The news about Chen Ye and others planning to go out to gather supplies spread like wildfire throughout the camp.

So much so that even Wu Jianshan learned about this matter.

However, Wu Jianshan wasn’t particularly worried about whether Chen Ye and the others intended to leave.

Because their arrival had broken the balance of the entire Changwang District.

Even the anomalies throughout Rong City District were growing restless, with almost all anomalies in Rong City District catching the scent of over a hundred living humans.

Apart from the area within Second Elementary School, anomalies were everywhere else.

Therefore, Wu Jianshan wasn’t worried at all about whether they could escape.

Of course, Wu Jianshan wasn’t particularly concerned about these anomalies surrounding Second Elementary School either.

As long as his plan was completed, these anomalies would eventually disperse.

The danger would naturally dissolve by then.

But there was one thing that made Wu Jianshan very uncomfortable.

Previously, to get Chen Ye to persuade more people to join the Death God Church, he had even given Chen Ye ten bottles of Death God Blood Tears.

But so far, only a few people had shown interest in joining.

And it was merely interest at that.

This made Wu Jianshan very uncomfortable!

“Was I played?”

“That shouldn’t be the case!”

“My current identity should be his closest person, he shouldn’t be fooling me.”

“Did he find out?”

“Impossible, they’re all just Sequence 1 and Sequence 2, there’s no way they could have discovered it!”

According to Wu Jianshan’s experience, he was now Chen Ye’s closest brother, and as long as he didn’t do anything too extreme, Chen Ye would agree to whatever he asked.

And just having Chen Ye introduce a few people into the Death God Church shouldn’t be too difficult.

He had encountered Sequence Superpowers users before.

This situation had never occurred before!

He had given the Death God Blood Tears too.

All his behavioral logic perfectly matched the identity of Chen Ye’s good brother.

He would ask Chen Ye properly when he returned!

Wu Jianshan had been very busy recently.

To buy more time, Wu Jianshan would release some of the Death God’s aura every day while praying before the Death God, intimidating the anomalies around the school, which was why the campus hadn’t descended into chaos yet.

Without the Death God, there wouldn’t be a single living person here.

These past few days, every evening when Wu Jianshan stood by the window of the fourth-floor teachers’ office, he could see those pairs of greedy eyes.

Madness, distortion, bloodlust, malice, and more…

Just one glance at those peering eyes in the darkness was enough to give ordinary people nightmares for a full month.

Because of this, Wu Jianshan strictly forbade survivors from going out at night.

They even had to solve hygiene issues indoors.

In the afternoon.

Wu Jianshan suddenly sensed the anomalous aura around them fluctuating wildly.

When Wu Jianshan came to the window, he saw creatures writhing and crawling with bizarre distortions throughout the university district.

The Crawlers of Rong City District.

Individual Crawlers weren’t particularly powerful; what was most terrifying was the Crawler tide.

According to Wu Jianshan’s estimation, there were nearly hundreds of thousands of Crawlers in Rong City District.

Once a Crawler tide formed, even the Eight-Limbed Human Face and the Abyssal Blood Pupil would have to avoid its edge, except for the Death God.

The Crawlers around them were gathering in increasing numbers.

Not only that, Wu Jianshan even sensed many twisted, anomalous figures around the school.

The giant eyeball at the school gate was staring unblinkingly at this school.

That gaze seemed to be examining a delicacy from the human world.

Wu Jianshan naturally recognized what this giant eyeball was.

One of the three major anomalies of Changwang District, the Abyssal Blood Pupil.

Its abilities were the most mysterious and bizarre, even stronger than the Eight-Limbed Human Face, usually perched atop the Yong Sheng Building in Changwang District.

Most of the Abyssal Blood Pupil’s abilities were closely related to its form.

The Death God also had pupil techniques, but if comparing only pupil techniques, even the Death God’s couldn’t match the Abyssal Blood Pupil’s.

The Abyssal Blood Pupil seemed to detect someone’s gaze, its massive eyeball slightly tilting upward to look at Wu Jianshan.

