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

The girls also saw the sharp decrease in the number of survivors and gasped in shock:

"What?! It's only the first day, and over five thousand people have already died?!"

"And it's still falling like crazy!"

"This is terrifying..."

"The night mode has only just begun. How many people are going to die tonight?"

"It's safest here! With the sports committee around, no matter how many zombies come, they're just throwing themselves away!"

"Exactly! We even have automatic Gatling guns! If one Gatling gun isn't enough, we'll add three more! We can still hold six modules!"

"All fear stems from insufficient firepower! As long as we have enough firepower, we can just treat it as watching fireworks!"

The atmosphere in the public chat channel was completely different from that on Jiang Chen's side.

The public channels are filled with fear and despair.

Most players were complaining and asking for help in the chat channel:

"Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap! What the hell is this night mode?! How come there are so many zombies all of a sudden?!"

"Help! We're surrounded! Zombies everywhere! Everywhere! Our vehicle is stuck!"

"Three of our team members have already died! And it's only been five minutes since it got dark!"

"We're doomed! We're doomed! Class C exploding zombies! And they're three-headed! They're all charging at us!"

"Is there anyone skilled enough to save us?! We're willing to hand over all our survival coins!"

"Damn it! The million-strong horde of zombies behind us is already going 10 km/h! I'll have to spend time killing the zombies blocking my way; I'm afraid I won't make it through tonight!"

"Hahaha! I'm done! I'm going to die anyway, so before I die, I'm going to feed those sanctimonious bitches on the bus cream puffs!"

...

18:20 in the evening.

More and more zombies are appearing in the night.

The red dots on both sides of the road were densely packed, like fireflies.

However, those red dots were extinguished by Gatling guns as soon as they approached within two kilometers of Jiang Chen's bus.

Da da da!

The muzzle flashes of fire from the Gatling gun in the darkness.

Just as a zombie bursting with pus emerged from the roadside bushes, several bullets pierced its bulging belly.

Bang!

Yellow-green bile exploded, splattering all over the surrounding zombies.

The zombies, their faces smeared with bile, stood frozen in place, not having a chance to react before being riddled with bullets.

Thick, dark brown blood, mixed with bile, splattered all over the ground.

Three survival coins bounced off the corpse of the exploding zombie.

Pulled by the magnetic coin collector, it flew swiftly towards the roof of the bus.

If we could look down at the bus from above at this moment.

You will see that on the straight highway, only Jiang Chen's bus is traveling.

The headlights pierced the darkness, and the Gatling gun on the roof continuously swept in all directions.

They were surrounded by countless red dots in the darkness.

However, these red dots went out as soon as they got within two kilometers of the bus.

Players on the public channel are still desperately pleading for help.

But what about Jiang Chen?

The girls sat around in the carriage, leisurely eating dinner while watching the fireworks show outside.

Lan Xingyao put her legs on her younger sister's legs while chewing on compressed biscuits.

She looked out the window at the zombies being blown apart by the Gatling gun and clicked her tongue twice.

"Look how beautiful these fireworks are, and we don't even need to buy tickets."

Bai Nuonuo kept eating potato chips, chewing them with a crunchy sound; they were lime-flavored.

She looked at the flickering firelight outside the window, her ahoge (cowlick) bobbing happily.

"It looks so good!"

"The zombies' eyes look like fireflies!"

Tang Yan, the little koi, raised her cola and clinked glasses with Wu Maiduo.

After taking a big gulp, Tang Yanshuang threw pieces of crushed compressed biscuits into her mouth, like she was eating snacks.

She chewed and mumbled indistinctly:

"Hmm... this isn't a post-apocalyptic survival scenario at all."

"Hmm... the girls are having a snack party in the car. What's the difference between this and taking a spring outing in a big tour bus?"

After downing the remaining half-empty bottle of cola in one gulp, Wu Maiduo nodded to Tang Yan:

"It really feels like a spring outing!"

Thinking about the spring outing, Wu Maiduo looked down at the candy jar in her arms, which was covered with hearts.

She gently stroked the adorably ugly Ultraman head with her fingers.

There were three more strawberry-flavored candies in the candy jar; they were given to Wu Maiduo by Bai Nuonuo.

She couldn't bear to eat them and kept the candies in a candy jar.

Once she has collected 999 candies, Wu Maiduo will selflessly share all the candies with everyone.

Not having to drive, Ruan Ningshuang leaned back in her seat by the car window, elegantly holding a compressed biscuit in both hands and eating it in small bites.

Those slightly puffed-out cheeks make it look just like an elegant little hamster.

Her traditional Chinese-style cheongsam with a slit, illuminated by the car's interior lights, accentuated her curves and made her appear even more alluring.

Between the slits in her skirt, one could vaguely see her fair thighs, tightly bound by white leg rings.

