Doraemon: There is a classmate named Sheng Nai

Putting a black key hanging on the side of the safe into his pocket, Chi Chen took out a black shotgun in the safe.

The gun body is cold, heavy in the hand, looking at the icon on the gun handle, Chi Chen sighed, is it really Umbrella who is a ghost.

"Why does Mr. Principal have a gun?"

Sheng Nai on the side was a little shocked after seeing Chi Chen take out the shotgun from the safe.

"I don't know."

Shaking his head, Chi Chen said that he didn't know very well.

"These are not important now, let's go and see if this key can open this lock."

In fact, it doesn't matter if this key can open the lock of the glass cabinet, even if it can't be opened, with the sound insulation effect of the principal's room, it is possible to break the glass directly.

Coming to the glass case again, Chi Chen took out the black key and inserted it towards the keyhole.

Can't get in?

Isn't this key either?

Break it anyway!

Putting the key in his pocket, Chi Chen looked around, and after not finding the weapon he had in hand, Chi Chen looked at the shotgun in his hand.

It's a waste to shoot ... If you use it to smash it... In case the gun is smashed, it is not worth it.

Shaking his head, Chi Chen stared at his fist and fell into deep thought.

"Isn't that key either? That Chi Chen-kun, let's ..." After

seeing that this key was also the key to the glass cabinet, Sheng Nai wanted to say let's look for it again, but before he finished speaking, he saw Chi Chen smashing his fist against the glass case.

"Boom."

As Chi Chen's punch fell, the glass cabinet shattered in response, because it was tempered glass, and after being broken by Chi Chen, the glass cabinet became a small piece of glass fragments with not sharp corners, so it did not scratch Chi Chen's hands or arms.

"Wow, Chi Chenjun is so good."

After seeing Chi Chen break the glass with just one punch, Sheng Nai cheered for Chi Chen next to him.

"It's just a trifle, let's see if the TV can receive a signal first!"

The action of force is mutual!

Putting his somewhat red and swollen right hand behind his back, Chi Chen showed a lonely expression on his face, so he said lightly.

Nodding, Sennai came to the TV and pressed the TV's power.

The TV screen lights up, revealing a strange lion pattern, and then enters the snowflake state.

Looking at the TV full of snowflakes, Sheng Nai tried to debug the channel through the button under the TV, and finally after repeated attempts, the TV appeared.

What channel is this?

Why does it look a little familiar?

Looking at the picture played on TV, Chi Chen always felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Are there no other stations?"

Looking at the unchanged picture on the TV, Chi Chen was a little puzzled.

Glancing at Sheng Nai, Chi Chen found that Sheng Nai's expression was not good at this time, his face was a little blushing, his eyes were full of resentment, as if he had lost his soul, standing stupidly in front of the TV.

"What's wrong?"

Chi Chen walked to Sheng Nai's side and stretched out his hand to shake it in front of Sheng Nai's eyes, a little puzzled.

How can a good person suddenly fall silly?

Holding out his finger, Sheng Nai pointed to the TV screen.

"This... This is the girls' locker room of the swimming club, and everyone has to change clothes here for swimming lessons! "

Huh ↗?"

After hearing Sheng Nai's words, Chi Chen also knew why she was angry, and why he was familiar.

Is there really someone peeping into the girls' dressing room?

This old bden!

Glancing at the body of the principal next to him, the pity in Sheng Nai's original eyes turned into anger, and he directly kicked the headmaster's head, which was originally shrugged, to the ground.

He snorted coldly and turned his head to stop looking at the principal's body.

Looking at the principal who was kicked off his head, Chi Chen shook his head, and after secretly saying that he deserved it, he turned to the TV set again, wanting to see if the TV had other TV channels.

Reaching out and touching the socket on the back of the TV, Chi Chen only touched a thread.

Only monitoring lines? This ™ TV is for voyeurism?

"What a beast!"

With a foul mouth, Chi Chen walked next to Sheng Nai.

"Okay, let's not be angry with people without heads, dissipate our anger, we should go back."

After comforting Sheng Nai, Chi Chen pulled Sheng Nai back to the infirmary.

Knocked on the door of the infirmary, and from inside the door came the vigilant voice of the fat tiger.

"Who is it?"

"Me."

After hearing a familiar voice, Fat Tiger lowered his guard and opened the door of the infirmary.

"Huh? Chen, where did you get a shotgun? Looking

at the shotgun in Chi Chen's hand, Fat Tiger was a little puzzled.

"It's a long story..." Walking

in the door, Chi Chen sat on the stool next to the hospital bed and began to tell the story of the principal's room.

"This Principal B dog is really not a person!"

After listening to Chi Chen's narration, Fat Tiger spoke indignantly.

"Well, it's really not a thing."

Expressing a word of agreement with Fat Tiger's words, Chi Chen continued.

"But the TV in the principal's room can't be watched, and we can't get news from the outside world."

However, Fat Tiger waved his hand towards Chi Chen.

"It's okay, just now we found a radio in the school doctor's desk, and from the radio, we have learned about the situation outside."

Radio?

"What does that say on the radio?"

Looking at the fat tiger, Chi Chen asked with some curiosity.

"They said that there were 'terrorist riots' of varying degrees throughout Tokyo, and that the SDF's rescue operation would begin as soon as possible within three days, saying that if survivors heard the radio, they would try to find emergency supplies at home to protect their personal safety."

"Within three days? Why is it so slow? Hearing

Fat Tiger's words, Chi Chen was a little puzzled, no matter how slow this is, it shouldn't be possible to drag it out for so long, right?

"It is because of the airspace over Yokota, so the Self-Defense Forces have to apply to the M garrison to carry out air rescue."

Hearing Chi Chen's doubts, Dekisugi, who was sitting next to Nobita, explained.

Oh...... It seems that I had heard about it.

It's really humiliating to be someone else's son....

Groaning in his heart, Chi Chen did not continue this topic.

After a short rest, Chi Chen looked at the fire on the distant street outside the window and frowned.

Is the fire getting stronger?

The fat tiger on the side also saw the fire in the distance.

"The fire is getting bigger!"

"Will this fire come to the school?"

Looking at the street in the distance, Shizuka was a little worried.

"This should not be, the school is backed by the back hill, and there is a lot of open space between it and the surrounding buildings, and the fire should not come to the school."

Looking at Shizuka with a worried face, Dekisugi opened his mouth to comfort.

"However, we still have to go out and collect a little supplies before the fire burns everything, the Self-Defense Forces are unreliable, and we must at least ensure that we are not starved to death."

After Dekisugi finished speaking, Chi Chen continued to add.

"Tatsumi is right, without further ado, let's get ready and set off now!"

After a brief exchange, everyone identified their teammates and what needed to be done.

Fat tiger, Izuki cedar. Doraemon is a group responsible for going out at the supermarket next to the school to collect some food, along with some necessary living items.

Shizuka and Seina are in charge of taking care of the injured Kofu and Nobita in the infirmary.

Chi Chen is a separate group responsible for cleaning up some zombies and other dangers wandering around the school.

Masamune Kaneda, on the other hand, locked himself in the consultation room and refused to cooperate with several people.

"This is the three walkie-talkies that Xiaofu and I found in the guard's room when we entered the school just now, we are one in a group, the channel I have already debugged, and there is something to contact directly."

After putting the two walkie-talkies on the table, Fat Tiger and his group of three walked out of the infirmary and towards the street outside the school.