"Wang Ce, are you leaving? I feel like if you continue to stay here, you will be killed by that idiot sooner or later!"
Ge Ji looked at Chen Zeliang, who was arrogant again, and wanted to go up and slap him.
Is it stupid to be a student cadre? It’s also easy to manage, and you really treat yourself like a dish.
"I definitely have to leave. Firstly, I want to find a safer place. The windows here are too weak for defense, and I always feel like something is wrong with Chen Zeliang. Secondly, I want to stock up on food!"
Ge Ji showed a true expression. When Wang Ce proposed to go out, he did not understand for a moment. After all, the classroom was relatively safe.
He also knew that Wang Ce was not a reckless man, which meant that Wang Ce had other purposes. After a little thought, he knew that it was food.
The School of Mechanical and Electrical Engineering is on a mountain, and there are only two places with food, the first is the canteen, and the second is the cafeteria. There are two to three thousand people in the school, and naturally some are quick and some are slow.
"Everyone, please be patient. It is very dangerous outside now. The raptors just now may come back at any time. What we have to do now is to strengthen our defense and wait for rescue!"
Chen Zeliang stood on the podium. With more than 20 members of the student union present, the situation stabilized again.
Not everyone is like Wang Ce, who wanted to stock up on food just after the white fog incident occurred.
"I decided to go out and find a safer place. Does anyone want to come with me?"
Wang Ce didn't have much time to waste. He liked to do things neatly and neatly, but at this time, he stood up directly.
"Let's see who dares to go out! When the time comes, I will record a punishment for him and put him in the file! Everyone must know that this white fog will dissipate!"
Chen Zeliang is indeed good at grasping people's hearts and talks about punishments that everyone cares about.
He didn't dare to go out, so naturally he wouldn't let others go out. With more people, he had a greater chance of saving his life.
And once things really get out of control, he has the support of more than 20 student union members, so he can do whatever he wants?
The reason why I took the initiative to be assigned to this freshmen class was because I fell in love with a dancer named Zhou Zhou. She has a very good figure. Isn't she already in my pocket?
"This fog may not necessarily dissipate, and it has already spawned the kind of raptors just now. Who knows if it will spawn more terrifying monsters? The classroom windows are so weak. If it is really attacked, do you think it can be blocked?"
"And how did Zhang Yuanyuan die? Don't you have any idea? Following such a stupid person, I'm even afraid of being killed by him!"
Ge Ji stood up and said something very ugly. Chen Zeliang's face immediately changed on the stage, and many students also hesitated.
You know, if Zhang Yuanyuan had opened the door faster just now, Zhang Yuanyuan might not have died.
Soon, eighteen people gathered behind Wang Ce, including fourteen boys and four girls.
There were only two boys left in the class. To Wang Ce's surprise, there were four girls willing to go out and take risks.
Zhou Zhou, who had studied dance, was among them. The other three girls obviously knew Zhou Zhou, and they must have been in the same dormitory.
One of the girls, Wang Ce, still has the impression that she was the one who told her how handsome she was when she walked in.
Originally, Wang Ce had no intention of bringing girls with him. After all, he didn't know what kind of dangers he would face after going out, so bringing girls with him would be somewhat cumbersome.
But since he is willing to take the initiative to follow, Wang Ce is not a cold-blooded person.
"No matter if it's a boy or a girl, each person has a stick and needs to be fast!"
Many boys already had sticks in their hands. Seeing that the girls next to them didn't have sticks yet, they dismantled two chairs.
"Stop, do I let you go? I am the president of the student union. Your future growth in school will go through me. I advise you not to be stupid!"
Chen Zeliang hoped that restless elements like Wang Ce and Ge Ji would leave as soon as possible, but when he saw Zhou Zhou following him out, he was naturally a little unhappy.
After all, he was assigned to this class because of Zhou Zhou.
And he has already received news that after this white fog, the world will probably change. Even if he does something by then, it won't be a big deal.
With such a big layout, and using the name of the student union president, he will soon rise and grow in troubled times!
Chen Zeliang is naturally smart enough to be a member of the student union. This planning started as early as a month ago.
Otherwise, why would not a single teacher in the school see such a big thing happen? Because they were all sent away by themselves!
"bass!"
"I'll stab anyone who blocks me. If you don't believe me, you can try it!"
