Apocalypse: Supergod Draw

Soon, Cheng Liang arrived in front of the cultural and sports center. The school gate is only a few hundred meters away, and it will be there in a few seconds.

I saw that in the hall of the cultural and sports center, there were two groups of people, who seemed to have a dispute and were pushing and shoving.

One of the waves is somewhat familiar, and it is the two who ran away from the baseball club.

In another wave, there were more than ten people.

Several of them wore jerseys and shoes, and even stockings, and surrounded the two survivors of the baseball club in the center.

“Where did these guys come from?”

Cheng Liang was a little curious.

The two instigators of the baseball club found here according to the way Cheng Liang came, so what about those wearing football jerseys?

From the playground? Didn’t die one night, ran the next day? That’s too far-fetched….

However, he returned to the cultural and sports center, mainly to eat with Gao Yuxin and them, and the grudges of these guys have nothing to do with him, and he will not care.

Thinking of this, Cheng Liang pushed the door in, avoiding those people in the hall, and went straight to the office where Wang Yixin was.

When Cheng Liang entered the door, whether it was the two instigators of the baseball club or the group of survivors wearing jerseys, they all stopped moving and focused their eyes on Cheng Liang.

It’s really Cheng Liang at this moment, too eye-catching.

Tall and handsome, not to mention, carrying a bulging hiking bag, wearing disposable gloves in one hand, nibbling on duck wings, and holding a can of Sprite in the other.

“Boom…”

Many onlookers subconsciously swallowed their saliva.

The zombie crisis broke out at seven or eight o’clock last night, and now it is eleven.

Not to mention that it was close to dinner at the moment, just saying that they had been eating for more than ten hours and had not eaten.

At this moment, seeing Cheng Liang eating leisurely, smelling the aroma of nothing, not to mention how uncomfortable.

I was already hungry, but now I’m even hungrier!

‘Groove, this little white face…’

‘, I’m so hungry…’

‘Where is he looking for food?’ Outside? ’

‘Groove…’

……

Cheng Liang was a little strange by them, stopped the movement in his hand, and put the duck wings into the carry-on space.

In fact, Cheng Liang is not used to eating in front of other people’s strangers, but duck goods are really more and more addictive the more you eat, and you can’t stop eating a few pieces!

But the gazes of these people, including the two instigators of the baseball club, looked at his gaze, which was really uncomfortable, and Cheng Liang put away his duck wings.

“Great… Big brother, save me…”

At this time, the fat man named Yuan Qingxiang in the baseball club actually squeezed out the encirclement of those people next to him and ran to Cheng Liang.

Another person from the baseball club was stunned and followed.

The two instigators of the baseball club ran to a distance of two or three meters from Cheng Liang and stopped.

It’s really because they and Cheng Liang are not familiar with each other, and running in front of Cheng Liang is just a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

They knew that Cheng Liang was very powerful, and they saw with their own eyes that Cheng Liang killed Zhao Guanghui, and they also saw the zombie corpses along the way.

But when Cheng Liang killed Zhao Guanghui before, he let them go, does this mean that Cheng Liang will not kill them?

Cheng Liang is so powerful, these football clubs will definitely not be his opponents.

With such a thought, Yuan Qingxiang ran to Cheng Liang.

“What do you mean?”

Cheng Liang looked at the two people in front of him and said lightly.

“Great… Eldest brother…… These people are from the football club, and they have some conflicts with us, and they want to break our legs, big brother, you can do well, save us…”

Yuan Qingxiang said hard.

He and Cheng Liang are not related, but for now, it can only be so.

“Huh…”

Cheng Liang smiled and was noncommittal.

“Dude, don’t you still want to manage the affairs of the football club?”

At this time, a tall young man wearing a jersey walked up to Cheng Liang and said with a high spirit.

“I think he is from the baseball club, and when the baseball club and we grabbed the playground before, maybe there was one of him!”

Another survivor chimed in.

“I saw him with my own eyes, and he kicked him at the time!”

“Yes, yes, I’ve seen this kid too.”

“He must be from the baseball club, didn’t run!”

“Yes, otherwise why would Yuan Qingxiang, this fat man, run in front of him!”

Other people in the football club also talked about it.

“The grudge between our football club and your baseball club has been around for a long time, since brother you are from the baseball club, I can’t blame me!”

The young man wearing the jersey before said with a regretful face.

“Is it? So what do you want? ”

Cheng Liang looked at the man and asked with a smile.

What shit baseball club, Cheng Liang has not joined any club at all for four years in college, even the student union has not joined, where will be a baseball club.

Even fought with these people for the playground?