Wu Ziming roared hysterically.

His words enraged Feng Zhizhao and the others. In this apocalypse, it was understandable that everyone was fighting for their own survival.

But Wu Ziming, you not only tricked your students into going to their deaths for you, but you also belittled their lives as worthless. Isn't this a blatant act of repaying kindness with enmity?

Seeing the angry looks on Feng Zhizhao and the others' faces, Wu Ziming realized that he had said the wrong thing and had accidentally revealed his true feelings, so he quickly tried to make amends.

"Excuse me, can you please get me downstairs first? I'm begging you, Director!"

Wu Ziming pleaded in a low voice. The door that separated him from the zombies had been smashed open several times, and he could already faintly smell the stench of the zombies.

"Yes, sir, I'll get you down right away."

Qiao Suinian smiled, and then the human-headed centipede climbed up the outer wall to the fourth floor.

Wu Ziming was overjoyed.

"Very good, don't worry, classmate. Just tell me your name later, and once this crisis is over, I'll commend you at the school assembly. I'll give you..."

Wu Ziming's words came to an abrupt halt, because the human-headed centipede was not there to save him at all, but instead smashed the small balcony where Wu Ziming was standing!

Wu Ziming's round body plummeted from the fourth floor like the iron ball Galileo dropped from the Leaning Tower of Pisa, crashing heavily onto the concrete ground.

"ah!!"

Wu Ziming let out a bloodcurdling scream, as a sharp pain shot through his thigh.

His thighbone was broken, the stark white bone piercing through the flesh and exposing the blood and flesh.

"My leg, ah! My leg!" Wu Ziming looked at his injured thigh, the pain almost making him faint.

"Director, I've gotten you down. You're welcome. But I wonder if you still remember me?"

Qiao Suinian gave Wu Ziming a smile, but that smile was filled with murderous intent in Wu Ziming's eyes.

[Note: Wu Ziming has developed a negative emotion towards you: fear; Current upgrade progress of the Evil God's power: 3/100]

"You...you were that student back then?"

Wu Ziming finally recognized Qiao Suinian. Wasn't this the student who chased him for half the school with a brick back then?

"Great memory!" Qiao Suinian gave a thumbs up.

Wu Ziming's Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.

"Qiao! Listen to me, the director didn't do that on purpose. I apologize, I'm so sorry! Please don't do anything reckless!"

"The situation is so dire right now, we should put aside our personal grudges and work together to overcome this difficult time!"

"Okay, then let's have Director Wu set an example for us by fighting against difficulties. Please look at the back."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Suinian got up and stepped back. Wu Ziming looked back and saw a zombie leap down from the fourth floor and land next to him.

Wu Ziming was instantly horrified, even forgetting the pain of his broken thighbone.

"No! Save me, please, you can't do this, I beg you, don't leave me!"

With his remaining two hands and one leg, Wu Ziming frantically clawed at the ground, crawling and tumbling like a three-legged toad to Qiao Suinian's side.

"Save these words for hell and tell them to those you have wronged."

Qiao Suinian raised his foot, and two cracking sounds rang out. Both of Wu Ziming's arms were broken by his foot.

Wu Ziming screamed in agony and collapsed completely into a puddle of soft mud on the ground, with only one leg still twitching.

At this moment, Wu Ziming was as tempting as a plump and juicy meatball in the zombie's eyes. It pounced on him and began to tear at Wu Ziming.

"ah!!!"

The sensation of hard teeth embedding into flesh caused Wu Ziming to let out a shrill scream.

Zuo Fangya and the girl who had just joined both turned their heads away in fear.

Watching this scene, Qiao Suinian felt an immense sense of satisfaction and catharsis.

Wu Ziming's crime doesn't warrant death? That's not a question Qiao Suinian should be considering. If he thinks Wu Ziming deserves to die, then Wu Ziming must die, because this is the apocalypse! The rule of the apocalypse is strength!

Under the zombies' devouring, Wu Ziming's only remaining leg twitched twice before it became completely still, like a dead pig.

Qiao Suinian casually dispatched the zombie with a single blow, then called to Feng Zhizhao and the others to continue heading towards the auditorium.

In the square in front of the auditorium, more than a dozen alien corpses lay scattered about, including zombies, hunter spiders, human-headed demon centipedes, and some monsters that Qiao Suinian and his group had not encountered.

At the entrance to the auditorium, four tall boys stood guard, armed with weapons, protecting the only entrance.

Qiao Suinian was not surprised by this at all; a group of humans who could unite were extremely powerful.

For example, a mammoth is a huge and powerful animal. A single human would only be crushed by it, but a group of humans could make a mammoth their prey.

Although the alien races are individually powerful, they fight independently.

As long as the awakened ones at Jinghai University can unite and work together, it is actually quite easy for them to kill the lone alien races one by one. Qiao Suinian had already verified this in his previous life.

There were about 10,000 people in the auditorium at this time. It was a bustling place with heads everywhere. Except for those like Wu Ziming who found a room to hide in, almost all the remaining survivors of Jinghai University were here.

Looking around, almost everyone's face was deathly pale, filled with fear and panic.

Even though the universal job change system had given them a heads-up as soon as it was released, they were still shocked when they actually saw all sorts of monsters and zombies that only appeared in movies and TV shows in real life.

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