005:

Seeing that Sang Luo was about to leave on his mount, the system couldn't help but:

"Host, can you tell me, if you don't wait for rescue to go to the base, where are you going?"

Sang Luo was in a good mood because of the two boys' teasing. He finally told it, "Go home."

Sang Luo comes from a wealthy family.

When college started, her parents were worried that she would not be able to adapt to living in the school dormitory, so they bought her a penthouse apartment nearby.

Although Sang Luo is not popular in school, she is generous and has many "friends".

I often bring people to the apartment to have parties.

Therefore, the apartment is equipped with a lot of drinks, snacks, and a large freezer with rich food.

Sang Luo touched his empty stomach and said, "I'm very hungry now and need some delicious food to fill my stomach."

The system still didn't give up: "You can go to the supermarket and eat as much as you want. You can eat until the rescue arrives tomorrow. When you get to the base, there will be more delicious food waiting for you."

Sang Luo was too lazy to expose its little tricks: "There are too many people in the base."

System: "...So?"

Sang Luo: "I have social anxiety."

system:"???"

system:"……"

What a refreshing and natural reason.

Dare you be more perfunctory!

Realizing that the wronged host was determined to overturn the script and do it herself, the system could only comfort itself, after all, she was still alive, right?

It said calmly: "So you plan to just go back like this?"

After leaving the infirmary, will the zombies that smell the smell give up the delicious meat?

So what if you have a cool zombie mount? Can it stop the swarm of zombie companions?

The system thinks she is courting death.

No, it's seeking death.

...It suspected she did it on purpose!

Sang Luo asked him, "Is my mount now the world's first evolved level 2 zombie?"

System: “Yes.”

Sang Luo asked again: "The other zombies are just ordinary level one zombies, right?"

System: “…Yes.”

Sang Luo: "Level 2 zombies are one level higher than level 1 zombies. According to the settings, my mount is now the number 1 in the zombie world. Ordinary level 1 zombies should call it Boss. Understand?"

The food was right in front of him, but the system's intelligence allowed Sang Luo to thoughtfully add, "Haven't you noticed that since my mount evolved, no other zombies have appeared around the infirmary?"

After the host made four consecutive heart-wrenching remarks with question marks at the end, the system suddenly understood as if it had been enlightened.

The broken window could not be blocked even though Ning Ziqiu pushed a zombie corpse in there and then covered it with a cabinet.

But it has been so long, there shouldn’t be even a single zombie coming to take advantage of us.

It's not because of good luck, it's because——

The level gap between zombies will form a strict food chain.

Although ordinary zombies will not surrender to level 2 zombies, they will instinctively avoid them.

This means that this second-level zombie can now carry Sang Luo and walk sideways - as long as Sang Luo does not deliberately bleed to provoke them.

It turns out that the host was not recklessly seeking death, but had a clear plan, and the system was particularly relieved.

As for the disgust for its intelligence that could not be concealed in Sang Luo's tone, the system automatically ignored it.

And curiously asked her: "What are you going to do if your mount doesn't evolve?"

You have to know that the zombies evolved accidentally because of her stimulation - before it evolved, Sang Luo planned to take advantage of it to leave.

Sang Luo lowered his eyelashes slightly and said casually, "For things that have already come to fruition, there are no ifs and ifs for me."

However, the system inexplicably got the answer from her words: What else can we do? Just go ahead and force our way in.

At this time, Hu Lingling and Ning Ziqiu looked at each other, and the latter said, "Sang Luo, we want to leave with you."

Hu Lingling nodded in agreement.

"The method you mentioned can indeed allow us to stay, but it is only temporary."

Ning Ziqiu smiled bitterly helplessly.

"We don't know when rescue will arrive. There are only two of us, the squad leader and I. We have our limits. If it really comes to a fight to the death, we can't win against them."

Sang Luo raised his eyebrows in surprise: "There are zombies everywhere outside. Once we go out, it means we will have a head-on collision with them. We will probably die immediately. Aren't you afraid?"

"I'm afraid." Ning Ziqiu looked her straight in the eyes and said frankly, "But I think you will never put yourself in danger so easily. If you say you want to leave, there must be a way to leave safely."

