Chapter 19: Rescued Another Campus Belle?

Apocalipse: Quanto Mais Filhos, Mais Sorte, Começando com a Musa Fria da Classe Comi limão. 3131 words 2026-08-05 00:58:13

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The two wealthy heirs understood that they were no match for Liu Yang’s strength, so they immediately resorted to flattery. Liu Yang looked down at the woman lying on the ground, barely clinging to life, then glanced at the two rich kids with their ingratiating smiles. He said with some regret, “What a pity. Such a beautiful woman, wasted by you.”

She would have been a perfect companion to continue the lineage.

Unfortunately, these rich heirs showed no tenderness or respect for beauty whatsoever. They treated her merely as food.

Seeing Liu Yang’s expression of regret, the two wealthy sons suddenly seemed to have an idea and hurriedly said, “Bro, you like her? No problem. She’s just a toy of mine. She still has some breath left—how about we leave, and you take her while she’s still warm?”

Hearing this, the woman’s already despairing eyes grew even more hopeless.

She was close to death, yet these people didn’t think of saving her or sparing her—they only thought of taking advantage of her while she was still alive.

Hell was empty, and the demons walked the earth.

At this moment, all the woman wished for was death.

In this world, all she felt was pain.

Even living one more second was an unbearable torment.

Liu Yang was somewhat surprised by what the two rich heirs said.

He had always thought of himself as a naturally cold-hearted man.

The world had treated him harshly, so he would treat the world with indifference.

He believed he was already cold enough toward ordinary people.

Yet, he never imagined these wealthy heirs could be even more ruthless.

Though born into affluent families, enjoying pleasures others could never dream of, they seemed to hold no respect for life.

To them, others were merely toys—objects to be taken apart, discarded, or even tortured at will.

Though cold-blooded, Liu Yang had not sunk to such perverse depravity.

He looked at the two and said coldly, “To be honest, you don’t deserve to live in this world, so I’ll see you off.”

At these words, the two rich heirs’ faces changed, but before they could react, Liu Yang’s firefighter axe came down hard on one of their heads.

The other raised a kitchen knife to strike, but just as he lifted it, his head suddenly exploded.

One fell to the axe, the other to the ice needle. In less than two seconds, Liu Yang had eliminated both enemies.

He then turned his gaze to the woman barely hanging on.

Seeing Liu Yang kill the two wealthy heirs, she believed he was a savior. Hope flickered in her eyes once more.

Though she had been hopeless before, now Liu Yang had slain those two demons—it was as if a savior stood before her.

Grasping this last straw, she whispered weakly, “Save me... please save me... I beg you!”

Liu Yang looked at her with calm eyes, showing no emotion, and said, “Your legs are gone. With the medical conditions of this apocalypse, you can’t survive. You’re just prolonging the inevitable. All that awaits is watching your life slip away bit by bit. I’m powerless to help, so the only thing I can do is escort you to a painless death.”

Hearing this, and seeing Liu Yang’s cold expression, the woman regained her clarity.

Indeed.

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Without legs and with massive blood loss, even in peaceful times, a delayed hospital visit would mean certain death.

Let alone after the outbreak of the apocalypse.

There was no way she could be saved.

She closed her eyes.

With one injection from Liu Yang’s ice needle, the woman’s painful life ended.

After finishing this, Liu Yang began searching the next villa.

Along the way, he killed quite a few zombies.

However, no survivors were found inside the villas.

It wasn’t until the last villa that Liu Yang noticed something unusual.

A zombie inside was relentlessly attacking a bedroom door.

This piqued Liu Yang’s curiosity.

Normally, zombies would stop attacking when they no longer sensed survivors and would just wander aimlessly.

But this zombie seemed purposeful and determined, repeatedly ramming its head against the door even though its skull was already dented.

Could it be that zombies were starting to gain intelligence?

Liu Yang tightened his grip on his axe and called out, “Hey!”

The zombie turned sharply at the sound, its face smeared with blackened blood, revealing a ferocious snarl.

It charged directly at Liu Yang.

Liu Yang swiftly dodged into a room and slammed the door shut.

As expected, the zombie began furiously battering the door.

Liu Yang drew a final conclusion: “The zombies’ aggression has indeed increased, not because there’s anything special behind that door.”

“It’s the sixth day of the outbreak, and zombies have already become this aggressive. If this continues, it’s possible they might evolve intelligence.”

With the experiment concluded, Liu Yang opened the door and struck the zombie down with one axe blow.

He then approached the door that the zombie had been attacking.

Slowly, he opened it.

Inside were two female survivors!

Upon seeing Liu Yang enter, the two women’s pale and weak faces immediately showed surprise.

Then, full of hope, they asked, “Are you the security guard at the gate? Are you here to save us? Has the apocalypse ended?”

Liu Yang shook his head, “No, the apocalypse isn’t over, and I’m no longer a security guard. I’m just searching for survivors. You can tell me your story. I can provide you with food. All you need to do is submit to me.”

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Hearing Liu Yang’s words, the hope in the two girls’ eyes dimmed visibly.

So...

The disaster wasn’t over yet.

This guard wasn’t here purely to save them but to make them submit.

The two women hesitated for a moment—less than a second.

Because Liu Yang’s next words were even more tempting.

He could provide food!

They had not eaten for five full days!

With food, what was submission?

Resolutely, they chose to follow Liu Yang.

After rescuing these last two survivors, Liu Yang ended his search.

As for the high-rise residences, Liu Yang had no intention of searching inside.

The people there lived densely in family units, unlike the villas inhabited mostly by young wealthy heirs.

If one family member turned into a zombie, the others were unlikely to survive. Their survival chances were slim.

Liu Yang planned to seal the doors, leaving the zombies inside to perish on their own.

With his deductions complete, Liu Yang took action.

Following his plan, he successfully brought back the two girls.

When he returned to the villa with the new survivors, Tang Mengting and Su Xiao finally dared not voice any more objections, only whispering among themselves.

Tang Mengting said to He Yushi, “Did I see that right? One of those two is Zhao Lina, the top scholar of the four school beauties.”

He Yushi nodded, “Yes, it’s Zhao Lina.”

As one of the four school beauties herself, He Yushi naturally knew who the others were.

This time, Liu Yang had rescued Zhao Lina—the scholarly beauty.

Tang Mengting smirked mischievously and said to He Yushi, “How about we make a bet? Let’s bet on whether Liu Yang will slap Zhao Lina.”

Among all the women here, Tang Mengting had been slapped by Liu Yang three times—the most of anyone.

She had always held a grudge over that.

Now, she was eager for Zhao Lina to maintain her high and cold demeanor from before the disaster, only to be swiftly humbled by Liu Yang.

He Yushi’s expression changed, and she quickly shook her head, “A bet? No way I’m gambling with you!”

Having been tricked by Liu Yang once, He Yushi was wary of bets.

She added, “Although I won’t bet, I can make a conclusion: Zhao Lina won’t be slapped. As a top scholar, she’s not that foolish.”

Tang Mengting confidently retorted, “I don’t believe it. She’ll get slapped at least once. Zhao Lina was often top of her class and extremely aloof. Many rich heirs tried to court her but were all rejected. There’s no way she’ll submit right away. At the very least, she’ll have to take a slap from Liu Yang!”