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After raising monsters, I was loved by everyone in the wasteland – Chapter 42

After raising monsters, I was loved by everyone in the wasteland - Chapter 42

Chapter 42

The man is called Lin Nan, also a member of the novice training camp, and is in the same team as Wen Xin.

Wen Xin chatted with him for a few words.

Not long after, the other students from Team 7 also noticed Wen Xin and the other two walking on the road.

“Good afternoon, Captain!”

Wen Xin smiled and replied, “Good afternoon.”

The students were talking about the mutants they were going to see later, so they simply gathered around Wen Xin and started discussing the topic incessantly.

The heated discussion spread, attracting the attention of students from other teams.

Someone couldn’t help but ask in surprise: “It’s only the second day, and the relationship between Team 7 is so good?”

If it were any other team, they might not even recognize all the names.

Another student turned around and observed, and found that only the three or four people surrounding Wen Xin were enthusiastic.

The others still seemed to be unfamiliar with each other, and were cold and indifferent to each other, and would not even chat for a few words when they passed by.

Only when meeting Wen Xin would he nod politely and friendly and say hello.

One can’t help but sigh at how good his popularity is.

Another student looked at Wen Xin’s unique face, recalled carefully, and seemed to remember something.

“Look at the person in the middle… yes, the one with very white skin.”

“I heard that there were no more than five people who completed the full set of training on the first day of the entire novice training camp, and he was one of them.”

The trainee immediately understood and exclaimed with admiration: “Full set of training? Wow, no wonder!”

During this period, people have been coming to join the survivor base in City A after hearing about it, so the novice training camp has been constantly expanding and recruiting people.

There were about 130 people who entered the novice training camp at the same time as Wen Xin. Most of them were pale and thin, and looked numb from exhaustion.

In contrast, Wen Xin’s clean and tidy appearance with a rosy complexion was extremely eye-catching.

Immediately, people started to murmur and privately labeled him a “gigolo” and a “playboy”.

However, less than two hours after the label was put on, Wen Xin tore it off himself.

On the first day of training, the instructor saw that these refugees were all absent-minded, so he asked all members to run four kilometers around the training camp, in the name of awakening them.

After hearing this, many people who were depressed were startled and became energetic.

Some people couldn’t come to terms with it for a while and didn’t take it seriously.

They felt that they had survived hundreds or thousands of kilometers of escape routes, and a mere four kilometers didn’t sound very far.

However, these people have overlooked one issue.

That’s because City A is at a relatively high altitude, unlike the plains. If you can’t catch your breath, you may faint.

Even though they had been here for several days, they were not just beginning to adapt to the climate.

But normal walking and continuous exercise are two completely different states.

Soon, the race began.

After running only 800 meters, some people began to run out of breath, their legs weakened and they fell behind. The relatively orderly team instantly fell apart.

A few minutes later, before they had run two kilometers, almost half of the people collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath with their mouths wide open.

After the three-kilometer run was completed, only a few people could be vaguely seen on the track who were still persisting, grunting and dragging their legs as they moved forward.

Most of the students were so tired that they were unrecognizable and sat on the grass in a mess.

There were one or two of them who were unable to run, not because they were exhausted, but because they saw others sitting down to rest openly and the instructor had no intention of blaming them, so they also had the wrong idea of ​​being lazy.

Therefore, Wen Xin, who was running in the front, stood out particularly.

The instructor shook his head and sighed, then used a loud speaker to ask, “We are all students from the same batch, why can’t we learn from others? It’s only a few steps, and you are so tired!”

Someone immediately shouted indignantly: “How can it be the same? We fled here from other places and couldn’t even get a hot meal. We were so hungry before we ran away!”

“Look at him again. You can tell from the way he was brought up at home. He probably didn’t suffer much during the journey. He’s not tired or hungry. It would be strange if he couldn’t hold on!”

In fact, this guy was just complaining. He didn’t want to be looked down upon by the instructor, nor did he want to admit that he was not as good as a frail-looking pretty boy.

Unexpectedly, the instructor seemed to really listen to what he said.

When Wen Xin finished running four kilometers and stopped to catch his breath, the instructor called him through a loudspeaker in front of all the students in Team 7.

The question is different.

“Have you practiced before, little brother?”

Wen Xin was stunned.

He was concentrating on running and was unaware of the dispute that had just taken place. When the instructor asked him about it, he simply nodded.

Not only did he practice at home, but Xu Qiang also urged him along the way.

