Global Ice Wind: I Work In The Girls' Room As A Dormitory Manager

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Yu Dan curled up in the corner.

Smelling the fragrant smell of various dishes, I suddenly felt that I was chewing bread hard as a stone in my mouth, and it was no longer fragrant.

"What a fragrant smell~"

She opened her mouth and sucked, the gap of her teeth was abnormally shaky.

She has been living against the melting snow by the window.

The snacks Liu Yuexue bought for her before the disaster gradually bottomed out.

And Liu Yue, who lacks heart and eyes, is not good to buy her, but bought a large bag of candy.

In this icy and snowy underground.

The sugar cube was as hard as a stone, so that she chewed her teeth and shattered, ugly to death!

"No, I can't stand it."

Yu Dan gritted his broken teeth and looked at the charging treasure that was completely depleted.

After hesitating repeatedly, he finally turned on the phone with the little battery left.

She ignored Liu Yue and Wang Ping, who were bombarded by text messages, and clicked into Qiu Chen's chat box without hesitation.

"Brother Qiu Chen, there is a smell of cooking on the third floor, you can manage it quickly!"

Yu Dan's eyes were glued to the screen, thinking that his remarks perfectly stood on the moral high ground.

If the previous power outage was a matter of the power grid, Qiu Chen was unable to govern, and Yu Dan could understand it.

But there are students cooking in the dormitory, and Qiu Chen, as the dormitory manager, cannot rely on the responsibility in any way.

The more Yu Dan thought about it, the more angry he became, and his head was about to explode.

Originally, Qiu Chen let her live on the first floor, she could live a comfortable life, and Qiu Chen could get all of her.

Such a best of both worlds, even refusal.

Qiu Chen would rather have a bad time than let others have a good time, and do everything to harm others and benefit himself.

So knowing that someone is stir-frying, it will definitely be stopped.

......

Qiu Chen was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a spear in his hand and stabbing at the air.

Dazzling golden light constantly flashed on the tip of the gun and on the arm.

Recently, in his spare time from sports, he will take out a long gun and practice.

When shooting arrows, he attached his ability to the arrow, simply thinking that the arrow could shoot farther.

Nothing else was found.

However, after controlling melee weapons, he has a clearer understanding of his abilities.

The golden light is a hundredfold ability.

When attached to the tip of the gun and arm, each forward stab can multiply the force according to the adjusted value.

"The spear that has been strengthened by a hundred times the material, first of all, the hardness is not inferior to my second brother, and it can be hard and rigid for all things."

"On the basis of such strength, you only need to have strength, you can penetrate everything in the world."

"And the golden light attached to the arm, can be solved, and also comes with cushioning protection."

However, this requires the ability to be applied to both the tip of the gun and the arm.

He is currently playing relatively rusty and not very coherent.

Every jab, coordination is not mastered, and it needs to be practiced again.

Moreover, there are limitations to the ability to multiple.

After continuous practice, he is currently using 10 times the ability, and he can already do it without blushing and breathing.

He experimented with his ability and was now able to easily pierce three connected five-millimeter steel plates.

However, once the value is adjusted higher, the body will feel uncomfortable.

He adjusted the multiplier by a maximum of fifty times.

That shot stabbed out, and the whole person was instantly empty, as if he had been squeezed out of three seven twenty-one times.

Well, that's right.

Lin Qingwan, Lv Ying, and Tang Shiyi were one person seven times!

But with practice, these problems can be gradually alleviated.

The upper limit of multiples he can use will also gradually increase with his proficiency.

"The fastest way to accumulate, or see blood..."

Qiu Chen groped his chin and glanced at the freezing scene of heavy snow outside the large window.

The students in the school who have no chickens in their hands are the best experience pool.

"Forget it, I'll practice at home first."

Qiu Chen shook his head and counted his weapons.

He has 3 thermal weapons in his hands.

But at the shooting gym, he used a countdown ability to collect guns.

So there is no way to multiply the gun again.

No way, Hua Guo strictly controls and compulsion, and it is good to have a live shooting range.

If he used a hundredfold ability on a firearm at that time, he had to bypass the administrator's count, and then secretly hide the guns and bullets.

