"Isn't it too troublesome to cook porridge?"

Bai Youwei said while eating:

"Making porridge is very time-consuming, and it is not enough to eat enough. If you are not careful, it will be easy to cook the porridge. If it is not because of the patient's stomach weakness, why should you be troublesome to cook porridge?... There were only a few days before something happened in the city, and the food should be sufficient. What's wrong with making porridge. Look, there are shrimps and mushrooms in the porridge-"

Bai Youwei picked up a spoonful of porridge and shook it in front of Shen Mo's eyes.

Then he stuffed it back into his mouth and said vaguely: "We can't take advantage of others in vain, so you can take some food upstairs."

Shen Mo smiled: "Just delivering food? Don't you want me to go up and find out the situation?"

Bai Youwei's expression remained unchanged, and her porridge-eating movements did not stop at all, "Don't you want to?"

Shen Mo smiled faintly and admitted generously: "I want to."

His personality is a thousand miles apart from Bai Youwei, but for some reason, his ideas always coincide.

Shen Mo thought about it again and said, "Let Teacher Cheng go, they are all teachers, and they are easy to speak."

"Talk and laugh." Bai Youwei said, "Don't let the old man be bullied."

Shen Mo: "What, protect your shortcomings?"

Bai Youwei was stunned, not knowing what she thought of, and paused for a few seconds and said lightly: "The others are good."

Shen Mo looked at her deeply, got up and went out, stood at the door and said, "Teacher Cheng, come here..."

...

Bai Youwei and Shen Mo analyzed the teachers and students upstairs in the dormitory, but they didn't know that the people upstairs were also studying them.

"One big tall, one bad young man, one old man, one disabled person..."

The students sat together and looked at each other.

No matter how you look at this combination, it is very strange.

"Don't worry too much." The female teacher sat among them, in a gentle tone. "If they can take in elderly people and take care of disabled people, they will definitely not be vicious people. We don't care about ourselves."

A girl with two ponytails muttered: "But that cripple is so fierce..."

Before he finished speaking, the teacher stared at him severely.

The girl knew that she had said the wrong thing, and felt a little aggrieved, and said in a low voice: "It's not what I said, it's what she said."

"She can say she is a cripple, but we can't." The female teacher looked at the student in front of her and reminded again, "When you go out, don't be too quick to talk. It's not good for others or yourself. Do you know?"

"I understand, Teacher Tu."

The students agreed, and the girl with two ponytails also nodded uncomfortablely while sandwiching it inside.

Another student asked: "Teacher Tu, when will we get into the fog?"

Teacher Tu was silent for a while, turned his head and looked to one side-

On the other side, a pale male student lying on the dormitory bed, with thick white gauze wrapped around his chest and half-drooping eyelids, listening quietly to everyone's discussion.

Tu Dan sighed silently in his heart and withdrew his gaze, "...When Zhang Tianyang's injury is better, we will go in again. We cannot go in when we go, leaving half of the people. If half of the food is consumed, we will not come out of the fog, so the people who stay will take the food to the south along the Yangtze River... and find a shelter."

"Teacher Tu..."

"Teacher Tu, don't go..."

Several girls' eyes were wet, and they reluctantly pulled the corner of the teacher's clothes, and the boys' eyes were red.

Tu Dan looked at her tender faces, and felt mixed feelings in her heart. She held their hands and said word by word: "We must get out of the fog. This is the clue that everyone has exchanged for their lives. I ask you, what is the first rule of the game?"

The students choked up: "Reject the game and become dolls!"
Chapter completed!