Chapter 91 Fu Qing: Three minutes, I'll teach you a...
Sun Wei jumped onto the roof of the car, partly so that the two people who had arrived could see her clearly.
Through the car window, Song Rushuang and Zhang Han immediately spotted the person standing at the highest point, and Zhang Han quickly parked the car as close as possible to the truck.
The three exchanged a glance, and Song Rushuang waved for Sun Wei to leave quickly.
Standing there was too conspicuous; not only were they attracted, but even the zombies were drawn to them.
However, there were still many living people in the traffic who hadn't figured out the situation. A little over a hundred meters away, where the zombies had invaded, the area was littered with corpses. The driver stuck in the car in front was still cursing and blaming the car in front for not moving for so long, unaware that his loud voice would only attract the surrounding zombies.
Sun Wei hesitated for two seconds, looked around, and saw that the small truck was almost at the highest point of the entire traffic flow.
From her perspective, she could see many drivers who were stuck in traffic getting out of their cars and looking back, completely unaware of what was happening.
She glanced one last time at Song Rushuang and Zhang Han's car, made up her mind, cupped her hands around her mouth, and shouted in a low voice, "Someone's killing someone behind us! Those who can run, run now! Those who can't, get back in your cars and lock the doors! Don't just stand there watching!!"
"Murder! Run!!"
The drivers watching the show were taken aback. Turning around, they saw a young woman standing on a high place, shouting at the top of her lungs.
Not far away, zombies had already climbed onto the roof of the car using all four limbs, their eyes fixed on Sun Wei's direction.
Song Rushuang clearly felt that these zombies were much more agile than the "primary zombies that first appeared in the last apocalypse" shown in the simulation pod.
Remembering what the principal had said before—that intermediate-level zombies might appear at the very beginning of this apocalypse—her mood suddenly became heavy, and she became even more worried about Sun Wei's safety.
Some drivers are cautious by nature, or they have family members with them in the car and don't dare to gamble with their lives, so they obediently abandon the car and run away.
However, some people, relying on the large number of people around them, felt that nothing would happen, and the drivers of several neighboring cars gathered together to watch the commotion.
Little did they know that zombies love to run towards crowded places.
Several mobile phones were held high, and since some people couldn't get any pictures, they turned their cameras towards Sun Wei.
Thinking that Sun Wei was risking her life to warn everyone, Zhang Han was furious: "Are these people crazy? Why are they so excited about someone killing someone?"
Song Rushuang shook her head, continuing to unbuckle her seatbelt: "There are still people up ahead who don't know what's going on and think it's just a regular traffic jam. Someone really needs to step forward and remind everyone."
She could see clearly that there were two other people sitting in the back of the truck, nervously looking out the window at their surroundings. They must have been Sun Wei's parents.
The zombies were getting closer to the truck, and the most urgent thing was to get her parents out.
She was about to get off the bus with the bag containing her weapons on her back when a hand reached out from the back seat and grabbed her tightly.
Song Jianguo, enraged, demanded, "Where are you going?"
They were on the perimeter, unlike the drivers in the cars whose view was obstructed. So they could see at a glance that there were many people writhing on the ground, screaming in pain, with their faces and bodies covered in torn wounds, both inside the traffic and by the roadside.
Several other people staggered after the man, devouring him with the same ruthless and depraved manner as the men on the street in front of Fangzhou's gate.
Recalling the short videos they had seen before, in which people used the same attack method, the two of them simultaneously thought of one word—zombie.
Are you kidding me...?
If they were still at home scrolling through social media, they probably wouldn't believe it at all. But with the victim and the perpetrator right in front of them, and their daughter about to be involved, they had no choice but to believe, and dared not disbelieve.
“I need to bring my friend and her parents out.” Knowing she couldn’t persuade her father, Song Rushuang said directly, “Come with me, Dad. Protect me, I’m scared.”
Song Jianguo couldn't refuse this time.
Looking at Sun Wei, he was truly distressed. He steeled himself, glanced around the car, grabbed a fire extinguisher, and said fiercely to bolster his and his daughter's courage: "Let's go!"
He was about to open the door when someone else jumped out of the car before him.
Fu Qing adjusted her waist bag and walked towards the small truck. Song Jianguo couldn't help but call out to her, "Why don't you wait in the truck? We'll be back soon."
Fu Qing glanced back at him, her gaze lingering on the dry powder fire extinguisher in his hand for two seconds: "No need, we can go together."
Anyway, Song Rushuang can protect the two of them.
Song Jianguo misunderstood this statement.
He was deeply moved when he recalled the time Fu Qing saved Song Rushuang on the pedestrian street.
