ã€ŠZombie Universityã€‹


 1

    Dim hall, a row of neat computer screens, only a few sporadic emitting dazzling light. The faces in the halo are very green and astringent, which should be vigorous, but at the moment, most of them are covered with a decadent and dying breath, which makes them have a kind of elegant and deep feeling that does not match their age.

    Song Fei is one of them, but he insists that the result of this completely contrary to the temperament of the socialist successors is the pot of this Internet cafe - the sofa elegant seat with mottled leather surface, the computer desk with original color hard to identify, the black keyboard with dirty crevice, the wired mouse with completely unsmooth sliding, and the God''s assistance of the excrement yellow ceiling lamp with extremely weak light, Even if pan an sits here again, he will be forced to have a 360 degree dead end.

    In the era of Post Internet cafes, where smart phones are everywhere, the store still stands tall and upright at the beginning of the new millennium, which makes Song Fei have the illusion of going back in time every time he steps in. It seems that he has returned to the glorious years when he ran to the Internet cafes to play games while his parents were asleep in the third grade of primary school. Of course, that glory ended with a fat beating from my father. But to be honest, the decoration of that Internet bar was more avant-garde than it is now.

    Nowadays, there are not many people coming to the Internet bar. Song Fei thinks that if the store can persist to the present, he must thank their school for the system of light off and Internet disconnection. Although the mobile phone can still connect data after the power is cut off, as a highly self disciplined crowd who does not feel free to see the prompt of "suggest browsing under WiFi, please feel free" every time, if you want to watch a live game in the middle of the night, you can only turn to the only Internet bar within ten miles.

    "On a cold night, I often dream that you are young and hairy ~ ~ you have been here for thousands of years ~ ~ who let you accompany me ~ ~ all the way to the west, all the way to sing..."

    Desolate rough Crazy Rock male voice suddenly sounded, in few people''s quiet hall is particularly abrupt. Although it''s his own mobile phone bell, Song Fei is still startled. The caller ID is Wang Qingyuan.

    "What''s the matter?" As a roommate and a friend, Song Fei knows that he will not harass others by phone.

    "Hurry back and check the dormitory." Wang Qingyuan is concise and comprehensive.

    Song Fei''s first reaction was to look at the time on the monitor: "it''s more than ten o''clock!"

    "It''s just right to check at this point. Those who don''t come back will never return home."

    "Damn it What''s the age, and it''s the first time that Song Fei came out this semester. His aim is not so accurate!

    Don''t be afraid to delay for a second, Song Fei quits the game decisively. The live broadcast of the event is valuable, and the comprehensive evaluation is higher. If the counselor remembers you, there will be no place to cry in the next few years.

    Song Fei''s University is located in the outskirts of the city, 20 or 30 kilometers away from the city center. It was originally a county with a large number of wild mountains. In the past two years, with the expansion of the city, it has become the new campus of many universities in the city. It''s called the university town. In fact, it''s still in dire shortage. All kinds of supporting facilities around it have not been built yet. In particular, Song Fei''s school is the innermost part of a new campus. It''s completely deserted if we go further, and it''s still four stops away from the nearest friendly school. The school faces south. There are some shops on the south side of the main road. The other three sides are idyllic scenery, which makes students loveless.

    Song Fei''s night Internet bar is also in this position, so after coming out, he crossed the road and flashed into the school gate.

    However, the long journey has just begun.

    The old campus always appears to be cramped, but the new campus, this kind of trouble does not exist. Do you want to run a long distance? There''s no need to go around the playground. From the school gate to the dormitory building, realize your dream of Oriental deer!

    Tick.

    In his pocket came the clear voice of wechat, and Song Fei, who was a deer, kept on running in the night, took out his mobile phone and read the voice information, or Wang Qingyuan: "where are you? We''ve already found our level. This time, the student union of the University and the departments are working together. The battle is not small. "

    "Just past the physics building Wheezing Give me a cover Minutes and minutes Release the thumb and the message is sent successfully.

    Song Fei goes back to his mobile phone and tries his best.

    Seven minutes later, the 440 dormitory of No.2 dormitory of men''s dormitory finally waited for his wanderer. However, foreign aggression had invaded, and the wanderer was rushing into other people''s arms.

    "Song Fei, are you back?" Standing in the middle of the dormitory, teacher Jia, a counselor of the College of history and culture, is smiling.

    "Good evening, Miss Jia!" Standing at the gate of the dormitory, song, a student from the Tourism Management Department of the College of history and culture, was full of enthusiasm.

    Teachers and students look at each other for a few seconds. The former asks, "where have you been?"

    The latter did not hesitate: "toilet."

    As soon as the words came out, Song Fei saw the other three roommates holding the forehead and rolling their eyes.

    Sure enough, Mr. Jia''s smile was subtle: "the three of them said that you wanted to eat instant noodles, but the dormitory kettle was empty. There was a classmate who chose the same elective course as you in a dormitory upstairs. Everyone had a good time, so you went upstairs to borrow hot water. But because the three of them didn''t know which dormitory the classmate was, they couldn''t go up and call you, and you just borrowed hot water I don''t have a cell phone with me. "

    Song Fei swallowed his saliva: "the reason for not being in the dormitory is really Full of meticulous detail. "Teacher Jia did not give him a good look, obviously already knew it. These days, those who can be counselors are not ordinary people. They fight with No. 100 students every day, and ordinary people have become iron soldiers.

    Song Fei, with a smile, is shameless and shameless.

    Mr. Jia ignored him and went to the door to sincerely greet the student union officials who had already checked to the end of the corridor: "classmate, 440 students from the history institute are back --"

    soon, four members of the student union with pens and small notebooks are back. Song Fei is drinking water with a cup. Suddenly, he sees a familiar face, chokes directly, and almost coughs out his lung.

    Jia slobber, and no mercy, Tucao: "how can I make complaints about drinking water?"

    Song Fei is so embarrassed that he quickly puts down the water. He can feel Qi Yan looking at him. If he had looked back before, he would have one nose and two eyes. Who is worse than who. But now that he has just returned from the toilet, he has so much to brush off his sense of existence. Looking back at other people, the backbone of the student union and the inspection team of the little red sleeve hoop, the contrast is too strong.

    Damn, I forgot that it belongs to the student union.

    Song Fei murmured here, and the inspection group nodded there. It was three or five seconds, but the latter didn''t leave. To be exact, Qi Yan was still standing in the room.

    Not only 440''s friends, but also teacher Jia was puzzled: "what''s the problem?"

    Qi Yan''s sword eyebrows and stars, especially when he smiles, are both sunny and handsome, which makes people feel good. For example, now: "Mr. Jia, in addition to checking the night, we may also check the high-power electrical appliances."

    Qi Yan''s tone is very euphemistic. He clearly said "must check", but said "may", as if he was discussing with the interlocutor.

    This kind of slightly lower posture is very helpful, teacher Jia immediately waved his arm: "that''s a must, the school clearly forbids illegal use of electricity, check!"

    It''s not enough just to say that, but Mr. Jia is very righteous and takes the lead in the inspection.

    Qi Yan walked behind him without saying a word.

    440''s four companions looked at each other, and three of them had a plan.

    The dormitory is divided into three parts of an acre, and it takes less than two minutes to check a circle. Soon Mr. Jia finished his inspection, empty handed and happy. Qi Yan stopped at the desk under Song Fei''s upper bunk, looking thoughtful.

    Teacher Jia didn''t know, so: "what''s the matter?"

    Qi Yan pointed to the notebook on the desk and the computer case under the desk: "it''s a bit strange here Now that you have a laptop, why do you need a case? "

    Mr. Jia''s words are blocked. This question is superordinate to him both in meaning and in answer.

    Qi Yan squatted down, moved out of the box and put it flat. In Song Fei''s eyes, he snapped down the side cover.

    Mr. Jia''s eyes almost fell out. It''s like Qi Yan didn''t open a chassis, but dissected an alien. He could bear without motherboard, fan, memory module or hard disk in the chassis, but he hid three hot cups, two electric cookers and a hair dryer. What''s more, he was found by his mother. How could he bear it?!

    "Song, Fei!"

    "Miss Jia!"

    Although the call was very affectionate and the holding of legs was very persistent, the counselor finally kicked Song Fei away and signed his name after "440 check six pieces of prohibited electrical appliances" in Qi Yan''s little book, which was strength, transparency, paper and back.

    Illegal use of electrical appliances is as common in universities as falling in love. At most, electrical appliances will be confiscated, verbal criticism will be made, and the whole college or even the whole college will be notified. However, the 440 three friends who sent off the inspection team couldn''t figure out how the case was exposed. Although the chassis was placed under Song Fei''s desk, he was very hot. The rest were the other three. Ren Zhe, as the owner of an imported hair dryer, was bleeding: "what''s the situation? Just look at it? Write round eyes

    "It''s amazing..." Xiangyang still has an unreal feeling when he looks at the empty wreckage of the chassis which is still on the ground.

    Wang Qingyuan glanced at Song Fei uncertainly, but did not speak.

    Seinfeld is breaking his teeth.

    It''s not easy for you to turn on the wechat when you''re full!!!!!!!!!!!!! ¡¿

    many exclamation marks can not express Song Fei''s surging mood of greeting Qi Yan''s ancestors.

    That''s a quick return. ¡¿

    [get out of here, you''re taking revenge for yourself ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!!!!!! ¡¿

    [do we have a grudge? ¡¿

    in a word, there is no power for song Feiyi.

    Do they have a grudge? Not really. Although the communication process is short and not very good, there have been violent and passionate times. Occasionally, there are endless love words in the bed, such as secretly showing off their illegal electrical hiding skills, even if they finally break up peacefully on wechat, and the canteen can nod to each other when they meet in line with the dinner plate. Everything is very harmonious.Until today, they have torn their faces and formed a blood feud.

    The mobile phone suddenly shakes again. Song Fei thinks that Qi Yan, who has not received his own response, has made a second provocation. Unexpectedly, it''s Wang Qingyuan? ¡¿

    Wang Qingyuan is the only one in the dormitory who knows that he is not straight. He also knows that he handed in a BF from the same school a few days ago, but he didn''t say anything about it, and the other party is not inquisitive, so he didn''t ask any more. He only knows that they will be separated soon. Today''s trouble may not be clear to others, but when Wang Xueba thinks about it, it''s the truth. As a scum of learning, Song Fei is all over the place. ¡¿

    [very handsome. ¡¿

    [it''s good for farting, it can''t be used as food. ¡¿

    [what did you see in him? ¡¿

    [generous. ¡¿

    ¡¾¡­¡­ ¡¿

    Song Fei didn''t understand the meaning of this point. He thought it might be because he didn''t express it clearly. His so-called generosity didn''t mean he was willing to spend money on himself, but he felt that he was mature, generous and decent. Of course, it turns out that these are all illusions.

    With a sigh, Song Fei, who holds up his mobile phone again, is going to send another one to explain to his roommate. Unexpectedly, another one comes from the other end -

    [sleepy, sleepy. ¡¿

    usually this means the end of the topic. Song Fei''s mouth is curled, and it doesn''t matter what he says. Anyway, he can''t tell Qi Yan what happened in the past, let alone Wang Qingyuan wait!

    Song Fei slams his mobile phone close to his eyes and takes a close look. He finds that the "generous" line for Wang Qingyuan doesn''t know how his hand shakes when he is typing. He only sends a big word to Wang Qingyuan, but there is no trace. So the chat record at the moment is -

    [what did you see in him at the beginning? ¡¿

    [large]

    [...] ¡¿

    [sleepy, sleepy. ¡¿

    don''t sleep, you listen to me!!!

 2

    Not two days after that, Song Fei met Qi Yan again in a 2-credit elective course called "classic film appreciation". This course is as popular as the Spring Festival train tickets. When choosing a course, the number of students is only seconds. Song Fei and his whole dormitory are stuck and hit the mouse at the same time. In the end, only Song Fei won the prize. After the first class, Song Fei knew he had chosen the right one. The teacher is amiable. As soon as the bell rings, he will call the roll. After that, he will turn off the lights and play the movie. No matter whether you concentrate or sleep at the desk, people will not ask. And to be honest, the classroom without lights is really a paradise for sleeping. Several times, Song Fei was not sleepy, but squinted.

    At the end of the term, they were OK, so many classes were chosen together, which led to the breakup of this semester. It was really sad and romantic.

    In this class, Qi Yan sat in the first row as usual, while Song Fei sat in the last row as usual. The reason why the distance is so far away, and two people meet is not as nostalgic as the past, there is no connection, purely from the bottom of my heart to choose. Although they took classes together only after breaking up, and they were only optional, Song Fei believed that it was the same when they took compulsory courses. So is Wang Qingyuan. Maybe in Xueba''s mind, the closer he is to the blackboard, the more likely he is to be hit by knowledge. He is such a backward person who flies low in all subjects all the year round. He can''t understand the aspiration of the scholarship recipients. So ah, fortunately, they broke up this semester. Otherwise, the two of them who finally began to take classes side by side could not decide whether to take the front row or the back row. Last semester, just for the sake of whether to go to the library for self-study, we had a lot of unpleasantness.

    Three Outlooks can''t be in love?

    The view of learning is not fit to be fatal!!!

    Unfortunately, the illegal use of electrical appliances didn''t cause much trouble in the school, so teacher Jia finally jumped out and took out their dormitory at the weekend''s routine late night, and had a good sun in front of the sophomores of the whole history college. It''s a shame that the next class is still depressed. Today, the teacher of the elective course, who has been honest and kind, doesn''t know what to smoke and put on a horror film. No, the horror film is summarized by Song Fei. The teacher''s word is "evil classic film". He changed the line of "true gentleman" instead of "evil classic film". Before playing it, he talked about his experience of watching similar films for more than ten years. Finally, he came to the conclusion that all cut films on the market now have to call it ancestor. Looking at the teacher''s shining eyes, Song Fei strongly suspects that the previous classes were all written on the teaching plan, while today''s class may be a hidden egg.

    The egg is too exciting. The director has a heart of revenge on the society. His blood is splashing and his limbs are flying. Moreover, he is worthy of being a master director. He not only destroys your physiology, but also torments your psychology. In the end, song Feishi can''t bear it and leaves early. When he slipped out of the back door, it seemed that there were still several female students who looked down on him. Song Fei admired these girls. They were all real men. Many friends I know also like this kind of film, but he is really not good. It''s like someone who dares to catch a mouse with his bare hands, but is afraid of stepping on insects with his feet. If he is over 100, everyone has his own death.

    Anyway, when he went to the dining hall humming a little song, Song Fei thought happily that he didn''t have to arrange meals at this time.

    At least one of the reasons for the success of new tangerine stew is that the chef of Songqi Mengzi has not had a good taste of it.

    The teacher called the roll again. ¡¿

    the sweet and sour chicken was bitter in a moment.

    Looking at the time, Song Fei thought that it was just the end of the class. With the greatest malice, he speculated that the other party was a thief. He insisted on disgusting himself, so he replied decisively - [come on, roll call as soon as the class is over. Do you have a disease? ¡¿

    the other party''s reply was brief and to the point - [Mm-hmm. ¡¿

    Song Fei is a bit bottomless. After a round of asking, he finally contacted a classmate of the Physics Institute from Xiangyang, who gave a full and detailed answer - [yes, not only did he call the roll, but also said that those who didn''t come here today didn''t have to take the exam, so they couldn''t pass. ¡¿

    does Qi Yan want to disgust him? Song Fei doesn''t know.

    But this elective course teacher is absolutely true love to this film! What is love? If you can''t appreciate my sweetheart''s beauty, I''ll let you hang up until dawn!!!

    Two is gone.

    Two months of classes are in vain.

    Song Fei no longer have appetite, as usual to Wang Qingyuan played rice, dejected to carry back to the dormitory.

    As soon as he entered, Wang, who had just finished the real CET-6 question and was waiting to be fed, not only didn''t express his gratitude, but also made up a knife: "in another half a month, I will take the CET-4 and CET-6 exam. Do you see it?"

    Song Fei and his colleagues can apply for CET-4 in the first semester of University. Wang Qingyuan''s high scores fly by. This semester, he directly applied for CET-6. Song Fei perfectly avoided the passing line. To be exact, he kept a very long safe distance, so this semester, he continued.

    As soon as Wang Qingyuan saw his expression, he knew that he didn''t review anything. He sighed: "if you really don''t prepare, just don''t sign up and spend money in vain."

    Song Fei also loves money, but: "we all report that I don''t report. It seems that I''m not in a good mood."Wang Qingyuan glanced at him: "your score is more out of group."

    Song Fei brought the lunch back to him with both hands: "brother, eat while it''s hot."

    Wang Qingyuan doesn''t talk nonsense any more. If he doesn''t want to learn this kind of thing, it''s useless for others to break their tongue.

    After lying in bed and playing with mobile phones, Song Fei is sleepy and sleepy. Xiang Yang doesn''t know when he will come back and is sitting in bed playing with mobile phones.

    Song Fei only needs to take a look to know that he is still quarreling with his girlfriend - the expression and the domineering desire to press the broken screen are the same as last night.

    Xiangyang''s girlfriend came from the Foreign Studies University four stops away. The freshmen and sophomores of Xiangyang are just in the time of tight courses, plus "different places", so they can only race against the time when they want to meet each other except on weekends. Just two months ago, they were in a state of semi cold war since last week.

    "Not yet?" Song Fei decided to take care of his roommate.

    To Yanggang point send, mobile phone to the side of a throw, a pair of "you don''t understand" look at Song Fei: "sister difficult, difficult to mountain, coax sister difficult, difficult to the sky!"

    "Stupid," Song Fei said, "what''s the use of just saying sweet words? You have to be affordable and give gifts."

    Xiangyang squint over: "you give me money?"

    Song Fei silently turns his head and looks out of the window. He can help, but he can''t pay.

    Wang Qingyuan closed the English Chinese dictionary and suggested, "let her come. Don''t you just want to see our sports meeting? What a big deal."

    "If you don''t want any of them," Xiangyang thought it was necessary to popularize science with his single roommates. "My sister said that if she wanted to see the sports meeting, her subtext was to come to see you. If you really don''t have any projects, it''s OK. Take a step back, it''s just like you two had an outing..."

    "It''s over." Wang Qingyuan doesn''t know why.

    "But I have a project!" Xiangyang looks up at the sky and screams, then starts the super imitation show, "I''ll talk to my sisters later. Hey, are you going to watch the boyfriends'' sports meeting tomorrow? I''m going too. Really? What program does your boyfriend take part in? Sprint relay. What about your boyfriend? Eight trigrams Tai Chi Fan. "

    Wang Qingyuan

    Song Fei looked at the big red fan lying next to the pillow, speechless and choking.

    Taiji Fan and Military Boxing are the traditional competitive events of the school. It is said that they have a glorious history for decades. Every sports meeting, all the colleges will take part in the competition, and they will not give up until they are the first and the second. But with the new era of new students coming to the school, this collective project has been more and more strongly resisted, mainly because it takes time and effort to pay people back. The whole freshman and sophomore group can really get the place, and the points are not much more than other single project. No one wants to work hard in the morning and in the dark for a few months to let the school leaders have a good time Practice a running throw what can also really win glory for their own department. Over time, the two gradually degenerated into a performance project. At first, several departments took part in it. In the past two years, it has been fixed as Taiji Fan in the College of history and Military Boxing in the College of mathematics.

    I don''t know if it''s the forced name of the school leaders, the sincere love of the school leaders, or the disaster in their lives. In short, the students are the ones who suffer in the end.

    What''s more heinous is that in order to perform well, the Tai Chi Fan purchased by our hospital this year is made of stainless steel fan bones covered with big red silk fans. When you play, you have to be as strong as you can be, and you have to be as bold as you can be.

    Sad silence spread, this is a sad topic, no one can retreat.

    "Ren Zhe." In the sad silence, Song Fei finds that 440 is short of a general.

    Xiangyang shrugged: "what else can I do? One day tour."

    The one-day campus tour is an artifact developed by the boys in the Department of tourism management. It is usually only for the freshmen in the same school. The operation process is basically that the seniors make a campus tour route on the basis of "professional practice", and then they begin to capture the freshmen with a harmless smile, which is called "discovering the hidden beauty of the campus". At the end of October, it is the best time for schoolgirls to cheat when they have just entered school.

    "Fuck! True or false With a scream from Xiangyang, he fell down from the upper bunk, opened the door of the dormitory and began to explore.

    Song Fei, who is sitting on the bed, is startled. He stares at the top of his roommate''s head and asks, "what''s the matter?"

    Xiangyang ignore, continue to struggle, Song Fei was aroused curious, also jump down with him to probe out.

    The corridor of boys'' dormitory building is narrow and long. Dozens of dormitories are distributed on both sides, almost out of sight. 440 is located in the west, and now there are some people gathered at the end of the eastern corridor, but it''s too far to see.

    "I''ll go. It seems to be true." Next door 441 Zhao Jinxin also opened the door, saw two classmates are exploring, hastily exchange.

    Song Fei quickly fell ill, which is called a curious, hundred claws scratch the heart: "in the end is what ah!"

    Wang Qingyuan also came back: "see the group for yourself."

    Song Fei and his family have a wechat group in their college. Because of the large number of people, most of them have nothing to do all day long. Later, Song Fei was blocked. At this moment, Wang Qingyuan said that this is his conditioned reflex. He quickly went back to touch his mobile phone, turned it on, and the screen was full of "fuck me", "I''ll go" and "Damn it", no matter what the counselors in the group felt. Song Fei kept turning over a hundred articles before he saw the main thing -- a classmate in the 402 dormitory of the Department of archaeology lost contact for four days. The college kept it a secret and didn''t report it to the school. As a result, this morning, the classmate''s computer bag and half of his leg were found in the weeds outside the west gate. Now he suspects that the classmate has been killed. The police are checking the classmate''s belongings in 402 and three roommates are at the same time They have been asked separately.If you want to say that before you see it, Song Fei still looks forward to it. After you see it, you really feel bored. Something may be true, or the police won''t come, but the most likely thing is that they lost something and the owner called the police. This kind of thing is common in dormitories. It''s hard to force people to lose contact and be killed because they read too much social news and make nonsense there. This kind of school strange talk like rumors one day in the circle of friends to see eight, all said as if they were on the scene, but also half a damn leg, have the ability to you.

    As if in order to meet Song Fei, it was revealed that there were no more than ten items under the students, and someone sent a "scene picture of the students who were suspected of reporting the crime".

    The picture is blurry. The little picture is completely empty. Song Fei''s hand is cheap. He doesn''t point to open it. The result is a leg that can be absolutely distinguished even when he shakes and doesn''t focus on it. All the legs above the knee disappear, leaving only the legs and feet. The belly of the leg is already bloody. Only the white Nike shoe on the foot is particularly dazzling under the blood color that has solidified and blackened.

    Song Fei felt sick.

    He still firmly believes that this so-called "live picture" is just found everywhere on the Internet, but he has no choice but to remind himself of the "classic movie" he went up to appreciate. When the two overlapped, his stomach began to turn sour.

 3

    The students of Archaeology Department only had a heated discussion in the history Academy for a long time. In the evening, they disappeared in the uniform statement of "the matter is under investigation. Please don''t believe the rumors. If there are any malicious rumors, they will be severely punished once they are found.".

    The so-called "severe punishment" of the college is nothing more than the conversation of the director, the criticism of the whole college, and the point deduction of the most ruthless final comprehensive evaluation, which will not rise to the height of graduation certificate and degree certificate. However, no one is willing to cause unnecessary trouble.

    Later, in private, Song Fei heard that there was indeed a boy missing in the Department of archaeology. As for the reasons, there were many versions, such as "the corpse was killed", "lost contact when going out for archaeological practice", "elopement with a female teacher", "unable to pay tuition fees to quit school", "Internet addicted teenagers just don''t miss books" and so on. Song Fei was not curious about the baby. Once he heard and forgot, it was over.

    In a twinkling of an eye, it''s the day of the sports meeting.

    Autumn and November are the harvest season. The city where soonfeld university is located is inland. It''s cool and pleasant in early November. It''s a perfect time to hold a sports meeting.

    The passionate March, the rhythmic announcer, the noisy playground, and the square array after square array are full of youth and vigor everywhere - if we ignore the students who secretly play mobile phones in the stands.

    "Now comes the Institute of physical education! Look at their neat steps! Listen to their loud slogans! They are the newborn sun, they are the future... "

    "It''s too retro." Ren zhe can''t listen any more. He didn''t have a good battery life on his mobile phone, and he didn''t want to take a power bank everywhere. Originally, he thought about the beginning, but after a while, he was really bored and played again. He could save some electricity, but as a result, he suffered a violent blow from the entry speech coming from the Internet down.

    Just played a hand tour of Xiangyang speechless: "you really listen."

    Ren zhe enviously glanced at his roommate''s invincible domestic mobile phone, wondering whether he would like to change the phone next time: "the word is almost, but the younger sister who raised the card is eye-catching."

    The history court diamond teams are all freshmen, so now they can sit in the stands and comment on others.

    After brushing his microblog for a while, Song Fei felt that he didn''t have much energy. After listening to Ren Zhe''s speech, he looked at it reflexively. They were in the second area after the rostrum came. At this time, the square array of the Institute of physical education just came in front of their area. Sure enough, the girl who raised the card was waist and leg, not fat and not thin. Her lines were very beautiful. Although her facial features were just beautiful, she was healthy from head to foot.

    The Institute of sports is followed by the Institute of Journalism and communication. If the waist and leg of the girl in the Institute of sports is the waist and leg, the waist and chest of the girl in the Institute of new media is the chest. But the face is more beautiful than the chest. It''s as beautiful as heaven. Song Fei knows that, like the broadcasting and hosting Department of the art department, regardless of the men and women, their facial values are basically above the average line, and many of them are above the average line. But even if they are placed among these people, they can be seen at a glance, and her beauty is not lethal. It''s the kind of soft and clean beauty that makes people feel very comfortable.

    I don''t know if the male students in the grandstand are too straightforward. When the younger sister came, she turned her head and laughed at the grandstand.

    "With bright eyes and white teeth, you can see a beautiful smile." Wang Qingyuan carried two sentences and inserted them forcefully.

    Song Fei didn''t understand it, but when he was depressed, he listened to the female voice in the loudspeaker and became more and more high-spirited -

    "now the College of life sciences is coming to us! The sea is wide with fish, and the sky is high with birds... "

    He didn''t listen to what the announcer said at the back. He went looking for someone. Unfortunately, I didn''t find a familiar figure in the diamond team. Maybe the freshman in the square array of their college is also a freshman. Seeing the team of the College of health go far away, Song Fei thinks a little disappointed.

    The cool wind blew.

    Song Fei is agitated. He suddenly reacts. What are you looking for? He broke up by himself. It''s too much to think about it now.

    Shaking his head, Song Fei directly seeks Xiangyang to distract his attention: "Yangzi, when will your girlfriend come?"

    After a lot of dead work, Xiang''s wife won a great victory. Xiang Yang not only opened the door and agreed to take his sister to the sports meeting, but also told her sad story about taking part in the eight trigrams Tai Chi Fan. Unexpectedly, my sister was looking forward to it. She not only came by herself, but also brought two roommates and girlfriends.

    Xiangyangsheng sighed: "at noon, we are not performing in the afternoon."

    "Coauthor just came to see you," Ren zhe envied, "why can''t I find this true love."

    Xiang Yangte sincerely gave him a move: "you always think of my school sister, this can''t, I tell you, distance produces beauty, you have to extend your claw to your school."

    Ren Zhe''s eyes lit up: "didn''t your daughter-in-law say that she would bring two best friends in the afternoon? What do you look like? Do you have any pictures? "

    Xiangyang is full of vigilance: "I want to have my daughter-in-law''s best friend''s photo in my mobile phone. Will this case be too complicated?"

    Ren zhe rolled his eyes: "you won''t look in your daughter-in-law''s circle of friends!"

    Xiang Yang pats his head and turns up his mobile phone. Ren zhe immediately went to have a look. Wang Qingyuan appreciates beauty, but he doesn''t seem to be interested in the pursuit of beauty. Song Fei is not interested either, so he simply starts his micro blog again.The morning sports meeting passed without salt and salt, because most of them were preliminaries, and the people who were more excited than the others were even less interested. Except when the spiritual civilization inspection team came, Song Fei clapped his hands and waved the empty plastic bottle filled with stones. He spent the rest of his time playing with his mobile phone and taking a cursory glance at the competition participated by the history institute.

    Except for the martial arts performance at the Mathematics Institute.

    As two bitter gourds on a rope, soonfeld has a special feeling for his brothers in the Institute, especially when he sees them groaning and hawing in their green military uniform. This surging emotion surges to the top.

    At noon, Xiangyang invited the guests. With all 440 guests, Mrs. Xiang and her two best friends opened a small kitchen at the cooking window on the second floor of the canteen. Xiangyang''s girlfriend is very cute. She has a round face, big eyes and long eyelashes. She blinks and flickers. It''s a standard loli. Ren zhe tries his best to make up with the other two girls, but they don''t call him very much, but they always talk to Wang Qingyuan. Wang Qingyuan gently pushed his glasses, either ah, or Oh, sometimes he didn''t know. At last, his sister understood, and she didn''t ask for trouble any more.

    Song Fei is not as hungry as Ren Zhe, but he is no more noble than Wang Qingyuan. He likes men and he wants to be noticed by his sister. The former is about sexuality, and the latter is about charm. So when he was about to finish eating, he asked half jokingly, "why don''t you talk to me?"

    You look at me and I look at you. I''m happy.

    My sister said, "you look a little playful."

    Song Fei wanted to beat the drum and complain. He asked sister two: "do you think so, too?"

    Sister two shook her head: "you just don''t seem to study very well."

    Seinfeld stopped for two seconds and turned back to see his sister: "you''re right."

    Even the scum of learning has a proud stubbornness.

    The first program in the afternoon is Tai Chi Fan. The organizing committee knows that this is the most sleepy time, so it naively wants to use large-scale collective performances to set off the atmosphere and cheer up.

    440 collective changed into elegant white Tai Chi clothes, holding a clanging red Tai Chi Fan, and walked to the playground. Along the way, there were focal points everywhere, and they were often photographed in the street. The picture was beautiful.

    When they got into the playground and arrived at the gathering place in the corner, they finally gained some sense of security.

    Before the time came, the Taiji masters all stood idly, sneaked over to his wife, pulled Xiangyang to the corner and called his boyfriend: "ouba, come on!"

    He threw away his fan and fanned it twice with great difficulty. He didn''t move his inch in the wind: "look at my brother!"

    During the conversation, several athletes in shorts came in from the gate of the playground. After the Taiji Fan is the competition, these people also have to come in advance to wait for the check-in. In the morning, you can''t find the figure all over the place.

    Song Fei retreated into the crowd without planting. At the same time, he meditated in his heart that he could not see me, could not see me, could not see me, who could see me was a son of a bitch

    "Song Fei?"

    Son of a bitch called him.

    Song Fei walked over and said with a friendly smile, "competition?"

    Qi Yan nodded, then looked up and down suspiciously at her ex boyfriend''s shape.

    Song Fei also threw away the fan, but he knew very well that there was no fan: "Bagua Taiji Fan."

    Qi yanle''s eyes are curved, like crescent moon.

    This is the time when Qi Yan looks most harmless. Chunliang is really like a good man.

    Song Fei almost indulged in this smile again. Fortunately, the other side said, "it''s lovely."

    Song Fei really wants to put on the nail shoes and give him a kick.

    Soon it was time for the assembly, and the announcer said on the loudspeaker, "next, please enjoy the performance brought by the College of history and culture. Let''s welcome the Bagua Taiji Fan". All the sophomores of the College of history who had already lined up entered the center of the playground.

    Qi Yan and about 20 athletes waiting to take part in the competition are watching on the track nearby, especially Qi Yan, who is full of interest.

    Song feiru was on his back. Until the music started, he was always distracted to aim at the other end.

    It''s the so-called "one mind can''t be used for two purposes". The result of not focusing is that when the crane''s wings are shining, one of them can''t hold firmly, and the fan flies out and smashes on the back of the head facing the sun. It''s stainless steel fan bone. Although it''s smashed by the fan, it''s not more lethal than stabbing it in the past, but song FeiGuang also hurts. Sure enough, Xiangyang gave a strange cry, and the tiger failed to go down the mountain, but soon after that, Mirs spread their wings and flew back, moving like clouds and flowing water. Song Feixin said that this is the power of love. He quickly took two steps to pick up the fan and continued to chop Huashan.

    After the performance, Song Fei left the playground in a hurry. When he walked out of the gate, he saw Qi Yan there happily.

    In front of this man, his image has never been bigger. Song Fei thought that it was not too bad this time.

    Back in the stands, Qi Yan was on the starting line. After listening to the radio, Song Fei knew that the goods were actually 10000 meters. When they were together, Song Fei was indeed pulled by this man to run on the playground at night, which is called exercise. But after two rounds of exercise, Song Fei quit and never went to work again. Now think about it, from learning mode to living habits to hobbies, they don''t have any overlap. It''s really amazing that they can communicate for a semester.The starting gun rang out, and the 20 or so people on the starting line started off without any delay.

    Qi Yan is very eye-catching in the crowd, 1.83 meters tall, full of legs below the navel, and even more attractive when running, full of strength and beauty. Song Fei looks at it, and his throat is a little dry. He swallows his saliva unconsciously. He takes his eyes back and forces himself to play with his mobile phone.

    He liked Qi Yan. At first, he was the one who teased him. Later, when the other party agreed to associate with him, he was so happy that he didn''t fall asleep for several days. But with the deepening of communication, disharmony gradually more, the most intuitive is the daily life of the two. Qi Yan is a classroom, a library, a canteen and a dormitory. He has classes but no self-study. He has to exercise on the playground in the evening. On the contrary, he has classes but no dormitory. Besides physical education, he doesn''t go to the playground, and the library doesn''t go to the playground at all. At first, Song Fei was able to pretend to be a good student with him. After a long time, he couldn''t bear it. Qi Yan could study himself for a day. He just sat beside him and lived like a year. No matter how handsome Qi Yan''s face was, he couldn''t watch an American drama. To the back, for Qi Yan''s study invitation, Song Fei can hide. Qi Yan was not stupid either. He understood it several times, and then he began his long road of education. The main idea is that Song Fei is neither right nor good. Going to school is just muddling along. When he enters the society in the future, he will not be able to make any great achievements. Song Fei is not a good-natured man. When he is told too much, he begins to quarrel. This kind of quarrel has nothing to do with right or wrong. Song Fei just doesn''t like the other party''s "don''t like it" in and out of the other party''s words. Since he doesn''t like it, why did he agree to associate with himself at the beginning. But Qi Yan even disdains to quarrel with him. Every time he gets angry, he calms himself down and thinks clearly before they communicate. The last time he failed to calm down, he directly broke up.

    All the students I knew said that Qi Yan had a good appearance, a good character and a good study. He could hardly pick out any bad things.

    Song Fei thinks that he may have left all the bad things to his own people.

 4

    Qi Yan won the second place in the end, and the first place was from the College of Arts. At first, no one looked at the ugly boy, but when they ran to the last five laps, he and Qi Yan had completely thrown away the rest of their opponents. Qi Yan is tall and has long legs. He runs with a big stride, steady rhythm and pleasing to the eye. He is a head shorter than Qi Yan. He is inferior in stride, but better in frequency. He has a different kind of perseverance in running.

    Song Fei holds his mobile phone, but in the second half of the game, he hardly leaves the field. He could see that Qi Yan had tried his best, but he finally followed his opponent and crossed the finish line three steps later. On the radio, I congratulated the College of liberal arts and the College of biological sciences for being the first and the second. I also reported the names of the athletes. Song Fei didn''t listen to them very much. All his attention was focused on Qi Yan.

    The man bent down on his knees and couldn''t hold his breath. Song Fei knew that he was exhausted to the extreme, and the final sprint was to fight to the limit. If I were myself, thought Song Fei, I would be lying on the ground with a big bang and love someone. But it was Qi Yan who wanted to keep his image at all times. He didn''t know whether this kind of self-discipline was caused by nature or cultivated.

    The finish line is near Song Fei''s area. If Qi Yan looks at it at this time, he can definitely look at Song Fei. Moreover, Song Fei and his white robes are hard to lock. But from the beginning to the end, Qi Yan turned his back to this side. Until he left, he didn''t look at it.

    make complaints about Tucao, Song Fei still make complaints about him. With the character of this product, failure to win the first is equal to failure, and there is no difference between the second and the last. If you think about it like this, you will feel a little frustrated when you go to see that lonely figure.

    The sports meeting lasted for two days. In the afternoon of the next day, the students of the sports department who had been busy in the key positions of event organization, referee, scorer and so on finally changed into floor sweepers - the performance competition began.

    Usually, there is no harm without comparison, but when the gap between the two is too wide, even if the weak is removed, the strong will still make you gape. It''s almost like a gust of wind, whistling in front of me. There''s no time to see the figure, so I can only use my naked eyes to trace the noisy dust behind Jian''er.

    In the end, 440 students come to the conclusion that there is a specialty in martial arts. Let''s practice Tai Chi well.

    With the end of the sports meeting, the weather is getting cooler. Some hardy broad-leaved trees in the campus have begun to turn yellow. Occasionally, a few of them fall on the tall and upright pines and cypresses with the wind. The golden leaves with dark green pine needles have a unique beauty.

    Song Fei returned to his own regular work and rest: taking compulsory courses, skipping elective courses, chasing new fans, and brushing mobile phones. But after a week, he felt uncomfortable. Originally, Wang Qingyuan was the only person in the dormitory. Every day, he was either reading or writing questions. Xiang Yang usually made friends with his daughter-in-law on his mobile phone, while Ren zhe was very difficult to see him in class from morning to night. He was either teasing Xuemei or on his way. But in recent days, 440 days full, and in addition to Song Fei holding a notebook, the rest of the three are hard at the desk, light from the back can see the word "diligent".

    There was no class in the afternoon. Song Fei realized that it was a good time in the evening, but he ended up with "waking up in a strange and terrible silence". The reason for this is that this silence is not pure silence, but 99% silence + 1% subtle low decibel sound. This low decibel is a combination of occasional book flipping and NIB scratching. It is particularly "exciting" under the background of 99% silence.

    When Song Fei sat up in the upper berth, the setting sun was just right. 440 is shrouded in a warm and soft halo, together with a "muddleheaded" in the upper bunk and three "good students" at the next table. At this moment, the backs of roommates working at their desks perfectly coincide with their ex boyfriends. The weather beaten classmate song has a thrilling feeling of "just out of the tiger''s den and into the wolf''s Den".

    "Well," Song Fei cleared his throat and asked cautiously, "well, can I interrupt you two?"

    The words were said to three people, but Wang Qingyuan didn''t move with tacit understanding, while Xiang Yang and Ren zhe raised their heads enthusiastically -

    "what''s the matter?"

    "What for?"

    Song Fei is very pleased, at least the roommates are still accurate in their positioning.

    "It''s up to me to ask you two. Are you possessed or possessed? Do you want to go to heaven so hard?"

    Ren zhe gives Xiangyang a look, a sign, you say.

    The latter nodded, looked up and said, "brother, I''m not happy

    Song Fei seems to see the real topic on the other side''s desk is emitting the colorful glow of blinding eyes.

    "The question is, haven''t you both passed level Four?" It''s sad to say this, but Song Fei can''t care about it. He wants to defend the dignity of "the only real man who disdains grade 4".

    But the two roommates looked at each other, and finally agreed: "yes, so we are reviewing CET-6."

    It''s Song Fei''s turn to be silly. He suspects that he has a auditory hallucination: "are you two going to take CET-6? Yangzi, didn''t you say that you won''t touch any English books in your life after CET-4! Ren Zhe, Chinese should be popularized all over the world. Did you say that

    Xiangyang put down his pen, as if recalling the past, Xiaoxiao Sasa, distant eyes blurred. A moment later, he looked at Song Fei and sighed, "young man, you don''t understand. There is a kind of assiduousness that makes your daughter-in-law think you should be assiduous."Song Fei swallows his saliva and suddenly wants to give his classmates a comforting hug.

    "And you? You don''t have a daughter-in-law. " Xiangyang''s helplessness can be understood, Ren Zhe''s efforts have no reason.

    Don''t want Ren Zhe to shake elegant hair: "brother, haven''t you seen the reality clearly, you can rely on academic performance to tease younger sister''s time is less than three years, young don''t work hard, old man is sad!"

    Song Fei swallows his saliva again, and finally feels that if he wants to sleep, he should be punished.

    "I''ll go downstairs and get some water. Who wants to take it with me..." Song Fei jumps out of bed and decides to go to the boiling water room to calm down.

    Wang Qingyuan: "no need."

    Ren zhe: "just finished at noon."

    Xiang Yang: "I''ll go later and have a meal in the canteen."

    As soon as I entered the University, I was a passer-by. He doesn''t even need to fight for water. Song Fei is sad.

    After being confiscated and criticized by the director, Song Fei''s dormitory is very self-contained. These days, they go downstairs to fetch water with a thermos. Song Fei is ready to eat first, then draw water, so he puts the emerald green thermos in the sea like thermos array in front of the door of the water room, and leans under the window sill of the water room. One is that the position is easy to remember, and the other is that the window has a guardrail, which is convenient for him to lock the thermos with the iron railing with the bicycle lock he carries.

    How painful it is to understand the fire prevention, theft prevention and dropping prevention pot.

    The canteen just arrived at five o''clock is cold and clean, and the dishes are not complete, let alone the students. At a glance, there were only a few heads, and the rest were rows of empty plastic stools. Song Fei went straight to the first window, had a meal, and then moved to the second window. Sure enough, the new dishes could not wait to be put out.

    "It''s early today." The aunts who have been cooking in this area all the year round know Song Fei. There are many students who dare to challenge new dishes, but few of them always come to challenge. As time goes by, she can''t bear to show her "shaking wrist" skill when she is serving dishes.

    "Well, no class." Song Fei smiles cute, but in fact all his attention is on the dishes. The new red and white dishes remind him of practicing tai chi fan. However, even though he reads countless dishes, he still can''t eat right now. "Auntie, what''s this today?"

    "Fried rice cake with watermelon."

    "OK, I''ll have Mapo Tofu."

    Song Fei likes to taste new things, but he is not absent-minded.

    In the middle of the meal, the canteen began to serve people. It was at least half an hour before the peak, so Song Fei didn''t care too much and continued to eat his own food. Until someone sits down opposite.

    Song Fei''s first reaction was to frown. He looked up and wanted to say that there were lots of places on the other side of the class. Why did you squeeze with me? But Qi Yan''s face choked in an instant. Fortunately, he ate tofu instead of meat, so he just managed to swallow it.

    "What a coincidence." Qi Yan smile, or that unity and fraternity.

    Song Fei glanced at the red and white on his plate. He couldn''t help but asked, "do you ask what kind of food it is? You just hit it?"

    Qi Yan didn''t even think about it: "don''t ask. You can see at a glance that watermelon fried rice cake."

    Song Fei has nothing to say but admiration.

    OK, I don''t know how to find out. The problem is: "you didn''t have such a strong taste before..." I remember when they were together, every time they cooked new dishes, they could make each other speechless.

    Qi Yan Leng next, bow to begin to eat: "occasionally also change taste."

    Song Fei couldn''t see his expression clearly. He just felt that the atmosphere between the two people was a little strange, but he couldn''t tell where it was. Fortunately, this difficult subtlety was soon blown away by the other party''s "hard to say" expression.

    Song Fei kept smiling: "come on, hero, give me a taste."

    Qi Yan spits out the New Year cake and for the first time gives it a word: "fuck."

    All the Shencai that forced Sanhao students to swear were finally given to the remnant cart. Qi Yan forcibly scraped one third of Song Fei''s Mapo Tofu. Even if aunt Da Cai didn''t cut it, she couldn''t help sharing it. Moreover, when they ate the same dish, it seemed that something was wrong. Later, song Feishi couldn''t carry it, so he went to fight a kung pao chicken. As a result, Qi did not see it at all, and the chopsticks poked at the diced chicken.

    Song Fei was angry: "which do you eat?"

    Qi Yan''s face stained with rice grains was full of blankness and innocence: "can''t we eat together..."

    Song feiji, thinking about it, seems that he can only answer like this: "nothing can''t..."

    Qi Yan began to laugh again. With rice grains in the corner of his mouth, his face went up several steps miraculously.

    Song Fei is about to be blinded, so he doesn''t look at him any more and lowers his head to pull the rice.

    In fact, when Qi Yan didn''t hate him, it was very good. Just like now, he was soft and cute in his handsome and cute in his handsome. Just at that time, he once dreamed of being on it Forget it. Don''t mention the past. Life has been stormy.

    "By the way, don''t go out these days when you''re OK." Qi Yan suddenly put down his chopsticks, what soft cute has long gone, and it is the usual imperative sentence.

    Song Fei subconsciously wants to sing the opposite tune: "use your tube."

    Qi Yan frowned. He could see that he was trying to be patient and keep calm: "a classmate of Archaeology Department died, do you know?"Song Fei was shocked: "really dead? Not to say that he lost contact, but also that he dropped out of school. "

    Qi Yan was defeated by him: "you live with him on the same floor. How can you fool him so easily. What''s in your head is tofu or paste! "

    Both options are not very popular with song.

    But Qi Yanshuang finds that he is too tired to be influenced by love, and he still feels comfortable: "it''s really dead, and it''s a broken body. When he finds it, he has half a leg left, and it''s still DNA identification."

    Song Fei still had doubts: "it''s like you saw it with your own eyes."

    "I listened when the Dean discussed it."

    Song Fei is silent. Qi Yan will never beat around the Bush, but he will not be alarmist. He thought of the photo again, and then looked at Mapo Tofu and kung pao chicken, he lost his appetite completely.

    Qi Yan didn''t know Song Fei''s psychological shadow, and continued: "that happened at the gate of the University of science and technology the day before yesterday. I always feel that our university town is not peaceful recently. You''d better go out as little as possible."

    What''s the matter with the University of science and technology

    Qi Yan pick eyebrow: "gnaw a face that, don''t you know?"

    "Wait, wait," Song Fei felt cold. "What''s that, say it again?"

    "Gnawing face," Qi Yan understood his needs very well and repeated every word clearly, "the videos are all going crazy on Weibo, don''t you see?"

    Song Fei shakes his head blankly. There are 10000 hot spots in his microblog every day. He usually receives 9999, but if not, he leaves out the only one.

    Without saying a word, Qi Yan took out his mobile phone, opened his microblog and found a video that had not been deleted for him to watch.

    There is no WiFi in the canteen. Song Fei is very distressed at the thought of the traffic. But soon, he didn''t care about it. The video is not clear and the picture is very blurred. It can be seen that one person falls on another person and seems to be gnawing, but it can also be understood as a kiss. If you ignore the scream of the "kiss" person and the exclamation of the photographer.

    The video was only ten seconds long, and it stopped suddenly.

    Song Fei points to the following comments. The top comment is a revelation that the man was killed by the police, but the victim suddenly stood up to attack the police. The police were helpless and killed him. Later, the injured police were picked up by 120.

    "True or false?" Song Fei pointed to the information and asked.

    Qi Yan shook his head honestly: "I don''t know."

    Song Fei looks down again. Most people suspect that both the gnawing person and the gnawed person are addicted to drugs. In the illusion of drugs, one first attacks the other, and then the one who attacks the other gets free. They also begin to be driven by the illusion and attack madly. There is also a connection in the back. It is a similar case in foreign countries. The drug addict attacked the tramp and gnawed his face. In the end, the drug addict was killed and the tramp was seriously injured. However, quite a number of people coax, saying that this is a zombie film, which can be chewed up and attacked, and absolutely forced to be infected. There are also enthusiastic netizens who supplement several domestic videos, saying that they are Street Photos of suspected outbreak of biochemical crisis from all over the country collected on the Internet, shaking mirrors of Yishui, and passers-by of Yishui being attacked, which are far and near, pixels High and low, it looks like a masterpiece of different people, different mobile phones and different places. Finally, this part of netizens concluded that the earthquake, tsunami and nuclear explosion have come, and it''s time to stage "2012".

    Song Fei didn''t believe in the end. In 1999, when the earth was destroyed, his father was as good as glue. At the age of two, he was healthy and strong. In 2012, when the end of the world came, he naively believed that the result of releasing himself was that he was at the bottom of the final term and was beaten by his father. Now he adheres to the scientific outlook on development and strives to build a harmonious society.

    But the vicious case is obvious, and there are two cases in one meal. The University of science and technology is close to the University of foreign languages, and it''s also very close to them. At the thought that such a thing happened around him, Song Fei felt numb for no reason.

    Having no appetite to eat, Song Fei and Qi Yan gave away their plates and left the canteen soon.

    The canteen is next to the water room, the supermarket is next to the water room, and the dormitory is next to the supermarket. The four in one constitutes the whole living area.

    "I''ll draw water. You go back first." Song Fei doesn''t know what else to talk with Qi Yan, so he just breaks up on the spot.

    Unexpectedly, Qi Yan tilted his head: "coincidentally, I also draw water."

    Song Fei sniffed at him with empty hands: "come on, you are good at fighting."

    Qi Yan pointed to the door of the water room: "I put the kettle there."

    Song Fei has a bad feeling.

    Sure enough, the son of a bitch went to the root of the window with him. He saw a bright pink companion beside the green thermos with tight chains.

    "You fuckin ''mean it." After all, there is no second person in the school to lock the pot with the car chain!

    Qi Yan shook his head seriously: "I put it here first. Didn''t you see it when you locked the pot? And because you recognized it as mine, I locked it beside me on purpose. "

    Song Fei was stunned and dumb.

    Qi Yan''s water bottles are popular in the school. He can find more than 100 identical ones within a radius of 10 meters. Moreover, he doesn''t leave his own unique mark on the pots like most of his classmates. The bright pink water bottle girl is so clean and graceful. Song Fei really can''t remember whether there was this one beside him when he locked the kettle.Well, no matter whether it''s true or not, it''s just about half a minute to get water together.

    In the blink of an eye, two male students with complicated relationships came out of the water room, carrying a heavy thermos.

    Song Fei can''t wait to break up on the spot for the second time: "I''ll go to the supermarket to buy something, you go back first."

    Qi Yan tilted his head: "coincidentally, I also buy things."

    Fuck, it''s just a reason to use it twice. You can''t go dim sum if you change the starting point in the choice of words and sentences!!!

    Song Fei swears that if he wants to say I won''t buy it, he will follow me when I go back to the dormitory.

    It''s a draught.

    Qi Yan seldom smokes, but once in a while is enough for Song Fei. His past experience tells him that the best way to deal with it is to let him smoke.

    The supermarket of Song Fei''s University was originally called "Xiyangyang". The school operated by itself, with a large area, but the things were incomplete and not new. Even the display was still the style of more than ten years ago. It seemed that there was no desire to buy, and it was about to close down. Later, as soon as the school gritted its teeth and began to attract foreign investment, it soon became "fenduoduo" with a new look inside, just like the pace of connecting with large international chain supermarkets, and its business flourished.

    As usual, before entering the supermarket, Song Fei locked the pot beside the handrail of the stairs in front of the supermarket.

    Qi Yan watched him lock the car chain again, inexplicably some distressed that small green pot: "you have written like this, don''t lock it."

    Different from Qi Yan''s smooth body, Song Fei''s thermos is marked with twelve big words in Black: Curse whirlpool inside the thermos. Whoever steals it will fail!

    Song Fei shook his head, feeling that Qi Yan was still too naive: "there are many proletarian fighters in our school who don''t engage in feudal superstition. It''s useless to intimidate them. They can only be locked."

    Qi Yan shrugged his shoulders and didn''t want to listen to his unreasonable reasoning.

    Ten minutes later, the two returned with a full load. Song Fei''s harvest is mainly instant noodles and melon seeds. Qi Yan''s is much simpler - ice cream.

    Song Fei did not want to make complaints about him: "big brother, cool down today."

    Qi Yan took a bite with a smile, deliberately. He''s in a good mood now, sweeter than ice cream. It seems that occasionally leaving the library early is also Well, wait a minute.

    Song Fei looks at Qi Yan''s face which suddenly turns black, and then follows his eyes to see beside the handrail of the supermarket stairs - Xiaolv is all right, Xiaofen is gone.

    Song Fei laughs, and he can''t be more gloating: "let''s pretend you don''t want to mark it. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

    Qi Yan standing in the same place, where there is mood to eat ice cream.

    Song Fei shakes the key with pride, shows off, hums a little song and unties the car lock: "see, I''ll learn from my brother in the future, and I''ll protect you Why When he picked up the kettle, Song Fei realized that something was wrong. He quickly put it down and opened the lid. Sure enough, it was empty and the hot water had disappeared.

    "Damn, I''ll steal 20 cents of water!"

    Qi Yan put the ice cream in his mouth again and felt it was incomparably sweet.

 5

    The night before CET-4, the dormitory building was cut off. Song Fei is brushing the ghost animal video of a station with relish. In order to avoid disturbing, Wang and Ren, who are studying hard, also bring a headset, but they didn''t notice it at first. When a video finished playing, he went to click on the new one, but the buffer could not be opened any more. Then he realized that it was wrong. When he looked at the lower right corner of the computer, there was an exclamation mark in the network connection status.

    The instability of campus network is like the roll call of elective course teachers. You know it exists, but you don''t know when it will come. But the frequency of the former is high, and the lethality varies from person to person. The frequency of the latter is hard to say, and the lethality is absolutely the same.

    Song Fei has been numb, but to take off the headset, sure enough, the corridor outside a curse.

    "Broken again?" Xiangyang, who had just finished the meeting outside the four stops, pushed the door in.

    Song Fei a show hand: "must, do not smoke is not campus network."

    "Be content," Xiangyang said as he went to the bottom of the bed and took off his coat. "Let''s break it for an hour or two at most. My daughter-in-law said that they''ve been broken for two days, and they haven''t been connected yet."

    Song Fei''s black line expresses infinite sympathy to the girls in the outer courtyard: "well, I have a balance in my heart."

    Without the Internet, Song Fei can only go to bed with his mobile phone to brush the traffic, but I don''t know if the God of learning in heaven can''t see his carefree. At 9 p.m., his mobile phone has no signal. Not to mention 234g data, even the call signal has become a fork.

    "Hey, do you have a signal on your cell phone?" Song Fei really doesn''t want to break the quiet and serene learning atmosphere in the dormitory. How can the God of learning deceive people too much!

    Qi Yan, who has just pulled out the real topic and is obviously not in the state yet, is going to the library to kill time. He is thinking about it all the way, because it''s not only this that''s abnormal. Song Fei''s face is also strange when he comes. At that time, time was tight and I didn''t have time to ask. I had to ask when I had lunch. When Qi Yan swiped his card into the library, he thought so.

    When Song Fei walked into the examination room, all his friends had already sat down, including the invigilator. The whole classroom was filled with a kind of tense silence. Song Feichong''s invigilator teacher smiles, and the teacher also gives him a smile -

    "sit down quickly!"

    Song Fei shrinks his neck and runs to the only empty seat.

    Just after sitting down for a while, the teacher began to hand out papers and answer sheets. Soon there was only the rustle of pencils rubbing against the paper in the classroom.

    Song Feiquan knows all the letters, but only is, are, yes, no and ABCD are familiar words. After scratching his ears to make a good composition, and painfully finishing his listening comprehension, Song Fei finally turned on the rampage mode and finished the other questions in two minutes. Then he didn''t know what to do, so he just pretended to look down at the paper seriously, and somehow he felt lonely that he was invincible in the world.

    The most inhumane thing about CET-4 and CET-6 is not to allow students to hand in their papers in advance, which makes it impossible for such speed masters as Song Fei to love. During the long wait, they can only lean their arms on their heads, look at the blackboard, the roof and the window

    Why?

    Song Fei blinked his eyes, doubting that he was dazed. He saw a classmate pass by the window. According to the truth, it''s not that candidates can''t enter the building at all, but if candidates can''t hand in their papers in advance

    Just passing by the window, the students have come to the door of the classroom. Song Fei sits in the second row of the classroom door. He can see the door clearly when he raises his eyes. This time, he can be sure, not his own eyes, but really have students, and is a blood covered classmate!

    Invigilator at first thought that someone broke into the examination room to make trouble, and so on to see clearly the appearance of the visitor, screamed out, ran over and asked with concern: "classmate, what''s the matter with you?"

    The face of the comer was blurred, and his lips seemed to move, but there was no sound. Suddenly, with a bang, he fell to the ground.

    Invigilator teacher has been scared silly, a classroom examinee also muddled force.

    Outside the classroom came the sound of disordered footsteps, with shrieks in the middle, from far to near.

    In the blink of an eye, crazy students are just like a frightened herd of animals running past their classroom door!

    Song Fei did not wait for them to recover, chasing after the "classmates" behind them - if they can still call them like this, they finally showed their true face. I saw that they were dull and pale, and several of their faces were still rubbed with their own or other people''s blood! Most of them chased the "classmates" who ran away in front of them, but a few of them looked at this side when they passed the door of the classroom and suddenly stopped!

    Song Fei breathed and watched the three "classmates" change their route and come in!

    Invigilator teacher squatted at the door of the injured students have fallen to the ground, from the nearest, between the lightning has been three "students" down!

    No, it''s not a fall, it''s an attack More biting?!

    Now I''ve only seen horror scenes on the screen!!!

    Song Fei can''t remember how he ran out of the classroom. He only knows that everyone is running. Zhiyuan building is one of the few teaching buildings in the school without elevators. It is built in a zigzag structure. The corridor is long and winding, with six floors capped and stairs up and down. Song Fei''s examination room is on the third floor. When they run out of the whole classroom, they may be driven subconsciously. Instead of choosing the direction where the students were chased before, they run to the stairs in the opposite direction!The process of going downstairs was fairly smooth, because this staircase was relatively partial, and there was no one else except them. Rao is so, Song Fei is still several times nearly squeezed down, to run to the first floor has become the end of the team.

    Fortunately, he became the tail of the team.

    The corridor is full of ferocious "schoolmates". There are only about 20 people in their classroom, and the first seven or eight have become the targets of attack. There are students trying to rush down, can eventually become a trap. All eyes are frightened faces of the attacked students, which is like the end of the world.

    Song Fei was standing at the stairway. For a moment, he was in a trance. He couldn''t tell whether it was a dream or a reality.

    "Ah, ah, ah --"

    suddenly, there was a heartbreaking scream in my ear, which was close at hand! Song Fei was so scared that he shivered all over. He turned his head and couldn''t see two meters away. A "classmate" was riding on another classmate, biting off a piece of meat on his face!

    From the initial chaos to the present, this is the first time for Song Fei to see clearly what happened. He just felt sour in his stomach and swallowed it, but his eyes were fixed there, and he couldn''t move it.

    The gnawed face of the students has been motionless, riding on his body "classmate" seems to no longer move the "thing" no interest, raised the iron blue face covered with blood, looked around, soon saw Song Fei.

    The four eyes are opposite.

    Song Fei couldn''t help but vomit out. He didn''t eat in the morning, now he can only vomit some sour water.

    Perhaps the voice of vomiting completely interested the other party, "classmate" stood up, hesitated for a moment, then decided to go to Song Fei.

    Song Fei looks at the other side approaching, but his feet seem to be filled with lead, unable to move. Intuition told him that he should escape, but reason told him that it must be a dream, just wake up.

    Suddenly, Song Fei''s eyes widened in horror.

    Behind the "classmate" who came to him, the one who had just been bitten also stood up wobbly!

    That person - if you can still call him a person, his face is already bloody, and the flesh of his right face is hanging there. Only one pair of eyes is still in good condition, but there is nothing in his empty eyes. There are no joys and sorrows, and there is no struggle and pain.

    No, it''s not human.

    Maybe it''s not a dream, either?

    Song Fei has been completely confused, he only knows that a ghost like classmate is approaching him, he wants to escape, even in a dream!

    "Classmate" has come to the front, no longer allow Song Fei to think, he is almost reflexive to run back, to run upstairs! He didn''t know what was ahead, but in the back, on the fourth, fifth and sixth floor, there must be many normal teachers and classmates in the exam. The place he wanted to escape from not long ago has now become the most secure area!

    One breath ran to the sixth floor, Song Fei did not know how far away he "classmate", but at least temporarily is invisible. Sure enough, as he thought, the sixth floor was quiet, and the world seemed to be back on track.

    But Song Fei knew that it was only temporary, and the cold air began to smell of blood!

    He rushed to the classroom nearest to the stairway, clearly out of breath, but his words were extremely coherent, and his tone even became more intense because of panic: "something happened below! It''s all crazy! "

    The invigilator was startled, and quickly snapped out Song Fei: "where''s the exam? Where''s the exam! Which college are you from! Get out

    "Something''s wrong, I didn''t make trouble with you!" Song Fei exclaimed excitedly. It looked like he was going to fight.

    The students in the examination were very angry because they were disturbed. When they saw that the troublemaker was still so arrogant, they burst up and stood up seven or eight times in the sound of the stools --

    "fuck!"

    "What the hell are you doing?"

    "I''ll go!"

    Now Song Fei is eager to be surrounded and beaten, and strides into the classroom.

    It''s all the sun at 90 o''clock. It''s right to have a sense of justice, but no one is skilled in fighting. Watching the "people who are angry" rush in and beg for beating, the seven or eight young men who stand up can''t resist the enthusiasm.

    The little girl sitting in the first row suddenly screamed!

    When they followed the reputation, they saw that the female teacher who was still criticizing Song Fei had been knocked down. At the moment, there were two more people on her. If they were right, they were grabbing an arm to gnaw. The female teacher who was riding under them kept twitching, and blood was pouring out from the broken arm.

    No one knows why the female teacher didn''t scream.

    It''s like no one knows what kind of monster is eating her arm.

    "Ah ah --"

    I don''t know which boy howled out, and the classroom fell into a sea of panic.

    Students scramble to run out, Song Fei was almost pushed down, staggered several steps, just barely keep up.

    The corridor on the sixth floor has been in a commotion, and everyone is still running to the stairway. This time, Song Fei doesn''t run in the opposite direction, but is crammed into the huge stream of people!

    As the saying goes, many people have great strength. The impact of Bailai''s escape army is far stronger than that of more than 20 people. He broke through the obstacles and ran out of zhiyuanlou!Song Fei is being pushed to run, there is no time to see how many students running in front of the monster has become the plate. When I see the sun again, it''s almost a rebirth!

    However, wailing outside the teaching building, crazy and half dead, has occupied the Boulevard!

    In addition to the zhiyuanlou army that Song Fei followed, there were other students running out of other teaching buildings. For a moment, the students who fled from all directions converged into a sea of running, and they all went to the dormitory area with tacit understanding. I don''t know who started first. Anyway, when Song Fei came out, the team went to the dormitory area. Even if the students who joined later wanted to run in other directions, they instinctively followed the mainstream.

    "What the hell is going on?"

    "Who knows!"

    "Zombies!"!!! "Absolutely!"

    "Screw you!"!!! Now it''s time to joke! "

    "I''m not dreaming!"

    "You can let them take a bite to see if it hurts!"

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    The blue sky, the white clouds, the surging students and the army of zombies constitute a vibrant picture.

    Song Fei looked back as he ran. He had never regretted his death like this. Even if he followed Qi Yan to exercise once more, it would not be like this!

    "Classmate" is not as fast as the big army, and has been left behind, but there is only one. The speed of running is as fast as the big army. Now it is getting closer and closer to Song Fei, five meters, three meters, two meters!

    Song Fei tried his best to run, but he couldn''t get away from the other side! Seeing that the other side stretched out his arm and almost touched his back, Song Fei''s heart beat to his throat!

    Suddenly, a foot flew from the side and kicked "classmate" to the ground. After the kick, the man kicked "classmate" more than ten feet: "go to die, go to die, go to die!"

    Sometimes when one''s fear reaches its limit, one will be angry.

    Song Fei was almost scared to death, gnawing people "classmate" terror, this does not gnaw people''s classmate is not good where to go!

    Seeing that the "classmates" on the ground are going to get up and the "classmates" behind them are going to catch up, Song Fei quickly pulls the real classmates: "don''t waste your time!"

    The man looked at him, obviously still resentful, but the "classmates" behind him had come like a tide, he gritted his teeth and ran!

    Song Fei also accelerates again!

    Run no two steps, the heart is not willing to violence, the students still did not resist, looked up at the sky roaring: "fuck, your mother review day and night for three months, ah, can''t let me hand in the paper!!!"

    Er, sometimes when people are extremely angry, they forget their fear.

 6

    Song Fei ran back to the dormitory in one breath, locked the door for the first time, and did not dare to lean against the door. He ran straight to the sliding door of the innermost balcony, and then his legs softened and he sat on the ground.

    Butt next to the ground moment, that kind of as if stepping on the cotton on the unreal feeling just slightly eased.

    The bed, the study table, the dirty clothes thrown on the back of the chair, the instant noodles bowl that didn''t pour down after eating Yes, this is his dormitory, where he has studied and lived for more than a year.

    But what are those outside?

    Sophie doesn''t know.

    Terrorist attacks? Resident Evil? Good end test, rushed into a group of monsters, lunatics, and then do not have to test, we scurry Ha, isn''t this a fable. However, the leg has started to cramp.

    Everything is so unreal.

    Everything is so real.

    Song Fei endured leg pain and slapped himself with all his strength!

    Good. This leg hurts with the face.

    Not believing in evil, Song Fei struggled to stand up, stamped his feet twice, and the cramps relieved slightly. He opened the sliding door on the balcony, went to the wash basin, turned on the tap, and put his head under.

    Because of running sweating and steaming head in the bone chilling water scour, completely become a chilled watermelon.

    When Song Fei straightened up again, he felt that his whole head was numb.

    The face in the mirror is dull, pale and bloodless, but it''s much more lovely than the goods that people bite.

    Song Fei blinks, the poor egg in the mirror blinks, Song Fei bares his teeth, and the fool in the mirror bares his teeth. Song Fei feels his legs in a trance, but he doesn''t cramp any more, but the lingering charm is still clear and distinct.

    It''s not a dream.

    Or is he still in a dream?

    Taking a deep breath, Song Fei turns to look downstairs. He lives on the fourth floor. He bows his head on the balcony and has a panoramic view below.

    Not as tragic as the Boulevard, I believe many students ran back to the dormitory to hide like him. At this time, there are only about ten mutants in the dormitory downstairs - Song Fei doesn''t want to call them classmates, those things are not his classmates at all! Other mutants don''t know whether they went elsewhere or rushed into the dormitory building. In short, all they can see now is these. They are in groups of three or five. From the perspective of upstairs, what they see is "a group of people gathered together". But Song Fei knows that some of them run back to the students who are left alone after the attack, and some of them eat the students who have been captured together.

    "What''s the noise..." Someone came out from the balcony on the fourth floor opposite, wearing a quilt, covering his head and dirty face, and his eyes were dispirited.

    Just as Song Fei wanted to respond, he had already bowed his head. As a result, he was full of energy. He didn''t put on his quilt and yawned any more. He wore this little underpants and exclaimed excitedly: "Oh, I''m in a group fight

    Song Fei helps the forehead, does not want to see the opposite picturesque scenery.

    At the bottom of the building, a mutant is rocking towards the dormitory door. Song Fei suddenly comes back to himself. No matter whether he will be blinded or not, he anxiously shouts to the opposite underpants: "brother, lock the door!"

    Underpants students are watching the excitement. They don''t realize that Song Fei is shouting at him. They think who is crying for help.

    Another mutant entered the opposite building, and Song Fei was very anxious: "the student wearing red triangle underpants on the fourth floor opposite, you should lock the door in a hurry!"

    The condition is limited to this, the fool also responded, underwear students subconsciously a cover crotch, finally with Song Fei eye contact: "what are you shouting!"

    "These lunatics have entered the dormitory building. Lock the door quickly!"

    When someone is in the dorm, let alone locking the door, many of them can''t be closed tightly. All of them are concealed. If they are watched by mutants, they will be sure to jump on them!

    Underwear students crooked frown, a face of naive confusion.

    Song Fei also knew that unless he saw it personally, he would not be able to explain it clearly for a while. He was worried and suddenly opened his mouth in horror: "back, back, pay attention to your back!"

    Perhaps Song Fei''s cry is too shrill, underpants students a fierce back, see a strange students are open arms toward themselves!

    Brother underpants raised his hand and held each other''s arms firmly. With absolute strength, he stopped the other party''s fierce attack: "fuck you, who are you? What are you doing in my dormitory? Hey, don''t kiss me, you''re perverted --"

    the mutant''s arms are restricted. He can only stretch his head forward and show that he wants to bite. Brother underpants didn''t understand, but instinctively resisted this kind of intimate contact, so he bent back and watched his underpants hanging out of the balcony.

    Song Fei''s heart was about to jump out, and an aura flashed through his head: "brother, hang the golden hook upside down!"

    Underpants students just want to beat people every other space: "hang up your mother force, hang him down, I will become a murderer!"

    "Look carefully, he is not human at all now!"

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    My classmates completely gave up the willingness to communicate.

    Damn, he just sleeps in. As for punishing him like this, he wakes up all over the world?!

    Song Fei is so anxious that he can''t readily accept "Oh, they''re not human" if he is an alumnus. Unless he''s sick.Underwear students look not majestic and strong, strength is not small, stalemate for so long, mutation actually take him no way.

    As soon as Song Fei''s eyes brightened, he immediately changed a way of saying: "don''t stand with him, you push him out, push him out and lock the door!"

    The idea of flying across the air is finally feasible. In fact, this proposal has no technical content, but the students have been confused by the sudden situation, and the only thing they can remember is the bottom line of not breaking the law. At this time, Song Fei''s proposal was like a lighthouse in the dark, illuminating his dark voyage.

    Without saying a word, underwear students suddenly probe in the past, toward each other''s head is a heavy knock!

    This way of hurting the enemy by one thousand and losing eight hundred is to see who is not going to die. As it turns out, I won.

    The mutant may not feel the pain, because his expression has no change, but the impact is real, and He staggers back several steps, directly from the balcony into the house. Underwear students should be able to feel the pain, because grinning, looking at all pitiful, but the body did not hesitate for a moment, immediately took a shoulder side crash, hard against each other''s chest!

    The mutant could not stand steadily any more, and quickly staggered back. Finally, after scraping down a stool, he fell to the ground with his arms dancing on his back.

    Song Fei couldn''t see the situation inside. He saw that his underwear classmates seemed to bend down. He could only shout anxiously: "don''t let him bite you! And don''t let anyone else in! "

    In the end, it seems that the underwear students pull people out with their clothes collected. In the process of dragging, the mutants still want to struggle, but this kind of turtle like posture really hinders the counterattack.

    Finally, Song Fei heard the sound of closing the door.

    A heart finally fell to the ground temporarily.

    Soon, the underwear students returned to the balcony, although there was no danger, but who remembered the scene just now can not be afraid: "what ghost? Am I in our university dormitory? Isn''t it CET-4 or CET-6 today? I can''t make myself crazy after repeated examinations? " Still suffering from the shock of

    ''s Tucao make complaints about the other side.

    Song Fei understands. Let alone the other party who has just experienced the nightmare, it is himself. Up to now, he has no way to accept the scenario setting of madness and cannibalism of his classmates.

    The mutant downstairs is gone. The noise is quiet. It looks peaceful and peaceful, just like the usual dormitory area. However, usually there are pieces of paper scraps on the public green space of the dormitory area, which will be blasted by the cleaning aunt. Now there are broken arms and limbs everywhere, and the aunt has not come out. The aunts in the dormitory area are like the aunts in the square. If they are in the dormitory area, the society will be prosperous and stable. On the contrary, think for yourself.

    "On the other side," the underwear students realized that it was impossible to think out any constructive inference on their own, so they asked for help outside, "come on, let''s popularize science."

    Song Fei admired him for being so calm now, but on second thought, he didn''t see the mutant cannibalism with his own eyes, so he would not be shocked like himself.

    For the current situation, Song Fei is also confused. It''s not so much popular science as retelling: "when taking CET-4, a bunch of crazy students rush into the classroom, pounce on people, chew on them, bite on them. Before they finish the test, all of them run out! I didn''t lie to you. The teaching building is like hell now, with corpses everywhere... "

    Speaking of the back, Song Fei''s eyes suddenly became hot and silent.

    It was sad to see my classmates die in front of me. He''s not talking about a movie or a piece of news, but it''s actually happening around him and people who have relations with him. Even now, there are still wails and screams in his ears. In the past, the fear was too fierce to cover all the others. Now, for the rest of my life, these emotions come up with memories.

    The person on the opposite side was stunned: "you tease me..."

    Although he doubted it, he didn''t have the courage to doubt it, because the bloodstains and stumps under the building were so dazzling that even if he didn''t see them personally, he could still associate with the tragic process.

    The cold wind blew by.

    With shirtless underwear, the classmate should be cold, but he seems to lose consciousness.

    "Who the hell is still in the mood to tease you?" Song Fei suddenly heard a familiar voice above, "zombies do not understand! Do you understand biochemical crisis! If it wasn''t for Baoming, I wouldn''t have handed in my papers! "

    Looking up, there seems to be a figure on the 640 balcony directly above, but at a vertical angle, Song Fei can''t see each other''s face.

    But you don''t have to watch it.

    He recognized the voice and the resentment even if it turned to ashes.

    Underwear students frown at the news, it''s certain that something has happened. Let alone two classmates testify, the one he just wrestled with doesn''t look like he''s not sick. But what''s a zombie epidemic? Is it SARS or avian flu? "

    Upstairs sniffed: "have you ever heard of an infectious disease that can turn a patient into a cannibal?"

    "What about drugs?" Song Fei thought of the analysis message below the microblog that Qi Yan let him see before, "taking drugs can make people hallucinate and aggressive."

    Upstairs: "so many people taking drugs together? The water pipes in our school are mixed with white powder? "Song Fei is silent.

    The sudden outbreak of terrorist events is like a problem without solution. Let alone the answer, the problem is beyond the outline.

    Qi Yan!

    Suddenly, the figure in his mind makes Song Fei feel tight. He quickly returned to the room to get his cell phone at the head of the bed, but soon threw it aside dejectedly - there was still no signal.

    Where is that guy now? Didn''t you say you were going to have dinner with him? Around Zhiyuan building? Canteen? Or did you pass the time and go to the library? Or Also ran back to the dormitory?

    When Deng ran back to the balcony, Song Fei yelled at the bottom: "Qi Yan --"

    the underpants students on the opposite side and the students on the upper floor who didn''t want to hand in their papers were scared. What a hell of a cry!

    As a sophomore, Qi Yan''s dormitory is on the second floor of the building. But until the harsh ending of Song Fei disappeared, there was no response below.

    Song Fei sits powerlessly on the balcony. He is afraid in his heart, but he tries to convince himself that maybe the other party just doesn''t go back to the dormitory, or he runs away to hide, or he may not meet the mutant at all.

    "Now what?" Underwear students and did not turn in the students to chat.

    Students who didn''t hand in their papers were the strongest and most optimistic in their hearts: "what else can we do? Wait, so many people die, do you think the school can ignore it? The headmaster is not sure how to cry now. "

    Underwear classmate: "how to manage ah, these crazy students are arrested?"

    Did not hand in the paper classmate: "that did not know, always cannot everyday plant war zombie."

    Underpants classmate: "this thing is also evil, the mobile phone has no signal."

    Did not hand in the paper classmate: "this year, what happens is not unusual."

    "Students, please pay attention, students, please pay attention -"

    the campus radio horn suddenly sounded, and Song Fei got up with a boost.

    "An accident happened during the CET-4 examination, which interrupted the examination and injured some students. Now the injured students have been sent to the hospital for treatment. Please lock the doors and windows of the students who return to the dormitory. It is forbidden to leave without permission of the school. Please do not return to the dormitory students to find a safe place to avoid, do not run around, so as to avoid unnecessary panic. Students, please pay attention. I repeat, an accident happened during CET-4.... "

    The broadcast was repeated five times.

    Finally, when it was quiet, Song Fei almost recited it.

    "OK, wait," the underpants students picked up the quilt and put it on again. The radio has the effect of calming the mind. He knows it''s cold. "It''s estimated that the school leaders will come to express their sympathy in the evening."

    Did not hand in the paper, the students also put down their heart, thought of dare to ask the name of the hero: "Hey, which hospital are you from?"

    Underwear classmate Da Fangfang reported home: "Mathematics Institute, Luo Geng. And you? "

    Students who didn''t hand in their papers were reciprocal: "Architecture Department, Zhou Yi." Finish saying, and then praise each other a, "just now those two skills can ah, practice?"

    Luo Geng is a kind of chivalrous man. If he is not wrapped in a quilt, he will probably show his hand calmly: "it''s nothing, just a little martial arts."

    "Is this really useful?" said Zhou Junjun

    "It depends on how you practice. If you want to play with airs, you can learn something really," Luo Geng said. After a pause, he looked over, "but if you play for three years in a row, if you don''t learn something really, you will be bored to madness."

    Song Fei didn''t want to get involved, but he couldn''t help hearing this: "isn''t it just a freshman or sophomore? Did you repeat the grade? "

    Luo gengbai looked at him: "it''s brother who''s playing so well. I''ll die in the hospital!"

    Song Fei understood. This is also the case in their college. Students who have played well before will be called back to teach them after they are promoted to junior year. Teaching alone is not enough. At the end of the performance, these students will stand in front of the whole square to lead the fight, just like the leaders of recess exercises.

    Zhou Tongyi sighed: "it seems that you really have a certain skill. You can save your life at the critical moment!"

    Song Fei sighed: "that also depends on what specialty."

    Zhou Tongyi: "you can adapt to any specialty."

    Song Fei: "there is no Taiji Fan!"

 7

    When Song Fei ran back to the dormitory, it was not 11:00 noon, but until 6:00 in the evening, the horn of the campus radio did not make any sound. The whole dormitory area was strangely quiet, as if there were no living creatures, or some more terrible living creatures lurking in the silence, waiting for the night to move.

    Wang Qingyuan, Ren Zhe, Xiang Yang, no one came back.

    Song Fei lies on the bed, but his heart sinks to the bottom.

    He couldn''t sleep all afternoon. In the past, touching the pillow was his unique skill, but after all kinds of daytime experiences, as soon as he closed his eyes, his mind began to play back those tragic pictures. If he wants to drive those things out, he can only force himself to think about other things. For example, the radio said that there was an accident, but what kind of accident is it? Can cannibalism be regarded as an accident? For the first time, I didn''t say everything was OK. Please rest assured. Instead, I told you to look for a shelter nearby. Does this mean that the school still didn''t control the situation at that time? Now, is it under control? If it''s under control, why don''t you broadcast any more?

    Too tired to think, he will comfort himself, perhaps wake up, everything is good. But he couldn''t sleep. The more he thought, the more confused his thoughts were, the more painful his head was, and the more sober he was.

    Dong!

    The sudden knock on the door made him excited.

    Hold your breath and listen, but there is no sound.

    After the long and oppressive silence, Song Fei boldly asked: "who?"

    Dong Dong!

    The banging on the door is more violent!

    No, they are not roommates or even classmates, otherwise they will talk and respond with shouts instead of hitting the door!

    Song Fei pulls the quilt to cover his head and curls up. It''s like the first time when he slept alone in his childhood, he always felt that he would stretch out his hand under the bed to pull his feet, so he had to cover them tightly and tightly, even if he couldn''t breathe, he couldn''t leave a gap!

    Gradually, the sound of knocking on the door weakened.

    I don''t know how long later, silence came again. The silence is still oppressive and suffocating, but in this oppressive suffocation, Songfei is relieved.

    Carefully, his head came out of the quilt.

    Song Fei is very glad that it is not time to turn off the light. At least at this moment, the darkness will not add another foot to his fear. However, looking at the pale ceiling, he began to be afraid again. Would the mutants wandering in the corridor also have phototaxis like moths, so they would bump into his door? But if he turned off the light, he would be scared to death.

    I don''t want to go to hell. Anyway, the light will be on after dark. It''s going to be an accident early. I love who. It''s better to be bitten to death than to be scared to death!

    Song Fei couldn''t lie down any longer. He lifted the quilt and crept out of bed. The sliding door of the balcony had been locked by him. At this time, through the glass, he could see the light in the opposite building.

    1¡¢ Two, three, four, five

    Song Fei has never counted the number of windows in a building with lights on as seriously as he does now. In the end, he even pasted it on the balcony door, because it had a wider view.

    One third of the windows, plus two, are just one-third of the total number of windows.

    It''s just one side that you can see, and it''s not clear what''s going on on the other side. But this third of the lighting is enough to give Song Fei a little peace of mind.

    At least some people with their own, suffering in the fear of waiting, so I think, it seems that there is no such fear.

    His stomach growled, and Song Fei remembered that he hadn''t eaten a mouthful since morning. Too many things happened on this day. If you''re afraid of running for your life, you can''t afford to go to the five zang organs temple.

    Familiar with the way out of the cabinet of instant noodles, Song Fei randomly pull open the bag, hiss, at the moment of 440 is particularly harsh. Song Fei was startled, and immediately did not dare to move. Until he was sure that there was no sound outside, he gently put the instant noodles into the lunch box. He knew that he was treating instant noodles, but he did not know that he was squeezing a piece of tofu.

    All of the four thermoses were made yesterday. At this moment, all of them are in the state of a bottle shaking. Song Fei opens Ren Zhe''s high-end kettle, which is said to remain at 80 ¡æ after standing for 48 hours, and pours water into the lunch box with full expectation until the water has passed the instant noodles. Then he puts down the kettle, closes the lid of the lunch box and starts to feel stuffy.

    In five minutes.

    Song Fei can''t wait to open the lunch box, shake off the flour cake with chopsticks, swallow his saliva, and almost open his mouth with a pious mood.

    Creak.

    Very good, very chewy.

    After eating half a box of soup, I finally ironed my stomach. Song Fei''s whole life was also a little bit slow. When he climbed into bed again, he felt tired.

    With his eyes closed, Song Fei finally fell asleep.

    It''s a very ordinary but very comfortable dream.

    In his dream, Song Fei finished the last hour and handed in the CET-4 paper. Then I went to the canteen to meet Qi Yan and had another lunch. Lunch dish is sweet and sour mustard mustard shreds, Da Fan aunt also specially gave him half a spoonful more. During the dinner, Qi Yan sobbed and admitted his mistakes in communication, expressed his regret that he did not know Jin Xiangyu. He held his hand and made a promise that "I will not go to the library in the future, and I will follow you for a new micro blog" to get back together.Song Fei wakes up when he nods his head. He wakes up by himself.

    Sunshine into 440, full of life atmosphere dormitory is very quiet, quiet a little desolate.

    He sat up with sleepy eyes, almost believing that what happened yesterday was a dream, until he fished out his pillow side recharged mobile phone - full battery, signal is still on vacation.

    Song Fei suddenly wakes up. He climbs out of bed and runs to the sliding glass door on the balcony. As expected, he finds a deformed face on the sliding glass of the opposite building.

    When Luo Geng saw Song Fei, he immediately came to the spirit and waved enthusiastically.

    At the same time, he opened the balcony sliding door carefully. First, there was a crack, and he listened to it. It seemed that there was no sound. He simply braved himself to rush out, but he still grasped the door frame with one hand. He decided to take a quick look at the downstairs. If the situation was not right, he immediately went into the room.

    The downstairs is empty.

    Song Fei maintained the posture of pulling the door frame with one hand and supporting the balcony with the other. He searched for two minutes with 24K titanium alloy eyes, and determined that there was really nothing in his eyes. There were no living people, no mutants, no bodies, even the stumps. The green space surrounded by bare shrubs is still so neat, although the flowers and plants in it are withered and yellow because of the cold weather, and the blackboard newspaper at the head of the building is still so youthful, although Conan''s painting on it no longer says "there is only one truth" but "the dormitory is my home, and the civilization depends on everyone.".

    Everything is as calm as ever.

    Just ignore the black blood on the asphalt.

    It''s a pity that Song Fei can''t ignore it, and he has excellent eyesight. He can''t hold the doorframe any more, so he goes straight to the toilet and vomits in the dark.

    As soon as Luo Geng opens the door, he thinks that the opposite song classmate has boldly confirmed the external security for him. Unexpectedly, the song warrior rushes into the toilet with pale face, which makes Luo Geng tremble in his heart and half of his body retracts into the door. Until Song Fei came out with a white face, he asked anxiously, "are you ok? Are you pregnant

    If it wasn''t for the distance, Song Fei really wanted to spit on his face again.

    Luo Geng also had a hard time. After a long night''s suffering, no one could feel better: "Hey, did you listen to the radio at night?"

    Song Fei''s eyes were wide open, and his eager inquiry tone brought the light of hope that was hard to hide: "broadcast at night?"

    Luo Geng was stunned: "I don''t know. I didn''t hear that. I don''t ask you."

    Song Fei suddenly finds out that he has wrongly blamed Qi Yan. There are many people in the world who want to smoke him with a mouth open. In comparison, Qi Yan who can repay with his body is really a clean current in the world.

    "Good morning." Luo Geng suddenly nods to Song Fei.

    "Good morning," said Zhou Junyi, languid and sleepless. "What''s the matter Yawn Do you have any new information? Can you arrange the re examination? "

    Sophie black line.

    Luo Geng was also petrified. It took a long time for his words to converge into a sentence: "your focus is really..."

    Song Fei helped him to say, "insanity."

    Zhou Tongyi thinks that this is a full man, but he doesn''t know how to be hungry. "When he''s finished, he doesn''t care whether others live or die, right?"

    Song Fei just wanted to say that I was interrupted on the way, too. As a result, Luo Geng was one step faster than him: "who told you I passed?"

    Song Fei is stunned. He clearly remembers that when he ran back to the dormitory yesterday, Luo Geng on the opposite side didn''t wake up: "you didn''t pass, you don''t take the exam?"

    Luo Geng shook his head smartly and said, "I''m not going to take the exam."

    Zhou can''t listen any more: "do you want a face? Your father is so old, you let him be a shooter for you? "

    Luo Geng

    Song Fei

    The chilly wind blows between the two dormitory buildings.

    Luo Geng: "it''s probably something big, and the school can''t control the situation."

    Song Fei: "well, otherwise it would be impossible to have a broadcast, and then there would be no more movement."

    Zhou Junyi scratched his head in confusion. Why did he change the topic when he didn''t pay attention? Did he finish the previous conversation?

    It wasn''t long before they had a conversation. Some people in other dormitories heard the voice coming to the balcony. Half an hour later, all the alumni in the two dormitories came out to communicate.

    "They''re gone?"

    "You''re blind. Don''t you see them all in the hallway?"

    "What on earth?"

    "The school didn''t know. You asked me?"

    "Damn, when the accident happened yesterday, I thought it was a safety drill. I also want to say that this time is quite like that Ah, ah, ah -- "

    the sudden scream suddenly solidified the atmosphere which was not easy to ease. Just under the gaze of dozens of eyes, the man was dragged into the room alive.

    No one knows how the door of their house was opened, whether it was unlocked, broken or broken.

    The only thing that''s clear is the howl, the struggle, and the dead silence when it''s over.

    "What''s the matter?" Luo Geng''s eyes were red. The incident happened on the second floor below him. He couldn''t see the inside information even when he hung upside down on the balcony. But the faces on the other side of the building changed color, even in extreme fear, which made him scratch his ears to know what happened.No one paid attention to Luo Geng.

    Including Song Fei.

    Luo Geng couldn''t see it, but they could see the building clearly - the students from the balcony on the second floor opposite were dragged in for a few minutes and then returned. It''s still the same dress as before, blue autumn clothes and grey autumn trousers. At first glance, they are not the same suit. At last, the hem of autumn clothes has not been fully tucked into the waist of trousers.

    It''s supposed to be a very intimate look.

    If it wasn''t for his half face.

    It''s like the common anatomical model of human body in hospital. Half face is human face, and half face is muscle tissue fiber without epidermis. The only difference is that the muscle fiber of the model is complete, and this one in front of us is only scattered pieces of meat, which can''t be dropped and pasted on half face, like a ball of mud, under which the dazzling white bones can be seen.

    There''s nothing to vomit in Songfei''s stomach. He can only keep retching.

    That half face of the students back to the chat with you just now, just hands no longer holding the balcony, but like a robot that can not avoid obstacles, has been squirming, forward again and again, blocked back by the balcony fence.

    If we say yesterday''s sudden situation makes everyone''s fear only stay at the macro level.

    Now, this fear has the clearest and concrete carrier.

    Some students cried.

    On weekdays, it may be humiliating for a boy to cry, but now Song Fei envies him. Crying is also a kind of vent, crying out is not afraid, at least better than his whole body shaking.

    Luo Geng no longer asked, he recalled his experience yesterday, combined with the scream he just heard and the expression on the other side, it was enough to make up the general situation.

    Or this school is crazy.

    Or they''re crazy.

    The sound of many people running came from the wind, just like what song Fei heard in the classroom yesterday. He opened his eyes wide, forgetting his fear for a moment, and staring down as if he had a premonition!

    Sure enough, it was almost the scene of yesterday''s fugitive army reappeared. First of all, one or two leaders, and then the students who ran like beasts rushed into the dormitory building in the cry of crying for heaven and earth!

    Song Fei stares at the dark crowd below, but there are too many people and the speed is too fast to see clearly. He is so anxious that he can''t jump down and pull open one by one!

    If you want to call the person''s name, you are afraid that the person is really inside, and you are called by yourself, but you delay the speed.

    This is not good, that is not good. Song Fei was so anxious that he pulled out his hair. Just at this critical moment, a strange feeling crossed his heart, just like the bridge that he always used in movies and novels. Song Fei used to scoff at it. However, at this moment, he really looked at it, which was almost the end of the team and just came from the corner To enter the field of vision of Song Fei.

    Qi Yan is there.

    While struggling to run, while looking up to search for something, until the eyes and 440 balcony Pass by.

    Song Fei, this is a hate!

    It''s understandable that the focal length is not right in sports war. If it''s not him, he will go to the mountain!

    Luo Geng didn''t know why the opposite student song suddenly waved her arms. Her eyes were as eager as the yellow flower girl who was ready to throw a flower ball. Finally, she saw her sweetheart in the crooked melon crack jujube. Her violent action was like warning the other party that you should dare not catch her mother and kill you.

 8

    Until Qi Yan runs into the dormitory building, Song Fei finally puts down half of his heart. But there are already mutants in the building who came in the day before. No one can tell whether Qi Yan can safely hide in the dormitory, so the remaining half can''t be put down anyway.

    The escapees all ran into the dormitory building, downstairs only followed by the army of mutants. Different from the students who run like antelopes, these mutants have no concept of organization, and their speed varies from fast to slow. They run sparsely and drag on for a long time. Even if there are a large number of them, they do not form a huge momentum.

    For the first time, Song Fei looked at "them" from the perspective of a bystander. He didn''t need to run for his life or run wildly, as if he were observing them from the perspective of God.

    These were his classmates, lazy boys, cute and clever girls. Some of them may not be hurt when attacked, but they didn''t really attack people after mutation, and almost no blood can be seen all over them. If you ignore the unnatural movements and slightly strange faces, these people seem to be the students you will pass by on campus.

    Song Fei didn''t know how to describe this feeling, fear, weird, cold, sad, and the anger and disdain of throwing his own two ears of melon seeds. He has complained about the boredom of university life for countless times, and even imagined that an alien would attack the earth, and the university would turn into a combat base. At that time, he would tear all the books first, and then throw his arms away to fight with the aliens in the scattered pieces of paper.

    The aliens didn''t come. The mutation came.

    Naive, they are so vulnerable in the face of accidents. The boredom that he once despised was the dream that he wanted to grasp but couldn''t grasp.

    "Help, help --"

    in the corridor, there was a sudden noise of footsteps and a tragic cry for help.

    Song Fei trembles all over and immediately runs back to the room and leans on the inner door board. Before he can put his ears on it, he almost burst his eardrum with a cry -

    "who the hell can open a door for me? I beg you -"

    Song Fei almost bites his teeth. Opening the door is probably death, but he doesn''t open the door What''s the difference between him and the mutants!

    Take a deep breath, Song Fei clenched the door handle, just about to unlock, suddenly stopped, eyes like thinking of something suddenly lit up, heroic cry has been exported: "you run to 440, I''ll open the door for you!"

    This is not a timely rain for the students outside the door. It''s a goddamn life buoy. The students outside the door who had exhausted their strength and thought they could not run any more are now possessed by bolt.

    When Song Fei heard the heavy footstep, he was about to be happy. He found that his footstep was really fast, but his voice seemed to be getting farther and farther away

    "You''re running away!"

    Song Fei just collapsed. If those mutants were really zombies, they would be disappointed to leave after knocking on the skull!

    Fortunately, before long, the sound of footsteps came back, and it was getting closer and closer. Song Fei swallows his saliva nervously, seizes the right time and opens the door suddenly!

    Campus bolt like a rocket straight in!

    At the moment when he rushes in, Song Fei has closed the door, which is almost seamless. He doesn''t know that the mutants who are in hot pursuit behind are faster. The door that Song Fei forced to close directly bumps into the mutants! One uses his hands and the other uses his body. It''s too late for Song Fei to use his body to push the door. The huge impact has already opened the door, and the mutants drive straight in!

    Campus bolt seems to have expected this kind of situation, as soon as he ran in, he immediately picked up the stool, turned around like lightning and hit the mutant!

    The mutant is still ignorant and painless, but the attacker''s ruthlessness still makes his feet falter, and his body tilts to one side temporarily.

    Song Fei was stunned, but he immediately recovered, closed the door of the dormitory, and locked it!

    Bolt is going to drive the mutants out of the campus. He is crazy: "what the hell are you doing locking the door!"

    Song Feigang''s admiration for his force value was instantly flattened by his IQ, but he had no time to explain. The mutant who stood up straight again rushed to the prey!

    Campus bolt old trick again, according to each other''s head is a stool!

    The huge impact force makes each other''s forehead full of flesh and blood, but different from people, the color of the blood is a strange almost black dark red!

    Obviously, the mutant is unconscious of being opened. After a pause, he reaches out and grabs the stool in bolt''s hand, tugs it hard, and the stool comes out of his hand. It hits the edge of the iron bed next to him with a bang and falls down again and again!

    Bolt was distracted by the stool. When he came back to PK with his bare hands, the mutant had already grasped him by the shoulder and pulled him away. He was about to bite his face!

    There is no way to avoid it. It seems that it is a foregone conclusion to be gnawed. It can be said that it is late and fast. A piece of soft pink bed sheet flies in the air and directly covers the mutant''s head!

    A Meng, a le, a pull, the mutation was like a reined mad horse, instantly pulled to two steps away.The soldier holding the sheet didn''t wait for the mutant to stand firm. Raising his leg was a life-threatening trip with shadowless feet. Shengsheng shoveled the mutant to the ground. The crash was so strong that bolt felt pain when he heard it.

    "What are you doing? Lift his legs. Don''t let him get up!" The sheet soldier roared.

    Campus bolt immediately obedient grasp the mutant ankle, force up!

    The mutant will not be allowed to deal with, immediately struggle, several times almost let him catch!

    Fortunately, before he was exhausted, the sheet soldier covered the mutant''s mouth with a ball of sheet, stretched his hand under the mutant''s armpit, and made an upward effort - the mutant was successfully lifted up by them!

    "Throw it downstairs!"

    Three powerful words.

    Bolt on campus did not hesitate at all. Speed up the car immediately!

    With a loud bang, the mutants hit the asphalt floor, together with the pink flower bed sheets, forming a strange picture.

    "I know why you locked the door," said bolt on campus with a lingering fear. "If you concentrate on one, you can still fight. If you come in the second, we will die."

    At ordinary times, Song Fei must boast a few words, but now, breathless, he is not in the mood.

    "Outhouse, hoo, josch."

    "Academy of history, Song Fei."

    "I owe you my life."

    "Pull it down, it''s all classmates, don''t pull this."

    "It''s all classmates. Just open the door for me."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Song Fei didn''t know how to respond. Life and death, any choice, is instinct.

    "Song Fei!"

    Suddenly there was an anxious roar from downstairs.

    As soon as song Feihu was shocked, he quickly looked up and found a figure looking up on the balcony on the second floor.

    "Qi Yan!"

    Song Fei waved hard. Although he just met in the air, it was enough to make people cry with joy!

    But Qi Yan still can''t feel at ease: "are you ok?"

    Song Fei immediately patted his chest: "what''s the matter, fight, brother is a professional!"

    Qi Yan for this time can be joking guy is really eager to pull up to rub his face: "you did not lock the door, how can they come in!"

    This matter for a moment and a half will also explain not clear, Song Fei simply choose the key point: "anyway, now it has been locked, don''t worry!"

    "Ah, the one on the second floor," Luo Geng, who had been holding the sweat for Song Fei, couldn''t bear his curiosity. He finally asked Qi Yan, "I can see it at a glance. You are still sitting in the room. How can you tell that the monster fell out of song Fei''s dormitory?"

    "I told you it''s not a monster, it''s a zombie!" Upstairs, Zhou Jianqing is also on the balcony. He interrupts strongly.

    Luo Geng ignored him and looked at Qi Yan for help.

    Qi Yan felt that the problem was not technical: "I can''t see it when I sit in the room, but I can hear it. When I run out and look down, I don''t know all about it."

    Luo Geng frowned. As a science male, although his grades are poor, his thinking instinct is to follow the logic: "that''s even more strange. When you run out, the monster has fallen down. How can you judge it as Songfei house?"

    Qi Yan pursed his lips and regretted taking over.

    Song Fei''s heart sank, this is Qi Yan''s minefield, Luo Geng is really a sweep accurate, quickly answer: "you which so many problems, quickly go back to see if the door is locked, don''t be attacked."

    Luo Geng''s black line: "it''s very strange, aren''t you curious?"

    Song Fei rolled his eyes. He was curious. He knew everything with his toes

    "There''s no second one in his vulgar bed sheet in the whole building."

    Qi Yan''s answer came suddenly.

    The sound is not loud, but there is no cover or unnatural.

    Luo Geng looked at the pink flowers and was completely convinced by the answer: "that''s true."

    Qi Yan did not answer.

    Song Fei was relieved. He felt relieved at last, but he also felt a little uncomfortable. He didn''t plan to come out in public at school, but he didn''t want to hide it. It''s his own business whether he likes men or women. He doesn''t need any formula or disguise. But Qi Yan doesn''t think so. Qi Yan thinks that at this stage, they are still very weak and have no strength to resist the pressure brought by the identity of homosexuality. Even if the identity is not implemented, it is just suspicion and suspicion, which are fatal.

    It''s not a matter of eating sweet potato or potato.

    It''s a matter of whether you like meat or vegetarianism.

    Too fundamental to reconcile.

    Qiao Siqi is not as silly and sweet as Luo Geng. As a man spanning two or three dimensions, he immediately recognized the mystery in it. But you can''t just get out of danger and ask the benefactor, hey, why do you two have such a good relationship that you will remember each other''s sheets?

    "Where did you come from?"

    Josch''s little theater in his head was cut off. Originally, all the locks that could be locked were blocked. Nothing happened all night. Just now, I don''t know how they knocked the door open. The closest to the canteen is our dormitory. Everyone runs, and I follow. As a result, as soon as I enter the dormitory, all the people run away. All the people who can enter the dormitory lock the door, and I can''t rush up any more. I can only help, and it''s enough. "Canteen.

    Qi Yan is waiting for him to have dinner there.

    Song Fei can imagine how depressed Qi Yan is. There is no condition to meet him face to face. If there is, that guy will have to fight for a long time.

    "Damn it

    "NIMA..."

    "Crazy..."

    The opposite building is filled with the sound of inverted air-conditioning.

    "What''s the matter?" asked Song Fei

    Luo Geng pointed under him with a confused face: "you look down..."

    Song Fei''s eyes almost didn''t fall out. Qi Yan climbed from one balcony to another with his four claws like Spiderman. When he was tired, he jumped into the nearest balcony with the sliding door closed for a rest. He slowed down and continued. In short, he gradually approached here with extremely slow speed and firm perseverance.

    Girls'' dormitories have complained more than once that the fence design of the school balcony is unsafe and easy to be climbed at night. Song Fei also make complaints about her girl''s life. Now, he wants to make a serious apology to those girls.

    In the rising sun, a vigorous figure climbs to the wall and sweats like rain. Different floors, regardless of the Department, but where the angle of the dormitory can witness this scene, all amazing. In contrast, the dormitory where Spiderman came to the balcony was a little pitiful. The students in the dormitory who had not been shaken thought that the mutants could start the evolution mode and directly climb the wall. Several of them almost stabbed people with brooms.

    Finally, Qi Yan, who had climbed thousands of mountains and rivers, successfully turned into the 440 balcony.

    Song Fei didn''t say a word, but he had already become a wrinkled handkerchief in his heart.

    Until Qi Yan''s feet fell to the ground, Song Fei didn''t have a good airway: "you are sick, why do you climb up?"

    Qi Yan rubbed his face as he wished, and whispered in a voice that only each other could hear: "ninety nine percent of the time, you are very annoying, but today is an exception."

    From yesterday''s accident to now, Song Fei''s eyes were wet for the first time.

    He hugged Qi Yan hard, hoping to put him in his body.

    Qi Yan gently touched his back. At this moment, for the first time, he forgot his scruples and his eyes were looking at the opposite building. He just wanted to tell Song Fei, "I can''t leave you alone."

    Such warmth and tenderness is not like Qi Yan. Song Fei really hopes that this moment can become eternal: "don''t worry, I''m not alone."

    Qi Yan rubbed his head with his chin: "well, I''ll accompany you."

    Song Fei grinned: "it''s good that we three can fight a landlord."

    Qi Yan: "I''m not sure."

    A hand stretched out in the shadow: "Hello, my name is josch. You can call me Johns. Er, actually, you can ignore me... "

    Qi Yan''s vision was no longer limited to Song Fei, but gradually widened. Then he saw that there was a classmate on the balcony.

    Josh''s hand was stiff in the air, a little embarrassed. He always felt that Spiderman''s eyes were not very friendly.

    "You climbed up, too?"

    "No way. I came in through the door."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    After all, unfriendliness seems to turn into naked hatred.

 9

    As Song Fei expected, Qi Yan was waiting for him in the canteen at the time of the incident. Running back to the dormitory from the teaching area, you must pass by the canteen. Before eleven o''clock, there are few people in the canteen. At first sight, countless students run to the dormitory like crazy outside the window. Without exception, they are all ignorant. Some good people just watch the excitement and rush to the door to watch.

    But soon, the fast first Legion disappeared in the dormitory area, and the slow second Legion entangled with the mutants. Nearly desperate students have no chance to escape back to the dormitory, where can only hide, so a wave of students rushed into the canteen, and tried to close the glass door of the canteen.

    However, seven or eight mutants were put into the canteen together.

    At first, we can only run in rows of tables and chairs, and play with the mutants. Fortunately, the joints of the mutants are not very flexible, and they are not obvious when they run. When they encounter obstacles, they are exposed immediately, but they can''t do anything about them for a moment. Later, aunt Da Cai''s bloody outburst broke out and rose up. She used the kitchen knife from the back kitchen to chop horizontally and vertically. With her own strength, she knocked down the two mutants. At the time of the accident, I''m afraid no one can accept to stab his alumni, but I''ve seen too many crazy people all the way, and those who have a little brain all know that these people are crazy. At the critical moment of life and death, the instinct of survival is always the first. Let''s talk about ethics and morality later. So, a hundred students in the canteen work together to copy Those who didn''t dare to use a knife grabbed their arms and legs. In a word, they restrained the mutants. They really annihilated the seven or eight mutants in the sea of people''s war.

    "You were stupid." Song Fei seems to be teasing tone, hidden concern and heartache. Qi Yan''s story is concise, almost completely objective, without any subjective feelings, but it is impossible for an individual to be indifferent in the face of that kind of thing. The so-called calm, just the fear of pressure in the heart of a deeper place.

    He thought that Qi Yan''s death would be hard spoken. Unexpectedly, he felt his nose in embarrassment and admitted for the first time: "it''s really a little bit."

    Song Fei is surprised to stare big eyes: "how did you become so honest?"

    Qi Yan collapses, and the memories of yesterday that he tried hard to play down come back to his face: "the living killing corpse, I want to say I''m not scared silly, but I''m calm. Do you believe me?"

    Song Fei That''s right

    God can''t listen to this kind of bully. He will be struck by thunder.

    "Why don''t you tell him the rest?" Qiao Siqi, who was in trouble with the canteen, didn''t wait for the key point for a long time. He was too anxious to push Qi Yan away.

    "Behind?" Song Fei''s face was confused. "After sleeping all night, the gate was broken, and then he fled to the dormitory?"

    Qi Yan''s eyes darkened, and it was obvious that Qiao Siqi didn''t mean this.

    Song Fei waited patiently. He knew that it was definitely not a good thing, so Qi Yan instinctively resisted memories.

    But Qiao Siqi had no patience. He was leaning his chin on the back of the chair when he was straddling the chair. Now Qi Yan couldn''t wait to make a sound. He simply straightened up and went to battle in person: "when dealing with those zombies, some students were bitten. When we blow those guys'' heads out, they become zombies again. This cycle has been repeated for three times, and a total of more than ten students died. ¡±

    at the entrance of the stairs, Song Fei saw the students who had been knocked down and chewed up stand up and walk again, and at the dormitory, he saw the boy who was dragged into the room with only half a face returning to the balcony, so he can make up for the scene that Georgi said.

    But he can''t fix everyone''s mood in the canteen.

    Students who have just fought side by side have become mutants in a twinkling of an eye. It''s easy to kill mutants, but how about killing comrades in arms? Mutants can lose their senses in an instant, but the rest of the students can''t change their feelings in an instant.

    When Qiao Siqi talked about the death of more than a dozen students, he suddenly lowered his voice, which was hard to hide. However, it was quite natural for him to talk about zombies or head bashing before, just like this should be the case. There is no need to make a fuss.

    "Don''t blow your head off one zombie at a time." Song Fei doesn''t like this casual attitude of using the movie analogy, as if those students who have changed are no longer human beings and don''t need to be seen as human beings. But he only pushed one down the stairs 20 minutes ago. While he was a killer, he felt that he could not be human. Song Fei felt that he was hypocritical. However, from yesterday''s incident to now, he has really been trapped in this kind of contradiction, just like the last big math problem in the college entrance examination, racking his brains and still having no solution.

    Josch was stunned. After a long time, he vaguely got to the spot of Song Fei and quickly explained: "well, I don''t mean to be joking. I really think this is the zombie virus, and it was confirmed in the canteen that it''s useless to hurt them anywhere. It''s necessary to cut their heads or destroy their brains so that they can completely lose their attack power."

    Song Fei, like listening to the book of heaven, can only go to see Qi Yan.

    Qi Yan shows his hand, the meaning is very obvious - don''t ask me, I''m just a normal person.

    "I don''t read much. You wait a moment," said Song Fei, a little confused. "Do zombies have brains? The movie is not all about digging the brain, what you eat makes up for what you eat. "

    Joss, after thinking about it, put it in a more rigorous way: "it''s true that the intelligence of the zombies has greatly degenerated, but the brain tissue in the cranial cavity is still in operation. It''s the brain of the zombies that drives them to attack living people, eat human flesh, block the sense of pain, weaken the flexibility of joints and the acuity of peripheral nerves, resulting in their lack of movement Lack of flexibility... "Song Fei originally leaned back on the chair, and finally sat upright, feeling that he was not listening to alumni bullshit, but approaching science.

    At the beginning, Qi Yan only regarded Qiao Siqi as a powerful man. Although there is no reasonable explanation for the chaos, it does not mean that he can ramble about. However, the more I listen, the more I feel that this is not totally unreasonable. Even before he had finished, he just stopped to take a breath. He couldn''t help adding: "when those people were cut off, whether they were broken arms or legs, even if they were stabbed in the chest, it didn''t affect them at all. It didn''t start to get wrong until one of them was stabbed by a kitchen knife."

    "Well," Josh nodded fiercely, "those who fall on the ground are either directly split in the head, or they are chopped and stabbed in the face and finally pierced in the head. In short, the head is destroyed. This is exactly the same as the setting of zombies. They are painless and slow-moving. What''s more, people who are bitten by them will become zombies. Do you still think I''m joking? "

    Song Fei can''t refute, but he can''t convince himself: "those are movies! It''s too damn sci-fi! "

    Qiao Siqi sighed and remained silent for a long time before he said in a deep voice: "if you go back to Tang, song and Yuan Dynasties now, and tell them that in the future, two people will be able to talk in an instant and run to the moon, do you think they will think you are too sci-fi?"

    Song Fei retorts that although Na Na''s voice has no foundation: "it''s technology, the nature of the two is still different..."

    "It''s no different," Qi Yan interrupted him, apparently standing in the camp of John''s classmates. "Technology can develop, so can viruses."

    "And art comes from life," josch mended. "How do you know that those zombie films are all based on nothing

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± Song Fei felt that the iron will of his socialist successor would collapse.

    For a time, I fell into unprecedented silence. Virus infection, zombie slaughtering garden and game all belong to hard mode. In reality, it is endless hell.

    There is a question that has been pressing on the bottom of Song Fei''s heart. From yesterday to today, he has forced himself not to think about it. But now, he can''t bear it: "so many people have died, hasn''t the news spread? Why hasn''t anyone come to save us..."

    Some people are afraid to say it.

    But it''s even harder to deceive yourself.

    Josch shook his head heavily: "if it''s really a virus outbreak, the densely populated areas will bear the brunt. I suspect that the source of infection in our school is from the other side of the city. Otherwise, where are we going to exchange the virus for those in the wilderness?"

    "Do you mean someone in our school went to the city, got infected with the virus and didn''t know about it, so it broke out when he came back?" Song Fei later somehow thought of Xu qiulei on the way to the exam.

    Josch: it''s possible

    "But it''s not right," Song Fei couldn''t figure out. "We all know now that it will mutate soon after being bitten, but it takes more than an hour to go back to school from the city without traffic jam. How can we get sick when we go back to school?"

    Qi Yan narrowed his eyes: "either he got sick in the middle and infected other people, or the person he bit went back to our school by mistake, or..."

    "The virus mutated in a short time." Josch interface.

    Song Fei looked at the two oboes, feeling very complicated: "why do you feel that you both know everything, just me like a fool?"

    At this time, the three people face to face, and the stools have been gathered together unconsciously. Josh raised his hand and patted Song Fei on the shoulder, saying: "just watch more movies, such as biochemical crisis, 28 weeks of shock, zombie land, land of the living dead, dawn of the living dead, return of the living dead, corpse play, dog house, snow of death..."

    "Thank you." Song Fei interrupts him with a smile and turns to Qi Yan, "do you like it?"

    Qi Yan shrugged his shoulders and bent his eyebrows: "I can analyze it with my brain."

    Song Fei wants to use a machine gun to break both goods.

    Qiao Siqi is still selling Amway: "in fact, you can really look at it and learn a lot. Unfortunately, my notebook is in the dormitory, otherwise I can teach you now..."

    Song feiji, suddenly came to wonder: "in addition to nausea, what''s the fun of this kind of film?"

    Josh thought for a moment and answered seriously, "at first I was nauseous, but then I saw too much. One day, I suddenly felt that, ah, it''s quite lovely!"

    Since Song Fei insisted on the last adjective of "sick heart and its sigh!"

    Josch looked at him quietly and sighed, "you can''t help yourself when you''re in the world."

    Song Fei frowned: "there are others forced to watch the film?"

    Josch: of course

    Song Fei: "what''s the name of the world?"

    Qiao, a student of English Department of the foreign college, conjured a cigarette out of his pocket. Without fire, he could only dry it and finally spit out an empty cigarette ring -

    "subtitle group."

    After a detailed chat, Qiao''s group made horror films, all of which are Chinese and English double character blue light collections. It''s a pity that Song Fei can''t enjoy this type of film. Otherwise, Qiao''s hard disk will be enough for him to chew on for three or five years.Seeing the two chatting from the movie to Guoman and from Guoman to Jifan, they became more and more hot. Qi Yan snorted and said, "speaking of this, I just think of something..."

    Seinfeld and josch naturally stop to look at him.

    Qi Yan raised his arm and shook it in front of Song Fei''s eyes: "it seems that it was made in the canteen."

    Qi Yan''s sleeve was rolled up to his elbow, and his small arm showed a two inch scratch. It was not heavy, but it was also skin and flesh turned out, and the blood was dazzling.

    Jos chitten stood up and leaped like a monkey to the farthest upper bunk.

    But Song Fei grabbed his arm and frowned: "how did you do that?"

    The impact of the picture so that Qiao song students have forgotten one thing - to listen to their chat, he just remembered his arm injury, this "just" will not be a bit stiff?

    Qi Yan let Song Fei grasp, he likes each other''s face care, as for the other end of the Qiao classmate, the farther the better: "help hold a woman, was her nails to pick."

    Song Fei felt his teeth tremble: "change, mutation?"

    Qi Yan nodded.

    Song Fei''s heart is cold and his brain is blank.

    Josch would like to take a harness and pull it out for him: "what are you doing? He''s going to mutate!"

    Thanks to Qiao''s roar, Song Fei''s blank head began to turn. In addition to Qi Yan''s annoying field, which is very familiar to him, he lost most of his heart and choked back: "he''s going to change a long time ago. Will he wait until now?"

    Qiao Siqi also wondered, not to mention running back to climb the balcony or something, he just used half an hour. Qi Yan did not see any sign of zombization.

    "It should be saliva." Qi Yan suddenly said in his steady voice, "there is a virus in their mouth, but this virus can only be transmitted through blood. Their nails touch my blood, no problem, their saliva touch my skin, no problem, but if their saliva touch our blood, it will mutate. So all the mutants were bitten

    Josch tilted his head and pondered it carefully, as if it were so.

    "If you help me, just press it and roll up the fuckin ''sleeves!" Song Fei''s heart down, gas came up, Qi Yan''s clothes intact, but the arm was cut, when the fight is exposed arm.

    Qi Yan tilted his head, his eyes simple and innocent: "it seems that someone told me that when fighting, you have to roll your arms and sleeves to have the momentum of an old man."

    Song feileng was there, his face flushed and his words stopped.

    Josch saw the clue from the balcony embrace, and now he was fully seated.

    Shit, when the hell is it? This one!

    "Now what are we going to do?" Asked josch. Life and death, the love of children and women are on the side.

    This problem is what Qi Yan has been thinking about all the time. Along the way from the canteen to the dormitory, he can see that the school has been completely paralyzed. Whether the teachers or the security guards, let alone saving them, they are not optimistic about their own safety. They are now trapped in the dormitory. There are mutants outside and there is not much food inside. How to survive is a top priority.

    "Sneeze!"

    Song Fei sneezes without warning. He rubs his nose and feels chilly all over. Looking up, he finds that the sliding door on the balcony has been closed tightly, which is not supposed to be so cold.

    Qi Yan suddenly got up, went to the windowsill and touched the radiator below. His hands were cold.

    What did Songfei realize: "stop breathing?"

    Qi Yan nodded.

    Sitting cross legged in the upper bunk, josch pitifully pulled a quilt over his body, a little desperate: "it seems that there''s nothing better out there than us."

    Well, there are two possibilities - the mutation has spread to nearby heating companies, or the mutation riot has cut off the supply of heating fuel. However, if the fuel supply is cut off, the heating company''s own reserve fuel can at least last for a period of time. It should not stop gas so soon. Therefore, it can only be the former.

    "The end of the world?" Song Fei asked Qi Yan.

    Qi Yan pondered for a moment, slowly shook his head: "water and electricity has not stopped, it is not really the end."

    Josch is not as optimistic as he is: "the virus will spread there sooner or later."

    Qi Yan looked at him: "if we are all so far away from the city, what''s the reason that water plants and power plants can be spared?"

    Josch had covered himself with a quilt and turned himself into a tumbler: "what do you mean?"

    Qi Yan: "hydropower is the most basic livelihood. As long as hydropower continues, the survivors will be able to survive. It''s not easy to deal with the large-scale outbreak of corpse tide, but it''s not impossible to guard the waterworks and power plants if we concentrate all our efforts. "

    There was a light on josch''s dark face: "you mean..."

    Qi Yan: "we are not three people fighting."Song Fei: "it''s needless to say that we have two alumni in our dormitory."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± Song Fei broke his just brewing generosity. Qi Yan didn''t know whether to be angry or to laugh.

    But josch has come to the spirit, lifted the quilt and jumped down: "let''s plan now, how to deal with the present?"

    Qi Yan picked up the pen and paper, thought a little, and then began to brush -

    1. Food.

    2. Safety.

    3. Back road.

    Looking at the six characters, Qiao and song seemed to understand them, but some of them didn''t seem to understand them very deeply.

    Qi Yan explained one by one: "we are now trapped in our dormitories, just like we were besieged in the war. We had no food source and no zombies to come in, so we had to gather food from other dormitories as much as possible. In addition, the dormitory is not 100% safe. No one knows if zombies will mutate further. In case of breaking in, we must have weapons to resist. Even if we can''t eliminate them, we can at least defend ourselves from being bitten by them. Finally, if the dormitory is occupied like the canteen, we must have a planned follow-up shelter. Once it happens, we should flee immediately. "

    Song Fei

    Qi Yan likes to talk and express his opinions. When he is together, Song Fei wants to block each other''s mouth with a rag for countless times. Until today, he found that Qi Yan, who talked so blatantly, would shine.

    Qiao Siqi snatched the paper from Qi Yan''s hand, looked at it from top to bottom and from bottom to top for several times, and finally couldn''t help clapping: "Damn, it''s clear and logical, Mount Tai collapses Er It''s a talent who falls on his face and doesn''t change his face

    Qi Yan ignores him and looks at Song Fei.

    Song Fei is still immersed in the unreal feeling of "is this really my ex boyfriend?" after being gazed at for a long time, he immediately compares his hands with his thumb and praises him sincerely: "handsome."

    Qi Yan took a puff from the corner of his mouth, as if he was going to go up, but he was finally held tight, just a little splash of joy in his eyes. He couldn''t restrain himself, but he had to fight against the waves.

    Josch threw the paper to the ground. He didn''t know how to hate it. He jumped on his feet and trampled on 800 feet. He was either killed by zombies or tortured by Sau en''ai. It''s too hard for a single dog to live in this world!

 10

    At noon, the sun was shining, but there was no warmth. The cold north wind whistling in the sun, occasionally a few mischievous into the 440 balcony sliding door crack, singing a cheerful and strange song.

    Inside, under the attention of Qiao Siqi and Qi Yan, Song Fei opens the wardrobe and pulls the desk drawer. Sheng Sheng turns over all the 440 grain reserves -- Xiangyang''s four packages of instant noodles + three ham sausages + two bags of pickled mustard, Ren Zhe''s Swiss chocolate gift box + five packages of fresh shrimps from Southeast Asia, Song Fei''s two packages of instant noodles + a big bag of melon seeds, and Wang Qingyuan''s three apples.

    As a boy''s dormitory, things can''t be counted as few, but staple food can be counted as six packs of instant noodles. How long can three people support?

    "You say we don''t have the habit of hoarding food," said josch. He was never so upset that he didn''t eat food. Then he suddenly looked out of the window at the direction of the women''s dormitory, which was completely separated from the men''s dormitory, and belonged to the blissful world in the dreams of the men. "I heard that the women students are all little hamsters, but they like to hoard snacks I just buy food and cook in my dormitory... "

    Since ancient times, countless obscene male dormitory students are out of their wits in the remote female dormitory area.

    But there is no lust on the face, only the desire of the mouth, josch may be the first.

    "When it''s time to eat, it''s time to hate less," Song Fei opened the chocolate box, threw a heart-shaped one into his mouth, and then handed another heart-shaped one to Josh. "Don''t look at people greedy."

    Looking at plum can quench thirst, looking at rice can only see more hungry.

    Josch looked back, took the chocolate and threw it into his mouth. The rich aroma of cocoa temporarily suppressed his hunger.

    "Cough." Qi Yan, standing beside him, coughed.

    Song Fei squint at him, instantly understand, rolled his eyes, but turned and took a chocolate into his hand.

    Qi Yan looked down at the small square piece in his palm and felt that it was definitely not as sweet as those two hearts.

    Song Fei couldn''t understand what Qi Yan meant when he asked for chocolate and didn''t eat it. But Qi Yan always takes a wind from time to time, and he is used to it. The stomach has already issued a weak protest. For him who seldom has breakfast, he should be hungry at this time, but he is not hungry. Therefore, how to choose the limited food is a very deep knowledge.

    "If I''m not too hungry, I''d like to eat some snacks and fruits. If I''m really hungry, I''ll eat instant noodles to maximize the effectiveness." Josch gives scientific advice.

    Song Fei thinks it''s reasonable. He chooses Wang Qingyuan''s apple.

    Qi Yan watched as Song Fei picked up the apple. He just said "don''t" and someone else had already snapped off a big mouthful of it, which made it a joy.

    "What?" After three bites of half an apple, Song Fei made efforts to deal with Qi Yan.

    Qi Yan saw that he was eating so well. He thought he might be worried too much. He shook his head: "it''s OK."

    Song Fei was puzzled. He took three more bites, and finally chewed the apple kernel short and lean. That''s the end.

    "You two don''t eat?" He enjoyed himself, but the two students did not move, which made Song Fei feel a little sorry.

    But josch chuckled: "you forget where we just came back from?"

    Song feiji, the canteen, and it''s the canteen where the door was locked up yesterday. The kitchen behind the window is not all food.

    "I''m not hungry. What are you drooling at other people''s dormitories?"

    "I have a long-term view. Not hungry now doesn''t mean not hungry in the future. Our stuff can last for a few days. I''ll tell you that the girl''s dormitory will be ok if she is trapped for three months!"

    Song Fei was amused, and just wanted to make complaints about his stomach. Suddenly, his stomach was sour, and a very unpopular feeling came back again, and it was stronger than before.

    Qiao Si Qi watched Song Fei approach the instant noodles step by step. At last, he really grabbed a bag and quickly stopped: "Hey, what are you doing? I didn''t just finish with you, but I had to be very hungry to eat! "

    Song Fei seriously looked into his eyes: "I am very hungry now."

    Josch collapsed: "didn''t you just eat an apple?"

    Song Fei more collapse: "it must be an apple type Jianweixiaoshi Tablets!"

    Qi Yanfu''s forehead, he knew that apple, a fruit with high acidity, can''t be full, but the more you eat, the more hungry you will be.

    During his lunch, Qi Yan and Qiao Siqi were busy looking for things that could be used as weapons. Finally, Qiao Siqi found Ren Zhe''s Swiss Army knife and Qi Yan found Wang Qingyuan''s fruit knife. Both knives were very small and could be folded. They were almost as lethal as Qiao Siqi''s, although there were too many twists in his hand Screw, small scissors, bottle opener and other playful functions.

    When Song Fei finished eating, he saw his two companions holding a knife. As a member of the 440, he knew very well that the knife was gone.

    "Do you two have a good idea, running back from the kitchen in the dining hall and grabbing knives from me?"

    "Man, the back kitchen cooks, not the armory. Just a few kitchen knives. Do you think we can get them?"

    Song Fei does not give up. He looks at Qi Yan with twinkling eyes, as if he is seduced.Qi Yan likes to be looked at like this very much, the canthus of the eye brow tip all hanged to smile: "you hide behind me good."

    Song Fei black line: "roll."

    Taking a broad view, the usability objects of 440 are Ren Zhe''s guitar and Wang Qingyuan''s English Chinese dictionary. Song Fei felt that he could think of the epitaph now.

    Jorge strove to hold the heavy dictionary and handed it to Song Fei: "I really think it''s OK. If you think about it, who can bear the power of knowledge? "

    Song Fei''s forehead is beating and his teeth are grinding.

    He swore that Qi Yan would dare to hand over his guitar. He would never force him to take his first dictionary!

    Of course, Qi Yan didn''t take the guitar. What he handed to Song Fei was a red Tai Chi Fan.

    "Are you kidding me?" It''s not as good as a guitar!

    Seeing that Song Fei didn''t answer, Qi Yan shook his wrist, and the fan clattered out, which was quite soulful.

    Song Fei picks an eyebrow: "how, want to dance a paragraph?"

    Qi Yan smiles a little, fan pa a, face to face call to Song Fei''s face.

    Qi Yan''s strength is not heavy, but It''s not a matter of strength at all, OK!

    Song Fei furiously opens his fan. Just as he wants to get angry, he hears Qi Yan say: "just block it, if they want to bite you."

    Song Fei was stunned. He looked at the stainless steel fan bone in front of him and the tough red silk. At last, he raised his hand and took the initiative to call the fan to his face. He suddenly opened his mouth. No matter how big the mouth is, it''s bigger than the fan face. Unless he bites the edge of the fan directly, he can''t get down if he''s called from the front!

    Seeing this, Qi Yan smiles and asks, "do you still think I''m teasing you?"

    Song Fei didn''t speak. He just closed the fan with a crash and kept playing it in his hands. It seemed that it was not a fan, but a magic weapon.

    The food has come to an end, the weapons are all in hand, and the rest is to study the future. Maybe zombies may not break through the gate of the dormitory, but if there is no planning in advance, once they break through, they will die.

    Qi Yan: "first of all, if they rush in, we can''t go to the corridor. If we want to escape, we can only climb down from a balcony."

    Josch: "it takes arm strength to climb up, not everyone can do it, but it''s not a big problem as long as you are careful not to step on the air when you go down!"

    Qi Yan: "then go straight to the supermarket, which is the nearest place to the dormitory where the door can be locked."

    Josch: "no, someone wants to hide there when they run back from the canteen. They are bitten to death when they enter the room."

    Qi Yan: "that was before. Don''t you find that they not only attack people, but also eat people, and they often eat one person at a time. I feel that their desire to attack should be driven by hunger, so once all the students in the supermarket are killed, they will not stay there for a long time and will go to look for other prey. "

    Josch: "there won''t be people who just eat and don''t leave?"

    Qi Yan: "yes, but the number must be less than those wandering outside. If we can''t deal with them, we will be dead sooner or later."

    Josch: OK, that''s a lot of points

    Song Fei I would like to ask if this meeting has not set up my speech session? "

    Deep in the night, the wind is stronger.

    In the dormitory where the heating was stopped, it was chilly. Song Fei covered the quilt tightly and covered it with two pieces of clothes. He still felt stiff. He did not dare to move, because the chill seemed to be pervasive. If he moved, he would feel a little colder.

    "Are you all asleep?" In the dark, josch called softly.

    Song Fei pressure bass back to him: "No."

    For a long time, Qi Yan, who was lying head to head, uttered: "well."

    Josie was so embarrassed that he didn''t sleep, so he didn''t worry any more and returned to the normal volume, but his tone was hesitant: "let''s Can you get out alive? "

    Qi Yan is silent.

    Song Fei doesn''t want to think about this problem rationally. He prefers to rely on intuition: "definitely."

    Josie quirred: "who gives you confidence."

    "You two." "If I were alone, I might not be able to survive until now. Don''t you have a saying to say that, death is not terrible, and death is terrible. But now we are three people. If we work together, we can make it

    make complaints about the remaining Tucao in Joe''s throat.

    He disguised his fear with ridicule, disguised his fear with joke, and even pretended to be a professional zombie. But in fact, he was scared to death. He knew that Song Fei was also afraid. In the face of such a situation, it is really unscientific not to be afraid. However, Song Fei''s fear is true, and so is his belief. He doesn''t need to deceive himself like himself. He really believes that they can. This belief is not only enviable, but also powerful.

    "Well, I''ll make it." Josch murmured, not only to his companions, but also to himself.

    From the beginning to hear the end of Qi Yan quietly looking at the ceiling in the moonlight, the corners of his mouth like a smile. He knew that he liked Song Fei, but he often struggled, because he could not find the source of this feeling. That person has a bad temper and studies hard. Even his appearance is not the type he appreciates. Except for Zhongxie, Qi Yan can''t think of the reason why he is attracted by the other party.Until just now.

    That''s what attracted you at first. At first glance, it''s totally groundless and inexplicable self-confidence. When we get closer, we will know that it''s the same as sunflower. It''s always smiling towards the sun. No matter in good or bad times, it''s brave and optimistic.

    When Song Fei woke up naturally, the East was turning white.

    Dormitory has come to electricity, Qi Yan is sitting at the desk with a small lamp reading. Josch was sitting on the stool beside him chewing instant noodles. When he got up, he said vaguely: "goodcat Ning..."

    Song Fei sat there in a trance and thought of a question: "why is it that the school can''t protect itself and doesn''t forget to turn off the lights?"

    Joe Siqi, who was chewing bread, was stunned when he heard that. Obviously, he had never thought about this too common thing. He opened his mouth wide and said, "who am I? Where am I? What happened?" for a long time, he said, "yes, why is it that the school is occupied? There is still a lamp holder who sticks to his position in some mysterious dark corner?"

    Qi Yan glanced at him and sincerely advised him to "watch less movies in the future."

    Song Feiyang raised his eyebrows, provocative like: "you know?"

    Qi Yan calmly put down Wang Qingyuan''s book "Tourism Anthropology" and preached to his two teammates: "the lights out in our new campus is controlled by the single-chip microcomputer system in the power distribution room of the school. As long as the power supply room is not cut off, the lights out will always run regularly. Do you understand

    Song Fei and josch, you look at me and I look at you. Their ignorant eyes meet in the air and touch the sparks of ignorance.

    But it doesn''t matter if you don''t understand the principle -

    josch: "it''s the end of the world anyway..."

    Song Fei: "turn off the light, too."

    The plan of the day is in the morning. Song Fei''s morning is full of sadness.

    Life can not love to climb out of bed, want to pour a glass of water to drink to ease the heart of sadness, a row of four pots, only one is still rippling.

    "That''s all. Save it," said josch, who obviously didn''t sleep well. His two black eyes were like national treasures. "But it''s no use saving it. In the end, he had to drink cold water."

    Song Fei glared at Qi Yan: "originally we could boil our own water. We checked the dormitory two days ago, but a son of a bitch just confiscated hot fast."

    Josch did not understand the enmity, but thought of another thing: "how hot is it? We have a dormitory

    Song Fei can''t laugh or cry: "I can''t afford to live any more. I''ll burn a fart. I''ll just go straight to the water pipe. I don''t need to live so delicately."

    Josch hesitated a little, mainly because of the water quality of the tap water in his school. Sometimes he could taste coffee, and the content was rich. I''m not at ease when it''s boiling. I can''t do it with a water pipe!

    I don''t know if I received John''s fiery eyes for help. Qi Yan finally raised his head from the book: "which dormitory do you live in?"

    Josch quickly replied, "637, just a little bit up here!"

    Qi Yan nodded: "after daybreak, I''ll go to other dormitories to find food and get it by the way."

    Josch only hated that he was a straight man, or he would be forced to take over love!

 11

    It''s eight in the morning. It''s bright.

    This is the second day that Qi Yan fled back to the dormitory and the third day that the dormitory was besieged. Like Song Fei, the students who had been in the dormitory at the beginning had great mental and physical consumption, and not only 440 students needed food.

    The early bird catches the worm. There are many colorful students hanging on the building. Some of them are as vigorous as lightning, some of them are shriveled, some of them are walking hard, some of them are preparing to turn out, and some of them just turn out to find that they really can''t do it, so they use their hands and feet together.

    At ordinary times, this kind of scenery is absolutely worth sitting down and eating melon seeds. But now, Qi Yan, Song Fei and Qiao Siqi are standing on the balcony, looking at a scene full of excitement and even some funny scenes, leaving only fear and trembling. After the lights went out last night, those chatting and encouragement between each other seemed to become soap bubbles. In front of the doomsday scene that can be touched by such a close distance, they are vulnerable.

    Yes, the end.

    The three people don''t know what the outside world is like now. They may still have a lot of corpses, or they may have controlled the situation, but no matter what, they have no intention or ability to take care of it. They are less than 20 years old. When they get up, the whole world is so big that they can fly to outer space, but more often they land on the ground. The world is so small that only this campus is left.

    What you see is all.

    Every day, we can talk about which girl in the art college is beautiful. In order to stutter, we kick the students who climb under him to fall off the building. The slowly flowing blood is dyed red again. We can''t see the asphalt road of the original color. The three people can''t think of the end. It''s more cruel and desperate.

    "Or Forget it Song Fei subconsciously grabs Qi Yan''s clothes and doesn''t want to let him take any more risks.

    Josch didn''t speak. He looked down at his classmates lying there. That classmate fell very seriously, but still breath, the body can''t help twitching, looking like no longer can, but still want to try to climb up. A few mutants seemed to smell it, and a swarm of bees rushed out of the dormitory building. That classmate didn''t even have the chance to struggle. In a flash, he was dead. His face was gnawed and his body was cut open, just like the antelope predated by big cats in the animal world, which became a lifeless meal.

    This kind of bridge is put into the new zombie movie, not to mention the high tide. It''s doubtful whether it''s qualified to be an actor.

    But it''s true.

    Josch swore that the most disgusting, bloody and horrible zombie movie he had ever seen was not as deadly as this one.

    Qi Yan gives Song Fei a look of "peace of mind" and draws his clothes out of his hand: "be prepared, the harvest may not be too much."

    "Food is not important. Safety is the first thing," josch said

    Song Fei is also this meaning, immediately echoed: "if you can''t withdraw, hurry back, we still have a lot of points."

    Qi Yan smiles. He looked at josch, now he was an arm''s length away from the other side, and looked at Sophie, now he was only an arm''s length away from the other side. He dropped his eyes and pondered for a long time. Qi Yan''s heart was horizontal. He directly fished Song Fei and chewed him heavily.

    Song Fei is so scared.

    Josch''s crazy.

    Release Song Fei, Qi Yan said nothing, stepped on the edge of the balcony, jumped into the next balcony. The balcony door next door is half open, and the dormitory door is wide open. The dormitory is in a mess, with blood on the ground. Qi Yan didn''t dare to stay, immediately stepped on the edge and jumped into the next door. Just as he landed, two mutants had already rushed in from the balcony where he was standing. Qi Yan looked at them from the balcony. They were two ferocious and eager faces. Because they couldn''t reach Qi Yan, they waved their straight arms anxiously.

    Qi Yan jumped two balconies in a row with the fastest speed, and finally came to 437, and then began to climb up.

    There are two stupid people in the balcony.

    The last time Qi Yan was so enthusiastic, it can be traced back to the first time they rolled sheets. After that, the enthusiasm is no longer, getting along with the daily has become a verbal sword.

    "How do you feel?" The first one to respond was josch. He swallowed his saliva and asked for advice.

    Song Fei aftertaste for a while, raised the corner of his mouth: "not bad."

    Josch: "in TV series, if the leading actor gives the leading lady such a visit before he leaves, he will not come back."

    Song Fei

    This Xiang song students want to let Qiao students never come back, that Xiang Qi Yan has climbed into the balcony of 637. The reason why he insists on drinking boiled water is that he thinks that in the current situation, if he can get as much safety as possible. What''s more, the left and right are raiding dormitories. It''s hot to search more dormitories, and it doesn''t delay anything.

    But he didn''t expect that there were people in 637.

    According to josch, because the army of fugitives was scattered, he had no chance to rush to the sixth floor, but after he settled in Songfei''s dormitory, he called to the dormitory upstairs many times, but no one answered. Judging from the poor sound insulation effect of boys'' dormitory, the possibility of someone in the dormitory is basically zero. But in front of 637, there were just three people, one was tall and strong, the other was short and fat, and the other was not tall or short.

    When he didn''t see it clearly at first, Qi Yan thought it was a mutant and almost ran away. However, he soon found that it was not a mutant, it was a human. So he thought it was josch''s roommate, until he saw these people rummage through the boxes.It''s not a mutant, it''s not josch''s roommate, it''s just like myself, it''s going to ransack the dorm.

    Qi Yan did not dare to rashly enter the house, standing on the balcony, not far away quietly waiting.

    The three men in the room were so devoted that they didn''t see him until they finally found out that there was nothing to eat in the room. In a fit of anger, they kicked over the stool with a tall and strong foot and raised their heads. Then they saw Qi Yan.

    "Who? Stand there silent like a dead man

    Qi Yan friendly smile for a while, light voice sounds no momentum: "want to find something to eat."

    "Keep the change, there''s no hair!" The man hummed out of the balcony and came to Qi Yan. He looked at him from top to bottom and searched like a searchlight.

    At present, it''s no good to be three to one. Qi Yan immediately proves his innocence by patting his clothes and pants. People with a clear eye can see that there is nothing.

    "Damn it Frustrated by nothing, the man quickly turned to the balcony next door.

    The two men behind quickly followed.

    638 didn''t seem safe, because the three soon jumped into 639. Qi Yan watched them directly break the glass of the balcony sliding door of 639 and swaggered in.

    He frowned slightly and flashed into 637.

    The house has been in a mess. What I know is that I was raided by my classmates. What I don''t know is that I was robbed by robbers. Qi Yan went straight to Qiao Siqi''s wardrobe, found the woolen coat he said, and felt the heat quickly in the wide dark pocket inside the clothes.

    High power appliances are like hermits, small ones are hidden in the wild, big ones are hidden in the market.

    When the heat was almost there, Qi Yan found a mobile phone charger on his desk, put them both in his zipper pocket, and then looked around. He finally gave up the desire to look for it again. Qiao Siqi said that they still had something to eat in the dormitory, which should have helped other students.

    Turning back to the 637 balcony, Qi Yan ponders how to go next. Originally, he intended to walk down 637, 636 and 635, but looking at the posture of the three people just now, it was obvious that they had almost swept the front Qi Yan collected his eyes, thought a little, and had an idea.

    Crept into the balcony of 638, Qi Yan did not dare to stay, but also quickly jumped into 639. The moment I got up, Yu Guangli was not surprised to see 638 wide open dormitory door, vaguely, but also swept to the door of a flash of mutation figure.

    639 balcony sliding door has been smashed to pieces, most of the broken glass into the house, a small part splashed on the balcony, Qi Yan stepped on the foot, making a weak creaking sound.

    Qi Yan''s original plan is to go to 640 without stopping, so that he can get ahead of three people and search the dormitory after 640. But when he turned over to continue the next jump, Yu Guang suddenly swept to 639 room, it was empty.

    Qi Yan was caught off guard by this situation. When he thought about it, he realized that there was nothing in 639 Li, and the gang went to 640 quickly.

    Qi Yan was a little annoyed. At this speed, the whole sixth floor had been swept away before he could get ahead of the others. There were no dormitories left behind 640.

    How about giving up the sixth floor and going to the fifth floor?

    Qi Yan thought and poked his head out of the balcony to see if the competition on the fifth floor was fierce.

    Unexpectedly, as soon as I put my head out, I heard a bang!

    Qi Yan was caught off guard and nearly fell down. He wanted to listen carefully, but the voice was more anxious than he was. It was straight to the eardrum -

    "fuck

    "Damn it

    "I''ll go to your mother!"

    Cursing close at hand, mixed with the sound of chaos fighting.

    Qi Yan quickly narrowed his eyes. It was the voice of the three people. 640!

    It''s obvious that three people who are one step ahead of themselves are in trouble.

    Qi Yan''s thin lips pursed into a straight line, seemingly indifferent, but in fact the heart has been fighting between heaven and man.

    Save or not?

    "Qi Yan -"

    the concern of John came from the wind.

    "What are you doing standing there, move!"

    Qi Yan rolled his eyes and didn''t want to pay attention to him. However, Joe''s light bulb suddenly surged up in his head to tell him how he was pulled into the house by Song Fei at the critical moment. At that moment, he wanted to hold Song Fei''s cry for his father. Somehow, the balance of his heart, which was in a dilemma, gradually tilted.

    Qi Yan is an activist who does what he wants. When he makes up his mind, he doesn''t drag any more. He takes out the fruit knife hidden in his waist, opens the folding blade, clenches it, and jumps into the 640 balcony. He doesn''t hesitate at all. As soon as his feet touch the ground, he rushes into the room

    "If you don''t, I''ll fuck you!"

    And then he was petrified.

    The scene of 640 Li was completely unexpected by Qi Yan.

    There are only four students, three standing, one lying on the ground. The typical composition of the fight.

    Instant noodles were scattered all over the ground, two bags of which had been crushed in the chaos, and cake dregs were everywhere.People on the ground have given up their resistance and curled up there with their heads in their arms. The white down jacket has been kicked to ashes, and clear shoe prints can be seen in several places.

    Three people played, also kicked addiction, finally breathless stop hand. As soon as he saw it, the two men in the company immediately bent down to pick up instant noodles. The tall and strong one looked at Qi Yan and was happy: "Why are you following us, brother?"

    Then he saw the knife in Qi Yan''s hand, and his eyes lit up immediately: "you''re good. Let''s borrow it."

    Food can sustain life, weapons can protect life, but those who want to survive, the heart is clear.

    Qi Yan looked at him quietly for a while and said, "when can I return it?"

    The man turned black and didn''t speak. Suddenly he went to the stool beside him!

    Qi Yan was startled and reflexively hid behind him. Unexpectedly, behind him was the balcony sliding door. His back just hit the side that didn''t open. With a bang, he was really numb.

    Fortunately, the man just swung the stool, not skimmed it. Otherwise, it was not the leg of the stool that passed by the tip of the nose, but his head and the sliding door glass were smashed together.

    It should be said that this classmate has not been so crazy that he would die when he saw people.

    But how far is it from being insane to swing a stool at one''s classmate when one doesn''t agree?

    "Don''t talk nonsense, give me the knife!" The man called again.

    Qi Yan''s face was expressionless and speechless, and his body did not move.

    The latter two just finished picking up the instant noodles. One of them gave the instant noodles in his arms to the other, and rushed to grab the knife!

    Qi Yan clenched his teeth and waved his arms wildly, drawing out countless swords and swords: "whoever comes here, I''ll kill who!"

    Fight is like this, Leng afraid of horizontal, horizontal afraid not to die. The three people originally wanted to take advantage of the large number of people, even with the threat of beating, even if the knife is finished, but all of them come up with nine years of compulsory education, and there is no martial arts in the college entrance examination. They all counseled against the blazing edge.

    Two stalemate, the last three people give up the knife, with booty left.

    Qi Yan is just bluffing the other side. If he really wants to hurt others, he may not dare to do so, so he will give up when he sees the good and make way for a healthy road.

    "I didn''t leave it for me at all. It''s blacker than the Japanese. Damn it." The white down jacket on the ground got up and rubbed the nose blood with its sleeve. The grey cuffs were red again.

    Seeing Qi Yan still holding the knife, he put out his hand with a bitter smile in his white down jacket: "classmate, you are late. You really have nothing left."

    Qi Yan didn''t know what kind of mental state he was in now. He asked the other side: "what will you eat in the future?"

    White down jacket will fall on the ground to help up the stool, slow motion, like an old patient, lifeless.

    Finally will fall to the ground of the stool all help to set up, white down jacket just sat on his piece, toward Qi Yan pulled the corner of the mouth. He didn''t answer Qi Yan''s question. He just said, "I''m really worried that you''ll stab one to death."

    Qi Yan took a look at the wardrobe beside him. The wardrobe in the boys'' dormitory is the same. There is a gap of several centimeters between the bottom of the cabinet and the floor tiles. At the moment, the gap is full of cold light.

    "You were beaten like that by them and didn''t use a knife. I was robbed of a small broken fruit knife at most. It''s crazy to kill people for this."

    The white down jacket''s loveless expression was replaced by surprise. Following Qi Yan''s eyes, he also looked under the cupboard. In a flash, he could hardly smile: "you''re a ghost." With that, he bent down and felt out what was hidden under the cupboard.

    A shiny sushi knife.

    Qi Yan glanced at the things in his hand. There was an embarrassment that Dongshi met Xishi.

    "Fortunately the three of them didn''t find out." The white down jacket sighed and carefully wrapped the knife in rags, which was almost devout. "It''s a pity that I didn''t listen to the customer service at the beginning. If I bought a whole set, I would be three swords now!"

    If it wasn''t for the big difference in weapons, Qi Yan really wanted to kick him: "if you just took this thing in your hand, you don''t have to kill people. Just frightening them, you won''t leave you anything to eat."

    "No, no!" The white down jacket shook his head like a car doll. "This knife is very fast. It doesn''t blow with you. It cuts iron like mud! I want one. If I don''t scare them, their heads will be gone! "

    Qi Yan black line, he can swear the final exam results, this goods will force his knife after the force value PS, also his mother is brainless P!

    "If they had to rob you just now," the white down jacket suddenly asked, "would you really stab me?"

    Qi Yan is silent.

    White down jacket smile, with a little helpless melancholy, with a little childish: "we are both the bottom line of contemporary college students."

    Qi Yan''s heart relaxed, happy: "abbreviation, silly."

    White down jacket pointed to the dormitory door behind: "those outside are no longer human, we have to be forced to be non-human sooner or later." At this point, he stopped for a while, looked up for a long time, eyes bright, "but I''d rather be late."

 12

    "Zhou Tongyi?"

    "Song Fei?"

    Qi Yan did not find food, but brought back a mouth, which is very good, can gather table mahjong.

    But he didn''t expect that 640 actually knew 440.

    Qi Yan thinks that he and Song Fei may be really out of character, so in the scene of love in such a beautiful city, the light bulbs are growing like zombies.

    "What happened to your face?" The down jacket may have been rubbed when he was running for his life. Song Fei didn''t care, but the injury on Zhou Tongyi''s face is absolutely fresh.

    "Oh, forget it." Zhou does not want to recall.

    Qi Yan helped him and said, "three people broke into his house and robbed all the food."

    Song Fei and josch are silent. Even yesterday, they would shout at this kind of thing, but now, they really don''t know what to say.

    Song Fei sighed and patted each other on the shoulder: "hungry, or I''ll give you a flat face?"

    This is the warmest time in the past three days.

    There was not much grain in the 440. Zhou could see it at a glance, so he didn''t like eating noodles and opened a package of shrimp slices.

    It''s said that puffed food doesn''t occupy the stomach, but Zhou Tongyi is really full with one bite -

    "what is this..."

    "Shrimp slices, imported from Thailand."

    "Really?"

    "Of course, it''s authentic."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    In the end, Zhou Tongyi ate the bag of shrimp slices. As for how sour the taste was, he said he didn''t want to comment on it.

    After returning to Zhou Tongyi, Qi Yan went out again. This time, he ran into the mutant and ran back in a hurry. He didn''t dare to go out again.

    Until nightfall, there was little food left in 440''s reserve. The four did not dare to eat more, so they could only grab a handful of melon seeds and eat them in bed.

    The dormitory area changed the bustle of the day, returned to calm, another kind of desolation and desolation.

    Zhou Tongyi: "Qi Yan, I don''t think you need to go out tomorrow. All the food you can find must have been looked for by others. No matter how Spiderman you are, it''s useless."

    Qi Yan: "have a look."

    Josch: "in fact, what if we find it? As long as there are zombies outside, we''re waiting to die."

    Song Fei: "since the water and electricity are not cut off, does it mean that there are still people in the city? Although our university town is partial, there are so many flowers in our country."

    Josch: are those flowers of the motherland out there

    Zhou Tongyi: "yes, cannibals."

    Qi Yan: "it is estimated that the sun will be unable to protect itself. Let''s save ourselves."

    Josch: what do you mean

    Qi Yan: "I want to have a look tomorrow and try to go to the supermarket."

    Josch: you''re not going to die

    Song Fei: "I agree with Qi Yan. Johns, don''t you say we''re here to die, so let''s rush out and stand out! "

    Dong -

    it''s the same sound as the day before yesterday!

    Soonfeld shut up immediately.

    The other three had no experience and were in a cold sweat.

    Holding his breath for a long time, until it seemed to be quiet outside, jockey lowered his voice and asked in a trembling voice, "funeral, zombie?"

    "Well, they ran into the door the night before yesterday," he said

    Jossy wanted to cry, "but not last night?"

    "How come I''ve never heard of it?" he asked

    Qi Yan looked at the top of the energy-saving lamp, suddenly a flash of inspiration: "will they respond to our voice?"

    Song Fei: "but we talk all day."

    Josch: No, you spoke so loud just now

    "Wait a minute," Zhou recalled carefully, "when I was beaten yesterday, I seemed to hear a similar sound."

    "So they''re just mentally and physically degraded, but they''re seeing and hearing?" josch speculated

    "No," Qi Yan narrowed his eyes. "His eyesight is uncertain, but his hearing must have degenerated. Otherwise, he should have heard us when we speak normally. He won''t have to wait until it''s loud to hit the door."

    Fear comes from the unknown.

    The more you know about the mutant, the less fear you have in your heart.

    But when fear is too strong, such a reduction can only be a drop in the bucket. At the end of the discussion, 440 fell into silence, and the whole dormitory area was even more appalling.

    At 11 pm, the dormitory lights out on time.

    When the light disappeared, the whole dormitory area seemed to be dead.

    The dark room is quiet. Song Fei knew that the other three people were not sleeping, and they were thinking wildly, maybe pessimistic, maybe optimistic, maybe seeing the sun through the clouds, maybe bloody. But in any case, it''s the greatest power to have someone around you at this time.

    Loneliness is the cruelest accomplice of despair.

    Song Fei can''t remember which elective teacher said such a sentence. Even before that, he even forgot it. But in such a night, this sentence seems to have a sense of autonomy, bouncing back, like a ghost, blowing in Song Fei''s ear.Maybe he will die if he rushes out tomorrow. Song Fei thinks that it''s a real shame to study all his life.

    Bang -

    the dull sound of heavy objects landing broke the dead silent night, but made the night even more creepy.

    The sound came from outside the balcony.

    Four people almost get up at the same time, Zhou Tongzi this acute is directly to the ground, rushed to the balcony sliding door, close to the glass.

    It''s dark outside the dormitory. I can''t see anything clearly.

    Bang -

    again.

    Zhou Junyi blinked, not sure whether it was an illusion or a human figure.

    The other three got out of bed and came together.

    "What''s the situation?" Asked josch.

    Zhou Junyi shook his head: "I can''t see clearly. Or Open the door and have a look? "

    Balcony has always been a relatively safe place, but the night is no safer than the day, no matter how safe, exposed to the dark outside also makes people feel bottomless.

    With a bang, a beam of strong light brightened the whole 440.

    Josh looked back and was immediately shaken so hard that he couldn''t open his eyes

    Song Fei looks down at Ren Zhe''s high-end goods in his hand, and regrets that he didn''t use them earlier: "flashlight."

    Zhou is black line, back to the strong light, he will be blinded: "this is a searchlight!"

    With the light, there was peace of mind. After confirming the safety of the balcony, four people carefully opened the door and walked into the cold midnight.

    No matter how strong Song Fei''s flashlight is, it will dissipate in the night. Fortunately, the corridor windows of the opposite building are not disturbed by the lights out, reflecting the brilliant lights inside. Together with the moonlight, they reflect the outline of the dark night.

    The eyes finally adapted to the night.

    Another figure fell from the opposite sixth floor, drawing an arc in the air.

    In the blink of an eye, the man fell to the ground with a bang, and the meat broke into pieces.

    Someone jumped off the building.

    Four people standing on the balcony, the night wind piercing cold, they do not seem to feel.

    After hearing the news again, the mutant will share the food with sweet potato.

    Just as the mutants were enjoying themselves, a fourth food came down from the sky.

    Pa -

    without exception, all four of them began to tremble. Zhou even covered his ears and didn''t want to hear this sound again.

    Many people have come out from the balcony of the opposite building. Some even cry and shout, "don''t jump!"

    Despair is a more terrible infectious disease than zombie virus.

    After the seventh student landed, the serial jump finally stopped.

    But no one knows whether it''s an end or a pause.

    The dormitory area is quieter than before, but when you know that all the living people are standing in the night wind on the balcony, imagining that their faces are either stupefied, or numb, or scared, or sad, but they don''t make a sound, it''s quieter than screaming.

    The wind blows between the two buildings.

    Song Fei looked at the shadows on the opposite balcony, as if he saw himself.

    The sliding door behind him was suddenly closed.

    Song Fei was surprised to see that Zhou did not know when he got Ren Zhe''s guitar.

    Soon, the melody of guitar played in the quiet night.

    Through the balcony door + dormitory door mutation may not hear, but the students on the balcony of the two buildings, can hear clearly.

    It''s a sound that can be heard in countless boring nights. Maybe it''s a man of literature and art in the Department of chemistry who dares to express himself to the whole world with a guitar and a broken Gong voice. Maybe it''s a Douban woman in the College of Arts who has a guitar and her voice pinched. I''m so cool.

    But at the moment, the melody around their ears is neither literary nor fresh, but tough and powerful -

    Where is the world full of flowers?

    if it really exists, then I will go.

    I want to stand on the highest mountain there,

    I don''t care if it''s a cliff.

    Live hard and love hard, even if you are heartbroken,

    don''t ask for anyone''s satisfaction, as long as you are worthy of yourself.

    About ideals, I never choose to give up,

    even in the gray days

    Zhou didn''t dare to sing the part of the chorus, because the high tide of the song was too violent. He was afraid to attract something he shouldn''t have, so he was really heartbroken. However, the deliberately lowered voice sounds more resolute.

    Running forward, facing cold eyes and ridicule,

    How can we feel the vastness of life without suffering,

    fate can''t make us kneel down and beg for mercy,

    even if the blood is full of arms

    The song ends.

    Qi Yan''s tense face relaxed.

    Josch even hummed in the second half.

    Song Fei raised his head and the sky was full of stars.

    Zhou Junyi holds his guitar tightly. He plays this song to others and sings it to himself. His heart in the melody down, tomorrow is still in hope of immortality. But he didn''t know how many people such a mood could pass on. Whether it''s my own building or the opposite, it''s still desolate and silent.Song Fei suddenly whispered to Zhou.

    Zhou Tongyi was baffled.

    "Are you sure?"

    "Sing."

    Zhou Tongyi was dubious. Finally, he plucked his fingers and sang for the second time: "Beishan Qingqing ~ ~ Baishui Lake ~ ~ is my beautiful campus ~ ~ hope for self-improvement ~ ~ tolerance and openness ~ ~ is me..."

    There is no light in the sky and the earth!

    "Stop -"

    "stop!"

    "NIMA, who asked you to sing the school song!"

    "I fought with you --"

    on the third night of the zombie siege, the survivors of the two buildings in the boys'' dormitory had their first good sleep. Many people who have been having nightmares these two days continue to have nightmares, but the content of the dream has changed from the fear of being surrounded by zombies to the fear of being dominated by the repeated learning and singing of the school song on the school anniversary last semester.

    But the latter one gives them a real feeling of being alive again, so bright and warm that they don''t want to give up.

 13

    In the early hours of the morning, Song Fei wakes up in the snoring of Zhou Tongyi and Qiao Siqi. The two snore in the opposite way, one short and powerful, the other long and long, interwoven, as if the shepherd boy''s flute attracted the cattle to rise, full of ancient flavor.

    He touched the mobile phone next to the pillow to see the time. Unexpectedly, as soon as his arm stretched out the quilt, the cold air, which had been planned for a long time, caught the time and rushed in.

    Song Fei shivered under the quilt, and the cold light of the mobile phone screen lit up his red nose.

    Beijing time, five o''clock.

    It was still dark outside, and there was no sign of daylight. Song Fei was very glad that he failed in the first choice of college entrance examination. It was a university located in the three eastern provinces. It is said that every November, the instructor can take the students to do ice sculpture on the playground.

    "Awake?" Qi Yan''s low voice came from his ear.

    They were sleeping head to head in bed next to each other, but they were very close.

    "Well."

    Song Fei put down his mobile phone, the dazzling white light disappeared, and the whole world seemed to be at peace.

    Soft and quiet.

    Since the outbreak of the corpse tide, Song Fei can''t remember such a moment when there was no strange howling of the wind into the door, no heavy steps of the mutator swinging in the corridor, just like god suddenly pressed the pause button, and let the only perceptible he and Qi Yan steal a moment of peace.

    "What do you think?" Qi Yan asked.

    In fact, Song Fei didn''t think about anything, but Qi Yan asked, he always had to rummage to find out some: "I''m thinking, if it didn''t happen, I should be peeping at the screen in the group to figure out who would like to have Christmas."

    "Who do you like in the group?" Qi Yan''s voice is very natural, just like chatting with friends.

    Song Fei tried his best to recall the hard photos of his friends in the group, passing in front of him like lanterns one by one. He couldn''t help but be fascinated: "the Deng Jian in the Department of physical education is just amazing, the muscles, the lines..."

    Qi Yan: "he pretended to be a straight man and made GF."

    Song Fei: "Li Zhaoxi of the Economic Management Institute, once he wears the gold rimmed glasses, he is quite abstinent..."

    Qi Yan: "he and his college just recruited to teach finance this year to engage in teacher-student relationship."

    Song Fei: "Wu Zilang of the University of Chemistry..."

    Qi Yan: "Niang."

    Song Fei: "Guan Xiaochen of Computer Institute..."

    Qi Yan: "cannon king."

    Song Fei: "Jiao Bo of the Academy of health..."

    Qi Yan: "chasing me."

    Song Fei: "didn''t you say you blocked the group?"

    Qi Yan: "after returning to single, it started again."

    Song Fei Get up

    Since ancient times, happy time is like a fleeting moment, shepherd boy and cattle suddenly sit up, look around, face muddled force.

    "What''s the matter?" For the first two days, josch had been in the chaos between the movie and the reality. Whether he was flustered or afraid, he had no sense of reality, and even had a little bit of excitement occasionally. But from yesterday when he saw his classmates fighting each other, to the serial dance at night, he can no longer regard what happened in front of him as a game or a movie. This is the cold reality. He may play over at any time, and he will never have a chance to do it again.

    It''s said that thinking carefully is extremely frightening. Now josch is in the state of thinking while fearing.

    In contrast, Zhou is more calm. Looking out of the window, and then looking at Song Fei, he is puzzled: "what the hell is it?"

    Song feiduo jumped down from the bed and covered himself with a long black down jacket. He finally felt a little warm: "the plan of the day is in the morning."

    It was also said that it was in the morning, not in the early morning.

    At six o''clock, the dormitory called.

    Josch took a thermos of cold water, put the hot water in, turned on the electricity, and while waiting for the water to boil, he sighed, "I''m the only one who can live so carefully in the last days."

    Bring the hot water to a boil, brush your teeth and wash your face. After that, the four early birds divided the only instant noodles. No one dares to touch the apple, for fear that it will be useless after breakfast.

    After filling the stomach, the only grain reserve is half a box of chocolate and a bag of shrimp slices.

    Zhou Junyi looked at the huge chocolate gift box and the exquisite contents that could be counted with one hand, and felt a special pity: "anyway, it''s all about eating chocolate. It''s good to store some Snickers. What''s the use of buying these fancy ones."

    Song Fei sighed helplessly: "brother, people don''t buy it for themselves, they are going to give it to their sister."

    "Who is it?" Zhou Junyi looked at the chocolate and the musical instruments on the wall. He didn''t know how to connect them. "The guitar player?"

    Zhou Tongyi''s guess surprised Song Fei, but on second thought, learning guitar or chocolate is all about seducing girls. The motives are exactly the same, so it''s not hard to guess. From freshman to sophomore, Ren Zhe, the most thirsty student in 440, almost recognized half a girl in the history institute as a sister, but he didn''t get a girlfriend.

    In reviewing his roommate''s tragic love, Song Fei feels pure happiness and naturally raises his mouth.It''s just that the joy is too short.

    As soon as he raised his mouth, he immediately put it down, followed by the panic he had been suppressing these days.

    For several days, Song Fei has been forcing himself not to think about Wang Qingyuan, Xiangyang and Ren Zhe, who are his closest friends in this school. If something happens to them, Song Fei feels that he can''t bear it. So as long as he thought uncontrollably, he immediately told himself that the three of them must be safe in the library now and try to survive in a desperate situation like himself.

    The shoulder was suddenly patted twice.

    Song Fei turns back and looks at Qi Yan''s gentle face.

    "You''re all alive. They must be OK."

    Song Fei knows that Qi Yan wants to comfort himself, but he really doesn''t want to appreciate it at all.

    When there is a ray of light in the sky, four hot-blooded men who are ready to fight gather in front of Zhou Tongyi''s Masterpiece -- the plan of fenduoduo supermarket.

    "This is the front door, the sales area comes in, there is an administrative office and staff lounge in the back, and the storage area and the back door are in the innermost part." The picture drawn on Monday''s painting is rather sketchy, but he explained it clearly.

    Song Fei''s understanding of fenduoduo is the front door, shelf and cash register. He didn''t know that there was so much inside.

    "The sales area is full of zombies. If you go in, you''ll die," josch saw clearly when he ran back to the dormitory. "Why don''t we go straight into the warehouse through the back door?"

    "The warehouse may not be safe," Zhou shook his head. "And I''m mainly worried that the back door may not be open. If we run to it and find that it''s not open, then we''ll be more passive."

    Song Fei understood: "it''s better to go in directly through the open front door and shut the door and beat the dog!"

    Zhou all nodded.

    Josch sounded like a fable: "it''s full of zombies. Who''s going to beat who''s going to shut the door?"

    Qi Yan asked: "how to close the door?"

    "The supermarket uses the floor spring door. There is no bolt, only the floor lock. But we don''t have a key. We can''t lock it. We can only use something to hold the stainless steel handle from the inside. "

    Can''t Song Fei cut in and asked, "is it tied?"

    Zhou Tongyi: "of course, it''s better. Mops and brooms are easy to break."

    Song Fei trots to his thermos, takes out the bicycle chain from the back of the thermos, raises his hand and shakes it: "what about this?"

    Zhou Tongyi and Qi Yan look at each other face to face -

    "perfect."

    Josch felt that his three brothers were dreaming: "can you wake up and close the door to block the zombies outside, but we''ll lock them with the zombies inside, and then what? Take ShaQima on the shelf and threaten them not to act rashly? "

    Song Fei glanced at him: "do you have a better way?"

    Josch said no. If there are only zombies in the supermarket, you can also find a leg to make a bait to lure the zombies out, and then take the lead to return to the already safe supermarket in the follow-up running of the greedy snake formation. Once the door is locked, it will be done. But now there are zombies inside and outside the supermarket. If the bait runs all over the world, it''s too long to live.

    The kettle has turned over.

    Song Fei came over and took out the hot fast power cut-off, and finally patted him on the shoulder: "John, if we can''t even deal with a supermarket mutant, there may be a school, a city, or even a world behind us, how dare you think about it?"

    "You''ve taken me long enough," said josch, taking Sophie''s paw off his shoulder. "And I''m Johns."

    No more than ten minutes before and after the battle plan, 440 fell into an awkward silence. As the youth of the motherland who grew up under the red flag in the spring breeze, they can learn from Lei Feng, afforest and plant trees, express sympathy for the orphans and widows, and sweep the graves of heroes. There are a hundred ways to make the red scarf on their chest more colorful, but it certainly does not include group fights.

    Since I was a child, the teacher has been telling me that you can be BB, don''t do it.

    "Forget it, let it be," he said. "I''ll make a scabbard and don''t hurt myself."

    If a worker wants to do a good job, he must sharpen his tools first.

    Qi Yan: "I''ll sharpen my knife."

    Josch: "I''ll study my knife again. NIMA has too many functions. It''s dazzling."

    Song Fei: "I''ll go Fan

    In the twinkling of an eye, it''s 7:30, the night goes back and the day comes out.

    Very satisfied with his scabbard wrapped with several textbook covers and adhesive tape, Zhou Tongyi pulled out his knife with a click, feeling the wind and lightning, and asked Song Fei, who was leaning against the fan on the balcony door: "what''s the weather like, is it suitable to highlight the encirclement?"

    Song Fei huala put away the fan, bearing like Emperor Qianlong, nodded to his partner: "quite suitable."

    On Monday, Lu Xingchong stood up and wanted to open the door to the balcony to absorb the first ray of sunlight in the morning.

    But as soon as his hand touched the doorframe, he winced.

    Outside, there are clouds and mists, and the air of immortals is flowing.

    The fourth day of zombie siege, haze.

 14

    Zhou Tongyi wants to lift the table.

    Song Fei''s heart never fails. They can be the green pineapple of the motherland, but the green pineapple has to be watered. It''s gnawed here, it''s haze there, and the plastic flowers can''t carry it!

    Qi Yan looked out of the window quietly for a long time and suddenly said, "actually, this is a good thing. There is haze, that is, there are human activities, and even some industrial activities are still in normal operation. It''s right that we speculated that the relevant facilities in the urban area have the power to guard the water and electricity supply. "

    Three people feel that this is like a Arabian Nights, can be careful, but speechless.

    Never thought that one day they need to absorb spiritual strength in the haze, which is really complicated.

    "When will this power come to save us?" Josch now hopes that he is a power station. As long as he is given enough protection and love, he will generate electricity well.

    Song Fei looked up, as if there was a bright future in the gray fog: "it will, so we have to stick to that time."

    It''s certainly not convenient to break through if you can''t see your fingers, so the plan to go to the supermarket is temporarily shelved. In fact, it can''t be shelved because they didn''t plan to start early, but they want to find as many partners as possible.

    Under the haze, 440 balcony.

    Zhou Tongyi used his guitar to dial a series of more urgent rhythms to wake up the ears in the fog.

    As the notes dissipated, Song Fei put the volume of the book into his mouth and began to call: "all students, please pay attention. Now the dormitory has become an isolated island, and the only way out is to highlight the siege. All 440 members of Building 2 will launch a breakthrough charge later today. The target supermarket will take the haze as the order. If there are like-minded students, the more they come, the better! Get ready

    Zhou Tongyi, Qiao Siqi: "a penny ~ ~"

    Qi Yan: "roar, roar."

    Zhou Tongyi, Qiao Siqi: "it''s hard to cross the ocean ~ ~"

    Qi Yan: "roar, roar."

    Zhou Tongyi, Qiao Siqi: "everyone paddles ~ ~"

    Qi Yan: "roar, roar."

    Zhou Tongyi, Qiao Siqi: "start the sailing boat ~ ~"

    Qi Yan: "roar Who the hell threw the shoes

    For the first time in his life, Qi Yan was called on his face by shoes, thanks to Song Fei.

    Qi Yan: "I told you it won''t work!"

    Song Fei: "it''s you who sing not moving!"

    Josch: your shouting is like the police asking the prisoner to release the hostage and turn himself in. Who can respond

    Zhou Junyi held his guitar, pondered for a moment, and said, "let me say it. This kind of thing is very dangerous, and no one is willing to take risks

    Qi Yan, who had been preparing for a rainy day, could not understand: "this is not a desperate situation. What is it?"

    Song Fei thought about it seriously and thought that it should be: "by the zombie wall."

    The four no longer wasted their efforts and began to pack up. Song Fei has his own backpacks. Qi Yan comes back with three when he is looking for food, but there are very few useful things to pack now. Let alone four bags, none of them can be filled.

    Flashlights, fast heat, cell phone chargers, wallets, keys, chocolates, all six things don''t make up a third of the backpack. Song Fei hangs the car lock around his neck. In a heavy sense of satisfaction, he looks at the open wardrobe and ponders.

    "Take it with you." As if he knew what he was thinking, Qi Yan suddenly said.

    Song Fei looked at him: "are you sure?"

    Qi Yan nodded: "you are not the only one, we all need to decorate. Now it''s so cold outside. In case we don''t get into the supermarket and get stuck in the green belt, keeping warm is the first priority. "

    Josch black line: "I don''t like the result of being stuck in the green belt..."

    make complaints about Long Johns, four people make complaints about 440 wardrobes, the last one is a short down jacket, a sportswear, two sets of autumn clothes and trousers, a gray cotton suit, a sweater, and a knitted backpack that are evenly tucked in.

    After cleaning up, the haze remains.

    Song Fei''s stomach has already begun to purr, no way, he can only play mobile phone without internet games to pass the time. But before long, it was dull. Looking at the signal that was still hidden, Song Fei suddenly whispered in a low voice: "I don''t know what the family is like now..."

    As soon as the words came out, the indoor atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

    Their four families are in other provinces. Since the accident, they have no chance to call home to report their safety, and they have no way to know the situation of their parents. It''s like a huge stone. No one mentions it, but everyone is pressed in their heart.

    "I don''t know if the supermarket has a landline. The mobile phone has no signal, so it doesn''t affect the landline, does it?" Josch raised a possibility.

    Zhou Tongyi''s eyes lit up: "I have to go to find out."

    That''s good. There''s one more reason to be brave.

    Finally, Song Fei patted his thigh to reassure himself and everyone: "Mom and dad must be OK! If we have something to do, how can we make people? "Qi Yan, Qiao Siqi, Zhou Tongyi Well

    This logic is impeccable.

