Luo Qing was a student at a vocational school. The reason she attended was simple: she hadn't been able to get into high school. In reality, she didn't think it was a big deal. After all, plenty of university students couldn't find jobs after graduation, so she didn't need to place much importance on her education.
Moreover, life at the vocational school was so much easier. She didn't have to spend her days reading books and taking tests like high school students. When there were classes, she attended them, but she could even stay in the dormitory and sleep. The teachers rarely bothered them, and there were plenty of people just coasting through vocational school. Luo Qing was one of them. She often thought to herself, "My parents sent me to school because I'm young, so they sent me here to keep me occupied."
"Unfortunately, there's no going back!" Luo Qing snapped back to reality, looking at her classmates huddled in the corner. She was filled with regret. Why hadn't she cherished her opportunities? Now that she was in such a precarious situation, she realized how wonderful her life had been before.
"Luo Qing, do you have any food? I'm hungry!" a girl squatting beside Luo Qing whispered.
Luo Qing shot a hateful glance at the tightly shut room in the distance and replied, "All the food is in the hands of those damned people. How could I possibly have any food now?"
This was more than ten days ago. She was eating in the cafeteria when zombies suddenly appeared, plunging the entire cafeteria into chaos. At that moment, Luo Qing saw many classmates running into the cafeteria kitchen, so she followed. She had personally witnessed people turn into zombies after being bitten, and she didn't know what to do.
Fortunately, there were over twenty people who had rushed into the kitchen to hide, including a teacher. Among the rest were two cooks and the remaining were students! Under the teacher's direction, they used tables and chairs to block the entrance, managing to escape the zombies' pursuit. However, Luo Qing didn't notice that the teacher and the two cooks had a quiet conversation, after which all the food was transferred to a room in the back. When she got hungry again, she discovered that there was no food left in the kitchen.
At this point, the teacher stepped forward and sternly addressed the students, "Students, there isn't much food left, and we must implement food rationing. So, we must eat sparingly. The same goes for water; we can't drink and eat freely, or we might not last until rescue arrives!"
Luo Qing didn't think much of it, believing the teacher's words made sense. If the food wasn't rationed, it would only last a few days. However, in the following days, she and her classmates noticed that the teacher and cooks often had oily mouths. Weren't they supposed to be rationing food? Where was the oil coming from?
The students' food was only half a bowl of rice, and only half a bowl per day. They also only had one bowl of water. Soon, the students became weak and collapsed. With only half a bowl of rice to replenish their energy each day, they couldn't sustain normal physical exertion. But then, a strange thing happened: the teacher and cooks remained full of energy.
At this point, even a fool would understand that the food must have been embezzled. After all, they had never questioned why the food was entrusted to these three people!
A boy bravely stepped forward to question why they could still persevere and if they had been stealing food. However, the teacher and cooks vehemently denied it, insisting they hadn't stolen any food and explaining that adults had more stamina and could last longer.
The explanation was indeed perfect, but the students clearly didn't believe it. However, without evidence, they had no choice but to let it go. Everyone had agreed that if they found evidence, they would all stand up and resist, and then take the food into their own hands, which would be the safest course of action!
So, one evening during dinner, the boy ate his half bowl of rice and then hid outside the secret room. When the teacher opened the door, he kicked it open. At that moment, the students were shocked to discover the teacher and cooks having a hot pot in the innermost room! And the so-called food shortage was just an excuse. This room had at least five bags of rice. With so much rice, how could they say there wasn't enough food?
The boy immediately began to accuse them angrily, accusing the teacher and cooks of colluding to starve everyone. The teacher, seeing that the truth had been exposed, no longer cared about his reputation and kicked the boy! The boy, lacking strength, was immediately kicked down and said, "This grain is not enough for everyone to eat, especially you brats! You can't do anything, and you still demand to eat!"
The boy turned to look at his classmates, including Luo Qing, and pleaded, "Didn't we agree? We would all stand up and resist together. What are you doing!"
The teacher, upon hearing this, became even angrier and kicked him again, saying, "You dare to be a troublemaker, huh? You dare to form factions, huh? I'd like to see who dares to step forward today. You get out of here today!"
As he spoke, the teacher dragged the boy towards the kitchen door. The boy was too weak and quickly cried for help, "Hurry up and stand up! Save me! Hurry and save me! What are you thinking?"
The teacher, while moving the tables blocking the door, threatened the students, "Whoever dares to step forward! Just try it, and I'll deal with you all together!"
The students exchanged glances, seeming to hesitate, seeming to consider, but in the end, no one stepped forward. They all crouched in the corner, unmoving. Luo Qing couldn't help but plead, "Teacher, we are really too hungry. He didn't mean it. Please spare him!"
"Shut up! If you want to die too, then I'll deal with you next!" the teacher said fiercely.
Luo Qing was scared into silence, and the other students became even more frightened. After all, they were just teenagers. Facing a strong and healthy teacher, they were inherently at a disadvantage. At this moment, after a long period of not eating enough, not even having enough water to drink, they were extremely weak. How could they resist?
Afterward, the kitchen door was opened, and the boy was thrown out. The zombies that had been lingering in the cafeteria immediately swarmed him, and then the door was slammed shut! The boy was surrounded by zombies and then bitten.
"All of you! I won't let you go even as a ghost! I won't let you go, you wait for me! Traitors, beasts..." the boy roared before he died. He was now desperate, but his heart was filled with hatred.
Luo Qing heard this from the corner and was stunned. Then, tears streaming down her face, she muttered, "Don't blame me, don't blame me. I couldn't help you. I really couldn't help you!"
