"Miss Alice, Chef Wendy, you guys seemed to be in some kind of trouble." A middle-aged man with an oblong face walked over and asked.
"Mr. Chris, I was asking how long the ingredients in Chef Wendy's cold storage room can last," Alice replied coldly when she looked at the person who came.
Chris wasn't bothered. He knew that Alice had such a cold personality. Only in the presence of her good friend, Marina, would she become more gentle.
However, what caught his attention was the content of Alice's words. She said that they were discussing the issue of the remaining ingredients. Both of them had solemn expression on their faces. This was not a good sign.
Chris had a bad premonition. He could not help but ask, "With what we have right now, how long can we last?"
"Based on our regular three meals per day and the needs of these students, we can only last for three days at most," Wendy told Chris her estimation again. There was indeed not much food left in the cold storage room.
Back then, there were more than 300 students in each grade of Bastille University. Adding up to the three grades, there were more than 1,000 students. The renovation of the cafeteria was very adequate. The food provided in the cafeteria every day was also very popular among the students. A large number of students would be welcomed to dine in the cafeteria every day, so it was necessary to store a large number of raw ingredients. After all, if they didn't do this, it would be challenging to provide students with quality meals on time every day.
Every once in a while, the school would resupply the cafeteria with the next batch of raw ingredients from the suppliers. This was to ensure that they would have enough to provide to all the students. In the cafeteria on every floor, there was cold storage room for storing food, and there would be a lot of ingredients stored in it. The cafeteria was providing students with meals daily. Thanks to the well-stocked cold storage room, the survivors on the third floor were able to survive without starving.
However, regardless of how many ingredients were in the cold storage room, it could not withstand the consumption of more than 70 people for an entire month. Moreover, the amount of food consumed by these people varies between individuals.
"If that's the case, we can't continue to live such a carefree life. We need to start planning for the future," Chris thought for a moment and said in a deep voice.
"You're right." Alice nodded.
Currently, among the survivors that were still here, Some of the delinquents did not have much ability to prove themselves useful, but some people were rational, smart, and could act. Chris was one of them, and this wasn't helping him to get closer to Alice, as romance was out of the picture due to the current situation.
"We should wake these people up and make them realize the seriousness of the problem. Moreover, it's best not to delay it any longer.
"Otherwise, the longer we drag this out, the more chances of mishaps to happen."
Alice stood up. Her good figure, especially her long and seductive silky long legs, had made a few of the delinquents who gathered in the distance look greedy and covetous.
"Indeed, we need to take action as soon as possible. Otherwise, we are going to run out of food and cause more chaos." Chris nodded.
He knew that they had to look at the bigger picture and start acting. He loved the students very much, and he also liked his identity and job as a lecturer very much. However, he could not let these students laze around anymore. He had to make them realize the graveness of the problem and make them feel the urgency of the situation.
Among the survivors here, two lecturers survived, three chefs who survived, and the rest were all students.
"Andy, what do you think Miss Alice and the others are talking about?" Among the delinquent students, a student with green hair asked the other with a cockscomb.
"Who knows?" Andy shrugged and looked lazy. He crossed his hands behind his head and just lazed about.
His eyes were always on Alice's back. When he saw Alice stand up, he looked down and saw the beautiful legs that tempted people to stretch out their hands and touch them. His lips smacked against each other at the corner of his mouth.
"But, Miss Alice's legs are really amazing. I really want to touch them." Another delinquent with an afro turned around and looked at Alice, revealing a hint of lust.
He chuckled and said, "Hehe, who wouldn't want to? I won't get tired of those legs even after a year."
"Brown, I'm still here. How could you say that?"
Sitting beside Brown was not a boy, but a girl who was dressed flirtatiously and had thick makeup on her face. She acted dissatisfied with what he said, but Brown did not care about his partner's complaints at all. Instead, he gave a sly smile, "Hehe, Manny, I know you alright. We used to get down and dirty every day, but you haven't done it in the past few days. Guess you're at your limit aren't you?"
"Hmph! And I know you well too. You just wanted to do it with Miss Alice." Manny did not what Brown said. These two students were a couple.
"Don't Andy and Justin also have the same thoughts for Miss Alice?" The few of them gathered together. They were birds of a feather, so it wasn't surprising if they had such devious thoughts.
"Moreover, you little slut, don't you want to do it on the same bed as Miss Alice? When the time comes, you might even be able to spank her." Brown leaned over and blew into Manny's ear with an evil laugh.
"Hey, if that's the case, I want to try it too..." Manny was a little confused by Brown, but at the same time, she was also a little tempted. She had her fair share of intimate experience with many others, but she had never thought about having it with Miss Alice, who was usually cold and arrogant. Come to think of it, Brown's thoughts were not impossible.
At this moment, Chris's voice came from not far away.
"Students, gather at Miss Alice's place. We have something very important to tell you.
"Everyone, summon the others and gather here as soon as possible."
As the third floor of the cafeteria was large enough, and it was isolated by the electronic door, as long the survivors weren't extremely loud it was fine. If they just chatted normally, they would not attract the attention of the zombies downstairs. The volume of Chris' voice summoning them was the same volume as his usual voice. The students who were far away from them might not be able to hear it clearly.
"..."
The silver-haired girl who was watching the scenery outside retracted her gaze and walked toward Miss Alice. On the other side, the burly boy who was sitting on a chair with his arms crossed also left his seat and walked toward the gathering spot.
"What's going on? Why are they suddenly calling for us?" Manny asked Brown, whose hand was fidgeting on her waist.
"I don't know. Let's go," Brown said indifferently.
He called out to the two people in front of him, who were his friends. "Justin, Andy, let's go."
"Got it. Gosh, Why can't they come over and tell me instead? Are the zombies here?" Andy cursed.
"Chris is the only stubborn one who still wants to educate people," Justin put his hands in his pockets.