Tomorrow's Ark, the journey of hardcore and ruthless people

Mephisto smiled again, and broke the embarrassment first: "This red sausage tastes good, right? How long has it been since you guys ate something serious?"

"Yeah, it's been a long time," the student continued, "Sorry, we don't have room for you."

"It's nothing, it's more important that you are satisfied." Mephistopheles breathed out as if relieved: "After all, this is your last meal."

How quiet a silent weapon can be is a very complex issue involving many factors.However, when Mephistopheles uses the Atlas modular pistol with 9MM silent pistol bullets and a silencer, it can reduce the sound of the gun to a level that is not as good as the noise of the firearm's mechanical parts.

So when Mephisto opened the door of the warehouse, Anna and Wika, who were tied to the pillars by the five flowers, were still desperately cooing.While cutting the rope with a tactical knife, Mephisto complained: "It seems that you, the leader, have no restraint on your subordinates?"

As soon as Wika spat out the rag in her mouth, she yelled wildly: "...Anyway, my lord, you really don't know how dangerous it is. Anna and I absolutely disagree with their betrayal , but that Katzkov actually said, 'The things on you are the most valuable, so you should take them out and exchange them. If it doesn't work, you will have to be wronged'...Damn bastards!"

"Wika!" Anna, whose scalp was numb, interrupted her friend, "Stop talking about this, luckily we are fine."

"It's really not important, there is a vision that is similar to Zarak's beauty." Mephisto turned and went out again, and when he came in, he carried the coat that belonged to Wicca, "Remember to thank it, otherwise I won't wear this coat to the bastard. Guess something happened to you. Ah, Anna, it's yours."

Anna took her tablet, her eyes lit up.

"Okay, let's go and take a step to talk."

Mephisto turned and strode to the door, then heard a scream from behind.He looked at the two girls who were trembling in the blood, brains and corpses, supporting each other as they walked, and sighed helplessly.

**

The students at Peterheim Secondary School certainly want to get out.But the problem is, there's really no way out.No, it's not. Someone tried to climb over the fence at the dormitory building, but was beaten back by a military patrol on the street.

"Haha... Someone else thinks he can get out? He was beaten back by the soldier scum!"

A girl was sitting in the snow, pouring the few remaining drinks into her mouth, and complaining: "A bunch of idiots, tons, tons... If the vending machines weren't demolished by those *Ursas foul-mouthed* nobles That would be even better..."

This one is wearing a yellow jacket with a blue and white sailor suit inside.The top of this sailor suit is a midriff-baring dress that despises the early spring season of Ursus, and the lower body is a miniskirt that is out of season. Others feel cold when they look at it.And yet this Ursus was lying in the snow, drinking a drink of honey.

After glancing at those fools, Rosalind laughed again.That's why she's here: to watch stupid bears with water in their heads and laugh at them.This is more suitable as a side dish than red sausage and red cabbage soup.

Someone disturbed her interest.Several students walked up to Rosalin cautiously, and asked almost obsequiously: "Are you Rosalin's classmate from class three? We belong to the 'Peterheim Co-Prosperity Association'. Our boss 'Strong Andre' invites you join us."

Ah, how boring.After a few days, groups of these stinky fish and rotten shrimps came in groups, all with huge names.Although he was on par with Sonia in terms of being able to fight, he even got the nickname "General Xia".But I am not a stinky meat, how can I attract flies so much?

Rosalin shook her head: "Not interested."

Another student took a step forward: "'General Xia', please don't rush to judge. You must know that the gang of nobles from No. [-] Middle School have also come here. You will not forget how many bad things they have done, right? Let that group of top-notch trash succeed?"

Rosalin nodded: "That makes sense, okay then, I promise you - but don't be too happy, as long as you can convince Sonia to invite me, I will immediately agree to your request. How about, can you Can it be done?"

Looking at the expressions of those stupid bears, Rosalin knew that although they said "go back and think about it" when they left, they would definitely not come back.You know, this excuse is the strongest excuse to deal with solicitation.General Winter will never follow any club, so there is no solution.

"I seem to hear you say, if it's something I ask you, can you agree?"

Someone was looking for something again—the anger just rose, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.She turned her head in surprise: "Sonia?"

Lin Dong nodded.

"You're eavesdropping on me!" Luo Linsha showed an angry expression first, and then she didn't take it seriously, "You need me for something? What's the matter? Buy me a drink of vodka and I'll promise you."

"Go and drink your honey drink! Anyway, Ursus can get drunk with honey." Lin Dong replied confidently.

The two were silent for a while, and Lin Dong became serious: "I want to invite you to join us, and I want to find a way to get out of here."

"Are you kidding?" Luo Linsha looked at her old friend who couldn't remember how many fights she had with her in surprise, "Sonia, do you believe someone who tells you 'we can escape' ? I meet a dozen of these braggarts every day!"

Lin Dong looked at his old friend seriously, pulled off his school uniform jacket, and lifted a corner.Rosalin saw the tactical knife pinned to her belt, and the Tribal Army emblem on the scabbard shocked her: "You mean..."