The two fathers, having made full preparations, carefully got out of the car with their daughters. As they turned around, they saw a man with a blood-covered face approaching with his eyes rolled back.
Song Rushuang immediately recognized the infected person. She reached into her waist pouch, and just as she was about to pull out her weapon, she heard a "whoosh" sound from the side, and the infected person was engulfed in fine white dust.
Both of them froze for a moment, and Song Jianguo gripped the showerhead warily: "Don't come any closer! If you do, I'll spray you again!"
After saying that, he sprayed twice more as a warning.
Song Rushuang: "..." Her dad was actually warning the zombies.
She turned to look at the principal and saw that she had already walked to the side of the traffic and climbed onto the roof of the first car. Her worries about Sun Wei instantly disappeared.
Fu Qing's movements were not fast. The scene in front of her was chaotic, but there was no need to rush. So, in the eyes of others, she simply stepped on the car roof and strolled leisurely into the traffic as if taking a walk.
Just as they passed a car, a zombie that had been hiding somewhere suddenly sprang up, leaping onto the car's hood and opening its blood-red maw at Fu Qing.
"roar--"
Its voice was stuck in its throat. Fu Qing reached out and clamped its neck. If someone were standing nearby, they might be able to clearly hear the sound of its throat bones being squeezed and deformed inch by inch until it finally cracked and shattered at some point.
On the other side of the truck, Sun Wei shouted until her voice was hoarse, but several people could still be seen standing by the roadside watching, refusing to believe it.
Her shouts sounded like a performance to them, and Sun Wei felt disheartened.
Suddenly, footsteps sounded beside her, landing clearly and forcefully on the metal roof of the car, accompanied by an unknown scraping sound. Sun Wei turned her head in confusion, and her pupils suddenly contracted when she saw the scene in front of her.
Fu Qing dragged a dead zombie with one hand, took a long stride to her side, glanced coldly at the onlookers, and then let go of her.
The zombie in his hand slammed onto the roof of the car with a thud.
His head tilted limply to one side, his bright red tongue lolling out of his half-open mouth, and his lower face stained with large patches of blood. Whether by coincidence or intentional on Fu Qing's part, his unfocused eyes were directed toward the onlookers.
The entire room fell silent.
After a deathly silence lasting more than ten seconds, someone screamed: "Murder—!!!"
"Help!!"
"Call the police! Call the police now!"
They turned and fled in a panic, and soon they were all gone.
Sun Wei: "..."
She looked at the principal with great admiration.
All my shouting was less effective than the principal's silent gesture.
Sun Wei greeted the principal and then quietly said thank you.
Fu Qing glanced at her and said, "Call your parents and go back with Song Rushuang's car."
“But there’s something else in this car.” Sun Wei hesitated. “I brought a lot of meat to share with my classmates.”
Fu Qing was somewhat surprised. He looked back and saw that if the carriage was completely full, the number of passengers would be considerable.
She considered it carefully and said, "You guys go first, I'll drive the car back."
With the principal's words of reassurance, Sun Wei was no longer worried that Fu Qing would embezzle the meat she had worked so hard to bring. She happily replied, "Thank you, Principal!"
Just as he was about to jump out of the car to find Liao Ya Hui and the others, Fu Qing suddenly reminded him, "You didn't turn off your live stream."
After saying that, he tapped his right ear.
Sun Wei then noticed that Fu Qing was wearing an inconspicuous earpiece in his right ear. She took out her phone and saw the comments scrolling across the screen: "It really is."
From the moment Sun Wei yelled "Murder!", the live stream chat exploded with comments. When she saw her face reappear on camera, viewers sent their greetings, which warmed her heart.
Sun Wei glanced at the time in the upper right corner: 2:58 PM. The two-hour live stream, which started at 1 PM, had only two minutes left.
Su Huaijin had already heard Sun Wei and Fu Qing greeting each other. Seeing that she had returned, he had a sudden idea: "Welcome back, Yu Yu! Could you switch the camera to the rear camera?"
Rear-facing, that means... Sun Wei suddenly understood what Su Huaijin meant and decisively pointed the camera at Fu Qing.
Fu Qing noticed her movement and glanced over. The familiar features immediately sparked a flurry of activity in the live chat.
The mysterious sixth person—the mysterious guest that Tao Tao mentioned was indeed her!
The second half of the live broadcast was chaotic. Viewers were distracted by the news and worried about Sun Wei's condition. Everyone thought the broadcast was going to be cut off. Unexpectedly, in the last two minutes, the mystery guest appeared in this way.
They couldn't help but begin to wonder if everything was part of a pre-arranged process.
