She lay back on the bed, staring at the head of the bed and his arms were cushioning on his chin, and her ears moved from time to time, paying attention to the movement outside.

In the open space between the bathhouse and the dormitory building, more than a hundred students and six girls' bodies stood. Someone asked the bed sheet to cover his face.

He Fei stood in front of these corpses, enduring the abuse from ordinary students after their mental breakdown. There were more than a dozen supernatural beings standing beside him without saying a word.

Although several of them had very dissatisfied expressions, they didn't say anything when they came into contact with the hideous faces after the collapse.

Ding Yan and the two teachers kept persuading everyone what they said, and they didn't attract any silence for these ordinary students.

When Lu Chen brought people here, he broke the scene.

He frowned, his eyes were impatient in his phoenix eyes, and he let it go without restraint at all.

Those psychics couldn't help but let him do it. He walked straight to He Fei, put his hands in the pocket on the outside of his coat, raised his jaw slightly, and a few strands of slightly longer silver hair rose slightly with the cold wind, with a bit of murderous intent and carelessness, "What's the matter?"

The coldness and coldness that came out of my bones made everyone breathe in an instant.

When Ding Yan saw the bad-looking faces of the students, he couldn't help but dissuade them, "Mr. Lu, don't do this, these students are pitiful."

Zhao Changsheng couldn't help but sarcastically, "I found that you can't figure out what world you are now. Do you know how to be grateful to these waste students? Live a life of clothes and food to open your mouth, are you stupid?"

"Who are you talking about is the waste!" Someone in the crowd immediately spoke up dissatisfied.

Zhao Changsheng was unwilling to give him any face, so he threw out the long whip in his hand, swaying heavily in front of them, creating a spark.

Immediately someone sat on the ground in a frightened state.

Li Qiansi stood politely, but his eyes locked on the man who was talking, and his mental power was entangled. He suddenly looked dull and slapped himself in the face with one hand. Then he bowed to Zhao Changsheng in a vague way and apologized, "I was wrong."

Zhao Changsheng felt relieved only then.

Lu Chen glanced at Li Qian, then spoke coldly, "Since you are so unfair and angry that you have been arguing until now, why not all your needs in the future will be obtained by yourself?"

"Are you kidding?! There are zombies outside, you are psychics, if you don't protect us, who will protect us!"

"He Fei, we are classmates in college for three years, so you can't just leave us behind."

"That's right, I said I won't leave early in the morning. You still have to take us here. Isn't it right to protect us?"

“…”

Lu Chen didn't react at all, and he saw it more than once. He turned his head indifferently, and his eyes with no emotional ups and downs were facing He Fei beside him, "Is this the person you have protected for several months?"

He Fei lowered his head and his eyes turned red. He wanted to defend himself that they were just being stimulated too much, but he couldn't say anything when he spoke.

This is not the first time such a scene has been staged.

Li Qian held his glasses, hooked his hand on Ding Yan's shoulder with the same ugly face, and said warmly: "When you came out, you lost a lot of food, and there were zombies outside. How many days can these ordinary students eat?"

"One week" Ding Yan thought about it and then his legs became a little weak. Li Qian helped him in time, with a slight smile in his eyes, as if he was cooperating with Lu Chen's words.

"All the food is given to ordinary students, and the psychics will starve to death. Who can guarantee that the zombie tide will retreat in a week?"

"Even if you retreat, can you find food in one go, all the wounds that have not healed in your body? " Zhao Changsheng continued his words wisely this time.

The three of them are now sowing discord. If they still don’t realize that ordinary people and superpowers are different, He Fei and others will sooner or later kill these students.

It is a good thing to be soft-hearted, but once the limit is exceeded, it will be out of control for the other party.

Under Lu Chen's continuous pressure, all the ordinary students present could no longer say a word, and everyone seemed to be waiting for He Fei's reply.

The psychics around him were also accurately thought by Lu Chen and the other two. The clay figures were still three parts of blood, let alone the psychics.

After about two or three minutes, He Fei raised his head, and his young face was determined and serious, "From today on, all the food will be prepared by the superpowers. If you want to eat it, you can, but you need to get rewards through labor. If you are not happy, I can send you out of the earth wall at any time and survive alone."

Seeing that he was finally tough, Lu Chen was quite satisfied. The moment he took back his pressure, the crowd was completely infuriated.

Many people were about to rush up and beat people. After He Fei threw out a wind blade without hesitation and cut open the cheek of an ordinary student, the matter was settled.

Lu Chen didn't care about what he would do later, but just went back to his room. As soon as he entered the room, he met Su Mo's big eyes that were shining and clear in the dark.

He closed the door in air conditioning and walked to the bed, took off his coat and shoes, and got into the quilt, "I haven't sleep yet?"

Su Mo looked at him sideways, "What did you say?"

"Didn't you hear it?" The man warmed up and approached her.

Su Mo's mouth was puffed, so she did hear it just behind the house. She grabbed the buttons on his chest and pinched it on her fingertips and played with it. "Now zombies can dig holes. Can people here support the epidemic prevention area come here?"

He grabbed her hand and whispered: "I don't know."

After all, the evolution direction of zombies is unpredictable. Who knows what abnormal skills they will evolve in the future?

Su Mo leaned his head against his chest and said, "Go to sleep, I'm sleepy."

"Yes" The man kissed her hair, covered her with a quilt, and quietly looked at her sleeping face.

Late at night, Guohua, who was in the next room, suddenly opened his eyes, and he quietly got out of bed and walked out.

The entire dormitory building was pitch black, and the psychics at the gate were also drowsy. Although they were watching the night, they didn't sleep for two whole nights and they were taking a nap.

Li Qian woke up as he started to move. His steps were light and he left a little movement. He hid his breath like a ghost and followed Guohua.

He watched him climb up the tall oil tank rack, and when he reached the top floor, he took out a signal gun from his pocket. He specially found a place with his back to the dormitory building and fired a signal gun with green light upwards.

Li Qianyin was in the dark, with a hint of clarity in his eyes. It seemed that the crisis of zombies outside would be resolved in the future.
Chapter completed!