Young Military Rarities 21: The mutation of Yun Cheng

Proofreader: Prof Zhu Yuan

"No ... you can't kill me. I don't want to die ... whoops ..."

"Mom ... help me ... I don't want to die ..."

"Let me go, you have no right to kill me, let me go ..."

"Please don't kill me, please ..."

How could dozens of people fight with hundreds of people?  Within a few minutes, they were stuck in the middle and a woman rushing out desperately was caught back. Most of them were students in Huai University, only in their twenties. When facing the crisis of death, they cried for mercy or shouted angrily. They were angry, fearful and desperate.

"Professor Wang, let’s kill them, for they have been infected ..."

"..."

"What do you mean?  If we don't kill them, we will die after they mutate. "

"Yes, they must be killed."

Teachers and students in the stadium were full of anger and were quite different from the ones they had been before. Their “ugly” faces told the cruelty of reality. A woman who was surrounded suddenly rushed out with red eyes: "You can't do this. we are also victims. Now, who dares to say that being injured will definitely turn into a monster?"?  If we don't become monsters, you are killing people! "

The woman was very beautiful and looked no more than 20 years old, but she was not weak at all. Even though in the face of so many unreasonable people, she did not flinch.

"Yes, you can't kill us. We can leave the stadium if you are afraid." The rest also mustered up courage to come forward.

"Then...... let them leave?" Not everyone was cruel and inhuman. Different voices gradually appeared in the crowd. Professor Wang, who was the leader of the group, frowned a few times. He tried so hard to incite these people; how could he allow them to retreat?  As long as the crisis was solved here, he believed most people here would listen to him, and then he could...

"No, to let them go is to let dozens of monsters go. In case the rescuers do not come, I am afraid we will have to break through by ourselves and at that time they will become our enemies."

"Yes! they cannot leave!"

"Kill them, kill them ..."

Everyone was very afraid, afraid of being infected, becoming a monster or being killed. Once this fear was ignited, the humanity would just disappear in an instant.

In the face of public anger, these injured people turned pale and huddled together. The woman who first opened her mouth clenched her fist and gnashed her teeth, "We don't know what is going on outside. I don't think everyone wants to become a murderer, do we?  Otherwise, tie us up. If we change, you can kill us and we will have no objection, besides you will not have to bear any psychological burden. "

"I think so. They are still human beings after all. As long as we tie them down and wait for them to mutate, we can also easily kill them."

"Yes, yes, that's a good idea. In case we kill someone by mistake, it is really terrible."

"I agree."

This method obviously won the support of the majority of people. Professor Wang also had to nod his head. The injured though afraid, they could only agree. This was the only method acceptable to both sides.

A group of people were quickly tied up with clothes. When everyone was relieved, Professor Wang turned his eyes to Leng Yehan, Lu Haixuan and Yun Cheng who was always protected behind by them.

"Leng Yehan, hand over Yun Cheng. I know he is injured." Several young people who had previously pulled Yun Cheng when escaping from the supermarket also shouted.

"Fuck you! If you hadn't pushed Yun Cheng out when escaping, would he have been injured?" Lu Haixuan was quite straightforward, and condemned back immediately. These people instantly turned pale, but one of them accidentally noticed that Yun Cheng’s eyes had become cloudy. He immediately pointed to him, "He, he, he... he has begun to change."

"What?!” All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the stadium reached a critical point, and the people who had just relaxed all pushed forward towards the corner at once.

"Cheng, I won't let them kill you!"

"Leng…Hoho…"

Leng Yehan leaned over and hugged Yun Cheng. Yun Cheng, who had already begun to turn into a corpse, spoke with difficulty. Before he could speak out the other two words, his voice was replaced by “Hoho.” Leng Yehan felt painful: "Don't talk, don't you wait for your brother to come?  No one can touch you unless I die. "

Leng Yehan suddenly let go of him and stood up with Lu Haixuan. They looked at the people around him and his right hand turned upward and a ball of fire floated in the air: "Who dares to take another step forward, I will let him die!"

After all, still few people owned superfunction, and some owned but didn't know. All people were shocked by the ball of fire and stepped back.

"Leng Yehan, we are also for the sake of everyone's life. Yun Cheng has begun to change, and do you want us all here to die with him?" This time, the wily professor Wang stood out again, who seemed to be absolutely righteous and moral, but actually was just selfish.

"Hum, Associate Professor Wang, do you really think you are a professor without the word “associate”?  I think you are just seeking revenge for yourself. Everyone knows that last month Yun Cheng's research paper was much better than yours, so that the professor did not even look at your results." Leng Ye coldly despised him. People in this school knew the personal grudges between Professor Wang and Yun Cheng more or less. Even if Yun Cheng did not change today, he dared to say that Professor Wang would find another chance to kill Yun Cheng.

"You! It is true that... Yun Cheng has changed. Do you think that only you have the superfunction?" Professor Wang was furious and covered himself with a layer of metal armor in an instant: "Don't be afraid, everyone. We have so many people. Yun Cheng has changed. We can no longer ..."

"Touch..."

Just as the atmosphere was to its highest point and the two sides were on the verge of explosion, the glass window on the second floor of the stadium was suddenly broken. Before the crowd could react, several figures jumped in from the window one after the other. Yun Che in the front took his long sword, glanced at the people tied together and then slowly turned his eyes to the place where the crowd gathered.

"Yun Cheng?!”

Someone cried suddenly and the crowd in the corner was attracted. It was obvious that they didn't understand how another "Yun Cheng" could appear in the stadium.

"Cheng, well ..."

Because of their actions, Yun Che finally saw Yun Cheng in the middle and Yun Yao’s sword suddenly fell to the ground. Seeing Yun Cheng who had already begun to change from a distance, she covered her mouth and cried. Zhou Zeyu shook his head sadly: they were late.

Chapter end