    I thought this day was going to be spent in vain, only with famine and hunger. Unexpectedly, at 3:30 in the afternoon, the haze was gone. I don''t know where the evil wind came from. I began to hula, but I was shocked to see the sun through the clouds.

    Four people who can''t wait for a long time, make a decision and start!

    Pull open the balcony door, a few people first looked at the bottom of the situation. As in the past few days, there are more mutants in the building and less mutants outside. Now there are six people wandering under the building, aimless and slow.

    "Later, we''ll climb down the balcony. Remember to be light, not afraid of slow, just afraid of sound. And the hand must grasp firmly, if feel oneself can''t, immediately turn to the balcony inside slow, don''t prop up As a professional balcony flipper, Qi Yan gave her everything.

    Zhou Tongyi reached into the hem of the white short down jacket, touched another sushi knife at his waist and nodded his head.

    Josie felt his own fashion brand cotton clothes pocket. Through the cotton, he could also feel the strength of the Swiss Army knife: "well."

    Song Fei looked down at the bicycle lock which was directly hung around his neck for convenience. He felt the outline of the Tai Chi Fan at his waist through his down jacket and swallowed his saliva with a guilty heart.

    "Don''t run into them. If you can run away, you should take not being bitten by them as the most important goal. Once they have to face each other, they will say hello to them, how to be cruel. " Qi Yan said this to everyone, but his eyes were looking at Song Fei.

    Finally, Song Fei solemnly places his head.

    Qi Yan took a deep breath, grasped the balcony railing and began to climb down.

    The other three immediately followed.

    Five minutes later, the three had climbed to the second floor. Balcony railings in the cold air like cold iron general, in order to maintain friction, four people did not wear gloves, at this time the hand is cold and painful and numb, but no one has time to pay attention.

    Of the six mutants on the ground, one had a broken arm, one had a bloody face, and the other four had blood stains on their faces, but they seemed to be the victims.

    Four people are on the fourth balcony on the second floor. There are already mutants in the front three rooms. Qi Yan has touched the situation in advance, so this is the place closest to the outside of the dormitory. The next thing they have to do is wait.

    Three mutants came to the other end of the inner building one after another, leaving broken arms, pasted face and another, still wandering in the near area. Especially the face paste into a ball, at their feet is facing the direction, close at hand.

    Finally, the broken arm and the other one went a little further.

    Can face paste into a ball or did not move, not only did not move, even as if aware of something, East smell, West smell, look around.

    Seeing that the three inside the building had to turn back, Qi Yan winked at them.

    The three nodded.

    Qi Yan flies down and kicks the head of the zombie. The latter falls to the ground with a plop. Under the action of inertia, Qi Yan is falling on him! But Qi Yan didn''t stop. With the strength of falling, he rolled to the ground in an instant!

    Paste face zombie uttered a roar that didn''t look like human beings at all. He got up and rushed to Qi Yan with his mouth open!

    At this time, the other three people had already landed, and Zhou Tongyi was the fastest. Like a cheetah, he rushed to the person with the face pasted, with a flash of white light, and the sushi knife poked into the back of the other person''s head.

    The person who pastes his face seems to have been punctured and has not moved.

    Zhou Tongyi was very happy, but he couldn''t pull it out. Qi Yan quickly came to help. One was carrying a zombie, the other was pulling a knife. It took nine cows and two tigers to pull the knife out.

    The black blood splashed on their faces. No matter how good their psychological quality was, they also had a sense of horror of killing people. They were in a trance when they were suddenly pulled away from each other by Sophie Soong and josch! And at the moment when they separated, the zombies with broken arms threw themselves at the place where they were standing!

    It''s not just zombies with broken arms. The other four are running this way!

    Qi Yan was distracted by the four. He didn''t notice that the zombie with broken arms had come back. When he found it, it was too late to see the zombie with broken arms gnawing his face.

    At the critical moment, a splash of ink like red came down from the sky.

    Within a day, Qi Yan was slapped in the face twice, first with shoes and then with fans.

    However, the former is just in a mess, while the latter is in a mess with indescribable acidity - tough but thin red silk can block teeth, but can not block the touch. He can clearly feel the lips of a zombie with broken arms rubbing on his face, rubbing like a devil''s step.

    Song Fei smashed open the zombie with his broken arm, regardless of the fan. According to the prior agreement, if he could run, he would run, carrying a big red silk noodle and running outside the dormitory area!

    Qi Yan has a tacit understanding to follow immediately!

    Qiao Siqi and Zhou Dui were shocked by the scene just now. It was not until Qi Yan started to run that they quickly recovered. Just as they wanted to run, the zombie with broken arms knocked open by Song Fei had already come to their faces!

    Josch clenched his teeth and closed his eyes. The small Swiss knife thrust it into the eyes of the zombie!The zombie howled, and josch opened his eyes. He was almost shocked by the terrible situation in front of him, but the other party just stopped and flew to him again!

    In the helpless Qiao Siqi thought that he would die, Zhou Tongyi helped him to mend a knife on the other side of the head, straight into the temple!

    The second knife, Zhou all stable a lot, although the heart of discomfort against the touch is still lingering.

    The zombies with broken arms fell to the ground, but the four zombies running back in the box had already come to him!

    Two people dare not fight again, SA Ya son runs toward outside, unexpectedly just run a few steps, meet Song Fei and Qi Yan who turn back!

    "Go upstairs!"

    Qi Yan''s shouts are mindless, but Zhou Tongyi and Qiao Siqi can see from his nervous expression that there must be no good things ahead!

    But this building is not so good!

    It''s easy to jump from the balcony on the second floor, but all the balconies on the first floor are sealed. It''s said that the balcony actually belongs to the house, and there''s no way to climb the fully enclosed plastic steel windows outside!

    What''s worse is that the zombies who forced Qi Yan to return had already poured in. The zombies in the dormitory also heard the sound and ran out. For a moment, the funeral was like the tide!

    "This way -"

    suddenly, a call came from above.

    When the four of them raised their heads together, they saw a man standing on the balcony opposite 440. A "rope" made of several sheets ran down from the gap between the balustrade of his balcony. The length was not much, not much, just to the ground.

    The four of them were possessed by their souls in an instant. They almost ran in a jet. Zhou was the fastest, Qiao Siqi was the second, song feiji was the third, and Qi Yandian was the queen. In the blink of an eye, everyone became a grasshopper on a rope.

    When Qi Yan climbed up, he was almost bitten by the zombie. Fortunately, he pedaled fast.

    More than 20 zombies gathered under the "bedspread rope". They seized the bedspread countless times, and then they got rid of it countless times. Some of them didn''t get rid of it. When they pushed their feet up, they got rid of it. This kind of delicate action, rigid they can''t do, anxious, manic, and helpless.

    Song Fei: "Hey, Joe, don''t shake it!"

    Josch: it''s not me, it''s Zhou Yi

    Zhou Tongyi: "I have to climb up. Can I not pull it hard? Can I pull it so soft without shaking it?"

    Qi Yan: "it doesn''t matter whether you shake or not. Don''t step on my head!"

    With Qi Yan landing, four people finally arrived safely.

    It''s still four floors, but this time it''s another building.

    Luo Geng led the four alumni into the room and wiped the sweat on his forehead: "you are really crazy. You have to rush out!"

    "If we don''t break in, we will starve to death. What can we do?" Song Fei is out of breath and shaken.

    Qi Yanchang sighed: "thank you very much."

    Luo Geng quickly waved his hand: "it''s time. Thank you..." The words did not finish, suddenly stopped.

    His friendly smile solidified on his face, little by little, disappeared until it was completely replaced by consternation and panic.

    Four people rigidly turn around, see along did not have time to close the "bed single rope" and climb up a person.

    The man, dressed in a slim windbreaker, with a turtleneck at the bottom, awkwardly straddled the railing and finally came to the center of the balcony.

    There are five people in the room.

    One person on the balcony.

    The balcony with the right half door open.

    The next second, the man suddenly pounced on the door, thumping against the glass on the left side of the sliding door. The strength is so great that the divergent cracks appear at the place where the glass is hit.

    But the man''s expression didn''t move, as if he couldn''t feel the pain.

    No, it''s not human at all.

 15

    Everyone was excited. Qi Yan, the last one to enter the room, reacted quickly and wanted to close the balcony door. But as soon as his feet moved, the uninvited guest over there suddenly forced again and came to the same position on the glass again!

    Dong!

    Cracks in the glass spread from part to the whole body.

    Everyone in the room took a breath of air. Zhou Tongyi slowly draws out his knife. Qiao Siqi and Qi Yan''s knife is in his hand. Song Fei throws away the fan with a hula!

    Third.

    Crash -

    the whole glass cracked.

    Several pieces of broken glass of different sizes were inserted in the face of the uninvited guest, but he didn''t feel it. Seeing that the obstacle was gone, he rushed in immediately!

    The glass was not completely broken, and some of them were even around the frame. The man rushed in, scraped and bumped, causing these pieces to splash everywhere!

    Qi Yan, who is closest to him, has a side face. The broken glass sweeps past his cheek. When he looks back, the uninvited guest has arrived!

    Qi Yan wants to use a knife, but the other side has pressed it up. He can''t lift his arm any more!

    After a while, a Black Whirlwind came from behind and kicked the uninvited guest!

    The uninvited guest''s slightly thin body can''t stand it at all. He bumps into the desk beside him. Inertia makes his upper body tilt to the desk directly!

    Just when everyone thought that he would at least falter for a long time and could not stand up straight, the man, with the help of a dragonfly, let his upper body, which should have been struggling heavily in the loss of balance, rub against the table like water, turn back and stand firm again with an incredible 180 degree turn.

    The whole process, seamless convergence!

    "It''s a snake spirit..."

    The incredible flexibility made Luo Geng, Qiao Siqi and Zhou all stupid.

    Qi Yan and Song Fei had expected that one of them would kick each other''s chest with one meter eight long legs, and the other would jump forward at the moment when the other was staggering. The big red fan of the left hand would block each other''s face, and the whole person''s center of gravity would press on the other!

    The uninvited guest grasped Song Fei''s arm tightly with both hands, as if to pull the fan away, and as if the body made a conditioned reflex to keep balance!

    Song Fei didn''t give each other a chance at all, because he didn''t want to keep a balance at all. He just wanted to move forward!

    With a bang, the uninvited guest fell on his back.

    Song Fei has become riding on him. He has a silver metal chopstick in his right hand.

    A flash of cold light!

    Left hand fan has been removed half face, right hand chopsticks straight into the door! The tacit agreement of the two hands and the speed of light are amazing!

    That person is like a frog whose head is nailed to the ground, still twitching, even trying to stand up several times! But song Feigen, who was riding on his stomach, didn''t give him a chance, and his hand holding chopsticks was never loose!

    Qi Yan, who has already made up his position, is a knife without saying a word!

    At the same time, Hou Zhihou and Qiao Siqi ran to the balcony, incarnated as a TrackMan, hoping to shout the number up to collect the sheets.

    At last, the life snatching rope was taken away completely.

    The uninvited guests on the ground are also completely dead.

    In addition to the first day in full head muddle force with the zombie short hand to hand combat, after Luo Geng never had such a chance to be personally on the scene. Most of them hide under the balcony and peek, but they are all students who are surrounded by zombies or who are eating and jumping off buildings. This is a scene of unilateral massacre.

    Running for life is the only thing Luo Geng thinks he can do in front of zombies.

    Even if he once fought with his bare hands, he just pushed the other side out of the door.

    Now, from the sky No, the four students from the bottom up gave him a new answer.

    It turns out that this monster like guy can be defeated as long as he has a cool head and a clear division of labor - he is desperate to attack head-on, he has high legs and long side defense, he is observant, he is waiting for the opportunity, and he is careful to defend the rear.

    "You''re not my classmates. You''re the Avengers..." If the atmosphere is not appropriate, Luo Geng would like to applaud the four people in front of him.

    Zhou Junyi put the sheets that saved people''s lives and caused trouble together, and expressed his ambition: "then I''ll come to iron man."

    Luo Geng was so happy that he said sincerely, "to play guitar with you to unite people, you must be captain of the United States."

    Josch came excitedly and said, "what about me? What about me?"

    Every male student has a hero dream, Luo Geng is not stingy: "what''s your specialty?"

    Jockey thought, "does the rich second generation count?"

    Director Luo patted him on the shoulder: "iron man."

    Qi Yan took a look and didn''t speak.

    How can director Luo forget him: "climbing up and down, like walking on the ground, spider man!"

    Still riding on the corpse, Song Fei raised his head, and his face flashed with hope.

    Luo Geng looked at his soft shape, no equipment, no muscle, just hanging on people''s body to fight with each other The black widow? "

    In the huge gap, student song was very reluctant to glare at his achievements, and then reflected that he seemed to It''s bloody.Compared with the previous several times, Song Fei was just disgusted and didn''t vomit this time. He thought that he would be able to chew the duck''s neck with the corpse a few more times.

    Balcony sliding door, whirring wind blowing in from the door frame.

    Five students covered their cotton padded clothes and down padded clothes. They squatted on the ground with their hands in two cuffs and studied around the corpse.

    At first glance, it''s like the old men on the street watching chess in cold winter.

    "Evolved?" Josch thought of only one possibility.

    Zhou Tongyi doubted: "when we collect the sheets, no one else climbs up. Can zombies also learn from dregs and tyrants? What''s more, when Song Fei kicked him just now, how soft and flexible his body was? You''ve all seen how it evolved into this? "

    As he spoke, Song Fei carefully pulled out the broken glass coefficient from the other person''s face, squinted at it for a while, and confirmed: "Cui Menghan from the dance department of the Academy of art..."

    Qi Yan: "no integrity, Yan control."

    Three students who couldn''t understand the situation looked at each other -

    josch: "can you recognize your face when it''s ruined like this?"

    Luo Geng: "you two know each other from the Art Institute?"

    Zhou Tongyi: "not only understanding, but also labeling humanity..."

    Song Fei and Qi Yan looked at each other and soon turned away from each other.

    Finally, Song Fei was vague and said: "just In a group of photographers. "

    Both Luo Geng and Zhou were dubious, but they were not the key points, so they did not ask any more questions.

    Josch probably understood. He didn''t think that Song Fei was a liar. Rainbow group sounds like a group of photography lovers chasing beauty.

    Even if Johns has a delicate heart, he can''t help but get to the beginning stage. As for Cui Menghan''s persistent attempt to dig into the corner of Song Fei''s wall, only the party concerned knows.

    However, no matter how much entanglement, Cui Menghan''s mutation at that moment, has become the past.

    "He is a dancer. His body is much more flexible than ours. Is it not evolution but individual difference?" Qi Yan made another guess.

    Luo Geng instantly understood the spirit: "do you mean that they all mutated on their own basic conditions after infection?"

    Qi Yan nodded: "the virus will make the intelligence degenerate, the body stiff and the pain disappear, but the degree of alienation is likely to be the same or similar. For example, the speed of both mutants degenerated by 30%, but there was a difference in their running speed when they were normal, so after the degeneration, the difference still exists. "

    Josch shook his head, still could not fully accept: "there are individual differences, but not so different that one can not even grasp the rope, but one can climb up, this difference is too big, I still feel more like evolution."

    "There is a big difference between people." Song Fei is more inclined to recognize Qi Yan. At the end of the speech, in order to prove it, he stood up directly, straightened his legs, bent over and extended his arms, and finally barely touched the ground with his fingertips, "you see, I can only touch here."

    Jonesky stood up dubiously, did the same, and finally half of his finger touched the ground.

    Luo Geng looked funny and did the same. He put his whole palm on the ground and said, "Hey, I''m softer than you!"

    Zhou Junyi squinted: "you have short legs."

    Luo Geng black line: "if you have the ability, you can come."

    Zhou Tongyi shrugged his shoulders and calmly accepted the challenge. He bent down, quickly lowered his hand and ran to the ground with his fingertips. Finally Well, stop at the knee.

    Zhou Junjun was embarrassed and didn''t believe in evil. He tried again and was eager to go down!

    GABA.

    Qi Yan: "I''m not sure."

    Josch: "and

    Luo Geng

    Song Fei: "I seem to hear the sound of broken leg bones..."

    In the end, josch had to admit that the differences between people were huge. But there''s no way to prove that zombie climbing is a difference, not evolution.

    Luo Geng was upset by his entanglement. He got up and ran to the balcony. He put the rope down again.

    Four people were scared out of their hearts and ran to them.

    This end of the rope was in Luo Geng''s hand, but the other end was almost on the ground. With Luo Geng''s voice "come on", more than 20 zombies gathered around again, scratching at the rope, but they just couldn''t hold it!

    At first, Luo Geng clung to the sheet and did not move. He just held his breath to see if there were any mutants who could climb up. But gradually, his movements changed. He swung the sheets up and down, occasionally greeting the mutant on purpose.

    The mutants were also infected with emotion, and became more anxious, even individual jumped up to grab the sheets.

    Song Fei felt that the scene was very familiar. At last, he suddenly realized: "are you testing or teasing the cat?"

    Nimana, which is the bed sheet, is clearly a cat Teaser!

    Luo Geng also responded, anyway, the test is almost over, decisively put up the sheets. But his face was still full of meaning, and even his eyes were full of sentimental light: "I miss snow white. I used to play with her like this at home..."The four little friends didn''t want to know the story that Luo Geng and his family had to tell, so they strongly changed the topic -

    Zhou Tongyi: "it''s almost certain that it''s individual difference, that is to say, if we really fight, we still have a chance to win."

    Josch: "there''s a one-on-one chance of winning. We''ll definitely finish the corpse sea tactics."

    Song Fei: "so we can''t be tough. We have to find a way to lead them away so that we can really run away."

    Qi Yan: "strike the West with the east?"

    Luo Geng: "no, wait. You haven''t given up yet."

    Four people look at Luo Geng, do not speak, will certainly look at him.

    Luo Geng''s momentum gradually weakened.

    Song Fei asked him: "if you don''t break through, how many days can you eat?"

    Luo Geng lowered his head and wept bitterly: "we''ll be out of food at noon..."

    It''s not impossible to be trapped in an isolated city, but it''s impossible to live in an isolated city that has run out of ammunition and food.

    After some twists and turns, it''s getting dark. Five people are guarding the dorm, cotton padded and down jacket are not enough, one after another wrapped in quilts, individual quilts can only be wrapped together, to discuss the breakthrough plan 2.0.

    "It''s a way to hit the West with the East." either we don''t do it. Since we want to do it, Luo Geng is used to thinking about everything carefully. "We can use our mobile phones, throw them in the distance and sing regularly. After we attract all the zombies, we''ll run away. But there is a problem. Mutants can not only hear, but also see. Their hearing is attracted and interfered by mobile phones, but their eyes are not. As long as a mutant sees us, the tide of corpses will come in the blink of an eye. "

    Qi Yan narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "then choose one so that they can''t see our weather."

    The remaining four friends looked at each other Well

    It was freezing all night.

    The quilt was hung at the sliding door to keep out the wind. Five students either sat down, or lay down, or held the railing of the bed to pull themselves up. No one fell asleep.

    "Look at me," Luo Geng rummaged and found a short soldier who looked like a knife but didn''t look like a knife. His eyes were shining. "Authentic high imitation type 56 Sanling military spike!"

    Jockey raised his hand: "how authentic is Gao fangneng..."

    Luo Geng a pair of "children, you are too young" expression shook his head: "do not question the seller''s craft, you give him a praise, he also you a miracle."

    Song Fei is pouring hot boiling water on the fan. I don''t know if he can disinfect it. It''s a psychological comfort.

    Luo Geng looked at it for a long time, and he wanted to praise it: "you are a weapon It''s very public. "

    Qi Yan is concerned about the other thing that sinks at the bottom of the boiling water: "where do chopsticks come from?"

    Song Fei: "the canteen is smooth..."

    Zhou Tongyi: "are not all wooden chopsticks in the dining hall?"

    Song Fei: "second floor Korean style window."

    Qi Yan didn''t know how to evaluate it. But in conscience, it''s quite practical. It''s better to stab than to stab.

    It''s half light at seven in the morning.

    Everything is ready, only the haze.

    It seems that heaven also hopes that they can survive. There is no wind in the early morning of this day, and the sun will not come out. Even if the last day is completely bright, it will be gloomy, and the sun will not be seen, but gray.

    The fifth day of zombie siege, heavy haze.

    "All ready?" Qi Yan asked.

    People: "Well!"

    Qi Yan nodded: "take out all your mobile phones."

    In the blink of an eye, five mobile phones gather on the desktop - Apple by Qiao Siqi and Qi Yan, Samsung by Zhou Tongyi, Huawei by Luo Geng, oppo by Song Fei.

    Josch: "I feel like Huawei is falling."

    Luo Geng: "I''m flattered. I think apple is the best."

    Zhou Tongyi: "domestic products are actually very strong..."

    Song Fei: "I''m electrified for five minutes. It''s useful at the critical moment!"

    Qi Yan ignored the argument, glanced at it, and did not hesitate to pick up Qiao Siqi''s apple.

    Josch felt a pain in his heart and couldn''t help protesting: "why don''t you choose them! Besides, you are also an apple. Why don''t you throw your own

    The other three losers have quickly put their mobile phones back in their pockets. Qi Yan gives Johns a light look: "you have a soft cover."

    There was no flaw in the reason, and josch was speechless.

    Twenty minutes later, five men with life saving knives on their backs, shoulders and waists had climbed down from the balcony on the fourth floor, and four of them had landed safely on the canopy of the front door on the first floor. Below is the ground. If you want to escape, you can jump down and run. But not yet. Because another companion is on the balcony of the innermost dormitory on the second floor. He bends down and leans down as far as possible. He sends his mobile phone to the nearest place from the ground as far as possible. He clicks the music to play and immediately locks the screen and throws it to the ground!

    The fog and haze were heavy, and the visibility was two meters at most. The four people could not see the situation clearly, so they had to wait anxiously.

    Finally, the loud and rhythmic melody pierces the fog like a sword and resounds through the sky¡ª¡ª"Cheng, Cheng, Genghis Khan ~ ~ has civilization, courage, wisdom and extraordinary bravery ~ ~ Cheng, Cheng, Genghis Khan ~ ~ I don''t know how many beautiful girls want to marry him ~ ~ ha ha ha ha ~ ~ they all want to be his bride ~ ~ roar, roar ~ ~"

    before the music starts more than two sentences, countless figures flash in the gray, all of them rush to the end of the dormitory!

    The four boys in the awning were shocked by the tiger''s body. Let alone the zombies, they couldn''t stop listening to NIMA''s song.

    Soon, Qi Yan rushed back to the canopy to meet with you.

    Haze blocked the sight of the zombies, but it also blocked the sight of Song Fei. The gray in front of them was quiet. No one knew whether it was really empty or whether there were mutants hiding in it.

    "Do you want to go Song Fei hardly used his voice, but he only used his breath.

    It''s all about this. If you don''t, you have to.

    Qi Yangang wanted to nod, but he saw a faceless mutant under the canopy!

    Many mutants have incomplete limbs, and faceless is the most striking one, because zombies first gnaw their faces. Some people die directly, while others are alienated in the process of being gnawed, and eventually become faceless zombies.

    Other people also saw that the original mood full of hope cast a shadow in an instant.

    He has no time to think about why he is not attracted by the sound, and what is more important now is how to deal with it. It''s not difficult to deal with a zombie, but it''s inevitable to attract the attention of other zombies in the fight, which is fatal!

    Josch pointed to the front and tried to speak with breath: "he has no eyes and can''t see. Let''s get around..."

    Qi Yan''s lips are in a straight line, so it''s best to avoid them. But they are very close to this faceless zombie. Even if they can''t see each other, they can keep silent, but don''t forget

    "They can smell it." Song Fei said the most fundamental problem.

    Before they had a fight with faceless mutants, they couldn''t get in the way of being invisible!

    The music at that end may stop at any time due to accidents. If there is no time for them to delay, do you want to repeat the previous failure?

    At a loss, Luo Geng suddenly said, "he can''t smell us."

    All four of them looked at him.

    Luo Geng has already turned out the artifact from the backpack - half bottle spray Six God.

 16

    A strange smell of zombies was heard in the dormitory No.2 in the early morning of the 1980s. Some of the more daring students pushed the balcony to look around, but the fog was deep and the haze was thick, and they got nothing.

    No one knows, in the haze, five students are creeping forward, holding their breath.

    It''s like the blindfolded game played in my childhood. The faceless zombie is the unfortunate child who lost the scissors, stone cloth and could only blindfold his eyes. The five students are clever and naughty bad boys, rubbing against others, tiptoe, cat waist and slowly moving forward.

    Song Fei, they don''t understand why Luo Geng had to bring toilet water when he was running for his life. Moreover, it was a winter, and what he brought was cool refreshing money. But it''s amazing that this thing completely covers their human flesh. To be sure, they can''t feel the presence of the naked parts of their faces, necks, hands, etc.

    Recently, they were only one step away from the faceless zombie.

    Through PM2.5 particles, Song Fei can see each other''s face of national unity. At one glance, the hair on Song Fei''s head was about to explode. He resisted nausea, a little bit from the other side rub past, strong smell of toilet water, still not completely covered each other''s body putrefaction.

    It''s not human.

    Song Fei can''t even call them mutants, and can''t use "he" any more.

    Zombies.

    How insane it is to gnaw people. Song Fei has experienced it. At this moment, for the first time, he has a real understanding of that corpse character. It''s lifeless, it''s not fresh, it''s just decaying and decaying.

    Five people arrived at the gate of dormitory area without danger.

    I don''t know if all the zombies are attracted by the great Genghis Khan. The entrance of the dormitory area is quiet, like the early morning in winter vacation. There are only a few students staying in school, filled with silence and desolation everywhere.

    But now they can judge silence, but they dare not say desolation.

    The road ahead is white.

    The five men clenched their weapons and pushed forward in 122 formation.

    Luo Geng''s leading role is not that he volunteered or his martial arts skills are popular, but that he has more masks than others. Before departure, when Luo Geng was looking for a mask, everyone laughed at him. It''s the end of the world. It''s good for you to prevent the bad air. But when Luo Geng took out the helmet mask like a gas mask, everyone immediately silenced him, and recommended him to be the team leader. For nothing else, once he was bitten by a zombie, his probability of being infected was relatively low. If you have a bad mouth, you may be able to smash several weapons.

    Luo Geng is only 1.71 meters, thin, but if you look closely, it''s all tendons. But if you put on a mask, you don''t have to look at it carefully. It''s majestic.

    With the party farther away from the dormitory area, the sound of mobile phone music gradually disappeared. There began to be some indistinguishable noise around.

    Luo Geng has been able to vaguely see the supermarket brand in the gray.

    He swallowed his saliva and continued to patiently maintain a uniform and slow speed.

    There must be zombies around. Luo Geng can feel them, but they are not human now. As long as they are not seen, they can hide in the haze and touch the muddy water

    Well.

    Luo Geng''s forward body suddenly stopped, he silently bowed his head, as expected.

    Behind him, josch didn''t know, so he asked with his breath, "what''s wrong?"

    When the book was used, Luo, a student in the Department of mathematics, racked his brains to come up with a few words: "I stepped on the foot of someone..."

    Johns couldn''t adjust the translation system of the Language Center for a while, and his understanding ability was in confusion. The trampled one had already grasped Luo Geng''s shoulder and was about to bite him!

    Luo Geng''s English is not good, and his skill is good. Besides, he still has a gas mask to protect himself. The enemy gnawed, he directly face to face back!

    The zombie was knocked so that he could not stand steadily. He released Luo Geng''s shoulder.

    On the contrary, Luo Geng grabs his opponent''s arm and pulls him back. Raising his hand is a military stab!

    The four little comrades only felt a flash of cold light. Looking at it again, three-quarters of the military spikes had gone into the center of the Zombie''s eyebrows.

    Luo Geng clenched the thorn handle tightly, and the black red blood flowed out slowly along the small metal bar that did not enter the Zombie''s brain. My friends finally know why it''s called "three edged military stab". At first glance, the metal stab that looks very similar to the awl is actually neither flat nor round, but a solid three edged structure. Once it is stabbed, the blood is immediately released along the groove, which is a sharp weapon to kill.

    What''s more, because of the triangular structure, the penetrated part does not fit the skin and muscle. The result of no pressure is that it is easier to pull out than to insert.

    The zombie fell into Luo Geng''s arms.

    From beginning to end, it didn''t make any sound.

    Luo Geng carefully put it on the ground, just like treating the most precious girl in his heart.

    The other four were alert to the surroundings. Although the dull sound of fighting was not obvious outside, no one could guarantee absolute safety.Finally, the zombie lay on the ground.

    Luo Geng squatted there and looked at him quietly for a while, then suddenly raised his head: "I killed..."

    His lips trembled slightly, and his expression was filled with the confusion of "who I am, where I am and what happened".

    It''s not the first day to push people outside the door. It''s also different from seeing Qi Yan kill Cui Menghan yesterday. This is the first time Luo Geng killed a zombie himself. The feeling of metal piercing into the flesh is real, hot and cold, brave and scared.

    "They''re not human anymore," he said, reaching over and pinching his shoulder. "You''re doing great."

    Luo Geng blinked. His mind was clear in the strength of his shoulder. Then he came to grief: "my ideal is to be a math teacher..."

    Song Fei gently lifted him up and said, "in the future, be gentle with your students."

    Fenduoduo finally appeared in the fog.

    is it awesome or not? Or the visibility is really poor. In addition to being Luo Gengcai''s foot, they didn''t bump into second students who lost their classmates in the fog.

    , however, was bustling in the supermarket.

    From the door alone, there are no less than ten students wandering around, and no one knows how many of them are left.

    Five people hid in the flower bed and took out the mobile phone again with tacit understanding -

    Zhou Tongyi: "is it too luxurious to use one mobile phone at a time?"

    Luo Geng: "at nine o''clock, do you sweat nine other ways..."

    Zhou Tongyi: "do you dare to take off the mask and talk again?"

    Song Fei: "he said it was a little bit, but do you have any other way?"

    Josch: "you''re so good at Chinese listening."

    Qi Yan pondered for a moment: "don''t throw the mobile phone this time."

    Fenduoduo supermarket covers a large area, but it has only one floor. It''s 3.5 meters high. This is the popular science that Zhou had given to everyone when he studied the plan before. At this time, the party quietly approached the supermarket wall from the side and went up to the supermarket roof in an overlapping way.

    Luo Geng, who has the most stable chassis, is the last one to be pulled up. His shoulder is almost broken. He swears that he will never lay a solid foundation in the future!

    The roof of the supermarket is not completely flat, but because of the large area, the slope is very gentle.

    Five people carefully came to the front door and went to the upper room, holding the eaves side by side.

    Qi Yan: "are you ready?"

    Song Fei took off the bicycle lock that hung all the way around his neck, gently turned the key that had been inserted in it, click, and the lock opened in response to the sound. He slowly tightened his palm, and his eyes were firm: "after locking the kettle for a year, I''m finally going to do something important."

    Qi Yan smiles. He was very nervous, but as long as Seinfeld opened his mouth, he felt that there was nothing wrong with him.

    "Remember to open the window." Qi Yan said.

    Song Fei turned to see him. Somehow, his eyes became hot, and he pecked: "remember to come back."

    Qi Yan''s response was to lick his lips with satisfaction.

    There will be no further delay. Taking a deep breath, Qi Yan stood up slowly, said goodbye to his teammates who were still lying there, and walked to the diagonal direction of the main entrance of the supermarket without hesitation.

    Qiao Si Qi comforted Song Fei: "don''t worry, he is so fierce, it will be OK."

    Song Fei nodded: "well, he is very fierce, I know."

    Qiao Siqi felt that this topic was really inconvenient to continue, and he turned to find other partners to return to the right track. Unexpectedly, he was shocked by two pairs of eyes --

    Zhou Tongyi: "they all said that in adversity we can see the truth, but they, they, they..."

    Luo Geng: "I fell in love in just five days?"

    Although the team-mates pay attention to a little bit biased, but Josh still tells the truth: "it seems that I have known each other before, but I''m not very clear about the specific..."

    Song Fei pretends not to hear, and looks down.

    Just at this time, a cheerful and rhythmic melody came from the opposite side of the roof. The song was not violent, but the bright drums and the high vitality of the lead singer made the song full of magical appeal -

    "love spicy, green spicy, green spicy, love spicy, green spicy, red spicy, go to school, you must study hard, go to college in the future, and get a job in college When you have a job, you have a good life... "

    If it is said that josch''s mobile local music library has opened the door to a new world, then Qi Yan''s mobile local songs will set off josch''s new world with extraordinary beauty.

    In particular, Qi Yan also turned the volume of the loudspeaker to the maximum, and the quiet supermarket area was in a commotion.

    First, a zombie ran out, then two, three, and the ones coming out behind ran faster and faster, as if with some hatred engraved in the bone marrow, they ran to the source of the song!

    Above the main door, the three were staring down. At the end of the song, there were no zombies running out. When the song was finished, they started to cycle again. The three people made a quick decision, jumped down and rushed into the supermarket like lightning!

    Josch went straight to the back of the left door and Chou went straight to the back of the right door. In the blink of an eye, they closed the glass door tightly!Song Fei sees the right time and locks it neatly!

    Everything is the same as the original plan - except for a beautiful face suddenly pasted on the glass door after it was locked.

    The so-called flourishing beauty is that even if you don''t squeeze on the glass, you feel comfortable looking at it.

    But no matter how comfortable it is, it can only be appreciated.

    Song Fei stood outside the door and said, "I''m sorry, zombies are not allowed to enter."

    The face on the glass is removed by 5cm to restore the face.

    In the glass door, the three boys took a cold breath together. It was a white face, but it was still suffocating!

    Song Fei only felt that his heart was infinitely sour: "I''m sorry, girl. Let''s run faster in the next life. Don''t be bitten. I will accept you."

    The girl''s expression suddenly sad, eyes seem to have water drops to fall, lips slightly moved: "help me..."

    The voice is as sweet as a yellow warbler, but sad as a cuckoo weeping blood. Song Fei only feels that his heart is going to be broken.

    One side of the Qiao Si Qi and Zhou Jun also reaction, where is this zombie, this is the classmate!

    The three men are all at sixes and sevens. Some of them open their doors and some of them open their arms.

    But this is often the case. The more anxious, the worse. Song Fei''s actions when he locks the door are sharp, and how clumsy he is when he opens the door. When he locks the door, he only needs to twist and pull it out, but when he opens the door, he needs to insert the key again. The more urgent he wants to be, the more accurate he is.

    Finally, waiting for the key to enter, Song Fei looks at the girl with guilt as he spins rapidly. It didn''t matter. He almost shivered and folded the key in the lock.

    At the same time, josch and Zhou Tongyi opened their mouths in horror, and the latter pointed to the girl''s back.

    The girl seems to be aware of it, and she suddenly hides to one side!

    With a bang, it was as if a corpse with filthy face and bloodstain was crashing into the glass door!

    The huge sound and the grim face of being squeezed and deformed by the glass shocked the three people in the door. However, the zombie had no interest in the three people separated by the door, and quickly propped up his body and rushed to the girl within reach!

    The girl was so scared that she lost her face, but she had a root at her feet. She didn''t move. When the zombie came to her, she didn''t know whether she was quick witted or crooked. Holding the thermos in her hand and shining it on the head of the zombie was a heavy swing!

    The girl is very tall, and the altitude is almost the same as that of the zombie. This time, she is so stunned that she really hits the other side unsteadily and staggers to the side. That girl chased after her again!

    The huge impact force and tilt angle make the lid and plug of the thermos shake down together, and the cool water splashes in the air!

    The zombie, who had been hit twice, fell to the ground with a bang.

    Song Fei and his wife are silly, but the girl over there runs back with the empty thermos and slaps on the glass door --

    "I haven''t lived enough in my life. Open the door for me!"

 17

    Seeing the zombie fall to the ground to get up again, Song Fei did not dare to hesitate. With a turn of his wrist, the chain opened. Josch and Chou joined up seamlessly and opened the door. The girl didn''t wait for the door to be fully opened. When she saw that the gap was big enough, she came in dexterously. The empty thermos still in her hand made a clear sound on the glass door.

    The two door gods quickly close the door again, and Song Fei locks it without saying a word.

    At the moment when the lock was locked again, the zombie who climbed up again just came and hit the toughened glass!

    The glass door was smashed open, a wide gap, the natural chain suddenly collapsed straight and tight!

    At the same time, he yelled at the other three people: "go to find the chain! Either broom or mop, fast - "

    make the three people run away, and soon disappear in the depth of the vertical and horizontal display rack, just like three little fish jumping into the ocean.

    Wait.

    Three?

    As Song Fei struggles with the zombies outside, he breaks his fingers in his head. Josch, Zhou Jun, the new beauty What about Luo Geng?

    Song Fei suddenly changed his face. It seems that he has never seen Luo Geng since he ran into the supermarket! But he clearly remembered that we all ran in together

    "Haven''t you closed the door yet? I''m dying -"

    thinking about Cao Cao, Cao Cao screamed.

    Song Fei''s heart fell half when he mentioned his throat. However, the sound clearly came from the depths of the supermarket, far away and ethereal, which made the heartbreaking sound less miserable.

    "Where are you!"

    Zhou''s anxious response is his.

    "Old godmother -"

    Luo Geng''s positioning is very accurate.

    Seeing that his companions should go to rescue teacher Luo, and his own cry is full of anger, the other half of Song Fei''s heart is also relaxed. It is estimated that there are very few zombies in the supermarket who have not run out, and they are hit by Luo Geng.

    The zombie outside the door is still struggling to hit the door, but his strength is not overwhelming in front of Song Fei, and the main door of the supermarket is different from the balcony sliding door of the dormitory. It is not ordinary glass, but very strong tempered glass. I will not hurt myself if I run around.

    "Don''t waste your efforts," said Song Fei, looking at each other through the glass and chatting, "unless you bring a safety hammer, it won''t work."

    Song Fei knows that the other side doesn''t understand what he said, but he''s not so afraid of pretending to force bullshit. As if a door is not zombie, but just fight group of students.

    Of course, "classmates" don''t think so. They can see it but can''t chew it. They also talk about it in their ears. The Trinity makes it more and more irritable. They wish they could use their lives to hit the door.

    Rao''s glass door was firm, which made Song Fei tremble. In the end, his heart became the same rhythm with the door collision. Every time he moved, every minute he hit, he would burst out of the chamber.

    "You''re not tired in the fuckin ''"

    Song Fei scolded, just to vent his anger and take it out to embolden himself.

    The zombie student who was about to hit the door for the first time suddenly stopped.

    Suddenly, the quiet atmosphere makes Song Fei stare big eyes in surprise, and he''s also afraid of bullying.

    Song Fei came to the courage, a series of country scold not heavy sample 360 degrees, Thomas full spiral out!

    Zombie students at first just listen, about 40 seconds later, suddenly left leg back a small step, right leg back a small step, so a little bit stiff and slow to Song Fei reversing.

    In ancient times, Zhuge Liang was fighting against scholars, but now there are students of Song Dynasty who scold zombies!

    Song Fei is ecstatic. He is trying to consolidate the fruits of his victory. The zombie who retreated to about two meters has stopped.

    The next second, zombies with unprecedented speed crazy impact!

    Song Fei collapses, dares the sentiment is not to bully, this NIMA is the vigorous type!!!

    Dong -

    the unprecedented impact directly shook Song Fei away, and half of his body was numb when he fell to the ground!

    The chain was stretched so that there was no room for it. One of the Zombie''s arms had reached into the gap between the door leaves, and his whole body was squeezing in desperately!

    Song Fei is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. At the last bite of his teeth, he shakes off the Tai Chi Fan. On the one hand, he covers the gap between the door and the other''s mouth. On the other hand, he firmly holds the other''s hand and pushes it out with his arm!

    The palms of zombie students are cold.

    The palm of Song Fei''s hand is very hot.

    But at this time, no matter how enthusiastic song was, he couldn''t listen to the call of his heart and offer his love. Seeing that his arm was almost all taken out by himself, Song Fei forced a shoulder and closed the glass door again!

    Soon after that, at the moment when the door was tightly closed, Song Fei jumped up and hooked down the cotton curtain with his hand, which he found when he was shaking hands. In winter, teaching buildings, dormitories and supermarkets will be equipped with such thick cotton curtain, the main purpose is to keep warm and wind. I don''t know who turned up the curtain of the supermarket. Song Fei pulled it hard and broke the rope at the corner of the curtain. The curtain Hula and went down!Soon, the glass door was blocked by the army''s green cotton curtain, and he and the zombie students could no longer be close to each other.

    About a minute later, the knock on the door faded away.

    Song Fei lies on the ground, opens a little gap from the bottom and looks out. It seems that the zombie student has no target. He looks around and hears things. Although he is still standing in the same place, he does not continue to attack.

    In the still strong smell of six God, it''s hard for Song Fei to use his brain. He vaguely felt that vision and smell should be the main factors triggering zombie attacks. Seeing or smelling living people would make them attack and gnaw instinctively. As for hearing, they will respond to it, such as being attracted by mobile phone songs, or bumping into the door by loud talking in the dormitory, but if it is finally confirmed that it is not a living person, they will not attack. For example, the mobile phone that josch sacrificed, until the end, still firmly praised Genghis Khan.

    So now he put down the curtain, and the zombie couldn''t see him, and he couldn''t smell him because of the dew, so his mania gradually subsided, and he became the same wanderer as those in the dormitory.

    Deep in the supermarket, a variety of sauce area.

    Luo Geng didn''t know why he was reduced to such a situation at all - standing on the top shelf, using beef sauce, mushroom sauce, chicken sauce, pasta sauce and other glass bottles as weapons, while smashing three zombies in the face, he ran around on tiptoe, just like the little ballet dancer in a music box.

    He just wanted to come early to find a tool that could hold the door!

    Is cleverness also a sin!!!

    "Luo Geng -"

    in the wind, Zhou''s cry finally came.

    "I''m here -"

    Luo Geng vowed that the first thing after he was rescued was to give Zhou Tong a big hug!

    Sure enough, zombies at the end of the shelf are the most familiar faces!

    Luo Geng took a step faster than the zombie and ran to his companion on the shelf, no matter how many bags of hot pot seasoning he kicked all the way.

    Three zombies followed, and Zhou Tongyi stabbed the head of the first zombie!

    The knife has not yet been taken out, and the zombies have rushed to the back. They are about to go over their companions to chew Zhou Yi!

    Zhou Yi doesn''t flash much, as if he had a plan in mind!

    Sure enough, a figure flew down from the sky and rode on the neck of the zombie. In the blink of an eye, Luo Geng''s army stabbed him from the Zombie''s tianlinggai!

    Meanwhile, josch''s Swiss Army knife had penetrated the third Zombie''s eye.

    Zhou Junjun, who finally took out the sushi knife, came to mend it for Johns.

    Within a minute, three zombies fell to the ground.

    One on one, Luo Geng could only escape, but three on three were killed in seconds. Luo Geng didn''t know when the tacit understanding between himself and his companions was formed, how the value of force doubled quietly, and

    "Girl, are you shopping in the supermarket?"

    The first thing is to give Zhou Tongyi a hug or something. Let''s talk about it.

    The girl who suddenly appeared in front of her was wearing a blue woollen coat, which was very quiet blue, with a white sweater inside. She was young and moving, but also pure and lovely. Black hair is like a waterfall, like a straight line, eyes are like stars, like rays, round double peaks, like infinity, the beauty of the face is no solution! Luo Geng couldn''t find any more words of praise. He just felt that his soul would be taken away!

    "That, I, my name is Luo Geng," Luo classmate flustered to pull out the military thorn from the head of the zombie, can''t wait to run to the beauty in front of her face full of warm smile, "mathematics department, junior, which school are you from?"

    The beauty blinked her eyes. After a long time, she said, "senior, how do you think about chatting up with the bloody awl?" Although

    is Tucao, but the beautiful tone is too gentle, the voice is too pleasant to make complaints about, Luo Geng is almost intoxicated.

    Josch and Zhou brush their forehead together. No wonder they say that men conquer the world and women conquer men. Can be civil, can be martial, can be soft, can be hard, can be gentle, can be fierce, also scold you hate to listen to two more words, this kind of creature does not conquer the world, it''s damned unreasonable!

    "Now there''s no blood," said Luo, who had polished the thorn. His smile never disappeared on his face. His rough voice was as soft as noodles. "Xuemei, what''s your name?"

    "School of Journalism and communication, Lin Dilei." Lin Xuemei did not wriggle. After reporting her name, she thought about it and added softly, "it seems that the senior over there at the main gate is going to be overwhelmed."

    Seeing the three comrades in arms returning with the girl, Song Fei almost cursed: "are you looking for tools or making tools now?"

    "Don''t mention it. It''s hard to deal with the three who didn''t run out!" Johns, who solved the battle in one minute, said that he was not ungrateful and tied the bicycle lock with all his hands.

    Seven.

    "We can only find these," Zhou said

    Song Fei Chang sighed: "it should be almost the same."The situation of temporary stabilization finally reminds Song Fei of the beautiful woman who came down from the sky. When he was talking with the zombie just now, it suddenly occurred to him that this is not the girl who held the brand in the new hall at the sports meeting. No wonder he thought that he had seen her before!

    "Beauty, this is..." Song Fei glanced at the empty thermos that was still carried by the other party and had no lid. He felt that the next guess put a lot of pressure on him, "come out to fetch water?"

    Shuifang is next to the supermarket. It''s a few steps to the right.

    "Well." Lindley nodded naturally. Fortunately, three more words were added: "five days ago."

    Luo Geng was so surprised that he squeezed over and asked, "are you in the water room these days?"

    Finally, fatigue appeared on her face: "fortunately, I locked the door quickly, otherwise I couldn''t wait for you. Fortunately, there are some snacks in the bag. There is no hot water in the water room, and there is still cold water. "

    Zhou Tongyi looked at the Cambridge bag she had on her side. He was surprised at the capacity of at most three textbooks: "you''ve only had this for five days?"

    Lin Di Lei gently lifted her hair and said with a smile, "it''s just time to lose weight."

    Will women dominate the world?

    No.

    Their goal is the star sea!

    "There''s no danger, is there?" Lin Di Lei suddenly asked softly.

    Luo Geng personally opened the cotton curtain gap to observe: "no problem, temporarily safe."

    Lin Dilei suddenly left the kettle and ran away!

    The remaining four boys looked at each other, not knowing why.

    All of a sudden, Song Fei''s spirit also ran away!

    Johns didn''t stop him, so he could only reach out his hand and summon him to his back: "other girls are going to the women''s physiological supplies area. What are you going to do after them?"

    Zhou Tongyi suddenly grabbed josch''s hand, and his fingers almost folded because of his strength.

    "You, and you, and you, and you, and you, and you, and you

    Zhou Tongding looked into his eyes. His voice was slow and hard: "air vent It''s like it''s over there

    Ventilation outside the window, the edge of the roof.

    The mobile phone is still singing firmly on the ground in front of it.

    The original plan is not to sacrifice the mobile phone, but the long-term provocation has made the zombies get closer and closer to the eaves in the constant impact, so they have no choice but to lose their lives.

    The people on the roof were wrapped in green cotton clothes again, still very cold.

    The lower window is close at hand, and it seems like thousands of miles away.

    Qi Yan looked up at the haze sky, tired.

    Why don''t you just jump down and go back to them with a smile? Anyway, it''s cold. Let''s mutate.

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    Hushubao or Kao or Sophie is always a very serious problem for girls. Some people like to change from time to time and feel new every month. Some people like to fall in love at first sight and stay in love until they die.

    Lin Dilei belongs to the latter.

    So when she couldn''t find her own common brands on the shelf, her heart collapsed.

    But what''s more frustrating is that when you take an alternative brand and carefully look at its range of application, thickness, length and other parameters, a man comes behind you.

    No matter how fierce she was, she blushed subconsciously.

    Unexpectedly, she was ignored. When she came up, she swept all the sanitary napkins on the shelf to the ground. Then she climbed to the top of the shelf with hands and feet and opened the only ventilation window with wheezing.

    Lin Dilei was shocked. There were monsters outside. This kind of behavior of trying to open the window was no different from suicide. But without waiting for her to open her mouth to ask, there were three people following her, all of whom looked anxious.

    Lin Di Lei subconsciously back two steps, make room, want to say want to ask are temporarily swallow into the stomach.

    Song Fei had already opened the window, half of his body leaned out, and eagerly called out: "Qi Yan -"

    in the haze of the ending, everything was still as before.

    Song Fei''s heart sank to the bottom of the valley. After thinking a little, he gritted his teeth and was ready to turn over. His feet rubbed his face and landed on the shelf. The next second, Qi Yan''s whole body came in.

    Song Fei quickly closes the window, locks it and confirms that it is safe. Then he looks back at Qi Yan.

    Qi Yan''s body was cold. It was not the kind of cold weather outside, but the natural emission from inside out. The tip of his nose was red, and his half narrowed eyes swept his comrades below one by one -

    Luo Geng quickly raised his hand: "you didn''t draw all the zombies away!"

    Johns immediately nodded: "three!"

    Zhou Jun is not so shameless as them. He sincerely said, "we believe you."

    Qi Yan felt that if he had angina when he was 60 years old, he should be today.

    With the last trace of reason, Qi Yan finally turns to see Song Fei. Usually, the boss has to make up a critical hit after the little monsters make moves. He has experience and confidence to live with a smile.

    "I''m sorry." Song Fei said.

    Qi Yan was stunned on the spot.

    If he was on the roof just now, he was almost frozen into an ice sculpture. At this moment, he is really petrified into a sculpture.

    In Qi Yan''s memory, Song Fei never said sorry. If it''s his fault, he will try to be reasonable. If it''s not his fault, he is even more lawless. This man is just like monkey sun in the period of making trouble in heaven. He will never learn to bow his head.

    But now, he said he was sorry.

    Maybe it''s because his ears have been frozen out for too long and something goes wrong. Qi Yan thinks aimlessly.

    A pair of warm hands covered his ears.

    The heat spread from the ears to the four limbs, and the stone carving named Qi Yan was broken to pieces.

    "Is it still cold?"

    Through his hand, Qi Yan can only see Song Fei''s lips open and close, but his voice is not very real.

    "It''s not cold."

    The same is not true of their own voice.

    "I''m sorry." Song Fei said again.

    Qi make complaints about all the charges he has prepared before, refute, Tucao and criticize him. He only hears his own gentleness which is never hitherto unknown: "nothing."

    Under the shelf, the three people looked up and watched the whole process, with different focuses, but without exception, they were in a complicated mood -

    josch: "stupid."

    Luo Geng: "true old driver."

    Zhou Tongyi: "do evil..."

    Qi Yan jumps down from the shelf and finds Lin Dilei. The latter has been hiding next to no sound, but obviously has been he and Song Fei''s pink bubble shock, a face of incredible.

    "Ah, this is the student sister we just saved," Luo Geng said. Fearing that she would think about it again, he misunderstood all the attributes of their team and made a speech to break the ambiguous atmosphere

    Miss Lin walked up to Qi Yan, looked at him and Song Fei back and forth, and finally stamped her foot with a sigh: "I hate it. Why didn''t I say it earlier?"

    Qi Yanrong looked at the eyes of the three students who said, "please give me an explanation quickly." he also looked at Song Fei''s strong warning squint. Finally, he had no choice but to smile bitterly: "stop it, sister."

    In a word, four fools.

    But she pouted her lips and said, "don''t call me Xuejie. I''m eighteen years old!"

    Qi Yan immediately raised his hand to surrender: "OK, small mines."

    Miss Lin smiles like a flower. It''s obvious that this fresh and refined nickname is deep in her heart. In the middle of her smile, she suddenly covered her mouth. It seemed that she remembered that she had something important to do. She suddenly put her things into her coat pocket and ran to the bathroom in the office area behind the supermarket without looking back.

    Five people watched her ride out of the dust.

    Until the shadow completely disappeared, the four talents turned around and stared at Qi Yan together.

    Qi Yan hastened to explain: "she and I are all from the student union of the University. We have a pure working relationship." The second half of the sentence is naturally addressed to Song Fei.However, song students do not believe: "what is the situation of small mines?"

    Qi Yan took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, his palm unconsciously clenched his fist: "forced to call such a crazy name, my heart is full of shadows, OK?"

    Song Fei can''t ask any more.

    He just wants to hug his ex now!

    "You just called her Xuejie?" Luo Geng has always been very concerned about this detail.

    Qi Yan nodded: "she is a junior, one year higher than me."

    Luo Geng''s eyes lit up: "then she is not Xuemei, she is a classmate..."

    The little fellows had no idea what happiness there was in this undifferentiated change. But on second thought, the logic of students who may study mathematics is always different from that of ordinary people.

    When Lin Dilei comes back from the bathroom, Song Fei and his wife have already taken apart a bag of quilts and put them on the floor in the open space of the daily necessities area. This area is located in the corner of the supermarket, the space is relatively spacious. What''s more, they are full of bed sheets, quilt covers, pillows and so on. Looking up at the shelves over there, they are also cups, kettles, plastic pots, and plastic buckets. They are all common designs and colors in dormitories. They are inexplicably friendly.

    Lin Dilei sat down on the quilt, not wriggling, but her face was whiter than before, frowning, biting her lips, her hair tucked behind her ears, and her temples were sweating.

    The heating in the supermarket is naturally cut off. Fortunately, there are several air conditioners on the platform. They are always used in summer, but now they are in use.

    The warm air is fully open, and the coldness of the past few days is being gradually dispelled.

    "Uncomfortable?" As soon as Luo Geng saw Lin Di Lei''s face, he immediately asked.

    Lin Dilei hesitated for a moment, then said vaguely: "it''s OK."

    "Why do you cover your stomach all the time? Where are you hurt? "

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    Luo Geng asked about everything he saw. He had no idea at all. When he finished asking, he realized in the girl''s white eyes and the scorn of her four partners that the first time someone rushed into the supermarket was the physiological products area!

    "I, I didn''t mean that. I forgot. Now I remember. I..."

    "Nothing." Lindley interrupted him, smiling.

    Luo Geng always felt that what he saw was a smile and what he felt was a knife.

    "What''s the taste?" Qi Yan asked suddenly.

    There was a pungent but fragrant smell in the air. It was the old godmother who was smashed when Luo Geng fought three zombies.

    Qi Yan didn''t know why, but Luo Geng couldn''t be more clear. Seeing that Miss Lin frowned, he immediately volunteered to work in the front line: "I''ll clean up!"

    Always feel what''s wrong, josch and Zhou are also coincidentally stood up: "we go to help!"

    There are only three people left on the quilt.

    Looking at Qi Yan and Song Fei, Lin Di Lei suddenly smiles at the latter: "what''s your name?"

    Song Fei felt great pressure in this beautiful smile. He swallowed his saliva unconsciously: "Song Fei."

    Lin Di Lei nodded, some sorry: "before let you open the door, I was a little worried, out of control."

    Qi Yan: "you broke the glass again?"

    Song Fei

    Lin Di Lei gently raised her eyelids: "you, what do you say?"

    Qi yanteng got up and said, "what are they packing up so slowly? I have to go and have a look --"

    there are only two people left on the quilt.

    Lin Dilei looks at Song Fei quietly and doesn''t speak.

    If there is a beauty in the world, Song Fei thought, it should be the face in front of him.

    "No wonder no matter how I chased him, he didn''t respond." Lindeley curls her legs and holds her knees in her hands. Her long hair slides to her chest, creating the illusion of "I''m sweet".

    Song Fei guessed it as early as Lin Dilei stamped her foot at Qi Yan, but he seriously thought about Qi Yan''s appearance of running away in a hurry, and thought that her predecessor didn''t respond to miss Lin, which might really have nothing to do with Zhiwan.

    "But it doesn''t matter any more," she said with a wry smile. "I want to live now."

    "You''ve been in the water room alone for five days," Song Fei thought, which was almost unimaginable. "There must be no problem in the back."

    Lin Di Lei dropped her eyes and was silent for a long time. Suddenly she said, "I want to drink hot water."

    There is a water dispenser in the office area, but Song Fei walks up to it and finds that there are blood stains on the buckets. He turned to the shelf and picked up a thermos. He went to the bathroom and rinsed it under the tap. He took a pot full of water and boiled it quickly. Finally, he poured it into a new mug.

    When Lin Di Lei took the cup, she was stunned. She blew the hot air twice, took a small sip and began to smile: "brown sugar."

    Song Fei showed his hand freely: "don''t want money, manage enough."

    Lindley was happy and her pale face was ruddy.

    "Fortunately you''re crooked," she said, "or I don''t know how many girls you''re going to hurt."

    Lin Di Lei finished drinking a cup of brown sugar water, but her four friends haven''t come back yet.

    Although the supermarket is very big, it''s not like it''s gone forever. Song Fei worries about it unconsciously. He took down a pillow and let Lin Dilei lean on it. He came to search for her partner. As a result, as soon as I got to the food section, I saw four comrades sitting on the ground, eating there.Song Fei angrily walked over and grabbed the meat loaf in Qi Yan''s hand: "I don''t know how to call me!"

    Song Fei''s biggest dream when he was a child was to open a supermarket where he could eat all kinds of small food. He didn''t have to beg with his parents or cry with his grandparents.

    Now his dream has come true.

    Although more than ten years late, but still Cool!

    "It''s so hard to be hungry," said Josh, with his cheeks bulging. "My biggest dream now is to drown in instant noodles."

    "Look at your pursuit," Zhou Junyi sniffed. "Give me 20 canned luncheon meat!"

    Song Fei looked at them with a smile, and at the same time, he drank AD calcium milk. He was never happy and satisfied.

    Luo Geng filled a half full, can''t wait to bubble good instant noodles and sausages to Lin Di Lei.

    Lin Deli readily accepted, but there was no one else around, so she told the truth: "you''re very good, but it''s really not my dish."

    "What kind of food do you like?" Luo Geng asked

    Lin Dilei bit her lower lip. Although she was not reconciled, she still insisted: "Qi Yan is like that."

    Despair diffused from Luo Geng''s face: "it''s too difficult to like men."

    Lin Dilei: "I''m not talking about him!"

    At noon, the haze dispersed, and the sun came out from behind the clouds, light.

    In such a big supermarket, the shelves are in disorder, blood can be seen everywhere, and all of them are telling the tragic disaster. Now, however, it is a haven for survivors and a hope for survival.

    The six people who filled their stomachs checked all the places that might cause the Zombie''s attention or be broken through, the shelter and reinforcement. After more than an hour, we sat together again, calm down, talk about what happened these days, and seriously think about the way out in the future.

    "Department of broadcasting and hosting of Xinchuan Institute, Lin Dilei, you can call me Xiaolei da."

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    "Say, talk, ah!"

    "Department of architecture, School of architectural engineering, Zhou Yi!"

    "George, Department of English, foreign college!"

    "Luo Geng, Department of mathematics and applied mathematics, School of mathematics!"

    "Song Fei, Department of tourism management, College of history!"

    "Qi Yan, Department of Biological Sciences, College of life sciences!"

    Song Fei: "why do you have to report yourself..."

    Qi Yan: "line up is safer..."

    Even though she was fierce, she still had a lingering fear when she recalled five days ago: "when I was drawing water in the water room, I saw a group of people running back madly. I thought there was a terrorist attack. It''s not always reported on TV. It''s a campus shooting. But it turns out that these are not zombies. "

    Song Fei is surprised: "do you believe it is zombie virus at the beginning?"

    Lin Dilei nodded: "my ex boyfriend likes this kind of movie best. I used to watch it with him."

    Sophie squints suspiciously at Josh.

    Johns said bitterly: "I can''t even chase such an energetic girl, ok..."

    "In fact, by this morning, I was in despair. I almost thought, just open the door and go out. Anyway, sooner or later, I will die. It''s better to be bitten to death than to starve to death. But I am not reconciled, I have insisted on so long, why give up? Then I heard someone playing songs on their mobile phone... " Lin Di Lei raised her head, restrained her smile, and looked at the five people seriously. "The one who rode the white horse is not necessarily the prince, but the one who beat the zombie must be the prince. Thank you for saving me

    Song Fei: "all students say thank you!"

    Zhou Tongyi: "lift a hand."

    Josch: we are men

    Luo Geng: "do you want to promise each other by example?"

    Qi Yan: "don''t care."

    Always feel, mixed in strange things.

 19

    Song Fei told Lin Dilei about the dormitory and how they escaped. When she heard her classmates jumping off the building one after another, her eyes turned red. When she heard the school song, she was angry with them. But when Song Fei finished speaking, she didn''t speak any more. She sat there quietly holding the instant noodles bucket, and didn''t know what she was thinking.

    Supermarket has become very warm, this warm with a feeling of suffocation, people can not breathe. But it''s much better than the chilly dormitory with no heating.

    Six people, speechless.

    The nervous system of high tension relaxes slowly, and then comes the return of reason. The reality of the siege, the hopelessness of the future, let everyone unconsciously depressed.

    "Damn it Suddenly, Song Fei was so excited that he patted his thigh, "landline, there is landline in the office!"

    A word awakens the dreamer.

    All the partners, including Lin Dilei, who was in charge of the second uncle and aunt, jumped up three feet high and rushed to the office area!

    There are three independent offices and a staff lounge in the office area. The former belongs to the manager, finance, supervisor, etc., while the latter is the place for the cashier, tally, etc. to eat and rest. The staff needed to change their uniforms, so the rest room was opaque. Song Fei and his family put the three zombies here, and they could see nothing.

    In the three offices, the supervisor is the closest to the sales area and the first place for six people to rush in.

    Song Fei runs in the front. He goes in and grabs the phone. He clicks 110, but what he gets into his ear is a busy beep.

    Song Fei didn''t give up and wanted to dial again, but after pressing the hang up button, he didn''t wait for the replay. He already felt that it was wrong - it was not the busy tone after he dialed 110, but the busy tone when he picked up the phone.

    Acute son of Qiao Si Qi saw Song Fei broadcast a number with the receiver does not move, a grab to listen to himself.

    He is faster than Song Fei. He can understand what''s going on by pressing the hang up button.

    "The line is dead." Josh wanted to smile bitterly, but he didn''t smile at all. He just pulled it bitterly. He is still in the Dudu receiver handed to everyone in front of the meaning is very obvious, do not give up to try.

    Everyone tried it.

    This kind of time, do not personally hear the busy sound, who will give up?

    In fact, in the end, six people tried all the landlines in three offices one by one.

    Without exception, it''s all busy.

    Nothing in the world is more painful than an empty joy. If you don''t hold hope at the beginning, you may die and die. But if you hold hope at the beginning and then hope is annihilated, you can''t even find the chance to survive.

    Six men went back to their original place dejectedly.

    Warm air, even more suffocating.

    "Turn off the air conditioner!" Joe Si Qi called a, also don''t know is to rush who, also don''t know is sincere or pure vent.

    Song Fei was also in a bad mood. He choked back mercilessly: "you are not afraid of the cold, some people are afraid, and the earth does not revolve around you."

    Josch had been on fire, and he was even more uncontrollably scolded by such an attack: "fuck!"

    "Ouch, who are you going to send it to? You can send it again Shit! What is it? " Song Fei is preparing to fight against Johns, who is abusing our country. Suddenly, a cold object sticks to his cheek. The ice makes him excited, and his mouth almost pours.

    Looking around, it was Qi Yan''s old popsicle.

    Fortunately, he still had the package, otherwise he would not dare to imagine it. I''m afraid only six God can match it.

    "Where did you get it?" Song Fei asked and took it over to tear open the package.

    "The freezer over there." Qi Yan gave the other four to his partner, and the last one was opened and put into his mouth.

    The cold touch is a nightmare for the cheek, but it tastes sweet for the warm and stuffy tip of the tongue.

    Irritable mood seems to be in this little cool, slowly cooling down.

    "Well, well," said josch, taking a big bite of the popsicle and uncomfortably refusing to open his face, "if you eat the popsicle, you don''t have to turn off the air conditioner."

    Song Fei unkindly pick eyebrows, yin and Yang strange way: "that can''t, that how hot ah, hot bad our little Joe can do?"

    Qiao Siqi black line, hate hate turned his head and song students face to face: "I have never seen you so careful!"

    "Cut," Song Fei Yang chin, a finger Qi Yan, "you ask him."

    Qiao Siqi looks at Qi Yan for no reason.

    The latter showed his hand sincerely: "I haven''t seen it either."

    Josie threw the ice hockey in a rage. Who the hell is going to find a brother?!

    The view of five male students eating popsicles together is not very beautiful. Originally, Lin Dilei wanted to endure until the end, but she overestimated her ability, so she had to cut in and divert her attention: "there is no signal on the mobile phone, the landline is not working, and the network is broken. Does it mean that there is no signal outside?" Not very optimistic? "Right?

    Of course.

    Otherwise, we would not be so depressed, so irascible, so nothing to find fault to need popsicle cooling.

    It''s just that no one wants to tell the truth, the fear of avoiding medical treatment and the self deception of stealing the bell.

    "In fact, it doesn''t matter whether you are optimistic or not. I just want to know what''s going on outside. Even if it''s bad news, you can give one. " Zhou Junyi sat down feebly and expressed everyone''s feelings.

    They can convince themselves not to be afraid to fight the zombies head on.

    They can endure the harsh conditions, even if they are short of food and clothing.

    But they can''t stand being completely cut off from the outside world. It''s like a boat that has lost its power and direction, drifting with the current in the confused sea. When is the head and where is the shore, the people on the boat don''t know. That feeling drives people crazy.

    "But there''s still electricity and water," she said. "Does that mean And it''s not hopeless? "

    Isn''t it?

    Of course.

    "And the haze." Luo Geng finally found an opportunity to give the goddess another kind of encouragement, "there is haze, that is, there are human activities, and even some industrial activities are still normal.". Water and electricity are not cut off, which also shows that the relevant facilities in the urban area have the power to guard! "

    Qiao Si Qi doubts to see to week uniform, the eyes don''t stop to twinkle, this words how seem where to hear?

    Zhou Junyi looks at Song Fei. Do you want to declare the copyright?

    Song Fei looks at Qi Yan imploringly. Lao Luo''s first love is not easy. He is two centimeters shorter than other girls, so he has to be forced in the field of talent!

    Qi Yan nodded imperceptibly, I understand.

    "So it''s true," said Lin Di Lei, smiling at Luo Geng unexpectedly. "Are you inferring all these?"

    Luo Geng swallowed his saliva: "well."

    "I don''t believe it," she shrugged

    "Poof."

    "Chi."

    "Oh."

    "Ha ha ha ha ha --"

    Luo Geng: "Song Fei, you are laughing too much!"

    Life is dying, but also to pursue the goddess, Luo''s action brought great encouragement to the partners. As the saying goes, when the boat comes to the bridge, it will be straight. If there is no hope, they will not work hard, and they will not be here. Instead, they will be trapped in the dormitory.

    The young partners who regained their spirits quickly divided their work and counted all the food in the supermarket. Finally, they sat together and summarized them in turn -

    josch, who was in charge of counting the food: "it''s really the motherland on the tip of the tongue. I doubt we can finish all these things when we come to the rescue. Listen carefully to this rich variety of HA, puffed food, bread, biscuits, instant noodles, noodles, sausages, pickles, eight treasure porridge, canned meat, canned fish, canned fruit, melon seeds, peanuts, dried beans, dried beef, shredded squid, duck feet, spicy strips, chocolate, jelly... "

    Small mines responsible for summary: "stop -"

    josch: "why?"

    The other four: "because we are hungry."

    In addition to eating, drinking is also full, two long rows, a variety of drinks, mineral water, a dazzling array, plus honey, soya bean milk, lotus root powder and so on, only you can''t think of, no you can''t eat. And it''s only in the sales area. As for the warehouse, although I found the key from the accounting drawer and opened it, it''s all stacked with paper boxes. It''s not easy to make statistics at the moment.

    In contrast, the tool area is relatively poor -

    Zhou Tongyi: "five folding fruit knives, five screwdrivers, four household scissors, ten art knives, six small art scissors, and a box of pencil sharpeners."

    Song Fei: "you don''t need to make statistics with the pen knife..." How big is that to fit a zombie''s head in.

    Josch was disappointed: "no kitchen knife?"

    Luo Geng speechless: "do you think the school will let you cut melons and vegetables in the dormitory?"

    Lin Di Lei wrote down all these clearly on the paper, put down her pen and concluded: "these are the intuitive weapons now, but many of them are not weapons. We can also use them, DIY. It''s like burning a bottle, putting alcohol in a glass bottle, blocking the bottle mouth and tying it with a cloth. Unfortunately, our school supermarket does not sell alcohol, but according to this idea, we can certainly come up with other better ways. "

    Lin Dilei has bright eyes.

    The four men bowed their heads in shame.

    "Small mines Elder sister, "Qi Yan felt that he still needed to add a honorific title to show his respect," other moves are also given to you. Burning a bottle or something is really super for us. "

    Small landmine flattened his mouth and looked back and forth on his comrades in arms with disappointed eyes -

    Lin Dilei: "don''t you hide such sharp sushi knives in the dormitory?"

    Zhou Tongyi: "I swear to God just to make sushi, I admit, I''m a petty bourgeoisie..."

    Lin Dilei: "your spear is the control of weapons!"

    Luo Geng: "high imitation, pure collection..."

    Lin Dilei: "you still have the Swiss Army knife!"Josch: "other people''s..."

    Lin Dilei: "your fan No, your chopsticks Forget it, when I didn''t ask. "

    Song Fei

    I''m a man, too!

    In a closed environment, time is no longer distinct. It is so dry and warm, gradually, we are a little sleepy. Song Fei and they didn''t sleep at all last night. Lin Dilei is afraid that she hasn''t really had a rest in the water room these days. Now the temporary security, so that the fear of depression fatigue, sweeping over.

    "Let''s have a rest first. I''ve been tossing about for such a long time and my head is faint. If I wake up, I''ll think about it. Maybe it''s more clever." Qi Yan brought in a few more packages of quilts, which should be all the inventory on the shelf. When he opened the package, he spread them one by one, which was quite spectacular.

    Josch went to get six pillows, big and small, cotton and buckwheat, and gave them to everyone.

    The ground covered with quilts is not so cold, but the quilts have become mattresses, and the cover can only cover sheets. Fortunately, the four piece gift box is enough. The six little friends follow the inner choice, or broken flowers, or squares, or cartoons, or solid colors.

    "I found out that it''s easy to see if it doesn''t cost money." Josch put the cartoon sheet on his body, steady happiness.

    Song Fei also can''t wait to put himself into the embrace of broken flowers, but there are three urgent.

    "What are you doing?" Qi Yan saw that Song Fei didn''t sleep. Instead, he got up and walked back. He asked subconsciously.

    "Go to the bathroom." Song Fei waved to him with his back.

    Qi Yan was a little annoyed at his asking, so he lay down.

    The toilet in the supermarket is in the office area, which is only used by employees, so it is not spacious, and there are three compartments in a row.

    Song Fei studied here for nearly a year and a half, but he went to the toilet for the first time. The compartment can be separated by people, but it can''t be separated by sound. Song Fei walks into the first compartment nearest to the door, and unthinks his pants while thinking wildly. Assuming that there is a female classmate next door, he or she will be under great pressure.

    After the relief, Song Fei is comfortable and can''t help whistling while tying his pants.

    He played Qi Yan''s favorite song, learning. He had been forced by Qi Yan to listen to the song and vomit, so how much he liked it, how much he hated it. When Qi Yan went to lead the zombies, he took the lead in proposing to use it - he can''t hurt himself alone, just pull a few zombies on his back.

    However, people''s memory is habitual, clearly hate, unconsciously whistle back to this nightmare like melody, Song Fei also wants to give himself a tear of sympathy.

    "Love spicy ~ green spicy ~ green spicy ~ ~ ~ love spicy ~ green spicy ~ red spicy ~ ~ ~ if you go to school, you must study hard ~ ~ in the future, you must be admitted to university ~ ~ if you go to university, you will have a job ~ ~ if you have a job, you will have a good life..."

    Song Fei was startled by the sudden sound. It was no longer his whistle, but the original song. The cheerful melody produced a strange effect in the narrow toilet space.

    Song Fei took a picture of the clapboard and reminded the voice source next door: "Qi Yan, you close it for me quickly!"

    There was no sound next door, only the high almost harsh melody was still circulating.

    Song Fei rolled his eyes, opened the door, came to the second compartment, and kicked up: "you deliberately disgust me, don''t you?"

    The door didn''t lock. There was a bang and the door opened wide.

    Song Fei was frozen there, and his blood was cold.

    The ventilation window above the compartment was filled with cold air.

    The zombie sitting on the toilet under the window has released his mobile phone and pounced on him in a flash!

    "I''m sorry, I didn''t mean to disturb you when you went to the bathroom and played with your mobile phone to save your life -"

    "

 20

    Song Fei''s first reaction is to run to the left side of the door, but zombies pounce on the left side, Song Fei can only hide to the right. After the attack, he was facing the door of the third compartment. Without hesitation, he stepped into the compartment and turned around like a lightning bolt to close the door!

    The zombie didn''t slow down much, but he ran to the door when he couldn''t make a good jump. As soon as Song Fei closed the door, he put half of his body in the crack of the door!

    The zombie stretched out his arm desperately, trying to squeeze the whole body in! Song Fei tried his best to squeeze the door, not only can''t let him rush in, but also be on guard not to be bitten, the forehead has been sweating.

    All of a sudden, the zombie let out a howl, as if it was forced to rush, and its strength suddenly increased! A force, life will open the door!

    Song Fei was suddenly taken to one side, and his back hit the partition hard!

    Zombie has rushed in, in the narrow compartment, Song Fei can''t avoid it!

    Seeing that he was about to be knocked by the wall, Song Fei suddenly squatted down, hugged the zombie and dragged his legs out!

    He lost his balance and banged his head on the edge of the toilet!

    Song Fei immediately released his arm and stood up. He raised his legs and straddled on the back of the zombie. He put his hands on the back of the other person''s head and sent it to the toilet!

    When they came, Qi Yan saw such a scene. If you don''t know clearly that this is one person and one corpse, you will think it is an ordinary fight. What''s more, how miserable Song Fei yelled before, how much they sympathized with the one lying on the toilet.

    Zhou Tongyi gave each other a good time.

    After confirming that the zombie was no longer struggling, Song Fei was relieved and stood up. But the next second he seemed to think of something, and ran quickly through his partner to the second compartment.

    The ventilation window was still wide open, but fortunately no more zombies came in.

    Song Fei quickly closes the window, only to find that the lock has been broken.

    The air vent window of the toilet is the most common aluminum alloy pull window. It may be used by insiders, but also in the toilet, so it is an old crescent lock, with a metal piece with curved edge as the lock nose and a small crescent shaped lock. After closing the window, you can pull the lock.

    This kind of lock is easy to install, it can be done by screwing four screws, and its security is also poor. When you pull the window with basic force, the bent part of the metal sheet will be scratched off by the lock lock. Even if the lock is abandoned, the window will naturally open. But the school has security patrols at night, and the supermarket itself has monitors and watchmen. It''s estimated that the operators don''t take this small window seriously and just deal with it.

    When they checked, they naturally saw the window and also checked the lock, but at that time they all agreed that the zombie might break the door and hit the window, but it was impossible to open the window like a human being consciously. So as long as you listen to the sound of broken glass at any time, you can be sure.

    However, reality gives them a cruel slap in the face.

    In the cramped bathroom, everyone was silent. The zombie society opened a window, which had a huge impact on the "New Three Outlooks of the world of bereavement" that they gradually established after the outbreak of the corpse tide.

    "So when I came to the bathroom before, it might have been in it?" The thought that she had been separated from the zombie made her feel goose bumps.

    "It shouldn''t be," he said, trying to analyze and reason, which is the first thing for him. "If it''s inside when you come, even if it''s not sensitive to sound, it can''t be insensitive to the smell of living people."

    Throughout the past few days, zombies who are not attracted by songs have no faces in front, and those who are not attracted by the smell of living people have not been found.

    Following the analysis of Song Fei, Lin Dilei guessed: "you were attacked and yelled for help only a few minutes after you came in. That is to say, it crawled in not only after me, but also after you But it''s not right, "Lindley found the problem." didn''t you hear it when it opened the window and crawled in? "

    Song Fei shook his head: "it didn''t come in after me. I can swear that from when I came in to when I found it, there was no sound of opening a window. So the biggest possibility is that it was already there when I came in. The reason why it didn''t attack me may be that I still have the smell of toilet water, which covers my own taste. "

    "Was it in this compartment?" Qi Yan, who had been silent, suddenly asked.

    Song Fei didn''t know why, so he nodded truthfully.

    Qi Yan asked again, "shut the door?"

    Song Fei was puzzled: "yes, I saw me when I came in with the door open."

    Qi Yan frowned and finally knew what was wrong: "when you came in, it closed the door, neither saw you nor attacked you. Why did it attack you suddenly after a few minutes?"

    Song Fei''s language is not enough.

    Qi Yan''s original intention is not to question. He just wants to know as many details as possible and clear up doubts. Only in this way can he sum up more about the behavior habits of zombies. He knows himself and his enemy, and is invincible. This is the universal truth.

    But Song Fei''s hesitation gave him a bad feeling.

    Sure enough¡ª¡ª"I heard the music of my mobile phone. I thought it was you, so I kicked the door."

    Song''s reply made all the onlookers think that they had heard the letter from heaven, and Qi Yan turned black.

    When Song Fei said this, he thought he was a fool. But in fact, when he heard that song at that time, his first reaction was really Qi Yan. He never thought that there would be another person in the world who would like that kind of song, and it was after he finished singing the same tune. More importantly, there were only them in the supermarket. He could never have thought that it was a zombie playing songs next door

    "Love spicy, green spicy, green spicy..."

    The sudden sound of music interrupted Song Fei''s self loathing.

    When entangled with the zombie, the song which stops inexplicably revives now.

    He squatted down and tried to find out the culprit from the back of the toilet. He just wanted to show it to the public to prove that he was really careless rather than mentally retarded. But when he saw the mobile phone, he was stunned.

    "It''s not Do you have any... " Song Fei stands up in a trance and looks at Qi Yan blankly. His mind is completely confused.

    "It''s not safe to hold it on the roof for too long, so it''s thrown on the ground." Qi Yan takes the phone and turns off the alarm. This is the third-party alarm software he has been using. At the moment, it''s set up to keep ringing every two minutes as long as the alarm is not turned off.

    "Why didn''t you tell me you lost your cell phone?"

    Song Fei asked lightly, even with a little trembling. If Qi Yan is sharp, he will find that Song Fei is abnormal.

    "There''s nothing to say. Can you make one up for me?"

    Unfortunately, Qi Yan didn''t.

    Now all he thinks about is how to make Song Fei clearly realize that the world is different. If he follows the previous behavior pattern that everything is but brain, he will die sooner or later.

    "Even if it''s the same song, did I come to the toilet with you? I''m such a living person. When I enter the toilet and open the door, I sit next door. Can''t you hear a sound? You can''t think before you act? You are not alone now, your every move is related to everyone''s life

    Qi Yan tried his best to restrain his emotion, but his words were still full of anger. Of course, he was worried about Song Fei, but he hated Song Fei''s incongruity. This kind of incongruity will affect the achievement of Song Fei and the relationship between them at most before, but now, any negligence may be fatal!

    The friends also feel that Song Fei''s kicking the door is heartless, but from Song Fei''s point of view, they have no idea that Qi Yan''s mobile phone is lost. When they first hear the same song, it''s still so unpopular. Conditioned reflex thinks that Qi Yan can understand it. So when Qi Yan''s continuous training, Song Fei didn''t reply at all, so he bowed his head and listened obediently, and they were a little impatient.

    "Well, well, he didn''t mean it."

    "You know there''s a zombie in there. He doesn''t dare to let him kick the door."

    "Look at him, he must have realized that impulse is the devil."

    "Do you have a stick or something? Let''s find something to hold the window up..."

    The frequency of Song Fei''s unreliability is too high, so it''s not the first time Qi Yan has said about him. But in the past, regardless of right or wrong, Song Fei would jump up and choke with him. To put it better, it was communication. In fact, it was unreasonable argument. Qi Yan is not a good temper. To be exact, he is afraid even when he is angry. Because reason can''t control it any more, he usually feels that he is going to be angry, so he doesn''t quarrel with Song Fei any more. What he says is to calm down with each other. He really wants to calm down with each other, so as not to say something that makes him regret. But Song Fei didn''t adapt. He always said that this was cold violence, and he didn''t want to explain it.

    But this time, he scolded the other side for a long time, but the other side bowed his head and didn''t say a word.

    Qi Yan is higher than Song Fei. When Song Fei bows his head, he can''t see each other''s expression from his point of view, which makes Qi Yan a little flustered.

    "Not next time," the still low head finally gave out a stuffy voice. "I''ll think about everything I do in the future."

    Qi Yan was stunned. He had hoped that Song Fei would be obedient and don''t make trouble. But it really came true, and it seemed that something was wrong.

    "Well, why? It''s like training your son. You didn''t tell him you left your cell phone outside." Lin Dilei comes in and drags Song Fei out of the bathroom.

    Next Monday''s law, Qiao Siqi and Luo Geng, some are confused, some are filled with emotion, and some are in praise -

    Luo Geng: "you guys are all in the mode of education when they fall in love?"

    Zhou Tongyi: "the two men are good at dealing with each other. Right is right and wrong is wrong. There is no one who is coquettish and gives up unconditionally."

    Josch: "I''ve been worried that you can''t hold him. Now it seems that my younger brother is worried too much."

    Qi Yan has no mind to tease them. He is still thinking about Song Fei''s abnormality.

    Lin Di Lei has been pulling Song Fei far away, and no one can hear him. She just pokes the latter''s dying face like a joke: "at least, it''s the expression to be scolded. When are you so thin skinned?""No," Song Fei scratched his head and said, "I think I''m really stupid."

    Lin Dilei said: "Qi Yan has been scolded in an all-round way, so you don''t have to add it yourself."

    Song Fei gave a wry smile and stopped explaining.

    What he did today was really stupid, but what really made him feel stupid was that when he heard that song, he thought that Qi Yan was next door. What he felt was great peace of mind.

    The kind of people around, are not afraid of the collapse of the mood, not promising to even despise himself.

    Fortunately, the person who was focused on him didn''t notice these details, otherwise he really had to find a way to get in.

    At that time, there were always people in the group asking, what''s wrong with Qi Yan? You have to break up with him. Song Fei always gives reasons for being very smart, such as personality incompatibility, three outlooks incompatibility, unable to play together and so on. Only he knew that the truth was far less beautiful.

    He''s just tired, too tired.

    Qi Yan is much better than him. This is a fact that he would never admit in front of Qi Yan, but in fact he has long accepted in his heart. He wanted to live with Qi Yan forever. He tried to keep up with each other for many times, but it was too hard. He likes the big tree, but he is a grass in his life. If the big tree likes to accompany the grass, it will be safe. Unfortunately, the big tree has to let the grass grow as high as himself. Grass tried, No. The big tree still does not give up, must continue to pull up.

    In the long run, one day the grass will be uprooted by the big tree. When the big tree finally realizes that the grass can''t be a tree, it will give up and the grass will turn yellow and die.

    Song Fei didn''t want to wait until that day.

    But only he himself knew that his mouth was divided, but he was reluctant to part in his heart. That''s a big tree. If you miss one, you may not have another in your life.

    So he can take it up, but can''t put it down. He''s still a friend even if he doesn''t know what to do.

    Until just now.

    He decided to really give up Qi Yan, not to engage in ambiguity, not to tease. No matter how good the grass is, it''s still grass. He can''t climb this tree in his life. Even if people are willing to be surrounded by you, they still have to look down when they look at you. It''s not Qi Yan''s fault, it''s attribute. When he used to quarrel, Qi Yan always said that he couldn''t face up to his problems. Now he understands that it''s self-knowledge.

    What''s more, the most important thing now is to protect his life. If he loses points, his heart doesn''t matter. It is likely that everyone''s safety will be involved. Therefore, from now on, he must have a spirit of 12 points, and can no longer be free from his temper and random thoughts.

    For the first time in his 19 years of life, Song Fei made up his mind to reform and become a good grass.

    Finally, the six friends moved the body to the rest room, wrapped five brushes with adhesive tape into a bundle and put them in the slide. Then they used adhesive tape to firmly stick the pencil bundle with the slide. Finally, they resisted the vent window of the toilet. But just in case, they moved in the narrow half height lockers in the staff lounge, blocking the door of the compartment from the outside, so that once the zombies break through the window and climb in again, they have to push the lockers. At that time, the sound of metal lockers rubbing on the marble floor tiles is enough to give them an alarm.

    After all this, we finally got back to the living area and began to analyze and summarize.

    Qi Yan, the chief culprit, first explained the situation, but before he said it, he took a sneak look at Song Fei. He found that the man, like everyone else, also had a pen and a notebook, with a serious look and a dedicated appearance of preparing to take notes in class. Song Fei is no longer fooling around, which used to be a happy event of universal celebration. But now, Qi Yan just feels that he has no bottom in his heart. It seems that something is changing quietly. He can''t grasp it or control it.

    Everyone was watching him. Qi Yan calmed down and said, "when I dropped my mobile phone on the ground, the player was playing songs. But just in case, I set an alarm. Once the player was touched by mistake, the alarm can be added. The music that Song Fei suddenly sounded when he was in the toilet and our later music started from the first sentence, which proved that they were all alarm bells. The most likely case is that a curious zombie picked up his mobile phone and climbed into the toilet through the air vent. As for whether he hit by mistake or consciously climbed in, there is no way to judge. "

    "I should have climbed consciously," Luo Geng said after pondering for a moment. "Do you remember Cui Menghan? We thought it climbed up just because of its soft body, but when we think about it, many zombies on the ground wanted to grab the sheets, but Cui Menghan was the only one who finally climbed up. Similarly, there are many zombies who want to climb the ventilation window, but which one happened to succeed? "

    Zhou Tongyi gasped: "you mean Is their intelligence not completely degraded? "

    Qi Yan''s eyes narrowed: "at least, I can imitate."

    The atmosphere suddenly became dignified.

    They did the bed sheets and the ventilation windows, and then the zombies followed them. Qi Yan''s reasoning cannot be refuted. Although the vent window of the toilet is much shorter than Qi Yan''s, there is no need for the zombie to climb up visually. But even the simple imitation of climbing is enough to make people despair."I have a problem," Song Fei raised his hand. "Er, did you lock the screen when you dropped the phone?"

    Qi Yan was stunned. Originally, conditioned reflex thought that Song Fei wanted to make trouble. After listening to the question, he probably understood his doubts. He seriously replied, "it''s locked, but it''s possible to touch the song pause by mistake when the screen is locked."

    Song Fei: "is the screen still on when you are connected by us?"

    Qi Yan was silent for a long time, slowly shaking his head: "no, it''s already black."

    Song Fei: "so you have to touch the home button to light up the screen, and then touch the pause button to stop the music."

    Josch: "and you have to hold it in your hand with curiosity, climb into the vent, sit on the toilet and continue to study."

    Zhou Tongyi: "can you stop talking, I''m cold..."

    Lin Dilei: "maybe it''s a coincidence. We can''t scare ourselves. "

    "Or," thought Sophie askew, "they still have some What''s that called, muscle memory? For example, when we touch the mobile phone now, we will move our fingers to unlock the screen saver without thinking. Will they do the same? "

    "It may also be memory," Qi Yan looked at Song Fei and discussed with him seriously for the first time. "Since their intelligence has not completely degenerated, at least their ability of imitation remains, it is also possible to retain some memory."

    Song Fei nodded, but avoided Qi Yan''s eyes and pretended to be diligent in recording.

    Or, really diligent?

    Qi Yan has no way to judge, this is not the Song Fei he is familiar with, nor is it the way he is familiar with. Although they parted in name, the ambiguity that only they could feel was never broken from beginning to end. It was this feeling that made him never really think that they would be parted.

    Song Fei likes himself, and Qi Yan knows it clearly. Even Song Fei''s every move, he saw in the eye, willing to take the bait, because he also likes. He is a person who likes to take the initiative in everything, and his feelings are no exception. Song Fei said that when he broke up, he was really a little confused, but after several rounds, he knew that the man had a bad temper and could not be cruel.

    But now, all of a sudden, he''s not sure.

 21

    The discussion lasted until the evening, and the six students sitting on the quilt summarized the known characteristics of Zombies:

    1. Vision, hearing and smell are not changed or enhanced, and they are sensitive to the movement and smell of living people;

    2. No pain;

    3. Intelligence is greatly degraded, and they may retain primary imitation learning ability and a small amount of memory;

    4. Body The ability (speed, flexibility, etc.) degenerates on its original basis, the degradation rate is unknown, and there are individual differences;

    5. The strength does not change, which is basically the same as that of ordinary people, and there are individual differences;

    6. Saliva contains virus, which is transmitted through blood.

    7. Brain death is the only known way of death.

    Put down their hands of the small book, dry mouth six students a long sigh of relief. Supermarket has been dark down, with the hum of air conditioning, there is a different kind of horror. I didn''t pay attention to the discussion before, but now I feel that my back is cold.

    You look at me and I look at you. Song Fei reacted first and got up to look for the switch on the wall. Fortunately, it was soon found, and all the lights were on in a flash.

    "No wonder Prometheus wanted to steal kindling for human beings," Chou put down his book, stretched out and sighed, "only light can make human beings still full of hope even in the dark."

    Song Fei

    Luo Geng

    Josch: "and

    Qi Yan: "I''m not sure."

    Lin Di Lei really does not want to just discuss the end of the cold, had to rummage out a response: "well."

    This is not "totally agreed" by Zhou Luo Geng carefully delivered the fresh hot milk to the goddess with a warm smile. When the goddess took the milk, he looked back contentedly and continued, "it''s not our goal to eliminate them, but to protect our lives. Now the situation is that it may be safe or it may be broken. We have to stay behind. "

    "The back warehouse is OK," others eat staple food, just Johns ate shredded squid, and chewed with relish. "If we can''t stay here, we''ll all hide in. Once the door is locked, we can eat and drink in it."

    Qi Yan pondered for a moment, asked: "if the warehouse is not good?"

    Josch black line: "it''s not that bad."

    "That''s the canteen," interrupted Song Fei, "the canteen is closest to here, and there must be meat or something in the freezer in the back kitchen."

    Qi Yan immediately looks at Song Fei. Since the discussion, he always has to work hard to catch the other person''s eyes: "how to get there?"

    Song Fei scratched his head in embarrassment: "I haven''t thought about this yet."

    This is an expected answer. If Song Fei is really thoughtful, he will see the ghost. So asking questions is just a cover. Qi Yan wants to see more about him. It''s better to see his heart from his eyes and see what''s wrong with him.

    Song Fei is not at ease when he is staring at him. He doesn''t go on with the topic, so he just immerses himself in it again.

    Thus formed a Qi Yan frown staring at Song Fei, Song Fei only in the face of the subtle picture.

    While eating soda biscuits, Lin Di Lei sipped milk and watched silently, feeling that something was wrong. The other three male students also feel the abnormal atmosphere, but as a pure young man, the younger sister has not touched, so it''s very difficult to figure out the ambiguous feelings between men.

    When we had enough to eat and drink, we didn''t discuss a safe and sufficient back-up plan. The main reason is that there will always be all kinds of potential dangers. As soon as we start associating, we can''t stop it at all. In the end, the way back will become a road of no return. What''s more, after flying all afternoon, my head has become numb. Everyone didn''t say it, but who is tired.

    In the end, a small landmine said, "I''ll talk about it tomorrow. What are you willing to do now? Rest

    Finally, the boys waiting for the class bell were relieved and scattered.

    Zhou Junyi went to the daily necessities. He wanted to find a strong broom or mop, take down the stick and tie sushi knife, short mutiny bayonet, one inch long and one inch strong.

    Luo Geng helps Lin Di Lei to choose the weapons she can use. He explains to each other one by one that this method is the most lethal. Although the latter thinks that the differences between fruit knife, scissors, art knife, pen knife and nail knife are clear at a glance.

    Josch lay down on the quilt and let it go. When he had almost had a rest, he began to go through those movies in his head, remembering how the protagonists stood out and killed all sides, hoping to draw inspiration from them.

    Song Fei did not move, still holding a small book, writing and drawing on it.

    Qi Yan originally wanted to study how to go to the canteen again. As soon as he raised his eyes, Song Fei and Qiao Siqi were left in front of him. One was attentive and the other was full of trouble.

    "What do you write?" Qi Yan curiously went to find that Song Fei was not writing, but painting.

    "The map of our school." Song Fei didn''t look up, but still concentrated.

    When Qi Yan saw Song Fei''s painting for the first time, he felt curious and interesting. He actually looked at it seriously. Song Fei''s painting is a bit sloppy, and all kinds of lines are completely free of self. The location of the building and the road is right. It may not be so accurate, but as a student of this school, it is clear at a glance.What''s more amazing is that he also drew many places that Qi Yan didn''t pay attention to. Some of them were known by Qi Yan but never visited, such as Yixin building of art college, Chongli building of psychology college and Wenhui building of Arts College. Similarly, the buildings of science college are far away from each other, and they are never on Qi Yan''s three-point line or in the scope of activities of his student union. Some of them were unheard of by Qi Yan, and if they were not painted by Song Fei, he would not know that his school still has such a place It''s a good place.

    "What is this Changyi garden?" Qi Yan picked one he had never heard of and was not ashamed to ask.

    "Bamboo garden." In Song Fei''s works, the answer is concise and comprehensive.

    "Is it all bamboo?"

    "Well."

    "Can the North survive?"

    "They all died last winter. This year''s new species seems to hold on."

    "When have you been there?"

    "When you take a day tour."

    "What''s that?"

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± The nib of Song Fei''s pen stopped for a while, then he raised his head and chuckled, "I''m a tour guide. We have a one-day school tour."

    Qi Yan was amused by his pride: "have you ever done this? I don''t know

    Song Fei shrugged and muttered, "you don''t know much."

    The atmosphere seems to have eased. Qi Yan wants to talk about something serious, such as the seriousness of the toilet incident, and how to deal with the other party''s bad temper after an awkward afternoon. However

    Caught in the strange atmosphere of song''s and Qi''s classmates, Qiao, who wanted to empty himself, but failed all the time, finally got up and nearly ran away after receiving a light glance: "I''m not sleepy all of a sudden. I''ll go to see how Zhou Tongyi''s bayonet is doing -"

    seeing Qiao''s figure disappear in the shelf of broom and dustpan Qi Yancai came up to Song Fei, rubbed his hair, and whispered: "don''t you get angry?"

    Song Fei subconsciously dodged for a while, did not dodge, also no longer move, afraid to appear too deliberate: "I am not angry."

    Song Fei''s voice is very natural, but the head under his hand really wants to hide at the beginning. Qi Yan feels uncomfortable, but he can''t hear it in his voice: "you''re not angry. Your head is almost down to the crotch all afternoon."

    Song Fei black line: "you can not steal my famous words."

    Qi Yan smile, an innocent face: "close to the dark."

    Song Fei tilted his head and thought carefully: "it seems that you really haven''t learned anything from me."

    Qi Yan nodded approvingly: "it''s rare that you have self-knowledge."

    Song Fei also wanted to smile as usual. He had no skin and no face, but he felt a little far fetched. He had to return to the serious state quickly: "I''m not angry, really. I just think what you''ve discussed is very useful. I can''t remember it. There''s no time to look up. "

    Qi Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and looked suspiciously on Song Fei''s face.

    Song Fei raised his face and let him see.

    At first, Qi Yan really wanted to judge whether Song Fei was telling a lie, but when he looked at it, his mind wandered, but his eyes didn''t run. No, he couldn''t pull out the face.

    Song Fei''s appearance doesn''t match that of handsome. He can''t be found in the pile. Especially single eyelid, usually a pair of did not wake up appearance, and his temperament seamless fit. However, this person is full of bad moves, which damage the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. Maybe it''s the lack of something to make up for. Qi Yan also likes this kind of strength. When we first got together, we couldn''t bear to see more.

    Now the resistance is a little higher, but it is still occasionally checked out.

    Seeing the face in front of him getting closer and closer, Song Fei felt that he was not right and pushed him away.

    Qi Yan was suddenly pestled and woke up, but he felt that Song Fei was baffled. What happened in the toilet at noon was that Song Fei was impulsive. He said in front of so many people that he might not be right, but now he''s coming to coax him with a low attitude. Isn''t that enough?

    "When are you going to make a fuss, give me a good word."

    Qi Yan didn''t want to waste time with Song Fei when the zombie might come in at any time. He simply went back to the way he used to get along with him.

    This is the pattern that Song Fei hates most.

    In this mode, Qi Yan is always on top, calm and self-control, and he automatically becomes unreasonable and reckless.

    He tried to keep up with Qi Yan and try to understand each other''s ideas and pursuits, but Qi Yan never thought of stopping to pay attention to his world.

    Leading a one-day campus tour used to be his favorite weekend activity, which is different from Ren Zhe''s purpose of taking his younger sister. He really just likes it. He has a full sense of achievement in introducing his familiar plants to others and gaining recognition. Later, when I was with Qi Yan, I could only stay in the library on weekends. Qi Yan never asked him what he used to do on weekends, as if he had nothing to do. Even later, he felt that it was really nothing serious. As a result, he broke up with Qi Yan and didn''t pick it up again.

    Taking a deep breath, Song Fei raised his head. For the first time, he looked at Qi Yan without any guilt. "We are friends now, friends of life and death, so I do something wrong. You point it out. I will change it. I won''t make trouble with you."Qi Yan looks at Song Fei, as if he knows him, but he doesn''t.

    The key is that they have not been wrong. They are friends now.

    However, he thought that after these days

    Forget it. If Song Fei wants a clear statement, he will give it.

    "Remember the day of the accident when I asked you to have lunch together." Qi Yan asked.

    Song Fei hesitated for a moment, nodded: "how suddenly mention this?"

    Qi Yan: "I actually want to talk to you about something."

    Song Fei

    Qi Yan: "I want to get back together with you."

    When Qi Yan said that he had something to say, Song Fei felt something, but when the other party said it, he still felt like a hallucination.

    He thought it was the explosion of corpse tide that made Qi Yan suddenly realize the feelings between the two people, so he ran back to the dormitory, climbed the balcony for the first time, met him and so on. He never thought that before that

    "Why?" Song Fei couldn''t figure it out. He racked his brains and didn''t remember the happy meeting after their breakup.

    Qi Yan had made up his mind to tell the truth, so he didn''t hesitate any more: "I don''t want to break up with you."

    Song Fei

    Qi Yan: "and I didn''t reply when you said goodbye on wechat. At that time, when we quarreled, I calmed you down because I knew that when you do things impulsively, you just can''t think. As a result, it''s better to quarrel with you, so that you don''t have to go back and think about the mess. "

    Song Fei

    Qi Yan: "I admit that I forced you a little fiercely in the past, but you''re really not aggressive. How many days have you spent in college? You have to suffer as much as you can in society. I hope you are good. You always feel that Forget it, it doesn''t matter. I don''t know whether I can go out alive or not. What kind of society is there. It''s just right now. We don''t have to study any more. We won''t fight in the future. "

    Song Fei: "Qi Yan."

    Qi Yan: "eh?"

    Song Fei: "what do you want to say when you invite me to dinner?"

    Qi Yan: "I didn''t just say that I want to get back together with you."

    Song Fei: "I refuse."

    Qi Yan: "I''m not sure."

    Between the two shelves.

    Josch: do you understand

    Zhou Tongyi: "a little dizzy. Did you break up long ago or just now?"

    Luo Geng: "I''m the only one who cares. Can I get back together?"

    Lindley: "so he failed. The campus is overturned, zombies are everywhere, and love is sinking, which is very suitable for the situation. "

    Josch: "but now the enemy, morale is very important, or we advise?"

    Zhou Tongyi: "how to persuade?"

    Five seconds later.

    Qiao Siqi: "Qi Yan --"

    Qi Yan: "say it!"

    Qiao Siqi: "in our present situation, it''s important to protect our lives. If the great ship of love wants to sink, let it sink first -"

    Qi Yan: "it''s important to..."

 22

    Due to the strong insertion of his friends, the "cordial and friendly" conversation between Qi and song stopped abruptly. In fact, the conclusion is very clear in both people''s hearts. As josch said, the great ship of love has been bumping into an iceberg, and it''s going to sink, and no one can stop it.

    Yeah. Josch.

    At this time, it was 7:30 p.m., and the six small partners who had finished their weapons returned to the bunk. Qi Yan abandoned the blunt fruit knife brought by the dormitory and chose a sharp scissors in the supermarket. He couldn''t help playing with it. Sometimes the two blades join together to make a stab, sometimes the two blades separate and click to make a cut. After playing for about a minute, he asked Johns sitting opposite with a smile, "do you think this is better than the fruit knife before me?"

    ¡°Well¡­¡­¡± Josch opened his face and looked slowly at the ceiling above the syncline, "of course."

    Qi Yan asked: "what''s good about it?"

    Josch wanted to cry: "it must hurt more when you poke..."

    "OK," Lin Dilei couldn''t look any more. She grabbed Qi Yan''s scissors and slapped them on the ground. She said contemptuously, "if you really have the ability, you should bow up the raw rice and cook the rice so that he doesn''t admit that he is very honest. Otherwise, you''ll find a corner to reflect on yourself. What''s the place that doesn''t satisfy people?"

    Song Fei

    Qiao Siqi''s eyes were full of gratitude, as if he saw Guanyin come down to earth!

    The other three male students secretly raised their thumbs. Other people''s words were Jizhu, and mine sister''s words were heart killing!

    Qi Yan was blocked up so that his internal organs were hurt together, and finally his lips were pressed tightly and did not make a sound.

    At last, he slapped the map on the quilt and changed the topic forcefully: "let''s study the route!"

    Hiss -

    because Song Fei exerted too much force and the quilt was soft, the map was unfortunately hit by the palm wind at the moment of contact with the quilt.

    Originally the map was scribbled, but now it''s crumpled again. It looks like a piece of waste paper.

    Fortunately, the four little friends didn''t dislike it. They came over and tried to identify it. After a long identification process, they finally recognized that it was the school map.

    "Don''t mention it. You''re quite meticulous." Luo Geng students give sincere recognition.

    "What route do you want to take?" Zhou Tong understood the map, but he didn''t understand Song Fei''s intention.

    Song Fei pondered for a moment and said, "I think so. We have survived now. We may be luckier than many of our classmates, but it''s not enough to survive. We still have to survive. How can we survive? We must make use of our advantages. In addition to mobility and intelligence, there are geographical advantages. "

    Lin Dilei: "what do we know about school?"

    Song Fei: "well, no one knows more about every plant of the school than us. The basketball hall, auditorium, library, and even the completely anti human Luban building of the school of architecture and engineering can become our refuge when necessary. The more complex the structure is, the better for us... "

    "I''m sorry to interrupt," Zhou raised his hand seriously. "I don''t like your evaluation of lubanlou. It''s the building that can best reflect the structural aesthetics of our school. It''s the passionate collision of ingenious thinking and skills, and the perfect combination of flexibility and practicality!"

    Song Fei

    Lin Dilei

    Qi Yan: "I''m not sure."

    Josch: "and

    Luo Geng: "I may be a layman, and I don''t know anything about structural aesthetics. I just have a question. Why do I get lost every time I go to your building?"

    Zhou Tongyi: "your question is ridiculous. Don''t I get lost?"

    Josch: "and

    Song Fei

    Qi Yan: "I''m not sure."

    Lin Dilei: "no, my chest hurts too much. Let me slow down for a while..."

    Luo Geng: I''ll rub it for you

    Lin Dilei: "go away."

    The survival plan discussion was restarted five minutes later, because all the little friends need to cover their chest and roll on the quilt for a while to avoid the explosion in place.

    "I totally agree with the use of terrain," Luo Geng, who is quick to heal, said first. "But no matter how to use it, I think it''s a follow-up problem. The question now is whether we fight positional warfare or break through warfare?"

    "First of all, I support positional warfare." I don''t know when Johns got another bag of beef jerky. Since Lindley didn''t let him smoke, the snacks in his mouth haven''t been broken. "Now we don''t know what''s going on outside. Maybe a few days later, the rescue troops will arrive. This is not an ordinary minor disease or disaster. To put it mildly, if the control measures are one day late, a large area of the city may be occupied. Can the country sit back and watch it? "

    "I also agree with positional warfare," Qi Yan said in a deep voice. "The risk factor of forcible breakthrough is too high. There is enough food here. It''s enough for us to guard for a month or two. There''s no need to take risks."Zhou Tongyi: "if you haven''t been waiting for rescue for a month or two?"

    Lin Dilei: "the situation outside the school can only be worse."

    Luo Geng: "Damn, it''s not the end of the world, like in the movie, ruins, yellow sand, dead silence?"

    Josch: "or a new world and order."

    "Well, can we get out of science fiction first?" Song Feishi couldn''t listen any more, so he had to pull back his comrades'' thoughts of running like wild horses. "This is the information age, and scientists are beginning to figure out how to make the earth escape from small meteorites. I don''t believe that even a zombie virus can''t be solved. Of course, that''s a big deal. To say the least, even if this virus only occurs in China, I believe our country has the ability and means to control and stabilize the situation. Do you think about the evacuation of overseas Chinese from Libya and the islands in the South China Sea that have been transformed from barren reefs into bases? Can you do this without strength and confidence

    "Oh, I''ll go. You make my blood boil." Luo Geng moved his tendons. He had the impulse to rush out and fight with the zombie.

    Song Fei: "of course, words have to be said from both sides."

    Luo Geng You can''t breathe a damn lot! "

    Song Fei apologetically patted him on the shoulder, motioned him to stabilize first, and then sighed: "it must have started to move, but before the rescue, stabilizing the situation is the first thing. We still have water and electricity. That''s what we should rely on. But even if the situation is stable, in order to maintain it for a long time, a large part of human and material resources are still needed, so the human and material resources that can be extracted for rescue are limited. How fast do you think the virus will spread to the place where you need to live? "

    This is a judgment based on optimism but having to contact with reality. It is both hopeful and sad.

    "All over the country." In the silence, Qi Yan gave the answer, "if there were only one or two provinces where the virus broke out, with the help of the whole country, the rescue would have arrived long ago, but it has not yet come. It only shows that the scope of the virus outbreak is far beyond our imagination. It can not be said that it is absolutely uncontrollable, at least it is difficult to control it at this stage. Unlike other infectious diseases, patients are conscious and can be monitored at the source of the disease. It is completely disordered and rapidly spreading. With this speed of spread, no province is immune except the Qinghai Tibet Plateau. "

    Zhou Tongyi: "the Qinghai Tibet plateau may not be safe either. In case any tourists get sick, the Qinghai Tibet railway will send them on a train."

    Qi Yan: "I''m not sure."

    Ignoring Zhou Tongyi''s worries, Lin Dilei directly asked, "Song Fei, what do you want to say?"

    Song Fei bowed his head and seemed to be thinking about it. After a long time, he said seriously: "what I want to say is that even if the rescue begins, the limited rescue force determines the order of rescue. What order do you think it will be? "

    Qi Yan: "Beijing Tianjin Tang heart."

    Luo Geng: "Jiangsu Zhejiang Shanghai parcel post area."

    Zhou Tongyi: "Fujian Guangdong coastal area."

    Josch: "Mongolia Tibet Mongolia border area."

    Lin Dilei: "and then gradually reduce the encirclement, and finally To the Central Plains? "

    Song Fei: "of course, it is also possible that Heiji, Liaoning, Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Shanghai, Fujian and Guangdu will be directly pushed forward from east to west after they are settled."

    Josch: "that''s not much ahead of time mom! Why did you have to let me apply here at the beginning

    Soonfeld pushed down Josh''s head and interrupted his wailing. At this stage, we can talk about anything, but we can''t talk about our parents. As soon as our emotions come up, no one can carry them. They all cry and talk about farts.

    "What I want to say is that we need both positional warfare and breakout warfare. It''s good to wait for the rescue. If the rescue doesn''t come, we can''t hold the position first, or we''ve run out of food, we must make a quick decision and move the battlefield. If the whole school can''t stay, and the water and electricity are not cut off at that time, running to the city is our only hope. "

    Qi Yan asked, "why don''t you go to the city now?"

    Song Fei looked at him seriously: "no one knows what''s going on outside. Out of school, it''s wasteland. There''s no place to hide. It''s a near death. So it''s a bad policy. We can''t do it unless we have to. "

    "Yes. If we run out, die, and are saved within two weeks of staying here, we''ll be wronged. " Josch butted in.

    Qi Yan certainly understood this truth. He didn''t really want to ask Song Fei a question. He just felt that Song Fei, who had a clear mind, reasonable logic and tried to give us some help, was very fresh: "before, you would die if you moved your brain. Why did you suddenly start to think so seriously?"

    Song Fei rolled his eyes: "because I don''t use my brain now, I will die."

    Qi Yan sighed: "if you want to use this energy in your study early, you will not miss your English last semester."

    Song Fei: "then my management is still the highest score in my class. Why don''t you say that?"

    Qi Yan: "partial branch is not to be proud."

    Song Fei What about my chopsticks? "

    Zhou Tongyi: "calm down! When love comes to an end, it''s hard to forget. Love is long and hate is long. Don''t wait until you can''t keep him. Then you think of his tenderness again! "Qi Yan: "I''m not sure."

    Song Fei: "all the same, you spread your hand, I''m calm, really."

    In the end, everyone unanimously adopted a comprehensive plan that the position and breakthrough complement each other, and formulated a plan that once the supermarket is lost, it will go straight to the roof of the ventilation window and wait for the opportunity to occupy the canteen. As for whether to continue to advance or to defend the position again after occupying the canteen, it will be discussed according to the actual situation at that time.

    Of course, if you can keep safe in the supermarket until the rescue, it can''t be more beautiful.

    As far as management wisdom is concerned, we all know that the supermarket may fall at any time, and try our best to pack some full food into the backpack and put it next to the pillow with weapons. But in the late night, the strange noise outside also slowly goes down. They still can''t help but lie down and look for some peace and warmth in the soft quilt.

    This is a long and tired day, no matter for the five people who run out of the dormitory, or for Lin Dilei who escaped from the water room.

    At this time, five people lay side by side on the floor, adjacent to each other, not as close as shoulder to shoulder, but also the distance that can be kicked by stretching their legs. Lin Dilei is arranged in the innermost part, leaning against the shelf and the wall without windows. She knows that this is the safest place. She doesn''t say much, but she really gets the love in her heart.

    Trapped in the water room, she had imagined a lot of situations. It was a kind of being bitten to death by the rushing in monster, and it was also a kind of being rescued by the students who resisted the monster in groups. But the latter is not enough to reassure her. A girl in this case, a little better, may be abandoned as a drag, a little worse, do not dare to think deeply. She is dirty or pessimistic, but when death is with her, no one can guarantee that human nature and morality will not be distorted at all.

    As a result, she was beaten in the face.

    However, she was very happy to be beaten, so that all the negative energy accumulated in the water room was ghost.

    She went to a wonderful school and met a group of wonderful classmates. Although she was trapped in the water room by a sudden virus and came to her aunt very sour, she believed that the night would pass and the dawn would come.

 23

    For the next two days, nothing happened.

    Six people spent half a day counting the inventory in the warehouse, and then they got together to study the campus map. But it''s just a matter of going over and over again. It''s a piece of paper to study again. As time goes by, we can''t talk about new things, so we won''t discuss them.

    Breaking through the encirclement is dangerous, but it will make people concentrate. It seems safe to be trapped, but the spirit will slowly relax in the calm and boring waiting. I don''t know which one is better, but now the six people are really bored.

    On the eighth day of the outbreak of the corpse tide and the fourth day of entering the supermarket, it turned cloudy.

    "We''ve got to find something to do. People are decadent at this rate." Song Fei couldn''t stand it any more. He got up and paced back and forth, thinking about his ideas.

    "Don''t waste your efforts," Zhou Jun took one out of the box of Gregory Bacchus in josch''s hand and chewed it in his mouth. "There are no books, no nets, no poker, no mahjong. We have to play the killing game. We six naked commanders, we can''t really take a big risk."

    Qiao Siqi quickly covered the rest of his biscuits and refused Zhou Tongren''s second hand: "it''s OK to be honest. How can I take a big risk? Run out and fight a zombie? Or two mouthfuls of washing powder? "

    Luo Geng was speechless: "it''s reduced to such a situation. Isn''t it risky enough? Don''t kill yourself

    Zhou Jun felt his chin and thought for a long time, then proposed: "shall we use the idiom Solitaire?"

    Song Fei

    Josch: "and

    Luo Geng

    Lin Dilei: "you can have a try."

    Qi Yan: "I agree."

    Three on three, although not more than half, is also very rare, so soon the game began -

    josch: "I''ll go first, I''ll go first. Crazy

    Luo Geng: storm

    Zhou Tongyi: "bamboo shoots spring up!"

    Song Fei

    Qi Yan: "I''m not sure."

    Lin Dilei

    And soon died.

    Song Fei simply wanted to send a banner to Zhou Junyi, embroidered with eight big characters - clearing expert, quiet guard.

    He yawns sleepily. Song Fei touches his mobile phone to see the time. It''s 12:10 at noon. No wonder he''s so sleepy Why? Song Fei stares at the date on his mobile phone, and then reacts: "comrades in arms, today is Christmas!"

    All the little friends cheered up and looked at their mobile phones one after another -

    "I''ll go."

    "That''s true."

    "I''ve made a fool of myself, ha ha."

    Subconsciously touch pocket, the result touched an empty Joe strange, a bite off half a root Baiqi, chew hard!

    "Well, last Christmas, I set up a stall in the city square to draw portraits. Many single girls who came out with my best friends for the holiday surrounded me. It was beautiful." Zhou all lay on his back in a big shape, recalling the past and remembering it endlessly.

    Lin Dilei was surprised: "can you still draw a sketch?"

    Zhou Tongyi sat up and said seriously, "I''m a serious boy. I was forced to go to art class before I went to school."

    Lin Dilei looked up and down at Zhou Tongyi in disbelief: "she can play guitar and sketch, and specially bought a knife in Japan to make Japanese materials in the dormitory. Why don''t you have a girlfriend like that?"

    Zhou Jun thought very hard, and finally said, "I don''t know."

    Song Fei and Qiao Siqi know: "because they don''t talk too much!"

    After hesitating for a long time, Luo Geng quietly came to Lin Deli and said: "although I can''t sketch, I can seek guidance..."

    After thinking about it for a long time, Lin did not figure out how to take over, so she turned to Song Fei and said, "how did you spend Christmas last year?"

    Josch came, obviously with deep memory: "after listening to the translation of a horror film about Santa Claus, tut, it''s completely against the routine. It''s a fairy tale, and the ending is still dark. Let me see what it''s called... "

    "You don''t have to say its glorious name, thank you." Seinfeld hastened to stop, while searching for his Christmas of last year in his memory.

    It''s not a memory that''s too hard to grasp. To be exact, it''s even shining, so that as soon as Song Fei opened the memory box, he saw it.

    He raised his head and looked at Qi Yan. I don''t know if he happened to see it, or whether he was looking at it all the time. There was some emotion in his eyes, which was not clear.

    "Well?" Lin Dilei is still waiting for Song Fei''s answer.

    Song Fei took back his sight and shrugged: "I went to the pedestrian street in the center of the city, and then I was crowded into a dog by people."

    Lin Dilei''s brain mended the scene for a while. Then she asked Qi Yan, "how did you spend Christmas last year?"

    Qi Yan wry smile: "lost wallet, chase thief to fail."

    Lin Dilei nodded. Sure enough, this is a series.

    Luo Geng and others didn''t wait for the goddess to come for a long time. Fortunately, they were not discouraged. They simply moved a lot of Apple flavored Fanta cans. The shelves were not enough, so they went to the warehouse to gather together. Little by little, the cone tower was half a person''s height. Looking around, it was a magical green.Lin Dilei dares to guess: "Christmas tree?"

    Luo Geng nodded fiercely.

    Lindleye is having a good time.

    Luo Geng was so happy.

    All of a sudden, the atmosphere became cheerful, the dull and boring atmosphere disappeared, and the festival festival gradually poured in. My friends also took apart two packages of Chacha melon seeds, cut the red bags into strips, stuck them together, and put them on the "Christmas tree" like a flower, with red and green, perfect shape and spirit.

    There were six people in a circle, josch piled a pile of snacks in the middle, and everyone drank a can of coke -

    "Merry Christmas!"

    If no one gives us light in the dark, we will light ourselves.

    Eight glasses with different amounts of water were placed on the ground, and the water surface was arranged from low to high. Zhou Tongyi uses the metal chopsticks borrowed from Song Fei to play with a Ding sound.

    One by one, the notes pop out with the beating of Zhou Tongyi. They are slow, crisp and pleasant, and finally flow into a familiar melody, just like snowflakes flying in the wind, cheerful, light and full of childlike fun.

    Lin Dilei couldn''t help humming along: "jingle bells jingle bells ~ ~ jingle all the way ~ ~ oh what fun it is to ride ~ in a one horse open sleep hey ~ ~"

    Song Fei couldn''t help singing along, but only followed two sentences of "Jingle Bells", and the English words behind it didn''t really work, so it became "jingle bells jingle". In view of the destruction of aesthetic feeling, I will soon shut up and be an audience with you.

    "Dashing through the snow ~ ~ in a one-horse open slow ~ ~ o''er the fields we go ~ ~ launching all the way ~ ~ bells on bobtail ring ~ ~"

    Lin Dilei''s voice is like a Nightingale, lively and witty when it''s bright, soft and warm when it''s whispering. Close your eyes and listen to it, as if you can see a small town covered with ice and snow, a family with fireplaces burning, and a bright window.

    Just when all the little friends are immersed in the dreamy festival atmosphere, a heartrending scream cuts through the quiet Christmas Eve -

    "help

    Six people happened to the same shock, in the sudden shudder, return to reality.

    "Help me, help me, help me"

    "help me, help me"

    "help me, help me, help me, help me"

    it''s not a person who asked for help!

    At the same time, the glass door at the entrance of the supermarket also heard fierce slapping!

    Six people dare not delay again, fly to rush like, almost with the speed of 100 meters sprint straight to the main gate!

    Josch ran to the front, arrived first and moved the shelf away from the door without hesitation. Later arrived Qi Yan did not wait for him to move all, already on the existing gap reached in to lift the cotton curtain!

    A group of big male students came into view!

    Also countless is how many, from the nearest face has even been pasted on the door of the students see them, more desperately beat the door, no, almost smashed!

    For a moment, the sound of beating the door and calling for help was deafening!

    Song Fei arrives later, and the keys to the seven locks are all on him. But there are many students outside, and there are more zombies chasing behind them. When Song Fei takes out the keys, he sees two more students being dragged away by zombies.

    "Go up to the roof -" Qi Yan suddenly yelled at the crack of the door, "they can''t climb the stairs, go up to the roof!"

    If you really open seven locks next to each other, there will be no bones outside!

    Some quick minded students took the lead and ran to both sides immediately. The power of example is infinite. In two seconds, the students gathered in front of the door broke up. They didn''t know whether they were superpowers or unarmed climbers. In a word, they must have their own magic power.

    Six people also ran back quickly, and they didn''t go to the toilet. They all got together under the air window that Qi Yan had climbed. The window of the toilet was too low. Once the zombies heard the sound, the consequences would be unimaginable.

    Qi Yan climbed to the top of the iron shelf, opened the ventilation window, rushed to the roof and cried, "here, come in through the window -"

    soon, the first student was picked up.

    Later, Luo Geng also climbed up to help Qi Yan meet others. It took about ten minutes, and a total of 17 students came in.

    When all of them landed safely, six people found that although their clothes were not the same, most of them were leisure sports. Boys of all colors were tall, short, slender and strong, but they all exuded testosterone. That is a very different temperament from ordinary students, a single person is very obvious, not to mention 17.

    "From the sports academy?" Qi Yan locked the window and jumped off the shelf."Well. I can''t live any longer. I think I''m going to die. I''m afraid my legs are weak. Fortunately, I''m very lucky. " He was talking about a classmate who was about the same height as Qi Yan, but he looked more robust and powerful. He was wearing a gray sportswear. Outside was a loose black down jacket. The zipper didn''t pull, so he was open. "You can find a place, the dormitory is almost cannibal, fuck!"

    The boys here are talking to Qi Yan, and more than a dozen early Hula over there are scattered all at once. They are all heading for the food area.

    Qi Yan also wanted to ask a few more questions. As soon as he saw that other people had run away, he could not pay attention to him any more. He also turned around and ran to the other end: "I''ll go, you and I will keep some --"

    in less than half a minute, the communication did not exceed two words. Six people, you look at me, I look at you, were a little confused.

    Josch: what''s going on

    Zhou Tongyi: "I guess I''m hungry."

    Luo Geng: "if you are hungry, you should say thank you. We have saved their lives!"

    Lin Dilei: "forget it, let''s understand each other."

    Qi Yan is also not very cool, originally also want to ask each other''s name, this is not in the mood. Frown, Yu Guang is very natural across Song Fei, but found that his brow locked, dignified expression, I do not know what to think.

    Qi Yan nudged him: "what''s the matter?"

    Song Fei looked at him slowly. His face was very serious. He didn''t scold him with a little laugh: "how many people were there when they patted the door?"

    Qi Yan shook his head, he only knew: "certainly more than now."

    Song Fei: won''t you be sad if you die

    Qi Yan thought for a moment and said, "maybe they haven''t reacted yet?"

    Song Fei couldn''t think of more, so he had to give up: "maybe."

    Hunger and fear can make people temporarily upset. All the six little friends can understand it. So when they go back to the shop, they find that the Christmas tree has been knocked down. Zhou Tongyi''s "musical instrument" has been kicked to pieces. They have nothing to say.

    The interrupted Christmas atmosphere may be a pity, but it can save 17 lives. Who dares to say that this is not the best Christmas.

 24

    Seventeen people, big and small, did not build it. They swept away more than half of the two rows of shelves, just like locusts passing through the farmland. In a few minutes, all kinds of packing bags and empty drink bottles were all in a mess.

    The male students, who are gradually filling their stomachs, lie on the ground and slowly appreciate the reality of rebirth after the disaster.

    "Damn it, I''m alive at last..."

    "I knew I''d come out early. I''ve been in the dormitory these days..."

    "Thanks to the guys running fast, the 317 ones are behind and didn''t rush out."

    "This university student is so terrible..."

    They are sitting in their daily necessities area, not far from the food area, not close to each other. There are countless rows of shelves separated by each other, just two worlds. I can hear the voice at that end, but it''s not true.

    Josch picked up a can of Apple Fanta on the ground, snapped open the ring and took a big drink. When he finished drinking, he saw that all five of his friends didn''t move. He belched and said, "drink it quickly. You may not have it in a few days."

    The crowd fell silent.

    Josch is telling the truth.

    Opening a window to save people is the instinct of good in human nature, but human nature can''t be turned into food and water. In this state of completely fixed total amount of food, the more the number of people, the less the per capita.

    "I really don''t want to change the position," Zhou said truthfully. "If we can rush from the dormitory, even if we are fated, we can rush again You may not be so lucky. "

    "Not at all." Luo Geng also opened a can of drink, with sweet carbonation blooming on the tip of his tongue, making people feel relaxed. "If you count all those broad beans, spicy strips, melon seeds and peanuts, you can save some food. How can you last a week or two. When the time comes, if the rescue doesn''t come again, there will be no move. Let''s talk about the transfer. "

    "OK," Song Fei patted his thigh, setting the tone for the current situation, "when the boat comes to the bridge, it will be straight!"

    Even though he can''t rest assured, it seems reasonable to hear from his friends. After pondering for a long time and figuring out what''s useful, he simply shook his head and put all his worries behind him. He regained his spirit: "what''s going on now, happy Christmas Eve?"

    "You don''t have to be so big hearted," Song said

    A few people you a word I a language, did not notice someone to come over, until that person happy to say hello: "you are quite lively."

    The one who came was the one who said two words to Qi Yan at that time. At that time, everyone was standing, and it''s OK. Now when we sit on the ground and look up, we feel oppressed.

    Fortunately, the man was so familiar that he quickly sat down on the floor and showed his white teeth in a friendly way: "Yu Zisheng."

    In the same school, no one would care too much. They all took the initiative to say hello, and their friends immediately released their goodwill -

    "Qi Yan."

    "Every week is the same."

    "Song Fei."

    "Luo Geng."

    "Josch."

    "Lin Di Lei."

    Yu Zisheng was a little stunned and scratched his head at last: "I can''t remember."

    The friends were embarrassed, and then they reacted. It seemed that this was the case, and they were not happy.

    The formality and embarrassment in the air gradually subsided. Josch handed each other a can of Fanta, and the other party naturally took it over. He pulled the ring and asked, "when did you come here?"

    "Four days ago." Song Fei still feels a little depressed when he thinks about it now. "Before we ran out, we yelled on the balcony for a long time, but none of us responded. Finally, we had to rush out and almost didn''t come in."

    Yu Zisheng frowned: "did you shout on the balcony? Why didn''t we hear that? "

    Song Fei: what''s your building number

    Yu Zisheng: "No.5."

    Song Fei: "that''s it. We are in building 2 and 3. If you can hear us, the zombies will rush in early."

    "Those idiots, if they don''t come out with you, they will die guarding the dormitory." Yu Zisheng obviously felt Song Fei''s depression and naturally stood in his camp to help him speak.

    But soonfeld thought it sounded awkward.

    He secretly went to see a few friends, and their expressions were quite complicated. For a moment, no one spoke, and the scene was a bit awkward.

    "How is the dormitory now?" Qi Yan was quick to get wise and found a problem that not only everyone cared about, but also allowed the conversation to continue.

    Yu Zisheng didn''t notice anything wrong. When he heard Qi Yan ask, he immediately put down his drink, as if he was full of bitter water and wanted to pour it out: "he''s crazy. There''s nothing to eat. Who can bear the hunger? At first, it''s stealing from the balcony. Later, it''s open robbery. It''s not human. Whoever has a hard fist can live. There are always people who jump off buildings at night. I''ll go there. It''s quite spectacular. If you leave early, it''s hard to say if you can come out alive if you leave two days later. "

    Yu Zisheng was very straightforward and concise. He didn''t deliberately exaggerate anything, but these words were enough for six people to make up for the hell. Clearly not in them, but as if personally, not to say fear or sad more, countless emotions rolling in the heart, choked throat actually speechless."What''s the expression?" Yu Zisheng was amused. "How happy you are. You have food and drink here. Go and have fun secretly."

    "That is also temporary," Luo Geng sighed. "Who knows when the rescue will come? I have no bottom in my heart."

    "It''s not a natural danger here. It''s a smooth one. The rescue must be quick." Yu Zisheng sighed, "what I fear most is that my own people are bad. When I beat the door, I was really worried that you would not help me."

    "Unless we are bitten," Song Fei lowered his voice, every word, "we will always be human."

    Yu Zisheng was stunned, and finally pushed Song Fei on the shoulder: "don''t pour chicken soup, ha ha."

    After talking for about ten minutes, Yu Zisheng went back. Not long after that, Hula came and a group of people swept up the rest of the sheets, pillows and air conditioners on the shelves. It seemed that they wanted to make a floor.

    It''s a pity that all the quilts are covered by the bedding that Song Fei and his family have laid. The rest on the shelves are thin and impractical. When some of them left, they didn''t seem to be willing. They couldn''t bear to look at Song Fei''s quilts for several times.

    Six people''s hearts were like mirrors, but they all lowered their eyes and didn''t see them. It''s moral to open a window to save people. It''s too late to give someone a quilt to be frozen. Besides, it''s not cold in the supermarket with the air conditioner. Maybe it''s cool on the floor, but the big and small guys are full of blood, and it can''t kill people to cool down.

    Xu Shi''s escape from the dormitory was so dangerous that he couldn''t sleep for a moment. Until the middle of the night, he could still hear some noisy voices.

    Song Fei, they didn''t fall asleep.

    This is a particularly delicate state, just like a new sharer has suddenly come to the area that has been regarded as one''s own territory. Intellectually, of course, they know that the supermarket is shared by all of us. It''s not right to regard it as their own site. But emotionally, facing more and more new students than themselves, everyone will have a sense of crisis.

    The result of not being able to sleep is that he always wants to go to the toilet. Song Fei has been up three times this night.

    After the previous toilet shock, Song Fei left a psychological shadow. When he went in again, he was always creeping, seeing and listening.

    There''s someone in the toilet.

    Song Fei was two meters away from the door, and he smelled the smoke. When he came to the door, the voices of several people inside were clear and audible -

    "did you see that girl? I''ll take my head to guarantee that she is the flower of xinzhuanyuan. I saw it really when I raised the card at the sports meeting."

    "So big breasts, blind people can''t see. Tut, it''s cheaper for them."

    "Is it enough to play one out of five?"

    "Fuck, don''t even talk about it. I''m tough."

    "Ha ha ha ha, there''s no way. Solve it by yourself."

    "Ah, you say if you find a chance to do it hard, can you do it?"

    "No way. The other five are still addicted. Can they give them to you?"

    "Niu''er is a good girl. Don''t worry about anything. She has to work all the time..."

    Song Fei retreated in silence. He is not in a hurry to urinate. He can hold it for an hour by visual inspection. Then hold it. He will go again when those people disperse, or he will feel sick.

    Sexual fantasy is a biological instinct. Sometimes when the light is off, we will talk about which girl is good-looking in the courtyard and who has opened the room with whom. Banter, frivolity, impropriety, even occasional obscenity, indecency, all have happened. Anyway, shut the door and talk freely.

    But YY in the brain and really face my sister are two different things.

    When saving lindelie, including him who likes men, he was amazed. Lindelie''s beauty is suffocating. It''s really good-looking. But after the rescue, except for Luo Geng, no one really moved her classmates'' mind. Even Luo Geng is aboveboard and courteous. I just like you and want to chase you.

    Perhaps because he has already regarded Lin Dilei as his partner and comrade in arms in his heart, Song Fei thinks, so he must go away quickly, lest he can''t help rushing in and beating others.

    Song Fei fell asleep at dawn, but he was in a daze the next day. Fortunately, nothing happened on this day. Although the six people felt the delicacy of the atmosphere when they went to the food area to look for food, they finally maintained their superficial friendship. Most of the time they lived in two places, and the well water did not intrude into the river water.

    Before seven o''clock, Song Fei was already sleepy, so he lay down directly. This time, he fell asleep until dawn.

    Then he woke up with a loud bang like gunfire.

    The five companions had already got up first, and they were all sitting around. Song Fei looked around with a confused face, but he didn''t know the situation.

    Zhou Dui touched his head, sighed and coaxed: "touch Mao, not scared."

    Song Fei''s eyes are still straight: "what''s the matter?"

    Qi Yan light way: "they hit the library door."

    Song Fei is even more muddled: "we have the key to the warehouse."

    Lin Dilei laughed sarcastically: "they didn''t come to us. No, there''s no communication at all. I guess I didn''t think I had the key, so I broke into the house directly. "

    Song Fei

    The plan of the day is in the morning, and this morning''s head doesn''t open well, so it''s not surprising that Song Fei goes to the food district at noon to find eight treasure porridge.As yesterday, more than a dozen students almost filled the staple food area. Some of them were standing on the shelves, some were sitting on the shelves, and others were lying on the aisle. They had different attitudes. But when Song Fei walked over, more than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at them together, and instantly built a copper wall against which strangers could not enter.

    Song Fei is also the same as yesterday. He is not used to problems. He should go in or out. But in front of him, he found that the shelf was empty. Even if he was reincarnated, there was no way.

    Xin said that when the shelves were clean, there was always stock left. As a result, when he went to the door of the warehouse, he saw Yu Zisheng inside through the half open door which could not be dropped.

    In addition to Yu Zisheng, there are two other students, three of whom are sitting on the floor, in a master''s manner.

    "Song Fei, right? You see my memory is OK Yu Zisheng sat on the ground and said hello with enthusiasm.

    "Very good." Song Fei laughs at him perfunctorily. He wants to walk around three people and go inside. He just walks to Yu Zisheng, but he stumbles over his outstretched leg.

    "Fuck, what are you doing!" Song Fei ignited a fire, which made him unable to smile.

    Yu Zisheng apologized: "I''m really sorry, but there''s nothing to eat inside. Go outside and look for it."

    Song Fei felt that his IQ was greatly insulted. Because it was so huge, he didn''t know whether to be angry or to laugh for a moment: "so many boxes, did you tell me that I didn''t have anything to eat?"

    "Maybe I didn''t understand," Yu Zisheng stood up calmly, patted the soil on his trousers, and smiled at Song Fei. "We found the place, and we knocked the door open, so the things inside are our personal property. There''s food, but it''s not yours. "

    Song Fei was really happy this time: "Hey, do you think I look stupid?"

    Yu Zisheng tilted his head and thought, as if he had done a lot of hard thinking. At last, he looked at Song Fei seriously: "if you want to fight with us, it''s not what it looks like."

    Instead, yes.

    But Song Fei is not a fool. It''s not only a question of whether one-on-three has a chance of winning, but also a question of how many future troubles will be brought about by trying to be happy for a while. One on three, he''s black and blue at most, seventeen against six of them, maybe it''s really life and death.

    The five little friends all know that Song Fei is looking for eight treasure porridge. As a result, he goes to the food area and comes back from the warehouse. He is empty handed and disheartened. You will understand.

    But understanding and accepting are two different things.

    "Really not?" Zhou Tongyi asked in such a light voice that he could hardly suppress the anger at the bottom.

    Song Fei shrugged and sneered: "they found the place, they knocked the door open, so the things inside are their personal property. There''s food, but it''s not ours. "

    "Damn it, that''s the goddamn logic!"

    Luo Geng said that he was about to stand up and was grabbed by Lin Dilei. He was not reconciled and tried hard to get rid of it. In the end, Xiaolei broke off with an eye knife: "sit down!"

    Luo Geng''s buttocks were immediately glued to the floor and he didn''t move.

    "If I could fight hard, I would fight with them in the warehouse just now." Song Fei said this to Luo Geng.

    But teacher Luo can''t understand: "if you don''t work hard, are you going to outwit? You can''t rob a third of an acre after you take it? "

    "Or Let''s talk soft, please? " Josch''s weak proposal.

    Zhou Junyi glanced at the past and was fierce.

    Josh shrunk his neck and stopped talking.

    As the party who was robbed in the dormitory, Zhou Tongyi didn''t think things would go in a good direction from the beginning, but he didn''t expect that things would get worse so quickly.

    After pondering for a moment, Zhou Junyi suddenly grabbed the blade that had changed from a sushi knife to a sushi gun, pointed to his belly and quietly shaved the blade. His eyes narrowed: "I really can''t..."

    "No!" Although josch made up his mind not to speak, it was about the bottom line, and he had to say, "those people are not things anymore, they are also living lives. We can''t take advantage of the dead of night to do them all, and then lose the corpse as a zombie. Even if we don''t know it, we''ll have to bear the blood debt in our life!"

    Song Fei

    Qi Yan: "I''m not sure."

    Luo Geng

    Zhou Tongyi: "I mean we can''t do it. Let''s run as soon as possible!"

    Lin Dilei: "and why is your dissuasion full of countless feasible details..."

 25

    Six people got together to discuss for half an afternoon. Although the staple food area is out of stock, the snack area has not been completely blocked, so now the floor is full of happy fruit shells.

    "Really? You''ll die if you go out. Don''t spell it any more? " Even after discussing how to get to the canteen, how to close the door, and how to deal with the emergency, Josh was still a little scared. He always felt that compared with the outside, there was always one party who was safe in the supermarket.

    Zhou Junyi was not angry. He snatched half a packet of pistachios from his hand and slapped them aside. He was forbidden to clack like a squirrel again to disturb the morale of the Army: "just some food. We eat them, and they''re gone. How do you want to spell it?"

    Josch raised his chin: "we don''t have the key to the gate. Just take this chip and fight with them. Let them know that if we don''t live, we''ll open the door. We''ll be dead, and no one will live."

    Qi Yan coolly asked: "if they really do not give, you really open the door?"

    Josie said: "we are not all dead. If we can''t really drive, we will scare."

    Luo Geng sighed: "as long as you don''t go out, you can''t scare them. This kind of confrontation does not exceed ten minutes at most, and people will see through your cards. Even if, to say the least, you succeed, the next time you eat for a while, you''ll be caught dead. "

    "And even if they don''t come, we''ll have to move our positions in the last month. Now we''re just ahead of schedule." Song Fei said, and put the pistachios which were confiscated by Zhou all back into Qiao Siqi''s hand, "so now, you can eat whatever you want, don''t bend yourself."

    Jossy clenched the pistachio bag Song Fei''s words not only make him want to eat, but also make him want to ask how many days he can live!

    After staying in place for a long time, everyone was a little tired. Now that he had clapped the board, he would stretch his waist and move his neck. Zhou would lie down and stretch his body to build strength for the next breakthrough.

    Lin Di Lei sighed and stood up. As a result, Song Fei also stood up immediately.

    Lin Dilei looked at him suspiciously: "what a coincidence?"

    Song Fei said, "it''s just amazing."

    Luo can''t see it, and finally make complaints about it. "Hello, almost. Yesterday, when people went to the toilet, you went to the toilet. What did you mean?"

    Song Fei''s innocent face: "people have three anxieties, and I can''t control them."

    Luo Geng still wanted to talk, but she was rebuffed by a question from Lin Deli -

    "would you like to join us?"

    Luo Geng shook his head. In his simple cognition, he always thinks that going to the toilet with girls is a fool''s behavior, but Song Fei is gay, so he can''t figure out whether Song Fei''s behavior belongs to the category of abnormal fool or friendship. After all, going to the bathroom together is a favorite activity for girls, although boys can''t understand it all their lives.

    As always, Song Fei and Lin Dilei walk to the toilet side by side. As always, after confirming that there is no one in the toilet, Song Fei says I close the door and you come first.

    The door that Song Fei wants to close is not the door of the compartment, but the door of the toilet. As soon as the door is closed, there is only Lin Dilei in the toilet. He stands outside the door and waits. The reason is that if he goes in together, he can hear each other, and it''s too embarrassing. Usually, when Lin Deli comes out, he will urge the other party to go back to the army, and then he will be convenient.

    But this time, Lin did not go in by herself as usual. Instead, she pulled Song Fei into the toilet.

    Song Fei thinks that this mode has been tacitly understood by the two of them. When they are dragged, they feel a little confused. When they react, they are already leaning against the toilet wall.

    Lin Deli, 172, is shorter than Song Fei, 176, but when she pats her arm against the wall, it still blows with astonishing momentum.

    "What did they say?" Lin Di Lei is straight to the point. There is no nonsense.

    Song Fei was surprised and blurted out: "how do you know?"

    Lin Di Lei rolled her eyes and said, "you are so abnormal. If I can''t guess again, you will be a fool." Every mutation will have a stimulus, but there is no abnormal situation on his side. It is only because of what song Fei hears that he is so nervous that he follows the guard as soon as he wants to go to the toilet.

    What he warned was not that she would go to the toilet, but that she would be left alone.

    "Anyway Just say you look good! " Song Fei is vague. He doesn''t want Lin Dilei to know this. It''s disgusting and unbearable. A girl can''t stand it. Otherwise, he said yesterday, why choose this stupid method.

    Lin Di Lei didn''t have to ask the bottom of the matter. She just cheated. Now, it''s just like what she thought. In fact, she had feelings for those unkind eyes and those obscene smiles.

    Sighing and taking back her arm, Lin Dilei looked up at Song Fei and said, "no matter what, tell me directly that what can''t be carried by small mines is not born yet. Remember? "

    The girl''s eyes sparkled with determination.

    However, Song Fei only remembered the fear of being beaten by his neighbor''s elder sister when he was a child, and nodded fiercely!With a smile on her brow, she glanced at him and said sincerely, "thank you."

    This time, Lin Dilei went to the toilet a little longer. Song Fei thought it was because of her stomach discomfort. As soon as the girl opened the door, he was stupid.

    For example, the waterfall''s long hair is cut to the shoulder above unevenly, and it is forced to tie a very short horsetail with a hairband. No, it should be a rabbit''s tail.

    Song Fei himself has no obsession with hair, but he still feels a pity: "don''t be so cruel..."

    Lin Di Lei is free and easy ground shrugs: "want to do so long ago, wash a hair to save water, run for life to save trouble."

    Song Fei: "can I ask why you still have scissors when you go to the toilet..."

    Lin Dilei: "do you really want to know?"

    Song Fei: "Er, when I didn''t ask."

    Always feel that the answer will make men hurt.

    Lin Dilei, who returned to her living area, was startled by her comrades in arms. Although her face was still pretty, she had to admit that her hairstyle was also very important. With such a scissors, the charming imperial sister completely collapsed. Now the style is not easy to classify, just Random wind?

    But the female students didn''t care. The male students just made fun of each other. After that, the six quickly sorted out their things and said goodbye to the newcomers before it was dark.

    The so-called farewell, in fact, is to send Qi Yan to tell Yu Zisheng, so as not to be misunderstood and cause unnecessary friction when climbing back to the window.

    When Yu Zisheng heard that they were going to leave, he had a wonderful expression. Many emotions, such as ecstasy, shock and doubt, appeared on his face in turn. His facial features were not enough.

    Qi Yan looked at him coldly and didn''t want to say a word more.

    At 3:30 p.m., it was the same window that Qi Yan came in. With the attention of 17 students, six friends climbed onto the shelves one by one and came out.

    Perhaps their behavior is too surprising, or the supermarket supplies are temporarily sufficient, 17 students do not have to check their backpacks. Someone put forward a mouth, was Qi Yan a "you want so we don''t go" to accept back.

    As Qi Yan at the end of the team climbed up to the roof, he closed the window with a slap. The roof of the supermarket is as quiet and open as when they came.

    It was a cloudy afternoon with no sunshine, and the north wind made my face ache.

    "If it''s not that the window of the toilet is too low and unsafe, we should climb that one, then leave the window open and let them go happily." Josch said something bitter to vent his anger.

    "OK," Zhou Junyi tightened the sushi gun tied behind him again, "save your strength, and then it''s a tough fight."

    All the little friends are in good shape.

    The shortest straight-line distance between the supermarket and the main entrance of the canteen is about 50 meters. It''s not difficult to rush in at one go. What''s more difficult is that there are a lot of zombies inside. This is not imagination, but the solemn and tragic experience of Qi Yan and Qiao Siqi. Besides the front door, there are side doors on both sides of the dining hall. Unless they are flash, it is impossible to lock all the doors at one time. Last but not least, the canteen is a three story building with a glass curtain wall decorated with water. I don''t have the strength to climb it.

    That''s why they spend half an afternoon discussing the plan.

    "Are you ready?" Qi Yan asked.

    The five little friends responded: "well."

    Qi Yan nodded: "remember, plan a, you can''t switch BCD seamlessly."

    Song Fei: "collective transfer."

    Zhou Tongyi: "flexible and mobile."

    Josch: "you can separate if you need to."

    Luo Geng: "life protection first."

    Lin Dilei: "go!"

    After a while, Qi Yan went straight to the southeast corner of the roof in the diagonal direction, which was the farthest place from the point where they were going to start.

    Blink of an eye, Qi Yan has arrived. He takes out his mobile phone and turns on the loudspeaker, so he does it again!

    The magic sound sounded again. In an instant, countless zombies appeared from under the ground and swarmed to the southeast corner of the supermarket! Song Fei had been wandering under their noses. Although they were a little hesitant, they were finally attracted!

    Qi Yan returned quickly, and his mobile phone was still singing on the roof in the southeast corner.

    This mobile phone, which is destined to be sacrificed, can escape for the first time, but can not escape for the second time.

    Six people no longer delay, while the zombies are attracted in the past, quickly jumped from the northwest corner of the supermarket, straight to the canteen - North!

    It''s a simple steel plate room hidden behind the water room. It''s also a favorite place for students except the canteen - Express pickup point!

    Yes, that''s plan a for the six. After racking their brains to figure out how to settle the canteen with the help of six people, they decided to step back and take the second place!

    Although the weather was gloomy, the vision was good. When six people jumped down, they could see the pick-up point vaguely, but there were three green belts between them, and some tall trees with bare branches were still tall and straight, which interfered with the vision.

    Josch took the lead in running at the front, crossing two even trimmed shrubbery belts in a standard hurdle posture. The five little friends behind him were inspired by him, and they also possessed themselves. Qi Yan that kind of person high leg long from needless to say, even Luo Geng all with super strong bounce force easy to handle!Seeing the express delivery point in front of him, josch wished he could not put on his wings. The sole of his foot was like stepping on the heel cloud, faster and faster!

    Song Fei, who is in the second place, can hardly keep up, so he has to stick to it.

    Qiao Siqi felt that his internal organs were about to run out, but there was always something to pay for, only 10 meters away from the express delivery point!

    Eight meters!

    Six meters!

    Four meters!

    Josch, make a sharp turn!

    "Plan B -"

    the extremely fast vibrating air sent Johns'' cry.

    Song Fei was already silly. He couldn''t react to the extreme speed of running. He wanted to turn around with Qiao Siqi. Thanks to the other side''s voice, his running legs immediately had a direction and went straight to the tree next to him!

    The so-called Plan B, is when the number of zombies in the express delivery point exceeds the level that we can deal with, or the door of the express delivery point has been damaged, even if you rush in, you can''t maintain the situation, the backup buffer plan!

    In the blink of an eye, Song Fei has climbed to half of the tree trunk. He looks back at his companion safely for the time being, only to find that josch, who is one step ahead of him, has been hugged by the zombies coming out of the express delivery point!

    Zombie a force, out of balance josch fell to the ground!

    The zombie bit josch''s calf at the time machine!

    Then came a scissors Lin Di Lei poked into the Zombie''s cover!

    Zhou Tongyi, Luo Geng and Qi Yan, who followed her, almost attacked the head of the zombie at the same time. In an instant, the head was out of shape.

    The first time the zombie was stabbed, it just froze for a moment. Now it''s completely dead.

    Josch pulled back his leg, biting his teeth and saying nothing from the beginning to the end!

    Lin Di Lei immediately picked him up and ran under the nearest tree!

    Qi Yan, Luo Geng and Zhou all made up their minds and climbed trees!

    However, tree climbing is also a skill. Some people''s skill trees light up this, others are gray.

    Fortunately, everyone had been prepared. Song Fei, who went up the tree first, put down the rope and pulled it up. Zhou Tong was really unable to climb. Lin Dilei also sent the rope down and even pulled it to help Josh climb up.

    So when Zhou Junyi used bayonet to solve the second and last zombie who tried to climb a tree and had a certain degree of success, the situation was slightly stabilized.

    Six fugitives, three life-saving trees, eight zombies wandering under the trees.

    Fear, of course, is fear. My heart will pop out of my throat.

    But at the moment, there is a deeper fear sweeping all the little friends.

    No one knows how to open his mouth. Under the haze of clouds, everything is very quiet.

    Finally, josch said, "don''t do this..."

    Song Fei''s throat was sore all of a sudden.

    That end of the week has also changed the tone: "you can''t hide, you are stupid, he bites you, let him bite!"

    Josch was also aggrieved: "did I let him bite it? He held it and ate it. Oh, don''t worry about it. I didn''t bite the meat anyway. "

    Song Fei

    Zhou Tongyi

    Luo Geng: "ah?"

    Lin Di Lei, who was separated by a branch of a tree, stretched out her arm and pinched his leg. She knew clearly in her heart: "warm flannel pants, super thickened."

    Josch''s eyes widened in surprise. "That''s great. If you touch it again, you''ll find that it''s still baggy. It''s thickened too!"

    Zhou Tongyi: "give me a reason, dare to say cold weather killed you."

    Josch: "don''t worry, can I be so sentimental? It''s only a few degrees. I''m not afraid of barefoot for three or nine days."

    Song Fei: "so?"

    Josch: "my biggest problem is that my legs are too thin. They are like hemp sticks. I don''t have many layers in them. I don''t look good when I wear pants. They look too Niang. Really, when we find a safe shelter, I''ll take off my autumn pants and flannel pants, and then put on my outer pants. You can see for yourself... "

    Zhou Tongyi: "don''t stop me from fighting with him today -"

    I''ll fight with him today

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    Life uninhibited love Qiuku Qiao Siqi, so that all the hearts of small partners are sitting a jump machine. In contrast, ginseng fruit like hanging on the tree, it seems not so miserable.

    Qi Yan looked at Qiao Siqi: "tell me, what''s the matter?"

    Although we agreed to express point, if there is an accident, first climb the tree and then do the follow-up plan. But what''s wrong with the express delivery point? Only josch, who runs in the front, can see it.

    "No way." Johns spoke without thinking.

    Qi Yan was caught off guard and choked. He didn''t look good.

    Song Fei is a bit awkward. Although he likes to watch Qi Yan eat shriveled, he doesn''t eat it like this: "Joe, you are so scared. The five of us are going up the tree with you. What do you mean if you don''t say the reason now?"

    Qiao Siqi was stunned for a long time before he realized that it was an embarrassment: "I don''t mean there''s no way! It''s no way, no way, express point only door frame, no door! Can you have a tacit understanding for so many days

    Song Fei

    Qi Yan: "I''m not sure."

    Zhou Tongyi has no research on the emotional world of gay men, only from the perspective of simple and objective passers-by: "they are quite tacit understanding."

    Josch didn''t want to talk to him and shed a single dog''s tears under the tree.

    The three big trees that my friends climbed are still some distance away from the steel plate room. From here, we can see that the door of the steel plate room seems to be open, and the shelves with paper boxes are looming inside. But we can''t judge whether the door is not closed or there is no door at all.

    "The steel room is not strong, let alone the zombies in groups. Any ordinary student of us will knock the door open." Zhou explained the situation from a professional point of view.

    "What shall we do now?" Luo Geng frowned, "plan C?"

    Without a door, it means that there is no guarantee of safety. Express delivery points must not be able to settle down. The so-called Planc is to move to the library. Their food can last two days now, so their first task is to find a place to shelter themselves from the wind and rain and keep warm for the night, otherwise they will not starve to death but also freeze to death.

    Dormitories, supermarkets, canteens and express delivery points all belong to the living area, which is located in the innermost part of the campus, that is, the north side. The library is the nearest teaching area building to the living area. If Song Fei''s school is a map of China, its main entrance is Hainan Island, its living area is equivalent to Xinjiang, Mongolia, Heiji and Liao, its library is in Shaanxi, its sports ground and gymnasium are in Gansu, Qinghai, Tibet and Sichuan, and its faculties, such as lubanlou of Architectural Academy and Gewu building of physics academy, are irregularly distributed in the central and eastern provinces, like Zhiyuan building The public teaching buildings are arranged in Guangxi, Guangdong and Yunnan.

    "Plan C is for sure, but not now." Song Fei looked up at the haze of the clouds, "wait, it''s going to be dark."

    ¡°OK¡£¡± Luo Geng understood what song Fei meant.

    No matter how close the library is, it''s also far away for them at the moment. If they don''t look up, they can see the express delivery point, and they can rush to work hard. If you want to go to the library, you have to make use of the favorable time and location to make the best of it, just like escaping from the dormitory to the supermarket. Otherwise, zombies will besiege them on the broad road, and they will have nowhere to escape.

    Although haze can''t exist all the time, darkness can play the same role. If the haze at the moment can last until nightfall, a night without moonlight and stars can''t be more beautiful.

    A few of my little friends, including Lin Dilei, who had no experience but also heard what they said.

    At this time, it''s 3:50 p.m. and it''s at least an hour before it gets dark. If you want to get dark completely, you may have to wait longer.

    The six flowers of the motherland poked on the bare tree branches are struggling in the north wind.

    The boys try to erect the collar of their clothes and wrap them tightly. They shrink their hands into their sleeves and put their arms around the branches. If so, the heat is still flowing away.

    Josh sniffed. "I don''t know what you''re feeling now. Anyway, I feel like a rag. It''s the kind that hangs out wet and gets blown to the ground."

    Lin Dilei speechless: "be content, how much wind have I blocked for you, or shall we change?"

    Their branches were close to each other, but Lindley was closer to the direction of the wind.

    There''s no harm without contrast, josch. Shut up.

    Suddenly a gust of strong wind, Lin Di Lei was almost unable to hold, until finally get past, sneezed several times in a row.

    After all, it''s the girl''s family. It''s no more hardy than the big and small ones. Just as she wanted to ask a question, Lin Dilei said, "do you find that there are eight of them all the time, and the number hasn''t increased."

    The sound of small mines is still energetic, so everyone is relieved.

    Luo Geng: "indeed."

    Zhou Tongyi: "this place is too far away. There''s nothing around. After picking up the courier, they leave. No one will stay. There are few people in 80% of the cases. Maybe some zombie wandered here unintentionally, biting it all, living and working in peace and seclusion. "Zhou Tongyi''s conjecture is reasonable. At present, these eight zombies are all rushed out of express delivery points, and there is really no collection on the road.

    Qi Yan heard the clue: "small landmine, say your idea directly."

    Lin Dilei: "if we solve these eight problems, we can enter the express delivery point?"

    Josch: the problem is that there is no door at the express delivery point

    Song Fei: "I think she doesn''t mean to live long, but to stay away. If there is really no more zombies coming, the express delivery point without a door is better than that on a tree. "

    Lin Dilei: "and don''t you think it''s the death of human nature to put so many express boxes but you can only see and can''t dismantle them?"

    Luo Geng

    Five male students are not so enthusiastic about unpacking express packages, but they have a clear idea of the consequences of offending women. Besides, they really can''t stand it in the tree. Now their limbs are beginning to stiffen. In another hour, they will be really frozen rags.

    Just do it!

    Qi Yan: "there is no chance of winning six to eight. We can only lure the enemy..."

    All partners tacitly look to Zhou Yi: "in depth."

    Zhou Tongyi''s black line: "it''s all on the same plane. Why go deep into me?"

    Song Fei: "one inch long, one inch strong!"

    Zhou all raised his head: "don''t talk on it, you don''t have lumbago."

    Song Fei''s eyes widened: "how can I stand idly by? We are two frozen pears in the same tree now. I''m sure I can help you!"

    Zhou Tongyi eased slightly: "that''s almost the same. How can I help you?"

    Song Fei: "temptation."

    Zhou Tongyi

    A moment later, in the cold wind, Song Fei sounded with some thin and hoarse moving voice -

    "please come here ~ ~ please come here ~ ~ there is a green world ~ ~ where does Qingqing come from ~ ~ where does Qingqing come from ~ ~ ~ Qingqing comes from every leaf here ~ ~"

    Song Fei''s singing voice is not small, not small enough for zombies to hear, and it will not drift away with the wind Not only the melody is flexible, but also the eyebrows are dancing and the eyes are flowing. Not to mention the zombies, some little friends who are in a state of mind almost fail to hold firmly and plant under the tree.

    Josch: "it''s too much..."

    Luo Geng: "it''s hard to say enough."

    Lin Dilei: "what''s hard, just four words..."

    Zhou Yi: "Sao, Qi, Peng, Bo!"

    Zhou Tongyi almost gnashed his teeth to say, with the last word of the end of the spread, exhausted the strength of the next shot!

    The zombie who first came to hold the tree struggled twice and did not move.

    Zhou Tongyi pulled out the gun and carefully climbed down a branch to get closer to the bottom.

    The old song is over, and the new one is up again -

    "who sent you to me ~ ~ is the round moon ~ ~ is the moon ~ ~ is the murmuring spring ~ ~ is the murmuring spring ~ ~ ~ is the murmuring spring ~"

    in the next ten minutes, the zombie and the Divine Song flew together, and the blood was the same color.

    If not for their firm stand, the four comrades in arms would like to rush down to help the zombie gnaw at Song Fei!

    With the eighth zombie falling to the ground, Song Fei ended the concert. He had the highest branch. He looked around to make sure that it was pure land within tens of meters. Then he nodded.

    The boys were all tired when they came down the tree.

    He ran into the express station with his help. Six people hid inside the door and finally took a long breath. Although the temperature is still cool, but less wind, the lethality sharply reduced.

    It was almost the first time that Lin Dilei rushed into the package pile, and soon, she kept on piercing. Her skill in unpacking and tearing tape was amazing.

    "So many, who doesn''t?" Song Fei looks at the sea of express boxes and falls into the fear of choice.

    "Soft bags, full boards or flat boxes that are not too heavy are usually clothes," Lin said, sharing her experience without raising her head. "You can choose square boxes, which are a little bit bulky and heavy. They are usually for food or use."

    It''s easy to do if you have a direction. At a glance, Song Fei falls in love with a small box. Once he takes it, I''ll go. It''s dead. Song Fei was overjoyed and decisively put it on the ground to unpack it -

    "textbook for national and provincial civil service examination (1000 questions must be done before the examination + application)", six perfect sets of boxes.

    Song Fei''s blood gushes out. But he told himself to be strong, take a deep breath, and start again. This time, he went straight to the big box without picking up the weight. When he lifted it, eh, the weight was moderate. Compared with his own size, it would not be as heavy as the power of knowledge, but it was not light. It was still a little heavy. Song Fei was worried about opening the box again -

    luxury Cat Toilet + cat litter.

    The dormitory forbids to raise the pet, this group of excrement shovels the official is how to deceive the world!!!

    At last, the night is coming, and all the friends who are ready to start again have their own harvest -

    Lin Dilei, an international famous brand from overseas, 28 inch suitcase + some meat cakes, biscuits, chocolates, snacks + 5kg fresh oranges + a down jacket + two sets of skin care products.All week, a pair of bigger snow boots + a cashmere scarf + a box of imported milk.

    Luo Geng, 10 sets of anti gas suit (mask + goggles).

    Josch, some snacks + five boxes of men''s underwear.

    Qi Yan spent most of his time watching the wind, so his harvest was relatively poor, with only a pair of black leather gloves.

    Song Fei, No.

    In fact, Song Fei can''t say that he didn''t. in more than an hour, he has demolished countless things, including civil servant''s book, postgraduate entrance examination English, cat toilet, cat litter, black and white hell, 10000 pieces of jigsaw puzzle set, juicer, soybean milk machine, and even a half meter high iron man.

    He has fully understood how rich college life can be.

    The suitcase that Lin Dilei removed was a surprise and a sorrow. The surprise is that the box is so spacious that almost everything can be packed into it. The worry is that the box is very heavy after it''s all stuffed in. It''s easy to pull it, but it''s hard to say that the sound of the universal wheel won''t lead to zombies under the silent night.

    "Why don''t you carry it?" Zhou would put on the scarf, shoes and unpacked milk into the trolley box.

    "It''s too heavy." Luo Geng put five sets of gas masks on the down jacket, pressed hard, and the box closed successfully. Then he got up and handed out the remaining five groups to his friends, "put them on."

    Josch took the box, a little hesitant: "don''t use it in the evening, and there''s no haze today."

    Luo Geng: "do you know why zombies love to gnaw their faces so much?"

    Josch: eat brains

    Luo Geng: "besides this?"

    Josch: "the meat on the face is tender?"

    Luo Geng It''s no accident that you were bitten

    All the comrades in arms except josch understood. In fact, it is impossible to confirm whether the zombies in the school prefer brain or flesh. What we see is that zombies are always gnawing at them, and those who jump off buildings are also being eaten. However, it is clear that because they are all wearing clothes, their faces are definitely the easiest place to mouth. Of course, with the mask now Wait.

    Song Fei, who opened the box, had a new sense of happiness: "even goggles!"

    Luo Geng said with pride, "it''s a suit. It must be comprehensive. It''s not only anti haze, but also anti-virus. Some volatile gases are harmful to eyes."

    Zhou Tongyi: "Damn, how did you pick it out of so many boxes?"

    Luo Geng: "look at the express bill to find the recipient''s name. Don''t I know my own name?"

    Five little friends

    no wonder as like as two peas, they are the same as Luo''s face.

    Luo Geng: "I bought it for my classmates. It''s cheaper for you. However, the workmanship of your batch is not as good as that on my face. It must be that the quality has declined. After waiting to come to the net, it is estimated that it has already been praised by default. Forget it, I will add comments at that time. "

    Five little friends You think too long! "

    In the dark and deep night, the cautious people and six figures almost rubbed forward. After all, the suitcase pulled because it was too heavy made a few inaudible sounds in the extremely slow progress.

    This is a path without street lights. Pines and cypresses are all over the slope. As you go down the slope, you will be directly behind the light of books.

    There was a strange howl in the distance.

    Six people have no fear, because they feel the same stimulation and peace of mind in each other''s six God breath.

    The library is already visible.

    It is a building completely different from the modern style of this school, with red walls and black tiles, antique. It is said that the school at that time required the library to have a strong cultural atmosphere and profound historical heritage, and it was best to rely on the strength of the Palace Museum, so the fourth floor library was completed.

    This is another important reason why they choose the Library: the window lattice and balcony are complicated and easy to climb.

    In the deep night, the lighting around the library is as eye-catching as the spotlight, which makes the building shine.

    Luo Geng walked at the back of the team and was always on guard. Because the closer he got to the library, the brighter the world was, and the clearer the six of them were, including the shadows on the ground

    Luo Geng''s steps suddenly froze.

    There are seven shadows on the ground.

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    Luo Geng''s heart was tight, and he suddenly turned back. But before he could see clearly that the man had been thrown to the ground by the great power, he could only watch a bloody bite bite on his face!

    Click!

    The Zombie''s teeth banged on the goggles. It seemed to feel that it immediately released, and the next second it suddenly bit Luo Geng''s neck!

    Luo Geng''s body, together with his arm, was pressed under him. He couldn''t move at all. The zombie was about to plant a dead strawberry for him!

    At the critical moment, he kicked the Zombie''s head in the air!

    That is the first discovery of strange josch, too late to use a knife, can only foot!

    Qiao Siqi''s kick was already fierce, but the Zombie''s head was crooked, and Luo Geng''s body didn''t move at all. Luo Geng tried to lift people down several times, but he found that he could not compete with them in strength!

    When Luo Geng was in despair, his zombie suddenly released him and stood up.

    Luo Geng was surprised, but he did not dare to delay. He immediately rolled to the side and quickly stood up. It was only then that he found that in addition to josch, the rest of his friends had also turned around and were clenching the murder weapon.

    If the zombie is still on him, thought Luo Geng, his brain has been poked into a hornet''s nest.

    "Why did it stand up..." Josch deliberately pressed the voice with only breath, because it trembled and became more nihilistic.

    Luo Geng didn''t want to speculate like this, but he had no other choice: "it feels dangerous."

    Josch wanted to cry: "we are in danger now..."

    Josch is not alarmist, six to one, seemingly full of advantages, but in front of the zombie has one of the biggest characteristics - burly. His height of 1.9 meters is estimated to be twice that of Qiao Si Qi. Luo Geng just couldn''t move because of his strong muscles.

    And being high means it''s harder to hurt his brain. It''s not to say that if you can touch your head, you can cause lethality. You must have a suitable angle to exert force. Otherwise, you may just rub your skin, and you won''t be able to hit the target with a firm and fierce blow.

    Zhou Tongyi: "what should I do?"

    Song Fei and Qi Yan: "Plan D!"

    Speaking fast and fast, the voice just fell, two people have to the opposite direction, run away!

    When the zombie looked around and couldn''t figure out the situation for a moment, the four remaining people in front of him suddenly waved to him: "hi ~ ~"

    The Zombie was stunned and looked at the food in front of him, smiling like the spring breeze.

    Suddenly, the next second, its body suddenly forward, with the standard dog eat excrement posture fell, face really kiss to the ground! The four little friends had been ready for a long time. When it lost its balance, they had already started at their feet. Now they were getting to the front of it. They just heard a few puffs, four lethal weapons and its head!

    The zombie struggled a few times and finally stopped moving.

    Song Fei and Qi Yanchang, who suddenly attack it from behind and embrace its left and right thighs, take a look at each other and let go.

    The so-called Plan D is the attack from east to West in close combat. By four people to attract attention in front of, two people from the back of the encirclement, can hit a fatal directly, can''t start to let it lose balance, let people butcher.

    Luo Geng: "they really don''t like toilet water."

    Josch: what do you say

    Lin Dilei: "if you like it, you can come directly and listen to us quietly?"

    Zhou Tongyi: "it''s understandable that if someone sprays toilet water on my sashimi, I have no appetite."

    My friends:

    Song Fei: "can you not stand in the perspective of zombies when you use analogy in the future?"

    Lin Di Lei went to the side and pulled the suitcase again. Just as the group was about to move on, heavy and disordered footsteps came from the wind. Everyone breathes and looks around. It seems that there are countless ghosts in the pine and cypress forest!

    "Fuck -"

    obviously, the sound of fighting attracted the zombies from other places, and some of the little friends could no longer be as quiet as a chicken, so sa Yazi began to run wildly!

    Luo Geng doesn''t care whether Lin Deli likes it or not. He grabs the suitcase in her hand and starts to run. It''s like robbery!

    Lin Di Lei was warm in her heart, but she didn''t care to thank her. Besides, Luo Geng ran faster than her, so she could only catch up with her harder!

    The library is getting closer and closer, and the world is almost as bright as day!

    Countless painted red windows and ancient balconies are their life-saving charms!

    Josch, the first one to get to the bottom of the building, began to climb up without saying a word! Results climb too fast, one did not catch, the whole person fell down, is hit with his head. They both fell. Fortunately, they were only on the first floor and a half. Except that Zhou''s head was sitting under his buttocks and his personality was slightly moved and insulted, he didn''t suffer much physical damage.

    However, when he launched the charge again, Zhou Junyi learned to be smart. He was no longer behind josch, but side by side with him. Josch climbed the first vertical row, and he climbed the second vertical row. He did not occupy the road at all, so as to avoid unnecessary scratching or rear end collision.Finally, they both climbed into the balcony on the second floor. After confirming the safety of the balcony, they immediately turned to meet their comrades in arms.

    At this time, Luo Geng had already arrived under Zhou Junyi and raised his suitcase with difficulty. Zhou Junyi immediately reached for it. When the suitcase was pulled into the second watch balcony by Zhou Tonglian, Luo Geng had climbed into Qiao Siqi''s side.

    At this time, there are two zombies coming down, Luo Geng and Song Fei, and from the perspective of the second floor balcony, we can see clearly that there are more zombies around!

    Luo Geng pulls Lin Dilei up, and shouts at Song Fei and Qi Yan: "don''t fight, come up quickly! Behind more zombies

    In fact, it''s not that Song Fei and Qi Yan want to fight, but that they can''t get rid of it for a while!

    "Don''t worry about us," Qi Yan stabbed a pair of scissors into the eyes of the zombie and said harshly, "go to close the stack quickly!"

    The four little companions didn''t want to let their companions take risks on their own, but the two of them could get away easily. If the four of them went down again, the zombies in all directions would gather together, and I don''t know what the situation would be!

    Seeing that Song Fei kicks open the zombie entangled with Qi Yan and pulls Qi Yan to run to the bottom of the nearest window, the four people will not delay and continue to go up!

    The closed shelf library is a closed library which is not open to students at all. The books in the library are generally precious. It is said that even if the teacher wants to read them, they have to be approved by the leader. Anyway, it''s locked all the time, and no one has ever been in. So when making plans to escape to the library, the safest vacation is not to do what he thought, that''s it. Of course, if the door is opened to meet the zombies on the day of the accident, they will have nothing to say.

    The closed shelf library is on the top floor of the library, which is the west side of the fourth floor. Four people and a suitcase are on the second floor balcony below it. At this time, it is only two floors away from there.

    But Qi Yan and Song Fei have been moving eastward in the fight. They run to the nearest balcony in a straight line and are separated from the army by more than ten windows.

    But two people have no care, hand and foot climbed into the second floor balcony, this is a long relief.

    Qi Yan close to the window, want to see this no light balcony, indoor how, whether safe. Seeing this, Song Fei stopped doing repetitive work and turned around to see the situation below. Unexpectedly, his ankle was suddenly caught by the hand stretching into the railing!

    Song Fei bowed his head, facing a ferocious face!

    "Damn it

    Song Fei scolds, kicks each other''s face, and the zombie falls down heavily.

    He immediately said: "hurry up! They can crawl

    Eight words without end, but Qi Yan has understood, and immediately began to climb up like Song Fei!

    Song Fei has not climbed as high in his life as he has in recent days. It doesn''t matter what''s exhausted, what''s weak, what''s good or bad. When he sees the place he can grasp, he will grasp it. His body in despair seems to burst out endless strength!

    Song Fei has been looking up, not down at all. He has only one idea in his mind. The higher the place, the safer it is!

    Finally, he fell into the balcony on the fourth floor. Although they belong to the East and West ends with Luo Geng, it''s easier to climb horizontally than vertically.

    "Qi Yan --"

    suddenly, there came the scream of lindelet.

