Chapter 1302: Hot-blooded college guy, online zombie slaying 24/7

Jin Chen kicked open the door of the red house.

Jin Chen retreated half a step, his cold expression looking somewhat awkward.

So many people!

He glanced over, good fellow, ten of them.

Who lives with a generator for no reason!

"What are you here for?" the sunglasses‑clad leader, obviously more imposing, slammed the table and rose with a fierce look.

Jin Chen shielded Jiang Chen, backhanded the door shut, and with a slight straightening of his face said, "Robbery."

Sunglasses man: "……"

This guy must be crazy.

All ten pulled out their guns, their mocking expressions genuine, the three words blazing clear—"Just you?"

"Be careful." Jiang Chen believed Jin Chen wouldn't come to harm, so he whispered a reminder.

Jin Chen leisurely tilted his head, smiling as he tapped Jiang Chen's cheek, "Understood."

The sunglasses man was ignored.

The sunglasses man was very displeased.

He kicked over the coffee table with one foot, "Damn, I'm gonna kill you right now! Do you know this is your grandfather's turf!"

Jin Chen kicked the coffee table back, "Crazy, I don't even know where your grandfather is buried."

Don't randomly claim relatives! Really impolite.

Jin Chen's kick-back had more force, the motion clean and decisive, though it looked light, the sunglasses man didn't even notice it.

"Big brother!!"

The consequence of underestimating the enemy was that the sunglasses man was wholly knocked flying, slamming hard into the wall, barely able to stay alive.

After spitting a mouthful of blood, the sunglasses man was lifted up by his lackeys, then heard a continuous cracking sound.

"What the f—??"

The lackeys, frightened, hastily let go, and the sunglasses man was slammed hard onto the ground again.

In his lackeys' terrified eyes he understood something, trembling as he tried to raise his hand, yet seemed to have lost control of his body.

Bones broken……

It was just the coffee table that had been lifted up and hit his body, yet his whole body was fractured.

The lackeys turned their heads again, their eyes toward Jin Chen filled with fear and dread.

"What monster is this! No one said there could also be mutants among humans!"

A low, calm voice sounded again, "You have ten seconds to leave, or else you all die."

Jin Chen's gaze was the same as Jiang Chen's behind him—equally calm—but in the deathly silence of the room it seemed even more eerie.

"Ten, nine..."

The countdown's voice made one feel tense, as if it were a death knell.

"No one may leave… kill him!" The sunglasses man stubbornly opened the only part of his mouth that could move and scolded.

"Five... four."

Swish.

The remaining people rushed out in a swarm, their backs showing panic.

Jin Chen looked down at him from above, slightly raised his brow, "You're finished."

Sunglasses man: "……"

Jin Chen smoothly felt the key locking the generator on his person, inside was a small warehouse.

"Quite a lot," Jin Chen rubbed Jiang Chen's shoulder, "Brother Chen, how many should we take?"

Jiang Chen: "One?"

"Alright, then two." Jin Chen waved his hand and stored them in his space, "Just in case."

Jiang Chen was speechless for a moment, then tapped Jin Chen's head with his finger.

"Then what are you asking for."

Jin Chen hummed twice, and besides, impolitely took several more boxes of gasoline.

"To build a better future life, electricity is indispensable."

Jiang Chen heard the sound outside the door, lowly said, "They're bringing people back."

"Go."

The two naturally held hands, turned and ran.

Waiting for those lackeys to bring people back, the red house was already empty; the sunglasses man, even in that state, hadn't been killed, hung like mud on the windowsill.

"Catch! No matter who, we must catch them!" The leader saw the supplies gone, his face darkened as he lowly growled, "If it were anything else it'd be fine, but it's precisely the generator most useful to the base."

——

Having distributed all the bread and incidentally gotten a vehicle, Chu Shu sat in the driver's seat, the rear door open, waiting for Jin Chen and the other to get in before starting up.

After getting far from the base, Chu Shu finally stared in shock at the rearview mirror, "Brother Jin…… how did you end up picking up a person and bringing him back?"

"Seeing righteous courage."

Just to be safe, Jin Chen still didn't reveal Su Shan's identity; even if his own people could be trusted, it was inevitable that these few intellectual basins wouldn't be fooled by talk.

Chu Shu let out an "oh," looked through the rearview mirror at the weak, fainted youth, feeling somewhat familiar, but couldn't recall right away.

Probably just an illusion……

Chu Shu stopped thinking further and, following Jin Chen's directions, rushed to the hospital.

"He's burning up." Jin Chen tossed Su Shan onto the car seat, tested his forehead temperature, and frowned warily.

Won't burn stupid?

Jiang Chen took a thermometer and had Su Shan hold it, unbuttoned the front of his shirt, the skin all over his body had wounds of varying degrees, enough to be a serious knife wound to the chest; fortunately, it didn't actually harm the skin.

He continued the simple wound cleaning he hadn't had time to finish earlier, his complexion grew darker and darker, and he found it increasingly impossible to control his body.

Jin Chen embraced Jiang Chen from behind, saying, "Let me do it."

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, lowered his head, and clenched his trembling wrist.

Don't.

He was unusually stubborn, precisely because he couldn't control himself, he wanted to recover as soon as possible.

"45 degrees..." Jiang Chen even doubted he had misread.

"Currently, extreme high-temperature phenomena in medicine are usually accompanied by heatstroke or severe illness, but... this person doesn't match any of those."

Jin Chen glanced in surprise at Su Shan, who was still in a faint.

Amazing, savior! This temperature actually still allows him to live.

Anyway, there are antibodies in the blood, so he won't die.

"Don't bother with him," Jin Chen took the thermometer from Jiang Chen's hand, then turned and pulled him into his arms, gently pressing and rubbing the hidden wrist, "you're more important."

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, his gaze dim as he leaned on Jin Chen's shoulder, "Don't you have anything to ask? As a doctor, you can't even control your shaking hands."

Jin Chen kissed his cheek, fingertips lightly stroking his hair, simply saying, "Don't be afraid, don't think about bad things."

A tone like coaxing a child.

Jiang Chen was held tightly; perhaps he had grown accustomed to Jin Chen's unique way of comforting, this time his reaction was to lift his gaze and look at him with a very earnest expression.

In their mutual gaze, affection seemed to intermingle and flow.

Both arms wrapped around Jin Chen's neck, and Jiang Chen also actively kissed Jin Chen's side cheek.

His voice a little hoarse, "Reciprocity."

Clearly shy, his face and neck were red, yet he tried to put on an adult's maturity.

Jin Chen felt his heart go soft at the sight, his mind full of how cute his wife was, "Then next time I kiss here, Chen Ge, remember to reciprocate."

The pad of his finger pressed against the soft lips, his eyes slightly expectant and sly.

Jiang Chen lowered his eyes, the redness spreading from his neck to behind his ears, he averted his gaze without responding.

Jin Chen chuckled a few times, cradling him and gently swaying his body, "How adorable, Chen Ge."

【Detected Heartbeat Value +10, total 61!】

【Detected Villain Blackening Value -10, total 45!】

"Jin Ge... I think."

The driver, Chu Shu, wanted to speak but hesitated, "I think this comrade won't last long."

This is almost red as a lobster!

"Besides, we've already arrived at the hospital."

Jin Chen then found a moment to look back at Su Shan, who had collapsed beside him, and fell into silence.

He couldn't be dead, could he!

He hurriedly scooped the person up and shoved them under the seat, "Da Shu, you watch him in the car; if anyone tries to steal the vehicle, you just say..."

Jin Chen thought it over, then said solemnly, "Just say this person got infected."

Chu Shu: "..." Really a good idea.