It's good not to be discovered, but once discovered, he will definitely usher in a cold winter in the detention room of the police station.

It is precisely because China has such strict gun control that ordinary people take to the streets in peacetime.

So that there is no need to worry about flying bullets and sudden violent death.

Qiu Chen used the countdown ability to collect these guns into a different space, and he had already stolen the fun.

"Of these three guns, the only fully automatic one is the MPK submachine gun fifty or sixty years ago."

"If a bunch of people don't kill me, I may really be close because of insufficient firepower."

However, he can smoothly exert 10 times the power of cold weapons.

But thinking of the firepower problem, there is still a 0.000001% chance of being counter-killed, and I still do not hesitate to retreat.

After all, stay in a safe house, food and clothing, three women.

Why do you need to go out to die in order to become stronger, and roll others up?

Of course, if you can get an assault rifle and strengthen the gun, you can solve the fear of insufficient firepower.

Then there is no need for him to hide it.

When that time did not dare to go out, it was not called steady, but prodded.

Just then, a message popped up on his phone.

Qiu Chen put away the spear and unlocked the phone.

Seeing the news that Yu Dan was snitching and cooking, he was immediately happy.

"I will definitely stop someone from stir-frying in the bedroom, but what if it's my person who is stir-frying?"

Yu Dan suddenly stirred: "Your people?

"Brother Qiu Chen is so desperate, he is willing to take in others on the third floor, but he is not willing to not take in Dan'er..." Yu Dan's

eyes were red.

Her mobile phone was running out of power and was about to turn off, and she gave Qiu Chen her last chance.

As a result, he did not appreciate it, was he worthy of her fortunate trust?

She was still not dead, and then her words changed: "Brother Qiu Chen, please have pity on me."

"I'll cook a lot of dishes too!"

"I boil bananas, hot apples, hot pears, iced watermelon, and I boil chocolate to melt the sauce and spread it on the fruit."

"These are delicious, do you want to try them?"

She was afraid that Qiu Chen would not believe it, so she quickly added.

"How to try?"

"I'll go to Brother Qiu Chen's kitchen and try it for Brother Qiu Chen myself!"

Seeing the drama, Yu Dan forcibly endured the excitement and clamped out a delicate tone.

Her phone is running out of battery, but as long as she can get into the safe house, it's all worth it.

Lin Qingwan was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks in the pool.

She heard the same kind of voice coming from Qiu Chen's mobile phone, and immediately pricked up her ears.

As a woman, she knew exactly what this tone was trying to mean.

Her face was sad, and she couldn't help but worry.

If Qiu Chen finds many, many women in the future, won't she gradually become dispensable.

Lin Qingwan clenched her jade fist, clenched her teeth, and secretly made up her mind in her heart.

She had always wanted to go with the flow and follow Qiu Chen with peace of mind.

But now it seems that if she does not show her value all the time.

Then there will be more and more girls following Qiu Chen.

By then, it was too late to clamp Qiu Chen's thigh.

Click, just as she was worried, Qiu Chen just took a picture of her worried expression, and then sent it to Yu Dan.

"My kitchen can't stand anymore."

He then added a photo of Lin Qingwan's craftsmanship.

"I'm not interested in apple chocolate."

"Can you do this?"

Boom ~

Yu Dan's head thundered to the top.

Her eyes widened and she looked at Lin Qingwan in disbelief, and she was actually in the safe house she dreamed of.

It turned out that Qiu Chen didn't let her have a good time, but let Lin Qingwan have a good time!!

She trembled all over, and she was not dead: But what happened to the vegetable fragrance on the third floor?

"This, that's the taste of her cooking!"

The corners of Qiu Chen's mouth lifted.

When he first renovated, he deliberately divided the double-circulation air filter pipe into two.

One outer drain, which draws in fresh air, and one inner row, which connects to the ventilation tube upstairs.

He had wanted these people upstairs to suck in the exhaust fumes he had filtered.

Unexpectedly, I found Lin Qingwan, who could cook.

And the exhaust gas has also become an attractive vegetable aroma.