After this, the teacher and cooks no longer concealed themselves, eating and drinking openly without shame. The students could only beg for a tiny bit of food. Life became even more difficult than before, while the teacher and cooks remained plump and well-fed!
Then, the boy who had been bitten earlier stood up again. He had turned into a zombie!
The boy began to tear into zombies, eating their flesh. Perhaps his residual memories told him not to starve, not to starve! So, he ate whatever he saw. This scene was witnessed by the classmates through the food serving window, and they were filled with fear, wondering if this boy would turn around and attack them.
Within a few days, the boy's physique became increasingly bloated, and his body gradually grew taller, eventually forming a stout, burly man over two and a half meters tall. He never left the cafeteria, constantly lurking nearby, and occasionally looking at the kitchen, as if he knew there was food inside.
All the zombies in the cafeteria had been eaten by this boy. Perhaps he should be called the Tank Zombie now. He ate whatever he saw, whether it was zombies or anything else. Even zombie bones, he would chew them to pieces. It seemed he never knew what it was to be full.
One day, when the teacher appeared in the kitchen, the Tank Zombie saw him and immediately charged forward, smashing through the glass of the food serving window with his head. He reached out to grab the teacher. He had found food!
Seeing this, the teacher quickly pulled a girl from nearby in front of him. Instantly, the girl was grabbed by the Tank Zombie and shoved into his mouth. The girl only managed to let out a scream before she died. This scene was witnessed by many students, who were terrified and immediately scattered to hide. After eating one person, the Tank Zombie returned to the center of the cafeteria and sat down.
After that, every day, the Tank Zombie had to eat one person, or he wouldn't rest. He seemed to have made this place his cafeteria. No, it was a cafeteria to begin with!
The students were decreasing one by one. There were originally over twenty people, but now only ten remained. The teacher, having discovered the danger outside, had sealed the door of the secret room tightly and never came out again. Even providing food to the students outside was done by the cooks throwing it out of the room! And the meager amount of food was completely insufficient for the students to fill their stomachs.
"We're all going to die! He's getting revenge!" the students despaired. Going out meant being eaten, but hiding here meant one person was eaten every day. It was a dilemma!
Luo Qing didn't know what to do. She was only sixteen years old and had no idea how she would be saved. She had already given up. Now, so weak, she couldn't even run. Her fate was either to starve to death or be eaten by the zombies outside.
"I hate this so much! Why did I have to go through this!" Luo Qing felt a surge of resentment. The reason she had fallen to this state was because of the teacher in the room. He had colluded with the cooks to withhold rations, he had caused the massive zombie outbreak outside, and he was the reason one person had to die every day!
Luo Qing gradually fell into a semi-conscious state, sometimes awake, sometimes asleep. Her stomach no longer growled; she was so hungry that her stomach didn't even bother to protest.
In her semi-conscious state, Luo Qing heard a chaotic noise, like the clamor of a crowd. These sounds grew louder and louder:
"President, there's a mutated zombie here. The zombies in this area have all been eaten."
"Okay, everyone step aside. Let me handle him!"
"President, be careful, this zombie is almost three meters tall!"
Upon hearing these voices, Luo Qing struggled to stand up. Looking through the window, she could see many people had arrived at the cafeteria. However, most of them stood at a distance, while only a young man stood at the front with his sword drawn. The giant zombie had already stood up, ready to eat people.
"Someone's here to save us! Someone's here!" Luo Qing's eyes involuntarily welled up with tears. She saw hope for survival, but she didn't believe this person could deal with such a powerful zombie.
The other classmates were too weak to even get up. They could only strain to listen to the commotion outside, hoping to be rescued soon.
After fighting with the Tank Zombie, Shen Feng had consulted Professor Hao about human anatomy. After systematic study, he understood how to deal with the Tank Zombie.
At this moment, facing the Tank Zombie, Shen Feng was no longer looking for weak points. The best way to deal with a Tank Zombie was to break through its defenses. Last time, he had killed it using its own weight. This time, Shen Feng decided to rely on his own strength.
The Tank Zombie attacked first. Seeing so many humans in front of him, he immediately charged forward, ready for a feast. But as he charged, Shen Feng bent down and lunged forward, stabbing the Tank Zombie fiercely. This time, Shen Feng didn't stab directly but thrust upwards diagonally, using the Tank Zombie's momentum to drive the katana into the zombie's flank.
The katana traveled through the Tank Zombie's body, passing through a layer of fat, then muscle, and piercing directly into the zombie's heart from below the ribs.
If the katana were stabbed straight in, it would be blocked by the sternum and ribs, and the zombie's abdomen had thick fat as a buffer. Therefore, to kill it with one blow, one had to avoid the zombie's bones and pierce through an area with less fat, finding the correct spot to stab the heart! The difficulty of this was so high that it was practically impossible during combat. However, Shen Feng, as an evolved being, had managed to achieve it!
Instantly, the Tank Zombie cried out in pain and began to roll. Shen Feng quickly withdrew his sword. After half a minute, the Tank Zombie finally died. Then, Shen Feng gave instructions, "Cut off its head and take it. Find the warehouse and prepare to return!"
Shen Feng was satisfied with his swordsmanship and muttered to himself, "If this continues, I'll either become Himura Kenshin or Zoro, or at the very least, Zatoichi."
No one could say anything about Shen Feng's narcissism at this moment, because in everyone's eyes, Shen Feng's swordsmanship was just so-so. How could it compare to these swordsmen? However, they dared not voice their thoughts and instead flattered Shen Feng, showering him with compliments like "President is the best in the world."
However, at this moment, Luo Qing gathered all her strength and climbed out of the broken window, shouting, "Save me, save me! Please!"