Train Survival: One colored hexagon per level!

Forcibly pulling his gaze away from Lu Xingyuan, Wang Tianhua took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with an unfathomable light.

"Find treasure chests! Find supplies! Hurry, don't waste time!"

Liu Wei and his group quickly got to work.

Lu Xingyuan, who was constantly on guard against Wang Tianhua, did not loosen his grip on the dust-dispersing tobacco pouch when he saw that Wang Tianhua did not make any move.

How could he dare to disregard the other party?

They control the power of space.

It's not something that can be dealt with so easily!

And...this guy is weird...it always feels like he's pretending to be sweet!

He definitely has something on his mind!

……

The classroom smelled musty and rotten; it was dirty and messy, with desks and chairs piled up haphazardly.

Lu Xingyuan scanned the area but found no trace of the treasure chest.

Just as he was about to leave, the stacked tables and chairs suddenly collapsed, and a small zombie pounced on him at incredible speed.

It was a zombie that had evolved from a little girl. She was still wearing a school uniform and looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old. However, her face was no longer youthful and innocent; it was rotten beyond recognition.

Lu Xingyuan pulled the trigger and smashed its head open without any expression.

After doing all this, Lu Xingyuan didn't linger and hurried to another classroom.

He had to find the treasure chest before Wang Tianhua.

There are zombies in every classroom, more or less.

Most of them were infected by students in the school. One of them was the sixth-grade sports committee member, who was 1.8 meters tall and had a strong back and waist. He actually evolved into a level two strength-type zombie.

"Are elementary school students these days all so well-developed?"

Lu Xingyuan finished him off with a single shot.

He remembers that when he was in sixth grade, he was still just a bean sprout.

"stop!"

A figure flashed past him, and Lu Xingyuan grabbed him.

"Have you found the treasure chest yet?"

Fang Ling blushed and tried to break free, but Lu Xingyuan was too strong, like a hydraulic clamp.

"Not yet."

"None of you three found the treasure chest? You're so useless."

Fang Ling's face turned even redder.

"The main problem is... Liu Wei's body is even more damp, and he looks weak and powerless, which is slowing down our exploration."

Lu Xingyuan scoffed, "Let him show off."

Activating one's talent is extremely taxing on one's energy and spirit. He had just overexerted himself trying to show off in front of Wang Tianhua.

And now, after another heavy downpour, it's definitely going to be upgraded to "wetness level 2".

"But then again, you and that Huang Hui are both useless."

Lu Xingyuan sneered, "The three of you perfectly illustrate what it means to be more trouble than you're worth. If it were me, Wang Tianhua, I would have kicked all three of you away long ago."

Fang Ling clenched her fists in anger, but the thought of Lu Xingyuan's fighting prowess immediately calmed her down.

"If that's how you think of the chairman, then you're really underestimating him! He's a really good person! How could someone like you possibly understand?"

Lu Xingyuan suppressed the urge to laugh.

Wang Tianhua?

nice guy?

Stop making your brother laugh.

"Um...would you like to join our Tianhua Society?"

Fang Ling spoke up, actually trying to win over Lu Xingyuan.

Because in this way, she can be considered to have made a contribution to the team.

Wang Tianhua will definitely reward her handsomely, and she will be able to advance smoothly to level two or even level three!

"The president said that as long as you are willing to join, you can be given the serial number 0002."

0001 naturally refers to Wang Tianhua himself.

0002 is second only to Wang Tianhua, truly second only to one person and above ten thousand others.

"You haven't officially joined the Tianhua Society yet."

The sarcasm on Lu Xingyuan's lips deepened.

"They can barely be considered reserves, have some shame!"

Fang Ling broke free from Lu Xingyuan's hand.

"If you really want to join the Tianhua Society, remember to contact me so I can earn a referral fee. Please, please, I'm begging you."

Lu Xingyuan sighed, "Wang Tianhua is no good person."

Fang Ling hesitated, as if she wanted to say something but then stopped.

"Speak your mind. I'm the kind of person who listens to other people's opinions the most."

Lu Xingyuan gestured for her to continue.

Fang Ling mustered her courage and said, "You're no better than anyone else."

Snapped!

He slapped her across the face.

"you!"

Fang Ling was both shocked and frightened, her body trembling like a leaf.

"I get it now, you're just a spineless bastard."

Fang Ling: "..."

None of my family members understand this; this guy is too obsessed!

Once he confirmed that Wang Tianhua and his group had not yet found the treasure chest, Lu Xingyuan felt relieved and headed straight for the second floor.

The second floor.

Wang Tianhua is already here.

He was engaged in a fierce battle with a level 2 zombie.

It wasn't actually as intense as I imagined; it was a one-sided massacre.

Wang Tianhua's talent is too great; even a level two zombie can't do anything to him.

Behind him, Huang Hui kept cheering him on, while Liu Wei, who had entered the Wet 2 state, lay listlessly in the corner.

Damn it, what a bunch of useless trash.

Lu Xingyuan couldn't bear to look any longer, so he went straight into the classroom that was occupied by level two zombies.

Wang Tianhua instantly became anxious.

I killed the monster, but you got the benefits. Is there no justice in this world?

He suddenly erupted, and the head of the level 2 zombie was instantly sliced ​​into several pieces.

But by the time he rushed into the classroom, he was already too late.

"Don't worry, there's nothing inside."

Lu Xingyuan shrugged.

Wang Tianhua looked at him with suspicion.

"Are you sure? Something feels off to me."

"You must be mistaken."

Lu Xingyuan shrugged.

Wang Tianhua looked around the classroom, then his gaze lingered on Lu Xingyuan.

It seems... there really isn't anything wrong with it?

"The principal's office is just ahead."

Wang Tianhua stared solemnly at the dark brown door.

"There are two level-three zombies inside. Are you ready?"

It's reasonable that the principal is a level 3 zombie, but who is the other level 3 zombie that evolved from?

The door burst open from the inside with a loud crash.

The first zombie to emerge was a woman dressed in a black business suit and stockings; she appeared to be an English teacher at the school.

The principal must have been studying English in his office at that time.

The English teacher must have absorbed the principal's wisdom to successfully advance to become a Level 3 zombie.

Good English! I need to learn English.

Wang Tianhua took direct action, continuously unleashing spatial power.

Unfortunately, the results were minimal.

There's no way around it, this is a hybrid zombie.

It possesses both the strength of a power-type zombie and the speed of a speed-type zombie, making it incredibly powerful.

Immediately afterwards, the portly principal walked out of his office.

Every step was so heavy that the whole building trembled!

"roar!"

A roar, accompanied by an endless stench, brought a sense of oppression far stronger than that of the female level-three zombie.

Huang Hui, who had been cheering for Wang Tianhua from behind, turned deathly pale and spoke in a trembling voice.

"President...should we run away...?"

It was too late. The level-three zombie that had evolved from the principal had already rushed over and slapped Wang Tianhua away.

Wang Tianhua crashed heavily to the ground, coughing up blood violently.

"Don't panic! I have another plan!"