Chapter 47 The Sweet and Pampered Little Wife in the End of the World (4)

Author: winter hat

Chapter 47 The Sweet and Pampered Little Wife in the End of the World (4)

"Then you still want to harm us..."

"Because you don't believe it. If you don't believe me first, I will harm you. It's fair, right?"

An Kexun picked up the baseball bat and said threateningly.

"If you don't open the door after I count three, I will smash the lock on the door."

"You!"

Some students inside shouted angrily.

"one."

"two."

"Click."

There was a sound of the door lock opening, and An Kexun and Meng Shutian looked at each other.

With just one glance, she knew the other person's identity.

"Haha? Little classmate."

An Kexun narrowed his eyes and smiled with a friendly expression.

But the students in the room looked at her in fear, after all, this woman just said she was going to throw zombies over.

"Hi teacher."

Meng Shutian smiled sweetly in return and looked at An Kexun with bright eyes.

An Kexun raised his eyebrows, a little surprised by Meng Shutian's performance.

"The teacher is here to save us, right? I just heard someone say that there is a teacher from Yuzhi Research Institute who is saving trapped zombies everywhere. There are probably hundreds of zombies just cleared up."

"I am indeed from the institute, but I am not here to save you."

Having found the person, An Kexun was too lazy to deal with these students anymore and asked Meng Shutian:

"Are there any zombies upstairs?"

"Yes, but the stairs are blocked by bookshelves."

Meng Shutian closed the book in her hand, tilted her head and looked at An Kexun's answer, and smiled playfully.

An Kexun nodded slowly and glanced at the book in her hand.

"Beyond Good and Evil"

The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile, his eyes curved into crescent moons, and he said happily:

"thank you."

Turning around, his smile turned into a hint of amusement.

It's a bit interesting. It's really different from the character in the book.

Little white flower? Simple?

"It feels like the host has discovered something extraordinary."

"Although Meng Shutian is smiling, she is covering her face and only looking at her eyes. She is not smiling at all!"

"What's wrong with it being a bit leaky?"

"I really like this feeling of eye contact."

Meng Shutian watched An Kexun go upstairs. When An Kexun was completely invisible, her smile disappeared and she looked at the group of students with contempt in her eyes.

Cowardly and ignorant fools.

Just for a moment, he continued to put on his sweet smile:

"Students, this teacher is here to help us, don't be afraid~"

Upstairs, An Kexun saw zombies constantly hitting the bookshelves.

Not too many, just a dozen or so.

He jumped off the bookshelf and hit it with a baseball bat.

Meng Shutian stood at the door, waiting quietly for An Ke to come down. Her face looked calm, but the sound of the toes of her shoes repeatedly hitting the ground still gave her away.

She is very irritable.

After a long while, An Kexun finally came down, with some blood stains on his body.

"Teacher, what are you going to do next?"

As soon as her eyes lit up, Meng Shutian immediately came forward and asked curiously.

"Continue killing zombies, do you want to go too?"

"But zombies are so scary...but I can help the teacher."

"Why did you call me teacher?"

An Kexun tilted his head and looked at her curiously.

"Anyone who can teach me something is a teacher."

When Meng Shutian said this, the ambition in her eyes was revealed.

"Oh? What should I teach you?"

Asking in a casual tone, An Kexun took off his glasses, wiped them with the glasses cloth in his pocket, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Teacher, I'm sure I can do everything."

I don’t know why Meng Shutian has so much confidence in An Kexun, and her tone is full of admiration.

If it had been someone else, it might have been useful.

But An Kexun is a master who refuses to take either soft or hard advice.

"I'm sorry, I didn't like taking care of students when I was in graduate school."

An Kexun raised his eyebrows, waved his hand, and walked downstairs.

"Why does Meng Shutian want to get close to the anchor?"

"It should be said that why the anchor went to find Meng Shutian first, but when he found it, Meng Shutian took the initiative."

"Needless to say, you know I'm a zombie, so you're just curious."

An Kexun walked downstairs and spoke lightly.

In the early days, human beings did not know that they had something called supernatural powers.

Later, it will be stimulated when there is danger, and then it will slowly develop.

Meng Shutian doesn't know that she has healing powers now, but she smells something different about An Kexun's body.

It smells like zombies.

"Then the anchor is found to be a zombie, what should we do?"

"Do you think the anchor looks panicked?"

Ignoring the barrage, An Kexun didn't even take the heroine seriously.

You know, so what can you do?

When he ran to other places to kill zombies, An Kexun saw students running out of the teaching buildings that had been cleared just now and spontaneously looking for tools to clean up the zombies.

…

"Ah! Research teacher, it's you. We all agreed that you should not clean up the zombies in the school alone, so we decided to organize ourselves and go to places with fewer zombies to clean up and practice killing zombies!"

When the male student in the first teaching building saw An Kexun, he smiled and stepped forward to show An Kexun the great determination of their contemporary youth.

An Kexun twitched the corner of his mouth, his eyes confused.

No, you college students don’t need to do this.

If you kill me, how can I get the crystal core?!

Looking at this group of stupid and determined college students, An Kexun persuaded:

"Classmates, your starting point is very good, but once infected with the zombie virus, it is a death sentence. You are the future pillars of the country, you must protect yourselves, you know? Keep looking for a place to hide, don't make it too difficult for me."

An Kexun helplessly rubbed his forehead and said seriously to the male student.

"That's it, teacher, we thought we could help you..."

The male student lowered his head guiltily and took out his cell phone to send a message.

"Teacher hopes that we can protect ourselves and not kill zombies now to avoid contracting the virus."
To be continued...