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Chapter 392 - 125: Child, I Hope You Can Be as Excellent as Officer Huang_4

Chapter 392: Chapter 125: Child, I Hope You Can Be as Excellent as Officer Huang_4

Pop!

A gunshot rang out.

He Mingxuan looked down, startled at the smoking pit at his feet, sweat forming on his forehead. He hadn’t expected Sun Neng to actually fire a shot.

"You speak to me like that?" Sun Neng squinted his eyes, his voice cold.

He Mingxuan looked up, his glasses reflecting light, the eyes behind them holding a terrifying chill.

The survivors around them watched the scene in shock.

They hadn’t expected He Mingxuan to be so bold, taking such a strong stand against Sun Neng for two insignificant survivors who had just taken refuge in the shelter. It was beyond their imagination.

At the same time, their gaze toward He Mingxuan changed.

Perhaps out of shared misery. Like Feng Jie, they were survivors from the bottom rung. If someone could stand up and speak for them, they would be grateful.

Following Sun Neng’s shot,

He Mingxuan’s tone softened a bit, "No... no."

Sun Neng said, "You want them to stay, that’s not really a problem, but now kneel down in front of me. Admit your mistake and reflect deeply on your error just now."

Hearing this, He Mingxuan truly breathed a sigh of relief. He had thought the punishment would be severe, but this... he had survived the apocalypse up until now, what hadn’t he experienced? How bad could kneeling and admitting wrong be?

Thump!

"I was wrong, I shouldn’t have defied your command, I was wrong..." He Mingxuan said, burying his head directly into the ground.

Then he lifted his head, observing the expressions of the people around him. He had no other intention, just wanted to see if what he did appeared even more disgraceful in their eyes, to see those looks of scorn that would make him feel he was still a normal person.

But...

What’s going on?

Feng Jie’s eyes reddened, his fists clenched, his gaze toward He Mingxuan burning with intensity.

None of the surrounding survivors showed scorn. Instead, there seemed to be a hint of respect.

"Heh heh."

Sun Neng sneered and turned around. His expression was calm as he thought to himself, ’What an idiot,’ and then walked inside.

Watching him leave, He Mingxuan stood up, dusting off his knees as usual, then looked at Feng Jie, "It’s over now. You can stay in the prison, but you can only move around on the first floor. You can’t go to the second floor."

Click!

Feng Jie grasped He Mingxuan’s hand, sincerely saying, "Brother, from now on I will absolutely follow your lead. Just command me for anything, I promise to accomplish it for you."

He Mingxuan, taken aback, smiled, "It’s nothing. I’ll go get some food ready for you."

The surrounding survivors whispered among themselves.

"Actually, I’ve found that He Mingxuan is really not bad."

"Yeah, I thought he was not up to much before, but recently, he’s been quite friendly and accommodating to us."

"Hey, if the prison were managed by him, maybe our days would be better."

...

At that moment,

He Mingxuan was at the basketball court where the prisoners hung out, sitting on a bench, smoking a cigarette, gazing at the blue sky.

"Brother Mingxuan." Miao Yi came by his side.

He Mingxuan looked at him, "What is it?"

Miao Yi said admiringly, "I think Brother Mingxuan was really cool just now. Everyone is talking about how good you are. Even though Brother Mingxuan looked ragged, he did it for them to stay."

He Mingxuan ruffled Miao Yi’s head, "Enough with that. I’m thick-skinned enough to not know what ’ragged’ means."

"Brother Mingxuan."

"Hmm?"

"I really wish Brother Mingxuan could be my brother-in-law."

Instantly, He Mingxuan’s expression changed dramatically. Looking around, he said in a low voice, "Remember, never mention those two words again. Don’t even think about it. Got it?"

Miao Yi, intimidated by He Mingxuan’s demeanor, nodded, "I understand."

After Miao Yi left,

The recently arrived Feng Jie walked over, "Brother, thank you."

"Stop with the ’brother’. Look at me, and then look at your build. You could take three or four of me with no problem, how can you call me brother?" He Mingxuan said mockingly. He really wanted to lose weight, but it wasn’t going so well.

"No, you’re the brother, I owe you my life," Feng Jie insisted firmly. "If you exercise properly with your build, it’ll be really good. I used to be a boxing coach. If you trust me, I guarantee you’ll look like a new man in half a month."

"Is that so?"

"Yeah, I promise."

"Let’s give it a try then."

...

At the top of a high-rise building.

Fireworks took to the sky.

Lin Fan looked up at the sky, the splendid scene that couldn’t be seen during the day, only its scent detectable. If it were nighttime, one could see the stunning spectacle.

He reminisced about the bygone era of fireworks.

Amidst the zombies’ hissing, it was like going back to the New Year celebrations, where the sound of fireworks mingled with the noise of the crowd, making it all so lively.

The last two fireworks brought back from the factory were all that were left.

After these, there would be no more.

He hadn’t planned to continue buying fireworks; his job was to clear out zombies, not to spend his own money doing it.

"Hiss hiss"

The zombies below were stacking into an Arhat. Watching their ferocious figures, he genuinely admired the zombies’ Spirit — their unabashed courage was something every human should learn from.

However, some spirits don’t merit being promoted.

The fireworks display ended.

Lin Fan stood up, slowly drawing the Frostmourne from behind his back, and dived down. If anyone had seen this scene, they would have exclaimed, witnessing a god descending from the heavens, purging the sins of Huang City.

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