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A soft-hearted person didn't fit Wu Ping's criteria for management.

He didn't want to wait until he returned to the apocalyptic world to look up.

Yo, why did it change?

Who are you?

That would be fun.

Cao Ke and the other two also understood this logic.

He began to slaughter.

Some of them even wanted to resist.

Wu Ping slapped him.

Other people's slaps would at most be red and swollen, but his slap was the kind that would cause his head to explode.

It's half past midnight.

Wu Ping pondered as he looked at the miserable situation on the low building.

Corpses littered the ground and blood flowed like a river.

Although…

He called it kill.

But how did he kill all of them?

Sigh, forget it, forget it. They were all trash anyway. There was also a rebellious bone. It was useless to keep them. It was a waste of his rice.

"No. I'm sorry."

Cao Ke and the other two were also a little embarrassed.

They seemed to have realized what they had done.

After venting his anger, he killed them all????

"It doesn't matter if he's dead or not. Aren't there still people alive up there?”

"I'll leave it to you. Also, soak this zombie in formalin.!!”

"Alright." Cao Ke nodded.

Wu Ping jumped up and onto the roof of the tall building.

He could not wait any longer.

On the roof.

He took out three half spirit stones from his storage bag and placed them in front of him.

Wu Ping circulated the spiritual energy in his body.

The Soul Refining Flag danced in the wind.

The inhuman roar spread throughout the entire campus.

These were the souls of hundreds of zombies, including a Tyrant.

This sound scared Cao Ke and the other two so much that they trembled a few times.

They were all too familiar with each other.

He had been riding these things all the way here.

At the same time, they were also curious about what Wu Ping was doing.

Or rather, who exactly was he?

On the rooftop.

The ling power in Wu Ping's body was being consumed quickly.

The wandering souls in the air were refined into evil spirits and thrown into the Soul Refining Flag.

As more and more evil spirits were thrown into the battle.

The Soul Refining Flag also became more and more exquisite and magical.

Gradually, the spiritual power in Wu Ping's body was exhausted.

He had no choice.

He could only pick up the spirit stone and begin to replenish the spiritual energy in his body.

This could not be delayed.

If it was scattered, it would be a waste. Wu Ping would definitely not allow himself to have wasteful behavior.

The three and a half spirit stones that he had just saved up were all used up overnight.

Finally, the Tyrant's soul was refined into the evil spirit commander in the Soul Beckoning Banner.

Wu Ping sucked out the last bit of ling power in his body.

The three to four meters tall Tyrant Evil Spirit stood in front of him.

Armor.

Compared to when he was alive, he was much more ferocious.

At this moment, in the classroom of the teaching building.

Xu Ziming had already changed this place into a room.

The walls of a few classrooms were even broken through.

An indescribably dirty bed was placed in the middle.

After one night, Cao Ke and the other two had done their homework.

However, their attitude made the three of them a little annoyed.

How should he put it?

It was a little too much.

For example, the person in front of him.

"Then will we have anything to eat in the future?”

"What is it? Digging for zombie nuclei? I'm scared, I don't want to go!"

"Sigh, you guys are great now. You can do whatever you want with him. When Xu Ziming was here, at least we could open our legs and didn't have to dig for zombie nuclei.”

Cao Ke was a little frustrated.

Did they dare to say these words to Xu Ziming in the past?

I don't dare!

Then why did he dare to say these words in front of her?

She represented Wu Ping.

Xu Ziming was a bad person, but was Wu Ping a good person?

Even if Wu Ping was a good person, should a good person be pointed at with a gun?

Good people should be given conditions?

"Do you think we're discussing this with you?" Cao Ling was furious.”

"Are you still going to attack us? We're all girls. Xu Ziming made things difficult for us, so you have to make things difficult for us. Yes, you're clean. You haven't been touched by Xu Ziming. So what if we were touched?!”

"Don't we want to live too?"

"Didn't you say that 'he' was a good person? Why do you want us to go out and dig for zombie nuclei? We're all girls.”

A good person?

Was Wu Ping a good person?

He had to say it himself.

Bang!

The door was kicked open.

Wu Ping slowly walked in from outside.

The classroom instantly fell silent.

"Go on, continue shouting. Why aren't you shouting anymore?”

"Did I give you face? Now you know that you are a human???”

Wu Ping smiled faintly.

The woman shrank back.

He didn't dare to reply.

"No, why would you think that I'm an easy person to talk to?”

"Or did they not explain it clearly enough?”

"Ah?"

"Am I discussing with you?"

"No, no, no. I'm informing you. Xu Feifei, which floor is this?”

"Tenth floor," Xu Feifei replied.

"The tenth floor. I don't know if I'll die from falling down. Throw her down for me to see. And those few people who were shouting so loudly just now.”

"Good!"

Xu Feifei stood up.

He grabbed the woman's leg and held her upside down, not caring about how she begged for mercy and struggled.

He was thrown out of the window.

There were also the remaining few.

He kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, saying that he would never do this again.

They even said that they would do whatever Wu Ping asked them to do.

It probably meant that he wanted to use his body to please Wu Ping.

He almost vomited.

It was dirty and smelly, and its hair was tied up on its head. There was no flesh on its body.

What was he thinking?

Wu Ping didn't understand.

After the previous ones were thrown down.

Wu Ping leaned against the windowsill." Look, this is the willpower of a human. This is the tenth floor. If you fall, you can still struggle for a while. So who doesn't want to live?”

"Am I right?"

He turned around and opened his arms to face the crowd.

"So, survival is the most important thing. We have to pay attention to gender equality. We can't just say that you're a woman and she's a woman. Why couldn't women do what men could?”

"Please don't let me hear such words again. You guys don't lack arms or legs. I can understand if you're sick or something, but if anyone causes me any trouble for no reason in the future, I'll use her to light the sky.”

"Of course, I won't covet your bodies. I will at least let you live like humans, a person with dignity. I hope you can find your dignity.”

"However, I might be a little crueler than that Xu Ziming.”

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