Adorable Beasts: The Peerless Demon Girl

Chapter 2590 Parallel World (Doomsday 14)

"Just you? We have to listen to you?"

"Stop dreaming!"

"President Ruan, are you just going to watch this woman speak nonsense on our territory?"

The students all looked at Ruan Qingyun.

Unexpectedly, Ruan Qingyun looked indifferent.

Her silence successfully made the group of students who were still laughing slowly lower their voices.

It only took half a minute for the audience to go from bursting into laughter to silence.

In the dead silence, Lin Wogua was the first to twitch his lips, "Ruan Qingyun, what she said is not true, right?"

Ruan Qingyun replied calmly: "It's true, you guys prepare for us to move to the next school, and then follow Yin Nian's instructions."

They couldn't accept this answer.

"No, is this true?" Lin Wogua looked at Ruan Qingyun in disbelief. "Those nerds next door? They still need our protection, right? We have to go out and help them find supplies so they can survive, right?"

"Even if they don't listen to us, it's not the turn of a freshman next door to boss us around!"

Although Yin Nian had just demonstrated his strength and power.

But when there are many people.

They are not afraid of personal advantages that they think are only slightly stronger.

“Let’s not talk about these things…” Lin Wogua really couldn’t understand, “You’ve seen so many zombies outside. It’s impossible for us to move safely!”

"Hey, Yin Nian." Lin Wogua looked at Yin Nian, his chest heaving, "Are you sure you can transfer all of us safely?"

It's menacing, even aggressive.

Zhou Shaoyu was stunned. He slowly frowned and said, "Hey, you have to be so…"

"No."

Yin Nian's voice drowned out Zhou Shaoyu's voice.

She said frankly and repeated, "No."

"what!"

Lin Wogua sneered.

Just about to speak.

But suddenly there was a loud bang outside!

This is definitely not normal.

Lin Wogua suddenly had no time to talk to Yin Nian.

He thought of the worst possibility, "Did the zombies outside knock over the door? And run in?"

"Let's go up to the second floor and take a look."

The cafeteria has three floors.

The zombies on the second floor haven't yet climbed onto the windows.

A group of people went up and stood at the window looking out.

"Is that...smoke?"

There was no sign of foreign zombies on the road leading to the gate.

But I saw thick smoke.

The smoke became thicker and thicker, and even seemed to be...

call out!

I saw a green glass bottle thrown out, and the bottle fell to the ground and shattered, but what followed was countless sparks, and the burning flames scattered the surrounding zombies.

"Fire? Where does the fire come from?" Lin Wogua's voice had just fallen.

"Brother Lin! Look, someone is coming!"

The black smoke was thick and human shadows were piled up. Following the vague outlines, he couldn't see the faces of those people clearly, but he knew that there were at least hundreds of people.

One foot took the lead and stepped out from the thick smoke.

He had a skinny body, wore glasses, and carried a huge backpack that was enough to crush his shoulders.

The mediocre black-frame acting reveals four words from head to toe.

fragile!

The boy, who was considered weak by Lin Wogua, picked up his schoolbag, looked around, turned around and said to the people behind him: "I told you, it's a light breeze now, and the wind direction is wrong. When you throw the smoke, throw it in the direction of 36 degrees east-southeast, and the smoke won't choke us."

As he spoke, he strode forward.

It's like holding on to a piece of rope and being able to continuously pull out the truth hidden behind the fog.

The true faces of those hundreds of people soon appeared one after another.

Likewise, they may be skinny or slightly fat, but either way, they look like they don't exercise at all.

They carried huge schoolbags, and every piece of flesh on their bodies was well wrapped.

The people on the outermost edge were holding long sticks in their hands, and had improvised shields made from desk boards tied to their arms.

The people surrounded inside kept taking out some strange glass bottles from their arms.

Calmly light the flame at the mouth of the bottle.

Then they threw it at the zombies that were trying to rush over and bite them.

It can be seen that zombies are very afraid of fire.

As they threw the things, they took time to take out their notebooks to record them.

"That was a dud just now. Test subject No. 3 needs a higher alcohol concentration. Well, we will soon be able to figure out the most appropriate alcohol content. As expected, the actual production of a Molotov cocktail cannot rely solely on book knowledge."

They closed the book and sighed: "Practice makes perfect."

This is not counting.

One of them even got a fishing rod.

There was something tied to the fishing rod that they couldn't understand.

The man kept using the thing on the fishing rod to get closer to the zombies. If the zombies avoided him, he would excitedly continue to use the thing to get closer.

But if the zombie slaps it away.

He would take back the fishing rod in disappointment and then tie it with something else.

He murmured, "Alas, this smell doesn't work either. How about trying some formic acid next time?"

He pushed his glasses up on the bridge of his nose, and regretfully but rigorously drew a big cross on a word in the notebook.

Lin Wogua was stunned.

This!

This is not it!!!!

"How about it?"

A hand came to rest on his shoulder.

Although he didn't use any effort, Lin Wogua felt like he was inexplicably much shorter.

Yin Nian smiled, "Of course I can't guarantee your safe escape by myself."

"But the nerds next door who you don't like can."

"Hey, Mr. Wugua." Yin Nian stretched out his hand and flicked his name tag, "Do you know why we transformed from a primitive society to a civilized society?"

"Because of people~"

"Ultimately it's the brain that counts~"