The apocalypse arrived, and Lin Xi unexpectedly turned into a conscious zombie.
From then on, she embarked on a journey to find her family alongside superpowered companions.
When encoun...
After cooking, everyone took their food back to their rooms to eat.
With the help of the restorative medicine, everyone felt much better the next day after a night's rest.
Where are we going today?
After yesterday's battle at the hospital, Chen Jin's confidence soared, and he experienced the joy of a real battle for the first time. He was eager to show his skills today.
Jiang Chuan slung his longsword over his shoulder, straightened his clothes, and said calmly, "Yongyi Tower."
Where is this?
"The most prestigious university in S City."
"A university?" Chen Jin asked incredulously. "Wouldn't it be better to find another hospital somewhere else?"
"It's nice, but it's a bit far."
"University students live quite far apart, so how could there be mid-level zombies?"
"Don't you know? Yongyi Building has a history of three hundred years and is considered the largest tourist attraction in S City, so there should be quite a lot of zombies there."
"I see." Chen Jin smiled shyly. "In my life so far, apart from going to the safe zone in S City, I haven't really traveled much, so I'm not very clear about these things."
Upon hearing this, Yang Qiwen's eyes showed a hint of pity. "It's a pity. There are many things you will probably never see again."
Then she changed the subject, smiling sweetly and meaningfully, "Teacher Chen, we should cherish what we have."
Chen Jin was so embarrassed that he scratched his toes on the ground, and a blush spread across his face at a visible speed.
Lin Xi was happily eating melon seeds on the side. Isn't he a teacher? Why is he so socially awkward?
So happy, hahaha!
The wind was still cool and comfortable at 6:30 in the morning. Everyone opened the car windows and looked at the dilapidated city outside, wondering what they were all thinking.
Suddenly, Jiang Chuan looked seriously at the rearview mirror on the side of the car.
"There's someone there."
Everyone instinctively turned around to look.
A car of the exact same color and model as theirs was following them at a distance that was neither too close nor too far.
Through the glass, Lin Xi could clearly see Zhao Yang, whose face was covered in bruises, sitting in the passenger seat.
What do they want to do?
Jiang Chuan slammed on the brakes, opened the car door, and with a long stride, blocked the middle of the road.
In the car behind.
"Old Zhao, why do you insist on going with them?"
"Why worry about so much! Just focus on driving!"
The two guys in the back row started whispering and complaining, "Sneaking around like that, anyone who didn't know better would think we were following you to do something like thieves!"
"Exactly, there are two members of Group Five in that car. Can we afford to offend them?"
Group Five is recognized as the strongest in the Wind Eagle Gang, with a total of no more than ten people.
They usually walk around the training area marked out by the five groups, just in case they accidentally injure passersby while practicing.
That's how terrifying it is.
Has Zhao Yang gone mad? He insists on following people around like that.
Zhao Yang's face darkened. He turned around and berated the two behind him, "What do you know! Their mission is to collect mid-level zombie cores. What if they take care of a few low-level zombies along the way? We could just pick them up, right? Why do we have to go through all that trouble to look for them ourselves?"
The remaining few people exchanged glances and discussed the matter. Although they felt that this plan was unreliable, they also had to admit that it made some sense.
To fight mid-level zombies, they would inevitably need to deal with some ordinary and low-level zombies along the way.
They're all members of the same group, so if they shamelessly ask for it, these people probably won't have the nerve to refuse, right?
Upon realizing this, the group fell silent instantly.
It would be best if they could take advantage of this, but even if they really didn't want to, they could actively lure the low-level zombies over and deal with them themselves!
But just as I finished thinking about these things, the car in front of me stopped.
A tall man in black overalls stepped off the bus and stood in the middle of the road, his hands clasped in front of his chest, his eyes coldly sweeping over them like a block of ice.
A collective sense of fear washed over them.
The driver slammed on the brakes, and for a moment everyone froze.
Zhao Yang was the first to react. He opened the car door, walked to the front of the car, and looked at Jiang Chuan with a smile on his face. "Isn't this Brother Jiang Chuan from Group Five? Since we've run into each other, why don't we go together? It'll be good to look out for each other."
"Get out." Jiang Chuan's expression remained unchanged, his single word resounding.
Zhao Yang's smile froze. "We're in the same regiment, after all. There's no need to be so distant with us."
It wasn't just unfamiliarity; it was practically as if they had "looking down on him" written all over their faces.
"No matter what your purpose is in following us, if I see you in my rearview mirror again after we cross that intersection, don't blame me for drawing my sword."
Now, Zhao Yang was completely humiliated.
"Brother Jiang Chuan, when have I ever offended you?"
Jiang Chuan crossed his arms and remained silent.
"Even if I've offended you, did you build this road? You're allowed to walk on it, but we're not?"
The three people in the car looked ashen-faced. "What is this idiot saying? How dare he provoke Jiang Chuan from Group Five? He's the most powerful person in Group Five!"
"If he doesn't want to live anymore, why did he drag us along?"
"Damn it, I was thinking of getting to know those four people someday. They're definitely going to be big shots in the Wind Eagle Gang! But after today, is there any chance of that happening?"
The three people in the car looked at Zhao Yang with complicated and indescribable expressions.
If it weren't for the fact that we happened to be in the same dorm, and that he was always bragging about how he used to be a boxer, his earth-elemental enhancement ability would have been tailor-made for him by God.
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