Chapter 292 Dodder in the Apocalypse 1
Chapter 292 Dodder in the Apocalypse 1
The dormitory door was flung open with a bang, and the boy who came in looked disheveled, cursing, "What the hell! The sky was clear and blue, and suddenly it started hailing."
He complained as he rubbed his head, making his curly hair all messy.
There are two people in the dormitory.
A tall and strong-looking boy is playing a game with great enthusiasm.
Another person was writing a paper, staring at the computer screen, his long fingers tapping on the keyboard, completely unaffected by his surroundings.
The boy who came in was a little annoyed when he saw that the two of them didn't respond at all.
He glanced at Feng Yan, whose expression was cold and stern, and not daring to disturb him, he took a few steps over and ripped Zhou Yue's headphones off, then grabbed his shoulders and shook him for a while, saying, "I told you it was hailing!"
Zhou Yue panicked, "Stop shaking me!"
"Aaaaaah... I'm going to die... Qi Renyang! I'll fight you to the death!"
After the two playfully wrestled for a while, Zhou Yue was pulled by Qi Renyang to the window to look at the hail.
Zhou Yue watched the hailstones fall and asked in surprise, "Why is it hailing at this time of year?"
He glanced downstairs as he spoke, then suddenly grabbed Qi Renyang and said, "Something's not right. The hailstones weren't that big, so how did they knock out so many people?"
Qi Renyang followed him downstairs and saw many people lying on the ground, who looked like they had fainted. Those who hadn't fainted were busy carrying people upstairs.
When the hail started falling, Qi Renyang was already downstairs in the dormitory. He rushed back through the hail and was hit several times. After experiencing it firsthand, he realized that the hailstones were not likely to knock people unconscious, especially not so many people.
He felt something was off, and without caring whether he was disturbing anyone, he quickly called out, "Feng Yan!"
The typing stopped, and the boy behind the computer looked up.
He was exceptionally handsome, with delicate features, sharp angles, and a cool and aloof demeanor that gave him an unapproachable air. Yet, he also possessed a calm and composed demeanor that made people feel at ease.
It is said that his deep eyes also exude an elusive sense of mystery, and when you look into his eyes, you can feel a fatal attraction.
In the words of the girls at school, Feng Yan was the perfect male god who could satisfy all kinds of fetishes, including fetishes for hands, faces, voices, and Adam's apples.
He's good-looking, has a great physique, and an outstanding temperament, which is fine, but to make matters worse, he's also highly intelligent. Isn't that infuriating?
Therefore, from his freshman year, he has always been the most popular male god in the school, and the undisputed campus heartthrob.
Their school has a lot of beautiful girls, and they even held a poll to rank them.
However, there was only one school heartthrob, Feng Yan, because the girls didn't recognize any of the others.
Qi Renyang didn't sense any mystery or fatal attraction in Feng Yan's eyes, but Feng Yan always seemed very calm, as if he could handle anything, which did make people feel at ease.
So, in his panic, he couldn't help but call out to him.
"Look at this hail, what's going on? Why are so many people unconscious?"
Feng Yan got up and walked to the window, glanced downstairs, and couldn't help but frown.
Before he could say anything, his phone rang.
Feng Yan glanced at the name on the screen and answered the call immediately, "Uncle Ruan..."
"Feng Yan, is it hailing where you are? Yun Qing isn't answering her phone. Go and see if she's alright. Your aunt and I are so worried."
Feng Yan responded: "Okay."
"Then hurry up and go."
Feng Yan hung up the phone and prepared to go out.
The building was in complete chaos, with many people shouting in terror, "People are dead! Hailstones killed people! So many people are dead..."
But those hailstones were clearly not strong enough to kill someone.
Qi Renyang felt a chill run down his spine and quickly stopped Feng Yan.
"Feng Yan, you can't go! This hailstorm is too strange. Going out now is suicide!"
"Didn't Old Man Ruan just help you out when your family went bankrupt? You've already paid back the money, and you've been working like a slave for Ruan Yunqing for so long. You've already paid it all back."
"Do I really have to risk my life now?"