    As soon as Song Fei froze, he looked down quickly. With a bang, Qi Yan fell back to the ground heavily!

    There was also a zombie who fell down with him. Obviously, he was pulled down by the one who climbed up. At the moment of his landing, three zombies surrounded him!

    Song Fei''s brain was blank, and he didn''t have time to think about anything. He almost instinctively roared down: "Hey - here, I''m here, you come up quickly --"

    while shouting, he took off his clothes, and in the blink of an eye he took off himself clean.

    At the other end, the friends were shocked, and lindelie subconsciously avoided her eyes - she was just a girl in love, white male body or something, too exciting.

    I don''t know if Song Fei''s voice is too deafening. The zombie at the bottom really pauses and instinctively looks up.

    As soon as Song Fei started to work hard, he turned to the balcony next door and separated himself from the clothes full of the smell of floral water, making the meat smell more clear: "I''m delicious. I''m fat and thin. He has three layers of five flowers. He''s not delicious. He''s full of hoofs and muscles. Come and eat me -"

    the comrades in arms on the same floor also reacted and began to take off their clothes with a click!

    I''m all tied up, and I''m scrambling to jump to the next balcony -

    "come on, eat me!"

    "No, I''m delicious!"

    "They''re all original, I''m BBQ style!"

    Small mines guard a pile of clothes that I don''t know how long I haven''t changed, some in a trance. It''s said that if people are greatly stimulated, they may have a mutation. If she doesn''t like men in the future, she''ll change to lily, which is the culprit!!!

    Qi Yan has a clear mind from the beginning to the end. As soon as he hears Song Fei''s howling, he understands it. When the other party takes off his clothes, although he wants to look straight at him like a zombie, he still rushes up and climbs up again!¡ª¡ªIf you keep green hills, you are not afraid of no meat.

    Although Song Fei was howling and twisting, his eyes were fixed on Qi Yan.

    Just as he climbed to the second floor, the zombie on the ground had reacted and started to rush up again!

    Qi Yan continued to climb to the third floor, but the movement was obviously not as fast and smooth as before, and his face seemed to be suffering.

    He got hurt when he fell!

    Song Fei''s heart sank to the bottom of the valley. He was so anxious that he scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks. Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration!

    The wind blew over Qi Yan''s forehead, which made him feel a little dazed.

    The shoulder is very painful, but he can''t let go. Once he falls again, he really doesn''t have the confidence to survive.

    No, maybe not now. The zombie behind him is getting closer and closer. He is dying rather than escaping.

    Qi Yan closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He felt his strength came back.

    He doesn''t want to die. He has only studied in his life, and he hasn''t even had time to taste the tenderness of his lover

    "You idiot, grab the rope!"

    His lover''s gentle call brought back Qi Yan''s thoughts. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw a rope dangling in front of him.

    Help!

    Qi Yan hardly hesitated. First, he grasped the rope with one hand, and then loosened his appendix with the other hand. He gave all his life to the rope!

    "You''re too damn heavy --"

    the lover calls gently again.

    Qi Yan raised his head. He saw Song Fei''s face, but he didn''t think it was a familiar face in his memory.

    Song Fei didn''t have the time to deal with Qi Yan''s mind, and he almost used his strength to pull up.

    Finally, Qi Yan rises with the rope, and is dragged into the fourth floor balcony by Song Fei.

    The zombies climbed up to two and a half stories at most, and then began to fall down. They didn''t know whether their endurance was exhausted or their flexibility was limited. Some of them want to grab Song Fei''s rope, but they are not as successful as Cui Menghan. In the end, they can only watch Song Fei take the rope back.

    The comrades in arms at the other end slumped to the ground and finally relaxed.

    Coolness from the buttocks straight to the forehead, they just boom to react, timid look at Lin Di Lei.

    Small mines have been numb, life can not love to raise their eyelids at them: "know the cold quickly come to wear, still waiting for me to send it?"

    The comrades in arms over there are in a hurry to get dressed. Song Fei is not in a hurry. Anyway, he knows the root and the bottom with Qi Yan. Who hasn''t seen anyone. So he took his time to get the rope into his backpack, and then went back to suit one by one.

    "Thank you." Qi Yan found that he was full of words, but he could only say these two words.

    Song Fei''s action of dressing stopped for a moment, and then he said in a low voice, "you''re welcome."

    Qi Yan suddenly found that he seemed to have never said these two words to Song Fei. No, it should be said that he didn''t seem to have done anything worthy of his thanks. He is always picking out each other''s shortcomings, mistakes, or reminders, or criticisms, but also trying to help each other to change.

    I never thought that one day, he would need help from the other side.

    "You''re quite capable." This is the truth of Qi Yan. Yelling, jumping off clothes and rescuing people with ropes are all in one go now, but at that time, not everyone could think of it. Even himself, has been desperate to give up.

    "I can do more, you lack the eyes of discovery." It''s rare to be a life-saving benefactor. Song Fei is not polite. How can he be happy. However, after he got dressed, he began to worry about Qi Yan again. He reached over and pinched each other''s shoulder gently. "Is it a serious fall here? I don''t think you''ll be able to eat when you climb. "

    Qi Yan suddenly took down his hand, and rubbed the back of his hand with his thumb.

    Song Fei is startled and forgets to take it back.

    Qi Yan raised his head and looked at him: "Luo Geng said that the grace of saving lives should be promised by himself."

    Song Feihu''s body was shocked, and he quickly pulled out his hand: "I don''t want it."

    Qi Yan was a little anxious: "what do you want me to do?"

    Song Fei just wanted to open his mouth, but he heard the sound of slapping the window - PA!

    Trembling from the window, the two voices came out together!

    In the window lattice close at hand, a face pasted on the glass has been distorted!

    Song Fei and Qi Yan are ready to fight with each other!

    Pop!

    Another slap on the window!

    The face on the glass gradually retreated to reveal the original features, then the window sash was suddenly opened, and a faint almost hallucinogenic voice came out of the gap -

    "Song Fei..."

    "Wang Qingyuan?" Song Fei suddenly stares big eyes, and then quickly jumps into the room, embracing each other with a full, "it''s so good that you''re still alive!"Wang Qingyuan was a little weak, but he raised his hand slightly and patted him on the back.

    Qi Yan took a look, didn''t say a word, then jumped in, found the switch and pressed, the room was bright.

    This is a tea room, the door is closed, there is no zombie, in addition to Wang Qingyuan, there is only a weaker classmate sitting in the corner.

    Qi Yan walked over and carefully squatted down to check.

    The classmate raised his head feebly. The next second, he suddenly held up a trace of spirit: "Qi Yan?"

    Qi Yan was stunned, searched quickly in his head, and finally matched his face with his name: "Li Jingyu?"

    Li Jingyu gave a barely audible "um.".

    Although only after the 10000 meter race in the sports meet, Li Jingyu had a brief ceremony exchange with the main form and the supplementary content, but he still firmly remembered this opponent.

    Qi Yan looked at the two people who were still holding together. Suddenly, he stretched out his arm and forced Li Jingyu into his arms: "it''s so good that you''re still alive!"

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± Li Jingyu decided to go back to the memory to see if he had missed some subtle emotions that could only be expressed but could not be expressed.

 28

    Wang Qingyuan''s cheek has been sunken in, and the thick black circles under his eyes make his face more pale. He was thin, but not as he is now. Holding this body, Song Fei felt like holding a bone.

    The fundus of his eyes kept burning. Song Fei sucked his nose, gently released his opponent, immediately took his backpack, turned out a bottle of Red Bull and handed over two Snickers.

    Wang Qingyuan took Snickers, refused Red Bull, powerless way: "water dispenser cup of water on the line, don''t waste this."

    Song Fei was a little worried: "this is refreshing!"

    "We haven''t eaten anything in the past ten days. Now we want something light..." Li Jingyu''s weak explanation came from that end.

    Song Fei followed his reputation to the corner and found that Qi Yan was still holding a person in his arms. Song Fei always feels a little familiar, but he can''t remember where he met him. Moreover, why is there still some confusion on his face?

    But now is not the time to study this: "what do you mean by that?"

    Li Jingyu does not have the strength to explain more, motioned Song Fei to look at the table.

    Looking around, Song Fei finds that in the tea room, there are three water dispensers, all kinds of faucets and sinks, and a coin operated coffee machine on the table.

    Song Fei''s heart thumped. He looked at Wang Qingyuan in disbelief and Li Jingyu. He thought that they could hold on to the present, but there were some grain hoarders: "isn''t it..."

    Li Jingyu''s eyes are full of sadness, and then Song Fei hears his gritting oath: "I''ll never drink coffee in my mother''s life!"

    Every survivor has his unknown sadness. Song Fei sighs and gives Wang Qingyuan a cup of water. When the water came back, the Snickers in the man''s hand had disappeared. If it wasn''t for the chocolate stains left on his thumb and index finger, he even doubted whether he had given them to each other.

    On the other side, Qi Yan released Li Jingyu and turned out the French bread to the other side. Li Jingyu took two bites and looked at him a little plaintively: "don''t you have a snicker?"

    Qi Yanzheng squints at the one who offers sympathy and water. Hearing the words, he turns his head, but his expression hasn''t yet converged.

    As soon as Li Jingyu''s neck was cold, he put the rest of the buns into his mouth and chewed hard with his cheeks bulging: "what''s this made of? It''s too fragrant!"

    PA PA.

    There was a slap outside the window.

    The four people in the room were excited. Qi Shushu turned to see Luo Geng''s big face on the glass.

    Song Fei quickly gets up and opens a window for the other party: "how did you come here?"

    Luo Geng quickly flashed in, while helping Song Fei lock the window, he naturally said: "you two didn''t come out after you entered the room. Everyone was worried, so I volunteered to come and have a look."

    Song Fei is suspicious and raises eyebrows

    Qi Yan looked up and down

    Luo Geng: "well, I lost the scissors, stone and cloth."

    After closing the window, Luo Geng turned around. He saw the two survivors outside the window, but when he came into the room, he found that the atmosphere was not like rescuing a strange classmate, but like a good friend meeting: "do you know each other?"

    Song Fei patted Wang Qingyuan on the shoulder, and said, "my roommate, Wang Qingyuan."

    Qi Yan put his arms around Li Jingyu''s shoulder with enthusiasm: "my friend, Li Jingyu."

    Song Fei stares at Qi Yan''s hands. He starts the search engine in his memory to search for the glorious name of Li Jingyu, and turns Qi Yan over and over with metal chopsticks in his mind.

    Qi Yan was so fresh that he couldn''t help raising his lips.

    Wang Qingyuan looked back and forth on these two faces several times, suddenly raised his arm and ran over Song Fei''s head. His chin gently rubbed against his head and whispered: "it''s good to see you again."

    Song Fei is a little confused.

    Li Jingyu at that end is about to break Qi Yan''s shoulder.

    Luo Geng swallowed hard. His mission here is to check whether his comrades in arms are safe. Now, they are the most unsafe factor, OK!

    Wang Heyuan''s visual inspection is still a little energetic. Li whale is still a fish. It seems that it won''t last long

    "Well, Qi Yan, you let go of me first." Luo Geng can''t see any more. He breaks Qi Yan''s arm and saves Li Jingyu.

    Li Jingyu tried his best to stand up, and would rather die than stay away from the opponent who had been defeated by himself. Now it seems that he must have a special grudge.

    Luo Geng didn''t expect that Li Jingyu still had the strength to stand up. What he didn''t expect was: "Hey, you are shorter than me, ha ha ha ha!"

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± Li Jingyu thinks that these students may not really want to save him.

    To make sure that his comrades in arms are safe, Luo Geng takes Song Fei''s flashlight to the balcony for the first time and flashes twice at several figures at the westernmost end. This is the signal between him and the army. Flash the flashlight twice and it''s OK. Flash once and it''s OK. Of course, if the situation is urgent, he can''t get Song Fei''s flashlight at all, just scream directly. Although it may attract zombies from other rooms on the fourth floor, he can''t care about them in that case.Seeing the flashlight made the three of them feel relieved.

    Just -

    josch didn''t understand: "since it''s OK, what are you doing there?"

    Lin Dilei guessed: "is it possible that survivors have been found?"

    "If one or two are OK, and a dozen more, we will not live," Zhou said

    The dark memory was recalled and the three were silent.

    After a long time, Lindley whispered, "what did you think when you saved me?"

    Josch: "there''s no time to think. It''s important to save people."

    Lin Di Lei smile, but the smile quickly dissipated: "then what about us in the future?"

    Josch seriously thought about it and said to the truth: "if I meet all the assholes like those in the supermarket, I will be black."

    On Monday, Lule said, "how are you going to go black?"

    Josch rolled his eyes. "Now I don''t know. Oh, after 19 years of all-round development of morality, intelligence, sports, the United States and labor, you suddenly tell me that socialism doesn''t need you to take over. Just take yourself. I know how to take it? "

    Zhou Tongyi

    Why do I want to beat people every time I hear him mix English into Chinese

    Zhou Tongyi: "me too."

    The windows of the library are all antique lattice windows, although this will affect some light transmittance, but the school leaders inexplicably adhere to the Chinese style, the designer also increased the number of windows as much as possible, to ensure the brightness of the interior during the day.

    The advantage of this kind of window is that if you want to break through the window, you just need to break a piece of glass the size of a palm, and then reach in to open the lock and do it. Turn back to find a white paper or plastic bag to block the small grid, mother no longer need to worry about me being blown by the cold wind!

    That''s what Zhou Tongyi did.

    The three of them successfully entered the closed shelf library, but the bodies of Wang Qingyuan and Li Jingyu didn''t recover so quickly. The three of them were not in a hurry. They exchanged information with each other first.

    Song Fei sat down with Wang Qingyuan. The first question he asked was, "what about Xiangyang and Ren zhe?"

    This is something that Song Fei wants to know. But when he asks, he finds that he is afraid to hear the answer.

    Wang Qingyuan shook his head gently: "I don''t know."

    Song Fei doubts: "are you not together?"

    Wang Qingyuan recalled and explained: "as soon as we sat down that day, Xiangyang heard from a classmate who came back from outside that there was an accident the day before in the outer courtyard, which seemed to be very serious. Xiangyang was a little worried about his girlfriend, but the phone didn''t signal. Later, he saw that it was still early. Once he went back, he didn''t delay the afternoon exam, so he went straight to the outside hospital. "

    Song Fei knew clearly: "then Ren zhe must follow?"

    Wang Qingyuan sighed and nodded.

    Ren zhe never let go of any chance to get in touch with a large number of female classmates. This indomitable spirit of courtship can be called the light of 440.

    "I hope they''re OK." At this moment, no news is the best news.

    "Don''t worry," Luo Geng comforted, "the outer courtyard is full of girls, where there are girls, there is still a lack of food?"

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± There is no flaw in the reasoning, but Song Fei has nothing to say.

    Li Jingyu told you about the library. In fact, it is the same as canteen, supermarket and even dormitory. Quiet learning is interrupted by the sudden chaos, desperate to escape. He and Wang Qingyuan are very lucky. When the accident happened, they were in the tea room. Wang Qingyuan immediately locked the door and escaped.

    Of course, after the 10 day coffee trip, Li Jingyu refused to review.

    Song Fei also told each other about his team''s experience in the past ten days, from dormitory to supermarket, and from supermarket to library. As for jumping from a building or being bullied by supermarket, Wang Qingyuan and Li Jingyu can imagine it. After all, in these ten days, what they do most is brain tonic. It''s like a little match girl who, after a sip of coffee, fantasizes about a beautiful vision. Sometimes they are parents, sometimes they are classmates, sometimes they even walk against the wind, overlooking the mountains and rivers of the motherland, then the illusion disappears, and then they take another sip and go back and forth.

    "What do you do in the future?" Wang Qingyuan asked.

    Song Fei has no good way: "it''s not us, it''s us!"

    Wang Qingyuan said with a smile, "well, what shall we do in the future?"

    "Go to the canteen." He was answered by Qi Yan, "the food we brought is limited. It won''t last for a few days. If we want to survive, we have to go to the canteen."

    Wang Qingyuan pondered for a moment and looked up at him: "are you sure?"

    Qi Yan did not evade his eyes: "No."

    Wang Qingyuan: "then why don''t you go back to the supermarket?"

    Qi Yan: "you need to kill zombies when you go to the canteen. You have to kill zombies when you go to the supermarket. In fact, it''s OK. It depends on how you choose."

    Wang Qingyuan: "it all sounds OK."

    Qi Yan: "how about a coin?"

    Wang Qingyuan: "it''s all in the coffee machine."One side of the corner.

    Li Jingyu asked quietly, "what are the three of them doing?"

    Luo Geng''s words are simple and comprehensive: "one person looks at the other two people bragging."

    It''s not early, and the two survivors have recovered some spirit. Luo Geng climbs back to the closed stack to report the details. Qi Yan and Song Fei stay. Before long, the rest of the friends came to say hello to Li Jingyu and Wang Qingyuan, especially after hearing that Wang Qingyuan was Song Fei''s roommate and Li Jingyu was Qi Yan''s best friend.

    For the next two days, Li Jingyu and Wang Qingyuan both recuperated in the same place. On the third day, their strength finally recovered 70% or 80%, and then they climbed to the closed stack.

    In fact, there is water in the tea room, the door lock is reliable, and the hardware is even better than a closed shelf library with a small piece of broken glass. But ten days of drinking Lasa, the taste is not fresh enough. Moreover, in line with the principle that only music is not as good as all music, Lasa of the five comrades in arms also solved this problem. Lin Dilei went to another room on her own. Although the friends were curious, they didn''t ask under the eye knife.

    The first time Li Jingyu entered the library, he saw the suitcase on the ground. He was stunned at the moment, and then infinite admiration: "running for life with the mentality of tourism, even an expert."

    "There''s no exaggeration. We''re saving our lives." Lin Dilei explained quickly.

    Li Jingyu looked at her skillfully patting skin care water on her face and felt that this explanation was very pale.

    Zhou Tongyi took two people to sit down and said, "since you two have almost recovered, let''s study how to conquer the canteen."

    Li Jingyu swallowed: "in fact, I have not fully recovered..."

    Wang Qingyuan, who was beside him, had already picked a fruit knife, and his eyes were staring at the sharp blade: "I want this. It''s easy to use."

    Li Jingyu: "will you adapt too fast?"

 29

    On the thirteenth day of the outbreak of the corpse tide, it was sunny.

    Dozens of bookshelves stand in two rows in the room in order. Sunlight passes through the window lattice and draws regular square light and shadow on the side plate of bookshelves. There was hardly much space in the room, except for two narrow aisles between the two rows of bookshelves and the side by the window.

    At this time, under the foundation of the window, he put together eight heads, facing a floor plan, and took out the spirit of the final exam to study.

    Zhou Tongyi: "I don''t need to talk about it in the canteen. Everyone knows it every day. The hall on the first floor, the special room on the second floor and the private room on the third floor. Structurally speaking, the three are all catering area + back kitchen, and the first and second floors are only separated by a window belt in the catering area. However, we are going to the back kitchen, so in terms of the back kitchen, the first and third floors are the same. The back kitchen is a large overall space, while the back kitchen on the second floor is divided into several closed small areas according to the characteristic window. In short... "

    Qi Yan: "there is a lot of food in the back kitchen on the first and third floor, and the back kitchen on the second floor is easy to control."

    Zhou Tongyi: "yes, the smaller the space is, the more closed it is, the better it is for us, but the corresponding food storage is not so centralized."

    "Handsome guys," Lin Dilei reminded, "now it''s not about which layer we want to control, it''s about which layer we can control."

    Zhou Junyi was dejected and sighed: "yes, the whole facade is glass curtain wall, straight up and down, the whole body is smooth, and there is no place to climb."

    "If you go through the door." Song Fei suddenly said.

    Without thinking, Qi Yan shook his head: "there are only eight of us. The canteen has three doors and two side doors. Each one needs at least two people to really close. The two people on the side of the main door may not be enough. We''ve all gone to guard the door. Who will deal with the zombies in the canteen? "

    "Entering from the door doesn''t mean guarding the door," Song Fei rolled his eyes, and his index finger knocked twice at the west side door and the back kitchen door on the first floor of the plan. "We can try our best to attract the zombies in the hall on the first floor outside the canteen, and take the opportunity to run in from the west side door which is closest to the back kitchen door, and turn into the dining area and go straight to the back kitchen. Eight of us can''t keep three doors. Can we keep one kitchen door? "

    Qi Yan was stunned.

    He has been obsessed with "how to climb to the roof" of the racket. It''s not that Song Fei''s idea is wonderful, but from his balcony into the dormitory, skylight into the supermarket, to today''s library, "outer wall sneaking" has become his or many of his comrades'' thinking pattern, but Song Fei can jump out.

    "Cough," Song Fei cleared his throat, drew Qi Yan''s attention back, and then frowned solemnly when his eyes were facing each other again. "Can you use your brain when you do things?"

    Qi Yanrong, this is too familiar, but it is the first time that he has changed from a speaker to an audience. Look at each other again, that proud corner of the mouth how all can''t close, fast ascend the sky.

    The hand was suddenly held tightly.

    Qi Yan''s heart suddenly missed a beat, listening to Song Fei sincerely said: "I understand why you always hate me before."

    Qi Yan raised his eyebrows and intuitively told him that he needed to be skeptical: "really?"

    "Well," Song Fei nodded hard, with a strange light in his bright eyes, "it''s so cool. People will fall in love with this feeling!"

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± Qi Yan, whose forehead couldn''t stop beating, pulled back his hand.

    My comrades in arms have seen nothing strange. To tell you the truth, I don''t feel it in front of zombies any more. Who''s afraid to see the zombies.

    However, Li Jingyu is not.

    He is not used to the ferocity and ferocity of zombies, nor is he used to the eyes of male classmates. So he admired Wang Qingyuan even more. During the ten days together, he felt that this classmate was extraordinary. Now he looks around calmly and naturally, and he is even more admired.

    "Three questions," Qi Yan agreed with Song Fei''s proposal, but from the proposal to the feasibility, it still needs to be improved, "first, who leads the zombies out, how to lead them; second, after the troops rush into the kitchen, how to lead the students who lead the zombies back; third, the kitchen on the first floor has a large area, if there are still a lot of zombies in it, how can we deal with it?"

    "I haven''t thought that much..." Song Fei told the truth that he was a human brain, not a computer. How could he plan so well all at once? So he asked his comrades in arms, "what do you think?"

    Wang Qingyuan''s first connection: "I''m not experienced enough in struggle. I''ll listen to you in this respect."

    "Leading zombies is nothing more than sound and smell, but if you want to lead zombies in large quantities in a short time, it can only be sound. It''s the same as we used to do, either play the mobile phone, or sing and yell. " Zhou Tongyi said here for a pause before continuing, "but if you can''t hide in an absolutely safe place, this method can''t be used. Whoever uses it will die."

    Lin Dilei: "people who lead zombies can come back from the window, as long as the people who come to the kitchen first open the window. The second and third floor windows can''t climb up. The first floor windows can always come in. "

    Josch: "but this guy probably won''t be able to get out and run under the window. Unless someone in the back kitchen has a shadow, it''s also a difficult technical job to open windows while fighting zombies. Also, what if the person climbing the window is suddenly attacked in the process of climbing in? No one can save him, he can only be gnawed to death. ""Everything has a probability, there is no 100% absolute security, we can only strive to improve the probability of survival." Luo Geng''s deep voice was firm. At the end of his speech, he looked at Li, a classmate of the liberal arts college, who had never made a sound. "What do you think?"

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± Li Jingyu has no feeling. Now he just missed the days of drinking coffee. Although his body was dying away, his mind was quiet. "Under the East fence of picking chrysanthemums, you can see Nanshan at ease. The mountain atmosphere is beautiful day and night, and the birds are still with each other..."

    The friends looked at him in a trance and drifted away to the unknown place, and they couldn''t bear it. They can understand the collapse of Li Jingyu, after all, he has not really faced the zombie, suddenly let him switch to combat mode, but also give only one life, minutes may be gone, transposition thinking, no one can be calm. I think the first few days they spent in the dormitory are not the same virtue.

    But now there is no time for him to get used to it.

    If Li Jingyu is in this state until the departure, it is not only his own but also the whole team that is in danger.

    Looking at each other, his comrades in arms exchanged anxiously and quickly -

    [Zhou Yi: he seems to be going out of his wits ¡¿What can we do?! ¡¿

    [Song Fei: to persuade, we should be reasonable and emotional. ¡¿

    [Lindley: and in his favorite way. ¡¿

    [Qi Yan: OK. ¡¿

    [Luo Geng: wait, what? Hey, I''m not good at Chinese --]

    "brother Tao, wake up, Taoyuan is gone." Zhou Junyi pulled Li Jingyu''s shoulder and looked him in the eye. "Think about old man Lu you. He is so stiff that he doesn''t feel sorry for himself. He still wants to be the Luntai of national defense."

    Li Jing Yu''s wandering eyes gradually return to the cage: "lying at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream."

    Qiao Siqi continued: "Jingkang shame, still not snow, Minister hate, when to die?"

    Li Jingyu took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled: "driving a long car, stepping through the Helan Mountain.".

    Song Fei busily put the art knife into his hand: "Qinghai Changyun dark snow mountain, lonely city looking at Yumen pass!"

    Li Jingyu clenched his weapon, and his eyes gradually sank: "the yellow sand will wear gold armor in all battles, and if he doesn''t break the Loulan, he will never return it!"

    Lin Dilei: "I swear to destroy Hu by the river, and the great master will swallow Wu with a hundred thousand Qi!"

    Li Jingyu: "if you don''t believe in the Central Plains, you won''t be surnamed Zhu!"

    Qi Yan: "when you are drunk, your chest is still open. What''s wrong with the slight frost on the temples

    Li Jingyu rose up and stood up with great momentum: "he can pull a bow like a full moon, look northwest and shoot Sirius!"

    It''s not only Li Jingyu who is on the verge of the door. When Luo Geng stands up, he feels that his chest is beating the drum: "don''t laugh when you are drunk in the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times!"

    Li Jingyu

    Comrades in arms

    Sudden silence is like God pressing the silence button. Luo Geng suddenly realized that he needed to retrieve it!

    "Er, that, don''t worry about the way ahead without confidants, who in the world doesn''t know you!"

    Li Jingyu

    Luo Geng: "Damn, I should say one or two sentences instead of three or four, right?"

    Comrades in arms: "this is not the point!"

    After a long period of time, Li students of the liberal arts college were immersed in the terrible imagination of "no one in the world knows you". This is a vicious curse, which is already extremely afraid if we don''t think about it carefully and can''t live at all.

    Luo Geng has also been depressed for a long time. Chinese is his dead place. Is it easy to produce two ancient poems.

    They began to study the feasibility of the canteen plan, especially the questions raised by Qi Yan. Wang Qingyuan, who only said one sentence from the beginning to the end, suddenly asked: "what we have to do now is to fight for the survival time as much as possible and wait for the rescue, right?"

    The five people in the discussion raised their heads and didn''t quite understand what he meant. Song Fei first answered his words: "yes. We are not clear about the situation outside. If zombies are rampant outside, the wasteland may not be safer than the campus. "

    Wang Qingyuan nodded to show that he understood, but the words changed: "since we want to maximize the survival time, we don''t have to go to the canteen now."

    Song Fei doesn''t understand: "how to say?"

    "There are two vending machines at the corner of every staircase in the library, one for drinks and the other for snacks," Wang said

    Song Fei hesitated: "I know this, but I can only go through the corridor."

    Wang Qingyuan asked, "do you think it will be more difficult than going to the canteen?"

    Song Fei frowned and thought, "it''s hard to say."

    In Qi Yan''s opinion, Wang Qingyuan actually had the answer in his heart. If he really thinks that going to the vending machine is more dangerous than going to the canteen, he will not make such a suggestion at all. But he mentioned it, and discussed it with Song Fei in a very equal tone.

    As a matter of fact, Qi Yan thinks it''s a good idea to sell the machine first. Now, if they want to survive, they can''t let go of any food. They have to search the place as clean as possible.

    But if you think of it first, will you discuss it with Song Fei?Don''t go to the canteen. Go to the vending machine. ¡¿

    [why? ¡¿

    [no why, which is more advantageous, can''t you see clearly? ¡¿

    [sorry, I just have bad eyes. ¡¿

    [when will it be? ¡¿

    [why do you always think I''m fighting with you? ¡¿

    [forget it, we''ll talk when you calm down. ¡¿

    [I''m cool now! ¡¿

    [very calm, you hold others so tightly, why don''t you hold me?! ¡¿

    ¡¾¡­¡­ What? ¡¿

    Qi Yan shivers and is scared by his brain. What''s more, the little theater seems to have vitality and is about to play on its own. He had to do his best to get it out of his mind.

    On the other hand, the comrades in arms have discussed the results -

    Song Fei: "that''s settled. Go to the vending machine first?"

    Li Jingyu: "it sounds a little less difficult than the canteen..."

    Wang Qingyuan: "well."

    Josch: but do we have enough money with us

    Luo Geng: "you are stupid, smash it directly!"

    Zhou Tongyi: "that is, we dare not do anything but kill people now!"

    Luo Geng: "well, you don''t have to..."

    "Song Fei," Lin Dilei pulled his clothes, "do you want to go and see Qi Yan? He has been shaking his head strangely..."

    This day was spent safely in your seminar. The food from the express delivery point is enough for two to three days. They are not in a hurry.

    As night fell, my friends were lying on the floor of books. Although it was hard, they could at least isolate the cool air from the ground.

    Moonlight takes the place of sunlight, shining in from the window lattice. It is a cool color, but in this quiet night, it makes people feel relaxed and warm.

    I haven''t turned off the light for a long time.

    Relying on the clear night, relying on the partners around, eight people embrace the long lost night.

    "The one who plays with the mobile phone, you almost get it!"

    Bright moonlight has been a piece of screen, it''s a disaster.

    Li Jingyu flat mouth: "a little bit, just a little bit."

    "You''ve been for a while," said josch, sleepy to death. "If you don''t turn off the charger, I won''t give it to you!"

    When he started from the dormitory, Qi Yan not only found a backpack for everyone, but also brought his hand to touch a mobile phone charger for him. In addition, he helped him get it back when he was looking for it in josch''s dormitory. The whole team had two apple chargers. But I didn''t expect that the two mobile phones finally died tragically, and the charger collapsed to survive, so I had to buy Li Jingyu and Lin Dilei, who had the same fruit machine cheaper.

    Li Jingyu: "how can you get back the gift? What''s more, what''s the use of getting back? It''s just a matter of seeing and thinking."

    ¡°Good£¬very good¡­¡­¡± Said josch, rising abruptly to snatch.

    There is still a week between him and Li Jingyu. Xiao Zhou, who can fall asleep when the sky falls down, was dreaming of going back to the CET-4 examination room at the moment. He was sitting there waiting to hand in his papers. Suddenly, he was scratched, patted, lying on his side and turned over. His dream was broken.

    "I''m Mr. Qiao Siqi -"

    Johns didn''t have the time to pay attention to him. He reached out and hooked up the charger. Li Jingyu was not a vegetarian either. He picked up the charger with his mobile phone, which was a rolling dragon, and then he sat up and walked away from Qiao Siqi.

    This is called a hate. He just got up and prepared for a second attack. He didn''t know that his foot had just stepped on his back, and suddenly a strange woman''s voice sounded in the huge closed shelf Library -

    [son, are you stupid? You''re only one meter sixty-eight. You can''t look for someone higher. Later, my grandson will stand in the crowd and you can''t find him! ¡¿

    the air suddenly solidifies.

    The sound, with a clear electric texture, was obviously coming from the mobile phone.

    Josch was stunned and suddenly lost the mood of making trouble.

    Li Jingyu didn''t expect that she touched the screen by mistake, and even broadcast the wechat chat record she secretly watched. Looking back at the original voice, he was not familiar with the voice.

    Josh moved his lips, but he didn''t think of what to say, so he had to lie back.

    Li Jingyu sniffed, a little embarrassed, also quietly lying back.

    Except for the gifted Zhou Tong, none of his comrades in arms fell asleep. Even if you fall asleep, you will wake up early. If anyone can lift the cover of the library now, they can clearly see eight people lying in rows in the closed shelf library, without saying a word and looking at the vast expanse.

    I don''t know how long later, the silence suddenly rang out Lin Di Lei''s voice: "in fact, your mother said quite reasonable, eugenics."

    Li Jingyu''s voice is a little hoarse: "do you really think so?"

    Lin Dilei: "well."Li Jingyu: "how tall are you?"

    Comrades in arms

    Luo Geng: go away

    Li Jingyu and some choked: "I just ask, or I close my eyes, ear is my mother''s voice, I suffer."

    Luo Geng was also hooked in his heart: "then listen to your father, fight poison with poison."

    Li Jingyu: "my father can''t send wechat!"

    Luo Geng got angry and simply sat up and turned out his mobile phone: "then listen to my dad! Brother, it''s interesting enough. My father will share it with you - "

    [you don''t have to go through CET-4 any more, and you are not allowed to come back in winter vacation. Study in school for me!!! ¡¿

    Luo Fu''s voice soared to the sky.

    The boys were not sleepy at all. They sat up one after another, and some of them were shocked to death. It seemed that it was a sin to sleep one more second.

    Luo Geng complacent: "how about refreshing?"

    "It''s a good way to ward off evil spirits," he said

    Li Jingyu immediately said politely to Xiao Luo: "such a good father, you can enjoy yourself. Don''t give it to me..."

    Luo Geng sighed, feeling complicated: "if you can''t go out alive, this is the last sentence my father said to me."

    "Bah, bah, bah," said Lin Dilei, "don''t say this kind of bad luck."

    Li Jingyu low echoed: "just that, is also my mother told me the last sentence."

    Josch rolled his eyes. "You can still listen. I don''t even have my cell phone."

    Qi Yan patted him on the shoulder silently, conveying concern and finding some comfort for himself.

    "Do you think it''s good to hear?" Lin Dilei took her mobile phone, opened wechat and played it decisively.

    How many times have I told you? It''s almost OK. Don''t just pick about when you think you''re good-looking. If a girl is over 20, she will be over 30, and if she is over 30, she will be over 40. And you didn''t continue to grow tall, don''t drink milk, you go back to the dormitory and I even video, I want to see you measure height, when do you go back to the dormitory? ¡¿

    the whole voice is no more than 20 seconds, the speed is extremely fast, but the cadence is perfect. After listening to this, my friends still have the illusion that Aunt Lin is still saying that there is a lot of lingering sound.

    Parents, is the taboo of six little friends all the way. They are not afraid of zombies and dangers, and even dare to face death, but no one dares to mention their parents. It''s a dead place where they can''t be armed. They can''t wear many gas masks. They always feel that once they touch it, their strength and courage will be defeated. So they hide, hide, deliberately ignore.

    However, at this moment, I suddenly found that, perhaps on the contrary, these feelings that they thought would bring fragility are precisely the courage and belief that have supported them all the time.

    Somehow, it developed into the last voice wechat competition between parents. Zhou Tongyi and Wang Qingyuan broadcast their parents'' stories one after another, but in the end, Song Fei''s mother, who was the second from the bottom, won the whole show with a crushing posture -

    [mother almost missed you, but she didn''t want to Hey, don''t move. I''m crazy for 90000 yuan! ¡¿

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    "Ready?"

    "Well."

    "Let''s go."

    "Oh, wait, I''ll think about it."

    "You''ve been thinking about it for half an hour!"

    "No one told me that I had to engage in armed struggle when I was going to college when I filled in the college entrance examination."

    Under the clear blue sky, a window on the west side of the top floor of the library has been open and closed, closed and open for a long time.

    "Vending machine smashing and looting defense war" is coming, for the sake of safety, the partners decided to train Li Jingyu and Wang Qingyuan who have no combat experience. However, it is easier said than done.

    Song Fei sighed and gently patted Li Jingyu on the shoulder: "look at these lovely classmates behind you, who didn''t come to survive in the wilderness at the beginning, but now, the cruel reality forces us to grit our teeth and be strong to save ourselves!"

    Li Jingyu looked at the knife in his hand, and looked at those classmates who had clenched their teeth. Two of them were playing Gobang on one of their own circles, one by one, and one by the edge of the bookshelf. One was covered with a mask, one sitting on the side of the mask, thinking about the bright future of the two people.

    It''s not convincing at all, OK!

    "If you think about it, let''s go first." Wang Qingyuan''s voice is calm and natural, but Li Jingyu can''t help but recognize that people are impatient with waiting.

    Take a deep breath, Li Jingyu went out: "go!"

    Before long, three people turned out of the window and entered the balcony. Song Fei quickly jumps to the next door, and then to the next door, and soon they have opened six windows away.

    After a few days of living, Song Fei found that the top floor of the library where the closed shelf library was located was mostly closed collection rooms or storage rooms. Except for the tea room, there were no students coming and the rooms were closed. So no dead body broke into the library after the incident, and the balcony was relatively safe.

    Song Fei, who has shifted his position a little, takes out his mobile phone and starts to sing. In order to improve efficiency, he specially chooses a song with dynamic and bright melody -

    "you say you are my brother ~ ~ you can always believe that you are a good brother who can share happiness and difficulties together ~ You don''t touch my girlfriend ~ ~ even if you drink some wine ~ ~ now I need to see clearly what you call a good friend.... "

    Seinfeld holds his cell phone in his hand, but his eyes are fixed on the bottom. Sure enough, as soon as I put it into the chorus, seven or eight zombies gathered downstairs, and even one rushed out of the balcony on the second floor. Song Fei''s heart is tight. Fortunately, he didn''t meet that one when he climbed the balcony.

    "If you look carefully, you should get used to their appearance. Besides, their key lies in their brain Do you two listen to me Song Fei almost didn''t get angry when he raised his eyes. He preached here, but the two of them were good. They looked intoxicated, their eyes were at a loss, and they didn''t know where to fly.

    Li Jing Yu Leng Leng, back to God: "Er, what do you say?"

    Wang Qingyuan pushed his glasses: "in the future, just seduce the enemy and select some brainless divine songs. Don''t use such rich contents..."

    Song feiji, I''m the one who has a good taste in music?

    Fortunately, the zombie has been brought out. Song Fei turned off the music on his mobile phone and told two people the characteristics of zombies they had summed up when they were in the supermarket.

    Wang Qingyuan and Li Jingyu are both learning players, and they are very good at theory. But when it comes to actual combat, it''s not that simple. Although in the heart knew that already was not the human, two people still could not start. In the end, he didn''t force them. In the current situation, there is a chance to overcome fear. For others, we can only rely on practice to gain true knowledge.

    Silly eat dull sleep happy time, blink of an eye then across two days. In the past, I always felt that there was a long way to go, and I should work hard first, and then be extravagant. But now we all realize that life is short. Maybe when we die, we should be worthy of ourselves.

    The grain reserves of the express delivery point have reached the bottom. Everyone knows it. It''s time to act.

    In the morning, Wang Qingyuan''s mobile phone alarm rings first, then Lin Dilei, Zhou Tongyi as one falls. After getting up, my friends are not as lively as they used to be. They seem to know that they are going to face a tough battle later. They are all silent.

    After going to the tea room to wash in batches, eight fresh flowers of the motherland finally gathered together again. Luo Geng takes out two gas masks from his bag and gives them to Wang Qingyuan and Li Jingyu. They quietly pick them up.

    But no one spoke.

    Song Fei was oppressed, and finally raised the sky to howl: "I can''t stand it, class meeting!"

    The seven companions looked at each other, and finally elected the representative of Lin Dilei to ask: "what class?"

    "Better die than live." Song Fei had this idea for a long time, "eight of us are now a collective. No matter what department or college you were in before, today we are a class!"

    Josh raised his hand: "I agree to not give in, but the man who wanted to die Can you change the word? "

    "OK," Song Fei said, "I''m just casting a brick to attract jade. You are welcome to express your feelings."

    Lin Dilei: "unyielding or unyielding will do."Zhou Tongyi: "powerful, good, domineering."

    Luo Geng: "what about the monitor? Is there a monitor in the class

    Song Fei At this time, we will not engage in power struggle. Everyone is equal and the master of the class. "

    On the 16th day of the outbreak of the corpse tide, class 1 held the first class meeting. At the meeting, the positions and responsibilities of all the students in the next battle were arranged in detail. After the deployment, all the students vowed to fight, and the atmosphere was impassioned.

    Finally, the students stood in a small circle, and eight little hands, palms close to the back of their hands, gathered together -

    "fight unyielding to survive 1, ghosts and ghosts all go to the West!"

    With the uniform slogan, eight small hands down, blink of an eye, the students spread out, each rushed to strategic areas!

    The library in the new campus is a rectangular structure, similar to many shopping malls now. The middle is empty. The borrowing room, self-study room and other rooms are all built around. Standing in the hall on the first floor, you can see the corridor on each floor, and then up, you can see the roof. And the corridors on each floor are basically similar, they are all connected in a circle. There are two elevators in the library, which are set in the center of the East and the west, and one staircase in each of the four corners. The vending machine stands at the stairway in the southeast corner.

    The library in the early morning, as if everything has not awakened, the corridor wandering zombies, quiet as ghosts.

    Song Fei climbs to the archives in the southwest corner along the balcony and breaks the window. Wang Qingyuan still stays in the closed shelf Library in the northeast corner, while Li Jingyu returns to the tea room in the northwest corner.

    Qi Yan, Zhou Tongyi, Qiao Siqi, Luo Geng and Lin Dilei sneaked into a safe room in the southeast corner from the balcony.

    Song Fei stealthily opens a crack in the wooden door of the archive room and looks around. He finds that the number of zombies in the hall on the first floor is the most, followed by that in the corridor on the second floor. The number of zombies in the corridor on the third floor has decreased significantly, and there are only seven or eight on the fourth floor.

    Song Fei is very lucky. These seven or eight are distributed in the corridors on both sides of the West and south. He is just at the turning point in the middle.

    Take a deep breath, right now!

    Song Fei suddenly opened the door, leaned out half of his body to the corridor and drank: "Hey, I''m here -"

    seven or eight zombies stopped for a moment, looked stiffly to this side, and the next second, sped up!

    The palm of Song Fei''s hand holding the doorknob was sweating, and he wanted to step back several times, but he was patient, and then patient. Finally, when the zombie who came first was two steps away from the door, and a tiger was about to bite it, he decided to withdraw, bang, and shut the solid wood door heavily!

    Almost at the same time, all five people in the room in the southeast corner rushed out. Lin Dilei and Luo Geng went straight to the vending machine. Qi Yan, Zhou Tongyi and Qiao Siqi went straight to the stairs. With a crash, the glass of the vending machine and the metal chair in Luo Geng''s hand were smashed to pieces! Wearing Qi Yan''s black leather gloves, Lin Dilei holds the snacks mixed with glass slag to the box without hesitation! She was not allowed to delay for a moment, let alone to pick and choose!

    The huge smashing sound attracted the zombies who had gathered in front of Song Fei''s door. The zombies on the first, second and third floors also heard the sound. They kept looking up, and some of them reacted quickly and went up the stairs in the southeast corner!

    Fortunately, the number is not large, and Qi Yan, Zhou Tong Tong and Qiao Siqi are able to cope with it. But if it goes on, there will be more and more, and Lin Dilei and Luo Geng are not finished yet!

    As time goes by, Wang Qingyuan and Li Jingyu open the door at the same time!

    "Dapeng rises with the wind one day ~ ~ ~ soars up to 90000 Li ~ ~ ~ who wrote this poem? What''s the relationship with me ~ ~"

    "you also say Liaozhai ~ ~ I also say Liaozhai ~ ~ ~ happiness, anger, sadness and happiness all come to my heart ~ ~"

    two mobile phones and two songs, one northeast and one southwest, make the zombies who have just been attracted by the southeast smashing glass suddenly disoriented, and they don''t know where to go. Especially in the hall on the first floor, the dense ones can only keep looking up, but they can''t lock the target.

    This is the effect of friends, not afraid of chaos, afraid of not enough chaos!

    In contrast, the zombies on the fourth floor are better, because they can be heard most clearly. Whether they are Wang Qingyuan''s or Li Jingyu''s, they are all in their ears. They can run to each other as soon as they are near!

    However, before they got to their favorite door, the person who initially molested them secretly rubbed out a hand holding the phone from the solid wood door -

    "you''re from Pandora ~ ~ I''m from Tianmen Mountain ~ ~ you''re green with blue ~ ~ I''m yellow gossamer ~ ~ come on ~ Hi, hi ~ ~"

    the zombies were in a complete mess.

    Qi Yan kicks down the last zombie. Looking back, Lin Dilei has closed the trunk and locked it!

    "Withdraw!"

    Lin Di Lei cleanly a word, pull up the trunk first to rush back!

    Luo Geng, who slowly pats up, is surprised because there is a zombie on the way from here to the closed shelf library! Lin Dilei is unarmed

    Bang!

    The zombie was swung onto the glass board of the corridor by a suitcase. The strength of the zombie made half of its body slant out of the board, which made it tottering.

    Lin did not give it a chance to stand firm. She swung the box and banged again!The zombie is completely like a broken kite, and it is tilted down.

    The trunk fell to the ground again, making a heavy and dull sound. Without a moment''s pause, Lin Dilei clenched the pull rod like flowing water, and continued to Hula!

    The bottom of the blue woollen coat is dancing with the wind in the rapid progress, graceful and moving.

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    At the moment when Lin Deli buckles her suitcase, Song Fei stops the music and closes the door. His jamming task has been completed, and he is confident that his comrades in arms can return to the closed stack library smoothly.

    Sneak in is from balcony, return to nature also want original road. Putting the mobile phone behind the lock screen into his pocket, Song Fei turns around and just wants to move forward. As soon as he looks up, he stops.

    The window, which had been hidden, was now open, and the dry and cold air was pouring in, which made the archives, which was not warm, cool. He clearly remembers that he closed the window after entering the house. Although he did not close the door tightly to prevent the corpse from rushing in, the wind today is not enough to open the heavy window sash.

    The door is about 20 meters away from the window. There is only a narrow corridor between them. On both sides are file cabinets arranged in order. All of them are more than two meters high, which makes the room which is not very bright because of cloudy weather even darker.

    Song Fei obviously felt his heart beating faster. He tried to suppress it and listened to it. There was still silence in the archive room, which made people panic.

    Holding his breath, he pulled out the scissors from his waist and held them in his hands very gently. After almost silent to take off a shoe, force a throw!

    Shoes in the air draw a sharp line, straight through the channel, hit heavily on the wall under the window, issued a bang.

    Just as the sound sounded, a zombie suddenly rushed out between the third and fourth file Shelves in front of the left and went straight to the place where the shoes landed!

    Song Fei rushes to the nearest filing cabinet decisively, opens the drawer as the stairs, and climbs up with hands and feet.

    The zombie who jumped on the shoes heard the sound and turned around, his dark pupils suddenly shrank!

    Song Fei finally climbed to the top of the filing cabinet, and the thick iron sheet creaked under his feet. At this time, the zombie had already thrown down his shoes and came to him, so did the gourd!

    Fuck!

    Song Fei scolded in his heart and immediately jumped to the top of the second filing cabinet. The iron sheet can''t bear the heavy load. This time it screams.

    The zombies who had climbed to the top of the cabinet seemed to be excited by the noise and howled like beasts!

    Song Fei is too familiar with this howl, which translates as "Lao Tzu has been bullied, brothers, come here to help"!

    Bang bang, Song Fei jumps to the filing cabinet nearest to the window. Just as he is about to jump down, the window suddenly steps in with one leg!

    Song Fei froze above.

    What came in was a female zombie, whose white sweater was dirty and covered with large and small pieces of solidified blood. As if very sensitive to the smell, the female zombie raised her head as soon as she came in, and locked Song Fei without any deviation!

    There are obstacles in the front, and wolves in the back. As soon as Song Fei bites his teeth, he jumps down to the female zombie. With the falling speed, he cuts his knife straight into the other party''s tianlinggai!

    The female zombie couldn''t dodge and was directly knocked down by the huge impact! Song Fei pressed the scissors on her head tightly and fell back with her!

    The female zombie fell heavily on the ground. Although Song Fei was pressed on her, she was also in a trance for a moment. When the vision is clear again, the other zombie has come from the side!

    Song Fei''s heart sank. He knew he should get away, but it was too late!

    Seeing that the zombie was about to gnaw on his shoulder, suddenly a foot flew in the window and directly kicked the zombie in the face!

    Zombie was kicked to two meters away, Song Fei a back, Qi Yan!

    Qi Yan did not look at him, straight to the zombie!

    Song Fei pulls out the scissors on the head of the female zombie. Qi Yan is entangled with the zombie.

    The zombie was not only flexible, but also powerful. Qi Yan tried to poke his head several times, but he opened his hand. Song Fei quickly past to support, but did not wait for the front, Qi Yan has been the zombie rushed into the two rows of file cabinet!

    Bang!

    Song Fei is shocked by the harsh sound of the object hitting the filing cabinet. He rushes to see Qi Yanzheng crushed by the zombie on the drawer which he pulled out as a staircase!

    It was Qi Yan''s waist that hit the edge of the drawer!

    Song Fei is furious and rushes to the back of the zombie with a pair of scissors! Without stopping at all, pop out and insert again, five or six times in a row!

    "All right." Qi Yan couldn''t see it, so he made a voice to stop it.

    Song Fei was stunned, but his face was not good.

    Strange to say, Mingming can only see his eyes through the anti-virus mask, but Qi Yan can easily catch each other''s emotions: "what are you angry with?"

    Song feihen pulled out the scissors: "hit people not face, hit people not waist, man''s waist is very important!"

    Qi Yan couldn''t laugh or cry. He moved in his heart. His eyes darkened and his voice murmured: "hit it. Anyway, I can''t use it now."

    Song Fei forgot what he wanted to say behind him and sighed helplessly: "brother, who gives you the courage to think about driving at this time?"

    Qi Yan didn''t make a sound any more. He just looked at him quietly through his goggles.

    Song Fei felt that the man''s eyes were laughing, but he was not sure. In fact, if he didn''t have a mask, he could see it clearly. Qi Yan was not only smiling, but also smiling very gently, like the spring breeze blowing through the corner of his eyes and eyebrows, full of warmth.Suddenly, a sound came from the window, and Song Fei''s mind was full of alarm bells. Just as he was about to get up, the man came faster than him, and rushed in along the corridor -

    "you''re ok Let''s go. "

    Dongfang shenlu Qiao was stunned on the spot. It''s a scene that can''t be explained in a single word. Song Fei''s chest is pressing on the zombie, Qi Yan''s chest is pressing on the Zombie''s chest, and Qi Yan''s back is against the drawer.

    Wang Qingyuan, who came later, was also slightly shocked, but his fighting ability was obviously crushing Johns. He soon calmed down and broke the embarrassing situation: "to kill a zombie is to kill seriously. Do you have to do such a difficult position?"

    Song Fei

    Qi Yan: "I''m not sure."

    Song Fei was so embarrassed that he quickly got up.

    Qi Yan pushed away the zombie and stood up straight. He didn''t look at Wang Qingyuan. He just said to Qiao Siqi, "it''s OK. Two zombies may have climbed up from the balcony on the third floor. "

    Qi Yan''s voice just fell, and the other three little friends also went to the balcony. For a while, the seven dragons got together and looked at each other through the window.

    Without waiting for his comrades in arms to speak, Song Fei spoke first: "I''m ok. I met two zombies. It''s delayed."

    Three comrades in arms on the balcony were relieved.

    Zhou all looked up and down, left and right, confirmed that there was no zombie climbing the window, looked back at Song Fei, and said seriously: "absolutely you are the business of the local music library. Tara hates you."

    Song Fei''s black line

    Lin Di Lei was much more gentle, half resentful and half angry, and gave a white look: "we''re worried to death."

    Song Fei was relieved that there was some warmth in the cold world.

    "Can you worry about me first?"

    it seems that Li Jingyu''s pitiful cry came from a very distant place.

    Four people in the room immediately came to the balcony, joined with three comrades in arms, and seven dragons went together. More than a dozen windows away, at the end of the corner of the building, Li Jingyu embraced the first balcony fence with a sincere gesture. One leg seemed to want to continue to cross this side, but the other leg and the whole body sent out a firm refusal.

    "You must have hanged Weiya..." Li Jingyu still can''t believe that his comrades in arms don''t have special effects.

    Lin Dilei comforted him: "slowly, we are also growing up."

    Li Jingyu some feel sorry, a bite, finally step out, finally hook the next balcony edge. Trembling to release the same side of the arm, a little bit to stretch past, in the moment of touching the balcony grip the point of force, the body a swing, people then leap past, steadily fall into.

    "Another one!" Li Jingyu is a little excited. He can feel his skill is a little skillful.

    The comrades in arms in the distance are also generous with encouragement -

    Lin Dilei: "good job

    Song Fei: come on

    Luo Geng: "don''t worry!"

    Zhou Tongyi: "we are waiting for you!"

    Josch: come on

    After a long and exciting 14 minutes, Li Jingyu finally joined the army. Looking at the thumbs up of his friends, he felt the collective power for the first time!

    I can''t help but hold the hand of the nearest Luo Geng. Li Jingyu is full of emotion: "what do we do now?"

    Luo Geng forcefully clenched: "climb back together!"

    Li Jingyu

    After returning to the closed shelf library, Li thought about his life for a long time. The comrades in arms considerately did not disturb him, but helped Lin Dilei count the spoils.

    Chestnuts, Weihua, m beans, Melissa, jelly, bowl noodles, beef jerky and so on, mixed with broken glass filled a large box. Lin Dilei wants to choose by herself. Male students can''t let her. In the end, Song Fei pulls her aside and confiscates her gloves half forcibly.

    Lin did not want to sit aside and glanced at her fellow soldiers like marmots from time to time. She couldn''t help but said, "can you stop treating me like a woman?"

    Song Fei took time to give her a look: "we beg you, treat us as men."

    Lindley puffed out her voice and stopped arguing.

    Snacks were quickly picked out, broken glass was dumped in a corner of the library. So far, the four layer vending machine has been a great success.

    "Too bad for those drinks." Josch is still worried about the other vending machine he gave up.

    "Drink more water and less of those drinks. They''re not good for your health." Qi Yan''s mouth is to answer Qiao Siqi, but if his eyes are there, they don''t seem to glance at Song Fei.

    Song Fei smiles, and when he returns, he pulls out a bottle of AD calcium milk from his bag, inserts a straw and puffs it up.

    Qi Yan lowered his eyes, pondered for a moment, and suddenly pressed his back waist with his hand. His eyebrows seemed to be in pain.

    Song Fei immediately spits out the straw and says with concern: "does the waist still hurt?"

    Qi Yan pursed his lips and shook his head gently.

    However, the head was shaking very hard and slowly, and Song Fei was dying of anxiety: "don''t hold on, just say it when you feel uncomfortable. That''s right Song Fei thought of the day when he first arrived at the library, when he fell down, he seemed to have fallen on his shoulder. "Shoulder, does it still hurt?"Qi Yan was stunned. A little confusion flashed in his eyes, but he was soon replaced by his forbearance: "also It''s OK. "

    In Song Fei''s ears, it''s good, but it''s not good: "pain, you have to talk, otherwise it''s more and more serious, what should you do?"

    "Then I said now," Qi Yan looked at him quietly, "what can you do?"

    Song Fei was asked. He''s not a doctor. What can he do.

    Qi Yan then said, "I have."

    Song Fei will stay and listen.

    Qi Yan blinked his eyes gently: "you kiss me."

    Song Fei

    The party was speechless for a while, and his comrades in arms collapsed completely. When I put up my ears, I thought that something had happened to Qi Yanzhen, and my heart was seized. At last, I heard that NIMA was a bowl of dog food!

    Luo Geng collected Qiao Siqi and forced him to ask, "what are they doing in it? Just two zombies. As for shoulder pain and waist pain? "

    Josch recalled the shape of the human sandwich, swallowed hard, and said, "I was done when I went in."

    Luo Geng gaped: "what''s the end?"

    Josch: War, it''s all done

    Luo Geng: "can you not omit your words in the future?"

    In the end, Song Fei ended Yiyi with a sentence "you continue to ache". Qi Yan had expected that he would not be upset. For the first time, he felt comfortable when Song Fei turned his eyes on him.

    It''s a wonderful feeling. Qi Yan doesn''t know how to describe it. He just suddenly remembers the four words Song Fei used to say, no skin, no face. At this moment, he seems to understand the joy.

    The other end of the library.

    Zhou Tongyi: "I think we have to hold a class meeting."

    Josch: "content?"

    Luo Geng: "rectify the fighting discipline!"

    Wang Qingyuan: "no class love."

    Lin Dilei: "I''m neutral."

    Li Jingyu

    Lin Dilei: "what''s wrong with you, little whale? You look like you are short of water."

    Li Jingyu: "he, he, they..."

    Zhou Tongyi: "it''s gay."

    Josch: "it''s said that we started dating last semester."

    Wang Qingyuan: "now we have broken up."

    Luo Geng: "but we don''t rule out the possibility of compound."

    Lin Dilei: "you don''t know?"

    Li Jingyu I''m a cut in student

 32

    In the second round of the big battle of the vending machine, the small partners of class 1 absorbed the experience of Song Fei, and at the same time, they also took care of the rear, so they won the third floor very smoothly. The whole process was just like the copy and paste in the first round.

    After a short break, the students who have greatly increased their confidence will start the third round of stampede. The second floor is different from the third and fourth floors, and most of them are large borrowing rooms and self-study rooms. My friends are very optimistic. If there are zombies in the strategic area, we should clean them first. If we can''t clean them, we should change the room nearby. Anyway, as long as we can let Song Fei, who is in charge of attacking the East and the west, have a hiding place in general.

    However, they thought of all the possible accidents, but missed one.

    It''s an audio-visual collection and projection room on the second floor, located in the southwest corner, roughly perpendicular to the position of Song Fei in the first round of the previous battle. However, unlike the bright and clean windows in the archives, the curtains here are drawn all the year round due to the need to show materials, and the curtains are specially selected, with heavy material and few light transmission.

    It''s not open to students. It''s the first time for them to enter. It''s the same way as a closed shelf library. Knock on a small piece of glass and open the window. But this time, one more step is to lift the heavy curtains.

    It was Qi Yan who did it. I don''t know when, he became the default forward of class 1 of wusheng. All collective actions are in the front. He has no regrets and everyone trusts him very much. Therefore, when Qi Yan opened the curtain but didn''t step in, everyone knew that it was wrong.

    Soon, a bad smell came out. Without the closure of the glass, without the curtain cover, the taste is directly disgusting.

    The first reaction of the guys was zombies. But looking back on the close combat with the zombies since the accident, although they also had the smell of rotten food, they were far from so strong.

    Finally, Qi Yan turned aside, and everyone saw that under the dazzling light for some time, five students'' bodies curled up in the corner.

    They cuddle closely together, maybe they have died too long, and their facial features and body posture are deformed. But they were not hurt. Even if they didn''t approach, they could see clearly. They were intact from head to foot, just like this video room, with white walls and bright floors.

    They are trapped here alive.

    Lindley was the first to cry. She covered her mouth with her hand and tried to suppress her sobs, but she couldn''t stop her tears and got wet through the back of her hand.

    They couldn''t bear to see it again. They turned their backs and breathed the cold air.

    Qi Yan put down the curtain and said nothing for a long time.

    For more than half a month, they have seen too many zombies, from extreme fear to slight fear, from extreme nausea to complete habituation. But for students, it''s still not good. They have also seen students gnawed, students jump, but the former happened, most of them to run for their lives, the latter happened, when it was late at night. There is not a time like now, so close and clear, so direct and tragic, as if closed eyes, can return to the pain and despair of that moment.

    After a while, Qi Yan went in again and pulled down the curtain. Then, the wide curtain gently covered the body, and the corner turned into a chaotic dark red.

    From the beginning to the end, both Qi Yan and his friends who watched him do all this were quiet and silent.

    Perhaps in their hearts are thinking of the same thing - once tragic can be covered by them, but the way ahead, when they sad day, who will let them rest in peace?

    The battle on the second floor didn''t take shape. The direct reason for people to give up is that there are too many zombies. In fact, they already had this feeling when they cleaned up the last two points and started to test tactics at fixed points, which was exactly what they expected. The noise of zombies running on the second floor is enough to cover the mobile phone bell. Some zombies can be involved in this way, but certainly not all of them, or even more than 60%. In this case, it is very dangerous to smash the vending machine and block the stairway.

    When we realized that it was not feasible, we decided to give up and return to the closed shelf library.

    Any scheme has the possibility of failure, far from speaking, just say to express point, they changed several plans in a row. But there is no time like this, let their fighting spirit also follow the rout.

    The reason is tacit, but no one is willing to explain it.

    All afternoon after returning to the library, everyone was quiet, either sitting by the window, or lying on the books, or leaning against the corner, or hiding in the bookshelf. They had no communication with each other and fell into a heavy depression tacitly.

    Until six in the evening, night falls.

    In the past, the campus at this time should be in full bloom, but after the outbreak of the corpse tide, the lights are always on, regardless of night and day, and the lights are always off, regardless of day and night.

    There are more dead than bright.

    Song Fei leaned against the side of the bookshelf, facing the window, looking into the night sky. In order to forget the tragedy of the video studio, he forced himself to think about the small town in his hometown. It''s a comfortable city. There are no scenic spots or former residences of great people. There are only people who live and work in peace and contentment. The traffic flows on the road which is not too wide. The buildings on both sides of the road are not fancy. Even the railway station in the center of the city is simple and simple.At this moment in the small city, are there countless people looking out of the window, do not know where tomorrow is, or still live and work in peace and contentment, Wanjiadenghuo?

    Song Fei hopes the latter.

    Looking down, the mobile phone still has no signal.

    He still insists on charging it every day. He always feels that it will ring at an unexpected moment.

    Why?

    Song Fei''s bored finger on the screen suddenly stopped, surprised and blurted out: "today is new year''s Day!"

    One sentence attracted the attention of all the little friends. It''s just like the surface of the lake with a thin layer of ice is smashed by the stones, and the water is surging. Everyone took out their mobile phones one after another - except for a few of them - and turned on the screen to unlock them. It was an amazing January 1.

    The first day of the new year.

    They spent three-quarters of this wonderful day in adventure, excitement, fighting, sadness and depression. When they found out, there were only six hours left for them.

    Eight people looked at each other, including Song Fei, and couldn''t find the right expression for a moment. blank? Bitter? Happy? Joy? be able neither to cry nor to laugh? It doesn''t seem right.

    Chou chuckled bitterly and muttered to himself, "New Year''s day, ah, it''s ironic."

    You know what he meant.

    God gave them the new year''s first gift - spoiler.

    "We''ll end up like that." Josch said what had been in everyone''s heart all afternoon, but no one dared to say.

    The boys were silent.

    Only Song Fei, like everyone else, thought about this question all afternoon, but his answer was, "No."

    There is no pretending brave high spirited, only calm tenacity.

    Wang Qingyuan squinted at him and deliberately said, "a good start is half the success. It seems that the beginning of our new year is not very good."

    Song Fei put his mobile phone back in his pocket, and he said, "we didn''t find that it was new year''s day before, it''s not.". So our new year, from now on

    "Xing -" Wang Qingyuan shrugged his shoulders. The echo of the elongated voice seemed helpless, but he already had a smile in his eyes.

    Qi Yan is even more nimble. He has already piled his spoils on the "book shop". Now he sits cross legged and looks up at his comrades in arms: "what are you waiting for? Let''s go!"

    No matter how silly my friends are, they can see clearly. They can sing a song and get the ducks on the shelves The three of you are able to get together!

    "No matter what happened, from now on, it''s the past tense." Song Fei raised AD calcium milk and said, "let''s drink to our old age again, cheers!"

    AD calcium milk, red bull, boiled water and other different drinks collide in the air, making a sound that is not clear at all. People who drink cheers have the same light of hope in their eyes -

    "Happy New Year!"

    Repressed one afternoon, at this time, class 1 of Wu Sheng is like the college entrance examination students who have been waiting for the list for many days. Go to the future of his mother, I want to spend the summer vacation now!

    After a symbolic drink of "wine", the people opened the bowl noodles which had been soaked for a long time. In an instant, the old jar of pickled cabbage filled the library. The taste is so kind and familiar, warm and reassuring that everyone who is immersed in it feels that they should live another 500 years.

    "This is our second festival after the accident." Luo Geng took a big mouthful of noodles and swallowed without chewing. "No matter what you think, I feel better than last time. At least there are more people in our team now than last time. Two vending machines have also been smashed successfully. We haven''t met such bastards as last time. So next Festival, next Festival, our situation will only get better and better, really. "

    Josie was drinking instant noodle soup. He was so worried that he almost burned his tongue: "why do we have to spend the next holiday together? Can''t we wait to rescue the whole class? "

    Luo Geng thought seriously and nodded: "this proposal is OK."

    Josch black line, WTF almost exits.

    The comrades in arms burst into laughter. Enough of laughter, just talk about the canteen battle. After all, the only choice is the canteen.

    In fact, there is a general plan, only actions on some key points need to be discussed and deliberated. Because even eating and drinking, we are not so serious. We don''t know where to talk and where to talk. As a result, we talk about the decoration of the dining hall.

    is definitely make complaints about the outer glass curtain wall, and the hate value of its comrades is breaking through the sky. Then there are doors, windows, glass, marble floors, and even row seats. Anyway, there is nothing that can satisfy the friends.

    Zhou Tongyi must be the one who spurts the most fiercely. Others spurt by feeling, and he spurts by profession. After hearing this, Song Fei felt a little sympathy for the place where the students live. He just interrupted: "Hey, you''re architecture department. Architecture is not about building design. How do I feel that your knowledge covers the field of decoration? "

    Zhou Junyi squinted at him: "I want to design a building. Who asked me to design it? Do you think I can be an architect after graduation. Let me tell you, 10% of our professional designers are good. The rest is either decoration or civil engineering. It''s still good. There are a lot of people floating around without jobs. "Song Fei was very sad and felt the same way: "in our tourism management, do you think you can manage the scenic spots after graduation? It would be nice to be a tour guide. "

    "Do you think we are too poor?" sighed Luo Geng, lying down in a big shape and looking at the ceiling in confusion. "From childhood to adulthood, we have nothing else to do but study and go to college. It''s not easy to be admitted to university, and I have to worry about finding a job.... "

    "I''d rather worry about finding a job now," Song Fei said with a bitter smile

    It''s a rotten sentence used by countless novels and movies that Song Fei once despised. Now I understand that the reason why he used it badly is because it was really accurate - if he could turn back the clock, he would reform his mind, study hard and never waste it again. Because those college life he once thought was extremely boring, but at this moment, he most wanted to restore the peace and beauty.

 33

    In the deep moonlight, the new year''s Day Party of class 1 of wusheng also changed from a noisy one to a quiet one. There are still 13 minutes to go before the end of the first day of the new year. The body has sent out the sleepy signal of rest, but the brain is still immersed in the afterglow of excitement and unwilling to turn off for a long time.

    Qiao Siqi and Zhou Junyi set up a Gobang stand again. Last time, Qiao Siqi was beaten so hard that he could not fight back. This time, he vowed to be shameful. Li Jingyu used to roam in the bookshelf - for Li, who is addicted to books, every book in the closed shelf library glitters like a treasure - but as soon as he pulled out one, he was dragged out by Luo Geng before he opened the title page, and he had to teach him martial arts in the middle of the night.

    Li Jingyu was puzzled, so he had to be honest and clear: "you advocate martial arts, I respect literature, and the way is different, but not to seek."

    Luo Geng raised his eyebrows to 8:20: "what''s in the book to read?"

    Li Jingyu sighed: "brother Luo may not understand it. He is full of poetry and calligraphy."

    Luo Geng said nothing and rolled his eyes: "brother Li, wake up. What can you do now if you want to be angry?"

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± Li Jingyu seriously thought about it and found that it was really a very sharp problem. Up to now, there is no evidence that zombies will be impressed by the extraordinary human bearing, so as to give up the pursuit of gnawing you to death.

    Luo Geng took Li Jingyu''s hand, his eyes were bright, and his words were sincere: "why don''t you take Wu Gou and collect 50 states of Guanshan. Please go to Lingyan Pavilion for a while, if you are a scholar and a marquis? "

    Li Jingyu immediately sighed with emotion and made a quick decision with his blood rolling in his chest: "from today on, I, Li Jingyu, will abandon my writing and become a martial artist!"

    Once the ideological burden is solved, the next step is to forge ahead without hesitation. However, it''s getting late. Luo Geng''s plan is to explain the moves to Li Jingyu first, and then wait until tomorrow morning to dance after hearing the chicken.

    Li Jingyu watched Luo Geng brush and write down all kinds of moves on the paper, such as lunge, punching fist, piercing throat and kicking, horse stride, etc

    As soon as Luo Geng''s pen tip slipped, his last turn of counterattack was too big. He put down his pen and grasped his head honestly. A blushing red cloud rose on his face: "you don''t have to hold it like this. I''ve been studying hard for more than ten years, studying mathematics and chemistry, and studying literature, philosophy and history. No one can recite two ancient poems."

    Li Jingyu does not agree: "high school arts and science branch."

    Luo Geng Le: "then you don''t have to return what you have learned to the teacher."

    "I''ll pay them back..." Li Jingyu was ashamed and lowered his head. Suddenly, he quickly raised his head and corrected, "no, I didn''t understand when I was learning. Especially in physics, there are gravitation, electricity, magnetism, left hand rule and right hand rule. I''ve never been able to distinguish them clearly! "

    "How easy is this?" Luo Geng couldn''t understand brother whale''s learning difficulties. "Didn''t the teacher let you recite the formula?"

    Li Jingyu is stunned: "what formula?"

    Luo Geng sighed with disbelief. He picked up his pen again with one hand and ran it around Li Jingyu''s neck with the other: "I''ll give you some simple pictures, and you''ll understand. Left electric, right electric, right spiral magnetic lines of force..."

    "What do you think?"

    Lin Di Lei asked with a smile in a soft voice, and pulled back Song Fei''s mind. At this time, he is hiding in the depths between two rows of unremarkable bookshelves, letting his thoughts drift away.

    "Nothing." Song Fei is telling the truth. These days are too tense and miserable. It''s rare that the moon is bright and the stars are rare and everything is quiet. He wants to empty for a while, "how did you come here?"

    Lin Dilei sighed and said, "there are two people over there who are crazy. I come to hide."

    The Song Fei Leng ground blinked an eye: "Qiao Si Qi and week all started to play Gobang again?"

    Lin Deli shook her head crazily and finally said, "I take back all my previous attacks and slanders on Gobang. Compared with high school physics, gobang is just too cute."

    Song feiji: "Qi Yan and Wang Qingyuan?" Besides these two zombies besieging the city, Song Fei also finds time to find the Xueba who reads books. He can''t think of a second group of candidates.

    Unexpectedly, the answer is the second group: "Luo Geng and Li Jingyu."

    "Isn''t song Jingyu from the Institute surprised

    Lin Dilei sat down and sighed, "yes. But now he''s suddenly interested in big M and small M

    Song Fei searched for his memory and didn''t figure it out: "what''s that?"

    Lin Dilei: "the formula of gravitation."

    Song Fei

    Lin Dilei

    "Let''s change the topic," said Song, a student from the school of history

    Miss Lin: "I think it''s OK."

    In fact, Lin Dilei specially came to find Song Fei. Although she was really haunted by gravitational electromagnetic induction, the latter only accelerated her search speed: "do you think the disaster can pass?"

    Song Fei nodded without hesitation: "certainly."

    So we have to continue to study next semesterSong Fei grinned at her and said sincerely, "I think I can fall in love with learning."

    "What about Qi Yan," Lin Di Lei suddenly asked, "can you still fall in love?"

    Song Fei was caught off guard and looked like a frightened hamster.

    "What''s your expression?" she said

    Song Fei black line: "sister, can you give a preparation bell before you ask this kind of question?"

    Lin Di Lei came over and said in a low voice, "tell me the truth, I promise not to spread it."

    Song Fei swallowed his saliva: "your eager eyes don''t look very reliable."

    Lin Dilei pushed his head angrily: "is it a man? How can you say something so hard?"

    Song Fei was very cooperative and ate the provocation: "I don''t say I don''t like it now, the appearance, the figure, the size Forget it, I won''t go into details. It''s not pleasant to watch, but it''s all sung in the song. Love is always simple and it''s hard to get along with each other. If it''s not yours, don''t force it any more. "

    Lin Di Lei looked at him quietly for a long time and said faintly: "you liked him because he looked good and had a good figure?"

    Seinfeld stopped to live.

    Except for Wang Qingyuan, all the people in the school who knew that he was with Qi Yan were from the group. But the details of how they colluded with each other are not clear. At first, there was a lot of speculation. Later, a unified understanding came into being that everyone loves a handsome guy. It must be Song Fei who tried his best.

    Song Fei never explained to anyone, including Qi Yan.

    This is only half right.

    It''s true that he took the initiative to collude, but when they colluded, Qi Yan and he never showed their true identity in the group, and they were not like other group friends who were always exposed to the sun. At that time, Qi Yan was just a number with no personal information. They chat, get familiar with each other, confirm the relationship, and then meet each other. He didn''t know whether Qi Yan had found out his identity from the side before, but he didn''t do it.

    What he likes is a Qi Yan who doesn''t speak much in the group, but speaks directly and sincerely every time, and runs the train from his dissatisfied mouth. When two people are chatting in private, that person also has one to say one and two to say two. You don''t have to worry about guessing the meaning behind the other person. You''re down-to-earth and at ease.

    Of course, after the meeting, it was a handsome man. It''s said that one has become a double-edged sword in the future.

    "He''s a very simple man." Song Fei finally confided, "it may not be appropriate to use the word" pure "in a man, but his thinking circuit is really simple. If he doesn''t play with you, he can say what he thinks and do what he says..." The recent "hot quick event" and the more recent "you kiss me event" interrupted Song Fei''s memory, and his soft tone disappeared, "but that''s all before. Damn, he''s learning bad now. "

    Lin Dilei shows her hand: "he who is close to Zhu is red, and he who is close to Mo is black."

    Song Fei is going crazy: "why do you all like to say that? I''m a squid. I''m ink-jet

    Lin Di Lei chuckled: "OK, you don''t ink-jet, you spit blood, OK, who is next to you, who is red every day!"

    Song Fei

    "In fact, I just want to say, if you still like him, give him another chance." Lin Dilei stopped here for a moment, a little embarrassed, "you may think I meddle in business, but I have known Qi Yan for so long, and I really haven''t seen him attach so much importance to anyone. If you scold him, he can have angina for a long time."

    Song Fei seriously asked: "angina, how do you see it?" Why are his memories of each other''s nostrils.

    "Not so far away, this morning, didn''t you meet a zombie in the archives?" Lin Dilei said, "when we went back to the closed shelf library, no one found that there was one person missing. They were all around to count the spoils. Only he noticed it in a moment. He rushed out of the balcony and climbed to your end like crazy. It almost didn''t scare us to death."

    Song Fei raised his head for a moment and found that none of you paid more attention

    "Er," Lindley waved her hand, "don''t care about the details."

    Song Fei: "this is the key point at all!"

    Of course, the latter topic is back on the right track. Lin deli''s meaning is actually very simple. If you want to know whether a person is good to you, it depends on what he does instead of what he says.

    "What are you doing?" Before she had finished speaking, she saw song Feiteng standing up.

    "Find someone." Song Fei left without looking back.

    Lin Di Lei was relieved with a knowing smile.

    Song Fei looked at the bookshelves next to each other. When he finally found the penultimate two or three rows, he heard Qi Yan''s voice in the penultimate two or two rows next door -

    "climb up the tree."

    Song Fei was puzzled, just thinking about what the ghost was, he heard another voice -

    "after that, how can he return?"

    Wang Qingyuan!

    Song Fei is puzzled to pick an eyebrow, and thinks how these two people get together. So he unconsciously decides to be the ear of a partition wall¡ª¡ªQi Yan: "I have my own way."

    Wang Qingyuan: "just blow it."

    Qi Yan: "you have prejudice against me."

    Wang Qingyuan: "it''s you who are too confident. No, it''s inflation."

    Qi Yan: "why do you always aim at me

    Wang Qingyuan: "I don''t have it. It''s just a matter of fact."

    Qi Yan: "you''ve already glanced at me 37 times. Yes, just this look, mixed with disgust and disdain."

    Wang Qingyuan: "you are quite sensitive."

    Qi Yan: "you are too explicit."

    Wang Qingyuan: "I don''t know what song Fei likes about you. Tut, it''s not that big."

    Qi Yan: "eh?"

    Wang Qingyuan: "you have separated with him. Don''t recruit him any more."

    Qi Yan: "what does it have to do with you?"

    Wang Qingyuan: "he is my best friend..."

    There was a warm current in Song Fei''s heart. After all, every time he tried to persuade the other party that he was not afraid of boiling water, he thought that he was not afraid of boiling water. He thought that it was only in the same bedroom that the other party had no choice but to make friends with him. He never thought that

    "Although he doesn''t want to be self-motivated, ignorant, sleepy and muddle along, he is not bad in essence."

    Your iron brother''s threshold is too low too!!!

    "And he has many advantages that others don''t have..."

    It''s too late to go back!

    "Kind, optimistic, cheerful, lively, sincere to people..."

    Well, forgive you.

    "I know all this," Qi Yan interrupted Wang Qingyuan. "Otherwise, why do you think I associate with him?"

    Wang Qingyuan: "everyone is a mixture of disadvantages and advantages. You can''t like them because of their advantages, and then force them to correct their disadvantages."

    Qi Yan: "shouldn''t shortcomings be corrected?"

    Wang Qingyuan: "you should, but if you can''t change it, you can only accept it."

    Qi Yan: "what if I don''t?"

    Wang Qingyuan: "so you were kicked."

    Qi Yan: "I''m not sure."

    Wang Qingyuan: "besides, do you think you have no shortcomings? Song Fei just lacks the ability to summarize. Now I say for him, you are self righteous, arbitrary, in arrears of EQ, worrying personality, and essentially lack the ability to bring happiness to your lover. "

    Qi Yan: "I can come three times a night."

    Wang Qingyuan That''s not what I''m talking about! "

    Qi Yan: "sorry, you go on."

    Wang Qingyuan: "where did I say just now? Shit!"

    For Wang Xueba, who hasn''t even tasted his first love, it''s very cruel to drive unprepared.

    Qi Yan was also aware of his cruelty. Out of sympathy, he kindly reminded: "you say that I lack the ability to bring happiness to my lover in essence."

    Wang Qingyuan took a deep breath to ease his agitation: "yes, in short, you don''t respect him."

    Qi Yan lips into a thin line, sitting upright, listening.

    Wang Qingyuan continued: "you can point out his shortcomings, but you can''t impose your will on him. Although I didn''t know you before, it may be his one-sided speech, but he can''t make it up in a way that is full of imperative sentences. "

    Qi Yan recalled it carefully and nodded in shame: "it''s basically true."

    Wang Qingyuan shrugged: "this is the problem. Two people are equal. No one is absolutely right or wrong. Don''t try to change his mind. You are a boyfriend, not a teacher. You are always present. In the long run, the relationship will be out of balance. It is inevitable that you will be kicked off. "

    Qi Yan was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked, "why do you want to say this to me?"

    Wang Qingyuan frowned, as if he had just realized the problem, and said with some chagrin, "I didn''t want to say it. However, I have more contact with you. I don''t think you are as jerky as Song Fei said. You still have advantages. If you don''t talk about anything else, it''s a very rare atmosphere to dare to face criticism Wait, is he talking about the atmosphere? "

    Qi Yan: "eh?"

    Why does Wang Qingyuan not understand the word "big" in his words every time?

    "Forget it." Wang Qingyuan shook his head, "anyway, I still don''t think you two are suitable, but if you have to beg for a reunion, you''d better change your attitude."

    Qi Yan: "are you curved?"

    Wang Qingyuan: "ah?"

    Qi Yan: "are you gay?"

    Wang Qingyuan: "what do I look like?"

    Qi Yan: "very much."

    Wang Qingyuan: "my mother thinks so, but I''m not."

    Qi Yan: "then we can be friends. And say hello to my aunt for me

    Wang Qingyuan Who agreed to make friends with you? "A bookshelf separated by the Song Fei secretly opened his mouth. This is a Qi Yan He is not familiar with, but also a Wang Qingyuan he is not familiar with, the former is lovely, the latter is warm. Wang Qingyuan said that Qi Yan didn''t respect him. How could he ever sympathize with Qi Yan? He always felt wronged and tired. In fact, jumping out and looking outside the circle was another kind of scenery.

    Lin Di Lei asked him, now the road is uncertain, may die tomorrow, at that time you will not feel sorry? He didn''t know the answer. The only thing to be sure is that he doesn''t want to die. He has never been so eager to live, the joys and sorrows of life, family friendship and love, class, being called by teachers, and bullying the flowers, birds, fish and insects on campus.

    This desire is strong and dazzling, and can dispel almost all fear and darkness.

    A Gobang battlefield.

    Josch: how do I seem to hear someone speak English

    Zhou Tongyi: "double live three, you die again."

    Josch: fuck

    A physics teaching scene.

    Li Jingyu: "so simple?"

    Luo Geng: "it''s so simple."

    Li Jingyu: "my senior high school physics teacher may be transferred from physical education."

    The top of a bookshelf.

    Lin Dilei quietly lies on the high ground. For a moment, she looks at Song Fei who is sitting on the ground in the front aisle, eavesdropping and giggling. For a moment, she looks at the front row again. Obviously, they are not used to each other, but occasionally she talks about which kind of learning method is the most efficient. Suddenly, Qi Yan and Wang Qingyuan, who are inseparable from each other like the north and south pole magnets, unconsciously bend their eyebrows.

    The north wind outside the window is getting colder and colder. The weather will turn overcast in the middle of the night, and the first snow in early winter will come tomorrow morning. But at the moment, the students in class 1 still don''t know.

 34

    Qi Yan woke up in the nightmare of a ghost. He wheezed his eyes, the first feeling was that it wasn''t dawn. However, he soon found that the sky was really bright, but it was not sunny, there was no sun, and the light in the library was still dim.

    Without any tenderness, he lifted his thigh which was pressed on his stomach and made a dull noise. Zhou frowned, turned over and continued to sleep.

    Qi Yan sat up and his down jacket fell to his leg. Other children are still asleep, looking calm, sweet, nervous, or Greedy.

    Qi Yan enjoyed song''s saliva for a long time. Later, he realized that he was a bit of a fool, so he couldn''t bear to withdraw his eyes.

    Touch the week, the phone will light up, lock screen display, Beijing time 8:01.

    Since no mobile phone, Qi Yan''s work and rest has been completely disrupted. At first, there was a biological clock in his body, but there was no rule in running for his life. The tense nerves and the relatively closed environment in the library gradually blurred his sense of time.

    Everyone went to bed late last night. After that, I don''t know who lay down in the canteen. Originally, I was just thinking wildly in the festive atmosphere of the festival. At the end of the day, we really discussed a feasible plan.

    Liu Chengyin''s unexpected joy aroused everyone''s excitement. Considering that they have grain reserves but are not rich, and that the canteen has the risk of being a place for military strategists, we should take action sooner rather than later. So we all raised our hands and passed the resolution to leave tomorrow night by 6 votes in favor, 1 vote against and 1 abstention.

    The dejected Li Jingyu was silent for a long time. Joe Siqi, who was already numb, stroked his shoulder to comfort him. It''s OK. Zhou and I can''t climb trees either. When they can climb, just drag them with a rope. Zhou, who was shot for no reason, took off a shoe and threw it. Johns dodged it flexibly, so the sole of the shoe kisses the forehead of the small mine.

    Later, Qi Yan did not want to recall, for fear of shaking his confidence in life.

    Putting on his down jacket, Qi Yan got up and went to the window. It''s very gloomy outside. It''s as dark as in the evening. Snowflakes are floating in the wind. Some of them fall on the windowsill, some of them hit the glass, and most of them are still floating in the air. I don''t know where to go. It''s hard to judge when the snow started, because the snowflakes are too thin and small. No matter where they fall, they melt into water stains quickly. It''s not so much snow as rain, wetting the edge of the windowsill and embellishing the glass with water drops.

    "Is it raining?" Song Fei didn''t know when to sit up, and his face was half asleep and half awake.

    Qi Yan looked back and was amused by his appearance: "it''s snowing. But before you care about the weather, would you like to wipe your saliva? "

    Song Fei blinked his eyes and wiped his mouth casually. Sure enough, his hands were moist.

    Qi Yan couldn''t help laughing. He used to like the way Song Fei just got up. He was awake, but his head didn''t catch up with him. He was stupid and confused. It was the best time to bully him.

    With a big yawn, Song Fei finally woke up 70% or 80%. Looking out of the window again, his eyes were a little worried: "it''s OK, it''s not big. I hope we can stop at night."

    The next hour, the students of class 1 woke up one after another. The snowy weather makes everyone a little depressed. Fortunately, it''s still early January. Before it''s the coldest time, such fine pieces of snow can''t stand on the ground, and most of them melt. As long as you don''t drag it into the night and the ground is frozen, it''s not hard to walk.

    The boys brought the canteen charge to five o''clock, which was originally scheduled for six o''clock in the evening. If the weather continues to be cloudy, it will be completely dark by that time. After a whole day, is the preparation before departure - shampoo, clean up things, check the plan.

    The snow stopped at noon, earlier than expected, but the sun didn''t come out. The dark day lasted until 5 p.m. and it was completely dark.

    Eight or cotton or down jacket - Wang Qingyuan and Li Jingyu were trapped in the tea room wearing a coat, while Lin Dilei changed the woolen coat into a famous down jacket seized from the express delivery point. They all put on masks, goggles, weapons, backpacks, suitcases, and spray six God. Let''s go!

    On a snowy evening, the wind was piercing.

    Eight figures on the outer wall of the library, a little bit down, the brilliant light of the library, they have no escape, but soon, they have come to the bottom of the building, twinkling of an eye, into the night.

    If it wasn''t for the light sound of the suitcase universal wheel rubbing against the ground, everything would be quiet as if nothing had happened.

    It''s still the pines and cypresses path of the time, with a slow slope, and the eight companions move forward in an alert and orderly manner. They try to make their feet as light as possible, like a group of ghosts.

    At the end of the trail is the main road. Since the accident, everyone has tried to avoid the main road in any action, because the road is too wide and the vision is too wide to hide. But the west side door of the canteen is facing this road, and the west side door is the nearest place to the kitchen door. This time, they can''t avoid it.

    On both sides of the main road, a broad-leaved tree is planted every three or four meters, which is different from the small trees in the first half of the express delivery point. The trees here are tall and straight. In summer, the two rows of branches are luxuriant and leafy, crisscrossing a shady Avenue. At this time, the leaves fall, dry branches can not build a cool, only in the cold wind, alone.The group stopped about 10 meters away from the roadside. Looking from a distance, there were about four or five shadows wandering on the road. It was estimated that they were not likely to be alumni.

    "You''re ready. I''ll go and bring them in." Qi Yan kept his voice very low.

    At this time, there is no need to argue about who will charge. Qi Yan''s speed and skill are the best choice. We can only ask: "be careful."

    Qi Yan nodded and went forward.

    The little companions spread to both sides and hid.

    In half a minute, the rapid and disordered footsteps came. The boys held their breath until Qi Yan and the five zombies entered the ambush area. They all swarmed up. According to the tacit agreement, they were divided into two groups, one for each, while Qi Yan and Zhou Yi were one for one. They were silent in the whole process, that is, the white knife went in and the red knife went out!

    Li Jingyu and Wang Qingyuan are in the same group, but before he can hold down the fallen zombie, the latter is already riding on each other''s stomach and stabbing his head with a knife. The zombie is still struggling, so one knife is not enough for two, two knives are not enough for three, until the zombie never moves again.

    Then Wang Qingyuan turned around and asked him coldly, "do you understand?"

    Li Jingyu nodded stiffly, feeling that his head was bleeding like a zombie.

    After the quick decision, the friends came to the roadside tree as quickly as possible. Luo Geng, Zhou Tongyi and Qiao Siqi went straight to the first tree at the intersection, that is, the one closest to the west gate. Song Fei, Lin Dilei and Li Jingyu went to the second tree three or four meters away, preparing to be neighbors with the first four. Qi Yan and Wang Qingyuan are behind the hall, but they are not the third, but the fifth. They are more than ten meters away from the army.

    Song Fei and Luo Geng arrived at the right place to settle down almost at the same time. At the same time, they pulled out the rope and put it down, pulling up Li Jingyu and Zhou Tongyi respectively. Lin Di Lei and Qiao Si Qi are a little slower, but they climb up by themselves.

    When the eight people took their places, the wind stopped suddenly, as if they had foreseen the next danger, and even the wind held its breath.

    Looking into the west gate, the dining hall is dark and you can''t see anything.

    "Ready?" Asked josch nervously.

    Luo Geng and Zhou Junqi looked at him in disgust: "you''re ready."

    Josh adjusted his breathing, felt more stable, and suddenly opened his mouth -

    "help

    Jockey''s pronunciation was stuck in his throat for a long time, until the second "open the door quickly" rang through the air, and then he reflected: "I didn''t yell!"

    Friends of course know that he did not shout, because there is no such hoarse call for help in tactics!

    The people in the tree looked at the door of the supermarket. They were standing high and looking far away. They saw five or six people running at the door of the supermarket with the lights still on. They were beating the door with their lives. Vaguely visible door is still blocking the cotton curtain, no one answered.

    "Please open the door!"

    The students outside the door have begun to cry, heart piercing.

    There was no movement in the door, as if there was no one inside.

    But all eight people in the tree knew it was in the door.

    Although they couldn''t really see it, it was dark near the handle inside the door. It was obvious that they had hung several bicycle locks with their own hands. Before he left, Song Fei had given them all the keys. He even said one more thing, knowing that it was useless. If there were any more students asking for help, how did you get in.

    Now it seems that they really don''t want to bother.

    There''s a zombie coming out of the dorm.

    The students who clap the door can''t see. They can see it in the tree.

    "Watch your back -"

    Song Fei almost exhausted all his strength, shouting like his chest was about to explode!

    In front of the door of a few students body shape, have turned back, the next second scattered and fled!

    Such a large living area square, where there is a hiding place. The zombies that followed soon caught up with them. Every time they knocked down one, several zombies came to eat together. Finally, there was no one to attack.

    There is no moonlight under the night, you can''t see the blood, you can''t see the ferocity, you can''t even hear the wail, but all the little friends clenched their teeth, as if they were gnawing on themselves.

    There are also zombies in the canteen who can hear the sound coming out to join in the fun, but maybe everything happened too soon, which is not enough to constitute a strong attraction, and the number of zombies coming out is limited.

    Soon, the night was quiet. It seems that zombies have lost interest in eating more than a dozen pieces of meat, but they still have no purpose.

    Song Feigang''s voice also led out a few zombies from the west gate of the canteen. Now he was circling under his tree. But the tree trunk is too high for the zombies.

    "We shouldn''t have saved them in the first place." Zhou Tongyi squeezed this sentence out of his teeth.

    There was silence.

    "It''s still better for the adults in the mirror," Li Jingyu sighed. "Those who are aboveboard show their own colorful clouds, while those who are treacherous and secretive show their own black clouds. Good and evil, loyalty and treachery, can be seen at a glance. "My friends smile. The whole class is walking on the clouds under their feet. How spectacular. Lin Di Lei is to puff chi to laugh a voice to come, also did not know to think of what amusing.

    There was a slight relaxation in the repressive and dignified atmosphere.

    These days, they have seen and experienced more than in the past ten or twenty years. Maybe their hearts are still not invincible, but they have gradually become strong.

    ¡°Ready£¿¡± Josch adjusts his breathing and asks a second time.

    Luo Geng, Zhou Tongyi: "well."

    Lin Dilei, Song Fei: "well."

    Li Jingyu Well

    Qi Yan and Wang Qingyuan''s voice finally came: "OK."

    Johns took a deep breath and sang up to the sky with the biggest volume of his life: "get ready

    The first and second trees: "we will we will..."

    The fifth tree: "rock you!"

 35

    There was a very provocative rhythm. First, a few zombies under the tree got excited, and then the west gate of the canteen began to pour out zombies, one, two, five, ten See advance troops will arrive at Wang Qingyuan: "shh."

    Li Jingyu: "Shhh, what? I''m learning hard. There are preface to Orchid Pavilion collection and chushibiao in the back..."

    "Someone ran out," Qi Yan lowered his voice and listened, "a lot."

    Li Jingyu stops talking and goes to see with her two friends.

    At the same time, Song Fei and Lin Dilei on the roof of the dining hall also heard the sound. They don''t know whether the zombie outside the fire door is gone or not, but it has stopped. They haven''t hit the door again in recent minutes. They bravely stepped back two steps, the door or the knot, the thread did not move.

    The sound in my ears is getting louder and louder, like a group of people running wildly.

    Song Fei and Lin Dilei look at each other. They can''t bear to be curious. Holding their breath, they walk away from the fire door and move to the south edge of the roof. Looking up, a large group of people are rushing out of the dormitory area. At least, there are dozens of people. The sound of running footsteps sounds particularly alarming in such a night.

    The crowd rushed to the supermarket like a shell. The dull sound of the body hitting the glass and the clatter of several locks were faintly audible.

    This time, no one went to open the door in vain. I don''t know whether it''s useless to shout, or whether I believe that there are many people with great power, that is, I try my best to bump in.

    From the perspective of Song Fei and Lin Dilei, we can see dozens of people crowding at the glass door, and we can also see the zombies chasing behind, but we can''t see the specific actions of the students close to the door, and we can''t see their expressions. We can only imagine their anxiety and panic.

    All of a sudden, there was a thump.

    Song Fei was stunned.

    Dong! Again.

    Song Fei responds that someone is smashing the glass with something!

    Crash -

    almost at the same time that Song Fei and Lin Dilei react to what happened, the sound of glass breaking cuts through the night.

    The tide finally poured into the supermarket, and the shouting and swearing were heard all the time.

    Soon, zombies also arrived, no glass door barrier, swagger into the room.

    Gradually, the cursing was gone, replaced by screams, wails, the sound of all kinds of heavy objects hitting or toppling.

    Later, the screams and wails went down, the night was quiet, and the supermarket was still bright.

    His face suddenly cooled, and Song Fei and Lin Dilei raised their heads.

    On the trees of the Boulevard, the arithmetic series also felt strange and looked up one after another.

    It''s snowing again.

    Haze of the sky can not see half a star, as if they have become snowflakes, are falling.

 36

    When the window on the first floor of the dining hall was singing, some zombies in the supermarket came out one after another and wandered aimlessly again. On their faces, clothes and hands, bright red and dark red crisscross, old blood is dry, new blood is still hot.

    The back kitchen window is in the north, facing the back of the dining hall. It''s just opposite to the front door of the supermarket. There''s no way to know what''s going on outside. Zhou Tongyi and the three of them just cleaned up the kitchen on the first floor according to the original plan, singing to attract the zombies under the tree again, so as to rescue the comrades who were responsible for seducing.

    "If you are happy, clap your hands ~ ~ clap! If you feel happy, clap your hands ~ ~ Pa Pa Pa!! "

    The chorus of the three boys is full of momentum. Not only the zombies under the trees in the distance, but also Song Fei and Lin Dilei, who are still immersed in depression on the top of the building, are shocked. What''s more, the place where they used to clap their hands in the song was replaced by roar. The three reduplicated words are full of rhythm and movement under their hoarseness, which is quite avant-garde and foreign style of b-box.

    On the roof, the two people who used to look at the supermarket from the South immediately got up and ran to the north, holding the edge of the eaves and looking down. The sound seems to come from the easternmost window on the first floor, because the window sash structure is open inward, and nothing can be seen from the angle of the roof, so Song Fei and Lin Dilei can''t find out which window the male trio is in.

    But the effect of loud and clear singing is remarkable. Zombies have already come to the West. In the blink of an eye, the three fastest runners have come to the east side of the first floor. Looking into the distance, there are dozens of them.

    With a bang, the window sash was slammed shut.

    Soon after, the same pop song was heard from the window in the middle of the first floor, but this time the chorus of three became two, but the volume was enough for the zombies who had come to the bottom of the building.

    The first zombies who ran to the East were stunned, then followed the sound and came back. Then the zombies who came no longer moved forward and gathered in the middle of the building.

    This is their plan. In order to prevent the zombies from besieging the window sash, the attraction must be replaced one by one at many points, first in the East, then in the middle, and then between the two places at random. In short, the purpose is to attract the zombies firmly to the east of the middle of the first floor, and let the seduction team coming from the west side jump in smoothly from the West most window of the first floor. Therefore, after the initial crackle, a person must go to the westernmost window to wait and see, and open the window immediately when he sees the friendly troops.

    It''s easy to say a plan. Only when it''s put into practice can we understand how dangerous it is. Whether the zombies under the tree can be attracted or not, let alone replacing them one by one, is a very difficult task. The so-called multi-point, in fact, the interval is very close, nothing more than this window moved to that window. With so many zombies gathered together, standing still, the scope may have covered three or four windows. After the singers close the windows, they can only choose the ones outside the three or four windows. And even in these three or four, the nearest zombie may be only a few meters away, and the other party can jump over in two steps, so it''s hard to open the window, but it''s only fast to close the window!

    The most intuitive result is that the song becomes shorter and shorter. After several times, the first half of the beautiful melody has been omitted by the comrades in arms. Opening the window is slapping!

    This is not only a problem of danger, but also a problem of efficiency. Such a short song simply does not have enough time to attract all the zombies to a certain point. As time goes by, there will be zombies in front of every window from the middle to the East. My friends can no longer open the window! If there are still zombies under the tree at that time, and the canteen can not continue to attract them, it will be a disaster for the comrades in arms on the tree!

    Song Fei got up and looked to the West. Sure enough, there were still a dozen zombies under the tree, not moved by the song, waiting for the fruits of victory. But why are there three figures in the tree? It looks like Li Jingyu, but he runs to the canteen with himself and Lin Deli? How did you end up hanging on a tree in the opposite direction?

    Song Fei couldn''t understand it, but the current situation didn''t allow him to make an in-depth analysis of this magical thing, because the Pa Pa Pa under the building had stopped at some time, and the zombies below were gradually dispersing.

    Song Fei''s heart is burning with anxiety. He has a cavity in his heart, but his strength is far away from his thirst Fuck! Song Fei suddenly pats his head, almost speaking dirty words. He just thought about the original plan, how could he forget that he and lindelie had already deviated from the plan, and now is the time to make mistakes!

    Taking a deep breath, Song Fei roared at the bottom: "I''m on the top of the building with Lindi Lei, and we''ll sing, and you''ll be responsible for the reception --"

    "Ying" last for a long time in the air, until it was almost clear, then the sound of window sash opening came back, and then Zhou Yi''s exploration floated up --

    "Song Fei?"

    Song Fei black line: "at this time, you don''t need to confirm your identity!"

    With the window closed again, Song Fei took Lin Deli to the northeast corner of the roof. He did not dare to delay for a moment, and spoke very quickly: "come together!"

    Lin Dilei understood that he wanted to sing in chorus, but she had more heart and less knowledge: "your song list, I may No, definitely not. "

    Song Fei didn''t believe in evil. He locked his eyebrows and searched his stomach. At last, his eyes brightened as if he was full of insight: "this song is simple. I sing it, and you shout the second half of it with me! And I''ll make sure you can sing it after listening to it twice! "Avenue, the fifth tree.

    Li Jingyu has been a little too cold to hang up, and the snow has a growing trend, from the broken diamond to 2 carats, the eye is about to run to the pigeon egg. There are 13 zombies under the tree, from the number to the appearance are so not festive.

    What''s more, Li Jingyu said: "how did it stop?"

    Qi Yan pushed aside the small branch of the tree which was a little prickly. His eyebrows were a little heavy. He said in a white voice: "the window is too close. Don''t you hear them sing more and more short? It means that they have less and less chance and time to open the window."

    Li Jingyu wants to cry: "but it''s not clean yet. What should we do?"

    From the top came Wang Qingyuan''s indifferent reply: "hard down."

    Li Jingyu looks up and over Qi Yan to see Wang Qingyuan: "yes How hard is it? "

    Wang Qingyuan smiles at him: "three on thirteen."

    If it wasn''t for the distance, Li Jingyu really wanted to scratch him: "what''s the difference between that and suicide!"

    His answer was Qi Yan: "at least die slowly."

    Li Jingyu

    Why did he climb this tree!!!

    In half a minute.

    Qi Yan: "are you ready?"

    Wang Qingyuan: "well."

    Li Jingyu: "no, no, yes!"

    Qi Yan: "later, the zombies attracted by the past will come back, and we will have no way to live. And you just raced with the zombies, didn''t you drop them a lot? I have confidence in you

    Li Jingyu: "Ouo, I knew you still remember that I beat you at the sports meeting..."

    Qi Yan: "how can it be? There really is no such thing."

    Wang Qingyuan: "the negation that suddenly becomes coy is totally unconvincing."

    Qi Yan said with a smile, but he soon became positive. After all, time does not wait for him: "I say one, two, three, let''s jump down. The zipper of the clothes is pulled high, the down jacket, the cotton padded jacket and the hat are all worn, and the clothes can be tied as tightly as they can. They are also ordinary people''s teeth. Even if they bite through thick clothes, they may not bleed. If they bleed, they may not be able to get saliva. The most dangerous are neck and hands. Remember, don''t entangle with them. Our advantage is speed. The more delay, the more dangerous it is. The only purpose is to run to the northwest corner quickly. OK£¿¡±

    Wang Qingyuan, who has changed branches to a lower point, said, "OK."

    Li Jingyu took a deep breath and slowly exhaled: "ready."

    Qi Yan clenched a can of red bull in his backpack, swung his arm and threw it hard. Red Bull flew over the Zombie''s head and fell on the asphalt road more than ten meters away. Just listen to a bang, the jar burst!

    The zombies instinctively looked at the moment when the metal can flew out, the most burst sound sounded, and it was short but firmly attracted their eyes.

    Qi Yan''s eyes narrowed. It''s now!

    "One or two..."

    "Lindley and I are on the top of the building, we sing, and you are responsible for the reception -"

    "SSS Wait a minute! "

    Qi Yan was very glad that he hadn''t thought about it for a long time and stopped the car in time. Wind and snow on the roof of the cry word by word to their ears, clear, thorough and clear.

    Wang Qingyuan took back a foot that was just hanging in the air, and his nervous tension was relieved a little. Although the heart took a roller coaster ride, but the magic of heaven, the total happiness than the sea of fire.

    However, Wang Qingyuan looked up at the direction of the voice: "how did he get to the roof?"

    "I don''t know," Qi Yan raised his mouth and brightened his eyes. "He always has all kinds of strange ways."

    Wang Qingyuan black line: "he climbed to the roof, what are you proud of?"

    Qi Yan was stunned and seemed to realize that he was proud of Song Fei for the first time. It''s not because you like this person that it''s easier to see the other person''s shining point, but the other person''s shining point is really eye-catching, so when someone knows later, he who knows the treasure first has a kind of unique pride.

    But is he really brilliant?

    If there was no virus outbreak and no disaster, would he know Song Fei again and completely? He has no confidence. He may continue to immerse himself in the one-sided negation of the other side, and continue to regard his fool as rational and rude as progressive.

    Fortunately, he still has a chance to make it up.

    Thinking of this, Qi Yanchong and Wang Qingyuan pick eyebrows: "I have such a good eye, why can''t I be proud?"

    Wang turned a long way to make complaints about the sound of his eyes. He just wanted to hear Tucao, but he heard the voice of Li Yu Yu below.

    , "can you pull me up and chat again?"

    They were surprised and looked down. They saw Li Jingyu holding the branch at the bottom of the tree crown with both hands. His body had been suspended and he was swinging in the night wind.

    Qi Yanrong turned over the rope in his backpack and asked, "how did you jump?"

    Li Jingyu this call a injustice: "you say shout one two three jump ah!"

    Wang Qingyuan also wondered: "he didn''t shout three in the end."Finally, the rope was put down slowly. Li Jingyu made the last effort to reach out and grab it: "I''m not afraid that you will despise me when I jump late!"

    Just as Li Jingyu had just been pulled up half a meter by Qi Yan and had not yet reached the safe branch of the tree, a roaring chorus of men and women, just like Pangu''s great axe, split the sky -

    Song Fei: "where are all good men going, where are they going ~ ~"

    song and Lin: "where are they going, where are they going!"

    Song Fei: "good women are waiting in a long line to get married ~ ~"

    song and Lin: "waiting to get married, waiting to get married!"

    Song Fei: "I''m afraid to see people coming and going in the street ~ ~ where is prince charming hiding in my heart ~ ~"

    song and Lin: "where is prince charming hiding, where is prince charming hiding!"

    Lin Dilei: "I''ll go, I will!"

    Song Fei: "I''ll say it. Let''s go!"

    Song and Lin: "where are all the good men? Where are they going to die ~ ~ ~ the good women are waiting in a long line to get married ~ ~"

    the little whale, the fish and the tiger are shocked, and the rope almost goes away.

    Qi Yan had been prepared for a long time, but it took him two seconds to settle down.

    Wang Qingyuan helps his forehead. They all go to K to sing together in the dormitory. Song Fei is comparable to the local music library of weapons of mass destruction. He has seen it in an all-round and three-dimensional way, but the other party''s life is endless and is constantly updated.

    The response of the zombies was much more enthusiastic than before. At first, they ran away without turning back. Then, when Songfei and lindeley cycled for the third time, there was no one left under the tree.

    The three people in the tree looked at each other and were filled with emotion -

    Li Jingyu: "do you need to run so fast?"

    Qi Yan: "Shenqu, Shenqu, was born miraculous."

    Wang Qingyuan: "I feel that they can''t wait to bite them."

    Anyway, this is a great opportunity!

    Qi Yan: "this time I count one, two, three. I really jumped."

    Wang Qingyuan: "well."

    Li Jingyu: "you two first!"

    Northeast corner of the roof.

    Song Fei and Lin Dilei choked on the cold wind and roared the Divine Song. Their faces were flushed because of lack of oxygen. But they dare not relax for a moment. The song may be mischievous, but it''s no joke to run for life. Now almost all the zombies are gathered under the east wing. What they have to do is to insist, insist again!

    Finally, the figures of the three comrades in arms appeared at the top of the northwest turret, and almost blinked into the west window of the first floor. With the sound of the window, Song Fei and Lin Dilei''s heart finally put down.

    The roof and ground had been covered with a thin layer of white. Although the color of the ground was not completely covered, both Songfei and lindelie felt the temperature drop. This is different from the day of the night snow, no rain of soft, only piercing chill.

    "They are safe. How can we get down?" Lin Di Lei sucked her nose and asked helplessly, "can''t you run down the stairs?"

    Looking around, Song Fei found that the roof of the dining hall was only lined with oil smoke pipes. In addition, it was clean.

    After thinking for a moment, he asked Lindley, "do you still have rope in your bag?" His own is already wrapped around the door handle.

    Lin Dilei probably understood his intention, and quickly pulled out the rope from the bag and gave it to him.

    Soonfeld tied the rope to the nearest welded iron pole in the northwest corner, which was screwed to the ground to fix the pipe. After tying it up, he pulled it twice to make sure it was stable. Then he threw the other end of the rope downstairs.

    Lindley went to the edge of the roof and looked down. The rope just dropped to two-thirds of the second floor window. It''s not a rope for climbing stairs. The length of the rope is limited. Now it''s wrapped tightly in the backpack, which has occupied some space. But at the moment, Lindley wanted it to be longer and longer.

    "At least five meters away from the ground..." Lin Dilei hesitated and asked Song Fei, "do you think we can do it?"

    Song Fei thought about it very carefully and analyzed it: "I''m 176, you''re 172. If we hold the end of the rope vertically, our feet are only three meters away from the ground. More than three meters, I feel I can have a fight. "

    Lin Dilei listened to Song Fei for a while "if" for a while "bar" for a while and "feel" for a while. She really had no sense of security and couldn''t give up her heart at all: "otherwise, we''ll rush back to the stairs again, just in case we''re done."

    It''s not too difficult to choose between the high probability of falling down more than three meters or the high probability of being gnawed to death in the pile of zombies. So soon, the anxious six comrades in arms of the kitchen on the first floor heard the call from the top of the building -

    "we are going to climb down with rope, the first window in the west, you are ready to wait at any time!"

    Six students looked at each other and rolled their eyes one after another. At last, representative Qiao Siqi quickly opened a crack in the window and replied: "the red carpet is all paved. You two should hurry up --"

    Song Fei didn''t tell them that the rope was not long enough. Since it couldn''t be solved, it was worrying.

    He rubbed the palm of his hand and felt a little warm again. Song Fei picked up the rope, went to the edge of the roof, turned his back to nothingness, and told Lin Dilei: "I''ll go first. You can watch carefully. If you find something wrong, you can think of another way. Don''t rush up the stairs until you have to. "Lin Di Lei blinked her eyes and forced the heat back. She didn''t have a good airway: "what''s wrong, there''s no wrong! You have to land safely! "

    Song Fei showed two rows of snow-white teeth: "Hmm!"

    The palms of his hands were already sweating slightly. Song Fei relaxed a little, quietly adjusted his breath, and soon clenched it again. As soon as you step back, the rope stretches straight!

    The glass curtain wall in the snow is even more frictionless. When Song Fei stepped on it, his first foot slipped. Fortunately, he quickly adjusted his balance, and his center of gravity returned to the upper body. Most of his strength was also in the upper body, and his foot was only a simple fulcrum.

    When he came to the middle of the third layer of glass, he didn''t even need the fulcrum. He was upright and slid down with the grip on his hand.

    Although the palm of the hand is burning, but the speed of this vertical decline is significantly higher than before.

    I don''t know how long, maybe a few minutes, maybe a century, Songfei finally came to the middle of the second floor. In case the rope falls down, there is still a small part of the rope that he doesn''t dare to fall off.

    Lin Dilei''s song is on the northeast corner of the roof again. Song Fei knows that she is helping herself to hold down the zombie downstairs. At this time, the place under his feet was about thirty or forty meters away from the zombie group on the east side. He had never been so grateful for the vast area of the canteen of his alma mater that he burst into tears.

    It''s not too late. Song Fei lowered his head and made a visual inspection. Although the height made him feel guilty, and although he was facing the concrete ground at his feet, fortunately, there was a green belt one and a half meters away. As long as he could fly down obliquely, avoid the ferocious concrete ground and fall on the ground, there was still hope.

    Don''t hesitate!

    Song Fei takes back his eyes, maintains the vertical shape facing the back of the building, steadily raises his right foot, makes the tip of his foot on the glass, and pushes it hard!

    Then the rope swayed outward, and it was about to reach the maximum angle!

    Song Fei I was stunned.

    The body flew back with the swing of the rope and banged into the second layer of glass.

    Then there was a slight back and forth shaking, and finally came to rest. Song Fei is still holding the rope vertically, but his expression has changed from a generous sacrifice to a surprise, and his eyes are staring as if they are about to fly out.

    Click.

    The window sash close at hand opens from the inside, and the young face facing Song Fei across the window before, without the glass barrier, is so clear that even the pores can be seen.

    He was a bald male student. His hair was either shaved short or as smooth as eggshell, but his face was handsome. Such a handsome hairstyle could not hide his beauty.

    "People?" Male students'' voice is also very good, low, a little hoarse.

    Song Fei nodded in a trance: "should Yes

    Male students looked at his rope shape: "where are you going?"

    Song Fei replied honestly, "first floor."

    Male students happy nod: "pay attention to safety."

    Songfei conditioned response: "OK."

    Bang!

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± Song Fei finally recovered from the beauty, "who the hell told you to close the window? I have you, what building do I jump to!"

    Qi Yan, who had been gazing at the outside for a long time in the first window in the northwest corner of the first floor, didn''t wait for a beautiful woman, waiting for a beautiful woman''s roar.

    The friends on standby looked at each other -

    Zhou Tongyi, Luo Geng and Li Jingyu: "it seems that they are upstairs?"

    Qiao Siqi and Wang Qingyuan: "it''s like cheating."

    Qi Yan: "I''m not sure."

 37

    Song Fei thought about meeting many surviving classmates, but he hung in the air and swayed in the wind. He was forced to close the window and was hit by a nose of ash. He was definitely not among them. Even if there is a lesson from the supermarket, he does not want to believe that the whole school has become like that. What''s more, the road to a stable life is close at hand, so that he can choose to jump off the building without even struggling!

    One window apart, bald Ladybug did not leave. Although he didn''t mean to open the window again, he didn''t mean to leave. He stood there calmly, facing his four eyes.

    Close at hand, even blocking the window, we can hear each other talking.

    Thinking of this, Song Fei lowered his eyes and tried to reorganize his facial features. When he raised his head again, he would no longer kick the window and roar. The canthus of his eyes dropped gently, his brows frowned, and his eyes flashed with a pathetic shimmer: "my rope has come to an end. If you don''t let me in, I can only fall down. If I don''t die, I will be half disabled. But don''t worry, I won''t be disabled for long, because soon the zombie will come and gnaw me so that my mother can''t recognize me. Do you have the heart to just watch the students who live together day and night die without a place to die? "

    Bareheaded students seem to be calm as water face, flashed a little loose and struggling.

    How can this escape from the radar of Song Fei? He immediately made persistent efforts and said that he would be heartbroken: "do you think that the zombie killed me? no They just nibble at my body, and you destroy my soul! "

    Bareheaded students no longer strong support, let the heart of the surging emotions burst through the gate, overflow the bottom of the eye, and finally turned into kongfu forcefully suddenly opened the window: "disgusting again, I believe I will directly kick you down!"

    Soong Fei immediately silences and recycles all the expression packs at the same time. When I spoke again, there was only incomparable sincerity and simplicity in the weak voice: "my classmates are all on the first floor. They have food, drink and territory. I just want to drop my feet here and go after a rest."

    Baldheaded students finally satisfied: "after the first point."

    Song students flat mouth: "well."

    The compartment has ears.

    On the first floor, the five comrades in arms hiding on both sides of the window listened to all the conversations. When they heard the rustling sound, the stone hanging in their heart finally fell to the ground. Then they remembered that there was a male classmate beside them who needed to care and comfort.

    Qi Yan is still holding the handle of the window, and his joints have turned white because of long-term exertion. There was no expression on his face, but it made his comrades in arms feel sad.

    Zhou Junyi patted him on the shoulder and said, "anyway, it''s good that people are safe."

    Qiao Siqi also has a way to learn from others. He came to take two pictures: "besides, he is poor. He talks to everyone like this. He can''t be regarded as flirting, not to mention flirting. Besides, you two broke up. Strictly speaking, it''s not cheating."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± Qi Yan gently breathed out a breath, finally released his hand, turned to Qiao Siqi and politely smile, "thank you for summarizing all the possibilities."

    Josch swallowed and turned his head to Chou.

    The latter refused to save his dead comrades.

    "Can you hear me, class 1? I''m very safe now. Please don''t open the window. The zombie has come here - "

    the top of my head suddenly blows up a reminder from Song Fei. It''s obvious that others have entered, but the window hasn''t been closed, because the voice is clear and loud.

    Then he turned to look east through the window, and there were indeed zombies walking this way.

    Qi Yan raised his head and responded in a loud voice: "if only you were safe! If you have something to shout at any time, wait for the zombies to be few or find a chance to come down in the daytime tomorrow! "

    Five comrades in arms, if you look at me and I look at you, just say it. Anyway, the main idea is that you must come down for me.

    Song Fei didn''t have the heart to understand the meaning. He answered cleanly: "got it! I''m going to pick up the small mines now. You can lead the zombies to the East again! " At the end of the speech, she quickly yelled at the top, "small landmine, I''m on the second floor, there are students here, you climb slowly along the rope, I''ll meet you here on the second floor -"

    Lin Dilei has been watching the situation clearly for a long time. Although she was surprised by the appearance of surviving students on the second floor, she still echoed: "OK -"

    in the blink of an eye, Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa resounded through the snow night again.

    Before long, Song Fei successfully fished Lin Dilei into the window. The latter''s face had been flushed and breathed into his hands.

    Song Fei leaned out his head again and sounded the retreat horn: "comrades in arms, stop work --"

    the singing stopped soon, and the night was peaceful again.

    Song Fei Chang sighed and closed the window. Then he turned around and looked at the bald students seriously.

    Baldheaded students in sports casual wear, tall, more fierce than Qi Yan, 184185 appearance. The skin is the healthy wheat color of the sun all the year round, and the facial features are very handsome. Just looking at the eyebrows and eyes, it looks like the current popular warm man, but with the complexion and the air of no strangers coming into the whole body, it''s totally different from warm.

    During the whole rescue process, the student had no other enthusiasm except to provide a venue. And the eyes are always on guard. It''s as if they are going to take out their guns if they act rashly.

    "Song Feidi, the best way to resolve the hostility of our classmates is to ask them to come in What''s your nameIn the field of vision suddenly a few more heads almost scared Song Fei biting his tongue.

    It''s not that he has bad eyes, but that other students are hiding behind the desk like moles. This space out of the kitchen said big, said small is not small, the window and desk is just a diagonal. Five students lean back on the stove and pick up the chopping board, one by one. All of them only show half of their heads, and they are the opposite of the students who open the window. Their beautiful black hair looks like the black bowl on the chopping board at first sight.

    But look carefully, these students in addition to the eyes of some baldheaded students alert, there are baldheaded students do not have the uneasiness and fear.

    "Zhao he, from the Institute of physical education." Baldheaded students from the home, looked back and said, "don''t wait and see, we six people, but also afraid to do them?"

    The students behind the desk hesitated and came out for a long time. There are four men and one woman. Two of them are as tall and big as Zhao he. Most of them are sports students. The other three are more people-oriented. They all look like ordinary students.

    Originally, Zhao he''s department made Song Fei and Lin Dilei feel a little confused. Although they both knew that there were good and bad, good and evil in any group, the shadow of the past would still make people instinctively have a psychological reaction. But after looking at the six students, they were a little confused. They couldn''t understand what combination it was.

    It''s not easy to call out the "roommates". As a result, we didn''t wait for a long time for everyone to make a sound. Zhao he said that he hated iron but didn''t make steel. But fate tied them together, and he couldn''t hold the throat of fate, so he went to Song Fei and introduced them one by one: "Fu Xiyuan, Wu Zhou, they are all from the Institute of physical education, just like me. Zhao What''s your name again? "

    Song Fei and Lin Dilei

    They are waiting to introduce non sports college students, which is good, just the first card there!

    What was called was a chubby boy, not tall, not burly, with round face and round glasses, honest and honest. At this moment helplessly help glasses, see Zhao he: "brother, my name is he, he asked."

    Zhao he suddenly realized: "ah, yes, he Zhi asked. I remember the surname he, from the Art Institute."

    He Zhiwen wants to cry without tears: "I''m from the physics college. I''ve had no chance with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since I was a child."

    "It''s me at the art school, thank you." The one who spoke was the male student next to he Zhiwen. This man is taller than he Zhiwen, but he is very thin. Only josch can compete with him, but he may not win. His hair is longer than the average boy, and his bangs almost cover his eyes. Ordinary male students with such hair are either sloppy or motherly, but it fits their temperament very well on this person, especially when he is still very white and has a pretty clean face. It''s awkward to shave his head.

    Song Fei looks at Zhao he with admiration. It''s also his ability to remember such a classmate who exudes artistic flavor from head to toe.

    Zhao he is in a good mood. He has only five "roommates". Now he stumbles to get four. The only female classmate left comes out directly with the exclusion method: "this is Feng Qibai from the College of psychology."

    Thin and quiet glasses sister height only to Zhao he shoulder, smell speech raised his head, a sigh: "my name is Huang mo."

    "I am Feng Qibai!" Feng, a student of sculpture department, couldn''t stand it any more. He scratched his hair and asked Zhao he, "do you have any opinions on me?"

    No matter how many students can remember their own name, no matter how many students can wear it here.

    Zhao he is also very subdued: "you all play deep, do not speak, mouth closed to follow up the revolutionary martyrs of the refuse cave, I can remember the name is my extraordinary play!"

    Feng Qibai clapped his hand on the chopping board: "what''s going on outside now? A school monster can chew at the sight of people. How much do we need to be lively?"

    Zhao he kicked the leg of the case: "what else do you want to do? You can wait to die in the dormitory. Anyway, you are no different now than you are dead!"

    Feng Qibai: "say it again! Don''t think you have a big arm and a big waist, I dare not beat you! "

    Zhao he: "I''m really not afraid. Come on, fight in the face. Whoever hides from his grandson."

    Feng Qibai: "Damn it!"

    Zhao he: "who do you fuck?"

    Feng Qibai: "I fuck you!"

    Zhao he: "you fuck another one?"

    Feng Qibai: "I fucked again!"

    Zhao he: "damn thirsty!"

    Feng Qibai: "a little bit!"

    Zhao he: "it''s cold and white in the pot!"

    Feng Qibai: "I know!"

    Seeing Feng go away to the stove, Song Fei and Lin Dilei unconsciously step back two big steps together.

    Song Fei: "their psychological state seems to be not very stable."

    Lin Dilei: "or we''d better jump down..."

    "Nothing." The only female classmate, Huang mo of psychology college, didn''t know when she came to them. Her eyes behind the lens were friendly, harmless, gentle and calm. "We just rushed out of the dormitory yesterday, but now we haven''t slowed down, and the stress reaction is normal."Huang Mo''s voice sounds plain at first, but it makes you relax unconsciously.

    "You just came out yesterday?" For the first time in so many days, she wanted to talk to her more.

    "I can''t stay in the dormitory any longer. I have almost consumed all my food. Some students always jump off the building. Later, I heard someone shouting from the boys'' building to mobilize them to rush out. I''m just with a few classmates... " Huang Mo said here, the originally calm eyes gushed sadness, she lowered her eyes to sort out emotions, for a long time, then continued, "in fact, there are thirty or forty students rushing out of the dormitory, there are more than half when they rush to the supermarket, then the supermarket didn''t go in, when we want to run to the food hall, it''s too late, and finally there are only six of us."

    Huang Mo didn''t cry. Her ability to control her emotions is better than that of ordinary girls or even boys, but she can''t hide her sadness. There is also fear, the deep fear that can''t help shivering even if it''s temporarily stable. Even if we try to restrain it, we can still clearly feel it.

    Song Fei and Lin Dilei can see and feel clearly, because they come here in the same way. In other words, even after fighting for so many days, they will still be afraid in the face of zombies. But different from when the corpse tide just broke out, now they have more fighting spirit and courage to face the fear.

    "The grandchildren are in it. I don''t think I can see the curtain. Damn it Zhao he, who also followed Feng Qibai to pour a few mouthfuls of cold water, walked back with a cold face, and then Huang Mo said, "I was lying on the door glass, the cotton curtain was sewn, and I could see clearly. We tied it all. We usually didn''t look up and look down. It''s really cruel. I''m going to cry dumb, and I won''t open it even if I die."

    Song Fei did not take over, only asked: "later you ran here?"

    Zhao he shrugged: "what else can we do? Where is the hope. Anyway, if you don''t fight, you will die. If you fight, you can still live. " Speaking of this, he pointed to "roommates" with his hand and said, "you two don''t look at them like this now. When they come here, they are all like a dozen, two, one and three. If you give them a hatchet, it''s Black Whirlwind Li Kui! This Feng Qi Bai, I remember right this time, holding a carving knife, stabbing one accurate, more fierce than Xiao Li Feidao. This female classmate, is not remarkable, swung is the kitchen knife, two! I can''t figure out if there are more kitchens in girls'' dormitories than boys'' dormitories... "

    "Classmate Zhao," Huang Mo gently reminds, "it''s very not gentlemanly to describe a girl in a humble way."

    Zhao he Leng next, obviously did not realize this problem, but the attitude is good, know wrong change: "sorry, then you give me a word."

    Huang Mo smiles and pushes his glasses: "keep a low profile."

    Zhao he

    Song Fei and Lin Dilei are in a mixed mood as they watch the boy in his eighties overcome by the little girl in his fifties. They don''t know whether they should be moved by Huang Mo''s superb skills or Zhao he''s respect for women.

    There are only four of them standing here talking, but other students are also listening, especially Fu Xiyuan and Wu Zhou. They are very angry when they hear about the supermarket. Although they are not like Zhao he, they are in the same department as those people - Zhao he''s sports department, they are in the social sports department, but they are in the same grade in the same school. They are usually very familiar and brothers, but they don''t want to be like this when life and death are at stake. The thought that if they hadn''t escaped here, they might have died by now, so there''s no way to suppress their anger.

    So that this topic has come to an end, Fu Xiyuan still can''t help but scold: "the supermarket Gang, sooner or later there will be retribution!"

    Song Fei and Lin Dilei unconsciously look at each other and stop talking. In fact, when Zhao he talked about the supermarket just now, Song Fei had a chance to talk about it. But what about speaking it out? Can it really make people happy? Not necessarily.

    "You''ve been to the supermarket, too." Huang Mo suddenly said.

    Two people a Leng, Lin Di Lei subconsciously asked: "how to say so?"

    Huang Mo looked at them quietly. After a moment, he said, "when we mentioned the supermarket twice, your expression was unnaturally stiff. Either you''ve had some experience there, or You know something we don''t know. "

    Lin Dilei was stunned and surprised at Huang Mo''s keenness.

    "In fact, we were the first to rush out of the dormitory to the supermarket on the fifth day of the accident. It took a few days for them to rush out. We brought them in. However, we may think that the food in the supermarket is limited, so we have to prepare for a rainy day. There are too many people in the supermarket, so we are not allowed to go in the warehouse. At that time, the food on the shelves is almost eaten. If we stay, we will either be hungry or be forced to eat. Six on seventeen, the hard bar didn''t work at all, and then we took the initiative to leave. "

    Song Fei didn''t explain it in detail, but all the people who listened to it understood what was going on. Some details didn''t need to be filled in, and they could jump out by themselves.

    The three faces of the sports academy were white with anger, and even he Zhi, who looked good tempered, couldn''t help saying, "this is not human!"

    Song Fei didn''t speak.

    Lin Dilei also lowered her head.

    Huang Mo didn''t let go of any of their expressions, half guessing and half testing: "you two climbed down from the roof, did you see anything when you were on the roof?"Song Fei and Lin Dilei are not surprised, but shocked. This is not classmate Huang, is Huang Banxian!

    Speaking of this, there''s nothing to hide. Song Fei said something about the supermarket.

    A few people who were still very angry suddenly fell into a trance, as if their emotions had broken down and they didn''t know how to connect.

    That''s why Song Fei and Lin Dilei don''t want to talk about it.

    Because they can''t understand it more clearly. When they see the supermarket door broken and the zombies rushing in, they can''t think of any hatred at all. They only know that someone is going to die, and many fresh lives are about to be or have been devoured by the night. There may be people who have hurt them, or innocent classmates who have never known each other, but when they pass away, only sadness and sadness are left to those who survive.

    This is the instinctive goodness of human heart, the awe and respect for life.

 38

    I don''t know when the moon struggled out of the thick clouds, a few strands of bright, swirling snowflakes with a little bit of light.

    Song Fei looks back out of the window, but the new partner in the kitchen is still low and silent, which is very unpleasant. They sat on the floor nearby, or against the desk, or against the corner, or just in front of themselves. Beside them, their clothes were stained with gray soil, rubbed with dark red blood, their tired faces could not be covered even after they had been washed, and the fear hidden in the bottom of their eyes all told of their thrilling journey.

    Zhao he fidgetily takes out a packet of cigarettes from his pocket. Without waiting, he is snatched away by Song Fei. His face was puzzled, and his brow was higher than the mountain: "why?"

    "Sooner or later, you have to give up. While it''s early, it''s not late."

    Zhao he did not understand: "why do you want to quit?"

    After thinking about it, Sophie said: "actually, I don''t have a say in this matter. I suggest you communicate with Johns."

    The sudden foreign atmosphere made Zhao a little confused: "are there any foreign students in your class?"

    "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

    Zhao he black line, almost do not know where to Tucao: "it''s all time, can we make complaints about it?"

    Song Fei is also very unjust. He doesn''t produce an English name. He''s just a porter of George!

    Seeing these two people''s communication obstacles, he Zhi, who had not been waiting for the substance for a long time, couldn''t help but ask his classmates, "that, Song Fei?"

    "Well," Song Fei resolutely gave up entanglement with Zhao he and looked at the amiable classmate he, "how?"

    "I just heard you shout to the following class 1 of wusheng. Are you Peking Opera majors of the Academy of Arts?" He Zhiwen: the round eyes behind the round glasses are innocent and innocent.

    Song Fei

    Feng Qibai''s supporting forehead is absolutely loveless: "I know our major is messy, but Peking Opera is really not."

    "We''re not in the same hospital." Unable to laugh or cry, Lin Dilei explains to Song Fei, "there are eight of us, just like you, who got together when we were running for our lives. We all have them in any hospital."

    He Zhi asked: "that class 1 of wusheng..."

    Lin Dilei: "when we name ourselves, we feel like a group. It''s safer, more practical and more united."

    He Zhi asked: "well, it sounds like wusheng has a strong fighting capacity. It''s great!"

    Song Fei interjected: "no, our full name is class 1

    He Zhi asked: "what''s going on?"

    Lin Dilei: "we still have Banhu!"

    He Zhi asked: "ah?"

    Lin Dilei: "ready - up!"

    Song, Lin: "Weiwu unyielding survival 1, ghosts and snakes are all back to the West!"

    He Zhi asked Thank you. I have no other questions

    He Zhiwen asked the students about their internal injuries, but the boys downstairs were so nervous by the class call sign --

    Qi Yan: "what''s the matter?"

    Song feiji responded loudly: "it''s OK!"

    Qi Yan collapses: "if it''s OK, what are you shouting for?"

    Song Fei is angry: "I''m showing them the style of our class!"

    Qi Yan''s black line

    Soon Wang Qingyuan''s voice floated up: "display can, pay attention to the scale, don''t pull hatred."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± Looking around at his new friends, he always felt that it was a little late.

    Lin Dilei suddenly thinks of something. She quickly gets up and runs to open the window. Song Fei is scared in a cold sweat by her and thinks that there is a zombie climbing up. But after opening the window, Lin Dilei didn''t fight. Instead, she looked down and said to her comrades downstairs: "don''t shout any more. The zombies have gathered here!"

    Song Fei responded that their loud communication would inevitably lead to zombies, just like when they talked too loud in the dormitory, they would be hit by the door. The kitchen on the second floor is nothing, but the windows on the first floor can be turned in when standing on the ground. Even the toughened glass curtain wall windows with locks, it''s better not to provoke zombies.

    They didn''t open the window, they just stood in the room and yelled at the top, just to guard against zombies. But now, if there is no airtight wall in the afterlife, yelling in the room is not a long-term solution.

    There are blinds on the windows of the kitchen. Seeing that there are already zombies rushing over excitedly, Luo Geng and Zhou Tongyi quickly put down the blinds and adjusted them to a completely closed state, so that the zombies can no longer be seen in the kitchen. To some extent, the lack of visual stimulation will make them less impulsive to hunt.

    When the blinds are put, other comrades in arms have retreated to a place a little far away from the window by tacit understanding - after isolating the vision, try to keep the smell away from the possible cracks in the window. So the two people who finished covering naturally pulled Qi Yan, the only one who was still standing in the same place, and wanted to take people inside.

    As a result, Qi Yan didn''t move.

    Two people are stunned, that end of Qiao Si Qi once see understand, the big ground advise: "don''t worry, you listen to them lively, upstairs classmates must be very friendly."Qi Yan thin lips micro movement, seems to want to say something, but Wang Qingyuan grabbed the first: "I don''t think so."

    Qiao Siqi didn''t expect that Wang was the opposite of him. He was not happy at the moment: "what''s your opinion?"

    Wang light yuan light way: "can listen to them to shout the team to shout earnestly, impossible is only friendly, should call silly white sweet."

    Josch: "well If you are a friendly army in the future, would you please show your identity first? "

    Qi Yan was even more upset by them. He said in a deep voice: "even if you are friendly, you should know what environment, how many people are there, and whether the doors and windows are safe. After all, in this situation, no one is sure who will do what. "

    The comrades in arms are silent. No one can refute this.

    After a while, Li Jingyu said: "now can''t shout, mobile phone and no signal, no network, even if you want to ask the situation, there''s nothing you can do."

    Qi Yan clenched his lips, frowned and fell into thinking.

    All the comrades in arms look at each other helplessly -

    [Zhou Yi: true love is that you will never die until you reach the Yellow River. ¡¿

    [Josh: no tears without a coffin. ¡¿

    [Luo Geng: don''t hit the south wall, don''t look back. ¡¿

    [Li Jingyu: if you don''t go to the Great Wall, you are not a hero. ¡¿

    [George: Song Fei''s nickname is great wall? ¡¿

    [Wang Qingyuan: ¡¿

    are there any comrades in arms who don''t drive? If so, Mr. Wang of the history institute wants seven, copy, paste and replace them all at once!

    "Song Fei -"

    the hard thinking classmate Qi finally showed up and roared into the sky.

    The comrades in arms were startled and the eye wave communication was interrupted. Song''s helpless response soon came from upstairs: "what''s the matter?"

    Qi Yan was unmoved and said simply: "turn on Bluetooth."

    My friends admire me all over the world - who says that people in love are fools? Bah, that''s crazy!

    On the second floor of the dining hall, Song Fei was stunned before he reflected Qi Yan''s meaning. He was ready to communicate with his mobile phone. But the question is, can Bluetooth be connected across a floor? Song Fei has no confidence.

    But when the first floor spoke, it must be the organizational decision made by the class. The starting point must be to worry about him and Lin Dilei. Song Fei thought so simply that he felt out his mobile phone and turned on Bluetooth.

    As expected, the ideal was hit by the reality.

    There''s nothing in the search area.

    Song Fei refreshes and refreshes, but he still can''t find it. He''s so anxious that he''ll drop his mobile phone. It''s just like this. If you don''t do it, you can''t do it at all. But if you do it with a "maybe" mentality, you won''t be successful.

    Song Feiteng stood up and began to rush through the kitchen, trying to find the place where the floor was thin.

    Behind the little partner a little can''t see, Feng Qibai is directly out of his mobile phone: "not Bluetooth, I opened with you, you search, the name is northwest Michelangelo."

    Song Fei

    The failure of pairing is a heavy blow to Qi Yan, but it''s really not good to be separated from the floor. When Song Fei is silent, he is honest. With a helpless sigh, he began to roll up his sleeves and clean up the kitchen.

    At the time of the outbreak of the corpse tide, lunch was being prepared here. Some dishes that were not afraid of cold had been finished and put into large square plates. They were neatly stacked on the counter, and more dishes were still in the pot. There is a big stove with more than ten big stoves, each of which has a big pot on it. In the pot, there are semi-finished products. Some fried shovels are also thrown in the pot at will. Some shovels fall on the ground. There are several shovels that can''t be found at all. I don''t know if they were used as weapons by the chefs at that time.

    The heating of the back kitchen also depends on heating, and now the room is cold and overcast. Rao is so, these dishes are still rotten, rotten, rotten, moldy moldy, with the zombies on the ground, mixed with a disgusting taste. If the kitchen space on the first floor was not large enough, they would be choked to death when they rush in.

    Before the battle, or rescuing the comrades in arms on the tree or the roof, their nerves were all highly tense, and they didn''t feel it. Now when they were quiet, they felt sick. So as soon as he saw Qi Yan''s action, his friends started to move. They pulled a large empty plastic bucket from the corner of the wall and poured out the mess in the pot. Finally, cover a few hogwash buckets with big black plastic bags and push them to the farthest corner. Then you can get a mop to clean the pots and pans, brush the dishes, and wipe the bloodstained ground. For a time, the clattering sound of the tap was heard all the time, and there was a labor scene of daring to teach the sun and the moon to change the sky.

    On the first floor when the partners sweat, the second floor is a delicate silence. In line with the principle of Ka song''s Bluetooth, he began to feel relieved that his classmates didn''t understand the situation.

    But he didn''t pay attention to editing. Instead, he typed a few words and looked at his new friends. It seemed that instead of typing on his mobile phone, he gave Zhao he two thumbs to sketch. At the end of the day, six people were seen straight hair, instinctively sat together, absorbing each other''s warmth.

    Fu Xiyuan: "what is he doing?"Wu Zhou: "it looks like typing."

    Zhao he: "type well, what are we doing?"

    Huang Mo: "we should report our situation downstairs."

    Feng Qibai: "the mobile phone can''t connect, how to report?"

    He Zhi asked: "have already thought of a way, you see he has a clear mind."

    "Hey." The object of abdominal Fei suddenly called to them, "what''s the name of your class?"

    Six people big eyes stare small eyes, did not understand: "hmm?"

    With a smile, Lin Dilei understood Song Fei''s meaning and explained: "our name is class 1 of Weiwu unyielding survival. You also have a name. It''s a great fate to be able to rush out of the dormitory and gather here. After forming a class, you don''t have to fight alone any more. Believe me, it''s great. "

    Song Fei asks his friends on the first floor to go to the east to attract the zombies. When he and Qi Yan open the window in the West and stretch out their mobile phones to connect Bluetooth, the sanitation work on the first floor is almost done. Qi Yan just squats in front of the zombies next to the swill bucket to start research. Song Fei''s voice is so scared that he almost jumps on the body.

    Qiao Siqi, Zhou Tongyi and Luo Geng Zheng were bored and volunteered to go to the East. When they opened the window, they were very emotional. Qi Yan waited patiently, looked at the right time, quickly opened the window, stretched out his arm to complete the match with Song Fei at the fastest speed. Li Jingyu was terrified and didn''t dare to make a sound. She could only hope that Qi Yan would not shake her hands. After all, she had only bought her mobile phone for less than two months.

    After receiving a picture, Qi Yan quickly closed the window and got out of the blinds. The trio at the other end had closed the window first, because the zombies were gathering faster than they expected. Fortunately, the information transmission was successfully completed.

    It''s a screenshot of a memo full of words. Six heads of class 1 of wusheng come together to share the recent situation of Song Fei and Lin Dilei -

    [comrades in arms, see the words in front of you. Mine and I are on top of your heads now. Everything is OK. This is the special window kitchen of Korean food. The space is not big, but it has been cleaned up. There are many stone pots, laver slices, raw and cold noodles, rice, vacuum packed new year cake, pickled radish, hot cabbage and so on. Don''t worry about our dinner. There were six people on the other side. They escaped from the dormitory yesterday and survived here. They are united and friendly. They treat us like a spring breeze. I will tell them our experience and exchange my heart for a smile. I will return to the team as soon as possible after dawn tomorrow. PS. they didn''t like to name their class, so I replaced it with class 2. The members of the class are as follows: Zhao he (guangshuai!) Fu Xiyuan, Department of social sports, Wu Zhou, Department of social sports, he Zhiwen, Department of physics, Feng Qibai, Department of sculpture and Huang Mo, Department of psychology. ¡¿

    the six comrades in arms were completely relieved when they saw the end. Although he didn''t say it, in fact, in the current situation, every time he met a group of people, he would mutter in his heart. They don''t harm others, but they can''t be on guard. However, looking at the state in Song Fei''s screenshot, they are more or less relieved that they are at home. Even if, to say the least, Song Fei could not see people correctly, these six are bad guys, eight to six, they are not without the power to fight back.

    Just -

    josch: "did you notice the two punctuations in brackets..."

    Luo Geng: "it really makes people care."

    Li Jingyu: "the question mark represents the uncertainty. How can there be a real Banxian?"

    Zhou Tongyi: "exclamation mark?"

    Wang Qingyuan: "it should be the expression of inner true mood."

    Five pairs of eyes looked at Qi Yan. The latter pondered for a moment, then suddenly looked up and yelled: "who is more handsome?"

    soon, song''s response came from the top: "almost --"

    Qi Yan: "almost what''s the difference?"

    Song Fei: "it''s just a little bit. He''s the most handsome man I''ve ever seen! Why, I don''t want you to shout! "

    Qi Yan: "well, it''s OK."

    four buddy make complaints about the expression of the face from the face to the face of the smiling face. What''s more, it can''t imagine what words to use to Tucao. But josch doesn''t think it''s childish, or it doesn''t matter whether he''s childish or not -

    "I really want to burn these homosexuals..."

    There are different opinions downstairs, and they look at each other upstairs. They are not as good as wusheng class 1. At least class 1 read the letter, and there is no obstacle to the understanding of the later derived dialogue. But class 2 didn''t see the screenshot from the beginning to the end, only probably knew that Song Fei had written about the situation on the second floor, so they were confused about whether he was handsome or not.

    Of course, there are also sensitive ones, such as Zhao he. After touching his bald head for a long time, he finally confided his true emotion: "why is there a kind of unwillingness..."

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    A sleepless night.

    It''s not that Song Fei doesn''t want to sleep, but it''s too cold in the kitchen after the heating is cut off. There''s nothing on the ground that can keep you cool, so we don''t have to lay on the floor. The clean desk is a good place to live, which can isolate the cool air from the ground. However, the characteristic window is different from the full-length kitchen downstairs. Each compartment is a small kitchen and a small chopping board. The order system allows students to make as many copies as they come. Therefore, the desk is not large, and there is not much spare space for two aunts. So Lin Dilei and Huang Mo are holding each other on the desk, while the rest of the male students are leaning against each other in the corner. They sleep when they can, and squint when they can''t.

    Finally, at dawn, Song Fei felt that his fingers and toes were a little stiff. He stood up for half a day and then came back slowly.

    Zhao he and his family are not so good either. One of them is one. They all wear black circles under their eyes and look very haggard. Song Fei finally understood that the tiredness on the face of class 2 students was not only to escape, but also to suffer from poor rest.

    Huang Mo and Lin Dilei got up first and began to cook big sauce soup. The strong sauce flavor and the heat of the stove made this cold morning warm.

    As Song Fei moved his neck and shoulders, he went to open the window, and the cold air came to his face, instantly refreshing.

    Outside is a white world of ice and snow, not really beautiful. Treetops, the ground, everywhere covered with snow, in the newborn sun shining crystal light, as if the bride''s wedding yarn, pure, clear.

    "It''s snowy enough," Zhao he said strangely. He didn''t know when he came to the back of Song Fei. "It seems that it hasn''t snowed so much in the whole winter of last year."

    Wu Zhou, who had just stolen a spoonful of soup and was ready to give it to his mouth, stopped and retorted: "why not. At the beginning of February, the playground couldn''t be used all day. The training of your department stopped

    Zhao he twisted his good-looking eyebrows and recalled the hard time: "how can I have no impression at all..."

    Huang Mo grabs back the spoon in Wu Zhou''s hand, strangles the thief in the cradle, and then analyzes: "it''s estimated that it''s melting too fast, so it always feels like it hasn''t been done."

    Wu Zhou reluctantly looked at the soup almost in his mouth and sighed: "Alas, it''s in our northeast. We don''t take it with us all winter. It''s white until spring."

    "Fortunately, it''s not in the northeast. It''s just a few degrees below zero, and we can''t stand it. If it''s dozens of degrees below zero ahchoo! I dare not think about it. " He Zhiwen rubbed his nose and looked down at Song Fei who was not far away. The latter had been looking down for a long time, and his neck was getting longer and longer. He wished he could go around the back of the building. He was scared. "Song Fei, pay attention, don''t fall down!"

    He Zhiwen reminds Song Fei whether he hears it or not. Zhao he next to Song Fei hears it clearly, so he feels strange and pestles him with his arm: "what are you looking at?"

    Song Fei finally took back half of his body and said, "zombie."

    Last night, Song Fei told class 2 about their fighting experience and scientific research achievements. As for the experience of fighting, Song Fei boasted a little bit. People didn''t know if he knew it. Anyway, he was very happy. However, he did not dare to adulterate his scientific research achievements. From the suspected zombie virus to the Zombie''s own characteristics, he seriously popularized science. Some of the students in class 2 were totally approved and some were skeptical, but believe it or not, they at least accepted the term "zombie". You can''t be a crazy classmate or a monster classmate. It sounds awkward.

    Zhao he was puzzled and looked down. The world was vast, and there was no ghost shadow: "there is no zombie?"

    "It''s just strange that there are no zombies," he said, "no matter when, day or night, there are zombies wandering. There may be more people smelling or seeing people alive, and less when they can''t smell or see them, but it''s strange that none of them is there. "

    Zhao he is straight-line, so he can''t understand Song Fei''s hundred turns and thousand turns: "I''m afraid of the cold. Who will run out in a snowy day? It''s freezing to death."

    Song Fei subconsciously wants to refute that the zombie is painless and unconscious, but still afraid of cold. Isn''t that strange? But another thought, maybe they can''t be called human any more, but they are still some kind of creatures. Since they can retain some behavior habits in their lifetime, it seems that it''s not impossible for them to keep the most basic physiological feature of pursuing advantages and avoiding disadvantages.

    "It''s time for dinner --" Lin Di Lei lined up the stone pot on the clean table, and while Huang Mo was filling the soup inside, called Song Fei and Zhao he, "quickly close the window, it''s freezing to death. Come and have the soup first, and after that, you two will give us some advice. "

    In the twinkling of an eye, eight people gathered at the desk, and without a stool, they each took a stone pot to find a comfortable place to drink. Song Fei is still thinking about the zombie. He is afraid of the cold. He is a little slow. When he comes back to himself, the seven little friends have finished taking it, and there is only one left. Fortunately, they were all steaming and no matter who came first or who came later, he won his share with full expectation in the delicious sauce

    Originally, the steps to turn around stop. Song Fei holds the stone pot in front of his eyes again, making sure he hears the sound of broken dreams.

    There was a crash.

    It''s crackling.Bang.

    Click.

    It seems that he is not the only one broken.

    "Sister," she said bitterly on behalf of Wu Zhou, "if you don''t take the stone pot to cook, take the spoon to cook and then divide it. I can understand that after all, we don''t have to pay attention to eating. But it seems that there must be bean curd, beef, mushrooms and clams in the soy sauce soup. Isn''t it cruel to just get a handful of bean sprouts

    Huang Mo calmly drank the soup and enjoyed the sauce on the tip of his tongue. Then he put down the stone pot and showed his hand innocently: "the bean curd is rotten, and I can''t go back to heaven."

    Wuzhou black line, bean curd rancid is the day we all saw, but: "there is not beef in the freezer, the whole bag of dried mushrooms also have a lot of ah."

    Huang Mo looked at him quietly, and said nothing.

    Wu Zhou said nothing at the back. Huang Mo''s expression was very soft, but he always felt that the other person''s lens would fly out at any time and cut his throat.

    In fact, Huang Mo''s feeling is quite different from that of Lin Dilei. The latter is that even if she doesn''t speak, standing there is full of a sense of existence. If she doesn''t pretend to be gentle, her mouth will be full of pressure. But most of the time Huang Mo is humble, small, almost nothing can be called the aura of things, but the strange thing is that if she looks at you, you seem to be sucked into that pair of eyes, can''t come out again. Then it will be taken or relaxed, or nervous, as if there is an invisible force holding you back.

    Finally, Huang Mo opened his mouth and explained peacefully, "we can eat whatever we want. If we have fun, we will die. But if you think this is a protracted war, food rationing should be scientifically planned to maximize efficiency with minimum consumption. What do you think? "

    Wu Zhou swallowed his saliva, quickly lowered his head and began to drink the soup assiduously.

    Zhao he, who has been listening in, is convinced: "women are considerate. No wonder my father always says that my mother can hold up half of the sky."

    Huang Mo was stunned and didn''t know how to answer.

    Zhao he thought she was not satisfied, and immediately changed his words: "you can top three quarters!"

    Huang Murong said "thank you" for a long time, then bowed his head to drink soup, and never looked up again.

    Zhao he vaguely felt that he had lost touch with the girl again, but he didn''t know how to chat with the girl. He shrugged and started his own bean sprout breakfast journey.

    It doesn''t take much time just to drink soup. In less than ten minutes, everyone''s pot is at the bottom. Although there is a lack of materials in the soup, but a stone pot of hot soup down, people are really warm up.

    There is still no zombie outside. Both Song Fei and Lin Dilei are eager to meet with their little friends. They can''t worry so much. They say goodbye to class 2.

    Huang Mo looked under his eyes and worried: "although it''s on the second floor, it''s also very high. Are you going to jump down like this?"

    Fu Xiyuan also looked at the bottom of his eyes and wondered, "it''s not too high. It''s OK to jump directly."

    Huang Mo looks up at Fu Xiyuan.

    Fu Xiyuan looks down at Huang mo.

    The height difference makes each other a little embarrassed.

    This is a modern version of the story of a pony crossing the river. Uncle Niu thinks it''s shallow, and little squirrel thinks it''s deep. So in the story, the pony goes home and asks his mother. But now, song Xiaoma has a very clear self-awareness: "jump directly, the lightest is also sprained."

    Zhao he asked: "then you have no rope. How are you going to get down?"

    Song Fei smiles and looks around the audience.

    The students in class 2 of Wu Sheng felt a moment of uncertainty.

    Five minutes later, when everyone got together, Zhao he, who had the longest arm, raised his mobile phone and snapped eight united and friendly faces into a picture through his own beautiful front camera.

    With Zhao he returning his mobile phone to Song Fei, five male students in class 2 of Wu Sheng began to undress.

    Huang Mo retreated to one side and couldn''t help but enjoy it. Anyway, he just took off his coat and had a look.

    A few minutes later, a cloth rope made of a sweater, T-shirt, autumn clothes, etc. dropped from the window on the second floor. At the end of the rope, a huge white radish was tied. With the rope holder Song Fei swinging back and forth, the white radish knocked on the glass window below, making a dull sound.

    Soon, the lower window was opened and Qi Yan looked up.

    Song Fei made an OK gesture to him, and Qi Yan nodded.

    The cloth rope was quickly retracted, untied and put down again. This time, there was no rope holder. The head end of the rope was firmly tied to the leg of the table. The remaining six partners guarded the leg of the table to prevent the cloth from loosening in the middle. The other four people squeezed onto the table and pressed it with their own weight to make sure that they could resist the pull of one person''s weight.

    Everything goes on in silence.

    Just two minutes later, Song Fei landed safely, and then Lin Dilei landed. They quickly got into the window. Zhao he took back the rope and closed the window.

    As soon as Song Fei came in, he was frightened by the wide space. Although he knew in his heart that the kitchen downstairs must be much bigger than that upstairs, he still needed to adapt to the change of space. What''s more, there are four freezers. There is only one upstairs, and the one downstairs is also big. Standing in the corner of the wall, it is glittering.Qi Yan was amused by his appearance. He couldn''t help touching his head: "you''re hungry. You can choose whatever you want."

    Song Fei is stunned, accident way: "can you cook?"

    "No way." Qi Yan didn''t even think about it. It''s very natural.

    Song Fei black line: "what do you want me to choose?"

    Qi Yan was stunned: "can''t you do it?"

    Song Fei: "when did I tell you I would do it?"

    Qi Yan: "when I first met you, you said that you had to go up to the hall and down to the kitchen. It was like the reincarnation of a snail girl. Who would find you? Just lie in bed and enjoy yourself all your life."

    Song Fei

    The friends scattered quietly, and couldn''t bear to see Qi Yan''s innocent face again.

    If we say that before that, class 1 of wusheng group still divided into two positions: supporting Qi and supporting Song Dynasty, then now we have no difference at all - supporting Qi and destroying Song Dynasty.

    Looking at Qi Yan''s face confused and injured, and seeing his friends full of disgust, Song Fei also has a little sense of shame. But objectively speaking, this is not a serious crime, right? It''s not a good thing to say when someone is teasing.

    "It''s not a crime to brag when you''re chasing someone." Lindley spoke softly.

    Song Fei held her hand with tears in his eyes: "right, right, you are the most experienced. This is human nature!"

    Lin Di Lei firmly took out her hand: "but after catching it, be frank."

    Song Fei: "no..."

    Zhou Tongyi: "even if you don''t be honest, you''ll kick others in the end."

    Song Fei: "not..."

    Luo Geng: "people do not mind the past and seek to compound."

    Josch: you kicked me a second time

    Song Fei: "he..."

    Li Jingyu: "when you don''t get it, it''s a cinnabar mole in your heart. When you get it, it''s mosquito blood on the wall."

    Song Fei wants to cry and look for the only intimate brother: "light far -"

    Wang came forward in time and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "in fact, after these days of observation, I found that he is not as bad as you said."

    All the little friends: "you still speak ill of others behind their backs?"

    Song Fei I''m wrong. I''m going to the corner to reflect. "

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    Because they were waiting to meet Song Fei and Lin Dilei, the friends of class 1 of Wu Sheng didn''t dare to light a fire to make breakfast. They were afraid of being distracted. So they ate some snacks brought by the library, even if they got over it. At this moment, although one has been distributed to the corner to draw a circle, the friends still kindly distributed snacks.

    Lin and song, who were full of soup, took the snacks and enjoyed them.

    But the boys were sad to see, josch asked a little grumbling: "they didn''t give you any food?"

    "Divided," Song Fei quickly corrected the name of class 2 students, "drank a stomach of bean sprout soup!"

    Qiao Siqi clapped his case and said, "this is not human. If you want to share weal and woe, just give me two bean sprouts?"

    "Er," Song Fei recalled the journey of bean sprouts that had just passed away. He couldn''t bear it. "So did they."

    Josch was stunned for a while. His face changed from anger to sympathy. He murmured to himself, "it sounds so pitiful..."

    What else did Song Fei want to say, but he listened to Wang Qingyuan: "Qi Yan, what are you looking at?"

    He looked back and found Qi Yan squatting in another corner, picking up one arm of the zombie body and observing attentively. Xu Shi was too involved and didn''t respond to Wang Qingyuan''s call. The next second, he suddenly picked up the art knife and made a cut in the corpse''s forearm. After that, he thought it wasn''t deep enough and began to saw it back and forth with the blade.

    Cut in the Zombie''s arm, numb in the little partner''s scalp.

    All of us can''t help but squeeze into the corner of the circle painted by Song Fei, absorbing each other''s body temperature and looking at the creepy scene from afar. The wound on the Zombie''s arm didn''t bleed, so the visual impact was more intuitive. Especially when Qi Yan was finally satisfied, he put down his knife and began to break open the wound to look inside. The everted skin of the meat made his friends'' scalp burst.

    "Qi, Qi elder brother," Luo Geng''s teeth trembled and said from the bottom of his heart, "it''s all dead, and it doesn''t really hurt us. Don''t abuse corpses so hard?"

    Looking at the senseless zombie lovelessly, Li Jingyu wants to cry. There is always a kind of despair that is his future fate: "I shouldn''t win him in the 10000 meter race of junior high school..."

    Qi Yan seems to have entered a certain kind of uninhabited world. He turns a deaf ear to your crying and howling. He just frowns and stares at it, as if snow lotus can grow in the wound in the next second.

    Song Fei embraces his friends. One of them is one. He feels his head like he is comforting. At last, he suddenly called out to Qi Yan: "handsome boy -"

    these two words are like a current. Qi, who was still immersed in his own world before, did not hesitate at all. He raised his head and said, "hmm?"

    It''s not hard to imagine how bored they are when they are with each other.

    "What''s the result of the research?" Song Fei doesn''t think it''s wrong. This nickname has been used to the surname Qi. Hey, that guy, there''s no difference.

    "Not sure. I need to see a few more."

    "Come on."

    "Well."

    At the end of the conversation, Qi Yan continues. Song Fei takes his eyes back and explains to the confused students: "it''s OK. They are engaged in the professional habit of biology. They want to do a section and put the microscope on everything they meet. Now there is no microscope, only the naked eye. "

    Zhou Tongyi: "then he said he needed to see a few more..."

    Song Fei: "is to cut a few more arms, there is not a pile of several bodies, it is estimated that a single two sample groups is not enough."

    Josch: don''t you feel sick

    Song Fei: "disgusting. But if we can really work out something useful, no matter how disgusting it is, it''s worth it. "

    My friends are dumb. Inadvertently, Yu Guang aims at Qi Yan''s determination. Song Fei knows clearly: "Hey, don''t play tricks, say it quickly."

    Not gentle tone let Qi Yan wrongly frown for a while, delay not language.

    Song Fei black line: "how, do you want me to kiss you again?"

    Qi Yan''s eyes are shining like stars!

    The six little friends also turned to see Song Fei, with a look of excitement and joy.

    Song Fei was embarrassed. He wanted to give himself a slap: "well, I think you''re all so serious, so I''ll liven up the atmosphere..."

    Six disdainful big white eyes flew over, and song pretended not to see.

    Qi Yan dropped his eyes in disappointment. His pitiful appearance made his comrades in arms want to hang up a "slag man" sign for Song Fei to walk in the street!

    Song Fei pretends to be ignorant. In fact, he has swung Qi Yan up and beat him 800 times in his heart! It''s so simple and simple when we communicate with each other. Even when we scold him, we never beat around the bush. Now how can we change from idolatry to acting! And he''s so fuckin ''distracted!

    Don''t need to see the expression of Song Fei, just a sweep of his slightly moving nostrils, Qi Yan know this person has been crazy. Although there is a shame of "I''m really bad" in my heart, but the happy pigeons can''t stop, so they flutter around in their hearts.After clearing his throat, Qi Yan became serious. After all, there was business to do at the moment -

    "I judged that it was their instinct to spread viruses, not cannibalism. So, driven by this instinct, they will attack and gnaw at people as much as possible, and then attack the next one after gnawing. It is only when there is no other living person around that it is possible to nibble all the time, and this nibbling may not be absolute. If you think about it carefully, we saw a lot of zombies along the way, but very few of them. If they really nibble on a large scale, they should leave some bones on the ground. There are no residual bones, which means that a very small number of people have been gnawed, and the infected corpses are the mainstream. "

    Qi Yan tells us what he thinks in one breath, and his friends need to digest it.

    Wang Qingyuan understood it most quickly and found out the question first: "if, as you said, their gnawing is only for the purpose of spreading the virus, and they only eat people in rare cases, what do so many zombies live on? You just said that you need any biological energy

    Qi Yan nodded and continued: "so I just cut their muscle tissue to confirm my guess."

    Wang Qingyuan: "has it been confirmed?"

    Qi Yan: "basically. I looked at all the corpses, and their muscles and fat were still in a relatively stable state. For example, if a person drinks water without eating for a week, in order to maintain his life, his body will consume fat and muscle rapidly. When we found you in the library, this kind of consumption is very obvious. But just now on those corpses, not only can we not see any consumption caused by long-term non eating on the surface, but also there is no such sign when we observe the internal section after incision. "

    Wang Qingyuan: "the conclusion is?"

    Qi Yan: "their metabolism is very slow."

    Wang Qingyuan: "eternal life?"

    Qi Yan: "it should not be, but if you don''t eat or drink for one and a half years, or three or five years, maybe you can."

    Wang Qingyuan: "after three years and five years, we will die together?"

    Qi Yan: "there is such a possibility."

    Wang Qingyuan: "the scene will be spectacular by then."

    Qi Yan: "yes..."

    Seeing the two bullies fall into endless imagination of the future, the remaining six students look at each other, helpless. Finally, as a representative, Song Fei interrupted the worries of the school tyrants: "can you let go of your concern for the zombies, and first worry about how we can stick to it for three years and five years..."

 41

    Zombies may not have to eat, but the students in class 1 of wusheng still have to sacrifice to the five zang organs temple. If the battle of survival is really going to last three to five years, it is estimated that "how do we fight this time" accounts for less than 10% of the battle content, and the rest is "where do we eat this time".

    Time passed quietly in the rare serious discussion, and it was noon in the twinkling of an eye. The winter sun is as gentle as a lover''s eyes, and the frost and snow begin to melt quietly in this gaze. But this is bound to be a slow and long process, because the light with a touch of warmth is really gentle too much, as if every melting snowflake will make it feel unbearable, so desperately suppress their own heat, so that the world wrapped in silver stays longer, longer.

    "Should we make a fire and cook?" Li Jingyu''s stomach has been crying for a long time. Seeing that no one has started, he can only tentatively propose that he doesn''t want to eat vacuum sweet and glutinous chestnuts any more. Ren He Wei Hua''s position is expressed implicitly, "don''t you have snacks for lunch?"

    "Still eating snacks?" Compared with Li Jingyu, Qiao Siqi is much more free and unrestrained. He says what he wants and says directly, "I''m so greedy now that I bite my tongue every time I eat. If it goes on like this, I''m easy to bite my tongue and commit suicide!"

    Zhou Junyi also wants to eat meat, but he can''t agree with Johns'' Accusation: "do you like meat? So many shredded squid and beef jerky have been fed to dogs? "

    There was something on josch''s face that he couldn''t hang. It took him a long time to mutter bitterly, "don''t you eat it, too?"

    Zhou Junyi didn''t even bother to roll his eyes: "yes, thank you for giving me those two silk."

    Lin Dilei could not help but stand up, move her arms and legs, and prick her head with the rubber band on her wrist: "what do you want to eat, I''ll make it for you!"

    Li Jingyu: "rice!"

    Luo Geng: "steamed bread!"

    Johns: meat

    Qi Yan: "more or less with some vegetables, balanced nutrition."

    Wang Qingyuan: "then add another soup."

    Zhou Tongyi: "isn''t there an oven over there? In fact, it''s good to have some baked rice, lasagna or something exotic."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± Lin Dilei lowered her head and took a few deep breaths. When she raised her face again, she was smiling and said very light judo every word. "Just now you said it too fast, I didn''t remember. Can you repeat it?"

    Wusheng 1 swallows his saliva. At this moment, the seven souls reach an unprecedented tacit understanding -

    "just be full."

    a large kitchen pot with a long layer of strips, and a dozen of kitchen stoves, each with huge frying pan on each stove, and the spade is as spade as a shovel.

    There are two independent rooms in the kitchen on the first floor, which are on both sides of the kitchen. One is a warehouse for storing rice, flour, grain and oil, and the other is a separate gas room set up seven or eight meters away from the end of the stove. Through the glass you can see four gas tanks standing inside. Obviously, this is the source of fuel for more than a dozen stoves. The size of these gas tanks is much larger than that of ordinary household liquefied gas tanks. At first glance, it seems strange, but when they are matched with large stoves and large pots, they have the same painting style.

    When we ran to the canteen, we were worried that if the canteen used the gas pipe of the city''s unified supply for cooking, now the heating has been stopped, and the gas and natural gas are no better. It was not until I ran here and found that I was using a gas tank that I was temporarily relieved.

    However, the following problem is even more serious - the gas tank has a fixed capacity. If the fuel in it is used up, it will be replaced completely. Now, no one will come to replace it. What should we do if we cook later? In the early stage, we may be able to find the remaining gas tanks from the back kitchen on the second and third floors. Of course, it''s a headache whether we will compete with class 2. But even if we get them, they will be used up one day. What should we do then? It''s not realistic to build an eternal fire like the Olympic flame. The combustible things that can be found in the dining hall can be counted with one hand. The rest are all non combustible pots and pans, as well as plastic stools and metal tables outside.

    Since there is no solution for the time being, let''s look ahead.

    Lin Di Lei went to the gas room and looked around the gas tanks carefully. At last, she patted them one by one and coaxed them like children: "I hope you can stick to it for a few more days."

    As the only remaining achievement of the kitchen, Zhou Junyi naturally wants to help, so he also follows up the gas room. See Lin Di Lei to gas tank make a wish, simply come forward to hold the tank, next to the strong shake two.

    The liquid in the tank shakes with the rhythm of the week and makes a sound.

    In a short time, Zhou Tongyi stabilized the last jar and announced the identification results: "two of them are about half left, and the other two are a little less, at most one third."

    In fact, Lin Dilei has never used a gas tank. Her family has been running through the city''s gas supply pipeline. When she comes to the University, she stealthily touches the electricity for cooking, so she earnestly asks, "how long can it last?"

    "The jar I used to use in my family, if I remember correctly, should be 15kg," he said. In recent years, the family no longer uses gas tanks. He can only try to recall it with vague impression. "If we cook normally, it''s only a month and a half." Then he looked at the bottle in front of him. It said 50kg. After a rough calculation, Zhou Tongyi had a number in mind. "Now there are 0.5 * 2 + 0.33 * 2, which is 1.66 large cans. The large cans are 3.33 times of the small ones, and 1.16 * 3.33 * 1.5, which is 8 Well, after the decimal point, we don''t count carefully. It''s just eight months. ""Eight months? Are you sure? "

    "In theory." Zhou Junyi didn''t dare to say that he was too dead. In case the students ran for a year to prepare, only four months later, poof, the kitchen fire went out, it was estimated that his life fire would die out with him.

    Even in theory, it''s exciting enough. Lin Dilei almost hummed a little song and lit the stove under the guidance of Zhou Tongyi

    Boom!

    At the moment when the huge fire started, if it wasn''t for Lin Di Lei''s fast hiding, several strands of hair on her forehead would be burned away.

    "Do you and your family have such a fierce fire..."

    "Er..."

    "One more chance."

    "It''s no problem to keep burning at this rate for two months!"

    "Did anyone tell you that being cute when a woman is angry is suicide?"

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    The kitchen of the canteen is different from that of the household. It is specially designed. The fire power is so strong that it is absolutely appalling. Zhou Tongyi debugged the hydraulic valve in the gas room for half a day, and all failed. It''s too low, and the fire goes out directly. It''s hard to keep the fire steady. The fire is almost the same as that of cooking at home. I didn''t wait to be happy, but I found that this kind of fire is not enough for a large cooker, and the dishes are not hot even if they are put in the pot for a long time. If we insist on using such a small amount of fire, the amount of gas used per unit time will drop, but when the dishes are cooked, the total time of gas use will be lengthened, and the amount of gas used will still be so large.

    If he had to choose between a quick fire and a slow fire, Zhou would rather save time to have a good time.

    It''s hard, Lindley.

    This dish is in a hurry. During the whole process, she missed the small stove on the second floor, where she could easily cook bean sprout soup. Here, she had to stir fry at four times the fast forward speed, otherwise the dish would be burnt.

    here be in full swing, shovel, and the other side of the week is more vigorous than the steamed rice machine. After half a day''s study, he just managed to send the rice steamed iron dish with rice in the water and put it in the heart of trying to try. He wiped the sweat on his forehead and pressed the button to start.

    The six little friends watched the whole process from a distance, and at this time they were filled with emotion -

    josch: "they looked more nervous than when they were beating zombies..."

    Li Jingyu: "I''ve done too much."

    Luo Geng: "and sweating, such a cold day, they are sweating."

    Josch: you talk like they''re doing something shady

    Wang Qingyuan: "only you think so!"

    Song Fei and Qi Yan: "er..."

    "I''m sorry, but I''m too unsociable." Wang, the only one who didn''t get a driver''s license, decided to go next to him.

    Cooked rice, stir fried cabbage that melt into the mouth, fortunately, there is a full amount of meat in it, which saved this disastrous lunch. Class 1 of Wu Sheng couldn''t care whether it was too poor for eight people to eat a dish. Anyway, there was a big pot of dishes, so they all gobbled up the flavor of the long lost home dishes.

    At first, some people took time to say a few words, mumbling, commenting on the food, or chatting. But later, no one spoke again.

    Some strange emotion with the gradual warming up of the stomach, with the recovery.

    In the past, no one would have thought such an ordinary meal strange, but after eating eight treasure porridge snacks with instant noodles for more than ten days, after experiencing all kinds of hardships, it would be difficult to calm down after sitting down and eating such a meal again. It turns out that the most intimate things in the world are those you never care about, but are very familiar with, such as the plants in your hometown and the ding of your parents Exhort, still have the firework gas that the stove in the home floats out day by day.

    A drop of tears fell into the rice. Holding the bowl, Lin Dilei lowered her head and tried to blink her eyes. She choked back all the things that still came out.

    No one found out.

    Because the male students are not good, the homesick homesick, the homesick mother, but the man has tears not light play.

    After the last meal, Song Fei feels that the atmosphere is a little depressed. He looks around and suddenly has an idea. He gets up quietly.

    "What are you doing with the shovel?" Before he finished eating, Josh found that Song Fei took out the frying shovel from another empty big pot.

    "It''s OK. You eat yours." Song Fei perfunctorily goes to the window.

    Josch shrugged and went on eating.

    Other small partners also looked at Song Fei, but in view of the latter''s habitual unusual way, so his comrades in arms also let him go.

    Except for Qi Yan.

    As soon as Song Fei looks for a shovel, Qi Yan knows what he is going to do, so he is on guard from beginning to end.

    Song Fei did not know, and when he unnoticed himself, he confirmed that he still had no dead body outside, and quietly opened the window, and shovel out the big pot shovel with almost no difference from the shovel, and gently shoveled a thin layer of snow from the ground that had not been melted. Finally, he carefully took back the shovel and put it on the ground, closed the window, squatted down to gather the snow on the shovel together, and covered it in the palm of his hand to form a big snow ball.Everything is ready, but bad luck.

