Chapter 868: Go sit at the children's table
Chapter 868: Go sit at the children's table
The team was cut off by the collapsed ski slope. Sister Hong was extremely anxious, but Chen Futu walked ahead of the ski slope and did not move. She had no choice but to grit her teeth and decisively abandon her teammates, leading the others to leave as quickly as possible.
The group of sisters blocked by the snow track were doomed. She was powerless to rescue them. If she delayed and attracted more ice corpses, there would only be one outcome: total annihilation.
Compared to the sadness of the women's group, Han Yue and Jiang Chu, who were walking in the middle, were much safer. The probability of them being attacked was very small. Even if there were ice corpses that wanted to attack them, they would turn their attention to the women's group behind them. Because the group was dense and there were many people, they were easy to hunt.
Chen Futu was keeping an eye on what was happening behind him. Seeing that Han Yue was enjoying the safest protection without any qualms, Chen Futu gave himself a command in his mind.
Upon receiving the order, the corpse immediately stopped and struck Han Yue deep into the snow.
Han Yue screamed, "Why are you killing me!"
Jiang Chu immediately became anxious, glared angrily at his own corpse, and then rushed into the snow track that had been cleared to find Han Yue.
With those two eyesores gone, Chen Futu felt much more at ease.
Jiang Rumeng, on the other hand, was a little uneasy and anxious. She looked down on her older brother's behavior, but he was still her own brother.
Chen Futu shook his head and said, "He chose his own path. Since he is willing to die for a woman, let's see if he can survive. If he can, then we'll see how capable he is."
Jiang Rumeng was speechless and finally shut her mouth.
She was more astute than Jiang Chu, and Jiang Chu had committed all the most taboo acts in the apocalypse.
Brother Chen was the backbone of the team and their only hope for survival; she could only pray for Jiang Chu in her heart.
Hongjie saw everything and, taking advantage of the two unlucky guys stopping, she immediately led her team to quickly fill their positions and approach Chen Futu.
Chen Futu made no comment; let them follow if they want, and how many survive depends entirely on their own methods.
After the group had gone quite a distance and disappeared into the dark and narrow end of the snow track, Han Yue and Jiang Chu finally crawled out of the snow, shivering.
The two panicked when they saw the group disappear. They had no time to complain and could only bite the bullet and speed up to chase after them.
The more anxious you are, the more likely you are to make a mistake, and the more likely you are to slip.
Han Yue tripped and fell to the ground, her cry causing a commotion.
They saw several menacing figures swaying toward them from a distance behind them.
Both of them were terrified and scrambled forward.
Perhaps facing imminent disaster, neither of them wanted to fall behind. Han Yue was tugging at Jiang Chu, and Jiang Chu instinctively tugged at Han Yue as well, not wanting her to go ahead.
Fortunately, the ice corpse wasn't very fast, and the two barely managed to avoid being caught despite their cries and screams.
At this moment, Chen Futu's group had left Zhulu Academy and arrived in the city center. In front of them was a huge passage that had been drilled by a heavy drilling vehicle. If they were not mistaken, it should be the path left by Jiang Yi when he was sent home.
The passageway was extremely spacious, at least four meters wide and five meters high, like walking through a tunnel in the snow.
Sister Hong called on the girls to gather together and not to scatter.
Chen Futu discovered that there were still more than sixty people left in their team, which meant that in such a short distance, as many as thirty or forty female team members were left forever on the ski slope.
The apocalyptic snow disaster was truly cruel.
As they pondered, two figures stumbled into the tunnel; it was Han Yue and Jiang Chu.
Chen Futu frowned. They really were tough; they hadn't died after all.
But it doesn't matter anymore. Now that he's out, he's fulfilled Jiang Yi's request. If anything happens to Jiang Chu in the future, it's none of his business.
As for why they didn't just kill Jiang Chu and Han Yue, it's mainly because Jiang Yi is likely an expert in mechanical engineering, and maintaining this relationship would be very useful.
"Go clean up the corpse."
Chen Futu gave the order in his mind, and his self-corpse immediately charged forward with a steel pipe, smashing the ice corpses that followed one after another.
Such ruthless methods astonished the female team members, even making their eyes light up. Han Yue and Jiang Chu were also completely relieved, but they were not stupid and would not take the initiative to approach them again.
An hour later, the group finally arrived at the Jiang family's detached house.
The area in front of the gate had been cleared by the robotic arm of the drilling rig, and the driver was saying goodbye to Jiang Yi.
Lu Lu'er and Qin Xiaoman were overjoyed to see Chen Futu and the others return. They rushed towards Chen Futu together.
Qin Xiaoman, in particular, clung tightly to Chen Futu's arm and asked anxiously, "Brother Chen, are you alright?"
"Don't worry, everything is fine."
Chen Futu smiled, his witty and cheerful demeanor fueling Han Yue's hatred. She nudged Jiang Chu, who snapped out of his daze and dragged her to Jiang Yi to complain about how Chen Futu had bullied them and even ordered someone to beat Han Yue into the snow, intending to kill her.
Han Yue also cooperated by crying, looking like a wronged child.
Jiang Yi's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot. How could he not understand that Jiang Chu was spreading rumors? He suddenly slapped her hard across the face, "Shut up, you brat!"
He had heard the details from Ru Meng. He never thought that his son could become a sycophant in the apocalypse, ignoring his own sister and even blocking his father. All for a woman, what a beast!
If Old Jiang's ancestors knew this, they would surely curse him to death in his dreams for being such a poor son who couldn't control his son.
Seeing her father's anger, Jiang Chu, feeling guilty, dared not say anything more and took Han Yue home first.
"I'm sorry, Xiao Chen, it's my fault for disciplining him, but I've raised such a wretch!"
Jiang Yi looked embarrassed.
Chen Futu said, "It doesn't matter. I've brought the person back to you, so I haven't failed you."
“Of course, it’s cold outside, let’s hurry home…” Jiang Yi said before noticing the large group of girls behind him.
Jiang Rumeng then told him the truth.
Jiang Yi thought for a moment, then pointed to several buildings across the street, "There are no people over there, you can go in and stay there."
"Thank you, Uncle Jiang."
Sister Hong breathed a sigh of relief. Not daring to disturb Chen Futu, she led the girls into the other floor to clean up the frozen corpses and take precautions.
She would continuously acquire crystal cores and exchange them for food from Chen Futu, and Chen Futu naturally would not resist the crystal cores.
Soon everyone returned to the Jiang family home.
Lu Lu'er was originally going to cook with Qin Xiaoman, but Han Yue said sarcastically, "Anyone who didn't know better would think you two were the mistresses of this house."
"What did you say? I didn't hear you."
Lu Lu'er grinned and asked, Han Yue raised her face and her tone turned cold, "I said..."
Before she could finish speaking, Lu Lu'er punched her in the face. Han Yue was caught off guard and fell backward to the ground, her nose almost broken, and blood flowed all over the ground.
"Pah! What kind of class do you think you are, daring to talk to me like that? Go sit in the kids' seat, you hear me!"
As expected of a lone wolf who gave birth to you alone in the apocalypse for so long, Lulu'er is decisive and efficient in her actions.
One punch, and the whole world became quiet.
Chen Futu watched this and couldn't help but laugh. The wicked need the wicked to grind them down.
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