Rong Mo'er gulped down a few more mouthfuls before reluctantly letting go of his hand. She quickly pulled out her water bottle, uncapped it, and held it up.
She looked at him and said, "Gu Shaoze, try focusing the water into your forefinger. I saw Miaomiao do that before."
Hearing this, Gu Shaoze nodded and said, "I will try."
Closing his eyes, he focused inward. A strange sensation stirred within him as he felt a warm energy flowing in his veins. Moments later, the water on his palm vanished, and a steady trickle began to flow from his forefinger and entered the bottle.
Both of them stared in awe. Their gazes met, and grins spread across their faces. They no longer had to worry about running out of water anymore!
While the two were busy learning to control their newfound abilities, the lecture hall descended into chaos.
Terrified screams and desperate cries mixed with the guttural roars of zombies.
"Akh! Help!!"
A student let out a bloodcurdling scream as his friend sank his teeth into his neck. Blood spurted out like a fountain when his neck was bitten off, filling the air with the thick scent of iron and sending the zombies into a frenzy.
"Roarr!!"
Standing in the corner of the lecture hall, Brother Yang hurled a fireball the size of an orange at the nearest zombie that was pouncing at him.
BOOM!
The fireball struck the zombie's face and exploded on impact. In the past, this attack had been enough to take down a zombie by burning half of the brain.
Believing it was dead, Brother Yang let his guard down and turned toward Teacher Cao as he asked, "Brother Cao, what should we do now?!"
Before he could get an answer, a rancid stench filled his nostrils. As soon as he smelled this, his heart skipped a beat.
Crash!
"Kukh—!"
A sudden, intense pain shot through his body. His face paled as he turned his head, only to see a zombie with half its face burned, sinking its teeth deep into his shoulder and tearing away a chunk of flesh.
His entire body trembled from pain and fear as he stretched a desperate hand toward Teacher Cao, pleading, "S-save me—"
Crash! Crash! Crash!
His breath stuck in his throat when he heard sickening growls and the wet, sticky sound of chewing right beside his ear.
Before his mind could fully process what was happening, his vision blurred. The world spun—until suddenly, he found himself looking at his own body being eaten by several zombies.
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