Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
"How do you know?"
"I snuck a look at you guys from the balcony. Although I couldn't see very clearly, I could still vaguely tell that the music came from your room. Actually, your room's door wasn't the first one I knocked on. I tried knocking on the doors of other rooms, but they wouldn't open up for me. I was too scared of being bitten, so I kept on running to this side until I nearly… Ha… Thankfully, I didn't gamble wrongly, and you opened the door," Wu Zi said, sighing.
Meanwhile, upon hearing Wu Zi's words, Jun Zishu and the others couldn't help but fall silent. No matter how harmonious the atmosphere was in their room, it did not change the fact that the world outside remained harsh and cruel.
Everyone was afraid of dying, so it was normal for most people to fold their hands and watch as those asking for help die. After all, nobody could tell what would happen if they opened the door to someone asking for help. If they ended up letting zombies in, everyone inside the room would die.
It might be a selfish and cold response to make, but it was also a realistic response.
In the face of death, nobody could blame anyone for letting others die. This was because everyone wanted to live.
"Have you guys been in the dorm since yesterday?" Wu Zi asked as she looked at Jun Zishu and the others.
"Mhm," Liu Manman answered.
"Didn't we have a shared lecture between your class and my class yesterday morning? I left during third period because of a stomach ache. When I left the toilet and saw that class was almost over, I didn't bother going back and went to buy food from the cafeteria before heading back to the dorm. When I was about to reach the dorm, I heard many people screaming and running. I got scared, so I ran back to my room and hid there until now," Wu Zi briefly described her escape process, her voice carrying hints of fear and rejoicing. Then, she asked Liu Manman with a hint of admiration in her voice, "Did you run back all the way from the teaching block? You must be a very fast runner."
"No, I skipped class yesterday,"
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