Frozen apocalypse: hiding in a safe house and hoarding tens of billions of goods

Seeing the students in great pain, Ding Zhenggang felt a little unbearable in his heart.

But what can he do?

“These are extraordinary times, and it is extremely difficult to survive.

Have you seen those people riding bicycles around today? None of them had a lower status than you in the past.

I even saw several chiefs riding bicycles. "

Fang Zhenggang took a deep breath and sighed.

"A world where everyone enjoys happiness does not exist in the first place!"

He hopes to wake up these students and make them understand their current situation.

"But if you think about it on the bright side, at least we can live well now and don't have to worry about survival, right?"

Fang Zhenggang is an adult and can still accept his current living situation.

Even from an inner perspective, he does not reject his current life, but feels a lot more relaxed.

After all, when he was at Seven Star Academy, he was the only one responsible for taking care of all the students.

And always be prepared for the attack of mutant cats.

Now, after arriving at the shelter, the food supply can be obtained by self-reliance.

As a warrior, this level of labor is nothing to worry about.

And the most important thing is that he no longer needs to worry about protecting the students.

But those students didn't think so.

In their world, although they are not favored by the family, they are still regarded as superiors. When have they ever done such a thing?

A student immediately cried and shouted.

"We are so young, just a bunch of kids, why do we have to suffer like this?"

"Teacher Ding, can you think of a way?"

Ding Zhenggang was a little helpless.

"I...I'm just a teacher! My status is no different here."

Just kidding, even a random person from the power generation workshop would have been the leader above him in the past.

How can he speak?

But there are still students crying over there.

"Teacher Ding, if we want to change our current situation, we can only rely on you!"

"You are a person with superpowers. In this base, people with superpowers will definitely be able to speak."

"Teacher, please help us!"

They all turned their pleading eyes to Ding Zhenggang, and surrounded him one by one, trying to grab the corners of his clothes and obtain his blessing.

"Teacher Ding, you have to make the decision for us!"

"You are a teacher, it is your responsibility to take good care of your students!"

"We can't do hard work. Can you help us talk to the base and let us do some light work?"

After a day of recovery, Ding Zhenggang's physical fitness has been restored to some extent.

He is now very powerful in combat.

Even when faced with soldiers holding firearms, they can be killed quickly.

But he is a rational person and will not be impulsive because of temporary emotions.

It's nothing more than social stratification, which has been a normal phenomenon since the beginning of human existence.

Ding Zhenggang also disagreed with the idea that these students did not want to work.

"I will protect your safety. As for labor matters, I have to keep an eye on it."

The students were obviously not satisfied with this answer.

Ding Zhenggang is their last hope now, and they don't dare to treat this teacher without pretense like they did before.

So they could only pray around Ding Zhenggang and turn a deaf ear.

Ding Zhenggang said a little annoyed.

"It's getting late. Let's go back and have some rest! We have to work tomorrow so we don't lose our energy by then."

After hearing this, the students had no choice but to leave reluctantly. Before leaving, they did not forget to ask Ding Zhenggang to help them adjust their work.

Ding Zhenggang does have this plan and will talk to the person in charge of the base tomorrow.

After all, today's living environment makes him feel particularly depressed.

If the living environment here can be changed, he is willing to contribute.

At six o'clock the next morning, the speakers in the dormitory began to roar.

Everyone was woken up.

The new students followed the previous ones and went out to wash up.

Half an hour is enough time for them to wash up.

Ding Zhenggang and others followed the troops to the canteen. The food in the canteen was still steaks, but today there was also a bowl of soup. It was hard to tell what the soup was made of.

The soup is just a yellow bowl with nothing in it. Apart from the salty taste, you can't taste anything else.

In the cafeteria, Ding Zhenggang also got some information, but it was not very comprehensive. He only knew that the leader of this base was sent from Kyoto.

The entire base is divided into four levels. The first level is the leadership of the base, the second level is the superpowers, the third level is the various armed forces, and the fourth level is the people who work like them.

And what Ding Zhenggang heard the most was, don't resist the rules of the base, otherwise the consequences will be serious.

The cafeteria is still relatively smoky, not as angry as yesterday when riding bicycles in the room. The expressions of the students have also changed somewhat, although they are still very unhappy.

Ding Zhenggang thought in his mind.

If life could continue like this, it would be better than waiting to die outside.

Just when everyone had breakfast and wanted to go to work, suddenly several well-armed soldiers came here.

Their arrival immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The leader of the factory walked over quickly.

Several soldiers stood at the door, and then a man in a suit with black eyes slowly walked in.

"Secretary Feng, why did you come to a place like this in person? If you have any questions, just ask me and I will help you."

The leader said to the young man with a flattering look.

Secretary Feng's eyes did not stay on him, but said.

"There was a group of newly discovered survivors yesterday. Is Mr. Ding Zhenggang here?"

Hearing Ding Zhenggang's name, the surrounding students looked over.

Zhang Jiming hurriedly whispered: "Teacher Ding, don't forget us!"

Ding Zhenggang took a step forward and said.

"I am Ding Zhenggang."

Secretary Feng's eyes met Ding Zhenggang's in mid-air.

He suddenly smiled and walked over.

Everyone looked at the two of them, wondering why this aloof secretary would come to such a place in person.

Secretary Feng came over and shook hands with Ding Zhenggang.

"Hello, Mr. Ding, I am the secretary of the director of the special abilities team. Our director would like to meet you."

The entire workshop instantly became agitated, and everyone was talking crazily.

The minister wants to meet this new guy? Is this newcomer a person with supernatural powers?

Doesn't this mean that he will rise to the top?

The students were even more excited.

"Teacher Ding..."

"Teacher Ding..."

Secretary Feng heard these noisy sounds and just looked around briefly.

In an instant, these people shut their mouths and no longer dared to make any sound.

Secretary Feng smiled and stretched out his hand.

"plz follow me."

Ding Zhenggang was also very curious, but it was always a good thing to have the opportunity to escape from this kind of sweatshop.

He nodded and left with Secretary Feng.