"Xiao Jun forever!"
At three o'clock in the morning, not a single zombie could be seen.
No one knew who started it, but all the girls couldn't help shouting.
In this battle, no one was hurt or killed.
"One hour to clear the battlefield, then rest," Xiao Jun said.
"Jiang Yue, give everyone a can of Coke. Those who don't like it can switch to another drink," Xiao Jun added, also affected by their cheers. With a wave of his big hand, nearly 500 drinks were handed out.
As long as these people were here, Xiao Jun was not afraid of not being able to get supplies.
Xiao Jun and the others didn't need to handle the rest. Leaving behind a miserable little loli, the others followed Xiao Jun back to the second floor.
"Shower, shower."
Now there were more bathtubs, each room on the second floor had one. But today, it seemed a bit inappropriate to use the bathtub in Xiao Jun's room, as there was one extra person.
Ignoring the prying eyes of the others, Xiao Jun brazenly pulled Jiang Yue and Wan Qianya into the room.
Then, before Xiao Jun even finished one pack of cigarettes, the bathroom door was locked.
Listening to the sounds of the two women playing in the water, Xiao Jun took two more fierce puffs...
At eight o'clock in the morning, Xiao Jun opened his eyes.
He climbed up carefully without making a sound.
...
8:30 a.m.
The girls were already assembled.
The city was already bustling with people. Those who were sheltered were even more active.
They didn't dare to fight the hordes of zombies. Bullying a little zombie or two was still something they dared to do, otherwise they wouldn't have survived this long.
Today, the city was not Xiao Jun's main goal.
Now, everyone was prepared for the supply drops. With just the few hundred people he had, he might not necessarily be able to grab them.
Even if he did manage to snatch them, it would be time-consuming and exhausting, and he wouldn't know how much they could harvest in the end.
"Xiao Jun, this is Li Yi, my roommate. She is in charge of the city today," said Little Loli, bringing over a girl with a pure appearance.
"Hello, Xiao Jun," she greeted.
Xiao Jun nodded.
"You're in charge of the city today. Be careful. It doesn't matter if you don't get the supply drops," he said.
They had just offended the Lone Wolf to death yesterday. It was inevitable that he would try to retaliate today.
But knowing him, Xiao Jun figured he would at most play some petty tricks, unless Xiao Jun himself died.
"Don't worry, Xiao Jun," Li Yi said with an emphatic nod.
Except for Jiang Yue and Yunyun, everyone else followed Xiao Jun out of the city. Over the past few days, he had to confirm the number of tier three zombies around him and find a suitable temporary place to live.
Although there were no tier three zombies in Future City now, Xiao Jun believed there must be some outside the city, and more than one.
The zombies within their territory were basically killed every night. Occasionally there were some that slipped through, but those vagrants would finish them off.
They didn't dare confront the zombie hordes. Bullying a zombie or two they still dared to do, otherwise they wouldn't have survived to this point of the novel.
There was still some distance after leaving the territory to the outside of the city, but the road was also full of zombies.
The girls were already very familiar with this. Without Xiao Jun saying anything, the team leaders brought their teams out. This was truly worry-free.
"Xiao Jun, that bridge is difficult to cross," someone said as they approached a large bridge that was the way out of the city. Xiao Jun already knew about it from last time.
Although there was still some distance, the densely packed zombies on the bridge made everyone gasp.
With limited space on the bridge, it would be difficult to fight properly. It would be easy to fall off accidentally.
Xiao Jun pondered for a while, then suddenly took out boxes of alcohol from his space.
Unfortunately there was no gasoline, but alcohol could make do.
"Does anyone have a big container, the bigger the better?"
Someone immediately responded. A girl ran over.
"Leader, I have one!"
Seeing her, Xiao Jun found the girl looked familiar.
"You're called Li Qianwan, right?"
Xiao Jun remembered her. Aside from the 30 people he brought from university, she was the first person his team recruited. At the time, it seemed she came with three other girls.
"Yes, leader," Li Qianwan said excitedly, surprised that the leader still remembered her name.
"Li Qianwan is quite capable. She is a squad leader now," said Li Jingyin, seeming familiar with her, probably due to their same surname.
Now Xiao Jun's team was quite rich. Good performing squad leaders would have a 500 kg capacity spatial ring.
"Keep up the good work. Tier three is when variant humans really transform," Xiao Jun encouraged.
Li Qianwan happily nodded, then took out an item from her space.
Xiao Jun stared dumbfounded at it.
Even Li Qianwan was a little embarrassed.
"Why do you have that thing in your space?" Xiao Jun asked, pointing at the huge ordinary bathtub in front of them.
"I...don't really like bathing with others, so I got one for myself. I take water from the high-tech baths to fill it so I can bathe alone," she explained.
Girls cared about hygiene more than guys. Without the proper conditions, there was no choice but to bear with it. But if there was a choice, who would like squeezing into a bath with a dozen other people?
"Alright, this bathtub is a gift to me now. When we get back, have Jiang Yue replace it with a high-tech bathtub for your personal use," Xiao Jun said.
"Thank you, leader!"
No more need to lug water every day. And no worries about the water cooling off mid-bath. Finally she could take a nice long soak!
After placing the bathtub down, Xiao Jun started opening the alcohol packaging as Wan Qianya called a few others over to help.
"Xiao Jun, you're going to set fire?" Wan Qianya asked.
"Yeah, crossing over carries too much risk."
"But...the alcohol can't pour over either," she pointed out.
It wasn't just her wondering about this issue. The others were wondering as well.
If the goal was to burn all the zombies on the bridge to death, then the first step was to splash alcohol over them. However, none of them, not even Wan Qianya with her invisibility, could make it over. On the densely packed bridge, she would have no way to cross through physically.
"Don't worry, I can make it over their heads."
Xiao Jun smiled mysteriously, pointing up at the sky.
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
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.
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
