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

Yes, he left the students and came to the second floor.

But he sees nothing wrong with that.

The division of labor in society itself should be divided according to people's abilities.

Those students are not strangers, and they don't have any particularly outstanding abilities. Staying on the fourth floor to generate electricity is the best choice.

There, you can obtain food and survive through your own labor.

What's wrong with him?

Shi Yuanyuan sneered twice and wanted to continue to say something, but Liu Xiaoli next to her covered her mouth.

"Okay, don't say any more! Be careful of getting into trouble."

Liu Xiaoli warned her.

Shi Yuanyuan glanced at her, took her hand away angrily, glanced at Ding Zhenggang coldly, then turned and returned to her room.

Liu Xiaoli looked helplessly at his sister in distress.

She bowed to Ding Zhenggang and said apologetically.

"Teacher Ding, don't blame her. She just... experienced some bad things."

Ding Zhenggang took a deep breath, feeling unable to calm down for a long time. They had to make their own choices when they came here, and he could not change anything.

However, on the fourth level, what else is there that I don’t understand?

"Liu Xiaoli, tell me, what happened to you on the fourth floor?"

Liu Xiaoli looked troubled.

She bit her lip and said awkwardly.

"Teacher Ding, after you left, many classmates disappeared."

Ding Zhenggang said with some surprise.

"Disappear, why is this happening?"

Liu Xiaoli continued.

"We don't know the reason, but they never came back after they were taken away."

Then Liu Xiaoli said apologetically.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Ding, I don't know about other things. If you really want to know what happened, you'd better check it out yourself.

Or just pretend that none of this happened and stop asking. "

After saying that, Liu Xiaoli quickly turned around and left as if running away.

It seems that he doesn't want to be involved in this matter.

Ding Zhenggang's mind went blank. The student he had worked so hard to protect for so long was now selling his body.

Some of them disappeared inexplicably at the base?

"Could it be a misunderstanding? They were actually sent to work elsewhere, but others didn't know it?"

Ding Zhenggang's forehead shed cold sweat.

But he himself knew that this statement was not tenable.

The third level consists of ordinary soldiers stationed at the base.

The second group of people is smaller in number, and they are all top talents in various fields, including people with special abilities like him.

Those students who disappeared cannot go to the third level. If they come to the second level, let's not say whether they can meet the conditions of top talents.

Even if the conditions were sufficient, it was impossible for Ding Zhenggang not to see them once.

Therefore, there must be some major secret behind the disappearance of those students!

Ding Zhenggang felt particularly uncomfortable.

He wouldn't even be able to sleep if the riddle wasn't solved.

After all, he is a people's teacher!

After taking the students out of Seven Stars Academy, he had to be responsible for their safety.

Ding Zhenggang took a deep breath. Instead of going back to his room to rest, he turned around and walked towards the fourth floor.

The entire base is very hierarchical.

It is easy to go from the upper level to the lower level, but not the other way around.

Today, Ding Zhenggang is a second-level captain-level figure, so he will naturally pass without being blocked.

Coming to the fourth floor, there are also people working in shifts at night. After all, the base needs power supply 24 hours a day.

Ding Zhenggang came to the students' dormitory and woke up several students.

After they saw Ding Zhenggang, they hugged him and cried loudly.

"Teacher Ding, you are finally back! Are you here to take us away?"

"It's so hard here, I'm so tired!"

"Look at the teacher, several students in our class were taken away, and none of them came back. Are they dead? What is this place doing?"

Their cries woke up other students.

Originally, Ding Zhenggang did not intend to disturb everyone's rest, but now that they knew he was back, the students rushed over as if seeing hope.

Everyone cried and begged Ding Zhenggang to take them out of here.

Ding Zhenggang could only comfort them first.

Then he asked about those classmates who disappeared.

Mentioning the missing classmates, the students looked at each other in shock.

Some people are afraid, some are indifferent, and some are even envious.

Some people said that they were taken away and used as food.

Some people said that they were snatched away by relatives at home and enjoyed happiness in the past.

There are people who say anything, some are optimistic and some are pessimistic.

Ding Zhenggang's head was in a mess after hearing this. It was obvious that these students did not understand the specific situation.

But one thing is certain.

That is, every once in a while, someone will come over and select one or two students to leave.

However, no one who left came back.

"Teacher Ding, I'm so scared! Will it be my turn next time?"

A girl held on to Ding Zhenggang's sleeve and cried with tears in her eyes.

But a boy next to her said nonchalantly.

"What are you afraid of? We have nothing now, why do they want to harm us? Those missing people probably went to work elsewhere. Don't think too much!"

Ding Zhenggang was also suspicious.

It seems that this matter can only be found out by asking someone at a higher level.

"Tomorrow I will go to Secretary Feng and ask about this matter! Ask her where she took my students!"

Ding Zhenggang thought firmly in his heart.

As a teacher, he would never allow anything to happen to his students!

After comforting the students, Ding Zhenggang walked out of the dormitory.

The corridors were all pitch black.

In order to save electricity, the power here is cut off at night.

As he passed a corner, a low and familiar voice suddenly came from the shadows.

"Teacher Ding, do you want to know where those classmates have gone?"

Ding Zheng turned his head sharply and looked there.

"Zhang Jiming?"

Who else could this voice be if it wasn't squad leader Zhang Jiming?

Zhang Jiming is a person who is more knowledgeable and has more contact with teachers, so Ding Zhenggang recognized his voice right away.

Zhang Jiming slowly walked up to Ding Zhenggang. He looked around cautiously, then lowered his voice and said.

"Teacher Ding, come here with me!"

Zhang Jiming's body was wrapped tightly in clothes. Although it was not that cold underground, he even zipped his clothes to the top.

If it wasn't too dark, Ding Zhenggang could clearly see the bruises on his face and the scars from his fingernails.

Ding Zhenggang was wondering why he didn't see him before.

Zhang Jiming took Ding Zhenggang to a remote room. The light inside was very dim, and the darkness would give people a sense of safety.

"Teacher Ding, this base is very weird! You must find a way to get us out!"

Zhang Jiming's voice was filled with tears, and suddenly he couldn't hold himself tight.