"The biggest jailer that surrounds Chernobog."

"They are indeed very powerful, otherwise it would be impossible to reach the city of Chernobog. However, they are far outside the city wall, but the imperial army is only outside the wall."

"No, Rosalind, they're right next to us. If you want to sit here and wait for death, drift with the crowd and die without knowing why, then you can just sit here and watch jokes. But, isn't that better than the guys you're laughing at? What do you think?"

**

Faust has been paying attention to the girl who is poking around the wall with a scope.Chestnut hair, red eyes, purple coat, very distinctive features.

And she was kicked back several times, but still wanted to get out—still in the same position.This alone made Faust feel compelled to pay special attention to this clumsy wretch.

In addition to his superb marksmanship, Faust also has a unique and quite rare ability.His Source Stone skill is to manipulate light to achieve optical invisibility.His Originium skill model was used by some of the optical camouflage systems of the Protector Army, and a Protector Army special operations force that was good at using this skill also got the name "Phantom Shooter".They basically don't use any equipment to make themselves disappear in the light.

So, Faust easily walked behind the girl without attracting any attention.The unlucky guy was thrown by the patrol outside again, and was bayoneted on the leg.

Just as the girl was lying curled up on the ground and crying, Faust lifted his optical invisibility and said to her: "What's your name?"

......

Mephisto frowned and observed the hastily bandaged wounds: "So you brought her here?"

"Yes." Faust replied.

"Her information?"

"The name is Zoya. Her father works in the city police station, and her mother is a housewife. She wants to find her parents."

Mephisto shook his head, and put his left glove on the tactical glove with the refined origin stone sewn on the back.Zoya shrank her leg subconsciously, and Mephisto rolled her eyes and pulled her leg back, and wiped the wound with a light blue palm, and then the puncture wound healed.

Mephisto stood up, turned around and walked to the conference table made of several desks, and glanced at the gathered people: "Now we can solve the mystery. Let me introduce myself, my code name is Mephisto Special, just use this word to call me. As for our identity, of course it is the special forces of the Terran People's Protection Army."

Lin Dong whistled, Rosalin raised her eyebrows, Anna adjusted her monocle, Valeria's eyes widened, and Wika's expression was stiff.

Zoya cautiously approached the meeting table: "So, can you help me out?"

Faust replied: "With all due respect, it is not very wise to go out—at least not now."

"Then why don't we go out!" Zoya, who had always been taciturn, suddenly shouted, "Father is still on duty in the street, mother... I don't know about these... Am I just watching here?! "

"What's the goal! What's the plan! What's the feasibility assessment!" Mephisto snarled, "Maybe encounter unexpected situations that lead to the failure of the operation along the way?! Let alone whether you can save them if you go out now. Do you know how many dangers there are on the road? Soldiers of the Third Army, mobs, ruins, fires, building collapses, our army’s artillery test fire, can you handle these things? Just rush out like this, and you will die with your parents There is no chance of being together!"

Zoya stood there silently, and the silence in the room lasted for a long time.Then she raised her head and asked, "What did you mean just now... There is a way in the future?"

"Yes." Mephisto was full of confidence, "This trouble in Chernobog will be resolved in a short time."

So, should I trust this person now?Zoya didn't have much confidence either.But this guy is right: he can't deal with today's Chernobog, and the city outside the wall is already extremely dangerous.Thinking of this, she nodded and said in a small voice: "Then...what can I do for you?"

"The problem is how to ensure that the fragile order here does not slip further." Mephistopheles paused heavily, "Let more people survive."

"Okay, everyone, let's give yourself a code name first."

The meeting is ongoing.It's just that Faust keenly noticed that the guy named "Wika" had a stiff expression all the time, and politely refused the code name.

Chapter 50 Aspects of Beings

Since Peterheim Secondary School became a prison, the only sources of food are those in the school cafeteria and warehouses.The army had promised to bring food regularly, but apparently the officers and gentlemen forgot about it.Fortunately, Peterheim Middle School is a relatively large school, and it usually accumulates a lot of food.Part of it was the last batch of goods that arrived before the siege began, and it was stored in the main warehouse of the school’s logistics department; while the other part was piled up in the ancillary warehouse and refrigerator of the cafeteria, and a group of students from No. [-] Middle School occupied the cafeteria.

Regardless of the per capita occupancy, the per capita living area of ​​the canteen, or the quality of the food itself, the conditions in the canteen are much better than those outside the canteen—for example, the only things in the big warehouse are storable rusks, but there are cold storage. You can eat fresh vegetables and frozen meat in the canteen.But the aristocrats seem to be still dissatisfied. Some aristocratic students with good combat effectiveness have always walked out of the cafeteria, robbed other students of food, or captured other students into the cafeteria as servants.These unlucky guys have not escaped alive yet.

