Chapter 47： There are people in the DPRK who are easy to handle

Song Xiaoyu replied to Li Qingshu: "If it were him, the things you are worried about are likely to happen. But we are not without chance."

"What opportunity?" The women's eyes lit up.

Song Xiaoyu glanced at the hall where there was no one but Wei Xiao, and said softly: "Brother Xiao said that we will assign marriage partners based on the performance of men and women. As long as our performance in the future is no one can match, then we are not assigned. People?"

The people around her were stunned when they heard the words, and then many people laughed bitterly.

"Miss Song, don't be joking. Compared with men, how many performance opportunities can we have? Even if we go out with them to clean up zombies, can we clean up zombies as fast as men?" Chu Feifei said bitterly.

"Did I say that it was a performance in this area?"

There is a turning point.

"What does Miss Song mean?"

Song Xiaoyu smiled mysteriously: "You said, if we let the man below be inseparable from us, he would still be willing to assign us out with his domineering character?"

It was just a reminder, as if to show Li Qingshu and the others a way to survive, everyone's eyes suddenly brightened.

"I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to study a few new dishes, and try to let the master taste it as soon as possible." Piaoyue reacted the fastest, and it began to show.

"The Lord has to go out almost every day. If things go on like this, the bones will definitely not be able to bear it. I want to come up with an effective massage method as soon as possible. Yuehong, let's study it now."

"Okay, Sister Qingqing!"

"Do you think the Lord would like ancient dances?" Lan Cai asked in a somewhat unconfident manner.

Looking at the women who were thinking about each other, Song Xiaoyu was completely speechless.

"hehe……"

Bai Youwei, who had not spoken all the time, looked at the serious people and couldn't help but laugh.

Song Xiaoyu rolled her eyes.

"You can still laugh?"

Bai Youwei suppressed her smile: "Don't you think they look funny now?"

Hearing Bai Youwei’s words, Song Xiaoyu was furious: "Of course you think so, Master Youwei? What a noble title, except Brother Xiao, who dares to decide your life? But we are different, we It's just a group of young people, let alone freedom, life and death are all between you big people's thoughts, and now I can only hope that people who marry in the future will not be too bad and be satisfied."

Seeing Song Xiaoyu’s tasteful expression, Bai Youwei stretched out her hand to hug her and comforted her: “Okay, okay, can’t I make a mistake? After a big deal, when my husband will betroth you to someone you don’t like, I will help you blow the pillow. Wind, let her husband let you go."

"Is that what you said?"

"I said, do you want to record?"

With Bai Youwei's assurance, Song Xiaoyu was obviously relieved.

In the turn, Song Xiaoyu smiled easily: "It's worthy of being my good sister, and it's not wasted that I created opportunities for you and Brother Xiao in the first place."

Sure enough, he complied with the sentence: There are people in the DPRK who are easy to handle. No matter how the world changes, some of the established rules before the end of the world cannot be changed.

Early the next morning, many people hadn't woken up yet.

"Master!"

"Are you all ready?"

"ready anytime!"

"Then what are you waiting for, boarding!"

"Yes!"

Yi Jianfeng entered the cockpit for the first time and started the engine.

Others entered the helicopter one after another.

The plane took off and went straight to the film school.

Minghai Film Academy, as a well-known film and television talent input base second only to the National Capital Forbidden Cinema in China, there are countless young girls entering the entertainment circle from here every year.

According to the relevant survey before the end of the world, nearly 30% of the entertainment stars in the entertainment industry came from this place.

It has received widespread attention and is the only candidate for successor besides the Forbidden Theater in the capital.

Because of this, people who have certain conditions have to enter this place every year, which also allows the number of students in this college to reach a high level.

The apocalyptic eruption happened not long after the new students reported. Therefore, after the apocalyptic eruption, the corpse in the college was particularly serious. Many students who had never changed were attacked unsuspectingly. Seventy percent of the people who were attacked had no bones, and 30 percent became zombies.

The number of survivors still alive today is less than two hundred.

The canteen, supermarket, and gymnasium are their only remaining strongholds. The survivors in other places were either captured by the zombies and annihilated by the entire army, or fled here as soon as the zombies did not find them.

Those who are still alive are completely surrounded by zombies, with little hope of escape.

Inside the school cafeteria.

Doors and windows are closed tightly, and debris is piled up.

In a space of thousands of square meters on the third floor, a group of men and women are carrying bowls and chopsticks to receive poor food from several female students.

Each of them didn’t get much, only two spoonfuls. The rice grains were mixed with other foods. It is estimated that there were no two or two, but each of them was extremely careful to protect their rice bowls, fearing that the sparse food inside would splash by themselves. Come out the same.

"Sister Wang, we don't have many things. If this continues, even if we are not eaten by zombies, we will be starved to death."

"There is not much drinking water, even if you save a little drink, you can only last for three days at most."

Su Wang, who was immersed in his share of food, heard the report from the two girls who were in charge of everyone's food and water, and a pair of willow eyebrows couldn't help but jump.

She put down the rice bowl in her hand.

"How long can the food last?" Shu Wang's voice was very pleasant, a kind of royal sister's voice.

The plain tone is full of affinity, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.

The girl in charge of the food said bitterly: "My situation is not much better than Xiaorou. According to the current consumption, it will probably last for five days."

"So few? There are two bags of fifty catties of sweet potatoes in the cafeteria?"

The girl in charge of the food smiled bitterly: "Sister Wang, take a look at how many mouths we have here? Although we have tried our best to reduce the consumption of each meal, how many days can we last for two bags of sweet potatoes if we add up the weight of everyone?"

There are a total of 47 people here, of which girls account for nearly four-fifths, and boys only have eleven. Even if so many people are full, the food they consume every day is still a number that cannot be ignored.

Shu Wang didn't expect their food and water to be consumed so quickly.

"It would be great if the stronghold we occupied was the school's big supermarket. At least for a few months, we don't have to worry about food." Xiaorou said at this time.

Her words condensed Shu Wang's eyes slightly.

Xiao Rou, who seemed to realize that she had said something wrong, quickly explained: "Sister Wang, don't get me wrong, I definitely didn't mean that, I just said it casually."

Shu Wang smiled and asked, "Are you envious of those who left here before?"

"Sister Wang, I, I..." Xiao Rou was speechless, not knowing how to respond to Shu Wang.

"Don't be nervous, you are right to have this idea. Whether it is the supermarket or the stadium, their conditions are better than ours. It doesn't matter if you go there, man! Join them, you will be in the same way, maybe you can divide. To one or two beautiful girls, as for our girls..."

Shu Wang said with a tone of voice, pretending to be relaxed and smiled: "It's also very simple, you will be done lying down. If they are taken by their leader, they will fly directly into the sky, and there will be no need to worry about food and water anymore, how good."

"Sister Wang, don't talk about it. I will never mention the supermarket anymore. I will always follow you. Do whatever you want me to do." Xiao Rou cried anxiously.

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