Catching the adoring expressions of the people behind her, Emma Smith couldn't help but feel a bit smug as she happily carried the items out the door.
Just as she poked her head out, a blinding white light suddenly shone directly onto her face.
Emma Smith's smile froze instantly.
Bad news!
The white light was beaming down from the second floor of the cafeteria opposite them!
Emma Smith didn't know who was shining the light on her, but whoever it was, it had to be an Evil Seed.
"F*ck, run!"
Emma Smith shouted in a low voice. Everyone immediately grabbed their items and bolted.
The white light followed them relentlessly.
"Run toward the boys" dorm first!" Emma Smith instructed: 'split up! Jessica Williams, you take the gasoline and drills!"
"I'll take the roast chicken and peanuts. You guys can circle back to the girls" dorm from the boys" dorm!"
"What about you?!" Jessica Williams quickly took the important items Emma Smith was holding, leaving her with just the roast chicken and Erguotou.
"I'll loop around the courier station at the east gate to draw off the pursuers. We can't let them find out the library is our hideout!"
As she spoke, Emma Smith looked at the people behind her: "Anyone fast enough willing to come with me?"
There was a brief silence behind her.
No matter how fast they ran, they weren't faster than the Evil Seeds. The speed of an Evil Seed wasn't human.
But in this situation, someone had to step up.
Two boys stepped forward: "We'll go together. Damn it, let's do this!"
Emma Smith nodded: "Good brothers. It's up to us."
Emma Smith and the two boys each grabbed a steel rod and split off from Jessica Williams.
The Evil Seeds caught up quickly.
To catch them from the three-story cafeteria, the Evil Seeds not only had to run down the stairs and take the long way around, but they also had to circle the third-floor cafeteria itself, as it had only a front door and no back exit.
But they were soon right on the heels of Emma Smith and her group.
Emma Smith deliberately taunted them verbally to attract the Evil Seeds" attention.
Liam Thomas wasn't among this group of Evil Seeds. Luckily, this group consisted of the cafeteria ladies and the cooking uncles.
The cafeteria ladies were all running as if they were flying.
"No way! You guys usually can't even hold a serving spoon steady, how do you have the energy to chase me like this?! What the hell!"
Watching the distance close inch by inch, the three of them felt increasingly desperate.
…
"Can a human body really reach that kind of speed?"
Beside her, the boy in the dark green t-shirt asked, his face twisted in agony.
After a long period of sprinting at his limit, he couldn't hold on any longer, and his pace began to slacken.
Emma Smith had long since reached her limit. She was dizzy, her vision blurring as she gradually ground to a halt, gasping for air while waves of nausea rolled through her stomach.
In her next life, she would definitely take exercise seriously.
Actually, forget it. Once this life is over, let's just not have a next one.
Emma Smith raised the steel rebar in her hand and turned to face the Evil Seeds chasing them.
'strange. The boss said they searched the entire school. Where exactly have you rats been hiding?"
The "person" walking in front was a middle-aged woman, an Evil Seed with her hair done up in a rose-colored perm. Because she hadn't eaten in over twelve hours, dark circles bruised the skin beneath her eyes, and the whites were flooded with bloodshot veins. Her gaze, fixed on Emma Smith, was aggressive and predatory; she looked as if she wanted nothing more than to swallow Emma Smith whole and alive.
However, a man in a white chef's uniform behind the Perm-Haired Auntie stopped her. He carefully sized up Emma Smith and the two boys.
The Chef Evil Seed's white apron was splattered with gore, and in his hand, he held a butcher knife with a slightly dulled edge.
Meat cleavers like that were usually razor-sharp. Clearly, this Chef had already hacked through quite a few people, enough to roll the edge of the blade.
Emma Smith swallowed hard, standing back-to-back with the other two boys, her eyes locked on the monsters before them.
'their weak point is the center of the back of their heads." Emma Smith whispered.
The boy in the black hoodie lowered his voice as well: "When the fight starts, lean back. Run if you can."
Emma Smith glanced at him, moved.
"I'm not running." Emma Smith said, her voice heavy: "If I leave you guys and run back alone, Zack Martin will look down on me."
The boy in the black hoodie glanced sideways at her, the corner of his lips lifting slightly: "Life and death stake, and you still care about face?"
"It's not about face. It's about my honor as a human being."
Just as Emma Smith finished speaking, the Perm-Haired Auntie charged forward, wielding a rolling pin.
The other Evil Seeds followed close behind.
"Ahn!"
The boy in green let out a roar, swinging his steel pipe forward with all his might.
The thin pipe missed the vital point but stabbed directly into the Perm-Haired Auntie's eye socket.
The Auntie paused for a moment, her one remaining good eye fixing its gaze on the steel pipe.
She stared for half a second before going berserk. She grabbed the other end of the pipe. The boy, who was about 1.75 meters tall, didn't even have time to react before he was yanked by a tremendous force, flying into mid-air and crashing down heavily.
Emma Smith watched helplessly as a 1.5-meter-tall auntie tossed a 1.75-meter-tall boy over two meters high and three meters away.
The boy landed in the nearby bushes and instantly passed out.