    Showing the thief''s bad smile, Song Fei turns around. Just as he wants to go back, he is squinting at Qi Yan.

    Song feiji quickly made a "hush, keep quiet" gesture.

    Qi Yan''s eyes flashed a trace of suspicion, but did not make a sound.

    Song Fei stealthily walks to Wang Qingyuan, who is still eating. When his index finger hooks his back neck, the snow ball in the other hand is sent into his neck.

    When Wang Qingyuan reacts that it''s wrong, the cold snowball has already rolled into the depth of his clothes. Everywhere he goes, it''s cold and sour.

    Wang Qingyuan didn''t cry, but he jumped up all of a sudden. After a look at Song Fei''s expression and the shovel under the window, he knew what was going on. Without saying a word, he went to open the window to shovel snow!

    Half a minute later, Wang Qingyuan''s snowball is nimbly dodged by Song Fei, and finally hits Qiao Siqi''s face behind him.

    How can josch be dumb? Join the war immediately.

    So in a few minutes, the whole class 1 of wusheng entered the happy snowball fight mode. Although dare not call too wantonly, but every face is full of long lost happiness.

    Except for Qi Yan.

    As the first person to discover Song Fei''s attempt, Qi Yan''s emotional ups and downs are very complicated. At the beginning, he was proud. Look, I see through you. Later it was a threat. How dare you throw it at me? Then judging from the calm on the other side''s face, people''s original goal is not him. Finally, he was lucky that he still can''t fall in love with Wang.

    It''s a painful thing to be sentimental.

    In the corner of the back kitchen, two students, josch and Zhou Tongyi, who were tired of the temporary truce, found that their comrades in arms in the distance were unusually quiet -

    josch: "what did he think of sitting there?"

    Zhou Tongyi: "I don''t know."

    Josch: it looks very annoying

    Zhou Tongyi: "the mind is too heavy, always think too much."

    Josch: if you like someone like Sophie, can you continue to be silly without heart or heart

    Zhou Tongyi: "it depends on how to say..."

    Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao called over there -

    "Qi Yan, why are you sitting still like an old man? Come on, be happy. Anyway, Zhou said that we can stay here for at least three months!"

    They looked back and went on -

    josch: "what do you say?"

    Zhou Tongyi: "I became a monk the first day I found that I fell in love."

    On the second floor, there are six heads in the window.

    Why do they dig out the spade

    Wu Zhou: "we are an ancient capital with many tombs. Have we found any clues?"

    Zhao he: "don''t be blind. Do you want to steal tombs at this time?"

    He Zhi asked: "maybe I want to make a side hole into the tomb to hide the zombies."

    Feng Qibai: "zombies are hiding. What should we do if we meet zombies again?"

    He Zhi asked: "I find that you think the question is very sharp..."

    Huang Mo quietly left the window, sat down in a corner and began to think seriously about whether to change classes.

 42

    Bing Xueming''s clever little landmine was able to master the fire better by dinner time. Although he was still in a bit of a hurry, the two dishes and one soup presented in the end made the male students of wusheng class 1 tearful. I don''t know if I''ve been inspired. With the high level of small mines, the technology of rice week has also improved by leaps and bounds. Not only is it no longer mixed, but it can even be regarded as q-bomb soft glutinous and fragrant.

    Sweet and sour sweet sweet and sour tenderloin.

    It''s salty, fresh and rich.

    Clear white gourd and shrimp soup.

    With a bowl of crystal clear white rice or chewy steamed bread - under the bombardment of Luo, who loves pasta, rice week had to dig out a frozen steamed bread from the freezer and put it into the rice steamer for heating - what do you want!

    Eight people sat in a small circle around the food. They did not move their chopsticks. They were already fascinated by the fragrance of the dishes. This fragrance not only comes from the finished product in front of us, but also comes from the stir frying of the fire on the way to cooking. At this moment, it still doesn''t disperse, strongly stimulating everyone''s taste buds.

    "If you''re not going to make a speech or something, I''ll eat it." After swallowing a lot of saliva, josch couldn''t bear it. He had to fly out to look for food several times.

    Luo Geng took a mouthful of steamed bread, stretched out his chopsticks and took away three pieces of eggplant. Without waiting for his friends to blink, another chopstick took away a large piece of ridge. The speed of his hand was almost beyond the scope of human beings.

    Josch''s black line, he''s not asking!

    With the great power of example, if you are not polite, I will fly up and down with 16 chopsticks for a while, and I will be very happy to eat them.

    Dong.

    In the middle of the meal, everyone''s speed has slowed down, and they can''t stand the constant wheezing, so the muffled sound in the kitchen is very clear.

    All the little friends holding rice bowls froze.

    Dong, Dong.

    Two more!

    Song Fei suddenly gets up and runs to the west window. He stealthily opens the blind and looks out.

    He had been ready to face the ferocious, but there was no zombie outside the window, only a familiar white radish, tied to the end of a rope made of several plastic bags, was shaking with the rope and kissing their window.

    At the beginning of the night, the lights from the shutters covered the turnip in the dark with a strange halo.

    Song Fei''s tense nerves relaxed, some speechless to drill into the blinds, slightly open the window sash, quickly poke his head out, press the voice to ask: "what''s the matter --" after asking, without waiting for an answer, quickly retract back to close the window and lock.

    It seemed to be stupefied for a while, then whispered: "look at the radish!"

    Across the window, the sound is more ethereal, but Song Fei has been sticking his ears to the window seam, but also all capture. Immediately look back at the white fat radish, this only found that a piece of paper was inserted between the plastic bag rope and the bound radish.

    Song Fei opened the window for the second time, reached for the turnip and quickly took off the note. After locking the window again, he pulled out of the blinds. When he opened the note by the light, he saw that it was full of words. First, two lines of large characters were crossed out, and then there were clear and beautiful small characters below -

    [when the lights are on, you can smell the fragrance I''m fascinated. I''d like to exchange purple bag for less taste. If you get brocade and add flowers, I''ll miss my hometown. If you agree, you can send charcoal in the snow and never forget it. ¡¿

    after pondering for a moment, Song Fei held up the note again and tried to identify the big black characters that his father didn''t know. Finally, he recognized them one by one under the light. Of course, this is also related to the writer''s own font genre, which is extremely bold and unrestrained. No matter how ferocious you smear it, you can''t suppress its wanton evil spirit -

    [what you do, the smell comes up from the smoke exhaust duct, too damn fragrant]

    "what are you looking at?"

    The boys watched Song Fei stand in the window and open and close. Now they looked at a strange note and asked questions naturally.

    "It seems that we smell our food upstairs. I want to share it." The main idea of the note of class 2 is not difficult to understand, but Song Fei hasn''t figured out some details, so he doesn''t look back and perfunctorily perfunctorizes his friends and continues to look at the note.

    Seven people exchanged a look, the mood is a little delicate.

    It''s reasonable to say that the students discussed it and shared it. But after all, today is different from the past. It''s OK to have a little today, it''s OK to have a little tomorrow, it''s going to take a month or two. Do you want to give it or not? And since you want something, you have to say something polite. If you smell it, please share it with us. Don''t you treat yourself as an outsider?

    After a hundred turns, Qi Yan found that Song Fei was still standing there. He was a little puzzled and said, "just two words, don''t look so long."

    "Who said two words?"

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Song Fei frowned and came over. He handed the note to Qi Yan: "it''s very serious. It''s very elegant."

    Qi Yan took the note and quickly scanned it. Seeing that other students were curious, he simply handed the letter to Li Jingyu: "you can translate it."As the most authoritative writer in class 1 of wusheng, Li Jingyu lived up to the expectations of the public. He pondered over the note repeatedly, spoke low and soothingly, and was full of both voice and emotion -

    "in the evening when the lights were shining, a fragrance awakened our confusion. The rich aroma of the food, coming with the wind, makes our hearts ripple and yearn. If you are willing to use our Porphyra to make a meal, in exchange for a little bit of your cold soup, let the exotic flavor make your dinner more beautiful. We can also miss home in the kind home dishes. If you agree, please tap the small window with radish. We will never forget the kindness of sending charcoal in the snow

    Li Jingyu''s epilogue dissipates in the empty kitchen, seven pairs of eyes slowly look at Song Fei.

    The latter put out his hand: "I said it earlier, just want to ask us for some rice."

    All comrades in arms black line: "this and what you said are two letters at all!"

    The students of class 2 didn''t want to buy food for nothing. They didn''t want to take advantage of it. Besides, the letter was simple. At the thought that these six students will continue to have a long and single exotic taste in the future, class 1''s comrades in arms suddenly burst out with infinite sympathy.

    Barter application, all votes passed. Song Fei collects radishes and knocks at the window here, and Lin Deli packs vegetables and soup there. Soon, Porphyra meal hanging down, home dishes hanging up, fair and reasonable, two happy.

    After closing the window, Song Fei walks back with Porphyra rice bag. Unexpectedly, he steps on the snowy water left by the snowball fight. His whole body is unstable and falls to the ground!

    With a bang.

    Song Fei felt that his chest muscles would be scattered by the ground.

    The Porphyra rice bag was thrown two meters away. Fortunately, the bag was tightly tied and did not cause serious consequences.

    Jockey quickly got up and came over Pick up the Porphyra bag.

    Qi Yan crossed Johns and went to Song Fei. He squatted down to help him

    Song Fei shows his teeth in pain. Just as he wants to howl for sympathy, his eyes suddenly flash. Pulling apart Qi Yan''s hand, Song Fei leans on the ground and rubs against the shelf beside him. He sticks his face to the ground and looks at the gap under the shelf.

    Qi Yan is puzzled. As soon as he comes up with an inquiry, he sees that Song Fei gets up and runs to Zhou Tong and asks, "where''s your gun?"

    Zhou Junyi was drinking soup and almost didn''t spray it out. It took him a long time to realize that he was asking him about the sushi gun. He quickly found the gun for the ancestor and submitted it to him.

    Song Fei doesn''t talk nonsense either. He takes the gun and runs to the shelf again. He lies down here and stretches the slender metal rod into the gap and sweeps hard!

    A black remote is scratched out.

    Qi Yan picked up the remote control, a little thought, eyes flash surprise light: "outside the TV?"

    Song Fei nodded: "it must be!"

    There are two TV sets in the hall on the first floor of the school canteen, which are respectively set up in the East and west half areas. When it comes to dining time, it will be magically turned on. Usually, it''s either CCTV or central one. TV is hanging on the height of the load-bearing column, unless stepping on the table, otherwise ordinary students can only look up from afar, can not stretch out their hands to play, let alone adjust the station.

    Because most of the students who eat in restaurants will intentionally or unintentionally try to ignore this positive energy, over time, they will integrate the TV and the wall in the spiritual space, which is why Song Fei didn''t remember that the canteen has a TV until he found the remote control!

    People excited, that was cut off the network cut off the signal, cut off the machine made almost dead heart, and rekindled the flames of hope.

    "Or will Songfei''s efforts to make the national news sound like a disaster," he said

    This is a delicate and even sensitive issue.

    I don''t know how to answer for a moment. They are not angry youths or Wumao, so they have no way to stand firm and say that they will or will not.

    "I think so." Song Fei asked and answered himself, with persistent light in his eyes, "so I want to gamble."

    His comrades in arms understood that he was going to rush out and turn on the TV in the hall, risking his life to gamble on their country.

    On the 18th day of the outbreak of the corpse tide, which had not yet been waiting for any rescue.

    "I''ll go with you." Qi Yan suddenly said, "information transparency is the first step to fight against this kind of group crisis. I''ll gamble with you."

    Song Fei looked at him incredulously. His voice was a little dry. After a long time, he said, "what if I lose the bet?"

    Qi Yan thought about it seriously and gave a resolute answer: "then I will not let you go as a ghost."

    Song Fei

    "You two are dying to show us?" Lin Dilei was not angry to insert into the middle of the two people, "we did not say no gambling. But it''s not good to break in hard. We have to have a strategy! "

    Five minutes later, the door of the back kitchen, which had never been opened since it came in, opened a gap gently. The action of the door opener was very light and quiet, almost without any sound. A half squinting eye behind the gap, looking warily at the hall.

    Moonlight from the French window sprinkled in, so that the dark hall cage on a layer of dark unknown. The hall was silent, but there was a dangerous silence. After the crack, the eyes blinked frequently, and finally gradually adapted to the darkness. The next second, the owner of the eyes suddenly covered his mouth and pressed the sound of a cold breath down his throat.The hall is full of zombies!

    They are crowded disorderly, the huge number makes the whole hall look like the subway cars in the morning rush hour. The expressionless faces are blue in the moonlight, and the slightly open mouth seems to be waiting for the prey all the time.

    The gap closed quietly and locked. Song Fei slid to the ground against the door, feeling his legs still soft.

    Zombies are not terrible, but such a dense and frightening scene is still very powerful. If there is no fear of mass phobia, it will be checked out.

    "It''s all in the hall," Song Fei said incoherently. After a while, he continued, "I can''t see the zombies outside these two days. They''ve all gone to the hall."

    Wang Qingyuan: "the whole hall?"

    Song Fei: "it''s full."

    My friends are silent. You don''t have to look at it. From my memory, I can replace the spectacular scene of people waiting in the canteen for lunch on Monday with the zombie version.

    "Can it go on?" Li Jingyu asked.

    "Yes," Song Fei nodded, "the old way is to strike the West with the East."

    Zhou Junyi frowned: "if there are so many zombies, you may have to close the window before we attract them. You still can''t rush out."

    "There has to be a way to attract zombies for a long time..." Song Fei murmured to himself, lost in thought.

    On the second floor of the dining hall, Korean food kitchen.

    Fu Xiyuan: "Hey, how much have you eaten? You still snatched the last bite!"

    Zhao he: "the world martial arts, only fast not broken."

    Fu Xiyuan: "go away."

    Wu Zhou: "how can there be such a beautiful and virtuous girl? If a man wants to marry him, he will die happily in his life."

    Feng Qibai: "I think Huang Mo is also good."

    He Zhi asked: "height alone has lost a lot."

    Huang Mo: "take the pen and I''ll write another application letter."

    He Zhi asked: "I was wrong..."

    "Class 2, let''s put radishes --"

    the sudden call broke the happy dinner time on the second floor.

    When the six of them were staring at each other for a long time, Zhao he and Huang Mo got up. The former had long arms and was responsible for collecting and releasing radish ropes, while the latter had quick thinking and could judge the situation at any time.

    The raw radish was put down quickly and put back as it was, but there was also a note on it.

    Zhao he opened the note with a few words on it. After reading it, his face turned green.

    Huang Mo saw that it was not right. He reached for the note and saw it in the end.

    The remaining four students are still waiting. Huang Mo doesn''t care about it. He directly publishes the message: "class 1 wants to rush into the hall to turn on the TV and see if there is any outside news in the TV. We need our help."

    Everyone was nervous: "how can I help you?"

    "Just sing outside the window on the second floor to attract the zombies in the hall. There may be the risk of zombies climbing up. However, according to the observation in recent days, the exterior wall of the canteen is very slippery, which is not a big risk."

    "Then help," Wu Zhou didn''t even think about it. "It would be great to know the news outside."

    The boys nodded together, wondering why Zhao he was so resistant to the effort.

    Huang Mo sighed. He wanted to pat Zhao he on the shoulder, but he thought the height was too troublesome. He simply patted the other side on the back of the waist: "cannibal mouth is short, go ahead."

    Zhao he snatched back the note and glared fiercely, hoping to burn through the line of words on the paper with his eyes: "it''s crazy to sing to attract zombies. This alternative song list is insane!"

    Huang Mo: "it''s not to let everyone sing. Just choose one we will."

    Zhao he: "every capital is a shame, OK?"

    Huang Mo: "maybe they have a problem."

    Zhao he: "what''s the trouble? Can zombies understand the lyrics? They come here when they sing this song, and they are indifferent when they sing that song? "

    "That''s not true," Huang Mo said after thinking about it. "I guess class 1 may think that these songs will bring them a greater success rate in this battle."

    Zhao he: "set buff with songs?"

    Huang Mo: "after all, the hope is placed on the motherland. It''s easy to understand when you think about it."

    The other four were at a loss. Feng Qibai took the note from Zhao he, and without looking at anything else, he ran to the last two rows of recommended songs - "Chinese", "I love you, China", "Chinese flavor", "Chinese beauty"

    Half an hour later, the fully armed Song Fei and Qi Yan opened the door again. Through the goggles, they had a longer time to adapt to the dark.

    Finally, Qi Yan put his back behind him and gave a thumbs up.

    Standing in front of the westernmost window, Zhou opened the window immediately, fished the radish that had been waiting for a few minutes ago, and knocked on the glass twice.

    At the moment of closing the window again, the turnip was put away.

    The next second, on the second floor, there was a lively and unrestrained chorus¡ª¡ª"The Chinese style is so magnificent ~ ~ the Chinese style is so handsome ~ ~ the yellow skin washed by the Yellow River ~ ~ the color will never change for five thousand years ~ ~"

    the zombies in the hall are in a riot!

    First of all, looking around, it seems that the source of the sound is not clear for a moment. But soon, the zombies in the area near the door ran out one after another. They may not know which direction the sound comes from, but their instinct drives them to run outside!

    There were fewer and fewer zombies in the hall.

    Song Fei and Qi Yan are tense and dare not relax for a moment.

    Finally, the hall empty down, leaving four zombies, I do not know is not interested in singing, or to avoid the cold instinct is stronger, actually still standing in place.

    Two of them are relatively close, both in the middle, and the other two are in the East and west half areas, that is to say, the fixed position of the four zombies almost runs across the hall.

    Class 2 did not sing a few words in tune, because they almost used to shout, so loud and clear that even the moon hanging in the sky seemed to tremble.

    Can''t wait any longer, Qi Yan whispered a few words in Song Fei''s ear, without waiting for the latter to agree, directly flashed out!

    Outside the kitchen is the cooking area. On weekdays, aunts are always standing in this wide area to serve the students. What separates this area from the dining area is a half person high glass fence!

    Qi Yan Ran to the center of the vegetable area in one breath. Before, for safety, he and Song Fei had already painted toilet water. He didn''t want to lure the enemy now. He could only jump and wave his arms without making a sound.

    Although the light was dim, the zombie on the easternmost side still found him. Maybe because he couldn''t see clearly or smell clearly, he didn''t get excited and just came here wobbly.

    The action of the eastern zombie attracted the attention of the two zombies in the middle. The latter two hesitated to turn around. When they saw a living person who was not very clear, they instinctively howled and walked there.

    The howl was not as fierce as it used to be, but it was still heard in the quiet and empty hall. Song Fei is not sure whether the zombies have the language of communication, and whether they will be more sensitive to the howling of the same kind. He only knows that the more he drags back for one minute, the higher the risk factor will be.

    His eyes lock on the TV set nearest to him, and then he looks at the zombie about seven or eight meters away from the TV set, who has begun to turn in the direction of Qi Yan. Song Fei clenches his teeth The cat crawled out.

 43

    In the dark dining hall, a few strands of pale moonlight shine on the empty tables and chairs through the French windows. At the end of the moon, there is a blur and chaos. Only when the eyes adapt to the night, can they see the silent but suffocating chasing battle.

    Qi Yan had already run to the end of the vegetable field. The first two zombies attracted by him were less than five meters away. Ten meters away, the third zombie was climbing in from the outside of the glass fence.

    Qi Yan quickly climbed over the glass fence, got away from the vegetable area, turned around and took a quick look at the direction of Song Fei. In addition to a zombie figure, where can you see people, the TV screen is still dark, and there is no sign of starting.

    Two zombies see Qi Yan go out again, immediately also hold the fence, slightly stiff to turn out.

    The third zombie had just crawled in, and he crawled out again.

    No more words. Although he couldn''t see it, he knew that Song Fei must be hiding in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to succeed. Qi Yan didn''t know when the trust came into being. When he realized it, it was so natural.

    The two zombies have been turned out. Qi Yan takes a deep breath and runs in the opposite direction of Song Fei according to the original plan!

    In the distance, Qi Yangang can''t find the direction of people. Song Fei, who is on his waist, has climbed under a table about three meters away from the TV. Just a few steps away, he can jump on the table, press the TV master switch, and then walk up by remote control.

    But I can''t.

    The fourth zombie, who was heading for Qi Yan, stopped and stopped when he passed the TV! Perplexity generally looks around, and occasionally sniffs.

    Song Fei is in a state of anxiety. There comes the sound of messy footsteps. He can''t see the situation hiding under the table, but he knows that Qi Yan is trying to lure the enemy according to his tactics!

    Let it go!

    Song Fei climbed out of the bottom of the table and suddenly stood up!

    The Zombie''s body shape in confusion, finally locked the target.

    Four eyes opposite, Song Fei shudder hair are erect. It''s no longer human eyes!

    The zombie came at once, but there was a row of tables and chairs between it and Song Fei. With a bang, it knocked heavily on the edge of the metal table!

    Song Fei originally wanted to draw it away, and then he ran back to turn on the TV with his speed advantage, but he knocked the other side and woke him up.

    Quickly turn around, step on the chair behind you, then turn around and step across to the opposite table. The whole process is in a flash! In a flash, Song Fei has fallen to the metal table, and his eyes are on the top of the Zombie''s head beside the table. The chopsticks in Song Fei''s hand stick down mercilessly!

    Unexpectedly, the zombie was looking up, and the chopsticks poked into his mouth and out of his jaw!

    There was no time for Song Fei to stop his efforts. His chopsticks were completely submerged, and his hand directly hit the Zombie''s teeth!

    He was surprised, almost at the moment of collision instinctively retracted his hand, not even chopsticks. Just as he drew his hand back, he heard a "click", and the Zombie''s two rows of teeth suddenly collided with a piece of metal chopsticks left outside. If he hesitated for a moment, it would not be chopsticks but his hands that were bitten!

    The zombie felt that the occlusion was blocked. He raised his hand to touch his mouth in confusion, and finally found the chopsticks. After several attempts, he still couldn''t hold them, let alone pull them out.

    This is the same reason that they can''t grasp the rope. At least most zombies can''t complete the fine movements that need peripheral nerve control.

    Behind the zombie is a structural column with a TV, and the TV is on the top of the Zombie''s head, facing the chest of Song Fei standing on the table. Seeing that the zombie is still entangled with chopsticks, Song Fei''s heart is horizontal and pours directly at him!

    With one hand slapping on the cold post, Song Fei holds it hard, and the other hand quickly touches down the side edge of the TV. Soon he feels a different hand in the lower right corner. Song Fei presses it hard!

    The lower right corner of the TV lights up with red light!

    In Song Fei''s heart, he was about to retreat. Suddenly, he felt wrong. As soon as he lowered his head, the zombie had gnawed on his thigh!

    At this height, the zombie is facing it!

    Song Fei felt a pain. Fortunately, he was not bitten, but cut by chopsticks. It was this chopstick that became the barrier between the Zombie''s sharp teeth and his flesh.

    But the zombie refused to give up and put his arms around his thighs!

    The thrilling numbness of the moment from the sole of the foot board to the hair, Song Fei felt the scalp to explode, subconsciously struggling to kick!

    Zombies cling to each other and try to bite again and again!

    One kick.

    A dead hug.

    If you look at the silhouette from a distance, you are the wind, I am the sand, lingering to the end of the world!

    Loud and clear Chinese style is still ringing in the sky. In the back kitchen, Wang Qingyuan, Li Jingyu and Lin Dilei guard the windows of the front, middle and rear areas respectively, in case the zombies who can''t climb the second floor rush to the first floor window. That''s bad. The remaining three people were all hugging at the door, looking out through the cracks¡ª¡ªLuo Geng: "Qi Yan let us maneuver, this machine is too difficult to grasp."

    Josch: "I think it''s time. The zombie seems to have fallen in love with Seinfeld."

    Zhou Tongyi: "in this way, I go out, you two continue to watch both sides of the stairs, alert upstairs zombies run down."

    When the original plan was discussed, someone proposed to lock the three doors of the hall, but it was quickly rejected, because no one knew how many zombies were left on the second and third floors. If there were more, closing the door of the canteen would turn them into turtles in a jar. In addition, with the door open, if the zombies are really afraid of the cold, they will come back after the singing stops. In a sense, it helps to clean up and reduce the number of external zombies. If the situation changes in the future, they need to leave the canteen, or even go out for a short time, which will be more convenient and safe. Later, someone proposed to clean up the zombies directly, but everyone thought about it. Considering the large number of living people, it is easy to make the zombies excited and howl, and the battle is also easy to stimulate them to howl madly. If the zombies are brought back from outside or from upstairs, it will not be worth the loss. Therefore, we finally decided the plan of Qi Yan luring the enemy, Song Fei turning on the machine, and other partners stand by.

    But now Song Fei has started fighting mode, and his friends can''t stand by. Monday law holds sushi gun tightly, body shape flash, silent and out!

    At the same time, the TV screen suddenly lights up!

    Song Fei didn''t dare to hold the remote control in his hand. He wanted to press the main switch first. Unexpectedly, after pressing the main switch, he was entangled by the zombie. Now he is struggling to take out the remote control!

    As Zhou Tongyi walked forward, Luo Geng and Qiao Siqi in the crack of the door widened their eyes, and everyone''s heart went up to their throat

    The picture is finally stable and clear. The rapid flashing of the messy snowflakes, like countless gray white bacteria, crowded the TV screen this Petri dish.

    Song Fei tried his best to kick the most cruel foot from the beginning to now, and finally kicked the zombie away! When the Zombie''s back hit the post, he pressed the remote control crazily and adjusted more than ten stations in a row.

    Still.

    Dense flashing snowflakes like the campus after the outbreak of the virus, confused, crazy, desperate.

    Song Fei finally stopped his thumb and lost his mind for a moment.

    It''s not that I didn''t think about this possibility. But he told himself over and over again that TV and mobile phone should not take the same signal, right? If the mobile phone has no signal, TV may not. The TV set-top box seems to be more like a remote control, and it''s not destined to go into the dining room. By the end of the day, he had almost no doubts. This kind of almost persistent persuasion is not so much optimistic as self hypnosis. It seems that as long as you believe that the straw in your hand can save your life, it will really save you.

    In a desperate situation, people always need a glimmer of hope.

    It''s just that it''s breaking up a little bit fast, so fast that it''s caught off guard.

    "Be careful -"

    suddenly, Zhou Tongyi yelled in the distance!

    Song Fei only felt the shadow coming from below. He just wanted to kick it reflexively, but the zombie suddenly put his arms around his legs and tugged hard!

    He directly lost his balance and sat down on the table, his buttock almost fell into eight pieces!

    There was a sharp stabbing pain from the vertebrae of the tail. For a moment, Song Fei couldn''t slow down. The zombie had rushed over and gnawed on his stomach!

    Fortunately, Song Fei was wearing cotton clothes, and the zombie only got a mouthful of cotton cloth!

    But this is enough to make Song Fei cold sweat - I don''t know when the zombie has got the chopsticks out!

    Zhou Tongyi''s roar also inspired Qi Yan, who was running around with the zombie at the other end of the hall. Conditionally, he looked over and saw that Song Fei was sitting on the table fighting with the zombie!

    There was a zombie at the entrance of the stairs. I don''t know if I heard a shout or a fight.

    Since the TV is snowy, Qi Yan is no longer in love with war. He jumps directly on the table and runs all the way from the table to Song Fei.

    By the time he arrived, Zhou had already poked his knife into the head of the zombie. Of course, before being killed, it had been beaten to death by Song Fei.

    The meeting of the three people do not need to exchange, tacit understanding of the sole of the foot oil, to the fastest speed over the dish fence, straight to the kitchen door.

    Qiao Siqi and Luo Geng, who had been waiting at the door, lost no time to open the door and quickly closed the lock after they met their comrades in arms.

    After Song Fei and Qi Yan ran into the door, they sat down on the ground. The former is tired of fighting with zombies, while the latter is tired of walking zombies.

    After locking the door, josch and Luogeng immediately gathered around to see if they were injured. When the three men watching the window saw that they were returning, they also rushed to them. After they were sure that their comrades in arms were OK, they quickly asked -

    Li Jingyu: "what''s the news about?"

    Lin Dilei: "how about it?"

    Wang Qingyuan: "is there a signal?"

    Three problems, three attitudes, from optimism to neutrality, from neutrality to reality.

    It''s not that I haven''t considered the possibility of bad, but before it''s confirmed, no one is willing to say it. It seems that if I say it, it''s really bad. So it''s only after the dust has settled that the question will be so straightforward.Song Fei is not willing, but still can only slowly shake his head, try to give his friends a less bitter smile: "no signal."

    "Ah?" Li Jingyu was first surprised and then disappointed.

    Lin Dilei and Wang Qingyuan are calm. Although they have some losses, they are not too hard hit.

    Luo Geng and Qiao Siqi already knew the result in the crack of the door, but shrugged.

    "Ah, upstairs!" All of a sudden, Lin Di Lei gave a soft cry.

    The crowd responded that class 2 was still howling, and his voice had almost become heavy metal rock.

    Lin Dilei ran to the other end farthest away from the window of class 2. After confirming that there was no zombie in front of the window, she quickly opened the window and said in a loud voice: "the action is over -"

    Lin Dilei''s voice has a special texture, which may be related to the way the announcer and host pronounce. Without yelling, it is very penetrating and pierces the overwhelming Chinese style.

    The chorus finally stopped, and the night was quiet again, leaving only the zombies gathered at the bottom of the window, making some noises from time to time.

    "Fuck, the voice is going to smoke," Zhao Heyang sighed, exhausted to the extreme, "this intensity catch up with singing KTV all night."

    My friends have a sore throat and don''t want to say one more word. They can only nod their heads and agree with each other with their lives!

    Huang Mo is not so tragic, at least he can ask in the distance: "how is it?"

    soon, the answer of small mines came from the diagonal direction: "no signal, it''s all snowflakes --"

    Huang Mo lowered his eyes, as expected.

    Zhao he is not as calm as Huang. If his partner didn''t stop him, he almost jumped down: "don''t pull me, I''ll kill them!"

 44

    Toss and toss for half a night, and get nothing.

    Eight people were listless, but they didn''t want to sleep. They didn''t even go out of their way to find a black shop. They just sat down on the ground, drooping their heads, or in a daze, or melancholy, as if they didn''t care if there was cool air under their buttocks.

    The atmosphere of the whole kitchen was dragged into the endless decadent black hole by the eight frosted eggplants.

    "It seems that someone is going to beat us up upstairs..." Josch weakly reminded the boys.

    "If you can jump down, let him beat you. I''m depressed." Zhou Tongyi sighed and silently wiped the blood on the blade with a dirty rag he didn''t know where.

    "In fact, I''m not afraid of no signal. There are problems with mobile phones and networks, and there are problems with TV. It''s normal. I''m afraid..." Luo Geng wanted to stop talking. He continued for a long time, "I''m afraid it''s not that the signal source is damaged and the news can''t be transmitted, but that there is no news at all."

    "It''s impossible," Song Fei denied without thinking about it. If he hesitated before that, now he''s determined, "we fish, shrimps and crabs can kill several zombies. Can''t the state control the situation? It''s difficult to settle 9.6 million square kilometers at one go. It''s absolutely no problem to concentrate our forces and stabilize the heart area first. "

    "Then I don''t understand," said josch, raising his legs and adjusting his sitting posture. His brow was wrinkled and his tone was full of indignation. "This TV signal is not like a mobile phone signal. We need to build a base station nearby. A TV Tower is enough. As soon as the signal biubiubiubiubiu is launched, the TV will be received. It''s done. Has the TV Tower been knocked down? "

    Song Fei''s language is not enough. I always think that josch''s statement is strange, but as a layman, he can''t say that he is ugly. It''s the most common thing in life, but it seems that I never want to explore its technical principle in the past.

    Looking at Qi Yan subconsciously - looking for Qi Yan when you encounter problems that you can''t, has become a deep cognition of song Feigen.

    Qi originally only wanted to hang his eyes to be a competent listener, but when Song Fei''s voice was suddenly silent, he knew that what should come would come.

    Hesitantly raised his eyelids, sure enough, a pair of eyes eager for truth.

    In the past, Qi Yan enjoyed being looked at like this, because he was always able to answer questions like flow, and even talk. What song Fei can ask is nothing more than study, life, life and ideal. In the green years, no one would fall in love. Suddenly, he asked, "Hey, do you know how TV works?"?

    "Cough," Qi Yan cleared his throat, half guessing and half analyzing, "the signal sent by the TV Tower is similar to the wireless signal, isn''t it the one received by the antenna? But now that it''s all cable TV, I don''t think it''s as simple as biubiu BIU shoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshosho. "

    If Song Fei thinks about it, he thinks that Qi Yan is right.

    Although the words were directed at Song Feida, the obvious refutation was josch, who was not happy: "do you mean the TV Tower is useless now? Pure sightseeing? "

    Song Fei didn''t get it all figured out. When he was around Qiao Siqi, he thought that Qiao Siqi''s question was right, so he looked at Qi Yan again.

    Qi couldn''t make it up any more. He had no choice but to tell him frankly, "I''m just a biology student."

    Song Fei Leng next, then black line: "that you say not to know not to go directly!"

    Qi Yan was disheartened and had nothing to say.

    Today is different from the past. He is still him, but Songfei is no longer that Songfei, and the world is no longer that world - once pretended to be forced, slowly return it.

    "Who said the TV Tower was purely sightseeing?" Lin Dilei, who had been listening, finally found a place where she could put her mouth in. To tell you the truth, although she learned how to broadcast and host, what is involved in TV signal transmission is actually in the field of communication engineering, and she knows little about it. However, when it comes to the role of the TV Tower, she always knows something about it. "The reason why the TV tower is built so high is because it needs to receive and transmit signals. In the early days, when there was no cable TV, the old TV set had an antenna to receive the analog signal from the TV Tower. "

    Qiao Si Qi still puzzled: "you also said that in the early days, now every family of cable TV, who still use the antenna, that signal is useless?"

    Lin Dilei took a breath and patiently explained: "there are always places where there is no cable TV, such as remote mountainous areas, so at this stage, we still need to maintain a certain amount of analog signal transmission. And the TV tower doesn''t only transmit TV signals. If you look carefully, it''s usually called a radio and TV Tower. Besides transmitting TV signals, it also sends radio signals... " Lin Di Lei suddenly surprised, stunned expression seems to be suddenly aware of something extraordinary.

    The comrades in arms who had been listening carefully with a learning attitude were startled by her expression.

    Song Feilian asked: "how, what''s the matter?"

    Lin Di Lei returned to her senses, ignoring the explanation, and said angrily, "come on, take out all your mobile phones quickly!"

    The comrades in arms didn''t know why, but seeing that Lin Dilei was so worried, she immediately took out her pocket and turned over her pocket. In a few seconds, five mobile phones were presented to her like tribute. In addition, in her own hands, there were two apples, one Samsung, one Huawei, one millet and one oppo.Qi Yan and Qiao Siqi quietly watched, but in fact, they silently offered a bowl of wine for the fruit machine of Lin Dilei and Li Jingyu. Although they thoughtfully passed on their chargers to the next generation of fruit party, according to their combat experience, it was only a matter of time before they were brave.

    Lin Dilei looked at the mobile phone piled up in front of her eyes in an instant, and she couldn''t laugh or cry: "who asked you to give it to me, I can''t unlock the screen. I''m asking you all to take it out and look for it yourself. Is there a built-in radio? "

    A word awakens the dreamer.

    Song Fei just wanted to smoke himself. Why didn''t he expect to receive TV or radio!

    I have the impression that there are all mobile phones. Song Fei opens the system tools folder - in fact, this folder is equivalent to his utility room. All the built-in chicken ribs programs that can''t be removed and used in mobile phones will be dragged here by him - after searching for a long time, the recorder sees one, but there is no radio logo.

    Other small partners are similar, first excited, then confused, and finally disappointed.

    Only Wang Qingyuan''s Xiaomi has an FM radio station, but if you look at it carefully, it''s the kind of network radio station that uses traffic to listen to. Its name is quite confusing. In essence, it''s a different thing to listen to by relying on network signal and radio band.

    "It''s impossible," Luo Geng went over and over again, intellectually knowing that he really didn''t have it, but emotionally unable to receive it. "My father listens to the radio with his mobile phone every day. How can he get to me without it? There''s a generation gap with his mobile phone?"

    The guys can''t explain because they''re confused.

    Everyone thinks there should be a radio in the mobile phone, but really, it just disappeared.

    Only josch, trying to trace his mobile journey, seems to find some clues: "maybe it''s really a new generation. My first mobile phone was bought by my father when I was in the fourth grade of primary school. At that time, I was able to listen to the radio by flipping the cover. I always listened to it secretly. Later, on the first day of junior high school, I changed my smart phone and also had a radio. They all need earphones to listen. I remember it very clearly, but when I changed my cell phone in high school, I didn''t remember it. It seems that I did, but I didn''t use it again. At that time, there were too many things that my cell phone could do. No one went to listen to the radio specially. When I went to university, I changed fruits, and I didn''t pay attention to all kinds of wechat and microblog apps every day. "

    Certainly not all brands and models of mobile phones have been castrated from the function of the built-in radio module, but if the mobile phones of class 1 of wusheng are taken as the sample for sampling survey, it is definitely the trend of the times. However, if it wasn''t for Lin Dilei, they couldn''t even think of such a thing - the times are developing so fast that people keep catching up with new things, and they don''t realize what things are quietly changing or even disappearing.

    Just like the TV discussed before, you naturally use it and accept that there will be programs when it is turned on. But if you think about it carefully, it has unconsciously changed from antenna to cable, from set-top box to set-top box, from stand-alone to Internet, from what you see to what you want to see, and even started to install app.

    This change is so huge that the technological change behind it may be earth shaking, but when it comes to life, it becomes a breeze. The alternation of new and old technologies is a silent process for most users, as few people can accurately recall the time of the first use of Q Q, the first time to download WeChat, or the first time to install Alipay. When I get back to myself, they''re normal.

    Dong.

    The familiar sound of radish knocking at the window rings again.

    The guys who have not recovered from the blow of snowflake TV and were hit by the death of radio for the second time didn''t respond.

    Dong Dong Dong.

    Radish is very anxious, and hit three times in a row.

    Song Fei goes to the shop and takes out a flashlight from his backpack, which is pressing the corner of the shop. Then he goes to the window, opens the blinds and slaps it on. The window is empty except for a radish with a note.

    It seems that without the attraction of singing, the zombie should have returned to the hall to escape the cold.

    Turn off the flashlight, song Feifei quickly open the window, take down the note, wait for the window to lock, read on the spot.

    It''s still the beautiful little character before. Inexplicably, Song Fei feels that it''s Huang Mo''s handwriting.

    "What are they doing? The more you scold, the more angry you are. Do you really want to come down and fight I''m a little nervous.

    Qiao Si Qi Le: "you didn''t say that if they want to beat you, let them beat you. It''s estimated that they heard your sincerity. They didn''t want to come down and they were moved to come down."

    Zhou Tongyi''s black line, just wanted to say something more, was interrupted by Song Fei after reading the note -

    "they said they wanted to come down and have an interview with us."

    My friends are surprised. It''s late at night. Theoretically speaking, it''s not a particularly suitable time to be a guest.

    "How to say," Song Fei asked everyone''s opinion, "let them down?"

    We all looked at each other and couldn''t make up our minds for a moment.

    Cooperation is the same thing, and face-to-face is the same thing. Although it''s a little mean to think like this, the amount of grain reserves upstairs can''t be compared with that downstairs. If they do something that leads wolves into the house once, they will have a shadow for a lifetime."Are you sure there are only six of them?" Luo Geng looked up at Song Fei and asked.

    Song Fei immediately nodded: "well."

    Lin Dilei also said: "I testify, only six."

    "Then let them come down," Luo Geng looked at his friends, with a discussion in his tone, "eight to six, we may not suffer."

    Think about it for a moment -

    "OK."

    You can use plastic bag rope to tie radish, but if you really climb down, just like Sophie Lindley came down before, you can only tie clothes. Fortunately, there were only four students in class 2, so they all dressed neatly. The two garrisons on the upper floor should have been spared nothing, so the fourth person just landed, the clothes rope was pulled back.

    The four guests are Zhao he, he Zhiwen, Huang Mo and Feng Qibai.

    As Qi Yan closed the window and locked the door, the number of students in the kitchen on the first floor increased to 12.

    Zhao he stood by the window, still standing on the boundary after he jumped in, hardly moving half a step, obviously tense.

    Eight people in class 1 dare not take it lightly.

    The twenty-four eyes were opposite, and they were awkwardly quiet for a moment.

    Song Fei is familiar with both sides. Seeing this, he can only step forward. Three meters away, he looks at Zhao he, who is the leading elder brother, and asks, "friend or jackal?"

    Zhao he was asked with a confused face.

    He Zhiwen and Feng Qibai did not understand.

    Huang Mo smile, smile so that she can only be regarded as a beautiful facial features, inexplicably moving: "a river wave width, the wind blowing on both sides of the rice."

    Song Fei grinned: "friends come with good wine, jackals come with hunting guns."

    He Zhiwen and Feng Qibai recognize that this is my motherland. They look at each other, and suddenly one of them holds Zhao he''s arm.

    Zhao, who also understood, gritted his teeth and said, "don''t worry, I can bear it."

    But why do there exist such hatred people in the world!!!

    After such a special opening, the atmosphere became lively. Although we can''t help but guard each other, this kind of guard is more like the survival instinct in the state of virus crisis, which is different from malice.

    Without malice, we can live in peace.

    Of course, it''s up to time whether we can have a deep friendship.

    Four people were invited to sit on the floor, a little look at the environment, class 2 students understand that this belongs to the guest of honor treatment.

    The eight little friends who had been sitting around at random also picked up their mobile phones and surrounded them. For a moment, the shop was a little crowded and warm. Twelve people, you are next to me, I am squeezing you, but I can''t tell one class from two.

    "What are you doing with your cell phones?" Feng Qibai looked around strangely and found that several people were clutching their mobile phones. "Isn''t the network broken? In the middle of the night, playing a single game? "

    The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.

    Sad thing was recalled, Song Fei sighed: "don''t mention it, it''s not easy to have a flash of inspiration. When I think of the radio, no one has a mobile phone."

    "We have." Feng Qibai said suddenly.

    Eight small partners stare big eyes together: "ah?"

    "But it didn''t work." He Zhiwen asks for the interface. At the same time, he takes out his Huawei from his pocket, unlocks the screen, clicks on the radio twice, plugs in the headphones, and finally hands the white ear cord to Song Fei.

    Song Fei took the earphone and put it into his ear, while Luo Geng looked at his own Huawei, speechless and choking - they all support domestic products. How can people choose the model with radio as soon as they buy it!

    Zizi.

    Cheerleading.

    Zila.

    After two minutes of hard work, Song Fei finally made sure that there was no human language in the earphone. Even Spanish and Arabic will do!

    But he didn''t give up: "it''s all electric current sound. Why don''t you try adjusting the station again?"

    He Zhiwen raised his cell phone and showed him the screen, but said, "I''ve been adjusting the channel. When the accident happened, didn''t it ring the campus radio? At that time, I thought of using the mobile radio, but it didn''t work. The built-in radio of mobile phone is basically FM, which belongs to ultra short band, straight-line propagation, and the propagation distance is very limited. This band can only listen to local programs. "

    "No," Luo Geng recalled the years when he was devastated by his father''s radio. "My father listens to FM all day long, and some of them have to plug the headphones to me, forcing me to listen. I remember the news broadcast."

    He Zhiwen: "that is the second conversion of the local radio and Television Center after receiving the signal, and then broadcast it to the nearby area through FM."

    Song Fei seems to understand: "now FM can''t find any stations, and TV has no signal, that is to say Our city''s Radio and television systems have been unable to operate normally? "

    "Maybe even the whole province." He Zhiwen pushed his glasses. The words used are unique to men of science and technology. "Although the transmission distance of FM is short, it may not be limited to one city. Many times, you can find stations in surrounding cities, so..."

    The next words need not be said, we all understand.This is not good news, but after a series of disappointments, it''s nothing to be disappointed again. At least you don''t have to worry about why you didn''t buy a mobile phone with a built-in radio, and you''ve also learned a lot.

    "Classmate he, aren''t you from the physics department? Why are you so familiar with radio?"

    He Zhi asked with a shy smile: "Hey, hobby."

    This fat face is more smiling.

    Song Fei sighed that he was never too old to learn, and he wanted to digest the other party''s popular science about radio channels. But after repeating the previous conversation, he found the problem: "wait a minute, you said that the CCTV news heard through FM has gone through the secondary transformation of the local radio and television center. How did the local radio and television receive these signals? It can''t be FM. We have a vast territory. How many relays do we have to relay one by one? "

    "That''s why we came to you." In a hurry, he Zhiwen also felt that it was amazing. He was worried that he didn''t know where to start. That''s good. When he met a group of diligent alumni, it was easy and natural. "If, I mean, if the country really didn''t give up transmitting information to us survivors, then there are two most effective channels. One is radio waves, and it must be transmission distance The farthest SW is short wave; the other is satellite TV signal, which is transmitted to the communication satellite by the ground signal transmitting base station which is still in operation, and then the satellite transmits the signal back to the ground. Both of them can be received directly without any transfer. "

    "No if." Song Fei did not hesitate, "we risk being bitten to turn on the TV, that is, we believe there will be information."

    He Zhiwen looked around at all the students in class 1 and found that their faces were almost the same as those of Song Fei. He did not dare to say that they were as firm as iron, but he trusted them.

    He turned to look at his three companions and received a positive look.

    He Zhiwen took a deep breath and finally said his intention: "like you, we are eager to know the outside information. But if you want to receive short wave signal, you must get a radio that can receive this band signal, or direct full band radio is better. Otherwise, we''ll find a way to get a satellite pot and even a TV, but no matter which one, I''m afraid we can''t do it alone. "

    "So you want to work with us?"

    "Yes."

    "Where is this kind of radio or satellite pot?"

    "Not sure."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    speechless, white excited, just want to Tucao no target, you said so much, but listen to Monday Law: "make complaints about radio 46?"

    Class 1 is a bright spot. If CET-4 or CET-6 listening radio is good, there is no need to worry about it. There must be several teaching buildings full of it.

    "No way," he Zhiwen obviously thought about it earlier. "Our unified listening radio only has AF campus radio and FM frequency band, and we can''t receive any other band."

    "And the car radio?" Josch broke in.

    Eleven pairs of eyes look at the past, this proposal is not amazing, but the idea is very special.

    He Zhiwen quickly regained his mind, pondered for a moment, and replied: "it''s hard to say, it depends on whether the radio itself has this band or not. In addition, if it is our school''s underground parking lot, even with this band, I''m afraid it will be very difficult to receive it. "

    "You''re going to break the glass in the underground parking lot?" Zhou can''t think of any other way, unless he meets a fool who forgets to close the window or lock the door.

    Josch was puzzled: "I can drive my own car with the key. Why do I break the glass?"

    All students: "do you have a car at school?"

    Song Fei: "do you have the car key?"

    Now we don''t look at josch, but at Seinfeld.

    The latter was so embarrassed that he quickly looked at josch and asked him a question instead of explaining: "didn''t you escape back to the dormitory with your car key?"

    "Keys, mobile phones, wallets, you can''t forget these three things when you run for your life." When Johns said that, he actually took out a key ring from his pants pocket. It was very simple. He tied a dormitory key, two of which should be home keys, and a very simple car key outside.

    "Why do you come to school with a car from other places?" Zhou will replace all the partners to ask. As a matter of fact, there are not many people who drive here. Their school spirit is relatively simple, and most of the students still follow a down-to-earth and low-key style.

    Josch didn''t feel anything at all, but suddenly he felt guilty under the gaze of his friends. He didn''t speak very well: "just go out on the weekend, it''s convenient to go downtown..."

    Zhou tonghei: "you don''t have to grab train tickets to go home for the new year, do you?"

    But josch shook his head: "no, no, no, no, my father won''t let me drive long distances. We bought all the cars here. Just run around the city."

    Zhou Tongyi: "after talking for a long time, what kind of car is it?"

    Josch: "horse Herder."

    Zhou Tongyi: "four or five hundred thousand SUVs, you''re going to the city!"Josch: "I go to the suburbs occasionally..."

    Zhou Tongyi: "now the only thing that can cure me is that you grab tickets with us before the winter vacation. Don''t tell me you don''t need them."

    Josch: "it''s all my family who directly help me book air tickets..."

    Zhou Tongyi: "I hate the rich now. I want to beat him. Do you have one?"

    All the little friends: "take, go, I, we!"

 45

    Joe told the proletariat that his father had a lot of money to fight against!

    The fight belongs to the fight. After the fight, we still have to get down to business.

    "Are we really going to the underground parking lot?" Li Jing Yu is not without worry way, "that also too far."

    Their school does not allow motor vehicles to enter the school. Except for the express, canteen and supermarket, which need frequent material circulation and are allowed to enter and exit from the side door, all the private vehicles of teachers and students must be parked in the underground parking lot, and the vehicle entrance of this parking lot is built outside the main gate of the school, The entrance and exit of the staff are built near the educational administration building at the main entrance of the school. If you connect the canteen in the innermost living area with the educational administration building near the main entrance of the school, this line will basically run through the whole campus from north to south.

    "It''s really far away," Huang Mo, who hasn''t spoken for a long time, suddenly asked josch in a voice. "I don''t know much about cars. Are you sure you can get the shortwave broadcast of He Zhi''s words on your car?"

    The implication is that if there is, it''s worth the risk of running so far.

    However, this can make josch asked, he was a little embarrassed, said: "I am in the car are Bluetooth, even cell phone music, radio have not heard a few times, really did not notice these."

    Zhou Tongyi pursed his lips and tried to search for relevant clips in his brain - he didn''t have a car, but he always liked it, so he would observe it consciously or unconsciously every time he took a car. Especially if he ran into a good car, he would like to see it from inside to outside: "I can''t say everything, but it seems that all the cars I''ve seen are FM and am. Can am receive short wave?"

    Naturally, it is he Zhi who asks.

    The latter thinks a little and shakes his head regretfully: "am in our country is basically equivalent to MW of medium wave. It can transmit hundreds of kilometers at most. It is mainly used for broadcasting in the province. If you want to receive the short wave from Beijing, you must clearly mark the SW band radio At this point, he Zhiwen stopped for a moment, as if he thought of something, and added, "even if the full band radio wants to receive short wave, it needs to be adjusted a little bit slowly and tried again and again. I don''t think the car can be adjusted so accurately. If it''s the kind of automatic station search, it''s even more remote. Most weak signals will be directly ignored. "

    "After all, it just can''t do it?" Too professional josch is different, but he understands the main idea.

    Qi Yan has been observing a few students in class 2. At this moment, he has a number in his heart: "you come to talk about cooperation with us, not only the guiding theory, but also the preliminary plan?"

    He Zhiwen has been holding on for a long time. Of course, they come here with a plan. Who knows that class 1 is so diligent and inquisitive. What''s more wonderful is that they chat and chat and come out with a car. Who can predict this?

    "There should be a full band radio in Gewu building."

    "Your hospital?"

    "No, computer academy."

    Although the name of Gewu building is very similar to the private property of physics college, it is actually shared by two colleges of physics and computer, one to six floors of physics college and seven to twelve floors of computer college. When there is no class, students of other colleges and departments can also come here to study by themselves.

    "Are you sure the computer department has one?" Song Fei''s heart is beating a drum. If you want to go to the computer building to find a computer, he''s still at ease to find a radio. It''s a bit far fetched.

    The world of liberal arts students and science students is like a cowherd and weaver girl, separated by a milky way, so without waiting for a question and answer, Luo Geng, who is just a little bit familiar with the Milky way, helped him to solve his puzzle: "the full name of our school''s Computer Institute is the school of computer and electronic information. I feel that the major of electronic information engineering includes this kind of radio signal?"

    "Well." He Zhiwen gave a positive answer, "my elective course this semester was offered by the teacher of our college. In the first class, the teacher told us how to develop information technology now, but he still liked to listen to the radio, and what he studied in those years was called radio major. Now this major is not very common, either changed its name or merged directly into electronic information engineering..."

    "Well," Song Fei interrupted politely, "we are not very interested in the teacher''s life. Can we get to the point directly?"

    "The point is that he also put a fully functional radio in his office. He likes to tune blindly when he doesn''t have a class, and secretly says that he will hear a lot of interesting stations!" Zhao he said in one breath, and he was so happy that he almost soared.

    He doesn''t understand. He can do it in two words. These people have to go around and study the periphery. Even if you understand the bonabo, what''s the use? In the end, you don''t want to find the radio!

    Song Fei was startled by Zhao he, but simple and rough has the advantage of simple and rough, and the situation became clear in an instant. However, he looked at He Zhi and asked, "since it''s so clear, why don''t you just say it when I asked where there is such a radio? I''m not sure."

    He Zhiwen naturally said: "although the teacher told us that there are some in the office, in case he takes them home on a whim, in case the radio fails to work, they don''t rule out these possibilities, so the expression must be rigorous."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± You''re tough.

    Gewu building is located in the east of the campus, together with the buildings of other departments, irregularly distributed in this area. It''s not close to the canteen, but it''s 50% off the southernmost underground parking lot."There are many faculties and departments over there," Feng Qibai said, drawing a circle on the floor with his finger, and then pointing in the circle one by one. "Luban building, Yixin building, Qiushi building, the inside is Gewu building. These four buildings are in a straight line, and if we deviate, there are cultural museum building, Marxism Institute and so on below. There must be zombies in each building, which means we are going to zombie heap Riza, you''d better think about it clearly. Don''t run away and implicate your comrades. "

    Song Fei didn''t look at him angrily: "when we made copies, you were still in the novice village!"

    "And more buildings also means more places to hide," Qi said dialectically. "This trip will certainly not be as smooth as one comes and goes. Apart from other things, we can only endure the limitation of daytime activities, so we may need to find a place to spend the night."

    "That''s reasonable," Huang Mo said with admiration in his eyes, which is sincere and moderate, and comfortable to handle with propriety. "This is also the reason why we come to cooperate with you, not only because of the shortage of manpower, but also because you have more experience than us."

    Song Fei said with a smile: "so this is your experience?"

    "It doesn''t matter whether you rub it or not," Huang said mischievously. "At least you don''t worry about being stabbed when you pick up equipment."

    After a long time, Song Fei said, "sister, is there any field you don''t know?"

    Huang Murong thought hard for a while: "it seems not yet."

    Although they didn''t make it clear, the two classes didn''t make it clear - the intention of cooperation was preliminary.

    Huang Mo and he Zhiwen are quietly relieved. One of them is the leader of the negotiation, the other is the technical consultant. They are all coming with tasks. Besides persuading class 1, they should always be on guard against the two unruly and freedom loving friends in their class. But it''s no good not to bring these two people up. After all, there are eight people in a class. If they only come to two, they always lack a sense of security, and it will be more difficult for them to take the initiative in the negotiation situation.

    Give Zhao he a look, and Huang Mo signals him to reach a strategic intention and talk about the details of cooperation.

    After all, if we really want to fight, we still have to have a general. She and Lao he play the side drum at most.

    Zhao Heling, who has been sitting upright, finally relaxed his waist, moved his muscles and bones, swung his arms and wriggled his neck. It was like spring, when all things finally came back to life!

    All the male students in class 1 were on guard. They always felt that the bald head was coming to fight.

    Huang Mo holds his forehead, praying that all the friends in class 1 are doves of peace, and praying that master Zhao will speak quickly.

    Finally, Zhao he felt comfortable and said, "I didn''t think you would agree to cooperate."

    Yellow and black lines.

    Class 1 was a little funny. You look at me and I look at you. In the end, Song Fei, who had the deepest friendship with him, asked, "why?"

    Zhao he didn''t turn the corner and said his confusion directly: "we want to rush out to find information because the food on the second floor won''t last long, but the food on the first floor is not the same. If you have too much food on the first floor, you can''t tell. It''s OK to eat for at least two or three months. Why do you want to take risks with us in this case?"

    "Someone''s coming with you, isn''t it?"

    "Good is good, but unreasonable. If you die on the way to Gewu building, and the rescue army will arrive in two days, won''t you die unjustly? "

    "Can you choose a soft one later..." Song Fei is speechless, but he also understands that Zhao he is not so confused as he is still vigilant, because in each other''s concept, there is no need for the eight of them to take risks. They have to eat, drink and live. Why do they have to fight for their lives?

    Song Fei turns his head to see his friends. Everyone''s eyes are full of complicated emotions. He knows that all his comrades in arms think of the same thing. This is the motive force that they want to find news and get out of trouble as soon as possible.

    "If we stay here and wait for the rescue, the biggest possibility is that before the rescue comes, we will wait for countless students who have escaped from the dormitory." Song Fei gave Zhao he a bitter smile, "if possible, even if we take risks, we don''t want to experience Fenduo again.".

    Human despair is always more frightening than zombies.

    It''s not that they are pessimistic, but that in such an environment, people''s hearts are too easily alienated. If we can really get external information, let this campus establish even a little contact with the outside world, we will have a reliance in our hearts, and the situation will be much better. If the news can guide the way out, it''s worth fighting for life, not to mention taking risks.

    Song Fei''s words let Zhao he Leng next, then clear, only a little doubt also all dissipated.

    "Happy cooperation."

    Zhao he took the lead in extending the hand of friendship, and Feng Qibai, Huang Mo, and he Zhiwen set up the friendship.

    Class 1 partners looked at each other, and finally put their hands up.

    Layer upon layer, carrying a warm hand. Twelve people felt a surge of pride in their hearts -

    all the students in class 1 said: "I will fight for survival, and all the ghosts and ghosts will go back to the West!"

    Zhao he: "fighting for survival 2 Do you want to die together? "

    Feng, Huang and he: "who allowed you to decide Banhu unilaterally?"

 46

    Fu Xiyuan and Wu Zhou, who were eating tuna rice balls for supper, waited for more than an hour, but the rice balls were almost digested, and they didn''t wait to come back. They were unconscious and drowsy, until they were excited by several roars and woke up again.

    "What''s the matter?" Wu Zhou asked confusedly.

    Fu Xiyuan, who was also muddled but could hear a few words clearly, was full of worry: "it seems that he was shouting something to die, is it a fight?"

    "Fuck," Wu Zhou Teng stood up and ran to the window. "Then we have to go down and help quickly."

    Fu Xiyuan didn''t stop him. Wu Zhou had already opened the window and stepped out with one leg. He was so scared that he rushed over and hugged each other''s waist. At the same time, he leaned out his head and yelled, "is it all right?"

    Zhao he''s voice soon spread: "it''s all right --"

    Fu Xiyuan grabbed the ancestor with a posture of hugging his waist. But the legs of his ancestors were too long, and Fu couldn''t carry them high enough, so he had to drag them down to the windowsill and scratch them with pain all the way.

    Wu Zhou, who finally landed, had no time to deal with his comrades in arms. Instead, he puffed cold air to knead his long legs, which had been devastated.

    Fu Xiyuan is still not at ease. He is sure that he has just heard the words of "die or not". Zhao he says it''s OK. What the hell is going on downstairs?

    "What are you doing now?"

    the reply to the second question was a little slow. Until Fu Xiyuan raised his heart, he heard Zhao he''s helpless voice.

    "application mask" -

    Fu Xiyuan was stunned. Wu Zhou, who rubbed his legs, was also unable to set up the channel: "just in a moment, is the feeling so good?"

    , a group of old men sitting around, putting a face mask on each face, then blurred, the atmosphere was harmonious, the eye waves were flowing, and the corners of the mouth were smiling. Two sunny and healthy male students in the Institute of physical education were stunned by the pictures made up by their own brain.

    "Fortunately we didn''t go down..." Fu Xiyuan was deeply concerned.

    Wu Zhou strongly agrees.

    Half an hour later, the four of class 2 finally returned. When Fu Xiyuan brought in the men, he specially looked at the faces of his comrades in arms. His skin was not much better than when he left. What should be oily was oily, and what should be acne was acne.

    "What''s the talk like?" Wu Zhou doesn''t care about facial mask, so long as cooperation can be talked about, Zhao he and 1 class have come to a celestial bathing place.

    "It''s settled," said Zhao he Hulu with a bare head to dispel the chill. "Tomorrow night we''ll form a team to go to the express delivery point."

    Wu Zhou stunned: "express point?"

    Fu Xiyuan, who had just closed the window, looked back and asked strangely, "isn''t it going to Gewu building?"

    "Gewu building is too far away," explained he Zhi. "We don''t know the danger along the way, and our two classes haven''t really joined hands, so we want to form a team to go to the nearest express station first, mainly for running in. It''s better to get something useful."

    Wu Zhou asked, "what did they propose?"

    He Zhiwen has no words. Together with Feng Qibai and Zhao he, three pairs of eyes slowly look at Huang Mo, and their eyes are full of silent complaints.

    Huang Mo was a little embarrassed and simply admitted his mistake: "well, it''s all my fault. But you also have to understand that a woman''s face is natural when she sees a mask. Besides, if it is not a mask, it will not be able to catch up with the delivery point. Maybe it will be dangerous to bump into it tomorrow.

    Feng Qibai sighed and said gently, "elder sister, if you want to protect skin, no one will stop you, but can we take things back and apply them again? At that time, let''s not say 20 minutes, that''s 200 minutes. We won''t care about you."

    "do you know that when you two lay there to apply the mask, the atmosphere of the eight of us was so dry that I was almost dancing on the spot in order to let the time go by as soon as possible." Zhao he didn''t want to recall that quiet 20 minutes in his life.

    "It''s not that the small mines have been encouraging me. I can''t help it Forget it, it''s really my fault. " Huang Mo suddenly sat down on the spot and hung his head cross legged. In his low voice, he had both the sincerity of admitting his mistake and the calm of undertaking, "I shouldn''t have asked you to wait for me for 20 minutes for my selfish desire. I''m sorry."

    Three big men are stupid there and make a big red face.

    Wu Zhou and Fu Xiyuan don''t know the cause and effect, but they can''t see what''s the big deal just by listening to it -

    "what are you doing, three old men forcing my sister to admit her mistake?"

    "I''m so disappointed in you three!"

    Zhao he and his classmates don''t know how they got into this situation, but looking at Huang Mo, they feel that the two left behind classmates are really right. They are bullying people. They are just beasts!

    "In fact, it''s so thrilling for so many days that it''s good to take time to sit quietly for a while." Zhao he covers the chest that sends ache, ignorant conscience says.

    "Yes, yes, I feel peaceful." He Zhiwen quickly echoed.

    Feng Qi Bai directly sat opposite to Huang Mo, bending down from the bottom to look at the other''s drooping eyes. "In fact, we are jealous. What small landmines will only give you mask, do not share with us!"Huang Mo''s voice was full of joy.

    Zhao he and he Zhiwen look at each other, and they give Feng Qibai a big thumbs up in their hearts - let''s go, real man.

    But what they can''t figure out is, how did the three of them finally make Huang Mo happy? When did the initiative reverse?

    At last, Wu Zhou and Fu Xiyuan got to know what happened. There is no need to say more about the previous discussion. He Zhiwen has done science popularization in class 2 ahead of time. Except that there is a car in the fixed assets of class 1, which is an absolute super class event, the rest are the same as the original negotiation expectation. The location is set in Gewu building, and the goal is full band radio.

    but later, Huang Mo accidentally saw the mask in Lin Dilei''s backpack, which became an opportunity to increase branches of cooperation.

    Two women how passion unbearable, skincare on the spot omitted not watch, but this thing let "express point" this special place surface. Originally, Lin Dilei just told Huang Mo about the mask. After that, I didn''t know how to shine. Anyway, the canteen is close to the express delivery point, so it''s more appropriate to test the tacit understanding. No matter what, the worst result is that there is no team degree and all of them are scattered. Those who basically run can also run back to the window on the first floor of the canteen. If they can''t, they can climb trees. In short, the risk factor is not too high. Besides, there are still many unopened packages in the express delivery point. Just thinking about it, it makes people itch.

    The cause of the wonderful flower, but a reliable result.

    As a matter of fact, the things in the express delivery point are of little significance to those who have been stationed in the canteen and are not worried about food for the time being. The most important thing is to find some warm clothes, or use them as floor coverings or quilts. But from another angle, as Lin Dilei said, it''s very worthwhile to use it as a touchstone for organizing a group. If they can''t break the express delivery point so close, they can''t think of any Gewu building. They''re going to die.

    "It''s late. Let''s go to bed. I''ll have a good night''s sleep before I have a mental action tomorrow night. " Zhao he yawned and ended the discussion.

    All little friends: "good night."

    Zhao he: "good night."

    Huang Mo: "by the way, there is a toilet downstairs."

    Fu Wu Why do you say such an important thing now? "

    You know, in the three days when there was no toilet, every time they threw the tied heavy plastic bag along the window to an unknown place dozens of meters away, they were full of self loathing guilt!

    "What are you shouting about? Why do movies put the eggs at the end?" Zhao he deeply spits out a mouthful of white gas, waiting for it to drift away in the depths of the night, then slowly way, "because of surprise."

    The students upstairs were in a good mood because of the smooth cooperation and negotiation, and were pleasantly surprised by the toilet. They soon went to sleep with Duke Zhou. This is the first time that they really fall asleep in a few days. Even the cold can no longer invade them, leaving only the bright and colorful sunshine in their dreams.

    The mentality of the students downstairs is subtly different.

    Compared with class 2 who only experienced the charge from dormitory to canteen, class 1''s fighting experience is much richer and more thrilling. There is a saying that the more you fight, the braver you are. But more often, the more you fight, the more sober you are. They are willing to believe optimistically in the bright future, but also objectively foresee the twists and turns of the road. This is not a game over game that can be played again, but the reality that once it dies, it can only be deleted.

    There is only one chance and one life.

    They can''t help but think about it.

    Everyone thinks too much, and the result is that the atmosphere is inexplicably quiet, as if this group of revolutionaries are going to die tomorrow.

    Until Song Fei couldn''t hold back and yawned.

    This made him a little embarrassed. It seemed that everyone was thinking about it carefully, so he had to ask questions to help himself out: "Er, aren''t you sleepy?"

    Qi Yan looked at him as if he wanted to laugh, but he didn''t show it in the end. The light in his eyes was soft. He turned to everyone and said, "go to sleep. It''s already midnight."

    At last, my friends started to wash their faces and brush their teeth. Originally, only Zhou Tongyi, Song Fei and Luo Geng came out of their dormitory with toothbrushes. Later, when they arrived at the supermarket, Qi Yan, Qiao Siqi and Lin Dilei made up for them. So now only Wang Qingyuan and Li Jingyu are left to rub their index fingers with toothpaste.

    Before long, eight people lay on the floor one by one. Head pillow backpack, feet are mostly outside the bunk, and can''t lie flat, are lying on the side, you squeeze me I squeeze you, this just let the students on both sides barely have a bit of bunk available.

    It seems that the intimate distance between two people sharing a single bed in a dormitory has greatly exceeded the safe distance in people''s heart. You should know that although they are sleeping on the floor in supermarkets and libraries, their partners still maintain relative independence from each other.

    But it''s really cold in the back kitchen.

    In the middle of the night, the temperature is the lowest in the day. I didn''t feel it when I went to discuss it before. Now I really lie down and feel the chill. Even if they are so close to each other, almost my chest is close to your back, the whole person is still stiff unconsciously.

    There was not a glimmer of light in the kitchen after the lights were turned off and the blinds were blocked. Even if the eyes adapt to the dark, or nothing to see. Only each other''s breath is so clear, rely on is so real."Why do you hold me?" Zhou Tongyi''s scream suddenly rang out, full of discomfort and fear.

    "Cuddle and die, I almost frozen into a dog, can''t give some heat transfer ah." Jonhs said as he tightened his arms and went to the back with his legs.

    "Why do I pass the heat on to you? Why don''t you pass it on to me?" Zhou Tongyi called it a collapse. He didn''t understand why he chose such a unlucky neighbor when he lay down. "Hey, you''re going to strangle me slowly..."

    "You two can keep warm. Can you not make it so fierce?" Song Fei turned a big white eye in the dark. He just tuckled up more directly than GAY in the year, but suddenly make complaints about it.

    Because men and women are different, even if they sleep so closely, Lin Dilei is still arranged on the edge of the floor. On the left is Song Fei, and on the right there is nothing. Admittedly, the safety factor of Song Fei is very high, but it may be the reserve of girls, or even gay is still a man after all. Lin Dilei didn''t push Song Fei, on the contrary, she kept a weak distance as far as possible.

    Quietly, Song Fei put his palm on the other side''s back. His movements were very light. After touching each other''s down jacket, he did not move any more. Rao was like this, which still confirmed his own judgment - Lin Dilei was shaking, shaking very hard.

    Without a trace to take back his hand, Song Fei suddenly called a light: "small mines."

    "Well?" Lin Di Lei responded quickly, and her voice was calm.

    "Don''t wear down jacket. It will be better if you take off the cover."

    The floor is limited. We all sleep with clothes, but in fact, sleeping with the same clothes is totally different from sleeping with covers. The latter will be warmer.

    Lin did not respond and did not move. In fact, she hesitated.

    Although she was in the dark, she knew that no one was sleeping. At this time, she undressed herself

    "Damn, you reminded me."

    "I''m freezing."

    "I know that I have pity for jade, but I don''t know that I love my brother, scum!"

    Stabbing.

    Click.

    Rustle.

    "Do you still need to take off autumn clothes?"

    "Who the hell is holding me naked?"

    Lin Di Lei couldn''t help laughing, all the cold turned into a pool of water, overflowing from the fundus of her eyes, and she tried to hold it back.

    No more affectation, she took off her down jacket cleanly and covered herself again. Unexpectedly, as soon as the cover was tight, he was hugged into a solid embrace with his down jacket.

    Lin Deli subconsciously wants to break free, but the person behind her hugs her more tightly.

    "Don''t worry," Song Fei solemnly promised, "I really don''t feel you."

    Lin Di Lei black line, do not know should be at ease, or should kick him.

    Girls'' physique is more chilly than boys. Song Fei had a girl friend in high school. When winter came, her hands and feet were cold. At that time, he didn''t understand and laughed at each other''s pettiness. As a result, she was beaten and finally forced to learn about women''s Qi and blood. Because of being beaten so ferociously, knowledge is especially strong.

    Every time I go back home from high school, I''ll share the anecdotes with each other

    Song Fei forces himself to stop thinking.

    If you think too much, you will be more afraid of death.

    The girl in her arms was much better, but she didn''t warm up completely. Occasionally she would shake up. Song Fei could feel it.

    How about changing places with Lindley? After all, there was no one there. No matter how tightly he hugged him, he still felt cool on the other side. But after changing the position, Lin Dilei is herself here and Luo Geng is there. Song Fei really has no confidence in Luo''s self-control. Don''t say that the other party still likes small mines. It''s just an ordinary man who sleeps so close to a beautiful woman. If anyone wants to say that he doesn''t respond, it''s blowing.

    "Qi Yan."

    In the dark, Qi, who has been deducing the battle of gewulou in his mind, suddenly heard his ex boyfriend''s call.

    "Well?" His reaction is almost instantaneous. Let''s go to any Gewu building or radio.

    "Come here and lie down here."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    The sudden invitation makes Qi Yan feel unreal in a dream.

    Other kids who didn''t fall asleep were also shocked. Josch quickly advised: "that, Song Fei, although friction can generate heat, friction is also easy to catch fire. Do you want to think about it again?"

    Think about it!

    Qi Yan withstands the impulse of kicking Qiao Siqi, rises to the ground, changes his shape instantly, and arrives at Song Fei in the blink of an eye. The speed is like wearing infrared glasses and walking on the ground in the dark.

    "Where?" Qi students will be breathless himself well hidden in the depths of the night, leaving only a hint of high cold abstinence.

    "Wang Qingyuan, move over there." Song Fei said suddenly.

    Without Qi Yan, Wang Qingyuan and Zhou Tongyi will be free. Now when Song Fei commands, Wang Qingyuan will understand. Move to Qi Yan''s position to the left, followed by Li Jingyu and Luo Geng on the right. Finally, Song Fei moves to the left with Lin Dilei in his arms, leaving another person''s position on the right edge.Qi Yan can''t see clearly, but naobu also knows what''s going on. Judging by his voice, after everyone has moved, he lies down to Lin Dilei''s original position.

    When Song Fei asked Qi Yan to come over, Lin Deli understood his intention. When Qi Yan lay down, other friends, especially Luo, realized later that the protest of "why don''t you call me" was plaintive, although few people believed his promise of "never crossing the thunder pool".

    The cold wind is gone.

    Lin Dilei put her head on Song Fei''s chest, and her voice changed tone: "sorry, I wish I were a man..." Clearly so hard to keep up with the pace of everyone, want to not drag everyone down, but sometimes, gender differences are really force majeure.

    "Don''t worry," Song Fei refused this terrible conjecture without thinking about it. "Just a group of old men running for their lives. They don''t wait to be killed by zombies. They stink to death. You smell that we are all stinking now. You still have some fragrance on you."

    Lin Dilei is so embarrassed that she admires this point of view.

    And Song Fei is absolutely sincere, especially now that a beautiful woman is pregnant, the contrast is even stronger: "it''s also strange that we should wash, wash, wash our hair, and wipe our body. Yes, you are more diligent, but we didn''t wash our clothes, right. Why do we stink? You not only don''t stink, but also smell good. It''s unscientific... "

    "I''m better than you This small mine still needs to be adhered to, but "of course, it also needs some assistance."

    "perfume?" That end of the josch students guess.

    "Well." Lin Dilei admitted generously that as far as she used it, she was not a spray, but a walking ball perfume.

    "So Song Fei is right." in order to dispel Lindley''s worries, josch also joined the ranks of relief. "In a team, girls are very necessary, just like there can''t be no air freshener in the bathroom."

    Lin Dilei: "well, thank you for your affirmation, but I don''t really like this metaphor."

    All the male students: "the We don''t like it any more! "

    The dust settled, and the Qi''s windbreak was firmly in place.

    Although the tryst in the middle of the night has become a pleasure to help others, it is better to be separated by one girl than by three old men.

    Listening to the voice, Song Fei judges that Qi Yan has completely laid down, and then tells Lin Dilei: "believe me, he is absolutely safe too..."

    Before the whole word was uttered, Song Fei, together with Lin Dilei, was taken to his arms by the windbreak. To be exact, the windbreak put a long arm around him, and the small mine became the white sandwich of oreoli.

    This time, Lindley is really warm. She can feel the heat through her down jacket.

    "Qi Yan," Lin Dilei suddenly asked mischievously, "are you absolutely safe?"

    The back of the windbreak seriously thought about it, honest answer: "it depends on whose point of view."

    Song Fei

 47

    After a very cold night, the next day when the sun came out, the temperature rose sharply. The snow on the ground began to melt rapidly, the water on the eaves also dropped, and the cold air was filled with moisture.

    The students of both classes wake up naturally, class 2 wakes up earlier, and class 1 sleeps directly until noon. I don''t know if it is related to the compactness of sleeping posture.

    On a rare calm afternoon, Lin Dilei and Zhou Dui cooked several good dishes. After each dish was packed and sent upstairs, eight people gathered and ate in peace. Of course, reciprocity, they also take back a plate of pickle cake.

    In such a pleasant evening, quietly come.

    Eight armed young men stood in the center of the kitchen on the first floor, all of them with masks and goggles. Three of them are over 180, and even one of them is close to 190. Just where these people are going, people already feel that this battle has a bright future.

    Song Fei has always believed that Qi Yan is a well proportioned, healthy and sunny type, but with the contrast of Zhao he, the former immediately looks thin. Even Wu Zhou, who is about the same height, looks stronger than Qi Yan. Maybe it''s because of physical training, so both of them have a sense of strength different from ordinary students, whether they look or their real muscle state.

    There were four boys in each of the two classes. Class 1 was Song Fei, Qi Yan, Zhou Tongyi and Qiao Siqi. Class 2 was Zhao he, Wu Zhou, Feng Qibai and he Zhiwen. This is also the formation of the team they will go to gewulou in the future, otherwise the so-called running in battle will be meaningless.

    The reason why there is no full deployment is that the target of the team of 14 people is too big, which is not conducive to the hidden action; second, no one can guarantee the success of going to Gewu building. If there is any accident in the middle of the way, some people will survive; third, as an important survival base, the canteen, even if they successfully find the radio and make clear the direction of self-help, is nothing more than Stick to and break through two, the former needless to say, can only rely on the canteen, the latter to succeed, but also have enough food and detailed planning, these need to return to the canteen for a long time. Therefore, they should not only keep people to guard the canteen, but also not all those with weak combat effectiveness. To be exact, they need both brains and force to prevent natural disasters and man-made disasters.

    ¡°Ready£¿¡± Song Fei went to the window and asked his comrades in arms.

    The boys in class 2 have completed the exploration of face masks and goggles, and have expressed their views on why strange props always appear in class 1. Now that the discussion is over, I feel calm, so I say with one voice: "well."

    Song Fei looks at his classmates.

    Qi Yan nodded.

    On Monday, Lu shook his sushi gun and raised the corner of his mouth. The cold light reflected from the blade flashed across his confident face.

    Josch''s eyes were also shaken by the knife light, and he blinked subconsciously. He couldn''t see his indignant eyes any more, but the accusation was full of Zhongqi: "I''m not ready!"

    Song Fei picks eyebrows, Qi Yan and Zhou Junyi also hold their arms to wait for the reason of their teammates.

    Josch put out his hand: "Why me?"

    Song Fei

    Qi Yan: "I''m not sure."

    Zhou Tongyi: "talk to others!"

    "Why is it me?" he said. If you don''t let me drag the foreign language, you won''t drag it. Qiao knew the current affairs very well. "Wang Qingyuan wants to go. If you don''t let me go, I don''t want to go. You have to pull me. Why do you love me so much..."

    Qiao''s sadness is sincere, and his resistance penetrates into every nucleus.

    Song Fei sighed: "don''t say, the canteen has to leave a few can play, you are better than Luo Geng can play or than Wang Qingyuan can play?"

    "Then I''m better than Li Jingyu!"

    "But you lost the lottery." At this point, Song Fei is shameless. In front of class 2, Qiao and Li draw lots for who can stay in the canteen. It''s a shame for Wu Sheng 1!

    Qi Yan patted him on the shoulder: "luck is also a kind of strength."

    "And don''t you always show that you are not afraid of biting?" Zhou Tongren added, "such a unique equipment is just for facing the zombies."

    Josch immediately grabbed the waist of his trousers with both hands, and had a posture of taking off to the end: "I can unload my equipment now!"

    Zhou was dumb and defeated by his shamelessness.

    Song Fei came over with great interest and fixed his eyes on his lower body: "take it off, we''ll help you watch."

    Josch: "and

    The green hills outside the mountains, the buildings outside the buildings, shameless against the obscene flow.

    "My dream is to guard the canteen -"

    Luo, Lin, Wang and Li: "we will finish it for you!"

    Seeing the loveless josch sent out of the window by his friends, class 2 looked at each other and felt the same emotion in each other''s heart - this is a warm group full of cohesion.

    In the light of the night, eight figures sneak out of the kitchen window on the first floor. They first look around, then move quickly and quietly, and in a twinkling of an eye, they are hidden in the dark. The only proof of their presence is the footprints left on the green belt softened by melted snow water, deep and shallow, all the way forward."Are they the trees?"

    Zhao he with three classmates, followed in class 1. It''s a predetermined tactic, with class 1 leading the way and class 2 following. After all, the former has had a successful experience.

    At this time, they can already see the outline of the color steel room at the express delivery point from a distance, as well as the fuzzy figure of several tall and straight trees beside the green belt in front of it.

    "Well." The answer is Qi Yan, trying to keep the voice to the lowest and the content to the shortest.

    Zhao he didn''t dare to speak out, but he was tall and had a clearer vision. Now he would inevitably mutter: "it''s too short."

    Zhao he said it from the bottom of his heart - compared with the tall broad-leaved trees that can be seen everywhere on campus, these trees are really weak.

    Class 1 understood that as soldiers who have climbed trees here and along the Boulevard, they have no deeper feelings about the differences between the two sides. However, everything has to be seen dialectically. The big tree is safe, but the trunk is high, and it is difficult to climb. Although the small tree is low and weak, it is easy to climb up, and it is easier to lure and kill the enemy. Moreover, the weak is not weak enough to support people.

    "You can give advice to the back office." Qi sympathetically provided voice channels.

    Zhao Hebai glanced at the back of his head: "I will, thank you."

    "Cold weather is good, clean." Hold the carving knife tightly all the time and watch out for Feng Qibai all around. It''s not so much to chat as to find a way to relieve his nervous tension. All the way, his string is going to break. If he doesn''t speak, he will be mad.

    Qiao Siqi is also very nervous, but he can''t agree with Feng Qibai: "today, the temperature has picked up. It''s almost the same as when we just ran out of the dormitory. It''s cold."

    "Why didn''t you have half a zombie all the way?"

    "This way, we didn''t have many zombies last time What are you looking forward to meeting? "

    "I found you talking..."

    Rustle.

    The quarrel came to an abrupt end.

    Eight people were walking with the cat''s waist close to the side of the road, and the sound came from the Bush on the other side of the road. It''s like someone is plucking the branches of a shrub, and the thick and short branches make an intolerable sound.

    Rustle.

    The sound is more and more intense, as if something will rush out of it in the next second!

    When eight people breathe, they don''t dare to act rashly. They can only turn their stiff necks. Look at me and I''ll see you --

    "what should I do?" Song Fei''s words almost did not dare to speak, only barely heard the breath.

    "Run." Don''t even think about it.

    Zhao he shook his head firmly: "sooner or later, we have to fight. We can run this time. Next time."

    Wu Zhou agrees: "do his mother''s work, finish to be not afraid."

    As soon as the words fell, a head came out of the bush.

    It was a very white face, with no blood or murderous spirit. After sticking out his head, he only looked around slowly, looking natural and peaceful.

    The friends were also confused, unable to determine whether it was him or it.

    Song Fei swallowed his saliva, tentatively waved his hand and called softly: "Hi."

    The head hears a sound, then slowly raises.

    At the moment of seeing a group of people, serenity was torn to pieces by ferocious, and her head suddenly went crazy. She dashed out like chicken blood. But the Bush is dense, the body is stuck, unexpectedly for a while and a half can''t come out.

    Zhao he has never been a character waiting to die. Seeing this, he is going to rush past with Luo Geng''s temporary army spike!

    "No way." Qi Yan suddenly stopped him, "there''s a problem!"

    Zhao he raised his eyebrows: "are you afraid I can''t beat it one on one?"

    Qi Yan didn''t answer, holding a blocking posture on his hand, but his eyes were focused on the bush.

    Zhao he doubts and looks up.

    Rustle, rustle.

    The Bush continued to make a commotion. Just as Baijing zombie had broken his shoulders, several heads were drilled out of the nearby bush!

    1¡¢ Two, three, four, five, six, seven.

    In addition, at the beginning, this one is not alone at all. It''s eight goddamn Immortals crossing the sea!

    Without waiting for his friends to react, Zhao he broke away from Qi Yan and rushed to the first army, stabbing into the head of the zombie who had been half squeezed out at the beginning.

    Stab, blood spatter.

    The action is fierce and sharp, just like a brave general in the Warring States period.

    Wu Zhou, who came here later, was not willing to be outdone. He also took a knife off the other end of the road and quickly dropped one.

    As a result, the two students stabbed each other like a hamster. They were also stuck in the bush with zombies. They were restricted in their movements. They really made a successful meeting.

    The friends of class 1 of wusheng were stunned, not only because of their high efficiency, but also because of their lethargy. You know, all the time they have been able to escape, they can''t escape. No matter how hard they are, the style of doing is too rough!

    The friends of class 2 of Wu Sheng thought it was OK. Anyway, they broke out of the dormitory and went all the way to kill Liu."It''s done," Zhao he turned around and raised his chin to his comrades. "Don''t say eight, eighteen more are not opponents."

    thought that buddies'' reactions were nothing more than two kinds of praise and Tucao, but six faces make complaints about Zhao''s eyes.

    "What''s your expression?" "Don''t worry, I only do this to the enemy. I''ve always been like spring to my comrades in arms..."

    Wu Zhou next to him suddenly touched his shoulder and interrupted his statement of friendship.

    "What for?" Zhao he was a little reluctant.

    Wu Zhou did not know whether to say congratulations: "you want, here you are."

    When Zhao he looked back, he saw six or seven figures standing up in the green belt surrounded by bushes. To be exact, behind the row of shrubs with zombie bodies, under a big pine tree still stained with Xu Xueshuang. He didn''t know when, and there were still figures standing up one after another. It was about to form a "crowded" situation.

    It''s coming. Let''s not talk about eighteen now, it''s estimated that there are twenty-eight!

    Zhao he''s scalp is numb and his throat is dry: "in fact, I''m just talking about it. You don''t have to cooperate like this..."

    Zombies who listen to his explanation, the first to stand up a few quickly lock the target, crazy toward this side! And different from those who want to drill out from the Bush, maybe they have entered the upright running mode. When they meet the Bush, two of them rush out through the forward inertia, and one of them strides out directly!

    "What else are you looking at? Run --" josch''s reminder pierced the night sky.

    My friends woke up from their dreams. They didn''t expect that so many zombies would appear in a moment. Just now, the land seemed empty!

    Josch''s Scud takes the lead. His running endurance is not good, and his explosive power is absolutely amazing. It''s like a rocket on his butt, and he can run far away in the blink of an eye.

    Song Fei, Qi Yan, and Zhou all followed, only to be overtaken by Wu Zhou and Zhao he within a few steps. Feng Qibai and he Zhiwen, who were left behind, one engaged in art and the other in the study of military force, were caught up. It was so painful.

    Zhao he ran and struggled: "what the hell are you hiding here for?"

    Dare not rush out of the army Qiao Siqi locked close behind Zhao: "class meeting chant."

    "Drive on your stomach!"

    "It''s not a class meeting, it''s a lying body."

    "Lie on your mother''s back, and you''ll just hide there and wait for us to take the bait!"

    "I''m angry when I say that. If you don''t poke those eight, can there be something behind it?"

    "Why didn''t you stop me when I poked it, now it''s behind the scenes!"

    "You''re killing me. What if you stab me again?"

    "Don''t you say zombies are crazy when they smell? I''ve poked them for a long time before they stand up. This is a trap at all!"

    "You''re wearing six God, and they smell farts!"

    "I''ve always wanted to say that the plural is followed by an S!"

    "Don''t worry about it as a PE student!"

    "I''m the one who bothers you so much. I''m also from the exam. I don''t only know how to add s, but also know the past tense, present tense, past continuous tense, present perfect tense..."

    Bang!

    Bang!

    "Damn it

    "Ah

    The result of running and beeping is that Zhao he bumps into a tree, and Qiao Siqi bumps into Zhao he.

    Then the six partners who arrived ignored the two words and spread out tacit understanding to climb the tree!

    Qiao Siqi was a little lighter than Zhao he. After all, he was padded by his body. After a few seconds, he quickly got up, ran under the Songfei tree and opened his arms: "hold."

    Song Fei wants to throw shoes.

    But he quickly pulled the rope out of his backpack and pulled Johns up.

    Zhao he, who stood up on the other side, saw that he was full of disdain. With a cut, he picked up a tree without people and climbed up with his hands and feet.

    He Zhiwen and Feng Qibai are running fast and out of breath. How can they have the strength to climb the tree now? Seeing that their comrades in arms are more dexterous than monkeys, they are sad. Are they really studying in the same university with these people!!!

    More than twenty zombies were approaching behind him, and those who ran in the front could see clearly what they were wearing!

    Qi Yan and Zhou threw down the rope and drank: "come up!"

    Song Fei also wants to help, but he already has josch here. No matter how many people are afraid that the tree won''t hold.

    They didn''t have time to hesitate at all. They were divided into two groups and almost grasped the rope at the same time. Feng Qibai''s action is more agile than he Zhiwen''s. He holds the rope and pushes the trunk, and his hand can fall up a little by the force of the pedal. He Zhiwen couldn''t do it. After several attempts, he couldn''t lift his legs, let alone push the trunk.

    Zhou Jun was dying of anxiety, but his comrades in arms were still struggling and wriggling like loach on a fishhook. He couldn''t let go. Once he let go, he fell down.

    At the critical moment, Zhao he suddenly jumped down and ran to he Zhiwen''s tree. He hugged his legs and sent them up. He Zhiwen''s head was directly higher than the lowest branch.He Zhiwen''s skill is not good, and his brain is bright. He immediately hugs the branch with both hands.

    When Zhao he saw that he held him firmly, he immediately released his arm. He Zhiwen''s free little fat leg immediately clumsily hooked up the branch of the tree.

    "Get back to the tree!" Qi Yan suddenly yelled.

    Zhao he didn''t look back. He ran forward two steps and chose another tree. He was like a flying swallow in the air. Even his friends didn''t see what he did, so he went to the tree.

    At this time, Qi Yan''s worried zombie just ran to the tree where Zhao he lived.

    So far, all eight people are safe.

    The zombies also began to gather, and the final number of groups stabilized at 26. Without exception, all around the tree, some eager to grab up, some can not find a way, and even began to gnaw bark.

    Looking up, it is not clear whether there are zombies or not in the express delivery point.

    "Can you not be so tiger?" the situation is stable for the time being, but Qiao Siqi is still afraid. He is not angry and says to Zhao he, "learn from Qi Yanxue and do things steadily. Don''t just do things rashly."

    He stabbed a zombie just now, and now he climbs a tree. Besides being reckless, it''s dangerous. He''s going to make josch''s heart stop.

    "Did I save the wrong person?" Zhao he raised his eyebrows unhappily. "Besides, I don''t bother you. I stabbed the zombie to death. I also climbed up the tree. You look at me. I think I can control the field."

    Click.

    Qiao Qi swallowed down what he said, and make complaints about his hair. He asked with a timid voice: "what is it?"

    My friends are looking at each other across the tree.

    Finally, Zhao he said: "it seems to break..."

    Josch was so nervous that he almost changed his tune: "break what!"

    Zhao he: "branch."

    Click.

    Before the words were heard, the branch broke. Zhao he jumped up at the last moment, hugged the branch and watched the branch fall into the group of zombies under the tree.

    All the friends seemed to have survived with Zhao he. In the cold night wind, they were in a cold sweat.

    "Are you still in charge?" It''s not good to hit people in the face, but some people can''t do it without kicking them in the face.

    Zhao he hard legs around the trunk, so that slender body no longer swaying with the wind, from the bottom of his heart to promise: "I will never pretend to force..."

    Click.

    Zhao he: "come again?"

    All comrades in arms: "how much the hell do you weigh --"

    "

 48

    Zhao he''s weight eventually became a mystery.

    But the two lost branches have fully reflected the unbearable weight of life.

    In the end, he could only hold the trunk with his hands and feet, and no longer dare to touch any twigs.

    "Hurry to the next step. I won''t last long." It also requires skill and physical strength to embrace the trunk. Zhao he can only pray that the bark is rough enough and the friction is big enough.

    After close observation, he Zhiwen reminded his comrades: "you seem to be sliding down at the speed of 0.01 M / s."

    Zhao he tried to squeeze out a smile: "so there is not much time left for you."

    "Yes, we must act quickly," he asked. Zhou, who was in the same tree, looked solemn. "Otherwise, we will pay the price of" you. "

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± It''s absolutely intimidating, pure!

    The foot was suddenly touched.

    As soon as Zhao he was excited, his whole body muscles were taut and rubbed up for half a meter!

    After stabilizing again, he looked down. Six or seven zombies were opening their arms, eager to embrace him.

    "I owe you the head office," he said. "I can''t compare my face with my life in the moment of life and death." remember the numbers clearly and kill one to repay two. Today you drop water for me and tomorrow I''ll repay You Yongquan! "

    Bang.

    Zhao he''s voice is still in decline. Qi Yan has already poked one over there. Zhou Tongyi poked the corpse out of the way, but the blade went into the corpse''s neck. At the same time, Song Fei and Wu Zhou are trying their best to attract zombies, so as to reduce the risk factor under Zhao Heshu - before he speaks, his friends have already started to take action.

    No one is really going to die at such a time.

    But some offer, and they won''t refuse.

    Qi Yan: "you owe me four."

    Zhou Tongyi: "it''s done. I owe you two."

    Zhao he: "just remember the real number. I can calculate the multiplication and division within two..."

    Song Fei: "they are both long weapons. I''m sure they will kill us. Then we who help to distract the zombies will have no credit?"

    Sushi gun is Zhou Tongyi''s traditional tool. Needless to say, as for Qi Yan, it is a combination of a bonesetting knife found by the back kitchen and the hollow metal rod of the mop found in the back kitchen. The handle of the bonesetting knife can just be inserted into a slightly flattened hollow metal rod, and the handle itself is a little wider than the cross section of the flattened metal rod It''s very hard to push the blade into the gap of the warehouse door. When it is completely submerged, only the handle is left. Then, with the help of the handle against the door, push the metal bar forward a little bit until the handle is completely submerged in the metal bar. But it''s quite tight after the plug, and there''s no looseness at all.

    Song Fei and his family wanted to imitate each other, but they only had two mops, a metal pole and a wooden pole. The former was used by Qi Yan, but the latter could not be developed. If you ask the students on the second floor, it''s even worse. There''s only a wooden mop, and there aren''t many pieces of cloth on it. It''s not easy to use the original mop, let alone refit it as a weapon.

    As the saying goes, when the wall falls, people push, and ten thousand people beat, Zhao he recognizes it.

    But the pro comrades in arms also have to make clear the accounts: "they kill zombies, that''s a matter of fact. How do you think it''s a distraction? I''ll pay you both if you distract one?"

    "Then I won''t pit you," said Song Fei, holding his head high, "sing a song, count three, no matter how many zombies I bring."

    Zhao he can''t believe it. A song takes two or three minutes at least, which is enough to lead all the zombies. It''s half sold and half given. He was worried that the other side would take advantage of the fire. It''s really

    Introspection shame, Zhao he solemnly nodded: "deal."

    This iron man''s heart at the moment only friendship boat, rippling warm on the blue waves.

    "Happy Birthday to you ~ ~ happy birthday to you ~ ~ happy birthday to you ~ ~"

    josch: "three."

    "Niu Sanjin ~ ~ Niu Sanjin ~ ~ your daughter-in-law''s name is LV Guihua ~ ~ LV Guihua ~ let me ask you whether you have come back recently ~ ~"

    Qiao Siqi: "six."

    "Twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle

    Zhao he: "I can multiply and divide within three!"

    ¡°Happy birthday to you~~Happy¡­¡­¡±

    Zhao he: enough

    Qiao Siqi: "this is a bit too much. Who should I change it to? By the way, Zhao he, do you have an English name?"

    Zhao he: "Thomas."

    Josch: it''s quite catchy

    Zhao he: "that''s my choice, the God of the sun Bah, who wants to talk to you about this! I''m breaking my contract. I''m breaking it right now

    The Nightingale bass breaks in the wind.

    Song Fei: "liquidated damages, 10, even before, a total of 19."Zhao he I''ll give it back to you for the rest of my life. "

    The boat of friendship is broken under the iceberg before it enjoys a few rays of sunshine.

    The two students in class 1 are fighting fiercely, and the three students in class 2 are unable to help and get involved. Therefore, I had the honor to watch the whole process of my classmates being trapped, and I felt a lot of emotion at the moment -

    He Zhi asked: "when he said that he wanted to sing, I had a kind of ominous premonition."

    Wu Zhou: "thanks to my strong tree. The urban routine is deep. "

    Feng Qibai: "rural land is also slippery."

    Of the 26 zombies, 12 were killed by Qi Yan and Zhou Tongyi, and another 18 - four of them ran out of the zombie site.

    Stabbing zombies is also an individual work. Most of the time, you can''t hit them with a single blow. You have to stab them repeatedly, and you have to be very strong to pierce the head. Ten of them have been killed, which makes two people''s shoulders very sore. Although we can persist with willpower, the discount of the effect is obvious. In the past, you could kill yourself with three stabs at most. Now you can kill yourself with four or five stabs, but you may not be able to get deep.

    His comrades in arms were not blind, and they could see clearly from beginning to end. At this time, he Zhiwen and Feng Qibai of the same tree volunteered to take over and stab under the guidance of their predecessors!

    Ten minutes later, 18 were reduced to 13.

    Because Song Fei stopped singing, no more zombies came out from the express delivery point. I don''t know whether they were hidden or no more.

    Twenty minutes later, thirteen were reduced to eight.

    He Zhiwen and Feng Qibai are not made of iron, and they are not proficient, so their physical strength has reached the limit.

    Also to the limit is Zhao he - he has been holding the tree for half an hour, plus the devastation of Song Fei, physically and mentally exhausted.

    "Comrades," Zhao he looked up at the starry sky and sighed, "I have good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"

    All comrades in arms: "you just finished, you don''t pretend to force any more..."

    Zhao he: "the bad news is that I can''t hold it. The good news is that I can take two more with me."

    With that in one breath, without waiting for his friends to react, Zhao he had released his arm. Surprisingly, he didn''t fall down, but bit his teeth. Only with his legs and one hand, he maintained his fixation on the tree trunk. And that loose arm is to take out the military spike that has been inserted in the waist. When the military spike starts, his legs loosen, and the whole person slams to the ground!

    At the moment of his landing, several zombies gathered under the trees of Qi Yan and Zhou Tongyi turned back first. When they saw him on the ground, they immediately turned around and rushed at him!

    Zhao he clenched the spear, half step back, beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, awe inspiring.

    "You bastard!"

    Wu Zhou swore and jumped down from the tree. Sheng Sheng knocked down a zombie who had just passed under his tree! Zombies want to struggle, Wu Zhou stabbed it in the eyebrow!

    Then came the zombie directly on his back, mouth will bite his shoulder!

    If Wu Zhou doesn''t pay attention for a while, he will be hit!

    In a flash of lightning, a chopstick pokes into the back of the Zombie''s head - Song Fei comes.

    Zhao he was surrounded by three zombies. He kicked one with one foot, swung one with the other arm, and the third stabbed directly!

    The one who was kicked and swung away bumped into the trunk where jonesky was. The trunk was OK. The branch under Johns''s feet swayed badly. One of them didn''t stand firm, so he went straight down!

    Seeing that he was about to fall into the arms of two zombies, josch was in despair. In this kind of moment in the movie, the hero must close his eyes and wait to die, but if he doesn''t, he will watch how he died!

    Crack.

    He didn''t die. He just fell.

    Two zombies have been rushed by Wu Zhou and Song Fei in time. Now they are entangled together!

    Josch took out the Swiss Army knife from his arms. First of all, the nearest Wu Zhou ran to the man at the speed of light, and looked at the back of the head of the zombie who was pressing on him!

    He pulled out the knife. Without any delay, Qiao Siqi moved to Song Fei''s side in a few steps, the same knife!

    Seeing the cold light suddenly appear, Song Fei holds the Zombie''s shoulder and turns the other side to the direction of the cold light coming!

    Rush -

    when the light is exhausted, the knife enters.

    Song Feichang, who was shocked in a cold sweat, sighed: "can you see it next time and poke it again!"

    There are eight zombies left on the ground.

    There are four students on the ground.

    Five of the eight zombies still insisted on fighting with Zhou Tongyi or Qi Yan.

    The remaining three, later on, turned and walked towards the living people on the ground. They are not like the zombies before. They are excited when they meet living people. They walk very slowly. They are more like the zombies in some movies. Step by step, they are clumsy and slow.

    But it is such a slow approach, but there is a sense of terror oppression.

    Four people complexion hesitates, unexpectedly for a moment don''t know should rush forward to fight, or SA Ya son escape.

    Song Fei: "fight?"

    Wu Zhou: "four on three, you can do it."Josch: there are five more over there. What should we do if they are all brought here

    Zhao he: "just one pot."

    Song and Qiao: "who gave you confidence?"

    Wu, Zhao: "Olympics."

    Facts have proved that Wu and Zhao are able to bear a higher, faster and stronger Olympic spirit. Zhao he, in particular, was so sour that he had to risk abandoning the tree before. Now they are killing everywhere. They are doing it all at once without any delay.

    However, two fists are hard to fight four hands. A good tiger can''t stand the wolves.

    Four against three is not a big problem. Four against eight is fatal.

    Just as Zhao he and Wu Zhou toppled one, and Song Fei also hit the third one, the other five swarmed in at a rapid speed!

    What''s more, the third one who is stuck in the mouth by Song Fei suddenly raises his hand and grabs Song Fei''s arm holding the knife!

    Song Fei was surprised, and the shiver of extreme cold spread from the place where he was held.

    In this moment of absence, the new zombie has been standing in front of us!

    Regardless of pulling out his weapon, Song Fei rolls to the ground to avoid the new zombie.

    The newcomer pounced on the body of the zombie and was killed by Qi Yan who came after him!

    In fact, at the moment when the five zombies moved their targets, Qi Yan and Zhou Tongyi jumped down from the tree. Seeing their actions, Feng Qibai and he Zhiwen did not fall down, and then they came down.

    Four to eight became eight to five. When Qi Yan shot down, it became eight to four.

    There is no reason to lose.

    Just grit your teeth and hold on!

    Daddada -

    the tiger in the tangle was shocked.

    Is the sound of footsteps, a lot of disorderly together with the footsteps, is from far and near!

    "Up the tree!" Qi Yan made a quick decision.

    Zhao he kicked the second zombie and was desperate: "still climbing?"

    Qi Yan ignores him, has thrown away the entangled zombie, first step back to the commanding height!

    This step may be human or zombie, but even if only one percent of them may be the latter, they can''t take risks!

    It''s still Song Fei who drags Qiao Siqi. Zhou Tongyi and Qi Yan are responsible for Feng Qibai and he Zhiwen, including Wu Zhou, who goes up the tree alone. We don''t need to make an agreement. We already have some tacit understanding.

    Except for Zhao he.

    He didn''t choose his original tree. Instead, after the second time he sent him to the tree, he pushed the Zombie''s chest open with one elbow, and then jumped up to the trunk more than one meter above the ground. He didn''t dare to stop at all. He continued to climb up until he was shoulder to shoulder with the zombie.

    Zhou always felt that his tree would be broken and toppled in the near future!

    Finally, the five zombies failed to stop their friends from climbing the tree. Even the slowest Feng Qibai was bitten on the toe of his foot. His sports shoes were thick enough to avoid hurting his skin and flesh.

    The disordered footstep has already come to the front with the night breeze.

    The eight little friends on the tree looked at each other from a distance. They saw a figure running frantically under the moonlight. Behind him were seven or eight zombies. The man ran very fast, and the zombie had been pulled apart by him for a certain distance. They should come from the supermarket, and the direction of running is here.

    The figure is near.

    It''s closer.

    Close to Seinfeld, they could recognize the face clearly.

    So close that the man could see them clearly in the tree.

    Finally, the runner came to the tree and climbed up without hesitation. He chose a tree without people. I don''t know whether it''s guarding against them or whether it has unpopular self-knowledge.

    That man is as agile as Zhao he.

    His weight should be lighter than Zhao he''s, because he lives steadily on the branch of a tree. By visual inspection, he is not in danger of falling.

    "We''re really predestined."

    Yu Zisheng''s smile, in the cold moonlight, strangely overlaps with the smile when he was just rescued into the supermarket.

 49

    There are eight new zombies under the tree and a new classmate on the tree.

    But the creepiness of this new classmate can directly drop a zombie under the tree - not only the new eight, but also the remaining five.

    Fate?

    If you have to say that, it''s also a bad relationship.

    No one answered. The subtle silence was like a slap on Zisheng''s face. He knew it, but he didn''t mean it: "why? His eyes were like cannibalism. Don''t I just want to be with you, and I hope I can find something to eat at the express delivery point. Eight of you, one of me, and I''m afraid I''ll take more? "

    "Don''t pretend," Zhao he couldn''t see the shamelessness of pretending to be confused. "When you''re guarding the supermarket door, you should think of today, and now you''re going to play pity?"

    Hearing this, Yu Zisheng was stunned. Then he suddenly realized, "it''s really you. I said it sounds like you."

    "Lying to ghosts," Wu Zhou couldn''t hear any more. "You two are in the same class. You should have heard it with a howl. Now there is no outsider here. Everyone knows the root and the bottom, so don''t try to whiten yourself. "

    "You''ve really wronged me," Yu Zisheng said unexpectedly. "If you don''t open the door, you can still wash, but these people are watching, I can''t open my mouth."

    Song Fei, Zhou Tongyi and Qiao Siqi all wrinkled their faces together. This is a very subdued experience. A person you wanted to fight with suddenly opens his arms and says, yes, I''m a bad man. Scold me heartily. Scold, as if he followed a low down, do not scold, and a fire burned himself uncomfortable.

    "What about the others?" Qi Yan suddenly asked such a question.

    Song Fei and Lin Dilei not only told class 2 about the supermarket, but also told their comrades in arms after returning to the first floor. Everyone''s reactions were all complicated. At that time, everyone thought that there was no one alive in the supermarket, but now a survivor suddenly appeared. I really can''t help thinking about it.

    Friends are also a Zheng, squinting eyes are focused on Zisheng.

    The latter gave a wry smile, but naturally gave an explanation: "the door of the supermarket was smashed, and we were also scattered by the crowd. I escaped to the roof alone, and then recovered my life."

    Song Fei''s heart sank down: "you lie."

    Yu Zisheng was stunned. Although he tried to cover it up, he was still surprised.

    "I was standing on top of the canteen. When the supermarket was broken, there was no one on the roof."

    "There are two possibilities, either you are not on the roof when I climb out, or you are too far away and it''s dark, and you don''t see clearly." Yu Zisheng''s expression is very natural, as if this is the truth. You can''t help it if you don''t believe me.

    Song Fei was very poor at ordinary times, but when he wanted to tear it up, he felt that his words were too scarce. And now it''s meaningless to talk about whether the other party escaped by themselves or by stepping on his brother''s back. Even for the latter, can they launch a people''s trial and stab this son of a bitch to death?

    "I''m just asking," Qi Yan saw Song Fei''s words and took over, "in fact, you don''t have the obligation to explain to us."

    Qi Yan never expected a single question to make Yu Zisheng helpless. The reason why he asked this question was to remind his comrades in arms that he always remembered what kind of person he was, or at least someone with some dangerous possibility, because he could not get rid of him by visual inspection.

    Even, he may not meet them unexpectedly on the way to express delivery point. On the contrary, he may come to express delivery point after hearing their voice.

    Yu Zisheng, surprised by Qi Yan''s tolerance, said half seriously and half jokingly, "I think at least we have to kneel down and kowtow in exchange for our peaceful coexistence."

    "You think I don''t want to beat you," Zhao he snorted coldly. "The zombie saved you."

    If it wasn''t for the zombies surrounding the tree, Zhao he would have let Yu Zisheng look for his teeth.

    Yu Zisheng accompanied Zhao he with a smile, especially sincere.

    Zhao he looked up at the sky, the stars and the moon, but he was too lazy to look at Yu Zisheng. It''s impossible to completely forgive, but if you yell at this kind of attitude again, that is to say, your fist falls in the cotton, which is boring. He just turned his eyes. This scum has nothing to do with me.

    Seeing that Zhao started the cold violence, Yu Zisheng had no choice but to smile and turned to Qi Yan. There is a natural casual and intimate attitude towards Zhao he, which is the normal atmosphere among classmates. However, when Qi Yan is treated, these two points are all put away, leaving only the positive color and a little low attitude: "in fact, we have to force you away. In that case, we are all a little bit scared. After two days, we slow down. When we think about it again, we feel that It''s a damn thing to do. "

    "When you''ve recovered, why don''t you open the door to Zhao he and his family? It''s only three days since." Josch sniffed, "if you want me to tell you, don''t explain. How to explain, you will be ridiculed by the group. It''s better to be a hero and bite people to death instead of killing themselves. "

    Six comrades in arms who either step on the branch or hold the trunk of a tree wish they could give joss a compliment. No, they can''t even give a compliment. They have to give a reward - it''s a great face!"Well, I don''t want to explain how wrong I am. Just think I''m not human. But I managed to get my life back from the supermarket. I can''t force me to jump down and give it back to you now. What''s more, you have a lot of good fortune and a lot of life. Each of you is still alive. I just want to pay for your life. Why don''t you take me in and give me a chance to do meritorious deeds? " Yu Zisheng''s face was bitter, but he was really honest.

    However, when he said these words, his eyes stopped on Qi Yan''s face most of the time - it was clear at a glance who was rhythmic and who was beating the drums in the team of eight people.

    Qi Yan didn''t beat around the bush with him. He couldn''t get rid of him. He simply spread out: "we can''t afford you. If you want to be together, it''s temporary. But let me put it in the front. We all get together to survive. I don''t care what you think in your heart, but you''d better think about the consequences carefully before you do anything. At present, this kind of environment, either unite to live together, or fight together to die. It is impossible for one party to die and the other party to live alone. If it really happens, you only have one life, we have eight lives. Who will be the last one left behind? You have a number in your heart. "

    Yu Zisheng listened quietly, with a dim expression. Until Qi Yan finished, he just gave a sad smile: "is this a warning or a threat?"

    Qi Yan shrugged indifferently: "as you understand."

    Seven little friends don''t say a word. Emotionally, they don''t want to be involved or partners. But intellectually, they understood that Qi Yan wanted to make a quick decision. This person clearly wants to stick it up. Even if it takes another day and a half, as long as they don''t kill each other, they can''t get rid of it. Now that the result is doomed, it is meaningless to consume it again.

    The wind began to cool.

    It means the evening is over and the real night is coming.

    Yu Zisheng on the branch suddenly changed from standing to sitting, then his legs encircled the thickest part of the root of the branch, and he suddenly fell down!

    Eight people were startled, and josch almost cried out.

    However, Yu Zisheng did not fall down, but became an upside down posture. His body was only one person high from the ground!

    His friends don''t know why, but in the light of lightning, he has already reached out to grab the hair of a female zombie under the tree, and directly pulled the other party one step away to the bottom of himself, raised his hand and stabbed the other party''s heavenly cover! Then, when another zombie reacts and wants to bite, he has turned up the branch again and returned to a safe height.

    Hang upside down.

    Pull your hair.

    Enter the knife.

    Stop the knife.

    Come back.

    Five actions, one at a time, only in a flash.

    If anyone is fascinated by the wind at this time, just a blink is enough to miss most of it.

    "Well, I''m not at a loss." Yu Zisheng threw the blood on the knife. Although he tried to restrain it, he was still complacent.

    Qi Yan didn''t speak.

    Zhou Tongyi was uneasy, but he also kept a close eye on the following, took the right time, and shot to death. At last, he said, "you are lucky when you meet us."

    In the same tree, the lower branch was in a tit for tat confrontation with people last week, while he Zhiwen on the upper branch quietly touched Zhao he holding the trunk.

    "What for?" Zhao he has been staring at Yu Zisheng for a long time, and he has a tendency to keep staring. It seems that he can see through his plot. So I''m not happy to be disturbed.

    "It''s nothing, just a little strange." He Zhiwen hesitated.

    Zhao he became alert: "do you see anything?"

    He Zhiwen pondered and said: "I can''t understand why Yu Zisheng is similar to you. Just now when he pulled the Zombie''s hair, according to the principle, the force on the branch would change from his weight to his weight + his pulling force on the Zombie''s hair, but the branch didn''t break."

    Zhao he Can you think of something useful! "

    In terms of combat effectiveness, apart from other issues, Yu Zisheng can. If you want to kill a zombie in a tree, you have to rely on Qi Yan and Zhou Tong, who have long weapons. Originally Zhao he''s spear can also help you, but now his arms are all used to hold a tree, which belongs to non combat attrition. But with a fruit knife, Yu Zisheng can do as much damage as a spear. He can fly up and down the branch of a tree. His movements are light and his body is agile.

    When Zhao he began to slide down the tree trunk again, all the 13 old and new zombies were cleaned up.

    Song Fei looked at the corpse and the dark express delivery point. For a moment, he had no idea: "I don''t know how many more are there."

    "We can''t see them, just as they can''t see us," Qi Yan thought for a moment and asked for everyone''s opinions. "The old routine?"

    Class 2 doesn''t understand, but class 1''s friends all understand -- go to the room.

 50

    The moon is dark and the wind is high. The back of the express delivery point is under the wall.

    Zhao he, Feng Qibai and Wu Zhou lay the foundation. Qi Yan and Zhou all stepped on their shoulders to build the second layer. At this time, they were pulling Qiao Siqi up together.

    "Don''t just think about relying on us, you have to work hard yourself!" Zhou did not dare to speak out, and could only squeeze out with his teeth.

    "I tried hard!" Josch''s heart is dead, 321''s stacked formation doesn''t matter, but he didn''t volunteer to be that one, why light weight will be driven to the shelf!

    "He really tried. Don''t ask me how I know." Zhao he raised his head and looked up at the sky, his eyes were desolate, and the faint sole pattern on his side face had a different kind of hazy beauty in the moonlight.

    Qiao Siqi, who has been pedaling wildly, finally steps on Zhao he''s shoulder. After reaching the same height as Qi Yan and Zhou Yi, they can help him change from pulling his arm to supporting his foot. So it''s much easier to step on Zhou Yi''s shoulder. Standing on Zhou Tongyi''s shoulder, the roof turned from unattainable to barely reach the waist. With both hands and thighs, Qiao turned over easily.

    When someone arrived at the commanding height, the efficiency of the back room was much faster. There was not much time. All nine people arrived at the roof.

    "This is a colored steel tile. Try to step on the middle, not the edge." Zhou always reminds me.

    Zhao he raised his legs stiff in the air. After calming down, he carefully avoided both sides and stepped on the center of the tile board.

    As the weight of his whole body fell on this foot, he obviously felt the sole of his shoe slowly sagging down

    The slightly thin roof material makes a fragile sound under everyone''s trample. Song Fei originally wanted to look back to see if the little partner behind him had followed up. As a result, he just verified that a figure slowly fell down.

    "Are you ready to crawl?" Song Fei looks at Zhao he, who is lying on the ground. He uses his elbow as a fulcrum and wants to move forward, as if there is a blockhouse waiting for him to blow up.

    "I''m tired. Do you have a problem with saving energy?" Zhao he raised his chin provocatively.

    Song Fei squatted down to touch his bald head: "you are happy."

    Zhao he felt a chill and raised his hand.

    Song Fei had expected that he would draw quickly.

    Pop.

    Zhao he can catch the basketball with one hand, and then he takes a picture of himself.

    Song Fei happily blooms. Unexpectedly, as soon as he turns around, he sees Qi Yan frowning and looking at this side. He hates iron but does not make steel.

    Song Fei shrunk his neck and knew that he had made a mistake again. He quickly lowered his head and showed a good attitude that I knew he was wrong. This was a kind of deep-rooted conditioned reflex that he did not like very much.

    "When it''s so dangerous, can you be serious?" Qi Yan''s criticism is also smooth. A slap can''t make a sound, and Song Fei recognizes his mistakes when he sees them. Naturally, he needs to cooperate with him when he makes mistakes.

    "Yes, yes." Song Fei naturally agrees. After that, he reacts. Shit, they are not related now. Why should he keep a low profile.

    However, despite his attitude, Qi Yan''s criticism is correct. It''s not suitable for joking at this time.

    But -

    Song Fei spread out his palm, palm up, quietly staring for a long time, not without aftertaste, sincerely suggested to Qi Yan: "another day you can feel it, it''s really good."

    Zhao he: go away

    Qi Yan: "I''m not sure."

    In fact, Qi Yan didn''t go out of his way to understand Song Fei''s preferences. To some extent, Qi Yan''s self-confidence is a little conceited, although he conceals it very well. The most direct consequence of this kind of conceit is to recognize more of yourself and less of others, and like to bring rhythm instead of trying to match each other''s rhythm.

    So does Song Fei really like this style?

    Why don''t he try shaving his hair, too?

    But now it''s in the middle of winter, it''s really cold without hair

    Bright half moon, Qi students into a deep anxiety.

    Johns, who is as light as a swallow, is the first to go to the top of the main door. He quickly lies down, grabs the eaves, looks out and shouts to the door below: "all the zombies inside are listening to me, you are surrounded, and those who know how to come out and surrender quickly --"

    zombies probably can''t understand people''s words.

    So the effect of josch''s voice is basically the same as singing.

    There are no street lights around the express delivery point, and the express delivery point doesn''t turn on the lights. In the light of the moon, the dark door appears deep and hazy.

    As josch''s epilogue faded, one by one, everyone was lying neatly on the edge of the roof.

    There was no sound at the door. Everything was very quiet.

    "There are no zombies in it?" Josch muttered to himself, not sure.

    This is a remote place. Last time they visited during the day, there were not many zombies. Now at night, they killed four people who ran out of here. Now, even if it''s empty, it''s not surprising.

    "I''ll do it." Song Fei volunteered and attacked again, "dear girl, you have to listen to me ~ ~ I think that he was also a handsome guy ~ ~ but the years are merciless, it devastated me ~ ~ my heart is always the most beautiful ~ ~"Still, nothing happened.

    The students in the martial arts class looked at each other and nodded in tacit agreement: "well, it''s gone."

    If there is only one thing in the world that can hold zombie hatred, it must be Song Fei''s song.

    Zhao he and Qi Yan took the lead in jumping down and quietly approached the door from both sides of the wall. The remaining seven people were still on the roof.

    Soon, the two arrive at the left and right sides of the main gate. Qi Yan gives Zhao he a look, and the latter understands. As Qi Yan compared one, two, three with his fingers, they stepped one step and quickly turned around to form a standing position facing the door, but still one step away from it. At the same time, Qi Yan flashed on his flashlight!

    Because of the goggles, Qi Yan and Zhao he were not dazzled by the strong light, so they saw the zombies in the door in the bright light!

    But the Zombie''s action is faster than them, almost at the moment when the flashlight lights up, then suddenly rushed out!

    Zhao he, who was more responsive than his head, stabbed the zombie in the right eye and pushed the zombie back to the door with the others behind him!

    The zombies were pushed to sit on the ground, and the innermost two fell backwards!

    "Six in all!" At the moment when Zhao he stabbed the first zombie, Qi Yan had recovered and counted the number of enemies in a very short time.

    Song Fei jumped down without saying a word, and Zhou Tongyi, Wu Zhou, Yu Zisheng and Feng Qibai jumped down together.

    "You two don''t move, just meet on the roof!" After landing, Song Fei raises his head and asks what he wants to do.

    The two who have not yet taken action have a tacit understanding and nodded: "that''s what we think."

    Xu Shi has no need to hide, and the zombies finally rush out to restore the ferocious nature of people blocking and gnawing people and Buddha blocking and gnawing Buddha.

    Seven on six, plus Zhao he has already dealt a heavy blow, and the battlefield is a vast open space convenient for small partners to move, this round of fighting is not difficult.

    But the deep-seated reasons behind the battle still made people think deeply and fear.

    "They already know we''re hitting each other." Zhou Junyi looks dignified, "so no matter how josch shouts or Song Fei sings, they all hide."

    Qi Yan lowered his eyes, after a short silence, said: "they are the same as what we initially guessed. Their intelligence quotient has not been completely lost, but has been maintained at a relatively low level."

    Zhou Tongyi: "see through our seduction and know that hiding inside waiting for us to fall into the trap, low IQ?"

    "According to your standard," Qi Yan gave an example. "Some cats and dogs know how to pretend to be innocent even if they have done bad things. If you think this kind of intelligence is high, just think I didn''t say it."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± Zhou Tongyi took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, so that he could communicate calmly: "do you know that your attitude of" anyway, I have said what I should say, can you understand it is your problem "is very uncomfortable?"

    Qi Yan was stunned. From his slightly embarrassed and apologetic expression, he really didn''t realize it.

    Song Fei pulled him aside and held Zhou Tongyi''s hand: "I know!"

    At last, the light of the express was on, and the room was full of light.

    Qiao Siqi and he Zhiwen are still in charge of sentry duty. Anyway, they are very comfortable and occasionally exchange interesting news in each other''s professional field. For example, Qiao introduced a film pride and Prejudice and the zombie, which is a perfect combination of literature and zombie, to he Anli, while he analyzed the difference between zombies and Zombies from the perspective of physics.

    Inside the house, the most enjoyable activity in history - everyone unpacks together and starts again in full swing.

    Zhao he: "men''s ugg!"

    Zhou Tongyi: "imported honey!"

    Feng Qibai: "pure chocolate."

    Song Fei: "steam beauty instrument..."

    Feng Qibai: "warm treasure paste!"

    Zhou Tongyi: "coral velvet pajamas!"

    Wuzhou: "medlar."

    Song Fei: "plasticine..."

    "Song Fei?" Qi Yan watched him put down the carton and went out.

    "I''ll watch the wind at the door, and you go on." Song looked up at the sky and suspected that he had committed a crime in his life.

    Qi Yan shrugged. Anyway, this trip is mainly for running in. He didn''t expect to find any surprise from the express delivery point. It doesn''t matter if there is one more or one less labor force.

    Looking back, Qi Yan continues to take the express box from the shelf, but Yu Guang seems to sweep Yu Zisheng not far away.

    There''s nothing unusual about that man. When it comes to useful things, leave them behind, and when it doesn''t work, discard them. They don''t try to get close to the people in the martial arts class, but they don''t stand on their own. Basically, they lower their sense of existence.

    Qi Yan didn''t know that such a situation was good or bad, but there was always a string in his heart, and he didn''t dare to relax easily.

    The rectangular express box was taken down. Qi Yan cut the tape with a knife and opened it. There was an equally rectangular gift box inside. The outline of the gift box is a circle smaller than that of the express box. In addition, the bubble film is carefully wrapped, which fits the express box perfectly.The blue gift box finally shows its true appearance by tearing off the bubble film. It was a beautiful dark blue, like a clear night sky and delicate blue velvet. Open the lid of the gift box, inside is a black wallet, lying quietly in the full light blue Lafite.

    There''s a card under the purse.

    Qi Yan pulled it out, and the handwriting on it was neat and beautiful - [happy birthday, husband! Remember, I will accompany you on every birthday. I love you forever! ¡¿

    obviously, this is a birthday present from a lively girl to her boyfriend.

    But for a moment, Qi Yan had a subtle sense of space-time dislocation. As if he was in the dormitory a year ago, he opened the express package with fog and water. As a result, a wallet was lying in countless shockproof papers.

    It was Christmas a week ago. He was forced by Song Fei to go shopping in the city. As a result, the pedestrian street was full of people. Just after moving a few steps in the crowd, he was touched and his wallet was taken away. At the moment, he reflected and even caught the figure of the thief. However, there were a lot of people. He didn''t chase after them for a few steps and they ran away.

    In the final analysis, the culprit is Song Fei, because when the other party proposed to come to the urban commercial pedestrian street to press the road, he said that there must be a lot of people. In the end, he was dragged by force, so he got a wallet. But Song Fei doesn''t think so. Hongkou Baiya insists that he didn''t take good care of his financial affairs. It''s just a heresy.

    However, the two quarreled more warmly than the festival atmosphere, and finally they had to go back shoulder to shoulder - the bus had stopped, most taxis didn''t want to go to the suburbs, so they thought it was worthless to come back empty, so they would rather refuse to take it. They had to go all the way back and continue to block the taxi.

    I don''t know if the snowflakes are coming out of the sky.

    In the cold war, both were stunned.

    "It''s snowing." Song Fei spoke first in a low voice.

    Qi Yan gave a "hum", almost a whisper.

    Song Fei astringed his eyes, thought for a while, suddenly took out his mobile phone and fiddled with it.

    Qi Yan didn''t open his face and deliberately didn''t look.

    Unexpectedly, the mobile phone that I put in my pocket soon sounded wechat prompt.

    Qi Yan takes out his mobile phone and finds that Song Fei sends him a picture. Point to open the big picture full screen view, is a deep snow in the street, a couple holding hands to move forward, leaving onlookers only the intimate back in the snow.

    There is a line at the bottom of the picture - if we go on like this, can we go all the way to Baitou.

    Qi Yan doesn''t know how many messy things Song Fei usually sees on the Internet, so he can turn to a picture of the scene so quickly. Moreover, he really thinks this sentence is very common and pretentious.

    However, the body does not listen to the brain, forced to embrace people to kiss a dark sky.

    If he can, he even wants to rub the bad guy into his body.

    How much song Fei didn''t like to learn, how much he was proficient in Han, which made Qi Yan love and hate.

    So when he received the express delivery without warning a week later and dug out his wallet and cards in a pile of waste newspapers, he was no longer against his heart. When you''re angry, you just explode. When you''re happy, you can enjoy yourself. When you stand up with Song Fei, it means that you have to ride a roller coaster. He admits it.

    On the card, the handwriting is flying and unrestrained - [handsome boy, if you have your wallet supplied, you will not have the money. I really can''t give it to you. Come on, one! ¡¿

    until now, Qi Yan remembers that there was no one in the dormitory at that time, but he still squatted down quietly, and then secretly kissed a piece of paper with a fool''s smile.

 51

    Although Song Fei''s name is standing at the door to watch the wind, he Zhiwen and Qiao Siqi on the roof actually play an auxiliary role. Most of the time, I watch the deep of the night, and sometimes I look back to the house.

    Who knows this to see, saw Qi Yan.

    Song Fei swears that he really didn''t go to find that guy, but in a hot harvest scene, only this man didn''t move and was in a daze at a card that he didn''t know what he had written. It''s hard not to notice.

    Being puzzled and curious, Zhao he at the other end snatched the card in Qi Yan''s hand: "what are you looking at? It''s disgusting to laugh."

    Qi Yan didn''t notice for a moment, and the card changed hands in an instant.

    Zhao he, who had snatched the card, soon finished reading the words on it, with a sigh instead of the original curiosity: "I hope, as my sister said, they can have their birthday together next year."

    Qi Yan got out of his memory and came back to himself. He also had a bad feeling in his heart: "yes, I hope so."

    I hope that all the survivors in this vast land will be well, that the disaster will pass as soon as possible, and that their homes will return to tranquility.

    Song Fei did not speak, quietly turned back.

    Looking up at the sky, it is still a deep starry sky, as if it has been standing still since Pangu opened the world. You can enjoy the vicissitudes of the world, and I will never change.

    The express delivery point is like Alibaba''s treasure. It''s impossible to move away. In the end, everyone''s backpacks are full, so they don''t continue, so as not to tear down the good things that can''t be taken away and increase their nostalgia.

    This time, the partners still choose to take a small part of the food in case of accidents on the way back. When they can''t go back to the canteen in time, they have more things that can keep out the cold, such as clothes and blankets. Only one or two of these things are the capacity limit of the backpack, so we summarize the harvest this time - small quantity and high quality.

    "Where are we going next?" Yu Zisheng didn''t have a backpack. He was carrying a large woven bag with several cotton padded clothes and down jackets inside.

    The comrades in arms of the wusheng class have never disclosed their base camp. They say that they should be on guard or on inspection. In a word, their intuition tells them to speak less. However, if we don''t talk about it now, we can''t go any further. We can''t let Yu Zisheng follow him with his head covered. Not to mention that they always have to go back to the canteen, it''s of little significance to hide it for a moment. In case of an accident on the way, Yu Zisheng, who is desperate, knocks on the glass of the canteen again, it will be too unfair for the whole army to be destroyed.

    "Canteen." The answer is still Qi Yan. On the one hand, other friends can''t guarantee that they can communicate with each other in such a restrained and peaceful way. On the other hand, Qi Yan''s speech is deep, clear, efficient and safe.

    "It is." Yu Zisheng showed an ambiguous smile, and his eyes flashed with a little complacency. "I guess you will go there."

    "Thank you very much," Qi Yan said half truely. "If you hadn''t driven us to Liangshan, we wouldn''t have been able to break the boat and break into the canteen."

    "Here we go again," Yu Zisheng sighed, as if in a very helpless and pitiful mood. "You don''t have to remind me all the time. I''ll never forget what I''ve done

    Zhou Junyi snorted, yin and Yang strange way: "is it still every midnight dream, all kinds of regret, pain through the heart?"

    "Well," Yu Zisheng said bitterly, looking like a soft egg with no fighting power, "now you are satisfied."

    Zhou is black line, clearly is to accept each other, also accept into, the result hold fire or yourself, this surname in to become fine.

    Yu Zisheng didn''t show any sense of achievement when he was depressed to Zhou Tongyi. He even felt that he was still aggrieved. He felt sorry for what he had done wrong all his life.

    "If only you could know the situation outside," Yu Zisheng suddenly said casually when the team finally started the return journey. "Maybe it''s safer outside. If you don''t worry about food and drink, it''s beautiful. "

    The team was silent.

    Quiet night wind, only deliberately slow down the pace of light.

    Yu Zisheng felt some enlightenment in this delicate atmosphere. His eyes staring at the road ahead narrowed slightly in the dark, and his voice was low and firm: "you have plans."

    In fact, he is not sure.

    He''s cheating.

    The line was still moving in silence, as if no one had heard him.

    Yu Zisheng raised his lips, and he guessed right.

    It''s a pity that he can''t see everyone''s expression clearly at night, otherwise he can get more.

    "Don''t speculate there," Qi Yan said simply. "We also want to know the situation outside, but now the communication is interrupted, and there is no signal on the TV. It''s futile to think about it any more."

    "As for the radio, many movies encounter sudden disasters by radio to get outside information."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    "You are not kind," Yu Zisheng''s voice fell down, delicacy, also seems to have some deep sadness, "you have long thought of the radio, right, just don''t want to tell me."

    Whether it''s innate initial skills or acquired environment training, Yu Zisheng really has amazing insight and judgment. Aware of this, Qi Yan calmed down and said with a faint sneer: "you ask us for kindness. Don''t you think it''s not so kind to ask for it?"Yu Zisheng was stunned for a long time before he complained in embarrassment: "you surround me..."

    Qi Yan pulled the corner of his mouth coldly. No one could see his face clearly in the dark. He didn''t have to smile perfunctorily, but his voice was totally different from his cold expression. Every syllable was sincere and friendly: "come on, the person who can get you in is not born yet. We did think of the radio, but we tried it with a mobile phone. No, we couldn''t get any sound. "

    "In fact, I tried using my mobile phone," Yu Zisheng confessed, "but I think it''s because the signal ability of my mobile phone is too weak, and I still need special equipment."

    "You have a direction?"

    "Radio station," Yu Zisheng thought, as if the answer had been brewing for a long time, "in fact, it''s OK to go to the teaching building. There must be four or six radios in it now, but the radio station is closer than the teaching building, and the equipment should be better."

    "I''m afraid we can''t do anything," he said, but not playing the card, which doesn''t mean we have to watch the other party die. "We''ve discussed what you think. I won''t talk about the specific theory. In a word, mobile radio can''t receive it, and so can the radio used in our class 4 and 6. The equipment in the radio station is external broadcasting equipment, such as mixer and campus FM transmitter It''s not like you take it for granted. There''s no radio

    "Where else can I find it?"

    "We also want to know."

    I don''t know when the moon was blocked by clouds, and even the last faint shadow on the ground disappeared. The nine people walking along the remote path are very close to each other physically, but all of them may not be so close to each other.

    Yu Zisheng thinks about the truth and falsehood in Qi Yan''s words. He thinks it''s almost the same. Several times in the middle, he feels that the other party doesn''t want to continue the in-depth conversation, but because they are all detained by him, and the other party is not used to lying, he finally goes on. Until now, the other side has nothing to say, it must be in the end.

    When Yu Zisheng pondered, the little friends of Wu Sheng class were not calm. They have never kowtowed to themselves who have made a wise choice like they do now - it''s right to let Qi Yan come forward to communicate! It seems to be losing step by step, but in fact it is as stable as Mount Tai. Yu Zisheng''s information is asymmetric, but they have several proper perspectives of God. If they are still worried in the middle of the journey, now they have fully understood that what Qi Yan wanted to keep from the beginning was the secret of the computer building radio. It seems that the process of concealing, being exposed, concealing again and being exposed again is just a psychological barrier, which makes the situation of "having no alternative but to tell the truth" more realistic.

    Selfish?

    Maybe a little bit.

    But we all know that this is more for self-protection. If yu Zisheng really goes along with everyone, just as Qi Yan had to tell him that the wusheng class''s foothold is in the canteen, there will always be times when he has to tell him that the radio is in the computer building, but before that time comes, they still want to be cautious.

    After all, once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of a well.

    Yu Zisheng shakes his head and doesn''t waste brain cells any more. Anyway, there''s a long way to go. Everyone eats and sleeps together. He really doesn''t believe that he can hide secrets in this situation.

    He made up his mind, and his steps became more steady.

    But before he took two steps, he was suddenly knocked down by a huge force behind him. He reflexed his back elbow, pushed the man open and overturned, and turned back quickly. But with a plop, it was Feng Qibai who was thrown away by him. On his side, Qi Yan was already fighting with the zombie!

    Feng Qibai came here to save him!

    If he doesn''t fall down, it''s him who is entangled with the zombie now!

    Yu Zisheng is afraid to get a cold sweat. The zombie at that end is not very effective. After a few rounds, he was stabbed in the head by Song Fei who came to help.

    However, it was stabbed in the moment, issued a howl.

    This is the most harsh howl that everyone, including Yu Zisheng, has ever heard since the accident. It''s like the wild wilderness suddenly sounded the herd alarm.

    "No, run!"

    In fact, it''s not necessary for Qi Yan to say that his friends also know that big things are not good.

    Nine people with 18 legs, instantly start acceleration, what grass also has life, you foot merciful, completely ignore, is sa Ya son began to run!

    Rao is like this. When he passes through the Bush where the zombie held a class meeting, Song Fei also reminds him in a voice: "pay attention to the Bush!"

    Fortunately, this time I didn''t meet the diligent class again. All the way back to the area behind the canteen, nine people ran away from danger. Looking up from a distance, the window under the first floor of the wall could be seen!

    "Cao --"

    suddenly, Yu Zisheng''s curse came from the rear.

    As soon as Qiao Siqi, Zhao he and Wu Zhou, the fastest runners, turned their heads, they found that Zi Sheng had been knocked down by another zombie who came out of nowhere. The zombie was about to gnaw at his face, while Yu Zi Sheng was pushing his forehead. For a moment, they were in a stalemate!

    I don''t know how zombies like their classmates.

    But this is not the time for sarcasm.

    Qi Yan, who is closest to Yu Zisheng, is the first to react. He rushes up and wants to poke his head with a gun, but Yu Zisheng''s hand is entangled with each other''s head, so Qi Yan, who runs to the front of him, makes a quick decision and hits the Zombie''s temple with his bare hand!In balance with Yu Zisheng''s thrust, the zombie in a stalemate was suddenly hit hard, and his head deflected directly.

    At the right time, Yu Zisheng takes out his arm and stabs his opponent in the ear!

    The zombie is still struggling. Qi Yangang wants to mend his gun. Yu Guang suddenly sweeps a pine tree not far away. It was a very old cedar. Because it was difficult to transplant, the school had to let it grow freely in this remote place. Because few people took care of and pruned it, the crown was luxuriant, forming a huge shade. At this time, there were many shadows in the dark shade.

    Qi Yan narrowed his eyes and tried to identify them. Then he widened his eyes and took a breath of cool air - zombies. There were at least a dozen zombies under the shade of the tree!

    "Go back to the canteen!"

    Qi Yan''s roar was almost hoarse.

    The comrades in arms were shocked, but the instinct of survival made their feet move before their heads!

    At the same time, the zombies under the tree seemed to realize that the "rabbit" who was waiting for the rabbit would not fall into the trap any more. They rushed out of the nest!

    One shot to solve the zombie on Zisheng''s body, Qi Yan pulls the person up and runs, even neglecting to let the other party pull out the knife inserted in the Zombie''s ear.

    The moon finally showed half of its face behind the clouds.

    In the cool color, the escape teams are distributed in a ladder shape. Wu Zhou, Zhao he and Qiao Siqi are at the front. The rest of them belong to the second group army, except Qi Yan and Yu Zisheng, who started late and came last.

    "Open the window -"

    when it was more than ten meters away from the westernmost window on the first floor, josch yelled.

    The window seems to have been prepared for a long time. It is almost seamless. The narrow window sash that tightly allows one person to get in and out opens instantly!

    Qiao Siqi was overjoyed. Unexpectedly, he was overjoyed. Suddenly, he stepped on a piece of snow that had not yet melted, and it was actually ice under the snow. Qiao fell on the ground perfectly with a tiger. He just opened his mouth because of joy and chewed a mouthful of mud.

    Despite the pain from his chest muscle, he did not forget his advice: "what are you looking at? Go in quickly --"

    this was directed at Zhao he and Wu Zhou, because they had already run to the window!

    Seeing the second Legion arrive at the scene of jonhs'' disaster, Zhao he and Wu Zhou do not hesitate any more and jump into the window quickly.

    Here, Song Fei let his friends just run, while he quickly pulled up josch.

    Although they just bent down and pulled, they had already been pulled down by the comrades in arms of the second group when they ran fast. The evidence is that when they started to run again, they had already kept pace with Qi Yan and Yu Zisheng, who were at the end of the race!

    More than a dozen zombies behind them did not run slowly. Looking at the safe distance, it was just a moment!

    So that when four people came to the bottom of the window, the most suitable position for Song Fei was the first to step on the windowsill, and the zombies approached!

    "You should hurry up!" Yu Zisheng is very anxious. In view of some considerations, he doesn''t fight with Song Fei to get the first one into the house, and decides to be the second. But now, it''s too late to see the second one!

    "Run separately!" Qi Yan made a quick decision, "get rid of them and come back!"

    After that, run straight to the West Avenue!

    Josch gritted his teeth, listened to Qi''s words and ran in the opposite direction!

    The window is close at hand, Yu Zisheng ten thousand don''t want to fall short, but the situation can''t tolerate him to die, so he can only run in the direction of Qiao Siqi!

    Here Song Fei has jumped into the window, turned to see three people have run away, immediately closed the window! But just as the window sash closed, the corner of my eye suddenly caught a glimpse of josch, who had just run a short distance, falling down again!

    This is the foot of his mother with banana skin it!!!

    Song Fei was tired, but when he looked through the window, he found that the zombies were more interested in the fast-moving "prey" and all of them were separated. Some of them chased Qi Yan, and some of them ran to Qiao Siqi and Yu Zisheng, but not one of them stood outside their window.

    Josch had obviously fallen heavily and had been lying on his stomach.

    But Yu Zisheng didn''t mean to help him. He ran around the window again!

    Song Fei stares big eyes, almost crush the window handrail, clench his teeth, open the window and jump out again!

    "Watch the window!"

    At the moment of landing, he quickly explained that Li Jingyu was still standing at the window.

    At the end of the speech, whether Li Jingyu heard it or not, he ran directly to Qiao Siqi!

    If one runs forward and the other runs back, it''s natural to wipe one''s shoulders.

    As if knowing that Song Fei was going to complain, Yu Zisheng took the lead in making a confession when he met him head-on: "he fell down, that''s life!"

    Song Fei doesn''t have time to argue with him about whether he should protect himself or save others. Maybe there is no standard answer to this question. How to choose is up to the individual.

    The same rapid rush, so that the opposite line of brush shoulder only in a moment.

    After that, it gradually goes away.

    Song Fei was a step slower than the zombies, but when he saw that the zombies were about to pounce on josch, he suddenly yelled out: "I''ll fuck you @ #% #% £¤% @ #% @ #% £¤ to bite me --"The omitted part in the middle belongs to the one that will be beeped out in any situation. Please fill it up by yourself.

    But the zombies didn''t need a brain patch. They all heard clearly. It''s hard to know whether it can be understood. From the effect alone, at least the audience is very wide. Only two zombies are still attached to Qiao, and the rest turn to Song Fei.

    Song Fei ran after scolding.

    The zombies are catching up.

    Qiao Siqi also revived his soul in this wonderful series of Chinese language and literature. He kicked the Zombie''s chest and swung the second one with his arm. Although his arm was unfortunately gnawed, it was just a bite. He was the opponent of Qiao, who had three sets of autumn clothes and trousers since he was bitten, and two pieces of thin and thick sweater with Down Jacket replaced by cotton jacket Smile from the sky.

    Just when Qiao Siqi was fighting against the zombies, Yu Zisheng had already run to the window. Li Jingyu, who was guarding the window, didn''t know Yu Zisheng. He was a little confused for a moment, but before Song Fei jumped into the window, he was in the back. He thought that he should be a new rescue partner on the way to the express delivery point, so he opened the window reflexively.

    Lin Dilei and Luo Geng, who are on one side, mutter in their hearts, but they don''t stop them. Since Qi Yan and Song Fei can bring people back, there must be their reasons. Moreover, in this case, they can''t help themselves.

    Seeing the window open, Yu Zisheng couldn''t hide his ecstasy and stepped up as soon as he raised his leg. Just want to take the other leg, ankle suddenly caught!

    In Zi Sheng''s heart, he turns back suddenly. He doesn''t wait to see that the person has been pulled down by Sheng Sheng and falls to the ground directly!

    At this time, the normal person must have been thrown, but Yu Zisheng saw his zombie at the moment of landing.

    Only one!

    When the zombie saw him fall to the ground, he immediately released his hand and came down from a high position!

    Lying on the ground, Yu Zisheng waited calmly until the zombie bent down. He raised his leg and kicked the zombie on the chest!

    The zombie was kicked back and staggered two steps. Yu Zisheng jumped up at the right time, grabbed the window frame with both hands, and forced to fly into the air. The whole person flew directly into the window!

    But when he wanted to release his hand after landing, his arm was suddenly caught again! Yu Zisheng became angry and wanted to stab the zombie. However, when he turned around, he remembered that his knife was still in a zombie''s ear, so he still held his fingers tightly, but instead of stabbing, he directly called the Zombie''s face with one punch and beat him out!

    Then close the window and lock it.

    "What''s the matter?" Zhou Junyi asked anxiously.

    Besides Song Fei, no one saw Qiao Siqi fall, so whether it was Zhou Junyi and Zhao he who came first, or Luo Geng, Lin Dilei, Wang Qingyuan or Li Jingyu who were in charge of the reception, all they knew was that Song Fei, who had come in safely, ran away again.

    "Josch fell." Yu Zisheng breathes heavily, and his whole body is full of shock for the rest of his life. "Song Fei goes to save him."

    Zhou Junyi was dubious and asked, "what did you say when Song Fei ran out and ran into you just now?"

    The distance is too far, and Yu Zisheng''s voice is not big, so it is very fuzzy when it comes to the window.

    "I said he fell, that''s life." Yu Zisheng tells the truth. Although Sophie josch may not come back, if he comes back, the truth will be clear with a confrontation, so it''s unnecessary to tell such a lie.

    The answer, which is full of credibility, convinces Zhou Tong: "you are as inhuman as ever."

    Anger is certain, but the thought that it was Yu Zisheng who said this seems to be less angry, because not surprisingly, there is no way to be angry and hurt.

    But Zhao he couldn''t keep his temper down and grabbed Yu Zisheng''s neck: "believe it or not, I''ll throw you out now!"

    Yu Zisheng said nothing and looked calm, as if he expected that the other party would not do anything to him.

    The angry Luo Geng, Lin Dilei and Wu Zhou also gathered around, and there was a great tension between the old and the new.

    Li Jingyu and Wang Qingyuan do not know the truth, one is confused, the other is quick observation and analysis.

    Pop!

    Out of the window came a clap!

    Everyone turned their heads together and saw three big faces posted on the glass!

    Regardless of the pressure from Zisheng, Zhou opened the window immediately and brought in Song Fei, Qi Yan and Qiao Siqi.

    Finally three people landed, Zhou all quickly closed the window, and put down the blinds, hanging heart for a long time, this completely put down: "how did you run together?"

    "It''s a long story..." Song Fei is out of breath. He feels like his lungs are going to explode.

    Qi Yan''s face turned white, but he was much better than Song Fei. Just as he wanted to explain to his friends, Qiao Siqi suddenly hit Yu Zisheng in the right face!

    Yu Zisheng was unprepared. He was really beaten. He didn''t shake, but the corner of his mouth was broken.

    Yuzisheng licked his teeth with his tongue. He said gently in a flattering tone: "yes, I didn''t save you. Then you suddenly fell down and I was flustered. Jogging is death. I admit that I''m not as great as Song Fei. I can do anything for my friends."Seeing that Qiao Siqi still had to do something, Song Fei held him back: "forget it, I can''t get angry. I didn''t expect him to save people."

    Josh threw away soonfeld, so angry that he said: "no, I didn''t fall, he tripped me!"

    Everyone was shocked and looked at Yu Zisheng incredulously.

    The latter also looks shocked and at a loss. If it''s played, it''s enough for an Oscar. The lips opened and closed, closed and opened, trembling for a long time, then came out a pitiful: "I really don''t have..."

    Josch is about to explode: "you''re still pretending to be a fuckin ''!"

    Yu Zisheng''s chest fluctuates violently, and she looks more aggrieved than Qin Xianglian.

    But this kind of thing, in which only two parties know the truth, each holds his own opinion, is a headless case. The comrades in arms must have believed in Qiao Siqi emotionally, especially Song Fei, because he saw it most clearly. After Qiao Siqi fell down, he abandoned Zisheng, and it seemed that he deliberately left Qiao Siqi to attract zombies, so as to fight for his escape time. But first of all, it''s just his guess. Second, in the dark, it''s just that he tripped over this thing or that josch stepped on something. Third, it''s also the most important point. Josch has a record of slipping. He just fell back a short time ago.

    "Why don''t you believe me?" seeing the silence of his friends, josch wanted to know his ambition by death.

    Zhou Junyi stamped the barrel of his gun on the ground, and he would listen and believe: "I believe you! This fool can do it

    Yu Zisheng had no choice but to smile bitterly: "what''s the matter, do you want to help me or not?"

    Zhou Junyi simply confides in each other: "that''s right, I''ve long wanted to kill you."

    Yu Zisheng narrowed his eyes dangerously.

    Zhou will not move, fuck, who is afraid of who.

    The air in the back kitchen stagnated and fell into some kind of frozen depression.

    Zhou Tongyi didn''t wait for the enemy tiger to pounce on him for a long time, so he threw his sushi gun and put on a hand-to-hand posture: "fist to fist, don''t say that your brother bullies you."

    Yu Zisheng still didn''t move and didn''t speak any more.

    Time goes by.

    Zhou Tongyi''s confrontation posture has been a little sour: "Hey, are you going up or not?"

    Originally wanted to stop the partner now also feel wrong, this in Zisheng seems to have no dry frame meaning. But don''t beat you to say a word, it''s not without soft words, what do you want to do with such a stalemate?

    Suddenly, Yu Zisheng moved.

    Zhou was startled and his muscles tightened immediately.

    But that person didn''t attack, just slowly raised his head and looked straight at Zhou Yi.

    When a person stares at you with no expression on his face, in fact, the person being gazed at will have physiological resistance. If Zhou Tong falls on him, he will be seen as creepy. He can only use words to resolve his discomfort: "why, don''t you really do it? It depends on the idea PK."

    Yu Zisheng is still speechless, but everyone can clearly see that his pupils are slowly darkening until they are completely dark, as if there are no more emotional fluctuations, leaving only a pool of stagnant water.

    "Zhou Tongyi..." All of a sudden, josch quavered.

    Zhou Jun was so scared that he didn''t know what to do

    Josch swallowed. "Is he infected?"

    "The fool can see it..." Just now, Zhou, who was still valiant, had already squatted down and was rubbing back to touch the sushi gun.

    Why did you pretend to throw so far just now!

 52

    On the second floor of the dining hall, the windows of the Korean kitchen were opened simultaneously with the downstairs when the small team called for the windows to be opened. However, due to the technical difficulties in climbing, Huang Mo and Fu Xiyuan, who were stationed here, could only stay at the windows and watch the students below either fish through the windows or run away separately. They were too anxious to make any effort. Fortunately, those who finally ran away also returned safely.

    But before they could put their hearts down completely, there was a discord in the closed window below.

    "They seem to be fighting?" Fu Xiyuan asked suspiciously, and his eyebrows wrinkled again.

    Huang Mo didn''t speak right away, but listened for a few seconds. Then he was worried and said, "it should be."

    "Not running in well?" Fu Xiyuan only thought of this possibility, otherwise there was no reason to just come back to find fault.

    Huang Mo dropped his eyes and thought a little: "it may also have something to do with the new one."

    Eight people go, nine people go back, and they are still tall and agile, and they have a round-trip run more than others. It''s hard to notice.

    Fu Xiyuan suddenly realized that he could not agree more: "what''s possible, absolutely! If you want me to say that you should never bring back such dangerous goods as Yu Zisheng! "

    Huang Mo was stunned by his clear name and surname: "do you know him?"

    "We live in the same class as Zhao he and the same floor as us. Damn it, I used to pretend to be like a man. I can see the essence of this accident. Among the people who don''t open the door to us even when the supermarket is dead, there is him! " After fleeing to the canteen, Zhao he was very much gnashing his teeth and scolding, because only he saw these bastards from the cracks of the cotton curtain. Wu Zhou and Fu Xiyuan are naturally the main audience. After all, only people who know each other can feel the pain of being hurt and share the same hatred.

    Fu Xiyuan reminded Huang Mo that he had a vague impression of the name, but it became more complicated: "the supermarket was broken the night before yesterday. If he ran out at that time, it would have been two days and two nights now..."

    Fu Xiyuan is not a man who likes to use his brain, but he has been used to thinking more and more about everything because of the circumstances. Therefore, although Huang Mo has not finished, he also understands the other party''s doubts. But in his opinion, it''s not a matter at all: "we exercise all day long. If we can''t do anything else, we''ll be in good shape and go hungry for two days. Besides, there are zombies chasing behind, not to mention physical strength. Even if there is only one breath left, we should hold back and run first. "

    After thinking about it, he added: "besides, he may not have come out as soon as the supermarket broke down. Maybe he has been hiding in the corner of the supermarket for a day and a half. Otherwise, when he escaped, he also brought food. Anyway, the boy has a lot of heart and can''t make a loss."

    "Just run out." Huang Mo sighed.

    Fu Xiyuan was silent for a long time: "yes."

    Originally, I thought that none of the students in the supermarket would survive. Now I have one. Maybe there is a second and a third where they don''t know I feel better when I think about it.

    "Why is it quiet again?" Fu Xiyuan noticed the difference, before you also a fuzzy quarrel I have completely disappeared, now the window, only shallow wind, "quarrel over?"

    "No way." Huang Mo''s face was gradually dignified. "If the resentment has been resolved, it''s time to check the spoils. Even if there is no laughter, we should not even hear the voice... "

    Fu Xiyuan suddenly leaned out half of his body.

    Huang Mo wants to stop it. It''s too late.

    "How are you downstairs?"

    when Fu shouts eagerly from heaven and earth, Zhou Tongyi''s hand just touches the barrel of the gun.

    This inquiry, worry is sincere, emotion is strong, timing is excellent - aiming is not so accurate!

    In the roar, Yu Zisheng was shocked by the tiger''s body. The next moment, he suddenly turned around and rushed to Lin Dilei on the left!

    Originally, he was just standing there to watch Zhou Yu fight. He didn''t expect that Yu Zisheng would choose himself for no reason at all. He was so stupefied that he would be slow at his feet. When he wanted to move again, Yu Zisheng had come to the front of him, and he was on the top of the mountain!

    Lin Di Lei''s heart sank, subconsciously raised her foot and kicked her hard between her legs!

    The scalp of all comrades in arms ran through a burst of nerve pain, as if at this moment, they had a common feeling with Yu.

    However, the "person" who was really kicked didn''t feel it. He still firmly grasped her shoulder and opened his mouth to her face!

    Yu Zisheng''s strength is too strong. Lin Dilei feels that her shoulder has been crushed and she can''t get rid of it. She had to wiggle her head in order to delay.

    Bang -

    the huge force will knock Yu Zisheng down and lose balance with Lin Dilei who is caught by it. The moment she fell to the ground, she saw clearly that it was Luo Geng who hit it! And also lose their own balance, directly stacked to the Zisheng body!

    No fish or shrimp.

    For the new prey, Yu Zisheng is not polite. He hugs it tightly and opens his mouth instantly!

    Luo Geng''s arms were clamped and he couldn''t get out of trouble for a moment.The comrades in arms have arrived, but Luo Geng''s pressure is on Zi Sheng. His shoulder blades completely block his opponent''s head. His friends have a sharp blade in their hands, but there is no place to cut!

    Seeing that the Zombie''s sharp teeth were about to gnaw on Luo Geng''s back, a wooden stick was born in the air. It directly lowered the gap between the Zombie''s neck and Luo Geng''s shoulder, and then forced down to strangle the Zombie''s jaw, pinning its head, and could not move up.

    It''s Lindley!

    When I fell down and broke away from Zisheng''s confinement, I happened to have a wooden mop at hand!

    As soon as he pulls his hand around Zisheng, Song Fei immediately comes to help her hold down the other end, while the other little friends gather around her tacit understanding. Zhao he and Wu Zhou hold down Zisheng''s left and right legs, and the rest of them come to break his arm.

    It is not difficult for seven people to deal with two arms. If three people divide one arm, one can be left to assassinate.

    As a matter of fact, the partners in the wusheng class also work in this way.

    However, Yu Zisheng''s arm strength is far more than ordinary people''s. The three people are still entangled for a long time, but they don''t really break it. At this time, Qi Yan has come to the front of Yu Zisheng''s head with a gun. But stabbing from the top to the bottom will not work unless Luo Geng doesn''t want his shoulder. So Qi Yan could only kneel down on one knee and change the spear from vertical to horizontal. The point of the knife was facing Zisheng tianlinggai, and he poked it hard horizontally!

    In a word, at the moment when Qi Yan saw that he was going to shoot hard, Yu Zisheng suddenly stood up!

    It''s incredible to know that it not only lifts its back off the ground, but also bears the pressure of Lin Dilei, Song Fei and the weight of Luo Geng!

    Originally aimed at the head of the blade finally poked into its neck!

    After being stabbed, Yu Zisheng fell back to the ground and let out a howl that was no longer human like at all. Luo Geng, who was closest to him, was almost deafened for a moment!

    The two arms that tried to fight with the prey suddenly relaxed, but in the process of rapid separation to both sides with the external force, the right arm successfully escaped from under three palms. In the blink of an eye, it had accurately grasped the back neck of the gun and pulled it out!

    All the submerged blades are pulled out. The next second, Qi Yan feels a sharp friction pain in his palm, and the gun is snatched by Yu Zisheng!

    Although it holds the end of the long pole close to the blade, making the long gun in its hand like a short knife, even a short knife is enough. At the moment of success, it aims the tip of the knife at Qiao Siqi, Feng Qibai and he Zhiwen, who are still trying to subdue his right arm. They stab at each other!

    The three quickly withdrew.

    Yu Zisheng stabbed his left arm again!

    The other three had no choice but to hide. Yu Zisheng, who finally regains his upper limb freedom, grabs Lin Dilei''s clothes and pulls them in front of him.

    Lin Di Lei raised the mop to block the wrist of the zombie. But at the same time, but no longer do fale each other''s head, Yu Zisheng bite to Lin Dilei''s face!

    At a critical juncture, a rolling pin poked in and crossed between them. Instead of Lin Dilei, Yu Zisheng chewed on her!

    "Little whale!"

    Lin Deli is surprised and happy. Tianjiangshenzhu is Li Jingyu!

    However, the zombie repeatedly hit, as if angry, take the exit of the rolling pin slammed forward!

    Wu Zhou and Zhao heminjie, who are pressing their legs, evade. However, their strength is relaxed because of dodging. The zombie catches the gap and jumps up!

    The partners quickly flashed to a safe distance and confronted the zombie with blood flowing from the back of the neck across the desk.

    All of a sudden, the kitchen was so quiet.

    Twelve people, a zombie, look at the past should be rolling type of battle, but the stalemate to now. Sometimes more people do not mean absolute strength, because the bottom line difference between the two sides is too much, as long as one is not stabbed in the brain, as you stab, one is even afraid of breaking the skin. The so-called Leng is afraid of the horizontal, the horizontal is afraid of the non lethal, and now the non lethal has gained weapons.

    Although it is still lying in the front of the gun barrel and looks like seven inches holding a snake, as long as the head of the snake is in hand, the battle is bound to be tied - no one likes to be hurt by the knife in the hands of zombies.

    Pop.

    PA PA.

    Pa Pa!

    One after another, the sound of beating the window rang out. No, it was smashing the window!

    Twelve students wake up in the bottom of their hearts. When Yu Zisheng was stabbed in the back of his neck, he made a huge howl, calling for the same kind!

    Every slap seems to hit people''s hearts, twelve nerves taut tightly, for fear that the next second will hear the glass break!

    "Gently wake up the sleeping heart ~ ~ slowly open your eyes ~ ~ see the busy world ~ ~ whether you are still turning around lonely ~ ~ the spring breeze doesn''t understand the amorous feelings ~ ~ blow the heart of the youth..."

    Huang Mo?

    Did not wait to think about it, the original pause of the clapping sound continued, even more intense than before!

    The students who lured the enemy upstairs seemed to have little effect, so they immediately changed the track -

    "birds fly because of strong wings ~ ~ flowers bloom because of carefree growth ~ ~ what makes wings strong ~ ~ let flowers bloom ~ ~ why some birds can''t fly ~ ~ why some flowers can''t wait to bloom ~"Pa pa pa -

    the sound of slapping the window doesn''t even stop.

    "No, I can''t listen to you any more. Don''t you have a more powerful one? We are trying to lure the enemy to hate, not to heal the soul! "

    With Fu Xiyuan''s roar, the gentle singing stopped suddenly.

    Soon, an evil wind rolled up in the vast world -

    "don''t stop dancing in the middle of the night for three days and three nights ~ ~ floating in the middle of the night for three days and three nights only depends on music ~ ~ it''s too noisy to sing this song, and there''s only sweat left in the middle of the night for three days and three nights..."

    "It''s too high."

    "How can it be attractive if it''s not high! Hoo hoo, fuck, it''s not only a waste of voice, it''s also a waste of energy! "

    "You don''t have to wriggle around..."

    "If you don''t jump, how can you have a burst? How can you make them high! I''m not tired at all ~ ~ I''ve been dancing for three days and three nights ~ ~ I''m in the mood now, and I''ll be drunk when I drink soda ~ ~ "

    "

    There is always a reward for giving.

    The sound of beating the window stops gradually -- Fu Xiyuan goes out of his way to stop the vocal cords and releases his old waist, in exchange for the peripheral zombies to raise their heads and look up at the God of songs.

    For a time, the zombies were quiet and leisurely, and the gods of songs and Demons danced wildly. It was hard to tell who was infected.

 53

    The zombie outside the window temporarily stabilized, and the one in the room was still covetous.

    It also heard the song, but only slightly side of the head, a few meals, eyes again set on the crowd separated by a case.

    No one knows when it will come, maybe never, maybe the next second.

    Qi Yan quietly touched the rag and slowly wrapped it around his palm. He was already wearing black leather gloves, so the rag was actually wrapped in another layer.

    "Josch."

    Johns, who had been named suddenly, had a chill on his back, and a sense of foreboding rose in his heart. The ending of his voice was trembling "Ah?"

    "Wait for you to lead him to chase you. Wu Zhou, you wait for an opportunity to draw the gun from behind. Even if you can''t, hold the gun and don''t let it attack. As soon as its weapon is stopped, I cover its mouth behind it. As long as I cover it, other people will come to help hold it together and try to fix it. Then Zhao he will stab his head and give it to you. "

    Qiao Siqi just wanted to protest why the glorious task of bait always cost his family, but before he spoke, Zhao he protested first -

    "division of labor exchange, poke your head, cover your mouth."

    "Reason."

    "It takes height to cover your mouth and strength to cover it. I''m more suitable than you in both aspects."

    After thinking for a short time, Qi Yan took off the rag and gloves, handed them to Zhao he, and whispered: "pay attention to safety."

    Zhao he put on his gloves and wrapped them with a rag. At last, he put the end of the rag close to the corner of his wrist into his gloves and said with a smart smile, "don''t poke it."

    In a few words, the division of labor will be finalized.

    At present, the basic physical strength plays a decisive role in the war situation to a large extent, so unless Wu Zhou and Zhao he are unwilling, no one is more suitable than them. However, the two of them were not vague at all, and both agreed readily. As a result, they virtually blocked Johns'' way.

    Others protested for a more dangerous job, but they protested for a strike. Qiao couldn''t open his mouth if he didn''t succeed.

    ¡°Johns£¬ready£¿¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­ Well

    ¡°Go£¡¡±

    I''ll give up if I die!

    With Qi Yan''s short but powerful voice, Qiao Siqi, like a cunning rabbit, ran out and ran all the way along the bar table!

    The zombie on the opposite side of the case is obviously more likely to have an instinctive reaction to the fast-moving living people. At the moment, his eyes become drawn by josch, his feet become loose, and he gradually moves in the same direction parallel to josch.

    Josch ran to the end of the desk in one breath. Fortunately, he braked in an emergency, or he almost rushed out. At this time, Yu Zisheng is still a few meters away from the same position, but his pace is faster and faster, and his sight is firmly locked on Qiao Siqi, and he can''t hold anything else!

    Josch was staring at goose bumps, layer upon layer, as if every sweat pore had a needle in it, shivering deep into the bone marrow. But he clenched his teeth, firmly motionless, like a confrontation with Yu Zisheng, in fact, Yu Guang has been locked in the back of Wu Zhou.

    Finally, Yu Zisheng came to the end of the case table, and he was about to bypass the head of the case table and come here. But just as it reached the corner, Wu Zhou finally caught the opportunity. He bent over and leaped forward. He firmly grasped the long barrel of the gun which was used as a short knife by the zombie, so he yanked it back!

    When the gun barrel was caught, the zombie who had focused all his attention on Qiao Siqi suddenly noticed it. When Wu Zhou seized the gun, the former had clenched the joint between the gun head and the gun barrel again!

    A tug.

    A grip.

    The former is half a beat fast after all, so the blade works hard along the tightening fingers, and blood splashes all over the place!

    "Ow, ow, ow -"

    The Zombie howled wildly, and the blood of the hand holding the knife, which was deeply cut, flowed down the fingertips and gathered into a small blood pool on the ground.

    It doesn''t hurt. It doesn''t feel pain at all.

    Its howling is anger, the instinctive almost animal anger after something is robbed!

    No matter Qiao Siqi, the zombie turns back and pours on Wu Zhou!

    The latter has long been on guard and will run away!

    Zhao he, who had been waiting for a long time, held his breath and walked slowly in the opposite direction of the chase at the other end of the table.

    Finally, Zhao he wiped his shoulders with the zombie.

    The next second, he rose up with his hands beside the platform. A fish leaped straight over the platform and fell steadily behind Zisheng! Before the zombie heard the change to find the sound source, he had put a stick on it to cover the other side''s mouth and nose!

    The zombie instinctively raised his hand and began to grasp the hand of the prey that covered his mouth. It''s very strong, even through the rags and gloves, Zhao he''s hands hurt!

    Song Fei, Zhou Tongyi, Feng Qibai and he Zhiwen, the four soldiers with masks and goggles, rushed over and hugged Yu Zisheng like a long time ago!

    But the zombie, like an electric shock, kicks and wriggles wildly, and doesn''t let people get close to him at all. Song Fei in this box managed to escape. As soon as he hugged his waist, he was choked by his hands and almost suffocated!It''s a good thing to stop pulling madly, but it makes Zhao he anxious to attack his comrades. Because all his strength is under control, he can''t let the head under the palm break free, and he can''t save people at all.

    Zhou Junzao replaced it with a short knife, which will save people''s heart. No matter what, it''s 3721, and a knife pokes into the Zombie''s arm!

    But the zombies were not moved at all!

    Feng Qibai, he Zhiwen. Seeing this, one person grabs a wrist and tugs at both sides!

    At the moment of several parties'' deadlock, Qi Yan rushed to the side of the zombie, raised his gun to its temple and stabbed it hard!

    As the blade approaches, the zombie suddenly throws away Song Fei and pushes back. Zhao he, who tried his best to imprison it, was originally holding the corpse''s hand and body together to force backward to fight against the corpse''s forward escape. As a result, the person who broke away suddenly also moved backward. The sudden change of force made his feet unstable, and even people with the corpse swayed backward.

    It doesn''t matter for a moment. The blade that used to face the temple stuck to the back of Zhao he''s hand. As long as Zhao he''s backward angle is a little smaller, the knife will be stabbed in his hand. Even now life is big to hide in the past, the distance is so close still let him hand back sweat hair clearly feel the chill.

    "I told you not to make a mistake!" The back of Zhao he''s hand is not full of flesh and skin, but his tense nerves have burst completely.

    Qi Yan was also afraid, but more chagrined. Of course, he didn''t want to poke, but the monster in front of him was out of control!

    What''s more, Zhao he''s dishcloth has been pushed all over his fingers under the constant shaking of his head. At this time, the palm that really covers his mouth is only covered by leather gloves!

    "Come on, if you rub it again, it will gnaw the gloves out!" Zhao he was so anxious that his head was full of sweat.

    "Then you hold it down!" Qi Yan is also anxious. It should not only poke into the head of the zombie, but also avoid the hand of Zhao he who covers his half face. If it attacks from the side, it even needs to consider the back and forth shaking of the two conjoined twins. There is still a chance to stab an undead zombie, but if you stab a comrade in arms, it is irreparable.

    "I''d like to stabilize myself. I have to have the strength of my mother! This is a monster

    In the anxious roar, Zhao he has been pushed by the zombie and retreated all the way to the sink. With the sink stuck to Zhao he''s waist, Zisheng''s back collision no longer works. Song Fei and Feng Qibai, who are looking for the right time, rush up and hold Zisheng''s lower body tightly!

    The crazy zombie hammered them on their arched back, almost throwing blood out of them.

    Then came Wu Zhou and Zhou all close to the body, a person holding an arm!

    Yu Zisheng is restrained again, but Zhao he knows that it can only last for a short time. Suddenly, a strong sense of friction comes from the palm of his hand, which has been gnawed with pain. The zombie tries to turn his face to gnaw at his unprepared wrist!

    Zhao he no longer hesitated or waited for Qi Yan. He released his hand and waved his arm. When the zombie gnawed an empty moment, he suddenly flashed out from the back of the zombie. He turned around and covered the face of the zombie with his left hand. He pressed it hard!

    With a bang, the head of the zombie was pressed directly into the sink, and the back of the head made a huge noise at the bottom of the stainless steel sink!

    Zhao he does not do two endlessly, the right hand draws out the waist army stab, the left hand suddenly lifts, directly stabs toward the corpse''s face!

    But at the moment when Zhao he raised his hand, the zombie had already begun to swing his head violently. When the military stab arrived, it happened that his head turned to one side. The military stab lost its alignment and went straight into his cheek!

    The dark red sticky blood immediately flowed out along the blood trough of the army thorn.

    Zhao he wants to pull out the spear and stab it again. Unexpectedly, the other side goes face to face with the strength of pulling out the spear and bumps his head directly into his goggles!

    The huge impact force made Zhao Hetou hum.

    The zombie continued to work hard again. He stood up straight with his upper body, and at the same time swung his arms vigorously!

    Zhao he was directly knocked away, and Zhou Tongyi and Wu Zhou, who were holding his arm, were also taken unsteadily.

    Without waiting for them to stand still, the zombie bit Zhou Tongyi''s hand, which grasped his left arm!

    Zhou had to let go.

    The free Zombie''s left arm directly grabs Wu Zhou''s face!

    Just at the same time that Wu Zhou was forced to give up, the zombie suddenly rushed forward, with Song Fei and Feng Qibai holding the lower part of his body, directly bumped into the case platform!

    The bone tingling caused by the violent impact made the latter two relax. The zombie swung his arm to block Qi Yan''s long gun, and even directly shook off Luo Geng''s knife.

    Although the price is two more deep cuts on the arm, it seems to have entered a state of extreme madness. With both hands and feet, it climbs onto the desk and pours directly at the opposite Lin Di Lei!

    It''s not the first time that Lin Dilei has won this honor. She has been on guard and fled immediately. Can run no two steps, feel wrong, a look back, the zombie did not chase her, people this time is Li Jingyu!

    Compared with Lin Dilei''s experience, Li Jingyu has never been treated like this. Moreover, he can run long distance, and sprint is not explosive at all. He is so embarrassed to run away!

    "Who did I invite to offend?"

    classmate Li really wanted to cry. If there is only one Nobel Prize and one peace prize among the 14 students in the two martial arts classes, they are all the best candidates, OK!!!My friends breathe, and the original vague guess can be realized now -

    "it''s only for the weak!"

