Doomsday Simulation: This Is Not a Game

Chapter 99 Xu Jiayi

"Xu Jiayi?"

"Yes"

Xu Jiayi suppressed the feeling of nausea and vomiting in her heart, and squatted desperately in the corner to wash her blood-stained long hair back and forth with a bucket of water from the water dispenser that was not finished.

Shen Xiaofeng died, and so did the other fat man, leaving only a tall, thin man who looked smarter. The moment Song Han killed Shen Xiaofeng with a knife, he got up and fled towards the outside, and successfully used his reaction The relatively slow fat man held back Song Han who was killing him with a knife and managed to escape!

Song Han didn't continue to chase, because he heard that the group of zombies downstairs had been alarmed by the man who had escaped from the building, and he thought it would be bad luck for him to leave this door, so he just went down and continued to close the door and start again. walked up.

"Who are you? Why are you here? Why."

While washing her hair, Xu Jiayi wanted to ask why the young boy in front of her looked so calm after killing someone, but thinking about the current world and the lame Chen she hated, this question seemed to be gone It is necessary to ask.

Song Han leaned against the wall, holding the long knife in his hand, and looked at the woman squatting in the corner washing her hair.

This is a woman who looks very temperamental and looks extremely comfortable.

Against the backdrop of the red moonlight, she obviously has a melon-seeded face that is a bit of an Internet celebrity type, but it is surprisingly comfortable under the background of her extremely delicate facial features and temperament, which can be regarded as a first-timer. A woman who is amazing at times, but also very attractive when she looks at it again.

"Are you the teacher of the international school in District D?"

Song Han finally spoke out, and this was the first time Xu Jiayi heard Song Han speak.

"Yes."

Xu Jiayi, who had been made extremely uneasy by the corpse lying there and Song Han's eyes looking up and down at her, decided to let go of her hair, which had been washed countless times, and stood up with courage to face Song Han's attack. Eyes said:
"Thank you for saving me, thank you very much. But I have to go back, thank you!"

After finishing speaking, he walked quickly outside with his head sullen!

"Zheng!"

In an instant, the familiar long knife covered with patterns stood in front of him, still as cold as a plum blossom amidst a crimson red.

"What do you think I saved you for?"

Song Han laughed, and turned his head to playfully stare at Xu Jiayi who turned around again tremblingly in front of him:
"Is it because I saw injustice and drew my sword to help? Or do I want to be a hero to save the beauty? Are such kind-hearted people still alive?"

"I"

Xu Jiayi only felt that her teeth were trembling slightly: "Even if you kill me, don't even think about it. Don't think about it!"

"Don't think about what?"

Song Han raised the corners of his mouth slightly, indicating that Xu Jiayi in front of him came in again, and then looked at her crying face, cowardly and stubborn, and asked with interest:

"What do you think this man on the ground wants to do to you? I've been listening to it for a long time, and I don't think your end in his hands is necessarily better than mine. What's more, I I saved your life, in this world, it is much harder to find a lifesaver than a murderer."

"But you said, you are not doing good deeds!"

Xu Jiayi finally raised her head slightly again, and carefully looked at Song Han who was in front of him with a smile on his mouth, especially the proud and confident eyes in his eyes, as if attracting the long-awaited darkness and Despair is commonplace for myself.

When the surroundings are in darkness, the sudden glimmer of light is even more reassuring.

"Of course I'm not doing it to do good."

Song Han raised his chin at her, and after seeing her obediently walked to the edge of the fire and sat down, he said in a deep voice, "Tell me about the current situation in your school."

"Are you playing with them too?! You're dreaming!"

Xu Jiayi, who had just sat down, stood up again with a bang, then glared at Song Han in front of her and said, "Even if I die, I won't let you succeed!"

"You can use your brain, can you? If I'm playing tricks on your school students like him, then you should be the one who died now!"

Song Han narrowed his eyes, looked at Xu Jiayi who was blushing, and said coldly:
"Aren't you a teacher? You don't even understand such a simple logic? Or do you think you are more important than the students in your school?"

"Our school now has more than 300 teachers and students, including more than 40 teachers and more than 50 logistics and janitors, and the rest are the original students."

Xu Jiayi, who was sitting by the fire, grabbed her hair and warmed it, while explaining to Song Han in a low voice:

"Of course we used to have more people, but when the catastrophe broke out, many people turned into monsters, and many people were attacked and turned into monsters. Fortunately, the armed security forces are next door. After the catastrophe, gunfire continued. The monsters in the school are all attracted, and the rest of us survive."

"How to solve your water source?"

"We have our own reservoir, a swimming pool, and many plants with berries growing on the playground at a very fast speed. Although it cannot be used as water, it is still possible to meet the basic water needs of human survival."

Shen Xiaofeng's body on the ground was dragged aside by Song Han long ago, leaving only a shocking bloodstain left on the ground.

But anyway, such scenes seem to be commonplace in the last days, so neither Song Han nor Xu Jiayi felt any unbearable feeling.

"I think you are very young, what do you teach?"

Xu Jiayi glanced at the young man beside him who felt a little too calm for some reason, and finally stopped tidying her hair:
"I have just been teaching for a year, teaching mathematics."

People who are good at mathematics are generally more logical, and they are more organized in doing things-except for being a problem solver.

"Mathematics?"

Song Han suddenly thought that the safe land he was just starting up now seemed to need a group of professional management talents.

Qin Shuo is a nice guy, and Song Han has appointed him as the production general manager of the safety camp.

But in terms of management, we also need to have an administrative department that is parallel to the production department and performs management functions.

Now that I have reached the edge of the school, can I bring a few people back to help me?
"What are you going to do?"

Sensing the change in Song Han's tone and demeanor beside him, Xu Jiayi gave him a wary look.

Although Xu Jiayi can feel that the person next to her may be more than three or four years younger than her in terms of appearance and feeling, but when facing him, she has never had the feeling of facing her peers. !
It's like facing the leaders in the school.

"It's nothing."

Song Han shook his head, and glanced at Xu Jiayi who was sitting there: "Take a good rest today, and take me back to your school tomorrow morning!"

(End of this chapter)