Perhaps she was really touched by Zhang Cheng. Tang Ying was also in the gym with him. She held a notebook and pen and was responsible for counting him.
Push-ups, frog jumps, sit-ups.
Rope skipping, running, dumbbell lifting.
Zhang Cheng gritted his teeth and trained in the gym.
There were thirty push-ups in a set.
There were sixty frog-jumps in a group.
Fifty sit-ups per set.
Rope skipping 200 times at a time.
He ran for ten minutes.
Dumbbells weighed 15 kilograms, and each set had thirty hits.
After a full set of training, Zhang Cheng was already drenched in sweat. He lay on the floor, panting heavily.
After resting for ten minutes, he gritted his teeth and did a full set.
"Why don't we rest for a while?" Tang Ying said worriedly.”
However, Zhang Cheng gritted his teeth and replied,""Don't underestimate me!"
Yes.
He gambled on the dignity of an otaku!
This guy's temper was getting worse.
Tang Ying felt wronged and mumbled,"Actually, excessive exercise will hurt your body. Don't you want to do it at night?”
Zhang Cheng was very strong. Or rather, between the two of them, Zhang Cheng was in the absolute dominant position.
Of course, Tang Ying's warning was right.
Over-training could cause muscle damage or swelling all over the body.
If it was serious, it would lead to a decline in immunity, and the chances of catching a cold and contracting an illness would increase.
However, Tang Ying had her own tricks.
She wouldn't try to persuade him, but she would use a different method.
As expected…
Zhang Cheng stood up.
He would temporarily stop doing push-ups.
He had tasted the marrow and tasted the taste.
If he didn't do that with Tang Ying every day, he would feel uncomfortable.
Moreover, his body was feeling a little numb.
The long-term life of an otaku suddenly turned into intense exercise.
His body was unable to adapt.
Sore pain was inevitable.
Fortunately, he had Yunnan Baiyao. At this time, he sprayed it, and it was cold.
Zhang Cheng lay back on the sofa and had sex with Tang Ying while she was spraying medicine on him.
Chen Tianhu, who was in the opposite building, finally couldn't hold it in anymore.
Because he only had a small piece of compressed biscuit left. It was the size of a thumb and could be swallowed in one bite.
He had to leave this place.
If he stayed here any longer and waited for his body's energy to be exhausted, he would not even have the strength to fight for his life.
He didn't want to starve to death here, nor did he want to become food for zombies.
However, Chen Tianhu also discovered something.
Zombies were less active during the day than at night.
According to Chen Tianhu's observation, it wasn't that zombies were afraid of sunlight, but that they preferred to stay in cold places.
Especially during the period from 12 to 14 in the afternoon, the zombies in the neighborhood were basically gone.
As time passed, zombies became more active, especially at night.
In other words, the best time to escape was between 12:00 and 14:00.
As long as the escape route and plan could be established, they would be as careful as possible.
It was still possible to escape from the neighborhood.
Chen Tianhu made up his mind and created an escape route in his mind. The only thing left was to arm himself.
He had ropes and daggers in his own house.
Then, he found some strange things in the painter's room.
Black tape, handcuffs, shackles, whips…
Indeed, one could not judge a book by its cover.
The man who looked so handsome was actually so perverted.
However, the tape was still useful.
Chen Tianhu found a canvas and wrapped it around his arm. Then, he wrapped it with a layer of cardboard.
Finally, he fixed it with tape.
According to his battle experience yesterday, the arm was the easiest to bite.
Now, he wrapped his arm.
If a zombie really wanted to bite him, he could use his arms to block it for a while.
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