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What's so good about it? Even someone as powerful as the club president can submit to a man. And now my best friend is the same.
Despite being the one being attacked, he showed... such an enjoyable expression.
If Lin Jiayu previously simply disliked Li Yijie for being a lawless womanizer, while also harboring curiosity about the male body and being in a state of wanting to be intimate with him but not daring to, then...
Now, because of her best friend's infatuation, Lin Jiayu is also tempted to experience what it's like to do such a thing. Unfortunately for her... there aren't many people in her class that Lin Jiayu can fancy.
Li Yijie is a seasoned veteran, and it's rare to find someone who can so easily make a woman fall head over heels for him.
"I'm scared to death! How could I let that womanizer who can't live without women touch me? Lin Jiayu, Lin Jiayu, you must stand firm in your position!"
Lin Jiayu kept encouraging herself, but one hand had unknowingly reached down to her short skirt. It seemed that if she took just one more step forward, she would reach the final destination.
Fortunately, although the location was remote, it was still a potential hazard, which gave her an opportunity to keep watch on the surroundings while observing.
Li Yijie was aware of Lin Jiayu's presence in the shadows, but Liu Xiaoran seemed to be swaying him like a succubus. After some maneuvering, he simply couldn't be bothered to deal with her anymore.
Fortunately, Ji Yijie also knew what kind of personality Lin Jiayu had.
In a sense, the other person gradually succumbed to the allure of intimacy between the sexes. So be it, consider it giving them some preparation time?
A full hour passed before the absurdity finally ended, after Liu Xiaoran had completely collapsed. Everyone was sober and not drunk.
Feeling guilty, Liu Xiao put on her clothes and decided to go back to the shop to rest. Li Yijie understood, so after seeing her to the door, he turned and walked towards the dormitory.
This time, Lin Yingchun didn't take the initiative to contact him, probably to ease the tension between her and Li Shuxin? On the contrary, someone who had almost forgotten about Li Yijie took the initiative to add him on WeChat.
This person was none other than Luo Jiaying, who had recently been involved in a swift arrest of a criminal and had met Ji Yijie briefly. [Luo Jiaying: Yijie, do you have time to come to Qingran Women's Prison tomorrow?]
[Luo Jiaying: I've applied to the warden and received a special award of 50,000 Korean won and a banner for you. You need to come and collect them in person.] Yes, that's very much Officer Luo's businesslike attitude.
Li Yijie naturally didn't refuse; he also wanted to see how far the story had progressed. It wasn't that he necessarily wanted to get involved with the women in these Korean comics, or that he had to find an opportunity to seduce them.
I just don't want that lousy male lead to be like in the comics, constantly persecuting the righteous policewoman because of that two-ounce piece of meat.
[Li Yijie: Okay, see you tomorrow then.] Author's Note
Yun Xiaomo
Brothers, don't overthink it, these two pictures are of very poor quality.
Things will get better once the main storyline begins tomorrow. After all, I've been working very carefully here, and I, the author, never want to be banned again!
Chapter 25 The World of Silence Changes, Doomsday Arrives!
The next morning, the morning sun cast its white rays, which fell on Li Yijie's face.
He slowly opened his eyes, groggily fumbling for his phone. He looked up and saw that it was already 9:30.
Fortunately, it's Tuesday, so I only have one class in the evening, otherwise it would be too late.
I woke up groggily, washed up, and finally sat on the bed to check if I had missed any information from yesterday. There was quite a bit of it.
After Li Yijie and Liu Xiaozai left, the girls in the club's group chat were all sending friend requests. Besides that, Lin Yingchun also explained that she had confessed to Li Shuxin the day before, and there was another invitation to join a club group chat. Li Yijie clicked "accept" and successfully joined the club, which had fewer than ten members.
Perhaps it was because it was still early; those in class were too busy, and those not in class were sleeping, so the group chat was very quiet.
At this moment, Jiang Yuhan, the deputy editor-in-chief, sent him a private message. [Jiang Yuhan: File.word]
[Jiang Yuhan: These are the rules for joining the club now, as well as some books on honing your acting skills. Remember to take a good look at them. You can ask me if you don't understand anything.] So, she truly deserves to be called the club's top-tier "King of Curry."
Li Yijie clicked "Check" and attached a funny "Got it" emoji. One second. Two seconds.
Okay, the other party has read the message but isn't replying.
After that, Li Yijie focused on the group chat, starting by checking in. Hmm, 40 points, not too high, not too low.
However, the group chat hasn't developed a use for points yet; it's all just his demon cards keeping things going, which is very typical of Nanbang. [Inner World Exchange Group]
[Li Yijie: Good morning, everyone.]
Sure enough, as soon as he sent the message, someone responded instantly: [Bukushima Yako: Good morning, group admin.]
