The young ladies in Xiao Jun's team were just a group of college students longing for the future not long ago. Where could they have seen such a spectacle?
Many of the young ladies even showed sympathetic expressions. The people in front of them looked so pitiful.
Xiao Jun walked to the front with a grave expression, with Jiang Yue following closely behind.
Seeing the only male in the other team come over, everyone instinctively took a few steps back.
They had also been following for a while, and had seen Xiao Jun take action many times. This man could even kill a second order zombie with one slash.
"Who told you that my team has food?"
Everyone present kept silent. No one wanted to be the whistleblower.
"Whoever tells me, the food will be theirs."
After saying that, Xiao Jun took out a hot pot and a can of cola from his space.
Still no one spoke.
Now Xiao Jun understood. These people were not as desperate as they claimed. They didn't even look twice at this bit of food. What they wanted was more.
"Little brother, we didn't hear it from anyone. Following you guys, we saw you obtain a lot of food."
A voice suddenly rang out from the crowd.
Someone took the lead, and the crowd became lively again.
"That's right, you guys are so capable, of course you don't lack food. Just help us out."
"Little brother, when one side is in trouble, the other three sides offer support. We are all compatriots. Shouldn't you take the initiative to help us?"
Xiao Jun smiled instead of getting angry, looking mockingly at the people in front of him.
They were all bloodsucking demons disguised as humans.
Unfortunately, they had met Xiao Jun.
"Then tell me, how much do you think is appropriate for me to give you?"
Xiao Jun asked.
The crowd looked at each other. Of course it would be best to give everything to them, but they couldn't say that.
"Little brother, give each person a lunch box and water bottle. Everyone has difficult times. We can help you next time."
It was the same voice again. This time, Xiao Jun finally found the speaker in the crowd.
He didn't look very old, with tattoos on his body.
This man seemed a little familiar.
Xiao Jun was wondering in his heart when he had seen him before.
The crowd was boiling again.
"Yes, just a lunch box and water bottle. It shouldn't be difficult for our capable little brother."
"Of course. With little brother's abilities, killing some zombies and finding some supply boxes is easy."
Jiang Yue followed behind Xiao Jun with a worried look. They didn't have that much stuff, let alone give it away.
Now there were over a hundred people here. If a conflict broke out, it would definitely be unfavorable for their side.
Killing zombies, she could force the young ladies to do it, or die.
But kill people? Jiang Yue didn't even dare to think about it.
Looking around, many of the young ladies had also come to their senses. None of them were really foolish. If they couldn't see this was robbery, they wouldn't have made it to college.
But they were even more nervous now, barely able to grip their weapons. All they could think was, what should they do if a conflict really broke out?
They couldn't kill people, could they?
Seeing the reactions of these young ladies, the onlookers were even more confident.
[These young college students really are easy to bully, especially the female ones. After getting food from them this time, we can come back for more after we finish eating it.]
[We came to the right place this time. In the future, we might even be able to get them to find food, and just follow behind to take it. I'm familiar with this tactic. Isn't this exactly how those college interns at my company used to be?]
Xiao Jun coldly took in the expressions of everyone present, and could even hear the thoughts of many.
They were all bloodsucking demons disguised as humans.
Unfortunately, they had met Xiao Jun.
"The one who made the proposal just now was you right? You can start collecting then."
After saying that, Xiao Jun signaled Jiang Yue to take out a lunch box and water bottle, and placed them in front.
The young man didn't expect Xiao Jun to compromise so quickly. He excitedly walked out from the crowd towards Jiang Yue, still with a trace of lewdness on his face, eyes fixed on Jiang Yue's straight legs.
Even though Jiang Yue was wearing athletic clothes, she still felt disgusted.
The young man walked up and stretched out his hand, while saying,
"Little brother is really a good person. The girl is also very beautiful. It's just that this lunch box doesn't have much flavor. It would be better with some soda and hot pot."
"Don't worry. You won't have to worry about food anymore in the future."
Xiao Jun's cold voice rang out. The young man reflexively asked "Why?"
He wouldn't be able to ask again. His future self also wouldn't have to worry about food anymore.
"Ah!!!"
A series of screams rang out.
"He killed someone! He's a murderer!"
The screams were not only from the survivors around them, but also from the young ladies of their own team.
A living person was ended right before their eyes. It was too horrifying for them.
Xiao Jun casually took out a piece of clothing from his space and carefully started wiping the blood off his steel knife.
It was even more miserable for Jiang Yue.
Because that person was closest to her, his blood sprayed directly onto her clothes.
She was now furiously wiping with a large stack of paper, and would have definitely changed clothes if not for everyone watching.
[This damn Xiao Jun, why did he have to wait until so close before making a move? Couldn't he have done it earlier? Ugh, I'm going to throw up.]
Xiao Jun looked strangely at Jiang Yue. Li Jingyin was hurriedly wiping her beside her.
[Oh no, the clean freak got blood on her. Is she going to want to kill people now? Pray for Brother Jun.]
Xiao Jun's mouth twitched uncontrollably. Jiang Yue has OCD...
"He killed someone. He killed our compatriot. Let's punish him together."
"He's a demon. Not giving us food is one thing. Unwilling to help compatriots is one thing. But he actually killed so ruthlessly."
The clamor from the front attracted Xiao Jun's attention back. His hand wiping the knife paused, and the crowd suddenly became quiet again, with many retreating several more steps for fear that this god of death would come up and kill them too.
"There's so many of us, are we afraid of him? Is there still justice in this world?"
A shadow flashed. Xiao Jun instantly erupted with his full power, covering the short dozen meters in an instant. The crowd desperately retreated, leaving only the man who had just spoken.
Xiao Jun's knife was already at his neck. This man wore glasses and looked gentle, not seeming like a rabble-rouser.
"Don't kill me, I beg you don't kill me. Some people told me to come stir up trouble, so you would fight each other. They even gave me a rice ball."
When the cold knife touched his neck, the bespectacled man immediately cracked, just short of kneeling down.
"Oh? Some people? Describe them."
Xiao Jun looked gently at the bespectacled man, while adding more pressure with the knife in his hand.
"Thud." The bespectacled man directly kneeled down.
"It was the man you just killed. He was also one of them."
Xiao Jun's hand relaxed a little, slowly lifting the knife. Facing the threat of death, the bespectacled man's pants were wet. A stench permeated out.
"Get lost."
One kick sent the man flying. The remaining crowd didn't dare mention rebellion anymore.
"You all heard too. Some people were trying to stir up trouble and profit from it."
Everyone nodded furiously. Xiao Jun's fist was hard now, so whether he was right or wrong, he was right.
"Jiang Yue, let's go home. Anyone who blocks us, kill them."
g Yu was preparing for retirement when her organization decided to eliminate her. She transmigrated to a zombie apocalypse world. However, a tiny unexpected situation occurred: She somehow transformed into an adorable little girl?!
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
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u serious?" Chen Feng watched helplessly as his painstakingly trained disciple, fresh off a championship victory, publicly abandoned him. "You had your chance, but you didn’t appreciate it. Now, face the consequences of your choice!" Chen Feng possessed the "Master System," a treasure trove of supreme martial arts techniques, capable of molding ordinary individuals into peerless prodigies. "Legs like yours? A shame not to train in the Crippling Kick." "Ever heard of a palm strike that descends from the heavens?" "Auntie! I see extraordinary bone structure in you—a martial arts prodigy, one in ten thousand." The once-defiant senior disciple, now watching her juniors rise to fame one after another, dominating the internet, was consumed by endless regret.
