Chapter 130: Self-Help

In the huge hall, there was a deathly silence.

Swallowing the dry and cold cake, Jun Xiaoxie swallowed and took a big sip of wine, "What now?" ”

More than a dozen people raised their heads and looked at Wang Zhong.

At this moment, everyone regards him as the backbone.

As a man who stood up from the beginning, Wang Zhong used his bravery and wit to conquer everyone's hearts, and before he knew it, he became the leader of this temporary team.

"Don't be in a hurry." Gently spit out four words, Wang Zhong's eyes were a little complicated.

To be honest, he was also a little confused at this time.

These robbers, who claim to be Judah, have a different style.

It's not like a serious bandit, but like a bunch of idle and boring wanderers who specialize in finding trouble, and they don't even know the most basic tricks like killing chickens and monkeys.

So far, none of the new students have been casual.

"When something so big happens, the school will definitely not sit idly by. In all likelihood, the means are now in place within the school and ready to rescue us. ”

"The only thing you have to do is keep going."

"The task of defense is entrusted to me and Xiao Xie, and there are still two guns in our hands, and ninety-four bullets, I promise, they will definitely not be able to rush in until the bullets run out."

Wang Zhong said this with great confidence, although he has not undergone professional training, but with his keen eyesight and precise control of his wrist, Wang Zhong is sure that he can destroy an enemy with one bullet.

Moreover, even if you don't have confidence, you must be very confident.

Because, at such a moment, you are the backbone.

After a pause, Wang Zhong continued, "I just estimated that the current food is probably enough for us to support three days, three days, if the school gang is not a group of waste, time is enough." ”

"What can you do about the current situation, you can speak freely, and everyone will pick up the flames."

The crowd is silent, and in this situation, who can do it?

Suddenly, a girl in casual clothes stood up, let out a burst of laughter like silver bells, and grinned, "Actually, I am quite willing to drift like this, since I was a child, I have a wish to run away from home, and now it has finally come true." ”

The crowd erupted in good-natured laughter.

The atmosphere was much more relaxed.

Quite an interesting girl, Wang Zhong thought in his heart, and subconsciously looked at her carefully.

This is a very special-looking girl.

The most significant feature is her mouth, the lips are relatively thick, probably the only failure of the delicate facial features, but because of this, there is a kind of chic ** charm.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Summer, my English name is Summer, I have been interested in psychology and archaeological adventures since I was a child, and my biggest wish is to become a war correspondent." After speaking, her big eyes flashed with appreciation, and her hands were clenched into a microphone, "Mr. Wang Zhong, can I interview you?" ”

"I appreciate your previous performance, are you really a freshman, not an agent or something?"

Ha.

Wang Zhong grinned and said a little helplessly, "I know a little kung fu, but I'm really not an agent." As for the interview, I advise you not, I'm afraid you'll fall in love with me. ”

Summer pursed her lips, waved her hand indifferently, and muttered, "Okay, another self-righteous man, by the way, I'll tell you one, sister is lace, I don't like men, thank you." ”

Xiao Qing couldn't help but burst out laughing, her eyes teasing, and she stared straight at Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong was full of black lines and quietly changed the topic, "Among you, is there anyone who knows martial arts?" ”

With only a dozen people, everyone's power must be fully applied.

At this moment, Wang Zhong also regarded himself as a leader in his heart.

After all, the current situation is different from school, good academic performance does not work, and good relationship with teachers does not work, the only rule of survival is to have a hard fist.

If you can find a few more good skills, your strength will increase a little.

"I'll do a little." Goofy was the first to say.

At this time, although his face was a little pale, his mental state was not bad, and he sat next to his sister Gao Yue, his face was very calm.

"Hmm." Wang Zhong nodded, "Anything else?" ”

"I ...... So will I. Xiao Qing said, "But what I learned is not killing skills, but saving skills, explosions, hemostasis, acupoints, pulse interception, etc. Of course, if you give me a golden needle or a scalpel, you can still kill someone. ”

"I see." Wang Zhong said with a smile.

With a gentle smile on his face, Wang Zhong added softly, "Actually, it doesn't have to be martial arts, you can also talk about other specialties." For example, who is proficient in psychology and can be our negotiator, and who is electronic and can help us get in touch with the outside world...... I believe that with your family history, you must have something that interests you. In this world, there is no useless knowledge, but it depends on where it is used. ”

With Wang Zhong's encouragement, a group of people are racking their brains to come up with ideas.

If you are asked this question at the first class meeting of university, everyone will have endless things to say.

But at this moment, there are really no skills that are useful for survival.

After all, these people have grown up in a very privileged family environment, and what they learn is nothing more than an elegant hobby such as playing the piano and golf, or finance or management.

