Infinite Doomsday: I rely on space to stock up and bully the scum

Chapter 203: Extreme Cold Doomsday: Being Smart Backfires

"Line up one by one and come over to get your lunch."

The leading male teacher spoke with a serious expression.

As soon as he finished speaking, the students who were lying on the ground and leaning against the wall jumped up immediately like robots that had been recharged.

There are only a few cookies, not even enough to fill the gaps between my teeth.

After receiving their lunch, the students standing in the front row wanted to say a few words, but when they saw the expressions of the teachers, they dared not utter a single word.

Never mind, just eat first.

Without waiting to return to their seats, the students who received the biscuits stuffed them into their mouths.

After all, if you get robbed, you'll have nowhere to go to seek justice.

As for telling the teacher, even if the person who robbed other people's cookies was punished, he would not be able to get an extra lunch.

This happened just yesterday at noon.

Except for close friends, everyone else wants to stay away from everyone else.

After distributing lunch to the students, several teachers took the remaining packets of biscuits as lunch.

One of the male teachers was wolfing down biscuits, and when he choked, he took a sip of almost-freezing water to calm himself.

"Teacher Xu, when do you think this will end?"

The male teacher wearing glasses had a sad face and was thin, which fitted everyone's stereotype that intellectuals were powerless.

"What can I do? Just endure it."

The male teacher being questioned is the school's physical education teacher who teaches Taekwondo. He is from another province and has been living in the teacher dormitory provided by the school. This time he evacuated to the air-raid shelter with all the teachers and students in the school.

The first few times he went back to school to get food, he was one of the teachers who spent the most time outside. Because he did not have thick enough clothes, his face was frostbitten, and his hands and feet were covered with frostbite scars, which caused him pain and itchiness every night.

He was the one who spoke harshly today.

Xu Kai is twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old this year, not much older than the graduate students in school.

Seeing that the students were just eating and waiting to die, while I was working myself to death, getting frostbitten and still being blamed, I felt very angry.

"Anyway, we have to go out and find food, and these students have to go too. Otherwise, it will be hard for us to find food with just a few of us."

"But..."

The male teacher with glasses was a little hesitant. After all, the notice said that teachers should take good care of students from all schools.

"But what? If you say these students are minors from elementary and middle schools, I can accept that. But look, they are all college students, twenty years old, some are stronger than you and me, and they just hide in the air-raid shelter and wait for us to come back with food."

"Old Xu, don't be impulsive. The snowstorm will be over in the next few days. If students complain about you later, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep your job."

"I haven't wanted to do this for a long time!" Xu Kai's home is in another province. When the snowstorm came, communications were cut off and he didn't even know what was going on at home.

He used to think that being a teacher in a school was stable and prestigious, but when it came to this point, he found that it was nothing.

Before, he would worry about whether he could get a permanent job, but now he has figured it out. Screw it, he will find a job close to home in the future. With his medals in the national martial arts competition, he can work anywhere.

At worst, he could be a teacher in a gym or martial arts school like his fellow apprentices and earn a lot of money every year.

"Anyway, I'm putting this out there. If they don't go out with us to find food, don't blame us for not sharing our food with them."

Whose fate is not fate.

"Goo~Goo~"

Wang Peipei, who was sitting in the corner, touched her stomach which made the sound, with a melancholy look on her face.

Although she got the jade pendant, she was left with none of the supplies that Qin Churan had hoarded.

The day before yesterday, she volunteered to carry the school's food and secretly stuffed some food into the space, but it was only enough for her to eat for a week. She didn't dare to take more for fear of being discovered.

The temperature outside had already reached minus thirty degrees Celsius, and this group of people had no cold-weather supplies except for a few down jackets.

After eating only a few biscuits, Wang Peipei felt a little uncomfortable with hunger. She looked to the left and right, and saw that everyone was lying down and no one was paying attention to her, so she quietly stood up and pretended to go to the toilet.

The toilet is located near the ventilation vent and is much colder than other places. Unless someone has to go to the emergency room, no one is willing to go there.

Wang Peipei braved the cold wind and secretly took out a sausage from the space. She tore open the package with her frozen hands and finished it in a few bites.

After chewing quickly, she still felt unfulfilled, so she took out another cold steamed bun and stuffed it into her mouth bite by bite.

Perhaps because she didn't notice anyone while eating the sausage, Wang Peipei relaxed while eating the steamed bun.

"Okay, I knew it! It was you who took my jade pendant!"

After a sharp sound, Wang Peipei was about to turn around to see who it was when she felt a cold pain in her abdomen.

Then, one knife after another.

Qin Churan, with disheveled hair, looked like a mad woman, stabbing Wang Peipei repeatedly with a fruit knife in her hand.

When others heard the noise and came over, they saw only Wang Peipei lying in a pool of blood and Qin Churan still stabbing her tirelessly.

“What are you doing!!!”

Xu Kai kicked Qin Churan with such force that she was sent flying. The fruit knife in her hand also rolled off. Several other teachers immediately stepped forward and restrained her.

Although his hands and feet were held down, Qin Churan's eyes were red and he twisted his body and struggled continuously.

"Wang Peipei! I knew it was you who took my jade pendant! Give my things back to me! You bitch! Go to hell!!!"

Among the teachers who held Qin Churan down was the teacher on duty who had previously managed the classroom for two people.

She felt a little nervous when she heard the word "jade pendant".

Why bother? For a worthless jade pendant, a life has been lost.

She quietly turned her head and saw Wang Peipei lying in a pool of blood with her eyes open, dying with her eyes open.

Wang Peipei wanted to say something, but perhaps because her lungs were stabbed, when she opened her mouth, blood gushed out.

"Kaka."

Before she could say anything or take any emergency measures, Wang Peipei was already cold all over.

The half steamed bun in her hand rolled to the side, covered in blood.