I'm a cannon fodder, but I'm actually a heartthrob

The campus is bustling with people.

Rong Jin stood in the crowd dumbfounded. Before coming here, the new system clearly said that this world was the end of the world, but now...

"System, are we in the wrong world?"

This was the first time that System 2020 encountered this situation. After a moment, it replied: [No, we are in the wrong timeline. Now is one week before the zombie virus outbreak.]

"What should I do?"

[I will go to the Lord God to report. Please ensure your own safety from now on. Death in the mission world means real death.]

2020 disappeared leaving behind these words, and no matter how hard Rong Jin shouted, he couldn’t utter them out.

"But I haven't received the plot yet." Without the plot, he doesn't even know his own identity.

Rong Jin was absent-mindedly thinking about something and didn't notice that some of the college students around him stopped and stared at him with burning eyes.

"Yun Rongjin, I accidentally ran out of your laundry detergent. I'll buy you a new bag."

The man in the black short-sleeved shirt patted Rong Jin on the shoulder and said.

"Ah?" Rong Jin looked back blankly, "What kind of laundry detergent?"

Su Chao lowered his head to play with his phone. Hearing this, he said without raising his head: "Just the bag you lent me this morning. What brand is the laundry detergent? I'll buy you another bag."

Rong Jin had just come here and didn't know who the man in front of him was, let alone what laundry detergent was.

"It's okay, I still have one bag."

Su Chao raised his head and said, "I'll buy another bag..."

He stared at Rong Jin blankly, as if he was seeing this exquisite, beautiful and eye-catching boy for the first time.

"It's okay, let's go buy some laundry detergent together now."

A blush appeared on Su Chao's face, and he stammered out the second half of his words.

Rong Jin thought about it and felt that Su Chao and the original Yun Rong Jin should be very familiar with each other. If he stayed with him for a while longer, he could also take the opportunity to get some information from him, so he readily agreed.

Su Chao walked beside Rong Jin, quietly approached him and smelled the scent on him.

It smells so good. He also used the other party’s laundry detergent, so why wasn’t it as fragrant?

"Rong Jin, what brand of laundry detergent do you use?" Su Chao decided to buy a box and use this brand of laundry detergent for the rest of his life.

Rong Jin didn't know what brand of laundry detergent the original owner had, so he said casually, "I can't remember, let's go to the supermarket and check again."

"Oh." Su Chao's mind was filled with how nice Rong Jin's voice was, and he didn't notice that something was wrong with his roommate at all.

Walking out of the supermarket, Su Chao was carrying two bags of laundry detergent, with pink bubbles constantly popping out of his head.

Rong Jin got all the information he wanted and thought to himself that he had become smarter again. He asked so many questions, but Su Chao didn't find anything unusual.

After returning to the dormitory with Su Chao and putting away the laundry detergent, Rong Jin said, "Brother Su, can you please ask for a leave for me? I have something to do and need to go back to my hometown. My hometown is far away and it may take me a week to come back."

This was the decision Rong Jin made on the way back to the dormitory.

He wanted to leave City A. After the zombie virus broke out, the most dangerous place was where there were crowds of people. If he stayed in City A, he would simply be asking for death.

When Su Chao heard this, his mood instantly fell, and he silently thought about the possibility of returning to his hometown with Rong Jin.

Very good, the possibility is zero. After all, he and Rong Jin are not close enough to go home together.

Su Chao could only say regretfully: "Well, Rongrong, please come back soon."

"Okay, goodbye." Rong Jin booked a ticket for the afternoon, packed his luggage and set off for a small town in City E.

Su Chao just had a brain short circuit and forgot the university's leave application process. Rong Jin had never been to university so he didn't know either.

So after arriving in the town, Rong Jin charged his mobile phone and saw Su Chao bombarded with more than a dozen calls. Rong Jin thought that the zombie virus had broken out prematurely.

"Brother Su, what's wrong?"

Su Chao said: "Rong Jin, if you want to take a leave from college, you need to talk to your counselor in person, and the counselor may call your parents to confirm."

Rong Jin frowned: "Is that so?"

"Yes, but..." Su Chao pursed his lips, but the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, forgetting that Rong Jin was not around and could not see his expression. "With me here, I have successfully asked for leave for Rong Jin. How is Rong Jin going to thank me?"

Rong Jin pondered for a while and said, "Then, I will transfer 36 yuan to Brother Su, 16 yuan for the chicken chop and 20 yuan for the milk tea?"

Su Chao couldn't suppress the smile at all, and smiled like a fool: "Thank you Rongrong, hehehe."

"You're welcome." Rong Jin quickly transferred 36 yuan to Su Chao.

He is a rich man now. When Rong Jin was at school, he checked the balance on the original owner's phone and found that there was a full six digits!

Su Chao responded after laughing, blushing and slowing down his voice: "Rongrong, can I call you that?"

Rong Jin had heard people calling him Rongrong so many times that he didn't notice the change in address and said nonchalantly, "Sure."

Su Chao laughed even more happily. He felt like he was gay. He liked his little roommate so much. His little roommate was well-behaved and cute. How could there be such a cute and handsome boy in the world!

Rong Jin didn't hear a response from the other side for a long time, so he said, "Brother Su, I'm going to pack my things and hang up first."

Su Chao came back to his senses: "Okay, Rongrong, goodbye."

Rong Jin put down his phone, looked around, put away the things he used to use, and then lay down on the bed.

He arrived at a small town in a small county town in City E, called Heizhu Town. The transportation here is OK, there are buses to the city every day, and there are not many people. It is very secluded, mostly middle-aged and elderly people and children, and there are very few young people.

Rong Jin was very satisfied with this place. Perhaps he could wait here until the system returned and then smoothly travel to the correct time point.

"Qiqi, what do you think..."

Rong Jin suddenly remembered that 0517 was not there, and felt a sense of loss.

The TV series and games in this world were also different from those in the previous world. Rong Jin searched for a long time and finally found a TV series that interested him. He watched it for the whole afternoon and only got up to buy food at lunchtime.

There is no take-out in Heizhu Town, but there are several restaurants. Rong Jin walked into a restaurant, ordered a bowl of potato noodles, found a seat and waited quietly.

The people here speak in dialect, and Rong Jin can hardly understand. After paying, he lowered his head to play with his phone. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a man in a black windbreaker walk in. He came up to him and asked, "Hello, can we share the table? There are no seats left."

There are only four tables in this restaurant. At this moment, the other three tables are full of people, leaving only Rong Jin's table empty.

Rong Jin nodded: "Okay, you can sit down."

"Thank you." The man sat down opposite Rong Jin. An old man sitting at another table started talking to the man. Judging from their familiar attitudes, they should know each other.

The old grandfather came with his grandson. While the old grandfather was talking, the little boy looked at Rong Jin curiously. He was very curious about outsiders, and Rong Jin subconsciously smiled at the little boy.

The little boy opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but then his face froze and he lowered his head in panic, not daring to look at Rong Jin again.

Rong Jin didn't understand what was going on, so he looked away and stopped looking in that direction.

The old man talked a lot, and the man in black would respond from time to time and join in the conversation.

Rong Jin noticed that the man was speaking Mandarin instead of dialect. He looked over in confusion and happened to meet the man's gaze.