infinite boiling

Chapter 1334 Art School Student

"Go to the east gate and climb over the wall to enter. The gate has been blocked." Zhang Jin led the way, trotting along the streets with his travel bag on his back.

This is the gourmet street outside the Academy of Art. Besides snacks, there are also barbershops, Internet cafes, various supermarkets and clothing stores, and the students earn their money.

"Have you ever been here?" Fang Zhiwen saw Tang Zheng glanced over a hair salon, and asked with a meaningful smile, "The beauties at the Academy of Art are very famous."

"It's my first time here, and I heard that there is a second-tier female star." Tang Zheng knew what Bai Fumei meant.

This art college is also known as the cradle of second-milk in the mouths of various universities. Although there is no lack of ridicule, there are indeed a lot of luxury cars that come in and out every day, and they are all picking up girls.

"Don't expect to find a girl if you are poor. If you have a country woman to warm the bed, you can be content!" This is also the self-deprecation of the students of science and engineering. The college picks up beautiful women and watches stars.

"If they suddenly become famous one day, we can show it off. We are also the ones who have slept with female stars." Often, men who say this will be dubbed as a toad who wants to eat swan meat, and then they will be slapped with a bunch of slippers. Smashed out of the dormitory.

"That's right, it's the recent popular Qing palace drama. She played the role of a maid in it. She was caught by the palace because she hooked up with elder brother, and she was thrown into a well and drowned." Zhou Qijun was excited when he mentioned the girls in our school. It’s not the damn terracotta warriors, hold a sorority party, and with your appearance, maybe some girls will back it up.”

"To be sure, I think Brother Tang's image has the potential to be a male star." Flattery and no money, Zhang Jin complimented Tang Zheng.

"Come on, I heard that the girls here are looking forward to being famous on stage, then marrying into a wealthy family, and living a life of a rich wife with no worries about food and clothing." Fang Zhiwen curled her lips, disdainful, "Shen Jiashu has several girlfriends, all of them It belongs to this school."

"What you said is just a special case. Most girls are still very self-loving." Liu Wei argued, taking a peek at Tang Zheng. She didn't want to be discredited.

"Girls just know how to dress up. In order to sell yourself and get on stage, if you are not good at it, the director will definitely not like it." Zhang Jin explained, "So no matter whether you are a man or a woman, you basically dress up very fashionable. Go with the flow."

"Tch, the flower of your 12th performance department is Shen Jiashu's wife." Fang Zhiwen has good grades and family background, so she naturally exudes a superior attitude, which was concealed just now, but now she is unscrupulous.

Bai Fumei's purpose is very clear, which is to tarnish the reputation of these women, otherwise, with their high chance of producing mistresses, it is very likely that they will lure Tang Zheng away.

"He's my talisman now." Fang Zhiwen would never allow anyone else to touch Tang Zheng.

"Who? Whose wife is Wang Liying?" Not only Zhou Qijun was full of curiosity, but even Zhang Jin and Liu Wei were a little dumbfounded, "It is said that several directors value her very much. Even if there are rumors, it's not your turn That?"

"Shen Jiashu is a rich second generation, with tens of millions of assets in his family, what do you think?" Fang Zhiwen achieved his goal, so he was too lazy to talk.

Tang Zheng hardly listened to these people gossiping. He was thinking about a plan and trying to find a way to establish contact with Tantai and his party as soon as possible.

"We're here." Zhang Jin reminded, stepped on a ladder built by several wooden boxes piled up by the wall, ran up to the top of the wall, and then jumped down, "Be careful, don't sprain your feet."

After all, Fang Zhiwen and Liu Wei were girls, and they were not good at these sports. They squatted on top of a three-meter-high wall, trying to get out and slip down.

Tang Zheng grabbed them by the back of their skirts one by one, and jumped off.

Ah, Liu Wei screamed, but quickly covered her mouth.

It was getting dark, and because of the attack of the terracotta warriors, the whole school did not dare to turn on the lights, and was completely plunged into the night.

"Where are you going?" Taking advantage of the moonlight, Tang Zheng looked at the school. To the west were two teaching buildings, to the east was a football field covered with lawns, and the basketball court, which used to be bustling and noisy, was now as quiet as a ghost. To the north was the dormitory. On the first floor, the windows are pitch-black, like the caves of wild animals.

"Go to the north, No. 7 girls' building."

Zhang Jin led the crowd to a trot all the way. After entering the school, the three of them obviously relaxed a lot.

"Brother Tang, aren't you tired?" Liu Wei saw that Zhang Jin and Zhou Qijun were as tired as dogs, panting, and their foreheads were covered with sweat. In contrast, Tang Zheng seemed to be walking leisurely , His breathing was slow and long, even if he pricked up his ears, he couldn't hear the sound.

"Not tired." Tang Zheng's every step is as long as it has been accurately measured by a ruler. After all, how to save energy is a basic knowledge.

"Your body is really good." Liu Wei's eyes fell on Tang Zheng's back. The well-tailored suit was pressed by the travel bag, highlighting the muscular contours.

"It's almost here, I'll return the bag to you." Tang Zheng handed the travel bag to Liu Wei, looked at the doubts of several people, and explained, "If others think that you have not contributed, it will be difficult to explain."

