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Huo Yishen came out to take over the task of the instructor from Doudou and saw that 1803 was still sweating profusely while exercising. 

It’s really not easy to survive, especially being the target on the 18th floor where you have become a thorn in the eyes of others. In order to preserve their supplies, even the dog were enhancing its combat power, let alone humans. 

At this moment, he was somewhat moved, “Do you guys want to learn crossbow shooting?” 

All members of 1803 were shocked. Was 1801 speaking to them? 

Crossbow shooting? 

He wants to teach them crossbow shooting? Really! 

Wow, how exciting is that? Their heart is about to jump out! 

Zhang Chao reacted quickly, “Yes, yes, yes!” 

In fact, when they saw Huo Yishen teaching Jiang Ning the detection and penetration techniques, and their daily professional sparring, they were envious to the point of drooling. 

Huo Yishen was a former special police officer and was professional in both attack and self defense. Getting a few tips from him was better than blindly exercising for a month. 

Just by looking at Jiang Ning, they could tell. When they were young, he and Lu Yu can teamed up to fight against her. Although they lost miserably, they could still hold their own for a few moves. 

But now, she could knock the two of them down with just one punch. 

And there’s Coke, the stray dog with rich combat experience, who was now undergoing high standard police dog training. It’s beyond words to describe. 

Yes, they were a bit weak, but they still had dignity. How come they can’t even beat the dogs now. 

They felt ashamed! 

They had been itching to beg Huo Yishen to take them as disciples for a long time, but they never had the courage to ask. 

There was no other reason. Its his overwhelming presence and that kind of superiority. 

Although they went out in groups to look for supplies, his personality was cold and distant. He never wasted a word and had the “Don’t disturb if not familiar” written on his forehead! 

People were different. Huo Yishen’s treatment of Jiang Ning was special, but it didn’t mean he would treat 1803 the same way. So even if they hoped for it in their hearts, no one dared to speak up, not even to Jiang Ning. 

But now, he actually spoke up. 

Zhang Chao wanted to cry. Was this considered as hugging his thigh? 

Lu Yu also wanted to cry. He was always beaten up by her wife. He wanted to learn some powerful self-defense moves so he could show off in front of her wife! 

And surprisingly, even Zheng Weili was tempted. 

In terms of Sanda, she was confident she could KO Huo Yishen, but what about other aspects? 

Now, in the apocalypse, the world had forced survivors to become devils. What’s good about her strong punch? 

Could it beat other people’s crossbows? 

Could it beat other people’s guns? 

Moreover, she still had the ultimate dream of challenging Huo Yishen one day. 

1803 unanimously agreed, and Huo Yishen nodded, “Tomorrow.” 

That night, the two big men were so excited they couldn’t sleep and they are secretly hiding under the covers to drink beer. 

“Chao, what do you think of Huo Yishen sudden changed in his attitude?” 

“Yu, the 18th floor is just a piece of fat cow now. No matter how powerful he is, he doesn’t have three heads and six arms, especially since he has a sister to protect. Only when everyone on the 18th floor becomes stronger will he be the most relaxed.” 

“Chao, we have to work hard.” 

“Yu, let’s follow Ning’s example.” 

The two brothers were chatting and drinking, but they accidentally got carried away and fell asleep. 

“Ah!!!” 

A piercing scream came from downstairs. 

Zhang Chao was awakened by the noise, cursed irritably, “Damn, someone died again!” 

Lu Yu, groggily getting up, muttered, “People die every day, it’s so annoying.” 

“Where are you going?” 

“To find my wife.” 

Zhang Chao, feeling a pang in his heart, “…” 

Yes, maybe he didn’t deserve to have a wife! 

Next door, Jiang Ning was also awakened by the noise, but hearing that it came from several floors below, she rolled over and went back to sleep. 

Coke listened at the door, making sure there were no two legged beasts trying to break in, then went back inside to look at the poop scooper sleeping on the bed, and happily curled up in her own nest. 