Seeing Wen Xin admit it, the instructor narrowed his eyes and said, “How about running another four kilometers?”

These words were amplified through the loudspeaker and echoed throughout half of the camp.

Even the other team that was training at the same time couldn’t help but look over with a look of surprise.

The student who first raised the question was stunned and quickly denied it, “I just said it casually, but I didn’t say to let him run again, instructor, you——”

“good.”

Wen Xin also felt it himself. Although he was tired, he still had some energy left, so he simply agreed.

So, under the dumbfounded gazes of all the students, he started running again.

This time, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Wen Xin’s running condition was not as good as the previous four kilometers.

When I reached the last kilometer, I was just like them, breathless and with unsteady steps.

But the young man still finished running.

Not a meter left, not a meter missing.

When he crossed the finish line, Wen Xin staggered a few steps, his waist bent down, and he gasped heavily.

He didn’t notice that the looks from other people had changed.

No longer all indifference, suspicion and ridicule.

There is more or less a bit of admiration and surprise.

At this time, the instructor clapped his hands and shouted in a loud voice: “Okay, everyone, rest here for 10 minutes, and then we will start running the four kilometers again in 10 minutes!”

“Look at how badly you ran just now. You must run well this time. No one is allowed to fall behind! Those who fall behind will not be able to have lunch!”

These two commands were like pouring cold water into a boiling oil pan. Everyone’s eyes widened and they exploded.

“Are you kidding me? You just ran past me, and you’re still running?”

“Do you know how to train people? Can’t you see that everyone is almost useless? Can anyone survive if they keep running like this?”

“Fuck, guys, I think he just wants to torture us!”

Faced with the criticism from thousands of people, the instructor lazily picked his ears and blocked the questioning with a sneer.

“What do you mean by running and running? Did you run just now? How much did you run?”

The student who was questioned was suddenly speechless.

The instructor didn’t give him a chance to retreat and scolded him fiercely.

“I noticed you during the third lap. You’re tired, right? Even when you’re tired, you can still mutter to others. You’re being lazy and you keep looking in my direction. Do you think I’m blind and can’t see?”

“You’re looking at me now. Will you also look at zombies when you encounter a zombie tide in the future? Will your handsome appearance with thick eyebrows and big eyes be enough to charm them and make them let you go?!”

“Do you think you are especially lucky, or that we are safe enough now, so that it is worthwhile for you to relax and squander your life, which you have struggled so hard to get to this point?!”

The slow-moving instructor suddenly became serious, and all the students present were speechless because of his yelling.

How could everyone forget that this is the end of the world?

Some students who had lost their relatives and friends suddenly recalled what had happened not long ago, and their eyes became red and moist.

On the battlefield, if a zombie’s claws scratch your skin, even if the wound is only the size of a fingernail, you will die!

Therefore, they must train themselves to escape faster and improve their fighting skills in order to survive in this dangerous and cruel doomsday.

Everyone understands the truth.

They admitted that they were lazy, not serious, and did not persist before, and when they went back to run the four kilometers again, they had nothing to say.

But.

When the instructor gave the order, everyone’s eyes involuntarily shifted and focused on one person.

They were looking at Wen Xin.

Wen Xin supported himself on his knees with his hands, still gasping for breath.

He had wasted too much time in the past few years, and even if he had not missed a single training session during this period, his useless physique would not have allowed him to soar to new heights.

Running eight kilometers at a time without slowing down was almost his limit.

At this moment, his internal organs seemed to be burning in fire. Countless beads of sweat flowed down his thin jaw and fell to the ground in strings.

My vision became dizzy and dark. I couldn’t hear other people’s discussions. I could only hear my own heartbeat like a drum, beating heavily against my chest.

Until the instructor’s voice sounded in his ears.

“Can you still run from now on, little brother?”

Wen Xin couldn’t hear the whole conversation, only a few words.

…Can I…can’t I…?

Wen Xin forced himself to endure the dizziness in his head and took two seconds to understand the meaning of this sentence.

He took a hard breath.

It made those who saw it feel heartbroken again.

Everyone saw the young man open his mouth, his pale lips almost touching each other weakly, and they thought he would utter the word “no”.

But the thin young man straightened up shakily and nodded slowly and firmly.

This action has only one meaning.

able.

In an instant, everyone’s gaze changed again.

Wen Xin still remembered that his personal trainer once said that one should not stop immediately after strenuous exercise, so he moved his feet and prepared to take a few steps.

Before he could take a step forward, the instructor from the training camp came to pull him, lifted his arm and told him to walk slowly.

