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

Inside the bus.

Lu Wanzhou and the others were all staring at the screen.

Jiang Chen's words, "With me here, there's no reason for you to risk your life. Unless I'm dead," clearly reached the ears of every girl.

On the screen at this moment, Jiang Chen was slowly walking towards Ying Feixue.

The wind whipped his black short-sleeved shirt around.

The girls could feel that real sense of oppression even through the screen.

Lan Xingyao slapped her younger sister Lan Xingwan's thigh hard, making a crisp sound.

These legs make a really loud slapping sound; if they sound good, they're good legs.

"Holy crap! The pressure from the sports committee member is so intense, I feel my legs going weak just looking at the screen!"

"Only the class monitor and Teacher Wen can handle this!"

Lan Xingyao chuckled, raised an eyebrow, and moved closer to her sister, revealing a mischievous grin:

"Girl, if you were to go up there, do you think you could handle it?"

"Or rather... can it withstand the pressure?"

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Lan Xingwan's face instantly turned bright red.

She playfully pinched Lan Xingyao's arm and whispered annoyedly:

"Sis~! What did you say?"

"Nuonuo is still ahead!"

Lan Xingyao chuckled and didn't cry out in pain.

It's so much fun to tease my shy and silly little sister.

I just wonder if she'll be too shy when it comes to that thing with Jiang Chen.

That won't do!

That kind of thing is only fun if you're shameless and take the initiative!

Bai Nuonuo was sitting in the passenger seat, hugging a teddy bear.

Lu Wanzhou gave her her seat so that the little one could see clearly.

Bai Nuonuo's anti-gravity ahoge (cowlick) stood straight up, and her big eyes blinked as she stared at the screen.

"Jiang Chen is so handsome!"

Wen Ruyan stood next to Bai Nuonuo, gently teasing her ahoge (cowlick) with her fingers.

Wen Ruyan looked at Jiang Chen's broad back on the screen and smiled.

Her eyes were full of tenderness and relief, and her cheeks were slightly flushed.

He truly is the man I've set my sights on.

My "resident" looks so handsome!

(Jiang Chen, look what you've done to Wen Ruyan!)

Lu Wanzhou sat in the front row, took off her shoes, crossed her long legs in black stockings, and was looking at Jiang Chen on the screen with her head hunched over.

She looked at Xiao Chen on the screen, a slight smile playing on her lips, and even let out a soft hum.

"You brat, all you do is show off."

But her ears turned red.

The girls around started making a fuss:

"Wanzhou, why are you blushing?"

"Oh dear! Class monitor, why are you blushing like a teapot?"

"Were you impressed by the sports committee member's handsomeness?"

Lu Wanzhou instantly bristled, glaring at her quarrelsome sisters, but she couldn't suppress the smile on her lips:

"Nonsense, I'm not blushing at all."

The girls chuckled.

"Haha, the little kitten's fur stood on end! No wonder the class monitor blushed; I also think the sports committee member's comment was really cool."

"In this world of highway survival, to meet a treasure like the Sports Commissioner is truly a blessing from our past life."

"Yeah, if it were any other guy, he would have done *that* to us long ago and then thrown us away as a burden. Why would he be so desperate to protect us?"

"That's why our Sports Commission is unique!"

The girls praised Jiang Chen enthusiastically, their eyes filled with trust and affection for him.

Next to the bus.

The atmosphere inside the dilapidated buses and bread carts was quite the opposite.

To avoid being pulled into the zombie horde mode, the students originally planned to leave the instance by vehicle.

However, the system prompted:

The instance is not yet complete; vehicles cannot be started.

Undeterred, they got out of the car and tried to run in the opposite direction from the overpass and the city of peace, only to discover in despair that there were invisible walls all around them.

They can't escape at all.

The boy then pulled the girl back onto the vehicle.

These boys from Huajing thought that since they were going to die anyway, they might as well have some fun before they died.

They didn't dare touch the beauties from Tsinghua and Peking Universities, so they could only make do with their own female classmates...

At this moment, all the girls from Huajing were huddled in the corner of the vehicle.

After being forcibly raped by the boys, their clothes were torn, their bodies were covered in bruises and abrasions, and their eyes were empty.

They also heard Jiang Chen's reassuring words through the screen.

The girls in Huajing all had this thought in their minds.

Why?

Why do the girls from Tsinghua and Peking Universities meet such great guys when they all time-travel to this godforsaken place?

The boys around her, when faced with zombies, would only back away and even push girls out as shields.

Now that these boys know they're going to die, they're venting their anger on them like madmen.

Many girls stared at the tall, wielding figure on the screen, their eyes filled with envy.

If... if I were to meet him...

Will my ending be completely different?

Unfortunately, no if.

On the overpass.

A fierce wind swept in, carrying with it the stench of blood from the canyon.

Jiang Chen gripped his katana and slowly walked towards Ying Feixue.

Ying Feixue stood still, watching Jiang Chen approach step by step, the sense of oppression growing stronger and stronger.

Her S-rank talent, [Severing the Cage], was frantically warning her.

This boy is dangerous.

Extremely dangerous!

Fighting him will kill you!

But Sakura Hiyori did not retreat.

His eyes were even full of anticipation.

Her breathing became uncontrollably rapid, a sickly blush rose on her fair cheeks, and her legs unconsciously tightened slightly.

The silver bells on her ankles jingled rapidly with each tense movement.

She finally encountered a powerful figure who could make her tremble to the bone, yet also made her want to be crushed and trampled underfoot.

Jiang Chen's figure was reflected in Ying Feixue's crimson pupils.

A sickly smile curled at the corners of her lips, her voice tinged with a coquettish hum:

"Yes! That's it!"

"Ah...I can't wait~..."

"Pleasure me with your power~..."

No sooner had she finished speaking than Ying Feixue, gripping her knife, charged toward Jiang Chen.

She did not draw her sword.

He simply used the crimson scabbard to smash towards Jiang Chen's shoulder.

Jiang Chen casually raised his arm to parry, holding the katana in his left hand.

The crimson scabbard and the jet-black scabbard collided with a muffled thud.

Sakura Hiyuki felt a tremendous force coming from the hilt of the sword, her entire arm went numb instantly, and her hand throbbed with pain.

She staggered back three steps uncontrollably before finally regaining her balance.

Sakura Hiyuki looked down at her right hand.

My right hand trembled uncontrollably, and a tearing pain shot through the web of my hand.

But instead of showing any sign of pain, she laughed in a sickly manner:

"Hahaha~! That's awesome~!"

She rushed forward again.

The crimson scabbard danced in her hand, leaving sharp afterimages.

Every move was aimed at Jiang Chen's fatal points.

Jiang Chen simply raised his arm to block.

His movements were languid, like he was teasing a child...

As Sakura Hiyori brandished her katana, her heart pounded wildly and her adrenaline surged.

Ah ~!

What a formidable opponent!

With each collision, I felt like I was about to...

Not enough! Still not enough!

Torture me!

Please torture me mercilessly!