    "I thank you!"

    The little whale, devastated both physically and mentally, suddenly takes aim at the soybean oil on the stove in a frenzy, and immediately asks his comrades in arms, "can you pour oil on it and burn it to death?"?! Urgent, online, etc. "

    " no way! "

    "A fire, we have to sleep in the street if we don''t die!"

    "No water, no food!"

    "Lack of clothes, wear less!"

    "Then you help me!" Li Jingyu vowed that he would remember such deep comradeship in arms all his life.

    How can the friends not help? Song Fei has already chased the zombie behind him, but as soon as he catches each other''s clothes, he is free by the fast running. He tried several times in a row, but it was like this. Song Fei looked around anxiously, and suddenly his eyes lit up!

    "Little whale, hold on!"

    "I can, but my legs may not work --"

    during a question and answer session, Song Fei took off his down jacket and filled the front chest of his close fitting sweater with detergent. After throwing the plastic bottle, he climbed to the other end of the desk and was able to stop Li Jingyu in a few seconds.

    "Little whale, stay away from me!"

    With a loud roar, Song Fei suddenly rushed to the ground with a very low height, and glided forward with the lubrication of inertia and detergent, just like a flash of lightning!

    Li Jingyu didn''t know Song Fei''s intention, but he was instinctively obedient. He saw his teammates rowing in pieces, one foot moving and running quickly from the side.

    But the zombie is not so lucky. The sudden blocking tiger stretches his arms forward after passing through Li Jingyu and holds his feet firmly all of a sudden!

    Zombie steps suddenly stopped, but the upper body is still in inertia, and finally the whole body straight forward!

    As expected, the moment he lost his balance, he released his arm and rolled aside.

    As soon as he got out of the way, he heard a bang, and the zombie lay face down heavily on the ground, while Luo Geng, who had been staring at the war situation, immediately mounted his waist and raised his knife to

    Eh, where''s the knife?

    Looking at his empty right hand, Luo Geng almost collapsed. In high tension, he forgot that he had just been swung away by the zombie!

    "Luo Geng!" Zhao he suddenly drank, "then stab!"

    Luo suddenly raised his head and saw that his own spear was coming through the air and coming back!

    Luo Geng got excited and immediately Dodge.

    Clang -

    the military spikes collided with the marble floor to make a clear sound.

    Zhao he wants to be crazy: "why don''t you take it?"

    Luo Geng thinks that the other party is a Madman: "it''s useless after he takes over!"

    Zhao he: "it''s like this in movies!"

    Luo Geng: "there are still handsome guys in the movie!"

    Zhao he doesn''t know whether Luo Zisheng has attacked himself or launched a map cannon, but he can''t control so much at the moment. Seeing that Yu Zisheng is unwilling to be ridden, he almost wants to overturn Luo Geng. He and several people nearby instinctively want to rush through.

    But there''s one faster than them.

    Bang -

    never had a heavy dull sound, blowing a pause to the battle.

    No one can see how it happened. Waiting for the focus, Li Jingyu''s cast iron pot has hit Zisheng''s head.

    It''s no joke that the bottom of a large iron pot with a diameter of nearly one meter hit on the head. The Zombie''s forehead immediately broke a hole and was bleeding.

    It didn''t die, but it seemed to be in a trance state. All the struggle stopped for a while, only with empty eyes.

    Li Jingyu raised the iron pot and smashed it again!

    "Let you bully people!"

    Let''s see.

    "Let you run after me!"

    Two.

    "Let you bite my classmate!"

    Three.

    The zombie finally closed his eyes, and the pause became the end.

    In fact, the bloody head can''t see why, but unless it also has a daughter-in-law to steal fairy grass from Mount Emei, it should be sleeping forever.

    In contrast, the friends are more concerned about the brave soldiers who fight the enemy bravely.

    At this moment, he has put the pot away, his face is full of confusion for the rest of his life, and even his eyes are still scared of water vapor.

    "Little whale," Lindley called to him, "are you ok?"

    Leng Leng blinked his eyes, Li Jingyu Yuanshen return, blurred eyes gradually clear, firm: "sister, you are right, women should be self-improvement."

    Comrades in arms

    Lin Dilei: "what?"

    "No, no," Li Jingyu quickly rummaged through the quotations of small mines in his head, "you said too much. I was a little confused for a moment Yes, yes, that''s it. You''re strong. "

    Lin Dilei was so embarrassed that she suddenly realized.

    The confused comrades in arms also put down their hearts and almost thought that a fierce battle would bring out a true self.So we can''t bully people to death just because they look like soft buns. Maybe it''s the stuffing of heding red.

    People quietly stare at Li Jingyu with firm eyes, as if they have seen a new fighting Star Rising in this crazy University.

 54

    On the 19th day of the outbreak of the corpse tide, it was sunny at night.

    At the end of the battle, the twelve soldiers sat down, lay down, were still in shock, or were out of breath. In the huge kitchen, there was a mess after the war. The victory did not bring them joy. The air of extraordinary silence was filled with dignity, and there was a trace of desolation and desolation in the end.

    In the extremely fierce battle, they had no time to think. Until now, when the dust settled down, they really realized that the students who had been climbing trees together not long ago had become the corpse with brain burst in front of them.

    He used to be so lively and healthy.

    Just like themselves.

    No one knows when the infection happened, and the fear of this silent mutation is far more frightening than the fierce battle with zombies.

    For the first time, the feeling of the coming of the end is so strong and real.

    It''s not a crisis, it''s not a disaster, it''s the end of the day - there''s no place to escape.

    "I don''t have to finish it, twelve to one I won''t be tired at all ~ ~ I have to dance for three more days and nights ~ ~ my mood is so light now that I can fly ~ ~ it''s against my heart for NIMA to sing this song! OK, OK, join me ~ ~ no K, no K, jump from day to night... "

    Fu Xiyuan''s song has long been out of tune. The distorted notes float into the night sky, and gather with the wind and the tumult of the zombies downstairs to form a dance music with exotic customs.

    Song Fei sighed, powerless to look at Zhao he: "you tell him that the battle is over, there is no need for remote assistance."

    Zhao he leaned against the corner of the wall, exhausted, and didn''t want to move a finger: "didn''t you listen to him sing? I''m not tired at all. I can dance for another three days and nights."

    Sophie black line.

    Feng Qibai, who was at the bottom of the window, raised his head and said to him kindly, "it''s over --"

    the singing stopped soon upstairs. Soon after, Huang Mo asked, "are you all safe?"

    Feng Qibai: "safe, how are you?"

    Huang Mo: "I''m fine."

    After two questions and one answer, Feng Qibai frowned: "where is Fu Xiyuan?"

    Huang Mo: "I''m singing."

    The sudden stop of singing and the loud questions and answers from upstairs and downstairs lead the zombies to pat the window again. After about ten minutes, it gradually quieted down outside the window. Feng Qibai secretly opened the blinds and the zombie had left most of the room.

    "All gone?" Asked Zhao he, the farthest away.

    "Not yet, but almost." Feng Qibai turned back and sat down on the ground again. He was full of emotion. But when he said it, he only sighed, "this fight, alas."

    Ankle suddenly came a jump of pain, Joe strange subconsciously with his hand to rub, was Seinfeld''s sharp eye to catch.

    "Twisted?"

    Josch said nothing but nodded his head. In fact, when he was tripped by Yu Zisheng, he twisted it. It wasn''t very serious. It didn''t matter when he was fighting. But when he calmed down like this, the pain of twisted tendons with a little acid became clear.

    "Trip over him." Zhou Tongyi lightly said that although he still cared, he was no longer as indignant as before.

    "It doesn''t matter." Josch shrugged.

    The dead are gone. It doesn''t matter whether they are good or bad.

    Just in case, after Li Jingyu knocked down the zombie, Wang Qingyuan came back and made a knife on his head. Fill the floor and sit, facing the body, a bow, you can see the whole picture of the body.

    In fact, he did keep his head down, and his keen eyes behind the lens did not miss the body at all.

    But still not.

    But with a sigh, Wang Qingyuan finally gave up and raised his head to summon Qi Yan: "if you have a special skill, you have to go up."

    Qi Yan understood, got up and went to Zhao he to get back the gloves, and went to the body while wearing them.

    Wang Qingyuan knows how to get out of the way.

    The place where Li Jingyu smashed the pot belongs to the living area of the team, which is around the shop. Later, in case of emergency, Qi Yan grabbed the clothes on both shoulders of the corpse and dragged it to the other end of the back kitchen. That is, when he first broke into the canteen, he cut his muscles to study the metabolism of the zombie.

    Qi Yan over there took off his clothes and washed away the blood with clean water.

    Hua Hua sound, with bloody water to the floor drain.

    Here Wang Qingyuan picks up the mop, soaks it, and wipes the blood on the ground a little bit.

    The rest of the little friends you look at me, I look at you, always feel that they should do something, so pick up the pot to pick up the pot, clean up the clean up, clean up the express, some booty on the clean up. As a result, I found that the woven bag full of warm clothes that Yu Zisheng was carrying was still outside the window.

    It was the first time that Yu Zisheng ran here to wait for entering the window. When he didn''t have time to enter, he ran away, tripped Qiao Siqi and ran back into the house. The bag was left outside. Later, Song Fei, Qiao Siqi and Qi Yan didn''t notice when they came back, so they completely forgot.

    Fortunately, there are only two or three kittens left outside. Zhao he goes to the other end of the window to attract them, and Song Fei jumps out to get them back easily. At that time, the bag had fallen horizontally on the ground, completely submerged in the dark shadow of the wall. No wonder the three of them didn''t find it when they returned."Don''t take it back." Seeing that Wu Zhou was going to put the clean killing pot back into the kitchen, Qiao Siqi, Lin Dilei, Li Jingyu and Zhou all four stopped it with one voice.

    Wu Zhou was a little confused: "there are more than ten big cooking stoves. You don''t have to use them."

    Josch: nonono

    Zhou Tongyi: "you put it back in such a good way, one day and two days, we can remember, three days and five days?"

    Lin Dilei: "it''s very possible that at some point we will relax our vigilance and then use it out of our wits."

    Wu Zhou: "so what? The bottom of the pot is dirty, not the inside. It won''t be infected."

    Qiao Siqi, Zhou Tongyi and Lin Dilei said, "I''m afraid I should be, so..."

    Li Jingyu: "please put down my weapon."

    Zhao he, who has just helped song feisheng return from the east to the west, is confronted with a strong bear hug from Wu. The other side was so affectionate that he could hardly breathe.

    "What''s the matter?" Zhao he raised his heart.

    Wu Zhou thought of four dozen and one, and he was bitterly aggrieved: "my brother was bullied..."

    Zhao he now black face: "who?"

    Wu Zhou never let go of a name: "Qiao Siqi, Zhou Tongyi, Lin Dilei, li What? It''s the one who smashed the pot anyway

    "Oh..." Zhao he felt that his comrades in arms didn''t have much shorter head than himself, and his tone softened down. "We don''t have the same understanding with them."

    Wu Zhou pushed the other side aside and raised his black face: "it''s not the rule of our department. If someone is bullied, don''t ask right or wrong, first form a group to beat the other side!"

    Zhao he looked at the sky and the earth, but he didn''t look at Wu Zhou: "strictly speaking, we are not a department either..."

    Wu Zhou understood, and could not despise each other more: "Zhao Quanquan, who was not afraid of everything before, died!"

    Zhao he sighed: "Zhao Quanquan is not dead, but Zhao Quanneng is not afraid of the heaven and the earth. People are directly against the heaven and the earth. Don''t you see their strength?"

    Wu Zhou

    Zhao he: "if you don''t say anything else, just say spray dew in winter. Can normal people think of it?"

    Wu Zhou

    Zhao he: "there are also face masks and goggles. In addition to neuropathy, who can buy ten sets of them at school?"

    Wu Zhou

    Zhao he: "I saw the suitcase just now. I ran for my life with the suitcase. What''s the psychological quality? I laugh at life and death. The end of the day is a holiday."

    Wu Zhou

    Zhao he: "sing again..."

    Wu Zhou: "I''m going to help clean the floor now!"

    When the kitchen is almost finished, Qi Yan and Wang Qingyuan also have the results. Yu Zisheng''s body was washed clean, and the wounds were clear. Basically, all wounds can be found corresponding sources, such as the cut on the inside of the finger when the gun was snatched, the stab on the arm and so on. It''s not easy to distinguish the head because it was smashed in a mess. However, with the memory of fighting, we can roughly remember that before being smashed by Li Jingyu, the corner of the mouth was injured by Qiao Siqi, and the cheek was stabbed when pressed into the sink.

    Of all these, the only one hit by jonesky was before the mutation.

    "I''m sure I don''t have zombie saliva in my hands." As one of the most cherished students in class 1, Qiao Siqi, not to mention the fatal matter of saliva, would be shocked if he touched the Zombie''s clothes and deeply remembered, "it bit my arm, but it certainly didn''t touch my hand, and I didn''t touch the bitten place with my hand."

    The friends sitting around looked at Qi Yan and Wang Qingyuan, waiting for their explanation.

    Wang Qingyuan watched and studied the whole process, occasionally helping others, so he didn''t express his opinions, just waiting for Qi Yan.

    "That''s all that''s left." The latter pondered for a moment and raised his eyes. "There is a small wound on the back of his right hand. If this is the source of infection, he accidentally hit his teeth when he hit the zombie with his fist. But because the cut was so small, he didn''t notice

    "So he can be so flexible after infection, because he was bitten shallow?" Remembering the previous battle, Song Fei still has a lingering fear.

    "Not necessarily," Luo Geng thought and said, "it has something to do with the basic ability of the body. I remember the one who crawled into my dormitory before. It was because I practiced dance before that I was still soft and flexible after mutation. He is a sportsman. He is much stronger than us in physique. It''s not surprising that he is stronger than us after mutation. "

    "But he will hide, he will avoid the beginning when we attack, and he will select small mines and Li Jingyu, which is also related to his physical fitness?"

    "That..." Li Jingyu slightly interrupted Song Fei, "I''m the weakest in our class. To be exact, I have to row behind the small mines, so I don''t have to stress it all the time."

    "It''s as if you helped to stress it again," Jos said

    Zhou Tongyi sighed: "and the emphasis is particularly careful and comprehensive."

    Wang Qingyuan just sits beside Li Jingyu and pats him on the shoulder like comfort. He just wants to turn his head to join the discussion between Luo Geng and Song Fei, but Qi Yan is faster than him¡ª¡ª"Before, on the way to the express delivery point, the zombies in the Bush could not hear the sound, and even ambush us. To some extent, it was very similar to Zisheng after mutation."

    Wang Qingyuan was stunned and forgot what he wanted to say. He said incredulously: "do you mean zombies have evolved?"

    "We are constantly enhancing our capabilities in the fight to adapt to this new environment, and vice versa. They are also adapting to this new environment and improving their viability. " Speaking of this, Qi Yandun, "but one thing, I insist."

    Wang Qingyuan: "what?"

    Qi Yan: "the re evolution of the virus will not make the zombies truly possess the wisdom of the world. Their so-called indifference to music, ambush and head protection are more like animals'' pursuit of advantages and avoidance of disadvantages and hunting in essence. "

    Wang Qingyuan decided to look at him: "sometimes, people may not be as cunning as animals, let alone animals have fangs and claws."

    Qi Yan said: "as long as people want to be cunning, no species in the world can be worse than us."

    My friends have subtle ripples in their hearts. It''s not like good words, but they feel excited for no reason!

    Song was shocked. After breaking up, he thought his ex boyfriend Shuai was a kind of disease. No, it''s an incurable disease!

    Every time there is a new situation, class 1 will sit down and hold a seminar like this, which has been used to. But class 2 took part in the meeting for the first time. The serious, lively, United and tense atmosphere impressed them and benefited them a lot. He Zhiwen even asked class 1 to borrow a pen and half a piece of paper - the friends only took a small notebook out of the supermarket and tore one less, so they were more economical both in self use and lending out - and wrote down some key points and prepared to go back to Huang Mo and Fu Xiyuan polular science.

    The night is deep, and as the temperature drops, there is no zombie outside the window.

    The four students in class 2 returned safely with their share of the spoils from the express delivery and along the rope handed down by the class.

    Class 1 eight friends shake off a piece of warm clothes, make a bed, wash wash wash, only Qi Yan fell on the other end, in a daze to Zisheng''s body.

    I don''t know when the zombie related work became Qi Yan''s exclusive field, cleaning and inspection of abandoned corpses.

    With a sigh, Qi Yan went to the top of the body, bent down and put his hand under the armpit of the body. The body that should have left the ground was suddenly lifted from the ground. Qi Yan keenly felt the change of the weight in his hand. When he looked up, he found that Song Fei, who was opposite, was helping him to lift the body''s feet.

    "See what I''m doing," Song Fei was amused by Qi Yan''s silly expression and urged, "go."

    Qi Yan recovered and hurried to the window.

    Song Fei moves a little with his steps.

    The vigorous battle may not be able to retreat completely, but the moment of rest and breathing is accompanied by death. Yu Zisheng''s mutation not only brings about a life and death struggle, but also a moment of relaxation. He has to tighten his nerves every minute.

    Qi Yan doesn''t know how long they can hold on, but he hopes that this time can be longer and longer: "we all have to be good."

    Song Fei shook his head and showed his white teeth: "it''s not to be, it''s to be."

    Qi Yan was stunned and then laughed. His smile is very shallow, but gentle to the eyes.

    Song Fei doesn''t open his face. He only hates that he is not a referee. This kind of smile will force a foul. He should smile at the yellow card warning and then smile at the red card!

    Together, they threw the corpse out of the window. When they closed the window, they heard josch discussing with Zhou Tongyi over there -

    josch: "why do you let me seduce zombies every time? The more you dress, the more responsibility you have? "

    Zhou Tongyi: "No."

    Josch: "the lighter the weight, the greater the responsibility?"

    Zhou Tongyi: "neither."

    Josch: the faster you run, the more responsibility you have

    Zhou Tongyi: "no more. You see, can we not just look at the surface, we have never been so superficial

    Josch: what''s the reason for that

    Zhou Tongyi: "the more wealth, the greater responsibility."

    Josch: "and

    Friendly discussion has developed into a group of cuddling, with beating and tearing in the middle.

    Song Fei took back his eyes, kept silent for a long time, and said in a low voice, "I think he tripped josch."

    Qi Yan thought about it and said ambiguously, "maybe."

    "Also," Song Fei wry smile, a little embarrassed, "people are gone, investigate these also have no meaning."

    Qi Yan holds Song Fei who wants to go back.

    Song Fei is puzzled.

    Qi Yan said quietly: "no matter whether he has tripped Qiao Siqi or not, if Qiao Siqi doesn''t run back when he falls, but chooses to save people like you, maybe when he climbs the window again, he won''t meet the zombie, he won''t fight back, he won''t It''s infectious. "

    Song Fei shook his head slowly: "even if he did it again, he would not save josch. In the face of danger, he gives priority to himself. From dormitory to supermarket, from supermarket to canteen, he comes here like this. ""That''s why I said if." Qi Yan looked into Song Fei''s eyes and sighed, "but there is no if in this world."

    In the same desperate situation, in order to survive, some people choose to be cruel, others choose to be conscientious. There is no way to judge which is more effective, because both can create vitality and contain danger.

    We can only say that we are always responsible for our own choices.

 55

    The fierce battle exhausted all the people, but it also left the brain with no spare energy to think wildly. The eight little friends in class 1 cleaned up as quickly as possible, covered with the warm clothes seized from the express delivery point, and fell asleep in the warmth of long absence.

    A night''s sleep, no dream of dawn.

    The next day, my friends woke up in the warm rice fragrance. The fragrance is quiet and cool at first, but after a long time, it has a mellow and long aftertaste. It is so kind that it makes people feel like they are lying on their own bed in the bedroom, bathing in the sunshine outside the window, and salivating for the mother''s porridge in the kitchen.

    Seven people opened their eyes one after another, a water of stainless steel table, stove, pots and pans, with their own cold luster to pull them back to reality.

    The only one who can neutralize the chill is Lin Dilei, who is standing in front of the kitchen not far away.

    Hum, lively and lovely, with a spoon in the ear.

    The original woollen coat had been replaced, and she had been wearing a down jacket with a hairy hat for a while. Her uneven short hair was pinned behind her ears, revealing her white face. In the light and shadow of the blinds, it was so beautiful.

    Seven male students sit up one after another, the floor space is limited, no one moves, so at this moment is a line-up, shoulder to shoulder look at the collective shape.

    "It''s nice to have a girl..." Luo Geng''s eyes are bright and his heart is full of energy.

    Zhou Tongyi, who always takes the route of petty bourgeois sentiment, has long been disgusted with him: "don''t be a sex wolf all day long. Just like you, I''m a small mine and I don''t care about you. "

    "What I say is from my heart. How can it be obscene?" Luo Geng''s face was puzzled, and his eyes were upright and innocent. "There was a girl in the team, who looked good, warmed her stomach, and always smelled like flowers in the room. I''ll give you two compliments from the bottom of my heart

    "Ah, I found that when I met with a small mine, your language ability improved by leaps and bounds." Where is the bustling josch with a barrage strong insertion, "I admit that small mines are really good, but you can''t blow us brothers just to praise her. What do you mean, it''s good to have a girl. How sad you make my brothers. "

    Luo Geng''s expression was tangled. He seemed to want to explain to Qiao Siqi, but he didn''t know how to organize the language.

    "What he means is that a girl feels more at home." Wang Qingyuan understood the spirit of Luo Geng and spoke for him.

    Josh frowned: "all boys don''t feel at home?"

    "You can try," Wang Qingyuan shrugged, chin toward the direction of Lin Deli gently, "imagine now there is not Lin Deli porridge, but Zhao he."

    Josch: "and

    Wang Qingyuan: "hum a tune, twist your waist, smile on your lips, and look gentle."

    Others: "I''m not sure."

    Wang Qingyuan: "how do you feel?"

    All comrades in arms: "protect small mines to the death!"

    Second floor, Korean kitchen.

    Zhao he: "a Xiao -"

    Huang Mo: "have you caught a cold?"

    Zhao he: "no, my nose suddenly itches."

    Feng Qibai: "someone missed you."

    Zhao he Ha ha. "

    Wu Zhou: "Oh, your sister, I asked you to borrow a mask downstairs. It''s all in the pot when you sneeze

    Zhao he: "you can do it, you go up!"

    Wu Zhou: "my dish name is Jielong and I didn''t lose."

    Zhao he: "have the ability to bear to break the wrist!"

    Fu Xiyuan: "brother, if you have time to make a noise, you should stir the porridge more. I smell like it has a paste flavor."

    He Zhi asks: "put green onion can go to paste taste."

    Zhao he: "there are no onions. How about hot cabbage? "

    Huang Mo goes to the window and looks into the distance quietly in the morning light. When the male students volunteer to share the hard work of the kitchen for you, but finally choose the executor by duel, you should know that a disaster is coming.

    On the 20th day of the outbreak of the corpse tide, the friends of the wusheng class all cooked porridge in the early morning, the white rice upstairs and the eight treasures downstairs - it was Laba Festival.

    Lost the signal of the mobile phone, the only is still moving forward, update only time and calendar.

    The disorderly work and rest in the daytime and at night, and the horrible environment full of unrealistic feelings from the outside world, are all blurring the five senses of the friends. It seems that they have drifted into the air unconsciously. Only when they see the exact changing date, can their trance mind be steadfast.

    At six o''clock in the evening, Zhao he, Wu Zhou, Feng Qibai and he Zhiwen arrived as promised.

    Song Fei, Qi Yan, Zhou Tongyi and Qiao Siqi downstairs have also been equipped.

    The time of departure for gewulou is tonight.

    Although I just went to the express delivery point yesterday, I had another fight after I came back, but my friends didn''t want to wait any longer. In other words, the objective environment does not allow them to take a long-term view. In this kind of survival war, which may have sudden situation or even death at any time, time is life.Eight men were fully armed, with masks, goggles, weapons, and backpacks - Zhao he, when they escaped from the dormitory, also carried schoolbags.

    If there''s anything in the back kitchen warehouse on the first floor that pleases my friends most, it''s all kinds of tins - canned luncheon meat, canned lobster sauce and mud carp, canned braised pork and so on. Each kind of tins is calculated by case. Compared with other foods that need to be cooked, canned food, which is the smallest in volume, the highest in density and the most convenient to carry and eat, is naturally a must for long-distance expeditions.

    In addition, Lin Deli also baked some cakes. It''s also easy to store and hungry. Although it''s a little choky, it may cost more water.

    "In fact, if it goes well, one can come back for two nights at most, maybe one night is OK," said Song Fei, who was forced to pack his backpack full of eight points. He was a little sad. "There''s no need to pack so many."

    Lin Dilei insisted: "be prepared for no danger."

    Song Fei has no choice but to compromise, but: "I hope I can''t use it."

    If we can''t come back until we run out of grain reserves, it''s really a lesson from the West.

    But if the reserves run out, they haven''t come back yet

    Shaking his head hard to get rid of the bad idea, Song Fei retreated to the team of seven and said to the remaining four friends, "wait for the news of our victory."

    "Whether you can find the radio or not," Wang Qingyuan said, "please come back."

    Song Feiding looked at him and suddenly grinned: "but it''s better to find it?"

    Wang light yuan returns him a smile, rare mischievous: "certainly."

    The north wind is cold and the night is cold.

    The empty campus was horribly quiet. No matter the main road or the small road, there is no one in sight. Only the street lamp is on silently, but it''s even more strange. It seems that all the people have evaporated in an instant, leaving only the empty road, the quiet building and the colder air.

    Eight people carefully hide in the shadow of the street lamp, along the road to the East, toward the courtyard building area at a constant speed.

    From the canteen to the Gewu building, there are basically no paths. They are all smooth and wide asphalt roads. The difference between different roads is that they either pass the main entrance of the Department building or the back of the Department building. Anyway, they have to go through Luban building, Yixin building, Qiushi building and other department buildings to get to the innermost Gewu building.

    The disadvantage of the wide asphalt road is that it is not easy to hide. Fortunately, there are big trees planted on both sides of the road. Although the leaves have fallen out, a thick trunk is only a few meters away, which still gives the friends some psychological security, so they stick to the trees and move forward.

    It''s just that you can''t get to the target area, let alone the Gewu building. Even the nearest Yixin building is far away. It''s really tiring.

    The only consolation for my friends is that they didn''t meet any zombies all the way.

    But people are so strange, the more they don''t meet each other, the more they feel uneasy -

    "you say," josch kept his voice very low, almost leaving only breath, "where are they hidden?"

    "In the building," answered Zhou Yi, "just like those in the canteen, when it''s cold outside, hide in the building."

    Johns felt a huge shadow in his heart: "according to you, isn''t there a sea of zombies over there?"

    "Very likely."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± Josch felt a little bit stuck.

    "It''s a knife to stretch one''s head, and it''s a knife to shrink one''s head. I want to plunge into this sea as soon as possible." Song Fei said, and frowned involuntarily, half make complaints about it. "Why didn''t you feel this way so long ago?" I remember it wasn''t long since I came from the dormitory. "

    Qi Yan''s tone is light and slow: "you rush to the last second before the bell rings. You don''t feel that the distance is reasonable."

    Song Fei suddenly realized: "it turns out that Have I explained it with you? "

    Qi Yan unconsciously raised the corner of his mouth, full of joy.

    Song Fei was tucked up by Tucao, but make complaints about it. He did not say anything wrong. He really could sleep a minute longer than he would have done for a second. Even the dean''s class was equally discriminating. Later, Qi Yan didn''t know where he came from. It turned out that he was not only perfunctory about elective courses, but also plain about compulsory courses. Therefore, he didn''t know how many times he had met him just to correct his attitude towards learning.

    At first, Qi Yan may really want to be nice to him. Later, he may find that it is useless, but it''s all for the sake of hatred. Anyway, rotten wood can''t be carved. It''s better to let the bad air out.

    In the past, Song Fei thought that Qi Yan was just finding fault.

    But now he understands that it''s a kind of anger that you can''t make the most of your wasted time.

    "You''re right..."

    The sincere words suddenly let Qi Yan think that he appeared auditory hallucination, and asked uncertainly: "hmm?"

    "You''re right, I shouldn''t muddle along like that," he said

    Qi Yan black line: "if I remember correctly, the last time I said this, it seems that I have to go back to summer."Song Fei: "the truth is too profound, you have to give me time to understand."

    Qi Yan: "I''m not sure."

    Qi Yan didn''t know what happened to Song Fei. He didn''t want to look up. He found a banner between the trees on the left side of the road, with white characters on the red background. There was a road to the mountain of books, and he had no end of learning.

    This kind of publicity banners can be seen everywhere in the campus, aiming at creating a healthy and upward campus spiritual civilization.

    Did you see this?

    Qi Yan pursed his lips and rejected the inference that this banner has been hanging here for 800 years. It has been exposed to the sun and rain, faded and shrunk. It''s really not like it can stir people''s hearts.

    But Song Fei is really introspecting.

    , and he was still open enough to make complaints about it when he knew it was most likely to be tucking away.

    In contrast, the sarcasm just now seems to be nothing.

    Lack of the ability to bring happiness to your lover. ¡¿

    [in short, you don''t respect him. ¡¿

    what Wang Qingyuan said suddenly flashed out in Qi Yan''s mind.

    Although the other side made it very clear at that time, it is not until now that Qi Yan has really tasted it.

    The rear.

    Zhao he: "what are you talking about?"

    Wu Zhou: "can''t hear clearly."

    Feng Qibai: "it seems that zombies are hiding in the building, and Song Fei seems to be talking about the memories of summer with Qi Yan?"

    He Zhi asked: "summer? They''ve known each other before? "

    Feng Qibai: "who knows."

    Zhao he: "their class is really strange."

    Wu Zhou: "I won''t be surprised at what happened in his class from the moment Li smashed the pot."

    He Zhi asked, "Li whale."

    Wu Zhou: "hmm?"

    He Zhi asked, "his name is Li whale."

    Wu Zhou: "you see, I don''t feel it when I hear such a strange name now."

 56

    Compared with last night to express point when the ice thawed, the temperature of tonight suddenly dropped down. I don''t know if it is for this reason that the zombies retract into the building where they can shelter from the wind and rain, so they can''t even see a ghost on the road.

    At the beginning, the conversation was carefully and deliberately suppressed. In the relatively stable progress, it slowly relaxed, and the nerves of the friends relaxed together, so that when there was a shadow of a zombie behind the tree beside the road, only he Zhiwen noticed it.

    His steps suddenly stopped. Zhao he, who was following him, didn''t pay attention and bumped into him. The latter said "lean" reflexively and didn''t control the volume. It was too late to find something wrong.

    Behind the tree suddenly rushed out a zombie, dressed in a red down jacket, enthusiastic and unrestrained, just like its passion.

    He Zhiwen instinctively wants to run, but his ten toes move like fighting. The sole of his feet still doesn''t leave the ground. On the contrary, he holds the knife more tightly - he is not fighting alone, he has comrades in arms!

    In the flash of light, the zombie came to us with a big mouth open, so close that we could even see its front teeth with a corner cut off.

    He Zhiwen regardless of a knife stabbed in the past, the tip of the knife into the right face of the zombie!

    The zombie was still rushing forward, and he Zhiwen didn''t release his strength. However, the other party''s strength was obviously stronger than his own. He Zhiwen persisted for two seconds, and he couldn''t stand at his feet. Fortunately, Zhao he, who had just come up behind him, stuck tightly to he Zhiwen''s back. Holding him, he had no spare time in his hand. A spear thrust into the temple of the zombie.

    The dark red liquid flows out slowly along the bloodletting trough.

    He Zhiwen clearly felt that the power to fight against himself was slowly disappearing.

    When he pulled out the knife, the blood, which had not been drained by the army, splashed out from the holes in his face. Zhao he put the zombie on the ground silently. Then he pulled out his spear and stood up neatly.

    "It''s too fuckin ''easy to use," said Zhao he, shaking the blood from the stab. The more he saw it, the more he loved it. "People who want to buy one of these things and put it in the dormitory are absolutely genius."

    He Zhiwen looked at his teammate''s flowing skills and thought of his firm strength against the zombie impact two minutes ago. He could not help recalling the past and sighed: "last semester, I told a girl that the reason why she refused me was that she yearned for a solid chest more than a wise mind. I always thought that this was just a girl''s usual excuse. It turned out that the sense of security was really important. "

    "Many male students agree with this saying," Feng Qibai patted his teammates on the shoulder, "but it is proved by personal experience that you may have stepped on a concave square structure on the wall outside the window in the blink of an eye with your right foot, grasped the upper eaves of the window, stepped on the foot, and instantly reached the window between the first floor and the second floor. And just as he struggled to climb up the second floor window, josch, who had already run close, saw that there was a zombie in the next window looking out against the glass!

    Although it can''t kill the zombies temporarily, who knows how many zombies there are in the building.

    Josch looked at the zombies who were about to catch up with him in the rear, and at his comrades in arms who were bearing the ultimate mission and could only run forward even if they didn''t want to. He jumped on the sunken windowsill and learned to climb up every week!

    Zhou Tongyi had just stood firm on the second floor window sill. He wanted to see the war situation below, but when he bowed his head, he saw a small tail first.

    "Fuck, why are you following up?"

    "One man fighting on the first floor, you are a wonder woman!" After choking, Josh turned back and ran wildly, and from time to time he looked back and worried about his friends shouting, "don''t worry, you must get the radio --"

    Zhou all rolled his eyes. "There''s no logical relationship between" you don''t worry "and" you don''t worry ", OK! To be exact, the presence of the goods is the most unstable factor!

    However, josch would take the initiative to stay and fight side by side with him. It''s so absurd that I dare not dream of it.

    Is this still the spoiled, greedy and rich jossy?

    "Please put away your adoring eyes, because it''s too early to use it now, and I will give you more surprises in the future."

    ¡°¡­¡­ I''m questioning it

    Josch can''t be here alone. Transposition thinking, if it is him, cold day and cold night, unaccompanied, only endless fear and loneliness, he simply can not imagine how to endure.

    Chou knows why Josh stayed with him. If it is him, it is impossible to leave a comrade in arms alone here to contain the zombies. Even if there is one more person, the relationship between fighting alone and fighting side by side is not one and two, but one and infinite.

    They all know each other''s heart -

    josch: "you''re pulling my ass!"

    Zhou Tongyi: "one windowsill does not allow two tigers, you go there!"

    Josch: fuck

    Zhou Tongyi: "you are welcome."

    Six people around the last lap, back to the main road to start moving forward again, behind the ring of fellow soldiers screamed¡ª¡ªJosch: "ah, don''t chase me. Look here --"

    Zhou Tong: "don''t miss it when you pass by. You can''t suffer a loss if you look at it. You can''t be fooled if you look at it --"

    josch: "I''ll send you away thousands of miles away. You''re silent in black and white ~ ~"

    Zhou Tong: "leave your mother! My door is always open ~ ~ open arms and wait for you ~ ~ "

    josch:" come back ~ ~ come back ~ ~ wanderer of the world ~ ~ "

    Zhou Yi:" if you speak louder, you will attract too few people! "

    Josch: "it''s not the volume, it''s the song! They love divine comedy

    Zhou Tongyi: "little apple?"

    Josch: you''re too low

    Zhou Tongyi: "then you have a foreign style!"

    Josch: "hum ban fried sado ~ ~ samaya ~ ~ ban fried sado dad Nuba ~ ~ di chazhi Zhuo Baaba wa ~ ~ sudoka wants to meiba wa ~ ~ supoka ~ ~ Baaba wa..."

    Zhou Tongyi

    I feel that the windowsill under my feet has become a cloud all around the car. If there is a gust of wind, I can go up to the sky. The soldiers who rushed across the crossroads did not dare to look back for fear that they would waste the time the two brothers had managed to get.

    But running doesn''t affect curiosity -

    Wu Zhou: "what is he singing? I''ll avoid this song when I meet him in the future!"

    Zhao he: "it''s strange to hear it!"

    Song Fei: "everything is born. He sings out of tune. He can hear it after listening carefully."

    Feng Qibai: "if you listen carefully, you can''t hear it!"

    Song Fei: "Oh, his Sanskrit pronunciation is not very accurate."

    Comrades in arms: "you know too much!"

 57

    With the development of Shenqu, Qiao Siqi and Zhou Dui succeeded in leaving a quarter of the corpse group downstairs in Luban. In fact, this has been a great success, because the attraction brought by the fast-moving prey is instinctive. Even if they break their throats, there are still more people who don''t pay.

    When the four students of class 2 climbed to the windowsill, they were all "I''ll pull a straw". Shouldn''t this kind of suicide trap be the patent in the main theme hero movie? In reality, who will have a brain pit? Sacrifice me for a smile.

    But when Joe, who had always been afraid of shouting first, decided to jump up with him, their psychology changed a lot.

    I have no fear. I smile at the sky from the sword. It''s the spirit of a great hero.

    It is the bravery of ordinary people to be afraid to death, but still face fear.

    There are few heroes in the world.

    All living beings have blood.

    The Yixin building has passed, and another crossroads. Zhao he, who is running like a bullet in the front, looks back at the zombie army who is still chasing him, and he Zhiwen, who is about to die at the end, There is also Qi Yan, who runs faster but always follows his rhythm, and Song Fei, who cheers him up and shouts that victory is in front of him. He lands with his right foot and turns 45 degrees to the left!

    Wu Zhou, who was immediately behind him, saw through his actions and immediately said, "I''ll lead you, you go on!"

    Zhao he speechless: "the thing that does not kill grabs fart to rob!"

    Wu Zhou didn''t have to compete with him for the sacrifice quota, but considered from reality: "you are better at it, and you are more useful to keep it!" After that, without waiting for Zhao he to agree or not, he took the lead to complete a 90 degree turn, with an acceleration at his feet, and rushed into the room between Yixin building and Qiushi building.

    At this time, the upper half of the building was completely covered with smoke and dust. It was obvious that the explosion occurred in the middle and upper floors, accompanied by combustion, but there was no open fire. Only thick smoke continued to come out from the shattered empty windows. It seems that someone is shouting upstairs. It''s hard to hear, but in this case, no one really cares.

    Wu Zhou decisively chose yixinlou as the habitat for luring enemies, and the direction of the galloping posture was more clear. From the beginning to the end, looking at Feng Qibai, who was robbed by his classmates, he was full of troughs. He didn''t know where to spit.

    Is it a way to drop the weight balloon or a way to travel around the building!!!

    White eyes turned to the sky, but at the foot of hate a step, chasing the direction of Wu Zhou ran up!

    Zhao he was surprised to know that when he fled to the canteen, he could not do it alone. He used a carving knife to block the killing of people and the killing of Buddha. Even they had to hide for fear of being hurt by mistake. Even after a long time in the back kitchen, I seem to have let down my guard, but I still don''t talk much. Most of the time, it seems a bit gloomy, which is in line with the temperament of an artist.

    Now, however, the artist borrows the quotation of the second generation of rich comrades in arms very disobeyingly -

    "don''t worry, you must get the radio with me!"

    In fact, Zhao he is not at ease, and from the surprised expression of Wu Zhou''s classmates looking back, it seems that the latter''s heart is not very deep.

    It''s the same routine as luring enemies in lubanlou. The difference is that Wu Zhou has already begun to sing wildly in the process of running, and directly leads astray when a large wave of zombies behind him.

    The rest of Zhao he, he Zhiwen, Song Fei and Qi Yan didn''t have time to wait for Wu Zhou and Feng Qibai to get to the window safely. They can only pray in their hearts for the safety of their comrades in arms.

    Look up from afar.

    The Gewu building has come into view.

    It is different from Luban building, which has a lot of strange shapes on the outer wall, and Yixin building, which has a beautiful, flexible and artistic shape and is full of European pattern. Gewu building is just like the nature of Science Institute. It is simple, neat, generous and practical. The outer wall is the outer wall, and the window is the window. There is no balcony, no shape, no pattern, no decoration, so it''s completely beautiful It is a rectangular teaching building that will not be fashionable in the 1980s. The only thing that can show a little sense of the times is its 12 storey height.

    He Zhiwen has run out of breath. If it wasn''t for the watchtower to quench his thirst and being supported by the coming hope, he might have gone out of his way and become a zombie. At least zombies don''t feel tired when they run.

    Zhao he is running and anxious. He is already sweating. When he sees the simple shape of the building, he is desperate: "how can I get into the building?"

    Zhao he has never been to the building. To be exact, he doesn''t come to the teaching building. The building of the sports institute is near the track and field field field. To him, it''s just like a strange school.

    Qi Yan knew the appearance of Gewu building with his eyes closed. Naturally, he had a plan: "go up the tree, lure the enemy, enter through the door!"

    This is their way to the express delivery point. Zhao he can get through at one o''clock. But the problem is that he looked up at the Gewu building, which stood alone at the end of the road. Although he didn''t get to it, he could recognize that it was an open area. I don''t know if the Gewu building is too close to the inside and belongs to the campus area that has not been fully developed, so the treatment is not as good as the express delivery point, let alone the big trees and small trees, there is not even a bush green belt."Where are the trees?" Running in the front but unable to lock the target, Zhao he was anxious to vomit blood.

    He Zhi asked to vomit blood: "which so many questions, you run to the front to know!"

    Zhao he was not very happy with the training, but he had already run a long distance between his feet. The front door of the Gewu building had already appeared in the field of vision, and Zhao he finally understood what he said. In front of the front door of the Gewu building, which is surrounded by a piece of wasteland, there are two seven or eight meters trees. Because the leaves have fallen, only bare branches are left, but the dead branches are still crisscross As in spring and summer, the tree is luxuriant.

    The two trees, about five meters apart, are on the left side of the main entrance steps of Gewu building. The one near the steps is slightly higher, and the one far away is slightly lower. There are two benches between them, which add warmth and romance to the serious teaching building.

    With the goal, Zhao he ran more vigorously. He almost ran to the tree which was a little far away from the building, but was far away from him, and ran up. When he got to the fork of the tree, the other three talents came late. Zhao he didn''t discuss it, so he said, "you all go to that tree!"

    Three people have no time to think more, conditioned reflex is that Zhao he wants to dominate a tree, but intuition is not willing to believe. Doubts, all hands and feet are also on the tree.

    The endless running finally stopped, and the long lost rest made the friends want to breathe in and out. He Zhiwen was even more panting, and almost couldn''t hold the branch.

    Zhao he was better. Although he was also very asthmatic, he recovered quickly.

    When he felt almost calm, all the zombies not taken away by his four comrades in arms were gathered under the tree.

    Dense, at least forty or fifty more.

    From time to time, zombies came out of the main gate of Gewu building to join in the fun.

    "Fortunately, the school also planted two trees in your hospital," Zhao he thought, and he was afraid to hold the branch closer. "Otherwise, we don''t know how to die."

    Qi Yan didn''t know whether to be angry or to smile: "only you didn''t know there were two trees in front of the Physics Institute building."

    Song Fei testified: "even I know this scum!"

    Zhao he was puzzled: "I don''t come here to have a class. Besides, even if I come here, who will pay attention to the two trees?"

    He Zhi asked: "do you think these are two ordinary trees? Do you think it''s a tree planted in front of our school? It''s a big mistake, but it''s a special mistake. It''s planted by our hospital itself! "

    Five meters away, Zhao he could feel the saliva from he Zhiwen. He said, "even if it''s planted by your college, you don''t have to be so indignant. What''s more, I don''t find anything unusual about this tree. It''s just that there are more branches and fuller shapes... "

    He Zhi asked: "this is the apple tree that smashed Newton in those years!"

    Zhao he: "Er, I admit I''m not as good as you, but I don''t look like a fool either..."

    "He didn''t say it all. He should say that this tree is the descendant of the apple tree that smashed Newton in Cambridge University. It''s said that the head of their department worked very hard to get it from England. "

    Zhao he

    Qi Yan: "in fact, the tree at Cambridge University is not really an apple tree that smashed Newton. Some say it was planted separately, and some say it was replanted from the original tree. The head of the Department should believe in the latter, so he got the descendants of the future generations and planted them here to inspire the students of the physics school."

    Zhao he swallowed his saliva and asked seriously, "do you think it sounds credible?"

    Qi Yan smile: "very funny."

    Zhao He Chang sighed, fortunately, at least there are comrades in arms intelligence online.

    He Zhiwen still has a firm word to defend the honor of the college, and Zhao he doesn''t argue with him much, so he has the right to acquiesce. But the former was so stubborn that he had no choice but to say, "I believe it, really."

    As a result, he Zhiwen turned his face and was full of grievances: "I don''t believe it!"

    Zhao he black line, hastily again three sincere way: "this tree and the school of those other broken trees are not the same, certainly not the same!"

    He Zhi asks: "you perfunctory me."

    Zhao he: "I didn''t!"

    He Zhi asked: "then you can tell us a different reason."

    Zhao he: "I''ve been lying on it for so long, and none of the branches have broken!"

    Song Fei and Qi Yan

    He Zhi asked: "I believe you."

    After adjusting his breathing, Zhao he said his intention of dominating a tree: "I''ll bring out all the zombies under the tree and in the building, at least in the hall on the first floor. You can see the right time, go down the tree quietly and run to the building when you land. As for the inside, I can''t help it. "

    Song Fei was almost silly. He didn''t have to think that it was not feasible: "Qiao Siqi, Wu Zhou, they can still get into a building. You are in the tree. We all go in. How can you get away? Fly back? "

    Zhao he is to want to open: "can fly back to fly, fly back to wait for you here."

    Qi Yan also disagreed: "we don''t know how long we have to stay in it. Let alone two nights a night, you may not be able to endure even a few hours."Of course, Zhao he doesn''t want to die. He just thinks that there must be a way for the car to get to the front of the mountain, and it''s natural for the boat to get to the bridge. But the other three academic players obviously need more persuasion.

    "In this way, I''ll wait here. As soon as you enter the safe room, open the window to help me guide the zombies under the tree. As for how I run behind and where I run, you don''t have to worry. Anyway, you can''t die." Zhao he thought about it and added, "of course, if you don''t move when you can''t stand it, don''t blame me for sneaking first."

    "If you can slip first, we''ll thank God!" Song Fei couldn''t laugh or cry, and felt that his eyes were hot.

    This is Zhao he, never sensational, simple and rude to give you a punch in the heart.

    "Don''t look at me in that strange way." Zhao he is not at ease when he is stared at by Song Fei. He always feels that something is wrong with his whole body. Shake off the chill, clear throat, "I''m going to start, you stare at the door."

    The three comrades in arms are obedient and turn to stare at the front door of Gewu building.

    Soon, there was a third sound in the night sky where the very distant divine comedy was mixed with the more distant popular R & B.

    It''s just that I didn''t sing any more, it''s just the original roar full of male hormones -

    ", mom, how many times have I said that I don''t want to practice hurdles, I don''t want to practice hurdles, I don''t want to practice hurdles! Who do you think you are! You are my father! Turn your mother to force me to turn items, and then force me to believe it or not to secretly record small video microblog to expose that you force athletes to take doping! I want to throw my javelin all my life - "

    when the wind blows, the branches of the apple tree with three people are still swaying.

    Song Fei nervously put his arms around the branch of the tree, turned back and sincerely told he Zhi: "remember to go back and tell Wu Zhou and Fu Xiyuan, so that they can have a chance to remind Zhao he''s teachers and coaches to pay more attention to safety when they come out and go in."

    It is not known whether this reminder will be brought to the ears of the coach, but the zombies in Gewu building are really attracted. I don''t know if when people are excited, even their voice can bring a fresh human flavor. Compared with the first four enemies luring partners, Zhao he is obviously more efficient.

    In five minutes.

    Zhao he finally yelled. He looked up and saw that many zombies had come out of the Gewu building. At least now when he looked in from the front door, it was basically empty. But turning around and looking again, the three comrades in arms on the other tree did not know whether they were too absorbed or had other concerns. They didn''t mean to go down the tree at all.

    At this meeting, the corpses had been gathered under his tree, and the scene was lively. The distance between the outermost layer and Songfei''s tree was still very close. As soon as Zhao he pondered, he turned around carefully, facing the tree and Gewu building of Song Fei, and changed the roar to song -- on the awe and attraction, the roar is invincible, on the endurance, only the song is invincible.

    Zhao he''s music library is full of inspirational wind. At one time, it surpasses the dream, and at the other time, it is full of life. In the unrestrained rhythm, it gradually deflects the zombies. Finally, the whole corpse group turns to be facing Zhao he, with its back to the main entrance of Song Fei''s tree and Gewu building.

    Three have been waiting for the small partners finally find the opportunity to hold their breath quietly climb down from the tree, the head is not back to the building!

    As soon as his friends landed on the ground, Zhao he''s original singing was in full bloom and flew directly into the vast sky. Some zombies had forgotten whether they wanted to stretch out their arms to grab people or to follow the rhythm.

    The lighting is bright in the hall on the first floor of Gewu building.

    When the corpse tide broke out, it was in the daytime. Normally, the lights should not be turned on. Then there is only one explanation for this phenomenon: after the corpse tide broke out, someone came to or was in the Gewu building, at least until night, so the lights were turned on.

    But what about when the lights are on?

    Are they alive or dead? Is it still tenacious in the building or has it rushed elsewhere? Or Infection mutation.

    All three of them have to think more, but they all stop themselves from thinking more.

    There are only five zombies left in the hall on the first floor of the huge Gewu building. Obviously, these five people are not affected by Zhao he''s singing. They are more interested in the bust of Newton in the center of the hall. They are lining up in front of the statue and stop to enjoy it.

    Although there was only a figure in his back, Song Fei could conclude that these five were he Zhiwen''s academicians, because when he stepped into the hall, the latter also looked at the great physics pioneer with reverent eyes.

    This is a college with strong character.

    They''re only five and a half, and they don''t have any chance of winning. So the three did not dare to make a sound, and moved to the elevator at the end of the hall at a very slow speed. But the elevator is just behind the statue. As long as three people are close to the elevator, they can be easily captured from the field of vision of the zombies. The only thing that can be done is to pray that the five are focused enough, or find that they are late enough to open the elevator.

    However, Newton did not hear their prayer. As soon as the three men entered the sight of the zombie, the two former physics students abandoned their faith and chose instinct! The remaining three people were led by their companions and found their prey. Their faces were excited and ferocious, and they rushed in!

    "Get in the elevator!" Qi Yan dropped such a sentence, and regardless of Song Fei''s response, he ran directly and quickly. In the blink of an eye, he had already reached the other end of the hall.The five zombies, without exception, began to chase their moving prey and were also led in.

    He Zhiwen saw Song Fei in a daze. He pulled him straight to the elevator!

    Hearing the sound, the two zombies turn around and find that Song Fei and he Zhi are just about to turn around. Qi Yan suddenly yells!

    The two zombies hesitated for a while, and finally chose Qi Yan.

    However, the shouting also attracted three zombies outside the gate. Despite Zhao he''s broken voice, the three still went back to Gewu building to find the sound source. What''s more, they came in front of Qi Yan!

    Qi Yan is in a dilemma!

    The Zombie and Song Fei ran to the elevator as soon as he asked!

    Qi Yan was so nervous that he drank: "close the door -"

    at the same time, he turned over and climbed onto the base of the giant globe stone carving in a corner of the hall.

    Although the globe is round, it''s good enough that it''s big enough, and the surface of the sphere is not smooth because of the carefully carved plates of continents, oceans and islands. Although it takes some effort, it''s also enough for Qi Yan to step on the base of more than half a person''s height, continue to climb up the sphere, and finally reach the top successfully!

    At the moment when Qi Yan reached the top, the elevator door just closed.

    Qi Yan didn''t see Song Fei''s face clearly, but at the moment when the elevator door closed, he felt more relieved than he had escaped from death.

    In retrospect, two of the eight zombies under the globe are about to climb up to the base. Qi Yan tightly grasped the surface of the round boulder with one hand, took off the back mop gun with the other, and beat it back with two shots, but they didn''t hit the point.

    The remaining few seem to have no climbing ability, and their movements are stiff. After several attempts, they can''t hold the edge of the base.

    Qi Yan was very glad that it was in the building of the College of physics, not in the building of the College of physical education.

    Why?

    Qi Yan''s muscles suddenly tensed. He didn''t know if it was his illusion. Just now, his body seemed to slide forward a little bit?

    Click.

    There was a slight sound, but it was very clear. What''s more, Qi Yan was sure that his body had moved forward two centimeters.

    No, strictly speaking, it can''t be regarded as moving forward, but rolling forward two centimeters along the equatorial direction with the steel axis running through the sphere as the center

    This globe can rotate.

    So this is not a stone carving like a globe, but a globe like a stone carving Do you want the workmanship to be so lifelike!

    Pop.

    The lights suddenly went out and the whole hall fell into darkness.

    Qi Yan subconsciously went to the door, but he couldn''t find it. Even if someone or a zombie turns off the lights in the hall, there are still many street lights near the two apple trees at the door. It is impossible that there is no light coming through the open main door.

    But the reality is that the whole world is black, black thoroughly, black absolutely.

    It''s not who turned off the lights, it''s the whole Gewu building, even the whole area of the street lights outside the building, that''s the power failure.

    A shudder in Qi Yan''s heart, Song Fei is still in the elevator!

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    "Who the hell shut you up?"

    The moment the elevator door closed, Song Fei nearly collapsed. However, he Zhiwen was hugging him with his life. His arm was tied like an iron bucket. He struggled as hard as he could, but he didn''t break away. He could only watch the crack of the door getting narrower and narrower. Qi Yan''s figure became more and more blurred until he disappeared completely.

    When entering the door, he Zhiwen had pressed the first 12 floors. Now the elevator began to rise, but he still did not dare to let Song Fei go.

    "Let go!" Song Fei struggles and roars, and the elevator car shakes with his fierce action.

    Which is the elevator? It''s the heart of he Zhiwen.

    "Don''t forget our purpose! If you rush out now, we''ll be wiped out! If you feel sorry for closing the door, then you are worthy of others if you fall short! Qi Yan is still alive. We don''t know whether other people are alive or dead now! "

    He Zhiwen has never yelled at a person like this. From childhood to adulthood, he even blushed with others, but now he can''t help shouting. This is not the anger of Song Fei''s impulsive behavior, but the suppression and helplessness of Mingming who wants to rush out to save others. Song Fei is uncomfortable, and he can feel better.

    Song Fei recovers some sense in the rebuke of his comrades in arms, but the great suffering turns the river and the sea in his heart. At the thought of losing Qi Yan No, I can''t even think about it.

    He never felt that his relationship with Qi Yan was earth shaking. It was just two little kids who didn''t understand anything. They had a naive love that was doomed to blush after a few years. Even, he didn''t think that he would be able to hold on to graduation for a long time. During that time, he was loyal to each other and didn''t want to be a junior. It was his biggest expectation for this relationship.

    Now, however, he finds himself wrong. He underestimated the relationship and overestimated his free and easy. Looking back many years later, I may still feel that this relationship is childish, but at this moment, he is just as childish as this one.

    What kind of love you will meet in the future, and whether you still have Qi Yan''s place in your life, go to hell. He likes that person, with his only 20 years old shallow, like pure thoroughly.

    When his arm was bitten by a bite, he Zhiwen was in a cold sweat. It took quite a long time to reflect that what song Fei was biting was only his clothes. He didn''t really go down and gnawed meat.

    Song Fei bit hard and tried his best.

    He Zhiwen hugged him and let him vent, deliberately ignoring the splash on his sleeve.

    This is brotherhood. He Zhi thinks that it is more direct than love and stronger than family love. A man can''t resist this kind of love. Even if a good boy is like him, he has one or two brothers who can live like this. So he knows Song Fei''s tears.

    Pop.

    Bang!

    The car suddenly stopped and the lights went out.

    Song Fei, gnawing his sleeve, and he Zhiwen, recalling his hometown brother, are both stunned, with empty eyes in the dark.

    Before they realized what had happened, the elevator car suddenly fell rapidly!

    He Zhiwen, who originally held Song Fei in his arms, instinctively held people tighter. Song Fei was also a little bird in his arms. He wished he couldn''t get into each other''s chest!

    However, the fall soon stopped. With the emergency lights on overhead, the elevator car gasped for the rest of its life.

    It took a long time for the body to stabilize and let the people in it have a sense of down-to-earth peace of mind.

    "No power, no power?" Song Fei was still in shock. He felt that in just half a second, he had walked around the gate of the palace of hell.

    "It should be..." He Zhiwen was also frightened. His legs are still soft.

    "Temporary or permanent?"

    "I don''t know."

    "The elevator won''t go down any more, will it?"

    "I told you I don''t know!"

    "Isn''t this the building of your hospital? I don''t know what to do with asking three questions!"

    "Well, this elevator is always overloaded by students during the peak period of classes, so the gravity induction overload alarm and emergency braking may not be very easy to use. There was an accident that directly fell from the second floor to the first floor. Fortunately, no casualties were caused, so it can''t be used."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    "You forced me."

    "Did I ask you that?"

    "Good advice is hard to hear."

    The light of the emergency light was so weak that it couldn''t shine on the whole elevator car. At most, a small band of light was reflected on the top of their heads, which was not as good as the moonlight at night. But it''s better to have something than nothing. Even the light you can see when you look up can give some comfort to two people in the dark.

    "It''s a coincidence that we don''t cut off the power in the morning or in the evening, but wait until we come in." Although still a mess, but now there is not so much time for panic and loss, he can only force his brain to work.

    "Do you mean someone deliberately turned on the switch?" He Zhi asked, and then he reflected that he was still holding Song Fei, and quickly released his arm.

    The upper body was finally able to breathe freely, and the brain became clearer: "it may not be human. This dark environment is not conducive to escape. If the zombies can''t be seen or heard, people will be completely blind. ""Not a man, but a zombie?" He Zhiwen sneered. As a result, when he finished speaking, he also felt that he was not steady, and his back began to cool. "Isn''t it really a zombie?"

    Song Fei didn''t speak.

    Anyway, I don''t know where the Zombie''s face is. I don''t even know where he is? Moreover, with their intelligence, will they weigh the advantages and disadvantages of power failure, or even come to the conclusion that power failure is more beneficial to them, so as to carry out the operation? "

    After he asked such an analysis, Song Fei hesitated: "it seems that it is not very scientific..."

    "It''s very unscientific," he Zhiwen has always been practical. "It''s true that zombies are adapting to this environment, but like us, they are all step by step. It''s unrealistic and not in line with the objective law to excessively promote this kind of evolution."

    "Do we complicate simplicity?" Song Fei tentatively guessed in the direction of simple rudeness, "in fact, is it a simple power failure?"

    "It''s quite possible."

    "Caused by the explosion of Qiushi building?"

    "Maybe, maybe not."

    Song Fei looked at the emergency light bitterly: "can we still report for repair now?"

    "What do you think?" he asked

    "Maybe there are surviving electrician brothers or uncles who still stick to their jobs..."

    He Zhiwen sighed. Although he could not make eye contact with each other in the dark, he was still willing to give each other a look of admiration: "optimism is a kind of character, but when you are optimistic, it is a gift."

    Song Fei is just making fun out of hard work. Anyway, he''s stuck here and can''t do anything. He doesn''t break the law even if he fantasizes.

    He Zhiwen doesn''t understand the method of spiritual victory. He believes in creating miracles with both hands.

    He Zhiwen turns on his cell phone flashlight.

    With strong light contrast, the emergency light can be ignored.

    Song Fei blinked his eyes hard. Before he fully adapted, he Zhiwen had put his mobile phone into his hand: "help me shine on it."

    Song Fei didn''t know why, until he Zhiwen began to pick the crack of the elevator door, he suddenly realized. Of course, Song Fei hoped that the elevator door could be opened, but he could not help wondering, "is that ok? Don''t move so hard. I remember that many elevators said, "for safety''s sake, don''t open the door."

    "Usually there is another sentence beside this sentence. If there is a power failure, please don''t panic and wait for rescue. Can''t you wait now? " He asked the hand to force, mouth Tucao, one heart two uses, make complaints about each other.

    Song Fei was blocked and speechless. After a long time, he said weakly, "Xiao He, you are bad at learning..."

    Once upon a time, what a simple and simple child he was.

    He Zhiwen is also aware of his subtle changes, and his view is very pertinent: "it''s not all my personal efforts, but more of the collective strength."

    Everyone grows up in the big dye vat of wusheng class. From the first day I came here, my destiny is irresistible.

    Finally, he Zhiwen, whose fingertips are almost worn out, gave up.

    From the alarm system to the gravity sensor to the emergency brake, this elevator has problems, but the closed system is perfect.

    Song Fei is not idle when holding his mobile phone. He has been observing the top of the elevator car. If he remembers correctly, there are many foreign movies in which the protagonist takes off the car roof, climbs out of the car, or climbs in from the shaft. Of course, the purpose of the former is mostly to escape, while the purpose of the latter is usually to assassinate.

    But the movie serves the plot, not the elevator escape guide. Who will specifically describe how to remove the roof? Usually, in one shot, the elevator opens the skylight, and then the actors begin to climb in and out happily.

    But in reality, it''s not the same thing at all!

    In the white light of the mobile phone, the top of the car is a whole piece of frosted plastic plate, which is similar to the ceiling. It is under the real top of the car, and then it uses building materials to make a false and beautiful top, with holes on the plate and lights inlaid. The back seat structure and circuit of the light are hidden in the gap between the plate and the real top of the car.

    If the top of the elevator can really be opened, it also needs to smash the decorative ceiling, tear off the light circuit, and then find the gap in the roof to see if there is any place to start the demolition.

    Song Fei told he Zhiwen what he thought. After listening to all of them, the latter rekindled his enthusiasm for the door opening that he had given up: "I''d better find out what tools can keep the door open. It''s more reliable than you."

    "Don''t think about it. If you can open the door so easily, it''s called elevator..."

    Click.

    Song Fei is stunned and forgets to close his mouth.

    He Zhiwen quietly put down his knife, facing the elevator door which had been pinned out of a centimeter gap.

    "Yes?" Asked Sophie incredulously.

    He Zhiwen didn''t answer right away. Instead, he put his finger into the gap, helped one side with one hand and tried to scrape on both sides.

    The elevator door opens slowly in the sound of friction in Kerala.

    Finally, the gap is so big that you can get in and out freely. He Zhiwen stops. He turns to see Song Fei, who is still stunned, and answers, "it''s done."Happiness came so suddenly that Song Fei didn''t know what expression to return.

    He Zhi asked: "this is the elevator of our hospital, how about it?"

    Song Fei nodded and praised from the bottom of his heart: "it''s too damn serious."

    Although the car door is open, it is only half way away from getting out of trouble. Because in addition to the car door, there are also inter floor elevator doors. And because of the fall, the car was stuck between the two floors. What''s more, the space between the floors of Gewu building was so high that most of Song Fei''s cars were stuck on the wall between the upper and lower elevator doors. There was only a 30 cm gap on the top of their head, revealing the metallic luster of the upper elevator door.

    If they slide a little more when they fall, they will be completely stuck in the wall!

    Thinking of this, both of them were in a cold sweat.

    "Now what?"

    "Keep prying."

    He Zhiwen looked up at the inaccessible gap between the doors and felt the powerlessness in his soul: "you have to pry Yao Minglai."

    Song feihuo went out: "I hold you."

    At the end of the speech, he couldn''t help but put his arms around he Zhiwen''s waist and picked him up.

    He Zhiwen resisted in his heart, but for the sake of the overall situation, he still kept smiling. When Song Fei raised him to the highest point, he stretched out his hand. As a result, the tip of the knife in his hand was still a long way from the bottom of the door.

    Song Fei does not give up, the second time around the other side''s knee, hold up!

    He Zhiwen: this time, the tip of the knife hit the crack in the door!

    "Can you hurry up?"

    "How can I aim at you if you keep shaking!"

    "How can I not shake you when you are dead!"

    "Josch is light and tall. You want him!"

    "At this time, what kind of vinegar do you still eat?"

    "You have a great understanding Hey, hey -- "

    bang.

    Dang Lang -

    people turn on their backs and the short knife falls to the ground.

    "No, I have to wait a while..."

    "We should let Zhao he in."

    "Don''t stand and talk without backache. You can hold me if you can."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    "Don''t, don''t, I''ll just talk about it. I depend on you. At least give me a knife!"

    Bang.

    Once again, it''s all over again.

    Song Fei''s black line, he Zhijue forced it on purpose!

    But it was this fall that confirmed a conjecture of Song Fei.

    He Zhiwen looked at his comrades in arms sitting on the ground and began to smile. It was creepy: "are you ok? I''m wrong. I shouldn''t retaliate. Don''t be so happy, ok... "

    Song feibai glanced at him and turned off the flashlight at the same time. Anyway, he couldn''t use it for the time being. It''s better to save some electricity.

    The car darkened again and returned to the chaotic state of only emergency low light. But I don''t know whether I have opened a door or confirmed the surrounding environment. The feeling of isolation is no longer strong. On the contrary, my hope, like a fire, slowly lights up my heart in trouble.

    He Zhiwen also later learned how to appreciate Song Fei''s pleasure. He was dissatisfied and said, "what are you happy about? It''s shameless to hide and enjoy yourself. Share it quickly."

    Song Fei did not intend to hide: "we just made so much noise, did not hear the sound of the zombie, whether it is clapping or howling, no matter."

    He Zhi asked: "do you mean it''s safe outside?"

    "At least there are no zombies in front of the elevator door on the upper floor."

    "It''s no use to be safe," he Zhiwen''s voice suddenly depressed. "It''s too high to pry the door."

    "Alas."

    "Unless I step on your shoulder!"

    "Why don''t we still think about opening the skylight..."

    Song Fei''s struggle didn''t work in the end. He accepted his life and shouldered he Zhiwen. The latter also lived up to the expectations of the public, and prized the elevator door between floors, all kinds of prizing and pattern prizing.

    But I don''t know if the prying point is too close to the bottom of the door, or if the interlayer door is more difficult to open than the car door. At last, Song Fei can''t support it. The interlayer door doesn''t move, but it''s he Zhiwen''s knife. After a crackle, the handle and the body of the knife separate.

    He Zhiwen had no choice but to come down, and Song Fei collapsed to the ground.

    Happiness comes suddenly, disappears suddenly, the ups and downs of life, there is really no defense.

    "Do you think the Lord is playing with us?" Song Fei was a little desperate, "not killed by zombies, not killed by the freezing weather, not killed by jumping off a building, not scared to death by running for his life, and finally died in the elevator, surrounded by empty cans and feces."

    ¡°¡­¡­ Can''t the scene of death be freehand

    "Well, I think it''s more realistic."

    "Feeling is not taste!"

    Song Fei was amused by he Zhiwen''s accusation. After laughing enough, he said seriously, "I apologize for complaining about your closing the elevator door."

    He Zhi asked stupefied: "how did you suddenly realize it?"Song Fei told the truth: "if Qi Yan is also trapped here, our radio will really have no hope."

    He Zhiwen also wanted to believe Qi Yan, but: "he''s the only one left. There''s hope and no hope."

    Song Fei raised his lips: "you don''t understand that he is very powerful. He is the only one who doesn''t want to do it, and he can''t do it."

    In the dark, no one saw the light shining from the corner of his eyes and brow when Song Fei mentioned Qi Yan. Even, he didn''t know.

    The hall on the first floor of Gewu building.

    Qi Yan: "keep singing -"

    the big tree at the front gate.

    Zhao he: "I''m so goddamn hoarse, can you do it or not --"

    Hall: "this thing always works!"

    Big tree: "you say you have nothing to climb up there to do!"

    Hall: "I miss the ball in five elements!"

    Big tree You won

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    Song Fei doesn''t know that his trusted ex boyfriend is exercising on the globe, just like Qi Yan doesn''t know that his sweetheart is picking the crack in the elevator door. The former thinks that the latter is cutting through the thorns, while the latter thinks that the former is in panic.

    Especially at the moment when the light just went out, Qi Yan almost jumped to the elevator.

    Fortunately, the globe turns again.

    "What''s the situation from waihelou.

    The sudden darkness caught the hot-blooded man who was singing on the apple tree by surprise. Although he tried hard to lure the enemy just now, he could also hear the cries of his comrades in arms in the hall. Now suddenly, with the power failure gone, in the boundless silence, Rao Shitian is not afraid of Zhao he, and he also has some panic.

    "The power is out!" Qi Yan''s voice floated out along the big open front door, "has it stopped outside? -"

    Zhao he looked up quickly, and his sight was dark. It seemed that there was light in a very far place, but he could not distinguish between the real and the virtual, so he could only answer cautiously: "the Department building has stopped here, but the living area is not sure!"

    Then he asked: "are you all right?"

    After a pause in the building, he replied: "Song Fei and he Zhi are in the elevator -"

    Zhao he collapsed: "do you want to recite like this?"

    After breaking into the Gewu building, they took the elevator as much as possible. It was not feasible. It was their original tactical plan to hit the stairs again. Although countless common sense of safety have reminded people that they must not take the elevator in case of emergency, the teacher''s office area of the Institute of physics is on the 12th floor of the top floor. Under normal circumstances, they are tired to climb the 12th floor all at once. Besides, we don''t know how many zombies there are in the stairs. If there are less zombies, we can have a fight. If there are more zombies, only a few of them can rush to half of them. In the face of the unknown, they can''t gamble and they can''t afford to lose. Secondly, the physics teacher''s office is on the right side of the elevator when he comes out. If the elevator is feasible, even if he needs to face the zombies outside, he has a much better chance of winning than rushing to the 12th floor.

    However, no one can count the power failure. What''s more, how many seconds does the elevator take from the first floor to the twelfth floor? How accurate it must be to just block the time!

    "Don''t say anything else, I have eight more here. You can insist on singing a few more passages -" Qi Yan has gradually adapted to the darkness. By the moonlight, he can vaguely identify where the window is, where the door is, where the elevator is, and where the zombies are still guarding below.

    "You fight eight at a time?" Zhao he was shocked. What shocked him even more was that Qi Yan could still talk to him calmly in this situation?

    "I didn''t fight," Qi Yan had to make the tactics more straightforward, "I need you to lead them out!"

    ¡°OK£¡¡± Zhao he was fully aware that since he needed to lure the enemy himself, his comrades in arms in the hall must have found a hiding place, "you hide, don''t make a sound, and be ready for a protracted war!"

    Qi Yan understood Zhao he''s meaning. There was a lot of uncertainty in this method of luring enemies. Sometimes zombies could be attracted by one voice. Sometimes people were not interested in shouting through their throats, but: "no, I don''t have time!"

    Zhao he did not understand, quickly die: "where are you in the end!"

    "On the globe!"

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Every other line is like a mountain. The tactical thinking of students in biology department is too difficult to understand. Seeing that the zombies originally surrounded by his own tree also have the tendency of returning because of Qi Yan''s cry, Zhao he doesn''t care to discuss it in depth, so he should be good at himself!

    The sonorous male voice once again pierced the night sky.

    In the broken moonlight, the young man was alone in the high tree, and people looked up under the tree, just like the posture of an open-air music festival.

    Under the globe, three zombies, attracted by Qi Yan''s cry, hesitated for a moment in the song, then turned and wandered out. But the five who originally looked at the statues of the pioneers of physics remained unmoved.

    Qi Yan didn''t plan to wait to die either. Since he didn''t leave, he simply grabbed the surface of the sphere with one hand and held a gun with the other. If he could poke one, he would be counted as one.

    However, the effect of force is mutual. When he pokes the zombie, his body lying on the globe will give a reaction force to the sphere. After several shots, the sphere turns continuously! Qi Yan, this is a collapse. In order to keep balance, he can only climb forward, and the head of the gun has to fight ceaselessly. The difficulty of the battle is really sad for those who hear it, and the beauty of the picture is really tears for those who see it!

    At the end of the song, there was only one in the hall, and there were four others. Qi Yan, who was playing zombies while keeping fit, was already out of breath.

    "Continue to sing -"

    "I''m so damn dumb, can you do it on earth -"

    facts have proved that Qi Yan is very good, because he can not only give the reason why the five elements lack the ball, but also point out the direction to enhance the attraction of the song -

    "it''s not easy to use the big voice, rhythm and emotion are very important!"

    Zhao he thinks that Qi Yan is cheating him. If we want to say that rhythm is important to Thaksin, we can feel that the more clear the rhythm is, the more zombies like it. Maybe they still have the instinct to follow the rhythm, but what''s the emotion!

    "Hurry up, I can''t support it!"Qi Yan is not a person who can easily say that he can''t do it. Once he does, he is really at the last moment. If he still can''t succeed, it''s estimated that Qi Yan will have to jump down to fight less and more.

    Zhao he tried to recall Song Fei''s deduction when he lured the enemy - the other side was recognized by the two wusheng classes, and the ability of containment was No.1. Even if the same song, his singing and others singing are not the same attraction to zombies, it is so magical.

    So when does Songfei sing?

    Flash back quickly in my mind, and finally, a clear figure was extracted - intoxicated, invested, full of emotion, wanton indulgence!

    Take a deep breath, Zhao he starts singing again. This time, he didn''t spell the volume, didn''t roar rudely, only with full emotion, let the tide of memory embrace him and the zombies.

    "I love you deeply ~ ~ but you love a fool ~ ~ but a fool doesn''t love you ~ ~ you are more fool than a fool ~ ~"

    "Oh ~ ~ you knit a sweater for a fool ~ ~"

    the moonlight is like a stage spotlight, shining Zhao he on the tree melancholy and affectionate.

    A man with a story is the most charming.

    Qi Yan watched another two zombies under the globe go with the song strangely, and suddenly realized what it was. In the quiet night, there is no need to roar, and the singing goes with the wind. Sometimes it is better to be moved by emotion than to be forced too hard.

    As for whether Zhao he ever had such a bitter love, it''s someone else''s story.

    At the right time, Qi Yan suddenly stops fighting against the rotating sphere, and then follows the rotation of the globe from Shanru to the base of the stone carving. Although he didn''t leave, the zombie who was distracted by the song slowed down. When he wanted to reach for Qi Yan''s ankle, the latter had stabbed one of them in the eye!

    With the strength of poking in, Qi Yan directly pushes the zombie back to a meter away, suddenly draws a gun, and the zombie staggers to the ground!

    At the same time, another zombie had already put his arms around his legs and was about to gnaw it up!

    Qi Yan raised his knee and hit the zombie face!

    The zombie did not let go, even gnawed his knee!

    Qi Yan didn''t have time to break free, his knee was gnawed! Fortunately, the skin and flesh of his knees were extremely tight when he bent his knees, and the zombie only bit on the cloth of his pants.

    But the feeling that the teeth across the knee across the cloth is still very clear.

    The zombie couldn''t tell for a moment whether he had bitten the meat or not. He was still biting hard.

    Qi Yan sees the right time and stabs the other side in the back of the head!

    The zombie who had fallen to the ground had already got up and came back. Qi Yan kicked the zombie who was still holding his knee to the other side.

    The zombie was hit by his companion''s body, and his action was blocked for a moment.

    Qi Yan quickly jumped down and landed on his side. He pulled out the metal chopsticks which had been sharpened by the canteen sharpener and stabbed them firmly into the other side''s temple.

    The two bodies fell to the ground together. Qi Yan quickly stretched out his arms, dragged them both at the last moment, and then slowly put them on the ground.

    At last, the hall was completely quiet, and the moonlight was cold, like the nether world.

    The metal door of the closed elevator was covered with a dim luster by the moonlight. Qi Yan knows that Song Fei will not be behind this door, because after the elevator door is closed, he clearly sees the number rising, but he can''t help looking at that door, as if this can make him more at ease.

    After the power failure, there was no loud noise of the car falling to the ground, so Song Fei and his colleagues should be safe for the time being. As for the floor where the elevator stops

    Qi Yan narrowed his eyes, clenched the barrel of the gun, and moved quietly to the direction of the stairs.

    The staircase was much emptier than expected. Qi Yan easily reached the second floor, but half a zombie could not be seen in the corridor. The moonlight came in through the window and formed a mottled shadow on the floor of the corridor.

    However, the more so, the more disturbing.

    Qi yanmao stoops, sticks to the wall and comes to the bottom of the window outside the first classroom. Then he shows his head a little, looks inside the classroom as fast as he can, and quickly retracts.

    Nothing.

    The light is too dark, across the window, the classroom is only dark.

    Qi Yan swallowed his saliva, no longer worried about the safety of the classroom, no matter there are no zombies or full of zombies, we can only go step by step!

    Cat waist down, he tightly stick to the bottom of the window, a little bit toward the corridor in front of the elevator entrance.

    A classroom.

    Two classrooms.

    Three classrooms.

    Although the movement is slow, but the effect is remarkable, and then across a classroom, you can reach the elevator entrance!

    Qi Yan tried his best to suppress his excitement and anxiety, and he came to the door of the fourth classroom. The door of the classroom was open. Qi Yan could only lean on one side and breathe steadily. He felt ready. Then he started to cross the door at a very fast speed. In this way, in case there is a zombie inside, you may not be able to notice the flash of the shadow in the dark.

    However, as soon as he moved, before he really moved forward, a zombie came out of the door!Qi Yan almost screamed out and tried his best to stabilize the leaning forward body, but the tip of his nose still rubbed the side line of the Zombie''s trousers.

    Fortunately, the scratch was so light that it seemed to be nothing. Except for Qi Yan''s cold sweat, the zombie was unaware of it and continued to wander leisurely.

    Judging from the figure of his back, his clothes and the Mediterranean on his head, he should be a teacher in the computer institute.

    Qi Yan suddenly realized that the corpse tide broke out at the weekend. There were no classes in the Department building, nor were they used as test sites for CET-4 and CET-6. So at most, there were some self-study students or teachers who came to work overtime at the weekend. The Gewu building is the furthest of all the departments. Even if you want to study, most students will choose the cultural museum building. Although Yixin building and Luban building are close, there is almost no study room. It is full of dance room, studio, music classroom, sculpture classroom and so on. There is a study room, but can you find it, or can you get out of the building before dinner, It''s all a problem - so it seems to make sense that there are few people here, whether they are infected with zombies or not.

    As the zombie gradually walked away, Qi Yanchang sighed and flashed over the door. The elevator was close at hand!

    Clang clang -

    who the hell threw an empty can on the ground!!!

    Qi Yan was crazy, and the sound of rapid footsteps came from the distance - the teacher came back!

    Qi Yan immediately sticks to the wall, holds the gun, and stares at the direction of the sound.

    At the end of the darkness, the figure of the Mediterranean zombies running wildly emerged.

    Qi Yan held his breath, waiting for the teacher to come in front of him!

    The zombie is approaching.

    It''s closer.

    Here we are!

    It''s over now!!!

    Eh, eh?!

    Qi Yan looked at the teacher in dismay, like a gust of wind rolled over his face, and then disappeared at the end of the corridor. I don''t know whether I am too unattractive or whether the other party has a higher level of pursuit.

    But with a little thought, he understood.

    Zombies'' eyesight has not evolved, which is one of the reasons why they initially chose to move in haze and at night. In this extremely dark environment, unless the brain gives the command of "there is a prey hiding in the dark", it is not impossible for a zombie who acts only on the instinct of sound to ignore the little human taste left in the dark because of the dew in the fast running of the sound source.

    So it''s Fair for the Lord to trip him over a can and let him escape.

    Qi Yan is not afraid, but if there is a zombie in the classroom, he will die.

    Carefully avoid the accident of the can, Qi Yanfei quickly came to the elevator door. But in this case, he couldn''t shout or clap at the door. Qi Yan was so anxious that he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

 60

    Above the sixth floor, the seventh floor is not full, stuck in the half way elevator car.

    Song Fei is sitting on the ground, leaning against the wall of the box. He knows he Zhiwen is opposite him, in the same posture, but he can''t see anything unless his mobile phone lights up.

    Two minutes ago, the emergency light went out. According to he Zhiwen, it depends on the battery, which can support 20 to 30 minutes at most, and the mobile phone time clearly shows that 27 minutes have passed since it was trapped in the power failure.

    There is no emergency light in the car, only endless darkness is left, which is the kind of thorough, almost able to close off people''s senses. Song Fei even had to blink his eyelids every other moment to make sure he was open.

    "We can''t get out." He Zhiwen shrank in the corner and felt so close to death for the first time.

    This kind of depression and despair is not sudden, but with the passage of time, a little bit of accumulation, from light to heavy, and finally almost suffocated.

    Song Fei said: "Qi Yan will come."

    In the past half an hour, apart from several attempts to break the door, they had just two conversations. Rao Shi''s good-natured He Zhi''s questions were also irritated and irritable.

    "Who gives you confidence? It''s early to come. Up to now, there''s no movement. Either I''m running or I''m looking for the radio. I''m ready to run after I''ve found it. Anyway, we''ve confirmed the location of the office several times in advance. We can touch it with our eyes closed. "

    "No way." Song Fei is not excited, and his tone is even light. He can press his hand on the ground but unconsciously clench it.

    "Nothing is absolute. In this case, if you and I were outside, we would not be able to come back to save people. " He Zhiwen sighed, trying to calm his emotions and let Song Fei accept the reality. "First of all, he didn''t know which floor our elevator was parked on. Would he have to look for it layer by layer? Second, if he''s really looking for us now, why can''t he hear anything? He wants to make sure that we''re in there. Don''t we have to shout and clap, just by thinking? "

    "As you said, he might go to the radio first."

    "I''m talking about running after the search."

    "Come and save us when you''re done."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± He Zhiwen surrendered. He didn''t bother to talk to Song Fei.

    Although he can''t see his face, Song Fei knows he Zhiwen is very angry. In fact, if there are other friends outside now, he may have no bottom. But that''s Qi Yan, who can climb up the balcony of the fourth floor dormitory to find him at the risk of being bitten by zombies or even falling off the building by hand. He has refused to make a compound request twice in a row Er, yes, it has been rejected twice.

    Nima now regrets whether it''s too late or not!!!

    As the saying goes, one more two no more three.

    After that, Qi Yan didn''t seem to mention the meaning of compound any more. Now, will he really risk his life to save his ex boyfriend who doesn''t know which floor he is stuck in?

    He Zhiwen''s silence is that he doesn''t want to be vomited by people in the last stage of his life, but Song Fei doesn''t take advantage of the victory. Instead, he is silent, which makes him a little uneasy.

    He did not know that Song Fei in the dark had completed a series of psychological changes, such as violent hair plucking, silent shouting, Yuan Shen beating his chest and feet, and now he was leaning in the dark, watching the little flame of hope in the fantasy gradually vanish.

    "Hey, why don''t you talk?" He Zhiwen shakes his mobile phone uneasily, almost scared by the dead face, "what''s your expression? It won''t be where you were bitten before. Are you ready to mutate now?"

    Looking at his comrades in arms in the dim light, Song Fei held the last hope and asked, "if, I mean, if you have a good friend, you two have a very good relationship, and then one day you break up with him. He didn''t want to break up with each other. He asked for reconciliation again and again, but you didn''t agree. He also slapped each other in the face. When you meet danger one day, do you think this friend will do anything for you? "

    He Zhiwen quickly digested the story and finally shook his head: "if it doesn''t work, I won''t treat my good friend so badly."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± Song Fei swallowed a saliva, difficult way, "if, I am that if?"

    He Zhiwen was stunned and said sincerely for a long time: "your friend didn''t take advantage of your illness to kill you. That''s true love."

    Song Fei completely decayed, like a balloon. Even he Zhiwen, who has a good character, says so. He is as arrogant as Qi Yan. Maybe he won''t look back.

    I think so. Rushing to the 12th floor to find the radio and retreating, it''s already a hell of a lifetime. The madman will search for his ex boyfriend and his brother''s classmates who just met for a few days.

    Five hours later.

    Song Fei couldn''t tell whether he was asleep or awake. His eyelids were heavy and tired, but he was conscious, even mentally. The two extremely contradictory states make the passage of time extremely painful.

    "What time is it?" The voice of comrades in arms suddenly rang out in the dark.

    After all, in this closed dark environment, sleeping is a relief.

    Restart, long lost light let Song Fei squint, a long time to see: "zero over five.""It''s a new day." The feeble voice could not hear the joy of welcoming the new.

    The phone still has 70% power left.

    Although the strength of domestic aircraft in terms of endurance is obvious to all, but still reluctant to use too fast. After watching the time, he subconsciously wanted to turn off the phone again, but he was so moved that he ordered the album and went down until the photo of him and Qi Yan came into view.

    Song Fei carefully opens the photo. Two people on the screen, one grinning and the other frowning, are holding the frowning neck with a smirk. The frowning people seem to want to hide, but they are forced to leave a youthful image.

    This is the only picture of him and Qi Yan in Song Fei''s mobile phone.

    That guy doesn''t like to take photos, not to mention the privacy photos. Every time you see someone who has a pornographic picture or a small movie on the Internet, you should catch him to study safety together, raise awareness and take precautions. But the more you don''t let me do it, the more I want to do it. So in the journey of intimate selfie, he won such a success.

    Qi Yan had taken advantage of his inattention to secretly delete this photo, but he had already prepared a copy, so Qi Yan deleted the front foot and made a mobile desktop with a group photo. Qi Yan almost hurt himself, and finally realized that he would rather be a gentleman than a villain. He repeatedly ordered that he should not be allowed to make a desktop. After the screen saver was not allowed to show off to a third person, he tacitly allowed him to exist in his mobile phone.

    Song Fei thought more than once that he was in love with a third party, as if the whole world was a main room that needed to be avoided.

    "Are you all right?" He Zhiwen didn''t want to talk about it at first, but the face reflected in the light of the mobile phone screen seemed to cry, a bit creepy, "I know I may not be the ideal companion of huangquan Road, but who let me catch up? I''m stuck with you, and it''s too late to change people."

    Song Fei was amused by He Zhi''s question, but he thought it was incredible: "before you had a bitter face, how come you wanted to open up now?"

    "If you want to die crying, or if you want to die happy, then be happy," he Zhiwen thought about the bright future, "so that when our bodies are found, it won''t be too ugly."

    "It''s all dead. Do you expect to be a flower?"

    "At least don''t scare people."

    "Two grinning corpses are more terrible, OK?"

    The fun brought by the brief bickering is like a soap bubble. As the two people calm down again, it breaks and disappears.

    Song Fei looked at the photos for a long time.

    That one, from left to right, from right to left, from top to bottom, from bottom to top, looked over and over. Without exception, to see the last eyes will fall on that depressed face. He also can''t say what mood he is. In a word, if he just looks at it, the whole person will calm down strangely.

    Just like in the past, every time he died, the man would add, "it''s OK, let me come.". As long as Qi Yan said this, no matter how difficult the situation is, he will feel at ease instantly.

    I don''t know where that guy is now.

    Song Fei''s mind began to wander, the focus gradually blurred, the photo became a spot of halo.

    Still in Gewu building? Has escaped back to the canteen? Run to other buildings and join other comrades in arms? Is it safe

    Da.

    A very small sound came from above.

    At first, Song Fei didn''t notice, because the movement was so small that there was no sense of reality.

    However, it seems that the sound of fingernail tapping on the table is persistent, even listening carefully, with a certain rhythm - Da, Da, Da. Dada, dada, dada. Da, Da, Da, Da, Da, Da, Da, Da, Da.

    The percussion was very light and cautious, and he slowed down the percussion speed deliberately, so that the originally short and powerful beat was lengthened at a uniform speed.

    But the overall rhythm has not changed.

    Song Fei suddenly stares big eyes, is Qi Yan!

    He subconsciously thought of a response, but when he opened his mouth, he suddenly realized that the reason why Qi Yan chose such a method was that he could not speak, or even make any greater sound than the current percussion.

    It''s hard for Song Fei to suppress his inner excitement and stand up!

    He Zhiwen also heard the strange sound of percussion, and suddenly felt a gust of wind around him. Before he could tell what the evil wind was in the dark, another group of small percussion sounds sounded, which were similar to the previous percussion sound, but different in rhythm and frequency.

    And no longer fuzzy, it seems to ring in this car -

    dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada.

    It''s Seinfeld out there!

    Aware of this, he Zhiwen suddenly gets excited. He quickly takes out the phone and turns it on. Without hesitation, he turns on the flashlight to light up the car. Sure enough, Song Fei has already stood up and is sticking to the half open elevator door, trying to look up!

    The sound outside came from the upper door.And Song Fei''s percussion came from the car door.

    This kind of sound transmitted through solid is not easy to spread, but also can be heard clearly by people close to the spread object!

    He Zhiwen pulled rasongfei''s arm and asked with his mouth when the other side turned back. Qi Yan?

    Song Fei nodded heavily without hesitation!

    There was another percussion from above. This time, the percussion was more rapid than before. Obviously, people outside also heard the response. But after all, the interlayer door and the car door are not the same object, and the tiny sound will inevitably be lost when it passes. People outside should not be able to confirm or confirm the wrong location, so they contact again.

    Yes, in he Zhiwen''s opinion, this is using a secret code to contact!

    Before that, he always thought that class 1 could survive by 60% luck and 40% strength. In terms of their strong physique, they are not as good as Zhao he and Wu Zhou. In terms of their meticulous mind, they are not as good as Huang mo. one of the eight students is the most common one. Even Qiao Siqi and Li Jingyu have the courage that is lower than the average level of the flowers of the motherland.

    Can be such eight people, Leng is to break into the supermarket, rob express, occupy the canteen, can do, can''t do all done. Who believes it''s not luck?

    Now, however, he believes.

    Do you think the rhythm of dada is random percussion? No, that must be the legendary Morse code!

    A class that can use Morse code to contact, a class that does its best not to give up any of its comrades in arms, why not win!

    Perhaps, he Zhiwen blinked his eyes, pressed the fundus of his eyes, and couldn''t help surging up the heat. They could really escape from Shengtian! Not only escape from the elevator, even escape from the campus, this disaster!

    Seventh floor, outside the elevator.

    When hearing the response, Qi Yan''s heart almost jumped out.

    Qi Yan is ecstatic to find Song Fei, and the guy is safe. When Song Fei responds with a tap, the ecstasy is mixed with some sweetness.

    He just wanted to make some sound that would not provoke zombies, but also be heard by people in the elevator, and solid sound is the most suitable. As for the rhythm can be recognized, or even responded to by the other side, completely unexpected.

    Mingming just told some interesting stories about his childhood when he was having dinner on a certain date because it was boring to wait for dinner. He knocked on the table once with his fingers to prove it. Unexpectedly, the other party remembered it.

    That heartless guy has such a heart.

    Qi Yan doesn''t want to build his happiness on such trivialities, but he can''t control the rising of his mouth. So it''s necessary to show his artistic career to his partner occasionally, even if he''s just a drummer in the military band of primary school.

 61

    After the response inside the elevator, the percussion outside the elevator did not appear again. Instead, there was a very subtle metal scratching sound - Qi Yan inserted the blade into the gap between the doors!

    Although he can''t see it, he knows it.

    He can even make up Qi Yan''s decisive and powerful actions, his cautious and resolute eyes, and his perseverance when he fails to achieve his goal.

    Once upon a time, Song Fei thought that all of these were "too strong". Life is not a playground, but life is not a war. It''s not right to be free and unfettered, but Qi Yan''s idea of doing the best in everything makes life lose a lot of flavor.

    Until the tide of corpses broke out.

    These qualities make Qi Yan the most secure partner, the most reliable friend and the most fearless soldier.

    Song Fei found that he actually changed a concept.

    Casual carefree and extreme self-discipline are never two life attitudes that can be countered, although they seem to be so relative, as if the choice is only in the individual''s life preferences. But the truth is that people who choose the former never think about it, while people who choose the latter often think about it.

    Because the latter is more difficult than the former in practice.

    The blade should be inserted into the middle and upper part of the elevator door, because when a little moonlight penetrated through the crack of the open door, Song Fei and he Zhiwen still didn''t see the blade. And when they pry the car door, they try to succeed in the middle and upper part, so they can''t do anything when they face the interlayer door which only shows the lower part.

    The gap of the door between the floors becomes wider and wider at a slow and even speed until it is enough to accommodate a person''s shoulder.

    In the next second, the door opener quickly fell down and showed his face in the crack.

    With the light on his back, he could not see Qi Yan''s whole face clearly from Song Fei''s point of view. To be exact, the upper half of his face was completely shrouded in darkness, and only the part from nose to mouth could barely see the outline.

    But in this way, his eyes became hot. This mouth he chewed 800 back and forth, this bridge of the nose he will print to the brain, just look at the nose and mouth has been unable to hold ah!

    Lips moved and moved, as if there were thousands of words, but I didn''t know where to start.

    Qi Yan felt the excitement of Song Fei. If Song Fei engraved his nose and mouth in his brain, he should have tattooed Song Fei on the heart valve. Every heartbeat, this guy would move and never die.

    But now is not the time to speak. Even if you think about it again, you have to bear it.

    Shh.

    Qi Yan quickly put his index finger up to his lips to stop Song Fei''s words.

    But it seems that Song Fei is not reconciled and wants to open his mouth.

    Qi Yan frowned, his index finger pressed to his lips again, and gave a strong warning!

    Song feihuo went out: "I don''t want to talk, but you have two feet standing beside you!"

    Qi Yan suddenly a Lin, sharp sense of the side of the cool wind, a side rolling dragon, let the comer pounce on the air!

    Rolling to one side, Qi Yan quickly stood up, while the zombie still struggled and didn''t get up. He was wearing a black coat. In the dark light, he couldn''t see whether it was a sweater or a cotton padded jacket. In Qi Yan''s eyes, it was just a black shadow, like a ghost, just like its appearance!

    Without hesitation, Qi Yan shot in. It was aimed at the back of the head, but it was out of alignment in the shadow, and it seemed that it poked into the back of the neck. The zombie suddenly turned around and bade the blade out of his skin!

    Qi Yan held the gun tightly from the beginning to the end, so he was not affected by this area, so he took the gun back decisively. When the zombie came again, he hit the other side in the chest and shook to the side. The Zombie''s feet were unstable and fell to the ground. Qi Yan pulls out the blade and doesn''t give the other side another chance. The third shot goes straight into the temple.

    However, the zombie fell, which means there will be thousands of zombies coming!

    Fortunately, Song Fei and he Zhiwen don''t open the car door in advance, which makes Qi Yan save a process.

    So at this moment, he did not hesitate to kneel down on his knees. As soon as he threw the blade, he put his arm down into the car. His voice was quick but firm: "give me your hand!"

    Song Fei is almost rippling to grasp Qi Yan, and in the temperature of ex palm, he once again uses yuan Shen to slap his countless ears - this kind of two meter eight man, you break up with each other, are you stupid? Yes, no, yes, silly, force?!

    The instinct of survival revives Song Fei and he Zhiwen in an instant. The dispirited and decadent people waiting to die before are all replaced by energetic spirit and vigorous skills. In a twinkling of an eye, they return to the ground!

    But obviously, there have been zombies running here because of the previous fighting and voice. There are more than one step!

    The three came to the corner of the elevator and looked around. The night extends from the middle of the corridor to both sides, from light to deep, and finally to darkness. They can only judge that the sound is coming from the right, but they can''t see any entity at all.

    Song Fei and he Zhiwen are totally unfamiliar with the war situation of this building, and dare not act rashly at this time. Qi Yan stood in front of them, staring at the direction of the sound source, as if waiting and brewing.Song Fei suddenly understood, Qi Yan has a move!

    But he Zhi didn''t understand. He was so nervous that his heart was about to jump out. He unconsciously grasped his comrades in arms. As a result, song''s comrades in arms gave him a bright look of "although I put my heart in my stomach", and I don''t know where I got my confidence!

    This catch a look, Qi Yan suddenly action. Don''t know where to get a plastic bag what ghost, suddenly scattered to the other side of the corridor!

    The clear and crisp bouncing sound instantly resounded, and with the beating ball moving forward, jubilant as a stream.

    It''s table tennis!

    At the same time, he found that Qi Yan still held the plastic bag in his hand, and the most one-third of the plastic bag just spilled out.

    But it''s enough for the zombies to play.

    The three men silently retreated to the side of the door between the floors, kept away from the corridor as far as possible, and held their breath until more than a dozen zombies came from the right side and continued to chase the left side.

    About a minute later, when the last Zombie''s footstep was so far away that it could hardly be heard, Qi Yan suddenly pulled Song Fei up and ran to the right side of the empty corridor!

    Song Fei didn''t know why, but he trusted each other completely, so he asked with an empty hand. The three comrades in arms ran hand in hand, and soon entered an empty classroom.

    This is a small self-study room. Several tables and chairs are crooked in the moonlight. Some of the desks are scattered with straw paper. They are silent about the hard work and concentration of the students who worked hard here.

    Such classrooms are rarely locked during the day and night, because the most valuable ones are desks and chairs. However, they are not made of huanghuali or jinsinan, so there is no security.

    But now it''s different.

    The three little friends closed the door and locked it at the first time.

    The classroom is not big. The side next to the corridor is the wall. There are no windows. So after locking the door and putting on a few tables, it is safe for the time being.

    Qi Yan took out the flashlight from the zipper pocket of his coat, which he didn''t want to use several times, and opened it.

    The imported flashlight, originally owned by Ren Zhe, is worthy of being a high-end product. Qi Yan has been adjusted to a medium or low gear for the sake of power saving, and still reflects half of the classrooms.

    He Zhiwen recognized the familiar environment at a glance: "this is the seventh floor."

    "Oh." Song Fei answered casually. He is more concerned about Qi Yan now than about the floor.

    Turning his head slightly, Song Fei finally sees Qi Yan''s face for the first time.

    As a result, the appearance of the other party scared him.

    ''s hair is all wet, and a face is just like the one just coming out of the water. The pretty eyelash has been made up of several sticks by water. It looks like a girl''s mascara is not brushed. Her face is white and red, white is not very healthy, and red is not very normal.

    And in his surprise, another bead of water slipped from Qi Yan''s sideburns to his chin, and then fell from his chin to the ground.

    "Outside Is it raining? " As soon as the words came out, Song Fei also felt very stupid. Because you can see the window facing the night sky when you look up, you can''t even see a raindrop on the glass.

    Qi Yan was stunned. Hated by both man and God, he make complaints about Song Fei''s deliberation. He only thought that the goods were deliberately Tucao, and make complaints about him after he had sacrificed his life.

    "Well, it''s very heavy."

    Qi Yan''s tone was so light that it was almost gentle. He Zhi asked with a confused face.

    No, since Song Fei asked about the weather, he couldn''t keep up with his comrades in arms.

    Song Fei swallows his saliva. His intuition is not good.

    Qi Yan''s anger can be divided into several levels. The primary anger is shown as hating others, how to be happy and how to be angry. However, extreme anger is restrained. Moreover, the colder the tone is, the higher the anger value is.

    But I didn''t do anything to pull hatred?

    Even if it didn''t rain outside, I asked a stupid question, but it was this man who was full of water first. He was stupid and couldn''t figure out the reason. If he guessed wrong, it wasn''t a great crime wait!

    Song Fei is suddenly stunned, and his brain seems to open in an instant. Without saying a word, he steps forward to Qi Yan, reaches out his hand and probes into Qi Yan''s clothes hem from behind. Before the other party has time to respond, he has already firmly touched the back of the other party.

    One hand is wet.

    Regardless of Qi Yan''s evasion, Song Fei goes all the way up. If it''s a freeloader, it should be wiping his ex boyfriend''s whole back.

    However, for the first time, Song Fei didn''t have the idea of joking in the touch.

    Even, every time he went up a bit, he twisted his heart.

    Qi Yan was sweating all over his back.

    How long does it take to rush to the seventh floor? One Minute? Two minutes? Three minutes? But what if it''s blocked? Go back and continue? Not once, twice? Not twice, three times? Three times no, four times?

    There is no rain outside.

    Only a fool, after they were shut down the elevator, kept rescuing for five and a half hours.Holding Qi Yan in his arms, Song Fei tried his best: "I..."

    "You wait."

    Although he was caught off guard, Qi Yan resolutely interrupted his ex boyfriend and struggled to break away from his passionate embrace. At the same time, he pulled out the claws that still stayed on his back.

    Song Fei''s surging emotional torrent was cut off by Qi''s dam. For a moment, he couldn''t keep up with his emotion. He was struggling between convergence of wisdom and continued to fight.

    In fact, Qi Yan didn''t think it was that complicated. Song Fei''s drawing wind rises at will and closes at any time. It belongs to their daily interest. It doesn''t affect the quality of their interest sooner or later.

    However, the journey of another comrade in arms can''t be delayed any longer

    Gewu downstairs, apple tree.

    Zhao he felt that he had been integrated with the tree. He could even close his eyes to see the beautiful appearance of the tree with luxuriant leaves and rich fruits.

    His body is very cold, and his down jacket should be able to carry some wind, but the temperature is getting lower and lower, and he dare not move anywhere except his mouth - this tree has not broken a branch from the beginning to now, which is the reward of God for his steadiness. If Mount Tai moves, God will be angry, maybe all his previous achievements will be wasted.

    Zhao he is not afraid of landing, just afraid of falling into the arms of dozens of fans below.

    They loved him so much that he was afraid that there would be no bones left.

    In the half night time, Zhao he has established deep feelings with the zombies under the tree. He can even recognize at least one third of the faces accurately. Even if they are moving and changing with the rhythm, he can find them out at a glance in the vast sea of corpses.

    "Don''t look at me so expectantly. I haven''t finished yet, or we''ll talk about another ten yuan."

    As early as two hours ago, Zhao he changed from singing to rap. Otherwise, not only his voice can''t stand it, his physical strength can''t support it, and his NIMA quku is not enough. Fortunately, the audience gave them a lot of face. I don''t know if their long time together also made them have some kind of attachment. Now no matter Zhao he is singing or chatting, they are very supportive, eyes focused and body warm.

    "Fuck, it''s you again!" Zhao he angrily stabbed off the woolen sweater zombie who tried to climb the tree for the nth time. "I''m too lazy to work hard now. I''m really rude to come up again. You can believe it or not."

    After that, he looked at the direction of the front door, with a complicated sigh, unable to hide his fatigue.

    "Don''t worry," Zhao he said, looking at the zombies under the tree, as if they could really understand. "Xiao Qi will come out again soon. It''s been dozens of times. Why haven''t you figured out the rules yet? "

    But

    Zhao he looked at the door again. It was still empty and quiet.

    "It''s a bit long this time."

    In fact, Zhao he is giving himself relief.

    After all, Qi Yan spent the longest time in the building, which was not as long as this time. Of course, if it''s because of finding Song Fei, it''s a celebration for all. But I''m afraid that Song Fei won''t be found, but Qi Yan, for some reason, can''t go out and launch the 101st charge any more.

    Zhao he felt that he could not bear such a result.

    He had no deep friendship with Qi Yan. At least before today, Qi Yan was just a companion who ran into him on the way to escape. If you have to say that you''ve had a life friendship, it''s not impossible. After all, you''ve fought together and wiped your shoulders with life and death. But it''s not nice to say that if Qi Yan is really heroic, he will be sad and even cry for his comrades in arms. But after crying, he will always go on the road.

    However, all this has changed in the past six hours.

    Song Fei and he Zhiwen are trapped in the elevator. Qi Yan wants to rescue them. He helps to contain the zombies in the tree. There is no problem with the whole deployment.

    But he never thought that this check is half night.

    Watching Qi Yan rush in, watching him run out of the building in confusion in the chase of zombies on which floor or floors, watching him rush up to another tree to repair, holding down the zombies for him, watching him slip down again, and watching him continue to rush in. Then it failed again. It was chased out by the new zombies. It went up the tree, waited, went down and continued to rush.

    Break through every staircase, arrive at every elevator, break through again, arrive again, even need to confirm whether there is someone in the elevator. These links are just a few words, but it is extremely difficult to do them, especially in the case of power failure, in the case of unknown zombies wandering on each floor, and in the case of absolute safety!

    Once.

    Twice.

    Ten times.

    Twenty times.

    Perseverance, cycle, to the back of Zhao he has been countless.

    That guy seems to be tireless, do not know how to be discouraged, do not know that there are two words in the world, called give up.

    For himself, Zhao he thought, he would be crazy.

    Either collapse to return, would rather kowtow on the ground to beg for his comrades in arms helpless, or go out with the zombie fight to death, even if the outcome is infected mutation, it will always be a happy ending.But Qi Yan chose the most difficult way.

    We should not despair, we should not give up, we should not be irritable, we should not be crazy, and we should even be more calm and firm than before.

    If he didn''t see it with his own eyes, Zhao he didn''t believe there would be such people in the world.

    Just like those programs that touched China that he had seen, he always thought that the content was too exaggerated and sensational, which often led to the question of "how can normal people achieve this level".

    Now he knows that such a person exists, and the impact of such a person on the environment is also huge.

    It is impossible for an individual not to be infected by such forces.

    So he actually lay down on the tree for half a night, and sang a half night song to the zombie. It''s so cold that the whole person is going to be stiff, and I still feel that I can stick to it for another half of the night.

    It''s amazing.

    "Maybe Qi Yan really found those two people, so he forgot me." Zhao he chatted with his former classmates under the tree, and sighed sadly, "ah, there is Qiao Siqi in Zhou, Feng Qibai and Wu Zhou, and Qi Yan Ran to ask Song Fei and he. I''m alone Waves chase waves ~ ~ jackdaws couple ~ ~ girls, everyone has partners ~ ~ who matches me ~ ~ ~ "

    " Zhao he -- "

    " just a little mood, can''t wait for me to finish singing Eh, eh? Qi Yan

    Zhao he raised his bright head fiercely. The floor is too high and the light is too bright. They can''t see each other''s faces clearly, but they can distinguish the number of them - one in the tree and three upstairs.

    "Did you really find them?"

    Zhao he''s eyes widened inconceivably. He couldn''t suppress his inner joy. Even his voice was full of passion that he hadn''t seen for a long time.

    "Well, it''s all safe." With the contrast of Zhao he, Qi Yan''s voice is more calm. Perhaps in the long rescue, he had been used to pressing himself to death in reason, and it was hard to get out for a moment, "how many zombies are there under the tree?"

    "Sixty nine!"

    Don''t use it so accurately!

    Qi Yan make complaints about the nerve of Tucao, but he only needs to know a few words. There is an estimate in his heart: "now we sing, help you to bring them in, you find the opportunity to run down the tree and hear it," Zhao He

    frowned: "have you got the radio?"

    "Not yet."

    "What am I going to do! Are you on the seventh or eighth floor? When you rush to the 12th floor, you will run out again. Without me to control the gang under the tree, are you going to be reincarnated directly? "

    Qi Yan paused and then said, "we won''t rush after a while. We need to have a rest first."

    "Then I''ll have a rest in the tree," Zhao he didn''t think about it. "When you''re finished, I''ll have a rest too. Let''s continue to cooperate. Anyway, we''ll wait until we get the radio!"

    Qi Yan was a little anxious. Although he restrained himself, he was still impatient: "the temperature will drop lower in the middle of the night, so you can''t do it in the tree at all!"

    "I can -"

    "we can''t!" Qi Yan was not allowed to discuss. He decisively gave an ultimatum, "we''ll take action tomorrow night. There''s still a day and a half to stay. You can do it yourself."

    "Fuckin ''!" Zhao he eat soft not hard, was so excited to fry.

    Song Fei couldn''t listen any more. He knew that these two men were comrades in arms. He didn''t know that he thought they were mortal enemies. Did he discuss things like this!

    As soon as he pulls away Qi Yan, Song Fei shouts gently: "Zhao he, we''ll get the radio, and we can definitely retreat. Just trust me once, OK?"

    "No way!" If Qi Yan insists, he may be shaken. The goods are not convincing at all, OK? "I can''t even overcome an elevator. How can I believe you?"

    Song Fei: "but Qi yanneng!"

    Zhao he: "that has nothing to do with you!"

    Song Fei: "Qi Yanke zombies conquer the whole world, I conquer Qi Yan, so the man at the top of the food chain is me, me, or me!"

    Zhao he

    Song Fei: "is there any problem?"

    Zhao he

    Song Fei: "why don''t you talk?"

    Zhao he: "such a complicated food chain, you can''t let me smooth it for a while!"

 62

    Before Zhao he faintly felt that Qi Yan and Song Fei were strange. That kind of strange, there is no concrete example to prove, is a kind of feeling, pure man''s simple feeling.

    Now, it''s more intense.

    The people upstairs were very considerate. Seeing that he couldn''t figure it out for a long time, he volunteered: "Hey, don''t bother, I''ll tell you directly..."

    "No!" Zhao he instinctively refused and asked himself, he really didn''t want to understand so carefully.

    But after such a toss, he felt that his body had recovered some heat. Moved and inspired by Qi Yan, they just warmed up their hearts. As a result, after a few rounds of "cordial conversation" with Song Fei, their blood flowed back.

    Sure enough, the positive energy is brave for a while, and the negative energy is infinite.

    "Zhao he!" He Zhiwen, who has been listening quietly, always feels that if he doesn''t speak again, his classmates will let class 1 Shuangsha bully him to death. Moreover, he did not agree with Zhao he''s practice of sleeping in apple trees, which was a joke about his life.

    The call of his old friend warmed Zhao he''s heart and filled his eyes with tears: "Xiao He -"

    "they are really powerful, far beyond our imagination. I believe them, and you believe me once. Don''t make any noise. Let''s lead the zombie to the canteen. Hurry back to the canteen

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± After a long battle between heaven and man, Zhao he clenched his teeth: "success!"

    Song Fei honestly asked him why he didn''t believe the train. Although he didn''t know what kind of battle these three men had in the Gewu building, and what kind of strength Song Fei and Qi Yan showed, he Zhiwen''s words such as "very powerful" and "far beyond imagination" were so sincere and firm.

    Cold wind blowing, cold has been wooden face only feel like something gently touched.

    Zhao he adjusts his breath, calms down, and makes his sense of being thin and become a strong apple branch.

    There is no need for more communication. In the sudden silence, he Zhiwen has already understood. He may not be able to fight as Song Qi and Zhao he, but he also has a sincere devotion to his comrades in arms -

    "Hello! We''re here! Look here! "

    He Zhiwen''s voice was very loud, and he could tell that he was in an open-minded manner.

    However, until his ending disappeared in the distant sky, there was no movement on this side of the apple tree.

    Zhao he felt that even if a zombie ran past, he would be considered a comrade in arms. But, really not. Even the ferocious face that used to excite Zhao he was dim. His eyes were gradually empty and his expression tended to be at a loss. Sixty nine heads made up a large group picture -- [indifference. JPG].

    Zhao he sighs. He also stresses talent in luring enemies. He wants to tell he Zhiwen that if he can''t, don''t force him.

    But now he''s trying to make the zombies think of him as a branch, so it''s hard for him to speak.

    Fortunately, Mr. He upstairs carried forward the spirit of his predecessors in doing experiments. This material is not good, so I''ll try another one. Soon, the slightly restrained and shy singing replaced the roar -

    "can you give me a song time ~ ~ tightly turn that hug into forever ~ ~ in my arms, you don''t have to be afraid of insomnia ~ ~ if you want to forget me, I can also lose my memory ~ ~"

    there is a rustle under the tree.

    Obviously, songs are more attractive than shouts. I don''t know whether zombie instinct is so, or whether the prey has cultivated musical sentiment.

    Finally, a zombie began to turn around and walk to the bottom of the three people''s window.

    One has two, two has three.

    However, the speed of leaving is far from enough!

    The zombies are not sure whether it is the prey or the floating clouds. They walk around with a casual mind. Even more importantly, they choose to stay after hesitation. Zhao he wants to cry for this kind of firm love. What''s more, if we keep this kind of efficiency, we may not be able to go clean at dawn

    "Can you give me a song time ~ ~"

    "sorry, I can''t. another song, Zhao he will fall like an apple, and the one standing under the tree is not Newton."

    Song Fei has no choice but to interrupt. He asks, and he goes up.

    This is a very difficult decision, as if he can sing two songs, but in an emergency, he can''t continue to be modest -

    "I have no money ~ ~ I don''t want face ~ ~ I just want her gentleness to give me a little ~ ~ I don''t have money ~ ~ I don''t want face ~ ~ I just want her love to give me a little ~ ~"

    as soon as Song Fei''s dynamic rhythm starts, the tumult under the apple tree suddenly starts However, when the two lines were finished, the zombies scattered and ran to Gewu building in their favorite way. In short, in less than ten seconds, the apple tree is empty.

    If it''s not too far away, Zhao he will give Song Fei a thumbs up, two!

    Zhao he immediately mobilized his muscles to climb down the tree. Can try several times, suddenly found that the body did not listen to the call. It was as if his brain and body were separated into different spaces. The former lost the command of the latter. He clearly wanted to move his arms and legs, but the arms and legs were still.Surprised, Zhao he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

    He tried again, but he still couldn''t. his body seemed to be stiff to wood, his blood was blocked and his nerves were necrotic. There was only one head left all over his body, and he could think and rotate a little.

    "Zhao he, what are you waiting for?"

    in the interval of singing happily, song geshen did not forget to pay attention to him.

    But this kind of attention makes Zhao he more embarrassed. He doesn''t want to move, he really can''t move, just like his face that has been frozen numb can''t feel the cold of the night wind, his body has been frozen numb!

    Zhao he was afraid. Although he tried his best to suppress it, the sense of terror out of control and hopelessness was so fierce that he was covered up in the sky.

    "Zhao he," he asked anxiously, "run quickly -"

    Zhao he wanted to respond, but his voice was choked and he couldn''t make a sound. Besides, what can he respond to? Can he say that he can''t move? When his comrades in arms try so hard to help him lure the enemy, how can he

    "I see. Are you reluctant to give up?" Song Fei''s voice came suddenly, full of determination.

    Zhao Hemeng was forced.

    He Zhi asked more quickly than he did: "what do you want to give up?"

    "I can''t bear those zombies under the tree. After all, I''ve been together for so long. It''s not surprising that they fall in love." Song Fei a pair of "I understand", "brother is an old driver" considerate tone, but then a turn, "Zhao he! Wake up! If Song Fei is a member of the zombie army, Zhao he thinks, will his comrades bite him or beat him first and then bite him? It''s really a very happy question to look forward to.

    He Zhi asked: "ah, he moved and went down the tree!"

    Song Fei: "what I said was that I attached too much importance to feelings."

    Zhao he

    If you don''t see the goods being eaten, he will die in peace! Suddenly, his frozen body came to him. What''s the sense? He was extremely ill. At the thought that the goods were still rustling, he could sit up in his deathbed and look forward to it for another ten years!

    At the moment when his feet fell to the ground, Zhao he looked back at the three figures upstairs with nostalgia, especially the one who waved his hand most happily. He looked at them more and wished he could engrave the silhouette in his heart. Finally, he turned around and hid in the vast night!

    Qi Yan, who hadn''t spoken for a long time, saw Zhao he''s shadow until he couldn''t see it again. Then he turned around and sat down against the wall. He was stunned for two seconds, and then he slowly breathed a breath.

    Rao is so, the flashlight is not strong halo, his expression is still calm, calm some abnormal.

    "Are you ok?" Asked Song Fei anxiously.

    Qi Yan shakes his head and closes his eyes wearily, but he still holds the gun tightly.

    Song Fei is suddenly afraid. In fact, he doesn''t know what he is afraid of, but his intuition tells him that Qi Yan can''t go on like this. In a hurry, he simply reached for the gun.

    Qi Yan suddenly opened his eyes and stretched his leg!

    Qi Yan is sitting, and so is Song Fei. In fact, he is in a face-to-face position. Qi Yan directly kicks Song Fei in the stomach!

    Song Fei didn''t expect that his stress reaction was so strong. He was really kicked and almost cried out in pain. The hand also can''t care to snatch gun, directly embrace Qi Yan''s leg, for fear that he comes again second foot.

    Qi Yan sees his face in front of him when he kicks Song Fei''s stomach. He shakes in his heart and subconsciously wants to close his leg. However, the kicker tried his best not to let him move again.

    Qi Yan simply did not care about his legs. His chagrin and heartache made him say how to listen and how to rush: "good end, what gun do you grab!"

    Song Fei really felt that he was more resentful than Dou E: "you have been half dead, I don''t want you to be spirited!"

    Qi Yan black line: "you run back and forth for five hours to try, the spirit is not as good as me."

    "I don''t mean the spirit, the spirit, but the mind. You are in a wrong state of mind now!" Song Fei is dying of anxiety, but the more anxious he is, the less chaotic he is. He tries to make his words sound persuasive. "Qi Yan, we are safe now. You don''t have to stretch that string any more. You have to let yourself relax completely. Do you understand what I mean?"

    Qi Yan was stunned. He didn''t speak or do anything else. He just looked at him quietly.

    If he didn''t hold his leg, he didn''t even mind sticking it in front of him to show him: "I''m safe. I''ve come out of the elevator with he Zhiwen. The radio is just a few floors above. If we are lucky, maybe we can do it all at once. It''s like rushing to supermarkets, libraries and canteens. "

    When was the last time he was so gentle with Qi Yan? Song Fei doesn''t remember. But if Qi Yan doesn''t mind, he wants to be so gentle.

    "All you have to do now is not think about anything, completely relax and have a good sleep."

    Qi Yan blinked, his lips finally moved slightly.

    Song Fei''s eyes lit up, and then he heard Qi Yan''s voice: "what you have to do now is loosen my thighs."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± God, it''s really hard to be gentle with this product!!!Bang to throw away ex big long legs, Song Fei buttocks rub to retreat two meters, firmly open the distance.

    Qi Yan takes back his legs that are still embracing the temperature, and looks at Song Fei in his spare time. In his eyes that have been too calm and calm, a faint smile finally appears, with Qi Yan''s unique scorn.

    Song feibai looked at him, but his heart was slowly put down. Normal Qi Yan came back, although annoying, but better than familiar, annoying and steadfast.

    "Is your stomach OK?" Qi Yan was still not at ease, so he asked directly.

    Song Fei then reflected that he was still injured. He rubbed two hands angrily and said, "I''ll kick you to try, and you''ll know."

    Qi Yan suddenly opened his arms and made a gesture of welcome.

    Song feiji: "you''ve spared your life to save me, not to mention one foot, even ten feet, I have to suffer."

    Qi Yan was silent again, but this time he kept a close eye on Song Fei, with many emotions in his eyes, hot and strong.

    Song Fei was staring at some embarrassed, somehow, he thought of the wet hands, as if now, the palm is not dry.

    He Zhiwen has pretended that he doesn''t exist and watched secretly for a long time. To be exact, since Song Fei and Qi Yan signed each other, no, since Song Fei said that Qi Yan would definitely get the radio, he watched the two friends silently with admiration. Then when Qi Yan gave up his life to save him, Song Fei said with pride that Qi Yan could conquer the whole world, but he could conquer Qi Yan. Just now, Song Fei was worried about Qi Yan''s psychological state, and Qi Yanming regretted kicking Song Fei. As a result, they were still choking. Isn''t this the best bad friend who loves and kills each other!

    How he would like to have such a brother, close the door to each other, open the door to fight side by side!

    "What time is it?" Qi Yan dropped his eyes and gave up.

    In fact, Song Fei didn''t think it was necessary for him to say anything like this.

    The shaking in the other side''s eyes makes Song Fei tremble, vaguely has some bad premonition, but he still cooperates with Qi Yan''s question to touch the mobile phone.

    Fingerprint identification, lock screen open, can appear on the bright screen is not the mobile phone desktop, but a group photo.

    Waiting to see the time, Song Fei was stunned. Fuck, when I was looking at the photos in the elevator just now, I heard Qi Yan beat the rhythm, and then I forgot everything. I didn''t operate the mobile phone at all!

    A spirit, Song Fei back to God, hurriedly back to the main page, cursory look at the time, also dare not look up, pretending to calm way: "1:02."

    "Oh." Qi Yan''s response sounds ordinary.

    Song Fei''s heart put down half, and then quietly looked up under the encouragement of the other half, peeping at Qi Yan.

    It turned out to be a handsome face with a smile.

    It''s time to help.

    Song feisheng closed his eyes, clenched his teeth, opened his mouth again, and said frankly, "I really had no bottom when I was in the elevator. I just thought, can you come to save me, if not..."

    "Are you going to fly for the last time in your life in front of my picture?"

    ¡°¡­¡­ I''ll remember you when I''m ready to die, and I''ll never let you go as a ghost! "

    Qi Yan was amused by the appearance of Song Fei''s explanation, but he became more and more curious: "what if it comes?"

    Song Fei shrugged his shoulders, then looked into Qi Yan''s eyes and said, "then I''ll get back together."

    Qi Yan froze and looked at him in disbelief. He had nothing to say for a long time.

    He Zhiwen also froze, looking at them incredulously, completely forgetting that there is still the art of speaking in the world.

    Song Fei doesn''t care about He Zhi''s question. Now he has only one man in his heart and eyes. As a result, this man has put him in a great embarrassment: "Hey, you ask me to get back together first. According to the reason, I just nod my head now. I''m afraid you''re too passive. I''m kind enough to repair a step for you. What do you mean by your silence

    Qi Yan still didn''t speak, but suddenly raised his hand and slapped him hard!

    Song Fei was so scared that he quickly grasped Qi Yan''s hand for fear that he would continue to be manic. What he said would be heartfelt: "if you don''t agree, you don''t agree. Don''t hurt yourself! Can''t I leave you alone? "

    Who can tell him why the daily affairs of a gay man seeking to compound will develop in the direction of magic realism!

    The hand that is held by Song Fei suddenly turns around and actively clasps his fingers.

    "It''s not a dream."

    Qi Yan finally opens his mouth, with a trance that is still not very steady.

    Song Fei black line speechless collapse, three in one, the last is a lot of heartache, directly said: "he asked, you come here."

    He couldn''t understand how he saw the dog abusing world hand in hand. When he was yelled, his brain crashed and he leaned over: "hmm?"

    Song Fei did not hesitate to pinch his round face, fleshy, very hard.

    He Zhiwen cried out in a voice: "pain --"

    Song Fei released his comrades in arms, sucked his nose, and showed his teeth to Qi Yan: "you see, it''s not."Qi Yan''s line of sight is finally no longer erratic, gradually settled. It''s this face. When you love, it can make you love to death. When you are sad, it can make you sad: "how can I stand up for you..."

    people make complaints about love. He listens to Tucao together. Song Fei turns his eyes and drives him to kiss him before he opens up.

    Qi Yan has never been a passive character. He tries to hold the back of Song Fei''s head and kisses him more deeply.

    He Zhiwen retreated silently, got up and went to another window, covered half of his face and gazed at the moon.

    Song Fei said no, Qi Yan believed it, but he didn''t believe it. It must be a dream.

    In the dream, the virus broke out, students became zombies, brothers became friends.

    Base friend kisses very devoted, and even kiss with touch, has reached the point of anti pornography, but he did not dare to interrupt. The subsequent survival depends on the fighting capacity of those two. He can only endure silently and wait cleverly.

    In this dream world, it''s cruel to fight straight men who have no power to bind a chicken.

 63

    Qi Yan stepped on the brake. At that time, song''s claws had already reached into Qi Yan''s clothes, and he was so anxious that he almost wiped the sweat off his upper body. If it wasn''t for being held down by Qi Yan, I would not know where to explore next.

    Song Fei didn''t feel happy. His eyes and eyebrows were all wrinkled together. He was not very happy.

    Qi Yan found that even such a Song Fei, he can see the heart in full bloom, clearly want to have no choice but to sigh, but as soon as the words come out, it becomes a whisper: "full of warmth and lust, this is hungry and cold, so don''t be wild."

    Song Fei took back his claws and said, "you can''t see it. It''s the most painful thing in the world."

    Qi Yan raised his chin towards the window: "where is the most painful thing in the world?"

    As Qi Yan looked in the direction shown, a desolate shadow came into view.

    Just now, song feiji was too involved in the kiss, and he completely forgot that there was an audience nearby. Now he is a little shy, but he still insists on pretending to call each other naturally: "Xiao He?"

    He Zhiwen turned his back to his two comrades in arms and did not look back. It seemed that there was a beautiful woman dancing on the bright moon. He couldn''t move his sight: "well, when I don''t exist, just go on and be happy."

    Song Fei was so understanding that he was even more upset. He quickly volunteered: "I know you must be a little confused now. Let me give you a comprehensive account of my relationship with Qi Yan..."

    "No!" He Zhiwen''s refusal is firm.

    Song Fei is not happy. One Zhao he is like this, and the other two He Zhi are like this: "why don''t you class two have any curiosity about the world?"

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± Just because they are nostalgic for the world, they don''t want to be dragged into the door of the new world!

    "In fact, Qi Yan and I..."

    "Don''t listen, don''t listen, don''t listen

    Qi Yan has seen those who hide and tuck in for fear of coming out, never seen those who chase and shout for coming out, never seen those who beat around the Bush to inquire about their friends, never seen those friends who take the initiative to say that they still cover their ears and don''t listen to them. At present, these two comrades in arms with inverted relationship are all wonderful.

    But it was such a wonderful flower that made him feel more relaxed than ever.

    Maybe the situation is so bad that it can''t be any worse. When I follow, I may be eaten by zombies. Even if I shout to the whole world that I like men, it doesn''t matter. If you want to make complaints about it, you may shout, I have bread, maybe I can invite some covetous, homosexuality, no one is contending with you, and no one has leisure to come to Tucao.

    This is the worst time.

    It''s like, it''s not that bad.

    Qi Yan takes Song Fei, who is still tormenting he Zhiwen, and rubs each other''s hair in a gentle tone: "we are now reconciled."

    Song feibai looked at him: "otherwise, I will give you a composite certificate?"

    , what you want to do is to speak for two minutes. Then you make complaints about your mouth and then say nothing.

    Song Fei is ready to be attacked, and even the anti choking language has been organized. As a result, Qi Yan doesn''t play according to the routine, which makes him feel uncomfortable: "what did you want to say just now? If you want to say it, don''t control it. I can take it. "

    Qi Yan is embarrassed. Song Fei''s eager expression is more than bearable. It says "I''m looking forward to it.".

    But he doesn''t want to go back to the old way. Song Fei is a casual temper. Everything depends on his feelings, but Qi Yan is not. He will remember the losses he suffered. He will avoid the stones he tripped over and plant them twice in one pit, which is not his style. Wang Qingyuan said that he didn''t respect Song Fei. From now on, he should learn to respect him: "I was wrong in the past. I always asked you to follow my rhythm unilaterally, without transposition thinking. In fact, there are many places where you cry more than me - "

    although he Zhiwen has regained his attitude of appreciating the moon, he has been listening all the time. I''m going to write down some moving sentences so that I can borrow them when I pursue love in the future. But what does this "Bi Wo" mean! Can''t you talk well when you are in love these days!!!

    "What are you doing?" The Qi classmate who finished crying had something to say later.

    He Zhiwen couldn''t resist curiosity. Looking back, he saw that Song Fei twisted his face more violently than before Er, the current face.

    "Pick your ¡õ." "You are not Qi Yan. Qi Yan can''t admit his mistake. What''s more, he can''t say that he didn''t realize that Song Fei was a very good man before

    Qi Yan and he Zhi asked: "I didn''t say it at all!"

    Qi Yan understands that he can''t push forward with Song Fei. He just gives a simple and rude result: "I won''t hate you any more. No matter what difference we have, I promise I will discuss it with you. "

    Song Fei was dazed by Qi Yan''s unprecedented tenderness. For a moment, he didn''t know whether it was a dream or a reality. He repeated uncertainly: "do you swear?"

    Qi Yan lowered his eyes for a long time before he raised them again. He looked at the guy who might be entangled with him for a lifetime. Every word was deep and firm: "I try my best."It''s reality. Song Fei can be sure.

    "Then I also swear that I will not muddle along in the future, and work hard as I do!"

    "Really?"

    "I''ll fight for it."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± Is a boy friend careful eye is swollen broken? Qi Yan''s answer is, bear it.

    Twenty year old love is like the weather in June, sunny today and rainy tomorrow. Song Fei doesn''t know how long they can go this time and how far they can go together, but he hopes to go a little longer and a little further. He can''t be responsible for the future, he can only cherish the present.

    Qi Yan doesn''t know Song Fei''s mind, but with his understanding of Song Fei, that person probably won''t think too far. But it doesn''t matter, I will never let go, and I will never give each other another chance to run away. Some people commit peach blossom in their lives, others commit villain in their lives, and they commit Song Fei in their lives. Make it. It''s good.

    Sweating all over the body, I don''t feel anything when I''m nervous. Now it''s cool, and I feel the cold and wet of my clothes. It''s clear that the window has been closed tightly, but it still seems that there is a constant wind coming in. Qi Yan rubs his nose and finally sneezes.

    Song Fei found something wrong and said, "no, you have to take off your clothes." Finish saying to start to want to help Qi Yan to pick.

    Qi Yan quickly hid behind. He didn''t bring any clothes to change. This classroom has no electricity, no heating, and wet clothes are better than none.

    Song Fei didn''t catch anyone twice in a row. He probably understood the other party''s concerns and didn''t have a good way: "I didn''t let you take off all the clothes inside, just leave the down jacket outside."

    The lining is wet, the down jacket is dry.

    Qi Yan was still trying to hold on, but he felt more and more cold air coming out of his clothes. When he put on his down jacket again, he didn''t get used to the strange feeling that his skin directly contacted the lining of the down jacket. He found that Song Fei didn''t know where he was. Heart a shiver, immediately look around, for fear that the person and make demon.

    Wow.

    "Ah Chou -"

    as expected, song lived up to the expectations of the public and pulled down the whole curtain.

    I don''t know if it was for revenge. The curtain cloth didn''t spoil it at all. It covered his head. After struggling for a long time, he showed his head under the dusty rag: "ah Chou - bah, bah, I haven''t washed it for many years!"

    "It''s estimated that we haven''t washed it since the campus was built," He Zhi asked the kind-hearted science popularization, "we all hide from it in our self-study, and we shake three kilograms of ashes when we touch it. What are you doing with it?"

    "Keep warm," Song Fei rolled his eyes, although there was no power in the dark, "otherwise, how could we three spend the night, rubbing and heating."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± He asked what he believed in Song Feizhen''s simple Tucao, but why he had two people in his mind who could not make complaints about kissing while touching. Ouch, he may be ill.

    At the moment, we can only use local materials. Song Fei in this box pulled down the curtains of the two windows, while Qi Yan in that box put the desk against the wall together to form a "bed". The three little friends lie on the top and hug each other. Because Qi Yan''s clothes are the thinnest, they hug each other in the middle, with Song Fei on the front and he Zhiwen on the back. I don''t know if the curtain of the Physics Institute is for radiation protection. It''s called a thick curtain. After a while, it gives birth to some warmth.

    It was nearly two o''clock in the morning when I lay down.

    Qi Yan was very sleepy and soon fell asleep.

    Song Fei listened to the breathing behind gradually even, hesitated for a moment, or gently turned over, and then secretly rubbed through the moonlight to appreciate the current high face value, finally satisfied, into each other''s arms.

    Qi moved his arms and felt comfortable again.

    Song Fei quietly put out his arm to embrace him, and finally closed his eyes in a close embrace.

    He Zhiwen sighed, turned over, and consciously formed a simple back-to-back position with Qi Yan. Then he relaxed and went to find Duke Zhou.

    This night, the radio wusheng team separated four places, some were tired to sleep, some were cold and awake, some were bloody, some were hiding in the dark. They don''t know each other''s situation, but they believe in each other.

    The next day, the sun was shining.

    At the moment of his awakening, Song Fei thought that he was in 440, and the long lost sunshine was all sprinkled on him. His nose was cool, but there was a trace of warmth on his body, just like countless early winter mornings.

    Until squinting eyes lazy turn over, below came the table legs squeaky whine.

    Qi Yan looks good. I don''t know whether it''s the sunshine or whether he really slept well last night.

    But Song Fei is still not at ease, and finally pulls Qi Yan over and sticks his lips to the other person''s forehead.

    That''s what Songfei learned from his mother. According to song''s mother, as long as the lips stick up and feel slightly cool, it''s OK. If you feel that your forehead is hotter than your lips, it''s a fever. Song Fei is not sure whether there is any scientific basis for this, but at least in the practice of song''s mother, as long as she has a fever after measuring her lips, it has been proved that she has a fever. Song Fei doesn''t know whether this is the accurate measurement of his mother''s lips, or whether this measurement of Pro forehead itself has some curse meaning.Fortunately, Qi Yan''s forehead is cool under the feeling of his lips.

    "It should be OK." Song Fei said that he also hoped Qi Yan would be at ease.

    But it doesn''t seem to work.

    "Are you sure?" Qi Yan slightly frowned, "I don''t feel very comfortable."

    "Didn''t you just say that you don''t have to worry about anything? As soon as I finished the test, I said that you had something to do." Song Fei make complaints about the Tucao''s Tucao, and make complaints about it. Instead, he leans over the shoulders, and sticks his lips on his forehead.

    "It could be a low fever." Qi Yan offers many possibilities.

    "You''ll have to burn it anyway." Song Fei inexplicably, this time on the other side''s forehead, still no strange heat, "quite normal ah."

    Qi Yan took his hand down and frowned slightly, with a serious and upright face: "don''t use your hand, it''s just so good."

    Song Fei

    In front of the window, he Zhiwen overlooks the clear sky.

    He remembers that when he used to play RPG Games, he could press enter all the time when he came to the dialogue of the characters'' plot, so that the dialogue could go on quickly, so as to quickly start the next stage of the journey.

    Now think about it, it''s really a sweet design.

 64

    Naturally, Qi Yan had no problems. He was in good health. He ate delicious food and opened a can of luncheon meat. In a twinkling of an eye, there was no residue left. Song Fei asked he Zhi if he didn''t exercise as much as he did. If they shared a can, they would not be hungry.

    Compared with sufficient food, water was a little too much. All three of them had only one bottle with them. Qi Yan''s had drunk all, and Song Fei''s had only one. He Zhiwen was the most economical. He dared not drink half of it.

    "Oh, yes, I forgot to ask yesterday. Where did you get the table tennis?" When he rearranged his backpack, it suddenly occurred to him.

    "There is a special table tennis room on this floor. When I rushed up yesterday, there were a lot of zombies on this floor. For several times, I didn''t rush to the elevator and hid there. Later, I took a bag by hand."

    "Alas, not only table tennis, they also have Internet cafes. Every semester, they hold an electronic competition for hegemony. They also invite us to watch the war. It''s called" brother department first ". There''s no more immorality!" This hatred has not lasted for a day or two. He Zhiwen often thinks of it, but still feels uneasy.

    Song Fei has never seen the battle with his own eyes, but he also knows that the school of computer science has such an enviable fine tradition: "you can borrow a classroom, get a few laptops, and connect them every minute."

    "Other people are computer colleges, and they are famous for competing for supremacy in E-sports. Do we engage in E-sports in physics college?"

    "Seinfeld really didn''t want to give some serious advice to the students of physics department

    "can''t say that," as a physics academy student, his own academy can make complaints about himself, but others can''t criticize. "What is serious about our company''s fixed pulley bearing race, the movable pulley innovation competition, and the falling object competition"? Which one is not just eager to listen? "

    Song Fei

    Qi Yan: "it sounds really interesting."

    He Zhi asked: "right, right? I''ll tell you that the fixed pulley is the most powerful. Last year, a senior made it beautiful and super practical. In the competition, a teacher in the courtyard was hoisted! If it wasn''t for the pulley getting stuck and the teacher hanging in mid air for nearly an hour, the champion would be his! "

    Qi Yan Otherwise, you''d better engage in electronic competition. "

    For a long time after that, he Zhiwen leaned against the corner of the wall and did not speak.

    Qi Yan didn''t expect that his casual words had such great power. Originally, he was just chatting. Unexpectedly, he met a glass heart and felt a little sorry: "I take back the foreword. The competitions held by your college are really a collection of knowledge and interest, which are in line with the spirit of contemporary college students...."

    He Zhiwen was happy and quickly explained, "I''m not uncomfortable with you."

    Qi Yan was puzzled.

    "Just a little nostalgic for the old days," he Zhiwen looked out of the window, the sun shining on his face, a bright light, "class, after class, eat, do experiments, review, examination I didn''t feel anything at that time, but now I think about it all of a sudden. "

    Song Fei calculated the days and jokingly said, "it''s only 20 days since the life you miss."

    "Only 20 days?" He asked unexpectedly, lying on the table, looking at the ceiling, melancholy, "how do you feel like 20 years."

    In fact, Song Fei knew what he asked.

    There is a saying that is very common, but it is appropriate - happy time is always fleeting, and miserable time is always passing like a year.

    Once plain as water life, now want to come, but full of thin quiet taste. But, that kind of stability, that kind of youth don''t know worry, still can come back?

    Three people miss the past, but also worried about the scattered comrades in arms. Compared with their three clear targets, the four comrades in arms who pointed to the radio and lured the enemy to the other two buildings were in the state of complete information interruption. Will they choose to stick to it, wait for their comrades to return to rescue, or break through? Or out of consideration of objective conditions and trust in their three comrades in arms, like Zhao he, withdraw to the canteen safely? No one knows.

    Of course, it''s best to withdraw the canteen, but if not, the three of them will delay for one minute in the Gewu building, which will be more dangerous for the other four partners.

    Thinking of this, the three little friends made a bold decision to attack during the day.

    Ten minutes later, the attack was aborted.

    The only gain was that the position of three people was transferred from the classroom on the seventh floor to the physics laboratory on the eighth floor.

    "They are simply invincible in the daytime." The memory of half a minute ago, seizing life, Song Fei is still palpitating.

    "Leng''s fear is horizontal, horizontal''s fear is not fatal, they see attack completely do not hide, if we can also do so, maybe who will win." He Zhiwen is out of breath, but his fighting spirit will last forever.

    "The question is, can we not hide?" Song Fei is so angry that he wants to kick him. If he says this, he doesn''t say it!

    After a long time of bickering, Song Fei found out that, no, this is the eighth floor. Doesn''t it mean that all the buildings above the seventh floor are computer academies? How can there be a physics laboratory?

    "There are too many people in our hospital and there is not enough space. The Dean discussed with the school and insisted on coming to half a floor." He Zhi asked, "but I also heard that it was already like this when I entered the school."Song Fei nods his head to solve the puzzle. Then he finds that Qi Yan has not spoken since he came in. Looking up, he finds that he is sitting in front of an experimental table playing deep.

    Song Fei goes over curiously and finds that he has opened a box of weights on the table. Now he is absorbed in gazing at the metal weights with different sizes but all polished. He is thoughtful.

    Just as Song Fei wanted to ask you what you think, Qi Yan suddenly took out all the weights and put them into the plastic bag that he didn''t know where. Moreover, one table was not enough. He had a great posture of robbing the whole laboratory.

    He Zhiwen was stunned, and it took him a long time to react and stop: "Hey, what can''t be touched in the laboratory is public property. Besides, how to do the experiment after you take us away! "

    Song Fei grabbed his back neck and said, "I have fully felt your deep love for the College of physics, but the premise of doing experiments is not that the experimental tools are complete, but that the experimenters still have life."

    He Zhiwen hesitated, but he was still unwilling: "but..."

    Qi Yan stopped and raised his eyelids faintly: "if you are a superhero now, physics man, what you throw out in a battle is a flying knife, is that right?"

    He Zhi asked, "no!"

    Qi Yan: "where are the weights?"

    He Zhi asked: "handsome explosion!"

    The change of thinking is so huge and rapid that he Zhiwen even turned back and suggested to Song Fei: "when I am a physics man, you should also think of a name for yourself."

    Every teenager has a superhero dream in his heart.

    But -

    Song feibai looked at him and turned his head silently.

    Qi Yan poured the last box of weights into the plastic bag and gently explained, "no, he''s a black widow."

    The sun sets, the moon rises, and night falls.

    It''s only six in the evening, but the whole world is as dark as midnight.

    Qi Yan peeped out his head from the laboratory and looked around in the light of the corridor.

    The next second, more than a dozen ping-pong balls to the right side, and with the initial speed along the corridor right Pentium!

    Qi Yan quickly closed the door of the laboratory and listened to it with his ears close to the door.

    Song Fei and he Zhiwen hold their breath and stand by at any time.

    Noisy footsteps came from the left side of the corridor, quickly ran past the laboratory door and continued to the right.

    Right now!

    Qi Yan opened the door neatly and ran to the left without hesitation!

    Song Fei and he Zhiwen immediately keep up with each other and try to keep their running feet on the ground to minimize the noise!

    I don''t know if there is not enough light at night, the temperature drops, and the activity of zombies is also affected to a certain extent. The stairwell was deserted and empty. The three men ran to the 11th floor at one go. They saw the 12th floor on their head and just met the first zombie.

    It was an old man with silver hair and thin body. Half of his face was covered with dry blood clots. The other half of his face was relatively clean, and his appearance could be seen.

    Usually, such old people are re employed professors. Although three of them are not students of each other, it''s not pleasant to see the old man like this at first sight.

    The three people here hesitated a little, and the zombie over there had already come. Fortunately, the speed of zombies is not fast, which should have something to do with their age and constitution. Qi Yan holds the mop gun tightly, does not retreat does not hide, and so on zombie enters the attack scope is a gun!

    Qi Yan''s tactics are very simple, one shot to fight it down, draw the gun to stab the head again, Song Fei and he Zhiwen are ready to mend the knife at any time.

    Experience has proved that this is a very effective combat mode.

    This time, however, he hit the iron plate.

    When the zombie was about to be stabbed, he suddenly dodged Qi Yan''s attack. Instead of saying that, he raised his hand to hold the gun and pulled Qi Yan with a gun!

    Qi Yan had a premonition at the moment when the other side held the gun, and he prepared for the tough battle. Unexpectedly, the strength of the other side was far greater than he imagined, and it was very skillful. It was not brute force, but with some irresistible rhythm. Qi Yan could not stand any longer, but directly staggered forward and fell into the other side''s arms!

    The zombie had expected that he would bite each other''s face without hesitation when Qi Yan fell over!

    At the critical moment, the struggling Qi Yan raised his hand and pushed his opponent''s jaw, and won himself two seconds to breathe!

    In these two seconds, Song Fei''s metal chopsticks have gone straight to the zombie temple!

    He Zhiwen''s knife also attacks the Zombie''s face!

    Hold on for another 0.01 seconds, the tip of Song Fei''s metal chopsticks will be zombie temple. But no, I can''t hold on!

    Qi Yan''s hand was finally pressed down by the head of the zombie. Then the head of the zombie suddenly dropped heavily and knocked on Qi Yan''s goggles!

    And this drop, just avoid the chopsticks of Song Fei!

    He Zhiwen''s knife was still stuck, but it was originally aimed at his face. Now it went straight to the forehead and was blocked by the skull. He was stunned and didn''t go in.

    Fortunately, Qi Yan didn''t know when to draw a knife from his waist and put it into the temple of the zombie.The zombie didn''t move any more and hung heavily on him.

    Qi Yan put it down as gently as possible and leaned to the corner of the staircase.

    Although there is no danger, but after all, "there is shock", Song Fei couldn''t understand it. He asked with his breath: "it''s so old, and still has the strength to control you?"

    "You don''t believe it," Qi said helplessly, "but it''s really unusual. Maybe I''ve practiced it."

    Song feiji: "what can the teachers of Computer Institute practice?"

    "Tai Chi." Looking up but not looking down, he Zhiwen knew quite well about the various trends of the school of computer science. "In the past, when I came out and went in class, I could always see him practicing in the open space downstairs. According to the students of the school of computer science, the old man liked it when he was young and had practiced for decades."

    Qi Yan: "I''m not sure."

    Song Fei: "in the future, this kind of information will be said in advance!"

    Although the other party has become a zombie, when it changes from a simple "zombie unknown" to a "mutant with flesh and blood in the past", three people go to see the corpse again, and their mood becomes more complicated.

    Take a deep breath, Qi Yan first step, continue to go upstairs.

    Song Fei and he Zhiwen looked at each other and quietly followed.

    The 11th and 12th floors are all conference rooms and teachers'' office areas of the computer institute. Usually, there are fewer people than downstairs. When the accident happened, it was the weekend, and almost all of them were empty. So when they went into the corridor on the 12th floor, they didn''t see a zombie again.

    That''s a good thing, of course.

    But good things that are too smooth always make people uneasy.

    Three men crept along, holding their breath.

    According to he Zhiwen, the teacher''s office is at the end of the corridor, opposite to the direction of the stairs. Now, they have shortened the distance from the office by one third.

    The moon is bright.

    It was a fine night.

    The shadow of the three people was drawn very long, as if to extend to the depths of darkness.

    Passing by an empty utility room, he hesitated for two seconds, and Qi Yan came back.

    Song Fei''s question was not clear, so he was in the same place.

    Qi Yan opened the door carefully, and what he saw was narrow and messy, but it was certain that there was no one or zombie.

    Qi Yan was the first to enter, and then motioned his comrades in arms to come in.

    Song Fei probably understood the meaning of Qi Yan, and he Zhiwen, who was still confused, hid in.

    Qi Yan slowly closed the door, leaving only a gap for his arms to go in and out, and then threw a ping-pong ball in the direction of the stairs where they came.

    The sound of a ping-pong ball is not big, but at the moment when everything is quiet, it is clear and loud.

    Until the bouncing sound of table tennis almost completely disappeared at the end of the corridor, sporadic footsteps ran through the utility room, the number of people is small, it should be three.

    He Zhiwen also realized that this was Qi Yan''s last clearance.

    The teacher''s office is close at hand, but the closer to success, the more sober and cautious he is. To some extent, Qi Yan, who can do this, is frightfully calm.

    When they open the door again and enter the corridor, all three of them are at ease. It is to relax themselves, but also to make themselves more calm.

    After about ten steps, the three finally came to the office.

    It''s a solid wood door with no visible glass on it. And the only two office windows, all with shutters, fit perfectly, and didn''t even leave a gap.

    Qi Yan held the doorknob, pressed it gently, and pushed his wrist forward unconsciously.

    The door is unlocked!

    Qi Yan''s heart moved. The door leaf had been opened easily under the push, and everything in the office was uncovered.

    In the cold moonlight, most of the stations were empty, with a figure sitting in front of a desk. He sat motionless in his chair with his back to the door, unable to tell "he" or "it" from the angle of the door

    Song Fei and he Zhiwen also saw it.

    In the distance, there was a faint sound in the corridor, like footsteps, or something else. Qi Yan doesn''t hesitate any more, but flashes in. After Song Fei and he Zhiwen follow up, he immediately closes the door.

    Click.

    At the same time of closing the door, Qi Yan dropped the lock.

    Song Fei and he Zhiwen are worried, but they also know that it''s safe. At least they can only deal with this one in the room without worries.

    However, the door lock did not let this one turn around, and my friends still felt numb.

    "Teacher?" He Zhi asked tentatively, "well, let''s borrow the radio."

    Qi Yan and Song Fei look at him in surprise.

    He Zhiwen nodded his head gently, and the meaning could not be more obvious - this is the master of the radio!

    The person in the chair was originally bent back, as if his head was to be lowered to the table top, but he suddenly straightened up slowly.

    The next second, the swivel chair suddenly moved. In the creaking sound, the figure turned from the back to the door to the front. Finally, the friends saw his bloody face and the small black radio that they had been holding in their arms for a long time."I don''t know what you think," Song Fei swallowed. "Anyway, I don''t think he would like to borrow it..."

 65

    As soon as Song Fei''s voice fell, the zombie sitting in the chair moved, and then raised his head slightly. The only clear eyes hidden behind the lens slowly locked he Zhiwen.

    It''s not the last song Fei to speak.

    It''s the first question he asked.

    He, a student of physics college, was so hairy that he subconsciously wanted to step back. However, before his feet fell to the ground, the zombie on the chair suddenly jumped up and rushed to him!

    The zombie moves so fast that it''s like being bounced up by a chair. When he asks, the other party has arrived. Close enough, he could even smell the rotting smell of his upper body.

    "Ow -" the zombie howled, opened his mouth and bit him on his naked neck.

    "Ow -" He Zhi asked back with a wail, and at the same time squatted down with the speed of lightning!

    There was no time for the zombie to take it back, and it was empty.

    He Zhiwen ran away to the back of a desk, afraid and aggrieved: "I''m kind. I just want to borrow a radio from you!"

    "Ouch, ouch --" the zombie was about to go crazy, holding the radio and continuing to go to the office where he asked.

    At this time, the fool also understood, and Song Fei quickly warned: "the problem lies in the radio. Don''t mention the radio any more. Don''t even say three words about the radio. I can''t see that it''s the baby who borrows it and who''s in a hurry!"

    The zombie who ran to he Zhiwen suddenly stopped, turned around and slowly locked Song Fei.

    Song feiji began to retreat without any trace: "that I''m just explaining to him. I don''t want to mention it. I don''t want to borrow it from you, really! "

    Seeing Song Fei forced to the corner, Qi Yan, who had been brewing for a long time, rushed up from the side and was about to poke the Zombie''s temple!

    However, the zombie seems to have found him with Yu Guang, and his constant pace suddenly stops. Qi Yan''s gun passes through his nose. Just when Qi Yan was annoyed to take back his gun and wanted to make a second attack, a bright metal weight flew in the air, hitting the back of the Zombie''s head.

    The weight of the weight and the strength of the thrower made the corpse shake. To stand still again, the zombie didn''t hesitate, turned around and went straight to He Zhi. There was no possibility of shaking his posture again!

    He Zhiwen ran immediately, but he was still knocked down by the zombie after two steps!

    He Zhiwen wanted to lift the zombie off his body, but he was not the opponent of the "former teacher" who was riding on his back in terms of physique and weight. In a hurry, he could only transfer his hatred: "Qi Yan gave me the weight, I''m just a porter --"

    naturally, the zombie would not listen to his explanation, holding the radio in one hand and pressing the back of he Zhiwen''s head in the other He chewed his white neck!

    He Zhiwen was so pressed that he could not move, and the shadow became bigger and bigger. He even felt the strange touch of the Zombie''s lips on his neck!

    However, the expected pain is delayed in the future, which is just pure friction, as if the lips dance the devil''s pace on their neck.

    He Zhiwen was puzzled. He struggled in the pressing of the zombie. When he looked back, he found that Qi Yan was holding the hair of the zombie tightly in his hand. It was his comrades in arms who prevented the Zombie''s teeth from moving forward. He could only stay at a subtle distance.

    Qi Yan clenched his teeth and suddenly increased his strength. He finally pulled the head of the zombie away from he Zhiwen''s neck.

    Because of Qi Yan''s dragging, he Zhiwen keenly felt the weight reduction on his body and took the opportunity to struggle to climb forward. When the weight on the body completely disappeared, as soon as he turned his head, he saw that the zombie did not know when he had turned his head and bit Qi Yan''s tiger mouth!

    He Zhiwen is so frightened that his nerves explode. Just as he wants to rush in, he suddenly finds that it''s not right.

    It was more like Qi Yan holding the mouth of the zombie with his hand to prevent his head from attacking. And because of wearing leather gloves, zombies can''t do anything to him for a moment.

    In a flash, he Zhiwen only felt the cold light on the ground. It was Song Fei who picked up Qi Yan''s gun!

    In the blink of an eye, the point of the gun stabbed the corpse''s face Er, or Qi Yan''s hand?

    In a flash of lightning, Qi Yan suddenly uses his strength to press down the head of the zombie and his hand together, avoiding the fierce mop gun!

    "Don''t move!" If Song Fei fails to hit the mark, he naturally blames his comrades in arms for their lack of cooperation.

    However, the comrades still entangled with zombies could not be more embarrassed: "if I don''t move, my hands will be stabbed by you!"

    Song Fei was wronged: "I didn''t use too long weapons, I can only grope in the actual combat!"

    Dong -

    the weight flying across the sky is right in the temple of the zombie, and the heavy impact makes its skin open, emitting dark red slurry.

    "Yes, yes?" A few meters away from the long-range attack of he classmate, a face of disbelief.

    "Go on!" Qi Yan is not stingy to give affirmation to his comrades in arms, but also continues to urge another comrades in arms, "you don''t know how to ask!"

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± In fact, he does not like this statement.Song Fei didn''t like it either, and didn''t he hate him just after he finished speaking! liar!

    "I don''t know how to ask? You have the ability. You haven''t lost it for a long time! And they gave you a hand! "

    "I don''t know why the teachers in the computer institute are so vigorous!"

    He Zhi asked the weak and weak: "he may also like to play table tennis at ordinary times..."

    "Damn it Song Fei a ruthless, simply drop the mop gun, holding his familiar metal chopsticks rushed to help Qi Yan fight together.

    For a moment, the three wrestled together. The zombie didn''t know if he felt that Song Fei was not good at it. While protecting the radio, he wiggled his head wildly to avoid the attack of Qi Yan''s knife and Song Fei''s chopsticks.

    He Zhiwen, who didn''t dare to join the battlefield, continued to throw weights obediently. However, the chaotic fighting scene made his long-range attack inaccurate. Especially when the last weight was thrown out, the three men just entangled in front of the window. The weight was thrown higher and directly over the top of their heads and hit the glass!

    With a thump, the glass broke completely in an instant, centered on the place hit by the weight. But it didn''t fall apart. Instead, it was still fixed there in the form of a whole piece. It looked like the transparent glass suddenly turned into a frosted one.

    Sudden accident let Song Fei and Qi Yan reflexively a Leng.

    But the zombie didn''t. instead, he took this opportunity to break them apart and go straight to He Zhi!

    "Be careful!"

    "Run

    Qi Yan and Song Fei almost spoke in unison, but it was too late to ask. His body is slower than his brain, and his legs are too short to make things worse. The weights in my pocket have been thrown out, so it''s too late to draw a knife!

    At the critical moment, he Zhiwen was quick witted and stood still. When the zombie came to him, he raised his hand and directly attacked his opponent''s glasses!

    The fierce battle just now didn''t make his glasses skew or fall, so he, who also wore glasses, understood that it meant that his glasses legs were tight, so instead of fighting, he took them off, which was equivalent to grabbing each other''s glasses directly!

    Song Fei and Qi Yan are stunned. They don''t understand what this is.

    Zombie also Leng next, it seems to lose glasses for it is a very need time to adapt to the event.

    He Zhiwen crushed his glasses as soon as they fell to the ground. At the same time, he explained to his comrades in arms: "it''s short-sighted at 900 degrees!"

    Song Fei and Qi Yan look at each other face to face and know each other. They are invincible in a hundred battles. Therefore, we should listen carefully to the elective courses!

    He Zhiwen, who broke his glasses, took out his waist knife. But I don''t know if the knife light made the zombie come to life. Just after taking out the knife, he didn''t hold it tightly. Suddenly, the zombie grabbed he Zhiwen''s shoulder with the hand that didn''t hold the radio!

    It''s deceiving to say not to be afraid. He Zhiwen jumped away almost reflexively and hid under the table the next second.

    Song Fei knew he Zhiwen was not good at fighting, but he didn''t think he would be so timid. Moreover, if he was really so afraid, he could hide at the beginning. Why did he hide when he knocked out his zombie glasses now.

    He was puzzled, and his hand was suddenly held by Qi Yan. The next second, he was stuffed under another table by Qi Yan. After he was stuffed, Qi Yan hid in the dark corner of the wall where the moon could hardly shine.

    Qi Yan did it very quickly, but his movements and steps were so light that Song Fei was so puzzled that he didn''t open his mouth. He even held his breath subconsciously after hiding under the table.

    Qi Yan''s hiding place is very dark. From Song Fei''s point of view, he can only see one side of his body. But the next moment, his arm with a bare side suddenly raised, and he made a "shush" action.

    Song Fei suddenly realized.

    He Zhiwen, the reason why he took off his glasses is to weaken the combat effectiveness of the zombie. Without his glasses, even if his eyesight is still good, he may not be able to see clearly. Basically, his eyesight is destroyed. And then hide into the table, is to completely disappear in the sight of the zombie. Similarly, Qi Yan put him in the table and hid himself in the dark corner for the same purpose.

    Let the zombie completely into a daze, they, or Qi Yan, can wait for an opportunity to kill.

    Quiet night, empty office, zombies at a loss around, temporarily dull.

    Qi Yan slowly drew out his knife without making a sound.

    The zombie still held its radio, lost his sight, and began to sniff hard with his nose.

    Qi Yan took the first step, very slow, very light.

    The zombie didn''t respond.

    Step two.

    The corpse remained motionless, only slightly shaking his head, sniffing as much as possible at the smell of living people in the air.

    Step three.

    Qi Yan''s stride is very big, and he has reached the back of the zombie. Without hesitation, Qi Yan stabbed the zombie in the back of the head!

    Daddada -

    it was supposed to be a safe attack. However, I don''t know whether the zombie was blessed with his soul or a pair of eyes behind him. He ran away at the last moment, and even the listener could feel his happy mood.Qi Yan watched the cooked ducks flutter away and fly to He Zhiwen.

    "Why are you staring at me?" he Zhiwen opened his desk and ran away again!

    Song Fei hated iron but not steel: "let you not spray dew!"

    He Zhi asked: "I sprayed --"

    "not enough!"

    "I spray so much that Luo Geng stares at me!"

    "That''s the smell of meat!"

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    If it''s also a mistake to have a good body, then he Zhiwen should be cut to pieces.

    During the conversation, Song Fei has come out from the bottom of the table. At this moment, it''s useless to hide again. Although the zombie can''t see, he Zhiwen''s smell can also accurately capture the direction of the prey, and he is now in hot pursuit.

    Song Fei goes after the zombie and stabs him in the back of the head!

    The zombie was aware of it. He quickly turned around, and the tip of the knife rubbed the Zombie''s chin and poked it in the neck!

    Song Fei immediately draws his sword, and his blood splashes out. Some of it gets on his goggles, which suddenly makes his vision more red.

    Song Fei subconsciously raises his sleeve to wipe it, but the zombie suddenly pounces on him!

    Song Fei immediately retreated to escape, and the zombie pursued him until he retreated to the windowsill, and his back reached the edge of the windowsill!

    There was no way to retreat. The zombie came up directly. Song Fei''s upper body heavily bumps into the broken glass. In an instant, there is a crash. The glass completely disintegrates, leaving only the empty window frame and the debris left at the edge.

    The cold wind blew into Song Fei''s neck and made him fight a cold war.

    But the zombie didn''t feel it. He continued to attack. The target was very clear, which was the neck of Song Fei!

    Song Fei couldn''t turn it over for a moment. Seeing that he was about to kiss his neck, he suddenly raised his head and hit each other''s face with his goggles!

    However, Song Fei underestimated the combat effectiveness of the zombie. This collision did not make the zombie retreat, but let it rub down the goggles and run all the way to his throat!

    Life and death are in a flash.

    There is nothing Song Fei can do.

    Fortunately, with only half of Qingming''s sight left, Qi Yan had already reached the back of the zombie. This time, he didn''t give the other party another chance. He stabbed him from the place where the neck of the zombie was connected with the back of the head, from bottom to top, straight into the back of the head.

    The zombie stopped and did not move again.

    Song Fei stares at the Zombie''s eyeball tightly. After confirming that there is no fluctuation, he is relieved. But there was still a trace of vigilance, so I didn''t dare to relax completely. I only looked at the radio which was still pressed on my chest by the zombie, and carefully stretched out my hand to get it.

    Just as Song Fei''s finger touched the radio, the Zombie''s body suddenly shook.

    That is so clear, let Song Fei''s action suddenly froze.

    Song Fei''s first reaction is to push the other side away. Unexpectedly, the Zombie''s action is faster than him, and he pulls out the radio from his hand!

    Song Fei didn''t react as well. He only saw the Zombie''s arm rise uncontrollably because of its violent action, but the radio didn''t reach the highest point with its action. Instead, on the way up, it slipped with the inertia and flew out of the window!

    After all, it was too late for Song Fei to reach for it. He could only watch the radio fly to the night sky along the empty window sash. Before long, I heard a sound that was not deafening, but absolutely hopeless.

    On the 12th floor, you don''t need to watch it. The radio must be rotten.

    All three of them were at a loss for a moment, as if they had been struggling hard for many years. In the end, they were nothing.

    "Ouch, ouch -" the zombie pulls away Song Fei and climbs out of the window sill.

    There is no balcony outside, only towering building, nihilistic night.

    Pop!

    The sound of skin and bone breaking is always so crisp and tragic.

    No matter how many times I have heard it, I still feel numb.

    This is a kind of physiological rejection, is born human instinct, even if the fall has been infected into a zombie.

    Song Fei slid down the window and sat down on the ground.

    What kind of obsession can make people still have such a clear and clear sense of protection after mutation? That little black box is perhaps the most important thing that the teacher recognized at the last moment of his life.

    Dong.

    Song Feihu was shocked by the sudden knock on the door, which completely dissipated his trance.

    Qi Yan and he Zhiwen also recovered in this voice and quickly became alert.

    The intermittent knock on the door lasted about five minutes. I don''t know if I feel that the door panel is unbreakable, or I find that there is no sound in the room. Five minutes later, the door crasher gradually stops, and finally I can hear him walk away with rigid steps.

    Three people look at each other, clear, should be before the fight sound attracted the zombie.

    With the sound of footsteps completely disappeared, he Zhiwen suddenly stood up and said in a low voice: "Qi Yan, lend me the flashlight."

    Qi Yan didn''t know what he wanted to do, but his intuition was the right thing, so he didn''t hesitate to take out a flashlight from his backpack, and without asking more, he handed it over directly."Thank you." He Zhiwen took the flashlight.

    Qi Yan thought, or said: "there is not much electricity left."

    He Zhi asked and nodded: "don''t worry."

    In the next three minutes, Qi Yan and Song Fei met with each other to find out what it means.

    He Zhiwen turned the teacher''s seat upside down by the light of the flashlight. He never let go of any drawers, desks and cabinets. After that, he went to one side to look at the public information cabinet and lockers.

    Qi Yan looks at Song Fei suspiciously, thinking that BF, who is good at heresy, should know: "he is..."

    BF didn''t disappoint him. He said with a firm face: "thieves don''t go empty."

    Anyway, when they all come, they always bring back something to commemorate.

    However, what he Zhiwen finally turned out from the deep of the locker is far more exciting than a commemorative one - about 65cm long, 30cm high, 15cm thick, silver gray, a pair of loudspeakers on the left and right, covered with black, just like a pair of bright eyes, a portable large-scale radio recorder in the 1980s!

    Song Fei only saw it in the TV series full of sense of the times. Qi Yan''s grandfather has one, but it seems to have become a decoration. Anyway, from Qi Yan''s memory, it was placed on the cupboard of his grandfather''s house. For so many years, without moving or making any noise, it was quietly there, falling ashes along with the decorations nearby.

    Different from the old antique of Qi Yan''s grandfather''s family, he Zhiwen found this one and was wiped clean. Even if the light was not enough, he could see that it was carefully maintained.

    Song Fei forced himself to calm down, don''t be happy too early, in case of empty joy, he really can''t help this kind of torture: "can you still use it?"

    At this stage, he Zhiwen can only be visually observed: "it should be OK."

    "It''s too retro..." Song Fei sighed from the bottom of his heart and then asked curiously, "how do you know there is another radio?"

    "In fact, I''m not sure," he Zhiwen carefully put the tape recorder on the ground and bashfully grasped his head. "However, people who especially like something usually can''t only collect one. For example, my father likes maps, which are pasted everywhere on the walls of his home, including domestic, foreign, ancient, modern and various. I like radio. There are several walkie talkies in my house! "

    He Zhiwen is simple and honest, but his eyes are bright. Song Fei understands the way he talks about what he likes!

    "I''m the same as you! You see, I like game machines. My family has PS2, PS3, PS4, PSP, Xbox and Wii. Later, I found the early plug-in game machines and the earliest red and white ones! It''s very retro to play. There''s a kind of... "

    Qi Yan glimpses lightly.

    Song Fei, with his mouth full of foam, woke up like a dream: "there is a kind of I''ll deal with them when I go back! "

    He Zhi asked: "what''s going on?"

    He Zhiwen is entangled in whether he wants to fall in love or not because of his radio equipment. What if the girl you like also thinks he''s frustrated? Is he going to sell all this love to the trash collector?

    Oh, love. He, who hasn''t held hands with a girl since kindergarten, sighs deeply in his heart. You are a tormenting goblin.

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    What is ecstasy? I thought that with the fall of the zombies, the hope of breaking up together, and reappeared in the depths of the lockers.

    What is a bolt from the blue? Hold the plug, ready to look for the jack when the hindsight reaction, I fuck, no electricity.

    "Well, is power bank OK?"

    "You, say, say."

    Song Fei''s mouth was flat, and his resentment was full of white. Qi Yan looked at him, and he wanted to activate the awkward atmosphere. Do you need to be so serious!

    Qi Yan pursed his lips in a straight line, which made him heavier in the dim light of the flashlight.

    But after a little thought, he Zhiwen gently put down the tape recorder, let its back face up, stroked the bottom with his hand, groped all the way, and finally stopped at the back third: "sure enough."

    Before Song Fei had time to ask what it was, he just heard a click, and a delicate half arc buckle was opened under he Zhiwen''s hands.

    Song Fei has never used such a tape recorder, but the principles of electrical products are common, so he recognized at a glance that it was the place where the dry battery was placed. It''s just different from the No. 5 or No. 7 battery used by the common remote control and wireless mouse, the empty battery is much larger, which is very similar to the battery space of the old-fashioned flashlight I saw at home when I was a child: "No. 1 battery?"

    He Zhiwen nodded, confirmed his guess, and accurately reported the demand: "four sections."

    Song Fei is worried, not to mention four, one is enough for their headache: "now who still uses No. 1 battery."

    He Zhi asked: "er We''re not going to do that

    Song feiji looked at He Zhi who raised his hand in silence and asked, "if you didn''t say it earlier!"

    "But in the experimental material library on the sixth floor, can we go back downstairs to get it?"

    "What can''t." Qi Yan raised his eyes slowly. If we don''t know where to look for batteries, it may still be a problem. But now that the coordinates are confirmed, nothing can stop us from yearning for the outside world. "We''ve found all the most difficult radios to find. Can''t we get four batteries?"

    The comrades in arms'' eyes are so confident and firm, and the slightly upward corners of the mouth are so calm and calm. In a trance, he Zhiwen has the illusion of crossing into the film: "brother Qi, you smile like this, I feel like I''m fighting side by side with Tom Cruise."

    "Mission impossible doesn''t play weird. Tomb Raider is almost the same." Angelina said with a smile, "I''m going to clean up."

    Song Fei back to the amorous flying eyes: "now the hair is still a little short, you first make do with it, back to stay long, I braid Mahua braids, I promise to let you ¡õ."

    Qi Yan: "you underestimate yourself too much. Even if you are Zhao he''s hairstyle, I can fly."

    Does Zhao he have a hairstyle

    Qi Yan: "you can''t black him just because he''s not here."

    Song Fei: "it seems that you started first."

    Qi Yan It seems to be

    Song Fei: "Hey, hey, hey."

    Qi Yan: "but after all, Zhao he doesn''t need hairstyle for his beauty."

    Song Fei: "yes, it''s a pity that it''s straight."

    Qi Yan: "well, what a pity."

    Why did these two people break up because of the Three Outlooks? He Zhiwen remembers Song Fei''s love history, and he can''t understand it. In his opinion, there is no third person in the world who can match any of the two people who are in front of me. You push my head and I''ll give you a little pink fist. In this way, the two people who are crazy and hate each other when their feelings break down or when they mix oil, should belong to each other, and can only belong to each other.

    Why?

    For no reason, for world peace.

    Xiu en''ai didn''t delay the preparation before the war. When he Zhiwen was still immersed in the endless exclamation that "the old moon really matches", the two comrades in arms had packed up and were ready to open the way.

    He Zhi asked a soul stirring man. He fumbled for his knife and got up from the ground: "wait for me!"

    Just about to open the door, the two comrades in arms turned back: "what are you doing?"

    He Zhi asked naturally: "let''s go together."

    Song Fei sighed and pinched his face: "wait here, be obedient."

    He Zhiwen always feels that since he was pinched by Song Fei, his position is in danger of slipping from a comrade in arms to a cute pet. He unhappily pulls Song Fei''s paw: "you two go out to take risks. I''ll hide here and do nothing, so I''m still a human!"

    Song Fei took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

    Qi Yan turned his head slightly and looked out of the window, knowing that the routine was coming.

    "We went out to fight. Don''t you think you''re fighting here? On the contrary, you should stick to the tape recorder here! In other words, this is the most important and dangerous front. " Song Fei''s words are clear-cut, United and friendly, mild with a little severe, severe with a trace of tenderness, at first listen to a needle in the pocket, a fine piece of sincere words, "imagine, you go with us, the battery is found, come back to find that the recorder is gone, then we fight with blood, what''s the point?"He Zhi asked: "I..."

    Song Fei: "if there is someone else in the building, and he doesn''t want to share the information with us, then if we pour out, isn''t he going to make a profit?"

