That night, Song Pingqing and Murong Xue were the only two people left in the small bedroom. Song Pingqing, sensing something was wrong, tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep. He was only thinking about what those people were going to do and how they could escape.

"Pingqing, go to sleep." Murong Xue's voice was particularly clear in the darkness. "If I were them, I would definitely not choose to do it at night."

No, she knew, she could still sleep? ? Is Murong Xue so tolerant? ? ? ?

Song Pingqing broke out in a cold sweat. At this point, she naturally did not ask the silly question "You also found something wrong", but asked: "Why?"

Murong Xue twisted a few times and moved two inches closer to Song Pingqing, and the two of them snuggled up to each other in the dark.

Murong Xue said slowly: "If they do it at night, they won't have enough manpower. If the noise is too loud, someone will definitely be able to escape."

"They want to target so many people at once, most likely for the sake of wealth. Maybe they will focus on a few people in the process of seeking wealth. I can't guess."

"But in this case, doing it in the middle of the night would be the least profitable for them."

Song Pingqing thought for a moment and said, "If it were me, everyone has been hungry for so many days. As long as I can gather everyone together for a meal, or start with the ingredients from the beginning, I can easily drug a large group of people."

"That's true, but the best way would be to gather everyone together and watch them take the medicine." Murong Xue's voice gradually faded, and she seemed to be about to fall asleep. "But to be on the safe side, we shouldn't eat their newly brought in ingredients starting tomorrow."

Song Pingqing hesitated for a moment before asking, "Although we still have some ingredients left, but... you asked me to buy so many compressed biscuits. Is this related to this matter?"

If Murong Xue hadn't noticed this, Song Pingqing would have thought it was a coincidence.

The dark bedroom was so quiet that I could almost hear my own heartbeat.

After a long time, Murong Xue finally spoke, her voice already filled with the haziness of being woken up after falling asleep: "I'm sleepy, go to sleep. The compressed biscuits were just a coincidence, I really just wanted to try what they taste like."

Song Pingqing remained silent and didn't ask any more questions. He tilted his head and fell into a deep sleep.

For many things, there is no need to get to the bottom of them.

When I woke up the next day, the sky was gloomy.

Wu Qiming and Gu Zongnan ran out early in the morning to get today's ingredients.

Perhaps because he guessed last night that there might be something wrong with these ingredients, Song Pingqing intuitively felt that today's leafy vegetables looked particularly green and juicy, and seemed quite tempting in the gloomy weather.

Shaking off this strange and inexplicable idea, Song Pingqing devoted himself to the breakfast business.

I boiled the eggs first, baked four puff pastry pancakes, and mixed some cold dishes. I used up all the leftover ingredients from the day before.

When Song Pingqing went back to the room to pack his bag for today's military training, he asked Murong Xue, "When are we going to run away?"

Murong Xue hesitated for a moment and said, "When they tell everyone to come back to get the ingredients, that will be the most chaotic time."

"What do you mean by running away?" Gu Zongnan originally came to call them to go for training, but he unexpectedly heard this.

Song Pingqing thought he was a big mouth and was hesitating whether to tell him when Murong Xue smiled mysteriously and unfathomably: "We are planning something very rebellious. Do you dare to come?"

Gu Zongnan was a man who disdained all kinds of rules. If it weren't for the more violent pressure from Song Pingqing, he would have rebelled to the extreme.

Now, hearing that the always low-key Murong Xue was actually planning a rebellious activity, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked at her in disbelief: "Is it true?"

"What's true or false?" Wu Qiming came in after waiting for a long time without seeing anyone.

Song Pingqing raised his eyes and looked at him, speechless: "..."

How embarrassing! Here comes someone who is not easy to cheat.

"My sister said she was planning a rebellious activity and asked me if I wanted to join!!!" Gu Zongnan deliberately lowered his voice, but he could not hide his excitement.

Wu Qiming looked at Murong Xue: "Wow—is this true?!"

It turns out that the essence of human beings is a repeater!

"You have to keep it a secret." Murong Xue said to Gu Zongnian with a smile, "If you accidentally let it out, or if you get too excited and your acting is too bad and someone finds out, we won't take you with us."

"I guarantee to complete the task!" Gu Zongnan saluted in a particularly awkward way.

