Chapter 4: A Little Too Handsome
Ahem… Back to the story, Zong Qiong said to Jiang Changyi with a cold yet fiery face, “Classmate, for safety’s sake, please let us check if you have any signs of zombie bites.”
Zong Qiong's voice is very low, but it's not the kind of bubbling sound that makes people feel so greasy that they want to spit out their dinner. It's so low that it makes people marvel that the texture is simply not in the same dimension.
Jiang Changyi couldn't help but recall the first time he heard Zong Qiong's report. At that time, he got goosebumps all over his body and was simply shocked.
When he saw Zong Qiong's noble face, he couldn't help but raise his hand in salute.
"Classmate, are you okay? Can you hear me?" Zong Qiong raised his voice, and several boys around him became alert. They thought Jiang Changyi had been infected and his consciousness began to blur.
"Ahem, I can hear it, I can hear it. Sorry, you guys check it out." Jiang Changyi didn't say that he wasn't bitten. Before being checked and confirmed, nothing he said would be of any use. Only what others saw with their own eyes was worthy of belief.
"Please lift your shirt."
"Turn around."
"Pants, turn around."
"Okay, thank you for your cooperation."
Zong Qiong breathed a sigh of relief and said to Jiang Changyi, "Follow this girl to get some food and water, then you can go to the second floor to rest."
"OK."
Jiang Changyi nodded in agreement, but was very surprised.
Has Zong Qiong adapted to the end of the world so quickly?
The fact that he was able to organize so many people to maintain order here could also be attributed to the fact that he still had the title and prestige of the student union president.
But the fact that he realized so quickly that he had to preserve and distribute the supplies in the cafeteria showed that he had realized very quickly that the world had changed!
In the event of a world collapse, money will be nothing more than a pile of waste paper. No one will be able to maintain the value of the currency, let alone use it to buy things.
Jiang Changyi has even read many stories about saints in apocalyptic literature who go to ownerless supermarkets to get supplies and leave money behind - it's not certain whether the boss is dead or alive, so who are you leaving the money for?
Moreover, is this kind of forced buying and selling really just? In the apocalypse, supplies are everything. If the boss were really alive, who would want your waste paper to buy supplies?
However, it is a good thing that Zong Qiong can adapt to the laws of the apocalypse so quickly. With such a smart person like him as the leader, he doesn't have to show up and worry about the big and small things in the survivor base.
He could hide in the crowd without any worries and live a relaxing life with his mother and sister.
After taking the distributed supplies, Jiang Changyi went upstairs to sit and rest.
He had already figured out that the food at home was enough to sustain his mother and sister for three days. He would first clear out the monsters in the school within the next two days, and then he could go and pick them up.
While thinking, Jiang Changyi took out his cell phone.
Before sending the message and leaving the dormitory, Jiang Changyi turned his phone to silent mode for safety reasons. When he opened it, he found that he had received several messages and missed calls.
They were all sent by Wu Wanqiu and Jiang Changsi.
"Brother, there are a lot of monsters outside! Are you safe at school?"
"Xiaoyi, don't worry about me and Sisi. I've locked the door. Be careful and don't rush to rescue us."
Every word revealed his concern for Jiang Changyi. He was somewhat moved. Seeing that his phone still had a signal, he quickly replied to them to let them know he was safe. Then, while his phone still had power and a signal, he began to check various news and posts.
"Dragon Country First Security Bureau: Citizens, please close your doors and windows and wait for rescue!"
The message was short, and you could tell how urgent the situation was when it was sent.
On major social media platforms, various videos and posts have exploded, all of which are real-life shots of the end of the world and terrifying remarks.
Perhaps it was because the major media companies were also overwhelmed by the monsters and no one cared about these illegal videos that popped up like mushrooms after rain.
So Jiang Changyi obtained a lot of information from it.
First, the monsters are not just zombies and red beetles, there are also giant dragonflies as big as locomotives, poisonous spiders as big as millstones, and armored centipedes as long as subways.
Compared with the following Zerg monsters, the Red Beetle is simply a piece of trash.
Jiang Changyi's excitement about the end of the world instantly dwindled by half. With such terrifying monsters in existence, could humans really survive?
Fortunately, there are not many of these Zerg monsters at present, but no one is sure whether the number of these monsters will increase wildly with so many humans to be eaten as feed.
Where are the guns?
Jiang Changyi felt strange. With modern technology, such as thermal weapons and the lethality of fighter jets, these monsters couldn't eat people as easily as chewing beans, right?
In a video, Jiang Changyi seemed to have found the answer.
This video was secretly filmed in a high-rise building. It shows a well-equipped special forces team, but when they raised their guns to shoot at the monsters, the guns seemed to have misfired and did not respond at all.
Even the grenade thrown out did not explode.
What's going on?
Where does the thermal weapon failure debuff come from?
Isn't this too unscientific?!
But there is no science behind the appearance of these zombies and Zerg.
Although he was reluctant to admit it, Jiang Changyi had to accept this cruel fact.
I am afraid that all the hot weapons that mankind is most proud of will become scrap metal.
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside the cafeteria, and Jiang Changyi hurriedly stood by the window to check the situation outside.
A tall, dark-skinned man ran over from a distance, followed by a group of zombies.
When Jiang Changyi went downstairs, he saw that the boy's dark skin seemed to have brilliant golden lines turning yellow, and the color of his pupils seemed to have turned into a light gold.
He also recognized this boy. Isn't this the athlete who had an argument with the guy with acne scars at the East Gate?
Chen Yonglong rushed to the cafeteria door, snatched the wooden sword from a martial arts club member, turned around and started chopping zombies.
"What are you still standing there for? Kill the zombies!"
Chen Yonglong was panting like a cow, his thick chest muscles heaving up and down, and his light golden eyes stared at the group of people.
Although the others were a little confused, they were not indifferent and started chopping together.
This dark-skinned strong man is really strong. The strength of athletes is really not to be underestimated.
Jiang Changyi sighed, and soon the people at the door were almost all killed.
Chen Yonglong walked in, but everyone surrounded him with cautious expressions. After all, he didn't look like a normal person.
Zong Qiong asked him directly: "Excuse me, were you bitten by a zombie?"
"No." Chen Yonglong was not annoyed by being surrounded. He said something in a muffled voice, but it made everyone explode.
"I'm awakened."
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