    He Zhi asked: "but..."

    Song Fei: "just think again, there is a teacher who is so persistent outside the window. If he knows that we have taken his treasure, is it possible for him to climb in through the window again?"

    He Zhi asked, "I''ll stay!"

    Song Fei: "really?"

    He Zhi asked, "well. But to tell you the truth, I don''t particularly like your last scene... "

    However, who knows if he should not, in the future, Song Fei will design some crazy imagination!

    What about a boyfriend who is full of routine?

    Qi Yan''s way of expressing his love is to give the other party the greatest freedom and let him do the same to others.

    Seeing two comrades in arms sneak into the corridor with the cold moonlight in the wind, all the previously disordered thoughts disappear. When the door was closed and locked, he Zhiwen had only two thoughts left in his heart: his comrades in arms would come back and defend the recorder to the death.

    The former makes him secure in trust.

    The latter gives him courage in firmness.

    There is no empty glass window, whistling wind pouring into the house. He Zhiwen got up and went to the window. He went out and looked around. After a long time, he confirmed the safety of the surrounding area. Don''t say you want to climb from the downstairs to the 12th floor, even if you want to climb from the next door, the smooth building has no fulcrum to grasp and step on.

    My head is burning cold, but I don''t feel like I''m burning hot. It''s no exaggeration to say that if there is a need for a small partner now, he can say that we''ll go if we want to go.

    This was unthinkable before.

    He Zhiwen has always been a good student in the teacher''s mouth and a bookworm in the eyes of his classmates. After he was in kindergarten, not only did he not hold hands with female classmates, but also he did not fight with classmates of any gender. In fact, in the kindergarten, he was beaten by others, and he just cried.

    When I got to university, I got along well with my classmates and roommates, but there was a subtle alienation in the harmony. Once upon a time, when the dormitory closed the door to drink, a roommate drank too much and told the truth after drinking. He asked, you are a man who can''t make friends. He Zhiwen doesn''t know what is "through" or "not through". He only knows that these people won''t do anything for him, and he won''t go through fire and water for them.

    Besides, nowadays, who is not putting morality and justice on both sides and putting benefit in the middle. For those three roommates who drink and eat meat together every day, if you tell them one day that there will be a graduate insurance quota selected from the three of you, let''s see who to choose. Will the three of them not tear? How is that possible?

    So is the outbreak a turning point?

    He Zhiwen recalled it carefully, as if it was not.

    A week ago, he couldn''t stand hunger. When he rushed out of the dormitory with the army, he didn''t even care who he was with. Only when they rushed into the second floor of the canteen and found that there were only sporadic partners around, they nodded and formed a temporary refuge team.

    Six people stay under the same roof. They seem to depend on each other, but in fact they don''t have deep communication. They are just forced to get together and happen to be isolated. Even if Zhao he, Fu Xiyuan and Wu Zhou were originally members of the same hospital, their relationship was limited to familiarity rather than intimacy.

    Then, two days later, a group of strange students burst in downstairs.

    And then everything started to drift.

    When he proposed to join hands with class 1 to find the radio, his idea was very straightforward - to borrow the fighting power of class 1 to increase the safety index and the success rate.

    Because the motive was so obvious, they didn''t cover it up. They just put it in a better way.

    But class 1 didn''t say a word, so I couldn''t make a quick decision. To sum up, I''ll do it!

    Then they did it.

    The team of eight people, who were temporary partners, went on the road in a muddle. They rushed up when they met danger and stabbed zombies. It seems that this is not the reality that you may die at any time, but a stand-alone game with 100 lives for you to revive.

    How can I make it through? He Zhiwen now understands. That is to say, in a relationship, there must be a fool who does not pay in return, and then another one who thinks he is smart will hesitate to take the first step, the second step, and finally become a fool himself.

    He met four of them at one go. No, according to the group theory, there may be eight. By visual inspection, most of class 2 has been transformed. Apart from that, the two of Yixin tower and Zhao he, who don''t know whether they have run back to the canteen, have obviously run towards who is more stupid than who.

    If the school now says that there is a place for graduate students to be selected from your two martial arts classes, you can choose it. He Zhi thinks, 80% of the result is that everyone will draw lots together. And song students will speak up, luck is also a kind of comprehensive quality.

    The moon was suddenly covered by a cloud, the office suddenly dark down, completely dark, deep depression.He Zhiwen was unmoved. He hugged the tape recorder, leaned against the corner and closed his eyes. His heart was bright. He didn''t know when Song Fei and Qi Yan would come back, but he knew they would.

    The moonlight was dim and bright, the wind stopped and started again, and heavy and stiff footsteps came from time to time in the corridor. In such a night, every minute is like a year, but he Zhiwen held the radio and waited for four hours.

    Until, a ping-pong ball jumps over the hallway in front of the door.

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    In the weak but clear sound, he Zhiwen opened his eyes without any chaos. He put down the radio, got up quickly and opened the door without hesitation.

    Song Fei and Qi Yan squeeze in along the crack of the door. They are like a shadow puppet, and their physique is amazing.

    After closing the door, he Zhiwen immediately checked whether his comrades were safe. After confirming that there were no wounds on his body, he found that his comrades had brought back most of the backpack''s No. 1 battery. In addition, there were three rolls of fire hose cut from the root.

    "You''ve taken all the batteries in our hospital in one pot, haven''t you?"

    "No, there''s a lot left. It''s too heavy. Qi Yan said that these are enough." "The main reason is that there is no electricity in the canteen. If you want to listen to the outside news all the time, you can only reserve more batteries."

    He Zhi asked, pointing to three volumes of fire hose: "what''s the reason for destroying our fire fighting system?"

    Song Fei shrugged: "Qi Yan said that you can use this to climb down from the top of the building. It''s convenient and safe to leave."

    "That''s all. Qi Yan didn''t say anything else?"

    "No more. But just now, when he was intercepted by zombies at the entrance of the laboratory, Qi Yan had to open the fire water valve and use the hose as a gun for a while. It is estimated that some equipment in the laboratory may be flooded. "

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± I don''t know where the dean and he Zhiwen, a student of physics department, are here to swear to you that these two people and I are really not familiar at all, and the students who destroy the public property of the college are not back.

    Song Fei Qi Yan in this box sits on the ground to breathe slowly. He Zhiwen in that box can''t wait to plug the battery into the recorder. After a few deep breaths, he solemnly turns on the radio button.

    Plop.

    Plop.

    Anxiously waiting, he Zhiwen heard his heart beating.

    Zizila -

    with the sound of radio waves, he Zhiwen''s heart leaps wildly!

    Qi Yan has turned the flashlight to the brightest, and the whole office is like day.

    He Zhiwen held his breath and turned the knob a little bit to adjust the band.

    Song Fei and Qi Yan unconsciously swallow their saliva and hold their breath.

    Zizilala -

    zizilala -

    "£¤%..." &*£¡ @#¡­¡­¡±

    It''s like the radio wave sound of human voice, which makes three people suddenly stare. He Zhiwen no longer dares to act rashly. Originally, two hands were used to adjust this and that together. Now, only one hand is left to adjust a knob with extremely slow and small action.

    Qi Yan and Song Fei could not understand the professional debugging, but they could understand that the voice was gradually clear under the debugging of he Zhiwen -

    "Ta Wolia hadmen hulushi..."

    But I still don''t understand.

    Song Fei and Qi Yan looked at each other, and the latter sighed sadly: "it seems that Arabic. "

    "So, what is it?"

    "How do I know?"

    "Aren''t you Xueba?"

    "Xueba can''t open it, either!"

    Song Fei looks down at his frustrated boyfriend and turns to he, a highly skilled technician, with a smile on his face. He gently discusses: "you see, can we not go abroad, we will travel in China..."

    He Zhiwen, depressed and guilty, wiped the sweat on his forehead and went on.

    In five minutes.

    "National People''s attention ¤·¤Æ¤¯¤À¤µ¤¤..."

    This time I didn''t need my comrades in arms. He asked himself, and he knew Japanese.

    Song Fei looks at Qi Yan.

    Qi Yan looks out of the window.

    Song Fei sighed and continued to encourage He Zhi to ask, "come on, the distance is getting closer and closer. The mother of the motherland is waving to you!"

    Twenty minutes later.

    ¡°We are facing an unprecedented war£¡ Pick up your weapon and fighting£¡ Destroy those who behave strangely¡­¡­¡±

    He Zhiwen and Qi Yan brighten their eyes together!

    Song Fei looks out of the window silently.

    But the ears are standing up.

    Qi Yan heard the content faster than he Zhiwen: "we are facing an unprecedented war. Take up your arms and fight to eliminate those who behave strangely..."

    There''s basically one thing in English that''s constantly repeated - encouraging the people to fight. But from beginning to end, there is no name of the country or radio station, and the accent is American, but it is not sure, and there is no way to judge whether it is a public radio station or a private radio station.

    "Do you mean zombies when you act weird?" Asked Sophie uncertainly.

    "I can''t think of any other explanation than that." Qi Yan said, wiping his forehead, a cold sweat on his palm.

    Three people fell into silence.

    The first class inferred from the delay in rescue that the scope of the virus was probably the whole country. Now, at least one English speaking region or country is experiencing a similar crisis. If you think about it in a worse direction, what''s the meaning of the warning in Arabic and Japanese? Does that mean that the virus crisis is far more terrible than they think?But -

    "it shouldn''t be." Qi Yan couldn''t figure out what to think. For the first time, he murmured to himself, "infectious diseases usually spread only in the area where the disease originated because of the geographical isolation of the continental plate. Although it can''t be ruled out that patients will bring them to other areas, there are few cases of rapid outbreaks in other areas."

    "It''s not impossible," Song Fei said, "you think, this virus can infect two, three, six, nine, eighteen, and twenty-seven become eighty-one in a few minutes. It''s not impossible to double that."

    "What about the original source of infection?" Qi Yan asked, "if it is true that there are multiple outbreaks in multiple areas at the same time, how can the source of infection appear in different parts of the world at the same time?"

    "Big brother, the earth is a village. If the initial source of infection was in an international airport, everyone would go back to their own homes and find their own mothers. Assuming that the initial incubation period of the virus is still long, like the classmate I met at the beginning, it is not impossible to get sick again when these people have returned to their own countries. "

    Qi Yan was stunned and thought, "yes, too."

    Song Fei rolled his eyes and turned his nostrils to the sky: "I just don''t like learning. I really like to play when I learn."

    Qi Yan is full of tears: "for seconds, really."

    "Zizila Help... "

    The cry for help suddenly stopped the bickering between the two people. Time stopped at this moment. It seemed that there were only two words left in the world.

    But if you listen to it carefully, it becomes the sound of zilala.

    "Don''t worry, don''t worry," he Zhiwen understood without waiting for his comrades in arms to speak, "transfer back immediately."

    "Zizila Again, I don''t know where you are. Anyway, you''ve been shouting for ten days. If you really need help, please report your position. If you don''t need help, don''t occupy resources. If you can''t hold back and want to live, you can send some positive energy, such as brother, daily talk show, fixed poison chicken soup, people who don''t want to live listen to excited, people who don''t want to fight listen to brave, this is me, big B brother, a proud MC

    Song Fei and Qi Yan

    He Zhi asked: "Er, it seems that the adjustment is wrong..."

    In the next 15 minutes, he Zhiwen called out dozens of short wave stations. The rich content and the personality of the anchor are really colorful. But it seems that everyone knows what the current situation is, and the audience knows what the current situation is by default. Those who do not have a serious background in science popularization are just making fun of their pains.

    But it''s a good signal to be able to have fun, isn''t it?

    The debugging has been going on for nearly an hour. From excitement to disappointment, Song Fei and Qi Yan''s initial expectations have been worn away, leaving only gloom. I even began to persuade myself that if I can''t find the radio wave, I can''t find it. Maybe I don''t have it. To say the least, those strange short wave stations may also gain by listening to them.

    But to think about it, neither of them spoke to He Zhi.

    Because from the beginning to the end, he Zhiwen did not waver at all, not to mention the ups and downs like them. After each failure, he will quickly put into the next debugging, concentrate and persevere.

    Just like the two of them who used to look for batteries.

    He Zhiwen didn''t ask them how they found the battery, and they didn''t talk about the danger and persistence of repeatedly failing and rushing down. But they know that he Zhiwen understands, and they are returning with the same insistence.

    "Zila Saliva contact with blood transmission.... "

    The sudden broadcast cavity makes Song Fei and Qi Yan share the same exciting spirit!

    He Zhiwen also realized it, but the more excited he was, the more stable he was on his hand. With the knob, the magnetic sound of the word became clear gradually -

    " No other route of transmission has been found yet. Once the virus is infected, most people will get sick quickly within 10 seconds to 5 minutes, and the incubation period of a few people will be extended. So far, the longest incubation period of the infected people is 23 hours. The symptoms of infected patients were loss of sense, memory, emotion and pain, decrease of mobility, vision and joint flexibility, increase of olfactory sense, and attack healthy people based on odor judgment. At the same time, a little memory or behavior habits before infection may be partially remained. At this stage, there is no cure for this virus. Most experts believe that the damage caused by this virus to infected people is irreversible, and call on the masses to stay away from infected people.... "

    He Zhiwen carefully released the knob to let the channel stay in this band. At this time, Qi Yan and Song Fei have come together. The three people surround the radio at a very close distance, but they dare not touch it. As if they touch it, the hard won short wave signal runs away.

    "In Beijing, Tianjin, Hebei, Shandong, Shanghai, Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Fujian, Guangdong and Hainan, the virus infection has been completely controlled. In Liaoning, Jilin, Heilongjiang and Inner Mongolia, the virus infection has been basically controlled. It is expected that in the next month, the nationwide infection situation will be effectively controlled... "

    "During the state of emergency, it is suggested that people should choose a place of refuge nearby, try not to go out unless necessary, and do not believe in rumors, so as not to cause unnecessary panic. All information released by the State shall prevail. If the material reserve is insufficient, be sure to protect your own safety when you go out. As far as possible, large supermarkets, stadiums, etc. will be chosen as shelters. The state will also send flying troops to air drop materials to densely populated areas in various provinces and cities. ""The Chinese nation is facing the most severe test in history, but I believe that the whole nation will tide over the difficulties and usher in a new tomorrow with one mind and one mind."

    "Here''s the international news. After the United States, Canada and Mexico also declared a state of emergency. Up to now, unknown viruses have broken out in 32 countries around the world, and there is no progress in virus research. "

    Three people are motionless, so quietly listening to the news, until the East is white.

    In the end, the news cycle became old news, and the announcer''s words changed subtly due to the depletion of battery power. He Zhiwen turned off the radio gently.

    He was very careful in his movements for fear of touching the knob of the tuning band.

    In fact, what happens when you encounter it? Anyway, you have to take the radio back. No matter whether you hold it in your hand or carry it on your shoulder, the band will definitely be disordered, and you have to readjust it 100% when you go back. But at this moment, maybe I feel that the short wave news has not come easily, even if it''s just a little later.

    Ren Zhe''s flashlight is completely dead.

    But three people know that soon, the rising sun will drive out the cold and dark, and usher in the warm and bright.

    "Now what?" He Zhiwen inhales nose, but fundus still can''t help fever.

    "Qi''er said," the most important thing for us to keep calm is to try our best to wait for the rescue troops to arrive here. "

    "No if." Unlike Qi Yan, Song Fei can still maintain his skeptical spirit at this time. He is more perceptual than rational, and he is willing to listen to his inner feelings. "Just by the fact that the news is still broadcasting, experts are still playing hooligans, and foreign people are still in dire straits, I feel that the situation is not out of control."

    He Zhi asked: "your reason for self-confidence is really..."

    Qi Yan: "can''t refute."

    "And ah," Song Fei looked far away, his eyes shining with firm trust, "we can deal with zombies, struggling to live to the present, there is no reason why the golden age and iron horse can''t step on the mountains and rivers!"

    He Zhi asked: "what''s going on?"

    Qi Yan: "did the four characters of crooked melon and split dates go through a show of hands vote of two classes?"

    Song Fei took back his gaze, touched his chin and thought, "Er, how many rotten garlic?"

    He Zhi asked: "brother Fei, if you continue to hate like this, you may not be able to wait for rescue..."

    Thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping.

    The three little partners in the office got up and went to the window. No glass, that''s all. No windows.

    Dong Dong Dong Dong -

    the drum is more and more intense, and you can feel the drummer''s effort. But only the drumbeat can''t tell whether it''s a cry for help or a call or any other emotion.

    But the direction sounds like Yixin building.

    Gewu building is close to Yixin building, but it''s not far. In the daytime, you can see the windows of Yixin building from the office where the three people are. But now it''s dark, so you can''t see anything.

    Only the sound of drums.

    "Are they Feng Qibai?" He Zhiwen is not sure about Tao.

    Qi said nothing.

    After all, a day or two has passed since they separated: "it''s hard to say..."

    The thrilling drumming lasted about two minutes, getting up inexplicably and ending cleanly.

    When the three little friends were at a loss, the morning breeze sent a different voice. It was another kind of musical instrument that began to play. The voice was reserved, deep, desolate and resentful.

    Qi Yan narrowed his eyes: "Xiao."

    In this situation of zombies surrounding the school, the wailing sound of the flute is also in line with the despair and sorrow of the trapped students, but He Zhiwen grabs his head in confusion. How can this tune be familiar?

    "Is it really them?" He asked again.

    Song Fei helps the forehead, all at this time still need to ask, the whole school besides their martial arts class, who can so neuropathy with Xiao blow "little apple"!!!

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    "They run away?"

    "Almost. It''s all four songs."

    "None of your four songs sounds like human society."

    "You don''t appreciate it."

    "Well, they like it."

    Zhou Tongyi said, looking at the zombies surrounded by Wu Yang under his eyes, he was sure that the tallest one could not hold his feet by raising his hands, which was more practical. The hand that grasps the wall to protrude all the time is blown by the wind needle prick general ache, now already some wood. He took it back carefully, trying to keep his balance, while retracting his sleeve to let it recover slowly in the warmth.

    Maybe it''s because of his thin body. He is much more stable when standing on the windowsill, and he doesn''t need to grasp anything as a balance fulcrum like Zhou Tongyi. When he sticks a piece of paper on the glass, he is completely embedded in the window frame.

    "I will not make complaints about your department building again." Said josch suddenly.

    Zhou Junyi picked his eyebrows and couldn''t understand the sudden emotion.

    "If it wasn''t designed so differently, we wouldn''t be able to climb up. If it''s like the canteen or the Gewu building, where the outer wall is smooth, we are still running around with zombies under it. " When josch thought of it, he felt sad.

    Johns''s rare objective justice comforted Zhou Junyi. He wanted to agree, but behind him came a slap!

    Zhou Tongyi was so scared that his whole body was about to fall out. Fortunately, at the last moment, he raised his left hand against the upper edge of the window sill, which stabilized his body. From josch''s point of view, it was a standard posture to blow up a blockhouse.

    but at this time, he didn''t want to make complaints about it. He was simply silent because he could not see what was in the windows of Zhou Yi from his position, and could only wait for his comrades to report.

    The upright Zhou turned his head rigidly, facing an iron blue face in the upper glass.

    In the dim light, Zhou could not see clearly whether the other party was a ghost or a human, and he did not dare to act rashly. He could only look at each other silently. However, after two seconds, the other side suddenly opened a bloody mouth, ferociously rushed over!

    Zhou Tongyi was so excited that he instinctively wanted to hide back. But when he just moved his sole, he realized that this was the windowsill. There was no way to retreat!

    Dong!

    The whole face of the zombie was heavily hit on the glass, and his facial features were close to the glass because of excessive force, which twisted horribly.

    Zhou Tongchang is relieved. Fortunately, there is glass.

    Josch couldn''t see and understood. He whispered nervously, "zombie?"

    Zhou nodded wearily.

    "Is your glass strong?" Joe has always been very dangerous.

    Zhou junbai looked at him: "don''t worry, even if you break your head, it can''t be broken."

    Josch black line: "this is an example for you. What''s good for you when I see blood? "

    Zhou Tongyi thought about it very seriously "Cool?"

    If it wasn''t for the separation of the two windows, Josh really wanted to remember that he would have lost his son and grandson: "I don''t want to come here to fight with you, not to mention touching the world, but also righteous. You treat your brother like this?"

    There was a lump in his voice, which made Zhou Tongjun very scared. He quickly told his heart: "I know you mean it. If you hadn''t taken me as your brother, you would not have suffered with me in the army? "

    "I know why not? No, you said that, but none of them are good to hear

    "A good friend is to love and kill each other! I want to hold your hand and say, josch, thank you for coming here. With you, winter nights are no longer cold, wind and snow are no longer roaring, heaven and earth are thawing, everything is reviving, you are electricity, you are light, you are the only faith, do you love to hear? "

    "Special love."

    "Do you want to be so affected?"

    "That''s what I do! Fragile! a sensitive person! Xiaogongju

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    When a person''s own positioning has been accurate to two decimal places, no matter you ridicule, I''m calm, Zhou Yi has nothing to struggle with. Besides, people don''t even want to die for you: "josch, thank you for..."

    "Oh, my God, stop it. It''s disgusting."

    "You just said you love it so much!"

    "I regret it."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± God, why don''t you thunder yet!!! If you don''t thunder, it''s better to say "golden light". Let''s accept this evil spirit!!!

    Dong!

    Ray didn''t come down. The zombie came.

    Looking back angrily, Zhou Tonggang wanted to confront the zombie separated by the glass again, but he found that there was no face in the glass behind him.

    Where did the crash sound come from?

    Zhou Tongyi was confused when he heard Qiao criticize the troublemaker angrily: "it''s OK to scare Zhou Tongyi. It''s wrong of you to scare me. Besides, if you really want to eat me, you can come out and scare people through the glass. "

    You can''t see the situation in josch''s window here, but if you think about it, you can see that zombies can shoot his glass, so can josch''s glass. Compared with his simple and rude, jonhs obviously hopes to thoroughly baptize the zombies from the spiritual level¡ª¡ª"I can only give you four words for your current behavior. I despise you! Not enough? There are eight words left, you Don''t open the window... "

    Zhou Tongyi''s eyes widened and saw that the window sash that Josh was facing was slowly opened from the inside. When he was in a completely unbelievable shock, he heard a bang. Josh had reached out and pulled the window sash back to his side.

    A living person, a zombie, an outside, a room, full of strength, equal, the same window, the same dream.

    "Come and help me --"

    "why do they open windows?"

    "Can I study this problem when I''m safe!"

    Joe''s cry awakened Zhou Tongyi''s nerves. He immediately stretched out his hand, which had shrunk in his sleeve for a long time, and leaned out again to firmly grasp the bulge of the wall. At the same time, he extended his other hand to Joe without hesitation: "jump over!"

    Josch''s heart was so hot that he could hardly help but burst into tears again: "your arms are too short for me to reach --"

    Zhou Junyi resisted the impulse to help the zombies gnaw at his comrades in arms: "then climb up!"

    Fortunately, Qiao was still obedient. He looked around quickly and found a foothold. Without saying a word, he let go of his hand holding the window sash. The zombie, who was fighting against him for a long time, fell back to the ground with a bang.

    Qiao Siqi, like Zhao Feiyan, was attached to the building. His light body had left the window sill and attached to the building. He climbed to the top of Zhou Tongyi''s body in two strokes.

    Zhou Tongyi suspected that he had seen a fake josch, so he couldn''t set up a channel: "when did you have such dexterity?"

    Josch black line: "it''s almost a month since I ran for my life. I can''t make any progress."

    If you think about it, so do you. A month ago, he was still cutting sushi. Now the knife is still the same knife, but the dish is not the same dish.

    When his life was quiet, he felt that five years was the same as five days. It was nothing more than going to school to tease the goddess. He had never succeeded. But when the calm is broken, just 20 days, it is like a century.

    "Hello," said jonesky from his head, "shall we find a classroom to hide first? It''s too dangerous to be out there with all this color and smell. "

    Zhou Junyi agreed with josch''s proposal, but he didn''t respond immediately. Instead, he fell into some kind of thinking.

    Qiao Siqi thought that Zhou Tongyi still hesitated, so he continued: "even if we want to run, we have to wait for the following to break up. We are so handsome. If we don''t disappear, how can they disperse? "

    "Yes." Zhou Tongyi finally spoke.

    Josh''s eyes turned to the sky. "I have to wait until I say you are handsome."

    "I''m thinking about where we should hide," he said

    "Think of it?"

    "Well," Zhou Junjun said with bright eyes, "there is a place, absolutely safe."

    On the brain, Qi Yan said that there was such a place.

    Josch believed it unconditionally.

    But -

    "is that place upstairs?"

    "Why do you ask?"

    "Because if we don''t climb up again, we might be dragged down."

    Zhou Tongyi bowed his head intuitively. He saw seven or eight new faces in the zombie downstairs. They were climbing up with the speed of lightning. The fastest one was about to reach between the first and second floor windows!

    "Go to the top floor!" Zhou Junyi drinks, hands and feet, and starts to run up!

    Josch was on the top of Zhou Tongyi. He started immediately when he heard the words. Climbing no two steps, he subconsciously looked up at the so-called "top floor", dead heart: "can''t you choose a closer place!!"

    Lu Banlou has ten floors in total. Qiao Siqi''s current location is at most three floors away from the top floor. It can be said that the mountain is far away, the water is far away, the landscape is far away, and the road is far away.

    What''s more, zombies are climbing faster and faster!

    By the time of shaking God, Zhou Junyi had kicked off a zombie who tried to grab his ankle!

    Qiao Siqi, who looked back at the top floor, just caught a glimpse of this scene. He was crazy: "how come his skill suddenly became agile!"

    Zhou Tongyi kicked away a zombie who had already climbed to his side and wanted to cry: "it must have come from Yixin building!"

    "Why is an architecture college next to an art college?"

    "Human beings have a common sense of beauty."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    I don''t know if there is the spur of pursuers. When we climb to the sixth floor, Zhou Junyi catches up with Qiao Siqi. With that, zombies chasing Zhou Tongyi become Qiao''s neighbors. At first,

    noticed only Zhou Yi, who wanted to Tucao once, and never make complaints about his classmates. But without waiting to speak, his arm was pulled first. If he didn''t break free quickly, his wrist would be someone else''s meal.

    A close look, the zombie is only one arm away from himself.

    Josie''s scalp burst open, no longer dare to wordy, some have no, try to climb up, trying to get rid of the table. But he felt that it was futile. He would have a fierce battle with the other party soon. But in the fierce battle on the building body, he will fall off the building within two moves!Instead of this, it''s better to find a house that you can enter and stabilize the current situation!

    With this thought, josch immediately wanted to talk to Zhou Tongyi. But when he raised his head, he was immediately blindfolded, and his head was full of buildings, where were his comrades in arms.

    In the heart suddenly a sour, instant over the river.

    "Zhou Tongyi --"

    Qiao Siqi''s name is heartrending. The world has no light, and the plants are moved by it.

    "What are you yelling at!"

    I don''t know where the voice of Zhou Yi came out.

    Jossy''s tears and snot had all come out. He was stunned by the words, and half of his snot was hanging in the wind. I don''t know which side to aim at, so I stare at the unknown place: "you, you didn''t fall down?"

    "Are you happy or lost?" The familiar head came out of the window on the seventh floor.

    Qiao Siqi was overjoyed. He was not only happy that Zhou would be safe, but also happy that the other party thought of coming together with him!

    Suddenly, in front of his eyes, the cold light flashed. The sushi gun came out of the window and took away the zombie that had been quietly attached to him.

    "Come on in!" Observant and alert have already make complaints about Tucao, which is never very alert to two uses, let alone the eyes of the single thread.

    Qiao Siqi found that there was no glass in the window where Zhou Tongyi was. To be exact, the glass broke and fell off for some reason, leaving only a little debris on the frame. No wonder Zhou Tongyi could easily enter.

    And now, in this empty window, the hand of a comrade in arms is stretched out again.

    This time, instead of abandoning his teammate''s short arm, he took a deep breath, raised his hand to hold the upper edge of the windowsill, raised his foot to step on a bulge, and made a sudden effort. The whole man ran up half a meter again. Before he could stand still, he quickly reached out and grasped Zhou Tongyi tightly!

    Zhou Junyi held it back in an instant and repeated it briefly and forcefully: "come up!"

    Josie was so excited that he made a great effort at his feet It''s slipping.

    Zhou Yi felt that his arm was suddenly pulled heavily! Fortunately, he is quick to react, tensing, feeling wrong at the same time to come back, let force and force between some balance and eliminate, otherwise the shoulder will be forced to dislocate!

    "What are you doing?" Zhou was all in a rage.

    Qiao Siqi, whose whole body was already swinging in mid air, also wanted to smoke himself with his comrades in arms: "I didn''t step on the skid, woo..."

    While he was talking, josch had already held Zhou Tongyi in both hands. From the temperature of the palm of his hand, the latter could feel that I didn''t want to die.

    Just as he was about to drop his sushi gun and stretch out his other hand to pull his comrades, he suddenly realized that something was wrong behind him. He turned around and there was a zombie coming!

    There was no zombie in Zhou''s eyes when he jumped into the room, but he didn''t have time to lock the door, so it''s not surprising that there are zombies attracted by the sound.

    One shot in the air!

    The zombie is in front of us!

    Zhou Tongyi is an iron head. He uses his goggles to knock his opponent back two steps, but half of his body is involved by his comrades in arms outside. He can''t take advantage of the victory, so he has to turn to the window again and shout: "hurry up, I can''t hold on to it --"

    Josie is trying his best to find a foothold outside the window, but it''s really difficult. Every time I feel like I''m going to step on it, I''ll be shaken away by the arms of my comrades in arms.

    "Don''t move!" Josch almost stretched his toes to reach the trample point, but he failed.

    The comrades in arms in the window were also extremely embarrassed: "zombies want to gnaw at me, can I not move!"

    Zombie two words let Joe strange heart tremble, almost reflexively wail: "then you don''t let go ah!"

    "If you don''t come up again, I''ll let go!"

    "If you dare to let go, I will not let you go as a ghost!"

    "Whatever you want!"

    "Every night I dream of reading English in your ear. It''s Lily, Lucy, Hanmeimei, Lilei, Jim and Uncle Wang that make you dream."

    ¡°¡­¡­ Ah, ah, ah, ah In a series of childhood nightmarish names, Zhou Junyi possessed his soul and roared up to the sky. Finally, he stabbed the zombie in the head with one shot. He tried his best to fight back and pulled out josch!

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    Josch didn''t know how he got in at all. He was still in a trance when he sat on the floor.

    Zhou Junyi didn''t have time to care about his mental state. When people came in, he immediately released his hand, swung his arm to relieve the pain caused by pulling, and ran to the distance to close the front and back doors of the classroom tightly.

    After that, Zhou Tongyi pressed the switch on the wall.

    All of a sudden, the light was bright.

    Josch found that this was not the classroom he imagined, but more like an exhibition room. There are no tables and chairs in such a large space, only small booths that seem to be arranged randomly but actually have originality. There are all kinds of architectural models on the booths, which can''t be said to be exquisite, but there are models, which are classical, modern, grand or implicit. Even he, a layman, can probably feel the maker''s mind.

    But obviously, these models are not expensive, because there is no transparent cover or other protection measures. Only a small fence is surrounded around the model on the table, which is at most ten centimeters high, indicating that strangers do not move.

    Why?

    Qiao Siqi later found that the information of the producer was pasted on the lower right corner of these small booths. Like the one in front of him, it was pasted on class 1 of XX building - Wang Donghan.

    With a sense of foreboding, he stroked forward one by one, and finally found Zhou Tongyi in the lower right corner of the fourth booth.

    It''s a building model that josch can''t understand. It''s modern in the classical, abstract in the modern, abstract in the abstract, affectionate in the affectionate, with some alienation. In a word, if one day this building really takes shape, josch thinks it will be listed in the top 1 of China''s top ten amazing buildings.

    "I don''t mean you, Zhou Yi..." Josch, who was just about to have an in-depth exchange with his comrades in arms on aesthetic standards, turned half of his body, and the second half of his speech stopped abruptly, leaving only his eyes wide open, his face livid, and his lips trembling.

    Zhou Jun, with his back to the window, was still waiting for the masses to criticize him. But he didn''t wait for a long time to come here. He only saw Miss Qiao''s face faded. At the moment, the soul is blessed, turning around is a shot!

    However, it was too late. Instead of facing him, the zombie came up to the side of the window. Zhou Junyi shot completely into the air, and at the moment he shot, the zombie had entered the room!

    It''s too late to put away the gun and stab again. Zhou Jun can only watch the zombie rush at him!

    Bang -

    When did josch run over? Zhou Junyi didn''t realize it. When he saw clearly, the other side had already dived over, and the avatar bullet was aimed at the Zombie''s stomach!

    The zombie was pushed straight back.

    Qiao Si Qi didn''t let go of his strength at all. He pushed it down all the way!

    But he lost his balance and fell on the zombie!

    The zombie wouldn''t refuse the offer of the prey. As soon as he stretched his arms around josch, he turned away and pressed him under his body.

    Josch was very uncomfortable with this position and had a strong sense of shame.

    At this moment, the zombie has gnawed on his shoulder!

    Josch felt a pain and tried his best to lift the zombie on his body, but he was strong and didn''t move at all. And his knife had already fallen to the ground when he fell down. Now the distance is too far to grasp.

    The zombie didn''t taste the meat. He howled wildly. He suddenly realized something and slapped josch''s mask violently!

    The first time, josch was shocked to his head numb. In the blink of an eye, after several shots, josch was dizzy and tinnitus. And zombies have the posture of never giving up without breaking the gas mask!

    Bang!

    Just when the zombie had missed josch''s goggles and was about to be fanned out again, Zhou Junjun arrived in time and thrust a gun into the back of the Zombie''s head. In addition, he let the Zombie''s head take the place of the Zombie''s palm and knocked heavily on josch''s mask.

    Zhou would lift the zombie down and pull up josch.

    Qiao, who was rescued, was very grateful: "why don''t you wait for me to finish eating before you come back?"

    I''ve seen it done before. I''ve never seen it done before. The blood of several other zombies trying to climb up was still on the tip of his knife, but there was no time to explain to miss Qiao how much she had contributed to the safety of the two people in an invisible place.

    "I can''t stay here any longer. I have to leave now!" After that, no matter what reaction josch made, Zhou would pull up his comrades and run to the door!

    Josch''s brain has already reflected that there is no glass, so there will be a continuous stream of former students of Art College crawling in, so it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. But the body is far slower than the brain. After being forced to run a few steps with Zhou Yi, he can''t keep up with the rhythm. He loses his balance and pours directly. He is dying and pours on his comrades'' booth.

    The fragile building model was crushed to pieces by josch.

    Together with the heart of Zhou Yi.

    "My model assignment! The teacher hasn''t given a score yet - "

    josch got up with both hands and feet, endured the pain in his chest, and held out his hands guiltily and innocently:" banana skin star, you know. "¡°¡­¡­¡± Find a chance to nail a slip proof palm to the sole of this product!!!

    There''s no time for homework. Bearing the impulse of slapping his comrades to death, Zhou Junyi quickly opened the front door and looked up the corridor.

    Josch knew what was wrong and stuck to his back.

    In a minute.

    The reason of Qiao Si Qi burnishes together with patience, low voice urges: "after all what circumstance?"

    Zhou Tongyi has narrowed his eyes so much that he can''t see any more. However, the corridor doesn''t turn on the light, and the zigzag and chic corridor shape of lubanlou creates obstacles to the view to some extent: "it''s too dark to see clearly."

    Qiao Qi didn''t want to wait for a long time to wait for such a sentence, depressed Tucao: "what make complaints about you!"

    Zhou Junyi was already in a hurry, and there was such an arch fire beside him. He directly withdrew and gave way: "you come."

    Josch was not polite. He raised his chin: "I''ll do it, I''ll do it!"

    Pop!

    The world suddenly darkened.

    But for the two little friends who have been used to the light, it''s like falling into the ink pool with a sound of "Gudong". It''s black everywhere you can see. There''s no difference between opening your eyes and closing them. With hearing and smell, they all disappear. For a moment, they don''t know what''s going on and where they are.

    For a long time, jockey found his voice, although still very weak: "stop, power failure?"

    "It seems to be." Zhou Tongyi''s heart sank, but out of his comrades'' love, he patted Johns on the shoulder to remind him, "don''t you look good, come on."

    Josch: "and

    I don''t know if the sudden darkness also hindered the Zombie''s action. In the next few minutes, there was no movement in the window. And Joe Siqi, who was driven to the shelves, finally adapted to the darkness and gradually saw the corridor on the seventh floor of Luban building in the moonlight.

    It''s totally unusual to see that the corridor of lubanlou is winding. You don''t know where to turn when you walk. You can''t see through at a glance. Especially now, only the cold moonlight makes this abnormal geometric corridor look more strange.

    The only thing that can make two people happy is that there is no zombie in the field of vision from their positions.

    "Or to the top floor?" It''s not clear what happened outside, but the house can''t stay any longer, so josch remembered their destination.

    "Take a step and see a step," Zhou did not dare to say die, who knows from the seventh to the tenth floor, on the road will meet any moth, but, "it''s better to go there."

    "What makes you so confident?" Josch had been curious for a long time before he had time to ask.

    "The dean''s office."

    "Are you sure it''s safe?"

    "Our president was invited by a national project to be a consultant this semester. He has not been in the hospital for several months. His office is locked all the year round and no one will enter. It''s also the top floor. If we want to deliver any message, we can climb to the top floor directly. "

    "It''s safe to lock the door, but we can''t get in if others can''t?"

    "The door is a code lock. I just changed it this year. Once I went to the next door to find the dean of the Department, and I saw him open the door secretly."

    "And then you secretly wrote down the password?"

    "I didn''t remember it in particular, but I was born sensitive to numbers..."

    "Can you die without boasting?"

    ¡°Let¡¯s go£¡¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Dark night, cold wind, corridor.

    I don''t know whether the students of the architectural college originally liked the North-South ventilation, or what they had experienced since the outbreak of the corpse wave. Most of the windows in the seven floor corridor were open, not small, but completely wide enough to let anyone in and out at will. Now what they are pouring in is only a chill.

    But if anything had happened, the corridors would have been too clean and serious. The walls are still white, the ground is still clean, except for a few trash cans lying on the ground, which shows that maybe the past is not as calm as we see now.

    "Which way is the staircase?" Qiao Si Qi is close to week uniform, low voice asks.

    It was difficult for Zhou Tongyi to explain clearly to the students in other colleges. He simply said, "just follow me."

    Josch suddenly thought of the classic saying "don''t I get lost?" he said, "don''t you know?"

    Being looked down on like this made Zhou Tong feel uncomfortable: "other floors dare not say, this floor is my main floor!"

    In half a minute.

    Zhou opened the door of a so-called stairwell, and then a toilet appeared in front of them.

    "Where are you from?"

    "I''m more timid when I''m close to my hometown. I can''t help but admit my mistake."

    "Go away!"

    Stumble, two people actually touch the stairs, more fortunately, the stairs are empty, just like a green channel.

    However, josch''s excitement didn''t last long. When he got to the eighth floor, the stairs broke.

    Well, it''s broken.

    There is no way to go up. You can only enter the corridor on the eighth floor.Qiao Siqi was full of depression and had no place to vent, so he could only punch Zhou Tongyi hard.

    Zhou Junyi is even more unjust than Dou E. this broken building is not designed by him!

    The corridor on the eighth floor is also good. Although it is a bit more messy than the seventh floor, it is now empty, with no one or zombies. There are scattered red on the wall, two people subconsciously do not look, the heart is not so uncomfortable.

    The success rate of Zhou Tongyi''s road recognition has been maintained at 50%, so that before he opens any door, josch has to do some psychological construction.

    Like now.

    Zhou Tongyi: "ready?"

    Josch: let''s go

    Click.

    Zhou Tongyi pushed down the handle that looked like the fire door of the stairwell and slowly opened the door leaf.

    What they saw was a very open space, which was three or four times the size of an ordinary classroom. There were no desks, chairs or benches. On the contrary, a lot of semi open spaces are separated with thin bamboo curtains, and each space has a work desk, on which some professional materials are piled neatly or scattered.

    This is not a stairwell, this is the manual workshop of the students in the Department of architecture.

    There is no doubt that Zhou Tongyi once again admitted the wrong door and found the wrong way. Running in so far, josch has been fully able to accept such a small mistake, but the premise is that there are not dozens of pairs of eyes staring at himself in the wrong way.

    It''s a space that''s not empty at all.

    There are two or three students gathered beside the workbench in each semi open space, and more than a dozen of them are 20 or 30.

    Now, with the sound of the door opening, they all stare at each other, with eager eyes and ferocious faces.

    I do not know which former students a strange cry, 20 or 30 zombies like electric shock bounce, flocking!

    Zhou Tongyi pulled out Qiao Siqi''s neck collar: "run --"

    to use him to say that Qiao Siqi had already run ahead, but Zhou Tongyi''s pulling had affected his speed. But adults don''t remember villains, he is not picky, he just want to know: "when the accident is not the weekend, do you want to be so diligent?"

    "Seniors are going to do graduation design!"

    By mistake, they didn''t find the stairs leading to the ninth floor and fell into a small compartment. Chou slammed the door and locked it. Josch immediately turned on his cell phone to light it up. They cooperated seamlessly.

    By the time the light came on, a large army of zombies had passed by the door. Zhou Tongyi listened to the sound of his footsteps and let out a long sigh. He once again confirmed that the door lock was all right, and then he came back.

    Then he saw josch in a daze.

    Then, he also saw the source that made his comrades in arms different.

    Blood.

    Blood all over the wall.

    It''s just a tea room, which can accommodate up to 89 people. There are three walls, one door and no windows. On weekdays, there are only two drinking fountains, one table and several barrels of pure water.

    At the moment, the water dispenser is toppling, and several pure water buckets are lying on the ground in disorder. Most of them are completely empty. A few of them still have some water left. Because the water surface is lower than the height of the mouth of the flat bucket, they are still in the bucket and no longer flow.

    Maybe the ground used to be wet, but now it''s completely dry, leaving only the diluted red on the dark marble floor, which is not obvious.

    In contrast, the red on the white wall is shocking.

    There were deep and shallow blood, bright and dark, splashing spots, irregular rubbing, and even a few blood fingerprints.

    Everything is telling, what kind of tragedy happened here.

    They did not dare to think deeply, because no matter the result was that the students hiding here were attacked by zombies, or there were no zombies at all, there were only people from the beginning to the end, they could not bear it.

    Some things, whether you are willing to face them or not, exist.

    But if they don''t have to face it, they''d rather avoid it, at least feel better.

    Turn off the cell phone and the tea room is completely dark.

    No windows, no moonlight, it''s like a bottomless abyss.

    "Keep your cell phone on." Zhou was a little depressed.

    Josch didn''t want the light, but: "there''s not much electricity left. Now there''s a blackout. You can''t save it."

    "Aren''t you holding Lindley''s cell phone?"

    "She''s an apple, too."

    "Can''t you borrow a domestic one?"

    "No, it''s about the dignity of a fruit powder."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Josch sat down on the floor to rest, but Zhou Tongyi stuck it on the door and listened for more than ten minutes. Until he confirmed that there was no sound outside, he called Johns: "after the rest, let''s go."

    Qiao was stunned and asked intuitively, "where are you going?"

    Zhou Tongyi suspected that he had lost his memory: "Dean''s office."

    "You wait a minute, I don''t understand the logic very well," josch asked shamelessly. "Isn''t it just to find a safe place to hide in the dean''s office? Now that we can meet the needs of hiding, why take the risk to continue to go to the top level? ""Because you can''t see out here."

    "What do you want to see?"

    "Comrades in arms."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    "We''re hiding here. It''s safe, but we can''t know the progress of the radio, and we can''t get information from our teammates. It''s different in the dean''s office. Under the office window, they are facing the road. If they get the radio, they will have to pass us downstairs when they return. We can see it when we look down. To say the least, if they fail and want to send a signal to us for support, we are in a place with windows, and it is easier to receive the signal. "

    "Congratulations, you have successfully convinced me."

    "When you don''t need my persuasion, you''ll grow up."

    "You should know my dad. You two must be on the same wavelength."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    From the eighth floor to the ninth floor, Zhou Lang and Xiao Qiao climbed for forty minutes. During this period, he lost countless ways and encountered several zombies. The most common situation is that Zhou Tongyi said that there was a way, but it turned out to be a classroom. By the end of the day, Josh was desperate. He fished out a door and said it must be a classroom. As a result, the door was opened and it was actually a staircase.

    The joy of finally arriving at the ninth floor was not enough to dispel josch''s depression: "do you have classes here every day?"

    Zhou Tongyi wants to cry without tears: "I take the elevator all the time!"

    Josch: the question is, can the stairs pass the fire inspection if they are built like this

    week, you can''t make complaints about your own college, and say, "didn''t you say we didn''t Tucao again?"

    "I can''t stand it and challenge my bottom line over and over again!"

    I don''t know if Luban heard josch''s cry. As soon as he got to the ninth floor, he gave them a paper box containing model materials. The box is one meter three square, more than enough for two people to enter.

    Qiao Siqi and Zhou Tongyi also lived up to the expectations of the public. They dug four holes in the top of the box and divided them into two groups. Then they emptied the bottom of the box and drilled in.

    It''s not difficult for two people to lift a box. It''s just that the legs have to be bent all the time, and they can''t stand up straight. If they are straight, they will show up. At the same time, the movement speed should not be too fast in case of being found by zombies.

    If they did not have enough strength to find their way in the battle belt, they would not have taken such a bad strategy if they really did not want to fight or escape in a short time.

    At the beginning, everything went well. When they met a zombie in the corridor, they stopped and did not search until the zombie passed by. But there was something wrong with the fifth zombie.

    They were still alert to stop, but the zombie also stopped next to the box.

    Next, it seems to smell a favorite smell, suddenly gnawed on the carton!

    Josch and Chou were so scared that their hearts almost stopped.

    If you say face-to-face fighting, they may not be so nervous. But suddenly hide the cat, this may be found at any time the tension is huge.

    Fortunately, the zombie chewed it twice, and it seemed to find that the taste was not right. Finally, he gave up and staggered away.

    But the two little friends have to sum up their fighting experience -

    Zhou Yi: "they can smell us, even through the box."

    Josch: "Tut, I didn''t wipe the toilet water when I came out. What now? "

    Zhou Tongyi: "it''s OK. I have the goods in stock."

    Rustle.

    Show me.

    Josch: "ah, ah..."

    Zhou Tongyi: "fuck, you must not sneeze!"

    Josch: it''s OK. It''s back. What did you just spray? "

    Zhou Tongyi: "Cologne."

    Josch: "I need an explanation for why I came to the radio and brought a bottle of Cologne."

    Zhou Tongyi: "no man can be sloppy at any time. To respect oneself is to respect others."

    Josch: "and

    From the beginning, his head rushed to help the goods lure the enemy together, joss thought that he would never be able to continue to be a carefree and happy boy.

    From the ninth floor to the tenth floor, and then fumbled to the dean''s office in the tenth floor, two people spent more than an hour. By the time Chou started pressing the code, josch''s legs were too strong to stand straight.

    "If you dare to tell me the password is wrong, I will fight with you." Josh stares at Zhou Tongyi''s finger, his eyes are on fire.

    Fortunately, a pleasant "Ding".

    Heavy solid wood door opened, Zhou Tongyi and Qiao Siqi entered.

    It''s the same as before. Every week, it''s closed and locked. Josch turns on the lighting.

    It is worthy of being the dean''s office. It is spacious and tidy, with bright and clean windows. It has a large desk, a sofa, a bookcase, a computer, and a corner decorated with green plants. It is concise without loss of details and serious without loss of affinity.

    If you have to pick a bone in an egg, then the only flaw in this office is that there is a middle-aged man with weight and decapitation sitting at the back of his desk."Didn''t you say your Dean wasn''t here?" Josch was almost squeezed out of his teeth.

    "This is not the president of our department, this is the director of our department."

    "Why is the dean in the dean''s office? Experience life? "

    Zhou Junyi looked at his comrades in arms and the middle-aged man. Finally, his eyes were fixed on the latter''s face, and he went out and directly asked for confirmation: "Mr. Wang, do you want to be the dean that way..."

    As soon as the voice fell, the middle-aged man suddenly jumped up and climbed over the desk!

    Josch collapses: "can''t you ask a little more implicitly?"

    Zhou Tongyi died unjustly: "the problem is not that I asked any questions at all, OK?"

    Mr. Wang, who has great ambition in his official career, has no human emotion in his eyes at this moment, leaving only the most primitive hunger and thirst for prey.

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    The zombie climbing over the table did not choose Zhou Yi, but went straight to josch. The latter shivers when the zombie stares at him. Almost reflexively, he pulls out his longest and most reliable partner, the Swiss saber, and makes a volley in the air.

    It seems that the zombie didn''t expect that the prey would suddenly go crazy. It didn''t know which nerve was left in the body or the instinct of the creature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Its attack action had half a second hesitation.

    That''s half a second!

    Clang.

    Qiao successfully threw the Swiss Army knife to the ground.

    The zombie has found out the depth of the prey completely, and a fierce tiger pounces on it!

    Without weapons, josch jumped to the corner of the wall in a hurry. Seeing that there was no way, he finally broke out in a desperate situation. He bent down and grasped the dead tree trunk in the flowerpot and pulled it out!

    The rich tree was tall and powerful, and its trunk was as thick as an adult man''s arm. Josch could not pull it out with all his strength!

    When the zombie was near the corner, josch was so anxious that he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet: "Hoo ha -"

    with a loud drink, Johns finally straightened up, the fortune tree rose, and the root swung to the zombie!

    Bang!

    Heavy and dreary impact sound, this blow hit the head of the zombie!

    WOW!

    The flower pot broke into porcelain pieces at the moment of collision.

    In ancient times, Lu Zhishen pulled down willows. Today, Qiao Siqi swung trees with flowerpots.

    "Teacher Wang" fell to the ground with a plop, and then did not move. The dark red blood flowed out along his broken head and dyed the marble floor red.

    Zhou Tongyi always wanted to attack from behind to help his comrades in arms. As a result, he didn''t find the right time. His comrades in arms had already done it by themselves. Just want to praise, but found that the comrades in arms seems to have not yet pulled away from the fighting state, but also continue to swing the fortune tree towards the back of the head of the zombie lying on the ground.

    Without the flowerpot, the root of fortune tree only has congealed soil. This smash, the soil disintegrates. It''s really sand and stone. As soon as Zhou Tongyi wanted to stop him, he ate a mouthful of dirt. Finally, he spat it clean and lost his eyes. He was desperate.

    Finally, josch was happy and recovered a little. Then he saw his comrades squatting beside the water dispenser to wash their eyes. Then he looked down at his "weapon" and understood everything. He felt guilty immediately: "Hey, are you ok..."

    Zhou Junyi finally wiped his face and looked back with gentleness and tolerance: "it''s OK."

    Josch looked into his comrades'' red rabbit eyes, and his face twitched awkwardly: "it looks like Not really

    Zhou Tongyi smiles and his tone becomes softer: "come here and let me stab you."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± Josh stepped back. "Well, what did you just say?"

    Zhou Tongbai looked at him: "I said you come here and let me stab you."

    Josch shook his head. "No, before that."

    Zhou all frowned and recalled for a long time: "it''s ok?"

    Josch nodded hard: "I decided to believe you."

    Zhou Tongyi

    Click. ¡¿

    Zhou Tongyi: "what''s the sound?"

    Josch: "well? No, "he said

    Zhou Tongyi: "Oh, forget it."

    Josch: "what, a surprise."

    Zhou Tongyi: "you don''t understand."

    -- from the moment the goods ran to lubanlou to accompany them, their fate began to rotate. It''s just that it doesn''t bite very well.

    [clatters. ¡¿

    [creak. ¡¿

    [click. ¡¿

    No, it doesn''t bite at all!

    Jossy sat on the ground in vain and finally threw away the fortune tree. Zhou Dui hesitated again and again, but he was still ruthless, and made up another knife on the head of the corpse. However, after all, it was the teacher who was familiar with him on weekdays.

    After that, Zhou would pull the zombie under the dean''s desk and block it with a chair, so as to find a temporary resting place for the corpse, so that he and josch would not face the bloody and tragic all the time.

    When pulling the corpse, Zhou Tongyi accidentally found the bite mark on the wrist of the zombie. He also understood that it was mostly Mr. Wang who fled here in the struggle with the zombie, but he didn''t want to be infected. Finally, the virus broke out and he was trapped here.

    After all the corpses were settled in this box, josch finally got up and went to the light switch. He pressed it back and forth with a try.

    Sure enough, there was no call.

    Hearing the sound, Zhou all raised his head and saw that he was speechless: "what time is it? Do you still expect someone to repair the circuit?"

    Josch''s mouth was flat, but he couldn''t be completely reconciled: "in case of power failure, it was made by the same surviving classmates as us, for example, for the convenience of fighting, and then push the switch up after the fight!"

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    "There is no such possibility.""Then let''s pray that this two-hour battle will end soon and end with the victory of the surviving students."

    Not bothering to have a nutritious conversation with Josh, Zhou Tongyi got up and opened the office window. He went out to check the surrounding environment and the environment below. After a moment, he suddenly yelled: "Song Fei --"

    Zhou Tongyi tried his best, and even the starry sky seemed to vibrate.

    After a long time, the last trace of the ending completely dissipated in the distant horizon, the night was cut back to quiet, the campus is still that campus.

    "No word from you." Josch leaned feebly against the wall and summed up the situation.

    Now what they want most is to get in touch with their comrades in arms and follow up the latest news of the radio campaign in time, but obviously, the attempt failed.

    Zhou Tongyi was still looking out of the window, as if expecting a miracle. His lonely back was so lonely.

    Josh sighed, a little distressed for his comrades and himself, and a little annoyed: "in fact, we shouldn''t have run here. What if they''ve found the radio? We should run down or go straight back to the canteen. "

    Zhou turned around with a serious expression: "we can''t go back to the canteen."

    Josch was stunned and puzzled.

    Zhou Tongyi continued: "in addition to safety, another reason for choosing this office is that it is facing the only way back to the canteen. If they find the radio, when they return, we will find that they will go downstairs to meet them and play the role of escort. If they don''t find it or are in danger, they will certainly find a way to send out a signal. To say the least, even if there is no signal, they will not return after two nights. That must be something wrong. We two must go to the Gewu building for support. In either case, we are required to stand by here. "

    "What you''re saying is based on the fact that they haven''t found a radio so far."

    Josch doesn''t like to use his brain, but it doesn''t mean his brain is slow. On the contrary, he is very clever when he really wants to use it. So when Zhou Tongyi says it, he understands the truth and finds out the loophole.

    Looking at the mobile phone time, he hit the nail on the head and said: "it''s almost three hours since we separated. How do you know they didn''t succeed in these three hours? Maybe they''ve got the radio and gone home. "

    "I repeat for all my comrades in arms that unless you are ABC, it''s really a poor way to talk in Chinese with English. In addition," Zhou Jun raised his eyes and looked at josch. "If you were Song Fei, would you think we would go back to the canteen directly after luring the enemy?"

    Qiao''s reservation on the first part of the accusation is aggrieved. Xiao Qiao''s heart is bitter, but he won''t say it for the time being, because it''s obvious that the latter part is more important.

    Quiet for a long time.

    Josch was serious.

    Zhou Tongyi saw it, so he patiently gave him time to ponder.

    Finally, josch broke the silence and said slowly, "if I were Seinfeld, I would think that those two idiots must be still poking their heads in a window of Luban building to meet." In the end, he even rolled his eyes, as if he had seen the hatred face of Song Fei.

    Zhou Junyi couldn''t help laughing and continued to ask, "if you find that there is no window in it when you return?"

    "Then I''ll shout downstairs." Josch has been brought into the cos of Seinfeld, and blurts out without thinking about it.

    Zhou shrugged his shoulders with satisfaction and said nothing.

    By now, they have not received any message from their comrades in arms, no matter by singing, shouting or other means, and they are sure that they will send such a message when they return. Then the conclusion can only be that the revolution has not yet been successful and the comrades in arms are still working hard.

    To fight side by side until now, like Zhou Tongyi, Qiao Siqi believes that there has been some kind of unbreakable tacit understanding and trust between these students, but just in case: "if they have called at a certain time in the past, and we happen to be in a place where we can''t hear these calls, such as the tea room, or the fighting is fierce, so there is neither outcry nor response? ¡±

    without thinking, "I''ll rush in to find someone."

    Josch sighed, "you will, but not necessarily Sophie."

    Zhou Junyi frowned: "do you have no confidence in him?"

    Josch: I''m afraid he doesn''t have confidence in your college building

    Zhou Tongyi''s black line

    So far, in fact, the two have reached a consensus. It''s just a little fun to pass the time.

    "It seems that it''s not just the lubanlou power failure," Zhou Jun looked out of the window again and found that it was not right. "The street lights have gone out, too. The Gewu building of Yixin building is dark."

    "Are you sure?"

    Josch came over anxiously, huddled with Zhou and looked out.

    Luban building, Yixin building and Gewu building are basically a straight line from west to East. Their windows are facing the road to the south, so they can only lean out and look to the East.There is still a certain distance between the three buildings, so they can only see a rough picture.

    "I hope it''s not that bad." Zhou is always facing the cold wind.

    "If there is a power failure, how can they rush to the twelfth floor?" Just thinking about that scene, josch felt numb.

    Zhou Tongyi didn''t worry too much: "we didn''t rush to the tenth floor in the dark."

    Not easy to forget the tragic rebirth of lubanxing, josch desperate to help the forehead: "then I wish they met a carton that can hold six people."

    Chou has endured the fact that Chou Siqi wants to blackout his college building all the time. As soon as he wants to break out, the night wind suddenly sends sporadic notes into his ears.

    Zhou Junyi was stunned and could not care about everything any more. He raised his ears and tried to catch it Smart Riding The world is prosperous... "

    "Wine Joy Magnificent Youth... "

    After half a day''s psychological preparation, josch was suddenly quiet and didn''t say a word, which made him want to be hurt: "hello..."

    "Shh." Zhou Tongyi made a silent gesture.

    Josch saw that his expression was serious, and he was hardly honest and obedient.

    Unfortunately, Joe''s patience is only two minutes.

    "What did you hear?"

    "It''s like someone''s singing."

    "What song?"

    "Well Damn, it''s on my lips. I can''t remember it! "

    "What''s the content?"

    "It''s a classic TV play. It''s broadcast every summer vacation. In ancient times, several men have gone through a lot of hardships..."

    "Oh, journey to the West!"

    ¡°¡­¡­ Help the two girls recognize the emperor as their father. "

    It''s going too fast. It''s like a tornado.

    Qiao Si Qi has already been unable to Tucao: "you make complaints about the king''s ah Ma directly!"

    "Ah, yes, huanzhuge!"

    "Congratulations." Josch felt that he and Zhou would be alone for a few more days, and they would hate each other and die without zombies.

    Zhou Tongmao suddenly opened up, and then reflected that he was taken into the ditch by Qiao Siqi: "the point is not what song to sing, but someone is singing, OK?"

    Josch swears that he really can''t hear anything except the wind, and doesn''t know if he''s hurt his hearing by wearing headphones to watch movies on weekdays. But at this time, Zhou would not joke: "can you tell who it is and where it is?"

    "It sounds like the voice of Gewu building," Zhou Tongyi frowned deeply, hoping to fly out of one ear to live broadcast. "It doesn''t look like Song Fei anyway."

    "No matter who," josch said, "it must be our people who sing this kind of song anyway."

    Zhou Yi''s eyes were gratified: "ran Ye."

    Just like the singing from the sky makes the two people down to earth completely, the friends are still fighting, and they haven''t missed it. The next thing to do is to take turns in the window monitoring, to ensure that when the friends return, they can capture the first time, and start to meet.

    It''s easier said than done. Especially at night, the wind is still hard, blowing for half an hour, it is a bit unbearable. Two people can''t wear gas masks all the time. They don''t have enough heat preservation. So when the wind blows, the face is frozen and the head is cool.

    Fortunately, Zhao he, who has always been a literary and artistic man, brought a cashmere scarf from the express delivery point on this trip. He looked out of the window, with a coat, a hat and a scarf, but he could barely resist it.

    When it was josch''s turn, he asked Zhou Junyi to bring a scarf, but not around his neck and face, but wrapped it on his head. It''s called "ward off evil wind" and has Indian style.

    Rao is so, this person still shouts coldly every few minutes. At first, Zhou Junyi was still worried. Later, he found that the more he shouts, the more energetic he is, and he becomes numb.

    Boundless night, boring to boring surveillance, two people are sleepy to death, and can''t sleep. It''s like driving at night. The co driver must be in high spirits and chat with the driver from time to time. If the co driver yawns and even sleeps like a pig, the driver will not be far away from meeting Duke Zhou.

    Fatigue is contagious.

    Zhou Qiao and his classmates had no choice but to talk and spend the long night.

    Zhou Tongyi: "in other words, when inferring whether our comrades in arms will send a signal to us when they return, why did they all assume that" you are Song Fei "? It''s reasonable to say that Qi Yan has the highest comprehensive combat effectiveness. He has good brain and skill. If he wants to lead the team, he will also lead the team. "

    Qiao Siqi: "it''s OK for Qi Yan to lead the team, but Song Fei leads Qi Yan."

    Zhou Tongyi: "Alas, the one who falls in love first or deeply is always a vulnerable group."

    Josch: "classmate, please tell your story."

    Zhou Tongyi

    -- talking.

    Josch: in other words, will our code lock fail under the condition of power failure

    Zhou Tongyi: "if it fails, what we just opened is a fake lock?"Josch: "what about the battery?"

    Zhou Tongyi: "I''m smart at last. It saves a lot of electricity. It''s OK to stick to it for a few months. "

    Josch: "if a zombie pulls out the battery, will the code lock fail?"

    Zhou Tongyi: "first of all, pulling out the battery will only keep the door locked. Secondly, if we meet zombies with such ideas, I think we can open the door and talk about life with each other."

    Josch: "and

    Talk again.

    Zhou Tongyi: "in other words, do you want to consider changing a pair of shoes?"

    Josch: "my shoes don''t look good? Jordan limited

    Zhou Tongyi: "there''s nothing wrong with the style, but are you sure it''s not a pair of figure skates?"

    Josch: "and

    The conversation is over again.

    Josch: so, what style is your design

    Zhou Tongyi: "what design?"

    Josch: just crush that one before, you say it''s model work

    Zhou Tongyi: "ah, you don''t mention it. I forgot it was my painstaking work. Teacher NIMA hasn''t scored it yet!"

    Josch: Well, I don''t think your teacher should care about that now, really

    Zhou Tongyi: "it''s the same with CET-4. If I can hand in my papers smoothly, I will pass this time. I''m sure!"

    Josch: "well, I don''t think the marking teacher should have time now, really."

    Zhou Tongyi: "why is the road to study so hard?"

    Josch: "do you want to find the reason from yourself, for example, will you be a little too progressive?"

    Zhou Tongyi

    The last death of the conversation.

    For the sake of world peace, the two of them are speechless in the second half of the night. It''s really boring. Just take a look at me and I''ll take a glance at you for comfort.

    In this way, we persisted until dawn.

    Zhou Junyi didn''t know whether he was too tired or whether his comrades in arms in gewulou entered a new stage of the campaign. In a word, he couldn''t hear any more songs. From afar, there is only bright sunlight.

    The day is much better than the night. As soon as the temperature rises, even if the window is open and the sun shines on you, you will feel comfortable. Secondly, the comrades in arms are less likely to return during the day. Their nerves don''t need to be so tight, and they can finally sleep at ease. Moreover, Zhou Tongyi also pulled the curtain and hung it outside. On the unfolded curtain cloth, he cut out the five letters of j-o-h-n-s with a knife. In case his comrades in arms suddenly want to return home in the daytime, they can be seen when they look up, which is more effective than SOS.

    A quiet day.

    Nothing happened, no matter good or bad, no one appeared, no matter comrades in arms or alumni.

    Two people don''t know whether there are no survivors in this area, or the survivors are still quietly guarding their unknown stronghold and refuse to come forward. In a word, when they watched all day, they felt dead and silent.

    If spring, summer and autumn are OK, at least there are flowers and trees, and now, even the plants are withered.

    Josch said that we should move some of those pine trees from the South teaching building. It''s a bit of vitality. Zhou agrees. When it''s over, you can post an appeal on the school forum. Josch hesitated for a moment and asked, when this is over, can we go on with school? Zhou Jun thought about it and said that he must be able to. He hasn''t got his diploma yet.

    Josch was impressed by his comrades'' obsession with learning. Later, in this obsession, he gained some strange peace of mind.

    The dean''s office has an independent bathroom and a reception sofa, which is the happiest thing since they entered Luban building. There''s plenty of food in the backpack, which makes the happiness even brighter. But people are not made of iron after all. They can be infinitely strong in spirit, but not in body. By the second night, Chou was all right, and josch couldn''t bear it.

    It was discovered by Zhou Tong.

    When josch changed shifts, he was obviously a little shaken and pale. Although he didn''t say anything, he was very honest. Zhou could not help but touch his forehead. Fortunately, it wasn''t very hot.

    Qiao Si Qi simply admitted: "no big deal, just a little dizzy, it''s estimated that the wind blows."

    Zhou''s first reaction is that you are all Indian brothers. Can you blow your head? Johns can make complaints about it, and the Tucao on the mouth has swallowed back. In the end, it is open the window to look out for a day and a night, let alone blowing, just eat also eat a belly of wind, individual physical handicapped students caught cold is excusable.

    "Come on, stop watching and go back to the sofa. Oh, yes, turn the sofa around. Don''t face the wind. Keep your back

    "That won''t do. How can you make it through the night by yourself?"

    "I told you to have a rest for the night. If I can''t hold on, I''m sure I''ll pull you up. Don''t worry."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    was in a complex fashion with the excitement of Tucao. Joe returned to the couch, but eventually he didn''t make complaints about the sofa. He could still see the direction of Zhou Yi''s eyes and lay in it.Looking at Zhou Tongyi again, I always feel that the figure of his comrades in arms is much bigger.

    But he didn''t want to sleep. He always felt that he couldn''t help stand guard. It was good to talk to his comrades in arms: "Zhou Tongyi."

    "Well." Comrades in arms did not look back, but the tone was obviously "you say it, I listen to it".

    "Do you think there will be only two living people left in the whole Luban building?"

    "I don''t know. Why do you say this all of a sudden? "

    "No, I just think this kind of feel is like" I am legend. "

    "The movie?"

    "Well, Will Smith. It is said that the whole city has been infected and mutated, leaving only him and a German shepherd dog. While resisting loneliness, he fights to save the last hope for mankind. It''s like now. I even think I''m Will Smith! "

    "Then I don''t have a role to choose?"

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    "Josch?"

    "Good night!"

    In view of the fact that the communication with Zhou Tongyi, no matter how well intentioned or intentional, is always a pit, josch decided to choose a more secure way to get along with each other -- sleeping.

    But he did not expect that this sleep, actually directly to dawn.

    To be exact, it was just a little white and bright on the horizon.

    Seeing the bleary back of Joe standing in front of the window.

    The mobile phone has no power, but look at the sky, and feel his spirit again, josch will know about the time. He felt very guilty for a moment, so he sat up in a hurry. As a result, he got up too fast, and his head hummed again. He couldn''t wait. He got up and ran to Zhou Tongyi''s side. He didn''t ask for advice, so he pulled people back: "change shifts!"

    Zhou Tongyi was also blown away for the night. Seeing that Qiao Siqi was in a good condition, he followed suit and stopped being polite to each other. He went straight to the place where his comrades had spent the night, where he could recuperate with his remaining enthusiasm.

    "Nothing at night?" While his comrades in arms are not yet dormant, josch asks quickly.

    "No Zhou Tongyi was too tired to open his eyes, but his brain was still turning. "Look, if there is no movement during the day, we will go to Gewu building in the evening."

    "All right." Josh deserves to be clean.

    Thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thu.

    Josch was stunned.

    Zhou Zixu opened his eyes.

    Dong Dong Dong Dong -

    josch opened his mouth.

    Zhou Yi has come to the window.

    The tempestuous sound of drums came suddenly and went without warning.

    After a short silence, the flute whimpered.

    the face of

    "It should be."

    "My comrades in arms?"

    "Absolutely."

 71

    In the latter half of the night, the wind always cools down without warning. It''s like a hand outside the sky. Every time it arrives at a specific time point, it immediately modifies the climate model, and even gives too much.

    Zhao he shrank his neck and wrapped his coat more tightly.

    At this time, he was walking on the avenue of the Department building. Of course, it''s still the same as when we came here, sticking to the side of the road and rubbing against the big trees. In the moonlight, the shadow of the trees is mottled, and the dry and crisscross branches have the illusion of luxuriance. His dark clothes were perfectly hidden in the shadow, and his deliberate slow down and light footstep made him almost integrate with the night.

    Realistic building has passed, Yixin building is in front of us, and the singing of Gewu building is completely out of hearing.

    Zhao he thinks he is not a timid person, but on such a night, he suddenly hopes that his teammates'' singing can accompany him a little longer, so it''s only a few minutes.

    After that, the thick smoke on the realistic roof has basically dissipated, leaving only a few wisps, which seems to float to the night sky.

    Zhao he took back his eyes and made up his mind not to go back to the canteen.

    After only half a night away from the team, he always felt that the uniformity and Qiao Siqi of Luban building, the Wu Zhou and Feng Qibai of Yixin building, should not and would not go back to the canteen.

    In fact, there is no basis for this conjecture. To put it bluntly, it is the sixth sense. But people''s sixth sense is sometimes more reliable than careful reasoning. Because it appears very magical, it can also be accurate without reason.

    Of course, if we insist on analysis, it is not impossible. Transposition thinking, if it is him who lures the enemy, he will not immediately return to the canteen, but will choose a shelter nearby, waiting for the news of team-mates'' victory or need of support at any time. Now, I am the "source".

    He is duty bound to deliver to his comrades that "Song Fei, Qi Yan and he Zhiwen have successfully sneaked into Gewu building and are ready to charge the radio tomorrow night", even if he can only choose one of Luban building and Yixin building.

    So the question is, is it going to stop here and go to art, or go on and go to architecture?

    Click.

    As soon as Zhao Hehu''s body was shocked, his thinking stopped with his steps.

    It''s the sound of something cracking. The crack should be extremely subtle, because the sound is so small that if it wasn''t for him to slow down and lighten the pace, he would have ignored it.

    But when you look around, there are only empty asphalt roads, not to mention zombie shadows. There are almost no flowers and plants. The only thing that can be called an object is the one you rely on

    Wait a minute.

    Zhao he suddenly stopped, then slowly and rigidly raised his head.

    At this time, he is impartial, just standing under a tree, and about one meter away from his head, there is a black "man" squatting on a not thick branch. This black is not light and shadow, but simply refers to the other side. It is burnt from head to foot, as if it were a charcoal man. His face is not spared. His facial features are almost pasted together, his eyes can not be opened, and transparent liquid is still flowing out of some skin and flesh.

    It''s such a tragic picture, so close and so powerful that Zhao he forgot to respond for a moment, and his brain is completely blank.

    All of a sudden, the branch broke completely!

    "Charcoal man" falls rapidly, Zhao he is caught off guard, letting the other party bang at his feet.

    The other side''s body hit the ground, but his hand fell on Zhao he''s feet. The next second, the hand seemed to have independent vitality. When his body had not yet recovered from the impact, he still unconsciously struggled to wriggle, he grabbed Zhao he''s tightly bound shoelaces without authorization!

    Zhao he instantly sober, a kick open "charcoal man", quickly ran up the tree!

    "Charcoal man" after a long time, finally got up from the ground, from the hesitant action, just that fall is not light. After climbing up, it didn''t rush to move, instead, it looked around and kept sniffing the air around.

    Zhao he has been able to confirm. They are not afraid of pain, disfigurement, and even have no feelings for their own tragedy. This is not a "charcoal man", but a "charcoal corpse". And it''s completely invisible, so it can only hunt by smell and touch.

    Fortunately, I hide in time and high enough.

    Zhao he Changshu

    Click.

    Er

    Click!

    Nima, he knows it!!!

    Even the charred zombie can not hold the branch, how can it lift the strong Zhao students, light, broken dry crisp. Zhao he had no room to struggle. He fell heavily, and as if he had purposely aimed at it, he was throwing himself on the charcoal corpse.

    Happy from the sky, the charcoal corpse embraces Zhao he and gnaws down!

    Zombies 100% want to gnaw on the neck of the prey, but 200% only gnaw on Zhao''s chest.

    Height is a pain.

    Through the clothes, plus the chest muscle solid, this did not succeed, at most is the teeth across the clothes in the chest rub a. But this is enough for Zhao he to stand upright and have three layers of goose bumps.

    Is not afraid, but good die not die, unexpectedly let Zhao he recalled his ex girlfriend.As a long legged star, Zhao he prefers loli. His ex girlfriend is only tall to her chest. Every time a coquettish likes to bite, usually a bear to hold over, where convenient to mouth, ten times in nine times suffer are chest.

    Now the beauty has found another good fate, leaving her sad in the wind, even crazy to recall the sweet past on a charred zombie. It''s so miserable that the sky and the earth change color, the sun and the moon have no light!

    What''s more terrible is that the lovely face of ex girlfriend and the black charcoal face of zombie flash back and forth on the retina alternately. The taste is so sour!

    Whoa!

    Another bite.

    Zombies persevere, but because their eyesight is blocked, they can only act by intuition, so the attack range is Zhao chest all the time.

    Zhao chest solid, but has been so harassed, Zhao brother''s spirit can''t bear, decisively pull out thorn cut love!

    With the military stab into the temple of the zombie, Zhao returned to peace in front of his chest.

    Carefully lay down the body and pull out the spear. As Zhao he shakes the residual liquid, he observes the body carefully.

    After pestering for such a long time, his feeling of the zombie was no longer pure fear, but more doubts and other complex emotions.

    He didn''t know whether it was burned first and then infected, or whether it was infected first and then burned. Privately, he hoped it was the latter. At least, it''s not that painful.

    But where did the fire come from?

    Zhao he thought of the only wisps of smoke left in Qiushi''s building. He was suspicious, but he could only be suspicious.

    Kala -

    suddenly, a strange noise came from the Yixin building in front of the building, much like the sound of a window opening.

    Zhao he was inspired and immediately went to search for the exact location of the sound source with wide eyes!

    It''s like looking for a needle in a haystack to search for which one is opened in the dark windows. To be exact, even the high-rise and low-rise buildings can not be distinguished from the north and south. The only thing Zhao he can be sure of is that the sound must come from the building facing him. If it''s any other side, the voice can''t be transmitted at all!

    When Zhao he was at a loss, he suddenly saw a figure falling from the middle window on the third floor -

    bang!

    From the sight of human figures to the dull sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, everything happened in the light of lightning.

    Zhao he was shocked. He instinctively wanted to come forward to check, but just as he was about to move, he saw seven or eight zombies dangling out of Yixin building! And there are still new zombies coming out, all attracted by the landing sound!

    Zhao he clenched his fist and almost broke his teeth. He was worried that it was his teammates who fell down. He wished he could step forward immediately, but he could see more and more zombies gathering, and he knew that rushing in was also a way of hitting the stone with eggs.

    I was so anxious that I suddenly had a flash of inspiration!

    Whether Dashu likes it or not, Zhao he looks at the thickest branch and starts to climb up with both hands and feet.

    In the twinkling of an eye, Zhao he has reached a high place, and immediately looks like a zombie group, ready to sing. Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth and didn''t wait to make a sound, a small group of zombies who had gathered together were lazily scattered. The zombies who followed seemed to notice something strange, and even didn''t approach any more. Most of them stopped when they were one or two meters away from the fallen person, and then all of them turned around and walked back slowly.

    Zhao he braked in time and watched the zombies rush out of the nest. He came back in frustration, only a few minutes before and after.

    Soon, the floor of Yixin building was clean again, as if nothing had happened. If the dark shadow on the ground could not be seen from Zhao he''s height, he would really think that everything was an illusion.

    No more guessing, Zhao he decided to find out.

    Creeping under the tree, he walked quickly to the bottom of the wall under Yixin building, moved forward a little bit close to the building, and finally came to the person who fell from the building.

    In the moonlight, Zhao he finally saw that the person who fell from the building had lost half of his head. He should have fallen with his head straight down, so he was only the height of the third floor, but his brain burst. But on the remaining half of the face, we can see the typical wounds that were gnawed by zombies, and the blood stains on the wounds have dried up, like old wounds, while the ground is mixed with white dark red blood, which should be the new blood from the impact of falling.

    It''s not people who fall, it''s zombies.

    Hearing the news, zombies naturally have no interest in the corpses of their companions.

    But Zhao he is very interested, because it is zombies who fall from the building, which means that it is living people who let it fall from the building. Now the only problem to be solved is whether the living man is a comrade in arms or not.

    Looking up, the window on the third floor was already closed.

    Naturally, the quickest way is to call out loud, but it is very likely that the comrades in arms have not opened the window, and the wave of zombies has turned back for the second time.

    Why?

    Zhao he sniffed hard. He always felt that there was a familiar smell in the air.

    As soon as his eyes brightened, he quickly squatted down, got close to the corpse and smelled twice. Although with the bloody smell of corruption, but the delicate fragrance is still cutting through the thorns, outstanding encirclement!

    It''s comrades in arms!

    There won''t be another team in the world that exudes this refreshing flavor!

    When this incense comes out, who will fight against it? Where it goes, mosquitoes will not live!Zhao he looked up again. After remembering the position of the window, he got up decisively and sneaked quietly to the door of Yixin building. He hid behind the wall connecting with the floor glass door to spy on the movement of the hall on the first floor.

    Due to the power failure, the whole hall is shrouded in darkness. From Zhao he''s point of view, the only thing you can see clearly is the white stone carving in the center of the hall. It''s a unique sculpture. At first glance, I don''t know. Therefore, when I look closely, I find that it''s a person with high arms. It''s just a deformation treatment, which makes the lines more artistic. It''s not realistic, but intentional.

    Zhao he doesn''t know art, but he also has a feeling. Just looking at it from a distance, he can feel the depression and despair in the composition, as if the man is using his last strength to accuse the absurd world.

    Sculpture is a good sculpture. Even a layman like himself can appreciate its beauty. But why should we put such serious things at the entrance of the Department building? Theoretically speaking, shouldn''t we put some spring girls holding books or pigeons in such a flourishing shape?

    In doubt, a shadow passed in front of the sculpture.

    Zhao he squints his eyes and confirms his zombie identity at the last moment when the other party is about to disappear in the dark.

    After fighting for such a long time, whether it''s a human or a zombie, Zhao he has a comprehensive criterion from objective to perceptual.

    There are zombies in the hall, and probably more than one.

    Zhao he had expected that, but now he is more determined. He pursed his lips and thought for a moment, then suddenly turned around and went back to the corpse who had fallen from the building.

    Taking a deep breath, Zhao he adjusted his mood and felt that he was almost done. He squatted down decisively to scrape the blood and brain fluid on the ground with a short knife and daubed it on himself.

    It was not until the faint smell of floral water was covered by the strong smell of zombies that Zhao he returned to the gate of Yixin building and flashed into the hall.

    In the dark, Zhao he stood still for more than a minute, and then he gradually adjusted his eyes to the faint moonlight, and finally saw the situation of the hall.

    Although it was not clear, seven or eight zombies could be distinguished from each other. They were only close to the door, but they were close to the corridor. On the other side of the stairway, there were only two zombies nearby. Maybe the light was too dim to move, so the two zombies stood still, walking two steps from time to time, aimless and stiff.

    Class 1 comrades in arms have learned that the eyesight of zombies is slightly lower than before. When there is enough light, it has little effect, but when it comes to darkness, it is obvious. This is why they always choose to act at night.

    Zhao he has always been dubious about this, because the day before yesterday when he went to the express delivery point to run in, it was also at night. Should he be chased by the zombie or chased by the zombie.

    But at this moment, he finally understood how naive he was to question the unyielding survival class 1.

    Without further explanation, the zombies on the other side of the corridor scanned his direction several times without any reaction, which is an irrefutable proof.

    For the first time in his life, Zhao he was glad to be the window of his soul filled with water. As a young man who doesn''t like reading, his happiest moment is to have a physical examination to test his eyesight. He points up, down, left and right, and has a good face.

    Finally, seven or eight zombies were facing the corridor, and the zombies near the stairway also went a little farther. Zhao he''s feet were windy, almost like a flash of lightning running towards the diagonal stairway. When he passed by the sculpture, he was distracted to look at the base, trying to see what the name of the sculpture was.

    When he arrived at the stairway, Zhao he decided that he should concentrate on Sports in the future.

 72

    The ninth floor of Yixin building is capped. It is needless to say that there are three elevators. They are located at both ends of the corridor and in the middle of the corridor. However, the middle is wide and decorative, connecting the hall on the first floor. The two ends are not so grand, mainly for practicability and fire escape.

    The marble staircase Zhao he is now stepping on is the one in the middle. It''s magnificent. Even the handrails of the staircase are made of roman columns. It''s quite like the British palace.

    However, due to his limited artistic accomplishment, Heibu couldn''t appreciate it. He only felt that his vision was broad, especially when he rubbed his back against one side of the handrail, so that he could look up and down the stairs.

    The two zombies downstairs now Dangle to the stairway. Fortunately, Zhao he has arrived at the middle platform of the first and second floors of stairs. He clings to the wall and does not move. He turns into a 3D poster, successfully hiding the truth from the world.

    When the zombie wanders further away, Zhao he looks at the empty stairway on the second floor and prays silently that the corridor is as clean as this. That''s the best. Finally, he holds his breath and rushes up!

    As soon as Zhao he''s long legs were thrown away, he took a few steps to the second floor. No time to see the corridor, because his goal has never been here, as long as the stairs can continue to climb up, no matter how few people are in the corridor or the crowd is surging.

    There was almost no pause. At the moment when both feet stepped on the second floor, Zhao he grabbed the railing with one hand, turned around with his right foot as the axis, and his left leg was up again. Looking at the range, he could step up three steps!

    When the pain spread from the chest to the whole body, Zhao he was ignorant. He didn''t know how he had fallen onto the steps, and his chest was on the edge of the steps. Other people broke big stones on his chest. He broke big stones on his chest. It was more than smashing. It was powder smashing!

    Almost out of his wits, the only thing he was glad for was that he didn''t let go of his hand holding the railing and held the bottom of it at the last moment. Otherwise, the fall would not be a broken chest, and he would probably have broken his head and blood.

    The body is still being pulled down, Zhao he finally reacts, someone hugs his thigh!

    Instinct drove him to kick his feet fiercely immediately. After several kicks in a row, he turned back to see that the girl holding him was a bulingbuling Indian girl. Although the angle of even lying down and embracing her thighs was not conducive to watching, she also saw that she was graceful, plump and beautiful before she was born.

    The only drawback is that at the moment, she is holding her thigh tightly. If it wasn''t for Zhao he''s kicking too hard, she would have eaten it.

    And this box of Indian girls threw themselves in their arms, and six more revolutionary girls ran out of the corridor over there!

    There are three of them, Yishui''s blue short cloth military uniform, arms with red sleeve logo, and some of them also hold the chopper, which is dazzling and frightening though it is a knife at first sight. As a male classmate, Zhao he always has a sense of fear that he will be pulled out to fight.

    Another pair of Latin dancers, handsome men and beautiful women, Zhao he even thinks that they are not running, but twisting!

    After all, there is a male classmate, but the enchanting body is charming, even if it becomes a zombie, it can''t be damaged!

    Zhao he is not afraid of zombies, but it does not mean that he is indifferent to the dressed zombies! It''s a crime to make up in such a miserable night! The great achievement of fear!

    After all, he had a professional background, even a normal male classmate could crush him, let alone an infected female classmate. He ran up to the third floor and took a look at the corridor on the right side, almost crying, no zombies!

    Without saying a word, Zhao he flew out like a bullet and ran in the direction of his comrades in arms!

    Clang -

    after running for two steps, Zhao he only felt a gust of wind in his ear. Something rubbed his face and finally fell to the ground.

    In the blink of an eye, he had run to the "falling object" and saw a bright carving knife on the marble floor.

    Zhao he immediately responded and ran away, even without looking back, shouting: "Wuzhou --"

    in the lifeless Yixin building, the sound was like thunder, breaking through the sky!

    Not far away, a classroom door opened quickly. Before Zhao he could see the protruding head clearly, he heard the familiar voice: "Zhao he, here --"

    Wu Zhou is a broken Gong voice. It''s not pleasant to talk, but it''s more harsh to shout.

    But at the moment, Zhao he in a warm current surge, only think of two words, sounds of nature.

    As soon as he rushed into the classroom and closed the door, Zhao he finally saw that behind him, in addition to the group of demons on the second floor, there was a new team with knives on the third floor. Most of the teams had small lethal weapons in their hands, which was very similar to the carving knives he had thrown before. But because the door was closed only for a moment, he didn''t see much.

    Bang bang!

    Smashed the door, even smashed the classroom!

    Wu Zhou, Zhao he, and Feng Qibai stood up to the door, but they didn''t dare to say anything. They just fought in silence, for fear that the zombies outside would be more excited.About five minutes later, the smash gradually weakened. After another two minutes, it completely disappeared.

    As soon as Zhao he was about to open his mouth, Feng Qibai made a shush gesture and pointed to the inner room to indicate that he was speaking.

    Three people quietly moved to the inner room, Zhao he also saw that he was not in an ordinary classroom, but a sculpture classroom. There are two compartments inside and outside. There are doors and windows outside. Except that there are no desks and chairs, the structure is the same as that of an ordinary classroom. Inside, it is like a space separated from the back. There are no windows and no doors. It''s appropriate to say that the "inner room" is more closed and private.

    In both areas, there are some semi-finished sculptures, some of which can be seen, some of which are still confused, while the paintings on the walls are masterpieces of various periods, such as David, Venus, discus thrower and so on, which set off a strong artistic atmosphere.

    As soon as he entered Li Jian, Wu Zhou gave Zhao he a bear hug!

    Zhao he''s eyes are sour, but he still pretends to pat his comrades in arms on the back of the head, teasing: "this kind of excited embrace is better to wait until the Universiade delisted."

    Wu Zhou let go of his comrades in arms, and his face was still full of excitement. "Then I won''t have another chance to hold you in my life!"

    Zhao he has a black line. He''s not angry enough to give him a punch.

    Wu Zhou has a good time.

    Feng Qibai is also a little excited by his comrades in arms, but he never likes to show his emotions. Although he is always evaluated as gloomy and melancholy, it''s not a bad thing for artists to have a bit of maverick temperament. So hesitated again and again, or swallow warm words, straight to the theme: "where do you come from, how on your own?"

    Zhao he is used to his cold head and cold face, and he reports the situation of Gewu building.

    At the end of the speech, he sighed: "I guess you two didn''t come back. By chance, I saw the zombie body pushed down by you two, and found it by the smell of toilet water."

    "We both want to go back. We have to run out." Wu Zhou looked despairing. "This building is a mess. If you can find a hiding place here, you''ll have a narrow escape."

    This words can poke to Zhao he painful place, immediately heart is sad Yan to hold the comrade in arms hands: "is not very miss our Sports Institute building?"

    Wu Zhou forcefully counter grip: "the Department is uniform, the students are simple and rude!"

    Feng Qibai squinted at the two comrades in arms and gently reminded them, "when you speak ill of others, can you avoid the master?"

    Zhao he loosened Wu Zhou, turned to Feng Qibai, and said from the bottom of his heart, "if you are hugged by a bulingbulign Indian sister, you will understand my feelings."

    Feng Qibai pointed to the goggles which had been dried, but still had saliva marks on them. He shrugged: "let''s change. I''ll let the Indian girl hold her thigh, and you''ll let the ballet students bite."

    Zhao he

    Wu Zhou heaved a heavy sigh and sat down with his two little friends: "don''t embarrass the poor people."

    After Feng Qibai''s popular science, Zhao Hecai really understood the structure of Yixin building for the first time. Although there are nine floors, they belong to four different departments: dance department, painting department, vocal music department and sculpture department. The first and second floor is dance department, the third and fourth floor is sculpture department, the fifth and sixth floor is painting department, the seventh floor is office department, and the fourth floor is vocal music department.

    This is not difficult to explain why Zhao he met in the first and second floor are strange clothes, but to the third floor is Xiao Li Feidao.

    But -

    "do you usually wear formal clothes for training?"

    "It''s not training, it''s rehearsal." Feng Qibai corrected.

    Zhao Hejun: "it''s almost the same anyway."

    Every other line is like a mountain. Feng Qibai gives up and answers directly: "the accident happened just before the new year''s party. It should be a dress rehearsal with makeup on the weekend."

    Zhao he suddenly realized: "so that Indian girl should be dancing Indian dance. I also saw Latin dance, but that military uniform dance is very special..."

    Feng Qibai: "ballet, Red Detachment of women."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± No wonder he always feels dignified.

    They are all in the same building when they come out and go in. Even if Feng Qibai is not interested, he has to be influenced by the hot customs of the dance department every day. Occasionally, when he meets the overflowing people, he can dance in the hall on the first floor. It''s OK to meet his sister. When he meets his male classmate, he wants to throw a carving knife at him.

    The colder Feng Qibai is, the more popular he is. The ambiguous wechat he has received since he entered the school can make up for his younger sister, not only the girl, but also the man, which makes him quit the wechat group of the art academy and end up out of sight and out of mind.

    However, there is no need to share these sad past with comrades in arms: "do you mean Qi Yan, they will act tomorrow night?"

    Zhao he nodded: "Qi Yan said so."

    Feng Qibai doubts, after all, time is very precious for them now: "will it be to cheat you to go back to the canteen, deliberately say so?"

    "I don''t think so," Zhao he thought. "When he found Song Fei, he was already exhausted. That guy never fought unprepared battles, and it''s impossible to continue to fight hard."

    Feng Qibai then remembered what Zhao he said. Qi Yan ran back and forth for several hours without interruption, and his heroic rescue was incredible. He could not help but sigh: "true love."Zhao he was stunned, Wu Zhou also surprised: "did you know?"

    Feng Qibai frowned: "how possible."

    Although nearly half an hour has passed since Zhao he told Qi Yanke about the world of Qi Yanke and song Feike about Qi Yan, Wu Zhou is still in shock, so it''s natural to be puzzled to see feng Qibai so calm.

    "This kind of thing is too common," Feng Qibai explained with a rare kindness, "in our hospital, even a punishment is not enough."

    Zhao he sincerely raised his hand and asked the weak for advice: "excuse me, how can I get a punishment?"

    "I don''t know," said Feng Qibai, blowing his bangs and his eyes were clear. "I''m a good student."

    Zhao he narrowed his eyes suspiciously, but he couldn''t grasp anything.

    Wu Zhou glanced at the four different types of blood stained carving knives on the ground. In the flashback of Feng''s fighting figure, he silently turned to look out of the window.

    Ah, the moon tonight, really

    "Don''t look at the moon," Feng Qibai said in a cold voice, pulling back Wu''s mind. "Since eight of us are scattered now, we need to find a way to exchange information. We''d better meet them when they get the radio."

    "Communication is not simple," Zhao he said, clearing his throat. I''ve been singing huanzhuge for several hours just now, and the magic sound has reached the full level. Now the red and blue are almost slow. I feel that I can howl for another 500 years. "

    Wu Zhou suddenly realized: "Damn, it''s you. I don''t know. I thought it was a zombie howl. If you ask Feng Qibai, I''ll discuss with him. What kind of zombies do they howl like night owls? "

    Zhao he

    Wu Zhou: "Er, but after listening to it for a long time, it''s really tasteful..."

    Zhao he: "you are too stiff round!"

 73

    Feng Qibai pondered for a moment, then raised his face and shook his head slowly: "no way. A few buildings are too far away. I''m afraid they may not be able to recognize you. Besides, you used to shout at the gate of Gewu building, and the voice floated out along the road. There was no obstacle. Now we are in the building, separated by several floors, and the position is still sandwiched in the middle. The window is facing the Gewu building. Maybe we can''t hear anything from Luban building.

    "Then go to the top of the building," Wu Zhou suggested. "There are no obstacles on both sides. We can shout here and then shout there."

    "Is there any way out of shouting in your sports institute?"

    "Whistling?"

    Feng Qibai sighed: "can''t it be separated from human function?"

    Zhao he chimed in: "beating gongs and drums? It has to be. "

    Feng Qibai was stunned, and Zhao he woke up the dreamer with a word.

    "What do you have?" Zhao he is not stupid. You can see the expression of Feng Qibai.

    Feng Qibai rolled his eyes: "why do we need gongs and drums? "Carving while cheering?"

    "Then what''s your face?"

    "We don''t have it in our college, but in the vocal music department."

    "What are you waiting for? Let''s get started!"

    The three friends said they could do it, but the former students of sculpture department on the third floor were not vegetarian. A group of more than ten people are wandering in the corridor with a carving knife. The old man, who is able to cross the river with a dragon, has the posture of flying a knife when he doesn''t know what to look at and how to look at you.

    What''s more, the corridor on the third floor is bright with moonlight. As long as they come up, they will be clearly seen.

    "What to do?" Zhao he pasted on the crack of the door, while closely observing the zombie patrol, while quietly analyzing the situation, "hard rush."

    Wu Zhou cat''s waist pressed against his side and tried to look out through the crack of the door. Suddenly, he took a look at the red device on the wall not far away, and his eyes lit up: "fire hose!"

    The zombie seemed to be aware of the voice, and the one at the back suddenly turned around.

    Zhao he was surprised and immediately closed the door.

    Three people went back to the inner room to discuss -

    Wu Zhou: "I think it''s feasible. The impact of the water column is quite strong. It''s no problem to block the zombies."

    "There''s no problem with it," Zhao he hesitated, "but only if it works? It looks like it''s in disrepair. Are you sure it''s not a decoration

    "Don''t worry," Feng Qibai, who has been silent, said calmly and firmly, "I don''t know about other buildings. The fire hose of Yixin building is absolutely easy to use."

    "Did you use it?" Zhao he wondered, "I haven''t heard of any fire in our school since I entered school."

    Feng Qibai said, "it''s not necessary to have a fire."

    Zhao he blinked his eyes, feeling that he and the other are not in the same world: "this is really a very magical statement."

    "The fire hose is a very important performance art prop in our hospital. Sometimes if the interface is not strict or there is a problem with the water impulse, it will be reported in time." Feng Qibai said that after waiting for a while, he felt that Zhao he had almost digested. Then he gently asked, "do you understand what I mean?"

    Zhao he felt that he understood it, but he didn''t seem to understand it thoroughly, but he was more eager to know: "how often do you do it..."

    "It depends on whether the end of the performance artist is a perfect escape or a school punishment. Oh, yes, opening a fire hydrant privately is enough to be punished. "

    "What''s the difference between the two endings?"

    "The former draws a colorful stop at the highest tide of this performance art, which means success, while a successful performance art will make the latecomers lack interest in repetition; the latter means failure, but failure can stimulate people to continue, which is respect for art and dedication to art."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± Zhao he swallowed his saliva and asked for help from Wu, "can you understand me?"

    Wu Zhou grabs head: "Er, almost."

    Zhao he: "can you give me a brief explanation in human language?"

    Wu Zhou: "No.2 Middle School bear children are keen to die."

    Zhao he: good brother

    The Dragon King is agitated, and the water is full of art.

    When the violent water jet from the fire hose mouth, Zhao he found the spirit of "one man at the gate, ten thousand men at the gate"!

    More than a dozen zombies were so embarrassed that they couldn''t stand up. Zhao He Yu Guang swept two of his comrades in arms who were still watching and urged them impatiently: "run --"

    this urge and his body also slightly deflected. As a result, one of them didn''t control the direction, so the fire hose let them fly and went straight to the two comrades in arms. Poor Wu Zhou and Feng Qibai. Before they started, they were so cool.

    Innocent comrades roared: "Zhao he!"

    Embarrassment and guilt are overwhelming. Zhao he is confused about what to do and what to say. If this situation is It''s Song Fei. Right. What would Song Fei do?

    Pop!

    Zhao he felt that the light bulb in his head was on."Mm-hmm, here, I know you two love me. Come on, go upstairs first, and we''ll talk about it later, good boy!"

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    My comrades in arms didn''t speak any more, but just listening to the sound of footsteps, they could taste the depression and frustration.

    Seeing his comrades in arms going upstairs, Zhao Hechang sighed. Sure enough, it''s right to choose Song Fei. That man is the most cunning. No matter who is right or wrong, who is right or who is wrong, he can always come to fight against the enemy. It''s just a stream of bad people!

    Seeing that the timing was almost the same, Zhao he resolutely dropped the fire hose and rushed to the fourth floor. At that time, Wu Zhou was already entangled with the zombies on the fourth floor, and Feng Qibai connected the water hose and opened the valve in a more skillful blink of an eye!

    Yi -

    the three of them broke through the five or six levels of the painting department after the sculpture department. Compared with the sculpture department, the combat effectiveness of the students in the painting department has declined sharply, and they no longer have weapons. Most of them are empty handed, and some of them still hold the watercolor palette or brush, which makes Zhao Heyi a little impatient.

    But in the end they got stuck on the seventh floor.

    The fire hose on the seventh floor was not tightened. More water was leaked than exposed, and the lethality dropped sharply. Secondly, there are not only infected teachers on the seventh floor, but also some vocal music students on the eighth and ninth floor. The zombie team is growing inexplicably.

    But it''s not easy for the team to accuse Feng Qibai of false propaganda, because the fire hose on this floor is really not in the scope of performance art, and there are no dead students to test it regularly! You should know that this floor is completely the teacher''s office. Once a demon is made, the whole teacher will be the perpetrator. A student will not even use the method of elimination. If he takes it directly, he will never escape.

    So the fight on this floor was very bumpy. Before they finished fighting, the three of them had no choice but to hide in the women''s toilet.

    So the next day, all three of them were surrounded by a subtle sense of shame. They were not sleepy and forced to close their eyes. The whole team was silent and peaceful like an angel.

    Night, come again.

    Zhao he was the first to open his eyes and said in a deep voice, "are you ready?"

    Wuzhou almost seamless interface: "can''t wait!"

    Feng Qibai didn''t speak, but he got up and grasped the carving knife.

    Zhao he held the doorknob and asked for the last time, "do you really want to wipe some zombie blood on your body?"

    Two comrades in arms: "finish, complete, no, use!"

    Zhao he sighed and opened the door.

    Those who achieve great things do not pay attention to trivial matters. As expected, not everyone is as heroic as him. But it doesn''t matter. Taoyuan Jieyi is just a Lord. He will be the leader of the dragons

    Why? What about second brother and third brother?

    Uncle Zhao looked around. Apart from his zombie in the distance, where are his comrades in arms!

    "Shh -"

    there was a short prompt in the air.

    Zhao he followed his reputation and finally found Wu Zhou''s head sticking out at the corner of the stairs at the other end.

    Choosing to act at night is to avoid fighting as much as possible. If not, Wu Zhou will be forced to swear at the moment - you can go against both directions!

    Feng Qibai had already poked the goods into pumpkin lanterns in his head, so he was more comfortable than Wu Zhou.

    Zhao he scraped against the wall and finally returned to the right track.

    It''s not difficult to fight between the eight and nine levels. The difficult thing is to find gongs and drums. According to Feng Qibai, the vocal music department must have these things, because they can be heard practicing every day. Although according to the Department, the classrooms have been soundproofed, they are still very disturbing to the people. They often make the students in the sculpture department unstable and rework. But he couldn''t tell exactly where it was. After all, he was not a vocal music department. He didn''t go up to the seventh floor.

    In this way, the three little friends can only search one classroom after another. If you can''t find gongs and drums, it''s secondary. Five times out of ten, you can run into zombies.

    Three people can only play tired rest, rest enough to play, with the most stupid way to carpet search, etc. in the twelve floor North piano room next to the ladder classroom finally found the red Chinese style drum, the day is almost dawn.

    All three knew that they could not be delayed, but the scene in the classroom still kept them calm for a long time.

    The door of the classroom was open, but they were just about to fight when they found that there were no zombies inside, only corpses. Or leaning on the corner, or lying on the ground, or alone, or hugging, the body''s face has begun to spot, but the loneliness and despair before death still come.

    Don''t open your face, Wu Zhou. Put your hand against your eyes.

    Zhao he felt sad.

    In principle, only the drum belongs to the public property of the vocal music department. Because it is inconvenient to carry, it is stored in the classroom all the year round. Other kinds of musical instruments should be students'' private property. Now, these flutes, Xiao, erhu and Matouqin are scattered on the ground.

    This should be a folk music group in rehearsal.

    How many days have they been stuck here? Did something happen during rehearsal? Why are there more musical instruments than corpses? Did some people escape or become zombies? Under what circumstances will some become zombies and others starve to death?Zhao he clenched his fist and his palm was hot and humid.

    There is only one possibility. Some people starve to death first, while others can''t hold on any longer, so they open the door

    Dong.

    The drumstick fell to the ground.

    Zhao he and Wu Zhou look up together, and Feng Qibai is struggling with the drum.

    In theory, it''s Liu''s eyes that can''t see him clearly.

    Feng Qibai didn''t say anything, but he made his comrades in arms understand that the dead are gone, and the living still have to live.

    Take a deep breath, Zhao he and Wu Zhou come forward to help.

    It''s not easy to get the drum on the roof. Fortunately, they have rope and Zhao he.

    The latter first step on the roof, and then below Wu Zhou, Feng Qibai tied the drum, the other end of the rope up. Zhao he catches it steadily and pulls the drum up.

    Together, Zhao he is the only one who can accomplish this task. He is strong and powerful. He is not only the leader of the whole university city, but also the leader of our university.

    If Feng Qibai and Wu Zhou don''t just push the zombie downstairs, they may not choose Yixin building. If they don''t choose Yixin building, they may not be able to get to the rooftop even if they find Dagu. But if they don''t have Feng Qibai, only he and Wu Zhou, let alone Dagu, can stand out among those zombie armies like Wansheng Festival.

    Therefore, Zhao he thinks that if the three of them avoid so many troubles and finally get together in Yixin building, it''s the destiny that the wusheng class can survive.

    Now the only prayer is that they haven''t left Gewu building. After all, it was another night. The sky was shining. They had already got the radio.

    Dong Dong Dong Dong -

    without any guidance, Wu Zhou, who picked up the drumstick, immediately incarnated as the king of the northwest drum, and almost tied a white towel on his head.

    In the deafening sound of the drums, Zhao he suddenly realized that the words of their three man team were not so few. Overnight, most of the time is to do, fight, poke. No one''s nagging unless it''s necessary. My ears are so clean that I want to cry.

    As expected, he still likes the minimalist class atmosphere of "unyielding survival 2".

    Wu Zhou thumped for several minutes until his arm was sore, and then he stopped at Feng Qibai''s sign.

    There is a big piece of light on the horizon, but there is only wind on the roof.

    Feng Qibai showed his flute calmly.

    The two masters of the Department of physical education didn''t pay attention to when Feng''s comrades in arms got a flute. To be exact, they didn''t know much about flutes, clarinets, Sheng and Xiao. They just looked at Feng''s posture and obviously wanted to play the rhythm.

    "Can it be louder than a drum?" Wu Zhou is a bit bottomless, "or I''ll knock twice."

    Feng Qibai shook his head: "it''s not bigger than the drum. As long as it reaches them. Just now the drum is the test bell, now it''s listening. "

    Wu Zhou wiped the sweat: "can''t you change a metaphor, I have a shadow on the English test now..."

    Zhao he has no problem with the flute. To his surprise, Feng Qibai said, "don''t you belong to the sculpture department? Can you play musical instruments?"

    Feng Qibai didn''t think much of it. He explained faintly: "when I was a child, I learned painting, musical instruments, sculpture, and dance. All those who were involved in art had no talent except singing. The rest of them practiced next to the samples. When I was in the college entrance examination, I found that sculpture was the most sure, so I chose this major."

    "Fierce," Zhao he easily did not praise people, but Song Fei''s shamelessness and Feng Qibai''s omnipotence all made him admire him from the bottom of his heart, "others will learn one or two things when they are in the sky, you will catch them all in one net. So much for art? "

    Feng Qibai lowered his eyes: "there is a kind of learning that your mother thinks you should learn."

    In the morning wind, the sound of the flute rises gradually, and the sorrow is low.

 74

    When Feng Qibai finished his first little apple, the stars and the moon were hidden and the sun was rising.

    Zhao he, who had been baptized by the ancient Divine Comedy, didn''t know what words to use to evaluate the interpretation. He was stunned for a long time and said, "you have blown the sky bright."

    Feng Qibai didn''t know whether it was praise or satire, and he didn''t want to ask more questions, so he simply answered: "yes."

    Wu Zhou couldn''t keep up with the two comrades in arms, so he decided to do something practical, such as listening to whether there was a response from both sides.

    However, all I heard was the sharp morning wind whistling through the roof.

    After concentrating for a long time, it seems that I can catch some people''s words vaguely, but after all, it is too weak to be heard clearly, and then it is broken by the cold wind.

    It''s a desperate windy day.

    In the teacher''s office on the 12th floor of Gewu building, three people took turns to fight, or yelled in unison, for half a song. Sometimes they sing along, sometimes they shout out their comrades'' names. They don''t know who the sound source is, who they love and who they shout. As a result, until the end of a song, did not wait to respond.

    The three were burning with anxiety.

    Song Fei jumps directly to the window sill, hooks the window frame with his hand, and four fifths of his body leans out, looking around like cruising, shouting: "Song Fei! Qi Yan! He Zhiwen! These three people are in the Gewu building - Gewu building - building - ah, ah, ah - "

    Qi Yan''s heart almost stopped shooting because he was scared. He was not afraid of his shouting and falling!

    Qi Yan is too busy to put his arms around the goods. He Zhi''s question over there has been quickly judged out of the game by his position: "don''t shout, Song Fei. Whether it''s Yixin building or Luban building farther away, we can''t hear them here. Even if we hear them, we can''t hear them clearly. It''s too far away. There''s a Qiushi building in the middle. "

    Song Fei knows that he Zhi''s question is reasonable, but his comrades in arms have already sounded the assembly number. They can''t give no response.

    At a glance, Qi Yan knew what song Fei wanted to say, so instead of opening his mouth, he directly asked he, a student in the physics department, "do you have any other better way to transmit information?"

    He Zhiwen frowned and pondered for a while: "I''m not sure, but I can have a try."

    Song Fei urged: "be specific."

    He Zhiwen looked at Qi Yan and said in a deep voice, "I''m afraid I have to go to the sixth floor."

    Song Fei turns his eyes and doesn''t care what he asks. Qi Yan needs to go back to the sixth floor to find something. This time alone, it''s enough to play music. The comrade in arms takes a walk back to the canteen to have a hot meal!

    just wanted to make complaints about the Tucao, but found that what Qi had already tied to the heating pipes on the window side, and looked at it carefully, it was a fire hose that was cut back when the battery was taken.

    There are two concepts: climbing down the fire belt and rushing down the stairs. It''s a qualitative leap in time, comparable to any door! He just wanted to use the fire hose to drop to the ground, but ignored that the fire hose can go to any floor. All in all, Qi Yan, who was looking for the battery but brought back the fire hose, is far sighted!

    "What are you looking at?" Yu Guang sweeps the expression on Song Fei''s face. Qi Yan is amused by the colorful inner drama.

    Song Fei shakes his head with emotion and praises Qi Yan frankly: "my boyfriend, talent!"

    Qi Yan lowered his face and pretended to reinforce the fire hose seriously. The corner of his mouth had already bent to the sky.

    But Song Fei is not very satisfied, stuffy way: "reciprocity, you are not ready to praise me?"

    Qi Yan immediately raised his head and fixed his eyes on Song Fei: "my boyfriend..."

    Song Fei: Mm-hmm

    Qi Yan People? "

    One word difference, thousands of miles difference, and the most heinous why or questions!!!

    In the dean''s office on the 10th floor of Luban building, Qiao Siqi and Zhou Tongyi have already broken their throats. To the back of the sound again repeat you are my little apple melody, they have no oxygen to follow, how can not love you too much.

    "Behind the sound, let''s rush forward and yell. It''s the devil if we can hear it." Chou was in a hurry to pace back and forth.

    Josch was also upset: "what should we do then? You can''t find another office across the corridor. "

    Chou settled down and looked slowly at josch.

    Josch swallowed his saliva: "well, I''m just saying it casually. After all, there are so many zombies in the corridor. How can we rush through? Ha, ha..."

    Zhou tonghei line: "don''t worry, I didn''t plan to rush to the opposite."

    Josch: you are so wise

    Zhou Tongyi: "let''s go to the roof."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± What had he been blinded by at the beginning, he had to choose to follow the Zhou Yi of tiger Ba Ji!!!

    The morning breeze once again sent you you Xiao, this time changed the tune, although not as familiar as little apple, but also familiar.

    Zhou Junyi''s eyes brightened: "there''s something in your heart!"

    Josch also heard what the song was. In despair, he realized a truth that every coward has his own cowardice, but every coward is the same.Ignoring Zhao''s impatience and Wu''s pessimism, Feng Qibai is silent for a few minutes and presents his second song roof.

    The classic duet of Zhou Dong and Wen Lan, under the interpretation of Xiao Sheng, has a kind of sad feeling of "you come to the roof, I''ll break up with you".

    This time, Feng Qibai played slowly, and even slowed down the rhythm in many places. When he was still in the circulation of the chorus, Zhao he, who was the brightest in his heart window, found the little dark figure in Luban upstairs.

    At the same time, Qiao Siqi also saw his comrade in arms: "Zhao he!"

    Luban building is one story higher than Yixin building, so the former has a broader and more comprehensive view of the latter. But after all, the distance is there. Zhou Zijun squints his eyes for a long time. He can only vaguely recognize that there should be three people on the top of the building, but he can''t see clearly, not to mention the appearance.

    He was surprised to hear josch call his name so accurately: "can you see his face?"

    "I can see his head," he replied

    Zhou was completely convinced.

    When they are all on the roof, there will be less floor and orientation obstacles for communication. Although they still can''t hear clearly, they can still capture the general information by repeating it several times.

    "How can you be there?" the memories of Qiao Siqi and Zhou Tongyi still remain that they sacrificed their lives to lure the enemy, and their comrades in arms went straight to Gewu.

    "What -" roared Wu Zhou.

    Zhao he can''t shout any more. He suspected that after howling for a few hours the night before yesterday, his vocal cords were scrapped. However, he was gifted. Yesterday, he had a day-and-a-night return. After a night of wet and chilly fire hydrant, he now became a duck''s voice.

    Yixin building didn''t hear Luban building clearly, but Luban building could hear Yixin building, and I don''t know if it was the wind blowing from Yixin to Luban.

    "Why are you there --" repeated josch.

    Wu Zhou heard that it was hard work. He wished he could stick out his ears for thousands of miles.

    Zhao he couldn''t help but put in his mouth in a hoarse voice: "I heard it clearly. He said, "Why are you scolding you?"

    Feng Qibai and Wu Zhou look at him askance.

    Zhao he scratched his head awkwardly: "it seems that something is wrong..."

    It was 20 minutes later that the two teams finally worked hard to communicate clearly, got familiar with each other''s situation and mastered the current situation. Just as he was worrying about how to get in touch with the main battlefield, something came from the sky.

    At first glance, it sounds like an electric fan, but the power is too small to pull the wind.

    The three of them raised their heads and found that it was a small aircraft, which was spinning above Yixin building under the drive of a small propeller. If you insist that it''s a drone, it''s OK, but how small is it? If you sit on it again, you''ll have to crash.

    The person who remotely controlled the aircraft obviously couldn''t pinpoint the position. Finally, the aircraft landed on the edge of the roof. If it deviated a little further, it would be outside the building.

    Zhao he immediately ran to pick up the aircraft and found a note on it -

    [Song Fei, Qi Yan and he Zhiwen are on the top of the Gewu building. The radio has been successfully obtained. The virus in the heart of the motherland and coastal areas has been completely controlled, and the three eastern provinces have been partially controlled. It is expected that the whole country will be stable in the next month. Comrades, to persevere in the end is victory! PS. Song Fei''s personal question: who played the flute? ¡¿

    who the hell will answer this kind of nutrition problem? The three people on the top of Yixin building have already burst into tears when they see the information about the motherland, and even the cold-hearted Feng Qibai is red in the eyes. The three little friends hugged each other tightly, but they couldn''t say a word. They could only hold each other so hard and let out all their emotions.

    The roof of Luban building.

    Josch: what are they doing

    Zhou Tongyi: "it seems to be excited and sad."

    Josch: did something fly over from the Gewu building just now

    Zhou Tongyi: "Song Fei, do they have a message?"

    Josh: it''s a good thing to have letters. We should dance. Why does it look so heavy

    Zhou Tongyi

    Josch: "ah, could it be, could it be..."

    When the opening song of the news broadcast starts, josch has been crying in the delusion of "losing his little partner", and he can''t tell who is who.

    Zhou Tongyi was originally infected by him and was inexplicably pessimistic, but when he heard the melody, he was miraculously inspired.

    "Nothing! They''re fine! "

    After listening to the sound of Xiao for a few seconds, Qiao Siqi suddenly hugged Zhou Tongyi without warning and cried out: "mm-hmm, it''s OK, they''re OK, the country is OK, it''s ok How nice Great Whoops, whoops Ah... "

    Zhou Junyi thought that he was excited enough, but when he saw the tearful josch in his arms, he suddenly felt that he was too cold to be human.

    The communication between Yixin building and Gewu building is by aircraft, while the communication between Yixin building and Luban building is by music + roar. With all these efforts, the friends finally made a plan to endure another day, and when it gets dark at night, the fire hose will be tied, and they will land vertically from the roof of the building and return home with a plane.Different from the uncertainty and confusion in the past, the eight people who return to their respective buildings are more steadfast and determined than ever.

    Before we came here, we didn''t say it, but we all thought it was an impossible task. Because there are too many difficulties to overcome, too many links to get through, and maybe some luck. But they finally set out without hesitation, even if it may be futile, even if it may never come back.

    Now think about it, it may be that little "Hope" that supports their willing death.

    Zhao he can probably understand that sculpture.

    Even in hell, still yearning for the light, hope, there is always dawn.

 75

    The electricity had been stopped, so that when it was dark again, the whole department building fell into silence and darkness again.

    Fortunately, the sky is beautiful. The night is as clear as the day. The wind is getting smaller, so the moon is hanging leisurely in the sky. Although it only shows three quarters of its face, it has a bright smile.

    It was not long after it was completely dark that the sound of Xiao came out of Yixin building. It was the code of action agreed by the eight people. Take Xiao as the order and start immediately.

    Feng Qibai''s melody is very strange. Six of the seven little friends have never heard of it, but the rhythm is bright. Even if they are resentful, they can feel impassioned. So the little friends happily accept the secret signal and start one after another.

    Of course, song is the only one besides the six.

    When he slides down the fire hose, he can even sing along with the flute: "move forward ~ ~ move forward ~ ~ soldiers have heavy responsibilities ~ ~ women have deep grievances..."

    Qi Yan, who was hanging above, looked down at his BF''s tianlinggai, took a deep breath, and grasped the fire hose in his hand. He gently discussed: "singing is OK, can you not twist your body with the rhythm?"

    The three little friends of Gewu building came down first.

    The three fire hoses are connected end to end, and there is a lot of surplus when they fall to the ground. Their movements were very light, and when they landed, there were no zombies. Most of the zombies are still in the building to avoid the cold at night. A small part of them are attracted by the sound of Xiao and go to Yixin building. On the contrary, they make the floor of the building empty.

    Song Fei starts with metal chopsticks, Qi Yan mops behind the gun hall, and he Zhiwen carries a tape recorder in the middle. It''s a perfect 1-1-1 formation. So the three sneaked all the way to the intersection between Yixin building and Luban building, and quickly climbed the tree. When everything was ready, violent rock immediately replaced the melodious sound of the flute -

    "I''m barearm, I''m facing the wind and snow ~ ~ running on the way out of the hospital ~ ~ don''t stop me, I don''t want clothes ~ ~ because my illness is that I don''t feel ~ ~ give me some meat, give me some blood ~ ~ change my Zhiru, Yiru Iron ~ ~ make me cry, make me laugh ~ ~ make me wild in the snow... "

    Qi Yan and he Zhiwen are also very happy with Song Fei''s roar. They seldom have the feeling of being out of touch when they listen to Song Fei''s singing. When the chorus is repeated, you can even hum two sentences.

    However, the three little buddies who slide down on the floor of Yixin, no matter what happens, dare to confirm when they are about to land. The energetic rock and roll that has been playing cover for them is really from the mouth of Song Fei.

    When the sound of the flute stops and the song starts, the zombies naturally surround the tree. After landing, Zhao he, Feng Qibai and Wu Zhou did not dare to get close to the rock group. Instead, they continued to cross the cross road and went directly to the side of lubanlou. One by one, they went up the tree.

    Zhao he chose the strongest looking tree and climbed the thickest looking branch.

    Fortunately, it''s safe for the time being. At last, there''s no one in heaven.

    Seeing the comrades in arms arrive at a safe height, the rock and roll tiantuan stops and the surrounding area quiets down instantly.

    The two teams looked at each other from afar. At last, Song Fei yelled: "together?"

    "No, you need to rest your voice," Wu Zhou called back. "We have equipment!"

    Song Fei suddenly said that Wu Zhou should refer to Feng Qibai''s Xiao.

    As a result, Feng Qibai did take out the Xiao, but Zhao he from another tree was not idle - he took out the triangle iron from his arms.

    With a lingering sound of "Ding --", the sound of Xiao is melodious.

    Song Fei and Qi Yan look at each other with great emotion. They are really people who transform the environment. What they have been influenced by art is different.

    Song Fei was surprised when he heard that Feng Qibai was playing a rock song he had just sung. He didn''t know whether Feng Qibai knew this song or just remembered the melody after listening to him sing, but no matter which one, it was enough to surprise him that the other side could play musical instruments so skillfully.

    "Isn''t Feng Qibai from the sculpture department? Do I remember wrongly that it''s actually the vocal music department? " At this time, it''s natural to discuss with your boyfriend.

    "It''s from the sculpture department. Maybe I like music." Qi Yan guessed rationally, and finally added, "after all, music is human nature."

    Ding -

    Ding Ding -

    Ding, Ding, Ding -

    Song Fei: "how do you explain this one who has been knocking on the triangle all the time?"

    Qi Yan: "there are always people with congenital deficiencies."

    The former is OK. Qi Yan cut it when he was looking for the battery, but the latter took a lot of effort to get it done. But the two of them in lubanlou didn''t have this trouble.

    Zhou Tongyi is not familiar with the structure of the building, but he knows the shape and visual effect of the building. After integrating the distance, risk factor, landing location and other factors, he planned a route with the highest cost performance. When the second team went up the tree to lure the enemy, he immediately took Qiao Siqi to climb down with his bare hands.

    "Although it may be a little late now," josch stepped on a strange bulge outside the sixth floor, forcing himself to look only at his feet, not at his feet, "but you really don''t think about tying a safety rope to our waist or something?""Stop talking nonsense."

    Zhou is not used to illness, a word back, continue to focus on the next level.

    Josch was crying and trembling, and stepped down the slope

    Ding!

    Nima almost stepped out again!

    "Which son of a bitch on earth can''t beat any rhythm!" Josch didn''t dare to speak out. He could only squeeze hatred out of his teeth.

    "Zhao he." Zhou Tongyi''s answer is fast.

    Josch was surprised. Looking at the tree in the distance, it was still a blur: "can you see clearly?"

    Zhou Tongyi: "do not need to see clearly, photosensitive go."

    On a big tree in the distance, there are two bright reflections, one is metallic and the other is indescribable.

    "Don''t knock, Zhao he." Feng Qibai finally couldn''t bear it. He stopped playing and sighed, "the rhythm makes you deviate. How can you find such a thing?"

    "I picked it up when I cut the fire hose. I don''t know who threw it on the ground. I think it''s very interesting."

    "Please keep watching."

    After that, without waiting for Zhao he to answer back, Feng Qibai has started playing again.

    Zhao he angrily put the triangle iron back in his arms, feeling that his rising music dream was strangled in the cradle.

    After Zhou Tongyi and Qiao Siqi landed, they quietly slipped to the main road. However, the location of the main road is deliberately to avoid the trees where Zhao he and Feng Qibai are, so the zombie army is still surrounded by the Xiaosheng tree, and Zhou Qiao is not aware of the passing behind him.

    According to the original plan, the two of them slip away first, and then the six of them try to cooperate with each other and escape back to the canteen.

    everything went smoothly as like as two peas, and the two of them were almost silent. But at the last minute, a burnt corpse suddenly appeared. The same thing was seen in the same place as Zhao He did before. The only difference was that it had not burned one eye, and could see it.

    But Zhao he has seen it. Zhou Tongyi and Qiao Siqi are still big girls. When they get on the sedan, they suddenly block the road and jump out a dark unidentified figure. Their brains are blank on the spot.

    Just for a moment, the zombie looked up and howled!

    Zhou Junyi responded immediately. He was calling his companions under the tree!

    Obviously, they are more valuable in hunting than the prey that can''t be seen in the tree!

    This howl is obviously more useful than any Xiao Song. The zombie army surrounded by Feng Qibai and Zhao he and the small group of zombies still dangling under Song Fei and Qi Yan immediately turned their targets and rushed to Zhou Tongyi and Qiao Siqi!

    There''s nothing like this!

    Zhou Tongyi pokes open the coke zombie with a gun, and pulls Qiao Siqi to run!

    But does Joe still need him?

    Within two seconds, the tuggers turned into laggards. Zhou Junyi quickly released his hand and spared no effort to catch up with Dongfang shenlu. At the same time, he also took time to have a look behind him, not only at the pursuers, but also at his teammates. But now, because of their accident, the danger of the two comrades in arms has been greatly reduced. He simply shouts, "don''t worry about us, you go back to the canteen --"

    How can you ignore it?

    The two were besieged and intercepted, and they could only flee to where they could run, but that direction was not the canteen at all. If these comrades in arms don''t care, these two people probably can''t live tonight!

    Zhao he was the first to jump out of the tree.

    He Zhiwen was the last to be taken off the tree.

    It took less than ten seconds for all six of them to land, and then everyone ran in the direction of Zhou Tongyi and josch, shouting as they ran -

    "Hello! Your grandfather Zhao is here! "

    The remaining five partners wanted to lure the enemy, especially Song Fei, who said, "look at it quickly.". As a result, Zhao he took up all the hatred alone. After shouting, the zombies stopped crackling. Some of them stopped too fast and fell down. Most of them didn''t fall down. They slowly turned back and finally abandoned the second choice six.

    Finally become the leader of the zombie army of six people without saying a word to the direction of the canteen!

    After knocking down four reluctant zombies, Qiao Siqi and Zhou Tongyi also went back to the direction of the canteen from the side!

    One comes and two goes, the two sides actually meet 300 meters away from the canteen!

    Under the bright moonlight, the scene of eight male students running side by side is still very spectacular.

    But soon, some rushed out and others fell behind, forming the first, second and third groups.

    Zhao he and Wu Zhou were the two leaders, but when they ran, they found that there was another Qiao Siqi beside them.

    Zhao he''s eyes widened. In the hula of the wind, he ate the air and exclaimed: "josch, you shouldn''t go into the outer courtyard. You''re a legacy of our sports academy!"

    Wu Zhou Meng nodded, echoed: "the four words are used very well!"

    Zhao he: "can you focus on the key points?"

    He Zhiwen can''t sympathize with Zhao he''s feelings, because he''s the last one in the world! There are so many comrades in arms who can''t even see the heel clearly before he and shenluqiao! He prays now that he won''t be bitten! And why does Qi Yan run faster than him with a tape recorder? This world''s opponent, straight man and little fat man, is so cruel!!!In the chaos of war, the canteen has come into view!

    Josh opened his mouth in ecstasy. He didn''t know whether he wanted to express his feelings or cheer. In the end, he didn''t do anything, and he almost coughed his lungs out - too excited, choking.

    Zhao he called out for him: "Huang Mo! Open the window - "

    it''s only 100 meters away from the familiar window on the first floor of the dining hall!

    The window still doesn''t move.

    shovel thinks it may be related to Zhao''s classmate''s hoarse voice. "Small mines - ray Lei --" when the

    sound is dissipated in the sky, the canteen is still quiet, but a window has been quietly opened, and a spade spade is stretched out and half of the charming appearance and personality.

    Eight people look in the eyes, happy in the heart, more importantly, the canteen lights!

    Qiao Siqi, Zhao he and Wu Zhou were the first to run to the window. Zhao he had long legs and was the first to rush in, followed by Wu Zhou. Qiao Siqi could run, but he couldn''t jump, so he had to rank third. When Wu Zhou got in, he used both hands and feet to climb in.

    Who knows just put a leg up, the person hasn''t vacated, hear the Lin Di Lei of answer a exclamation: "careful!"

    What followed was a cool breeze!

    Josch subconsciously looked at the place where the wind came, but without waiting for his eyes to be in focus, a dark shadow came. Then he felt a stabbing pain in his shoulder, which was the same place he had been bitten by a zombie in lubanlou before!

    Song Fei, who arrived later, stabbed the zombie with a knife. Seeing that Josh was still in a daze, he and Zhou Tongyi held one leg and forced Johns into it!

    It took only a short time for eight people to fish in. The zombie who was the closest to her was twenty or thirty meters away from the canteen when she closed the window.

    Lin Deli in this box locked the blinds, while Wang Qingyuan, Li Jingyu, Luo Geng, Huang Mo and other two friends of Wu Sheng class had already gathered around. Just thinking about the hug and greeting, Qiao Siqi suddenly rushed out of the crowd and ran to the corner!

    "Don''t you all come here -"

    the sudden change surprised all the little friends.

    Josch suddenly responded and immediately said, "no, no, come here --"

    "is it past or not?" Every week is crazy.

    "Come here, come here, tie me up!" Jockey''s voice had a cry, "I was bitten..."

    Everyone''s face suddenly changed.

    "Where did you bite?" Zhou Tongyi pretended to be calm and asked, but his voice was obviously shaking.

    Josh sat down on the floor with soft legs and cried out: "shoulders..."

    "What the hell can you do?"

    "I''m going to die, and you still scold me -"

    "die your mother!"

    Song Fei takes his backpack and smashes it upside down. Then he picks up the rope that falls to the ground and comes forward to tie josch.

    Zhou Tongyi was furious: "Song Fei --"

    "otherwise what should we do! Who''s going to do it? You or I Song Fei roared back with red eyes.

    Don''t open your eyes on Monday, tears burst the dike.

    Josch had been out of breath for a long time: "tie, tie tight Then, then Don''t poke your face You just poke the back of your head... "

    "Go away!" Song Fei yelled.

    Josch''s mouth was flat and he didn''t speak.

    Finally, he sat down face to face and said, "I''m just staring at you. I see what you can become."

    Josch was too crying to speak.

    Zhou Junyi kicked the wall heavily.

    In five minutes.

    Sophie stares at Josh.

    Jossy cried.

    Zhou was silent.

    Ten minutes later.

    Sophie stares at Josh.

    Josch doesn''t cry when he cries.

    Zhou was silent.

    Fifteen minutes later.

    Song Fei is silent.

    Josch stopped crying.

    Chou came over and sat down, watching josch.

    "Er," Zhou''s eyes were too frightening, and Qiao couldn''t bear it, "it''s strange, how hasn''t changed, ha, ha..."

    "Which shoulder?" Zhou Tongyi asked suddenly.

    Josch didn''t respond: "hmm?"

    "Which shoulder does the zombie bite you on?"

    "Right Why are you playing hooligans... "

    In the blink of an eye, Johns showed off his shoulder. There is a red mark on it, but it is not broken.

    Zhou Tongyi took out the toilet paper from his pocket and blew his nose.

    Josch twisted his neck to look at his shoulder. After a long time, he slowly widened his eyes, which was filled with ecstasy: "it''s not broken, it''s not bited, ha ha ha ha --"

    after throwing away the snivel paper ball, Zhou Tongyi slowly narrowed his eyes.Under the gaze of Dazhou''s classmates, Qiao Siqi gradually lost his laughter and felt a chill.

    "Er," thinking about it, he chose Song Fei, "well, help me untie the rope first..."

    "No way." Rejection is decisive, "in case of mutation."

    You can''t live by your own sin. You have to be honest and ask for forgiveness.

    "I really didn''t mean to cheat you. It hurts when I''m bitten. I must want to see blood by feeling. Can I make fun of this kind of thing, right?"

    Song Fei rolled his eyes.

    Josch looks at Zhou Forget it.

    In view of the fact that the two were cheated the most, josch decided to start with his less injured comrades.

    "Are you right? Xiaolei, you are the most understanding, Luo Geng, you are the most rational, xiaowhale, you are the most kind, Wang Qingyuan, you are the most objective, Huang Mo, you are the most transparent, Fu Xiyuan, you Who''s next to him? "

    Looking around his comrades in arms, Qiao Siqi was stunned. Later, he realized that there were not only two martial arts students in the kitchen, but also a dozen new faces!

    It was not only josch who was startled, but also seven other comrades in arms who came in together. Song Fei and Zhou went to see each other. Although they were not so excited, Qi Yan''s heart was also on josch who was startled. At this moment, after being reminded, they found that there were 13 new students in the camp!

    The radio team was shocked. Thirteen new students were not so good. Now they want to be quiet and think about what happened just now.

 76

    The culprit of a false alarm was eventually released by his good comrades in arms. The new classmate, with a confused face, was introduced by Huang Mo and had a cordial and friendly exchange with the eight soldiers in the wusheng class who had only heard of him but had never seen him.

    These 13 people came the night before yesterday, not long after the eight of them left the canteen.

    As soon as he talked about this time point, Song Fei felt that something was wrong. After listening to the identity of the other party''s "chemistry department", he could almost be sure: "did you do the explosion of Qiushi building?"

    All of the 13 students are from applied chemistry class 1. They are all male students. The most energetic one is Wang Shan, the League secretary. He is very talkative. He has been communicating with his friends in wusheng class as a representative. It can be seen that he is quite trusted by his classmates.

    According to him, he had passed Grade 4 and 6 in his junior year, while the rest of the brothers had passed Grade 4 and had no intention of taking the test. So when the tide of corpses broke out, he was taking these brothers who were going to take the make-up examination for the experimental operation. As a result, the zombies went into the building and hid in the laboratory after a series of confusion, such as being forced and running for their lives, Relying on the two vending machines in the corridor, they persisted for more than 20 days. Finally, they ran out of food and grass. As a last resort, they made an explosion and fled.

    "Do you know what happened after the explosion?" After listening to Wang Shan, Song Fei asks gently.

    Wang Shan shook his head blankly.

    Song Fei smile: "power failure."

    Wang Shan was first surprised, and then responded: "maybe the explosion affected the circuit, and the power grid of the Department building was connected."

    "Well," he nodded, "and then the elevator stopped, and I was in it."

    Wang Shan was stunned.

    Song Fei asked, "so, do you understand what I mean?"

    Wang Shan was stunned for a long time, and suddenly realized: "sure enough, you can''t take the elevator in a critical time."

    Song Fei Who let you criticize me

    Although the power failure caused some inconvenience to the friends in other buildings, they did not have such a history of blood and tears as Song Fei and he Zhiwen, especially Zhou Tongyi and Qiao Siqi. The power failure enabled them to wriggle forward in cartons, but virtually avoided many positive conflicts. Therefore, Song Fei''s complaint was that he Zhiwen, who nodded all the time but didn''t know how to help, had no response.

    In addition, the understanding of students in chemistry department also needs to be improved, so Song Fei''s complaint is finally settled.

    Seeing the conversation become a little dry, Song Fei wants to enliven the atmosphere and jokingly says that there is no girl in your class. The answer is how not, more than a dozen, and the monitor is also a girl, but the time of the accident is not in the truth-seeking building, may be in the dormitory, may also be somewhere on campus or simply go shopping, in short, I hope they are safe.

    A sigh, the atmosphere is not active, but more heavy. The eight returned soldiers were a little embarrassed. They wanted to continue, but they didn''t know what else to say.

    At this time, Luo Geng came forward: "I really can''t stand it. Please listen to the radio first, OK?"

    He has been staring at the large retro radio beside he Zhiwen for a long time. If he doesn''t listen to it, he will be mad!

    Song Fei was embarrassed, and the other seven friends also felt sorry. They already know the broadcast content, and forget that the six of them are still crying for food!

    But

    Song Fei looks at Qi Yan and doesn''t speak, but there is doubt in his eyes.

    Qi Yan understood what he meant. If there are only students from the martial arts class in the canteen, even if Song Fei forgets, he will remind his six comrades to turn on the radio for the first time. But now there are not only six of them, but also 13 "new students.". This quotation mark does not mean any discrimination. It''s just that people who have suffered losses will always be more cautious.

    "Turn on the radio," Huang Mo said suddenly. Behind his transparent glasses, he was calm and calm. "It''s OK."

    Huang Mo''s figure is very small, but whenever she shows this kind of look as if everything is under control, Qi Yan feels that her aura is like Zhao he covering Wu Zhou in an instant. Only a small land mine in a violent state can compete with one of them, which is more negative and less competitive.

    Qi Yanchong and Song Fei nodded.

    Song Fei receives it and turns to he Zhiwen.

    After returning to the kitchen, he, who had been holding the tape recorder and didn''t dare to let go, finally had a chance to make a brilliant debut. He stood up slowly, held the recorder in his arms, and approached the power socket in the corner step by step

    "Well, I''ll tell you first that the viruses in Beijing, Tianjin, Tangshan and the East as well as in the coastal areas are almost under control. It''s said that it''s expected to control the whole country in a month."

    He Zhi asks a stagger, almost hit a wall: "Zhao he!"

    "Ah?"

    ¡°¡­¡­ Forget it The last two words he Zhiwen were squeezed out of his teeth.

    Zhao Hezhuo didn''t understand it for a long time. Finally, he shrugged his shoulders and didn''t understand it.

    Song Fei pasted it to Qi Yan''s ear and whispered: "believe it or not, what he Zhiwen just wanted to say must be the death of the whole family."

    Qi Yan looked at the sad figure of he''s puckering and plugging, and expressed his infinite sympathy.On the other hand, josch shared his experience with Zhou Tongyi: "when I watch the video, I''m most tired of this kind of bullet screen, especially in reasoning movies. At the beginning of the movie, a murderer pops up. It''s the man with glasses in 3 minutes 59 seconds. I''m sure you''ll vomit blood."

    As soon as Zhou Tongyi wanted to reply to the comments, he heard Luo Geng ask Zhao he -

    "have you finished listening to the radio? Isn''t there a power cut? "

    Zhao he thought, ah, it''s reasonable. He immediately looked at Song Fei and said, "yes, how do you listen to the power failure?"

    At first sight, Zhao he was shocked when he saw that the spoils were so retro. However, his comrades in arms said that after hearing this, he believed unconditionally that the situation of the motherland was very good. Now when Luo Geng asked, he was vague again.

    Song Fei did not want to pay attention to the simple minded Zhao students, directly answered Luo Geng: "that machine can use batteries."

    Luo Geng is stunned, always feel where is wrong: "can use a battery, why does he have to work so hard to plug in the power?"

    He Zhiwen, who finally plugged in the recorder, came back and explained: "the number of batteries is limited, so if you can save them, you can save them."

    "Oh..." Good. Everything explains perfectly.

    The conclusion is that no one really cares about him. He has been in a hurry to go to the room!!!

    "Zizi Lala..."

    "Zila The Central People''s radio station... "

    Although Zhao he gave the spoiler ahead of time, it was only when he heard the sound of the broadcast that people really had mood swings - the dawn came, piercing the darkness and reaching their hearts. This is something that everyone has been looking forward to but dare not dream about, and now it''s really coming.

    Like Song Fei, Qi Yan and he Zhiwen before, the 13 students of the left behind comrades in arms and the College of chemistry also listened for a long time. Even though the news content had been repeated countless times, they still listened attentively. Even Zhao he, Feng Qi and Zhou qiaosiqi, who had already been excited, were excited twice because they heard the broadcast content for the first time.

    By midnight, the mood of the friends had calmed down. Lin Di Lei''s eyes were red with tears. Originally, her tears had a tendency to burst the levee overnight, but later, when she saw the same tearful jockey, she couldn''t cry for a moment.

    He Zhiwen turned off the tape recorder after soliciting the opinions of his friends.

    Twenty seven little friends sat on the floor in disorder, big eyes staring at small eyes.

    At last, Wang Shan said: "fortunately, we have enough food. The next step is to wait for rescue."

    We all think so, so you talk to me and look forward to the bright future optimistically.

    Song Fei used to be on guard against chemical shisan Lang, but he spent half a night together and didn''t feel any discomfort in them. On the contrary, they even show a kind of politeness unconsciously, as if they default that the first one is the host, and then the guest. Although resources are shared, there are subtle differences in status.

    What''s more, ordinary students don''t try to get close to each other, nor do they try to distance themselves. They write their thoughts on their faces, just like alumni who pass by on campus. They are simple and friendly.

    While his comrades in arms don''t pay attention, Song Fei calls Wang Qingyuan to the corner alone.

    Although he believed in his own feelings, his lessons were too painful. In order to make sure of everything, he decided to ask the situation: "is that how they came when they were thirteen? Nothing''s wrong? "

    Song Fei asked in a low voice, like a thief.

    Wang Qingyuan smiles and looks at a group of people in the distance who are still discussing when the rescue will arrive. With a smile, he whispers: "don''t worry. Even if they had any misconceptions when they came, they were nipped in the bud by Huang mo. "

    Does Song Fei understand: "what do you mean?"

    The memories of yesterday were very interesting to Song Fei, and they were very precious to Wang.

    When the thirteen first came in, the two groups of comrades in arms stationed in the back kitchen had already gathered on the first floor, with a total of six. Facing the new partners, Lin Dilei and Luo Geng, who had a history of blood and tears, their first reaction was to be on guard. Wang Qingyuan and Li Jingyu did not dare to take it lightly because they had heard that paragraph from their comrades in arms. Fu Xiyuan''s mind is the simplest. He is neither alert nor enthusiastic. He just does his duty as a classmate.

    For the rest of his life, he was still in a state of bewilderment for a long time. He didn''t know much about the different emotions of the six people.

    At this time, Huang Mo appeared.

    First warm the new partner''s stomach with hot soup, then warm the new partner''s heart with warm words. When thirteen people''s minds gradually recovered, they lost no time in popularizing science. They were not six people, and eight comrades in arms immediately returned, leaving a cognitive imprint of "in fact, we are the dominant party" in each other''s minds. Finally, they began to "sincerely make friends" with each other, and the eight comrades who left were actually looking for radios and setting the situation He suggested that they should stay here and wait for their comrades to return with the hope of life. Finally, he took the initiative to share resources, and took his new partners to visit all the grain reserves. At the same time, he strengthened the win-win concept that only unity and friendship can overcome the virus.And Song Fei''s return to victory is the strongest annotation of Huang Mo''s "correct approach". If the students in the chemistry department had doubts before that, the broadcast just now was the final conclusion.

    There is plenty of food, bright hope, familiar classmates and the kindness of alumni. Unless he doesn''t want to live a good life, he has neither the ideological foundation of confrontation nor the objective reason for fighting.

    "Is this brainwashing..." Song Fei glances at Huang Mo, who is sorting out the remaining cans in everyone''s backpack. He is awed.

    "It''s just a matter of fact." Wang Qingyuan thinks Song Fei''s metaphor is a bit exaggerated, but "she has a good grasp of people''s heart..."

    Song Fei doubted: "how do I feel that what you want to say is not this sentence?"

    Wang Qingyuan pondered for a moment: "well, she does have the potential to be a cult leader."

    "Song Fei --" Zhao he''s call came not far away, "what was the name of that rock before you sang, Feng Qibai later played that!"

    Looking forward to the future, I don''t know when the group has been disbanded. Now the Wu Sheng class is the Wu Sheng class, and the chemistry class is the chemistry class. We all get together. The small group is quite clear.

    "Let me be in the snow Now you have a cell phone, and I don''t think you can count

    After chatting with Wang Qingyuan, Song Fei simply went over and took out his mobile phone to pass it to Zhao he with Bluetooth.

    It''s rare for someone to see the goods. Song was a little excited.

    Zhao he also sincerely supported the show. After taking it, he put it on the speaker of his mobile phone. As a result, Wu Zhou, Feng Qibai and Fu Xiyuan also came together. The first two wanted to listen to the original version, while the latter was purely curious.

    Four people listen to the energy, Song Fei and you Rongyan are squatting beside to enjoy the rare pride of "music literacy is recognized", the shoulder was pointed.

    Looking back, it''s Qi Yan.

    "Well?" Song Fei asked a monosyllabic question.

    Qi Yan pointed to the hiding place behind the desk in the distance: "go there and say something."

    Song Fei is frightened by the seriousness of the other party. He gets up and follows Qi Yan to the "no man''s land" at the far end of the kitchen.

    "What do you want to say Well... "

    The kiss of Bi Dong came unexpectedly.

    Song Fei is covered in the shadow of Qi Yan. His kiss is strong and overbearing, but his lips are very soft, which makes him tangle between resistance and greed.

    Until Qi Yan reluctantly end, he has not tangled out the reason.

    Finally, he decided to fight violence with violence - kiss it back.

    Two people can feel each other''s excitement and heat, but they all know that this can not go deep, and finally can only rely on strong willpower, separate each other, forehead against forehead, panting.

    "They will find out for sure." When kissing, he can be shameless, but after kissing, Song Fei is a little afraid. Although he is more than ten meters away from the crowd, he is always guilty.

    "I''m in your way." Qi Yan''s voice was very hoarse.

    "This kind of thing doesn''t have to be seen in 360 degrees to be found!" Sophie black line. Anyone who can notice that he and Qi Yan are here is equal to zero distance from the truth.

    "So what," said Qi Yan, who was a little bit fearless on the way out of the cupboard after recovering his ex boyfriend. "When we get back together, we should drive to celebrate."

    The Bloody Boy song thought deeply, but sighed: "it''s a pity that we can''t open it now. At most, we can step on the accelerator in neutral."

    Qi Yan pressed down again: "then step on it more."

    Song Fei is still afraid of burning too much and scaring his friends. Just as he wants to refuse, he hears brother B''s familiar shouts and laughter from afar. Immediately put down the heart, full of bang on the accelerator.

    More than ten meters away, he Zhiwen, who turned on the radio again, was tuning the station for his comrades in arms. Lin Dilei, Luo Geng and Li Jingyu are surrounded with interest. Just a minute ago, they tuned to big B''s channel. Lin Dilei exclaimed, "I''ve heard this man''s program. It''s very interesting!"

    If Luo Geng was awarded the most valuable treasure, he would learn while listening and Practice on the spot.

    Li Jingyu was made to laugh.

    make complaints about it: "bursting point is too low, Li Jingyu."

    The latter is speechless: "why even you call me nickname."

    "Isn''t that your name?" he asked

    Li whale black line, directly gathered up his comrades in arms: "come here, I''ll give you a popular science about my human design..."

    In the open space near the stove, Qiao Siqi and Zhou Tongyi are telling Wang Qingyuan about their thrilling battle. Zhou Yi''s saliva is flying, and Qiao Siqi''s voice is added. Both of them are devoted.

    Wang Qingyuan listened very carefully and concentrated from beginning to end.

    At last, they asked expectantly, "how about thrilling?"

    Wang Qingyuan nodded: "so, Song Fei and Qi Yan are back together?"

    Zhou and Qiao: "they only made soy sauce at the end of the adventure of lubanlou!"

    Wang Qingyuan showed his hand: "I am a dragon set control."It''s destined to be a sleepless night.

    All the little friends are celebrating hope in their own way to welcome the dawn.

    Of course, there are exceptions -

    in the corner of the back kitchen, chemical shishiro, who has been huddled together silently, has been watching for a long time.

    They witnessed four male students singing "EE Ye ~ ~ ~ EE Ye ~ ~ ~ because of my illness" to a mobile phone chorus, smashed two male students hiding in the corner of the wall for 18 times, found that their friends who looked very familiar didn''t know their names, witnessed three comrades in arms falling apart because of which is more important, the drama line or the base line, and finally, the stunning beauty pulled open her eyes I''m a partner. I''m going to fight myself.

    "Here Is it really safe? "

    The boy who asked this had a simple and upright face, just like the innocent child in the emperor''s new clothes.

 77

    When Huang Mo handed over the apple, he was discussing whether the zombie was more seriously ill or the wusheng class was more seriously ill. They could not help shivering at the thought that they would have to get along with these students who looked very insecure for a month or more in the future.

    Then Huang Mo appeared.

    As silent as a ghost, but with a bright smile, her red face is just like the apple in her hand.

    Wang Shan did not know how much Tucao was heard, and make complaints about being bad.

    Huang Mo seems to be imperceptible, very natural way: "night." Then the cut apples were distributed to 13 people one by one. Half of each person and half of the tray left after delivery. Obviously, the whole person was cut, but they were taken care of first in the order of distribution.

    Two phase contrast, high and low stand now.

    Wang Shan didn''t know what to say, so he could only clench half an apple in his hand in a complicated mood and mutter in a low voice: "thank you very much."

    Huang Mo laughs. After the last person, he goes to find his friends in the martial arts class.

    Wang Shan snorted, his mouth full of sweet and sour, but his heart contradicted and wavered. I feel that the world has its own true feelings, and I feel like Snow White who was cheated by the disguised queen to eat poisoned apples.

    In view of the fact that the latter kind of imagination is too obscene for both people and themselves, the League branch secretary did not share it with the class.

    In the remote secret place, two old drivers who couldn''t drive the car and could only blow the accelerator all the time finally entered Plato temporarily after their feet were sore.

    The book says that Platonic love is spiritual love, the pursuit of spiritual communication. According to this standard, the two of them have hardly ever been Plato. Most of the time of love is either shameless and lustful, or diligent and progressive. The only few times of spiritual communication, without exception, happened in the period of quarrel. Most of the time was exported by Song Fei unilaterally, and Qi Yan avoided it.

    Now looking back, Song Fei almost felt that the cautious man was a fake himself.

    When did the mentality change subtly?

    Song Fei really can''t remember.

    It may be the outbreak of the corpse tide, or it may be even later. In a word, when he comes back to his senses, he no longer has worries and burdens. To be a real self, to face up to the advantages, to accept the disadvantages, and to strive to become better is a particularly comfortable and practical thing.

    This is the worst time for survival, and the best time for love.

    But just because it''s easier for people to worry about gain and loss, so after thinking about it, Song Fei secretly raised with Qi the question that he was dazzled by his midnight dream from time to time -

    "if there was no outbreak of the virus, what would happen to us if we still went to school step by step?"

    When asked this question, Qi Yan was studying Song Fei''s head. He was surprised to find that Song Fei had a natural curl. The curl degree was very light, so it was not obvious in a short time. Now it has been warped out without cutting for a long time.

    Whenever he thinks that he knows Song Fei well enough, a new face will appear, which makes him novel and makes him reflect.

    In the last relationship, both of them didn''t do well enough. Now they have a second chance. He doesn''t want to make the same mistake again.

    "Hello," said Song Fei, who knocked his hand off the top of his head. "I''m asking you something."

    Qi Yan was stunned, then he looked down at Song Fei: "hmm?"

    Looking at the other person''s eyes, Song Fei knew what he had just said, repeated it again in black line, and finally added a dose of preventive injection: "you don''t want to use the sentence without" if ". This is a hypothetical question, so you have to bring in the situation to answer."

    Qi Yan was embarrassed by Song Fei''s official tone, but since he made up his mind to change his mind, he changed his former ambivalence and frankly gave the answer: "different paths lead to the same goal. Even if nothing happens, I''ll get you back. "

    Qi''s perseverance is certainly exciting, but Song Fei raises his eyebrows and glances at BF: "who can give you confidence to pursue success?"

    Qi Yan seriously thought about it and told the truth: "handsome face, strong physique, proud talent, passionate affection."

    If it wasn''t for the magnetism of his voice, he would think that he was talking to himself: "can you learn something from me?"

    Qi Yan was very happy: "no, I admire your ability to talk nonsense."

    Song Fei Bai, he was very disappointed, and felt very sweet. He felt that the atmosphere was good and he could make complaints about it.

    "If nothing happens, when are you going to get back together?" Although it''s just a hypothesis, Song Fei is still curious about what Qi Yan will do. After all, there is no danger, there is no way to see the truth in adversity.

    Qi Yan frowned, his eyes were puzzled: "I''ve been asking."

    Song Fei is stunned. His first reaction is that Qi Yan is joking, but he doesn''t look like the other party''s serious expression at all. After struggling for a long time, he hesitates to repeat: "you, all the time, are you seeking to get back together?"

    "Otherwise, why do I always shake in front of you when they break up?"

    "But every time you appear, you just use all kinds of means to retaliate and draw hatred!""I''m going to do it."

    "The art of war is not so good-looking." Song Fei just wanted to cry, "check sleep deliberately confiscates me. I''m eager to get back together. I''ve sent a text message to tell me that the elective teacher''s roll call is also about getting back together. I have to have a clear brain circuit to understand this circuitous way of getting back together!"

    "I answered for you."

    "What?" Patronize collapse, Song Fei did not hear Qi Yan''s mumbling.

    With a sigh, Qi Yan''s voice was a little disappointed: "I''ll help you answer" here. "

    The turning point came too suddenly, and Song Fei was caught off guard: "so, you sent me a text message just to "I''m asking for credit?"

    Qi Yan didn''t speak, which was regarded as acquiescence.

    Song Fei collapses: "why don''t you just say that you have to go to a section where you can''t get a roll call first and hang up directly? What''s the point of deceiving me to get angry?"

    "Pave the way."

    "Why do you need to make the other party angry to get credit?"

    "If you want to ascend, you must restrain."

    "I beg you to burn that pirated art of war after you go home!"

    So it''s good to give up the lust of flesh occasionally and have a little Plato. Just like now, Qi Yan fully realizes that the detour he took in the past is comparable to the 25000 Li Long March, and he can produce a book called "100 cases of courtship mistakes".

    After summing up the lessons of the past, we are about to look forward to the future development. Qi Yangang wants to open a way to get along with Song Fei in the future, and suddenly feels that something is wrong.

    Hesitating slowly back, sure enough, Huang Mo is standing a step away.

    "Midnight." Female students show innocent smile.

    Qi Yan turned around and stood beside him, so that Song Fei could see clearly.

    "When did you come?" Song Fei was startled and asked faster than Qi Yan.

    "Just arrived." Huang Mo said naturally.

    Qi Yan looked at the half apple in a complicated mood: "it has been oxidized."

    Huang Mo: "well, when Song Fei asked whether you two would get back together if nothing happened."

    Qi Yan: "I''m not sure."

    Song Fei: it''s almost a century, OK

    Huang Mo smiles. He is calm in telling lies. He is calm in admitting lies after they are broken. He can also read the previous passage: "do you want to hear my opinion about that hypothetical question?"

    Song Fei is interested. He and Qi Yan have been interacting one-on-one, and they really want to hear what the onlookers think, especially Huang Mo, a professional who is good at analyzing Psychology: "Mr. Huang, please tell me."

    "You two can''t separate."

    Qi Yan likes the answer: "how to say it?"

    "You two either compound, even if you don''t compound, you will be implicated in the broken ties."

    Song Fei is shy: "is our love so obvious?"

    "Psychological research shows that single gay men are highly likely to find acquaintances in the circle to drive. On the one hand, the environment is closed and the range of choices is small. On the other hand, acquaintances run in well and can drive on the road with high safety factor. This is the characteristic of the subculture circle, so even if you don''t get back together, you will be friends. "

    Qi Yan and Song Fei

    After two minutes of silence.

    Qi Yan: "thank you for your supper."

    Song Fei: "teacher Huang, do you have anything else to do?"

    In fact, Huang Mo really has something to do with them, otherwise he won''t be bored with them, and he won''t understand the amorous feelings.

    "I''d like to discuss with you two the plans for the future." Stop joking. Huang Mo is serious.

    Qi Yan and Song Fei look at each other, the former seems to have some understanding, the latter completely at a loss.

    Huang Mo also does not sell the key, said directly: "the canteen can not last long, let alone a month, a week is dangerous."

    Song Fei didn''t understand her meaning. The only thing he could think of was his new classmates: "you mean thirteen of them..."

    "No," Huang Mo shook his head, looked at the little friends who were still laughing in the distance, and sighed softly, "the problem is not with them, it''s with us."

    Song Fei and Qi Yan shut up and listened quietly.

    Huang Mo pondered for a moment, raised his eyes, and said slowly: "we can''t do nothing to save ourselves, which means that as long as someone comes, we will accept it. But the resources are limited. The apples in your hands are our last fruits. Sooner or later, the meat and vegetables will not be divided enough. It may be too late for us to plan at that time. "

    "You said sooner or later, maybe later." Song Fei still couldn''t help it. He knew that everything should be prepared for a rainy day, but naturally, he was always more willing to think optimistically, "maybe the rescue has come, and there are still more than 20 people here. There is not only enough food, but also enough food left."

    "In theory, it may be late, it may be early, but I want to tell you, early is a high probability event." Huang Mo pauses here, and when he continues, his tone is even lower. "And as long as he starts, the number and frequency of people who escape can only increase. Especially in the dormitory, the more people survive, the more likely they are to have group effect. Once the number of survivors in the canteen exceeds what the food reserves can afford, the fight is bound to start. No matter how many news broadcasts there are, it is impossible to stabilize the situation, because the accessible food has more impact than the rescue that does not know when it will come. "Song Fei is silent.

    Qi Yan is thoughtful.

    "I don''t mean to say that we have to leave immediately," Huang Mo said, looking at the two comrades in arms. "But we have to plan ahead of time."

    The rest of what we have to say is for our comrades in arms to digest. These two are the backbone of the whole martial arts class. Huang Mo can see that. That''s why he first talked to them about this. As long as their thoughts are connected, the way ahead will be easy.

    Of course, if in the end all the preparations become redundant, and they really avoid the probability event, it will be the happiest time for her to be beaten in the face.

    Near dawn, the 27 little partners of the kitchen went to sleep one after another.

    Wu Sheng class is the same as before, lying on the floor in rows, while chemical shishiro has already developed a tacit understanding in the realistic building. It seems to be a mess, but everyone''s expression is very comfortable and peaceful.

    Qi Yan and Song Fei are the last two to fall asleep.

    Huang Mo''s words more or less diluted the joy brought by the radio, but also let the heart of forgetting because of the radio have a sense of soberness and steadiness.

    Wake up, near noon.

    There is no answer whether to leave or not, but some of my friends who have been making trouble all night are ill.

    There''s more than one.

    Josch, fever.

    I have a fever.

    Feng Qibai has a fever.

    Zhao he, lose your voice.

    After two nights of wind blowing in Luban building, we found it.

    Yixin building is drenched with water and found.

    The apple tree sang the song of half a night, and Newton protected it. But Zhao he didn''t do it, and after howling all night in the back kitchen, he finally died.

 78

    Dizzy, he was still asleep. He was waking up and make complaints about his sleeping posture. He was still tired of tucking up your ghost bed. As a result, he was going to wash himself. When he got up, he was dizzy and dizzy and fell back to the floor shop.

    On the poor bunk lie Wang Qingyuan, Li Jingyu, Luo Geng and Qiao Siqi, who have been humming for a long time. Zhou Zijun smashes them in the stomach, one of them is one, almost spitting blood.

    Song Fei, Qi Yan and the small mines they held escaped, but their ears were also awakened by the wails of their comrades in arms.

    Qiao Siqi didn''t go to pick Zhou Tongren''s head and tried to get rid of him, but he didn''t push him for a long time. However, his hands felt the unusual heat on his opponent''s forehead, and he was surprised: "you have a fever, too?"

    This sentence has only five words, but it has rich connotation and multi-layer emotion. First of all, Zhou Junyi put the word "fever" on his body, which made him feel dizzy and cold. Then he thought about the word "Ye" and realized it later.

    Open the paw of Qiao Siqi, Zhou Junyi himself to touch the forehead, the other hand is on Qiao Siqi''s head, two contrast, strange heat is exactly the same.

    "You infected me?"

    ¡°¡­¡­ You''re delusional. " Qiao Shi Qi was suffering from illness, and his mind was hit hard by his comrades. How could he not make complaints about his strength, and vomit the slot to be soft and soft.

    Zhou Junyi became more and more dizzy and confused.

    Josch fell into the constant hum and stabilized his mind at a low but not completely lost level: "I guess it was blowing in your building, and I felt uncomfortable at that time..."

    "Every week is the same." Suddenly, Li Jingyu''s weak call came from his ear.

    "Wait a minute," said Zhou Junyi, "I''ll finish with him first."

    "Can you get out of our stomachs first and then go on with him?" Even if pressed to spit blood, Wang Qingyuan''s voice still maintains a cold ascetic department.

    Luo Geng admits that pretending to be forced is a kind of gene imprinted in the bones and flesh, but he can''t: "you''re so damn heavy!"

    The commotion of class 1 of wusheng started the wake-up of the kitchen. Soon, chemical shishiro and class 2 of wusheng got up one after another. After the radio team set out, the left behind staff of class 2 moved down, which was decided in advance. On the one hand, it''s convenient for the collective to guard the base camp; on the other hand, it''s more convenient to live downstairs. Apart from other things, going to the toilet alone saves the trouble of climbing up and down.

    In fact, there is a third point, which is tacit, but no one has revealed.

    Although the first two classes met in the canteen by chance, they didn''t have a heart to heart relationship after all. To be exact, even class 2 didn''t establish much deep revolutionary friendship within themselves, so the relationship between them was at most cordial classmates, far less frank and intimate.

    Being kind and yearning for the bright are the basis of their good neighborliness and friendship, but commonality is not friendship. If class 2 wanted to eat class 1''s food, he would take the initiative to exchange his own food instead of directly reaching out his hand; class 1 needed class 2''s help in singing, and would write a letter to ask for it instead of directly deploying it; including the radio battle plan behind, class 2 brought it down to discuss with class 1 politely, and it didn''t come to the point, but it took a long time to get down to business.

    The so-called friendship, need to be congenial do bone, over time do meat.

    When United went to express delivery point, the friendship was still very strong. Now the Department building is back, full and pleasant.

    The most direct performance is that you can get up on the floor of class 2, which is almost far away from the edge of the sky, across a whole desk. One person says -

    "it''s you two who hurt me."

    Zhou Tongyi, who managed to climb down from his comrades in arms, looked at Qiao Siqi, who was humming and groaning. He was so indignant that he wanted to beat the drum and complain about injustice --

    "Feng Qibai, you''re called touch porcelain!"

    Fortunately, there are many good people in the world. Wu Zhou, a straightforward student, helped to provide a clue: "could it be Zhao he who took the water pipe to show him?"

    Feng Qibai, suspiciously, wrapped up his clothes more tightly: "then why are you ok?"

    This is a very difficult problem. Wu racked his brains and couldn''t solve it. At last, he could only sincerely apologize: "I''m sorry, I shouldn''t be so strong."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± Feng Qibai closed his eyes. Maybe he could live a little longer.

    Zhao he wanted to distinguish when he was betrayed by his friends, but he opened his mouth several times in a row. He couldn''t make a sound. He was so scared that he opened his eyes and looked confused.

    The first step is to put three feverish people side by side, cover them with clothes, then dip them in cold water with a clean rag, wring them half dry, and apply them on the forehead to cool down physically. Then it''s time to heat hot water, and it''s time to cook porridge.

    After a busy afternoon, the three did not get better. On the contrary, they tended to get worse. Clearly the body burns badly, but the person again a strength shout cold, shrink into a ball of appearance, see the person in the heart despair.

    The dozen people had already lost their joking mood. They all looked concerned and anxious like ants on a hot pot.

    Huang Mo said that after he went back to the canteen and suddenly relaxed, he found all the previous tiredness. Wang Shan thinks that maybe it''s not just about looking for the radio these two days. In his view, it is a miracle that only three of these people who have been fighting have fallen. You know, they just ran to the canteen from the truth-seeking building, and almost lost half their lives. Up to now, the feeling of panic has not been completely relieved, let alone several students, and even died to leave the laboratory.These three people are going to die. They''re going to be burned alive with fever.

    Not only Wang Shan, but all the students in Yinghua class think so. It''s not that they are pessimistic, but that in the current situation, illness is a kind of force majeure. There is no cure and no medicine, and we can only let fate decide.

    In fact, what if you don''t get sick? You may be killed by zombies rushing in anytime and anywhere.

    In the face of this unprecedented disaster, people, like ants, can survive until the final rescue arrives. It''s not so strong, it''s just a fluke.

    "It can''t go on like this," Wang Shan heard someone over there say, "we have to find medicine."

    Then the other two people reacted as quickly as they could and said, "school hospital!"

    It''s a dangerous job to strangle fate. If you strangle once, such as chemical shishiro, you can be afraid of several years later and strangle many times, such as wusheng class.

    The university hospital is located in the northwest of the campus, which is not the main campus in a strict sense, because the campus planning of Song Fei university faces south, four directions, even the road is as far as possible due north and south, West and East, well shaped layout, while the area where the University hospital is located is an extra piece of land in the northwest, which is used to accommodate retired teachers and in-service teachers The family building. If you look down from high altitude, it is especially like a large rectangle and a small circle. They are very close, but they do not intersect or tangent. They are connected by a short and thin straight line.

    This line is the only way to the family area and the school hospital.

    This hospital is not so much a school hospital as a community hospital of family buildings. But most of the retired staff are unwilling to move from the old campus in the city center, so that most of them are still young and strong in-service teachers, so there are few students and few teachers seeking medical treatment. The whole school hospital has been in a solemn and quiet state for a long time.

    There was no time for the friends to discuss too much, and soon the people who went to find the medicine decided -- Song Fei, Qi Yan, Wang Qingyuan, Luo Geng.

    The number is set at four, because this time we have to make a quick decision. If there are too many people, there is a great possibility of twists and turns. If there are too few people, the risk factor will be high and the success rate will be dragged down.

    The reason why Song Fei chose four of them is that Song Fei is familiar with the terrain of the park. Qi Yan has the highest comprehensive quality of experience, skill and brain among the remaining healthy comrades in arms. Luo Geng and Wang Qingyuan also have a certain fighting capacity, and they are full of physical strength because they have been cultivating and recuperating.

    Lin Dilei and Li Jingyu are left in class 1 to take care of Zhou Tongyi and Qiao Siqi.

    Class 2 all stayed this time. Huang silent, the Poseidon needle, Zhao he''s pharyngitis, Feng Qibai''s illness, he Zhiwen''s hands were not tied. Fu Xiyuan had little experience in zombie fighting, but he had no problem in fighting. Therefore, in case of a surviving student with a bad heart breaking in, he could join hands with Wu Zhou.

    It''s almost dusk.

    Luo Geng asked Zhao Hesuo to return to the army, but the latter was reluctant to give up, but had no choice but to hand it in.

    There was only one bottle of toilet water left. After a long discussion, four people decided not to spray it. As a result, she was sprayed with Chanel by Lin Dilei without any notice. It is said that lingering incense lasts much longer than six God, and with sweating and body fragrance, it is even more provocative.

    Four male students, you look at me, I look at you, through the goggles can feel each other''s eyes have no love.

    mobile phone, flashlight, rope, simple rations, mask, mop gun, fruit knife, scissors, knife, military thorn, metal chopsticks, CHANEL perfume... Looking at the wusheng class, he put all kinds of equipment on his body, props in his backpack and weapons in his belt. It was an eye opener.

    This is not a miscellaneous army, this is a well-equipped independent regiment!!!

    Before recovering from the shock, Wang Shan only felt that he was shrouded in a shadow. Looking up, it was Song Fei.

    The comer stood, he sat, and he lost a lot only from his momentum, especially on Song Fei''s face: "is there any bomb?"

    "I can''t give it to you!" Wang Shan blurted out the refusal, almost subconsciously, and then felt a little stiff, and whispered, "this is the only thing we can defend ourselves."

    No one is to blame for not having a friendly and upright face.

    "No one''s going to rob you," Song Fei sighed sadly. "The rest is the best. It''s going to be used in the canteen."

    "Then we won''t go to heaven with the canteen?"

    "Who let you really explode!"

    The so-called temporary partnership means completion, completeness, absence, existence, tacit understanding and agreement.

    "If there are new survivors coming, it doesn''t matter if they live in peace, but if there are those who want to pick things up, you''re welcome to show up weapons of mass destruction directly."

    "When exactly is it on?"

    "Listen to Huang mo."

    "Just bright?"

    "No, no, no!"

    Taking a deep breath and breathing out slowly, Song Fei felt calmer.

    "Remember," the palm firmly patted on Wang Shan''s shoulder, "if the bomb blows up, it''s called going back to the West. If it doesn''t blow up, it''s Shangfang''s sword."

    Huang Mo smiles happily.It''s not the first time that the comrades in arms of the wusheng class have seen song''s cunning, but they have a new feeling every time.

    Zhao he didn''t care about the bomb, but he continued to pull Qi Yan''s sleeve.

    Helpless to take back the indescribable eyes on BF, Qi Yan holds the hand on his sleeve: "don''t worry, I won''t forget your anti-inflammatory drugs."

    Zhao he felt relieved, and he was more relieved than Song Fei. Sure enough, this is my boyfriend

    Er, I always feel that this sentiment is not strange.

 79

    The setting sun does not set, and the white moon does not rise.

    The two most hazy periods of a day, one is that the day will not be bright, the other is that at this moment, the night is coming.

    Connecting the main campus and the family area is a walking path. On both sides of the road, a winding ditch is dug out. The water from nowhere flows slowly, day and night. With the lush vegetation along the road, it is quite ancient.

    It''s a pity that now the vegetation has dried up, leaving only the dry branches, casting a thin shadow in the dim street lights.

    Tonight, the clouds are scattered and the wind is still. The shadows of the trees are still as they are painted on the ground. Therefore, the four unsettled shadows are more striking.

    They try to hide in the shadow, but they can''t stand in the same place, so they can only follow their master''s silent, ghost forward.

    Shasha.

    I don''t know where came the sound of clothes rubbing against the Bush, but I can be sure, very close!

    The four shadows suddenly settled down. Their owners looked at each other. In an instant, they felt like they could pick a tree nearby!

    Shasha.

    Da, Da, Da

    As soon as the four men climbed up the tree, three zombies appeared in the bushes not far away. One was dressed as a security guard, and the other two were in cross dressing. They looked like graduate students or young teachers. The wounds they were attacked were all on their faces, but it seemed that they were not attacked continuously after being bitten, so their faces could still be recognized.

    This further confirms Qi Yan''s view that their purpose is to spread, not to hunt.

    Four people divided into two trees. The three zombies soon came to the trees of Song Fei, Qi Yan and Wang Qingyuan, but they passed by quickly, apparently unaware of the living people on the trees.

    Then there is Luo Geng''s tree.

    Luo was full of confidence. After all, the three living people were not smelled together. He was alone, and the taste of living people was even rarer.

    But the zombie did stop under his tree.

    Luo Geng''s eyes widened in amazement, but he didn''t dare to make a sound. He could only hold his breath and watch the zombie smell East and West. He was a quiet Chinese contemporary college student.

    Fortunately, the zombies didn''t look up in the end. It''s estimated that they couldn''t find the direction of the taste. After searching by instinct, the two plainclothes zombies walked away stiffly. After another two minutes, the most persistent security zombie gave up and left bitterly.

    Until all three figures disappeared in the direction of the main campus, Luo Geng took a long breath.

    He is not afraid to fight with this zombie, but once he starts to fight, the sound of fighting or the howling of the zombie will only lead to more zombies, and the future will be endless. The purpose of their trip is to take medicine and return as soon as possible, not to kill all sides. That''s why only three zombies force four of them into the tree - to avoid conflicts and maximize efficiency as much as possible.

    "Go far..." Song Fei asked in a weak voice.

    Luo Geng''s tree is closest to the main campus. Naturally, the problem is left to him.

    "I can''t see..." The same breath answered, but I couldn''t help it after answering, adding a question, "why didn''t you three smell together, I almost exposed myself."

    "3 > 1, it''s still in the Department of mathematics. I can''t understand that?"

    "Yes, you are more human than me, so it makes no sense."

    "tastes three times and perfume three times."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    "Let you hide when you spray."

    "I''m not used to the smell. Who knows it''s better than toilet water."

    "Ten yuan or one thousand yuan, which one is better?"

