The head teacher, Qu Siyu, seemed a little confused.
She took the initiative to hand over the right to speak, her eyes wandering between Cheng Junyuan and Kou Feipeng, as if she was questioning them, and gave them the opportunity to choose.
"What should we do next? The school's food and water are definitely not enough. We can't just sit and wait."
"To the desert or to the forest?"
Kou Feipeng subconsciously took a step forward, with a look of confidence on his face: "I could have broken through to the third level, but it's a pity that I don't have the Foundation Establishment Pill and can't condense the titanium-calcium alloy skeleton. There is always something missing."
"Now! I used the power of this punk battlefield to find a new way and successfully reached the third level!"
As he spoke, he glanced disdainfully at Yan Anqing, who had a very low presence next to him: "Perhaps you don't know what the third-level soil-plastic cells actually mean and what extent they can achieve! So, let me give you a little insight.
Already..."
Buzz buzz...
The wind and sand surged and gathered at Kou Feipeng's feet, gradually pushing him into the air.
Three meters, five meters, ten meters!
Twenty meters, thirty meters, fifty meters!
Kou Feipeng was hanging in the air, overlooking the earth, looking like the master of all things, with an extremely powerful aura.
In the crowd, some students exclaimed.
"So handsome!"
"What's the use of being handsome? Being strong is the real thing! He can fly!"
"I also want to fly physically like him! It's so cool!"
Kou Feipeng slowly glanced at Yan Anqing meaningfully from the sky and stopped paying attention.
Perhaps in peacetime, people like Yan Anqing are the pride of heaven. Even as an extraordinary person, it is difficult for him to catch up with him and he can only look up.
But now, this is a punk battlefield!
If you take one step ahead, you will lead step by step!
Yan Anqing has no possibility of overtaking in corners, and Kou Feipeng will not stand still and wait in place to be overtaken by others!
Apart from Kou Feipeng himself and Cheng Junyuan, there were only three people who killed the Qinglin monster and gained power.
Yan Anqing is not one of these three people.
In Kou Feipeng's view, his only competitor now is Cheng Junyuan!
"hehe."
Yan Anqing was not impressed by Kou Feipeng's performance and behaved as coldly as usual.
Although the body he is using now is only at the level of an ordinary person, if he wants, he can push himself to the fifth level peak at any time, and it is not an ordinary fifth level peak.
Water, fire, thunder, plastic soil, Wuji, the five major systems, the fifth level peak of the whole system!
As for the undead pet system, because Yan Anqing has not deployed Skynet and Super Internet of Things in this plane, there is no way to expand it.
Make yourself a temporary brain to assist in calculations and combat. Yan Anqing can easily destroy a team of a hundred Kou Feipeng by himself.
This is without considering the use of image editing software.
"I think it's better to go to the forest."
Cheng Junyuan raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Kou Feipeng dissatisfied.
From the other party, he vaguely sensed a sense of superiority and pride.
However, Kou Feipeng's life level and combat power were both stronger than Cheng Junyuan. He couldn't say anything. He just said: "We don't have water-type superstring awakeners here. Water shortage is a big problem. Go to the forest and survive."
The possibility is slightly higher."
Like Yan Anqing, squad leader Su Yiming, who has always maintained a very low presence, stepped forward at this time.
He pushed up the frame on the bridge of his nose and chose to support his classmates: "Cheng Junyuan is right, water is the source of life. Choosing to go to the desert is asking for death."
"Nonsense! Do you need to fart here?"
Kou Feipeng stared at Su Yiming coldly, feeling very unhappy.
Originally, he wanted to go to the forest.
Who in their right mind would choose to go to the desert to gamble on luck?
Desert and forest are two choices, but in fact, they can't be called multiple choice questions at all.
If it were a choice between a forest and a city, it would probably be a little controversial.
"you!"
Su Yiming's face turned red with anger, but when he saw the blood on the other party's body, he was frightened by the evil aura and subconsciously took a step back and bumped into Yan Anqing.
"..."
Yan Anqing frowned slightly and said in a low voice: "I just noticed that the person who killed the monster seems to have improved a lot in strength, speed, and endurance. Don't worry now, you may not be as good as him in the future."
Hearing this, Su Yiming's eyes lit up and he nodded: "I'm afraid I won't have a chance."
As soon as these words came out, Yan Anqing shook his head and said nothing.
Human beings are always worried about losing opportunities and failing to seize the chance of success.
In fact, that's completely unnecessary.
As long as you are alive, every day, everyone will encounter countless opportunities for success.
What people lack is awareness and the ability to seize opportunities.
"First, unite the survivors of the school. We cannot give up on any of our fellow Earthlings!"
A righteous and solemn look appeared on Kou Feipeng's face, as if he was not among the people guarding the canteen before.
This is also caused by interests.
He knew that if he guarded the canteen, maybe the food would allow him to easily survive for a month, or even two months.
But so what?
Who knows how long they will stay in this so-called "punk battlefield"!
Kill monsters and gain power!
The consequences and painful lessons of seclusion and the experience of the Qing Dynasty have been left in textbooks, and Kou Feipeng has read them countless times.
"As for the food, I will distribute it. Is that okay?"
Kou Feipeng said this in a solemn tone: "The warriors who have killed monsters before will be fed three meals a day, plus five bottles of mineral water."
"Those who have not gained anything will be given two meals a day, plus two bottles of water."
Having said this, Kou Feipeng paused for a moment before saying, "Who agrees and who opposes?"
Everyone was silent, as if they didn't dare to speak due to his power.
Win over the strong and trample on the weak.
This is Kou Feipeng’s core strategy.
In this way, the strengtheners who have received preferential treatment at different levels will not oppose him, and it will be meaningless for ordinary people and the weak to oppose him!
Cheng Junyuan glanced at Yan Anqing subconsciously, but found that the other party was studying the body of the Qinglin Beast with great interest, so he sighed: "That's it."
…
In the blink of an eye, it was three days later.
Some students and faculty members scattered in every corner of the campus were also found.
Someone even discovered a Qinglin monster hiding in an abandoned old teaching building.
Attack in groups!
Regardless of the process, the result is that another lucky "warrior" is born who can enjoy more food.
According to the normal distribution, by this time, the food on campus should have been exhausted.
However, according to Kou Feipeng's distribution method, there are still two days of remaining rations and water reserves.
In the abandoned teaching building, people looked at the Qinglin Beast's body and started talking about it.
"What a pity... Mr. Yan said that the meat of this Qinglin beast is poisonous and cannot be eaten, otherwise we can eat braised pork today!"
"He said it was poisonous, so you believed it?"
"Tsk... you are a master, right? If you don't believe me, why don't you try it?"
"Don't make trouble! Someone has eaten the meat of the Qinglin Beast before. During the day, it was fine. He was lively and taunting Mr. Yan, and even called many people to eat with him."
"What's the result? Don't be out of breath when you talk!"
"At night, after sleeping, everyone who had eaten the Qinglin monster turned into a pool of blood the next day, stained on the sheets! It's so fucking scary!"