After a pause, he continued, "Your foot is injured, and it's inconvenient for you to go alone. The squad leader and I can be at your disposal and help you run errands."

Ning Ziqiu had no hope that Sang Luo would agree to take them away with him.

His intuition told him that leaving with Sang Luo was the best option.

Even if the hope is slim, he still wants to try.

Sang Luo tapped the handrail with his fingertips. After a moment, he said, "If nothing unexpected happens, help will arrive tomorrow. You don't need to wait too long."

This news left Ning Ziqiu and Hu Lingling stunned, with disbelief showing on their faces.

He subconsciously asked, "How do you know?"

On the day the virus broke out, all communications were cut off, mobile phones had no signal, and there was no way to contact the outside world.

The survivors tried their best to comfort themselves that rescue would come, in order to dispel the despair that was spreading in their hearts.

Sang Luo didn't answer, but asked with a smile: "Now, do you still want to leave with me?"

Ning Ziqiu's breathing became rapid, and a look of panic flashed across Hu Lingling's face.

They were at a loss as to what to do.

In fact, as time went by, they gradually became desperate about whether they would be rescued, and they could hear their classmates screaming every day.

But now Sang Luo told them that rescue would arrive tomorrow.

No reason was given.

They believed her almost without hesitation.

If help were to arrive tomorrow, the best option would obviously be to stay where you are and wait.

Ning Ziqiu analyzed calmly and rationally in his mind.

However, the more he analyzed, the more his intuition told him to choose Sang Luo.

Although he didn't know why he had this intuition, it was almost like a voice forming in his heart.

He took a deep breath, made a decision, and replied to Sang Luo: "Yes."

After hearing Ning Ziqiu's answer, Hu Lingling, who was confused, raised her hand without saying a word: "I want one too."

Now it was Sang Luo's turn: "..."

The system couldn't help but gloat over the misfortune, suppressing its laughter and reminding: "Host, you are being blamed."

Sang Luo sighed, "His personality is too charismatic and he's very popular. There's nothing I can do about it."

system:"……"

No, they just simply want to curry favor with someone.

Sang Luo thought for a moment and asked, "Can you find out their future data?"

System: “Yes.”

It quickly gave the result to Sang Luo.

In the novel, Hu Lingling and Ning Ziqiu are just passers-by with names.

There was some drama because he hid in the infirmary with Sang Luo.

When the rescue arrives tomorrow, the two of them will receive their lunch boxes neatly during the retreat.

Sang Luo thought thoughtfully: "In other words, if I don't take them away, they will be dead tomorrow."

"Well, the house needs someone to cook and clean." She made a decision.

system:"……"

Sang Luo's expression told it that if it weren't for this reason, she probably wouldn't agree.

"I can take you away, but—"

Sang Luo looked down at the two young men, his eyes slightly curved, a smile not quite there:

"Be forewarned, you may not survive long if you follow me."

"If you die accidentally, don't blame me."

Hu Lingling and Ning Ziqiu's eyes lit up and they nodded rapidly.

When the bathroom quartet saw the zombies coming out of the pharmacy, they retreated into the bathroom in horror.

……etc.

The one on the zombie’s back is… Sang Luo???

The scene they saw was beyond their imagination. The four of them even forgot to close the door and stared blankly.

Countless questions flashed through everyone's mind:

What did they do to the zombies?

Why would the zombies carry Sang Luo on their backs?

Why not attack them?

What on earth was going on in the place they couldn't see?!

However, because of the tall and scary zombie, they didn't dare to step out of the bathroom.

No one paid any attention to them.

Sang Luo's designer handbag was placed on the bed where she had been lying before. Hu Lingling took it and handed it to her.

I opened it casually and found that it was full of girls' things, such as powder, lipstick, mobile phone, and a small bottle of perfume.

She asked Hu Lingling and Ning Ziqiu to spray perfume, and they each found a weapon - Hu Lingling held a hardcover folder, and Ning Ziqiu picked up the brick that smashed the window glass.

Finally, they left the infirmary with a fragrant breeze.