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    "It''s too expensive for me!"

    "Keep your voice down."

    "It''s too exciting for me to chase money!"

    "Then you give up."

    "No

    "So determined?"

    "Now I dream of small mines. Every morning I wake up from being blown up. It''s unforgettable and I can''t give up."

    ¡°¡­¡­ Just be happy. "

    I don''t know when the moon has been hanging high in the night sky. At first glance, it looks gentle and bright. After a long time, it feels cold and alienated.

    "Let''s go on." Qi Yan whispered.

    Wang Qingyuan had no words, but he had already come down the tree quietly.

    In the twinkling of an eye, the four gathered again under the tree.

    Luo Geng sighed: "I have forgotten the last time I went out to play in the daytime. I miss sunshine... "

    The familiar mixture of Chinese and English made Song Fei smile: "if it wasn''t for his height, I would have thought it was josch standing next to him."

    Luo Geng is also happy: "it''s hard to avoid the habit of mixing together every day Wait a minute, "Luo said, squinting." repeat the first half of the sentence again. "

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± Song Fei suddenly clapped BF''s shoulder. "Hey, you smell it. No, this perfume will change."

    "of course," Chien said with a good smile, "it''s divided into pre tune, middle tone, post tune..."It''s very shameful to change the topic, especially when couples join hands!

    Pitifully, he looked at the only objective and neutral comrade in arms: "they bullied me..."

    "I''m sorry," Wang Zhanyou, an objective and neutral man, gave Luo the last blow. "I''m a member of the women''s group."

    At the end of the path, like Tao Yuanming''s peach blossom garden, the world suddenly opens up, the land is flat, and the house is like a garden.

    The architectural style of the family buildings in the distance is completely different from that of the main campus, just like the middle-class residential areas everywhere in the city. The buildings are arranged in order, with high floors and narrow buildings. At a glance, they are full of windows and balconies. However, most of the balconies are closed and become part of the interior.

    The distance is still far, the night is dim, so at most you can see a balcony closed, not to mention whether there are people in the house.

    The only sure thing is that no one opened the window to call for help, and the whole building group was dead, just like the school hospital in front of us.

    The hospital is a single door, standing on the right side of the family area as soon as it comes in, and there is still a distance from the real family buildings. Out of the path connecting the main campus, you can see it at a glance.

    The structure of the building is I-shaped, with two horizontally parallel buildings. The one near the roadside has two floors, belonging to the outpatient department and the main gate of the hospital. The one behind has three floors, belonging to the inpatient area. The middle of the two buildings is connected by a corridor.

    Four people all the way to meet a few zombies, school hospital here, but also half a ghost shadow is gone, tall revolving door, open and desolate.

    But my friends still didn''t dare to act rashly.

    According to the previous combat experience, most zombies at night like to stay indoors, and a small group of heterodox elements will wander outdoors, even ambush together occasionally.

    They don''t know what kind of situation they are in, or both. After all, they should be careful.

    The school hospital is also a glass curtain wall, which is smooth and has no place to climb. Fortunately, there are only two floors in the front building, and a magnificent revolving gate is built, on which is a semi-circular transparent glass canopy.

    Qi Yan gave Luo Geng a wink. The latter understood it and quickly approached the revolving door in the dark. In the blink of an eye, he stood by the door, folded his fingers and put his palm up in front of him. Without waiting for his signal, Qi Yan rushed over like the wind and stepped on the palm of Luo Geng''s hand. The latter''s whole body muscles were taut and forced up!

    Qi Yan soared into the air, holding the edge of the canopy firmly with both hands, pushing his body up with both arms, and then raising his right leg. In a flash of lightning, his toes hooked on the glass, he turned over and jumped onto the canopy.

    Qi Yan''s skill of going to the house to uncover tile is already skilled, but it is also inseparable from Luo Geng''s talent.

    Song Fei was already familiar with Qi Yan, but the last time he saw Luo Geng exert his strength skills, he had to go back to the first meeting in the dormitory. Later, he fought together. He used more weapons, but less strength. So this second visit was amazing again.

    Luo Geng never knew what to do with the music. He always kept a low profile and didn''t even feel that he had any special simple male style of science. When he saw that Qi Yan and Wang Qingyuan had already gone up, Song Fei still looked at himself with a very strange look, and immediately imitated his voice to urge: "Shhh -"

    how to listen is the way to call a cat or a dog.

    "Well, here we are."

    Well, song was successfully summoned.

    With Luo Geng''s support, and his roommate and BF''s pull, Song Fei easily gets on the canopy.

    Qi Yan and Wang Qingyuan just want to reach out to Luo Geng again. Suddenly, the sound of revolving door comes from under the canopy.

    The next second, two zombies with the door turned out, from the glass canopy down, at a glance!

    It''s too late to go to the upper room. Luo Geng clenched his teeth and showed his spear.

    The zombie is in front of us!

    Six eyes relative, close distance, Luo Geng can even see each other''s own eyes!

    Arm high, stab down!

    Hoo -

    ah?

    The weapon with cold light finally pierced the void air.

    ¡­¡­ The Zombie''s going back with the door!

    The little friend quickly lost no time to pull people up.

    Luo, who had fallen on the awning, sat down in a trance with a little sadness: "they played with my feelings..."

    Song Fei, who had a panoramic view of the whole process, touched his head to express his understanding and comfort his comrades in arms: "they are all scum men. We don''t care about them."

    Wang Qingyuan lost no time in glancing at Qi Yan.

    Qi Yan''s eyes widened. It was the most painful time in his life.

    Among the four, only Luo Geng, a junior, came to the school hospital to see the disease and prescribed medicine. He was not himself, but his roommate who accompanied the attack of chronic appendicitis. The other three had to go through the process of physical examination, and they couldn''t tell which was which. Fortunately, there are other friends here, especially Zhou Tongyi, who is so sick that when he hears that he wants to study the structure of the University Hospital, he still struggles to draw a plan. It''s really moving.

    According to Luo Geng, the windows for taking medicine are very narrow, and they are not all transparent glass like the charging window. The change for charging is clear at a glance. It''s just an ordinary wall. There are several rectangular windows, which pass the list inside and the medicine out inside. The simple cartridge will be delivered to you directly, and the hanging bottle or something will be loaded with a small tray with depth, and then handed to you. In a word, you can''t see the doctor''s face without bending down. It''s very mysterious.The medicine room is hidden in the deeper part of this mysterious space. Anyway, when Luo Geng prescribed medicine for his classmates, he looked inside for several times and saw only a mysterious door. Later, the students transferred to the inpatient department, and he had no chance to explore.

    It''s obvious that even if you''re as thin as josch, it''s hard to get in through the medicine hole, and you have to put down the zombies that may exist in the corridor first. The door of the medicine room will not be opened casually, and it is more likely to be locked. In contrast, it is the most time-saving and labor-saving way to find the window of the medicine room directly from the outside of the building and break the window at one time.

    The canopy space was limited, and the four went to the roof in the same way.

    Qi Yan and Wang Qingyuan had a good understanding of the floor plan. After landing on the top of the building, they did not hesitate. They turned back and headed east, and soon reached the top of the medicine room.

    According to Zhou Tongyi''s drawing, the medicine room is on the first floor, but the window is on the back of the building. The fifth one on the east of the first floor faces the window of the inpatient department.

    Song Fei and Luo Geng arrived later, but king Qi''s two comrades in arms had already jumped down. Their speed was not as fast as they could catch them!

    Bang -

    Bang -

    in the silence, two loud sounds suddenly sounded in the sky and the earth, stacked together, which was deafening!

    Then came the sound of broken glass.

    Luo Geng and Song Fei didn''t even see how everything happened. It seemed that they saw two comrades in arms hitting the two lower corners of tempered glass with hammers and spanners found in the toolbox of the back kitchen warehouse. But when the focus was set, the vision was clear. The broken glass had peeled off, fell to the ground and spattered countless small particles.

    Qi Yan and Wang Qingyuan turned over and entered the window early.

    The dust has not yet settled in the air, only Qi Yan extreme urge: "fast!"

    Of course, Song Fei and Luo Geng knew to be quick. It''s a matter of minutes that this kind of sound attracts zombies. Naturally, it''s a matter of time. But NIMA doesn''t need to fast forward X32 times, they can''t keep up with each other!!!

    The two pioneers who jump into the medicine room have no time to deal with the underachievers. Wang Qingyuan turns on the light as soon as he comes in. When the room is full of light, Qi Yan has already touched the medicine cabinet, and ignores the refrigerated pharmacy area, and runs directly to the ordinary tablet capsule area.

    Azithromycin Dispersible Tablets, Ankahuangmin capsules, Cefalexin tablets, paracetamol tablets Song Fei, who arrives later, looks at Qi Yan. He can judge whether to throw the medicine into the bag by the name of the medicine. Fortunately, he wants to cry.

    What''s the name of the medicine? It''s fatal! Who knows what is without Qi Yan!

    Ganmaoling, Ganmaoling!

    Among the spoils, there was one song Fei knew. It was like seeing his family.

    Qi Yan''s backpack was soon full. Seinfeld lost no time to give his own, and help to open, let Qi Yan continue to pull inside.

    In addition to anti-inflammatory and cold medicine, Qi Yan also brought some diarrhea medicine and Yunnan Baiyao. Song Fei could understand these kinds of medicine, and he also understood his intentions: sleeping in the open, climbing and fighting. These two kinds of medicine are necessary for running for life.

    A fight came from the window!

    Looking back, Song Fei saw four or five zombies trying to climb into the room, while Luo Geng and Wang Qingyuan were guarding the window to fight against them!

    "How much longer!" At this time, the situation is very urgent and the tone of Wang''s voice is not easy.

    With a wave of his arm, Qi Yan rowed in most of the bags and got up to take the gun.

    Song Fei quickly put the chain on his back.

    And in these seconds, the window of the zombies surge, even Qi Yan in the past to help are unable to withstand!

    "Song Fei opens the door -"

    Qi Yan seldom calls his name directly. Song Fei immediately runs to open the mysterious door between the medicine room and the medicine window room!

    Just as the door lock was opened and the door leaf was slightly opened, the corpse tide broke through the human wall and poured in!

    As soon as Song Fei enters the door, Qi Yan, Wang Qingyuan and Luo Geng rush in like a hurricane. Song Fei almost seamlessly closes the door with a bang, and almost reaches the back of Luo Geng''s down jacket.

    At the moment when the door closes, Song Fei sees that the zombie who comes in first is overwhelmed by the one who comes in later, and the one who comes in later pounces on the zombie who comes in first, which is so spectacular.

    Lock the moment, the door was severely hit, fortunately, Song Fei or fast so 0.01 seconds.

    The heavy and continuous thump is the zombies'' persistent hunting desire.

    Not thick door in front of the virus, crumbling.

    The medicine collection room is different from the medicine storage room. The light is always on. I don''t know whether it was turned on by people who stayed here for a short time after the outbreak of the corpse tide, or it was already at night when the corpse tide was infected here.

    In a word, everything is as usual.

    There is no trace of long-term life or fighting with zombies. It is an ordinary office with several desks corresponding to several windows.

    There is only one door in the medicine storage room, that is, the folding wooden door they are against now. That is to say, if you want to enter the medicine storage room, you can''t enter directly from the corridor, you can only enter from the medicine collection room. Therefore, there is an external door facing the corridor in the medicine room, which is the real door.It''s a thick security door. Now it''s tightly closed. It''s very gratifying to see the safety factor.

    Qi Yan gives his comrades a persistent look. He goes to the medicine collection window and looks out the corridor through the glass. Finally, go to the security door and gently press down the door handle

    Click.

    The clear sound of the door lock retracting.

    Qi Yanfei quickly raised the door and tightened it again. He knew it clearly.

    The door is not locked, it''s just easy to take it with you. But this kind of anti-theft door, even if you take it with you, you can''t open it from the outside as long as the lock tongue is tight.

    Qi Yan Ran to the window again and looked out from the gap of the curtain. The zombies who were attracted by him and Wang Qingyuan knocking on the glass of the next room were still around outside, but the window of this office was locked from inside.

    Maybe it can explain why the lights are so bright here - someone once took shelter here for a short time, turned on the lights, locked the door and tightened the curtains. After perhaps found the opportunity, ran out from the door, the security door or was closed, forming such an empty office as usual.

    "What''s the situation?" When Wang Qingyuan sees Qi Yan''s medicine taking mouth and turns back to look out of the window, he knows that he is thinking about a way out.

    Qi Yan shook his head: "the broken window is too loud. There are zombies on both sides."

    Wang Qingyuan frowned: "which side is less?"

    Qi Yan answered decisively: "corridor."

    Luo Geng''s shoulder against the door panel was shocked to pain: "what are you waiting for, rush to the corridor!"

    Qi Yan: "the timing is not right."

    Wang Qingyuan: "hold on a little longer."

    Qi Yan: "now is the time for more zombies, no matter which side."

    Wang Qingyuan: "corridor zombies have not seen us, they will give up sooner."

    Luo Geng Song Fei, what do you think? "

    Song Fei: "I think their tacit understanding is more like a couple."

    Wang Qingyuan: "please don''t use your taste to supplement me."

    Song Fei: "Damn, my family Qi Yan where bad, you say a I count you win!"

    Wang Qingyuan: "man."

    Song Fei Except for gender. "

    Wang Qingyuan: "self righteous."

    Song Fei Except for this one

    Wang Qingyuan: "you are too good-looking, attract bees and butterflies, be strict with yourself, be more strict with others, be clear about right and wrong, be unkind to human feelings, have a hard time in love, and owe money for emotional intelligence."

    Song Fei: "I suddenly feel that it may be a mistake to get back together with him."

    Qi Yan: "Luo Geng."

    Luo Geng: "brother, I just asked him what he thought..."

    God, when I chose to come to the school hospital with these three people, why didn''t you wake me up with thunder!!!

 80

    There are more and more zombies in the medicine storage room. The team can''t see them, but the impact behind the door is stronger and stronger. They can feel it clearly against the door.

    Dou Da''s sweat drops slide down from Song Fei''s face. He anxiously looks at Qi Yan, who is still waiting outside the medicine window, and asks, "not yet?"

    As soon as Qi Yan heard it, he knew that he couldn''t hold on any longer.

    It''s not peaceful in the corridor, although it''s much better than the window and the medicine room, but Forget it, I can only spell it!

    "Be ready," Qi Yanding said, looking at his little friend. "As soon as we open the door, we''ll rush out. We don''t care about anything else. Let''s rush out!"

    The three did not speak, but without exception, they all responded with firm eyes.

    Qi Yan went to the security door, took a deep breath and took the door handle.

    Three people look at each other, suddenly at the same time release force, such as lightning like rush to the security door!

    There was no obstacle. The wooden door fell to the ground with a bang, and the zombies fell in. Qi Yan over there had already pressed the handle!

    The moment my little friend rushed to the door, the door was opened by Qi Yan, and the two sides joined seamlessly!

    Wang Qingyuan rushed to the front, Luo Geng second, Song Fei third, behind Qi Yan hall, and took the security door when he left!

    Maybe there is a mutant who can open the door in the zombie in the house. Qi Yan can only pray that it will find its talent slowly.

    The smell of disinfectant has been floating in the hospital corridor all the year round. Now the hospital has been closed for more than 20 days, and the smell is still in the air. With the unique long corridor of the hospital, Red Cross and zombies in white coats can be seen everywhere in the bleak moonlight.

    Unfortunately, the sound of the security door opening excited their nerves again.

    Fortunately, the zombie team was so young that they were separated into three groups.

    What''s more, they don''t need to break through all the corridors, they only need to break through half of them, which are the lobby and revolving door in the middle of the first floor Turnstiles Door

    Why are those three zombies still circling in the door!

    More importantly, there are more than a dozen patients in the lobby watching them turn around!

    Is your spare time so boring!!!

    Wang Qingyuan''s steps suddenly stopped, and Luo Geng couldn''t stop and hit his back.

    Holding back the severe pain of his nose, Luo Geng Leng didn''t make a sound.

    However, it''s too late. The previous galloping steps are still lingering. More than a dozen zombies who were originally interested in seeing the "carousel" turned around one after another.

    In the chilly Hall of the school hospital, more than 30 eyes are opposite, how spectacular.

    Four people''s hair stand erect, scalp numb, light to see actually have a kind of fear of being skinned and eating meat.

    Behind them came the sound of messy and heavy footsteps, reminding them that the road ahead is blocked, and the road behind is also broken!

    More than a dozen zombies in front finally responded and suddenly howled. Because there is no tacit understanding, the cry rises and falls one after another, but it adds more bitterness and horror.

    Calm as Wang Qingyuan can''t help shaking, and the zombie who is the farthest from the revolving door but the closest to them has come!

    "Here --" Qi Yan''s voice suddenly cut through the air, and his people rushed to the open glass door in front of him faster than his voice!

    The three little friends immediately followed.

    As soon as Song Fei rushed in, Qi Yan quickly closed the glass door, but it was a step too late. The zombie who wanted to attack Wang Qingyuan had already squeezed in half of his body, just caught in the crack of the door!

    The zombie squeezed in with all his life and let out a howl.

    Qi Yan''s hands are closing the door desperately, so he can''t push the zombie any more. He can only shout: "come here and help --"

    he shouts several times, but there is no response behind him. There are more and more zombies outside the door, and Qi Yan''s fists are hard to beat. Seeing that the door was about to be completely broken, Qi Yan suddenly got wise in a hurry and kicked half of the corpse''s waist and hip!

    Qi Yan''s kick was solid, and the bone of the other side''s waist and crotch also accepted the strength, and his whole body was kicked out of the door!

    The glass door leaf flies out with the zombie and closes quickly. Qi Yan pulls out the mop gun and inserts it into the handle. However, the zombie army ran rampant, and the metal rod of the mop gun tended to bend slowly.

    In the crash, Qi Yan put his shoulder against the door and helped to pull the gun. He called BF: "give me the rope!"

    Without a name, Qi Yan can conclude that Song Fei knows he''s calling him, because in order to save space in the backpack, only Song Fei has a rope in the whole team.

    However, as in previous calls for help, no one responded.

    Qi Yan was so angry that he turned around and said, "what the hell are you doing?!"

    The three little comrades in the battle suddenly froze, but soon recovered and continued to fight.Song Fei pokes the metal chopsticks into a zombie''s face, temporarily stops the other party''s attack, and finally takes out the time to explain to BF: "I really want to help you, but you can see it beating me with a hanging bottle!"

    Qi Yan noticed that what they entered was a large infusion room, with five rows of single sofa chairs on both sides, with a passage in the middle. There was an LCD TV hanging in front of the sofa, and a glass bookcase beside the window. By moonlight, they could see two bold characters printed on A4 paper - "only for reading, please don''t bring it out".

    There are only five "patients" in the whole infusion room, and two of them have been knocked down. The reason why we can see that they are patients is that they are all in casual clothes, while the one who tangled with Song Fei directly grasped the hanging bottle in his hand as a weapon, and he didn''t know how to fight. When Qi Yan saw it, the infusion tube and the infusion needle were still in their original position. They should connect the infusion bottle with the infusion bottle, and they should tie the back of their hands.

    Wang Qingyuan puts down the second zombie and looks at all his 1v1 comrades. Instead of helping, he quickly runs behind Song Fei, opens the other''s backpack, takes out the rope and turns to support the door!

    Looking at Wang Qingyuan running towards himself with a rope, he only thinks that this is a relative!

    Wang Qingyuan helps Qi Yan tie his hand here, while Song Fei is blocked by the sofa. He loses his balance and directly sits in the sofa.

    The zombie pounced on him and opened his mouth to gnaw on Song Fei''s face.

    Click!

    The tooth bit into the goggles.

    Zombie seems to be aware of something, attack again directly chose the neck of Song Fei!

    Song Fei was ready to poke his chopsticks at the other side''s face!

    This still didn''t poke the brain, but made another hole in the Zombie''s face. The latter howled and raised the bottle high. The strength was so strong that the infusion needle connected to the back of the other hand flew out.

    Song Fei excites himself and fastly sticks back to the back of the sofa. He sees a fine needle passing in front of him.

    The next second, the bottle has been smashed!

    Song Fei didn''t want chopsticks. He kicked each other away.

    The zombie leans back and falls heavily to the ground. The hanging bottle goes away and bursts. The sharp pieces of glass splash out cold crystal flowers in the moonlight.

    The zombie struggled to stand up. Song Fei looked at the residual infusion tape on the back of his hand, at the remains of the hanging bottle on the ground, and at the bloody and half cut chopsticks on his face. He didn''t know whether to admire or cry - he was so sick that he didn''t have to spell it like this!!!

    Zombie''s movement has been slow, Song Fei knows to take the scissors in the waist to mend it. But there Luo Geng has been a tall zombie pressure in the windowsill, a moment of life and death!

    Song Fei clenched his teeth, gave up directly, took out the scissors and ran to Luo Geng, pressing the back of his Zombie''s head with a pair of scissors!

    Scissors, after all, are no wider than metal chopsticks. The cross section is too wide. It''s hard for Song Fei to get in just one inch.

    But it''s not without any help.

    The zombie who was attacked released Luo Geng, turned around and grasped him by the shoulder!

    The Zombie''s physique is not inferior to Zhao he''s. before Song Fei reacts, he has been caught and thrown to the rear!

    Song Fei doesn''t know where he will fly, so he can only protect his head subconsciously.

    Bang!

    Hua La -

    Song Fei only felt that his body hit something heavily, and then he fell to the ground solidly. He was dizzy for a while, and his whole body hurt everywhere. Reason told him to get up from the ground, but the brain''s instructions could not reach the body. Finally, he could only watch the zombie bend down again, catch his shoulders, and go straight to the defenseless neck with a bloody mouth

    Two cold lights!

    Song Fei felt that the strength on his shoulder disappeared in an instant, and the whole person fell back quickly, but he didn''t fall to the ground in the end, but was held by someone.

    Two zombies fell to the ground.

    One is the zombie who attacked Song Fei and was stabbed by Luo Geng''s army. The other is the zombie with metal chopsticks on his face. He stumbles over and is killed by Qi Yan.

    They pull out their weapons and rush to Song Fei.

    Luo Geng asked anxiously, "are you ok?"

    Qi Yan took off his mask in a hurry.

    The sudden large amount of fresh air makes Song Fei''s brain gradually sober, and the five senses finally come back. This is when I saw the glass pieces all over the floor.

    Bearing the pain of his neck, he turned his head and saw the broken bookcase glass over Wang Qingyuan''s shoulder.

    Different from tempered glass, even broken into small particles with rounded edges, the bookcase is made of ordinary glass, and now the floor is full of sharp pieces of different sizes.

    No wonder he just muddled for a long time, NIMA is lucky that he didn''t have a broken head!

    Well, it''s not broken.

    Song Fei raised his hand in fear and touched his head.

    The pain came like a needle prick, clear and distinct.

    Song Fei''s heart thumped for a while, and tentatively touched the back of his head. Anyway, he touched his head enough. What''s terrible is the pain of pressing down everywhere. The color of his face faded, and he did not dare to make a sound, because Qi Yan''s face was so gloomy that it was frightening.Fuck, why does he feel like a crime when he is hurt!!!

    "What on earth?" Luo Geng was very anxious. Song Fei is here to save him. If there is a problem, he will die.

    "It''s OK," Song Fei secretly looked at Qi Yan, swallowed his saliva, and his voice became weak. "Maybe his head is a little bit broken..."

    "Where?" Luo Geng''s heart is pulled up. He wants to hold Song Fei''s head and look for it. He''s afraid that it will cause secondary damage.

    "I don''t know," Song Fei said truthfully, "it hurts everywhere, but it doesn''t hurt hard either..."

    The words didn''t finish saying, the hand suddenly was caught by Qi Yan in the past.

    The next second, the familiar pain came.

    Song Fei stares at Qi Yan and takes out the band aid as if by juggling. He wraps it tightly around the fingertip of his right index finger.

    "The next time I press it, it will hurt everywhere," Qi Yan looked at him with a black face. "Check your fingers first."

    It''s an embarrassment for Song Fei. All his previous despair and sadness are gone, and all he has left is the word "shame".

    Luo Geng sat down on the ground. This evening, he was fooled by the zombie and cheated by his comrades in arms. His sincerity is not enough.

    After wrapping the band aid, Qi Yan''s face is still not gentle.

    Song Fei frowned: "almost. I''m just stunned by the fall. I feel that there is a deviation for a while. It''s not as good as that. "

    "It''s not about the fingers!" Qi Yan couldn''t help it, and finally burst out, "when you rush over, don''t you measure the strength of the other party first? Can you beat your small arms and legs with this physique?"

    Song Fei was scolded for being inexplicable and unaccustomed to his faults. He roared back: "Luo Geng is going to be killed. Can''t I help him when I see death?"

    "We should also pay attention to ways and means to save people. You are called reckless. If you can''t save people, you will catch up with yourself. It''s your life that didn''t happen this time. Just a little bit of glass is in your head! "

    "You..."

    "You what you, you are always impulsive and reckless!"

    "I..."

    "I don''t know what I''m saying. I don''t want you to point out what I''m saying."

    "Damn it

    "I still want to swear!" At the moment when Song Fei bumped into the glass bookcase, Qi Yan almost choked with fright. Even if he was in danger now, his heart suddenly shrank when he recalled it again. Therefore, what he said would be tongue tied, just like many previous quarrels between two people, "how many times have you talked about it? Can you think more before you do something? What you have in your mind is..."

    Wang Qingyuan squinted quietly.

    Qi Yan caught the sharp flash inside.

    Lack of the ability to bring happiness to your lover. ¡¿

    [in short, you don''t respect him. ¡¿

    the other party''s slow voice suddenly rang out in his mind, and Qi Yan''s continuous flow suddenly stopped.

    Song Fei is waiting for what is in his head. His emotions are set off to the highest point, and he turns out to be a squib. He simply didn''t know whether to ask. Ask, appear oneself especially shake m, don''t ask, he really hold back flustered. Half of what''s said is too damn human!

    I don''t know if I feel Song Fei''s expectation. Qi Yan suddenly picks up the conversation again: "what''s in your head..."

    Song Fei stretched his neck and so on. He didn''t even hide it. He let out an eager hum: "hmm?"

    "It''s all No one else! Why can''t you think more about yourself. You feel bad when someone else has an accident. Have you ever thought about how bad I feel when you have an accident? "

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Taking a deep breath, Qi Yan fished BF out of Wang''s arms and carefully touched each other''s head: "don''t always worry me."

    Song Fei knew that he should be warm and return to love.

    But it''s really hard because everything feels weird.

    How did the dog blood film turn into a pure love drama? No one told him that the script had been revised!

    What about his abusive lines?

    Damn it!!!

 81

    Four people spent a long 30 minutes in the infusion room.

    In the infusion room, the lights were turned off and the curtains were drawn. Everyone was hiding by the side of the glass door, so that the zombies on either side could not see them.

    The first thing to calm down is outside the window.

    The zombies at the back of the building originally attacked the window of the medicine room, a distance away from the window of the infusion room. After rushing in and finding that the medicine room was empty, their irritability gradually subsided.

    It was the corridor that calmed down after that.

    Four people dare not in the glass door, can only listen. The knock on the door lasted about ten minutes, then gradually weakened, and finally returned to silence.

    Song Fei has basically recovered from the previous impact. Although he is still in pain like falling apart, he can really fight and escape. It doesn''t affect his action. What''s more, he has a clear mind.

    He hid his mobile phone in his clothes and pressed it to light up. Beijing time, 8:02 p.m. was displayed on the screen.

    It''s only an hour and a half from leaving the canteen to taking the medicine. For them who have fought all night, today is absolutely a time of war.

    However, it''s not fast enough.

    The three comrades in arms are suffering from high fever. Every second they delay, they are in danger.

    Race against the clock is their only choice, which means they can''t retreat until there is absolutely no danger.

    "I think that''s about it." Press to extinguish the mobile phone, and Song Fei will break the silence.

    When he lights up the screen, the three people understand his mood, or that everyone present has the same idea. So as soon as his voice fell, Wang Qingyuan, who was closest to the landing door, tilted his head and looked at the outside of the glass from the side.

    My friends have a tacit understanding to wait.

    A moment later, Wang Qingyuan frowned and gently shook his head.

    The corridor was quiet, but the number of zombies did not decrease. They just recovered from mania and wandered back and forth like ghosts. The number of zombies in front of the revolving door is increasing. Whether they are playing in the door leaf or standing in front of the door, they are more than before. I don''t know why they are so childlike.

    If you can''t get through the door, you can only get through the window.

    Four people crept to the window, and Song Fei put his head into the curtain.

    In the night, the back of the building was empty and bleak. Not far away from the corridor glass in the moonlight reflects the cold light, farther away from the inpatient department, a window like a dark winter caves, as if there is an unknown evil hidden inside.

    Taking back his distant gaze, Song Fei turned his head to look at the direction of the medicine room.

    There are still no zombies.

    The back of the whole building is like a no man''s land. Only the cold wind can feel the cool through the windows.

    Song Fei gently breathed out a breath, and finally put down his heart.

    Looking back, Song Fei gives his friends a reassurance: "very safe."

    It''s good news, but it''s hard to say what the comrades in arms look like.

    "Can we not be so foreign?" Luo Geng''s support for his forehead was not very pleasant.

    Song Fei was stunned, and then he reflected what he had said. He was also embarrassed: "josch, who doesn''t speak well, is as infectious as Zombie virus."

    Unable to laugh or cry, Luo Geng joked on purpose: "do you want to save him?"

    Song Fei''s face was serious: "we must save him. Zhou Tongyi said that if josch died unjustly, he would come back to our bed in the middle of the night and read English

    Luo Geng It''s so damned wicked

    Qi Yan looks at Song Fei and Luo Geng, but somehow he thinks that they are just suffocating, and the corner of their mouth rises unconsciously.

    This is the first time that their quarrel ended in nothing. They didn''t tell the right from the wrong, and they didn''t tell the strong from the weak. But it''s amazing, but it seems more meaningful than every fight in the past.

    Although the last half of the sentence turned very stiff, it was actually what he thought in his heart, and it was also the source of his anger. However, in the past, he would not have mentioned it even if the quarrel broke up. The result is that he is angry that the other party doesn''t know what to do, the other party is angry that he makes a fuss, and their relationship continues to gallop on the road of three outlooks.

    Fortunately, there is a difference between yin and Yang.

    Song Fei doesn''t know that it''s cold and windy outside, but his heart is sunny. He just felt that the man''s smile was very suspicious, and he was glancing at his own smile, which made his heart hairy.

    He suspected that there was some unknown hypnotic virus floating in the hospital, otherwise there was no way to explain how the guy would be affectionate. Although it has been half an hour, the aftertaste is still creepy.

    Well, he admitted that, in addition to the weird and choking, there was still a little sweet in the bottom of his heart.

    Qi Yan almost did not say anything straightforward sweet words to him. Let alone quarrel, he only did not say anything when he was as close as glue. So it''s very exciting to come here once in a while.

    Luo Geng''s eyes had shifted n times between Qi song''s two comrades in arms. Other people''s eyes are constantly sent, between them with a basket, holding the beauty of a gentleman, patience to now, Luo classmate is on the verge of limit: "two brothers, can you run for your life and then flirt?"In embarrassment, Song Fei turns around and gently opens the window.

    The cold wind blew to my face.

    His mind was blown clear in an instant. Song Fei grabbed the window frame and jumped out.

    In Song Fei Teng empty moment, out of the window suddenly stood a person.

    No, it''s not human!

    The curled hair has been scattered, a large piece of meat has been gnawed off the right side of the face, and the right eye is missing, leaving only bloody holes, forming a strange contrast with the delicate makeup of the left side of the face.

    Song Fei''s blood coagulates all over his body, but his empty body doesn''t have time to close, so he bumps into each other!

    The zombie opened his mouth and waited for the prey to throw himself into his arms.

    Song feihuo went out and didn''t hide at all. He even threw himself at the other side.

    With a thump, Song Fei and the zombie fell down heavily, and the Zombie''s mouth was just pressed on his chest!

    "Song Fei -"

    everything happened in a flash of lightning. Qi Yan couldn''t help crying out, but the string that had been stretching still kept his voice short and low.

    At the same time, he flipped out of the window.

    Song Fei pressed very hard, making the down jacket close to the face of the zombie under the push of his chest. Let alone biting, the zombie even had a hard time opening his mouth.

    Therefore, when Qi Yan called out, he brought in a zombie. He quickly responded in a low voice: "I didn''t Ouch

    If Qi Yan''s urgent call is to light a match.

    Song Fei''s sudden scream is the gas station explosion.

    Not only did Qi Yan, who had just turned out of the window, almost fall to the ground, but Luo Geng and Wang Qingyuan, who were behind him, were also so scared that they were all stiff and arrhythmiad.

    Song Fei''s scream broke Qi Yan''s last nerve. Before he even finished, Qi Yan reached out to his chest, grabbed the corpse''s upper jaw, pulled it out alive, and stabbed it into the other person''s temple.

    When the zombie stopped struggling, his mouth was still trying to close Qi Yan''s hand, but Qi Yan''s action was too fast to give him a chance to bite. However, even if you really bite it, you may not be able to hurt Qi Yan with leather gloves.

    Here Qi Yan pulls out the knife from the Zombie''s head, and there Wang Qingyuan pulls out the needle tube with the needle from Song Fei''s back. Zombies certainly won''t hurt, but Song Fei will.

    It''s a "Ao" again, which is better than that of the unprepared needle, but it''s still sad to hear and tears to see.

    Qi Yangang wants to speak, Yu Guangli suddenly skips over a few shadows.

    "Run away -"

    you don''t need to look closely at Qi Yan to know that Song Fei''s wailing must have attracted the zombie again just now, and immediately drank.

    Three guys with a tiger body shock, run!

    At night, four people ran wildly and dozens of zombies chased them.

    Fortunately, the medicine has already arrived, and now our friends have no worries, just go forward bravely and run wildly.

    Er, maybe I''m worried about something, but there''s still such a loss -

    Song Fei: "is there any medicine in my needle tube after all?"

    Luo Geng: "there should not be Let''s go. "

    Song Fei: "your tone can''t appease people completely, OK?"

    Qi Yan: "didn''t you think it would have a needle in its hand when you pounced?"

    Song Fei: "handsome guy is not every doctor in a white coat. His idol is mammy Rong!"

    When the four men ran all the way to the lane, Luo Geng and Song Fei, who were originally in the front, were out of breath and were slowly overtaken by Qi Yan and Wang Qingyuan.

    Most of the zombies chased were thrown away, but there were still a small group of loyal fans chasing them.

    Song Fei is sure that zombies are tired, but he doesn''t know whether they are tired.

    The pinhole on his back is still aching. At the thought of this disaster, Song Fei is almost ready to cry.

    When he reached the end of the path, Song Fei had a fishy and sweet taste in his throat. He looked back. He couldn''t see anything clearly in the dark, but the heavy and messy footsteps were still there, as if a group of ghosts were chasing them.

    Far behind, you can still vaguely see the outline of the roof of the family building, and sporadic windows with lights on.

    There must be survivors in there, thought Song Fei. It''s a pity that they have no chance to explore.

    The end of the path is completely into the main campus. The road is spacious and there are many green belts. Entering the main campus means that they are not far from the canteen

    Shasha.

    Shasha.

    Song Fei breathes.

    They couldn''t be more familiar with the sound.

    Qi Yan, who was running in front of him, also stopped suddenly.

    Soon, more than a dozen shadows came out of the bushes in the front green belt.

    The dim street lights make their shadows dim.

    Suddenly, there was a howl under the street lamp!

    More than ten zombies and hungry wolves swarmed in!

    As if to echo with it, the path behind also came howling, a time of ferocious roar one after another.At a glance, the friends couldn''t judge whether they should go forward or backward, or whether they were both dead ends.

    Qi Yan unconsciously clenched his arms and wanted to go back to the canteen. He had to break through, but more than a dozen

    "Come with me!"

    Song Fei suddenly roared.

    Qi Yan could hear it with half an ear. At the same time, Song Fei turned his direction, neither forward nor backward, but to the right, running like a Scud!

    That''s not the direction of the canteen at all, but Qi Yan didn''t know why, so he followed each other without hesitation!

    At this time, who cares so much? The three little friends follow Song Fei, regardless of running. Even Luo Geng, who is already exhausted, has burst out endurance again.

    Visual inspection is running along the edge of the main campus. There are more wasteland and less greening along the road, just like around the express delivery point. They all belong to the forgotten zone. But the amazing thing is that after running for two or three minutes, what appeared in front of them was a bamboo garden.

    White wall and black edge, round arch, three antique characters on the door - changyiyuan.

    The wall is about two meters high, but it still can''t stop the green bamboo inside.

    In a trance, people forget that it is a winter night in the north.

    But I''ll understand the artistic conception later.

    The four men stumbled and dragged their way to the wall. Before they could breathe, the zombie army had arrived.

    There are more than 30 reinforcements on the road chased by the hospital. At the moment, standing under the wall, they scratch and scratch. Even if they are not caught, it is shocking to just look at them.

    What''s more, the wall is not high enough to make people worry free.

    If they are more than 1.7 meters tall, they can touch their ankles. If they are more than 1.6 meters tall, they can jump.

    Originally, Song Fei thought he could catch his breath, but he was caught carelessly for a moment and almost pulled it out. After he broke free, he didn''t dare to take it lightly, so he had to walk around the wall.

    The other three friends did the same.

    The wall is a square, but there is a curve at the arch, so when they get to the arch, they turn back and continue to walk in the opposite direction. Unfortunately, the cross-section of the wall is only 10 cm wide, and it''s hard to put one foot on it, so we can only walk in a straight line like walking on thin ice, just like the supermodel of the T-stage.

    If the people on the wall walk, the zombies under the wall will follow. But as long as the people on the wall are more careful, the zombies below can do nothing.

    At last, the boys were able to breathe, especially Song Fei and Luo Geng. Their lungs, which were about to explode, were finally saved, and their physical strength slowly recovered in the constant speed of walking around the wall.

    "Song Fei, you are very good. You can find such a partial place. Are you always wandering around in school?" Breathing slowly and steadily, Luo Geng''s brain finally began to turn.

    Song Fei kicked off a restless Zombie''s paw and said with pride: "Zhou Tong is as familiar with the architecture of our school as I am with the terrain of our school. I''m a professional!"

    "Ah, yes, you are in charge of tourism management." Luo Geng remembered, "I seem to have seen you once on a one-day tour in school..."

    "It''s not once, it''s always doing, combining theory with practice."

    "So how important it is to choose the right major. Tourism can tell the way, biology can tell the medicine, chemistry can explode, sports can fight, "Luo Geng sighed as he looked at the zombie whose shoes had been polished for him under the wall," what can mathematics do to make the data model of the zombie population? "

    "Better than speaking English to zombies?"

    ¡°¡­¡­ So it is

    In the kitchen on the first floor of the dining hall, Lin Dilei just changed a cooling rag on Qiao Siqi''s forehead, and the latter sneezed heavily.

    Worried that the dishcloth was too cold, Lin Di Lei asked anxiously, "is it cold?"

    After a long time, Joe Siqi, who had been burning for five minutes, said, "maybe who missed me..."

    Changyi garden, on the wall.

    Luo Geng: "we can''t just walk on the balance beam all night. We have to think of a way out."

    Song Fei: "well."

    Luo Geng: "well, what do you mean?"

    Qi Yan, Wang Qingyuan: "he has a way."

    Luo Geng

    He swears that this is the last time he will come out alone with the three of them!!!

    Song Fei''s method is not complicated. At first, it sounds funny, but after careful consideration, it seems that it is really feasible, even ingenious.

    Song Fei: are you ready

    Three partners: "OK."

    Song Fei: go

    The so-called "walk up" really means literally.

    A column of four, headed by Song Fei, followed by Luo Geng, Wang Qingyuan and Qi Yan. With Song Fei''s order, he took the lead in walking, and the last three followed at a constant speed.

    As long as the four people on the wall move, the zombies below will follow. The only difference is that Song Fei and the zombies circle on the wall, and the zombies circle at the root of the wall.At first, the four did not walk fast or slow, and the zombies did not follow fast or slow, and they still had time to stretch out their hands and grab them from time to time.

    However, gradually, the speed of four people is faster and faster, and in the end, they almost walk fast. Zombies can only follow faster and faster, and even have to trot to keep up, so they have no time to reach out and harass.

    The width of the wall is limited. No matter how fast four people can run, they must keep a column. But the space under the wall is wide, so I ran to the back of the zombies and put them in a pile. It looks like a row on the wall with a ball under the wall circling quickly!

    Suddenly the column on the wall sped up and ran wildly!

    The zombie group under the wall didn''t react well for a moment. It was staggered four or five meters in the blink of an eye!

    "Jump -"

    Song Fei gave an order, and four figures jumped down!

    Without exception, my friends ran straight in the direction of the canteen when they touched the ground, as if they had practiced countless times!

    Waiting for the zombie army to react and then try to catch up, it has been opened a considerable distance!

    Song Fei: "what''s the matter with me, ha ha ha --"

    Qi Yan: "you''re just a lot of crooked ideas."

    Song Fei: "it''s so hard to praise me for being smart!"

    Qi Yan: "I''m not sure."

    Song Fei: "come on, don''t control."

    Qi Yan: "I admit that you are really smart."

    Song Fei: not at all

    Qi Yan: "I''m not sure."

    Luo Geng: "Song Fei, compared with you, a small mine is a good wife and mother!"

    It''s not far or near from the bamboo garden to the canteen, but it''s only a matter of three or two minutes.

    I don''t know if God thinks it''s too hard for them this evening. There are only three or four zombies scattered all the way. They either can''t react well enough or they are shot by Qi Yan. They can''t catch up with each other.

    In the twinkling of an eye, the distance between the four people and the rear window of the canteen is only 50 meters or 60 meters.

    Song Fei can''t bear to be excited, but Luo Geng is more excited than him -

    "small landmine, thunder!"

    Luo Geng yelled at one go. He didn''t know how many thunder. Anyway, he successfully blew up the window in a very short time. When small mines rolled their eyes and their beautiful face appeared in front of the window, they were at least 20 meters away from the window.

    Song Fei''s eyes were fixed on the windows of the base camp, and he calculated the rest of the way in his heart.

    Fifteen meters!

    Ten meters!

    Nine meters!

    Eight meters!

    Seven

    Dada dada -

    Song Fei''s thoughts are interrupted by the sudden sound of disordered footsteps, and his back is chilly - the sound does not come from the pursuers behind him, but from the unknown place in front of him!

    In the speed run, Song Fei couldn''t judge the direction for a moment, but he didn''t need to judge. Because the next second, the owners of the footsteps have appeared from the dark, even one step ahead of them in front of the small mines!

    "Be careful!" The four little friends almost cried out with one voice.

    Lin Di Lei was caught unprepared by the sudden situation. She focused all her attention on meeting Song Fei and the four of them, and even separated part of them to restrain her inner excitement and ecstasy. She didn''t pay attention to the unexpected footsteps, until the unexpected guests appeared in the window out of thin air like those coming out of the ground.

    The small mine didn''t react, which made the four of them crazy. Luo Geng''s magic power accelerated again, directly surpassing the three of them. The first one ran to the window!

    However, it is still a step late.

    The one at the front of the uninvited group has jumped into the window!

    Fortunately, he did not attack the small mine as the four little friends expected, but directly knocked her away, as if the purpose was not to "attack", but to "enter the house".

    Come in?

    When the doubt rises, Luo Geng and the uninvited guest who came in the second place collide in front of the window. At the same time, Qi Yan, Song Fei and Wang Qingyuan are close enough to the window to see the uninvited guest through the light.

    It''s not a zombie. It''s a classmate.

    "Let me in -"

    "help -"

    "fuck!"

    "Who the hell is pulling me --"

    "die!"

    "Screw you!"

    "Don''t squeeze me --"

    more than 20 male students.

 82

    The kitchen on the first floor of the canteen is two and a half hours away from the departure of the drug search team.

    Feng Qibai''s and Zhou Tongyi''s consciousness has fallen into chaos completely. Qiao Siqi is barely conscious, but his body is shaking more and more fiercely.

    Lin Dilei and Huang Mo take care of the three comrades in arms all the time. They should not only keep them warm, but also keep their forehead cool physically. They sweat in the unheated kitchen.

    Male students have no place to use, anxious heart straight angry, can only compete to run errands, take something for a water or something. Even Zhao he, who was not very comfortable himself, and chemical shishiro, who had no intimate relationship with the patient, did not stand by.

    At this moment, there is no department, no major, no knowledge or no knowledge, familiar or unfamiliar in the kitchen. We are all classmates and brothers, sharing weal and woe, and working together.

    Zhao he''s voice still can''t make a sound, what''s more, inflammation is implicated in the body, and he also starts to have a low fever. At first, he didn''t find it, because he felt nothing but a little tired. It''s time to eat and drink. When people communicate with each other, he can also actively participate with his eyes and facial expressions.

    Until Huang Mo found the clue from his more and more frequent frowning, he touched it with his hand, and his forehead was not too hot. He simply asked, "is it a little low fever?"

    Zhao Hezheng is there.

    In fact, what Huang Mo asked didn''t enter his ears at all. At this moment, he was full of eyes, just a little girl was raising her hand to touch his forehead. He was so much taller than his sister that she felt a little hard.

    Fortunately, he didn''t have a centimeter higher, Zhao he thought. Otherwise, my sister would stand on tiptoe, which might make my sister discount her favor.

    "Zhao he?" Huang Mo''s persistent call finally brings back his comrades in arms.

    Zhao he wants to respond to a "huh?" When he couldn''t breathe quickly, he reflected his current situation. He quickly mobilized his facial muscles, raised his eyebrows and widened his eyes, forming a standard inquiring manner.

    "I ask if you have a low fever," Huang Mo said patiently, "just nod or shake your head."

    Zhao he shakes his head. After two times, he realizes something. He frowns heavily and shakes his head again.

    Huang Mo understood: "you don''t know?"

    Zhao he''s eyes brightened and he nodded at once.

    "Let me ask you another question. Besides your voice, do you still feel sick? For example, is he tired or tired? "

    Zhao he quietly felt for a while, a face of teacher Huang is really God also exclaimed, continue to nod.

    Huang Mo''s fundus is worried: "sure enough, there is still inflammation."

    Zhao he seldom shows weakness to others, but after listening to Huang Mo''s words, he somehow wants to win sympathy, and his face immediately gets pitiful.

    Huang Mo looked at him gently for a moment and sighed: "since you are all ill, let go of my hand."

    Zhao Heqiong found that he raised his hand and pressed Huang Mo''s hand to detect the temperature on his forehead, and the big hand pressed the small hand so tightly.

    He jerked his hand back, like it was burning.

    Huang Mo patted him on the arm to show his understanding. However, as a fellow soldier in the trench, what he should advise is: "you are still empty. Don''t think about those messy things and hurt yourself."

    Zhao he

    Huang and so on, things are not as far-reaching as you think!!!

    "Small mines, mines, mines!"

    Shi Po''s howling call and Zhao he''s shouting from the bottom of his heart were fired at the same time.

    But the other kids couldn''t hear Zhao''s soul cry, so they were all shocked by Luo''s broken Gong voice. Lin Dilei jumped up and ran to the window as soon as possible to make sure that there was no zombie outside. After tearing the window, she broke the window sash!

    In the moonlight, my comrades in arms ran away.

    Lin Dilei watched her comrades in arms getting closer and closer in the sound of messy footsteps

    "Be careful!"

    The comrades in arms had not arrived yet, but they suddenly drank in unison.

    Without waiting for her to think, a strange male student suddenly appeared in front of the window and jumped directly into the window. The speed was so fast and the action was so violent that her feet staggered.

    "Are you all right?" Luo Geng then jumps in, firmly holds Lin Dilei, and quickly pulls her away from the position facing the window.

    Just Dodge, the window will be a group of students scrambling to fill. They tried their best to squeeze in, yelling and kicking, and each face was almost ferocious and crazy!

    With sharp eyes, Lin Dilei found that the most advanced students had rushed to the stove. When she saw the pot, she lifted the lid and found that it was empty. She threw the pot to the ground like anger! With a bang, even the noisy shouting and swearing can''t cover it!

    Lin Dilei immediately thought that he should be extremely hungry. In addition, he must have experienced extremely dangerous when he ran here from the outside, especially when there are zombies all over the world. This kind of environment is unimaginable to torture people''s spirit, and it''s not impossible to understand that his mood and even the whole person''s state are abnormal.

    But you can''t let others pay for your tribulations, especially the things they depend on to survive!To break away from Luo Geng, Lin Dilei rushes over and wants to grab each other''s hand: "don''t worry about this classmate..."

    "Screw you!" The boy didn''t see who it was, or even whether it was a man or a woman, so he pushed away Lin Deli with great strength!

    Luo Geng watched Lin Di Lei was pushed to fall out, the body heavily hit the next person how high shelf. The shelf shakes violently, and the pots and pans on it fall down, most of them hit Lin Dilei!

    Fortunately, she protected her head, but she didn''t suffer much substantial damage except that her arm was hurt badly.

    But Luo Geng quit. He was so angry that he beat the boy in the past!

    Boys are not vegetarians either. After standing firm, they fight back immediately and wrestle with Luo Geng!

    All the health personnel and chemical shishiro left behind in the wusheng class were included, and none of them came to help Luo Geng. It''s not that they don''t want to, it''s just that they have no skills.

    The window suddenly poured in more than 20 guys, the first one ran to the pot, but it didn''t work. The latecomers don''t know whether they have seen the lessons from the past, or whether they have different orientations. The direction of disaster has been changed to freezers and warehouses.

    The first boy to open the freezer, half a day did not open the frozen glass, actually directly broke the glass with a hammer!

    Fu Xiyuan and Wu Zhou didn''t even see whether he was the hammer he pulled out later or whether he had the murder weapon in his hand. But those are not important, the moment the freezer glass broke, two people will rush up, control each other!

    But there''s a second, a third, an eighth, a tenth!

    All the freezers were opened, it was clear that there was only raw meat inside, and it was turned upside down!

    Force value and courage value are not ranked on the Li Jingyu can not bear to ask with he, can stop one count one, can beat a pair count a pair!

    At first, he was a little confused, but he reacted a few seconds later.

    "Brothers, let''s go --"

    the Secretary of the Communist Youth League Party branch roared, and let''s go when it''s time.

    Qi Yan, Song Fei and Wang Qingyuan shouldn''t have been the last, but the uninvited guests didn''t care what they were behind, they just rushed forward, as if they had gone in, and the zombies would not chase after them, let alone jump into the window.

    As a last resort, they had to stay at the window. Fortunately, the speed of the intruders was fast enough. Until the last one jumped into the window, there were only three zombies they really handed over. One was from the hospital, and the other two were from the uninvited guests. They should be the leaders of the chasing army on both sides.

    With Qi Yan the last one to enter, Huang Mo, who has been ignoring the scuffle behind him, closes the window and locks it cleanly.

    She was the only one left at the window.

    In front of Song Fei, Qi Yan and Wang Qingyuan''s eyes is the scuffle of man Houchu.

    "You''re fuckin ''sick -"

    "who''s going to stop me, who''s going to die!"

    "Calm down!"

    "I''ll go to your mother --"

    "can you talk to others?"

    "Get out of here!"

    "Ah, ah --"

    dozens of people were in a group, pots and pans were scattered all over the floor, and the case tables were all twisted. Wang Shan, together with two other chemistry class partners, dragged the three patients and their bedding to the corner.

    Zhao, the fourth patient, has been fighting with the uninvited guest.

    A touch of silvery white with a chill suddenly passed by Yu Guang Li.

    Someone''s got a knife!

    Song Fei looks for a trace and sees a man stabbing Zhao he in the stomach!

    Zhao he didn''t expect the other party to be serious, so he forgot to dodge.

    Zhao Feihe is about to be kicked by the assailant!

    "You son of a bitch dare to use a knife?"

    Wu Zhou was obviously impatient. After kicking, he didn''t know how to hate him. He went up again and made up for it several times in a row!

    Dong -

    Song Fei was so excited by the huge noise that he turned to see that the door of the warehouse had been knocked open!

    The intruders are so crazy that, in the final analysis, they just want to take a bite. But in fact, for the sake of stuttering, it''s far from necessary. No one in their martial arts class or chemistry class ever thought of monopolizing here.

    But the uninvited guests didn''t know.

    When we can''t distinguish good from evil, some people assume that the other party is good, others assume that the other party is evil, and the intruders choose the latter.

    "Ah -"

    in a flash, he Zhiwen screamed in the warehouse.

    Song Fei didn''t even see how he followed in.

    Legs start earlier than brain. The next second, people have entered the warehouse. Then Song Fei sees he Zhiwen holding a bag of flour to resist the attack of a male schoolmate, while the other party''s folding knife has been inserted into the face bag!

    "He Zhi Wen -" Song Fei''s voice changed.

    "I''m fine!" He Zhiwen was out of breath and his face was still in shock.

    "It''s OK. What the hell''s your name?" Song Fei''s heart almost jumped out of fear."He''s a psycho, stabbing me with a knife!" He Zhiwen also asked that he should die.

    That box of strong male students have pulled out the knife, and then grasp he Zhiwen''s flour bag, force to throw away, back to poke a second time!

    Song Fei rushes in the past, just like Wu Zhou kicks another son of a bitch before!

    "You are crazy!" Song Fei was so angry that he was shaking, "for the stuttering murderer?"

    The boy stood up from the ground and looked at Song Fei. His eyes were ruthless: "get out of the way."

    The other side''s voice was so low that it was frightening. The silence at the moment was in sharp contrast to the fierce "killing red eye" before, but it was inexplicably unified.

    Somehow, Song Fei thought of Yu Zisheng.

    The difference is that the people in front of him are a little more crazy than Zi Sheng. This kind of madness is hidden in his eyes, like the emotional inertia formed in some abnormal environment for a long time.

    When I met Yu Zisheng, the corpse tide broke out in less than ten days.

    Now, 23 days have passed.

    "This is what I could have shared." Song Fei tried to make his voice sound gentle and friendly, "but you are not calm now, and you are not in the right mood. Can you slow down and listen to me first?"

    The intruder''s eyes narrowed dangerously: "I''ll say it again for the last time. Get out of here. Don''t look for death. "

    Song Fei''s voice cooled down: "in the future, everyone will have to be under a roof. Are you sure you want to tear your face?"

    Uninvited guest no more nonsense, hit with a knife!

    Song Fei is a hater. Good words can''t do without hands. When the zombie has been beating him for more than 20 days?!

    Nimbly dodging the blade, Song Fei grabs the other side''s wrist holding the knife, and at the same time, his body pushes forward to smash the other side into the wall.

    Before the other side recovered from the collision, Song Fei clasped the other side''s wrists with both hands and smashed them against the wall continuously. He did not even give a breath.

    No more than five times, the other side''s folding knife is out of hand.

    The sound of landing is even more loud. The tip of Song Fei''s metal chopsticks is only 0.01 cm away from the neck of the uninvited guest.

    "Who wants to die?" Song Fei asked word by word.

    The man did not speak, but his legs began to shake.

    When Song Fei was a villain for the first time, he even felt funny when he said his lines. But they took it seriously. Because when the other side used the knife, his intention to kill was true, so when the situation reversed, he believed his intention to kill.

    Song Fei''s mood was a little complicated, but before he could think about it, he suddenly thought of another thing.

    If this person''s killing intention is true, what about those people outside?!

    As the chill passed through his heart, Song Fei didn''t dare to think about it much. He grabbed the other side directly and put his arm around his neck. The other hand controlled the metal chopsticks and stopped close to the face of the hostage.

    "Song Fei?" He Zhiwen couldn''t understand and trembled.

    "Shut up Simply and brutally blockade he, Song Fei takes the hostage step by step and slowly moves out of the warehouse.

    It''s a mess in the back kitchen.

    The invaders were slightly superior to the aborigines in number, but slightly inferior in individual combat effectiveness, so they fought against each other for a while.

    Both sides have hanging colors.

    Both sides didn''t mean to stop.

    The invaders were not calm at first, while the Aborigines were not rational.

    No wonder Qi Yan and Wang Qingyuan didn''t follow them into the kitchen. They had already been involved in the war. Now they are fighting one against three and one against two.

    "Stop it all!" Song Fei tried his best to shout, "hit me again and kill him!"

    The houchefs fight and scold all the time, but the threat is the only one. It really works.

    All of them stopped reflexively and looked at Song Fei.

    For a moment, the kitchen fell into a strange silence.

    Seinfeld lost no time to repeat: "don''t fight, your people are in my hands. Now can you say two words calmly?"

    "No!"

    "Get out of your mother!"

    "Fart!"

    "Who is he?"

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Roughly speaking, there are no fewer than ten rejections.

    What''s left is not to refuse, but to move your hand, not to beep - to start again.

    The war is back, and it''s better than before.

    Song Fei lived for 20 years, and today he opened his eyes: "you''re so popular. You''re amazing."

    "Hostage" is furious, and Song Fei can even feel his whole body shaking when he roars: "I fuck your mother --"

    this is a grassroots team, and may not even know each other completely.

    Huang Mo raised his eyes and yelled for the first time: "Wang Shan -"

    after waiting for a long time, the League branch secretary of Yinghua class 1 threw away his opponent and ran to the corner of the wall. He pulled open the broom and dustpan and took out an unknown ball of shot put size. He couldn''t see the color of the ball, only a white lead hanging from the top of the ball.With one hand holding a bomb and the other hand rowing a lighter, Wang Shan''s face overlapped with the faces of countless revolutionary martyrs in the weak flame -

    "Whoever dares to move again, I''ll blow it up!"

    Wang''s Wei drink is too novel. Some of the uninvited guests were not frightened, but laughed.

    Wang Shan had been popularized by Huang Mo for a long time. He immediately gave a cold smile: "OK, let''s open your eyes. Hao bin

    Hao bin, who always loves to be the little girl in the emperor''s new clothes, has been waiting for him. Now the League branch secretary gives the order. Without saying a word, he takes something out of his pocket and falls to the ground!

    Bang -

    the explosion sounds in the back kitchen. Theoretically speaking, it''s not very loud, but the closed space with locked doors and windows sounds frightening enough. In particular, there was white smoke like a fire, rising slowly at the place where the unidentified object exploded. For a moment, taking the explosion point as the center of the circle, the visibility continued to decline within a radius of three meters.

    The canteen is quiet at last.

    Real, thorough.

    All of a sudden, fire flashed from the white smoke.

    Wang Shan was surprised. Just as he was about to step, Hao Bin took off his cotton padded clothes and put out the small fire in the bud.

    Wang Shan Chang breathed a sigh of relief, but in retrospect, he was still very afraid: "who asked you to install the test device in the room and detonate it!"

    Hao binwei was wronged: "when I was nervous, I forgot to throw it out of the window..."

    Wang Shan disappointed: "bombs are not good, what else can you do?"

    Hao bin wants to cry Branch secretary, I''m just an ordinary college student! "

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    Qi Yan, Wu Zhou, Fu Xiyuan, Wang Qingyuan, and Luo Geng immediately dropped their weapons while the intruders were shocked by the bomb. He Zhiwen, Li Jingyu, and chemical shishiro reacted a little slower. But when they saw the actions of the five people, they understood them and learned from them.

    The intruders'' madness seemed to be held in one breath.

    In fact, not all of them are armed. A few of them are armed with sharp weapons, but they don''t take them in the end. It''s hand to hand combat. A few of them don''t even have weapons. They are all crazy.

    Now I''m out of breath, and most of them are down. It''s like a lantern blown out by a gust of wind.

    Looking at Song feiran''s soldiers, they all came to the corner of the wall.

    They''re not even desperate.

    Want to live but not, just despair, but their eyes even this emotion is not.

    Song Fei doesn''t know if the fierce battle just now has exhausted their last thought, so there is nothing to support their body, let alone their will.

    From the inside out, it collapses completely.

    "Ah ah -" the hostage in his arms suddenly broke free and rushed to Wang Shan in a frenzy!

    The chemical regiment secretary, who is used to bombing blockhouses, is so scared that he is just like Hao duanduanduan. On his way to school, he suddenly meets a madman. He is scared instinctively and runs away. He even forgets to adjust his posture and holds up the explosive bag while running!

    The scene was so strange that all the little friends were forced to do it for a moment.

    Song Fei''s first reaction came over, so he ran out!

    However, after all, it''s a step too late. Seeing that the crazy male students are going to catch up with Wang Shan, even the outstretched hand has touched Wang Shan''s back!

    Pudong -

    the chaser lost his balance and fell forward, his face firm and hit the marble floor!

    Song Fei quickly arrived, and saw that half of the body had climbed out of the shop, and Josie was holding each other''s legs tightly. It''s not fun to hold alone. After the other party fell down, he opened his mouth without saying a word and gnawed it hard!

    Completely crazy male students do not know the pain, or compared to the face, the leg gnawing can be ignored. But he wanted to get up, so he tried his best to kick away the people who hindered him!

    Song Fei crossed the other side''s body with one leg, sat down on his back, and pressed his comrade''s hand with his face in the direction of josch: "josch!"

    Qiao, who has been burning like crazy, is stunned by Lin Deli, who comes here later.

    Song Fei immediately turned around 180 degrees with his buttocks as the axis, pulled up each other''s hair, lifted his face up, ignored each other''s face that had been dyed red by nose blood, and tried his best to yell: "are you crazy enough --"

    "enough! I''m going to pull you on the back when I die! " The man spat blood on Song Fei''s face.

    Song Fei simply wants to dig open the brain circuit of the other party to see what structure: "no one wants you to die! We don''t want to die, either! Can you put your IQ on the line and listen to us

    "Don''t let me die, you take out the food, take it!"

    "Luncheon meat or mashed potatoes?"

    Huang Mo''s ghost usually appears around the boys, with a can open in one hand and a small bowl full of sweet in the other.

    No one knows when she came, as if Pangu squatted there when he opened the world, waiting for the call to appear.

    She asked very gently, boys listen to very science fiction.

    Song Fei recovered, released his hand to collect his hair, took off his backpack, turned out a little and a half of the plastic bottled boiled water and handed it to the boy''s face: "would you like to have a drink first?"

    Silence, silence.

    The preset scene is too different from the actual situation, and the boy with a bloody nose needs to restart the system.

    The twenty-eight zombies trapped in the corner of the wall also dissipated the mad buff and returned a trace of red and blue.

    "Listen," Song Fei lowered his voice, hard and powerful, not only to the boys lying on the ground, but also to all the unexpected guests in the corner, "we are all classmates in the same school, no, even strangers in the society. When we get together in this kind of environment, what we should think and do is to unite and help each other to survive. We are not prepared to dominate the canteen, but it is impossible for you to smash, smash and rob. If you want to live well, you have to keep the order here, share resources, and share difficulties. We have to deal with those monsters outside, not classmates. If anyone wants to come to Yin, don''t blame us for being rude. Friendship tips, we are not people, even we are afraid of ourselves

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    "Do you hear me, speak!"

    "One more bite."

    ¡°¡­¡­ Mr. Huang, can you wait for me to finish speaking before feeding him! "

    Katz.

    Katz, Katz.

    Huang Mo didn''t give a second bite. The uninvited guests in the corner were still digesting Song Fei''s declaration of order. The whole kitchen was in a kind of ashen silence, so the crisp sound was even more shocking.Li Jingyu, standing next to the case, always feels that his voice is close at hand. After looking around, he suddenly bends down and looks at the bottom of the case.

    A thin and weak male classmate was holding a huge white radish, nibbling it in the dark, swallowing too much, chewing the skin together.

    Judging from the leftover radish, he may have been hiding here since he entered the house and started to nibble. It''s just that there was a fierce battle just now, and no one noticed the sound here.

    "Ding Shiyuan?" Little whale recognized the student of a club.

    The boy was stunned. The radish dropped to the ground and rolled out several times. He didn''t notice it at all. He just stared at the familiar face that suddenly appeared in front of him, as if he saw a miracle: "Li Jingyu?"

    Eyes suddenly Red: "Xiaoding!"

    With a choking voice, the boy cried out: "Lao Li --"

    maybe the writer is naturally sentimental and romantic, so a surprise reunion of his classmates, which is a tearful scene of my underground party finally taking over after all the hardships.

    Wusheng class and chemical shishiro let them cry under the stage, because they have a more important thing - to distribute food to the uninvited guests.

    Twenty nine students were obviously very hungry. After they got the food, no matter what else, they just gobbled it up. What enemies and friends, good and evil, past and future, survival and destruction, to hell.

    Some students with long reflex arc have not adapted to this kind of plot, so they stay there and dare not reach for food. In their habitual thinking, if they want to get food, they have to kill themselves. Now that they are defeated, they should die. The most merciful thing is to let them live and die there. How can they be given food after being subdued by force.

    That''s food. It''s a non renewable resource that can''t be shared with others until you''re crazy?!

    Wu Sheng class and chemical thirteen Lang see in the eye, especially uncomfortable. The hatred brought down by the fierce battle just now can''t be dissipated in an instant, but it can''t be connected with these people like refugees in front of us.

    Their behavior seems to be too different, but when people''s spirit is tortured to the limit, driven to madness by hunger, it seems that it''s not strange to do anything.

    Cry in the last second, laugh in the next, be as evil as a ghost in the last second, be as weak as a mole ant in the next second.

    People''s willpower is as fragile as a piece of paper in the face of disaster.

    Qi Yan goes to the three patients and gives the medicine to Lin Dilei, who takes warm water and feeds them to take the medicine. Zhao he had swallowed anti-inflammatory drugs for the first time, and now he was with Wu Zhou and Fu Xiyuan, who were devouring uninvited guests.

    Song Fei was able to take a breath, but suddenly he thought of something. He quickly caught Wang Shan in a quiet corner and solemnly asked, "is it safe for you to put that bomb here? Try to install so fierce, the official version to blow up, we can''t follow the canteen to fly together? "

    "There''s no official version." Wang Shan gave him a "young man, you are still too young" mature eyes, "that is my model made of clay, if it is filled with flammable and explosive materials, I will not live, a Mars can go to heaven."

    "The bomb you said..."

    "It''s all the mini guns that Hao bin threw. It''s not what you said. The most important thing is to threaten, not to go back to the West. "

    "But you can''t have a weapon of mass destruction, in case you meet..."

    "In case of meeting a place that needs a big explosion, take apart the trial assembly completely, pour the contents together, perfect fit, and blow it up everywhere."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    "How''s it going?" Wang Shan''s eyes twinkled with expectation.

    "Enter can attack, retreat can defend," Song Fei happily patted his shoulder, "you grow up."

    "Song Fei." Huang Mo didn''t know when he was coming.

    Finally, he asked the question that bothered him for a long time: "are you silent when you walk?"

    Huang Mo smiles: "no, actually I have no feet at all."

    Song Fei swallowed his saliva and corrected his attitude: "Mr. Huang, if you have something to say."

    "Go and see if the two under the desk have finished crying. If they have finished crying, ask Ding Shiyuan what happened to them, where they came from and what they have experienced."

    "What if it''s not over?"

    "Then interrupt them and ask Ding Shiyuan what happened to them, where they came from and what they have experienced."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Mingming just said the same words twice with the same kind tone, why let him have a kind of fear that if he doesn''t do it, he will be stabbed to death!!!

    Under the desk, Lao Li and Xiao Ding cry like rabbits.

    When Song Fei comes in with a can of luncheon meat, the two of them are still chatting and reminiscing about the past.

    With meat, everything is easy to say. Ding Zhiyuan knows everything about Song Fei''s questions, and he says everything he can. Even what song Fei didn''t ask is poured out.

    Ding Shiyuan is a junior of Li Jingyu for one year. However, because he studied one year earlier, he jumped a grade in primary school and was three years younger than Li Jingyu, so he looks like a high school student.According to him, they came out of the dormitory. The 30 people, including him, are actually divided into two groups, one from No. 5 boys'' dormitory building and the other from No. 6. Among them, the school of economics and management and the school of computer science account for the majority, and there are some other colleges.

    After a month of suffering, almost all the people in the dormitory are crazy, and those who are not crazy will be forced to die.

    The long-term closed extreme environment makes them dissimilate from physiology to psychology. Every day they jump from a building, or simply open the door for monsters to bite themselves, but most of them are still robbing things. When someone robs, someone resists, so it''s no longer the people who are robbed, and the people who are robbed are forced up to Liangshan.

    Later, they, who were driven to the end, had to negotiate to flee.

    In fact, no one knows how to escape, but to stay is to die, so even if it is a straw, even if the end is still to sink to the bottom, they also want to seize it and fight for it.

    Ding Shiyuan doesn''t know the situation of building 6, but from the two buildings that hit it off, the encounter should be pretty good.

    There were more than 50 people who broke through the siege, but only 30 of them really entered the canteen. Many people were knocked down on the way, but Ding could not tell who it was.

    In the final analysis, they are just a group of strangers who are temporarily assembled to survive. They are not even familiar with each other, let alone friendly and tacit understanding.

    If it wasn''t for Luo Geng''s call to Lin Deli, they would have rushed into the main door of the dining hall.

    If so, it may be a different end.

    "I don''t know how these days come," Ding Shiyuan''s face flashed a few trances, as if remembering the hell in the dormitory, "like a dream."

    When Song Fei crawled out from under the table, the back kitchen was noisy again.

    Lin Di Lei is being pulled by Luo Geng to check the blue and purple on her arm. Qi Yan is guarding the three patients who are obviously more stable.

    It may be that the effect of the medicine is quick, or it may be that taking the medicine itself gives some psychological hints to the comrades in arms, but no matter which one - Song Fei sucks his nose and suppresses the heat of his eyes - it''s worth the whole night.

    "Jilin, Liaoning and other places have gradually restored heating, Heilongjiang..."

    The melodious broadcasting cavity is full of penetrating power even in the noise of No. 50 people.

    It''s only a few hours since the last time they listened to the radio. Just before they set out for the hospital, they listened to the radio and cheered up their morale. But now they still feel that they haven''t seen each other for a long time.

    The news content is not much different from a few hours ago, and of course it''s not for him.

    The tape recorder is standing in front of 29 people, and I don''t know how long it has been playing. The news is the car wheel talk back and forth, 29 people are the car wheel talk back and forth. This kind of wheel is like a hypnotic artifact of a psychotherapist. It swings back and forth and starts over and over again. As a result, the anxious nerves of the patients also slowly relax and stabilize in this mechanical movement.

    Huang Mo sits next to the tape recorder. He is not only the hope of guarding the students, but also the company of the new students. From time to time, he inserts two plain words between the news, which are not sensational and indifferent. It''s just natural, but inexplicably soothing.

    Hunger goes away and reason comes back.

    A few students have cried, with unbelievable surprise, with the fear of survival, or, there are those who can not say unbearable.

    Song Fei didn''t know how many times he was glad to leave the dormitory early.

    If he is still stuck in 440, is he driven crazy like these people.

    Ding Shiyuan said it was like a dream.

    Song Fei hoped that these people would take it as a dream.

    No matter how painful and dark the dream is, I wake up now. When I open my eyes, I can see the light sneaking in from behind the curtain.

 84

    Song Fei comes to Huang Mo''s ear and simply repeats what he asked from Ding Shiyuan. He kept his voice very low and had the cover of the radio, so the 29 people on the other side didn''t want to hear a word.

    But even so, he is still not at ease, while speaking, Yu Guang aims at the uninvited guests, for fear that someone will rush out to make trouble.

    After the report, Huang Mo nodded to show that he was clear.

    Huang Mo has a number in his heart, and Song Fei''s heart falls to the ground. When he looks at the uninvited guests again, it''s not Yu Guang, but he turns his face directly to them, face to face, aboveboard.

    "Ah, the triangle eye, why do you always peek at me. It''s good that I didn''t settle with you about smashing the freezer. How dare you refuse to accept seven or eight? "

    "Ah?" Caught a current triangle eye, the classmate a face muddle force, "what freezer?" He was just curious about what these two people were murmuring about. Unconsciously, he took a look at them more. How could a freezer come into being?

    Song Fei looked disgusted: "don''t pretend, Georgie has identified it. You are the one who smashed the glass freezer!"

    "How can it be," triangle eye students in the eyes of consternation and innocence are so sincere, "I have no impression..."

    "Ha," sniffed Seinfeld, "what do you have in mind?"

    "I remember running outside my dorm and listening to the radio here, really."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± I''ve seen Song Fei a lot, but it''s the first time I''ve seen him so simple and rude.

    The amnesia of the students, you win!

    "Well, you have a big arm and a round waist. If you lower your head to the ground, I can recognize the back of your head. Just now is you poke He Zhi to ask, I give you to remember

    Trying to hide in the crowd of stout students were this false accusation excitedly slap a case: "fuck, I didn''t poke!"

    Song Fei also raised his eyebrows: "do you still want to poke?"

    The male student''s momentum in the heart of the moment weak, hunchbacked, also unconsciously some rickets, but also die to support the mutter: "I did not know how to light the knife, the brain is blank, but then really poke down when the hand shaking, otherwise you think he can have a chance to take the flour bag to block?"

    "That''s the point. You''ve done so much harm to the flour. Can you still eat it? It''s more unforgivable than poking he Zhiwen! "

    "Song Fei..." Not far away came he''s gentle call.

    "Ah," Song Fei excites himself and looks at each other weakly. "Xiao He, ha ha, you are here, too."

    "Yes," he asked, holding out his hand and smiling, "it''s really a sad story."

    "Well, you, sit down!" Shrinking his neck, Song Fei ended this dangerous topic.

    The male schoolmate sitting down in confusion, continues to tangle in the balance of flour and human life. One after another, his value system has been basically destroyed. When he listened to the radio just now, he rebuilt a little bit. Now he is stirred up by Song Fei and collapses into ruins again.

    Huang Mo could not help but pull Song Fei''s sleeve: "OK."

    Song Fei lingered for a long time before he sat down. He was still not satisfied. He murmured to Huang Mo in a low voice, "if you don''t scare me, I''m not at ease."

    "There should be no problem at this stage."

    Song Fei knows that the lighter Huang Mo''s tone is, the more profound it is. But: "at this stage?"

    Huang Mo pondered for a moment, then nodded his head lightly: "well, there is food and news."

    "Edible It''s going to be over. " No one wants to face the reality, optimistic as Song Fei, also said very hard.

    Huang Mo has no choice but to smile: "that can only be seen that day."

    Yes, in the present situation, it''s a fortune teller to make a good living. As for the future, let''s take a step by step.

    Song Fei shakes his head and successfully loses his gloomy outlook on the road ahead, but brings back his unbearable memory of the past: "you say, if we meet Zisheng in the supermarket, we can fight like today, will things be different behind us?"

    "There is no such if." Huang Mo looks at Song Fei with soft eyes, "as long as Yu Zisheng doesn''t do it first, you can never work hard with your classmates. And to say the least, there were only six of you at that time, and your fighting experience was far less than that of the present. If you really start, you will be outnumbered, and you will surely die. "

    "So it''s right to leave the supermarket," Song Fei said, showing his white teeth. "We have a chance to be what we are now."

    Huang Mo said with a smile: "well, to be reborn, to fight against the Buddha."

    Looking back at the 29 uninvited guests, Song Fei felt it necessary to let them know: "I tell you, no one can think of another crooked idea. We are no longer soft glutinous rabbits who can only hit zombies with fruit knife, folding knife, art knife, Swiss knife, scissors, sushi gun, Korean chopsticks, Bagua fan, Military Boxing!"

    Twenty nine students

    Where the hell is this soft and waxy!!!

    It''s time to report, it''s time to intimidate, and Song Fei retired.

    "Oh, yes," Huang Mo held him to get up, and said, "tell Johns that people are sick, so don''t always think about the battle on the front line."Song Feile makes a sound and knows that Huang Mo is talking about the killer who lives in the freezer in Qiao''s illness: "OK, I advise you."

    Farewell to Huang Mo, Song Fei goes around the kitchen like a bee, passing the information from Ding Zhiyuan to his friends, and finally falls back to Qi Yan.

    But even if he fell back, he checked the condition of the three comrades in arms first, then bared his teeth and raised his clothes to ask Qi Yan to help look at the eye of the needle on his back.

    "It''s all over?" Qi Yan''s sight did not leave from Song Fei''s body. He was distressed and tired. At last, he became depressed.

    "I can''t stabilize the fruits of victory."

    "Is it stable now?"

    "Absolutely. I''m sure our fancy death squads image has left an indelible shadow in their hearts

    "Not handsome?"

    "Handsome guy also hurts! What did you wipe for me

    "Alcohol."

    "You brought back alcohol No, I really feel like sulfuric acid! "

    "The needle is too thick, the eye of the needle is too big, the alcohol flows in, and it is hard to avoid tingling."

    "Do you have to describe in such a cruel and detailed manner..." Song Fei tears bitterly, "I have enough bad luck this evening, and hit the glass and get stabbed, who can be worse than me!"

    Qi Yan sighed, gently helped him put down his clothes, and took him into his arms from behind. He was gentle and helpless: "when you do anything in the future, can you stop being impulsive and think more, don''t think twice, just think twice."

    This is not the first time that Qi Yan said that he was impetuous, but it was the most gentle tone, the lowest posture and the warmest embrace.

    Song Fei''s soft thorns turned into noodles, and his bad temper turned into a pool of water.

    "Don''t be impulsive, think more," murmured Sophie. "Just like you?"

    Qi Yan always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn''t find it for a while, so he could only answer cautiously: "well."

    Song Fei looked back, eyebrows light pick, unkind smile: "I''m like you, what do you want?"

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± He knew there was a hole in it!

    Qi Yan and Song Fei rarely had such a happy time.

    But good things are as short as a fleeting moment.

    "Qi Yan..." Qiao, one of the three friends in the disease and the most energetic student from the beginning to the end, made a weak call.

    Maintaining the posture of embracing BF, Qi Yan frowned and looked at his comrades lying beside him: "why haven''t you fallen asleep?"

    With a mouthful of blood, josch felt worse: "I don''t know I''m more and more sleepy and confused, but I just can''t sleep I can''t live any longer, Wuwuwuwu... "

    Song Fei broke away from Kai Qi Yan and quickly came to Qiao Siqi''s side to comfort him: "it''s normal to be sleepy when taking medicine. What you have to do now is not to think about anything and feel it till dawn. Believe me, you will be alive as soon as the sun comes out tomorrow

    "Really?" Jockey''s voice trembled with tears, and he could tell that he was really afraid.

    Song Fei took a deep breath and said, "really."

    Josch: "woo, I don''t believe it..."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± If it wasn''t for the serious illness, this kind of comrade in arms who is in a groove from head to foot has no reason to avoid being beaten by fat at all!!!

    "If you really don''t think so," Qi Yan suddenly said, "hang the bottle."

    Josch was stunned.

    Song Fei was also a little confused: "did you bring back the infusion bottle?"

    Qi Yan nodded, and at the same time picked up josch''s hand and began to rub the blood vessels on the back of his hand.

    Jockey even forgot to cry, and asked, "you, you can infusion?"

    "No," Qi Yan didn''t think about it either, "but I''ve never eaten pork before. I''ve always seen pigs run. Just look for the vein. At the beginning, you may not have a good grasp of the strength, and it is easy to puncture the wall of the blood vessel, but if you can''t do it at one time, you can prick it several times. As long as there is blood reflux in the infusion tube, it proves that you have pricked it into the blood vessel. "

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    "But you can''t see the blood vessels clearly on the back of your hand."

    "Can it be that you don''t know how to..."

    "Forget it. Let''s change our wrists. The skin here is the thinnest and the blood vessels can be seen most clearly. You can see the needle clearly through the skin when the infusion needle goes in, so those who commit suicide like to cut their wrists... "

    "Brother Qi!" Qiao Siqi suddenly gave a full call, pulled his hand back from Qi Yan''s claws, and hid it deeply in the quilt. "The medicine you took back seems to have begun to work. I''m not so cold, and my strength is back. I feel I can live another 500 years!"

    Qi Yan nodded approvingly: "come on."

    Josch slammed his eyes. "Good night!"

    Qi Yan didn''t bring back any infusion bottle at all. It was after Qiao Siqi started snoring that Song Fei realized it later.

    Qi Yan''s learning is bad, and he slips into the abyss of shamelessness under his own eyes. Song Fei doesn''t know whether to mourn the death of an upright youth or to welcome the arrival of a Song Fei No.2.But the problem is that he didn''t let Qi Yan learn from him!

    Those who want people to learn, such as Qi Yan, ask him to think more and never fail.

    Qi Yan doesn''t want people to learn, such as his "shining point", but he has no teacher.

    It''s true that all the old sayings are true - it''s not easy to learn well, but it''s easy to learn badly!

    Dada dada

    Bang

    "Ah..."

    Pudong

    I don''t know where to sneak in the wind of thieves, will be messy and noisy together.

    The sound is so far away that it doesn''t sound realistic.

    But all the sober people in the back kitchen heard it, and the lighter the voice, the more people''s hearts hung up.

    At first, the boys looked out through the blinds, but got nothing.

    Fortunately, when class 1 of Wu Sheng first came to the canteen, the rope left by Song Fei and a small landmine who ran to the roof by mistake was still there. Although the end of the rope only stayed in the middle of the window of class 2''s Korean kitchen, class 2 lengthened the rope with the help of class 1 when they frequently went back and forth between the first floor and the second floor. In order to prevent zombies from climbing, class 2 always fished the back half of the rope back into the window after using it Now that such people are on the first floor, they will tie a heavy object on the end of the rope and throw it back. When they use it, they will hook it out with a long gun.

    It''s late at night, and the zombies have been scattered out of the window.

    Qi Yan took out the rope and climbed up to the roof. After he quickly took up the rope, the noise in the distance was still there.

    That is the direction of the west side of the dormitory, separated by a certain distance, can''t really see, can only vaguely identify is a lot of people running. In the moonlight, the shadow of the army of fugitives was drawn for a long time.

    Qi Yan''s dormitories, including canteens and supermarkets, belong to the Eastern District on a large scale, which is also the area where most undergraduate students are concentrated. The western district is dominated by graduate students, while students from the Institute of international education and the Institute of continuing education live there, as well as a very small number of undergraduates from other departments who are unfortunately assigned to the western district because the eastern district is full.

    There is no student canteen in the west side, but there is a gardener''s restaurant and a dumpling restaurant.

    The gardener''s restaurant is called the restaurant. In fact, it is also a canteen with two floors, about one third of the size of the main food hall they are in. The same window swipes the card for dining, which is no different from here. Therefore, the main consumption force is still the students in the west side, and the hardworking gardeners often get a little red from Wanlv.

    Jiaozi restaurant is the only commercial restaurant in the school, covering a large area. In addition to jiaozi, it also takes care of private dishes. It is said that the school has always been closed to commercial catering. I don''t know how the owner of Jiaozi restaurant has a good command of business, and finally he is the best.

    The distance between the East and the west is not too far, but it''s not very close. So unless you want to eat special food in the main food hall, students from the West seldom come here for dinner.

    Including now, the direction of their escape is also the gardener''s restaurant.

    So Qi Yan could only watch them farther and farther away, until even the shadow disappeared at the end of the noise.

    "West side?"

    "Well," Qi Yan said with cool breath, "running to the gardener''s restaurant, it''s estimated that the situation is similar to ours."

    "There are a lot of people in the west side," sighed Lin Dilei. "The canteen is not as big as ours. The situation will only be worse."

    "Fuck, I still want to go there if I can''t do it here," Wu Zhou said with a look of despair. "It seems that it''s out of the question."

    "When are the soldiers coming?"

    "Uncle policeman is ok too..."

    My friends, you say a word, I say a word, complain more, dry goods less, finally did not talk out why.

    The current predicament is like a problem without solution, which is not right.

    In the end, Huang Mo, who has been quiet all the time, said that since there is no way out, it''s time to take care of the illness and have a rest. When everyone is alive and well, no matter how difficult it is, we can get through it, and no matter how hard the road is, we can step on it smoothly.

    The friends don''t know where Huang Mo is confident, but somehow they are affected by this confidence.

    Sophie''s self-confidence is like coke. It''s cool to drink, but if you occasionally get choked by carbonation, you will also want to attack it. But Huang Mo''s self-confidence is like green tea. It tastes fragrant in the mouth and sweet in the aftertaste. It is low-key, luxurious and full of connotation, mysterious and elegant.

 85

    That night, Wu Sheng ban and Chen shisan Lang didn''t dare to sleep much. Even if they closed their eyes, they were still squinting and wary, for fear that the new people would show up again.

    But the 29 of them were sleeping soundly, squeezing one by one in the corner, as if they were nestling in their mother''s arms. Ding Shiyuan directly enjoyed half of Li Jingyu''s bedding by virtue of his identity as a relative, and got a deep and long tryst with Duke Zhou.

    The next morning, the symptoms of the four patients were relieved to varying degrees. The high fever subsided a lot, and the low fever completely disappeared. The latter even made sporadic sounds, such as "I want to eat meat". But a few of the new couple were uncomfortable, and they didn''t know whether they were tired or scared. Suddenly, they relaxed and found them all. Fortunately, Huang Mo found out early and gave them a drink of Chongji, which helped them survive, but didn''t really develop into any disease.

    After that, the 50s spent two days in peace. During this period, more than once, people rushed out of the dormitories in the East and west districts, but no scale was formed. At most, three or four people rushed out at one time. Either they were surrounded by zombies and the whole army was annihilated, or they were desperate, and they didn''t know where to escape.

    The new weapons are still not in the custody of the owners. However, both Wu Sheng class and chemical shishiro can see that after three days of news broadcast, these people have calmed down and returned to the cage rationally. Some of them have even begun to cry secretly because they are homesick and miss their parents. Looking horizontally and vertically, they are closer to ordinary students who are harmless.

    At the beginning, Huang Mo would spare more energy to take care of them. Later, he gradually let them stay on their own. As long as they didn''t cause trouble, they could move freely in the back kitchen, which also avoided giving them a sense of resistance to house arrest.

    Among the three sick comrades in arms, Zhou Junyi was the first to get rid of the fever completely, followed by Feng Qibai, and Qiao was the last. When he got rid of the fever, Zhou Junyi was able to sit up and share his feelings with his comrades.

    After hearing about the brilliant deeds of Qiao Siqi''s illness, such as holding the villain''s thigh with the freezer glass, Zhou and Feng were greatly shocked. They were sincerely impressed, especially Zhou Tongyi, who originally wanted to laugh at Qiao Siqi''s slow fever abatement. He changed his tongue in a moment, and the inflexibility of the turn can be used as an example of embarrassment. Feng Qibai wanted to send a full screen of bullets to help him cover his face.

    On the 27th day of the outbreak of the corpse tide, there was sleet.

    The only thing that the healthy friends of wusheng class did these two days was to explore the kitchen on the second and third floor, and the result was worse than they expected.

    The second floor kitchens are all small single rooms, whether it''s Japanese food, Sichuan food or northwest flavor, and so on. They don''t hoard a lot of food at all. Even if they have freezers or refrigerators, they don''t have much capacity, and some don''t even have them. As for the fish and vegetables in normal temperature, all of them have gone bad. Song Fei and his family can only carry a bag of rice and a half bags of noodles, and the other family can only carry a few boxes of eggs and a half basket of potatoes, while searching for the poor cold storage equipment.

    The third floor is better than the second floor. At least the freezer is big, but it''s not enough to see if it''s bigger than the first floor. After all, going to the third floor is tantamount to eating out, and the passenger flow is far lower than the daily dining.

    After a lot of hard work, I put all these things in the back of the kitchen and saw that the consumed reserves were finally replenished.

    The chemistry class and the new students were all in front of their eyes, but the wusheng class was more determined to leave. There was only this. After eating, there was really no way to go.

    After that, Song Fei had nothing to do but stare at the window. The shutters were adjusted to peep out of the parallel shape, so Song Fei witnessed the whole process from cloudy to haze and then to rain.

    Like him, Zhao he, who has been looking up at the sky for a long time, and Qiao Siqi, who has just recovered from a serious illness, are also unable to extricate himself.

    The weather looked like light snow, but it fell on the glass and became water drops, so the three people argued for light rain, light snow or sleet.

    Qi Yan sat back not far away and began to brush his gun, fruit knife and scissors to maintain all his equipment. From time to time, he raised his eyelids to see how boring the three were.

    Wu Zhou joined the war. He supported Zhao he''s sleet on the ground that he was from Northeast China and had rich experience in Jianxue. He missed his parents in his hometown when he was questioned by the other two people that "the vote of the two of you was invalid". For a moment, the atmosphere suddenly became sad.

    In the process of exploring the second and third floors, Fu Xiyuan saw Luo Geng''s Military Boxing deeply again, so he couldn''t wait to ask for advice when he came back. Wang Qingyuan and he Zhiwen were alone in a corner, either thinking quietly or keeping their eyes closed. Feng Qibai studied Zhao he''s triangle iron, and soon played with clear rhythm and full of movement, which sounds like a scrap metal in Zhao he''s hands Xi Leng changed his body and glowed. Li Jingyu found a boasting audience and described the fighting of Wu Sheng class as a journey to the West. Not only did he listen to Xiao Ding''s story, but also 29 new students believed it. He said that it was the same as the legend they heard in the dormitories - not long after the outbreak of the corpse tide, there was a group of brave alumni The sharp blade killed the four sides, rushed out a dawn, and finally disappeared on the horizon of hope in the dawn of the rising sun.

    Chemical shishiro is still the same as before. He has become a small group. He talks, talks about the day, recalls his classmates and looks forward to the future.This is the time for lunch.

    Zhou Tongyi, who has been helping Lin Dilei and Huang Mo, helps the chef to finish the cooking. He directly divides the dishes in the big pot and the rice in the steaming dish into three big pots and serves them to the Wu Sheng class, the chemistry class and the new class one by one.

    Every dish is equal to every meal.

    Qiao Siqi, Feng Qibai and Zhou Tongyi, who are still a little weak, get an extra bowl of chicken skeleton soup.

    "And mine?" Zhao he stretched his neck and waited for a long time. He found that there were only three bowls of soup. It was a heartbreak. "I''m also a patient."

    Fu Xiyuan patted him on the shoulder and said, "you have a good physique."

    Zhao he: "good physique also needs care."

    "Here, I''ll give you an extra piece of frozen tofu." Song Fei sent the fluffy tofu to Zhao he''s bowl. "I''m so soft-hearted that I can''t see other people''s pity."

    "Thank you, thank you." Zhao he black line, anger like a bite to eat frozen tofu, the result was inside the hot soup scalded half dead.

    Song Fei was startled, but he didn''t expect that he could eat so quickly. He took advantage of the other party''s patronage to drink cold water and didn''t have time to talk to him, so he quickly hid to the other side. As a result, he jumped and hid, thinking of a thing: "can our freezer still be used?"

    Zhao he is about to get angry when Song Fei interrupts him and pays attention to the food storage.

    "It''s OK," Zhou Tongsheng said. He helped the kitchen and always took things from the freezer. He had the most say. "Although the inner glass was broken, there was a cover outside, just like an ordinary refrigerator door. It could keep warm."

    Song Fei put down his heart and said, "Oh, that''s good."

    Lin Dilei suddenly sighed: "actually, it''s not very good."

    Ding Shiyuan, a member of the Wu Sheng class and a temporary non staff member, was stopped by this, and his eyes were all focused on Lin Dilei.

    The latter didn''t sell the key, and told the truth directly: "the naked eye in the freezer can see the consumption going down. Don''t you see that we are all vegetarian today? When we have a few more people, it''s estimated that we will be empty."

    "Where''s the rice noodles?" Qi Yan asked.

    Lin Dilei: "all have, can persist a little longer than meat and vegetables."

    Song Fei: "we still have vegetables?"

    Ding Shiyuan: "radish."

    Song Fei

    "Where''s the tin?" Li Jingyu asked.

    Joe Siqi: "I secretly went to see, lunch meat basically finished, the rest are canned fruit, lobster sauce mud carp and old Ganma, when the staple food is too cruel."

    "Wait a minute," he Zhiwen raised his hand to ask, "Why are you going ''secretly''

    Josch: "I said Did you steal it

    All comrades in arms: "well."

    Josch: Well, I''m sure I''m not going to steal food anyway. Can''t you trust your comrades more

    All comrades in arms

    Zhou Tongyi: "people are so stupid, do we still care?"

    All comrades in arms: "forget it."

    Josch: "and

    Why do you suddenly feel that being whipped by your friends is a kind of happiness!

    "Huang Mo," said Qi Yan, who had never spoken, "didn''t you say that we should plan as soon as possible? I don''t think we can delay any longer. Now, today, we have to have a direction."

    In fact, when he was named, Huang Mo knew what Qi Yan wanted to say. The first is her, but has not been below, now imminent, natural to find her. However, to tell the truth, she was flustered and didn''t know what to do, but she couldn''t say it two days ago, so as to avoid everyone''s confusion.

    Now that the rest of our friends is almost the same, and the new class is stable, let''s spread out the problems and brainstorm together.

    "I''ve been thinking these two days, my head is about to explode," Huang Mo put down the bowl, a little embarrassed with a wry smile, "and didn''t come up with any useful way."

    "Dizzy," Song Fei doesn''t know whether to be angry. She thinks she''s right or to feel sorry for her. She carries the pressure on her own. "What do you want to do alone? What do you want to do with your comrades in arms?"

    Huang Mo was stunned. As soon as he wanted to speak, he was robbed by Feng Qibai: "I think we people can''t think of anything. It''s the same as saying or not."

    Huang did not rush to explain. I just see that we haven''t recovered two days ago. I think that the food is enough for the time being, so I''ll take a rest for a few days. It''s not too late to worry about it when my energy and spirit are restored. "

    "Just you." Song Fei knocked Feng Qibai''s head in a bad mood, "cut the bangs quickly, and his eyes are full of weirdness."

    Without waiting for Feng Qibai to reply, he said to Huang Mo, "no matter what happens in the future, I''ll tell my comrades in arms that even if we''re not as intelligent as you, our brains will be heavier than you."

    Huang Mo chuckled and happily accepted: "well, you must crush me."

    Song Fei looked around his little friend and continued: "we are all the same. No matter who comes across anything in the future, we will take it out at the first time and carry it together. Even if the sky falls, we can build a load-bearing wall hand in hand. "Zhou Tongyi: "it''s a matter of specialty. I have to remind you that a load-bearing wall can''t form a balance of forces and can''t support a building."

    Qi Yan: "I also add that a single IQ is not as good as Huang Mo''s..."

    Wang Qingyuan: "Qi Yan and I have reservations."

    Song Fei

    So people who love learning hate it most!!!

    Huang Mo looks at his friends quietly, feeling very comfortable. Clearly know is discussing a very serious matter, but she just can''t suppress, just feel relaxed from inside to outside, maybe, there is a little warmth.

    She is a person who likes to think a lot. Whether she is a classmate or a best friend, she feels that she is not lively enough. Sometimes she even feels that she likes to hide things in her heart and doesn''t share them with anyone. But at the same time, they all think that she is very powerful. They are willing to talk to her whenever they have trouble. As time goes by, she is used to being a listener and a problem solver.

    As a result, no matter how hard or difficult her problems are, she will deal with them by herself. She seldom tells others, let alone asks for help.

    But now Song Fei has decided to have sex with her straightforwardly - we''ll work together to crush you, so we have to find an organization to refute something.

    Why would she retort.

    She was stealing music.

    ''s feeling of relying on partners is wonderful. Even though he make complaints about singing, he can sing like a song or a special one with five tones.

    "The current situation is that there is only so much food. We can''t create a new one. We can either sit back and eat nothing or open up a new granary." In two simple sentences, Qi Yan clearly presents the current situation.

    "The problem is that there is still a new granary," said Zhou Tongyi, who drew the campus plan himself. "The canteen in the West District doesn''t need to be considered. Just like us, the express delivery points in supermarkets have been raided. The vending machines in the library have been smashed by us. The vending machines in the Qiushi building have been smashed by them. Now the most left are the vending machines in other departments, as well as basketball There are two swimming pools and two swimming pools. Oh, yes, there are still in the educational administration building. But if we can get to the educational administration building, it''s next to the main entrance of the school. It''s better to go out directly to the opposite commercial street. "

    "The one opposite our school is also called commercial street?" Zhao he didn''t want to interrupt, but he couldn''t bear it.

    "Village, village, OK," Zhou Tongren said, "anyway, if the school can open up an automatic vending machine, the premise is that it has not been beaten, smashed and robbed by other surviving students."

    "Even if not beaten, smashed and robbed, there are snacks in it," Li Jingyu''s face wrinkled like a scroll. "It can only solve the urgent problem, not once and for all."

    Lin Dilei helped her forehead: "when is it? Do you still want to be once and for all..."

    "Song Fei?" In the hot discussion atmosphere, BF''s quiet is out of place. The important thing is that it''s not his style at all, so Qi Yan doubts and says, "what do you think?"

    Song Fei''s answer is: "josch."

    Qi Yan was stunned.

    Qiao Siqi, who can still dive in Maldives and be hit in the knee by stray bullets flying out of Tarim Basin, swears at Qi Yan: "do I have anything to do with Song Fei! I''m straight

    Song Fei black line: "even if you bend into a snake, you are not my dish!"

    Josch: what do you want me to do

    Song Fei: aren''t you a zombie movie expert? Isn''t there such a situation in zombie movies

    After blindfolded and blinked for a long time, Joe realized what song Fei meant and waved his hand: "that''s a movie. Can it be the same as reality? It''s all routine."

    Song Fei is now a dead horse as a living horse doctor: "let''s talk about the routine."

    After brewing for a while, Qiao cleared his throat and began to popularize science for his friends: "well, I give zombie films, which can be divided into five types, not necessarily accurate, but basically covered. That''s the road movie, the field flow, the brainless killing, the trapped beast method, the superhero. "

    All my little friends

    Classified major, clear concept, but for the limitation of objective conditions, they all have the impulse to take notes in class.

    "In highway movies, it''s killing while running forward. Usually there is no definite destination, or the destination is set at a very far place. Anyway, the protagonist is always alive and moving forward. He tries to replenish along the way and continues to go on the road after replenishment."

    "Farming flow is more common in European little fresh zombie movies and Japanese cartoons. In this genre, zombie virus outbreak is more like a background environment, and the lethality of zombies is also sharply reduced. Usually, what the protagonists have to do is to continue to live a calm and self-improvement life in this big environment, all kinds of food, raising cattle and sheep, and some people with big brain holes simply live in peace with zombies A new era for the global village. "

    "Brainless killing is the most common. It''s led by American B-class movies. Its purpose is to stimulate the audience''s adrenaline. It doesn''t need to care too much about the logic and connotation. It can also take the form of trapped animals on the road or anything. Anyway, it''s just sprinkling plasma, how to be cool and how to treat zombies in a fancy way."

    "The trapped animal method is to set a relatively closed environment for the protagonists. It may be a school, like we are now, or a small town, community, wilderness, labyrinth, or even an abandoned city. The protagonist is in this area, using the limited resources around him to persist and survive, but in the end, there must be external forces to enter, the protagonist will be rescued, or else the protagonist will rush into Break through the difficult area and move towards the light, otherwise it will be a dead circle. Of course, there are also some directors who retaliate against the society. ""Wait a minute," Song Fei finally heard the bright spot, "that''s us, we are in this situation."

    Josch had been completely immersed in his own knowledge system, and was suddenly interrupted and couldn''t keep up with the rhythm: "what''s the situation?"

    "Trapped animal method."

    "It''s really..." Josch responded.

    Song Fei: "you just said that there are only two main characters in this kind of movie?"

    "Er..." Josch needs time to go back.

    "I can''t wait for him to get out of the trouble."

    "I can''t wait for external intervention. I can''t keep eating for that long, so..." Song Fei''s eyes were bright. "Let''s just rush out."

    Zhou Tongyi: "the question is where to go after rushing out?"

    He Zhi asked: "the trapped beast method is going to become a road piece..."

    Zhao he: "in fact, the road film is also very good, the future is uncertain, life or death good or bad five or five points, it is better than death."

    Luo Geng: "then we can''t fly around like headless flies."

    Fu Xiyuan: "go to the city. It''s said on the radio that we will air drop food to densely populated areas. If we can''t help supermarkets and restaurants, the streets will be full of food!"

    Wang Qingyuan: "I''ve been beaten, smashed and robbed for a long time."

    Qi Yan: "and we only have one car."

    Li Jingyu: "there must be a lot of cars in the underground parking lot. Let''s find some more and then Er... "

    Qi Yan: "eh?"

    Li Jingyu: "then start them in some way!"

    Feng Qibai: "please don''t skip the most important link."

    Song Fei''s head aches when he is stirred up, but the problems that his friends say really exist.

    "Well, did you just have another type you didn''t say?" Song Fei suddenly recalled his rude interruption to Johns.

    "Yes, there is the last kind of superhero. The protagonist is either well-equipped or super mutated, and then ruthlessly crush the zombies with one enemy to save the world."

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    "Song Fei?"

    "I''ll go to little whale and study how to start a car without a key..."

 86

    The friends of wusheng class didn''t discuss how to start a car without keys.

    According to his rich experience in watching movies, Qiao Siqi gave a description of "taking two wires and hitting the engine as soon as you touch them". However, when his friends asked what kind of two wires they were, or whether all cars could do this, Qiao lost the following.

    Finally, Zhou Tongyi popularized science for everyone. That kind of simple and crude method only applies to old cars. Today''s cars have been upgraded long ago. There are chips in the car keys, and the chips need to be matched. If you don''t have a key, the engine will be locked. Let alone two wires, it''s useless for you to pull out all the wires and try them one by one. And kindly remind josch to go to see the movies of the past two years, and promise that he will never start the car like this again.

    Without looking back at the movie, josch has been convinced by Zhou Tongyi''s professional explanation.

    Cooking, guitar, automobile, including architecture, all together, constitute a very typical urban youth with accent.

    Josch is reluctant to admit that Zhou Tongyi is better than himself, but he can''t catch up with Zhou Tongyi in terms of his knowledge reserve and his pursuit of the beauty of life.

    So the only one who can take it out is -

    "although I don''t know about cars, I have cars."

    For a long time, Zhou Junyi nodded and admitted: "well, you not only have a car, but also have a disease."

    The most painful thing in life is not losing to an opponent, but that someone doesn''t take you as an opponent at all.

    This box of josch''s glass is heartbroken, but that box of Song Fei finds that his friends are discussing it. The topic seems to be around "how to find the means of transportation", and they are very serious, so they solemnly ask: "so, you all agree with the proposal that I just rushed out?"

    The partners of class 1 and class 2 of wusheng all looked at him, their eyes were shaking, with the same meaning - nonsense.

    "Otherwise, why do we start the engine for half a day and go for a ride on campus?" Zhao he obviously has a good voice. He began to speak a lot of extra languages yesterday.

    However, his words inspired Li Jingyu''s innocent Fantasy: "this proposal is also good. We''re in the car, and zombies can''t get in, so we''ll run all over the campus. You think, we drive in front, zombies chase behind, and we can''t catch up. How fast

    Zhao he black line: "who the hell suggested it!"

    Zhou Junyi pleaded: "can you fill your stomach first and then enjoy this abnormal spiritual desire?"

    Li Jingyu was attacked by the two great war gods, and his mouth was flat.

    He Zhiwen patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "I know you. They don''t have a sense of humor

    Li Jingyu hates to be able to hold hands with each other and look at each other in tears.

    Song Fei didn''t bother to deal with the two young Gongju, so he cut off the confusion: "since we have decided to leave, how to find a car and how to start it is a matter of methodology. Let''s not discuss the method now, but the direction first, where to go? "

    "I think it''s good to go to the downtown area," Fu Xiyuan still insisted, but obviously he was not so confident, "but we didn''t agree..."

    "I don''t disagree." Zhou Tongyi took the lead in getting rid of it, "I just asked where to go out."

    Zhao he: "I don''t disagree. What I''m talking about is that the highway film is very good, with a 50% probability of survival."

    Luo Geng: "I just said not to be a headless fly."

    Li Jingyu, Feng Qibai: "we have been discussing cars!"

    He Zhi asked: "I love the little whale with all my heart."

    Qiao Siqi, Lin Dilei, Huang Mo, Wu Zhou

    Wang Qingyuan and Qi Yan: "OK, we agree."

    Fu Xiyuan You two are hiding too deep! "

    All members passed.

    In fact, this is the inevitable outcome.

    Between their university town and the city, there is a long and desolate road. There was nothing along the way, not even a few trees. There are only bus stop signs, which are separated and poked one by one. Except for the University City, there are few people waiting for the bus. Most of the time, the bus stops in the middle station.

    At the beginning of the establishment of the University Town, the original suburban area was basically included in the planning category. The original land was no longer planted, so they left it there to wait for high-rise buildings and business circles to be built. As a result, in a few years, there was no movement except for the innermost university town.

    So now sitting in the bus, most of the time to see is endless open field. Occasionally, we can see some crops on the land, but more land is so barren.

    Now that I have decided to go out, the only one who can get supplies is downtown.

    The village opposite the school?

    Next door brother college?

    Residential building in family area?

    It''s just another cage. Without the airdrop of supplies, they will still meet the same food shortage, and the same survivors will rob each other. As josch said, the only way to solve this problem is for external forces to intervene, or to stand out.

    And what they are going to do now is two in one.It''s up to us to stand out from the encirclement, and the airdrop of materials is an external force.

    As long as the airdrop continues and supplies continue, the urban area is a shelter for sustainable development, not a cage for animals.

    Now they can only pray that the airdrops from the state to the city are heavy enough and frequent enough.

    "Suppose we''ve started the car now, or even sped all the way downtown, where are we going next?" Qi Yan directly started the next stage of planning.

    The rhythm is too fast for the friends to turn the page from the underground garage.

    Instead, Wang Qingyuan was the first to answer: "the place most likely to be dropped by air."

    Qi Yan then said, "such as a public shelter like a stadium?"

    "There are also residential areas," Wang added

    Qi Yan: "is that going to the provincial stadium or the residential area?"

    "The stadium runs through the provincial government, the north-south railway station, the central government, the central government, and the central government."

    Qi Yan: "it''s wrong to find it on the way. It''s easy to run in all directions. It''s a densely populated residential area in any direction."

    Wang Qingyuan: "smart."

    Qi Yan: "it seems that you are not willing to boast."

    Wang Qingyuan: "don''t worry, subjective emotions don''t affect objective judgment."

    Qi Yan: "I care more when you say that..."

    Qi Yan and Wang Qingyuan are people who will think about everything immediately when they encounter problems, so they initially proposed to find a car to go downtown. They would have such and such concerns. But at the same time, they are good at solving problems efficiently. Once they get over the technical difficulty of how to start the car, and ignore the possible resource competition, smashing and looting in the urban area for the time being, the whole route will be clear to them.

    In this way, the eyes of the friends flow back and forth on the two faces, and then they soon find that the destination has been solved.

    It''s just like sitting next to a supremacy student bully in the exam, answering the paper quickly and letting you copy at will. No, it''s about secretly pulling your papers over to help write them.

    Well, except for josch.

    Obviously, he had his own ideas about the way to answer the questions. He couldn''t get in time and time again. He was so anxious that he was sweating. Finally, when the two of them came to an end, he quickly raised his hand: "can I have a word?"

    Everyone''s eyes immediately turned to Qiao.

    "Of course," Song Fei said for the two of them, "we are a collective, not a single talk."

    Qi Yan and Wang Qingyuan nodded together and accepted with pleasure.

    The more ideas, the better.

    "In fact, I don''t have any opinions about the escape route," josch continued after organizing the language. "I just thought that if we want to rush into residential areas, it''s better to have a clear place to enter and have a high safety factor than to have a aimless chance of bumping into the big fortune and worrying about which building to climb, whether we can enter the house, whether there are zombies or not Good? "

    Qi Yan: "that''s for sure."

    Wang Qingyuan: "the question is where such a place is."

    Qiao Siqi: "9 / F, unit 1, building 2, area a, golden LANWAN."

    Qi Yan: "what''s the nineties?"

    Qiao Siqi: "one ladder, two households, nine floors to the top, penthouse, single family."

    How much is the monthly rent

    Josch: "3800."

    Zhou Tongyi: "if we don''t say that the prices in inland areas are still cheap, that''s not the point! How many industries did your father buy for you? Can you finish it all at once? "

    Josch: that''s it! My dad said he had a car and a house, and he didn''t play hooligans Ouch, you didn''t say you wanted to go downtown before, so I didn''t dare to mention... "

    So it''s not right to say hate the rich, because you never know what props those extravagant friends can pull out of their pockets.

    Josch''s father rented this room for his son for a year, and he changed the lock as soon as he finished. Originally, I wanted to change even the door, but in the high-end residential area, the developer''s door was very solid. As a result, the owner decorated it himself and replaced it with a more solid one. If you want to change it up here, you can only go to the direction of the bank''s underground vault door.

    So Joe''s father gave up, and with the consent of the owner, he installed a guardrail outside the window, and said that he would take it down when the rent was returned in the future - the owner didn''t think that the top floor needed a guardrail, but he insisted, and didn''t know whether he was worried about his son or the dangerous society.

    In this way, josch had a comfortable place to study. Every weekend, I would take three or five friends to play in the city. Sometimes I would just take the whole class to the house to have a party Oh, no, class meeting. Well, class meeting. Anyway, the upper and lower floors are well managed.

    What''s more, Qiao said that his refrigerator is full now, because he was going to hold a "mobilization meeting to welcome the end of Christmas and prepare for the College English drama competition" at his home. The monitor means that the class''s plays and actors should be decided at the meeting. Of course, if the efficiency is high, there will be "some small entertainment time" left behind, so the girls should pay attention to it He bought things the week before, and packed his refrigerator with all kinds of snacks, such as chicken, duck and fish. Moreover, their residential area is large, the occupancy density is not high, his home is still on the ninth floor, and the probability of being hit and robbed is low.Even if it''s unfortunate, it''s really smashed and robbed, or the whole building is cut off, and the refrigerators are scrapped. Golden LANWAN is definitely the center of the city. Even if it''s not there, it won''t be too far away. Besides, there are hotels and shopping malls around it.

    "I think so," said josch, trying hard to build a map of the city in his head. It''s hard not to rely on intuition or brain heat, but on logical analysis. "The provincial stadium is closest to our straight line, so we can still walk along the central axis. If the stadium can accommodate us, there''s no need to take any further risks. But if the stadium doesn''t work, we need to choose a living area to try our luck. We might as well go to my home. At least I''m familiar with the terrain and building conditions. "

    I haven''t been waiting for a response for a long time.

    Josh looked up hesitantly and looked around at his friends with a guilty heart

    All comrades in arms: "no, we think you are electricity, you are light, you are the only faith."

    Josh chuckled and scratched his head shyly.

    It''s a very happy thing to be affirmed. Qiao seldom experienced it, so he was so happy that he wanted to become an immortal.

    All the routes were smoothed out, and the friends found that the problem had returned to the old place.

    Transportation is a long-standing problem, quick thinking like Qi Yan, Wang Qingyuan, and many ghost ideas like Song Fei.

    "Fifty seven people," Luo Geng said, looking around the kitchen and clearly reporting the number of passengers, "eight people in an ordinary car have to get seven."

    Zhao he: "can you count? Seven or fifty-six, one more."

    Luo Geng: "Damn, I don''t understand. Do you mean what you say to me? "

    Zhao he

    Ding Shiyuan: "not bad, just right. I''m not going

    Ding Shiyuan, who did not participate in the discussion from the beginning to the end, drew an exclamation mark for the preparatory meeting.

    Li Jingyu did not have a brain, directly asked: "why not go?"

    Ding Shiyuan''s expression is the same as Li Jingyu''s: "why do you want to go?"

    Li Jingyu: "if you don''t go, there''s no way to live."

    Ding Shiyuan: "you can''t live until you leave."

    Li Jingyu: "did you listen to our discussion just now?"

    "Listen, but I can''t understand why you take it for granted that you can get out of school safely, get in the car safely, get to the city safely, and find shelter safely, and wait for rescue in the materials delivered." Ding Shiyuan is very serious. He doesn''t mean to raise a bar, but he really wants to communicate with Li Jingyu. The more he hears about it, the more he can''t figure it out. "The food in the canteen is far from finished, and the rescue also says that it will arrive within a month. OK, you may worry that some students will come here in the future, worried about the lack of food, and worried about smashing, smashing and looting, but aren''t they all just worried about it Why do you have to take the initiative to choose a way to die? "

    Ding Shiyuan asked about the wusheng class.

    It''s not that he can''t answer this question, but that this question makes Wu Sheng class realize the essential difference between them and each other when they think about the question.

    They have been fighting since the outbreak of the corpse tide, and they are still afraid of zombies. But this kind of fear will only make them more careful in fighting, but it will not dampen their fighting spirit, which is not innate. When they escape from the dormitory along the bed sheets, when they sacrifice their mobile phones to seduce zombies and then break into the supermarket, all they want is to find a shelter for a temporary respite. It''s better to hide until the end of the corpse tide.

    But then it changed.

    They form classes, they go to express delivery points to run in, they go to find radios, including now, they want to go downtown.

    No one knows when the fighting spirit is tempered. When they find out, they are used to taking the initiative. This habit makes them no longer willing to be led by the nose by difficulties.

    In the face of disaster, they are grateful to survive, but they want to survive more.

    Ding Shiyuan can''t understand and think in another place, but the friends in the wusheng class can understand each other very well.

    From the outbreak of corpse tide to now, Ding Shiyuan has only taken a part of the way from the dormitory to here. He was just like the first of them. He was still in shock for the rest of his life. He didn''t want and didn''t believe that he could successfully break through the siege. He just wanted to be stable overnight.

    The wusheng class no longer talked about it. They told everyone the idea of going to the city.

    The answer is the same as that of Ding Shiyuan.

    The new students won''t go, neither will the chemistry students.

    "You had to plan for the worst situation. Just like we were in the truth-seeking building at that time, if we were not forced to do so, who would be willing to risk his life to run out If we were still in the lab, we wouldn''t have only 13 people left. " When Wang Shan said this, his fist hit the ground suddenly, and his hand joints turned red instantly, just like his eyes.

    Before Ding Shiyuan opened his mouth, the 14 little friends in the wusheng class never thought about this situation.

    But now, they can fully understand.

    These students may one day embark on the same journey with them, or they may have been waiting for the rescue here. But either way, it''s an individual''s own choice.They can''t force others to take risks.

    Because every risk-taking person is not responsible for his own life.

 87

    The next day, 14 small partners began to pack their bags, wipe their weapons, take what they should take and keep what they should keep.

    The radio is still on. Anyway, the battery is enough. It''s almost their background sound for most of these days.

    Chemistry class and new students in this over and over again to repeat the same content of the broadcast cavity, quietly watching wusheng class busy. There was no expression on their faces. They seemed very calm, but they didn''t want to move their eyes away from the Wu Sheng class. It seemed that they could draw more strength by taking one more look.

    Even if they don''t know when this power will converge into unswerving courage.

    Huang Mo and Lin Dilei are tidying up the trunk. Most of the space is for warm clothes, and a small part is for pancakes and dried meat. Pancakes are more like Nang. Huang Mo suggests that they should be baked as dry as possible to maximize the shelf life and serve as portable dry food. Dried meat is also a truth. Cut pig and beef into strips, boil and drain the water, then stir fry with oil, salt and cumin until the water in the meat is dried. It has the smallest volume and the largest energy. It mainly focuses on storage to satisfy hunger and gives consideration to flavor.

    The backpacks of the comrades also share some cakes and dried meat, but more space is still used for bottled water and tools.

    When it comes to tools and articles, we all have our own. For example, Qi Yan''s flashlight, Zhao he''s triangle iron, Feng Qibai''s Xiao, and he Zhiwen''s aircraft have been basically fixed. There are also popular items such as ropes and mobile phone chargers. Song Fei and Lin Dilei even recycled the ropes tied with door handles on the roof of the building and rewound them with substitutes twisted by multiple plastic bags. Although they are not as strong as the real ropes, they are not easy to break through as long as the zombies are not crazy.

    As for the rope coming down from the top of the building, because they still have to use it to climb down, they can''t recover it, so they have to give up. It''s one more way for the chemistry class and new students who choose to stay here. If there is an emergency in the kitchen in the future, they can climb up to the roof and make plans.

    When Huang Mo and Lin Dilei prepare dry food, whether they take meat from the freezer or flour from the warehouse, the chemistry class and the new students are silent. This surprised Huang mo. We need to know that we are preparing food rations for 14 people, even if it is only for a few days, it is also very considerable.

    Huang Mo has even come up with a Persuasive Strategy to deal with the possible protests. After all, the more dry food they take, the less food they have left.

    but make complaints about it, even Tucao.

    When she and Lin Dilei finished all these, spread them out to cool, and began to repack them, Wang Shan asked, is that enough?

    Lin Di Lei didn''t have Huang Mo''s meticulous mind. After listening to this question, she immediately replied that we couldn''t take any more.

    Wang Shan didn''t expect how to reply. He couldn''t laugh or cry.

    Huang Mocai jokingly said, I''m afraid you think we take too much.

    Wang Shan is stunned, think also don''t want a way, how possible.

    Huang Mo is also a little stunned. It seems that he and the other party are not in the same channel, so he can only explain. After all, now we are sitting on empty seats. We take more and leave less for you.

    Wang Shan suddenly realized this and quickly shook his head with a bitter smile. If the rescue can''t come, no matter how many things there are, it''s useless. If the rescue can come, we''ll be hungry for a few days. Besides, you can''t take those away long enough for us to eat.

    It''s true that the ration of 14 people is given to 43 people, and the consumption rate is multiplied by three times.

    Huang Mo understood Wang Shan''s idea and thought that the conversation would be over. Unexpectedly, the other side pondered for a moment and opened his mouth again.

    He said, why don''t you think the opposite way? As soon as you leave, there will be 14 mouths missing in the canteen. In the long run, you will leave more food to us.

    Wang Shan said this word by word, loud and clear, serious and serious expression, let want to tease him don''t like this, on the line Lin Dilei hesitated, finally Leng is did not dare to speak.

    Don''t always think about things from other people''s point of view. Living Lei Feng is not popular these days. I don''t even know if I go back and let people die!

    new classmates do not know who shouted, with a little depressed, with a little frustration, with some point Tucao, but more, but make complaints about goodwill.

    Huang Mo and Lin Dilei look at each other and bend their eyebrows.

    In the evening, the young people''s bags were basically packed up. Only Zhao he and Li Jingyu are still entangled with each other.

    In fact, Zhao he is also OK. He just fell in love with Luo Geng''s military stab. However, Luo''s family may not have a semicolon for this kind of thing in the whole school. On Song Fei''s suggestion, he took a grindstone to grind the metal chopsticks he found on the second floor. Now it''s just that the iron pestle has not been ground into a needle, and the strong man still needs to work hard for an hour.

    Li Jingyu is more difficult to deal with - he is looking at a large cast iron pot.

    Since the last time he stormed the zombie, Li Jingyu never forgot this important thing. He felt that only with these gods in his hand could he inspire his universe.

    But you can''t carry a big pot if you want to.

    Li Jingyu tried several times, not to mention running for life, but it was hard to walk. The last time we hit zombies was just an outburst of brute force, but people can''t always be in an explosive state.So I can''t take it, I can''t give it up, I''m tangled with Li Jingyu, and I''m also tormenting the wusheng class.

    ended up with Song Fei''s brainwave, and took the original spade of the big pot which once fought alongside Li Jingyu and thrust it into the other hand. Its name is "a spade in the hand, a big pot in the hand", with the same temperament and eternal spirit.

    As soon as Li Jingyu''s eyes brightened, he accepted it gladly, and soon danced with it to cultivate a tacit understanding of fighting.

    Zhao he''s chopsticks have been polished. It''s nearly eight o''clock in the evening.

    Fourteen well-dressed little friends, you look at me, I look at you, and finally the eyes fall on Song Fei.

    If it''s not convenient to make a sound, Song Fei can only wink - why me?!

    Thirteen little friends show up together, even the look of being in debt to beat is carved out like a mold - you have the thickest skin.

    After a long time of dallying, Song Fei finally gritted his teeth, picked up the debris bag on the ground, turned and strode to the chemistry class and new students.

    At this time, the two groups of people and horses are no longer so clear-cut, to be exact, during the day, they have gradually gathered together. The friends of the wusheng class knew that this was to make room for them to do some work, such as cooking or cleaning up. It was convenient for them to walk back and forth. But now that they had finished cleaning up and were ready to leave, they found that the radio was also in the gathering place of the two classes.

    Of course, it has nothing to do with the new chemistry class. The radio has been playing on the shelf nearest to the new chemistry class these days, and it''s still there now, except for the new chemistry class.

    Now, under the gaze of 43 pairs of eyes, he needs to take it away.

    What kind of comrades in arms would assign such a task to another comrades in arms? It''s inhuman!!!

    It''s like song banging in the festival.

    But there were forty-three people at his feet.

    The voice of the radio is still ringing overhead. Song Fei forces himself not to look at everyone''s expression. He quickly reaches for the recorder and closes it quickly.

    The kitchen fell into a dead silence.

    Song Fei finally turned his head and looked at the 43 people.

    But he regretted it.

    Even with psychological preparation, the feeling of seeing the light in other people''s eyes go out gradually makes it hard for Song Fei to resist. He doesn''t feel that he has done wrong, but he also feels guilty of depriving others of their hope. The two are obviously contradictory, but they actually coexist.

    But it''s not his own business. Song Fei tries to ignore the depression in his heart, picks up the radio and puts it in Zhao he''s arms.

    Zhao he caught it, but he was unprepared.

    Song Fei frowned and had nothing to say with the freshmen of chemistry class. He still had something to say with Zhao he: "what''s your expression? Don''t you take it all the time?"

    Zhao he seemed to want to say something, but he tried to say it again and again. Finally, he sighed and hugged the recorder reluctantly.

    Song Fei found that he was still carrying a sundry bag in his hand, which reflected that he had just patronized the hard scalp to get back the radio and forgot about it.

    He quickly turned back to the chemistry class and the freshman class, squatted down and took everything out of the bag: "honey, wolfberry, beauty instrument We got all these from the express delivery point. I forgot to put them in the box all the time. It''s not convenient to take them with me, so I''ll leave you cheap... "

    Subconsciously, he wants to eliminate the stiff atmosphere caused by taking away the radio. He tries to make his voice sound friendly and lively. But I didn''t dare to lift my head, let alone make eye contact.

    Wang Shan made a sound of music.

    Song Fei was surprised. Before he raised his face, he heard that Wang Shan didn''t have a good way: "who the hell wants your plasticine?"

    In the end, he was already in mechanical motion, and he was still thinking about the radio. He didn''t pay attention to what was coming out. With Wang Shan''s scolding, he fixed his eyes on it. It''s not true. A small bucket of plasticine is colorful.

    Song Fei is happy, too.

    For the second time, the booty of the express delivery point was not placed in the same place. They were all put together in a general way. As a result, they forgot to deal with it.

    "Contented," Song Fei finally dares to look directly at Wang Shan, "did not bring back the true topic of civil servants to you."

    Wang Shan glanced at him with a smile: "get out of here."

    Sometimes, the literal meaning is never just the literal meaning.

    There is a thousand and one turns of mind hidden below. The speaker need not say it, but the listener already understands it.

    Turning back to wusheng class again, Song Fei brewed for a long time and finally said faintly, "let''s go."

    He thought that his friends were waiting for him, but he finally made up his mind to open his mouth, and his 26 legs didn''t move.

    All eyes passed him, looking in the direction he had just been to.

    Everyone''s face is very calm, but the fundus of the eye is not clear.

    Song Fei trembled in his heart and turned his head slowly.

    Wang Shan and many new chemistry students were watching them, as if they had to watch them leave. However, a small number of students are not staring at them, but at the radio. One of them can''t even control it. He has already said the word "Shou", but is severely kicked by his classmates who were entangled with Song Fei in the warehouse.The kick was real, and the one who was kicked didn''t dare to make a sound again.

    "If you want to go, hurry up. We''re waiting to send you thousands of miles away." The male classmate who kicks the perfect person looks like he hasn''t spilled his anger. That''s a murderer.

    But Song Fei couldn''t get angry.

    Not only not angry, but also feel very sour.

    "I have an idea," Huang Mo said suddenly. His voice was so low that the students in the Wu Sheng class could only hear it when they got close. He didn''t have the usual calm at all. Instead, he hesitated. "Well, I''ll just say it casually. If you don''t like it, don''t say it..."

    "I''ll cut in first!" Zhao he impatiently interrupts Huang Mo, his chest is quite stunned, is to squeeze the tape recorder together in the center of the friends, "this thing must take? Dead, dead. Anyway, we all know that the motherland is working hard. Every day, the motherland is recovering the lost land, controlling the virus, restoring heating, Airdropping food, and we can''t hear the flowers any more. "

    When the radio was put on the ground, Zhao he simply put the pick to the end.

    "It''s ok if you have to carry it. Anyway, I won''t carry it. Who would like to carry it OK, that''s all I have to say. Huang Mo, go on. "

    Huang Mo couldn''t help laughing: "you''re finished."

    "Ah?" Zhao he didn''t understand.

    But it does not hinder the comrades in arms from affirming his brilliant ideas.

    Qi Yan: "it''s really a car wheel talk."

    Wang Qingyuan: "and with a great impact on the speed."

    Song Fei: "even if I want to listen to it again in two days, I can''t get a radio in the urban area. Maybe there''s already one person there now. We can listen to it by rubbing."

    Feng Qibai: "then throw it here?"

    He Zhi asked: "throw it."

    Luo Geng: "I represent the rest, throw."

    Josch: who let you represent

    Lin Dilei: "don''t you agree?"

    Josch: that''s not true. I just want to remind you that when you look in the mirror next time, look carefully. One of us counts as the other. There must be a holy light behind us

    Zhou Tongyi: "not pretty?"

    Josch: I''m falling in love with myself again

    The young friends of the wusheng class carried the radio back to the front of the 43 people, who looked as if they had seen a mental illness.

    I''m still willing to block you.

    Some people cry directly, and they don''t know why they are so delicate.

    Here Huang Mo patiently told me to save the battery as much as possible, and not to keep it as long as a few days ago. But when new people come, they must be free. They can''t be stingy. On the other side, Song Fei turned on the radio again, just in time for the news to start from the beginning again. He held up his mobile phone and recorded the audio for 15 minutes.

    Finally, when he pressed the recording stop button, Song Fei found that Qi Yan was staring at him.

    "For a rainy day." Song Fei picks his eyebrows and puts his cell phone back in his pocket.

    Qi Yan nodded: "smart."

    Song Fei is stunned, the next second ground goes together: "you say again!"

    Qi Yan blinked blankly: "smart?"

    Song Fei: "you just said yes!"

    Qi Yan suddenly realized that he rubbed Song Fei''s hair with a smile, but he never said the praise again.

    Next to the chemistry class and new students do not know how to express, crying is still wailing, did not cry on a variety of sincere thanks. Thank you. I don''t know how to take over the wusheng class. If there is a incense table in that posture, you can give them up.

    "It''s almost done --"

    Song Fei gave a big drink, and the kitchen was quiet for a moment.

    "We all belong to the same school. We really don''t have to do that!"

    Song Fei''s cry was sincere, and everyone was moved to hear it.

    "There are many opportunities to repay after the reopening of school. Remember, my name is Song Fei, Department of tourism management, School of history Hey, don''t pull me away. I haven''t finished yet. My dormitory is No.2, East men''s dormitory, No. - "

    "

 88

    Intermittent sleet, drift for a whole day, but in the evening, quietly stopped.

    At 8:30 in the evening, the fourteen friends of the wusheng class really set out. The air was still wet. The thin layer of soil on the top of the green belt was slightly soft. The friends who liked it felt comfortable to step on, while the friends who didn''t like it were muddy.

    But this kind of conversation soon dispersed in the gradually cold night wind.

    The vehicle access of the underground parking lot is outside the main entrance of the school, but the two personnel access points are inside the school. One is located in Taoli building, which is actually the educational administration building of the school. You can directly go down the elevators or stairs to the first or second floor. The other is located in Houde building, which is actually behind the public teaching building, with an independent entrance to the small sunshine room. You can also go into the elevator or stairs to the ground.

    Taoli building and Houde building both belong to the nearest building to the south main entrance of the school. The former is closer to the left side of the entrance, while the latter is to walk around the fountain and look to the left side. So in fact, the two buildings are not far apart. Basically, if you can get to these two buildings, you can get out of the school one more step.

    The canteen is in the northernmost living area of the school.

    Two points connecting one line, enough to run through the whole university campus.

    So the friends of wusheng class have made a long preparation for the struggle strategically, but they still choose "the shortest straight line between two points" tactically.

    The so-called straight line is the main road in the center of the school -- Xuezi Avenue.

    Fourteen little friends are walking on this road now.

    The road was wide enough for more than a dozen people to walk side by side, but the friends didn''t die like that. They stuck to one side of the road, one by one, and crept silently in the shadow of the branches.

    In the quiet wind, there was only the slightest sound of the trolley box wheel - Zhao he couldn''t carry it for a long time. This is a new task assigned to him after he was empty handed, so that he began to seriously think that it might be a mistake to give up the recorder.

    As the old saying goes, the more dangerous the place, the safer it is.

    Wusheng class doesn''t know if this is a panacea, but at least for now, it''s very appropriate - the spacious students'' road is empty, just like someone cleared the field for them in advance.

    Maybe it''s cold at night, and the zombies are hiding indoors.

    As soon as Song Fei thought this way, he found a dark shadow lying in the middle of the road not far ahead.

    He is the second in the whole team. Qi Yan, who is also the leader of the team, obviously saw it and stopped.

    Song Fei also stopped nervously.

    It''s a chain reaction, but not everyone knows why.

    "What''s the matter?" Josch asked nervously. He didn''t dare to make a sound, so he used his breath.

    Zhou, who followed him, had better eyes than him. He leaned forward slightly to remind him: "slant forward."

    When Qiao Siqi finally sees the roadblock, Qi Yan comes forward cautiously. Song Fei is not at ease and follows him.

    Twelve small partners did not dare to move, until the front two investigators waved to them, indicating that the danger was relieved.

    The so-called shadow is a corpse.

    I''m not sure if it''s infected, but it must be dead, because my head is broken. Blood and brain mixed into a pool, has dried up dark.

    Li Jingyu had been used to hit the zombie with a big iron pot, there is no such tragedy.

    If the corpse in front of him is a zombie, it can only show that the "classmate" entangled with him has superior combat power.

    In a false alarm, the team continued to move forward, but the bodies in the middle of the road became more and more common.

    After a short walk, there will be one or two. After a long walk, there will be two or three more.

    All of them have been destroyed. Some of them have been destroyed as thoroughly as the first one, and some of them have only been stabbed with a sharp blade, as in the battle of a small team, leaving less shocking wounds.

    There is no doubt that the corpses are zombies.

    As for who knocked them down, it was the students like Wu Sheng who fought back.

    The 14 students did not know who they were, where they had gone, whether they were still in school or whether they had already stood out. But when I think of someone in this campus who has chosen to fight like them, I suddenly feel a kind of unspeakable feeling, a little excited, but more steadfast and courageous.

    It has to be said that these "alumni" who have never met before are really superior in fighting capacity. Just when the team was used to meeting three or two corpses on the way, the obstacle in front of the road became "corpse Beach".

    There were at least 20 or 30 corpses lying on the ground. They didn''t know where to go.

    The boys looked at each other, and their faces were not very good-looking.

    Although we know it''s a corpse, the psychological discomfort caused by visual impact still needs time to digest.

    But now the most scarce is time.

    Qi Yan could only harden his head, skin the first foot, and then the second foot. He took out the high alert like a minefield, cautiously carried the gap between the corpses, and stepped forward step by step.With an example, the students behind will be much easier to handle, and follow the gap chosen by the predecessors.

    "You''re going." Zhou Tongyi waited for a long time until he saw that Luo Geng in front of Qiao Siqi had pulled them several meters away, and finally he couldn''t help urging them.

    Josch didn''t want to move, but the corpse beach really made his scalp numb.

    "What are you dawdling about?" Zhao he can''t stand it. Is it easy for him to carry a suitcase!

    Under the pressure of the masses, josch gritted his teeth and finally stepped out.

    Johns takes a small step and the team takes a big step. Zhou Tongyi and Zhao he are finally relieved.

    Everything is difficult at the beginning, but as long as it starts, it will be easy.

    After two steps, josch found that it was not as scary as he thought. As long as you don''t think it''s a corpse, just think it''s a mass actor, and the horror atmosphere disappears instantly

    "Ouch -"

    there is a mass actor in NIMA who is not dedicated to his work and bites his shoes at once!!!

    Josch''s voice didn''t come out completely, so he swallowed it back, but only half a voice was enough to shock the nervous comrades.

    What''s more, although he swallowed back the second half of the sound, his foot was like an electric shock, and he kicked violently!

    The comrades in arms who walked in front all stopped and turned back. Zhou Tongyi, who walked behind, was the first to react. He hugged his body and tried to suppress his mania.

    "What are you mad about?"

    Josch wanted to beat the drum and say, "he bit my shoes!"

    Zhou Tongyi''s first reaction was that Qiao Siqi was neurotic, but when he looked down and saw the ferocious face biting Qiao''s toes, his arm suddenly relaxed.

    Josch had calmed down from his initial fright. He took out a Swiss Army knife and thrust it into the head of the zombie.

    The zombie struggled a few times and did not move.

    Josch kicked his legs several times before he got rid of his head biting the toe of his shoe.

    "Why do you recite like that?" Song Fei can''t laugh or cry.

    "I don''t know..." The last word didn''t come out, and his face suddenly changed.

    Zhou Tongyi and Zhao he, Fu Xiyuan and Wu Zhou, who are at the end of the rear of the hall, are also changing colors!

    Now the situation is that the top five students walking in the last part of the team are facing the front, while the front nine students are all turning back because of the commotion just caused by josch.

    Then, like Song Fei, Feng Qibai, who looked back at these five people, asked inexplicably, "what''s the matter?"

    Josie shivered and put out a finger, pointing to the back of them: "group, group actor, stand up..."

    Nine comrades in arms who can''t climb into Qiao''s head have a question mark. What the hell is the code word for group performance!

    "Zombies!" Zhao he couldn''t bear it and roared, "there are zombies behind you -"

    nine people brush the floor and turn back together.

    I saw just now also lying on the ground in front of the "body" has been standing up!

    At the same time, the "corpses" at Qiao Siqi''s feet began to wriggle!

    My friends found that these "corpses" were different from what they had seen before. There was no injury on their heads.

    These are not corpses, they are zombies!!!

    The first one to stand up has rushed to Qi Yan!

    After standing up these also gradually move up, although the action is still very stiff and slow, but visual inspection will not take long to completely boot!

    Qi Yan fell down and rushed to his zombie, but a corpse wall had already stood up in front of him and oppressed him!

    Later, Zhou Junwu and Zhao cranes have been entangled with the zombies around them.

    This corpse beach, they are about to sink in!

    Qi Yan had no choice but to run to the side: "all of you come here -"

    my friends are in a mess, fighting with their survival instinct. When they hear the leader''s cry, they immediately respond!

    Qi Yan fled to the west, and his friends who finally got rid of the zombies also ran to the West. But in fact, the zombies were not really thrown away. On the contrary, they gradually recovered from the rigidity and returned to the normal level of sports after a long chase. Even the fastest ones were getting closer and closer to he Zhiwen!

    He Zhiwen kept looking back as he ran. It was crazy!

    "Climb up -"

    Qi Yan''s drink pierced his ears.

    He Zhiwen quickly took back his eyes and looked forward. He saw Qi Yan floating in the air!

    He Zhiwen blinked hard in disbelief. After several times, he finally saw that Qi Yan had climbed to the barbed wire outside the badminton court.

    When he Zhiwen ran to the bottom of the barbed wire, all his friends had already gone up, and Zhao he was still waiting for him. See people arrive, without saying a word, pick him up to send!

    He Zhiwen lived up to people''s expectations and held the net hole.As soon as Zhao he''s arm loosened, he Zhiwen quickly found a foothold and began to climb up with all his life!

    Zhao he followed.

    When Zhao he climbed to about 1.7 meters, the fastest zombie arrived and grabbed his ankle!

    Zhao he pushed his foot on the head of the zombie.

    Zombie was kicked to sit directly on the ground, Zhao he took the opportunity to rub rub rub then climbed to the highest point.

    "What''s the matter? Aren''t they all dead?" Zhou Tongyi looked at the approaching troops and asked anxiously.

    "Didn''t die," Wang Qingyuan breathed unsteadily, "it''s estimated that it''s too long outside, frozen inflexible, just lying on the ground."

    "It''s too cold to go into the house. It''s not cold to lie on the ground?" Zhao he did not have a good airway, "lying on the ground will only stiff faster!"

    "Maybe they did it on purpose," said soonfeld. "They''re like flygrass, waiting for their prey to fall into the net."

    Luo Geng: "I used to hide in the Bush, but now I''m lying in the middle of the road so overbearing?"

    In the rush of discussion, the army of zombies had arrived, but the barbed wire was three and a half meters high, and all the friends had climbed to the top.

    The zombie stretched out his arms and couldn''t catch anyone. Suddenly, he began to shake violently and hit the barbed wire. He was so angry that he became angry!

    "Is this net strong enough..." He Zhiwen holds on to the grid tightly and shakes his heart every time.

    Song Fei looked down without blinking: "if they have started to climb up, it''s not a good thing that the net is strong..."

    Barbed wire martial arts class can climb, zombies can naturally climb!

    What''s more, not a few zombies have climbing skills!

    Originally, I wanted to have a good rest, but now I''m on fire.

    Seeing his friends clasping the barbed wire with their hands, they can only kick the zombie with their feet, and the zombie soon climbed up again. Song Fei looked around anxiously, and suddenly saw the track and field not far away!

    The badminton court is next to the track and field. From Song Fei''s point of view, we can see the light in the track and field. Although the lights are not bright, we can see the empty auditorium.

    "What shall we do? You''ll say something!" Josch couldn''t hold on any longer, and his thin arms and legs could not help pulling.

    "Go to the track and field!" Song Fei made a firm statement, but he didn''t move. Obviously, he still had to discuss with you.

    "No way," Feng Qibai was the first to object, "if you go in, you''ll be dead. You''ll be shut down and beaten directly!"

    "And in case there''s a zombie in it!" Zhou also disagreed. Now they can only vaguely see a small section of the upper auditorium. They can''t see the things in the lawn and runway at all.

    "Not necessarily," Zhao he had a different view. "It''s like our night training light that''s on now. If no one turns it on, it won''t be on..."

    "Hey -"

    there was a cry not far away.

    My friends are awe inspiring. It''s Qi Yan who has climbed away from the army. Now he''s on the ground!

    When the zombie saw that the living man had fallen to the ground, regardless of the barbed wire, more than 20 of them all howled and rushed to Qi Yan!

    "Jump down and run quickly --" Qi Yan reminded him eagerly, and ran around the periphery of the barbed wire quickly!

    The last zombie also chased Qi Yan away. Song Fei was the first to jump to the ground. Seeing that everyone was still in a daze, he could not help cursing: "jump down the hell!"

    The boys came back and jumped down one after another.

    "What about Qi Yan?" Wang Qingyuan asked.

    "He''ll be fine." Song Fei is determined.

    Here Zhao he pulls back the box, there Qi Yan has brought the zombie army to the opposite barbed wire, another half circle, they will meet.

    But Song Fei knows that Qi Yan doesn''t need them to wait. He just needs them to take care of themselves.

    "Go." Song Fei was the first one to start. Now that Qi Yan has led the zombie away, their direction is naturally due to the south, the school gate!

    If you want to go to the gate, you have to go back to Xuezi Avenue first!

    Qi Yan is gratified to see Song Fei lead his friends back to the road. At the same time, he is surprised that he and the other party have this kind of trust and tacit understanding unconsciously. It''s not that Song Fei doesn''t worry about him, but believes that he can. On the other hand, he also knows Er, wait a minute, how come these goods are back again!!!

    This Xiang Qi Yan hasn''t finished feeling, that Xiang''s comrades in arms who originally went to Xuezi Avenue turned back, just to meet with Qi Yan!

    Without waiting for Qi Yan to make a sound, Song Fei has taken his arm, turned his foot, left the barbed wire and went straight to the track and field field!

    After Song Fei, a wave of zombies came out of nowhere, and the zombies chasing Qi Yan joined forces a moment later and turned to the track and field!

    This time, there was no objection from the comrades in arms, because a group of zombies added on the way back forced them to have no other way to choose!

    Even the chance to climb the roadside trees are not given, did not wait for them close to the roadside, has been stopped halfway!

    The track field is the home of Zhao he, Wu Zhou and Fu Xiyuan. Coming here is just like going home. Moreover, they always care about the lights on. They always think that there may be some students from the Institute of physical education in it, so they run wildly.Zhao he almost pulled the trolley box into a fire wheel.

    Three people were the first to run into the track and field.

    As soon as they got in, they heard Wu Zhou shouting, "there''s someone on the lawn!"

    Before the ending of "human", Wu Zhou added hesitantly: "I''ll have a look again..."

    The guys who came in later almost vomited blood.

    There''s no one on the lawn, it''s all over the place!

    And who knows if it''s a real corpse or a zombie dormant as before!

    However, the severe form does not allow the class to think more.

    They try not to get close to the lawn, just run on the track, a total of eight runways, they are only distributed in 5-8.

    To say the quality of the school track is very good, running on it, good foot feeling This is not the point!

    The point is that zombies have come in and chased them!

    Under the moonlight, in the light of night training, there are 14 children on the track with a box in front and 30 or 40 zombies in the back. At first glance, it looks like intensive training before the final physical education examination.

    They ran around in circles, and Zombies chased around in circles. They obeyed the rules and didn''t have the flexible idea of running half of the way and blocking them at the other end.

    As for the two teams around, it is said that the football field lawn, in fact, is also around the lawn of the dense body.

    This time it''s really a dead body, otherwise it won''t be quiet on the lawn after they chase each other for two times.

    It''s a good thing that the zombie army doesn''t know how to encircle, chase and intercept. The lawn is full of real zombies, which is also very fortunate. But he Zhi asked: "I really can''t run any more. This is the third lap. I''m at the limit..."

    Zhao he: "fart, it''s not a thousand five!"

    He Zhi asked: "I haven''t reached the standard in 1500 -"

    Zhao he: "why don''t I exercise at ordinary times?"

    He Zhi asked: "it''s too late to ask this now!"

    Song Fei: "let''s lead the pursuers away. He Zhi asks you to hide and have a rest!"

    He Zhi asked: "where can I hide?"

    He Zhi didn''t wait for an answer, but saw Song Fei slanting across the runway and running straight to the lawn!

    The others seemed to know what he was going to do, and they didn''t hesitate to follow him!

    He Zhiwen was so confused that he subconsciously kept up with him. However, just after a few steps into the lawn, he was suddenly grabbed by Lin Di Lei, who was next to him!

    He Zhiwen only felt a force of destruction and decadence, and people had already been taken to the front of the dense "corpse pile"!

    He just wanted to ask, but he was almost choked by the smell of corruption!

    Without waiting for him to breathe, Lin Di Lei jumped into the corpse pile and was next to him!

    The next second he Zhi asks, feel in front of a dark, Lin Di Lei unexpectedly pull over a zombie to suppress him.

    That''s not enough. She''s also pulling herself over. Two covers, two!

    The top of the head suddenly spreads disorderly footstep sound, also has the fierce wind together!

    He Zhiwen held his breath and didn''t dare to make a sound. At last, the sound of footsteps and the wind gradually went away.

    He suddenly understood what song Fei meant. Song Fei''s so-called "hiding" was that he took a large army across the lawn, while he took advantage of the chaos and unexpectedly fell into the zombie heap - yes, he already saw that it was a zombie corpse, because no head was intact - in this way, the smell of the zombie corpse could be covered up, and he had already covered it with toilet water As a result, the Zombie''s body will be able to attract more attention, and the Zombie''s body will be able to be confused.

    Small mines help him, one is to know that he did not understand, simply push him, the other is that small mines themselves are estimated to be unable to run, also need to rest.

    Whether it''s the zombie army or the guys, the footsteps are far away.

    He Zhiwen knew that this move was successful, and if his friends started running around the track again, the zombie would never find him again.

    However, everything has advantages and disadvantages -

    He Zhi asked: "can I take the corpse off my body? I really can''t bear the smell..."

    Lin Dilei: "bear it."

    He Zhi asked: "I can''t bear it!"

    Lin Dilei: "how to fight in Shangganling and how to persist in the Anti Japanese war!"

    He Zhi asked: "those are all revolutionary predecessors!"

    Lin Dilei: "I''m my aunt''s second day."

    He Zhiwen shut up.

    After thinking about it, he silently pressed a corpse on himself.

 89

    Lin Deli Lei and he Zhiwen, after half-time break, tried their best to help them attract the zombie army, but their twelve little friends became more and more tired.

    The leading group was replaced by the three swordsmen of the Institute of physical education, followed by Qi Yan. At first, Song Fei, who led everyone to change their direction, slowly fell into the middle of the team, keeping pace with Wang Qingyuan, Zhou Tongyi and Luo Geng. Huang Mo, Li Jingyu, Feng Qibai and Qiao Siqi formed the last group.

    After the boys crossed the lawn, they went back to the track and continued to circle.

    So soon I saw those lovely hurdles for the fourth time.

    They are scattered across the runway, some standing, some have been knocked down, about seven or eight, basically blocking the whole runway. Every time the wusheng class came here, except for the three swordsmen in the Institute of physical education, they all walked around. But the zombies didn''t have this kind of consciousness, so every time they got here, they would trip several times. The zombies who fell on the ground tripped their companions with their bodies that had not yet climbed up, which virtually slowed down the speed of the whole zombie army.

    He Zhiwen was almost overtaken before he hid in the zombie pile. Fortunately, he ran here and was saved by the hurdle.

    "Do you think there has been a battle here?" Li Jingyu, who has been running four laps but has been wavering and staying in the last four, still has Yu Li to speak.

    However, he is in the minority -

    "we just feel hypoxia!" Jockey''s cry was very difficult.

    Qi Yan was OK. Although he was tired, he kept a relatively stable breathing rhythm: "I also have this feeling, otherwise there would be no reason to have so many corpses on the lawn!"

    Song Fei didn''t want to pick up trouble, but the fire of curiosity became more and more intense: "who are they?"

    Qi Yan said: "I am not a fairy!"

    Josch: "if we want to talk about immortals, we have to be Huang Ah, ah, ah! "

    All the comrades in arms who could not see the situation behind them were worried: "what''s the matter?"

    Josch''s face was in a trance, not sure whether it was real or illusory: "gods and immortals seem to plunge into the corpses!"

    Under the moonlight, the running flowers of the motherland have become eleven.

    When the zombies came back to the edge of the lawn, they almost didn''t realize that the four zombies were on the edge of the lawn.

    The leaders can get together in a small pile, and the last four of the team are basically separated by one meter in turn. Without any questions, Huang Mo is the last to last, and josch is the last.

    Just now, we just passed the edge of a lawn where the corpses were stacked, so josch watched Huang Mo''s figure in front of him blink, and he was gone.

    At first, he thought that the other side was not running steady and fell, so he almost ran to help him. As a result, he continued to run two steps forward to see that he had taken root in the corpse pile and was moving deeper.

    Joe strange subconsciously looked back, behind the zombie army no change, is still foolishly chasing.

    A few seconds later, he had run into the corner with his friends, and the main force of the zombie army had passed Huang Mo''s disguise.

    Looking at it from a distance, there are stacked corpses, nothing else.

    Qiao Siqi suddenly felt very excited. This is a way to be happy as long as you let it out. Once you go into the sea of corpses, you can hide your merits and fame!

    Half a minute later, Qiao Siqi, who finally saw a place of geomantic omen, ran to the middle of the team with the last trace of strength, then made a low-level leap under the cover of his comrades in arms in the rear and rushed into the sea of corpses.

    Inexplicably used by the rear of the small partners to see a Leng Leng, but also to open up ideas.

    Li Jingyu, who has already unwittingly wandered to the first legion, can finally discuss "they" with Qi Yan at a close distance -

    "if, as we guessed, there used to be people here, and their combat effectiveness is superior, where are they now?"

    Qi Yan: "maybe, like us, we''re looking for a chance to break out!"

    Li Jingyu was awakened: "before we met in the student Avenue, those bodies will be their dry?"

    Without waiting for Qi Yan to speak, Zhao he couldn''t help inserting: "if so, I really want to beat them! Either kill alone, or kill clean, and leave us so much alive to lie in the middle of the road and pretend to be dead, Keng Dad! "

    Li Jingyu: "maybe those zombies were originally from the track and field, and they were taken to the avenue when they ran away!"

    Zhao he: "on the road to continue to chase ah, what''s the matter in the middle of blocking the road!"

    Li Jingyu: "I was thrown away. Then I stayed in the same place, waiting for the hare to avenge my companions on the lawn. But I didn''t stop them. Instead, I waited for us."

    Zhao Herong, speechless.

    Song Fei who had caught up with the first army''s tail was unable to make complaints about it. "Are you sure that they have a sense of revenge in their heads?"

    Li Jingyu: "appropriate and reasonable beautification is the need of literary and artistic creation."

    Song Fei: "literary creation?"Li Jingyu: "my dream is to be a writer."

    Song Fei

    Deeply aware of the huge gap between himself and the first legion, Song Fei sadly slows down and wants to return to the second Legion.

    As a result, the pace slowed down, but no one came up.

    Song Fei is puzzled to look back, a sudden bolt from the blue.

    There''s no one left behind, just a zombie!!!

    Under the moonlight, the running flowers of the motherland become six.

    "You inhuman people --"

    in the east of the lawn, Wang Qingyuan and Luo Geng, who just lay down, looked at each other, calm and serene.

    In the south of Caoping, Feng Qibai, who is far away from the edge of Caoping, looks up at the starry sky, covered with zombies.

    In the southwest of the lawn, Huang Mo is perfectly hidden, not even showing his eyes.

    On the west side of the lawn, Zhou Tongyi, Qiao Siqi, Lin Dilei and he Zhiwen huddled together and reluctantly warmed each other.

    The seventh time over the hurdle.

    Song Fei: "no, comrades, I can''t run any more. If you insist on it, I''ll come to hand over after a rest!"

    "We don''t believe it!" said Li Jingyu, the third swordsman of the Institute of physical education

    Song Fei: "conscience of heaven and earth!"

    Li Jingyu, the third swordsman of the Institute of Physical Education: "go away!"

    Song Fei: "OK -"

    three swordsmen of the Institute of physical education, Li Jingyu, Qi Yan: "OK..."

    The eighth time over the hurdle.

    Wu Zhou: "fuck, this really can run dead people!"

    Fu Xiyuan: "I have insisted on physical training since I knew it!"

    Li Jingyu: "aren''t you from the Institute of physical education?"

    Wu Zhou: "we are social sports department!"

    Fu Xiyuan: "since the day when I set my mind on becoming a primary school PE teacher, I have never been the same man again!"

    There was no sign of Li Yu Jing and Li Yun.

    So fast he didn''t see it, let alone the zombies.

    Zhao he''s reaction is slow. He doesn''t keep up with his friends. He''s so sorry.

    Finally, in the next corner, he did the same and saved his lung which was about to burst.

    "Isn''t he from the Department of competitive sports?" Li Jingyu suspected that the three were fake sports students!

    Qi Yan has been close to the limit, can only spew out two words: "javelin."

    Li Jingyu suddenly realized that, at the same time, he was sad: "what should I do? Now it''s just the two of us..."

    Qi Yan shook his head: "it won''t be just us."

    Li Jingyu''s eyes brightened as if he saw the light of hope.

    Without warning, Qi Yan Ran rapidly, brushing away Li Jingyu for several meters, and took the lead to enter the curve.

    Li Jing understood that Qi Yan''s "will not only leave us two", because NIMA left him!!!

    "Qi Yan, you son of a bitch --"

    "don''t you want to be a writer, just experience life --"

    "my dream is serious literature, not horror novels!"

    Qi Yan''s back disappeared in the distance of the curve.

    Li Jingyu didn''t even see the exact point he chose. In the blink of an eye, there was no one.

    Under the moonlight, the running flowers of the motherland become a branch.

    Try to adjust breathing, soon, Li Jingyu found his own rhythm.

    The overall speed of the zombie has obviously decreased. The closest zombie is about five or six meters away from him, and the rear is sparse. The front is very long. But from their faces can not see any emotion, regardless of joy and anger, or shake up tired.

    Li Jingyu doesn''t know whether the zombies have formed a circle of mechanical movement. He even fantasizes that maybe the zombies have lost themselves in their eyes, so if they jump into the corpse heap by surprise, the zombies may not even look at it and skip it directly.

    But after all, he just thought about it.

    Life is one, no joke.

    As a child, Li Jingyu was not in good health and had poor resistance. In order to strengthen his body, his parents forced him to start a long-distance race. At first, he was particularly resistant, who knew that he fell in love with running, and persisted for so many years.

    Li Jingyu''s running is not for the purpose of competition, so he never pursues speed, so he follows his own comfortable rhythm. How can he know that this kind of way of almost one rhythm from beginning to end basically kills all the opponents in the school sports meeting, from junior high school to senior high school, from senior high school to university, invincible.

    Lap 15.

    Li Jingyu bypasses the last hurdle and counts it silently in his heart.

    He also felt tired, but it was still within control.

    It''s just, when are you going to take over!!!

    "Little whale, come under the rostrum -"

    Song Fei cut the sky with one voice.

    Li Jingyu''s feet are faster than his head. He has no time to think about when Song Fei fled there. He has made a sharp turn, inserted into the lawn obliquely, and leaped across the corpses, straight to the rostrum!Zombies do not understand the "rostrum", but heard the voice, did not distinguish the direction, and see the prey changed the route, after a moment, immediately also chase Li Jingyu.

    However, the lawn full of corpses is more complex than the track with a few hurdles. The zombie army fell into the swamp of corpse sea step by step.

    When Li Jingyu was about to run to the rostrum, he realized later that he had brought the zombie into the lawn. Isn''t the comrade in arms hiding in the lawn dangerous?

    Can''t wait for Song Fei quickly step forward, pull up he ran into a secret side door under the rostrum!

    As soon as Li Jingyu''s front foot entered the door, his back foot heard a bang. The door leaf was tightly closed by Zhao he, who had been waiting for a long time.

    Not long after, the door was thumping.

    But the heavy metal door leaf calmly responded to the impact, isolating all the horror and fear from one door.

    Li Jingyu slumped to the ground, a little collapsed.

    It''s not the body, it''s the spirit.

    All the little partners are here, so that the little whales who are worried about their partners being trampled on can be completely relieved.

    But the partners were not in good condition. Although they had enough intermission to breathe smoothly and reduce their fatigue, one of them was considered as one. They were all disheartened, with disheveled hair styles. Some of their faces were still rubbed with strange red and black stains, and they didn''t know how lively they were in the sea of corpses.

    This is a room for sports equipment and supplies. On weekdays, students of all colleges and departments will take the cushions, blue football, rope and other supplies they need for public sports class in the stadium, and the PE teacher will take them from here and put them back after class.

    Li Jingyu vaguely knows that there is such a place, but he has never paid attention to it. They don''t have many opportunities to use the equipment in their PE class. They use it occasionally, but the class cadres accompany the teachers to get it. Anyway, it''s not his turn.

    "How do you think of it?" Li Jingyu is curious.

    Zhao he coughed very clearly.

    Li Jing Yu is embarrassed.

    Song Fei''s black line: "don''t worry, no one will compete with you."

    It turned out that after seeing the zombies on the lawn and the hurdles on the track, Zhao he had a vague guess that the students who had fought here were probably from the Institute of physical education.

    However, a sea of corpses can not be formed in a short time, so these students must have stayed in this stadium for a long time.

    Looking at the whole track and field field, we can hide in the limited space under the rostrum.

    So when Zhao he passed the rostrum several times, he went out of his way to observe. However, the door was designed to be relatively hidden. After several times, he could see that the door of the sports equipment room was very faint.

    So after rushing into the lawn, he crawled forward and connected with all his little friends. Finally, Li Jingyu ran away with the zombie army, and the whole staff entered.

    After listening to Zhao he quietly, Song Fei added another sentence, which is not only an affirmation of the merits of his comrades in arms, but also a feeling of survival: "if Zhao he didn''t find out here, we would have to die."

    "I have to run to death." When Li Jingyu thought of his comrades in arms, he hated them.

    "We were going to get up and pick you up," Song Fei explained, "but Zhao he crawled over."

    Li Jingyu pretends to look around his little friends. Without exception, everyone''s faces are full of guilt and tension. Guilt is that he doesn''t feel authentic, and tension is that he''s afraid that he''s really angry.

    These idiots.

    Li Jingyu''s eyes are sore.

    They only saw him fighting alone this time and felt that he was not doing well, but they didn''t think about how many victories he had won in exchange for his life.

    As early as in the library, he had never been the main force in battle. He could not get involved in running into the canteen, looking for the radio, or even running into the hospital to find medicine for his sick comrades in arms.

    God knows that he wants to be useful once more to help this group and these comrades in arms.

    The process of dream come true is cruel, but the aftertaste is wonderful.

    The heat of the eyeground recedes, Li Jingyu slowly raises the corner of the mouth, suddenly asks: "am I particularly handsome today?"

    All comrades in arms did not hesitate: "Shuai!"

    Li Jingyu: "especially powerful?"

    All comrades in arms: "great!"

    Li Jingyu: "in fact, I can only run."

    All comrades in arms: "modesty."

    Li Jingyu: "in the future, I may often drag my feet. You can''t help thinking more about me today when you want to smoke me."

    All comrades in arms

    Li Jingyu: "what does silence mean?"

 90

    The sports equipment room is in a mess. As Zhao he imagined, it was once inhabited here.

    All the instruments were pushed to the corner, and a large area of open space in the middle was covered with high jump cushions and sit ups, and there were messy food residues on the cushions and on the ground. Instant noodles, small food bags and empty drink bottles were also everywhere.

    "It seems that many people have lived here," Luo Geng reported after walking around the house. "There are cushions in the compartment."

    Qi Yan nodded: "I just don''t know whether it''s a group or a few groups."

    After all, the corpse sea on that lawn was not built in a day.

    "Whatever he does, he''s all war junkies." Song Fei thought of the corpses outside, but he still felt sad.

    "Don''t guess, the main force must be our hospital." The three musketeers of the sports academy also came back from the compartment.

    "Sure?" Song Fei looked around and found no conclusive evidence.

    Fu Xiyuan sat on the ground, cross legged and sighed: "all the weapons that can be used as weapons in it, such as hammer shot and javelin, are gone. There are only two fuckin ''discus left. We are the only people in our hospital who can do this. It''s not easy for others to use it. "

    "And next to the track and field field is the building of our hospital," Wu Zhou said. "The snack bags and drink bottles on the ground look like those in the vending machine in the building."

    "Needless to say that," Zhao he rolled his eyes and sat down next to Fu Xiyuan. "Just go inside and smell it. It''s a typical male dormitory in a sports academy."

    Song Fei is dubious: "the boys'' dormitories are not all that smelly, so your hospital is special?"

    "You are so naive." Zhao he sniffed, rather proud to give Luo Geng a look, "you say."

    Luo Geng didn''t open his face: "I''ve deleted this memory, the color, fragrance and all-round emptiness!"

    Zhao he turned his lips and had to come in person: "well, I''ll take you to smell..."

    "No!" Song Fei pressed Zhao he''s hand on his arm and looked at Luo Geng''s pale face again. He seriously refused, "I believe it."

    Cherish life and try to avoid unnecessary risks.

    Zhao he didn''t ask for it either. He let Song Fei go and looked after himself for a while. Suddenly, he sighed, "I don''t know where they are now."

    "It''s supposed to be that I''ve finished my food and I can''t find a way to go anywhere else." Qi Yan finished, thought about it, and added, "maybe, like us, we''ll run directly out of school."

    "No matter where you go, I hope it''s all right." After that, Baole shrugged and said, "I don''t know what else."

    "If they do, thank you, brother," said Sophie casually. "If they close the door when they leave, we can''t get in."

    "No way." Zhao he did not hesitate.

    Song Fei is confused, and several other friends don''t understand.

    Zhao he: "the door didn''t close on purpose. The lock tongue was twisted out and pinned."

    My friends were stunned.

    Zhao he said that he was a little confused. He was the first one to come in and the last one to close the door. What kind of lock must have the most say, but it was also the first time that he thought about the reason behind this, "why do they leave the door on purpose?"

    "It''s not to leave the door, it''s to leave the door for the latecomers." Song Fei has figured out the meaning, "if someone escapes here after they leave, at least there will be a place of refuge."

    "Do you think they are too tall?" Zhao he has already acquiesced that the people who live here are his own hospital friends, so he can''t help but take a seat according to the number.

    Song Feile, don''t argue with him any more.

    Zhao he shrugged his shoulders and thought it was good to choose to believe.

    Sometimes, people''s hearts are more heinous than we think.

    Sometimes, people''s hearts are brighter and warmer than we think.

    "Are you all right?" He Zhiwen saw that Lin Dilei was sitting in the corner to have a rest, so he came quietly.

    Luo Geng, who had been sitting beside him and couldn''t find a chance to talk to him, immediately asked with concern, "what''s the matter with you?"

    Lin did not want to answer both questions.

    As a result, he is happy to help others -

    "she is now the second day of her great aunt. Huang Mo said that many girls are the most miserable in the second day."

    Luo Geng was dull and couldn''t find the right words.

    Lin Di Lei''s eyes were wide open and could not believe it: "you still Asked Huang Mo

    He Zhiwen nodded naturally: "I don''t know what''s special the next day. When I encounter problems I don''t understand, I have to ask up and down."

    Lin Di Lei quietly looked at He Zhi''s question for a full minute, and finally waited for the airflow in her chest to stabilize before she suggested with a smile: "do you want to consider giving up looking for a girlfriend?"

    In order to make herself completely crazy, Lin Deli decided to stay away from the two comrades in arms for the time being.

    When she got up, a burst of abdominal pain made her nervous for a moment, but later found that it was not as serious. In fact, she was surprised yesterday that she didn''t feel pain all these years. Even last month, she was almost collapsed. But this time, although it''s still hard, it''s relieved a lot. Compared with the hell mode in the past, this time it''s definitely a one click clearance.She didn''t know if it was because the amount of exercise in the past month was more than that in the past year, so the muscles and bones were invigorated and the blood gas was also unblocked.

    "What are you standing for?" From below came josch''s voice.

    Then she found out that she had come to josch''s side, who was sitting on a sit up cushion, holding one of her shoes.

    "What are you doing?" Compared with herself, Lindley thinks that josch''s side is more worthy of discussion.

    "Crying shoes." Zhou on the same mat looked contemptuous. "He said it was his favorite treasure, which was destroyed by the zombie."

    Lin Di Lei fixed her eyes to see that the so-called destruction was just a ring of teeth on the tip of the shoe.

    Except that it can''t be removed, the bite mark is sunken, but it may not be obvious if it is cleaned.

    "It''s just a pair of shoes, isn''t it?" Lindley couldn''t understand.

    "Small mines!" All of a sudden, Zhou felt that he had found his family.

    Josch stressed: "limited edition, this is Jordan limited edition, money can''t buy it!"

    Lin Dilei rolled her eyes and recalled the past: "no wonder you were so excited when you were bitten on the student Avenue. In fact, if you didn''t make a sound at that time, we would kill the zombie quietly, and those lying on the ground might not get up, maybe they would have been hibernating. "

    Josch murmured with a little guilt: "I really can''t control it..."

    Zhou Tongyi sniffed: "cut, are excuses, you admit that they are a surprise on the end."

    Josch: small mines

    Lin Dilei: "ah?"

    Josch: "if it''s your most expensive and favorite famous brand bag, can you calm down?"

    Lin Dilei: "I am a student. I can buy a perfume to the sky. Where can I buy a bag?"

    Josch: "suppose you graduate, work, and can afford to buy, and then LV, Chanel, Hermes, prada bags are full of bite marks?"

    Lin Dilei: "I, tear, he."

    Zhou Tongyi

    After a short rest, the boys all recovered from the long-distance running in hell.

    The noise outside the door has become weak. Listen carefully, but it hasn''t completely dispersed.

    However, time does not wait.

    They had to race against the clock to get into the underground garage before dawn.

    How to leave the track and field technical difficulty is not big, but after leaving to take that road, has become everyone''s dispute.

    Luo Geng: "we have to learn a lot. We didn''t decide that before."

    He Zhi asked: "and the vision is broad and clear."

    Zhou Tongyi: "the journey is short."

    The above three are determined to return to the right track.

    Song Fei: "since we''ve all turned here, we''d better follow this way."

    Li Jingyu: "it''s right behind Houde building."

    Josch: "and the narrow road is better for concealment."

    The above three are determined to put the wrong in the wrong.

    Luo Geng retorted: "this is the cultural and sports area, the stadium, the swimming pool, the basketball hall, the academic center, the auditorium and so on. Every one of them may be dangerous. We can meet problems and solve them, but we can''t mine ourselves. "

    Song Fei did not agree: "although the terrain here is complex and the situation may be complex, have you ever thought that the complex environment will leave us more room to play. You worry about the zombies hiding in these places. Have you ever thought that these places can also be used as shelters? "

    Zhou Tongyi: "when we meet danger, we can go up the tree. Why do we have to hide in a place where we don''t know if there are zombies?"

    Josch: if we don''t get to the parking lot before dawn, if we need a place to spend the night, we''ll freeze to death in the tree

    He Zhi asked: "dizzy, you liberal arts students love brain tonic, can you start from logic?"

    Li Jingyu: "you science students are single cell, simple and rude!"

    Qi Yan: "if you have something to say, don''t do map cannon."

    Wang Qingyuan: "you start first."

    ¡­¡­

    The debate between arts and science is a hot topic that can last for thousands of years. In the blink of an eye, all the friends join the war.

    Er, except for the three swordsmen of the sports academy.

    In fact, Zhao he is not willing to watch his comrades tear and force him, but if he wants to go shirtless, he must have a clear identity.

    Hesitating for a long time, he finally couldn''t bear to say: "is the Physical Education Institute reasonable?"

    Wu Zhou patted him on the shoulder: "you overestimate yourself."

    Fu Xiyuan sighed: "we call that culture class."

    Xuezi Avenue is still the side road of the cultural and sports activities area, which is the same as the dispute between arts and science.

    "Put in a coin," Song Fei made a quick decision, no longer wasting precious time, "the positive number is on the road, the negative side is on the road, and it''s up to fate."

    "Look at the sky for such a serious thing Not so good. "The boys hesitated.

    "You think it''s all up to you that we can live to this day. It''s God."

    After that, Song Fei doesn''t wait for everyone to refute. He finds a golden fifty cents in his wallet and volleys it in the air

    The coin fell on Qi Yan''s face.

    It bounced to the ground again.

    Song Fei

    All comrades in arms

    The opposite.

    Qi Yan bent down to pick up the coin, calmly income in his pocket, toward the friends indifferent smile: "let''s go."

    All comrades in arms quickly turned around, took their own things, nodded hard, and their eyes were bright.

    There were only three or four zombies outside the equipment room of the rostrum.

    The rest were scattered in the track and field, or on the track, or on the lawn, or on a whim to climb the stands.

    They seem to forget what they were doing here, but they are reluctant to leave. Seems to want to find a safe haven, but the open track and field, and can not find such a place.

    The door of the instrument room opened and closed quickly.

    The zombies at the door haven''t even had time to walk.

    There is a small aircraft on the ground outside the door. At the moment when the door is closed and locked, several small propellers suddenly rotate at a high speed, and the aircraft instantly soars into the air, making a sound of stirring the air.

    Hearing the sound, the zombie raised his head and saw the aircraft stop at a visible but inaccessible height.

    The next second, the aircraft suddenly began to go over the runway.

    The zombies outside the equipment room instinctively chase, but the aircraft stops on the runway. After a short flight, it stops in mid air and hovers in place.

    There were more and more zombies under the aircraft. Originally, they were just a few outside the equipment room. Later, most of the zombies in the track and field field were gathered.

    In the instrument room, he Zhiwen controls the remote control, and his forehead is sweating slightly.

    He couldn''t see the situation outside, so he could only rely on his feeling, so he didn''t dare to operate too much. When he felt that the aircraft had almost entered the runway and was a little away from the equipment room, he decided to stop and just let the aircraft stay in mid air.

    "That should be about it." Song Fei, who has been sticking to the door to listen to the news, makes a judgment.

    Qi Yan looked at him and nodded.