"Then take me with you too!" Wu Qiming seemed reserved but actually asked knowingly with a wink, "You can't just abandon a reliable and smart teammate like me."

Murong Xue looked at him speechlessly, conveying her doubts with her eyes: Do you still need me to coax you like a child?

Wu Qiming chuckled and went out with his bag.

Song Pingqing didn't expect that Murong Xue also had a talent for coaxing naughty children, and couldn't help but secretly give her a thumbs up.

When Murong Xue saw this, she turned her head slightly, with a very cute and tsundere look, as if to say, "You just discovered how great I am today."

Sure enough, after being hungry for two days in a row, many students looked listless during training today, like saplings that had lost water, standing there listlessly and swaying.

Played by Murong Xue.

Performed by Song Pingqing.

Wu Qiming watched them acting like themselves, and although he didn't know why, he followed suit.

After being kicked secretly by Wu Qiming, Gu Zongnan started to perform even though he didn't know why.

Perhaps he was worried that Murong Xue really wouldn't play with him, so Gu Zongnan was the best at pretending to be hungry.

I don't know where he has seen starving people.

When I saw those instructors again today, the arrows on their heads had turned into a bright red color. They were flashing, as if indicating that they had already made some moves in unknown places, just waiting for their goal to be achieved.

As if to stimulate the already hungry students, several instructors brought their own breakfast to the training ground today.

In front of such a person, I eat with such gusto that I can't wait to smack my lips to the point of disturbing the others.

I have never seen anyone eating so loudly that it could echo through the sky.

This shows how wicked people are.

Pooh!

Song Pingqing was worried about Gu Zongnan and Wu Qiming's acting skills, and was nervous the whole morning.

Finally it was half past ten. When the group was about to be dismissed, Instructor Huang finally spoke: "You've been cooking for a few days. You must be starving, right?"

If you ignore the bright red arrow on his head, this sentence really sounds like something said by a good instructor who cares about his students.

"That's right! I've never seen anyone who has to cook for themselves!" Some students couldn't help but complain, "How old are we! We can't even lift a pot!"

"That's right, who cooks at home? The school didn't even notify us in advance so that we could prepare more food."

"It's no use preparing food. Nothing can keep for so many days. I ate all my snacks on the first day."

Complaints continued to be heard among the student groups, all saying how unreasonable this activity was and why people were not able to get enough food.

"How about you bring all the ingredients here, and we instructors will cook a big pot of rice for you."

He finally said this.

An idea finally came to Song Pingqing's mind. She looked at Murong Xue, who nodded at her.

Instructor Huang's words were like pouring a bowl of ice water into a frying pan, instantly igniting a raging fire among the students.

The original intention of Baihua College to hold this event was to let students experience life and hone themselves. However, at this moment, all these efforts were twisted into a challenge to the students.

The resentment, irritability and dissatisfaction hidden deep in their hearts all erupted.

At the same time, it was not only Song Pingqing's class that cheered, but many classes nearby also shouted in surprise.

Song Pingqing looked around and saw that even the students in grades three and four were cheering, perhaps they thought this was a new activity.

No head teacher from any class showed up, nor did any staff member show up. It seemed as if the only ones left on the field were these instructors who didn't look like instructors.

No student who had been hungry for many days could refuse this carnival. Everyone cheered and jumped back to get food for their respective teams.

The four of them followed the crowd and walked back. After entering the tent, Murong Xue said, "It's time."

Song Pingqing felt a little heavy in his heart, his muscles tensed, and he picked up the kitchen knife he had been using in the past few days.

Gu Zongnian showed an exaggerated and horrified expression: "Brother, you are my only brother, don't we just need to be a little rebellious? You are committing a crime!!!"

Song Pingqing sneered: "Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly."

Wu Qiming realized something was wrong early on and tied his camping backpack tightly around his body.

Murong Xue had already thought of the direction of escape, and she took her little follower and ran straight towards the jungle west of the campsite.

Wu Qiming followed closely behind, and Song Pingqing grabbed the stupid Gu Zongnan and chased in.

This jungle covers a large area. From the map I saw when I entered the park the day before yesterday, I saw that the jungle is connected to the outside world. If you want to walk to the nearest road, you need to walk ten kilometers.

