Yu, who was sitting on the ground, stopped and said, "Uncle San, this doesn't fit in with your image in my heart. This is too..."
The third uncle had no expression on his face and said in a nonchalant manner: "You are the same, aren't you?"
Li Yu said as if he was constipated: "But, but you are..."
The third uncle shook his head and asked: "Do you think moves are important? The fighting skills I learned only have one rule, kill people. It doesn't matter what the means.
Besides, if you can use a gun, why don't you use it? If you can use a knife, why don't you use it? I can see that there is no comparison between the two of us. We are both murderers. It doesn't make much sense to fight in close combat like this.
You don’t dare to kill me, and neither do I.”
Li Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "Then you just wanted to chop my neck with your hand."
"Then you still kick my balls."
"......"
The two of them couldn't compete at all. They both wanted to kill the enemy as quickly as possible. In their minds, the so-called fighting techniques were of little significance.
Because under different environments and situations, different methods need to be used. In short, use all methods to kill the enemy.
This makes the two of them close to each other, and the roots of the competition are at stake.
I couldn't let go and do it.
The two stood up. They had given up. In just a few minutes, they knew one thing clearly. They were the same kind of people.
There's no way to compare.
But Li Yu still asked his third uncle for advice: "Third uncle, besides throwing clothes, are there any more insidious tricks you can teach me?"
"What is an insidious trick?"
"Ah, yes, yes, that's the little trick."
"Well, in addition to the normal operations of teasing, eye penetration, football kicking, and attacking the back of the head and spine, there is one trick that I have used with the best results, and that is..."
"Holy shit, this is awesome."
In the gym, there was occasionally a burst of sinister smiles, and there was only that sigh of relief.
........
The wind and snow outside never stopped.
Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting.
Under this blizzard, they were hundreds of kilometers away from Li Yu and the others.
Safe city.
There was no one on duty at the door, and it was locked.
The big lock on the door is also frozen.
The snow on the ground is already almost one meter high.
In the houses outside the safe city, there was silence.
Some houses are located low and built not high, and half of the house is covered in ice and snow.
The entire land was completely white.
There was no trace of any living thing on the ground.
Boom!
A figure jumped from a house across from the safe city.
The height of this house is pretty good. It is the tallest house near Ping An City. This place used to be a small hotel.
8 floors, 24 meters in height.
After the figure fell down, a human-shaped pit was created in the snow on the ground.
"grass."
With a curse, the man said angrily.
He didn't expect that he wouldn't die in this way. The snow where he happened to jump was extremely thick. The snow was more than one meter deep, but he didn't survive the jump.
Even just a slight scratch.
The man struggled for a while from the snow before he stood up.
His body was thin and skinny, and his hair looked like weeds, covered with snowflakes.
If Mr. Wang were here, he would definitely recognize this person as the person who escaped in that yard.
Unexpectedly, this person has not frozen to death yet.
But looking at his overall condition, he was actually close to death.
"This is the end of the world. It doesn't matter if there are zombies. It's so cold. It doesn't matter if it's so cold. I can't find anything to eat. Just let me die. Ah!!!"
The man roared, but there was still no one around, and not even a zombie came out during the roar.
It's really cold this winter.
Snowflakes are flying, and this man is lying in the snow, lying in a large font.
It seems that he has given up everything, but in fact he has nothing to give up, because he has nothing now.
The snow kept falling, slowly falling on his body, from his ankles, to his arms, to his chest.
In this extreme cold, he was so cold that his body became numb. After jumping down, he stood up and lay down again.
He actually felt a little bit of happiness.
After lying down for two minutes, he couldn't stand up, and he didn't want to stand up anymore. He was tired.
He hadn't eaten for several days, and he was so hungry that stars appeared in his eyes and his whole body was weak.
Amidst the falling snowflakes, his body could not feel a trace of coldness, as if it was numb.
There is no feeling in my heart.
It's like being empty, everything is white, the snowflakes are white, the sky is white, everything in front of you is white
White.
When he was dying of consciousness, he felt that he was lying among white clouds, his body became particularly light, and he floated.
When he saw himself on the ground, the snowflakes had already submerged him, leaving only the tip of his hat.