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Chapter 12: WuYi goes to Yuncheng University

Liu Dashan walked over to lift Liao Yong from the ground and then turned to look at the dirty Lin Mengfei’s breakdown, her complexion pale. He originally thought that she was just a little bit fragile and unable to endure hardships, but he didn’t expect this beautiful external appearance to be so ugly inside.

Honest men like himself wouldn’t be able to see it at a glance. The lessons handed down by their master had never taught them to use their brothers to block the gun.

Lin Mengfei’s lips quivered slightly. She seemed to want to explain a few words for herself but was blocked by everyone’s cold eyes. Her tears flowed down like rain as if she had been wronged.

“I… I didn’t mean to!”

Zheng Wenjun couldn’t just stand silent, so under the pressure of everyone’s sight, with a flushed neck and lack of breath, he snapped out, “Xiao Fei is also not to be blamed. Survival is just a subconscious instinct during emergency situations like this!”

undefined“Instinct?” Xie Jun dug his ears as if he had heard a joke. The good mood built by saving these people was now completely destroyed.

It was like eating a meal deliciously but then a fly suddenly flew inside your mouth. It was disgusting to the point that everyone instantly felt some sympathy for Liao Yong who had to walk with two such people.

“If I heard it correctly, this was pushing people into the zombie horde to get out and run, right? If you run by yourself and say this is because of survival instincts, then no one can really blame you. But pushing your best friends to be the bait and turning your back to run, that’s quite a vicious instinct!!!”

Xie Jun didn’t care whether the other party was a girl or not. The words were sharp and cruel, as he sneered sarcastically, “Right, then if we saw someone on the verge of death and didn’t save them, wouldn’t that also be called self-protection instinct!?”

Zheng Wenjun flushed red as he suddenly choked and couldn’t utter a word anymore. Lin Mengfei shrank in fear behind Zheng Wenjun, only knowing to cry. However, this appearance of pear blossom bathed in rain, no one except Zheng Wenjun would eat this set.

There was a trace of imperceptible resentment under Lin Mengfei’s tear-filled eyes as she looked at Xie Jun and his group.

Xiao WuYi looked at Lin Mengfei and Zheng Wenjun, then looked at Xie Jun and Liu Dashan, and suddenly, he felt he was very lucky.

Xie Jun wanted to ask about the specific situation in Liao Yong’s school when he felt his sleeves being pulled. When he looked back, he saw his little boss holding a milk carton and looking at him seriously.

“Xiaojunjun, you’re all great people! Thank you for accompanying me to find my daddy!” The little hamster spoke very sincerely with only the purest and cleanest gratitude in his bright, glistening eyes.

Xie Jun froze for a moment. Somewhat embarrassed, he turned his head as his face slightly flushed red, and quickly said to Liu Dashan and his other younger brothers, “The little young master is hungry again, hurry and get some food.”

“?”

The little hamster couldn’t help but suck on his straw, confusedly tilting his head.

—Humans are really strange and shy creatures.

While the little hamster was being forced to eat by Liu Dashan and the others, Xie Jun also learned about the situation of Yun Uni from Liao Yong’s mouth. Although the school still hadn’t started when the end of the world broke out, students arriving early were not in the minority. Some teachers and students even stayed in school for the entire holiday because of issues in their subjects.

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