Survival in the Class: I'm the Only Boy on the Bus

As Li Cuilian drove her minibus, she naturally noticed the blue pickup truck on the parallel road.

She squinted and, seeing that the driver of the pickup truck was a man, honked the horn twice.

The minibus made two "beep" sounds.

Immediately afterwards, the small truck opposite also honked its horn twice.

Li Cuilian knew that her first order of the day had arrived!

She squinted at the blue pickup truck and could see that there were zombies hanging on it, and they were alive!

Li Cuilian didn't understand the man's intentions, but she knew he was not someone to be trifled with.

Thinking of this, Li Cuilian reached for the crowbar beside her and sneered inwardly.

who cares.

The transaction must take place in your own vehicle so that you can use your [Vehicle Protection] talent and you won't have to worry about the other party not paying you back!

[Vehicle Protection] grants Li Cuilian and her teammates +30 shield points.

Wang Yaozu looked at Wang Zhaodi in the back row and grinned, saying:

"Hey! You jinx! Your first customer has arrived! Are you excited? Hahaha!"

As he spoke, he patted his round belly, his face full of anticipation:

"Ten survival coins! That's enough for ten packs of compressed biscuits!"

"Damn it! I've been sitting in the car all morning, and I'm starving!"

Wang Zhaodi barely managed to clear the D-level dungeon at 7 a.m. after killing five zombies.

Li Cuilian and Wang Yaozu remained in the car, too afraid to get out.

Wang Yaozu then said he got hungry while riding in the car?

Wang Zhaodi was cursing her mother to death!

When she saw the approaching truck, her face turned deathly pale.

When she looked out the car window and saw that there was still a bald, middle-aged man sitting in the driver's seat, her stomach churned.

She felt like vomiting, but with a rag stuffed in her mouth, she could only make whimpering sounds to beg for mercy.

Li Cuilian and Wang Yaozu were too lazy to bother with this money-losing bastard.

They're definitely going to make a profit on these survival coins today!

The mother and son even conspired to set a honey trap!

As for whether Wang Zhaodi would get hurt, Li Cuilian didn't care. After all, she was just a daughter, and it was only right that she earned money to support the family!

Didn't you see how thin her brother has become from hunger?

So what if the older sister sacrificed herself?!

In Li Cuilian's heart, only Wang Yaozu was her own flesh and blood.

As for Wang Zhaodi?

It's a money-losing proposition.

My daughter will belong to someone else sooner or later. I've raised her for nothing all these years; it's time to recoup my investment.

It would be better to take more customers before turning into a zombie and use your body to earn more survival coins for your brother!

It's already considered good that she didn't earn tens of thousands of survival coins as a bride price for her younger brother!

8:35

The minibus carrying Wang Zhaodi was parked on the road, waiting for the small truck behind it to arrive.

Li Cuilian got out of the car, holding a crowbar.

Wang Yaozu also got out of the car. After all, this was a business transaction, and the side with more people would naturally have a stronger bargaining presence.

When Wang Zhaodi saw Li Cuilian and Wang Yaozu get out of the car, her heart pounded and her adrenaline surged.

A private message notification suddenly popped up in her mind.

Wang Zhaodi guessed that it was most likely Brother Chen who was looking for her.

She didn't exchange more than a few words with the other players; they were all asking if she wanted the D-grade washing machine blueprint.

The players all rejected Wang Zhaodi, and even called her an idiot:

"Idiot! We're struggling to even put food on the table, who's going to buy your washing machine?"

Only Brother Chen and she talked a lot.

Wang Zhaodi trembled as she raised her bound hands and opened the private chat interface.

She knew that when the middle-aged man and Li Cuilian started talking, it would be her best chance to escape.

I had to give it my all at that time.

But Wang Zhaodi also knew that even if she escaped the minibus, it would be difficult to survive without a vehicle.

So before she died, she wanted to say a few words to Brother Chen and her senior classmates.

[Chen: Junior?]

Wang Zhaodi's eyes instantly reddened when she saw the message from Jiang Chen.

She bit down hard on the rag in her mouth to stop herself from crying.

She quickly raised her bound hands, hastily wiped away the tears blurring her vision, and with her index finger raised, painstakingly sent three messages to Brother Chen.

She was genuinely afraid that if she didn't post it now, she wouldn't have the chance to post it later.

But the next second, Brother Chen replied to her with a message:

[Brother Chen: Wait for me]

Upon seeing this message, Wang Zhaodi's pupils contracted sharply, and the tears that had been welling up in her eyes finally spilled out.

She knew she shouldn't cry, but for some reason, she couldn't help but cry when she saw Chen Ge's message.

It was simply because Brother Chen came to her when she was at her most helpless.

Although Wang Zhaodi didn't know how Brother Chen would come to find her, the fact that he said he would was enough...

Wang Zhaodi took deep breaths and stopped crying.

In order to see Brother Chen, she wants to live as long as possible.

At this moment, Wang Zhaodi's survival instinct was at its peak!

Her adrenaline levels also reached their peak!

Wang Zhaodi's eyes at this moment looked like those of a trapped beast driven to the brink of despair!

We have no choice but to give it our all!

The small truck was parked next to the minibus.