Hu Lingling looked back at the closed door of the infirmary.

Suddenly she had a strange feeling. After walking out of here, her life seemed to have changed.

Thinking back to the stunned expressions of Wang Tianlei and the other three, she felt secretly happy.

Ning Ziqiu seemed to have the same idea as her. They smiled at each other and looked up at Sang Luo who was sitting on the chair.

She leaned softly against the back of the chair, looking as lazy as a napping Persian cat. She was extremely elegant and beautiful.

As her mount moved, her slender legs dangled leisurely.

Looking at it this way, who would know that the person carrying her was a zombie?

Her trouser legs slid up a little, revealing her shiny white ankles, and the redness and swelling on them looked particularly shocking.

Ning Ziqiu accidentally saw it and quickly looked away uncomfortably.

It was 4:30 in the afternoon and the sun was shining brightly.

Mingtong University has a vast campus, and the infirmary is located in the southeast of the campus, closest to the south gate.

Originally, Sang Luo planned to leave the school from the south gate and walk directly back to the apartment.

But she found the Maserati keys in her bag.

The car was parked in the school's underground parking lot.

So the plan changed slightly - drive to the underground parking lot.

The parking lot entrance closest to the infirmary is to the left of the broadcasting building.

The system finally came in handy. It gave Sang Luo a floor plan of the school and marked the shortest route to get there.

However--

Sang Luo touched his face, which was scorching hot from the sun after just a short while, and decisively ordered his mount to take him to a cooler place.

It doesn't matter whether you go around or not.

As long as it's not exposed to the sun.

System: "..."Are you here for sightseeing?

If you follow this route, a five-minute journey can take twenty minutes!

Sang Luo: "Do you know how harmful UV rays are to your skin? Do you know how difficult it is to whiten your skin after getting a tan?"

system:"……"

Sang Luo: "This face has become ugly, can you afford to pay for it?"

The system was dying: "..."

Hu Lingling and Ning Ziqiu were of course unaware of the system's collapse, and they followed their mounts cautiously.

After coming out of the infirmary, they still haven't encountered any zombies.

Sang Luo said that because the mount evolved, it was one level larger than other zombies.

With it, and they used perfume to mask their scent, as long as they remained quiet, the zombies would not attack them.

Sang Luo then added, "Of course, this is all my speculation. As for whether it is accurate or not, I have no idea."

…

Hu Lingling was very familiar with the campus. According to the route to the underground parking lot, she should have gone straight ahead, but her mount turned left and walked into the shade of the trees.

Ah, this...

The direction is wrong.

Hu Lingling wanted to remind Sang Luo, but when she looked up, she saw that Sang Luo had his eyes closed and seemed to be asleep.

“…”

She swallowed her words back and looked at Ning Ziqiu, who was also confused.

...Let’s just trust Sang Luo.

Just then, seven or eight zombies staggered over from the front.

“!!!”

Hu Lingling's heart instantly rose to her throat.

The tall mount continued to move forward silently, getting closer and closer to the small group of zombies.

Seven meters.

Six meters.

Five meters.

Four meters.

…

The unique stench of decay that belonged to zombies wafted over, so strong that even the scent of perfume could not cover it up.

Hu Lingling's legs couldn't stop shaking, and beads of sweat rolled down her forehead.

She held her breath, and the knuckles of her fingers holding the folder turned white from the exertion.

The next second, the small group of zombies suddenly stopped.

After a pause, they all walked to the side in unison, stopped, and saluted their mounts.

The mount's heavy footsteps left an imprint on the ground, grunting as it passed in front of them.

Hu Lingling and Ning Ziqiu were almost frozen like mummies, and could only instinctively move forward to keep up.

Although the zombies were not targeting them, the scene was too thrilling.

Once they launched an attack, she and Ning Ziqiu would not even have a chance to resist.

The zombies were originally staring at the mount, but after staring for a while, they moved their gaze towards the chair on its back.

Zombie: ???

What did their boss carry?!

It was not until they had put several meters away from the zombies that Hu Lingling and Ning Ziqiu slowly let out the breath they had been holding.

