Madam, I like you.

　“This is because…”

　"Zombies rely on hearing to determine their location."

　Takagi Saya's eyes

　Liang folded his hands and hummed, "I already know this. If you don't believe me, you can ask Hirano-san. I've discussed this topic with him."

　Mo Yankong looked at her with a half-smile: "The question is, have you ever tried it?"

　"No, there's no time."

　"I take back what I said just now. You are indeed very smart. As the leader of the team, let me prove it and lead you to escape from here. In addition to hearing, zombies may also have the ability to sense heat. However, the range is very small and it should only be sensed by direct touch. That's what I want to say." Mo Yankong shamelessly put himself in the position of team leader.

　The listening Dudao Yazi nodded and said, "No objection."

　"can."

　"Humph!"

　"Then everyone, please gather yourself for a while and prepare yourself mentally."

　While everyone was resting, Dokujima picked up the improvised spear made from a water pipe next to Miyamoto Rei. His heroic brows knitted slightly as he asked in surprise, "Miyamoto-san, how did you make this weapon?"

　Miyamoto Rei wasn't stupid either. She forced a smile and said, "I'm not sure either. I found it in the observatory."

　Miyamoto Rei knew very well that she had witnessed Mo Yankong twisting the water pipe into a twist with his bare hands, and that scene still made her feel unreal and illusory.

　Dokujima nodded without further questioning. She could clearly see fingerprints on the twisted part of the pipe. A closer look revealed someone had used brute force to twist it into this shape. Is there anyone in the world with such terrifying strength? Could they still be called human? Even if they were incredibly strong, their body couldn't be harder than steel.

　But now even zombies have appeared, so the appearance of people who are stronger than zombies seems not unacceptable.

　Mo Yankong helped Miyamoto Rei up from the ground and asked softly, "Can you still run?"

　Miyamoto Rei lowered her head in shame: "Sorry, I just ran out of energy, I should be able to run."

　The biggest culprit who caused Miyamoto Rei to lose her physical strength was Mo Yankong, who sucked too much blood.

　"Then I'll carry you."

　Mo Yankong picked up Miyamoto Rei, nodded to everyone and asked, "Are you all ready?"

　"Anytime!" Hirano Toda raised his thumb.

　They each raised their weapons, and Takagi Saya glared at Mo Yankong in dissatisfaction.

　"Wow--"

　Everyone opened the staffroom door and filed out, stepping lightly. Dokujima Yako was responsible for clearing out the zombies along the way. He didn't kill them, but used his wooden sword to keep them off balance, making it difficult for them to catch up. The six of them reached the stairwell, where the zombies were unusually numerous. The campus announcement had caused panic, and all the students had rushed to the stairwell, resulting in a stampede that squeezed them together.

　Students who were infected with the virus and crowded in the stairwell were all killed.

　The stairs were dyed blood red, and broken limbs were everywhere. Zombies whose lower bodies and internal organs had been eaten away were still crawling stubbornly on the ground. Some of them had only a little flesh connecting their hands and shoulders. Most of the zombies were lying on the ground licking the blood. A visual count of their number was no less than double digits.

　The sight of the zombies gnawing on the corpse made everyone except Mo Yankong turn pale. A foul smell hit them in the face, and Takagi Saya almost couldn't help but vomit, but she pressed it back with her hand.

　If you spit it out here, it will inevitably make a sound, and all your efforts will be ruined.

　Mo Yankong carried Miyamoto Rei's delicate body on his back and waved to Hirano Toda, indicating that he should hand over the nail gun.

　Hirano Toda hesitated for a moment, then obediently handed the modified nail gun to Mo Yankong. Dudao Yazi came to Mo Yankong and whispered, "What are you going to do?"

　"Use sound to distract the zombies."

　Mo Yankong held the nail gun level and aimed at the end of the corridor on the right.

　"Snap!" There was a slight sound. Although the sound of the modified nail gun was very light, it still inevitably attracted the attention of the zombies.

