Chapter 210: The Last Kindergarten Teacher 2

Xingyun had a headache.

As someone who grew up in a post-apocalyptic world, she knows all too well how difficult it is to survive in this kind of world.

In many cases, danger does not only come from the surrounding environment, but also from the people around you.

If it were a person, she would have the confidence to live well in such a world.

But with a group of people, and a group of milk dolls between three and five years old, to be honest, Xingyun can't guarantee that she will be able to complete the task.

Accidents are everywhere, and she is only one person, and she is not sure that every child will survive to the end.

[Qizai, this difficulty is not right. 】

According to Qizai's previous statement, there are difficult and easy tasks, even if her comprehensive evaluation is high, as an "intern" who is only level 0, she should not receive such a difficult task.

It took a long time for Qizai to respond.

[This mission has failed twice before, and there are only three chances to backtrack a mission, and this is the last time.] The mastermind determined that you were the most suitable, so they gave you this task. This spans a lot of levels, and there will be a lot of points after the task is completed! Maybe you'll be able to level up after this mission! 】

Xingyun secretly rolled her eyes, provided that the task was completed!

[Anyway, can't I know in advance what task I'm going to take?] I'm so prepared! 】

Although Xingyun didn't know what she could do to prepare in that space where there was nothing, it was better than not knowing anything.

[That, after the level is raised, you can spend points to get the mission information in advance......]

Spicy Chicken Authority......

Points for everything......

Xingyun thought for a moment, and then asked, "Since this task is so difficult, can I apply for additional help at level zero. 】

[Huh? 】

[You go and apply, and you say that in order to complete the task, I need a space.] 】

[Huh? 】

Qizai was shocked, can it still be like this?

The predecessors of the system have not been taught!

Xingyun thought about it, since this was her last chance, then some requests that were not too excessive should not be refused.

She doesn't need any other anti-heaven abilities, just a space to hold some supplies.

After all, with so many children, it is not easy to feed them, and she can't carry so many things alone.

Xingyun taught Qizai how to complain to her superiors, and then urged him to go quickly, while she herself began to think about what she needed to do next.

There are too many oil bottles, and survival is too hard.

After about half an hour, Qizai came back and said that the above agreed to Xingyun's application, but this space will be reclaimed after the task is completed, and it costs 500 points to rent this space.

Xingyun: ......

She really wants to know who the boss of the Authority is, and why hasn't this character who wants points to be killed by the other taskers joining forces?!

500 is 500!

After Xingyun agreed, she quickly felt that her consciousness was connected to something.

The space is not very large, at least much smaller than her adoptive father's space, it is a cube of 10×10×10 meters.

After having space, Xingyun felt a lot more relieved, so she didn't have to worry that one person wouldn't be able to carry too many supplies.

Xingyun closed her eyes and rested for a while, and when she opened them again, the light outside the window had already begun to shine.

Xingyun carefully put the child in her arms on the ground, and gently pulled out the corner of her clothes from a little girl's hand, and just stood up, she noticed a sight.

When I turned my head, I happened to meet a pair of dark and translucent eyes.

This is the oldest boy here, five and a half years old.

He sat up and looked at Xingyun steadily, his eyes full of nervousness.

Xingyun walked over and squatted down, touched his forehead, and asked softly, "What's wrong, Chenchen?" ”

Chenchen pursed his lips, reached out and grabbed the corner of Xingyun's clothes and tugged at it, his eyes staring at Xingyun tightly, "Teacher Lulu, where are you going?" ”

The tone was full of apprehension, for fear that Xingyun would leave them behind.

Xingyun slowly pulled out his clothes and hugged him into his arms under Chenchen's panicked gaze.

Xingyun gently patted Chenchen's back, and after feeling his tense body relax, he said softly, "The teacher is going out to find something." ”

Feeling that the body in her arms instantly stiffened again, Xingyun patiently comforted for a long time, and only after the child's body softened again did she continue to explain: "There is nothing to eat here, the teacher has to find something to eat for you." ”

Yesterday afternoon and evening everyone didn't eat anything, but fortunately there was drinking water in the classroom and the water cups of the children in the class, and everyone drank water.

The original owner rummaged through all the schoolbags in the classroom and found a small snack that was hidden by the children.

And today at noon, the parents of two children will come together to look for the child, and they will search the whole kindergarten to take away the useful things in the kindergarten, and she must put those things into the space before that.

"There's a monster outside, outside, don't go, teacher, you will, you'll die!"

For the first time, a five-year-old child faced death, and it was such a brutal and bloody image, which left a deep fear in the depths of his young mind.

He tightly grabbed the collar on Xingyun's chest, his body couldn't help but tremble, and he repeatedly asked Xingyun not to go with a crying voice.

Xingyun pulled away Chenchen, put her hands on his small shoulders, stared at his tearful eyes fixedly, and said seriously: "Chenchen, you have to believe in the teacher, the teacher will be fine, and he will not leave you, the teacher will definitely come back!" ”

Xingyun's serious and affirmative tone infected the boy, he sniffed and asked in a low voice, "Really?" ”

"Of course it's true! Chenchen, you heard the teacher say that you are the eldest child here, and you are a little man! When the teacher goes out, you help the teacher watch the younger siblings, don't let them cry too loudly, and don't let them go out, okay? ”

Under Xingyun's comfort and encouragement, although Chenchen was still a little nervous and scared, he promised to look at his younger brothers and sisters.

Before the other children woke up, Xingyun walked to the door and moved the tables and chairs that had been piled up at the door.

The original owner's memory did not have the cause of this apocalyptic disaster, she only knew that the physique of people who did not become zombies would change more or less.

98% of people will have increased physical strength, run faster, and have sharper senses than before, but these are only relative, and they are only a little higher than themselves.

And about 10% of these 98% of people will undergo mutations, so that they can achieve real infinite strength, lightning speed, clairvoyance and ears, etc.

The remaining 2% will have the legendary abilities, which are very rare.

The original owner was just an ordinary person among the 98%, and his strength was about three times stronger than before.

Xingyun easily moved the table and chair away, and before opening the door, she glanced back at Chenchen, who had been following her, and raised her hand to rub the top of his hair.

"Don't worry, the teacher will definitely come back!" After saying that, Xingyun opened the door and walked out.

The door closed in front of Chenchen, and the little boy gritted his teeth, ran to the window, and peeked out with his feet on the chair.

His fists clenched tightly, and he thought to himself:

Teacher, you must come back!