The so-called "sudden situation" on the Greenhead Fish's side was actually just a show.
These thoughts were quickly dismissed, after all, the trending topics were genuinely filled with murders and attacks that suddenly appeared around the world, and it was impossible that they were all staged.
So what exactly is the purpose of Fu Qing, this mysterious guest?
At this point, less than half of the viewers remained in the live stream. Many had logged off due to unexpected events in their lives, and the remaining viewers, unaware of the situation outside, warmly welcomed Fu Qing's appearance.
[They didn't wear a mask this time, what a pleasant surprise!]
[Finally, I can see his face! He's just as handsome as I imagined!]
[By the way, were Yu Yu and the guests standing on the roof of the car? Am I seeing things?]
[Why is it so chaotic over there, YuYu? I see a lot of people running in the background. What happened?]
Sun Wei saw the comments on the screen and didn't know how to explain, so she shut up and continued filming the principal.
This live stream was decided upon after Fu Qing consulted with the other five people in advance. The time, format, and content of the live stream were also decided by all six of them, including the gimmick of a "mysterious sixth person" appearing in the live stream.
However, the five of them had no idea what the principal would do after he appeared. Even Fu Qing himself only mentioned it once at the meeting: "We'll see when the time comes."
So even though Sun Wei was patting the principal, she was completely confused.
System: [Host, due to the apocalyptic scenes appearing in the live stream, your influence on the world is slightly increasing.]
Since the start of this live stream, Fu Qing's influence has been slowly increasing, and now it's just one step away from the next reward milestone.
Upon receiving the system notification, she smiled slightly, her gaze sweeping across the scene until she spotted the infected person stuck in the car wall.
The passenger door of the car where his lower body was located was half open, and a figure crawled out from inside.
Sun Wei saw it too, and realized that it was no wonder the man was so scared that he tried to climb out the window; the escape route on the other side was blocked.
The zombie was attracted by the two people's voices. As soon as it left the car, it climbed towards the truck with a clear goal in mind. It passed by the infected person who was stuck, but ignored him and stepped on his companion's face, using it as a stepping stone to clumsily climb up. Finally, it approached Fu Qing and Sun Wei step by step. When it smelled the scent of living people, its breathing seemed to become heavier.
Comments: [Are these two the same zombie guys who appeared before?]
[Wait, they look different, they're not the same one.]
[They look exactly like the people who went crazy in the news. Could it be that Yu Yu encountered them...?]
[That's terrifying! Stop filming, streamer! Run!]
[The first-person perspective is so immersive, I feel like it's about to bite me!]
Just then, the stuck zombie shook its head in dissatisfaction and roared. The climbing zombie slipped and was about to fall.
The next second, its collar was grabbed, and with a forceful pull, it was lifted up with one hand like a spring up from dry land.
This moment, not only Sun Wei and the people in the live broadcast room, but even the zombie itself seemed to be stunned for two seconds.
I was completely bewildered that my prey had come to my aid.
The truth is that Fuqing waited for it to climb for a long time, and seeing that it was about to fall back to the starting point, he got impatient and simply helped it.
The zombie was grabbed by the collar and slammed heavily onto the roof of the car. Only then did it remember to struggle angrily and tilt its head to bite Fu Qing. However, the latter grabbed it in a clever spot, and no matter how it changed its angle, it could not bite the prey that was right in front of it. It was so anxious that it howled.
Fu Qing produced a dagger from somewhere, used the tip to lift the zombie's chin, and said, "Zombie-ized people will have bluish skin, prominent blood vessels in their face and neck, constricted pupils, cloudy whites of their eyes, and lose the ability to speak. These are the main ways to identify them."
"The zombie's weak points are its brain, temples, eyes, and ear canals. These are all weak points, but it is more difficult to pierce through the ear canal. It is easier to choose the eye socket."
"Killing these slow-moving zombies is simple; as long as you find the right weapon, everyone can give it a try—"
Fu Qing's wording is like making a short video that teaches you a household management skill that everyone can master in three minutes.
The extremely calm tone, coupled with the howling zombies below, creates a strong sense of disconnect.
Sun Wei watched from behind the camera, swallowing hard.
Whether it's a simulated zombie, an intelligent infected like a skeleton, or even a real zombie in front of them, once it falls into the principal's hands, it seems they're only meant to become teaching tools...
That's too brutal.
Her thoughts were racing, while Fu Qing's dagger had already pierced the zombie's eye, drawing out a mixture of red and white.
The zombie struggled and twitched for two seconds, then stopped moving.
"—Have you learned it?"
After the lesson was finished, the principal asked a question.
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