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

The three charging men followed closely behind Wu Maiduo. When they passed the residential building where Long Yitian and the others were, the whole building shook, and plaster mixed with rainwater fell off the walls.

Long Tian squatted in the corner of the second floor, his hands covering his head, his whole body trembling.

His usually slicked-back hair was now a mess.

The gold-rimmed glasses were askew on the bridge of his nose, and the lenses were covered with rainwater and stains.

Where is even a shred of the dignity of a student council president?

With each step the attacker took, the ground trembled, and his heart tightened accordingly.

The fat man collapsed to the ground, his crotch soaked.

The yellow liquid spread out in the rainwater.

The fat man covered his mouth tightly, not daring to make a sound, tears streaming down his face.

Zhou Hui huddled in the corner, hugging her knees, her teeth chattering.

The other boys weren't much better off.

Some people simply lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead.

Someone is praying to the gods with their hands clasped together.

"Don't stop...don't stop...please don't stop! I don't want to die!"

The footsteps of the charging soldiers grew fainter and fainter.

The three charging warriors didn't stop for a moment and chased after Wu Maiduo.

The deafening footsteps gradually faded away, and the building finally stopped shaking.

Long Tian waited for a while before he dared to slowly peek out and glance downstairs.

On the streets, apart from rain and ruins, there wasn't even a shadow of a zombie.

The fat man, who had survived the ordeal, scrambled to his feet, his face deathly pale, and he could barely speak.

"Brother Long... what do we do now? Maybe... we shouldn't take those survival coins?"

"This...this is fucking terrifying!"

Zhou Hui immediately retorted in a shrill voice:

"No! We have to follow them and see!"

"We gave you all our survival coins. What if that bastard doesn't die? Then our two teams will be at the bottom!"

"We'll be the ones dragged into the zombie horde mode!"

The boys from other teams also chimed in:

"Yeah, Brother Long, isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

"We'll just watch from a distance, and once that bitch is dead, your team can go collect the survival coins. That way, we'll feel much more at ease!"

"Yeah, what if she's not dead? We only have one survival coin left, then we're doomed!"

Long Tian gritted his teeth, staring grimly in the direction where the attackers had disappeared.

He also wanted to confirm whether Wu Maiduo was dead or not.

What if he didn't die?

If she comes looking for me again after she's recovered, it will be troublesome.

That bitch is so good at fighting, if she really came knocking on our door, we guys might not be able to beat her.

Long Tian finally nodded:

"OK."

"Then let's follow them and see."

"Be fucking smart, don't get too close."

And so, the group from Huajing hunched over and shrugged.

They chased after the direction the attackers had gone.

...

Not long after Long Yitian and the others left.

Jiang Chen slowly walked over from the other end of the street.

He held the katana in his left hand and had his right hand in his pocket.

Tang Yan stayed by his side.

She picked up a tattered pink umbrella from somewhere.

There's a cute cat head on the umbrella.

There is also a line of English letters that reads "Made in China".

The umbrella wasn't big.

In addition, Jiang Chen is tall.

Tang Yan could only hold the small umbrella high, her arm outstretched.

She tilted the umbrella desperately toward Jiang Chen, and raindrops soaked her own sleeves.

Several strands of the white jellyfish-shaped head were also wet from the rain.

Tang Yan is very tired.

Since entering the instance, she has not only finished off over a hundred zombies, but has also been constantly following Jiang Chen around.

Her physical condition was only 7 points, and she was already exhausted.

Tang Yan's arm, which was holding the umbrella, was sore and numb.

But she gritted her teeth and remained silent.

Jiang Chen glanced down at her.

The girl was standing on tiptoe, her face slightly flushed, desperately trying to bring the umbrella towards herself.

Most of her body was exposed to the rain.

Jiang Chen reached out and took the umbrella from her hand.

Tang Yan was stunned for a moment.

Jiang Chen didn't say anything, but tilted the umbrella towards Tang Yan, shielding her completely under it.

The rain instantly soaked his shoulders.

Tang Yan breathed a slight sigh of relief and quietly raised her hand to rub her sore and numb arm.