"You are so gentle." Liu Wei was a little grateful. This kind of thing did happen a few days ago. After drawing lots, those who did not find food had to go out again until they brought back food.

As soon as Zhou Qijun stepped into the building, several flashlight beams shone over.

"How much food did you find?" There was surprise in the voice, and then several black figures rushed over, reaching out to grab the backpacks of the three of them.

Tang Zheng frowned instinctively. He didn't ask about the safety of his classmates first, but grabbed food instead. He was so scumbag.

"Don't grab it, share it together later." Zhang Jin's argument had no effect. For a hungry and crazy person, nothing is more important than food.

Pa, Tang Zheng grabbed an arm reaching out to Liu Wei, and pulled her behind him.

Liu Wei was almost pushed down. Looking at the densely stretched hands, her face turned pale with fright, and she hugged her travel bag tightly.

"Who are you? Let me go!" The boy who didn't grab the bag was dissatisfied, and roared, aiming the beam of light at Tang Zheng's face.

"Put the light away." Tang Zheng didn't want to make trouble at first, but the other party obviously underestimated his patience, and still went his own way, "Zhang Jin, who are they?"

"Tell you to put the flashlight away, didn't you hear?" Fang Zhiwen defended Tang Zheng, and then used such trivial things to increase his favorability.

"Smelly bitch, you don't have the right to talk about this." Hunger and death either make students timid or tyrannical, and the things in front of Tang Zheng are obviously the latter.

"Go away!" A flashlight shone on Bai Fumei's face, looking at her appearance, the boy deliberately pushed her chest, taking advantage of it.

Fang Zhiwen was still not used to fighting, so she subconsciously held her chest and cried out in shock.

"Damn it!" Tang Zheng was so angry that he raised his leg and kicked it on the stomach of the boy on the right.

A figure screamed and rolled out, the flashlight fell to the ground, and the tower slammed. The noise in the corridor suddenly fell silent, and then several flashlights shone over.

"I'll say it again, bring the flashlight." Tang Zheng clenched his clenched arms, and the boy screamed.

"Don't be impulsive, we're all on our own." Zhang Jin smoothed things over, cursing angrily, "Be careful, we've finished eating."

"Where's the old dog man?" Zhou Qijun was not surprised. Every time someone would guard here, waiting for food, but most of the time, they would return empty-handed.

"You've been walking for a long time, he thought you were dead." A boy continued, staring at Tang Zheng, "Who are they?"

"I met on the road, a student from the University of Science and Technology." Zhang Jin was deeply afraid of another conflict, and quietly advised Tang Zheng, "Don't cause trouble, there are many old dogs and people, and there is a pistol picked up from a criminal policeman, be careful."

It was precisely with that [-]-type pistol that Old Dog became the leader of the remaining [-] students. However, he took advantage of the advantage so well that he did not cause a riot.

Liu Wei grabbed Tang Zheng's skirt, feeling that he was too reliable. Sure enough, in the last days, having such a person by his side made him happier and safer than anything else.

The news of Zhou Qijun's return quickly spread throughout the entire building, and there were hurried footsteps everywhere. The survivors ran further, because they were too slow, and the food was robbed.

At the gathering point on the eighth floor, a faint light suddenly came on, and it was the old dog who turned on the generator.

"With so many people, there must be not enough to eat, right?" Fang Zhiwen frowned, these people actually fought for a can of canned food, "With this strength, it's better to go out and look for food."

"Speaking lightly, do you know what the death rate is when you go out to find things? 90.00%!" Qian Ping, the boy who was kicked by Tang Zheng, stared at them resentfully. Clean him up.

"I can't control that much, just give this bag of food to the old dog, and there will be no need to draw lots for the next few days." Liu Wei is also eating, and even stuffed some for Tang Zheng, "Hurry up, the old dog is here , there will be no more."

"You'll die if you eat less." Qian Ping cursed, wanting to grab Liu Wei's bag, but seeing Tang Zheng's warning gaze, he withdrew his hand again.

"I didn't realize that the most basic layer of power has been established." Fang Zhiwen sighed, human beings are really cunning, and power is indeed a good thing.

The old dog is undoubtedly the strongest, and Qian Ping and his entourage are thugs who maintain the rule. They force the students at the bottom to draw lots, select the unlucky ghosts to find food, and when they die, they are pulled down. When they come back, they have to hand over half of the money. Harvest, as a price for exempting the next lottery.

The old dog is a senior repeater, except for studying, he either spends time in Internet cafes or eats and whores. Seeing that he is graduating soon and cannot get a certificate, he simply uses his uncle's relationship to pick up a pimp, and has some troubles on wild roads. The relationship can be considered to be mixed.

"Assault rifle?" The old dog appeared in the corridor with a pair of slippers drooping. This guy looked good, and he obviously didn't want food. The moment he saw Tang Zheng, his eyes fell on the G36C. He knew this kind of world, what? Stuff is what counts, "Are there any bullets?"

"Yes." Tang Zheng looked at this burly man with a height of 1.8 meters, and he didn't have any good impressions. "Wipe off the lipstick on your face, and take a shower. I don't like talking to stinky people."

(End of this chapter)