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Apocalypse: I have a supermarket stocked with supplies-Chapter 211 - He is heartbroken
Chapter 211: He is heartbroken
Chapter 211: He is heartbroken
They banged into walls, but they didn’t die.
Since they didn’t die, Su Yinhe and the others didn’t care.
So, wall-banging became a part of these students’ daily routine.
After learning to bang walls, they seemed much more spirited.
Just that, their appetites grew significantly.
“How could this happen? Did they pick up bad habits from you?” Su Yinhe couldn’t figure it out, then she turned to look at Lin Murong.
She remembered that Lin Murong had experienced something similar.
Lin Murong: “???”
Damn.
What the hell.
How does this relate to him again?
He was totally innocent, okay?
“I… How could this be my fault? What does it have to do with me?” Lin Murong was on the verge of tears. His appetite only grew occasionally because of certain incidents, but it wasn’t something he could control, alright.
Wuuu wuuu wuuu…
If possible, he would also like to eat less.
But…
There are so many delicacies, better to eat more. What if he dies one day, and he can’t enjoy this much good food anymore. While he’s still alive, he should eat more.
Lin Murong suddenly became pessimistic.
Seeing him like this, Su Yinhe suddenly felt guilty.
She was really bad at choosing her words.
How could she have said that?
“I’m sorry, let’s go for Peking duck.”
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“Maybe… add a roasted chicken, too?”
“Okay.”
Lin Murong instantly stopped being pessimistic, devouring the roast duck and chicken Su Yinhe gave him deliciously.
He even did it in front of his students.
Wu Xiaobo: “…”
Their lives are not lives, huh?
Is that it?
Sooner or later, he would kill him.
Lin Murong had become the person they hated the most, the one they wanted to kill the most.
But Lin Murong originally was the person they wanted to kill the most anyway.
As for Su Yinhe and Chi Yan, they were too low-key, perfectly invisible.
The three psychos were equally detestable, but Lin Murong’s presence was so dominant that before killing him, they would only notice Murong.
As for the others…
They could take care of Murong first.
However, Lin Murong wasn’t easy to kill, he was very powerful. Normal Superpower Users, even if they banded together by the dozens, couldn’t handle him.
He might look dumb on the surface, but in reality, he was a werewolf.
Don’t ask how he knew.
He just knew, wuuu wuuu wuuu…
Wu Xiaobo felt he was a man of misfortune.
Too miserable, how could there be such a person of misfortune in the world.
Wuuu wuuu wuuu…
Damn it.
If only he hadn’t done anything at that time.
He wouldn’t have ended up like this.
The more Wu Xiaobo thought about it, the more regretful he became, wishing he could go back in time and slap himself twice.
Wuuu wuuu wuuu…
Regardless of what they thought, Su Yinhe and the other two cosplay teachers were quite happy.
In this apocalypse, they weren’t worried about anyone snitching on them or anything.
No worries about students misbehaving, no worries about students’ parents causing trouble.
Anyway, they were very joyful.
Joy belonged to them, while it was only their students who were sad.
Teacher Murong recently stopped teaching “morality” and shifted to teaching “kindness” instead.
Kindness…
Teaching kindness in these times is difficult to evaluate.
But he taught with such joy, so let him be.
After all, his many students had just one thought on their minds.
Crazy.
And Su Yinhe, she continued to give her gourmet food classes, gourmet food, gourmet food, so many delicacies around the world, and she was incredibly inventive…
The three of them taught with so much pleasure they forgot about home.
Hope Base suddenly had so many fewer people, and if they were just ordinary people, the authorities wouldn’t have noticed so quickly.
The lives of ordinary people aren’t valuable, who cares what happens to them as long as they don’t threaten the Base?
In fact, the disappearance of ordinary people might be a good thing for Hope Base.
Less conflict, after all.
More people mean more problems.
They complain every day that their living space is cramped, that they want bigger places.
Hmph, just envious of those living on the inside.
But these outer perimeter commoners, without even a superpower to their name, it was already quite generous for Hope Base to shelter them.
And yet they dared to make so many demands.
Thinking too far ahead.
But anyway, their lives aren’t that important.
If they’re gone, they’re gone.
But lately, the ones disappearing were some Superpower Users, and though their superpowers weren’t that impressive, it was enough to draw attention.
These Superpower Users were notoriously troublesome, always sneaking around like thieves, causing headaches for their superiors—but they were still Superpower Users, and their sudden disappearances were no small matter.
Their vanishing quickly caught the attention of the higher-ups at Hope Base, prompting them to start investigations.
Su Yinhe discovered that capturing people had become quite inconvenient lately.
She would occasionally catch some odd characters.
At such times, things got troublesome, and Teacher Murong had to toss them back out.
Why wasn’t Su Yinhe doing the tossing…
She was already exhausted from going out to catch people, she couldn’t do everything.
Teacher Murong, with all his energy, needed to do more work.
Besides, he ate so much of her food every day.
Upon receiving the important task from Su Yinhe, Teacher Murong initially thought he would discipline the students and get them to help with the work.
But he found that despite their outward obedience, some were still trying to flee.
When taking them out, he had to not only dispose of people but also keep them under control.
What a hassle.
Teacher Murong got angry and locked them up in a dark room without food.
After a while, performing this task, why did he feel like it reminded him of a familiar routine?
It felt like something he had heard before.
Forget it, making these students obedient was still the top priority.
Two days in solitary confinement without food or drink quickly made them bow their heads in contrition, eagerly admitting their mistakes.
But Teacher Murong still dared not take them out anymore.
After the trouble of capturing and training them for so long, the thought of letting them go was painful.
Wu Xiaobo: “Teacher, please make sure you have enough food for us.” He genuinely thought that these three people, these three people who insisted on being teachers at such a time, were lunatics, surely institutionalized before the apocalypse and had escaped when the asylums closed down.
“What if we run out?” Speaking of this, Teacher Murong also felt a bit of heartache.
These students, each one a bigger eater than the last, although he wasn’t the one providing their food, watching them consume so much still pained him.
“Then we’ll rebel,” Wu Xiaobo stood there, a slight smile on his face, his voice eerie and deep.
It had a somewhat sadistic quality to it.
Teacher Murong took two steps back.
Crap.
This kid hasn’t been driven mad, has he?
Teacher Murong reflected on his recent teaching methods, which were quite satisfactory; he found no faults.
He watched Wu Xiaobo warily, wondering where the problem lay, how he had failed to cultivate a student with morality, one who would speak of kindness.
“Why is Teacher Lin looking at me like that?” Wu Xiaobo touched his face, “Oh, have I grown too thin from eating too little lately? Are you worried about me, Teacher? Don’t worry, I will start eating more.”