She looked up at Jiang Chen's profile as he silently held the umbrella, and felt a warmth in her heart.

She looked up at the dark clouds overhead.

It was dark and heavy, like it was about to crash down.

The torrential rain poured down from the clouds.

Tang Yan suddenly remembered what her brother Jiang Chen had said.

Even if the sky falls, the tall ones will hold it up.

Isn't this exactly the situation we're in now?

The heavy, dark clouds looked like the sky had collapsed.

Jiang Chen, holding the umbrella, looked like he was supporting the sky.

Tang Yan thought Jiang Chen was incredibly handsome.

Although...

He was holding a pink umbrella with a cat head design, typical of girls.

Jiang Chen's brother is holding a pink umbrella.

Hey!

So cute!

(//▽//)

Tang Yan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Jiang Chen turned to look at her and raised an eyebrow.

Tang Yan playfully stuck out her little tongue at him.

Jiang Chen couldn't resist and reached out to pinch her little cheek.

Tang Yan smiled, her eyes narrowed.

The two looked exactly like a couple on a date, completely out of place amidst the oppressive and desolate post-apocalyptic ruins around them...

The two stopped after walking only a few steps.

Ahead, the streets were littered with the corpses of more than a dozen zombies.

Black blood mixed with rainwater flowed all over the ground.

In the distance, the roars of the charging soldiers, deep and heavy, could still be heard, making the ground tremble slightly.

Jiang Chen lifted his foot and walked towards the direction from which the sound came.

Tang Yan happily followed behind him, her steps light and quick, humming a Jay Chou song:

"The sky is the color of rain after a storm, and I am waiting for you."

"It rained all night long~! My love overflowed, like raindrops~."

It's a skewer...

A sweet, soft voice mingled with the sound of rain drifted by...

...

The torrential rain continues.

Lightning flashed and thunder roared.

The dark clouds overhead showed no sign of drifting away; instead, they pressed down even lower!

Just as Tang Yan had thought.

The sky... seems to have collapsed.

Moreover, the rain intensified...

Lightning is also happening more frequently...

Wu Maiduo gripped the Six Harmonies Spear and ran desperately through the streets.

Rainwater streamed down her short hair.

The red dress clung tightly to her body.

She was breathing heavily, her chest heaving violently.

My legs felt like they were filled with lead, and I had to grit my teeth and endure the pain with every step.

But she persisted.

This kind of leg and foot soreness is normal for athletes.

About twenty meters behind, the three charging men were hot on their heels.

At some point, five more ordinary zombies appeared.

Wu Maiduo turned into a small alley, trying to shake them off.

But it didn't work.

The smell of bile on her body was so strong that no matter how she hid, the zombies could find her by following the scent.

All she can do now is keep running until the bile evaporates.

Wu Maiduo ran out of the alley and turned into another street.

She slipped and fell into the puddle.

His knee hit the gravel.

Blood flowed down instantly, sliding down with the rain.

Although it hurt, she didn't care at all.

The injuries from practicing sports...

Watching students die with my own eyes...

There were also students who personally dealt with those who turned into zombies...

That hurts way more than a scrape!

Wu Maiduo quickly got up and continued running, supporting herself with her spear.

The footsteps of the charging soldiers behind them grew closer and closer.

A bolt of lightning ripped across the sky.

The bright white light instantly illuminated the entire street.

Wu Maiduo saw the scene before her clearly.

The streets were filled with ruins, with nowhere to hide.

Gravel and broken glass were scattered all over the ground.

At the end of the road stands a three-story house.

However, the second and third floors are already dilapidated, with cracked walls and exposed steel bars.

The exterior walls on the first floor are also covered with cracks, looking like they could collapse at any moment.

This house has only one ordinary window and one door.

As the lightning flashed, Wu Maiduo thought she saw a small head at the window.

She blinked.

When the next bolt of lightning struck, the little head was gone.

Wu Maiduo didn't have time to think. She anxiously looked around.

There's nothing around here except this dilapidated house.

The attackers behind us are getting closer and closer.

The roars grew closer and closer.

The ground tremors were getting stronger and stronger.