After Wen Xin recovered a little, the instructor took him to the stairs to stretch.

“Did you see it?”

When Wen Xin heard the instructor’s words, he raised his head in confusion and looked back as the instructor gestured.

Compared to when they first met, everyone’s attitude towards him has changed drastically.

They either walked slowly or talked in low voices.

Without exception, all eyes were focused on him.

That kind of look is called respect.

The instructor massaged his tense calf muscles and said with a smile, “I heard from Officer Li that you seemed to want to be a manager, but you couldn’t find a way to convince others. Do you see it now?”

Wen Xin was being stared at by those eyes, and he seemed to have grasped a little feeling.

The instructor continued, “It’s easy to convince others. As long as you act stronger than others, far stronger than everyone else, then naturally people will follow you closely.”

“Everything in the training camp is just a small fight. It can’t compare to the regular army. The regular army can’t compare to the more elite troops. There is still a long way to go.”

After the instructor stretched Wen Xin, he patted his shoulder and said with satisfaction: “Go, let me see how far and how long you can walk.”

The full training on the first day included not only the initial four-kilometer steady-speed run, but also a five-kilometer weighted cross-country run in the afternoon and two hours of physical training.

The content was very rigorous, and even though the instructors relaxed the time limit, only a few people could persevere.

Wen Xin also faced the incredulous looks of everyone in Team 7 and persevered to the end, becoming one of only five students in the entire novice training camp who completed the full set of training.

When the instructor announced that Wen Xin would be the captain of the seventh team, everyone was impressed and recognized him.

.

High-intensity training results in a life worse than death the next day.

This morning, the moment Wen Xin gritted his teeth and climbed out of bed, he felt that his soul had been sublimated.

Fortunately, the instructor said that there would be no intensive training this afternoon, and the focus would be mainly on close observation and familiarity with the mutants.

Wen Xin couldn’t help but think thankfully as he greeted the team members.

The team member was suddenly surprised: “Wait a minute, do you remember who I am?”

Wen Xin thought he had called the wrong name and quickly looked at the other person carefully.

He is not tall, has a slightly chubby face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks a bit honest.

Finding that he had not recognized the wrong person, he nodded and said, “I remember.”

Before going home last night, Wen Xin went to the instructor to ask for the list of students.

They don’t want identification information, they want photos and names to remember who they are.

When the instructor learned that Wen Xin came to ask for the list of students, he looked at him with satisfaction.

Until he knew that Wen Xin wanted a list of everyone, even he couldn’t help but open his eyes in shock.

“You want to remember the others too?”

Wen Xin nodded hesitantly: “I might encounter it when I go on a mission in the future, so it’s better to remember it.”

The instructor immediately gave him a thumbs up.

But then a key question was raised.

“What if the person whose name you wrote down is unlucky and dies in front of you?”

The instructor said earnestly: “Even if he doesn’t die in front of you, and you go out and accidentally find a dead body, and vaguely remember that it is someone you know, wouldn’t that be more painful?”

Wen Xin was silent.

He said hoarsely: “In that case, shouldn’t we remember it even more?”

The instructor was stunned for a moment.

He looked at Wen Xin’s matter-of-fact expression, and met those clear and determined eyes. His heart seemed to be filled with something, and he was unable to speak.

After a while, the instructor said appreciatively: “You are right.”

Li Yongming did not mention Wen Xin’s identity, so before this, the instructor only regarded Wen Xin as a student with high plasticity.

It was not until this moment that he suddenly realized that he had an indescribable admiration for a new student who had just started out.

The conditions now are different from before. Every roll of film is precious. The instructor only has two lists, and they must be returned after use.

So on the night he received the list of students, Wen Xin raced against time to write down the names of all the students, including their instructors.

There are a total of 132 people in the training camp.

Wen Xin, who was not very familiar with faces, spent about four hours reciting it silently and another two hours memorizing it.

He couldn’t guarantee that he remembered it completely accurately, so he couldn’t help but worry a little bit just now.

At this time, the students whose faces were remembered by Wen Xin were extremely surprised.

I have the impression that he only introduced himself during gatherings. Could it be that the other party remembered it after just one time?

When Wen Xin not only called him, but also accurately called out the names of other team members who came to say hello, the student’s heart was filled with more than just surprise.

It was simply shocking! Unbelievable! Deeply convinced!

As they chatted and laughed, the prison where the mutants were imprisoned was already within sight.

After the instructor assembled the team, other team members entered in batches, led by Wen Xin.

