When Fan Xin saw the zombie clearly, he narrowed his eyes and asked, "Dome Tunnel?"

Sui Jing's ears moved, and he followed Fan Xin's gaze to look at the zombies not far away.

The zombie was tall, two heads taller than Fan Xin, and his clothes were torn and tattered, mixed with dirt and dried blood.

It looks dirty and ugly, and I can't bear to look at it.

Sui Jing said disdainfully, "You know her, she's so ugly?"

"I don't know him." Fan Xin said lightly.

Sui Jing: "..."

Fan Xin's perfunctory attitude is heartbreaking.

Of course Fan Xin knew this zombie. After all, she was almost killed by the Dome Tunnel eight years after the apocalypse in her previous life if she hadn't appeared with the mirror at that time.

Unexpectedly, in this life, she not only met Sui Jing in advance, but also met Qiong Sui.

Moreover, his advancement speed was so fast that he actually reached the fourth level just like her.

The ground shifted, and Fan Xin leaped away from that spot. Several vines as thick as her arms erupted from the ground, wrapping around her wrists and ankles and pulling with all their might, attempting to tear her apart.

Pan Yuan upstairs gasped, and the others were so scared that they closed their eyes and dared not watch any further.

They were locked up in this place for more than half a month, and saw this scene every day. No one could break free from the restraints, and they were all torn to pieces without exception.

Pan Yuan moved his finger, and a fireball as big as a basketball fell from the window.

A vine whipped towards the fireball, and the fireball was whipped away and hit the stone pillar outside the gymnasium hard, leaving a charred ball the size of a basketball.

Pan Yuan's gaze met the zombie's scarlet eyes. She instantly broke out in a cold sweat and stepped back in fear.

Fan Xin glanced at the second floor of the gymnasium. The vines that were entangled with her hands and feet were covered with dense ice, which spread towards the roots at a very fast speed.

Snap——

The vines wrapped around Fan Xin broke into pieces, and the ice had already covered the roots of the vines.

She walked towards the tunnel.

Qiongsui took a few steps back, but still feeling unwilling, he pounced towards Fan Xin fiercely.

Fan Xin stood still.

"Don't move, or I'll destroy it." Next to Fan Xin, an ice spike emerged from the ground, with an octopus-like vine frozen on it.

Qiongsui's ferocious expression froze. It roared at Fan Xin but didn't dare to move.

Sui Jing got out of the car, walked to Fan Xin, and poked the ice spike with his hand. The ice spike was cold and hard, and he couldn't touch what was inside.

"What is this?" he asked Fan Xin.

Fan Xin glanced at him calmly: "Plants."

The ice spread from beneath her feet and climbed up to the foot of the tunnel.

"Roar——" Qiongsui raised his hands and scratched his feet frantically, but the ice did not move at all and he continued to climb.

When the ice spread to its waist, it finally realized that this was useless. It lowered its head submissively and whimpered pitifully towards Fan Xin.

The next moment, it was covered with ice and turned into an ice sculpture.

"ah!!!"

"Great! We're saved!!"

"Am I dreaming? Is this real? Is that zombie dead? Are we free?"

Upstairs in the gymnasium, a group of people were crying and laughing like crazy, hugging each other and dancing wildly.

Pan Yuan watched as Fan Xin carried the zombie, which had been frozen into an ice sculpture, and threw it into the trunk of the car.

She was not cheering like others, but rather a little worried.

Why didn't he just chop off the zombie's head? Was he taking the zombie's body back with him? Why? Was he conducting some experiment?

Fan Xin closed the trunk, looked up at the building, and patted Sui Jing's shoulder: "Can you draw blood?"

Sui Jing shook his head: "No."

Fan Xin: "It's okay, I'll teach you, it's very simple."

She walked towards the gymnasium.

Sui Jing followed up: "You want this zombie too? Your fish pond is a bit too big."

Fan Xin said expressionlessly: "No, I want to own a piece of the sea."

Sui Jing: "..."

When Fan Xin stepped onto the second floor, the group of people were still in a state of excitement, crying and laughing, making a lot of noise.

"Quiet." Fan Xin was now at the stairs. His voice was neither loud nor soft, but it rang in everyone's ears.

The noisy voices stopped abruptly, and everyone turned to look at Fan Xin.

Each look was different, full of vigilance and scrutiny.

A man stepped forward, his smile polite and courteous: "Hello, I'm Song Yang, thank you very much for saving us."

Fan Xin said calmly, "No need to thank me. Just give me 400ml of blood each."

The air froze instantly.

The smile on Song Yang's face froze: "What, what do you mean?"

Fan Xin leaned against the wall, arms folded across her chest: "Of course, the reward."

Song Yang: "Reward?"

Fan Xin nodded.

There was a moment of silence in the air. Apparently, no one had expected this to happen.

Pan Yuan asked, "What do you mean by 400ml of blood?"

Fan Xin replied gently: "Of course it's yours."

"Why? What does it have to do with us if you kill the zombie yourself? We didn't ask you to deal with that zombie! You actually have the nerve to ask us for payment!" Bai Wenrou roared with an ugly face.

Others also began to whisper, and no one was willing to give Fan Xin 400ml of blood.

Sui Jing leaned against Fan Xin, a bright smile on his face: "You see, this is what human beings are like, greedy and stupid."