Wu Jianshan’s expression remained unchanged, staring motionlessly back at the Abyssal Blood Pupil.

The Abyssal Blood Pupil’s pupil trembled slightly, and blood tears streamed from Wu Jianshan’s eyes.

Separated by a glass window, the two had a brief confrontation.

Wu Jianshan took out a tissue to wipe the blood tears from his eyes, then looked elsewhere.

An octopus floated in the air, its eight limbs slowly undulating in the air.

The aged face seemed to recall their confrontation from days before, its expression extremely venomous as it looked at Wu Jianshan with a cold, sinister laugh.

Wu Jianshan wasn’t afraid at all!

Not just the Abyssal Blood Pupil and the Eight-Limbed Human Face.

In a dark corner stood a snow-white figure, not very tall, roughly the height of a human woman.

But this snow-white figure had hair that dragged along the ground.

Seeing this figure, Wu Jianshan’s pupils slightly contracted.

He never expected she would come too.

This time… the trouble was really getting serious.

Soon, soon, when I advance to Sequence 4, all you freaks will die.

Soon, soon!

The white Crawlers would automatically choose to detour when approaching the school.

The survivors were also alarmed, coming out of their classrooms to gather at the railings.

The Death God Church followers turned pale with fear when they saw so many Crawlers.

In contrast, the survivors from the convoy looked slightly calmer.

After all, during their migration, they had faced the constant threat of death from anomalies.

The sound of an engine came from the distance.

Wu Jianshan frowned slightly.

Were they back?

Sounds came from around the street corner.

The Abyssal Blood Pupil’s pupil rotated, shifting its gaze behind it.

And another pupil grew on its back, staring at Wu Jianshan.

“They’re coming, they’re coming!”

“Hehehe…”

“Now we’re not inside the school, that bastard Wu Jianshan can’t control us!”

“Abyssal Blood Pupil, all the eyes go to you this time, all the heads go to me, and as for the bodies, we’ll give them all to the Snow Woman, how about that?”

The Eight-Limbed Human Face transmitted a venomous elderly voice.

The Abyssal Blood Pupil didn’t respond, just watched the source of the disturbance.

The snow-white figure standing under the tree also remained silent!

A very beat-up vehicle appeared at the street corner, executing a drift worthy of movie stunt scenes before the eyes of all humans and anomalies.

Countless Crawlers were sent flying as it crashed through.

Behind the windshield was a young man with a somewhat pale left eye.

Just as the Abyssal Blood Pupil activated its ability, the front windshield was covered by a layer of mist.

Ability failed!

“This kid reacts pretty fast!”

The Eight-Limbed Human Face’s middle-aged woman transmitted a malicious voice.

The Abyssal Blood Pupil didn’t avoid the shabby vehicle despite its ability failing.

Wu Jianshan also saw this scene, cold sweat appearing on his forehead.

He knew very well the Abyssal Blood Pupil’s strength; not even a large truck would be useful against it, let alone this vehicle.

Chen Ye, you idiot, you’re seeking your own death.

Wu Jianshan gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

It wasn’t that he was worried about Chen Ye being in danger.

But rather that he was concerned Chen Ye’s death would affect his plans.

“Boom!”

In Wu Jianshan’s eyes, the beat-up pickup truck collided with the Abyssal Blood Pupil.

The expected scenario of the pickup turning into scrap metal didn’t happen.

Instead, the massive eyeball was sent flying like a struck golf ball, directly hit by the pickup truck.

The direction was precisely toward the fourth-floor teachers’ office.

Wu Jianshan watched the increasingly large Blood Pupil approaching him, and his whole being felt unwell.

This… how was this possible…

Chen Ye, you bastard must have done this on purpose.

This was Wu Jianshan’s final thought.

Chen Ye looked at the Blood Pupil he had directly crashed toward the fourth floor, momentarily stunned.

However, that location seemed to be Wu Jianshan’s room.

Old Wu, don’t blame me, I didn’t mean to!

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