The Doomsday Chef

Chapter 288
Because of a fifth-level bear, several students who had been serving as gatekeepers all died tragically.

Su Mo listened to their cries, and her lowered eyes were also rendered sad. Every day, thousands of people die. Compared with these people, she is really, very lucky.

The smell of blood in the air was disgusting, and Lu Chen pulled her up from the bear's corpse.

"Are you injured?"

It was a worried question from a man.

Su Mo came back to his senses and shook his head, looking past the miserable image, he felt uncomfortable.

Zhao Changsheng went to a distance, picked up the severed head and put it on Niu Mang's body before walking to Su Mo's side, with the same bad look on his face.

"Are you two injured?" Su Mo looked at Lu Chen and Zhao Changsheng.

After getting no answer, she felt a little relieved.

He Fei stood up staggeringly, his eyes were a little hollow, as if he had been hit badly.

Su Mo tugged at Lu Chen's sleeve, then pointed to He Fei, "Go and help him, if he doesn't cheer up, these students will probably cry until tomorrow morning."

The man responded, took a step, and walked to He Fei's side.

Su Mo didn't deliberately listen, but looked up at the sky, and reached out to catch a few snowflakes in his palm, "Changsheng, do you feel that the snow has become smaller?"

"It seems to be" Zhao Changsheng also raised his head.

The original goose feather heavy snow is not falling densely, which means that this snow is almost over.

Su Mo put down his hands, which seemed to be a good thing, but it was not a good thing either.

Over there, Lu Chen didn't know what he said to He Fei, and his eyes gradually brightened.

He adjusted his state, walked to the group of students, and said loudly: "Don't cry, there are so many people waiting for us in the gymnasium, clean up here and let's go back quickly, maybe the smell of blood will cause people Come something else."

His words can always play a leading role, and no amount of sadness can be swallowed at this time.

The few remaining uninjured students piled up their corpses, and a wounded fire-element supernatural power stood up. Lu Chen knew what they were going to do, so he took a small bucket of gasoline and poured it out. on top of the corpse.

The raging fire engulfed the corpse, emitting an unpleasant smell of engine oil mixed with flesh and blood.

Inside the south building, the person who had been on the seventh floor finally showed up.

Su Mo's eyes reflected the firelight, and when he heard the sound behind him, he turned his head.

He was a middle-aged man holding an automatic rifle, wearing a black baseball cap, and his half-covered face had some white stubble. Danger.

Lu Chen glanced at him, then looked away.

He Fei walked over when he noticed the man.

"All my bullets are empty." The man raised the gun in his hand, the back of his hand was already red with cold, and his eyes were particularly bright in the darkness.

He Fei hugged his injured arm and thanked him, "No matter what, you shot to help, I thank you."

"Provide me with a place to live, that's what I should do." The middle-aged man's voice was deep and a little hoarse, but he seemed to speak very well.

He glanced at Su Mo and the others, then looked away, turned and left.

It's not like he was with students like He Fei, Su Mo thought, so there is only one possibility, "He was also picked up by you halfway?"

He Fei turned his head with a pale face, and nodded without denying, "Just the day before it snowed, we found him outside the school, and he was being chased by more than a dozen zombies."

Su Mo was thoughtful, and she pointed to his arm, "Go back, you are seriously injured."

After disposing of the corpses here, the dried blood stains on the ground were cleaned and reburied with thick snowdrifts.

Of the people brought by He Fei, five were injured and two died, not counting the gatekeepers.

This number is extremely terrifying for them with only a dozen or so supernatural beings.

Back at the gymnasium, a large number of students crowded at the door and waited.

Seeing them come back with injuries, at first they were happy, then shocked, and finally turned into despair.

Su Mo had a panoramic view of those emotions.

The door was opened, and the injured were immediately placed on the second floor.

These people have scratches on their bodies to varying degrees.

Looking startling.

Seeing Su Mo and the others come back, Ling Ye's tense expression finally relaxed.

Inside the tent, Li Qian was still advancing.

After all, Ling Ye was still young, and he couldn't bear to stay up all night. Su Mo immediately ordered him to go back to the tent to sleep, but Ling Ye was unwilling, saying that he was afraid of disturbing Li Qian's promotion.

It can be said that he is very sensible, Su Mo rubbed his head, "It's okay, you can't disturb him, go to sleep."

After a lot of persuasion from her, Ling Ye yawned and crawled in to sleep.

Jiang Yulian didn't fall asleep either. She came out of the tent and looked at Lu Chen nervously. Seeing that he was fine, she went to see Su Mo again. Seeing that both of them were in good health, she breathed a sigh of relief, "Just come back safely."

Su Mo turned her head and said to Zhao Changsheng, who was in a bad mood, "It's getting late, you and Aunt Jiang should go to bed early to recharge your energy."

Zhao Changsheng opened the curtain, and before getting in, he turned his head and said sullenly: "Then you should go to bed earlier."

Su Mo nodded in response.

On the second floor, a large number of students rushed up, all worried about these supernatural beings and came up to see.

"If something happens to them, who will protect us?"

"Yes, these people can't die, it's really worrying."

"Niu Mang didn't come back, he seems to have been killed by a bear as a third-level supernatural being."

"What? Then what shall we do?"

Surroundings, good or bad conversations kept passing through Su Mo's eardrums and reaching her brain.

Her expression was a little cold. The concerns of these students were all based on their own lives.

Lu Chen stroked her shoulder and patted her lightly, as if to comfort her.

The two stood there watching how this farce ended.

He Fei had already suffered a lot of injuries, coupled with the crowded crowd, all kinds of warm and caring voices made him angry in front of these people for the first time,
"Enough! Get down!"

There was a lot of coercion in his tone, ordinary students couldn't bear it at all, and some even knelt down on the ground, clutching their chests, their faces pale.

"How can you do this! We only care about you!"

"He Fei! What are you doing!"

"Oh my god, my chest hurts!"

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He Fei's complexion turned even paler, and he said slowly, "I didn't do it on purpose."

He withdrew his pressure and his voice became quieter, but the venue on the second floor was completely lively.

Instead of thanking them for killing polar bears and protecting them, they blamed the supernatural beings for hurting ordinary people.

The constant scolding made Su Mo's fists clenched tightly, "Are these people shameless under the oppression of the doomsday?"

Seeing her angry, Lu Chen's expressionless face also sank, the coercion of a fifth-level supernatural being radiated from his body, and his voice was unhurried and piercingly cold, "Enough is enough! ?”

(End of this chapter)