　Before the zombies could make any move, the whole school suddenly started ringing!

　"Ding Ding Ding!"

　"Fire alarm!?" Hirano Toda was stunned. "I remember the fire alarm was at the end of this corridor. Can I hit it from this distance without any aiming assistance?!"

　This modified nail gun was made by Hirano Toda himself. Furthermore, he had received training from Blackwater and knew how difficult it was to accurately hit an alarm button that was only the size of a finger from ten or twenty meters away.

　Chapter 10: As graceful as a startled swan

　The sharp sound of the fire alarm rang throughout Fujimi Academy, and a large number of zombies rushed towards the direction of the ringing sound.

　The people standing in the corridor concentrated and held their breath. When they saw the zombie tide coming, they almost ran away. Then they saw a scene that would be remembered for a lifetime. Hundreds of zombies passed by Mo Yankong, making ferocious roars and opening their mouths to continuously ooze dark red blood, but none of them were interested in Mo Yankong.

　"How is it possible..." Saya Takagi opened her mouth but couldn't say anything.

　"Monster, there's really no reaction."

　Dudao Yazi looked at Mo Yankong with eyes full of admiration, "This courage is worthy of admiration."

　Miyamoto Rei, who was lying on Mo Yankong's shoulder, held her breath and tightened her body, fearing that a small movement would attract an attack from the zombies.

　She glanced at Mo Yankong's profile, his eyes calm. Does this man need to be afraid of zombies? When she thought of the scene of Mo Yankong tearing zombies apart with his bare hands on the roof, she felt a surge of anxiety in her heart.

　A sense of security.

　I finally got to experience the feeling of being pretentious like the male protagonist in "World War Z". Fortunately, the zombies in this world are not as strong as those in "World War Z".

　Mo Yankong sighed inwardly, standing comfortably among the zombies. He tossed the modified nail gun back to Hirano Toda, smiled at everyone, and gestured for the zombies blocking the hallway to be cleared. The zombies in "World War Z" were considered some of the more powerful zombie movies, able to run and climb, and even form towers to span walls dozens of meters high. An outbreak of that kind of zombie virus would truly be the end of the world.

　The experiment was successful, and zombies indeed only reacted to sounds.

　Everyone came down carefully and looked at the group of zombies at the end of the corridor with sympathy.

　Gao Cheng Saya passed by Mo Yankong. While the ringing was still going on, she glanced at Mo Yankong and whispered, "Well done. I will temporarily acknowledge you as the team leader."

　If Mo Yankong hadn't had good hearing, he wouldn't have been able to hear it. "It's my honor."

　"This masculinity is indeed commendable." Busujima nodded slightly while holding the wooden sword.

　Hirano Toda glanced at the zombies, feeling a little disappointed that he hadn't noticed the fire alarm that had been hit. He gave Mo Yankong a thumbs up and said, "Well done! Your marksmanship is even better than mine. Have you received formal military training?"

　"It's just that his eyesight is better." Mo Yankong smiled and nodded.

　"It's impossible to do it just by having good eyesight." Hirano Toda shook his head.

　The group went downstairs smoothly without being dragged down by their stupid teammates. After dealing with several zombies blocking the way along the way, they easily arrived at the special school bus of Fujimi Academy.

　-

　When the fire alarm rang loudly at Fujimi Academy, students hiding in another staff room also noticed it.

　One of the female students pointed at Mo Yankong and his group rushing out of the teaching building and exclaimed, "Teacher! Look! Someone's escaping."

　Shido Koichi pushed his glasses and muttered to himself, "Use the bell to attract the monsters' attention and then escape. Their target is the school bus. This is a good opportunity. The zombies are attracted by the bell, and the zombies downstairs are also attracted by them. We can take this opportunity to rush over."

　He clapped his hands to attract the attention of the remaining students in the staff room. "Someone has broken through the encirclement of these monsters. We must escape quickly. Don't worry, the teacher will keep you safe. After all, I am the teacher and you are our student. It is the teacher's natural responsibility and mission to protect students."