Fan Xin sneered: "Do you think you are very smart?"

Sui Jing: "..."

Fan Xin looked at the people inside, listened to their whispers, and nodded: "Tomorrow

To be frank, it seems that you don't care about being saved by me?"

Bai Wenrou lifted the long hair beside her ear and sneered, saying with disdain: "Of course!"

The man next to her pulled her down and whispered, "Gentle..."

Bai Wenrou snorted and shook off the man's hand. "What are you afraid of? No matter how powerful he is, can he kill people? We didn't ask him to save people in the first place, and he wants a reward? That's too shameless. What if I don't give it to him?"

"If you're willing to give it to me, I'll give it to you. Anyway, if I don't give it to you, he can kill me if he wants!"

"I think Wenrou is right. There's nothing wrong with repaying a favor, but we didn't ask her to kill the zombie. Asking us for a reward is too much."

"I think so too. Even if the zombie isn't dead, we won't be in any danger for a while. The zombie is even looking for food for us!"

Sui Jing tilted his head and asked Fan Xin with a smile, "They think you don't dare to kill them. Are you trying to make an example of someone?"

Fan Xin turned and walked out, saying lightly: "No need."

"Oh, you're leaving just like that? Don't you want a reward?" Bai Wenrou narrowed her eyes and said sarcastically with a half-smile.

Fan Xin paused, turned around, and smiled at Bai Wenrou: "If you don't need my help, then you don't need any reward."

Bai Wenrou felt uneasy when she saw Fan Xin's smile. She felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't figure out what it was.

"Wait, brother, you must be tired after fighting the zombies for so long. Rest here for a while. We still have some food to share with you." Song Yang felt uneasy and quickly called Fan Xin.

Fan Xin waved her hand: "Thank you, but no thanks."

Pan Yuan glanced at the car downstairs, then at Fan Xin, who turned and left decisively. She gritted her teeth and said, "Please wait a moment. I'm willing to pay you!"

Everyone looked at Pan Yuan.

Those gazes made Pan Yuan feel uneasy, but she just looked nervously at Fan Xin on the stairs.

"Yuanyuan, are you crazy? Why do you want to pay? That's 400ml. It's so dangerous now. If we get injured and bleed a little, we will lose too much blood. He is clearly trying to kill us. Don't you understand?" Pan Yuan's friend Sun Qianqian grabbed her hand and said.

Pan Yuan pursed his lips and said, "It's not that simple, Qianqian. Listen to me. My intuition is always accurate."

Sun Qianqian was stunned when she saw her serious look.

Song Yang frowned and pulled Sun Qianqian back: "Pan Yuan, don't mess around. If you want to die, go do it yourself. Don't encourage Qianqian."

Fan Xin turned around and looked at Pan Yuan. "Come over here if you want to pay me. I'll give you two minutes. No more waiting."

Because of Pan Yuan, the atmosphere on the second floor became even more eerie.

Pan Yuan was like an alien, excluded by everyone and looked out of place.

She glanced at Song Yang, then her gaze fell on Sun Qianqian: "Qianqian, believe me."

She extended her hand to Sun Qianqian: "Come here."

Sun Qianqian was in a dilemma. She looked at her boyfriend and then at Pan Yuan.

"Ayang, why don't we listen to Yuanyuan." She felt that it was not worth it for one person to give Fan Xin 400ml of blood, and it was too dangerous, but from childhood to adulthood, Pan Yuan's intuition was indeed very accurate.

Especially when they came to the gymnasium before, Pan Yuan said that the feeling here was not very good, but everyone felt that it was safer here and they could wait for military rescue here.

Who knew that after coming here, he would be trapped here by that zombie.

The scary thing is that that zombie can command other zombies.

Song Yang's face turned grim: "Qianqian, do you trust her so much? Do you know how dangerous it is to lose too much blood? If you're not careful, you might die! This is the end of the world!"

"I..." Sun Qianqian looked at Pan Yuan hesitantly.

Pan Yuan lowered her eyes in disappointment, withdrew her hand, and strode towards Fan Xin.

Sun Qianqian was a little flustered: "Yuanyuan!"

Bai Wenrou sneered, "Qianqian, stop yelling. You treat her as a friend, but she doesn't care about you at all. Haven't you noticed? She's been opposing Song Yang all the way, trying to seize leadership, and she hasn't even considered whether anyone here obeys her."

Sui Jing's voice drifted into Fan Xin's ears: "Stupid and vicious, yet unaware of it. Quite amusing."

When Pan Yuan heard Bai Wenrou's words, she stopped, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and walked straight to Fan Xin without explaining or looking back.

"How do I pay you?"

Fan Xin took out a blood bag, took Pan Yuan's hand, and inserted the needle into her vein. He glanced at Sui Jing from the side and asked, "Did you see clearly?"

Sui Jing nodded: "Yeah, it's quite simple."

Pan Yuan watched silently as the blood in the blood bag increased. When it reached 400ml, Fan Xin deftly pulled out the needle and pressed the needle hole on her arm.

"Okay, let's go." Fan Xin said.

The people on the second floor watched them leave after drawing blood. Song Yang sighed, "Everyone pack up, and we'll leave too."

"Leave? There are so many zombies outside, it's too dangerous to leave. That zombie is dead. Can't we wait for rescue here?" Some people started to get scared when they heard about leaving.