Wang Zhaodi, her nose red, saw a middle-aged man carrying a watermelon knife get off a small truck.

The middle-aged man glanced at himself, seemed quite satisfied, and walked towards Li Cuilian and Wang Yaozu with a smile.

Wang Zhaodi got goosebumps from Li Fan's gaze.

I don't know why, but she just really disliked this older man; it was a deep-seated, physical aversion!

But Wang Zhaodi knew her chance had come.

With her hands and feet bound, Wang Zhaodi could only hop and skip to the window.

The car window was torn open by a zombie.

She looked at the sharp edge of the broken glass by the window, stretched her legs up onto it, and began to use the edge of the broken glass to cut the rope.

Because she didn't control her strength well, after several fibers of the hemp rope were cut, the glass shard pierced through Wang Zhaodi's trousers and embedded itself in her calf.

The pain made her gasp, but she could only endure it and continue cutting.

She could feel warm drops of blood sliding down the wound into her knee, and it tickled.

Fresh blood instantly soaked Wang Zhaodi's trouser leg.

This girl, who was very afraid of pain, endured the excruciating pain of her skin being pierced by glass in order to maintain her chastity and to see Brother Chen, and tried her best to live.

The zombie on the truck seemed to have smelled fresh blood and kept stretching its neck toward Wang Zhaodi.

But it was strapped to the pickup truck, its body could only sway back and forth, emitting low growls.

Li Fan, holding a watermelon knife, stood three or four meters away from Li Cuilian and Wang Yaozu, smiling as he bargained:

"Big sister, how about 8?! That's all I have, and besides, I haven't even checked the goods carefully, so I don't know if they're original."

Wang Yaozu then leaned close to his mother's ear and whispered impatiently:

"Mom, eight will do, tell him to hurry up, I'm starving!"

Holding the crowbar, Li Cuilian tenderly patted Wang Yaozu's head, her eyes full of affection, and whispered in response:

"Alright, alright! Eight it is. Anyway, we just made up the ten, and those worthless things aren't even worth eight, maybe three at most!"

As she spoke, Li Cuilian turned to look at Li Fan:

"Eight is fine, but you have to do it in our car! We'll be watching you!"

"Also, don't break it. How are we going to do the next sale if we break it?"

"Stop making a mess, and get it right!"

Li Fan nodded with a smile, surprised that these two had such a peculiar habit.

Is it "father wood money criminal"?

I've never tried it, but it's quite exciting!

Li Fanguang could feel it just by thinking about it...

He quickly handed the eight survival coins in his hand to Li Cuilian.

But his eyes glanced slightly at Li Cuilian's crowbar and the pig that was even fatter than himself, and he sneered inwardly.

"A woman and a pig, do they even deserve to take my money?"

After I've had my fill of pleasure, I'll kill you both while I'm at it.

That old hag Liu Lan has gone mad; she's no fun to play with, she's only good as a reserve food.

Young women look better!

I finally managed to catch a young girl, and you're telling me I can only have her once?

Ah!

Li Cuilian took the survival coins, counted them carefully, and then stuffed them into her pocket.

But Li Cuilian was also secretly observing Li Fan's watermelon knife and the small truck behind him, making her own plans.

If someone can pull out 8 survival coins to enjoy, their van must have even more supplies.

When he's in a good mood, I'll just give him a good whack from behind!

It's a honey trap!

In the end, won't all of that bastard's supplies end up being ours?

My good son won't have to go hungry for the next few days.

Hahaha!

Both groups harbored ulterior motives and were preparing to double-cross each other.

Wang Zhaodi has successfully cut the hemp ropes on her feet and hands.

She gently kicked the broken glass with her foot before jumping out of the car through the window.

Perhaps due to excessive blood loss, coupled with Wang Zhaodi's weak constitution and lack of muscle support, she felt dizzy when she jumped off the car, lost her balance, and twisted her right ankle.

The zombies tied to the two ends of the truck struggled even more violently after smelling more fresh blood.

Their bodies kept bumping into the cargo box of the small truck, making 'bang bang' sounds.

It instantly drew the attention of Li Fan, Li Cuilian, and Wang Yaozu.

The three of them happened to see Wang Zhaodi, who was wearing a black hoodie and had her hood up, limping away as she ran into the distance.

The hood of her black hoodie was blown down by the wind, revealing messy long hair and a fair and pretty face, though she looked a little thin.

If you could eat more and gain a little weight, you would definitely look even better.

Li Fan, his face dark, pointed at Wang Zhaodi, who was fleeing:

"What the hell is going on? Are we even going to do business?"

Wang Yaozu spat:

"Damn it! That bitch dared to run away!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the crowbar from Li Cuilian's hand and strode after Wang Zhaodi, his fat jiggling as he ran quite fast.

Wang Zhaodi had just twisted her ankle and hadn't felt much pain yet, but her calf was pierced in several places by glass. With each step she took, the skin and flesh of the wounds either collided together or were gently torn apart.

The pain was like a knife, piercing straight into her brain.

But she gritted her teeth and dared not turn around.

This girl, who is very afraid of pain, strives to live a little longer despite repeated pain.

Wang Yaozu chased after her frantically.

Meanwhile, a third parallel road quietly appeared on the horizon...