Mu Qingyun stood on the wall, looked at some deliberately left holes on it, put a rope through it and tied it firmly, and tied a rope outside the wall, and said with a smile: "If you have the strength, try to climb it."

That’s okay.”

"It doesn't matter if you can't climb. Sooner or later, you have to open the password door. We will bring breakfast back later."

Many girls in No. 1 Middle School breathed a sigh of relief, smiled sheepishly, and looked at Mu Qingyun with flashing eyes, curious and admiring at the same time.

The clear estrangement between the students of the two schools seemed to have disappeared in an instant.

They are all young girls of fifteen or sixteen years old, and they don't have so many twists and turns in their minds. Even if they have a little thought, they are quite cute.

Instructor Li was still playing the loudspeaker to amuse the students.

"Today's breakfast was very sumptuous, even better than lunch and dinner. There was Jiangnan vinegar fish, fried buns, maocai, and roast duck. Our roast duck master has been roasting the duck for forty years. The roast duck came out of the pan with a golden color.

Red, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, delicious and plump.”

"And the cumin mutton is made from the best Yanchitan mutton. The quality of the meat is so good that you can't easily find it outside."

"The most delicious thing is our chef's signature technique, drunken shrimp, a dish of drunken shrimp. Every shrimp is fresh and fresh, and there is absolutely no fuss. Together with the seafood porridge cooked by our chef himself, it is made into tofu.

And the yellow millet porridge..."

Amidst the sound of the trumpet, the instructor boasted eloquently.

Mu Qingyun and Wang Mengmeng went straight to the cafeteria.

The cafeteria was still deserted, and the cook was sitting lazily behind the glass window and yawning.

They must have understood in their hearts that for a while, those students would not be able to come out or have food to eat, so they moved slowly and showed no urgency at all.

By the time the canteen on the east side was in full swing, there were already two rows of instructors waiting to eat.

Roast ducks piled up in mountains outside the window, and the rich smell of fish filled your nostrils.

Wang Mengmeng was so hungry that her chest pressed against her back, but she stood at the door of the cafeteria, slightly stunned and at a loss.

The master chefs in the cafeteria also looked up in surprise and whispered, surprised to see two students appearing in front of the door so early. They were also inexplicably surprised.

In the large cafeteria, except for some steamed buns and flower rolls, which were warming in a steamer, the other dishes had not yet been fried.

The weather is getting cold at this time, and once the big pot of food is out of the pot, it is difficult to keep it warm unless it is a stew.

Wang Mengmeng whispered: "How many steamed buns should we get?"

Mu Qingyun silently calculated: "Our building has three floors. There are twelve dormitories on the first floor. There are four people in each dormitory, so it is calculated as 144 people."

"Not enough."

Mu Qingyun naturally directed Wang Mengmeng: "Hey, there are plastic bags at the window. Go get some to put the steamed buns and flower rolls. There are about a hundred. Have you seen the cart at the door? Push one, otherwise it will be difficult for us to get so much food.

."

Wang Mengmeng: "...Oh."

After saying that, she walked straight into the small canteen, smiled at the instructors who were eating, then pushed open the door connected to the kitchen and entered the cooking compartment.

Several ladle masters were stunned.

Mu Qingyun was very polite: "The meal is good."

As he said that, he opened the disposable food boxes stacked on the shelf, grabbed a handful of plastic bags, took over the ladle master's job, and slowly began to serve various dishes.

When the kitchen knife turned over, the roast duck pieces fell into the box. The chopsticks held the fish firmly and accurately, not even a bit of fish meat was missing. Finally, they poured the sauce on it and placed a few tender radish flowers on it.

The braised tofu must be placed separately.

There is no need for sauce for roast duck.

Mu Qingyun muttered something.

The instructors who were eating all turned their heads and looked over, forgetting to speak for a moment.

After a long while, an instructor tried his best to retract his smile and said with a straight face: "Which class you belong to must go to the cafeteria to eat by yourself at the base. You cannot take away. Leave quickly. If you don't leave, you will be deducted points."

Wang Mengmeng was startled and immediately retracted her hand.