[Lin Yingchun: Good morning, darling.] [Xiao Nan: +1]
[Lin Yingchun: Hehe, Sister Xiaonan, which 1 did you add?] [Xiaonan: ...Aren't they all the same thing?]
[Mingzhu: @Li Yijie, when are you coming to stay with me again?]
Li Yijie was initially quite happy to see everyone getting lively, until he saw the invitation from Chao Nuyao. Well, that made things a bit more exciting.
[Li Yijie: That'll probably have to wait until the weekend. Students should focus on their studies.]
[Mingzhu: Haha, it's hard to imagine your era being so harmonious. But since you've said so, little brother, I'll be waiting for you at home~] [Li Yijie: Okay. Also, everyone, don't forget to sign in. I can use my 100 points for a lucky draw.]
The women nodded in agreement, but apart from Lin Yingchun, very few earned points. After all, reality isn't a fictional story; walking, finding accommodation, and even making changes all require a lot of time. Fortunately, most of them understood what lay ahead.
[Bukushima Yako: Signing in is just a test of daily fortune; to really accumulate points, you have to change the storyline.]
[Bukushima Yako: I've already had my father, the Busushima family, use their connections to work with the Takashiro family to start forging specialized steel. I estimate it won't be long before a simple shelter is completed.]
[Bukushima Yako: We don't know where this zombie crisis originates, or even when it will erupt.]
Li Yijie: There's nothing I can do about it. After all, I only found out about your direction by watching the film, and coincidentally, it was about...
The author of your work died before it was finished.
[Li Yijie: Let's remain vigilant. If a crisis breaks out, you can call me over for help.]
[Bukushima Yako: Is that so? That's quite unfortunate. But I always welcome the group leader to visit, whether there's a crisis or not.]
[Li Yijie: Haha, definitely if I have the chance.] Highschool of the Dead world, the main residence of the Busujima family.
At this moment, Busujima Yako was dressed in a formal kimono and knelt silently.
Upon seeing the group message, a hint of gentleness appeared on his usually stern face, and he couldn't help but sigh, "The group admin is truly a gentle person~"
Upon hearing this, Masao Busujima, who was enjoying tea across from Busujima, quietly put his teacup aside and asked curiously.
"Yazi, did that group admin give any hints just now?" he asked, sounding a bit of a headache.
"If we rely solely on some doomsday theories, Takagi Soichiro, that stubborn far-right extremist, and the Patriotism Society behind him, will not agree to our absurd plan, and may even obstruct it."
We must understand that we live in a modern society. While doomsday theories are not entirely unfounded, there are certainly many conflicting opinions.
But the dead apocalypse... can be said to be the most abstract and least likely to be realized among all apocalyptic theories.
If it weren't for Dokushima Yako's protection, or if the other side hadn't produced an explosive tag that could generate power comparable to a high-explosive grenade simply through friction, Dokushima Masao would probably think he'd gone mad.
Busujima Yako shook her head after hearing this. "Not for now."
"As for the Takagi family... we don't need to worry about them for now. We can leave the Doomsday Fortress Project to the Tokishima family. Anyway, it won't consume too many resources in the early stages."
And what's truly important isn't Takashiro Soichiro, but his wife Yuriko and daughter Saya. "As she said this, a sly glint flashed in her eyes."
If all else fails, just kidnap them! Just spare their lives.
In addition, Miyamoto Rei, Kawa Shizuka, Hanchuan-sensei's best friend Nanri Kaori, and Ciri Alice, who are already here, will all be settled next to our house.
“While these people may not be of much use to Project Fortress, they can become a powerful asset for me within the group,” said A Zhe.
"Daughter, aren't you going a bit too far?" Masao Busujima nodded, both amused and exasperated.
"Alright, if all else fails, I'll contact the local yakuza." "If the price is right, Takagi Saya still has a chance."
But Yuriko is a different story. She's not only a belle of Wall Street, but her combat skills and counter-surveillance abilities are top-notch. In this peaceful era, it's best not to court disaster.
Busujima Yako nodded, but in her heart, she recalled the conversations her sisters had shared in the group chat. Those conversations were about how to change the future and earn points.
Without exception, they all chose to firmly control the direction of the plot.
But Busujima Yako was different. She didn't want to get close to the male protagonist she had inexplicably fallen for in the story, and she was even more too lazy to pay attention to that fat otaku with a mind full of self-deprecating nonsense.
Therefore, Dokushima Kyuko directly used her position within the Dokushima family to create a doomsday fortress project, mimicking the protagonist's rebirth in a post-apocalyptic world in China, thus becoming the female lead in the apocalypse. At the same time, she also recruited all the female supporting characters who caused plot changes.
This leaves ample room for maneuver, both in terms of the overall situation and the plot. Now, all that's left is to await the apocalypse that will change everything.
