Yang Ke 'er ran away for a while, and Yuan Yi ran up to her, panting heavily. Her face was flushed red, and beads of perspiration were rolling down her face, her entire chest and back drenched.
She looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang, then at Yang Ke-er, and gritted her teeth as she followed.
It seemed like her life abroad was rather healthy, and her body was in good shape, even better than Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Tears welled up in her eyes, but before they could fall, she wiped them away with the back of her hands. 'The apocalypse does not need tears!'
Su Qian muttered to herself, as she mustered her courage and continued running.
It was a miracle for her to be able to persevere till now, but she did not know where the end was.
She felt that the road beneath her feet was the longest she had ever run in her life, so long that she did not know where the end was.
Her body was getting heavier, and her steps were getting shorter and heavier.
Her other self, who was hiding in her heart, tried to persuade her more than once: "Give up, give up. You've already run this far, and you're at your limit. Give up, you'll die if you keep running."
When they reached about 400m, Yuan Yi and Su Qian started to slow down. Yuan Yi was still able to keep up, but Su Qian was slowly falling behind. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not urge or encourage her, and just ran in front. If they could not persevere, they would be eliminated.
It was as though the pitiful screams were ringing in her ears again, and Su Qian could not help but speed up.
Zhang Xiaoqiang carried his Beast Horn Spear and did frog-jumps, jumping up and down time after time, slowly getting into the groove. The few women who were running were all forgotten by him, and every time he ran out of energy, he would think about the dangers and difficulties he had faced, forcing himself to challenge his limits.
Yuan Yi's body condition was better, and he had lived a comfortable life since young. He had never suffered before, and had persevered in training overseas. It was only after he returned that he started to relax, and he was not used to it yet. Once he got used to it, it would be much better.
Su Qian gritted her teeth and ran silently, her mind was blank. She did not care about anything, and did not want to know anything.
He just stared at the road in front of him and slowly ran over, then looked for a new target for himself to surpass again.
When she saw that even Yuan Yi, who was running in front, had overtaken her from behind.
At this moment, Su Qian thought of Yuan Yi. Yuan Yi was prettier than her, had a good family background, was knowledgeable, and had a good temperament. However, because of Zhang Xiaoqiang's dislike, she had almost been sent back to be fed to the monsters. In what way was she better than Yuan Yi?
If I make him angry one day, will I also be sent back?
Chen Yi was a vicious and merciless person, and he would definitely feed her to the monsters. Thinking about those man-eating things, Su Qian shuddered and increased her speed.
It didn't take long before he felt even more uncomfortable, as if there was a mountain pressing down on him. His jogging had already turned into a brisk walk. The little devil in his heart began to tempt him again, "Give up, I really can't take it anymore. You're a woman, you're not bad looking, you have the capital.
As long as he mesmerized Zhang Xiaoqiang, he could do whatever he wanted in the future.
How can that lass, Yang Ke-er, be a match for you? Just a little trick and she'll leave …. "
The first lap, the second lap, Zhang Xiaoqiang caught up and overtook Su Qian, who was lagging behind. He did not even look at her and continued running. Yang Ke-er followed closely behind Zhang Xiaoqiang, making a face at Su Qian before overtaking her. On the third lap, Yuan Yi also overtook Su Qian, giving her an encouraging look before continuing.
Su Qian was a little shaken, and her pace slowed down. This was the first time she thought of giving up.
However, her mind was filled with the image of the adorable twins being eaten by the monsters. They were still so young?
They were only 16 years old, and did not know anything. They were just a pair of spoiled babies.
They had only scolded Brother Long and Chen Yi a few times before they were fed to the monsters, screaming for over 10 minutes before they died.
Su Qian was still slowly moving towards them from afar. She ran slowly, and had only completed two laps. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not rush her. He did not care how fast you ran, as long as you had the heart to persevere and not give up, then it meant that you still had hope, and hope to become stronger in this apocalyptic world. No one could save you, and you could only rely on yourself to survive, and live well.
Her mind was in a mess, thinking about her classmates celebrating with their acceptance letters, while she hid in a corner and cried.
