Chapter 16 of 21
Chapter 13 - 200 Times Stronger
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Yang Hao could not stop worrying about the goddess in his heart. He did not forget to ask about her even when eating.
If Fang Qing Qing lied to him, he would make her suffer.
In the past, he might not have the guts, afraid that he would lose his job, but now, everything was different. If he had a grudge, he would take revenge. If he had any complaints, he would pay back the score. Holding onto one piece of pure land in his heart was enough.
Hearing his voice, Ye Feng Hua was startled to the point that the potato she was holding directly fell into her bowl. She almost dropped her chopsticks.
Just a small voice was enough to make her jump like a rabbit.
“I am familiar with her. She rents an apartment with me outside. The night three days ago, I think she returned early. I strolled the campus that night with my boyfriend when the virus suddenly broke out……”
Her answer was fast and detailed.
She only stopped when the big change happened.
Hearing this, yang Hao suddenly stopped eating as his expression chilled, “That bitch Fang Qing Qing. She actually lied to me. I will definitely not forgive her!”
Knowing that he had been played with, he could not restrain his anger.
Ye Fang Hua on the side was once again startled. She rolled down the sofa and did not dare sit back up.
“You are too timid. How do you plan to continue living? When you encounter a zombie, you would be like a mouse that had seen a cat! Live well for now. Once I finish my revenge, you will bring me to find Cai Jing.”
Yang Hao coldly looked at her and slammed the table in anger.
She was still useful, so she must live.
“I, I will try my best! I will definitely bring you to find Cai Jing.”
Ye Feng Hua answered like a yes-man. She struggled to sit on the sofa.
She took big bites of food, but her tears did not stop rolling down.
Normally, having been together with Yang Hao was better. He was stronger than the other three men. He even let her have meals and did not force her to do anything.
However, the air around him was too heavy, causing a deep fear to come out from her heart.
She was originally a weak-natured woman. When the apocalypse happened, her adaptability was not a strong as the men. However, being able to live until now after experiencing mental torment was not bad.
She understood that to continue living, it was bad to just rely on the men. She should also have her own methods.
If she had strong physical capabilities, she could kill zombies herself.
This was her first thought after being saved.
As for other matters, those would be put off until she was able to continue living.
Yang Hao ignored her. After eating his fill, he decided to test out his physical capabilities. He wanted to see the results of his cheat.
“You should tidy up. I will be training!”
He took the seven-star machete and walked to the center of the wide office.
The first thing he did was push-ups. In the past, his limit was only 20, and that was all he could do.
Now, he could easily do 200 and more than that.
Ye Feng Hua moved four times back and forth to put away the dishes. At the same time, she could see him do push-ups.
It took at least 10 minutes for her to finish, but she still saw him continue to do push-ups.
His entire body was covered in sweat. His half-sleeve clothes exposed his well-built muscles that seemed to be filled with explosive power.
Ye Feng Hua suddenly understood why Yang Hao could be so strong, why she could feel so much power come from him.
Could it be at least 1000 times?
From the looks of it, it would not end for a long while.
She did not want to face Yang Hao and went to freshen up in the washroom alone.
“Huff, huff, huff……”
Yang Hao did not even pay attention to her. He kept panting with excitement in his eyes.
“3804, 3805, 3806……”
He had already done more than 3000 repetitions, not just 1000.
When he reached 4000, he suddenly stood up. His face was drenched in sweat, but his eyes were shining.
“My body’s quality is now 200 times? My god, how strong am I?”
Yang Hao mumbled to himself. He removed his drenched clothes and camouflage pants. He was now only in his underwear.
He looked at his energetic muscles to the point that he looked stupid.
“This is a lie right. I remembered that I could not see my feet at all. Now, my fat had all turned into muscles. This is the best!”
He felt his muscles tensed and relaxed. This was the first time he felt like a muscle man.
After that, he did 1000 frog jumps. When he finished his legs felt numb to the point that he could not stand up.
“This is just the first day. I wonder how the future would be. I should continue training in combat knife techniques. Those three bastards should be martial artists, but it would definitely not take more than two moves to take them down!”
Yang Hao, who was lying on the floor, slowly eased out the tension in his body. He had decided to increase his fighting power.
Having unresolved vengeance would be too miserable.
When he was finally able to get up, the phone in his backpack suddenly rang.
His expression immediately changed, and he quickly rushed to it.
On the first day of the apocalypse, he called his parents, but the call would not connect.
This was the hope he carried when he was expelled out from the dormitory. This was the only object he brought out, a phone.
Now that it had rung, he would be incredibly happy no matter who it was.
When he picked it up, he saw the word mom and instantly teared up.
Perhaps only parents would continuously make phone calls to contact their children.
Yang Hao wiped the tears with his left hand. His right hand pressed the answer button.
“Son, is this you?”
A weak yet familiar voice came from the phone. It accompanied static electromagnetic noises.
“Mom, it’s me. Are you at home? Are you wounded? Are there zombies?”
Yang Hao’s voice appeared gloomy, but his questions came with unbroken succession.
What he never imagined was that his parent’s voice was quite at ease.
“Son, we are very well. We are hiding with your second grandfather and the others. There are food and water! Don’t worry about us. Find a way to safely live on. From the radio, we heard that the army had begun to clean up the zombies!”
They were not only able to live comfortably, but they were also able to obtain more information than him. They were better off.
“Okay, mom. It’s all good if you’re safe. I……”
“Tssssss, sssss, zzzzz……”
Before he could finish speaking an ear-piercing noise could be heard. When he looked at the call, it was already cut off.
There was no more signal bar on his phone.
This gave him a bit of information. There was no more internet, making it impossible to see anything. This might be a permanent loss.
Having problems with the internet and losing signal meant that the city’s stored electrical energy was about to be depleted.
This was the last nail in the coffin. This was a real apocalypse. All modern equipment was now just decorations.
Yang Hao looked at Cai Jing’s image. She was still that beautiful and stood at the depths of his heart.
He took out the charger and plugged it into the socket, not knowing how long it would last.
After wiping his sweat, he put away his thoughts for his goddess and mumbled, “At least my family is safe. I must go back and protect them!”
However, going from Jiang zhou to the northeastern part of Zhanzhou would take 12 hours by train.
Now, there was no train. Driving a car there would take at least three days. Moreover, this was the case if there were no zombies or traffic.
Now, there were zombies everywhere. The roads would definitely be clogged up. It would probably take days to go there.
It would need to take at least a strong organized motorcade to be able to cope with road problems.
With just him alone, he would be bitten to death once he encounters a large horde of zombies.
Moreover, he wanted to bring his goddess. The difficulty was easy to imagine.
After taking a short break, he began to practice combat knife techniques.
In a split second, Yang Hao’s figure and blade light filled the entire office.
It was a simple yet powerful technique used for killing people.
He trained until his muscles and wrists were numb until he could not hold onto the seven-star machete anymore. Only then did he stop.
After taking a 10-minute break, he took out the half-moon axe and trained in broad axe three styles.
It might only contain the three styles of chop, turn, and raise, but every stance and every angle needed a fundamental mastery!
Whoosh!
With just one swing, a hole appeared on the mural on the wall.
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