Just after walking a few steps out, someone heard a hoarse roar coming from the depths, and the terrifying roar echoed throughout the prison.

Some students were shocked and couldn’t help asking, “Why don’t you just kill these monsters directly instead of locking them up?”

As soon as he said this, someone interjected: “Of course we can’t just kill them. If we kill them directly, what will we see now? How can we learn how to deal with them?”

The instructor was leading the way and nodded when he heard this: “Yes, mutants are much faster and stronger than normal people. You’d better take advantage of this time to familiarize yourself with their strengths in advance, so as not to be completely unprepared when you encounter them later.”

As they were talking, the group had already arrived at the observation room.

They were located higher up, with the mutants kept below, like a dungeon for livestock.

In front of it is a composite bulletproof glass, which is said to be able to withstand the impact of a 200-pound hammer swung by a robotic arm.

Everyone looked out of fear and curiosity, but couldn’t find any trace of the mutant in the room, and couldn’t help but look puzzled.

“Why is there nothing?”

“You didn’t see anything either? I thought my eyes were blurry!”

Someone was terrified: “Instructor, are you sure the hardness of this room is reliable? Will the mutant… run away?”

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone felt a chill run down their spine.

The silent room seemed to freeze in an instant, and even the instructor’s face changed drastically.

The students looked at the instructor’s strange expression and became even more panicked: “Instructor, come on, don’t scare us!”

Just when they were nervous.

Bang!

Everyone shuddered and turned around to look.

A monster covered with spikes jumped out from the corner, opened its bloody mouth, spit out dark green saliva, and pounced towards the students around Wen Xin!

After Raising Monsters, I Was Loved by Everyone in the Wasteland

After Raising Monsters, I Was Loved by Everyone in the Wasteland

Yuncheng JUN
Score 9.0
Status: Ongoing Type: , Author: Released: 2024 Native Language: Chinese
Wen Xin had suffered from emotional disorders since childhood. On his doctor's advice, he started keeping pets. One rainy night, he picked up a small, wounded black furball and brought it home. Black Tuanzi was extremely aloof. He refused to eat pet food and wouldn't let Wen Xin hold him. His body would sometimes change inexplicably, and he would let out low, painful whimpers. But Wen Xin never thought anything was wrong. He patiently experimented with different recipes for Tuanzi, held the suffering little creature in his arms, and gently patted him to comfort him. As time passed, more and more "Tuanzi" appeared in Wen Xin's home, each one fierce in its own way. Even the cold and distant Black Tuanzi started rebelling, secretly beating up the other dumplings when Wen Xin wasn't looking. Wen Xin was so overwhelmed that he no longer had time to be emo. Just when he had finally gotten through the difficult adjustment period, and before he could enjoy the soft, fluffy cuddles of his dumplings for a few days, the apocalypse broke out. Amidst the chaos, Wen Xin was accidentally separated from them. Forced to follow a group of survivors, he made his way to a base to survive. There, he began to hear rumors—mutants had begun appearing all over the world. These beings were powerful enough to carve out their own territories and rule over them. They were so fearsome that just the mention of their names sent shivers down people's spines. Yet, despite their overwhelming strength, they were all desperately searching for one person. A single human being. His name was "Wen Xin." Gold, silver, wealth, status—anything and everything was promised as a reward for those who could help find him. The struggling human race saw this as a beacon of hope. And so, in an instant, the entire world was thrown into a frenzy, all in search of "Wen Xin"! At first, the mutants believed that Wen Xin was just a fragile and easily deceived human. But over time, they found themselves growing more and more concerned about this seemingly weak human. So much so that whenever they were around him, they instinctively hid their true forms, not daring to reveal their real appearances. Until one day, one of Wen Xin's companions finally snapped and exposed the truth: "Are you blind?! They've been mutants from the start! They approached you with ulterior motives!" In that moment, all the mutants' expressions changed. None of them dared to look at Wen Xin, terrified of what he might say. But then they heard the human they had always thought to be naive and easily fooled speak in a calm voice: "I know." "I knew from the very first time I saw them." It was only much later that the mutants finally understood—why, out of all the humans in the world, Wen Xin was the only one who was different.   DISCLAIMER This will be the general disclaimer for the entire lifespan of this novel. <Website name> does not own any IPs(intellectual properties) depicted in this novel. <website name> supports author efforts by translating the novels for more readers. The novel is the sole property of the original author. Please support the author on the link below Original translation novel: https://www.jjwxc.net/onebook.php?novelid=3321607

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