　"Although we are in danger, we still have hope."

　"Don't give up, think about your family."

　"We want to escape, survive, and be reunited with our families. All dangers are only temporary."

　The frightened students in the staff room were still in shock. After hearing this passionate speech, they were all moved and admired, "Teacher!"

　"As expected, Mr. Shido is the best teacher in Fujimi Academy... No, he is the best teacher in all of Japan."

　"Without further delay, let's set off. With Teacher Zi Teng here, there's nothing to worry about."

　"Just a monster! Just a little bit strong."

　"Oh!"

　A sneer appeared on Shido Haoyi's lips. The more dangerous the environment, the more people need to rely on each other. At this time, he stood up as a teacher to win over people's hearts and build a kingdom of his own without any effort.

　-

　"Please wait! Please save us!"

　The school bus was about to start when a cry for help came from the teaching building. Mo Yankong and the others looked in the direction of the sound and saw Fujimi Academy teacher Shido Koichi leading five or six Fujimi Academy students rushing over.

　There were quite a few zombies in the open space on campus, and their slow movements did not pose a threat to this team.

　The moment Miyamoto Rei saw Shido Koichi, she unconsciously clenched her fists, her eyes filled with hatred. She turned her head to look at Mo Yankong and their eyes met. Miyamoto Rei lowered her head, trembled a few times, bit her thin lips, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

　"Don't worry, I will take care of him." Mo Yankong pinched her chin and chuckled.

　Miyamoto Rei's eyes lit up, a blush appeared on her cheeks, and she nodded and said softly, "Thank you."

　"Do you want to drive?" In the driver's seat, Shizuka Jukawa looked at Mo Yankong with a troubled look, asking for his opinion.

　"Wait a moment, we can't just stand by and watch our classmates die." Mo Yankong laughed.

　Beside him, Dokujima Yazi glanced at Mo Yankong coldly. She had just heard clearly that Mo Yankong wanted to get rid of Shido Koichi. Was he serious?

　Mo Yankong narrowed his eyes as the students from Fujimi Academy arrived. The world had shifted, and the students who arrived would definitely not follow the original story. Killing Shido Koichi would be easy for Mo Yankong; he could just raise his hand and smash his head in. However, killing Shido Koichi was part of the main storyline, and there were scoring restrictions.

　The so-called scoring is a very complex mechanism, which is usually manifested in the game based on the player's dialogue choices, judgment of the situation, etc. Of course, the game is not that complicated. Even if you don't look at the game content, there will be a guaranteed reward for making the worst choice.

　Now the main task of killing Zi Teng Haoyi just gives Mo Yankong the opportunity to test the scoring mechanism.

　Mo Yankong estimated the distance and stared at a male student with dyed yellow hair in the student team. He was Shido Koichi's accomplice and was also a bad student who bullied the weak and feared the strong.

　The invisible mental oppression was like a tiger pouncing on the yellow-haired student. This was the natural oppression of vampires on humans.

　The terrified ape, a predator at the top of the food chain, sensed a higher-level threat. In the blink of an eye, the yellow-haired student felt his body and mind plunge into an ice cellar, briefly losing consciousness.

　The brief stiffness of movement and consciousness during the sprint was enough to cause the worst possible effect. The yellow-haired student fell hard to the ground, rolling several times until he landed at the feet of Shido Koichi, who had stopped and was pretending to direct the students. He grabbed his trouser leg and said in fear, "Teacher, my leg might be broken, help me!"

　"Oh? Really?" Zi Teng Haoyi answered coldly and glanced around. The group of zombies were about to surround them.

　He smiled at the yellow-haired student, his smile devoid of warmth: "Then you can stop here. I don't need a burden that holds me back."

　The yellow-haired student looked terrified: "Teacher, what are you talking about? Aren't we going to escape together..."

　"The world before is over. Now, those without power have no right to live."

