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

"Hey boy, which one are you?"

"How did you get to Building 17?"

The two construction workers immediately got up and grabbed the big knife, put on a posture, and looked at the man at the door of the corridor with a wary face.

The man dressed strangely.

Wearing an explosion-proof helmet, he couldn't see his face clearly, and he was carrying two large steel plates on his back and back.

What kind of shape is this, very two plus one?

"The one who wants your life!"

The corners of Qiu Chen's mouth lifted with disdain.

He has perfected his attack and defense capabilities, and the probability of an accident when he goes out in this situation is 0.000000000000001%.

As a sound person, how could you take such a big risk?

So he put on a riot helmet and carried two simple reinforced steel plates on his back.

Because of his ability to practice continuously, his physical endurance at this time has also improved a lot.

The two steel plates on his body are as light as a feather.

But for the attackers, two small steel plates become a chasm that cannot be broken.

"Boy, don't be arrogant!"

The two looked at each other, raised their knives and pounced on Qiu Chen at the same time.

Qiu Chen took a deep breath, conjured a spear out of thin air, and stabbed it out sharply.

Poof~

The first person was instantly penetrated, and Qiu Chen swung his gun and club and moved sharply to the left.

The thick iron rod burst his heart, left lung, ribs, and slammed into the body of another person by entering no man's land.

Snap~

The blood forms a fan, gradually staining long cracks, and is falling on the wall of stones.

Qiu Chen looked at the two fallen corpses, put away his long gun, took out his mobile phone, and took pictures of the two.

The two had panicked expressions, their eyes widened one after another, and their expressions were dead.

They don't even know who exactly is under the riot helmet.

On the left side of one person's chest, a blurred gap of flesh and blood was cracked, and the other was directly cut by an iron rod through his body.

You know, the part of Qiu Chen's attack was not a spear blade, but a rounded thick iron rod.

But big enough to tear flesh alive.

Qiu Chen suddenly felt that if he continued to practice like this, he didn't need a spear, he directly tore the ghost with his hands, and he also saved every time he was stained with blood, and he had to wipe the sticky liquid on the spear.

Oh yes, this is Lin Qingwan's job, what is he worried about.

Qiu Chen entered the student group of Eastern University.

Click directly on the photo to send and @ everyone in the group: "From today.

"Building 17 is my own territory, anyone who dares to approach."

Qiu Chen paused, and deliberately lowered his voice: "There is no amnesty for killing!"

After sending it, he went directly into each dormitory and added all the glass that had been blocked by the girls before, resulting in no reinforcement.

Zhao Dazhuang killed some of the girls in Building 17 and arrested some when he left.

Some girls who hid in the cabinet and were not found jumped down from the third floor after Zhao Dazhuang left.

Unfortunately, strong winds have been blowing on the high hills, and the accumulated snow layer is actually less than one meter.

These girls who fled for their lives became crippled one after another, either fell on the way to Building 9, or lived to starve to death with great pain.

He admitted that he had miscalculated.

At that time, the girls prevented him from entering the dormitory, and he thought about how miserable these girls would be, and it was none of his business.

Things are really moving in this direction.

The fruits planted by these girls themselves, the terrifying torture by Zhao Dazhuang, can also be regarded as the immediate retribution in this world.

But thinking that Zhao Dazhuang's goods had been bouncing upstairs for so long, Qiu Chen was inexplicably unhappy.

At that time, those girls stopped him, he should have directly forced in, and inserted it hard to inject the enhancement multiplier.

In this way, not only could Zhao Dazhuang not enter, but he could only stand outside the building and sigh.

He can still continue to fight with these girls and end their hopes with his own hands

, but now that the building is empty, he has completely become the owner of 17 real buildings, and he can accept it.

"In that case, let's strengthen all the buildings!"

Qiu Chen approached each bedroom, and golden light frequently came out of the room.

After doing complete house defense.

He came to the first floor, put the heavy lock into the alien space, and stepped out the door.

Crunch~

The shoes touch the snow layer, and there is a rubbing sound close to the ears.

Qiu Chen took a deep breath, but he didn't feel anything.

He wears a mountaineering suit from 2030 using the latest cold-proof materials, hiking boots, and a riot helmet with its own cold-proof function on his head.

Looking at the high hill, buried under the snow, a corpse that froze to death because of the attack on him.

Qiu Chen couldn't help but sigh, he couldn't feel the cold, human sorrows and joys are not the same!

"Zhao Dazhuang, Zhang Cannan, let me see how you guys are doing!"

Qiu Chen's eyebrows frowned slightly.

Previously, he relied on Rebirth to build a safe house in advance, if he went head-to-head with Zhao Dazhuang and others.

He has a good chance of missing.

After many days of developing his capabilities, his attack and defense are no longer comparable to ordinary people.

What's more, he also wears a riot helmet and carries steel plates in front and back.

Under such protection, let others be arrogant, then Qiu Chen should not be steady, just write a turtle on the head.

As soon as he took a step, he found that just standing in place and sighing, his body sank ten centimeters.

So he decisively pulled out his snowmobile.

Buzzing~

With the help of mobile tools, Qiu Chen galloped under the ice and snow.

Poof~~~~~

"Meaning, the snow layer covered your corpses, I really didn't mean to run it up."

Qiu Chen looked at the broken corpses that kept smashing on the flipped tracks, and couldn't help but feel sorry for Lin Qingwan.

It seems that she will have to work another shift in the evening!

......

Principal's Apartment of Tokyo University.

Qiu Chen put away the motorcycle and walked cautiously.

Although his offensive and defensive ability has surpassed that of mortals, after all, it is better to be careful when directly attacking the opponent's lair.

He planned to attack him, so he tried to keep the sound of footsteps to a minimum.

Coming to the door of the principal's apartment, Qiu Chen looked at the heavy lock of the door.

Directly reach out and put the lock into the other space.

"Then you can't hear the sound of the lock being cut."

The corners of Qiu Chen's mouth lifted, and he tiptoed open the door.

He had just walked into the apartment just two steps.

Suddenly, a large number of footsteps, accompanied by deafening vibrations, quickly approached downstairs from the upper floors.

"These people awakened Shunfeng Ear?"

"Can you hear such small footsteps?"

Qiu Chen's eyes widened, and he was suddenly speechless.

Unexpectedly, the assassination plan failed at the beginning

But he was also very calm, simply clasped his hands to his chest, stood in place, and quietly waited for them to go downstairs to cope with all changes.

"Brothers, I just absolutely heard the sound of a motorcycle."

"We snatched the motorcycle, and it will be convenient to transport the reserve food at school in the future!"

"But it's icy and snowy, how does the motorcycle start?"

"You don't care, just believe me, my ears are definitely not wrong!"

The corner of Qiu Chen's mouth twitched: "..."

The silent assassination plan failed..." Qiu

Chen helplessly covered his face, listening to the footsteps that were about to reach the first floor.

He silently put away the gun and then pulled it out again.

"Dada~~~~~"

"I'll go to your uncle's assassination, give me all the guns, all give me death!"

Qiu Chen carried an MPK submachine gun and shot wildly towards the corridor.

He was careful for a long time, and as a result, the motorcycle was already exposed.

In that case, let the killing noise come more violently!

It's not in a hurry.