Mu Qingyun smiled: "What is the biggest rule of the exercise?"

Wang Mengmeng looked up blankly.

Mu Qingyun smiled and said: "Teacher Zhang has said it several times, it is to survive, do your best, and use any means to save yourself and your companions."

"During the exercise, the instructors and teachers were the enemy, and our classmates were our companions. Let alone taking the food back, even if it was just robbing us, we were in compliance with the rules."

Wang Mengmeng gritted her teeth, and without looking up at the chefs, she pulled the cart toward her, grabbed the plastic bag, and started filling all kinds of steamed buns and flower rolls.

The master holding the spoon couldn't laugh or cry: "Slow down and count. Don't take too much and not be able to eat it. It's a waste."

Instructors: "..."

"Oh, you still want to grab it?"

Several instructors couldn't help laughing.

However, I really appreciate it in my heart.

It is quite remarkable that young people are so energetic and motivated.

But if she were to generously take away all her own food, they wouldn't have to see anyone.

All the instructors stood up and stepped forward to block the door. The only instructor who was wearing a short coat outside his training uniform smiled and said: "Little student, put down the cart obediently and go over there and wait.

You can eat later when dinner is served——"

Mu Qingyun raised his eyebrows, blinked, a gentle, non-lethal smile appeared on his slightly rounded face, and stretched out his hand to press on the wall next to him.

Several instructors suddenly changed their expressions and rushed forward. Mu Qingyun raised her foot and kicked over the chair in front of her. In the time it took for her to stop, she gently pressed and twisted, and pulled out a chair from the wall.

Thin, finger-thick tubes.

As soon as the tube came out, all the instructors took several steps back, and their faces turned green for a moment.

"How--how do you know!?"

Mu Qingyun smiled and said: "Do you need me to really use this phosphorus firearm?"

All the instructors shut up.

The one in the coat took the initiative to get out of the way and said with a smile: "Little classmate, let's discuss it easily. You can go however you want. Do you need help? Can we help you pretend?"

At this time, two more students came in from the outside. One was a sports student from No. 13 Middle School and majored in high jump. It seemed to be Zhou Li, a student from Class 3.

The other one was wearing the uniform of No. 1 Middle School and I didn’t recognize him.

Mu Qingyun smiled and said loudly: "Classmates, will you and I push the cart back and eat again?"

The two people's faces were especially excited: "Okay!"

They followed the rope tied by Mu Qingyun to climb over the steel wall. It was the first time in their lives that they had done such an exciting thing, and they actually succeeded. Their hearts were so excited that they wanted to jump out.

Seeing Mu Qingyun now, I felt very happy. When I heard what she said, I happily helped Wang Mengmeng pack her things.

Mu Qingyun blinked: "This thing is elementary, right?"

Instructor: "Even beginners, don't play around."

During the great catastrophe of the past, the most dangerous ones were not only natural disasters, but also various mutant species. Such phosphorus firearms were placed in all shelters of survivors. This was also discovered by humans and has a certain effect on almost all alien species.

of good stuff.

During the long period of darkness when almost all thermal weapons failed and technology fell into trough, people relied on various cold weapons and this kind of phosphorus fire to fight, and finally overcame the disaster and preserved human civilization.

Nowadays, not to mention students, most people only know about this thing by watching promotional videos, documentaries, or hearing it mentioned by preachers.

A group of instructors glared at Mu Qingyun with grimaces. They really didn't expect that some students would know to look for this thing.

Mu Qingyun pushed the snack cart with one hand and carried the pipe around the instructors' tables and chairs a few times with the other hand, then pushed the cart and followed Wang Mengmeng and the others out of the cafeteria.

Twenty minutes later, instructor Li came out of the broadcast room and led people straight to the cafeteria.

The tables in the small canteen are clear and clean.

The stove is still on and the pot is clean.

The desks and desks that were usually filled with space in the morning are also full now, but at a glance, they are all empty pots and dishes.

"Uh, what to eat?"

The master chef awkwardly pointed to the half-pot of roasted potatoes.

Instructor Li: "..."
Chapter completed!