The mutants around were all gloating, there was no friendship here, just a sentint where soone could backstab you at any mont.
Wang Baorun lowered his head, swallowing nervously, "Brother Ao, there are fewer and fewer survivors outside, we’ve searched many places but found nothing, it’s not that we don’t want to find them, it’s really difficult."
"Co here," Tan Ao beckoned with his finger.
Wang Baorun walked fearfully over to Tan Ao. He knew Tan Ao’s habits and, just as the man was about to make a move, he quickly covered his face. mories of previous beatings had left him quite apprehensive, forming a conditioned response.
’If you want to hit , there’s nothing wrong with covering my face with both hands, right?’
Bang!
But who would’ve thought?
Wang Baorun only felt a sharp pain in his abdon, waves churning at his tail, as if sothing wanted to be vomited out. He fell to the ground with a groan, a pained expression on his face.
"You damn fool, you think you can predict my moves by covering your face?"
Tan Ao scolded with anger.
"You’re right to reprimand , Brother Ao." Wang Baorun felt thoroughly humiliated. Ordinary mutants had no dignity in front of perfect mutants. Crushing ordinary mutants was extrely easy for them.
A little effort was all it took, there was no need for so much trouble.
Wang Baorun lowered his head, seething with rage inside.
Damn it.
Son of a bitch.
Just you wait, it’s not like I’m afraid of you. I, Wang Baorun, have backers. When I see the ti is right, I’ll let my backer deal with you.
When that ti cos, you’ll have sothing to cry about.
Hmph.
Being Lin Fan’s informant, Wang Baorun had a sense of pride that he just kept buried for now.
He then glanced secretly at the other companion.
We’re acting together, so logically, you should be getting hit too. Why is it always ? This made Wang Baorun feel it was unfair.
"Tan Ao, you’re too lenient with your subordinates. If it were , it wouldn’t just end with a simple kick."
A mutant holding a wine glass said.
Tan Ao looked at the man, a hint of displeasure blinking under his eyes. The guy talking to him was one of the recently developed perfect mutants from headquarters.
Riding the strength of the headquarters’ potions, skipping so much ti, and suddenly becoming a perfect mutant—this was hard for anyone to swallow.
But unfortunately, there’s nothing to be done.
Good luck was unstoppable.
"How I discipline my subordinates is none of your business." Tan Ao retorted angrily.
Though he had ford an alliance with several perfect mutants, it didn’t an they had a good relationship. This was headquarters’ demand, and he had no choice but to follow orders.
"Alright, as you see fit. Though we’ve only just beco perfect mutants, our strength doesn’t rely on other mutants; true strength depends on zombies."
As he finished speaking.
Tan Ao looked at the few perfect mutants in the room, each one of them full of arrogant airs, genuinely annoying.
But this annoyance could only be buried in his mind.
It’s undeniable, the new serum from headquarters was indeed fierce, being able to endure and beco a perfect mutant was incredibly strong, so strong it left people speechless.
anwhile, Wang Baorun, who was pretending to hold his belly in great pain, had been secretly eavesdropping.
What?
These perfect mutants were using zombies to find survivors.
Looks like I need to be careful.
If they really find humans, I must inform my big brother imdiately, have him leading a team to rescue, and then give them a good thrashing.
Especially this Tan Ao.
He has to be dealt a serious blow.
Wang Baorun smiled to himself, go ahead and find humans all you want, as long as you do, you’re done for. I’ll be the first to report you. I really want to see the look on your faces when you et my big brother, and whether you can still maintain that sa arrogant smile.
...
Cui Xiaofei returned after eting the principal in Huang City.
The students looked at the books Junior Brother Cui brought back, full of question marks, unclear about what he intended to do.
We’re not supposed to be coaxed into reading books for no reason.
And Junior Brother Cui had gathered them, his expression very serious, clearly sothing had happened.
This made them a bit anxious, unsure what Junior Brother wanted to say.
Cui Xiaofei looked at one familiar face after another and slowly said, "Junior brothers and sisters, you’ve all seen what the apocalypse is like. You also have beco mutants with the ability to protect yourselves temporarily, but your transformation is not sothing I expected to see."
"I want to ask, if now you were allowed to return to the principal, would any of you be willing?"
As he finished speaking.
Everyone’s expression varied.
Nobody had expected Senior Brother Cui to suddenly say such things?
Return to the principal?
"Senior Brother, can you not joke around like this, you were the one who led us out, we gave up our pure human identities to beco mutants, and now you’re asking us if we want to return to the principal?"
"This joke is not funny at all."
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