Apocalypse: Summoning Endless Insect Swarms

Liu Feng never cared about high-intensity defenses, and the pleasure of capturing high-level zombies resurrected, making him very excited.

When he was in N City before, although he had captured many zombies, they were all useless low-level zombies. That little experience value could not satisfy his current appetite.

He summoned the silver praying mantis and used the huge force of the boomerang to hit the glass. The banging sound resounded through the entire campus, and it seemed particularly harsh in the night before dawn.

At the beginning, those boomerangs were all bounced back, but with the different hit positions, some cracks began to appear in the connection between the window frames and the outer wall.

This high-strength defensive material also has its own weakness, that is, they are difficult to be compatible, just like two porcupines with thorns can't get too close, or they will hurt each other's body.

There will also be small gaps in the connecting parts of different materials, and this is the goal of Liu Feng's attack.

"It's now."

Liu Feng adjusted the size of the boomerang and concentrated all his power on a boomerang with a different needle size. It can squeeze into the gap between the window frame and the wall, and instantly knock down the window from the wall.

"Wow!" Everything was the same as Liu Feng expected. The broken window became their breakthrough. A dozen moths all squeezed in and lined up in the corridor.

This corridor was very narrow. After these moths squeezed in, there was not much room for movement, which also affected their vision. Liu Feng put away all these moths, and everyone started searching on foot.

It looks like an ordinary teaching building. The layout of every classroom is the same. The desks and chairs inside reminded Liu Feng of his school days. At that time, he had desk allergy. As long as he sat down on the desk Always sleepy.

"Brother Feng, these classrooms are fine, there are no special equipment in them."

Feng Wen opened the door of a classroom after conducting the inspection. The tables and chairs here are very ordinary, and some of them are damaged, but all the tables are made of ordinary wood, and there is no special material.

Feng Wen didn't find any electronic facilities here either. It seemed that this room should be vacant at ordinary times, and it was of no use.

"No, it's very special here. You have seen a place where tables and chairs can be kept in such a clean state after hundreds of years, and there is a clear atmosphere of human activity."

Liu Feng felt that some people had cleaned these classrooms, and they had done very meticulous cleaning every day. There were obvious sweat stains on some seats, and there was even some scattered chalk powder in front of the blackboard. It looks like class here.

"No, I'm still in the mood to teach at this time. If there are such people, I would like to meet them."

The schools Xiao Yun had seen before were all dilapidated. There were no students in them. The only use of these tables and chairs was to be dismantled and made into weapons or turned into fire sticks for cooking food. This era is too extravagant.

If there is a gardener who can't forget the spirit of teaching and educating people in this era, then he really has to give him a big certificate. No matter what happens, he will leave the teacher alive.

"Perhaps we will be able to see it soon. You can look down below. This building has 6 floors. According to the number of rooms, there are 36 classrooms like this."

Liu Feng felt that there was nothing special about this floor, and asked everyone to walk along the corridor to the next floor, but at the corner of the stairs, they saw an eight or nine-year-old child.

"Who are you? Why did you run upstairs?"

The little boy looked at Liu Feng and his group with a puzzled face. He looked very healthy and had no symptoms of malnutrition. He didn't seem to be afraid of them. He asked if they were new teachers in this school.

"The principal told us that there will be a new teacher to teach us today, let us wait here obediently."

The little boy stood up straight, standing in front of Liu Feng like an obedient pupil, and even bowed to him, making Liu Feng a little embarrassed to say that the real purpose of his trip was to destroy them. local.

"Yes, we are the new teachers here, how about the students? Why don't you come to class?"

After seeing the innocent eyes of the little boy, Liu Feng decided to follow his words and inquire about the situation here. Unexpectedly, the little boy turned around and ran away. After a while, he greeted a dozen children together. In the corridor.

These children are not very old. They look like they are between 5 and 10 years old. Everyone has an innocent look on their faces, and even a desire for knowledge.

In the last days, such clear eyes have not appeared for many years.

"Teacher, this is the fifth floor, and our classroom is on the fourth floor."

The children laughed loudly at Liu Feng and his group, as if they were laughing at the memory of these new teachers, not as good as the memories of their children.

Bai Youqing was completely captured by these children, and he obediently let these children take him by the hand and led him downstairs.

But Xiao Yun felt that something was wrong. Apart from the four major cities, there has never been a distribution center that can shelter children of so many years, not only for food, clothing, shelter, and transportation, but also for them to teach and go to school. It is a miracle in the last days.

"Let's go over and take a look, everyone, don't do it lightly."

Liu Feng is unwilling to kill in front of these children, and I believe the owner here is the same, so he took a group of people and silently followed these children and walked with them to a large sunny classroom. .

Here is a stepped classroom that can accommodate hundreds of people. You will find that these children can not only attend classes but also have their own teaching materials.

These textbooks are all handwritten, which should have been written by a teacher and then copied out countless copies.

"Can the teacher go to class? The principal said that this is our health class. We have been waiting for a long time. Yesterday I did a preview. Teacher, if you don't believe it, you can ask me questions."

The little boy sitting in the front row blinked and raised his arms high, wishing to be the first to be asked.

Facing this kind of scene, Liu Feng was a little bit dumbfounded. He wanted to continue searching down, but he didn't want to wipe out the interest of these children.

They can only pick up their textbook and open a page at will and start painting on the blackboard.