The other student gangs at the school chose to co-supervise the food in the big warehouse to keep it under control.There is no problem between the aristocrats and the paupers.But everyone knows that there is always a day when the food is finished.And it won't take long - the school's stock of food is at most only a month's share, and this school has three times the normal teaching capacity of staff!

Everyone's mood was tense, nervous about everything abnormal.Just like now, the student bastard guarding the door of the big warehouse yawned, but immediately woke up when he realized that he had stepped on something:

He saw a flyer.

"Everyone...For the future of everyone in this school, please go to the auditorium tomorrow (13th) night...Are you kidding me?"

**

"You mean, you picked this up at the gate of the cafeteria?"

Natalia Rostova widened her beautiful red and blue eyes, and gently asked the classmate in charge of guard today: "What's your name?"

Natalia's clothes are too gorgeous, just like her beautiful long blue and white hair that is about to touch the ground; however, this is indeed the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School, and this hair does not violate the school rules of No. [-] Middle School - because this is a noble School.The students must maintain the demeanor and decency that the nobles of the empire should have, so they have to take a shower twice a day and change five sets of clothes.

In comparison, the girl from our school, who has naturally curly blond hair, twin tails, and two bear ears that look like a round head at first glance, is too plain.She answered tremblingly: "Rada, now she is mainly responsible for cooking in the canteen..."

"Well, don't be nervous. I remember you were the runner-up in the Ursus Scout Cooking Competition?"

Facing the amiable big sister, Radha seemed to relax a little: "Yes, you actually know - bah!"

Rada screamed and jumped aside, revealing Pavel, the son of the Marquis, behind him.This guy had an expression of endless interest, as if he was very satisfied with the touch of the little girl's buttocks.

Natalia twisted her beautiful eyebrows into twists, she looked at the two men and a woman who walked in, and asked, "What's the matter?"

She was the highest-ranked student among the students, the heir to Count Rostov, and the student council president of No. [-] Middle School, so she became the nominal leader of the cafeteria gang.The canteen manager's office became her room.

Rada slipped out hastily.

Pavel jumped out first and angrily yelled at Victor, who was in charge of arranging the sentry: "Ms. Natalia, I seriously suspect that Victor has neglected his duties! There were five people arranged at the door. How did you get this thing thrown into the door? of?"

"However, the five of them are all those low-class pariahs!" Victor snorted coldly, confronting each other, "As long as those guys are out of our sight, they will be lazy and play tricks, acting as salary thieves! And I am the only one who checks !"

However, neither of them could have imagined that this was not because the "servants" were neglecting their duties, but simply because of the optical camouflage of the phantom shooters.

The unbearable Natalia finally stood up: "Shut up!"

The two misfired.

Natalia made her tone as gentle as possible: "Two classmates, arguing can't solve any problems. What we need to think about is-how to deal with this."

She held up the leaflet.

The only woman in the room, Miss Tatianayan asked worriedly: "Yes, Mr. Chairman, what should we do?"

"It must have been made by those untouchables!" Pavel didn't even think about it.

Victor will only be in step with Pavel at this time: "That's right! If you want to join us, that's fine, but now they actually want to be on an equal footing with us, which is simply unforgivable!"

Natalia felt her temples beating: once the nobles gathered together, various conflicts would inevitably occur.The parents of aristocratic students would be divided into various messy organizations such as the Constitution Party, the Decembrist Party, the Industrial and Commercial Union, the Social Progress Party, etc., but their children seemed to have learned these from their mothers' womb.

But the noble boys obviously didn't learn their homework.Natalia did not expect that these people were not only internally divided, but also lacked the minimum vigilance against danger and opportunity.

"Several, please listen to me. No matter who is going to hold the meeting, this is very important!" Natalia followed the persuasion, "The current environment may fall into further chaos at any time, and establishing a contract of rights and obligations is very important to either party. Favorable! Isn't it? We should go to this meeting!"

"Why do we take this risk?" Pavel asked angrily, "We are nobles! No matter how crazy those Qiu Ba are, they dare not do anything to us. Why waste their lives helping civilians?"

This sentence can touch the children of nobles most. For example, Victor agrees very much: "That's right! Why do we take risks among those civilians? Let them go and be killed by the army to bleed! The untouchables we mixed together have been cleaned up, and we will go let the group of soldiers scum go away..."

......

Not anymore.

Natalia felt that a blood vessel in her brain might burst at any moment.

She switched back to her polite smile that she could show at any time after being tortured by etiquette courses: "Students, after I leave, you will temporarily manage this place for me. Before I come back, everyone is not allowed to leave the cafeteria; if tomorrow morning I If you don’t come back, everyone will be counting on you.”

"Lady Natalia!" Pavel frowned, "I said... do you really plan to shake hands with those civilians and make peace?"

"I'm for all of us," Natalia shook her head, "at least they won't have an excuse to discuss how to attack us. Do you have any questions?"

No one answered, and the three of them looked at each other in blank dismay.The two boys didn't know what to say, and Tajinayan was even more dumbfounded.

"Then, everyone go to rest."