"This will not be repeated."

Fang Xiyue turned around. Save people? If she tried to save everyone she encountered, she wouldn't be able to save them all; it would only treat the symptoms, not the root cause.

If Jingcheng wants to recover, instead of trying to save all the survivors, it should focus on how to defeat the New Army.

"Yes!" "Yes!" the two of them answered in unison.

Fang Xiyue collected the water and bread from the ventilation duct, and then she and Su Zheyu carried everyone up to the roof.

The helicopter descended slowly, the cabin door opened and a ladder was laid out, and Fang Xiyue went up first.

Then, the three girls, though frightened, tried their best to control their trembling as they climbed up.

Although it took a little longer, all three of them made it up successfully in the end.

After Su Zheyu, Wang Hui, and Zhou Zhou went up, they put away the ladder and closed the hatch tightly.

"Let's go to Jingcheng University!"

Fang Xiyue spoke to the two pilots via walkie-talkie, and Wang Hui went ahead to give directions.

It's 11:20 a.m. now, and Fang Xiyue is starting to serve lunch.

Wang Hui and Zhou Zhou still bought the meals for the three girls. The crystal coins they had given them before had been returned, and Wang Hui transferred the money again.

The three girls ate their hot meal while crying.

Only at that moment did they truly feel that they had survived.

The helicopter quickly arrived over Jingcheng University.

The new army spotted a helicopter overhead and began firing.

But obviously, no matter how big the helicopter target was, they couldn't hit it at high altitude, especially since Su Zheyu had set up a wind barrier for protection below.