Zombies Come, I Lead My Classmates To Live

The boy with the sword on his back hesitated for a second, looking at Bai Yichen's look of begging for help, as if saying that if you were not a woman, I would be embarrassed today.

Then she slowly took off the hood on top of her head, her shoulder-length hair fell down, and she was a very neutral young girl.

only……

The chest is a bit flat, and she dresses very masculinely, except for Bai Yichen, no one can see that she is a girl.

The boy with the sword on his back looked at the crowd, and then said slowly, "Call me Luo Laojiu!" His voice was also very neutral.

"My name is Zhou Feng!" Seeing that the other party was indeed a girl, Zhou Feng stiffened again.

"Okay, Yuqing, you take the girls to rest!" Bai Yichen waved at them directly, "It should be that the lights are about to be turned off. I didn't expect to be able to enjoy this kind of accommodation after leaving school!"

Not long after Yuqing left with the girl, someone knocked on the door.

Bai Yichen opened the door and saw that standing at the door was a younger brother who was next to the third child, and behind the younger brother were two young women, one of whom looked very familiar, as if he was a little Internet celebrity in Ancheng before.

Seeing Bai Yichen, the younger brother chuckled and said, "Brother Bai, the third brother asked me to send two beauties to you and the master. This is an internet celebrity, the third brother appointed it for Brother Bai, and the other for the master..."

When the monk heard about him, he hurried to the door.

Although the monk is a monk, he understood the meaning of the other party at a glance, and hurriedly said: "Amitābha, I am a monk, how can I bear this..."

"Master, it's okay." The younger brother was very confident, and said with wisdom: "Third Brother said, she is an amateur, and she is not considered a breach of the precept..."

"Damn it, is there still such a saying?" Zhou Feng slowly moved to the door, looking at the two beauties who had twists and turns, his eyes straightened.

The beauty also made a provocative gesture at the right time, and lightly parted her red lips, "Does Master think we are ugly?"

Zhou Feng's heart was broken, and he wanted to go up to him, but Bai Yichen pushed him into the room to block him.

"Hurry up and take it away, don't give me these stupid things! Tell the third brother, if you really want to make friends, bring Xueer back to me!" After Bai Yichen finished speaking, he slammed the door and closed the door without giving it to him. Little brother keep a little face.

That little brother had long been used to being treated like this by powerful people, so he didn't think much of it, but thought that he had to bring two beauties back, and it would be difficult to explain to the third brother, so he sighed.

Inside the door, Zhou Feng also sighed: "I haven't seen clearly yet, that uproar..."

"Sleep!" Bai Yichen roared.

Zhou Feng walked away in despair.

A few people occupy the bed, occupy the sofa or lay the floor, and each find a place to sleep.

Just lay down.

Zhou Feng: "What do you think Lao He is doing now? Could it be that the third brother really fell in love with him?"

Everyone: zzzzz...

Zhou Feng: "I don't know if his butt will hurt tomorrow!"

Everyone: zzzzzz...

Zhou Feng: "The second brother today has a scar on his head, like a split pistachio..."

A pillow flew over and hit Zhou Feng on the head, silently protesting his soliloquy.

Zhou Feng: "Okay, okay. Good night, Makabaka... Damn I'm a little hungry, I'll eat a small self-heating hot pot."

"Don't eat!"

In the darkness, Bai Yichen's voice sounded, "Who told you to pick and choose! Let's keep our food first!"

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Just after dawn the next day, a bell rang downstairs, and there were various sounds of getting up in the building. The survivors on the second floor got up, and all were quiet without talking.

Not long after, someone was going to arrange their work for the day, and everyone was busy on their own.

Everything looks so peaceful and peaceful, it doesn't look like a doomsday world at all.

But all this peace and tranquility were bought by those people with the lives of the survivors.

Survivors are being squeezed here, and every penny of value goes to these thugs. Until the last drop of blood is squeezed out, it is useless and thrown out.

Bai Yichen woke up when the first bell rang. Seeing that everyone was still sleeping soundly, he stood at the door to observe the situation in the building.

People on the second floor got up first, then those on the third floor, and now it seems that only Bai Yichen got up on the fourth floor.

Sure enough, they are treated differently. People on the fourth floor don't have to do anything when they have no tasks, and they sleep until they wake up naturally.

After a while, someone saw Bai Yichen and brought him a bucket of water. He was very respectful and told him that this was water for washing and that it could be placed in the bathroom to flush the toilet after use.

Is there even someone who washes the face?

The hierarchical system here is so strict, the people on the fourth floor live like old masters, while the people on the second floor are living slaves.

Not long after Bai Yichen finished washing, everyone got up.

The bell rang again downstairs, as if to urge dinner.

Last night, everyone already knew the way almost, so they asked the girls to go downstairs to the restaurant together.

Luo Laojiu put on her hood again. She couldn't tell if she was male or female, but she could only feel that she was cold.

But it seems that Ye Meng and the others seem to be familiar with her, and the old nine and old nine are very affectionate.

Zhou Feng also recovered a bit today, the marks on his chest became much lighter and turned pink, and he became full of energy. While teasing Luo Laojiu, he went to the restaurant with everyone.

Luo Laojiu kept a cold face and ignored Zhou Feng at all.

Everyone ate a messy meal in the restaurant, Zhou Feng was so hungry that he even licked up the bowl, and sighed that he missed such a delicious meal yesterday.

Before he left after eating, He Siqing came to find him, and the first sentence he spoke made Zhou Feng angry to death: "Fuck, Lao Zhou, do you have a bad stomach? You've eaten vomit. I'm afraid it won't work." Did you digest it?"

The girls next to him all showed embarrassment and looked at He Siqing with resentment.

He Siqing didn't understand, so he couldn't think of what everyone was eating. He only had a bowl of soy milk, a fried dough stick, two meat buns and a pancake in the morning.

It’s been a long time since he’s had such a comfortable meal, and he even thinks his current life is pretty good!

Zhou Feng is also a person who talks a lot, so of course he couldn't admit defeat, so he immediately asked He Siqing: "You eat well, did you eat chicken last night? Did your butt hurt when you woke up today?"

"Daddy has worked so hard to deal with you over there, and you treat your father like this!" He Siqing jumped in front of Zhou Feng, making a gesture to kick him, but thinking that he was still a wounded person, he took his foot back again.

"I don't have the same knowledge as you little brat! I came to you because I have something to talk about! Let's go back upstairs! I can only come out for a while, otherwise the third brother will know that he is not happy!"

A group of people hurried back to the fourth floor.

But as soon as they returned to the fourth floor, a younger brother came to Zhou Feng and the others, saying that they wanted to count the special professional skills of ordinary survivors.