Wang Ce pulled out his dagger to shock him. He had no time to talk nonsense with Chen Zeliang. He already had a team, and the top priority now was to snatch food as soon as possible.
He believed that he was not the only smart person in the entire school.
Soon, a group of 20 people walked out of the classroom. Chen Zeliang looked at Wang Ce's leaving figure, his face becoming more and more gloomy.
The hand that touched his waist gradually dropped it after hesitating for a while.
He is just a dancer, and his impatience can ruin his big plans, and whether Zhou Zhou can survive tonight is a matter of doubt.
As long as he can survive it, what kind of woman can he not get? Even Tang Wenjun himself can get involved and play with it!
"President, what should we do with those people?"
After Wang Ce left, someone started asking Chen Zeliang.
"I didn't expect the white mist to break out so quickly. Continue to follow the plan. I have obtained uncle's research information. More than 80% of people will not survive the first night. Let all small classes strictly control the freshman class and gather all survivors tomorrow. , start building a force!"
The people around him immediately praised: "The president is still far-sighted. We have taken over the new students. I'm afraid Tang Wenjun and others will not be our opponents. I don't believe that all the people in their martial arts club can survive!"
"You still can't be careless. There are still many thorns like Wang Ce. Let's stabilize the situation first. After the disaster completely breaks out, we will slowly settle the matter!"
Wang Ce and others were walking in the corridor, but they heard the small classes in each class announcing orders to wait for rescue.
Those freshmen had never experienced any battle, and they all stayed in the classroom.
"There are five people in groups, one girl in each group. I will take the lead, Ge Ji will finish, and the other two teams will watch carefully!"
As soon as he left the teaching building, Wang Ce immediately began to make tactical arrangements. The team on the left and the team on the right were actually people from two dormitories. They all knew each other and had a better understanding of each other.
"Brother Ce, where are we going?"
The person in charge of the team on the left is a man with glasses. Although he is holding a wooden stick in his hand, his nervousness cannot be concealed.
"You don't even know what I want to do, so you dare to follow me?"
Wang Ce felt a little funny. He dared to speak and they dared to listen.
"Brother Ce is not a fool. Since he came out, he must have some ideas. And I always feel that there is something wrong with Chen Zeliang!"
The leader of the team on the right was a thin man. Wang Ce didn't remember their names at all, so he simply gave them their codenames, Glasses and Slim Man.
"I guess Brother Ce wants to stock up on food. If the white mist takes a more terrifying turn, or if there are more birds of prey, even the country may not be able to respond quickly."
"At that time, food will become the most critical material!"
Zhou Zhou was in the team and spoke up at the right time. Wang Ce couldn't help but take a high look.
Let's just say that a girl in Zhouzhou never wanted to go out on an adventure with herself. It turned out that she had already thought of this.
"That's right, stocking up on supplies is for sure. Before everyone can react, we must be one step ahead!"
"Moreover, Bai Wu was not born out of thin air. It has already appeared for two months. I don't believe that those high-level people are really not prepared at all."
Ge Ji's eyes lit up and he took over the conversation.
"When we browsed the official website last night, we saw that Chen Zeliang's uncle is from the Panshi Chengbei Military Division. He must have some inside information."
Wang Ce observed the surrounding environment and then said cautiously.
"There are two things that really make me suspicious. First, when Chen Zeliang called Zhang Yuanyuan out, he was already preparing to close the door! Obviously, he knew that there might be danger outside!"
"The second point is that he is the president of the student union. His fearful expression was too deliberate and he acted too stupid. You know, even the girls in the class can bite their clothes without making a sound, and he is here Afterwards, he acted very frightened and tried to arouse everyone's emotions."
"Based on these two points alone, I can only tell that there is something wrong with Chen Zeliang, but I can't figure out what his specific intentions are. But along the way, I figured out the key!"
"I don't know if you noticed, but from beginning to end, we didn't see a single school leader, let alone a teacher."
"Moreover, along the way, the small classes in each class have been instigating everyone to wait for rescue. This shows that they do not want students to go out, so their purpose is self-evident!"
Ge Ji had a sneer on his lips and hummed: "In this way, once the White Mist crisis becomes uncontrollable, he can control the effective forces as quickly as possible to achieve the purpose of forming a force!"
Sure enough, no matter how much disaster the world experiences, class relations are really difficult to bridge.
When a disaster strikes and some people are still busy protecting themselves, the top figures have already received the news, taken precautions, and begun to build forces.