The plum blossom hairpin on her bun swayed gently as the vehicle moved, her cool and aloof expression remaining unexpressed.

Sakura Hiyuki was sitting next to her.

Ying Feixue's sitting posture was not as elegant and easygoing as Ruan Ningshuang's.

She sat upright with her back straight, and her crimson katana was placed horizontally on her thigh.

His cool, scarlet eyes remained expressionless.

Sakura Hikiyuki really likes Ruan Ningshuang, who is also cold and aloof.

When I'm with her, I don't need to talk all the time.

Ruan Ningshuang also thought that Ying Feixue, who didn't talk much, was quite nice.

So, the two icy beauties, who hadn't said a word, sat down together in silence.

Ruan Ningshuang looked out the window and broke the silence first:

"There are no charging soldiers."

Ying Feixue picked up a potato chip and handed it to Ruan Ningshuang.

This bag of potato chips was given to her by Nuonuo as a welcome gift for Ying Feixue, using some of her meager food reserves.

After seeing Ruan Ningshuang take the potato chips, Ying Feixue responded calmly:

"No, no."

Ruan Ningshuang: "Thank you."

Sakura Hiyori: "Hmm..."

Then, they both tacitly killed the conversation...

Wen Ruyan stood up, took the compressed biscuits and mineral water and walked towards Lu Wanzhou.

The blue stepmother dress clung tightly to her figure.

She exudes both the charm of a married woman and the aura of a mature woman, and the way she walks is incredibly graceful.

No Xiao Chunan could withstand Wen Ruyan's powerful stillness for even a minute.

Absolutely not!!

Except for Jiang Chen!

The girls gazed at Wen Ruyan's graceful figure with envy and whispered among themselves:

"Wow! Teacher Wen is so beautiful!"

"Of course! She's been voted the teacher with the best figure! There's a long line of male teachers vying for her!"

"If it weren't for the school rule that teachers and students can't date, the number of guys chasing after her could probably circle the track three times!"

"So the sports commission got a good deal?"

Lan Xingyao: "Of course! Teacher Wen looks incredibly skilled! We should definitely ask her for advice sometime!"

"Ugh! What are you talking about! Xingyao, you're saying all this without blushing! You're such a pervert!"

"hentai Xingyao~!!"

Lan Xingyao chuckled:

"Sister, if you can talk, talk more! I really like it!"

"It would be even better if it were paired with that disgusted expression!"

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Girls: ? ? ?

Lan Xingwan sighed and rubbed her forehead in exasperation.

Wen Ruyan walked to Lu Wanzhou's side.

Upon seeing this, Lu Wanzhou immediately put down the compressed biscuits in her hand and stood up respectfully:

"Teacher, you wanted to see me?"

A gentle smile appeared on Wen Ruyan's lips as she handed the compressed biscuits and bottled water to Lu Wanzhou:

"Jiang Chen...isn't he going to eat?"

Lu Wanzhou took the compressed biscuits and bottled water:

"Oh?! Xiao Chen, he's working out on the third floor."

"I'll take it up to him now."

Wen Ruyan nodded.

After swallowing his compressed biscuits in a few bites, Lu Wanzhou took a sip of water.

He grabbed Jiang Chen's compressed biscuits and a bottle of water and ran up to the third floor.

She was overjoyed.

I had been looking for an opportunity to be alone with Xiao Chen, but I never expected that Teacher Wen would give me such an excuse.

Wen Ruyan watched Lu Wanzhou's retreating figure as he went upstairs and pursed her lips.

She regretted giving Lu Wanzhou the compressed biscuits and bottled water.

Since the owner is exercising in the bedroom, why don't you just go up and "give it to him"?

Then just lock the door.

Can't I just... and my owner who just finished working out...?

Anyway, if the master wants it, I'll give it to him!

Thinking of this, Wen Ruyan felt so annoyed she wanted to stomp her feet.

The girls, watching Lu Wanzhou's retreating figure, practically jumping for joy, started to jeer:

"Look at how flustered the class monitor is, it's kind of cute."

"Oh my, is Your Majesty in such a hurry?"

"Has Jiang Chen finished his workout yet? Are we really not going to go up and peek?"

"The sports committee member has such a great physique, I want to see him too! Hehe! Those muscles glistening with sweat~! Just thinking about it is exciting!"

Lan Xingyao chuckled, her mouth practically watering:

"I understand, I completely understand! Who wouldn't be confused by this?"

"Hehehe, just thinking about those pecs and arms makes me drool."

"If it were me... Hey?! Little sister, where are you going with that blushing face?"

Lan Xingwan stood up without a word, walked quickly to the bathroom, and locked the door behind her.

"Wait, White Snowflake, what are you doing up there too?"

After hearing that her owner was exercising upstairs, Sakura stopped eating her potato chips.

She stood up quickly and headed straight for the stairwell.

Potato chips can't compare to the aroma of your owner!