I have a hundred clones

"Well, Caesar performed well. He has charisma and can quickly summon members of the student union, issue orders, and make overall arrangements..\\nCOM" Cao Ya nodded slightly. At this time, many people were panicked. Someone gave an order and didn't Discussing whether the order was correct or not at least gave them a sense of calm. They didn't have to think so much for the time being and could just follow the order.

It’s no wonder that many times people follow blindly.

"Chu Zihang is also good. He is taciturn but can control the situation. The members of the Lion Heart Society will follow him."

"The remaining freshmen... Damn it, Lu Mingfei and Fingel are actually here to take care of them?"

Seeing the back, Cao Ya blinked, wondering if he had made a mistake. After a closer look, he saw that yes, the last batch of new leaders were Lu Mingfei and Fingel.

Of course, it’s not all freshmen, there are also members of the press department under Fingel.

Moreover, most of the freshmen have either joined the student union or the Lion Heart Club, and there are only a few who do not participate in either club.

Lu Mingfei all joined the Lion Heart Club. Chu Zihang did not refuse and readily agreed. However, the new students approached Lu Mingfei and had no choice but to accept the job.

As the only S-class in the school, and the one who made a splash on the Freedom Day and killed the boss of two major clubs in the college, Lu Mingfei's reputation is, to be honest, not small.

In fantasy.

Fingel looked at the group of freshmen behind him and then at the young boy beside him, feeling helpless.

Sensing Fingel's gaze, Lu Mingfei sneered:

"Senior brother, I have no choice but to come here. There are so many classmates. Please decline. I'm sorry."

"Oh." Fingel didn't know how many times he sighed. He wrapped up his thin coat tightly. It was the clothes they wore to class. It was almost summer. They basically wore a short-sleeved shirt and a T-shirt with a thin coat on top. There was only a pair of trousers on the lower body, not even long johns. It was freezing in this icy and snowy environment.

"Boss, someone can't stand it any longer." A member of the news department came forward, trembling and looking pale.

Lu Mingfei and Fingel looked back, and sure enough, some of the freshmen were not so strong. It happened to be the turn of spring and summer, and they caught a cold again. In this damn place, half of their lives died in an instant. After walking for a while, they were cold. The wind was biting, there was no food, and there was no calorie supplement. The fact that he could hold on until now was all thanks to the good physique of the mixed breeds, otherwise he would have run out of energy long ago.

Two or three steps behind Lu Mingfei, Ling Pingping followed. She and Lu Mingfei were in the same class, and she only paid attention to Lu Mingfei. Others, such as Caesar and Chu Zihang, were not paid attention to by her.

Lu Ming insisted on leading the new students to walk alone, so she followed.

Students from the Student Union and the Lion Heart Club are going in the other two directions.

Because Cao Ya didn't say at all which direction he could get out of this snowy area, he could only guess.

As for the method of using reality to identify the direction, don't be ridiculous. Cao Yaming said that this is an illusion. The direction is not decided by Cao Ya. What if he just makes it the opposite of reality?

No one dares to say that this is not possible. According to Cao Ya's bad taste, this is even more likely.

So three groups of people walked in three directions.

Lu Mingfei signaled everyone to stop and rest under the snowy peak in front. He looked at the classmate who had fainted. He was so angry that he was almost finished.

He took off his clothes and wrapped them around the classmate, but it still didn't work.

Fingel sighed:

"It's useless. This classmate is finished. He will fail this test."

While talking, he also took off his clothes, exposing his muscles.

Although Fingel is now decadent, he used to be a popular figure in the school, just like Caesar and Chu Zihang now. However, after a mission, there were heavy casualties and Fingel almost collapsed, and his appearance changed drastically.

At first, he also received an order from Ange to secretly monitor and protect Lu Mingfei. Later, when Cao Ya came to power, he canceled this order and let him make up his own mind. He could do whatever he wanted and beat Lu Mingfei. It doesn't matter if it's not a meal.

Of course, the legal provisions are also there waiting for him. If he doesn't want to be an outlaw, he should still abide by the law.

Fingel was at a loss for a while, and then he became familiar with Lu Mingfei and became best friends. In Kassel College, Lu Mingfei and Fingel were a very famous combination of bad boy and paparazzi.

In this small team of twenty or thirty people, Fingel and Lu Mingfei are the leaders.

Lu Mingfei is the most famous and highest-ranking among the freshmen, while Fingel is the oldest and also leads the News Department. His reputation as paparazzi spread throughout the college.

The two of them acted as leaders and everyone was convinced.

Now seeing the actions of the two of them, I am even more convinced.

If it were them, they wouldn't necessarily be so quick to make up their mind and take off their clothes for the patient.

After all, in this snowy area, it’s hard for everyone. It’s freezing and there’s the danger of belching at any time.

Fingel opened his mouth, trying to persuade Lu Mingfei to give up, but he remembered something, so he closed his mouth again, remained silent, and sighed quietly.

This scene caused many of Fingel's memories to surface uncontrollably.

Lu Mingfei also knew that giving up this classmate at this time was the best choice, but he could not make up his mind.

The fact that they chose me means that they trust me... At least they trust me more than Caesar and Chu Zihang, the two proudest men of heaven... If I abandon her, maybe they won't blame her, and she herself won't blame her. I don’t think it’s anything, but in my heart…

Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth. He didn't know why, but he didn't feel so cold anymore. Power surged out of his body, and his blood boiled and surged.

But forced by extremely cold weather, with heavy snowfall, freezing temperatures, and ultra-low temperatures of tens of degrees below zero, what could Lu Mingfei do about this terrible celestial phenomenon?

Everyone could only watch the classmate die in a coma. They all knew that this was an illusion. With Principal Cao Ya watching, no one would really die.

But this feeling is very uncomfortable. My classmates and friends are freezing to death, but I can only watch and cannot help at all. It is difficult to understand that feeling of powerlessness if you have never experienced it.

Fingel lowered his head and did not look at the school girl who was about to die. There was a glint in his eyes.

He could even guess why Cao Ya wanted to create such an illusion to test the students, witnessing the death of classmates and friends, but being unable to do anything about it. That feeling of vulnerability and despair can sometimes really destroy a strong person. Crushed.

And this is just a fantasy, no one will really die. Although it lacks a sense of reality, it is analyzed from a rational point of view. When you really enter the fantasy, you can feel the bone-chilling cold wind, the sky full of ice and snow, the extreme In the low temperature, your reason tells you that this is fake and an illusion, but your physical senses tell you that if you can't get out, you will really die!

This kind of feeling, held in the heart, is enough to drive people crazy!

The twenty-odd students in this small team were all silent.

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt very uncomfortable. He knew it was a lie, and everyone knew it was a lie, but he just felt uncomfortable. There was a breath of air that was held in his heart, and he couldn't spit it out or swallow it.

Suddenly.

Lu Mingfei was so blessed that he held the classmate's hand and whispered:

"do not die!"