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

Upon hearing Sister Maiduo's voice, Song An'an suddenly looked up.

When she saw that it really was Sister Maiduo, she cried and crawled little by little toward Wu Maiduo, her right hand seemingly still holding something.

Wu Maiduo knelt down and carefully lifted Song An'an out from under the car.

The little girl rushed into Wu Maiduo's arms as soon as she came out.

His face was buried in her chest, and his shoulders were trembling.

Song An'an bit her lip tightly, not daring to cry out loud, for fear of attracting more monsters and making Sister Maiduo even more dangerous.

Wu Maiduo held Song An'an in one arm and gripped the spear tightly in the other.

He scanned his surroundings warily.

After confirming that there were no zombies nearby, she breathed a sigh of relief and finally a slight smile appeared on her face.

I want to be able to save students just like my parents.

Even if there's only one.

Available in the next second.

Wu Maiduo noticed something was wrong.

He was holding Song An'an's hand, which was sticky.

She looked down and her pupils suddenly contracted.

His own hands were covered in blood!

Song An'an's arms and calves were covered with bite wounds that were deep enough to expose the bone.

Blood had already soaked through her school uniform, dripping down the hem.

However, she was wearing a red school uniform, which is why Wu Maiduo didn't notice her immediately.

Despite being in so much pain, the child didn't cry out a single word.

The last shred of hope in Wu Maiduo's heart shattered completely.

She knew very well that once bitten by a zombie, there was only one outcome.

As a teacher... she can't protect anything...

"No... An'an... don't..."

Wu Maiduo could no longer hold back her tears, and warm tears rolled down her cheeks instantly.

Wu Maiduo tightened her arms, hugging Song An'an even closer, and buried her head in the little girl's arms.

Her shoulders trembled, and a long-suppressed sob burst from her throat.

This was the first time Wu Maiduo had cried so loudly.

Even knowing that my parents have passed away.

Even though she was constantly mocked for not having parents.

Even after my grandmother fell seriously ill and passed away.

Even Wu Maiduo hadn't cried with such despair.

Fearing that she would attract more zombies, she forcibly suppressed her sobs and slowly loosened her grip on Song An'an.

At this moment, Song An'an's face was deathly pale, and her lips were completely bloodless, but she still managed to force a soft smile at Sister Maiduo with all her might.

Her right hand, which she had been tightly protecting in her arms, slowly loosened its grip.

He was holding a glass jar.

There were only a few candies in the jar.

There was a sticky note on the can, with the following words written in crooked handwriting:

Happy Birthday, Mai Duo!

It was also covered in hearts, and that adorably ugly Ultraman...

Song An'an carefully placed the jar into Wu Maiduo's arms, then raised her bloodied little hand and gently stroked Wu Maiduo's head.

Song An'an opened her mouth with difficulty.

Her voice was soft and halting, and she tried her best to force a pretty smile as she spoke:

"Sister, sister..."

"Don't cry..."

"This... is a birthday present we prepared for you."

"An An promised them... she would... she would protect them well."

"An'an...did it."

With each word the little girl uttered, Wu Maiduo's tears flowed even more fiercely.

She always thought that the children asked her to collect candy because they were greedy.

But I never imagined it was a birthday gift I had prepared for her.

Song An'an used her fingertips to wipe away the tears that kept rolling down Mai Duo's face, her eyes curving into crescents, her tone full of apology:

"I'm sorry, Sister Mydo, we couldn't save up 999..."

"Sister Maido...can you live well for us and collect 999 of them?"

"OK?"

Wu Maiduo's throat was choked with sobs, and she couldn't utter a single word; she could only nod forcefully.

When Song An'an saw Sister Mai Duo nod, her smile became even sweeter.

He uttered a few words very softly:

"Eat...eat candy..."

"After taking it... the pain will go away..."

After saying that, the little girl let her hand fall to her side.

His eyes were fixed on Sister Maiduo.

A smile still lingered on her little face.

Song An'an is just an eight-year-old girl.

If it weren't for her determination to give her birthday present to her sister Maiduo, she wouldn't have made it this far.

Wu Maiduo held the little girl, who was gradually losing her warmth, and knelt on the blood-stained ground.

Her shoulders trembled violently, and warm tears, like transparent beads, kept falling onto Song An'an's already cold face.

Just then, the roar of zombies suddenly rang out from inside the school bus.

However, this roar sounded more childish than that of a typical zombie.

Wu Maiduo's heart skipped a beat!

The thing I least wanted to face still happened.

Her students...

He turned into a zombie...

Tiny zombies poked their heads out of the broken car windows.

She reached out her blood-stained little hand towards Wu Maiduo.

Some of them still had tear stains on their faces.

Some were still wearing school uniforms stained with blood.

Wu Maiduo gently placed Song An'an on the ground.

His movements were so gentle, as if he were afraid of disturbing her sleep.

She supported herself with her right hand on the Six Harmonies Spear stuck in the ground beside her and slowly stood up.

Wu Maiduo kept her head down, her short hair covering her face, so no expression could be seen.

She pulled the Six Harmonies Spear from the ground.

This female warrior, who could wield a spear with effortless skill and fight her way through dozens of zombies without flinching...

The hand holding the gun at this moment...

But it was shaking violently...

......

12:15 PM

The double-decker bus continued forward.

Jiang Chen sat in the passenger seat, his eyes fixed on the road ahead.

The scenery on both sides of the highway was still desolate.

The sky was overcast, as if a torrential downpour was about to begin, but nothing could be said for a long time.

The bus traveled for about ten minutes.

A blue portal suddenly appeared ahead.

As usual, a huge white GG screen stands next to the portal.

There is very little information on the screen.

[Team Matching in Progress: 1/6]

[Dungeon Level: B]

[Instance Contents:]

① Each team must send 4 people (including the controller of the [Space Backpack]) to kill zombies while carrying the [Space Backpack], with a time limit of 4 hours.

② The more Survival Coins you have, the higher your ranking and the richer the treasure chest rewards. The last-place team and those who fail to evacuate within the time limit will be teleported to the Zombie Horde mode (deaths will also be counted in the ranking).

Players can enter the instance and wait.

Jiang Chen glanced at the information on the screen and shook his head.

This information is far too limited.

It didn't even mention what kind of zombies were in the dungeon, let alone the specific supplies.

Compared to "fully revealed map", this is worlds apart.

Jiang Chen withdrew his gaze and gently patted Ruan Ningshuang's shoulder:

"Drive in."

Ruan Ningshuang nodded slightly, remaining as quiet as ever, but she secretly glanced at Jiang Chen.

She gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands.

The bus smoothly drove into the portal.

The blue light instantly engulfed the entire car.

Jiang Chen and the girls were enveloped in a pale blue light.

I can't see anything.

In just two or three seconds, my vision returned.

Jiang Chen blinked and looked ahead.

The road is still the same road.

But things in the distance are different.

A desolate city stands on the horizon.

The city's various buildings are crammed together in a crooked and twisted manner.

Some walls have several large holes, exposing the reinforced concrete.

Several other buildings were still emitting smoke, with black plumes of smoke shooting straight into the sky.

The city looks like it's been bombed.

Many black dots were circling in the sky, emitting eerie cries.

Jiang Chen looked at the map and realized that the black dots were crows and vultures.

Large flocks of them circled in the sky above the city.

Every now and then, a few would swoop down, and when they took flight again, they would have a white dove in their beaks.

The city had a gloomy atmosphere and looked rather eerie.