Sitting in the corner, a bespectacled boy moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something.

After hesitating for a moment, he gently spit out a paragraph, "My name is Wang Bowen, my English name is Mr. King, if you are proficient in computer technology, you may have heard of my name." ”

Well?

Wang Zhong's eyes were a little confused.

In terms of computer technology, the most profound technique Wang Zhong learned is to use seeds to watch, as for what programming code and other things, for him, it is tantamount to a book from heaven.

However, basic English is still understood, the English name mr.king, translated into Chinese is king, dare to use such a domineering ID, presumably there should be some ability.

"Wow!"

Before Wang Zhong could speak, a girl exclaimed in surprise.

"You are the king! The guy who posted the courtship virus in Taipei? ”

Wang Bowen smiled shyly and nodded lightly.

"Then, did you see that post I posted on Taipei's biggest courtship platform, my name is Su Xi, and my ID is Snow White." The girl's face turned red with excitement, and she said incoherently.

Wang Bowen lowered his head and nodded again.

Su Xi jumped up all of a sudden and threw himself into Wang Bowen's arms, "I finally found you, Mr. King, I love you to death!" ”

Seeing this scene, not only Wang Zhong, but everyone had straight eyes.

I never thought that in such a place and on such an occasion, I could see such a dramatic scene.

"Wait, stop!"

"Come, this beautiful classmate, can you tell us what Mr.King stands for?"

"Hmm." Su Xi nodded, and said very smoothly and urgently, "Mr. King, is a well-deserved king of the International Hacker Forum, known as the most outstanding post-90s hacker genius, three years ago, in the Sino-US electronic information confrontation, in the case of his own annihilation, single-handedly against the other five people, became famous in a fight, and then disappeared for a long time. ”

Until, during the Spring Festival last year, Mr. King posted an information virus on the Internet, which was a touching and tearful courtship letter, which infected almost 50% of the computers in Taipei, and everyone was helpless. However, his virus was not a hazard and disappeared after only twelve hours. ”

Later, he posted an apology on Taipei's largest forum, saying that his courtship had failed, and he had since quit the hacking world to concentrate on completing his studies. At that time, I don't know how many people sighed, a rising star was strangled in the cradle by love. ”

"Do you know that in the hearts of many girls, the king freshman is simply handsome! For the sake of the beloved girl, can do such a romantic thing......"

Hearing these words, Wang Bowen's face turned red, like a little girl, he held his glasses uneasily, and two blushes appeared on his face.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Talent......

Wang Zhong stared at him for a while, and secretly sighed in his heart, this boy with glasses is not amazing, he looks like a technical nerd, who would have thought that he would have such a fierce past.

After thinking about it, Wang Zhong said, "Can you get in touch with the outside?" The satellite signal was blocked by them. ”

"I'll try." Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Bowen stood up and quickly asked, "Who has Nokia's mobile phone?" To be old-fashioned. ”

Hearing this, everyone was full of black lines.

In this era, they are all rich people, who still uses Nokia?

Probably seeing the reaction of the crowd, he explained crampedly, "That mobile phone has a very peculiar function, I brought it with me when I came to school, but I thought of coming to the opening ceremony, so I changed to an ordinary smartphone." ”

"Isn't it okay to do anything else?"

"Nope."

After a while, Xiao Qing blushed, put her hand into her ** pocket, and quietly took out a mobile phone that could be called luxurious.

The golden light is bright, and it is set with fine diamonds, "Is it okay to Rittal, the Rittal I use seems to be Nokia too, I don't know much about this." ”

Xiao Qing said softly, looking a little embarrassed.

She is really not a girl who likes to show off, as for this mobile phone, which can be called the most expensive in the world, it was given by an elder in the family, and she really can't refuse.

"Rittal?" When it comes to electronic products, Wang Bowen suddenly burst out with unparalleled enthusiasm, "Great, I've always wanted to buy one, but, hey......"

Scratching his head, he took Xiao Qing's mobile phone, his ten fingers flew, and he quickly started to do it.

Wang Zhong tilted his head to look.

Within a few minutes, a screen appeared on the phone screen.

"This is the monitoring of the main control room of the cabin, which has been counter-controlled by me." Wang Bowen explained.

On the screen, it was a burly man, with no mask on his face, a square face with Chinese characters, and his face was full of vicissitudes of scum, looking almost thirty years old.

A long scar on the corner of his eyebrows, almost across his entire forehead, was like an earthworm winding, looking extremely hideous.

It's just that to Wang Zhong's surprise, what he is wearing is a straight military uniform.

Soldier?

Wang Zhong froze. (To be continued.) )