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

Jiang Chen held the pure black umbrella in his right hand and lightly gripped the scabbard of the S-rank katana in his left.

The black canopy of the umbrella opened into an arc above his head, and black blood rain pelted the canopy in fragments, making a dense and muffled pattering sound, like soybeans falling on cloth.

The blood rain was mixed with fine bits of flesh and broken bone fragments, which made a duller sound when they hit the umbrella.

The dark brown blood rain gathered into thin streams from the umbrella surface, and the streams, carrying bits of flesh, slid down the edge of the umbrella, landing on the road in front of Jiang Chen's feet, seeping into the soil, forming a circular black line.

Jiang Chen stood there quietly, his gaze calmly fixed on the battlefield ahead, which was gradually being soaked by blood.

Black rain fell continuously from the sky, covering the entire battlefield in a thin layer of black mist.

The shallow pits and trenches trampled by A-class tank zombies and blasted by bombs are being filled with blood and flesh.

The wind blowing from that direction carried a strong smell of blood.

Above the city wall, the PLA soldiers stared in shock at the black rain of blood before them, and the shallow pits that were slowly being filled with blood.

Many people also looked at the figure of the young man outside the west gate.

To the PLA soldiers on the city wall, the combination of black rain, black umbrellas, and katana made it seem as if Jiang Chen was simply standing there admiring the blood rain after instantly killing a horde of 100,000 zombies!

What the PLA soldiers didn't know was that Jiang Chen wasn't admiring the rain of blood falling from the sky. He wasn't that idle; he was just thinking about how to pick up the survival coins that were randomly scattered everywhere.

I was so focused on showing off with the tornado that I didn't even think about how to pick up the survival coins that got swept away by it...

Although a number of survival coins fell near him, most of them were scattered in the shallow pit and covered by bits of meat.

Jiang Chen couldn't possibly bend down and pick them up one by one, could he?

Therefore, Jiang Chen decided to leave it for the time being and wait until he dealt with the 100,000-level zombie horde at the South Gate, West Gate, and North Gate before bringing the bus over.

The magnetic coin collector on the roof of the vehicle can suck up all the scattered survival coins.

Besides, Jiang Chen needed to rush to the South Gate to see the girls!

Before leaving the South Gate, Jiang Chen had to make sure there were no living zombies left at the West Gate.

So Jiang Chen murmured something to the fading black mist, his voice deep and resonant, like a resounding bell:

"Black Sheep Wall..."

Jiang Chen carefully scanned the map using the "Full Map View" feature.

After confirming that all the Japanese chicken zombies and A-level tank zombies were dead, Jiang Chen put away his black umbrella and turned to walk towards the entrance of the West Gate.

Just as he turned around, the bewildered PLA soldiers on the city wall erupted in cheers, their voices deafening.

They had guarded the west gate for so long, losing many brothers in the process, but finally they achieved victory and thwarted the Japanese inhabitants' plot.

To their astonishment, this young man at the city gate wiped out a horde of 100,000 zombies in less than a minute!

Even Lieutenant Colonel Li Xiaoyao couldn't do that, right?

Amid cheers, Jiang Chen quietly walked toward the red Ferrari parked across the west gate.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there were only a few drops of dark brown blood on the hood and roof of the car.

I was so busy showing off that I forgot my aunt's sports car might also get soaked in the rain...

The deputy squad leader led a group of comrades out.

The deputy squad leader then realized that the young man had asked to borrow his umbrella to shield himself from the zombie rain and flesh scraps falling from the sky.

Led by the deputy squad leader, the group of People's Liberation Army soldiers stood in front of Jiang Chen and saluted him in perfect unison.

The vice squad leader's expression was extremely serious, and his tone was very solemn:

"On behalf of all of Simon's brothers, thank you!"

The PLA soldiers on the city wall fell silent instantly, saluting Jiang Chen to express their respect and admiration.

Scattered on the top of the city wall stood PLA soldiers, still panting heavily, their uniforms covered in dust and dried blood, yet they stood ramrod straight, their eyes fixed intently on Jiang Chen.

As the black tide receded and the black rain fell, the red flag at the west gate once again fluttered.

As Jiang Chen looked at the People's Liberation Army soldiers saluting him, a slight smile appeared on his lips, and a sense of pride welled up in his heart.

Jiang Chen shook the black umbrella in his hand, causing the zombie blood, bits of flesh, and bone fragments on the umbrella to fall off.

Although Jiang Chen shook off most of the filth, the zombie's blood and bits of flesh were still very sticky, and a considerable amount remained on the umbrella surface...

Jiang Chen could have easily deployed his shield to block the black rain, but he wanted to save the shield's cooldown, in case he needed it when he went to the South Gate to find the girls.

Jiang Chen walked up to the vice squad leader and handed him the black umbrella, which was covered in dirt, with the handle facing the vice squad leader.

"Sorry, I got my umbrella dirty..."

The deputy squad leader took the umbrella and quickly waved his hand:

"It's nothing! It's nothing!"

"If you can wipe out that horde of zombies, you can tear it down, let alone leave it dirty!"

The soldiers behind him chuckled softly upon hearing this.

The deputy squad leader didn't really care that the umbrella got dirty; after all, it wasn't his own umbrella, it belonged to the company commander...

But if getting an umbrella dirty could wipe out the 100,000-level zombie horde at the West Gate, the deputy squad leader believed the company commander wouldn't care.

It's just an umbrella, but it saves our brothers from having to sacrifice themselves. It's a worthwhile deal!

The deputy squad leader even speculated that the company commander might tacitly allow Jiang Chen to make a bunch of umbrellas dirty, as long as he could wipe out the [100,000-level zombie horde] at the other city gates.

Jiang Chen nodded slightly to the deputy squad leader, opened the driver's side door of the Ferrari, and got in.

Jiang Chen started the Ferrari's engine, and the roar sounded again. A short burst of air shot out from the exhaust pipe, and the headlights lit up, as if the red-furred cheetah had opened its eyes from a deep sleep.

Jiang Chen nodded slightly to the deputy squad leader and the PLA soldiers beside him through the car window, then slammed on the gas pedal.

The red Ferrari suddenly sped out.

It transformed into a red streak of light again along the city wall, heading towards the south gate.

As the wheels rolled over a shallow pit filled with blood, a small splash of dark brown water erupted.

As the water splashed, the red Ferrari shrank to a tiny red dot.

It comes quickly and goes quickly.

The deputy squad leader stood at the city gate and watched the red sports car drive away until its headlights disappeared completely along the edge of the building.

His brothers next to him couldn't help but speak up:

"Where did the division commander and his men find these monsters?!"

"Yeah, is he really just a player? Are you sure he's not a resident?"

The deputy squad leader patted his brothers on the shoulders:

"Alright, everyone back to your positions. The war isn't over yet; we still need to guard the west gate!"