Thinking about the coal boss in his 60s lying on top of her, she thought about how much she needed to pay for her mother's surgery.
Thinking about her father lying in a pool of blood and the blood stained suicide note.
Su Qian was different.
Since young, her family conditions were not good, and she had never eaten anything good. She did not develop well, and her body was weak. After work, she had to do her best to complete her missions, and naturally did not have time to train. Now, she felt that it was hard to continue, but her stubbornness allowed her to continue running.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Yang Ke-er and thought about the instructions he had given her last night. "What did I tell you last night?
Your mission is to triple the amount.
That means for every step I run, you have to run 3 steps. If I run 4 laps, you have to run 12 laps! "
Yang Ke-er had a relaxed look as she followed behind. Her stamina was much better than Zhang Xiaoqiang, and the weight of the Beast Horn Spear and backpack was negligible to her. Thus, she had the leisure to size up the 2 ladies behind.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was fully armed, carrying his backpack with the Jing Wei Ancient Sword on it. He carried a military canteen and satchel, and held the Beast Horn Spear as he led the way. Yang Ke-er also carried a light blue backpack, and held the rebar Beast Horn Spear as she followed behind.
Next was Yuan Yi, and Su Qian was at the back.
Yang Ke-er stood at the side with a relaxed look. 4 laps was the true warm-up exercise for her, and her perspiration stuck to her forehead, adding to her charm.
"There's no human rights. Who was the one who challenged a D2?
Who was the one who died the moment they went up? "Zhang Xiaoqiang's words immediately extinguished Yang Ke-er's little flame.
Yang Ke-er cried as she hugged the Beast Horn Spear and continued running.
After that, no matter how much the demon in her heart tried to persuade her, Su Qian ignored it, and continued running numbly. She did not know how long she had to run, or how far she had to run. She just ran mechanically, and gritted her teeth in her heart: "Even if I run to my death, I have to keep my head forward!"
"Hu" Zhang Xiaoqiang heaved a sigh of relief and stopped. It was already 4 laps, and he was ready to start the next training. Thinking back to when he was still a shut-in, it was already considered good if he could run a kilometer.
Her body was getting heavier, and the feeling was getting worse. Her head was getting dizzy, and her vision was getting blurry. She did not even notice that Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang Ke-er had overtaken her from behind. She was just running out of habit, and her body had long lost control.
Outside the door, Yang Ke-er and Su Qian were waiting in their camouflage uniforms. Yang Ke-er was twirling her rebar Beast Horn Spear in boredom, while Su Qian and Yuan Yi were looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang empty-handed.
Su Qian ran slowly, her throat feeling like it was on fire. She did not have a single drop of saliva in her mouth, and her throat felt like it was about to emit smoke.
Her chest was heaving up and down like a blower, and her legs felt like they were filled with lead. Every step she took now was a huge test for her.
She thought about how her neighbors were mocking her behind her back, and how she had to study and learn by herself, listening to her neighbors use her as a negative example to warn their children.
She thought about how she had been ostracized by her colleagues in the hotel, and how she had been looking for every opportunity to climb up.
She knew that Zhang Xiaoqiang was different from Brother Long and Chen Yi. He did not need trash, nor did he need weaklings. This was an opportunity, a chance for her to get rid of the weak and not be abandoned. She was good at grasping opportunities, and this time was no exception. If she did not succeed, she would die!
Her face was wet, and tears flowed down her cheeks. Her camouflage uniform was already drenched in sweat, and stuck tightly to her body.
"Ya!
You're bullying me? What right do you have to bully me just because I'm a little girl?
I'm not doing it, I want human rights, I want fairness. "Yang Ke-er immediately flared up when she heard that, and threw a tantrum, as though she was not going to do it.
Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that the chicken farm had a radius of about a kilometer.
After running three to four rounds, their bodies would be more or less warmed up. It seemed like the morning jogs of soldiers were only about 3000 meters, and Yuan Yi and Su Qian should not be too anxious since it was their first time running.
Let's just run slowly.