MTL - Fast Wear: on the Correct Posture of Counterattack-Chapter 210 Doomsday kindergarten teacher II

Xingyun had a headache.

As a person who grew up in an apocalyptic world, she is all too aware of the difficulty of surviving in such a world.

In many cases, the danger is not only from the surrounding environment, but also from the people around you.

If she is alone, she is confident that she can live well in such a world.

But with a group of people, and even a group of three to five-year-old milk dolls, to be honest, Xingyun couldn't guarantee that she would be able to complete the task.

Accidents are everywhere, and she is only one person. She is not sure that every child will live to the end.

Qizi, this difficulty is not right.

According to Qizai's previous statement, tasks are divided into difficult and easy tasks. No matter how high her comprehensive evaluation is, as an "intern" who is only level 0, she should not receive such a difficult task.

It took a long time for Qi Zai to respond.

This mission has failed twice before, and a mission has only three chances to backtrack, and this is the last time. The main brain comprehensively determines that you are the most suitable, so it gives you this task. This has crossed a lot of levels, and there will be a lot of points after the task is completed! Maybe you can upgrade after this mission!

Xingyun secretly rolled her eyes, the premise is that the mission is completed!

In other words, can't I know in advance what task I'm going to take on? Also be prepared!

Although Xingyun didn't know what preparations she could do in that empty space, it was better than knowing nothing.

Well, after leveling up, you can spend points to get mission information in advance...

Spicy Chicken Authority…

Everything counts...

Xingyun pondered for a moment, and then asked since this task is so difficult, can I apply for extra help at level 0?

ah?

You go to apply and say that in order to complete the task, I need a space.

ha?

Qi Zai was shocked, how could this be possible?

The seniors in the system never taught me!

Xingyun thought about it, since this is her last chance, she shouldn't refuse some modest requests.

She doesn't need other sky-defying abilities either, just have a space that can hold some supplies.

After all, with so many children, it's not easy to feed them, and she can't bring so many things by herself.

Xingyun taught Qizai how to complain to the superior, and then urged it to go quickly, while she herself began to think about what she needed to do later.

There are too many oil bottles, and it is too difficult to survive.

After about half an hour, Qizai came back and said that Xingyun's application was approved, but this space would be recovered after the task was completed, and 500 points would be required to rent this space.

Xingyun…

She really wanted to know who the boss of the management bureau was. Why wasn't this person who wanted points to death to be killed by the other missionaries? !

500 is 500!

After Xingyun agreed, she quickly felt that her consciousness was connected to something.

The space is not very big, at least it is much smaller than her adoptive father's space, it is a cube of 10x10x10 meters.

With the space, Xingyun felt a lot more at ease, so she didn't have to worry about not being able to bring too many supplies by herself.

Xingyun closed her eyes and rested for a while. When she opened her eyes again, the window had begun to shine brightly.

Xingyun carefully placed the child in her arms on the ground, and gently pulled the corner of her clothes from a little girl's hand. As soon as she stood up, she noticed a line of sight.

Turning his head to look, he happened to meet a pair of black and translucent eyes.

This is the oldest boy here, Chenchen, who is five and a half years old.

He sat up and stared at Xingyun, his eyes full of nervousness.

Xingyun walked over, squatted down, touched his forehead, and asked softly, "What's wrong, Chenchen?"

Chenchen pursed her lips, stretched out her hand and grabbed Xingyun's clothes and tugged it, her eyes fixed on Xingyun, "Mr. Lulu, where are you going?"

His tone was full of unease, for fear that Xingyun would leave them behind.

Xingyun slowly pulled out her clothes and hugged him into her arms with Chenchen's panicked eyes.

Xingyun patted Chenchen's back lightly and felt his tense body relax before she said warmly, "Teacher is going out to find something."

Feeling that the body in her arms suddenly stiffened again, Xingyun patiently comforted her for a long time. After the child's body softened again, she continued to explain, "There is no food here, the teacher is going to find something to eat for you."

Everyone didn't eat anything yesterday afternoon and evening. Fortunately, there was drinking water in the classroom and water cups for the children in the class. Everyone drank water.

The original owner flipped through all the schoolbags in the classroom again, and found some snacks hidden by the children to share.

At noon today, the parents of two children will come to find their children together. They will search the whole kindergarten and take away the useful things in the kindergarten. She must put those things into the space before that.

"There are monsters outside, outside, please don't go, teacher, you will, you will die!"

The five-year-old child faced death for the first time, and it was still such a cruel and **** picture, which left a deep fear in the depths of his young heart.

He tightly grabbed Xingyun's chest by the collar, his body trembling uncontrollably, and he repeatedly told Xingyun not to go with a cry in his mouth.

Xingyun pulled Chenchen away, put her hands on his small shoulders, fixed her eyes on his tearful eyes, and said earnestly, "Chenchen, you have to trust the teacher, the teacher will be fine, and neither will you. Abandon you, the teacher will definitely come back!"

Xingyun's serious and affirmative tone infected the boy, he sniffed and asked in a low voice, "Really?"

"Of course it's true! Chenchen, you heard the teacher say that you are the oldest child here, a little man! When the teacher goes out, help the teacher to look at the younger brothers and sisters, don't make them cry Too loud, don't let them out, okay?"

With Xingyun's comfort and encouragement, although Chenchen was still a little nervous and scared, she agreed to watch her younger brothers and sisters.

Before the other children were awake, Xingyun walked to the door and moved away the tables and chairs that had been piled up at the door.

In the original owner's memory, there is no reason for the formation of this doomsday disaster. She only knows that the physique of people who have not become zombies will change more or less.

98 people's physical fitness will increase, they will be stronger than before, run faster, and have more sensitive five senses, but these are only relative, and they are only a little higher than themselves.

And among these 98 people, about 10 people will have a mutation, so that the real power is infinite, the speed of lightning, the clairvoyance and the wind, and so on.

The remaining 2 people will have all kinds of legendary abilities, and the number is very small.

The original owner was just one of the ordinary people in the 98, and his strength was about three times stronger than before.

Xingyun easily moved the desk and chair away, and before opening the door, she looked back at Chenchen who had been following behind her, raised her hand and rubbed the top of his hair.

"Don't worry, the teacher will definitely come back!" After speaking, Xingyun opened the door and walked out.

The door closed in front of Chenchen, the little boy gritted his teeth, ran to the window, put his feet on the chair and looked out.

He clenched his fists tightly, thinking to himself

Teacher, you must come back!