Fang Xiyue tossed the lighter to the boy who had first offered to help, then started her electric scooter and drove towards the dormitory building.
As for how the survivors choose to proceed, that's up to them.
"My name is Zhou Yuan, thank you!"
The boy holding the lighter shouted at Fang Xiyue.
Fang Xiyue smiled, didn't even turn her head, and simply raised her arm and shook it.
Upon arriving at the dormitory entrance, Fang Xiyue stored the small electric scooter in her spatial storage, a scene witnessed by the previous survivors.
"Spatial ability, it's spatial ability!"
One of the female students excitedly patted the boy next to her.
She is a seasoned novel enthusiast.
After the apocalypse began, everyone gathered together, and she asked them if they had any special abilities, but none of the 2,000 people had any.
She then realized that post-apocalyptic novels were all lies, and that superpowers didn't exist at all.
That makes sense. Post-apocalyptic novels are all products of the author's imagination, so superpowers are also a product of imagination.
Although it's regrettable, we have no choice but to accept reality.
But heavens above, she actually witnessed a real spatial ability.
The others, like the girl, were also discussing it.
They were worried that they wouldn't be able to fight against the apocalypse, but the existence of superpowers put them at ease.
"Let's go, everyone go help, let's try to get the supplies for everyone."
Then we'll still be together, and we can help each other out.
Zhou Yuan put on a long-sleeved jacket and looked at everyone encouragingly.
Unbeknownst to him, he had become the backbone of this group of survivors.
Everyone went to find long coats to put on, and then Zhou Yuan led the group to the playground below.
Those teachers and students who were unwilling to help before have now had no choice but to do so.
They didn't want to have supplies distributed to other places because they didn't have any.
Although many of these 2,000 people did not know each other, they naturally formed a small group because they were from the same school.
They will subconsciously trust their classmates from the same school.
Fang Xiyue saw them set off using her mental power, then withdrew it.
The cleaning of the dormitory building has just begun.
"Dear survivors, please pack your belongings immediately and wait for rescue."
Dear survivors, please pack your belongings immediately and wait for rescue.
Survivors, please pack your belongings immediately and await rescue.
Fang Xiyue stood downstairs and played the audio she had recorded earlier through a small loudspeaker.
The dormitory building has the most survivors, and we really can't afford to keep waiting for them to pack their clothes and belongings.
So Fang Xiyue had someone record an audio message before she came out.
People were peeking out of the dormitory windows.
They knew someone was coming, but they didn't have high hopes and didn't know what to do; they just wanted to wait quietly.
But now someone told them they could pack their bags, and after taking a look, everyone went back to pack their things.
Fang Xiyue turned off the loudspeaker and went to meet up with her group.
As soon as she entered the dormitory building, a zombie attacked from behind. Fang Xiyue swiftly thrust her Tang sword into the zombie's heart.
Of course, a zombie won't die from being stabbed in the heart, but it will pause for a moment, giving Fang Xiyue time to dodge.
She turned around, drew her Tang sword, and swung it, cleanly severing the zombie's neck.
The dormitory building was dimly lit, but the rescue team members were working hard.
There were more zombies in the dormitory building than we had imagined. The rescue team members were basically working in pairs to kill the zombies.
Since Fang Xiyue wasn't there before, Dandan was paired with Zhang Mei, and the two worked together quite well.
Fang Xiyue looked around and felt that everyone was cooperating very well, so she didn't disrupt their formation.
She walked and slashed as she went, carrying a Tang sword.
"Why did it take you so long to get here? We were almost starving to death!"
Fang Xiyue heard the voices of survivors rebuking her from behind.
She turned around and saw Dandan and Zhang Mei standing in front of a dormitory door.
They had just cleared out the zombies there, and the two were instructing the survivors inside to pack their belongings.
This is the girls' dormitory, so naturally, only girls come out here.
The girl seemed to be going crazy; as soon as she opened the door, she started yelling at the two of them, her voice cracking.
"Don't shout, it will attract zombies."
Dandan and Zhang Mei were both startled by the sudden shout.
They had originally thought the survivor who opened the door would thank them, but instead, there was no gratitude, only blame.
"So what if I yelled? I yelled."
Let the zombies come, isn't that what you're here to kill?
The country sent you to provide rescue, and you're so unreliable, working so slowly with the money the country gave you.
We've been stuck here for a whole two weeks! Two weeks! What have you all been doing?!
The sound was hysterical, so loud that it could be heard upstairs.
The girl's expression was somewhat crazed; her eyes were glaring, bulging, and bloodshot.
Her teeth were clenched together fiercely, her hands were clenched into fists, and her whole body was trembling.
Clearly, her mental state is not normal. She may have been under high stress for a long time and collapsed the moment she was rescued and relaxed.
The dormitory building was very long, so the majority of the team cleaned up on the first floor, spreading out along the corridors on both sides.
There are three staircases leading upstairs, and the entire building can accommodate 2,500 students.
Because of the sound, the zombies upstairs and those already on the stairs began to gather down.
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