Many children, many blessings: Helping classmates' mothers survive the apocalypse

Su Qing's brain worked at lightning speed for 0.3 seconds, and with a "buzz," she quickly came to a conclusion that made her blood pressure soar.

She thought she was the fastest, but she never expected that someone would "steal the base" even earlier than her!

Su Qing's first reaction was that Shen Man, that vixen, was trying to curry favor with her again.

A strong sense of anger and crisis, as if his territory had been violated, instantly surged to his head.

Su Qing gritted her teeth, neither screaming nor backing down, but instead dodged away.

With remarkable agility, it slipped into the other side of the blankets.

In an instant, the once spacious bed became incredibly crowded.

At this moment, Bai Bing, who had no time to repair the scene, saw the newcomer through the dim light from the corner of the blanket being lifted.

As expected, it was Su Qing again.

There's nothing to be afraid of then, she decided to strike first.

"Ms. Su."

A very low voice rang out in the darkness, carrying a hint of sternness as if she were a guilty thief, as if she were still the head teacher catching students dating in the corridor.

"What are you doing in Raymond Lam's room in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?"

Su Qing recognized the voice.

Bai Bing.

After hearing Bai Bing's self-righteous question, Su Qing almost laughed out of anger.

This woman usurped the place first, yet she dares to turn around and accuse others first.

"That's what I wanted to ask you too, Teacher Bai."

Su Qing sneered and retorted without showing any weakness, her voice kept extremely low.

"Are you holed up here in the middle of the night preparing lessons for Raymond Lam? Isn't that a bit too dedicated?"

The two stared at each other in the darkness, their noses almost touching.

A tense atmosphere hung in the air, and neither side was willing to look away.

After a silent standoff lasting several seconds, the two reached a strange tacit understanding and did not make a big fuss.

After all, if this matter blows up, it will be bad for everyone.

"Then... we're even?"

"We're even."

However, although the two sides reached a ceasefire agreement,

But the peace lasted less than three seconds before a new war broke out.

Su Qing reached out her hand, intending to regain control.

Bai Bing refused to give in.

Her fingers tightened, gripping control firmly.

"Everything is about first come, first served. Ms. Su, I arrived first tonight, please make way for me."

Su Qing sneered and reached out to snatch it:

"Teacher Bai, you've been here for quite a while now, but you still haven't accomplished anything. If you don't have the skills, don't take on the job. Let the experienced seniors do it first."

"What do you know? I'm proceeding step by step, striving for perfection!"

Despite being hit where it hurt, Bai Bing remained stubbornly defiant and refused to back down.

"Give me a break! You're just hogging the job! Stop dawdling, everyone needs to sleep!"

Su Qing squeezed hard.

Their hands wrestled silently in the darkness, pushing and shoving each other, neither willing to give in.

From the outside, the silk quilt appears to have a strangely shaped hill in the center.

The hill kept undulating and shifting, sometimes leaning to the left and sometimes to the right, like two cats hiding under a blanket, fighting over the same fish.

Undercurrents are surging, and dangers lurk everywhere.

Feeling two completely different forces pulling and tugging at the same spot, one rising and the other falling.

Raymond Lam's expression gradually became subtle.

How to describe this experience...

It's like sitting in a car with two steering wheels, and both drivers are fighting over the wheel at the same time.

The car is moving, but where it goes is entirely up to fate.

The stalemate lasted for a full five minutes.

Both women were panting heavily, and neither had gained the upper hand.

"This can't go on," Su Qing was the first to compromise. "Rock, paper, scissors, one round to decide the winner, that's the fairest."

Bai Bing hesitated for a moment: "It's too dark, I can't see what's going on."

"Then touch it with your hand. If you feel a fist, it's a stone; if you spread it out, it's cloth; if you stick out two fingers, it's scissors."

"……OK."

The two men temporarily withdrew their hands from the battlefield.

The silence in the darkness seemed to stretch on endlessly, even the sound of breathing became cautious.

Lin Feng finally got a moment to catch his breath.

"One, two, three," Su Qing called out in a low voice.

In the darkness, two hands are stretched out at the same time.

Su Qing stretched out two fingers and felt Bai Bing's outstretched palm inside the blanket.

At the same time, Bai Bing also touched Su Qing's two fingers.

The outcome was clear.

"I won."

Su Qing's tone was immediately filled with an irrepressible sense of pride.

"Teacher Bai, experience is the best teacher, you know? A senior is a senior."

Bai Bing's hand froze for a moment, then she silently withdrew it.

Su Qing unceremoniously squeezed into Bai Bing's original position and took over all the control.

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect. Compared to Bai Bing, Su Qing, as a more experienced senior, naturally has her own methods.

Bai Bing, who had been pushed aside, remained silent for a long while.

She did not leave.

In the darkness, Bai Bing turned to her side and lifted a corner of the blanket.

He stared intently at Su Qing's movements, observing them in the dim light.

As the saying goes, "One is never too old to learn," Bai Bing quickly took notes in her mind, as diligently as she had when preparing lessons in her younger days.

Bai Bing became increasingly alarmed and serious as she looked at the document.

She gradually came to understand the underlying principles behind Su Qing's seemingly casual actions.

She won't lose again tomorrow night.

After an unknown amount of time, a muffled groan was heard, followed by a few seconds of silence in the bed.

Then, Su Qing didn't leave; instead, she returned control to Bai Bing and switched places with her...

. . .

The next morning.

The safe house restaurant was filled with the aroma of scallion pancakes and hot soy milk.

The atmosphere around the rectangular dining table was strangely unsettling.

Lin Feng sat in the main seat, and despite the ordeal of the previous night, he still felt refreshed.

Su Qing and Bai Bing, who were sitting on the left, both had faint dark circles under their eyes.

The two of them drank their soy milk with their heads down, neither looking at the other, but occasionally when their chopsticks touched the same plate, they would silently compete with each other.

The speed and angle at which they picked up food carried a subtle competitive undertone, as if silently asserting their dominance.

Shen Man, dressed in well-fitting casual clothes, sat on the right, her gaze shifting between Su Qing and Bai Bing twice.

Her intuition told her that something must have happened last night, but she wisely chose to keep quiet.

Su Xiaoxiao, oblivious to the strange atmosphere, focused on finishing the fried eggs on her plate.

Lin Feng took a bite of the scallion pancake.

Yesterday, the system rewarded him with the "spatial perception" ability, but he hasn't had time to thoroughly investigate the entire building yet.

Now that I have some free time, it's the perfect opportunity.

With a thought, spatial perception is instantly activated.

The invisible radar waves spread rapidly outwards from Lin Feng as the center.

The life fluctuations within a hundred meters are transformed into points of light on the retina.

Most of the light spots appeared grayish-white, representing infected individuals, and wandered erratically in the corridors and streets.

Suddenly, Lin Feng's gaze fixed on what was below.

Third floor.

A green dot representing a survivor is flashing violently, next to three red dots representing extreme danger.