Chapter 3: The Popular Cannon Fodder in the Apocalyptic Literature 2

Inside the closet was a peerless beauty, a woman of unparalleled beauty...

When this captivating beauty caught the eyes of the three boys, it instantly invaded their brains like a whirlwind, causing the usually calm faces to freeze for a moment and they all lost their minds.

It was not until they heard painful coughs that they woke up from their dreams.

Looking at the girl who kept coughing in front of him, Lu Feng was a little panicked. Without thinking too much, he picked up the girl by the waist, carried her out of the closet, put her on the bed, and gently patted the girl's back with his hands.

Soon, the coughing stopped.

Before the girl on the bed could say anything, a bottle of drinking water appeared in Qi Yan's hand. He opened the bottle cap, held the bottle in front of the girl, and said softly, "Don't talk yet. Drink some water to moisten your throat."

The girl obediently took a few sips, but she drank too quickly, and water droplets flowed out from the corners of her mouth, flowed over her delicate white collarbone, and flowed into the depths of her nightgown.

The throat that had become a little sore due to coughing hard was greatly relieved by the sufficient water.

She carefully raised her fair little face and glanced at the three men surrounding her. Her watery eyes were filled with fear and anxiety about being discovered and surrounded by strange men. Tears seemed to be coming out of her eyes, and her slender, jade-like fingers nervously clenched the bed sheets.

Qi Yan noticed the girl's emotions. He calmly took the drinking water back into the room, and then, in order to soothe the girl, he asked softly, "Is your throat still hurting?"

But his soft words obviously scared the girl. The girl's delicate body trembled uncontrollably, and then she slowly shook her head to indicate that she was no longer uncomfortable.

Seeing the girl's sensitive and frightened look like an insecure little animal, he gave Lu Feng and Yan Chuanhao a look, signaling them to step back a few steps from the bed. He also stepped back a few steps to leave the girl enough personal space.

It was not until they were a little further away from him that Nan Qiao's anxiety finally had a chance to calm down.

Qi Yan and the others remained silent, patiently waiting for the girl's fear to subside. Only after seeing her complexion gradually return to normal did Qi Yan apologize, saying, "We are students from S University, traveling together to a safe zone in City B. We just passed by the villa area and thought there were no survivors, so we rashly barged in here to rest."

"I'm really sorry. It's our fault for not understanding it clearly in advance and disturbing you." These words were spoken with such sincerity that one could not see the frivolous look of this gentle boy when he just broke into the villa door.

Even though it was the end of the world, he still preferred white clothes. He wore a spotless white casual outfit. He had just killed a zombie, but there was no trace of blood on his body. He looked fresh and handsome. When he spoke in a gentle voice, he seemed to be able to easily win the favor of the listeners.

After hearing his words, the girl was obviously relieved, and the panic in her eyes, which were particularly bright after being soaked with tears, faded a little.

"My name is Qi Yan." Qi Yan paused, looked at the girl with burning eyes, and said sincerely: "We are not bad people, we will not hurt you, don't be afraid."

Lu Feng also came over with a smile on his face and said in a warm tone: "Lu Feng, you don't have to be so afraid of us, right." After saying that, he bumped Yan Chuanhao next to him with his shoulder.

Yan Chuanhao still had a cold and handsome face, but his eyes were still focused on the girl in front of him. He just emphasized expressionlessly: "We are not bad people." His lips moved slightly, and he obviously wanted to say something else, but the rest of the words were swallowed in his throat.

Nan Qiao looked at the three boys not far away with a somewhat helpless look on their sincere faces. She had a simple personality and the end of the world came suddenly. She couldn't tell the good from the bad in people's hearts. She could only avoid all those who might hurt her, and stay at home alone, holding a faint hope, waiting for the country's rescue.

In her heart, she still didn't dare to place her trust in these strange boys, but they were right in front of her, so she didn't dare to speak out loud. She had to lower her head and avoid their sight like a quail.

Qi Yan seemed not to notice the girl's avoidance. He still had a smile on his face and said politely, "The three of us are students from S University. We came to this villa area to escape. We don't have any bad intentions."

"Would it be convenient for me to know your name?"

When Nan Qiao heard his polite question, she paused, mustered up her courage, raised her head again, and answered softly, "My name is Nan Qiao." Her voice was very low, but as melodious as the chirping of a swallow oriole.

Nan Qiao, Nan Qiao...

The boys all repeated the name in their minds several times, "A tall tree growing in the warm southern sun."

What a nice name.

"What a nice name. Can I call you Qiao Qiao? You can call me A Feng!" Lu Feng continued to play to his advantage as a playboy before the end of the world, and continued to be thick-skinned and shameless and to make inroads.

