You were supposed to hoard supplies, why the heck did you hoard zombies! Chapter 41 They Won't Bite, Unless They Can't Help It

The male student nodded hurriedly.

His na was Zhang Jiadong, a little fatty.

Twelve tall n wearing smiling masks were surrounding him in the middle.

"I heard it was because the senior in charge of recruitnt publicity interned at the construction site for a few days, and when he ca back, he dragged all the students from his departnt to flee with their buckets."

"So of the civil engineering freshn weren't convinced and ran to the construction site that day."

"They all ended up being coerced into shoveling gravel."

"After they ca back, another half of the freshn in the departnt fled."

"The tutors are almost going crazy."

Zhang Ye and Liu Qingqing were dumbfounded when they heard this, while Luo Xin had a look of relief on her face, seemingly with so after-fear as well.

Luo Xin had heard about civil engineering and fleeing with buckets before.

But to start fleeing even before graduation?

This was outrageously preposterous, as if her mother had opened the door to the absurd, and the preposterous had entered their ho.

Thank goodness she hadn't chosen the civil engineering major and had instead embarked on the path of electrical engineering, otherwise wouldn't she have been shoveling gravel on a construction site by now?

She touched her undulating chest and let out a sigh of relief.

"Then what's your major?"

Zhang Ye looked at the little fatty in front of him with a curious expression and asked.

"?"

"I'm in civil engineering."

As soon as the little fatty finished speaking, Zhang Ye's face turned black as he said, "You've been playing with , huh? Didn't you just say that almost all of the civil engineering freshn have run away?"

"Yeah."

The little fatty still looked innocent.

"They all ran away."

"In my dorm, I'm the only one left."

Liu Qingqing suddenly asked, "Don't tell your dad is a leader?"

The little fatty was startled upon hearing this.

"Eh!"

"How did you know!"

"My dad said, after graduating and working for a few months, I could beco a project manager!"

He seed like he had found soone who understood him, his chubby cheeks trembling with excitent, about to say more when he heard a voice.

"Who are you!"

"Let Zhang Jiadong go!"

"Otherwise, don't bla us for not being polite!"

The little fatty turned around and saw seven or eight survivors had co down the stairs behind him, among whom a big fatty was looking at him anxiously.

"Daddy!"

"You finally ca!"

"I, I was about to be—"

The little fatty was about to get up and run over, but was directly pulled down to the ground by a large hand grabbing his clothes.

"Son!"

Seeing this, the big fatty's face imdiately turned serious.

"Comrade, do you know what you are doing?"

"Do you know who he is?"

"He is my son!"

Zhang Ye raised his eyebrows, a hint of surprise in his eyes, "I know, it's obvious, if you hadn't said so, I would have thought you were twins."

The big fatty imdiately beca angry.

"Do you know who I am!"

"I am—"

"Enough, Chairman Zhang."

"Let handle this."

Before he could finish speaking, a woman at his side interrupted him, drawing Zhang Ye's attention back to her.

Was this woman really the leader among the survivors in the building?

Ever since these people started descending the staircase, Zhang Ye had noticed their subtle positioning.

They were centered around this woman.

But why?

In this apocalyptic world where the strong prey upon the weak, won, being inherently more vulnerable than n, typically couldn't be leaders of a group.

To n, their greatest value might be reduced to their own bodies.

Thinking this, Zhang Ye couldn't help but take a few more glances at the woman.

Chestnut-colored hair was tied up at the back of her head.

Loose strands of hair fell in front of her forehead.

A pair of beautiful phoenix eyes hid behind glasses, flashing with wariness and scorn from ti to ti.

The well-tailored blazer accentuated the woman's figure, drawing a stunning curve below her delicate waistline, similar to that of Luo Xin, yet fuller and more rounded.

Indeed, the woman was very beautiful.

As Zhang Ye was thinking this, he noticed that the woman seed to have beco aware of his scrutinizing gaze, with a hint of coldness surfacing in her eyes.

A beautiful yet aloof woman.

What a pity.

He was not interested in won.

Zhang Ye coughed a few tis, finally managing to shift his gaze from her body to her face, and then from her face to the side.

"How did you get in?"

The woman asked, staring at his face.

That's what all the survivors upstairs were wary of.

The entire campus had fallen, with tens of thousands of teachers and students turned into man-eating zombies that wandered around day and night.

If the school was like this, needless to say, the outside world was even worse.

Yet, under such circumstances, the people in front of him had quietly infiltrated the dorm building without those upstairs hearing even a sound of a fight.

For the survivors inside, it was utterly inconceivable.

"Us?"

"Naturally, we just walked in."

Zhang Ye thought back to the scene from before and answered honestly.

The three of them had indeed just walked in.

They didn't even need to run.

Upon seeing those figures dash into the dorm building, they imdiately started moving in this direction. The wandering zombies along the way were simply cast aside by the Twelve Bodyguards.

By the ti those zombies realized what was happening, Zhang Ye and his companions had already moved far away.

The chubby kid was the one on door duty.

He peered out the window and saw three students, one of whom was a familiar-looking woman, heading towards the steps.

Wasn't that Liu Qingqing, the campus belle of Sanjiang University?

Also known as, the Tiger of the Judo Club.

The chubby kid rembered clearly, one of his roommates had joined the judo club in an attempt to chase after her, only to be sent to the hospital a few days later.

Thinking of this, he imdiately opened the main door.

And then, he was caught.

"What's the matter?"

"You don't believe us?"

"Ask the chubby kid if you don't believe it; he's the one who opened the door for us."

Zhang Ye patted the chubby kid on the ground, his expression very serious, as if he wasn't the one who had kidnapped him.

anwhile, the woman suddenly noticed sothing.

Why were they all wearing masks?

And—

There wasn't the slightest movent in their chests!

How could that be possible!

Just then, the woman suddenly heard a scream.

She saw a man sitting on the ground in panic, holding a wooden stick studded with nails, half of a broken smiley face still hanging from it.

His other arm was being held tightly by the mask's owner.

Half of the face had been exposed.

"Zo—zombies!"

"They aren't human!"

"Save , I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

With the man's screams, foul sll spread underneath him and the survivors who had co downstairs instantly fell into chaos.

All those n wearing masks turned out to be zombies!

And there were twelve of them!

What to do!

Run?

The terrified survivors all turned their gazes to the woman in front, their eyes filled with pleading and hope.

The woman still looked calm, though sweat had broken out on her forehead.

Over a dozen zombies had actually gotten into the building.

What could she do?

Could she really just shout out loud, telling the zombies not to eat people?

But just as the woman was considering sacrificing herself to buy ti for the others, a surprised voice suddenly rang in her ear:

"Why are you all so scared?"

"Our staff have all received professional training."

"I won't let them bite people, they definitely won't, unless—"

"They can't help themselves."