The two men's eyes were filled with shock and joy: They actually didn't attack them!

After confirming this, they were completely relieved.

Looking at Sang Luo again, she never opened her eyes from beginning to end and slept very soundly.

Her calmness infected the two teenagers.

After a while, the two found that it seemed too early to be happy.

The group of zombies behind followed not too far away, just a few meters away.

Not only that, all the zombies encountered along the way followed them.

Soon a large group gathered behind them!

There was a huge crowd, probably more than a hundred of them!

“…”

Help.

Hu Lingling trembled uncontrollably and uttered stiffly, "What, what should I do?"

Ning Ziqiu quickly glanced behind him and swallowed: "Hold steady."

Sang Luo still had his eyes closed, sleeping peacefully and beautifully.

They wanted to wake her up.

He was also afraid that the noise would be too loud and would alert the group of zombies staring at him.

At this moment, time passes so slowly.

The mount tirelessly came to the side of the Ideological and Political Building and had to pass through several large trees planted there.

At the same time, several students suddenly jumped out cautiously from the path ahead.

“???”

“!!!”

"Fuck!" A short scream.

When these students turned around, they saw a horde of zombies and were stunned.

However, these people were well-trained and reacted almost instantly. Some ran back, while others jumped up the tree in a few seconds.

The scream also startled the zombies that were as quiet as chickens, and they chased forward with howling sounds.

Hu Lingling thought it was over.

His legs went limp and he fell to the ground, hugging one of his mount's thighs.

Ning Ziqiu thought this was her tactic, and immediately followed her example, hugging the other thigh of his mount.

Sang Luo: “…”

system:"……"

Everyone expressed the same sigh in a rare coincidence: These two young men are talented.

Sang Luo was not actually asleep, she was just resting with her eyes closed.

——The main system kept whining and wouldn't let her sleep.

She raised her body slightly and glanced.

The pursuing zombies all avoided them.

It should be said that the mount was avoided.

Seeing this, she leaned back with confidence, closed her eyes and continued to rest.

Hu Lingling and Ning Ziqiu also stood up again silently.

"Sang Luo?!"

At this moment, a horrified male voice came from a big tree that the mount was passing by.

Since the sound was right above his head, Sang Luo opened his eyes lazily.

The convenient geographical location allowed her to see a boy hanging on the tree at a glance. He was looking at her with a very complicated expression.

A feeling of bitterness and anger that did not belong to her suddenly surged in Sang Luo's chest.

She frowned and asked the system: "Who is this?"

The system was spinning in circles excitedly:

"It's the male lead! The male lead!!!"

"A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Host, hurry up and create trouble for him!"

Sang Luo's expression changed slightly.

The man in the tree had no idea what was going on. After confirming that it was Sang Luo, he said in disbelief, "You're still alive?! I thought you were dead! Where have you been these days?"

Sang Luo glanced indifferently at the male protagonist and then at the zombies under the tree.

After a moment, her red lips slowly curled up into an evil, cold arc.

The hero's breathing stagnated, and surprise rose in his eyes.

The virus broke out suddenly, and everyone was fighting for survival in fear. Those who survived were all haggard.

And Sang Luo under the tree not only looked radiant, but even more beautiful.

That face is so tender that you could squeeze water out of it, and every frown and smile is full of charm, beautiful beyond words.

Thinking back to the day when the virus broke out, he felt guilty.

The situation was really critical at the time and he didn't have time to take care of her.

Fortunately, she is fine.

The male protagonist took a breath and was about to speak, but saw Sang Luo suddenly take off his shoes elegantly and throw them away casually.

Next second.

The shoe came straight towards him, and the sole hit his face quickly, accurately and fiercely.

"The shoes are a gift, no need to thank me."

Sang Luo's eyes curved into beautiful crescents without any emotion, and the traces of murderous intent gently dissipated with the wind.

Male Lead: “???!!!”

His body lost balance in severe pain and fell straight into the arms of the zombies under the tree.

The zombies roared excitedly: The meat is delivered to our door! !

The male protagonist screamed: "Fuck ah ah ah ah——"