Nan Qiao couldn't help but be a little surprised. She rarely met such a familiar person. At this moment, she didn't know how to respond and could only nod in confusion. Seeing the girl nod, Lu Feng smiled even more happily, like a proud and complacent puppy with its tail raised!

Such intense joy seemed to infect the girl, and her emotions obviously calmed down a lot.

Suddenly, a loud bowel sound was heard in the room. Nan Qiao covered her stomach with her hands in embarrassment. Her face flushed instantly. Her eyes were evasive and she didn't dare to look at other people. There was not much food left in the villa. She had been frugal for the past two days. She only ate a piece of bread the whole day today.

Qi Yan chuckled and asked considerately, "Qiao Qiao, can I call you that?" Without waiting for Nan Qiao to answer, he continued, "The rest of us are already cooking. Qiao Qiao, would you like to come downstairs and have dinner with us?" As if worried that Nan Qiao would refuse, he added, "This is our small apology for suddenly barging into your house."

Nan Qiao's bright eyes flickered with a longing for hot food. A few days after the apocalypse, the natural gas supply was cut off. She had no lighters or anything like that in her villa, and she didn't dare go out. She could only eat instant foods like biscuits and bread. She hadn't had anything hot in over a week.

Why not just agree to it? There are more of them anyway. If they want to do anything to me, I won’t be able to escape no matter what, the girl thought with some self-deprecation.

The three boys also saw the desire in the girl's eyes, and guessed that the girl must have been trapped here after the end of the world.

Unable to resist her inner desire for the steaming hot food, she nodded and politely thanked them: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Looking down at the girl's bare white feet, Qi Yan turned around and scanned the floor of the room. Sure enough, he found a pair of pink slippers outside the closet. He took the slippers, bent down and placed them beside the bed, and coaxed her, "Put your shoes on first."

Because of his thoughtful action, the girl's cheeks, which had originally faded, suddenly became red again, and the redness was revealed in her jade-like appearance, like the stamens of flowers lightly dyed with rouge on the branches in spring.

Lu Feng frowned slightly, noticing the girl's shyness, and then secretly glared at Qi Yan with dissatisfaction, his eyes quite unfriendly.

Wow, now you’re getting it!

Now I have learned to be attentive!

Yan Chuanhao's expression remained unchanged, but when he saw the girl blushing, he also frowned slightly for a moment.

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Downstairs, the students who knew how to cook had already prepared the meal. The round table covered with a tablecloth was filled with steaming food. The staple was instant noodles in a package, braised beef flavor, already cooked and served in bowls. In the middle of the table were several plates of stir-fried meat and a plate of boiled pumpkin.

The apocalypse has begun for two weeks, and many survivors are already facing the situation of running out of ammunition and food. This meal, which was simple and even crude before the apocalypse, is considered a luxury after the apocalypse.

Lu Keyue was placing the tableware absentmindedly. Qi Yan and the others had been upstairs for almost half an hour and had not come down yet. She was a little worried that something had happened.

But she didn't hear any sound of fighting, so there shouldn't be any danger, she thought uncertainly.

Just as she was thinking about whether to go up and call them downstairs for dinner, footsteps were heard on the stairs.

She quickly put on a sweet smile, turned around and said, "Ayan, dinner is ready, you guys..." But she stopped talking before she finished.

When she saw the girl who was vaguely protected by three boys, her pupils dilated involuntarily.

Lu Keyue has always known she was good-looking. She was the cutest kid in her class since kindergarten, and she remained that way all the way through college, where she became the most beautiful campus belle at S University. It's safe to say she's always been confident about her looks.

But this confidence in her appearance lasted until she saw the figure slowly walking down the stairs, and then it was like glass being suddenly hit hard, shattering with a loud noise.

The girl was wearing a simple, even conservative summer nightgown. She had a pair of slender, white, and delicate arms like lotus roots. The nightgown reached her calves, and she was wearing cotton slippers, revealing her fair and well-proportioned calves and small, delicate ankles. Looking up, you could see her delicate and distinct collarbone, and then there was her peerless face that seemed like a fairy.

Lu Keyue was a little dazed. She was a student in the Chinese Department of S University and usually liked reading and writing. After seeing the girl's figure, all the words and poems praising the beauty of women that she had seen in books before rushed into her mind.

A beautiful figure with a delicate face, long eyebrows, bright eyes, white teeth, and a stunning beauty...

These good words and beautiful sentences are really the most appropriate to describe such a beauty.

In the past, she always scoffed at exaggerated adjectives like "stunningly beautiful", but only now did she realize that she was shallow.

It turns out that extreme beauty can indeed be transformed into a sword, and stunning beauties really do exist!