Early in the morning, there was a banging sound from the 17th floor. The dog occasionally listened for any movement at the door, feeling a bit restless, with an urge to fight. 

Jiang Ning opened the door and saw Zhang Chao and Lu Yu practicing crossbow shooting in the corridor. 

Well, Huo Yishen’s teaching was not the problem; it was their natural talent that was the issue. 

Zheng Weili did have talent, but she had a volatile temper. “What’s wrong with you two? How many times have I taught you? You still can’t hit the target, even Coke can aim better than you.” 

Jiang Ning almost burst out laughing. 

There was nothing they could do. Everyone had their specialties. Zheng Weili was naturally athletic, whether it was physicality, movement, speed, or agility, she was stronger than the average person, and she could apply those skills well. 

But for them, one was frail and the other was weak. Their athletic talent was even worse than average. The fact that they could persist until today was already commendable. 

Huo Yishen was aloof, and Zheng Weili was impatient. The situation for these two was indeed difficult. 

“Let me try.” 

Actually, she had wanted to teach 1803 for a while, but since Huo Yishen taught her, she couldn’t do it without his consent. 

Teaming up was one thing, but who would open up their hearts to each other? Besides, Huo Yishen was not less guarded than her. It was only because he had a sister and they exchanged teaching methods that they got closer. 

In the apocalypse, survival geniuses were few and far in between. There were more ordinary people like Zhang Chao and Lu Yu. The fact that they could persevere was already quite remarkable. 

On the 18th floor, with the team and the dog by their side, Jiang Ning’s mindset was no longer as anxious and panicked as when she was first reborn. 

But for Zheng Weili and the others, it was different. Their unease and fear were growing and it naturally leads to impatience and irritability. 

Jiang Ning stepped forward, patiently teaching them over and over again, breaking down each movement. 

A strict teacher doesn’t necessarily produce top students, but Teacher Jiang had many years of training experience and had quite a way with her students. 

Letting go of impatience and rebuilding confidence. 

Zhang Chao and Lu Yu focused, and as the training progressed, their movements became more proficient, and their accuracy improved. 

Zheng Weili thanked Jiang Ning, “I’ve been losing a lot of hair lately, and my temper has been getting worse. Every time I lose my temper, I feel guilty afterward, but I can’t seem to control myself.” 

“I’ll ask Zhang Chao later if there’s any medication for anxiety disorder.” 

Jiang Ning advised her, “I remember we collected some. Just try to pay more attention to your emotions.” 

Zheng Weili was surprised, “Are you saying I have anxiety disorder?” 

“It’s not just you; many people have this illness,” Jiang Ning nodded. “I had it at first too, but Coke cured me.” 

“No wonder, I’ve been feeling strange lately, even my menstrual cycle isn’t normal.” 

Zheng Weili sighed. Although she used to get angry quickly, her mindset was very optimistic. It’s not like now, where negative energy was everywhere. 

As they were chatting, there was a knock on the door downstairs. 

They were all familiar faces, including Grandma Zhong’s family, the family that came last time to treat the child’s stomachache, and the former residents of 1703. 

After hearing Jiang Ning’s words, Grandma Zhong was originally hesitating about whether to move, but the bloodbath next door last night scared her. 

When they woke up in the morning, the family promptly moved out. 

Yu Qingqing was a polite and graceful young girl, but unfortunately, her misjudgment led to a tragedy and that cost her own life. 

The most terrifying thing is when weak and honest people go crazy. Trading their bodies for food without enjoying life, in her frenzy, she put sleeping pills in the water and killed two people with a kitchen knife. 

In the end, she was also killed by the chaos, and her body was thrown out of the window. 

The room was filled with blood, and the man holding the kitchen knife looked crazy, with a sinister and terrifying look in his eyes. 

Most likely, he had gone mad too. 

Grandma Zhong remembered him; he was the boy who lived on the 8th floor, sunny, handsome, and always smiling, but unfortunately, he relied on women for a living. 

Now, one had gone missing, and the other was killed by his own hands. Who knew whose meal he would eat in the future?