Qi Renyang had long been annoyed by the old man Ruan's habit of suddenly calling and ordering Feng Yan to do this or that for Ruan Yunqing, completely disregarding whether Feng Yan would delay his own affairs.
He's basically taking advantage of Feng Yan's kindness, treating him like a free babysitter, and it looks like he's going to rely on him for the rest of his life.
Zhou Yue couldn't help but say, "Feng Yan, even if you want to go, you should wait until the hail stops."
Feng Yan glanced out the window and said, "Stop. This is the last time."
Qi Renyang and Zhou Yue quickly looked out the window, and sure enough, the hail had stopped!
By the time they turned around, Feng Yan was already gone.
Qi Renyang was so angry that his curly hair almost stood on end. "Why won't he listen? This is the last time! If things go wrong now, someone could die!"
Zhou Yue scratched his buzz cut. "He probably thinks that by saving Ruan Yunqing's life now, he can completely repay the Ruan family's debt of gratitude, right?"
He comforted Qi Renyang, saying, "It's alright. Although the hail was a bit strange, it's stopped now, hasn't it?"
The two men looked rather grim. The hail was falling strangely, and so many people had died inexplicably. Who could remain calm?
They were about to go out to see what was going on when, before they could even open the door, they heard screams erupting again from the already chaotic and noisy building.
No one expected that those people who had fainted and been carried into the building would suddenly "come back to life" after suddenly stopping breathing, and would bite anyone they saw.
Qi Renyang and Zhou Yue didn't dare to open the door. They ran to the window and looked downstairs in a panic.
Then he watched as the people lying on the ground downstairs, who hadn't yet been carried into the building, staggered to their feet, walked stiffly toward the building, and let out strange roars.
The two were so frightened by the sight that their faces turned pale and their eyes were filled with terror.
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Ruan Yunqing and Feng Yan did not attend the same school, but they lived not far apart.
Moreover, she bought a house off-campus and lives there.
The little princess, who was pampered since childhood, is extremely spoiled and can't get used to living in a dormitory at all.
To make it easier for Feng Yan to take care of her, the house was bought closer to Feng Yan's school.
Feng Yan went directly to her off-campus residence.
Although it wasn't far, Feng Yan realized along the way that the situation was very bad.
Especially after witnessing someone being bitten by a "person" who had come back from the dead, and then becoming that kind of "person" themselves.
He pursed his lips but did not turn back.
He told himself that this was the last time, and after ensuring Ruan Yunqing's safety, he would let her stay at home.
In the current situation, he can barely take care of himself, so he can't possibly keep her by his side to take care of her, nor does he want to be held back by her.
Even if she tries to argue and make a fuss, it won't work!
Feng Yan rang the doorbell but no one answered. He assumed Ruan Yunqing wasn't home and was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly heard some noises coming from inside the house.
Yun Qing, clutching a bag of potato chips, huddled in the corner, trembling. Tears welled in her eyes as she stared at the bedroom door, which was being banged on loudly, trying hard not to cry.
She had only hired a part-time cleaner, but suddenly she fainted and couldn't be woken up no matter what she did.
After she called 120, the cleaning lady woke up again.
She had just breathed a sigh of relief when the cleaning lady opened her mouth wide and lunged at her, baring her teeth and claws, as if to bite her.
The person who was fine before now has gray eyes, a dull gaze, and pale, ulcerated skin. It looks terrifying.
Luckily, she ran fast and hid in the bedroom, otherwise she would have been bitten.
Now both of her phones are outside, so she can't call for help and can only hide in her bedroom, trembling with fear.
With each banging on the door, Yun Qing grew increasingly frightened. She simply closed her eyes, covered her ears, and huddled in a corner.
When Feng Yan kicked open the bedroom door, the loud bang startled her so much that she covered her head and ran away, dropping her potato chips in the process. "Ahhhhh... Don't eat me!"
In her panic, she lost her bearings and bumped headfirst into Feng Yan's arms, nearly fainting from fright. She kept her eyes tightly shut, too afraid to open them.
Feng Yan reached out and supported her waist, saying, "It's me!"
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