When we were assigned to the tents, the teachers had already warned us not to enter the jungle, but at this moment, facing those criminals outside who wanted to harm people, the jungle became a safer place.

It wasn't just the four of them who noticed something was wrong; several groups of fifth grade students also noticed.

It's not just because they are more mature in age, but also because they have participated in two such activities and have become familiar with the former instructors in the base.

The instructors in the past were all retired soldiers. Not only were they upright and righteous, but their training was also extremely strict. They had never been as lax as this time.

Not to mention daring to bring food to the drill ground and eat in front of students.

Several senior students felt something was wrong at the time, and became even more confused when they arrived at the communal dining environment later.

It’s not that no one has organized such big-pot dining activities in previous years, but once proposed, they would be organized by the class teacher, requiring everyone to cook by team and not break the rules.

This year, everyone came back to get the ingredients but there was no sign of the head teacher.

Amid all the suspicions, everyone chose to run away.

Some of them ran straight to the gate. I don’t know if they were stupid enough, but they were caught on the spot and locked up with the class teachers.

However, more people choose to cross the jungle like Song Pingqing and his team.

Sometimes, people are much more dangerous than the jungle.

After entering the jungle and running a few hundred meters, Song Pingqing took out his cell phone and frantically called the bodyguards assigned to the Murong family.

However, I don’t know whether those people turned on the signal blocking or the signal was bad in this remote place, but the call was not successfully made.

"The call can't be made."

This was the first major persecution Song Pingqing had experienced in his two lifetimes. Even if the old lady had a calm mentality, she couldn't control her hands and trembled at this moment.

"It's okay, brother, it's only ten kilometers." Wu Qiming comforted her, but his voice was a little shaky.

There were at least twenty or thirty students in the jungle. Within Song Pingqing's sight, there was a group of four senior students. They were carrying bags, holding a mobile phone in one hand and frantically trying to make calls, while walking forward with big strides and without hesitation.

"We have to hurry. With so many people missing at once, they'll soon notice something is wrong." Murong Xue was the only one of the four who didn't have a backpack, and she walked briskly.

In his previous life, Song Pingqing liked to travel to sparsely populated areas, and when he got old, he settled directly in the wilderness countryside.

In this life, it is obvious that this body was naughty enough when living in the countryside, so it has developed such a strong and sturdy foundation.

Therefore, there is no doubt that Song Pingqing is always in the front, leading the way.

Gu Zongnan still hasn't realized what's wrong, but when he saw that they were not the only ones who ran away, he began to wonder if he had overlooked some important information.

After running for a long time, Gu Zongnan still couldn't figure out what was going on.

So he panted and said, "Brother, what happened?"

Everyone was living the same life, but why did he seem to have missed some crucial plot?

"Did the school assign us some hidden mission?"

Well, this fool is still living in a fairy tale.

They ran for two full hours before they dared to stop and rest for ten minutes.

During this period, Song Pingqing and Wu Qiming picked up their mobile phones countless times to try to connect to the signal, but all ended in failure.

Song Pingqing has begun to miss the satellite phone in his previous life. At least it can really help you call for help if you encounter any problems.

These ten minutes were not a wasted rest, but a stop to eat. The power of the compressed biscuits was so strong that it directly knocked out one of Gu Zongnian's baby teeth.

Gu Zongnan suddenly lost a tooth and looked up at everyone with a complicated expression.

"Have I committed some unforgivable crime? Why should I eat this kind of food in this kind of place?" Gu Zongnan was about to cry.

"Be content." Song Pingqing patted his shoulder, trying to smile but unable to, "If it weren't for your sister Xue'er, you would still be traveling on an empty stomach."

When Gu Zongnian heard this, tears really flowed out: "But brother, I really can't eat it!!!"

How pitiful.

But there was no choice but to put down the biscuits and continue on the road.

Song Pingqing took out an egg from his pocket and handed it to him.

How does the saying go? People who live near the pot will never starve to death.

Gu Zongnian burst into tears and reached out to pull Song Pingqing's clothes: "Brother, you are my God!!!"

"Go away, stop rubbing your snot on my clothes!!!"

Song Pingqing rushed out in a flash.

No matter what type of male protagonist this guy will become when he grows up, in the eyes of Grandma Song, he is still her grandson!!!

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