However, what Tokushima didn't expect was... that the apocalypse would come so quickly! "Aaaaaah! Monster! Help! Don't bite me!"
Chapter 26: Is Senior Poison Island also going to draw a demon card?
At this moment, a major event occurred in the Inner World chat group.
[Bukushima Yako: You might not believe it, but our world is facing a zombie crisis... it's already broken out.]
[Li Yijie: We've only just started discussing this, and the apocalypse has already broken out?] [Bukushima Yako: Yeah, reality is always so unpredictable.]
[Lin Yingchun: This feels so rushed, but Xi Zi, are you alright? @Dudaozi]
[Bukushima Yako: I'm doing alright here because we prepared for the apocalypse early on, so the villa area we're in is sparsely populated, and the zombie crisis is still...]
It's not that powerful.
[Bukushima Asako: Image.JPG]
The scene in the picture is horrific; the streets are covered in red blood and corpses roaring and devouring the living.
The filming location was clearly a high-rise building, offering a panoramic view of the entire street.
[Xiao Nan: Are these zombies? They just look like a bunch of moving corpses. It's hard to imagine that these things could beat humans with firearms like this.]
That's how it looks.
[Li Yijie: Yeah, when I was watching the show, I was wondering how this thing could affect the entire human society. After all, if it's just a bunch of contagious flesh, how could it so easily destroy the human military-industrial complex?]
[Li Yijie: But no matter what, I'm always ready to offer assistance. @TokushimaYako]
[Xiao Nan: I'm here too. If it's only this bad, I can go and help.] [Mingzhu: It's somewhat similar to the Gu magic of the Baiyue Kingdom; it's disgusting.]
Mingzhu: It's just a pity that my sister's skills are all focused on medicine making. She has no way to deal with these living dead. In the past, she would only be a hindrance.
Seeing so many people willing to come and help her world, Babushima Yako's lips curled into a slight smile. Looking at the horde of undead monsters wandering outside the building, she calmed down a bit.
At that moment, Masao Busujima had already drawn a sharpened samurai sword from his office and approached her.
"Ya Zi, it seems what you said is true. The apocalypse of the undead has really come, but the timing is a bit unexpected."
"Fortunately, our family has made some preparations. Whether it's the important people you mentioned or the relevant talents after the disaster is restarted, I have arranged them in our family's talent reserve room."
He spoke earnestly, his expression filled with sorrow.
"But we are still some distance from our destination, so I, your father, will guide you on your way! When the time comes, you must return to the base and save and preserve the flame of humanity!"
With that, this tough man, embodying the spirit of Bushido, prepared to draw his sword and give his daughter ample time to rejoin the main force. There was no other way; the apocalypse had come too suddenly!
It happened so suddenly that they didn't even have much time to react.
Upon hearing this, Tokushima quickly stopped her father, a slight smile on her face.
“No, you don’t need to do that, it’s a marriage alliance.” “I have other ways.”
As she spoke, she took the initiative to invite him in the group chat.
[Bukushima Yuuko: No need, Konan-neechan, the group admin can come alone.]
[Bukushima Yako: These zombies aren't very strong in combat. Plus, with the preparations I made beforehand, they just need to be escorted to where the weapons are hidden.] [Konan: That's fine. I'm still scouting Hiruko's location.]
[Lin Yingchun: Um, although it seems like Zi is openly plotting against Yijie, this is a matter of life and death, @Li Yijie, husband, please!]
[Li Yijie: Okay, wait a bit until you agree, then I'll change my clothes and head out.] [Bukushima Yako: Ahem, Eijun, don't misunderstand.]
[Bukushima Yako: The reason I asked the group leader to come over, besides admiration, is because I have enough points to draw demon cards.]
As she spoke, she sent a screenshot of her six thousand points. The fact that it was about points immediately woke everyone up.
[Xiao Nan: Six thousand points? Ya Zi, how did you gain so many points all of a sudden?]
[Lin Yingchun: Yeah, yeah, I only have two thousand here, yours is three times more than mine!] [Li Yijie: Maybe it's a plot change, Ya Zi, would you mind telling me the general situation?]
[Bukushima Yako: Of course, it's actually very simple. Using the wealth and resources of the Busushima family, I quickly recruited most of the female characters from the story into my household.]
[Bukushima: Considering the points gained after the apocalypse, I think either those female characters are so important that I get points just by moving them to a different location.]
[Bukushima Yako: Either... something happened to Komuro Takashi without us.] As for what happened?
Busujima Yako didn't know, nor was she particularly interested. Since they weren't close, whether the other party lived or died depended entirely on Guan Yi.
Looking out the window at the countless wandering corpses struggling for life, Tokishima Yako sighed softly.
Although this trip directly awarded her 6,000 points, she genuinely didn't want civilized society to turn into the apocalypse if she could. Just then, Li Yijie sent out a cross-sector application...