Fast Travel: Debt Repayment Strategy

Chapter 12
"My abilities are dual-type. One is the dark type. I have tested it before and it can corrode zombies. I haven't figured out what the other ability does yet."

Su Mu didn't intend to hide her ability. After all, everyone will know sooner or later. It's better to say it as soon as possible, which can increase the trust of Fu Yan's team in themselves.

As for the power of the light system, she is not sure whether it is the effect she guessed for the time being. If it is not, it will make everyone happy.

Anyway, it will be clear later.

Su Mu must leave himself a hole card, this is the end of the world, and anyone who believes in it will die.

Especially the power of the light system, to put it bluntly, it can also be called the healing power. If there is a research institute or something like that, she might be cool.

Su Mu has read hundreds if not thousands of doomsday novels. Does she not understand the routines of doomsday novels?
Be low-key, you have to be low-key, people who are too ostentatious will die quickly.

Of course, it’s not okay to be too low-key, there are always some people who like to bully the weak.

The sense of proportion still needs to be grasped slowly by Su Mu.

While eating and talking, Fu Yan had already finalized his afternoon itinerary.

Half an hour later, a group of people were already driving to the University of Computer Science.

Maybe because she knew that Su Mu was doing business, Xixi kept quiet all the time, but her curious little eyes couldn't help but glance around.

Su Mu patted the boy's head, looked out the window, his thoughts were racing.

In the fallen city, the air he breathes has a fishy smell, which belongs to the breath of zombies.

When she came to her senses, the car seemed to have stopped.

"arrive."

I don't know who said it.

There are men, women, and even children in Su Mu's line of business, which instantly attracted the attention of many people.

You must know that children are a burden in the last days, and there are very few combinations that can survive with their children, not to mention their ruddy complexion, and they can tell that they are doing well.

This is the University of Computer Science in City C. A team of students who survived the outbreak of the apocalypse formed a team here.

There are almost 100 people.

The aura of Fu Yan's team didn't look like ordinary people. Even if they were mixed in the crowd, they were quite eye-catching. It was hard to forget that some people had already recognized them.

Before the end of the world, Zhuang Shang was the president of the university student union, and his family had a military background. With this, after the outbreak of the end of the world, he gathered some people and became the leader of the team.

"Captain Fu, are you back?" Zhuang Shang waved enthusiastically, seeing Zhou Yang in the team, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he regained his expression.

Fu Yan nodded as a response.

Du Yi stepped forward, started chatting with Zhuang Shang with a smile on his face, and asked about Wang Yong's whereabouts.

The two of them were like doing Tai Chi, calm and calm on the surface, but their words were clashing and testing.

Knowing that Wang Yong hadn't gone out yet, Du Yi smiled even more happily. After all, those who had cheated them had to repay them well.

He is a person who 'knows kindness and repays'.

After Zhou Yang got the news, he rushed to where Wang Yong was, as if he wanted to kill someone.

Followed by a group of melon-eating teams.

If it wasn't for holding Xixi, Su Mu would already be rubbing his hands excitedly.

"Let's go, aunt, I'll take you to eat melons."

Although he was holding Xixi, Su Mu did not walk behind. Instead, he was much faster than the others.

When it comes to eating melons, you have fast feet but not slow feet.

When Zhou Yang found Wang Yong, he was sleeping in the dormitory, his face was rosy, he was snoring loudly, and he seemed to be living a good life.

"Snapped."

The loud sound and pain from the slap touching the face directly woke someone up in pain.

"Who dares to hit me? Believe it or not, I will destroy your whole family." Wang Yong covered his face with one hand. As soon as he saw the person clearly, his face froze and his pupils shrank, as if he was in disbelief.

"Zhou...Zhou Yang? You're not dead?"

"Snapped."

Another slap, and you can tell from the sound how hard it was.

Aligned left and right.

Originally, Wang Yong's face was swollen like a pig's head, but now it is even more unreadable.

Su Mu and Xixi, one big and one small, stared intently at the face-slapping in the live broadcast, and the gloating in their eyes was not too obvious.

"Xixi, learn to beat the bad guy when you meet him, turning him into a pig's head."

"Well, my aunt is right."

The little boy bit his mouth, and waved his hands into small pink fists. His little brain was a bit insufficient, so he could only nod his head half understanding, his ignorant eyes gradually turned into seriousness and firmness.

It seems to have opened up a new world. Although I don't understand it very well, what my aunt said is definitely right.

Onlookers watched the whole process of Fu Yan teaching bad children: ...

What a fat thing to suddenly feel a little worried about the future flowers of the motherland.

Liu Sang, who was quietly hiding in the corner, couldn't see me, couldn't see me.

"Why did you harm me and drug me before? Where did the thing come from?" Zhou Yang clapped his hands in disgust, and kicked Wang Yong again.

Although the two were in the same dormitory before, their relationship was average and there was no deep hatred.

Of course, he most wanted to know where this guy got his medicine powder.

"What are you talking about?" Wang Yong's pupils shrank and his face was a little flustered, as if he didn't want to admit it.

Zhou Yang glanced at Kang Er, who knowingly threw a bag of things on the ground.

There was a hole in the packaging and there was only a little powder left inside.

Looking at the very familiar thing in front of him, Wang Yongcha felt the killing intent of the crowd, his body couldn't help shaking, and he stuttered and said:

"I...I said, don't...don't kill me."

Pale yellow liquid flowed from his trousers to the floor.

There was a smell of urine in the air.

Fu Yan glanced at him indifferently, gave him a soft "tsk", and walked out of the door, seeming to be very disgusted.

"You're so... so cowardly that you dare to harm others." Kang'er originally wanted to beat Wang Yong, but at this time he stopped thinking.

"That's right, it's disgusting." Liu Sang echoed.

A childish voice suddenly sounded.

"Bad guy, wetting the bed, shamefaced, hahaha."

Su Mu quickly covered Xixi's mouth despite everyone's gaze, followed Fu Yan to the door, and whispered in a low voice: "Xixi, be good."

After not watching for a while, the child started to speak amazingly, and his heart was tired.

I don't know who to learn from.

"you."

"Ah?" Su Mu was taken aback by Fu Yan's sudden utterance, and only then did she realize that she had spoken her heart out before, and was heard.

Wait, Fu Yan just said that Xixi learned from me.

The original embarrassment turned into annoyance, Su Mu blushed and retorted: "How is it possible, Xixi learned from my brother. After all, he is the most out-of-the-box, and he must have spoiled the kid."

Someone responded with the word 'oh' in a nonchalant manner, as if to say that he really believed it. It was so perfunctory that people wanted to beat him to death.

This girl seems to be more annoying than Su Yang.

Fu Yan looked at Su Mu's frantic look, his heart moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

There is a door, as if separated by something invisible, and there is a little candy smell in the air.

Liu Sang, who was about to go out for some fresh air, seemed to feel someone's death gaze, and continued to squat back in the corner, hugging his head and crying. He always felt that he was a little redundant. What was going on with this strange pink aura.

(End of this chapter)