Chapter 42: Headshotting the Campus Belle's Boyfriend

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Walking quickly, Mu Qingyan said anxiously,
"I've already contacted Jiang Chuyi. She called her boyfriend, but he flatly refuses to show up... Ugh, businessmen are just like that! Wait, Qin Feng, what are you doing?!"
Mu Qingyan's startled scream exploded inside the dormitory.
Qin Feng slowly turned his head, casting a cold glance at her with eyes like ice-shrouded blades.
The young woman before him truly lived up to her title as the captain of the campus cheerleading squad.
A black slip dress tightly hugged her youthful and provocative figure, revealing straight, fair legs. Sweat slightly dampened the wisps of hair clinging to her forehead, adding an even more pitiful and alluring appeal to her.
Qin Feng's lips curled into a detached, cold smirk.
"Hey there, cheerleader senior."
Mu Qingyan's gaze remained locked onto the massive black object mounted on the balcony.
Her heart hammered wildly, her face turning ashen: "Qin Feng! Have you lost your mind? What are you doing setting up a gun?!"
Tang Tang pursed her lips, her line tightly drawn as she remained completely silent.
She simply looked at Mu Qingyan with an expression bordering on pity.
This woman had no idea that she was about to weep bitterly over her boyfriend's death.
Meanwhile, Lin Yuwei stood off to the side with her arms crossed, a hint of dark excitement in her eyes.
Like a lofty spectator, she relished the sight of her man wielding the absolute power of life and death.
This feeling was simply intoxicating.
Your boyfriends deserve to die too.
We will all become his possessions...
After all, this is the only true refuge for women in the apocalypse.
Qin Feng's voice sounded once more, laced with a trace of mockery: "Senior Mu Qingyan, don't be so impatient."
"Find a good spot to sit down and let me treat you to a good show."
Following the direction of the muzzle, Mu Qingyan felt the unease in her heart surge instantly to its peak.
Clutching her heavily heaving chest, her voice trembled: "Qin Feng, don't do anything reckless! Wu Chaley's dorm... I know you were behind all of that, I'm begging you, stop killing people!"
"Of course I won't do anything reckless." Qin Feng's eyes never left the scope, his voice terrifyingly steady.
"I'm just taking precautions."
"Whoever dares to use lethal force, my bullet will send them on their way."
Gazing at those brassy bullets radiating an aura of death, Mu Qingyan felt a chill run through her entire body. She could only plead in a voice choked with tears:
"Qin Feng, I'm begging you... It doesn't matter if they get hurt fighting, it really doesn't matter... But please, don't kill anyone else, okay? I'm begging you..."
"Don't worry."
Qin Feng replied calmly with two words.

"I know what I'm doing."
Across the balcony, atop the rooftop of the boys' dormitory, the atmosphere had frozen to absolute zero.
Wang Zi and Gao Yi led their respective groups, confronting each other across a white line drawn with bricks like two beasts on the verge of a life-or-death struggle.
"Gao Yi, don't think you're hot stuff just because your family has a few officials!" Wang Zi's roar carried across the wind. "Even if the king of heaven himself showed up today, I'd still beat the crap out of you!"
"Save the breath, Wang Zi!" Gao Yi pointed straight at his nose, cursing. "You bastards on the basketball team spend every day staring at my girlfriend's ass and talking trash! Don't think I don't know!"
"Ha, Mu Qingyan?" Wang Zi sneered. "She dresses like a slut and twitches around the basketball court shooting short videos, ruining our practice. Aren't people allowed to look?"
"You're asking for it!" Completely enraged, Gao Yi's eyes turned bloodshot.
Crack!
A crisp sound echoed.
Gao Yi delivered a vicious backhand slap across Wang Zi's face.
Instantly, Wang Zi ignited like a powder keg, lunging forward fiercely to clamp his hands around Gao Yi's throat!
The two men tangled together, tumbling onto the ground.
Gao Yi swung his fists down heavily at Wang Zi.
Meanwhile, Wang Zi kept his grip locked tightly around Gao Yi's neck.
Both factions instantly erupted into chaos, roaring as they rushed forward to join the fray.
"Qin Feng, do something!" Tang Tang shrieked, worried that her boyfriend Wang Zi would get beaten up.
"Qin Feng! Don't shoot!" Mu Qingyan also let out a terrified scream, desperate just to stop the brawl!
"Darling, make them shut up." Lin Yuwei's voice, however, was cold yet sweet, brimming with anticipation.
Qin Feng's gaze was as sharp as a falcon's.
The crosshairs of the scope locked steadily onto Gao Yi's temple.
Calmly, he pulled the trigger.
Bang—!!!
A dull, terrifying roar ripped through the campus serenity!
The bullet cut through the hundreds of meters of distance with a scorching wave of air, howling as it flew.
Gao Yi, who had been frantically raining blows down on Wang Zi, suddenly froze mid-motion.
His head burst apart in an instant, crimson blood mixed with brain matter instantly spraying outward.
Gao Yi's body swayed, the madness and anger in his eyes rapidly replaced by a dead, ashen gray before the force of the bullet hurled his body backward.
Wang Zi froze.
Stunned, he stared at Gao Yi, who had instantly fallen limp on top of him, feeling the warm liquid splatter across his own face.
Gunshot!

It was Qin Feng!
Wang Zi whipped his head around just in time to catch a fleeting flash of light reflecting off a lens on the third-floor balcony of the opposite girls' dormitory!
"Run! Qin Feng is shooting!!"
Letting out a heartbreaking scream, Wang Zi scrambled and crawled frantically toward the stairwell.
The boys on the rooftop completely unraveled; witnessing Gao Yi's sudden and violent death, terror spread like a plague.
Some collapsed to the ground in fright, others fled in a panic, wetting themselves. Within mere seconds, the entire rooftop was completely deserted.
Only a cold corpse remained, alongside a few crows drawn in by the scent of blood.
A gentle afternoon breeze rustled the foxtail grass atop the dormitory roof...
Qin Feng slowly lowered the Barrett sniper rifle, a cold smile curling the corner of his mouth.
Watching Gao Yi dead on the spot, watching those male students scattering in terror—he felt a rush of satisfaction.
Right, he had no intention of shooting any more students.
What he wanted wasn't a massacre.
It was their fear of him.
It was to make these self-righteous fools live forever in the shadow of the terror of death, firmly beneath the threat of destruction he bestowed upon them.
Watching this scene, Tang Tang once again felt the vengeful thrill of holding the absolute power of life and death in her hands.
Behind her, however, Mu Qingyan was completely unglued.
She stared blankly at the motionless corpse on the opposite rooftop, as if all sound in the world had vanished.
Her boyfriend had been shot and killed by Qin Feng?
A few seconds later.
"Ahhhhhhhhh——!!!"
A shriek, so shrill and inhuman, erupted from the depths of Mu Qingyan's throat!
"Qin Feng!!! You killed Gao Yi! You killed my boyfriend!!!"
Like a madwoman, she hurled herself at Qin Feng, her fingernails and fists flailing wildly and aimlessly against his body.
Frowning, Qin Feng allowed her to pummel him, his voice icy: "Mu Qingyan, have you lost your mind?"
"Why did you kill him! What did he ever do to you! Waaaaah... why did you kill Gao Yi!" Crying heartrendingly and acting completely deranged, Mu Qingyan threw herself onto Qin Feng, beating him continuously.
Qin Feng finally lost his patience.
He abruptly seized Mu Qingyan by the wrist and delivered a backhanded slap across her face!
Crack!