　After saying that, Shido Haoyi kicked the yellow-haired student hard in the face, forcing him to let go.

　Mo Yankong sneered as he watched this scene unfold. As the ancients said, one should launch a war under a pretext. Find a legitimate excuse to send Shido Koichi to hell in every way before killing him, ensuring he faces the most tragic end possible. This way, the rewards are likely to be greater.

　"Bujima-senpai, Rei, please go pick up the students. I have a personal matter to discuss with Shido-sensei."

　Miyamoto Rei nodded, and without saying anything, she got off the school bus with her modified spear and cleared out the group of zombies that surrounded her.

　Dokujima Yazi looked at Mo Yankong deeply. Just now, she followed Mo Yankong's gaze and saw what Shido Koichi had done. She no longer had any complaints about Mo Yankong's plan to kill Shido Koichi.

　No, she had never objected from the beginning, even when she heard that Mo Yankong wanted to kill someone. If she had to explain why...

　Busujima Yako drew the wooden sword in her hand, looked around at the group of zombies around her, and her bright and pretty face blossomed into a bloodthirsty smile that was definitely not that of a girl.

　"Bang! Bang!"

　Dudao Yazi swung the wooden sword with fierce movements, smashing the heads of two zombies at once. The visual effect of blood splattering and the sound of bones breaking, everything stimulated Dudao Yazi's senses. If there was any shortcoming, it was that zombies would not scream like humans.

　As graceful as a startled swan and as elegant as a swimming dragon, in just a few breaths, no less than ten zombies died under Dudao Yazi's wooden sword.

　Chapter 11: Shido Koichi, Death

　With the help of Miyamoto Rei and Busujima Yako, a safe path was quickly cleared at the entrance of the campus. The escaped students of Fujimi Academy hurriedly got into the school bus. Shido Koichi, who was following at the back, was stopped by Mo Yankong.

　Mo Yankong looked at the gentleman in front of him and said with a smile, "We meet again, Teacher Zi Teng."

　Shido Koichi pushed his glasses up, his eyes concealing a viciousness that was difficult for ordinary people to detect. Looking at Mo Yankong pretending to think, he suddenly said, "You are the student who rested in the health room this morning. What happened?"

　Zi Teng Haoyi lowered his head to prevent Mo Yankong from seeing the viciousness in his eyes, and at the same time, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

　He knew very well what problem students like Mo Yankong wanted to do. Either he wanted to intimidate him, or he could be even more ruthless and not let him get on the school bus.

　But everything was under his control. Mo Yankong should never have let those students into the school bus. Furthermore, given the current situation, Mo Yankong's team was likely a temporary organization, meaning he didn't necessarily have full say in the team.

　Shido Koichi is a teacher and definitely has a say among the students. If he pushes Mo Yankong into an unfavorable situation, he can seize the leadership of the team.

　As long as Mo Yankong makes trouble, Zi Teng Haoyi can bite back at any time.

　Mo Yankong said nonchalantly, "I'm going to leave Teacher Zi Teng here to feed the zombies. I don't think you're worthy of getting on the school bus."

　So direct! ?

　Shido Koichi was secretly delighted, and pretended to be heartbroken and sighed, "Why? Because I'm a teacher, because I wanted to correct your mistake this morning. Is this revenge on you?"

　Shido Koichi's voice was loud, and he deliberately let the students on the school bus hear it.

　"That's also a reason, but it's not the main one." Mo Yankong said with a smile.

　Shido Koichi pretended to scold: "No matter what the reason is, this is an emergency. We should all help each other and put aside the differences between each other in order to survive."

　He represented the team and said this from the team's standpoint, making the assumption that if Koichi Shido was abandoned here, others might be abandoned in the future as well. This aroused the team's sense of crisis and made them resist Mo Yankong. This was the speaking skill Koichi Shido learned from living in a political family.

　Mo Yankong stopped the school bus and replied calmly, "I told you, I want to throw you here to feed the zombies."