Chapter 1293: Hot-blooded college student, online zombie slaying 15

Time is tight and the task is heavy; they must quickly obtain survival supplies to ensure they won't go hungry later.

They indulged in a bit of food, and the seven companions set off again.

Taking turns to lead and draw away the zombies, they narrowly avoided the zombie horde and reached the street near the supermarket.

Their tense emotions hadn't eased when they ran into another group head-on.

Both sides were wary, only relaxing after confirming the other wasn't zombies.

Jiang Chen's expression turned grim and unpleasant; his gaze at the opposite side was sharp and indifferent.

The six people over there obviously recognized him as well.

"Jiang Chen!"

The curly-haired male doctor opposite was the first to joyfully shout his name, his white shirt stained with large patches of dirt, looking quite disheveled.

In fact, all six of them looked in bad shape—some wounded, some dirty—as if they had just gone through a fierce battle with zombies.

"It's great that you're okay; I never expected to see you here." Liu He said, smiling, his expression excited.

Jiang Chen's expression was indifferent, "That's just my bad luck."

Liu He's smile froze.

The few people beside him couldn't bear it, saying, "Jiang Chen, we were once colleagues after all; do you really have to be like this?"

Jiang Chen: "When I left, you didn't show any old sentiments either."

"... That wasn't because we didn't want you to affect the hospital's reputation, right? We're all in the same department; if it's affected, we'd all be implicated."

The green-clothed man who spoke showed no guilt, his gaze lingering on each of their backpacks, saying, "Out of former colleague ties, share some supplies with us."

Jin Chen: "What gives you the right, you shameless?"

Listening to this conversation, these people were probably the good colleagues who, in the original plot, forced Jiang Chen to resign voluntarily.

Tsk, shameless.

Liu He frowned, "Who are you again? We're talking to Jiang Chen."

These people looked young, so they assumed Jiang Chen was the leader of this group.

Jiang Chen: "No."

Not wanting these people to affect Jin Chen's mood, he half‑blocked in front of him, his tone turning cold.

"I won't give you any supplies; if you also want to go to the supermarket, you can compete fairly."

Liu He saw his action, his expression grim, "You're protecting him… what's your relationship?"

"If you like men, why don't you accept my pursuit?"

Jin Chen's eyes widened slightly—how could there still be a suitor!

He scanned Liu He's whole body, hmm… no threat.

Jiang Chen's eyes were cold, "Your pursuit means deliberately creating an information gap, becoming the instigator behind the medical disturbance incident, making the families of suicidal patients point all blame at me, the attending physician."

Liu He: "……You, you know?"

He still thought Jiang Chen didn't know about this.

"If it weren't for you refusing me and still competing with me for that promotion… I wouldn't have gone this far."

Liu He avoided eye contact, feeling somewhat guilty.

The green‑clothed man grew impatient, having been hungry for days made him extremely irritable, and he immediately wanted to rush forward to snatch the backpacks.

"Cut the talk, hand over the stuff quickly!"

Jin Chen's body flashed, he kicked the green‑clothed man in the belly, sending him flying several meters away.

He put his arm around Jiang Chen's shoulders, a cold, fierce aura suddenly appearing, "You dare come over and try?"

Chu Shu and Zhou Xuan exchanged a glance, then simultaneously raised their kitchen knives… quite comical, but the deterrent effect was strong.

The few people opposite indeed retreated, gritting their teeth and glaring, only able to help the unsightly green‑clothed man up unwillingly, then sped up toward the supermarket.

Jin Chen stopped Chu Shu's steps toward going over, "Someone's inside, wait a moment."

He turned sideways, lowering his gaze to observe Jiang Chen's expression.

"Don't be angry."

Jin Chen hooked Jiang Chen's finger and shook it, "Don't pay them any mind."

Jiang Chen inexplicably relaxed.

He lifted his eyelids, from having his finger hooked to actively taking Jin Chen's hand, he curled his lips into a smile.

"All right, I'm not angry anymore."

A gunshot rang out from inside the supermarket.

The companions looked over in shock; the six people who had just been showing off were driven away, and they had desperately tried to prove they were doctors who could cure and save lives.

The two men holding guns conferred, one went in, not long after he came out again, and brought them inside.

Chu Shu's face turned white, "... Damn, there's a gun!"

University students raised in a harmonious city have never seen a real gun.

Even if they had kitchen knives, what of it!

Cold weapons versus hot weapons—what a joke!

Jin Chen took a liking to the several vehicles parked at the supermarket entrance, their chassis large and high enough; seven people could pile in with plenty of room.

Great, it's mine.

"Come on, let's go in."

Zhou Xuan: "……Go???"

"Not good, Brother Jin! They have guns!"

Jin Chen raised his brows in puzzlement, "I'm not deaf, after all."

Besides, we just clashed with those few people; they saw the supplies and were let in, so they'll surely try to cause trouble.

Sure enough, not long after they went in, the two gun-wielding men strode over.

Jin Chen gave a reassuring pat to the hand he was holding, let go of Jiang Chen, and said, "Don't be afraid."

He stepped forward voluntarily, his posture relaxed, still carrying the pack on one shoulder; the bandage wrapped around his arm did not affect his dagger-wielding motion at all.

Buddy, you looking for me?

Jin Chen stood before them, his gaze faint, sweeping over Liu and the others behind the supermarket glass door; Youyou raised an eyebrow.

The gun-wielding man could not fail to feel this person's extraordinary killing intent.

They became even more alert, aiming their guns at Jin Chen.

I heard you have supplies; hand them over.