    Song Fei carefully and gently opened the door again, pushed out a very narrow crack in the door, looked out at the crack, empty.

    With courage, he opened the door a little wider, and finally saw that he Zhiwen stopped the UAV in front of the lawn at the corner more than 30 meters away.

    Almost all the zombies were there.

    Fortunately, the number did not increase, or the dozens they brought in.

    When he Zhiwen got close to Song Fei, he finally had a good vision and was more handy to operate again.

    After a while, the aircraft took the zombies to the gate of the track and field.

    Under the rostrum, all the 14 little friends of the wusheng class also came out.

    The aircraft goes ahead, the zombies follow, and the wusheng class follows far behind.

    When he left the instrument room, Song Fei also twisted out the lock tongue and covered the door.

    Turning around and looking at the corpses everywhere, Song Fei was in a trance for a moment, as if he had returned to the sports meeting not long ago. He cheered in the stands, and there were a lot of people in the stadium.

    Just now in the sea of corpses, two months ago, he was unwilling to dance the Tai Chi Fan.

    If he could go back in time, he would dance very seriously.

    Song Fei raised his head slightly and blinked, letting the wind blow away the heat.

    Beijing time, 10:20 p.m., the night began to cool down.

    The team successfully arrived at the gate of the track and field field field, and Zhao he fished his box back from under the stands.

    This thing has now become a part of his soul. No matter how heavy it is, it is indispensable.

    The aircraft strategy is very smooth. After leaving the track and field, even the zombies along the way are attracted, so it becomes a sharp weapon for the team to clear the field. As long as the aircraft passes through the place, it is basically empty and safe.

    But this man has been in danger for a long time. At first, he is not very comfortable. For a while, he feels that there are hidden killers in the surrounding plants. For a while, he worries that the battery life of the aircraft is not enough.

    "Leave the canteen full of electricity, rest assured." He Zhi asks to press a voice, to make the Qiao Si Qi of murmur eat reassurance.

    Although the zombie Department looked at the center for a long time, he was still on guard.

    Rustle.

    Josch stopped suddenly and tensed his nerves.

    "The wind." Zhou Junyi gave him a nasty nudge.

    Josch took a slow breath and moved on.

    In front is the elegant school auditorium.

    The team can''t cross in a straight line, it can only go around to one side.

    He Zhiwen chose the shady path on the left. First, he remotely controlled the aircraft to the forest to prevent the propeller from scraping the branches. After all the zombies entered the path, he continued to move forward.Rustle.

    Josch stopped at the entrance of the avenue again.

    Zhou is impatient: "you have it or not."

    Josch died this time: "there must be a problem."

    The small partner in the rear stopped because of them, but the small partner in the lead had already stepped into the path.

    There is no shade in winter, but the crisscross shadow formed by the dry branches in the moonlight is darker and deeper.

    Song Fei follows behind Qi Yan, holding his breath, every step is very careful.

    The cold wind blew across my back, bringing a chill.

    Song Fei suddenly felt empty behind him. As soon as he looked back, he saw that the latter half of his comrades in arms were several meters away.

    Song Fei frowns, just want to wave to urge, but his shoulder suddenly bumps into Qi Yan''s back.

    Qi Yan and the three swordsmen of the sports academy also stopped.

    Before Song Fei could finish his struggle, whether he was looking forward or looking back, two zombies sprang out in front of Zhao he and beat him down together!

    Zhao he fiercely kicked the two zombies away!

    Fu Xiyuan and Wu Zhou reacted, one by one, and stabbed each other immediately!

    Fu Xiyuan stabbed the zombie in the right eye and cut it into the brain. The zombie didn''t even struggle and died.

    Wu Zhou''s knife was so lucky that it only hurt the corpse''s face.

    It''s too late for Qi Yan to rush over to mend his gun. The face of the Zombie''s dark red blood suddenly twisted and let out a shrill howl!

    My friends are very familiar with this call - it''s calling for the same kind!

    The friends at the entrance of the avenue looked at each other and no longer despised josch.

    Qi Yan gave up mending the gun and ran back to Wu Zhou: "get out, get up the tree!"

    There are trees on both sides of the shady path, but this grove has a gentle wind. What it wants is to lift your hand to pick the leaves. The tree is short and slender. It can be folded, not to mention Zhao he.

    The tacit understanding formed by the long-term fighting together made the friends understand Qi Yan''s meaning in an instant and spread out immediately.

    The auditorium is surrounded by small woods, but some big trees are planted in the nearest places. They are straight and towering, strong and straight. Three seasons a year, they are luxuriant and leafy. They are like guards guarding here, which makes the auditorium more dignified and upright.

    Fourteen little friends, six trees.

    He Zhiwen was pulled up by the rope. Taking advantage of the gap between his comrades in arms, he landed the aircraft on the roof of the auditorium.

    When he Zhiwen was hanging in mid air, the army of zombies came under the tree.

    Dozens of them became dozens of them, unable to shake the big tree, so anxious that they jumped and bumped.

    He Zhiwen was ripped off a shoe.

    He didn''t wear Jordan limited edition, so he didn''t give up at all. Fortunately, it wasn''t his own leg that was pulled out.

    As for the bare foot, he Zhiwen held the tree branch tightly in shock. Let''s talk about it.

    There is a light in the corridor of the auditorium. The light comes out of the floor glass of the front door and reflects the face of Luo Geng on the nearest tree.

    The LED display on the door broke down three months ago, so all the activities after that can only use the original banner.

    Now, for example, the red banner covering the LED screen comes from Feng Qibai''s college.

    "Dancing youth and art soul stirring" -- the closing ceremony of the third campus culture and Art Festival and the new year''s art performance of art college.

 91

    The night is deeper.

    The coolness in the wind increases sharply with the perceptible speed of the body, and the 14 little friends hanging on the tree are a little bit unbearable.

    "He Zhiwen, try again." Song Fei didn''t give up.

    He Zhiwen, holding the remote control in his legs, put one hand around the tree branch and the other hand moved the rocker to drop the aircraft back to the roof. He looked at Song Fei helplessly: "I''ve tried several times. You can''t see it. It''s useless. If they don''t see us, it''s OK. Now they''re locked on us. No matter how fierce the aircraft is, it''s not as attractive as living people. "

    Qi Yan pondered for a moment: "we have to find a way to think that they can''t see us."

    Song Fei rolled his eyes: "it''s easy to say. Now we are like sugar gourd poking on the grass crenelet. It''s empty all around. Where can we hide it?"

    "Well, if you don''t have eyes, you should choose a tree like brother. The sky is high and the emperor is far away. As soon as you enter the sea, you can only see a bunch of dead branches when you look up." Luo Geng, who chose the tree closest to the auditorium and with the highest height and the thickest branches, did not have no exception.

    "You climb very high." Song Fei echoed his admiration.

    "It must be."

    "Can you see the roof of the auditorium?"

    "It''s at hand. It''s clear at a glance."

    "Is there a zombie?"

    "You mean the roof? How can it be

    "All right. Jump over. "

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Luo Geng looked at the roof one meter away and the height of the abyss below. He wished he could sew his mouth.

    "In fact, I didn''t climb very high, really..."

    Song Fei also knows that this task is a bit arduous, but only Luo Geng''s position can help him: "we can''t hang on the tree all the time. We consume too much physical strength. Now the zombies refuse to go. The longer we delay, the more tragic it will be."

    Luo Geng: "I know that I need to find a place to settle down as soon as possible, but if I fail in this jump, you will lose a lovely comrade in arms forever. Have you ever thought about it?"

    Song Fei: "it''s not your style to say defeat easily. It''s so hard to chase small mines. Don''t you always insist on it?"

    Luo Geng: "it''s almost impossible to hold on!"

    Lin Dilei: "it''s really sad news."

    Luo Geng

    Song Fei

    Luo Geng: "Song Fei, how many times have I told you? Don''t stop me. I''m going to jump!"

    With a loud drink, Luo Geng rose up in the air and broke the thick branches of his forearms. With a crisp click, the broken branch dropped its head, and Luo Geng hung on the edge of the roof.

    When he stands on the tree, the height is equal to that of the roof, at most one head higher, so this jump can only be forward and upward, and it must be fast, so as to ensure that he will not fall too much freely in the process of moving, and finally miss the eaves.

    Fortunately, there''s time.

    Holding tightly to the eaves of the fingers, Luo Geng tried his best to pull up, suddenly white.

    Finally, his head was higher than the roof again, followed by a foot quickly raised, hook the eaves, hand and foot, the whole body turned up.

    In a big shape, Luo Geng breathes heavily into the night sky.

    My friends are joking, but their hearts are really hanging. Now they are finally relieved.

    Luo Geng didn''t linger for a long time, so he quickly got up, unloaded his backpack, took out the rope and began to look for a place to bolt.

    It''s only a few times closer to the roof, but it''s definitely impossible for him to jump. With a wave of his backpack arm, Song Fei tilts up to the roof.

    Luo Geng understood and pulled out Song Fei''s rope. He continued to connect the two. Finally, the rope dropped to the left side of the main entrance of the auditorium. The end of the rope was about one meter above the ground.

    After that, without the command of his comrades in arms, Luo Geng skillfully ran to the opposite end of the rope, that is, the back side of the auditorium, and began to sing under the eaves.

    There is no place more suitable for love songs than the auditorium under the moon -

    "if I am a hyperbola ~ ~ you are the asymptote ~ ~ if I am an inverse proportion function ~ ~ you are the coordinate axis ~ ~ Although we are predestined to be able to live in the same plane ~ ~ but we are not predestined to be a long way without intersection..."

    I don''t know how the original song was sung, but Luo Geng''s singing really made people cry and hurt their hearts. It''s like a history of blood and tears that begged for a beautiful woman.

    Twelve pairs of eyes look at Lindley - why don''t you understand his heart.

    Small mines go back in vain next to each other - standing and watching others solve the equation without backache.

    "Zombie" has been attracted to the past. The latter not only sings, but also runs back and forth along one side of the eaves, which is obviously more interesting to zombies than the sugar gourd on the tree.

    In the end, there are only two people under the tree that josch and Zhou Tongyi hang together.

    Zhou Junyi didn''t bother to talk about the charm of his fans. He climbed down a little, seduced them first, then shot them, three or five times, and knocked down a pair.At this point, all the energetic zombies gathered at the back of the auditorium, and the front door was completely cleared.

    All the friends came down from the tree, like night owls, and along the rope, they rubbed against the room.

    The last one to go up was Qi Yan. As soon as his feet landed, he took back the rope cleanly.

    Luo Geng just finished the third cycle of the single.

    People shrink to the center of the roof, so that the zombies can no longer see the living.

    However, the roof is not warmer than the trees.

    "What to do now," Feng Qibai asked, "just wait here for the zombies to disperse?"

    Without waiting for his friends to respond, Qi Yan asked: "when is the art performance in your hospital?"

    "December 20, what''s the matter?" Feng Qibai did not understand the intention of his comrades in arms.

    "That is to say, the show didn''t start on the day of the accident."

    "That''s for sure. The CET-4 and CET-6 have been closed down. The gongs and drums in the auditorium are too noisy."

    "What about rehearsal? It''s going to be a show in two days. Do you have to dress up here? "

    "The dress rehearsal with makeup in the auditorium was completed two days before the examination. Although the performance was hosted by our hospital, the school leaders paid special attention to it, so they cleaned up here and were ready. No one was allowed to enter the auditorium. The leaders of our hospital didn''t want to rest assured that the final rehearsal would be conducted in our own building."

    "I testify that," in addition to the parties, Wu Zhou has the most say, "when looking for the radio, it''s Halloween in Yixin building."

    "Qi Yan, I know what you want to confirm," Feng Qibai said. "I can''t guarantee whether there are zombies in this auditorium now, but there won''t be a large number of art college students, no matter who survived or Infected. "

    Qi Yan nodded: "that''s good."

    Song Fei frowned: "what do you mean by asking East and West?"

    Qi Yan explained: "when I climbed up just now, I specially looked at the front door. The door was locked from inside with a chain lock."

    "What''s so strange about that? When the auditorium is not in use, the security guards lock it from inside Security Song Fei sort of straightened out the way.

    "Well," Qi Yan said, "since it was locked from the inside, it proves that there are people in the auditorium. Moreover, when the accident happened, it was daytime, and there was no activity in the auditorium, so the lights should not be turned on, but now the lights are on, indicating that the survivors may have lived to night, or come in at night. But if it was a show or rehearsal at that time, even if the people inside survived and so many days passed, it was hard to tell what the scene would be. If there is no rehearsal but a state of clearance, there are probably only a few security guards in it, or a few more survivors who come by accident. After all, this side is very biased and is unlikely to be chosen as the first refuge. In this way, no matter what the situation is, as long as the quantity is not rolling, it will not be difficult to deal with. "

    "Maybe," Song Fei thought along with Qi Yan''s thought, "after the outbreak of the corpse tide for a few days or even more than ten days, some people fled here, just like we guarded the canteen, and also regarded it as a stronghold?"

    "If it is better, the probability of their survival will be very high, and we don''t have to worry about meeting zombies or dead classmates."

    What Qi Yan said is reasonable and reasonable, but Song Fei still thinks that he has simplified and complicated it: "don''t you just want to go in and warm up and recover your strength? What do you think is meaningful?"

    said he was not very good at it. He wanted to Tucao, endure and suppress. He explained patiently: "to any place where there is no place, we must make complaints about it. This is true. It will not be without psychological expectation, and it is more convenient to deal with it."

    Song Fei is dumb.

    Indeed, if there is no psychological construction, he will see corpses everywhere, or even cannibalism. He has no confidence to bear it. Track and field scene, just quiet zombies everywhere, now think of but also scalp numbness.

    As always, Qi Yan is right about everything, but now he can''t even find out the fault of "correct thinking and bad attitude" Damn, you bad guy, why do you want to evolve!!!

    Qi Yan: "no problem?"

    Song Fei: "yes."

    Qi Yan: "what else?"

    Song Fei: "can you please me as before?"

    Qi Yan: "I''m not sure."

    This is an incomprehensible requirement. Being as smart as Qi Yan, it also needs thinking.

    On the other side, Wang Qingyuan helps his forehead and wants to drag his frustrated roommate back to rebuild!

    "Well," said Josh, sniffing and shaking, raising his hand, "we''re freezing. If we''re ready to go into the auditorium, can you two flirt after the action?"

    If the zombies under the surrounding walls are not scattered, the friends can''t move on. If they were worried about going into the auditorium before, now they don''t care so much about "running".

    Dong Dong.

    Dong Dong Dong.

    A small hammer is tied to the end of the rope, and the iron head of the hammer strikes the glass.

    This is the ventilation window of the security room on the side of the building. If, as Qi Yan speculates, it is the security guards who lock the door, then they are most likely to hide in their own territory.There was no response.

    Luo Geng was still lying on the other end to attract the zombies, so he swayed the wall of the little hammer, as usual.

    There was no response in the room, only a cold wind outside.

    There are three possibilities. 1¡¢ Like the students trapped in the library, the people who got the safety didn''t stick to the end because they were short of food and water; second, someone had been bitten when they escaped, but they were still in the incubation period. When the doors and windows were locked and they thought it was safe, the bitten got sick; third, the survivors gave up the security room and hid away in the auditorium.

    My friends hope to be the third, but they are also ready to deal with the second.

    "Broken."

    At Qi Yan''s command, Zhao he stretched out his long arm and knocked on the corner of the ventilation window with a hammer!

    Just two.

    With a click, the cracks spread around the hammering point, eventually making the whole piece of glass a cobweb.

    Zhao he moved the hammer to the center of the glass and lowered it again.

    The whole piece of glass is broken into slag.

    Zombies have heard the sound, but the ventilation window is high, they can only look at the empty and sigh.

    There is a light in the room. Qi Yan, who probes down, looks at the security room with the light.

    From his point of view, we can basically see two-thirds of the interior, and the remaining one-third, that is, the lower part of the side near the ventilation window, belongs to the visual dead angle. Qi Yan can''t help it.

    But the door facing the air window is very clear - the door leaves are wide open, and you can directly see the hall corridor with the light on from the air window.

    The corridor was still empty, as they saw when they were climbing the ropes at the main entrance.

    The corridor of the auditorium is in a circular shape. The outer wall of the corridor is the exterior wall of the auditorium, and the inner wall is the fully closed meeting place. That is to say, you can walk back to the starting point from any point in the corridor, that is, you can walk around the real auditorium.

    This kind of design is similar to many concert halls. It is equivalent to wrapping the stage and auditorium in a sound insulation cover, and then covering the cover with a bright decorative exterior wall. Between the two covers is the corridor. Of course, the backstage of the venue is another place connected with the outside, so that the performers and the audience can be separated from each other from beginning to end.

    My friends couldn''t make sure that the whole circular corridor was safe, or at least the section within sight was safe, so without further delay, they fished in through the ventilation window.

    The first one to land is Qi Yan. As soon as his feet touch the ground, he immediately turns back.

    Fortunately, there is no one in the blind spot.

    The next second, he quickly closed the door of the security room and found that the lock was good and there was no sign of man-made damage.

    More than a minute later, all the friends entered safely.

    There is only one locker, two desks and two chairs in the security room. In addition to the notebook, there is only one telephone and two walkie talkie charging stands on the desk. The plug of the charging stand is still plugged into the power supply, but it is empty. There is no walkie talkie on it. It looks like it is connected to the power supply all the year round, so that the walkie talkie can be charged immediately once it sits down.

    But there was no security, no walkie talkie, no fighting, no sign of permanent residence.

    This is an ordinary security room. It looks like the security guards are out on patrol or going to the toilet.

    The wind whistled in through the ventilation windows, but it was much stronger than the treetops on the roof.

    My friends dodged the air outlet, shrank into the corner, and gradually recovered some physical strength, but they were still cold.

    There is still half a bucket of water left on the water dispenser. I don''t know how many days. My friends unload the bucket and carefully check the inside of the water dispenser. It seems that there is no problem. Then they put the bucket on it again and press the button to heat it.

    Although everyone has their own back water, but on the one hand, it''s too cold, and on the other hand, resources are limited, so if you can save it, you can save it.

    After a while, the heating will automatically switch to heat preservation.

    The boys then pressed down the outlet valve, but they did not follow and let the water flow to the ground.

    After putting it for a while, I felt that the place where the water flowed should be disinfected, so I reheated it. After reheating, I took the hot water from the enamel jar which came out of the canteen and drank it separately.

    The scalding hot water finally made everyone feel hot again, and the power came back.

    Zhao he moved the table to the bottom of the ventilation window, stepped on the table and looked down. At last, he sent back the war news - the zombie has not gone.

    My friends didn''t expect this. It''s good that zombies can disperse automatically. If they can''t, they won''t wait to die.

    Entering the auditorium is to be slow. Now it''s almost slow. Naturally, we have to move forward.

    But -

    "can you leave later?"

    Song Fei''s request interrupts the steps of Zhao, who is preparing to be the first to rush out of the air window.

    "What do you want?" Zhao he asked warily. He didn''t think it was a good thing.

    Song Fei was kind and friendly, and his tone was gentle: "anyway, we''ve all come in. Let''s explore before we go."

    Sure enough.

    Zhao he is more cautious: "outside corridor or inside meeting place?"Song Fei doesn''t care: "where you go is where you go."

    The black line of Zhao he, josch couldn''t hold on any longer than he did. He pulled up Song Fei, face to face, eye to eye: "what do you think? With the light on, there is no one. What we have explored is either corpse or zombie, my brother

    "Johns, you''ve improved." Song Fei''s words are sincere, concise and clear. If it wasn''t for the last three tone words, he thought it was Qi Yan.

    Josch sat down and refused: "I used to have a problem when I watched horror movies. Why do the people in the movie go where they are weird. For example, if there are strange movements and phenomena in a house, it''s all evil. Shouldn''t normal people run quickly? What kind of divine logic is rushing in! "

    Song Feile, hurried to Lacrosse: "OK, I won''t tease you."

    The latter frowned and said, "what do you mean?"

    "He wanted to see if he could find the walkie talkie." Qi Yan couldn''t go on and gave the answer directly.

    The security guard is probably still in the auditorium. Even if it turns out to be a zombie, the walkie talkie should still be hanging on him. This kind of communication equipment is just in time for the wusheng class, which has to be operated by special personnel.

    Once there is a situation in which people are scattered when looking for radios, they no longer need to play drums and flute. They can even rely on walkie talkies to take the initiative to adopt a two-way strategy when necessary.

    Josch was stunned for a while, and his brain was turning to smoke. Finally, when he looked at the charging stand of the walkie talkie on the desk, he suddenly realized.

    But the truth is this truth, but the danger is still that danger.

    "What if I can''t find it?"

    Qi Yan: "withdraw if you can''t find it."

    "What if I can''t find a large group of zombies?"

    Qi Yan: "at present, it seems that the possibility of a large group of zombies is relatively low."

    "Low is not zero."

    Qi Yan: "the corridor is basically empty now, and zombies are also in the meeting hall. Let''s go to the No.1 door nearest to the security room, turn off the lights in the nearby corridor, and then open the door to look inside. If we can cope with the situation, we will continue, if we can''t, we will flash."

    "It''s easy to say. What if zombies come out of other doors and attack you behind your back?"

    Qi Yan: "there must be someone on guard."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Qi Yan: "are you really not going to volunteer?"

    "Didn''t you see that I was silent one round ahead of time?"

    Qiao Siqi was tortured by Qi Yan to tears.

    But Song Fei lost his chin.

    It''s not that Qi Yan is so right, but that every word he wants to say is what he wants to say. It''s not a bad word!

    In recent days, Song Fei did feel that the two people''s tacit understanding had improved on the way of survival, but the promotion was so fast and thorough, which was still very creepy. After that, is he scolding Qi Yan son of a bitch in his heart, that guy can hear it?

    "Don''t look at me like that. I''ve always been reliable."

    Good. I''m safe for the time being.

 92

    Dark stage, dark seat, weak wall light.

    This is a space very similar to the projection Hall of a cinema. The only difference is that the screen is in front of the projection hall and it is a stage. Of course, the space is bigger, more spacious and more seats than the projection hall.

    The lights were almost out, except for a few dim little lights on the walls on both sides. It''s like the first lights that light up when the cinema is about to end.

    However, the ending lights will be more and more bright, until people are completely removed from the plot.

    Not here.

    As if always stop at the moment of not dispersing, the darkness covered with a layer of ambiguous dense fuzzy yellow light, reflecting some standing figures.

    Some of them stand in the second row, some in the ninth row, some on the left of the fifth row, and some on the right of the tenth row, without any regularity, just like the sporadic audience standing randomly in the chair.

    All of a sudden, a white light came in from the No. 3 gate. The crack of the door was very thin, but the light was too bright, almost dazzling, which broke the peace of the dark venue.

    Outside the third gate, the comrades in arms of the wusheng class, who have made a circle around the corridor to confirm their safety, leave four people to watch the wind separately. The remaining ten heads are all crowded together and look into the crack of the door.

    Josch: is it a man

    Zhou Tongyi: "people will stand calmly in the dark under the siege of zombies?"

    Song Fei: "it seems to be six."

    Qi Yan: "next to the No.1 gate, there is a wall standing."

    Zhao he: "seven, fourteen of us are just two for one."

    Li Jingyu: "you still need two dozen one?"

    Zhao he: "yes, you''re right. You''ll come straight as soon as you fight

    Li Jingyu: "Xiao He, we can play one out of three."

    He Zhi asked: "handsome!"

    Zhao he

    The idealized "two against one" didn''t come true in the end. Because Song Fei, Qi Yan, Zhao he and Fu Xiyuan, Wu Zhou first sneaked into the darkness, quietly came to the back of the three zombies closest to gate 3, and attacked together at the same time. The three zombies did not smell human, heard no sound, and saw no one, so they were unprepared and killed instantly.

    The sound of fighting attracted the attention of the remaining four zombies, but their howling was closed in the meeting hall, and their bodies were trapped in the seats. For a moment, they had no choice but to take the wusheng class.

    However, two of the four zombies were security guards, as if a glowing walkie talkie was hanging on their waist. The partners could only take the initiative to attack, and finally with the help of ten people - Zhou Tongyi and Qiao Siqi were watching in the corridor, he Zhiwen and Li Jingyu didn''t find a chance to get involved in the rolling melee - they knocked down the remaining four zombies.

    Seven bodies, in addition to two security guards, three teachers and two classmates.

    After taking off the walkie talkie and three pairs of shoes that can be visually tested, the friends immediately left the venue and went back to the corridor - light is always more reassuring than darkness.

    The field of vision is very bright. Song Fei fiddles with the walkie talkie for the first time. He turns the knob and presses the button. In the end, he fails. He is so anxious that he can''t help patting the body.

    Qi Yan couldn''t see it, so he took it to protect it in time: "it''s not a capital crime if the battery is dead."

    Song feiji realized how stupid he was when he thought his walkie talkie was broken.

    The walkie talkie may have been hanging on the infected security guard for many days. Just thinking about the charger in the security room, he subconsciously thought that the walkie talkie should be fully charged.

    Here he Zhiwen is still hesitating to the three pairs of shoes on the ground, letting the right foot of the Striped sock touch the cold ground.

    "What''s the matter? Try which pair you can wear." Song Fei urged.

    He Zhiwen''s hand stretched out and drew back. It seemed to circulate several times. Finally, he shook his head in tears.

    Song Fei understood his awkwardness. What he said was not pleasant. After all, it was picked off from the dead, and everyone''s heart should be broken.

    "Fuck," Song Fei asked, picking up one of the three pairs of shoes on the ground, "here are my shoes for you, I''ll wear this!"

    He Zhiwen was instantly impressed by Song Fei''s lofty figure and wanted to cry with gratitude: "thank you -"

    Song Fei came close to his face and repeated again: "here are my shoes, I''ll wear this."

    He Zhi asked, "yes, thank you."

    Song Fei

    He Zhi asked: "what''s going on?"

    Song Fei: "how can you agree? If you don''t want to wear it, can you let your comrades in arms wear it? You are too selfish, too cowardly, and let me down. He Zhi asked me that I despise you!"

    He Zhi asked: "what''s going on?"

    Song Fei: "here are my shoes. I''ll wear them."

    He Zhi asked: "no, I don''t need to wear it."

    Song Fei: "I''m proud of you."

    ¡­¡­ Seinfeld, you devil!!!

    One of the three pairs of shoes can be worn. Although it''s a little loose, it''s definitely better than jumping on one foot.

    He Zhiwen, the original shoe, was not willing to throw it away. He put it back in his bag in case he had a chance to pick it up when he left the auditorium.The companions watched him try on his shoes like Cinderella who didn''t fall in love with the prince. The sympathy was true, but there was a song''s stepmother beside him. The sympathy could only be put into their hearts in silence.

    "There''s one thing I can''t figure out. Those seven people are all infected. Who locked the door of the auditorium from inside?"

    Back in the security room, Zhao he raised the problem that had troubled him for a long time.

    "It should still be the security guard," Wang Qingyuan said. "The lock on the door is usually used to lock the door of the auditorium. Normally, it should be placed in the security room, and the front, back, left and right doors are locked in the same way, and there is no sign of damage. It shows that they lock the door calmly, at least for a long time. They are not chased here to temporarily lock the door, but probably to see the outside situation No, it was quickly locked from the inside

    "Then why are you still infected?" Like Zhao he, Fu Xiyuan couldn''t understand.

    Wang Qingyuan said: "the security guard is always in the auditorium, but the five people may not be. They may have run in at the time of the incident, or they came to ask for help after locking the door, and they were put in. Some of them were infected, but they didn''t know they were infected, which finally implicated everyone.

    Zhao he and Fu Xiyuan are clear and don''t talk any more.

    The boys were silent, too.

    All guesses can only be guesses. No one knows what happened in this auditorium. What they saw was just a remnant of hell.

    He Zhiwen said that the walkie talkie usually takes two to three hours to be fully charged, but the wusheng class doesn''t have that much time. Finally, I just waited for an hour. It was midnight when I looked at my mobile phone. There was no delay.

    Qi Yan and Wang Qingyuan put the two charging seats in their bags. Song Fei was the first one to climb back to the roof from the ventilation window with his walkie talkie.

    A moment later, the thirteen little friends who were still in the security room heard Song Fei''s magical voice in the sound of electric current -

    "Hello, Hello, can you hear me? Am I handsome?"

    The twelve little friends spewed to Qi Yan''s walkie talkie with one voice: "get out of here -"

    Qi Yan " Do you still need to ask such questions as eggs? Of course, they are handsome. "

    All comrades in arms: "your bottom line!"

    Although a mouthful of inferior dog food was crammed, the walkie talkie was easy to use, which was enough to make up for the trauma of the friends.

    Carefully put away the walkie talkie, Qi Yan and the rest of his comrades fish out and turn over to the room.

    To their surprise, the zombies around the auditorium didn''t leave. Although they didn''t gather and scatter, they were in front of and behind the house, and they didn''t mean to be far away. It seems to know that there are prey in it, even if there is no movement, it is not easy to give up.

    "It''s unscientific." anyway, the zombies don''t disperse, so Song Fei is not afraid to speak out. "If the zombies in the dormitory and canteen can''t see the living people, and can''t hear the voice, they disperse in a moment. Why are they so persistent here?"

    You look at me, I look at you, all at a loss.

    Huang Mo gave an idea: "most of these zombies are the ones blocking us on the students'' road. If, as we suspect, they were taken to Xuezi Avenue by the students of the Institute of physical education who were originally in the track and field when they fled, then they must have experienced more battles than the zombies elsewhere and escaped from death. "

    Song Fei: "do you mean that those students in the Institute of physical education have improved their fighting literacy?"

    Huang Mo: "do not rule out this possibility, after all, confrontation is mutual."

    All the little friends frowned at Zhao he.

    The latter''s eyes are wide open. It''s really a person sitting at home, flying to the pot.

    The joke belongs to the joke. After further analysis, it is clear whether the zombies will not leave or not. Even he Zhiwen tried again with a flying machine, but it still didn''t work, because from the moment they climbed the roof, many of the zombies below re locked them.

    At midnight, the wind was cold.

    The heat of my friends'' coming back began to fade again.

    You can''t go back to the security room, or you can''t stay on the roof. But it''s only zero now, and we don''t want to give up so soon. Even if we can''t rush to the underground garage overnight, we always hope to use the night as much as possible to get close to the garage and the school gate, so we can only get so close.

    "Is this OK?" Song Fei thought aloud. In fact, the idea came into being when he decided to go to the cultural and sports activities area after tossing a coin. But until now, he just thought about it. "Let''s divide the road from here to the underground garage into several sections. Don''t think about going to the garage as soon as we start, but take the end of each section as the end point, complete this section, and then consider the next section If you can, go on. If you can''t, fix it in place. "

    Luo Geng instantly understood: "do you mean to divide a big task into several small tasks?"

    "Absolutely right!" Song Fei''s eyes lit up. "It''s hard to be fat with one bite, but you can be fat with one bite."

    Round he Zhi asked: "I can prove this."

    Song Fei smiles and his hands itch. He finally rubs his face.

    Qi Yanbai looked at him and asked the key question directly: "how are you going to segment?"

    "It''s architecture." Song Fei uses metal chopsticks to draw a broken line on the dusty roof floor. Starting from the auditorium and ending at the garage entrance on the back of Houde building, each turning point in the middle is a building. "The nearest to the auditorium is the swimming pool, followed by the basketball hall. Behind the basketball hall is Mingfeng lake. After Mingfeng lake, you can go directly to the academic activity center. Further south of the center is the row of public teaching buildings where Houde building is located. We follow this route. Every time we set our goal on the next building, we will win when we reach the target building, and then we will consider whether to continue or rest. "Qi Yan frowned: "it seems very easy to say one by one, but can you guarantee that you can rest at every building point?"

    "When it comes to architecture, I can''t be as quiet as a chicken." Zhou Junyi shook his hair and stepped forward. He pointed his gun to the inflection point on Song Fei''s broken line chart in turn. "The swimming pool and basketball hall are not high, and they are all external thick diameter downpipes, which can directly climb up to the roof; there are trees beside Mingfeng lake, which can directly climb up in case of danger; the learning activity center has three floors, which can''t be climbed directly, but there are awnings on all the doors on the first floor, and they are not So it''s so easy to step on the window sill and jump in an oblique direction. The public teaching buildings are side by side. I think we can wind through the row of buildings and go straight to the entrance of the garage sunshine room. If we have to stop, we can continue to climb the tree. Our school is green, regardless of the land shortage. "

    Zhou Junyi finished in one breath, and his throat almost smoked.

    As a result, I saw that all my friends looked at him without blinking, and there was no reaction at all.

    Zhou Tongyi called this a heart plug: "what I said is not feasible?"

    All comrades in arms: "very good."

    Zhou Tongyi: "what''s your expression?"

    Song Fei: "they regret that they didn''t choose our major."

    Who''s the best to get out of danger? Song Xiaocao is in charge of tourism management. Who''s the best in escape technology? Zhou Lang is in charge of architectural design.

    Two minutes later.

    Fourteen figures gathered in a corner of the roof above the back of the auditorium, singing together, and all of a sudden resounded through the universe -

    "the wind is roaring ~ ~ the horse is barking ~ ~ the Yellow River is roaring ~ ~ the Yellow River is roaring! The mountains in Hexi are so high ~ ~ the sorghum in Hedong is so familiar ~ ~ there are so many anti Japanese heroes in the mountains ~ the guerrilla heroes in qingshazhang are brave.... "

    It''s extremely difficult to choose a song that everyone knows and has great momentum. Fortunately, our predecessors left a lot of treasures.

    The mighty wusheng tiantuan chorus instantly attracted all the zombies in all directions. Some of them could not help their inner agitation, so they stretched out their arms and jumped up, trying to hold their mother''s water.

    At last, the other two were locked in the front of the funeral hall, and then the other two were locked in the front.

    Qi Yan and Song Fei howled for ten minutes before the walkie talkie rang.

    It''s Wang Qingyuan''s voice: "arrive at the roof of the natatorium safely. The situation in the natatorium is unknown. Come here quickly."

    Song Fei is powerless: "good."

    Wang Qingyuan hesitated: "what''s wrong with the voice?"

    Song Fei: "you can howl for ten minutes against seven people! It''s only three or four hundred meters. You''ve walked for ten minutes! "

    Wang Qingyuan: "it''s your turn. We''ve cleaned up the road."

    Song Fei: "good brother, I know you are reliable."

    Josch: "Song Fei, you are too..."

    Click.

    Close knob, Song Fei Chong Qi Yan very natural way: "can withdraw."

    With Song Fei''s last word, they quickly turned around and rushed to the other end of the roof without rope, jumping directly to the canopy above the main door, and then from the canopy to the ground.

    As soon as their feet touched the ground, they would be like arrows leaving the string. They would plunge into the vast night without looking back!

    Two people rush all the way, the destination is very clear - swimming pool!

    But without the roof of the mother river, the zombies could not be attracted any more. In addition, when the two people jumped down, they made two thumps and ran wildly, and their steps were like the wind. Soon, the zombies responded and chased after them!

    As Song Fei said, the straight-line distance between the natatorium and the auditorium is only three or four hundred meters.

    It''s just that this "straight line" goes through the woods.

    Wang Qingyuan didn''t tell a lie. There were several zombies in the forest, but Song Fei and Qi Yan who stepped on them never met any obstacles.

    But the zombies are getting closer!

    They ran all the way to the natatorium, fixed their eyes, and quickly locked the downpipe at the corner!

    The thick downpipe reflected the dark light in the moonlight.

    Qi Yan Ran to the downpipe one step ahead of Song Fei. He was pressed for time and could not tolerate any delay. Anyway, he had to go up. So he did not hesitate to hold the pipe and took out the technique of climbing the tree.

    Song Fei followed him closely. As soon as Qi Yan went up two meters, he also ran up. The top of his head was almost pasted with Qi Yan''s feet.

    The downspout is much smoother than the tree trunk, and it''s particularly hard to get up. What''s more, Song Fei didn''t run completely on the gravel road when he crossed the woods. He stepped directly into the mud several times. Now the soles of his shoes are slippery like loach, and he can''t help slipping. If his arms were not tightly tied, he would have fallen to the ground.

    In the blink of an eye, Qi Yan had already been on the roof, but he was only half up.

    Song Fei clenched his teeth and had sweat on his forehead.

    Behind the zombie has been chasing out of the woods, approaching step by step!

    "Grab the rope --"I don''t know who''s shouting over my head. Song Fei can''t tell.

    But in a trance, something was moving. Song Fei shook his head and finally saw that it was the rope put down by his comrades in arms!

    Song Fei was overjoyed and reached for the rope.

    He was so careful that he only used one hand to hold the rope, and the other hand was still clinging to the downpipe.

    However, he overestimated himself.

    At the moment of releasing one arm, the body fell down rapidly, and the palm with the hose was almost worn off a layer of skin. But without waiting for him to feel the hot pain, he fell to the ground!

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    Qi Yan watched Song Fei fall. What he fell was Song Fei''s butt, and what broke into eight pieces was his heart.

    The zombie is near!

    Song Fei seemed to know this, so he couldn''t show his teeth when he landed. He quickly climbed up, even faster than Qi Yan''s reaction!

    In a flash of lightning, Song Fei climbed up the downspout again. His feet were one meter above the ground. He was possessed by his soul.

    But it''s not high enough to catch the end of the rope.

    The four zombies who chased the most were about to come to the downspout, and all the troops behind were out of the woods!

    Qi Yan didn''t wait for Song Fei to climb by himself. He rolled down the rope from the top of the downpipe and put it on his wrist. He grasped the rope with both hands and sent it down with his arms!

    The rope that was originally suspended one meter above Song Fei''s head was immediately sent to Song Fei''s eyes!

    Song Fei didn''t see how the rope came down at all, so he went to grasp it intuitively. What''s more, we learned from the lessons of the past. Instead of using our feet, we clamped the downpipe tightly with our legs. We didn''t miss another good opportunity. We moved the shape and changed the shadow. Our hands firmly grasped the rope, and our legs relaxed. The weight of the whole person instantly transferred to the rope!

    Qi Yan had psychological preparation when he put the rope on his hand, but the sudden sharp increase of the tension was far beyond his expectation, and the whole person was almost dragged down!

    Everything happened so fast that it seemed that in an instant, Song Fei fell, fell to the ground and jumped up again. They didn''t get together until they got back.

    But Qi Yan''s action is too fast. When they rush to help them grasp the rope, half of Qi Yan''s body has been taken out of the eaves, not to mention the rope, even Qi Yan''s waist and legs are dangerous to hold!

    Song Fei originally thought that he would be able to make a smooth progress after hanging the rope, but instead of rising, he fell into a free fall, which almost scared him!

    Fortunately, the rope finally stabilized. He looked up in shock and saw Qi Yan''s half body and blue face!

    As soon as the friends hold Qi Yan, they pull people back, and the rope in Qi Yan''s hand and Song Fei on the rope also begin to rise steadily.

    But the four zombies had already arrived, and according to Song Fei''s legs that had not yet entered the safe height, they rushed over!

    Song Fei suddenly stepped on one of the zombies'' faces, but the other three zombies immediately grabbed his feet and pulled down!

    The tension that the boys had to deal with instantly quadrupled, and the rising momentum of the rope was immediately blocked. Fortunately, Qi Yan and everyone carried it together!

    But, Song Fei did not carry.

    This time, he really felt that kind of hot pain. The peeled palm rubbed fiercely on the rougher rope, leaving a faint blood red. With a thump, he fell to the ground again!

    As Song Fei fell to the ground heavily, his feet also came out of the shoes held by the three zombies!

    Three zombies were stunned. They immediately threw away their shoes and rushed at Song Fei, who was lying on the ground, trying to put him under the body!

    Song Fei will not give them this opportunity.

    Falling to the ground is a familiar thing. Song Fei''s first reaction was quick, and the second time he was familiar with it. At the moment when his feet came out, he was a rolling dragon. When the zombie fell to the ground, he had already rolled to a meter away. And don''t look at the zombies at all, roll over and jump up, don''t look back and run towards the open side door of the swimming pool --

    "help me contain them with my voice, Qi Yan, you are not allowed to come down!"

    When the cry burst in the night wind, Qi Yan had already thrown away the rope and picked up the gun. His foot was dangling in the air. If Song Fei yelled a little later, he could jump directly from the roof!

    At that height, mother earth can directly recycle him without the help of zombies!

    The magnificent chorus of the Yellow River once again spurted out, and this time, it also added the enchanting dance show of several friends, and even Qi Yan''s ultimate move of jumping and starting to take off.

    In addition to initially locking the four of Song Fei, the zombie army chasing after them were all seduced by their friends near the downpipe.

    But Song Fei didn''t know that.

    He didn''t know how many zombies were chasing behind him, or whether the chorus was really from his comrades in arms or the illusion of going back in time.

    The only clear perception is the cold wind across the cheek, and the sudden quiet air after rushing into the swimming pool.

    Instead of stopping, Song Fei takes off his last shoe in a non-human posture, then rushes to the pool without hesitation and slides into the water.

    The icy water immediately overflowed his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. He closed his eyes, held his breath and sank slowly.

    From the beginning to the end, the whole swimming area was quiet, and even the sound of his water splash could hardly be heard. When he sank into the bottom of the water, even the ripples in the swimming pool slowly calmed down, and everything was so quiet that nothing happened.

    Cold, depression, suffocation.

    Song Fei knew that he had to surface.

    It felt like a very long time, but he knew in his heart that it would not be more than a minute at most - that was the limit of his breath.The surface of the water began to ripple again.

    Half of his head came out in silence, just like his sneaking in.

    The dim moonlight shines on the floor tiles and the swimming pool through large pieces of glass. Everywhere it goes, there is a gloomy light.

    There are only six or seven zombies in the huge swimming pool, and four of them are very similar to those who dragged themselves behind, but the distance is too far for Song Fei to be sure.

    Even if these six are local products of the natatorium, it is reasonable to say that such an open building, even if it is located in a remote place, should not only have these zombies.

    Song Fei was puzzled while taking in the oxygen in a big mouth.

    But the six or seven zombies also gradually moved closer to the side door, as if there was some fascination outside.

    Song Fei looks at them with wonder. Finally, the last zombie disappears outside the side door, and the yuan God returns to his original position.

    There is no day to help.

    From the beginning to the end is a chorus of comrades in arms!

    They not only helped him contain the main pursuers, but also pulled back the pursuers who were not restrained at first, as well as the original zombies in the swimming pool!

    Compared with the quiet swimming pool where the target disappears, the sound outside the swimming pool is naturally more attractive!

    The nervous tension finally relaxed a little bit. For the rest of his life, Song Fei took a breath, but he didn''t dare to take it all.

    Quietly paddle to make the body spin, Song Fei looks around.

    Can turn to half circle when the body suddenly can''t move, like someone in the water to seize his feet!

    Song Fei''s blood is cold.

    He began to pull violently. He was afraid and wanted to make his upper body surface more. However, without two flops, the body was dragged down directly, and the whole person sank into the water again!

    This is the 1.8-meter deep water area near the side door. Even if you can swim, sometimes you can''t show your feet even if you touch the ground, which will make you have a moment''s fear, not to mention being dragged to the bottom!

    Song Fei endured the sting and opened his eyes in the water, but it was so dark that he couldn''t see anything clearly.

    He pushed his legs as hard as he could, but underwater resistance made his struggle useless!

    Song Fei wants to be crazy, suffocation and fear make his chest nearly burst.

    Let''s go! The net is broken!

    Song Fei no longer pedals, but simply along the drag direction!

    Soon he felt that he had run into a body. The next second, he just used his strength to continue to rush to the top!

    The resistance of the water affected Song Fei, but also did not let go of the "Water Ghost". Both of them collided with the wall of the swimming pool, and the scuffle came to an end.

    Song Fei took advantage of the chaos to get out of the water. At this time, he didn''t care to make a sound, and finally climbed to the shore with both hands and feet!

    Huala -

    "Water Ghost" also climbed up behind him!

    The moon shone on his wet face, bleak and white!

    Song Fei almost screamed, and SA Ya Zi ran away!

    "Water Ghost" is not willing to be outdone. He chases back while howling: "ah, ah, ah --"

    Song Fei''s sweat bristles, and every cell in his body is trembling. He is not afraid of zombies, but he is still afraid of ghosts!!!

    "Song Fei, this way!"

    "Dressing area -"

    the call of friends is like the sound of nature, and Song Fei is almost in tears!

    No, he was in tears. He staggered several times because of the water stains!

    Finally enter the corridor of the dressing area, turn left for men and right for women, but Song Fei doesn''t care, because Qi Yan stands in the middle of the fork road and opens his arms to him!

    Song Fei plunges into Qi Yan''s arms and almost knocks him down!

    Without waiting for Qi Yan to stand firm, "Water Ghost" followed!

    Zhao he stood in front of Qi Yan, holding metal chopsticks, waiting for the "Water Ghost" to come.

    The latter can live up to people''s expectations. How Song Fei rushes to Qi Yan''s bosom, he goes to Zhao he''s chest!

    Zhao he squinted and quickly raised his hand. As soon as he tried to poke it down, he heard a series of "ah ah ah --"

    the voice was shrill.

    But the pronunciation It''s strange.

    Zhao he''s hand was knocked back two steps.

    "Water Ghost" is still shouting madly, accompanied by beating people and destroying things.

    But he didn''t bite, and he had no weapons in his hands, so he did it with his bare hands. As a result, limited by his height, he was always shunned by Zhao he.

    "He''s not a zombie!" Lin Di Lei exclaimed.

    Fu Xiyuan and Wu Zhou have quick eyes and quick hands. They hold up one of his arms to prevent him from grabbing Zhao he.

    "People?" Not far away, Li Jingyu, who was guarding the door, trembled.

    "Let''s go first!" Garrison with him, Feng Qibai urges.

    With the door closed and locked, song Feicai saw clearly that this was the cleaning room in the dressing area under the light. The cleaning aunt would take a lunch break here, and the cleaning tools were also stored here. Now, a small piece of glass at the top of the window sash has been broken, and the wind blowing in blows up the curtains drawn by the comrades in arms.Obviously, my comrades in arms sneaked in from the roof.

    But none of that matters right now.

    Once again, the "Water Ghost" wrestled with Fu Xiyuan and Wu Zhou, and Zhao he tried to step in, but every time he was holding his comrades in arms.

    "You''re fuckin ''sick -"

    "ah, ah, ah, ah -"

    "wake up!"

    "Ah, ah, ah --"

    "fuck!"

    Zhao he once again from behind the "Water Ghost", let him kick his legs howl is not to let go, can limit the other party''s action, but can not call back the other party''s mind.

    Do something about it

    Zombies can be hurt, students can communicate, which can neither hurt nor communicate, is really driving Zhao he crazy.

    In a hurry, he forced to cover each other''s mouth, so as not to make the zombie outside more excited by his scream!

    Li Jingyu: "don''t knock him out!"

    Luo Geng: "do you think a TV play will faint with a knife, in case it is knocked to death?"

    Josch: then let him shout like that

    Zhou Tongyi: "find something to block his mouth!"

    Zhao he: Damn, he wants to bite me

    Water Ghost: "ah, ah, ah --"

    PA!

    A powerful slap, stop the crazy scream, but also quiet the air in the cleaning room.

    Huang Mo''s hand trembled slightly in the air, and her breath was not stable. It was obvious that she was not proficient in this kind of thing.

    "Water Ghost" face to one side, motionless, eyes dazed, look confused.

    Huang Mo took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, as if determined. He reached over and slapped again!

    In the crisp crackle, the eyes of "Water Ghost" turned gradually. When Huang Mo stopped, he blinked gently.

    Huang Mo approached him carefully and said in a soft voice: "we are not zombies, we are classmates."

    "Water Ghost" blinked again, but still confused and silent.

    Zhao he pushed with his posture: "Hey, I''m talking to you."

    "Water Ghost" is still numb, and has no sense of such pushing and shoving.

    Zhao he swallowed hard: "isn''t it Is that crazy? "

    Huang Mo pursed his lips tightly, and he had no bottom in his heart. She''s not a Banxian, she''s just a professional. But psychology is not omnipotent. Even if it is, she is still in the stage of Apprenticeship at most.

    Song Fei wants to step forward and is stopped subconsciously by Qi Yan.

    "It''s all right. Fourteen to one."

    Pulling Qi Yan''s arm apart, Song Fei approached him on land for the first time.

    His face turned blue and his blood faded away. At first glance, he looked like a zombie. But a closer look at his pupils showed that he was not as muddy as ink after being infected, and there were no scars on his naked skin from head to foot. As for under the clothes, it should not be a big problem - after all, he only wore a pair of briefs.

    Huang Mo moves to the side to make way for Song Fei.

    The latter came to the "Water Ghost" in front of the pair of wooden eyes: "hello."

    Song Fei''s call is very light, more gentle than Huang Mo''s, just like coaxing lovers.

    "Water Ghost" treated equally, or blinked his eyes, which seemed to be all his reactions to the outside world.

    Song Fei continued: "we are not zombies."

    The water devil blinked a second time.

    Song Fei is not serious to blow air on his face, but the voice is more and more warm: "we are classmates."

    The water devil blinked for the third time.

    "Prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony!" said Song Fei

    "Water Ghost" shivers: "freedom, equality, justice, rule of law!"

    His voice is hoarse, like sandpaper, but his tone is serious, like answering the instructor''s question in military training!

    Song Fei is full of enthusiasm: "patriotic and dedicated!"

    "Water Ghost" cried out with tears: "honest and friendly..."

    Song Fei motioned to Zhao Hesong to open his hand, then went forward to give each other a solid and reliable hug: "you are safe, really."

    "Water Ghost" wails, a young man several centimeters taller than Song Fei, crying like a child.

    My friends were sad, but they were finally relieved.

    Song Feichong shows his teeth.

    The boys turned back one after another.

    This is what the school requires all students to recite a while ago. The supervisors of all colleges and departments will conduct spot checks very frequently, and occasionally the school leaders will go to the student avenue to express their sympathy to passing students on a whim. If you can''t remember the school motto, you should also remember this. When you say the last sentence, you have to answer the next one. It''s just a reflex.

    At that time, no one would have thought that one day, these 24 words would become peach wood swords, exorcising evil spirits and avoiding evil. Even in hell, you could feel the warmth of the socialist family in a flash.

 94

    "Water Ghost" named Kuang ye, but in addition to the name to hear clearly, the other weeping with a whimper to say a Datong, wusheng class no one can translate.

    Huang Mo knows that this is the inevitable release of emotion after long-term mental tension and long-term despair and panic, so he can''t help but persuade Song Fei, who has no love on his face: "let his tears fly for a while, just cry happily."

    "When he cries, I''ll be a popsicle!" Song Fei tried several times to pull people down, but he failed. The strength of the other side is inversely proportional to the amount of clothes. It''s strangling him. But if he can''t breathe, he can bear it. But he is wet from inside to outside. His clothes are like ice, plundering the body''s little heat. Now any little wind is freezing him like a knife.

    "Ah Cho -"

    I don''t know the number of sneezes.

    "Wuwuwuwuai --?!"

    Kuang Ye''s wailing suddenly turned into a tone of doubt.

    Song Fei just feels light on him. He sees that Qi Yan doesn''t know when to come. Sheng Sheng pushes Kuang ye away from him and throws him away. The latter enters Zhao Hehuai.

    Zhao he, like all the students in the martial arts class, was very happy to watch. He never thought that one in twelve would win. See fly to a white flower, subconsciously hand to pick up, so people to their own hands.

    Qi Yan''s strength is not small. He is as strong as Zhao he, so he has to step back to stabilize himself and Kuang Ye.

    Qi Yan is very satisfied with his choice, and Zhao he is a professional.

    However, when he looked at Song Fei''s pale face, which was no better than Kuang Ye''s, his face was not very good. His brow was locked, and he uttered two words: "off."

    There was no end to it. My friends were at a loss.

    But Song Fei understands it. No, he can''t wait for it!

    Shua pulled open his down jacket. Within two seconds, Song Fei took off his upper body completely. Then he didn''t have a half-time break, and began to take off his pants with his bare arms.

    "Ah," exclaimed Lin Di Lei.

    Huang Mo returned to his senses, flushed and immediately turned around.

    "Ah --" said Lindley again.

    Song Fei has taken off a pair of underwear.

    "How white..." Lin Di Lei covered her eyes, but she couldn''t help feeling.

    Song Fei sighed: "if you want to see it, you can see it in a big way. You don''t have to work so hard."

    Her eyes blinked between her fingers. Lindley put down her hand and said with a smile, "I like you so magnanimous."

    "Just like each other." Song Fei has never been so sincere.

    Luo Geng urgent, also began to take off his down jacket: "if you want to like bare arms, you said earlier."

    Lin Di Lei black line, just want to say that they appreciate men also have a choice, the result there Qi Yan don''t know when also take off the coat.

    Lin Dilei is so flattered that she knows how far she can hide when she chases Qi Yan. Moreover, in her impression, Qi Yan is the kind of absolute abstinence that she has to button up all the buttons in summer. But then again, Qi Yan is more attractive than Song Fei, not only for his strong body lines, but also for his chest Ah bah, that''s not the point!

    A little handsome boy can enjoy the meat, a group of old men off too much burden, OK!

    Qi Yan ignored the small mines, took off his upper body, picked up his down jacket and put it on again. Then he opened his mind and called Song Fei lightly: "come here."

    Song Fei is happy, just like a happy bird. He rushes into people''s arms.

    Qi Yan wraps Song Fei in a down jacket. They walk to the corner like a conjoined baby. Qi Yan sits against the corner and Song Fei sits against Qi Yan. His skin is cold and his skin is hot.

    Song Fei can obviously feel his body warming up. He knows that he is absorbing Qi Yan''s heat.

    "Is it warm?" Qi Yan asked.

    "Well..." The heat on his neck made him float.

    Close your eyes, confused thoughts, the world seems to have gradually become soft.

    If this is the end of the day, Song Fei thought, it seems not bad

    "I want to burn these homosexuals. Has anyone responded?" Josch couldn''t bear it. He gritted his teeth.

    The same embrace of a young man, Qi Yan happy not to think of Shu, Zhao Hedu day like years: "count, I, one, one."

    All male comrades in arms: "and us!"

    Kuang Ye was so stupid that he forgot that he was still crying for the last second, and even forgot why he was crying - this picture is the ultimate horror! More than zombies, he may have met a group of fake classmates!!!

    Human body art has become an evil show of love, and small mines don''t want to bear it any more. However, seeing those two enjoying an intoxicated virtue, they feel that they are all surrounded by zombies. It''s understandable that they will die if they enjoy it.

    "Oh, you don''t cry?" When Yu Guang comes to Kuang ye, Lin Di Lei is surprised.

    Being reminded by her, Wu Sheng class focuses on her new partner again.As soon as Kuang Yeh opened his mouth to answer, he sneezed.

    Zhao he immediately released the man and took two big steps back. He said with righteous words: "my down jacket fits very well. There is no gap at all!"

    Kuang Ye black line, finally said the first complete sentence after being rescued: "even if you can put in a noodle jar, I won''t go in!"

    Straight man to see straight man, especially cordial.

    Zhao he took Wu Zhou and Fu Xiyuan back to the roof and brought back the suitcase under the wall next to the downpipe.

    Finally, he fished out a set of autumn clothes, autumn trousers and cotton padded clothes. They were all brought out of Song Fei''s dormitory. He was confused and helped Kuang ye to keep warm for the time being.

    When he was ready to close the box, Huang Mo suddenly reached for a stop.

    Zhao he is stunned, see Lin Di Lei and she together, obviously still have a picture to the box.

    Zhao he stepped down and let the girls dominate.

    Lin Di Lei re opened the box, turned out a pair of down sports pants and a short down jacket, and finally looked at Huang Mo uncertainly: "take it?"

    The latter nodded: "take it."

    Lin Dilei hesitated: "will you be hated?"

    Huang Mo sighed softly: "it''s better to be hated by others than to be blinded by others."

    Lin Di Lei glances at the corner of the wall. Just now, the picture is too beautiful to see. Now she has both set herself free and is running for the unity of soul and flesh.

    Dry and clean clothes are comfortable.

    But Song Fei and Qi Yan, who received the clothes, didn''t like the gift very much.

    Under the pressure of public opinion, Song Fei can only break away from his arms and dress up angrily.

    Qi Yan squinted around.

    All comrades in arms hold their heads high, neither humble nor arrogant!!!

    After such a struggle, Song Fei recovered his energy and spirit, and Kuang Ye finally recovered from the initial collapse. His speech and organization were much clearer.

    However, instead of talking about his own affairs, he eagerly inquired about the outside affairs: "what''s the matter with the school, what''s the matter with those people, what''s the situation outside now, besides you, other students!"

    A series of questions represent both his fear and his confusion.

    Although we have been trapped here for a long time, what happened still makes people feel too unreal.

    My friends told me everything they knew. At first, Kuang Ye didn''t want to believe it. After all, zombie virus sounds like a movie. But after Song Fei listened to the broadcast recorded on his mobile phone, he had to believe it.

    For a long time after listening to the radio, Kuang Yeh just sat on the ground.

    My friends are patiently waiting for him to digest.

    Finally, his lips shook twice, and he said slowly: "there were not many people in the hall at that time. I just finished swimming on the shore, and suddenly I heard a scream outside. Then Lu Miao ran in and said that someone was crazy. At the beginning, no one took it seriously, and some wanted to go out to watch the fun. As a result, those people rushed in and bit at the sight of others. I was so scared. Lu Miao jumped into the water, and I jumped with him. We hid in the swimming pool and watched our classmates flee. The crazies chased after us, and then the swimming pool was empty. He said he had to find a place to hide, so we went to the dressing room. Unexpectedly, we couldn''t get out of this hiding... "

    He Zhi asked: "did you hide in the dressing room for a month? What do you eat? "

    Zhou Tongyi: "hiding for a month, only wearing swimming trunks?"

    Wang Qingyuan: "Lu Miao."

    Kuang ye had sorted out the answers to the first two questions, but Wang Qingyuan''s last three words broke everything.

    He lowered his eyes for a long time, and then whispered: "I can''t stand it. Just the day before yesterday, he said no, he didn''t want to insist. Then he opened the door and rushed out..." The voice choked here and slowed down for a long time before continuing to say, "also at night, as now, I watched him rush in the direction of those things, and finally It''s become them. "

    The room was quiet.

    They felt uncomfortable and wanted to comfort them, but they didn''t know how to speak.

    In the face of tragic death, all words are as light as dust.

    After several deep breaths, Kuang Yeh tried to pull out a bitter smile: "fortunately, there is an automatic vending machine in the rest area. In the first two days, we were very optimistic. We thought that the school would send someone to come here. We were starving in the back, and we couldn''t drink cold water from the water pipe all the time. When we heard that there was no movement outside, we opened the door and went out. Fortunately, those in the Museum Er, zombies left at that time. The whole swimming pool was empty. We wanted to run at the beginning. Before we went out, we saw zombies hanging around outside the main door. When we thought about it, we went to the rest area and smashed the glass of the vending machine. First, we brought back the drinks and bowl noodles. "

    "Fortunately, there are not many people here." Song FeiGuang felt afraid after listening.

    "Well, there are not many students who come to the swimming pool. It''s still an exam that day."

    "You don''t have to take a test?"

    "I''m a senior."

    ¡°¡­¡­ What kind of swimming do you swim in school if you don''t go to work as a seniorSong Fei collapsed, embarrassed by all his comrades in arms, and make complaints about others.

    Kuang Ye was called a grievance: "I found a job, global top 500..."

    Song Fei: "then you go to practice quickly, what big thing must come back!"

    Kuang ye: "sign the tripartite agreement."

    Song Fei Yes, which college are you from? "

    My comrades in arms help me, where the hell is that right!!!

    Although the topic changed awkwardly, when Kuang Yeh said the word "College of Arts", his friends immediately forgot what they had and didn''t, and went to see Li Jingyu.

    The latter one face confuses forces: "I do not know him."

    The friends squinted and looked at Kuang ye again, doubting his identity for the first time.

    Kuang Ye helpless: "a college grade may not recognize the whole, I and he is not a session, do not know very normal."

    "OK, even if it''s normal," Song Fei recalled his former enemy, "you hide naked in the water to frighten me. How do you think it''s abnormal?"

    "No," Kuang ye said with a tangled face, "I didn''t mean to scare you. I wanted to commit suicide."

    Song Fei was surprised. He didn''t expect such an answer.

    The boys were also wide eyed.

    Kuang Yeh sighed: "after Lu Miao, I didn''t want to live, but I was afraid of being bitten, so I wanted to commit suicide in the water. But I''m very good at water. I can hold my breath in the water for a long time, and I won''t die when I wait. Then you come down. I thought it was a zombie, so I thought I was going to die anyway, so I just pulled a mat to relieve my hatred... "

    Song Fei looks up and sighs. There is no place to start this disaster.

    "Why are you so clean when you commit suicide?" Zhou Tongyi still didn''t understand, "isn''t it faster to wear clothes?"

    Kuang Ye shook his head and said, "in my life, when I come here, I have nothing. When I go away, I should take nothing with me. Dust comes back to dust, earth comes back to earth, and I have nothing to worry about."

    Zhou Tongyi

    Comrades in arms

    Li Jingyu: "yes, it''s from our hospital."

    The new partner''s hell was clear for 28 days, and he got married with the little whale again. Finally, everyone could not think of anything and concentrate on rest.

    It was late in the night, and they finished less than half of the road. At this speed, it was impossible for them to reach the underground parking lot before dawn. But physical strength is not so abundant, although not to the point of overdraft, but also not optimistic.

    After seeing the tired faces of his comrades in arms one by one, Song Fei thought again and again and proposed: "why don''t you spend the night here today?"

    Feng Qibai took the lead in yawning: "I agree."

    The comrades in arms looked at each other and passed by unanimous vote.

    It''s a new camp, and naturally it needs a new floor.

    Kuang Ye committed suicide when he left the men''s changing room, but he didn''t bring the door with him. At first, everyone was worried that zombies would go in. Later, when he went out to have a look, zombies were wandering around the pool, so he slipped in smoothly, closed the door and locked it. Then he pried all the cabinets open.

    In addition to Kuang Ye''s own clothes, the rest of the clothes he brought back have become raw materials for the floor shop. But in addition, his friends have prized back six mobile phones and two sets of keys, the biggest booty.

    There are keys in almost every locked locker, but only these two strings, with car keys.

    My friends in the wusheng class were all shining when they saw it.

    Kuang Ye felt the swelling and pain of his cheek when he saw it. Although there is no direct connection between the car key and the face being beaten, he is like a hypnotic awakened by the alarm. In the sway of the key chain, he reaches out and touches his face, and then asks uncertainly, "has someone hit me before?"

    Zhao he subconsciously blocked in front of Huang mo.

    Song Fei passed Kuang ye, his eyes were opposite, serious and serious: "no, you are beating us. In the water, on the shore, in the cleaning room, you forgot? "

    Kuang Ye was stunned. After a while, he felt guilty and said, "I''m sorry."

    Song Fei shook his head: "it''s OK, we are all classmates."

    Huang Mo hides behind Zhao he, can''t help laughing, but also inexplicably moved.

    This move does not come from Song Fei or Zhao he, but from everyone in the group.

    Lin Dilei once told her that this is a group of very reliable male students.

    Now she wants to tell each other that this is the best class she has ever met.

 95

    The next day, a southerly day.

    The coolness in the air is also brought by this kind of wind.

    Kuang ye had the most uneasy sleep in recent days. Yes, he was very uneasy. I open my eyes every 15 minutes on average. Sometimes I''m afraid that the whole class is an illusion. In fact, no one comes to the swimming pool. Sometimes I''m afraid that the class will leave him quietly.

    Fortunately, every time I open my eyes, I see a classmate who is sleeping on all fours. Every time I close my eyes, I am accompanied by a disgusting fancy snoring.

    He didn''t know where the security of these people came from. He didn''t even need a night watchman to watch the wind, and he slept so calmly and deeply.

    In this way, it finally came to the early morning.

    Huang Mo and Lin Dilei share the nearly accurate jerky with all their friends. Kuang ye also gets his share.

    Kuang Ye was a little dazed when he got the dried meat.

    Yesterday, I was so hungry that I ate what my classmates gave me. I was so full that I didn''t notice how much I ate. The giver didn''t say a word. If I take the two mouthfuls that I can eat now as a reference, how many people''s rations did he eat yesterday!

    "What''s the matter?" Kuang Ye''s unnatural expression aroused Song Fei''s doubt.

    "No, nothing." Kuang Yeh immediately lowered his head to suppress the heat from his eyes.

    If it was him, he would not be able to protect himself. Would he help his unknown classmates like this? He didn''t know. If

    make complaints about him, he can not hesitate to give such a person the "goddess" hat, and probably with two taunts and tuckles. But when the object of the holy light became himself, he realized for the first time how precious such a person was.

    He met, and he met fourteen.

    Song Fei: "don''t you think the meat is too little? I''ll tell you, we don''t have much stock. You gave us a lot yesterday, and now you dare to give up?"

    Kuang Ye Can''t your comprehension be directly proportional to your moral level

    Don''t work hard, song students directly help him to move back, Kuang ye eat meat, eat cake, more calm.

    Qi Yan: "it''s still the original plan to attack in sections as soon as it gets dark."

    Wang Qingyuan: "this tactic is no problem, but if you arrive at a certain building with favorable wind and water, it is suggested that you can move on without stopping."

    Zhou Tongyi: "agreed. Segmented advance is to avoid risks to the greatest extent. If there are no risks at all, of course, the more efficient it is, the faster it is, and the better it is to get close to the end. "

    Zhao he: "our original plan was to kill the zombies under the parking lot and look for the keys, but when we couldn''t find them, fourteen people forced them into the car. Now the number of people has become 15 and the keys have come down from the sky. Does the parking plan need to be adjusted? "

    But I don''t know how many zombies are in the underground. I don''t know where to adjust them

    Feng Qibai: "I agree. It''s 18000 miles away from the parking lot. Let''s think about the road before."

    Song Fei: "when you go out of the natatorium, the basketball hall is in front of you. I don''t think it''s very likely to be in danger at such a close distance. The most likely place to hide zombies is Mingfeng lake after the basketball hall, which is surrounded by small woods and has a poor view."

    Huang Mo: "I think it''s the same as before. The walkie talkies are placed on two people respectively. In case of possible dispersion, the two people must be separated. Other people choose to follow one of the two nearby to avoid losing contact."

    Song Fei: "what two people, just the same, I and Qi Yan take it."

    Zhao he: "I have always had an opinion on this distribution. Why do you two take it? In terms of running, who am I slower than, in terms of physique, who am I weaker than, in terms of combat value, who am I lower than, and even in terms of height, why can''t I take the walkie talkie? "

    Song Fei: "OK, here you are. Who is the other one for?"

    Zhao he: "love who who chant, Qi Yan want to take continue to take, do not want to take casually to Wu Zhou or Fu Xiyuan, I have no opinion."

    Song Fei: "after dispersion, we need to rely on tacit understanding as well as interphone. In case the interphone goes wrong, how can the two teams meet? Do you have telepathy with Wu Zhou, or do you compare with Fu Xiyuan and Jin Jian? "

    Zhao he: "fuck, do you two have telepathy?"

    Song Fei: "we have a tacit understanding of love."

    Zhao he I quit. "

    My friends had expected this result. They had to be as persistent as Zhao he, and they had to challenge Song Fei again and again, and they were abused again and again. They don''t even want to sympathize.

    Wu Sheng''s class was full of joy, while Kuang Ye was stunned.

    He wanted to contribute to the group, but he found that he had not even integrated into it. Yesterday, he was desperate to death. Today, he is going to be a lone hero. This change is too sci-fi, and he is at a loss.Clang -

    in the confusion of identity, a mess of sharp tools are simply and rudely spread in front of you.

    Scissors, art knife, fruit knife kitchen knife?

    "We can''t divide you easily, you can make do with one of these surplus ones."

    After the discussion, the Wu Sheng class finally remembered the new classmate, so they donated one after another to make up a sea of "magic weapons".

    Kuang Yeh swallowed hard and didn''t dare to reach out for a long time.

    Li Jingyu sighed, took his spade and squatted down to Kuang ye, and shovel his head to the floor with a sharp jab. It was clear and powerful: "the senior student is not as difficult as you think. The fatal part of a zombie is in its brain. You just need to put something in its head. If you don''t dare, like me, we don''t expect to kill a zombie, but we can exhale a few. It''s more than enough to escape. "

    "Can we not kill or shout..." Kuang Xuechang''s shaking voice makes people feel that he is going to hold his younger brother''s thigh in the next second.

    But after all, Li Xuedi came from the past -

    "no way." It''s not negotiable. "If you don''t kill them, you will die."

    Why is it so difficult to survive.

    The elder''s look made Li Jingyu recall those comrades in arms who stayed in the canteen. Suddenly, his heart sank and he glared at the bright eyes: "elder, don''t you want to go with us at all?"

    "How can it be!" Without thinking about it, Kuang Ye shook his head and denied it with all his heart. "Meeting you is like God opening a second door to my life. If I give up, people and gods will be angry together!"

    "Yes, that''s what it should be!" Li Jingyu threw away the shovel and clenched his master''s hands. "Let''s not let the hills go."

    Kuang Ye excited: "Ren Er southeast northwest wind!"

    "Green hills" black line.

    Song Fei suddenly came over, squatted down side by side with Li Jingyu, and asked, "do you have a room?"

    Kuang Ye was asked: "no, no."

    "Do you have a car?"

    "No..."

    "Can you run a long distance?"

    "No..."

    "Fighting?"

    "A gentleman speaks but does not fight."

    Song Fei nodded meaningfully, got up and turned back to show his hands to his friends: "nothing, do we really want to take him away?"

    Kuang Yeh was so excited that he grabbed a pair of scissors and clipped the air twice: "I can swim and cut my own trouser legs!"

    All comrades in arms

    "No, no, no, no, I mean I can use scissors the most. To hell with zombies or ghosts, cut one, cut two, cut a pair!"

    Song Fei turned around and grinned: "welcome to class 2, scissors hand Mr. Kuang."

    Kuang Ye is dull, his soul and scissors are hanging in the air.

    Li Jingyu chuckled and patted the elder on the shoulder: "he just teased you, who let you linger a little bit?"

    Kuang Ye looked at Song Fei in shock: "really?"

    Song Fei Chin a Yang, eyes evil spirit: "Mo Moda."

    ¡­¡­ Is it too late for him to regret now?!

    After studying the tactical details, it''s just waiting for night to come.

    Anyway, idle is also idle, friends told new students about the corpse tide since the outbreak of various.

    Kuang ye also wants to hear this. No matter good or bad, for him who has been isolated from the world for a month, it is a proof that he is still connected with the world.

    When it comes to those students in the canteen who are unwilling to leave, the friends pause for fear that the new partners they are trying to absorb will be shaken again.

    But later they realized from Kuang Ye''s firm eyes that there was no such entanglement in the new partner.

    Kuang Ye keenly noticed the worries of his friends and explained with a bitter smile: "I''m different from them. They have a way out, but I don''t. If I follow you, I may live or die, but if I stay, there is only one way out."

    Friends understand that, indeed, the premise of entanglement is that there are more than two roads to choose from, while Kuang Ye is not.

    But this is the reason, but Kuang Ye is so straightforward that he chooses to join the wusheng class just because there is no other way to choose or

    "Of course, what''s more important is that your personality charm makes this group shine and make people yearn for it!"

    All comrades in arms: "Oh, it''s not so powerful..."

    Li Jingyu looks away silently, but Jiang is still old and spicy.

    As night falls, the south wind turns north.

    Song Fei''s original suit is still half dry, and he doesn''t want to air it. He just rolls it up, tucks it in a plastic bag, ties it up, and sets another layer of plastic bag to ensure that the moisture doesn''t leak out. Then he puts it back in the trunk.

    Needless to say, one of the shoes was left outside the museum and the other was wet in the museum. There was no possibility of reunion. In the men''s dressing room, you could choose. Not only Song Fei, but also he Zhi had changed a pair of shoes. There was no way. It was very uncomfortable to wear the shoes picked off from the zombie.

    After finishing the whole outfit, fifteen friends set out again in the dark.Kuang Yeh stepped into nature for the first time in many days. He trembled at every step until he crossed the basketball hall.

    It''s still the flying machine. I don''t see any living people. I only see the zombies of the flying machine. They become curious babies again and follow the flying machine all the way.

    The boys followed from afar, and after a while, they passed the basketball hall safely.

    Everything was as you expected.

    Mingfeng lake is in sight.

    This is an artificial lake dug by the school. The lake is wide and surrounded by trees on three sides. In spring and summer, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers make it a holy place for dating. But at this time, in the north wind, under the moonlight, the lake is full of cold light.

    The forest is a mixture of coniferous and broad-leaved trees. From a distance, there is a dark green which is not dense. In the dark, it is a little dark.

    As soon as I got close, I could see that it was the light and shadow formed by the interweaving of dry branches and dark green pine needles.

    A group of people along the shore of the lake, close to the edge of the woods, carefully forward.

    There was silence between heaven and earth, only the whirring of the propeller of the aircraft and the messy footstep of the zombie.

    The wind blew across the lake with a damp smell.

    Song Fei grabs Qi Yan''s arm subconsciously.

    The latter at the foot of a meal, pressing the voice with breath asked: "what''s the matter?"

    Song Fei tells the truth: "I seem to have a shadow over the water..."

    Kuang Ye suddenly grabs Song Fei''s arm, pitifully, as if to find the organization: "I also have a shadow..."

    "You still have a shadow on your face!" he said

    "I don''t like this place either," said Josh in a faint voice. "It''s windy."

    "You don''t have a partner. You like it here." Zhou Tongji.

    Josch gave him a look: "do you think everyone is like you and has never talked to anyone?"

    Zhou Tongyi

    Li Jingyu

    Wang Qingyuan

    Luo Geng

    Zhao he: "haven''t you met so many people?"

    Kuang ye: "the next class is so pure."

    Feng Qibai: "yes."

    A group of first love unsettled: "do not speak, you can also recognize who it is?"

    "I haven''t finished. I almost let you stir me up," said joscilla, returning to the thoughts of his comrades. "I''ve been here once, and I''m scared. I don''t dare to come here again. Today is the second time."

    Wu Zhou: "bad people and good things?"

    Josch: "what? When I met a man who recited English text to a big tree, he recited it loudly and looked straight in the eyes. I told him not to respond. He was stunned. As a result, he just got stuck and suddenly hit the tree with his head! Damn, I''m scared to death... "

    Comrades in arms

    Josch: "after that I didn''t..."

    Pop!

    The sudden sound interrupted josch''s memory.

    All of them were surprised and went along with their reputation.

    Saw originally flies well the aerocraft, did not know how unexpectedly was hit down by the zombie!

    What''s more, the zombies gathered in the past in a circle. There were several zombies who couldn''t squeeze in. They looked up and saw them!

    So the angry howl became the howl of friends!

    "He Zhiwen!"

    "If you''re not careful, the aircraft is flying too low. Who wants you not to run for your lives? You have to hold a story meeting!"

    At this time, the aircraft was no longer attractive. Seeing the zombie coming, the friends made a quick decision --

    "up the tree!"

    With Qi Yan''s command, 14 comrades in arms jumped up the nearest tree!

    Now there''s nothing left to ask about this skill, but he has his own partner and routine - follow Wu Zhou immediately! The former is almost flying on the tree, seamless connection, take out the rope to drop, wait for this moment, he immediately grasp the rope, step on the tree trunk, hand down and up the rope, in the twinkling of an eye also reached a high place, the whole cooperation is tacit, the sky is flowing!

    It''s almost a reflex to go up the tree, so it''s done in a flash.

    But they forgot there was a fifteenth.

    The new student stood in the same place with a confused face.

    No one told him that he still needed to climb the tree -

    The Zombie was close at hand, let alone that he could not climb, even if he could, it was too late!

    "Kuang Ye -"

    all my little friends are torn to pieces of toilet paper!

    Plop -

    Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

    In the dark night, the waves are churning, and the male fish swims out for more than ten meters in the blink of an eye. The speed is as fast as an engine on his leg.

    The zombie chased him to the shore, only one of them went into the water, but he didn''t swim, so he walked forward. After a few steps, he turned back.

    They seem to have a natural aversion to water, so they concentrate all their firepower and hit and climb several trees.My friends have long had experience in this and have taken it easy.

    I don''t want to scream in the middle of the lake!

    All of them trembled in their hearts and yelled with one voice: "what''s the matter?"

    The distance is too far, and Kuang ye in the middle of the lake has only a fuzzy little head.

    After a long and painful wait, Kuang Ye''s response came from the wind -

    "don''t stab me with scissors in your waist!"

 96

    With scissors in one hand and clear waves in the other hand, the blade and waves fly together, and the head is the same color in the dark. With such a personality, Kuang Xin persisted in the middle of the lake for 12 minutes.

    Finally, I can''t hold on.

    When it comes to swimming, it''s OK to swim 2000 meters at a time, but it''s not his professional skill to wear down jacket and soak in ice water in winter.

    "Can you hurry up?"

    the coat of absorbing enough lake water kept sinking his body, and the piercing chill quickly consumed his little physical strength.

    "We have cold weapons, not machine guns!"

    Zhou Tongyi pulled out the sushi gun from the head of one zombie. Before the zombie fell down, he quickly poked at the second zombie. However, the latter suddenly jumped up and wanted to catch him. The point of the gun was off target and only poked the other side''s shoulder.

    Qi Yan on the other side is in the same situation. On average, five or six guns can solve a zombie, even if it is efficient.

    but only those who carry long weapons and the same time, can add a Li Jingyu''s shovel auxiliary attack. They can kill the corpse and not cooperate with you. This is often the case. The next one will be tossing for a long time before entering the attack area, which will give you the opportunity to speak out.

    One or two come and go, and time goes by. The zombies on the shore are still dense, but the comrades in arms on the tree are panting, and Kuang ye in the water is even more pale with cold and teeth fighting.

    This is not the way.

    Seinfeld''s head is about to smoke.

    If there were only fourteen of them, they would run while the zombies didn''t pay attention to the trees, so they didn''t have to fight like this.

    If there is only one in the water, he will run ashore without waiting for their long fight.

    But now the situation is that there are some in the water and some in the trees. If we ignore each other and just run away from ourselves, it will be as difficult as heaven to get together again.

    In the process of brainstorming, Song Fei''s eyes did not dare to leave Kuang Ye. At this moment, he found that the other party''s head had begun to float and sink. He was obviously weak and could not look forward and backward any more. He gritted his teeth and said, "Kuang ye, don''t soak, go ashore -"

    the call of his comrades in arms was like a thunder, splitting Kuang Ye''s chaotic world.

    Originally, the consciousness of drifting away came back in an instant, and his arms seemed to have independent power, and he began to paddle a lot!

    However, after two strokes, Kuang Ye suddenly stopped again, apparently reflecting the cruelty of reality and crying: "it''s all zombies. How can I get ashore --"

    Song Fei watched him swim towards the wusheng class. He really wanted to whip him away: "who the hell let you come back, go to the other side!"

    Kuang Ye finally realized in the roar of his little friend.

    On this side of the lake in the moonlight, the sound of mourning is boiling, but on the other side, there is a willow breeze, and half of the Zombie''s shadow can''t be seen.

    At present, the zombies here can''t be cleaned up in a short time, and he can''t continue to insist in the water. Climbing on the other bank is the only choice.

    Kuang Ye knows the truth, but --

    "it''s too far away from you, I can''t bear to give up!"

    Fourteen little friends almost fell under the tree.

    Zhao he could fly over with metal chopsticks if he wasn''t afraid of using his fork too hard: "you''re almost drowned. Can you put aside your love and affection!"

    "You think too much," Huang sighed. "He thinks it''s too far away from us. He doesn''t feel safe."

    As if in order to confirm Huang Mo''s judgment, there was another pitiful cry: "how can I get rid of zombies when I come ashore?"

    "run!" Song Fei wants to spray fire, "otherwise, wait to be gnawed?"

    "Where am I going --"

    "you..."

    "How can I meet you after the race --"

    "I..."

    "What if you leave me --"

    "..." Buddies make complaints about

    ''s silence. Song Fei''s friends are quiet, no longer tucked up, no longer taunt, no longer overbearing.

    The last sentence is Kuang Yeh''s deepest fear.

    People are used to thinking from their own point of view, so all of them forget that Kuang Ye is not a partner who has been through many battles. He is a classmate who broke into the crazy world for the first time. He is not only afraid of being attacked by zombies, but also afraid of being abandoned by his peers.

    "Or will they meet at the academic activity center?" Wang Qingyuan suggested that the voice was not loud and was obviously only used for internal discussion.

    "It''s no problem for us to go down the tree there," Zhao he thought. "But can he run to the center all the way from the other side? The road is too far. If he meets a zombie on the way, he will die."

    "And we can''t guarantee that we will go to the academic activity center 100 percent," Qi Yan said calmly. "In case of an accident in the middle of the way, we''ll change our way and go somewhere else. We can''t get in touch at all."

    Josch: there''s a walkie talkie

    Zhou Tongyi: "what do you mean when we throw it into the lake, he can catch it with a click. Finally, we have to swim ashore like an explosive bag to prevent the interphone from getting into the water?"Josch: Yes, if you paddle with one hand and hold the walkie talkie with the other hand, then you don''t have to hold the scissors with the other hand

    Zhou Tongyi

    Although Qiao Siqi''s focus deviated thousands of miles under the influence of Qingqi brain circuit, he came to the same conclusion, and Zhou Junyi had no strength to fight.

    "I''ll go down!" Li Jingyu suddenly said, "I''ll take the walkie talkie to meet him there, and then you run to you. If you have any problems, you can contact me on the walkie talkie at any time. If there''s no problem, I''ll accompany him to the activity center."

    All comrades in arms

    He Zhi asked: "what''s no problem, you two combination is the biggest problem, don''t when people don''t come back, we still take a walkie talkie."

    Li Jingyu: "you fat..."

    "I''ll go." Song Fei, who has been quiet all the time, interrupts the argument of his friends. "Just like little whale said, you run your way, Kuang ye will take care of me."

    Qi Yan saw that Song Fei didn''t speak for a long time, and his face was rarely serious. He knew that he was thinking about it, and he vetoed it even if he didn''t want to: "no, it''s too dangerous."

    Li Jingyu''s heart was smashed into dregs - this is totally different from the reaction when he was going to go, OK!

    Song Fei rarely did not give a tit for tat, but said in a slow voice: "don''t worry, you listen to me finish."

    Qi Yan was silent and his lips were in a straight line.

    "My physical strength is not as good as Zhao he and Wu Zhou. I can''t fight with Luo gengzhou. My knowledge is not as good as Huang mo. he asked. My endurance can''t consume you and little whale. But I have brain. Brain is a good thing..."

    Zhao he, Wu Zhou, Luo Geng, Zhou Tongyi, Huang Mo, he Zhiwen, Qi Yan, Li Jingyu

    The rest of the little friends take a long breath. Shit, they escaped.

    "No, no, I mean I''m very good at school terrain. I don''t have to walk around with Kuang ye to meet you when I meet zombies!"

    All comrades in arms

    Song Fei: "you believe me..."

    All comrades in arms: "speak later, think twice before you speak."

    Song Fei: "mm-hmm!"

    All comrades in arms: "don''t always talk from the bottom of your heart."

    Song Fei: "it''s really a slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue..."

    Ouch! You''re killing me!

    "Two people are still too dangerous," Qi Yan relaxed, but did not completely agree, "I''ll go with you."

    Song Fei shook his head decisively: "what do you do when you leave?"

    Qi Yanrong

    All comrades in arms black line: "you think he is too important!"

    Song Fei stole music, but soon became serious: "as I said, if you don''t carry it hard, you just hide and run. It''s not convenient for you to have too many people. And your task is more important. If you can''t open up a safe spot before Kuang ye and I come back, we will have no place to settle down even if we come back. Don''t worry. I''ve got a walkie talkie. I''m in touch at any time. "

    Qi Yanding looked at him for a long time, and finally said: "wait for you to return to the team."

    Seinfeld grinned, his snow-white teeth reflecting bulingbuling light in the moonlight.

    Now that we have said that, no matter how worried we are, we won''t say more.

    There is no perfect solution in the world. There are either too many people with high combat effectiveness but easy to expose, or too few people with low combat effectiveness but strong adaptability.

    Therefore, what they have to do is to trust Song Fei and find a safe place as soon as possible before the two lonely friends return to the team.

    "What about me..." Li Jingyu found that the discussion ended without referring to his opinions!

    "you still have to carry a shovel with the troops." Looking at the two classes, he Zhiwen can bully this one.

    Hubei shore, water.

    Kuang Yeh swam to the shore quietly. When he reached the shore with his arm, he felt relaxed and relaxed, as if he had taken off the burden that had oppressed him for a hundred years.

    But he still did not dare to leave the water and go ashore completely, for fear that there were some monsters hidden in the woods, waiting for him to fall into the trap.

    The comrades in arms over there didn''t know what to say. They muttered and couldn''t hear clearly. He couldn''t support it any more. He had to swim to the shore first to take a break.

    However, the body has been stiff and numb. If you go on soaking like this, you will not drown or freeze to death.

    From a distance, the opposite bank has become a blur. I can''t even see the trees, not to mention the little friends above.

    Kuang Ye didn''t know what battle direction everyone murmured. He didn''t dare to think too much, otherwise pessimistic thoughts would always prevail. Compared with the dark woods, he was more afraid of his comrades leaving him quietly.

    "Queen''s Road West and Queen''s Road East ~ ~ Queen''s Road East turns to Queen''s Road Central ~ ~ why there is no royal palace on the east of Queen''s road ~ ~ people in the middle of Queen''s road are surging..."

    The chorus came sonorous in the water vapor of the lake.

    At most five or six people sing together, not all the comrades in arms. Among these five or six people, Zhao he''s volume and out of tune are crushing.

    "It''s too bad..."Kuang Ye disliked it, but his mouth turned upward unconsciously. His frozen body began to draw new strength from the broken Gong Song.

    Hunan bank, on the tree.

    The zombies have been basically gathered under the tree where Zhao Hefeng Qibai and Qi Yan cry and howl. The tree where Song Fei and Qi Yan live together is the farthest away from the sound source, which makes the tree empty and clean.

    Qi Yan has been quietly looking at Song Fei.

    The latter ran across BF''s neck, took a silent and forceful mouthful, and quickly went down the tree without looking back. He ran all the way along the lake in the opposite direction of the chorus!

    When the zombie under the chorus tree is discovered, Song Fei''s back is blurred.

    But they still gave up the tree they couldn''t attack for a long time and chased in his direction!

    Qi Yan''s heart was cold, and the chorus team tried their best, but the living people moving on the ground were far more attractive than the bad people hanging on the treetops who could only see but could not eat.

    In a few minutes, the south bank was empty.

    Although it was not in the plan, the opportunity was not lost. Thirteen people took the opportunity to get out of the tree.

    Coincidentally, I looked across the lake. No one said anything, but no one moved.

    It was not until the rustling sound came out of the woods that everyone moved towards the center of academic activities!

    Song Fei, the only one with brain in the two classes, you must come back to the team safely!

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    When he saw Song Fei running this way, Kuang ye had the courage to turn over and go ashore to make a lotus.

    When Song Fei ran to him, he was just about to open his arms to embrace his comrades in arms. He found that there was a wave of zombies behind his comrades in arms. Before he recovered, his comrades had pulled him up and ran!

    "What''s the situation --" Kuang Ye collapsed, his wet clothes throwing water in the sky.

    "It''s OK," Song Fei choked the wind to comfort him, "there''s still a long lake shore line away from us!"

    ¡­¡­ You know it''s the shoreline, it''s not the shoreline!!!

    Kuang Ye has no strength and can only roar in his heart, while he follows Song Fei at his feet. If he is not wrong, the other side seems to have a clear direction, run up without hesitation, not to shake around, to a certain point!

    All of a sudden, Song Fei made a turn, left the shoreline without warning, and went straight into the woods!

    Kuang Ye couldn''t follow him. His soul wanted to turn, but his body couldn''t dance with him. He was twisted and fell to the ground. If he didn''t hold his arm at the last moment, his handsome face would not be protected!

    Er, adjectives are subjective.

    Song Fei''s liver trembles with the sound of a plop. He thinks the zombie has come after him and knocked him down. Seeing that his teammate''s feet are slippery and he can''t laugh or cry, he quickly comes to pick up the gravel and clods of wet clothes and brings them to the woods: "this way -"

    Kuang Ye finally adjusts his steps to the same frequency as his comrades in arms, but: "can you turn the light first when you make a sharp turn in the future?"

    As Song Fei pulled loose the branches, he pushed forward wildly. He did not forget to complain: "what kind of light do you play? You just don''t have a tacit understanding with me!"

    "This tacit understanding is too hard to cultivate!"

    "You''ve been in for a short time."

    "Can they all cooperate with you?"

    "Most of them, some of them can''t match life and death Oh, yes, you must have a tacit understanding with josch. He can fall eight times in three runs

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Over the last pine tree, the eyes suddenly opened up. There is an old hexagonal pavilion with a clear pool beside it. The water of the pool is led out through a narrow channel. It should be connected with Mingfeng lake. Beside the pool, there is a stone tablet engraved with three big characters: Ximo Pavilion.

    The Zombie''s steps were from far to near, and a sudden evil wind was blowing around the pavilion.

    However, after the wind, the pavilion columns are still red, the tile cover is still black, and the six corner cornice is still in place, as if the outside world has nothing to do with this place. No matter how chaotic the world is, I am still a pure land.

    ¡­¡­ Until a classmate who didn''t care about public buildings stepped on its stand, hugged its pillar and began to climb up.

    Kuang Ye didn''t see how Song Fei ran up. When the focus was on him, the man turned over and finally rode on the overhanging cornice. He was tying a rope to the cornice!

    Kuang Ye understood immediately and swallowed his saliva nervously.

    The footsteps behind him are getting closer and closer.

    Song Fei finally tied the rope firmly, and the end of the rope fell down directly to the ground!

    Kuang Yeh took a deep breath. As soon as he was about to grab it, he suddenly felt his arm stiff.

    "What are you doing? Come on up Song Fei didn''t know why, so he saw Kuang Ye''s hand stopped in the air, as if he had been punctured.

    There was a clear sound of broken branches in the pine tree behind him. The pursuers were close at hand, and they were about to rush out!

    Kuang yehuo went out, zipped to the end, decisively took off the ice full of water like down jacket, only a single coat to grasp the rope, a little bit up.

    Although the drenched single clothes are also cold pasted on the body, but compared with wearing down jacket, it has reduced a lot of obstacles!

    Kuang Ye climbs hard here, and Song Fei helps him pull up the rope. At last, when the pursuers arrive, Kuang Ye is successfully pulled onto the pavilion cover.

    I thought I should be able to get rid of most zombies in the woods. After all, they ran very fast and their directions were in a mess. Only two or three of them could catch up with each other. As a result, they could not finish waiting left and right. Finally, Song Fei untied the rope, took out the walkie talkie and adjusted it. Finally, no new people broke into the wash ink Pavilion. The number of zombies was fixed at ten, but it was still not enough Fortunately, it broke through the single digit.

    "Call Qi Yan, call Qi Yan..."

    Song Fei is not sure whether Qi Yan has turned on his walkie talkie. If his friends haven''t gone down the tree, the probability of turning on the walkie talkie is higher. If they go down the tree, I''m afraid they will have to wait until they escape to the academic activity center and settle down. So he just holds the mentality of having a try.

    I didn''t expect that there would be a quick response -

    "how are you?"

    No nonsense, straight to the point, Qi Yan''s standard style.

    Mingming just talked, but Song Fei felt that he was not afraid of anything: "everything is going well. We are on the wash ink Pavilion now. We''ll find a way to distract the zombies and find you."

    "Wash the ink "Pavilion?"

    "Come on, it doesn''t matter," it''s not the time for popular science campus attractions. "Where are you? Has your destination changed?"

    "No, it''s still the activity center. We''re going that way, and you should come quickly. Remember, when you come here, go up to the awning first, and then make other plans. ""Don''t worry."

    After throwing the walkie talkie back into the bag, Song Fei fumbles for a long time and finds out Kuang Ye''s mobile phone. As the only student in Wu Sheng class who doesn''t carry a backpack, Kuang Ye''s mobile phone key wallet has been in Song Fei''s bag.

    It''s just that he doesn''t understand why Song Fei takes out his mobile phone at this time.

    In a daze, Song Fei has already pressed the bright screen: "lock screen password."

    The other side''s indisputable tone seems to have some hypnotic power. After Kuang Yeh''s recovery, the code has already been announced: "7013."

    Song Fei successfully unlocked, but he was full of doubts: "is there any special significance?"

    "I was born in 701 A.D. and died in the third year of Shangyuan Dynasty. I''m Li Bai, a great poet in the glorious civilization of China."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Originally, Song Fei was a little guilty about sacrificing Kuang Ye''s mobile phone.

    Now it''s good, completely insensitive.

    One after another, Song Fei was finally depressed when he heard the fifth song: "don''t you have a more cheerful rhythm, not so lyrical?"

    Kuang Ye finally got time to ask, "what do you want?"

    "The East strikes the West. We can''t always blow in the pavilion. "

    "Words Ah Chou, how do you say that? How do you say that

    "Sacrifice your cell phone, happiness for both of us."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Kuang Ye''s unwillingness and nostalgia flew out of the sky after Song Fei opened his down jacket and accepted him.

    When sticking to the warm chest of Song Fei, he felt that even if he sacrificed his life, let alone offering his mobile phone, it seemed that he could discuss it.

    Pop.

    The mobile phone was gently thrown by Song Fei to the withered grass under the pavilion. Three zombies were attracted and walked over, but they looked around and didn''t see anything remarkable. They were at a loss again.

    At this moment, the alarm rings.

    Equipped with the breathing light of the mobile phone and the suddenly flashing screen, the lively female voice penetrates the night sky -

    "I really really really really like You ~ ~ "

    when the bell rings, Song Fei is still a little nervous. After all, the living people are on the roof. Who knows if they will abandon the aircraft and choose the big living people when they can see people as before.

    But then he found out that he was worried too much.

    The Zombie''s enthusiasm for notes, especially those with a strong sense of rhythm, is far beyond his imagination.

    When he pulls Kuang ye away from the cornice and hides in the center of the pavilion cover, he tries to stay away from the sight of the zombie. The last zombie also gives up here and surrounds the mobile phone.

    Unfortunately, zombies can''t understand English, otherwise with lyrics, it may be fatal attraction.

    Song Fei thought thoughtlessly, and made a hissing gesture to Kuang ye, indicating that he would follow him. Finally, climb to a cornice farthest from the mobile phone landing point and land quietly.

    Kuang Yeh couldn''t climb up. He jumped down without hesitation and immediately followed.

    But it''s impossible for the two guys to fall to the ground without a sound at all. At first, Song Fei just let some zombies over there wonder. When the second sound of Kuang Ye falls, two zombies outside the mobile phone react, and their bodies obviously want to come this way.

    Song Fei''s feet are windy, and he plunges into the woods!

    Kuang yexue is smart. He keeps his eyes on Song Fei. What does Song Fei do? What does he do? He imitates!

    Not long after running, the zombies howled from behind. It was obvious that the zombies who first found them running started to summon their companions!

    Song Fei knows that it won''t take long for those guys to give up their mobile phones and chase them together. Even if he runs out of the woods before them, the noise will be huge. If there are zombies on the way to the academic center and there are no buildings around, it will be harder for them to escape.

    So the best way is to get rid of these zombies!

    Another sharp turn!

    Kuang Ye has learned how to be smart, or maybe he is more sober and more flexible just by wearing single clothes. He turns around with Song Fei!

    But after turning around, Song Fei did not run, but hid behind an old pine with a huge crown!

    Kuang Ye was full of doubts, but he didn''t dare to make a sound, so he hid behind him. Since he decided to follow Song Fei, he had to give him unconditional trust!

    Not long after the two men hid, the corpses came howling. The disordered footstep sounds like in the ear, they can even smell the smell of the dust brought up by the zombies running.

    Song Fei nodded slightly from behind the tree and quietly watched the zombies coming and flying away. Recently, the distance between them and the tree was no more than five meters.

    But the zombies were too persistent, as if they had been running forward according to the inertia, so no one found that the prey had been hiding in place.

    One, two.

    Three, four, five.

    Six, seven

    The zombies didn''t run very close. They were a few meters away from each other. In his heart, Song Fei silently counted the number of zombies that had passed. He thought that if there were no new zombies along the road, then there were three more, and they could get away completely.Seven, eight.

    Nine.

    Ten!

    Kuang Ye is also counting. As the tenth one passes, people are about to run out. Song Fei is quick to hold on.

    Kuang Ye didn''t understand, but he still instinctively hid behind the tree, and the atmosphere didn''t dare to come out.

    In fact, Song Fei was also worried. He tried to suppress the impulse at his feet and decided to wait a little longer.

    Sure enough, another footstep followed.

    It''s a zombie who is staggering. It didn''t appear in the wash ink Pavilion before. The eleventh one!

    Song Feixin mentioned his throat. He was glad to see that there was no twelfth behind the zombie

    "Help, help --"

    there was a tearing cry for help coming from the backpack, accompanied by a current murmur proportional to the volume of the call for help!

    Song Fei breathes, Qi Yan?!

    "I heard you speak, help --"

    No, it''s not Qi Yan!

    I''m not a martial arts student!

    Song Fei instinctively breathes a sigh of relief and feels a little guilty. He feels that he treats his little friends differently from others. But he immediately responded, no, there was only one reason why he could hear the call for help - no matter who the other party was - he forgot to turn off the walkie talkie.

    And now the result of the walkie talkie crying, can only lead to the real crying!

    "Ouch, ouch -"

    ... " He knew it!!!

    The twelfth zombie couldn''t chase the prey. He was a good hand at howling. He jumped under the tree and gnawed at Kuang Ye!

    Kuang Ye started to wave the scissors when it came, almost stabbing himself several times.

    Zombies don''t move. They''re not wrong!

    The tip of the scissors cut the face of the zombie!

    The feeling of skin and flesh came back to Kuang Yeh''s hand from the tip of the scissors, which made him stiff. Although he knew that he was no longer facing a human being, he still had a mental obstacle when he wanted to die.

    A chopstick pokes into the head of the zombie, and Song Fei helps his new comrades in arms kill the zombie.

    He can understand Kuang ye, because we all come from this mental process.

    "Don''t think of them as classmates," he said, looking at Kuang ye every word. "Think about the classmates who are still struggling to survive."

    "Can you hear me? I''m really dying!"

    "I''m in the basketball hall. Come and help me!"

    "Please

    Electric current surges in the backpack.

    Kuang Ye swallowed his saliva and aimed at Song Fei''s backpack: "such as this?"

    without demur, Song Fei died, and make complaints about the ten old friends who had just run over. They were howled back again.

    Five minutes later, they returned to the eaves of the hexagonal pavilion.

    With the experience of the last time, Kuang Ye didn''t use Song Fei to tie the rope this time. He jumped up and grabbed the edge of the pavilion cover at the bottom with his hands. When Song Fei pulled his arm and hooked his long leg, he turned over and made great progress.

    But it''s still cold.

    So without waiting for Song Fei''s invitation, he pulled down his down jacket and leaned up.

    Song Fei doesn''t care either. Although the other party''s wet clothes make his clothes damp, he acts as an old mother because of the situation.

    "Don''t ignore me..."

    "I managed to tune the right frequency and hear the sound..."

    "I''m really angry that you don''t talk any more!"

    "I''m angry..."

    Along the way, the rescuers did not stop howling, which was worse than that of the zombies. At first, they were worried, but now they are used to it, and they are still upset.

    Song Fei took out his walkie talkie, held down the key and yelled, "don''t yell! I hear you

    Silence the intercom.

    Song Fei roared and regretted that he had snuffed out the last hope of the survivors.

    It took a long time for the current tone to ring out again, and there he was crying in a mess: "you finally spoke My name is mavison Classmate, what''s your name... "

    "Song Fei." But with a sigh, Song Fei''s heart softened.

    "Will you come to save me..."

    "Yes."

    "Don''t be perfunctory to me..."

    "Who''s got time for you!"

    "But if you answer so quickly, you''ll lose your mind..."

    Song Fei took a few deep breaths in a row and pulled out a smile. His voice was gentle as the spring breeze and drizzle: "I, will, go, save, you."

    "I''m in the basketball hall players'' lounge..."

    "I know."

    "When will you come..."

    "I''ll be there in a minute."

    "Why wait..."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±"I knew that you lied to me. It was such a dangerous fool who came to howl..."

    Song Fei put down his walkie talkie and looked up at the starry sky, hoping to get a little peace of mind in the vast universe.

    Ten zombies regrouped under the pavilion.

    Everything seems to go back in time.

    Kuang ye came to pick up the walkie talkie and pressed it -

    "Hello, my name is Kuang Ye. Thanks to you, we are surrounded by a large group of zombies again, so our class cadres need to solve the current predicament and calm down, otherwise they will easily strangle you with zombies Sneeze

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    Although the wash ink Pavilion is good, it is not suitable to stay for a long time.

    When Kuang Ye sneezes for the 20th time, Song Fei finally gives up calling Qi Yan. It''s obvious that he has turned off his walkie talkie in order to keep safe.

    "No?" Kuang Ye leaned against Song Fei and asked shivering.

    Song Fei shook his head disappointedly, but he soon regained his spirits: "if we can''t wait for us all the time, Qi Yan will definitely take the initiative to contact us, and then we will tell him about going to the basketball hall."

    "Then keep the walkie talkie on like this and wait for Qi Yan?" Ma Weisen''s involvement has made Kuang Ye''s heart still palpitating.

    "Lead the zombies to run away. Anyway, we have experience, which is better than missing Qi Yan''s connection." Song Fei made up his mind, so he didn''t hesitate any more and carefully put the walkie talkie in the bag.

    Kuang ye now trusts the backbone of the class wholeheartedly, as long as what song Fei says is the absolute truth, so Song Fei has to turn on his walkie talkie, and he firmly supports it even if he has psychological shadow.

    But in the middle of it, he stopped.

    Kuang Ye didn''t know, so: "what''s the matter?"

    Song Fei frowned and suddenly took out the walkie talkie again. He looked at the keys carefully. The more he looked, the more confused he was: "no, I didn''t press the walkie talkie key again. How can he listen to us?"

    After the walkie talkie is turned on, it can directly receive the voice from other walkie talkies tuned on the same frequency, such as Qi Yan before, and Ma Weisen who later called for help. However, if he wants to send the voice to Qi Yan and Ma Weisen, he must press and hold the side button and do not let go. Once he lets go, he will automatically switch back to the receiving state. That''s why his thumb is numb after he calls Qi Yan.

    According to he Zhiwen''s popular science, the reason why you have to hold down the key when you speak, but you don''t need to answer is that the built-in transmitter of the walkie talkie can''t be kept in the transmitting state all the time, otherwise the components will be burned out directly, and you have to launch when you speak, and stop working when you don''t speak.

    Similarly, people at the other end of the walkie talkie operate the same way.

    If both sides don''t speak and keep the walkie talkie in the receiving state, then in fact, for both sides, the walkie talkie is absolutely quiet and there won''t even be current tone.

    Now, for example, Ma Weisen doesn''t speak much. Obviously, he has released the intercom key, so his intercom is as quiet as if he had turned it off. Similarly, Ma Weisen can''t hear the conversation between him and Kuang ye, because he didn''t press the intercom key.

    Before leaving the swimming pool, the curious comrades in arms of the team played with the walkie talkie one by one, and Kuang Ye was one of them. He also listened carefully to the popular science of he Zhiwen, so now when Song Fei asked, he understood the reason and immediately tried to explain -

    "could it be that you were just heard by him when you were talking to Qi Yan?"

    "That''s too long. When I contacted Qi Yan, I was still on the pavilion. After Ma Weisen called, how far did we both go out?"

    "Is that when you run, the walkie talkie bumps in your backpack and is hit by something else?"

    "It''s possible But we ran forward from the pavilion without saying a word. Even if we hit the intercom button, what mavison heard was mostly the running sound or the friction of the intercom in the bag... "

    "If he has been adjusting the frequency, he can tell if someone is pressing the intercom button here when he hears the friction."

    "But he said he heard us..."

    "Cheat us. It''s like hide and seek. Don''t hide the catchy lines. I''ve been watching you."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Song Fei''s doubts disappeared, and he had a number in his heart.

    As Kuang Yeh said, his walkie talkie just bumped in his backpack when he ran to a position where the walkie talkie key was pressed, so what he heard from Ma Weisen was constant friction and bumping. But because his side is in a shouting state, Ma Weisen can only receive and not shout, so until he and Kuang Ye stop behind the tree, it is likely that when he reaches out to stop Kuang ye and pulls each other to continue waiting for the eleventh zombie, he makes a big movement to make the walkie talkie in the bag shift again, the pressure on the walkie talkie key disappears, and the walkie talkie returns to the receiving state, so Ma Weisen tries to stop him And not give up the call for help, such as volcanic eruption.

    In this way, it''s understandable that the other party has been crying and howling in the second half of the way, because for them, maweisen is online all the time. But for maweisen, except for the initial friction, there is a silence. It''s not until Songfei comes back to the wash ink booth again, takes out the walkie talkie and presses the walkie talkie button to respond that maweisen hears the first "human words". No wonder he perseveres Attention.

    However, it is still necessary to remember that guy''s head that he has no malice subjectively, and that he has evil consequences objectively. He howls all the way to lead the zombie to revenge.

    Seventeen minutes later, the roof of the basketball hall.

    Kuang Ye gave up his wet single clothes. Now, as he had seen for the first time, he went back to his original nature with only a pair of underpants from head to foot.

    But it''s better to be naked than to wear wet clothes. In addition, I ran all the way from the wash ink Pavilion, and I had to climb to the roof of the basketball hall. I was so tired that I was sweating all over naked. I was so cold that I didn''t know where to go. On the contrary, I was still steaming.Both of them are not regular visitors to the basketball hall. When they get to the roof, they lose their way.

    Song Fei takes out the walkie talkie from his bag, which is closed after entering the basketball court within a radius of 50 meters. He opens it again, presses it and shouts: "call mavison, call mavison."

    I thought I would get a scream right away, but in fact, I waited for several seconds before zilala came out, mixed with weak uncertainty Song Fei

    The callee''s black line: "why do you sound like you haven''t talked to me..."

    "No, no, I You I thought you changed the frequency... "

    "Why should I change the frequency?"

    "Didn''t your men say that I attracted many zombies..."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Song Fei looks innocently at Kuang ye and indicates with his eyes that I didn''t give him such a clear team orientation.

    Looking up at the night sky, the cadre of Kuang yexue class found that he could draw the power of peace from the moonlight.

    "Are you safe now?" Obviously, Kuang Ye''s past abuse of dog blood made the little partner over the walkie talkie realize his guilt. Now he talks in a soft voice and carefully, "in fact, I just want to talk to you. I haven''t seen a living person for several days..."

    Ma Weisen didn''t mean to sell miserably this time. He was clearly able to express his sympathy for the situation. He just mentioned it in a simple sentence. Compared with the previous call, it''s really a heartfelt chat.

    "Do you come out of the dormitory, too? Where are you now? Are you going to stay in a safe place or do you want to escape? "

    Talking about chatting and chatting without any water at all, Ma Weisen almost seamlessly switched to Lu Yu''s appointment, as if he had decided that the opposite side was also sitting in a safe place like him now. He had nothing else to do at hand, so he held his walkie talkie to each other.

    Song Fei didn''t know whether to be angry or to laugh. Finally, after Ma Weisen sincerely asked a series of questions, he pressed the button to reply: "I think these questions can wait for you to open the window. Let''s talk face to face."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Malaysia has no response.

    Song Fei thought he didn''t understand what he said

    Another five seconds of silence.

    Then, the sound of electric current sent a howl again --

    "are you really here?!!"

    Song feijiong''s just extinguished fire of "covering the other person''s head with a sack, how to be happy, how to beat him to death" revives -

    "didn''t you ask me to come here!!"

    "But I didn''t expect that you really I just like that Fuck, wait for me Maveisen''s voice was both excited and unbelievable. He was surprised and worried about a dream. In a few seconds, all kinds of emotions were like a roller coaster.

    Click -

    the sound of opening the window sash comes from the other side. Song Fei and Kuang Ye look at each other and immediately run to the other side.

    As soon as I arrived at the edge of the eaves, I heard a thief like voice: "Hello, I am here..."

    He bowed his head to the half head sticking out of the upper and lower windows.

    Although only the forehead and a pair of eyes can be seen, the forehead is bright and full, the eyes are bright and bright, and there is obvious trembling and excitement in the eyes when the line of sight is up. But compared with Kuang ye, who met a living person at the swimming pool, he was completely sober and calm.

    Song Fei jumped down quickly, followed by Kuang Ye.

    At the moment of landing, he finally saw the full picture of Ma Weisen - he was as tall as Wang Qingyuan in 180, his loose down jacket still couldn''t hide his symmetrical and tall figure, his face was fresh and sunny, not as fierce as Zhao heshuai, but he was charming and handsome, and he was linked with Qi Yan

    "Don''t be stunned, Song Fei. Come in quickly..." With trembling voice and hands, Ma Weisen went to pick up Kuang ye with enthusiasm.

    Song Fei

    Qi Yan, I''m sorry, I shouldn''t put a big fool in the same place with you.

    It''s not a good place to talk outside. Kuang Yeh can only put his mistakes on the wrong side. He first filled the class cadre quota and climbed into the window.

    Ma Weisen did not favor one over the other. When Kuang ye entered the window, he immediately extended his hand of friendship to Song Fei.

    Song Fei also didn''t want to brush people''s good intentions, so he grasped the window frame and prepared to fly into Ma''s arms. How do you know that as soon as he touched the window frame, mavison''s face suddenly changed!

    Song Fei just felt a gust of wind behind him. He didn''t wait for him to react. He was going to extend his arm to meet him. Suddenly, Ma Weisen clasped his shoulder and pushed it to the side!

    Song Fei is unprepared and falls directly to the right side!

    His "plop" on the ground overlaps with the "Dong" of the zombie bumping into the edge of the windowsill. His voice is heavy and suffocating!

    The zombie who threw himself in the air didn''t look at the windowsill and the two people in it. He turned around and ran to Song Fei, the second tiger!

    Song Fei hasn''t got up yet, not to mention taking out metal chopsticks, it''s too late to hide!

    Zombies open their mouths, and the shadow of condescending has completely covered Song Fei!

    In a flash of lightning, a figure suddenly rushed to the back of the zombie. Song Fei didn''t even see how he came. What''s more, he didn''t slow down when he ran to the back of the zombie!The zombie who was going to pounce on Song Fei directly pounced on the direction that eight poles couldn''t hit. He pounced on the ground with his face down and a dog nibbled at the mud.

    But bumping him, maveisen didn''t get any better. He flew in one direction and almost folded on the Zombie''s body!

    The zombie struggled to get up.

    Ma Weisen didn''t give him any chance. He pressed the back of his head with his left hand and took out the spring knife in his pocket with his right hand. He pressed it, the blade came out, stabbed it, and killed the zombie!

    Not reluctant to take back the murder weapon, maveisen jumped up and ran to the window, pulling Songfei!

    Song Fei is a bit in a trance. For a moment, he can''t understand the situation. He lets Ma Weisen pull him. He doesn''t pay attention to how he enters the window. When he comes back, he is in the lounge, and the window is closed by Ma Weisen. Even Kuang Ye begins to refute the rumor -

    "I''m not Song Fei, he is."

    Maweisen''s surprised eyes went back and forth between the two people for several times, and finally believed that he put his arms around Song Fei, which was more powerful than his brother''s, with choking words and sincere wails: "I thought I would never see a living person in my life. No one would collect the corpse when I died."

    over maweisen''s shoulder, it was a security body, which was obviously gnawed by zombies from the dead and face According to the signs, he should have become a zombie, and then he was chopped by Ma.

    Contact the still warm body outside the window, Song Fei always feel that Ma seriously underestimated his strength.

    After calming down for a short time, Ma Weisen talked about his experience in recent days.

    At first, like Song Fei, there was a riot on the way to the exam, and he ran to the dormitory with the stream. Later, he hid in the dormitory for a period of time, but he didn''t have much left to eat, and there were always people looking at him. As soon as he ran out, he happened to meet his classmates who ran out of the sports college building and camped with them on the track and field. Later, we almost ran out of food. After discussion, we went out of school. But when he met a zombie on the way, he was separated from the army and came to the basketball hall by mistake. He had spent a lonely and long week in the canteen, which had been ransacked but not completely ransacked. Now he had almost eaten the last stock of the canteen.

    At first sight, Kuang ye and Song Fei have different ideas when they see Ma Weisen''s sharp skills. His first reaction is that Ma Weisen''s fear is all pretended. Even he begins to doubt whether he and Song Fei are taking risks to run here.

    However, when maweisen shared his experience of these days, he had to believe that this man''s fear of zombies was real, and he was sincere about the surprise they could come over, because his eyes could not deceive people. When it came to how to fight with zombies, almost every cell of the other party was trembling. When it came to how to touch the walkie talkie from the security guard, how to light it, he might be able to contact The hope of "living people" can''t help but burst into tears.

    "Really, I didn''t cheat you. I thought I saw God when I heard the current on the intercom!" Having said the facts, Ma began to express his feelings.

    Kuang ye believed that he was sincere, but he also hoped that he could understand: "we didn''t cheat you either. When we heard someone crying on the walkie talkie, we really wanted to see you to God."

    Ma Weisen''s mouth was flat, and his face was rough again.

    Song Fei helps forehead, feel all white blind this facial expression: "can you take out just now poke Zombie''s courage to come!"

    "I didn''t have any courage. I was lucky. It wanted to turn around and bite me, and I died!"

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    "Oh, yes," Ma Weisen thought of something, suddenly straightened up and said seriously, "I tell you, don''t be bitten by them. They will infect you if you bite them. Infection can''t be saved. I saw several students infected like this with my own eyes. What''s more, they''re afraid of poking their brains. They''re not afraid of other places. Only the brain baby, poking it and falling. I''ve been groping for a long time to find out! "

    Song Fei blinks and doesn''t know how to respond. For the first time, it''s very delicate to change from a science popularization person to a science popularization person.

    "Do you remember what I said? Don''t take it seriously. It''s too late to be bitten Yes, zombies! I just reflected that your name is too accurate! Besides, your mask is very special... "

    Song Fei

    "And you, why are your clothes wet?"

    Kuang Ye

    "Why are you two always silent..."

    Song Fei, Kuang ye: "because you always speak with one foot in the sky and one foot on the ground."

    Ma Weisen: "but it seems that I have something special to say."

    Song Fei, Kuang ye: "you only have this self positioning is accurate!"

    To be fair, Kuang yeting admires Ma Weisen. He is also struggling alone in the confined space. He nearly collapses. Although people cry and howl, they are sober and have no intention of seeking their own death. According to the other side, the walkie talkie is a surprise. Even without this, he will continue to run out if he feels that he can''t stay here or that he has no food left.

    With his own words, Ma Weisen is also curious about what happened to Song Fei. As a result, he hears that they are actually a group of 15 people. His whole face lights up, as if he had found a treasure.

    But after a long time, I didn''t say a word.He choked Song Fei: "say what you want, don''t control it!"

    Ma Weisen swallowed his saliva and said: "your class Can you count me in... "

    Song Fei lightly pick eyebrows, noncommittal.

    Ma Weisen thought hard and finally found a reason: "you see, you have eight classes and seven classes. I''ll go to the seven classes. It''s just a symmetry to cure obsessive-compulsive disorder..."

    The more careful Ma Weisen was, the more song Feiyue felt that something was wrong. At last, he could not help saying, "you didn''t have this attitude when you were on the walkie talkie. How righteous you were when you called us here."

    "I didn''t expect that you could really come here. I just wanted to have a good time. Who knows when you will change the frequency? Of course, you have to have a good time."

    There was no special warmth in the players'' lounge, but when he pried open individual lockers, there were still several sets of sportswear. So Kuang Ye quickly took off his wet clothes, put on his basketball vest and shorts, and then put on two layers of long clothes and trousers sportswear outside. He certainly couldn''t keep up with the down jacket, but he could survive.

    After more than half an hour, the three people have been around the open state of the walkie talkie, waiting for Qi Yan.

    But the walkie talkie was hopelessly quiet.

    Instead of waiting, it''s better to find something to pass the time. So Ma Weisen continued to ask Song Fei for details of escape: "you said you No, we''re going to drive out? "

    Song Fei: "yes, go directly to the city. There are airdrops there."

    Davidson: airdrop

    Kuang ye: "well, the state''s relief supplies are airdropped by planes every day."

    Ma Weisen: "then why can air drop material, can''t send troops to come over?"

    "Because we should first concentrate our forces to stabilize Beijing, Tianjin, Tang and the East..." In the middle of the conversation, Song Fei suddenly stops. Later, he realizes that he only talks about the escape of the wusheng class, but he doesn''t give the other party the background of science popularization.

    The reason is that he is too stable. In addition to giving himself a hot hug at the beginning, he is afraid of shaking and looking forward to the bright future. He makes you want to comfort him one second and feel unnecessary the next.

    However, no matter how strong and optimistic you are, you need motivation to maintain it.

    Song Fei takes out his mobile phone and is ready to play the recording to Kuang ye again to his new partner.

    - when he ran from the wash ink pavilion to the basketball hall, Song Fei''s mobile phone was almost dedicated. In the end, Kuang Ye couldn''t see it. He said that the cost of doing so was too high, so he tied a rope to the mobile phone, which was apparently thrown on the ground. But when the zombies surrounded him, they pulled the rope and the mobile phone returned to its original owner. Moreover, this time they threw the mobile phone in the opposite direction, so when he ran away, Kuang ye also picked up his mobile phone, which was a low-cost and high return escape.

    Zilala -

    "Song Fei, Song Fei?"

    Just as I was agitating my mobile phone to play the recording, the walkie talkie suddenly rang without warning.

    Song Fei immediately threw his mobile phone aside, picked up the walkie talkie and pressed the button to respond: "Qi Yan!"

    Qi Yan: "where are you now?"

    Song Fei: "Basketball Hall. And you

    Qi Yan: "how did you go back?"

    Song Fei: "it''s a long story. You tell Huang Mo that her class will have one more little partner. In the future, there will be eight in each class. I think we should send them!"

    Huang Mo: "I''m listening, director of Admissions Office of Song Dynasty."

    Song Fei

    After the joke, Qi Yan''s voice sank: "we are in the awning of the academic activity center, but we can''t get into the window."

    As soon as Qi Yan changed his tone, Song Fei felt a thump in his heart. Hearing the second half of the sentence, he said, "are there zombies in the conference room?"

    "It''s better than a zombie," josch interjected angrily. "It''s all teachers and classmates. They won''t let us in. If they want to fight, they can''t do it!"

    Song Fei was stunned and speechless.

    "We wanted to see where you are. If we were in a hurry, we would wait for you. After meeting, we went straight to Houde building, but we didn''t expect you to go back." Qi Yan went on to say that he was in a stable mood. After so many experiences, it was hard for him to be hit by these.

    Song Fei shakes his head and doesn''t think about that anymore.

    They have their own beliefs and bottom line, can not control others, but will not be shaken by others.

    "Otherwise, if you go on to Houde building, I''ll join you, just change the activity center to Houde building."

    "No way." Qi Yan vetoed it even though he didn''t want to. "The activity center is too far away from Houde building, so we can''t succeed all at once. There must be many temporary places in the middle, which may be other teaching buildings or anywhere else. It will be difficult for us to meet again at that time. It''s better for you not to move. Let''s go to the basketball hall. There''s a lake between here and you. We''ll start again when all the members get together. "

    Song Fei: "but then you are not going back?"

    Josch: "it''s better than taking the yellow spring road. You don''t know. Without you, Qi Yan is so restless that we have no sense of security at all. Falling in love in class kills people. "Song Feile is sweet in heart, but he still wants to tease Qi Yan.

    However, without waiting for him to speak, the walkie talkie was suddenly snatched by Ma Weisen, who was shocked and deeply frowned with an undisguised dislike -

    "Johns?"

    There was silence for two seconds at the other end of the walkie talkie, and there was a strong wind of disdain -

    "Wilson?"

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    "How can you be with Sophie?"

    "Are you still alive?"

    "I won''t die if you die!"

    ¡°What a pity£¡¡±

    ¡°Shit£¡¡±

    ¡°Fuck£¡¡±

    ¡°Asshole£¡¡±

    ¡°bastard£¡¡±

    ¡­¡­

    Song Fei and Kuang Ye enjoyed three minutes of rough English listening.

    Walkie talkie is no better than instant messaging equipment. I can''t take the next sentence immediately after you finish a sentence. You have to release the intercom key before you can press the intercom key and regain the right to speak. In case the other party is not willing to release the intercom button after scolding, you have to hold back even if you are full of TOEFL IELTS gre.

    But this kind of dialogue did not let josch and marveson scold each other in any way. In 180 seconds, there was an amazing "precise turn system" in the dialogue between the two sides. If you say one word to me, I will give it to you when I finish. You can change me when you finish speaking. It''s a tacit understanding and seamless connection. If it wasn''t for the current sound, you would think that the two were in the voice and video.

    "Do you think they really don''t like each other?" Kuang Ye tangled for a long time, decided to exchange views with Song Fei, "how I feel good almost become a person."

    Song Fei takes out a bottle of mineral water from his bag and takes a SIP to moisten his throat. I don''t know why he is more thirsty than himself.

    After drinking, he screwed on the bottle cap again, and then he gave Kuang ye a sincere explanation: "idol dramas are not all this kind of routine. They can''t see each other first, and then they love each other more than half of the plot."

    Kuang ye and others came to such a conclusion for a long time. He was surprised and said, "is Qiao Siqi gay?"

    Song Fei: "why do you stress the word" Ye "especially, and it sounds like a kind of disgust..."

    Kuang ye: "leader, you are too sensitive..."

    "Who the hell''s gay?" gasky growled from the walkie talkie.

    Song Fei looks at Ma Weisen doubtfully. The latter looks innocent and says to Kuang ye: "I just press the button to speak. Who knows his voice is so loud."

    Kuang Yeong and song Feile went to Ma Weisen to get the walkie talkie and said with a smile, "Johns, we didn''t say you were gay. Kuang Yeong and I just thought you were right about wi Er, Ma''s feelings are unusual. "

    The intercom was quiet for a few seconds.

    Then -

    "I''d better be gay."

    If Liu Haisen''s eyelashes turn to the top of his head.

    Seeing that these two people''s grudges are not cold in a day, and resolving them is by no means a day''s work. Song Fei firmly holds the dominant power of communication, and calls back BF who is really capable of great things: "Qi Yan, please pull the walkie talkie out of Qiao Siqi''s claws."

    Two seconds later, the opposite person was replaced, and the calm voice made the whole world feel safe -

    "well, it''s over."

    Song Fei tried to keep his voice calm and objective: "we are in the players'' lounge. If you are not sure about the window position, you can go directly to the roof and contact us when you arrive."

    "Good."

    Simple and clear, never say a little nonsense.

    But Song Fei is still in his mind. He doesn''t want to end the communication so dryly. Pause for two seconds, and added: "pay attention to safety."

    There was also a moment of silence, and then he said seriously, "don''t worry, wash up and wait for me."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Who the hell did you learn to put the yellow disc in the DVD box of the lecture hall!!!

    It''s finally over. Except for the intercom that was not on the right track at the beginning, Song Fei continued to stand by and Qi Yan temporarily shut down.

    The next thing the basketball trio has to do is wait.

    Just as Qi Yan believes that he and Kuang ye will be able to join the army, he also believes that his friends will arrive soon.

    However, before the meeting, it is still necessary to find out the love and hatred between new partners and old comrades in arms.

    "Just two?" Holding the dried meat handed over by Song Fei carefully, Ma Weisen blinked pitifully, "it''s not enough to eat..."

    "No more nonsense." Song Fei said, trying to get it back.

    Ma, who is hard to eat but not soft, immediately put it in his mouth. Then he followed the old adage of eating people with short mouth and dried meat. The past tells us that "in fact, there is nothing to talk about. We are classmates. Our student numbers are next to each other, and our grades are equal. Our dormitories are next door, and our faces are changing day by day Finally, I don''t want to tell you that... "

    Kuang Ye Our patience is limited. "

    Song Fei: "Ma, fan, Ma, Shang, Jin, Ru, Zheng, Ti."

    "It''s just about feelings." Maveisen scratched his hair, and his fresh face was childish.

    Song Fei and Kuang ye: "you two are really busy!"¡°¡­¡­ What good is it for you to bend us! " At that time, we both liked a girl at work, and the girl was very fond of me, but when I was preparing to express my feelings, Johns pried the girl away, and when the whole class knew that I was close to the girl, they almost acquiesced that we were a couple, and took over the love

    "And then?" Kuang ye and Song Fei asked almost in unison, curious and eager.

    Ma Weisen sighed and looked sad: "later, the girl still couldn''t let me go, so she didn''t really associate with that guy. Soon she applied for a foreign university and left this sad place."

    Song Fei was confused: "don''t you say that josch pried people away, but he said that the girl didn''t associate with him, so did he?"

    "Of course it''s gone!" At this point, Ma Weisen had no choice, "before he stepped in, the girl and I sat together in class every day and studied by ourselves in the evening. Even if my sister wanted to go to the playground for exercise, I would run with her, rain or shine!"

    Kuang ye: "after he stepped in?"

    Marveson: "just take the girl to eat, drink and have fun! As long as you don''t have a class, you''ll run outside, depending on your own broken car. You''ll travel around the mountains and rivers, enjoy popularity, drink spicy food, and be vulgar! "

    "No," said Kuang ye, looking at Ma Weisen. He gritted his teeth sincerely and wanted to find out, "do you feel your conscience and say, do you hate him or envy that girl?"

    Ma Weisen: "and..."

    "Well, I believe him." Song Fei goes back to Kuang ye and comforts his new classmate, "it''s all in the past. Don''t worry about it all the time. Besides, josch is rich and willful. What else can you do to him? It''s impossible to be born out of people. "

    "There''s no way," he said contemptuously, "but there''s something wrong with money. Who is short of that money, but money is not such a willful way. My mother makes money to my card every month. I only take the last four digits of the change. I can''t move the whole number. If you can''t spend it all, it''s also your parents'' hard-earned money. How can you spread it out without death! "

    Song Fei Then don''t you buy a break even financing or something and eat interest? "

    Mavison: "trouble, don''t like to make."

    Song Fei

    Kuang ye: "do you want to continue to comfort his mother?"

    Song Fei: "I Miss Zhou Tongyi very much now."

    The Zhou family has a son. Qiu Fu Snipes and fires when he sees money.

    When the flame of class struggle was not so blazing, Song Fei asked hopefully, do you have a car in school? Later, I got the answer: Yes, it''s very easy to ride. Song Fei did not continue to ask, and again to the weak flame of Qiu Fu added a firewood.

    At 10:30 p.m. Beijing time, more than an hour has passed since the intercom.

    The activity center and the basketball hall are separated by a Mingfeng lake, which is not too close, but definitely not far away. But when the University immersed in the zombie rampant in the dark, this section of the road has become a long journey.

    In the rest room, three people were in a corner, silent and quiet.

    There is no communication, but after a while, someone will take out a mobile phone to look at the time, and their anxiety is reflected in the constant cold light of the mobile phone screen.

    Finally, the sound from the roof broke the quiet air.

    But it''s neither the cheerleading of the walkie talkie nor the shouting of the little friends, but it''s not loud but crisp and penetrating -

    Ding!

    Kuang ye and Ma Weisen look at each other in a daze: "whose microwave oven is up?"

    Song Fei black line, while quickly get up to the window, while popular science: "is our class Zhao he students triangle iron."

    ¡°¡­¡­ Where do you all come from? " Song Fei has checked in front of the window, so Ma Weisen has to ask Kuang Ye nearby.

    The latter was totally ignorant: "how can I know that I came one day earlier than you."

    Marveson: are you a transfer student, too

    Kuang ye: "the student number is right in front of you."

    Mavison: "I don''t really like the person whose student number is next to me..."

    Kuang Ye

    Click -

    almost at the same time as the window sash is opened, Song Fei sends out a deliberately low call: "this way -"

    in the blink of an eye, his little friend jumps down like a dumpling and penetrates through the window.

    When Zhao he and Wu Zhou jump forward behind the end Hall of the team, Song Fei resolutely closes the window and locks it. Only then can he see the embarrassed appearance of his friends through the light.

    One by one, they all rolled out of the mud. Qi Yan was even worse. He fished them out of the water directly. His hair was all on his face and his clothes were all on his body. His down jacket had disappeared for a long time, but his figure was clearer.

    After entering the house, the companions did not care to talk. They sat down on the ground first. Except for Qi Yan, they all took out their bags for water, panting.

    "What''s the situation?" Song Fei is so distressed that he grabs Qi Yan''s Pullover hem as he asks.

    Qi Yan raised his arms very well.Song Fei lifted it up, took off his single clothes cleanly and threw them to the ground. Then he took a dry basketball vest and used it as a towel to wipe Qi Yan''s head and face.

    Qi Yan instinctively raises his hand to pick up the shirt when Song Fei reaches over with his arm holding it. As a result, just a little bit of it has been raised, and the shirt has already covered his head. Song Fei''s action is not light or heavy, which makes people itch and comfortable.

    Qi Yan quietly took back his hand, as if he had never raised it. He squinted lazily and enjoyed it quietly.

    Who just asked "what''s the situation"?

    I can''t remember the person who wiped and the person who was wiped. Whatever.

    A group of friends suddenly found that no matter how they were chased by zombies, they couldn''t be more painful than choking to death with a handful of dog food with pink bubble effects.

    So they all forgot the bad goods and exchanged with each other.

    After more than an hour of twists and turns, there are only three or two sentences. When he meets a group of corpses by the lake, Qi Yan falls into the water in a fight with the zombies. Later, he goes ashore and finally throws away the zombies with his friends and rushes to the basketball hall. Unfortunately, the walkie talkie goes on strike, so he has to rely on Zhao he, a "percussion talent".

    Until curious about the origin of the triangle iron, Ma Weisen knew for the first time that Wu Sheng class was looking for the origin and development of the radio. Surprised, more praise: "you are simply too handsome, what survival class ah, clearly seal team!"

    My friends in wusheng class were also shocked that Ma Weisen didn''t know the radio and news from beginning to end.

    Even calm as Huang Mo did not resist, asked him: "then you insist on so many days, what is the belief to support?"

    Marveson thought hard and didn''t find any spiritual support. He had to tell the truth: "anyway, I just don''t want to die."

    Huang Mo Leng next, smile, this answer is really can''t find a fault.

    "You are the true soldier of iron and blood," said the twelve little friends of wusheng class

    Mavison: "no, no, no, no, no, I''m scared to death. I think I''m going to be bitten every day. I''m chased and bitten when I sleep and dream!"

    Josch: "excessive modesty is pride."

    Mavison: are you picking on me

    Josch: "I just want to see when you will take the initiative to say hello, but you let me down."

    Wait for Weisen: "maybe one more second."

    Josch: "our friendship can''t hold this second."

    Ma Weisen: "and..."

    Josch: "and

    Ma, Qiao: "which class are you from?"

    Davidson: two

    Josch: one

    Ma, Qiao: "hoo, ok..."

    Song Fei and Qi Yan are bored. When they come back, they just catch the tail of the "hot scene" that old friends meet again.

    The twelve little friends were very happy to watch. They didn''t mean to stop them.

    Song Fei speechless: "even if you mean it, how much advice."

    Eleven comrades in arms: "why do you advise him? Josch''s girlfriend was prized by him. We were very kind without helping him with his rival."

    Kuang ye: "I can''t persuade you. I want my girlfriends cooked like Ma Weisen to be dug up. I''m upset when I see my rival."

    Eleven comrades in arms

    Kuang Ye

    All: "wait, we need to have a meeting."

    At the end of the walkie talkie communication, when Ma Weisen tells Song Fei and Kuang Ye about his sad past, Qiao Siqi at the other end also explains the special relationship between him and Ma Weisen to the confused friends.

    It''s also a love hate triangle on campus, but there''s another version in Qiao Siqi''s mouth -

    it''s Qiao Siqi who has an affair with the girls, and it''s Qiao Siqi who pursues her fiercely. From the beginning to the end, Ma Weisen has been doing damage in a dark corner, fanning a pretty face, lighting a ghost fire, and making a provocative girl, so that the girl is in a dilemma and goes abroad Outside.

    Information is completely shared. It doesn''t matter what the truth is. My friends swear that no matter what they say, they will smile and never believe it!

    "What I''m talking about is the truth," said Ma Weisen, taking out his mobile phone, unlocking the lock screen and showing the desktop to all his friends. "This is our group photo. Do you think it''s sweet for her to smile?"

    All comrades in arms: "it''s all apps. I can''t see my face at all, OK?"

    "Put it away, don''t be ashamed." Josch took out his wallet from his arms, opened it carefully and took out a picture from the mezzanine. "I''m a couple. Let''s have a look at her eyes and eyebrows."

    The girl in the photo is really pure and lovely. Her skin is white and red. When she smiles, her eyebrows and eyes are curved, like a wisp of warm spring breeze. The looming tiger teeth are more playful.

    Who is the right man is a headless case.

    But the vision of these two male students in English Department is still recognized by their comrades in arms.

    Except for Zhou Yi.

    Maybe it''s the common habit of every generation of pure boy to treasure the photos of his favorite objects. Zhou also showed a photo from his mobile phone."You two don''t have good eyes. Look at the elder sister that my friends are chasing."

    Zhou is not exaggerating. The girl in the photo is a few years older than the one he loves. She is elegant and graceful, with a kind of lady''s temperament.

    Josch looked straight at the screen, then squinted at him: "so did you catch up?"

    Zhou Tongyi Well, she said that she should focus on her studies, and do not consider personal problems before her doctoral degree. "

    Josch: just being dumped

    Zhou Tongyi: "didn''t you catch up in the end? And now we are comparing the vision, I this, master and erudite, wisdom and beauty coexist

    Josch: "I''m going to a famous foreign university!"

    Zhou Tongyi: "my intellectual nature."

    Josch: "my youth."

    Zhou Tongyi: "I am quiet."

    Josch: "I''m lively."

    Zhou Tongyi: "I''m a good chess player!"

    Josch: I''m a Texas poker elite

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    Ma Weisen likes to watch josch''s fire across the bank, but when he looks at it, he feels that the shape of the fire is very difficult to describe, so he has to ask Song Fei for help: "do you think it''s very strange that they are fighting each other?"

    Song Fei patted his new classmate on the shoulder and said, "cherish the time now. Josh is standing at the crossroads of his life. Maybe soon, you will never have the chance to become a rival in your life. "

    -- until the end of the recess of the Wu Sheng class, the 16th National People''s Congress troops started again, Ma Weisen didn''t understand what the next class cadres said.

    It''s so damn profound!

    11:30 p.m. Beijing time.

    It''s been a day, a night and five hours since I left the canteen.

    The weight of their luggage has been reduced to varying degrees, including Zhao he''s suitcase, the coral down pajamas seized from the express delivery point inside, and the blue woollen overcoat that Lin Dilei never wore after wearing the imported down jacket, which came to Kuang ye and Qi Yan respectively.

    Fortunately, the women''s version is loose, especially the Korean version of Lin Dilei''s coat, Zhao he can cover it, so although Kuang ye and Qi Yan are cramped, they don''t affect their actions very much. It''s better than wearing only the singlet or basketball vest from the lounge.

    But one thing, you can''t look at them, or they will laugh.

    When they tried it on, they had already put it into practice. No matter how hard the relationship was, no matter how deep the feelings were, they couldn''t help laughing and pounding the ground.

    Fortunately, the moonlight weakens the ferocious visual stimulation.

    In the howling cold wind, sixteen people gathered together, and then crept, it was also an eye-catching team, so the friends still lined up in two columns, on both sides of the path, and tried to keep the distance between them.

    This time, they did not want to cross the activity center and go straight to the public teaching area.

    All of them wrapped up their clothes, closed their mouths, kept their eyes on all sides, and made steady progress.

    Highly nervous, there is no way to accurately calculate the time, so that when the innovation building came into view, everyone felt that it had been a long journey for a long time.

    But victory is in sight.

    There are six teaching buildings in the public teaching building area. Houde building is the nearest one to the school gate, and innovation building is the farthest six.

    It is the farthest from the school gate, that is, the nearest to the martial arts class.

    However, innovation building has been seen, Houde building will be far away?

    Bang!

    a spade threw the dead body out of the ground, and it did not rise to the other side, and then shovel in the past, until the comrades at arms nearby responded, and the knife ended the struggle of the zombie forever. Li Jingyu''s hard wind of the rock breaking the sky led to the prelude to the final escape of Wu Sheng class.

    indelible cold night, the little whales held the spade and the waist of the shovel, and stood up like the great image of Poseidon, the sea god, leaving an indelible shock in the eyes of the student marvel and Kuang Ye.

 100

    In my class, fish are growing up, and they are very popular.

    The attention of the students in the martial arts class is on Li Jingyu. They are very happy and marveled. No one can see how the zombie came out. After a while, it has knocked Song Fei down!

    Song Fei was happily trying to touch Li Jingyu''s head. Without reaching out his hand, he fell out and fell under a big tree. His face touched the ground first. His flesh hurt and his nose was sour.

    But he didn''t care about his face at all. The guy on his body seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. Intellectually, he didn''t have to look back to know that it must be a zombie, but his mother felt like a VAT was full of water!

    The moment he felt the weight, Song Fei knew that it was impossible to overturn this guy, and it was a waste of time to twist his neck and make eye contact with each other''s eyes. Although he didn''t know why he was not bitten at the moment when he was knocked down, who would care what the Zombie thought!

    While his tongue tasted the soil, Song Fei decisively pulled out the metal chopsticks without looking back and stabbing at the back with one arm while the attacker was still not pressing his arm firmly!

    At first, he stabbed the zombie, but Song Fei couldn''t judge whether it was his face, neck or body from his hand, but he could be sure that such an attack prevented the zombie from eating!

    But only in the first moment, maybe even two or three seconds, his wrist was captured!

    Severe pain exploded on the whole arm, and the attacker was twisting his arm in an abnormal direction!

    Song Fei tried his best to fight, but the pain was still more and more fierce!

    Song Fei can''t see the zombie on his back, but his comrades in arms in the wusheng class can see it clearly. The zombie had a big arm and a round waist. He was big enough to hold up to one and a Half Song Fei. His whole face looked like blood. His mouth was wide open, and red meat could be seen between his teeth!

    The reason why it didn''t bite at the moment when it knocked down Song Fei was that Song Fei covered it tightly, had no way to bite from behind, had only one back of his head, and kept on dancing like a thunderbolt, which was not right at all!

    Everything happened in the blink of an eye. When Qi Yan and Ma Weisen, the fastest responders, started at their feet, the other kids didn''t even focus. The first one who rushed to Song Fei was ma Weisen, who was closer. At that time, the wrists that stabbed the Zombie''s face had already been captured by the latter. Song Fei''s whole arm was twisted to the Zombie''s mouth with an incredible angle, and the naked wrists were about to be eaten alive!

    Ma Weisen has been holding a spring knife in his hand, but at this time, he wants to stab the Zombie''s head and make sure that the zombie immediately releases Seinfeld''s arm after being stabbed, instead of relying on the last struggle to bite down. His grasp is too low, so he doesn''t bend down to stab the Zombie''s head after rushing to the scene of the battle. Instead, it''s a flying kick!

    The Zombie''s head was kicked to one side by the huge force, and his body shook. But his physique was so big that he still sat firmly on Song Fei''s body, and even his arms were not released.

    Maveisen didn''t want to give him the chance to turn his head back, subconsciously he wanted to play the second foot.

    Without waiting for him to raise his legs again, Qi Yan came to the back of the zombie and put a black leather glove on his palm to tie the head of the zombie. The next second, the sharp fruit knife was completely submerged in the blood head.

    The zombie has no chance to struggle any more.

    Qi Yan did not let go, but directly dragged the body down from Song Fei and threw it aside.

    Suddenly relaxed, Song Fei felt a cold sweat.

    Want to turn over to climb up, to support the wrist suddenly came a stabbing pain, Song Fei unprepared, arm bent, mouth almost gnawed to the ground.

    Fortunately, Qi Yan contributed his boyfriend''s strength to help him in time, otherwise it would not be the problem of eating soil again, and his lips would be forced to see blood.

    Song Fei is not afraid of blood, but he is afraid of infection.

    Qi Yan is even more afraid, and his heart almost jumps out, especially when Song Fei can get up, but suddenly can''t hold it. When he lies down again, his brain is buzzing and completely blank.

    Instinctively hold people, back to God, to see the other side can also show their teeth in pain, this is half the peace of mind.

    "I twisted my arm?"

    "It''s like wrist..." With Qi Yan''s help, Song Fei finally gets up, tentatively moves his arm, and finally makes a judgment.

    Ma Weisen reached over and touched Song Fei''s wrist twice. He was relieved: "it''s OK. It''s either dislocated or twisted."

    Song Fei is surprised: "do you still understand this?"

    "After a long illness, it''s a cure," he said, rolling up his sleeve pitifully, with a black wristband on his wrist. "I''m habitually dislocated here."

    Song Fei doesn''t understand very well: "what is habitual dislocation?"

    Ma Weisen''s expression was even more sympathetic. His eyebrows drooped to 8.20, his eyes drooped down, his lips trembled slightly, as if he was going to tell the revolutionary history in the next second

    "I get used to it when I take it off." Josch''s disgust to fly up the tone of a moment to break the atmosphere of sadness that mavison brewing.

    The latter black line, also do not sell miserably, stare at each other.Instead of looking at him, josch said directly to Sophie, "you don''t have to listen to what he says. Just look at what he has done. Also habitually dislocated, dislocated did not delay him when the court bully ah. It''s all his business to fight a Russian senior and kick a French pillar. He can fight! "

    Maveisen is not angry. What makes people more aggrieved than smearing is misunderstanding: "if I can fight, it doesn''t mean I''m not afraid. The devil in my heart, the devil in my heart knows it or not!"

    See two people want to pinch again, Song Fei hurriedly first step out voice: "Shh, don''t bring zombies again."

    Marvelson was surprised and shut up immediately.

    Josch swallowed the words he had thought of and had to gasp.

    The comrades in arms looked disorderly and didn''t know who to believe.

    What Johns said is well founded. The zombie body is on one side, and mavison''s skill is obvious to all.

    However, in addition to the fighting state, maweisen really didn''t show any general demeanor in the rest of the time. Moreover, Song Fei also said that in the walkie talkie at that time, this man howled more fiercely when he was conscious than Kuang ye, who was crazy. He used his life to ask for help.

    It''s the same as who put in the foot between the two. It''s luoshengmen. My friends don''t want to analyze it. Before the sound of fighting to bring down two zombies in succession leads to the new zombies, the group of 16 quickly quiets down and goes on walking in the night.

    Before long, the team passed the innovation building smoothly.

    Because the entrance of the underground parking lot is behind the Houde building, they walk on the back of a row of teaching buildings after entering the public teaching area. This road is narrower than the road in front of the building. On the left side is the building, and on the right side is the low green belt bush. Due to the limited space, there is no big tree along the road, which makes the friends who are used to walking close to the tree trunk a little insecure.

    Suddenly there was a gust of wind, which made Song Fei shiver unconsciously.

    After calming down, he found that he had arrived at zhiyuanlou.

    The last time he was here, he was still wondering what to do if he could not pass CET-4 until graduation. Why did Qi Yan suddenly ask him to have dinner with him? Could Ren zhe get himself a girlfriend in the foreign language college

    And now.

    I don''t know who vomited on the ground. It''s in a mess. There are obvious footprints on the bushes nearby. The sign "grass has life, please be merciful" was pulled out of the soil and then thrown aside. The sign was stained with blood

    A month, like a world away.

    Ma Weisen, who has been following him like a little follower, has been turning the schoolbag he brought out of the dormitory since he left again. Now he finally finds what he wants and hands it to Song Fei.

    The giver remembered the silent banxun, so without saying a word, he put the gray wrist guard in front of Song Fei.

    Song Fei is still immersed in the memory, and it has been a long time since he was attacked. His wrist is almost relieved, and the pain basically disappears. So he is a little stunned to see the lagging "equipment".

    Ma Weisen is still persevering, and his wristband is going to touch Song Fei''s face.

    Song Fei quickly dodged, which called a heart tired: "you''d better talk, just keep your voice down."

    Ma Weisen breathed out a big breath, obviously holding it hard: "it''s easy to twist it once for the second time. It''s OK to protect it. Anyway, I have something to wear. It''s idle to put it in my bag. "

    Teammates insist on good intentions, Song Fei is no longer hypocritical, then put on. Although I''m not used to it, it seems that I''m not so vulnerable when I move my wrist again.

    Another gust of wind.

    Song Fei put down his sleeve to cover his wristband and goose bumps.

    Bang -

    the sudden loud noise was like a burst on the eardrum.

    Qi Yan, who is walking in the front, suddenly stops. Song Fei takes a slow step and bumps into him. As a result, the next second, he is frozen there.

    It''s not just him.

    All the little friends seem to see Medusa, stiff and petrified.

    That''s a jumper.

    The fall from high altitude made his head shriveled, his brain splashed with blood, and his limbs twisted in an extremely strange manner. More red blood, different from that of a zombie, flowed from under him and dyed the asphalt road red.

    With the night wind in the air came a very subtle "Shua la.".

    They all raised their heads.

    A test paper is falling down in the wind.

    You don''t need to look at it to know that there must be printed questions on the paper. Maybe there may be handwritten compositions.

    Can wait to see it, only a white, floating in the background of the dark night, like the only bright color in the world.

    The test paper is on the ground.

    The friends didn''t pick it up, and they didn''t even look up. There were a number of zombies competing to probe out of a row of windows in Zhiyuan.

    They were so eager that they seemed to want to fly out of the window and run to the team.

    But they have instincts.

    Just like those zombies who did not dare to go into the water before, jumping from a building is also under the seal of instinct.So it wasn''t zombies that fell down before, it was classmates.

    Maybe it''s being chased out of the way, jumping off a building, or falling in the process of escaping. But no matter what kind, my friends dare not think deeply.

    The more you think about it, the more fear will take advantage of it.

    Click.

    A drop of unknown liquid fell to the top of Zhao he''s brain with the wind.

    He''s good at reflexes!

    The friends were startled by him and looked at them one after another.

    Zhao he thought it was a bug or something that fell on his head, but after shooting, he felt his palm sticky.

    All the friends keep their eyes on Zhao he. They take back their palms and show their curiosity.

    Zhao he thought it was the blood drop from somewhere, but the palm of his hand is crystal clear. It looks like saliva.

    "Shit, spit!"

    A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!

    Zhao he''s face turned black and he was almost mad. "I''ve been fighting with them -"

    all my little friends are embarrassed to death, which is lower than Newton''s probability of being hit by an apple. I''m sorry they can''t express their sympathy.

    Luo Geng quickly pulled out his comrades in arms who were trying to rush forward: "what''s the matter with you going upstairs? Thank God they didn''t come down!"

    "Strange," Wang Qingyuan slowly narrowed his eyes, "why don''t they call?"

    A word awakens the dreamer.

    It''s understandable that the zombies can''t get down on the fifth and sixth floor. But since they are so eager to look out of the window, they shouldn''t stop shouting. Even if they are driven by instinct, they should howl.

    But now, it''s too quiet at night.

    "Run," Qi Yan suddenly drank and took the lead in running!

    Some of my friends immediately followed, and others hesitated a few times, but soon the hesitants, such as Qiao Siqi and he Zhiwen, wanted to hang themselves!

    -- within two seconds of Qi Yan''s running, a large number of zombies suddenly surged on the side of the building. Obviously, they ran out of the building from the front to the back, and the zombies upstairs were deliberately distracting them!

    Ouch, ouch -

    the corpses finally let out their "long-awaited" howls.

    But it doesn''t make people happy.

    The only advantage is that the friends can break the can and howl at will -

    Zhou Yi: "when will they learn to attack each other with their own voice?"

    Wu Zhou: "has the virus mutated?"

    Kuang ye: "can we mutate?"

    Lin Dilei: "give up, we can only get fat!"

    Qiao Siqi: "Zhao Heshi, didn''t you just say you wanted to fight with them?"?! Don''t forget the dream when you were young, it''s a flower that never withers - "

    Zhao he:" run, run, people always have to learn to grow up by themselves - "

    MA Weisen:" can you two wait for safety and then have a fuckin ''duel! "

    Under the leadership of Qi Yan, sixteen people ran behind Houde building to the sunshine room at the entrance of the underground garage!

    At this time, the corpses had been thrown away by them for tens of meters!

    At a glance, the sunshine room is empty, the left elevator door is faintly reflecting silver light, and the right stairway is dark.

    Qi Yan was a bit uncertain about whether to enter or not.

    If you go in, there are zombies in the stairs below, and the pursuers behind arrive again, they will be surrounded.

    But if they don''t, there''s no tree around, where else can they hide?

    "Why don''t you go in?"

    he Zhiwen, who was at the end of the team, and Fu Xiyuan, who was at the back of the active hall, watched the speed of the big troops in front of him decrease sharply, but he didn''t know what to do for a moment. The former just called out.

    "Come in!" Song Fei knows that Qi Yan is worried, but they have no choice now.

    Qi Yan heart a horizontal, the pace to fly again, hard scalp to the sunshine room!

    Qi Yan started very fast, and the speed of the rush was very fast. For a moment, no one could keep up with him, so that when he rushed down the stairs, Qiao Siqi, Wu Zhou and Song Fei, who were in the second echelon, just entered the door of the sunshine room.

    But without waiting for the three people to move on, Qi Yan, who had just rushed down the stairs, suddenly ran up again: "not here!"

    Four words, Qi Yan almost roared out.

    Song Fei is so scared that he turns around and runs out, almost knocking down Zhao he who is holding the suitcase.

    Friends do not need to ask why, because running away from the sunshine room is not far, you can clearly see a large group of zombies scrambling to squeeze out from the sunshine room.

    These corpses poured out of the underground garage quickly mixed with those of zhiyuanlou, which were chasing behind. They were numerous and powerful, and they were running and howling. It was like shouting the zombies all over the campus!

    Wusheng class is full of anger. It''s the educational administration building!

    I don''t know how many times the tactics have been skillful. Zhao he throws away the suitcase, Qi Yan puts away the mop gun, and the two of them form a tower base, holding up Qiao Siqi - the latter one turns over and jumps into the main door canopy!With the last he Zhiwen pulled up, the friends were finally able to catch their breath.

    They have never loved campus trees, canopies, roofs, balconies, and all the places that can serve as a safety island.

    "Although the sunshine room can''t get down there, so can the educational administration building." Qi Yan breathed steadily and finally spoke.

    Zombies have been surrounded under the awning, but they still can''t get over the difficulties of the superpowers and can only look at the ocean and sigh.

    "It''s the same stairs. If you can''t get down from the sunshine room, the educational administration building may not get down well." Feng Qibai reminds you.

    Song Fei thought: "at least we have combat experience in the building, and we can rely on the terrain. It''s better than the sunshine room with nothing around."

    Josch: "why do we have to run stairs? There''s no power cut anyway. Can''t we gamble on an elevator?"

    Song Fei, he Zhiwen, Qi Yan, Zhao he: "no!"

    Josch: "and

    Although it''s a pleasant thing to watch josch eat shriveled, Zhou Tongyi can''t watch it now --

    "say, you Don''t you really think there are few people? "

    All my friends were stunned.

    Huang Mo swept the whole canopy and changed his face: "where are Fu Xiyuan and Ma Weisen..."

 101

    When all the comrades in arms of the wusheng class were chased by the zombies pouring out of the sunshine room, Fu Xiyuan, who had been at the back of the hall, was knocked down by the fastest zombie.

    The sound was not small, but the footsteps of chasing the corpses were more serious, which completely covered up. Only the sharp eared maweisen felt that he couldn''t subconsciously turn back.

    When he found that Fu Xiyuan of Qing Dynasty had been attacked and instinctively came forward to rescue him, the army had already run out of ignorance.

    But they didn''t notice at that time. One of them spared no effort to rescue Fu Xiyuan, and the other fought bravely. They managed to get rid of the zombie who attacked Fu Xiyuan. They didn''t even have time to kill him completely, so they wanted to escape.

    Unfortunately, it is still a step late.

    When the corpses arrived, they saw that they were about to be surrounded. Then they found that their teammates had already disappeared into the night, and there were no tall trees or low houses around them, just a six story Houde building. However, the shadow left by Zhiyuan building was thick, and the dark teaching building with almost the same appearance was full of ghost.

    At last, they gritted their teeth and ran from the back of the building to the front, trying to rush into Houde building. As soon as they ran to the front of the building, a wave of zombies came out of the building, so they didn''t quit the old Zhiyuan building and the sunshine room, and welcomed the new Houde building, which made them haggard.

    Fortunately, Fu Xiyuan has rich experience in fighting, Sheng Sheng and Ma Weisen fought their way out of the front and back attack. Finally, with the tactics of dominating the track and field by the wusheng class, one sheep was driven and the other two sheep were released. After the meeting, Sheng Sheng ran around Houde building with the huge corpse group. When he came to the back of the building for the second time, he chose the right time to step on the green mailbox that had not been used for a hundred years but still stood in front of the sunshine room, On the glass roof.

    Ma Weisen is inexperienced, but he has eyes. He draws gourd like this, and his movements are more neat than Fu Xiyuan''s.

    The corpses gathered around the sunshine room, and some excited and Howling people tried to climb the mailbox one after another. Fortunately, few of them succeeded, and even if they succeeded, they all died under Fu Xiyuan''s bone knife or Ma Weisen''s spring knife when they continued to climb the glass roof.

    After several meetings, the corpses gradually calmed down.

    More than ten minutes later, as the first zombie entered the sunshine room, most of the zombies crowded in one after another. At last, the sunshine room was full, and some of them were even pushed down the stairs into the garage. Only a few of them, who were too obsessed with the cold wind, were still staring at the prey for a long time.

    Maveisen gasped heavily and sat down on the roof.

    Soon, the cold touch penetrated through his pants, and his butt was so cold that he couldn''t warm up after several movements. He had no choice but to sit down and squat.

    Fu Xiyuan was not as relaxed as he was, and he could still distract himself from thinking about his posture. When he got on the roof, he began to look around. Even if he took a knife to pick up the corpse climbing the mailbox, he would pick it up. When he looked at the distance, he always felt that the familiar figures of his comrades in arms would appear somewhere next moment.

    But the greater the hope, the more bitter the disappointment.

    "Don''t waste your time. It''s gone." Ma Weisen knows what Fu Xiyuan is thinking, but he thinks that the other party is totally delusional. He might as well squat down and draw some circles on the glass like himself. Maybe he can have a curse effect.

    Fu Xiyuan was worried. He wanted to kick people when he heard such sarcastic remarks again, but his reason told him that this man is a life-saving benefactor, and we can''t take revenge on him. In the end, he could only fling out: "they won''t leave us."

    When he said this, Fu Xiyuan did not give up to look around again, but the wind was sad, the night was secluded, there was no relatives, everything was quiet, where there was half a figure, so his words were not strong enough.

    Ma Weisen immediately recognized it and immediately turned his lips: "it''s no use shouting slogans. He can deceive himself and can''t change the reality."

    Fu Xiyuan''s teeth were itching with hatred, and his foot was about to kick Ma Weisen''s butt. He suddenly stopped and his eyes were bright: "Damn, this is the entrance to the underground garage. They have to come back whether they want to or not!"

    "The fool came back!" Ma Weisen pointed to the dense head of the zombie below and motioned Fu Xiyuan to have a look.

    Of course, Fu Xiyuan knew that there were all zombies here, but: "how can I get into the basement and drive if I don''t come back?"

    "Educational administration building!" Ma Weisen suspected that Fu Xiyuan went to the university through the back door. He either cheated in the college entrance examination or poked money for the recruiting coach. Otherwise, he could not explain his touching IQ. "Even I know that there are two people in the underground garage. You didn''t analyze it when you decided the tactics before?"

    Fu Xiyuan was dumb, and Ma Weisen''s words recalled him. More importantly, the new students who had only been in the class for a few hours had a better grasp of the information and the situation than him, which was really complicated.

    As soon as he saw his brother''s face, he knew that he had guessed right. Originally, he was more indignant, but now he was even more desperate. He squatted there and bowed his head weakly, and said: "don''t think about it. They must have entered the educational administration building now, maybe even the underground garage. Only a fool can leave the car that can break out immediately, and go back to look for our two unimportant goods. "

    Fu Xiyuan was deeply shaken, but he was still reluctant to give up his heart: "didn''t you come back to save me?""It''s just an instinctive reaction. If God gave me another chance, I would say to the boy who was knocked down by the Zombie... "

    "You say try one."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    "And when you didn''t know Song Fei Su, he went to the basketball hall to save you."

    "It must be just on the way!"

    Ma Weisen really didn''t want to bear it. This kind of negative energy molecule who doesn''t like to add fuel to the fire should just hang up and slap: "I don''t care how you want to belittle yourself, don''t take me with you. You''re still shivering in your dorm bed when I fight with them

    "Come on," Ma Weisen sneered and looked up at Fu Xiyuan. Because the latter was too high, half of his face was hidden in the shadow. He had a great effort to give a fatal blow to his guilty eyes. "I''ve seen that no one paid any attention to you all the way. You are a dispensable person in this class, and your sense of existence is not as good as an interphone Oh, fuck

    Ma Weisen rolled forward. If it wasn''t for the bag on his back that made him less mellow and irregular, he might have fallen down.

    "What are you kicking me for?"

    Fu Xiyuan took back his long leg, didn''t feel guilty at all, and showed his teeth in his brother''s face. His heart was very bright, and his voice was very leisurely: "if I were that girl, I would like Qiao Siqi, too."

    As the saying goes, beating people does not hit face, exposing people does not expose shortcomings, but if you really want to suppress, you have to kill skills, and that''s how it works.

    Ma Weisen''s eyes, nose and mouth immediately gathered together. His handsome face was wrinkled like a pea that didn''t grow. In every wrinkle, he wanted to cry: "why, now I''m the only one with you. If you don''t care for me, you''ll die..."

    Fu Xiyuan couldn''t stand this. His chest heaved for a long time. At last, he sighed and muttered: "who told you to give Qi Yan the walkie talkie?"

    ¡°¡­¡­ It''s not that you swear with your conscience that you can maximize efficiency only when you put the walkie talkie in Qi Yan''s hand, but you force me to give it to you

    Fu Xiyuan

    Ma Weisen: "whine --"

    Wilson howled heartily, and Fu Xiyuan was worried. Looking up from a height, there is no classmate in a radius of 100 meters. Looking down, the sun room is full of zombies. The temporary safety island is smooth and crystal clear. Even if you can pick up the sun, moon and stars on tiptoe, you can''t stand the cold wind.

    In the middle of the night, they are so isolated and helpless that there are only two roads in front of them. They either fight or die.

    "Stop howling!"

    Fu Xiyuan roared, and Ma Weisen shook three times.

    The world was quiet for a moment.

    "Do you want to live?" Asked Fu Xiyuan.

    Marveson stood up abruptly: "of course!"

    Fu Xiyuan pondered for a moment and his eyes were bright: "then think about how we can escape if we are left alone."

    Take two dried meats out of the bag and give one to mavison. The latter also had inventory, but his comrades in arms gave it away, so he had no reason to refuse and accepted it gladly.

    "Is it up to us?" Ma Weisen smelled the smell of dried meat, feeling a little bit of comfort in his tired body and mind.

    Fu Xiyuan: "you can''t do it! The original plan is to find a car to drive out! "

    Mavison: "but I can''t drive..."

    Fu Xiyuan: "I will not be OK."

    Ma Weisen: "it''s nothing!"

    Fu Xiyuan: "automatic transmission, fool can open."

    Mavison: but a fool has no key

    Fu Xiyuan: "we have been A Xiao - "

    his mouth was wide open, and a cold wind choked in. Fu Xiyuan quickly turned around, took Ma Weisen to the leeward and squatted down again, his head together to study the "battle of two people" --

    "we have thought about this problem for a long time..."

    "You?"

    "Just my former classmates..."

    "You''ve changed your identity so fast."

    "Thanks to you, I finally realized my embarrassing ''air status'', so now I don''t recognize them, and I want to carry out'' air revenge ''!"

    "Why doesn''t it sound lethal..."

    With a slap in the head, mavison was quiet at last.

    Fu Xiyuan decided that he would not be BB if he could move.

    "Before we searched for the key in the basketball hall, we only had josch''s car. At that time, we thought about what to do when we got to the garage. The plan we discussed later was to shut down the garage and beat the dog. "

    "The zombie in the garage?"

    "Well, we analyze that the possibility of car keys hanging on the corpses in the garage is relatively high. The most successful situation is to lure a few corpses who look most like car owners to a quiet place and search them."

    Ma Weisen swallowed hard. He always felt that the key point was not the half Fu Xiyuan said, but the half he didn''t say: "what if the worst situation..."

    "The underground garage is full of zombies. There''s no place for us to lure the enemy.""And then?"

    "Look again."

    ¡°¡­¡­ Is this a human strategy in the fuckin ''! "

    Fu Xiyuan angrily wiped off the spit on his face: "you can do it, you can give me a tactic!"

    Maveisen is down.

    Fu Xiyuan also wanted to catch up with the victory and fight again. However, seeing Ma Weisen''s bad luck, he said that again and again, but he swallowed it.

    This guy can make people vomit blood when he''s angry, but it''s pitiful. What''s more, he can switch between the two states repeatedly. It''s not clear whether he''s happy or not, but as a passer-by, Fu Xiyuan is really sour, helpless and powerless.

    Like now.

    Clearly want to fight, words to the mouth swallow back even, also his mother changed to comfort: "on the bright side, although we go to the underground garage is very difficult, but maybe we can meet with the big army in it!"

    Ma Weisen squinted at him, from the expression, the heart should be no waves: "you are not to think, is to fantasy."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Fu Xiyuan wants to kick people again, but Ma Weisen''s next words make him stunned -

    "if you are Qi Yan, you will take more than a dozen lives to stay in your life, wait in the same place, don''t know where you are, don''t know when to return, or even don''t know whether you are two classmates who are dead or alive?"

    Fu Xiyuan could not answer this question.

    This is not a matter of distant affection, nor is it a matter of moral and emotional game, but the most direct and simple and crude "value" problem.

    Is it worth putting the other 14 lives in danger of "dying at any moment" for the sake of two "possible" lives?

    Who knows what the underground garage is now. I''m afraid it will take a lot of effort to get into the car smoothly. Don''t you drive to escape as soon as possible, but wait for two classmates who are likely to be far away?

    "That''s what happened when I was with those students in the Institute of physical education at the beginning," said Ma Weisen, looking up at the sky, as if some fragments of the past were flashing back in the sky. "There will always be people who fall behind, get separated, or die in running for their lives, but the rest can only continue to run forward, and no one will look back. It''s not that they don''t want to, it''s that they can''t

    For the first time, there is no complaint in maveisen''s words, and even with a faint sense of relief.

    Fu Xiyuan remembered that when he escaped, he was also with many classmates, but when he finally got to the canteen, there were only six of them, which was the first class 2 of Wu Sheng. As Ma Weisen said, seeing students being attacked and eaten by zombies, don''t they feel sad and want to save them? Of course. But in that case, it''s hard to protect yourself. Who can take care of others.

    Looking at the sky with his brother and brother, Fu Xiyuan suddenly laughed and said, "my class cadre is a hero. One day he will step on the colorful clouds to save me..."

    "Give up," Ma Weisen said happily, "unless we are three people lost contact, take Song Fei, maybe we can wait for Qi Yan''s cloud."

    "Do you know about them?" Fu Xiyuan searched the memory of the past few hours, but he didn''t find any information about class cadres coming out with new students.

    "They''re both tired of mosaic. Do you think I''m blind?"

    Fu Xiyuan looked at the students again and felt that he could no longer look at people with the same old eyes: "observation is OK. You''re really, except that you''re annoying, anything else will do

    Malvinson frowned: "OK? The flowing water has no shape, the drifting wind can''t find any trace, and the reasoning of any adultery depends on the heart. Luo Geng likes Lin Dilei, and Zhao he likes Huang mo. Zhou Junyi and Qiao Siqi are not clear about it. Qi Yan and Song Fei have to love each other when they die. The only thing that can see through the truth is a man who looks like a vase on the outside but is too intelligent Fuck, why kick me again! "

    A cloud came and covered the moon.

    But the cloud is very thin, so the moonlight makes it faintly visible, just becomes very shallow, very light.

    Some of them talked a lot, but they didn''t know when they would be quiet. Silence gives depression and melancholy a chance to take advantage of. When they finally come, Fu Xiyuan and Ma Weisen are unable to fight back.

 102

    Finally, Fu Xiyuan patted Ma Weisen on the shoulder and stood up first: "let''s go step by step."

    Ma Weisen looked up miserably and looked pitifully: "let''s say that no matter who gets the order, the other one must look back and find someone."

    Fu Xiyuan looked at him for a long time: "how can I judge who is left alone when there are only two people?"

    Marveson: "this is really a more profound question..."

    "Go away," Fu Xiyuan said with a smile, "once scattered, we must find a way to meet."

    "That''s what I mean!" Ma Weisen''s head is like garlic.

    Fu Xiyuan stretched his muscles and bones, and finally breathed out a long breath: "let''s go."

    Ma Weisen stands up abruptly: "sound East strike West or direct clean up?"

    In fact, there are only two kinds of tactics in the wusheng class. The former is to make noise to attract the zombies to leave; the latter is to lure the zombies into the attack area, one to kill one, two to kill a pair, and finally clean them up.

    But Fu Xiyuan didn''t expect that Ma Weisen was only a few hours into the class. He was proficient in everything from adultery to tactics.

    If it wasn''t for his defective personality, he could have worked as a class manager Forget it, this man is too defective in character.

    Ma Weisen made Fu Xiyuan feel happy, but soon he thought that the so-called "class" might have been the past tense, so the pleasure turned bitter, and finally became lingering melancholy.

    There is no anger, only melancholy.

    He didn''t complain that the fourteen people didn''t come back to look for them. No, he should have understood their choice very well. It is reasonable to say that the state of mind is OK to this extent, but he can''t, and he has to add it. He was really reluctant to leave that group of friends, and even very annoyed that he left the team, just like when he moved when he was young and had to say goodbye to his playmates in the community, he wanted to hold the pole.

    At that time, little Fu Xiyuan was crying.

    No matter how sad Fu Xiyuan is, his eyes are only sour.

    "Hello --" Ma Weisen shook his five fingers off in front of his comrades in arms. "Don''t scare me. If you want to be so distracted, I will die later."

    Fu Xiyuan was embarrassed. He waved his hand in front of him and put away his complicated emotions. Finally, he took on the previous topic: "there are too many zombies. If they are not clean, it''s better to attack the West and the East. Find a way to lead them out to other places, and then we go into the sunshine room."

    Davidson: what if there''s a zombie down the stairs

    Fu Xiyuan: "do not take the stairs, take the elevator."

    Marveson: "well Is it going to be a bit of a death? "

    Fu Xiyuan: "we go to B1, that is to say, the elevator only opens on the next floor. If there is still a problem in such a short time, we don''t have to run out. We don''t have to escape from the Shengtian line."

    Mavison: "no, no, the elevator is not a big problem. If there are zombies in the car, we won''t go in and run back to the roof. What I''m worried about is that after the elevator goes down and opens, what if B1 is all zombies, or zombies are in front of the elevator door? "

    Fu Xiyuan: "hard scalp to protrude."

    Marveson: "well Has your style always been so strong, brother Fu? "

    Fu Xiyuan: "I can still..."

    "Ah, ah, ah --"

    the piercing scream, like a flash of lightning, cuts through the silence of the night.

    The voice was so close that it seemed to be on the top of my head. Fu Xiyuan and Ma Weisen were both excited. They immediately looked up!

    However, before they could see clearly, a shadow fell from the dark Houde building.

    Pa -

    familiar dull sound, with the sound of bone fracture.

    Like zhiyuanlou, the corpse was not in human shape.

    It fell next to the sunshine room. It was too close. It was so terrible and bloody.

    After hearing the news, zombies came out of the sunshine room, but when they jumped on the body and found that the person was dead, they lost interest.

    When more than a dozen small partners are together, such a thing will only make people feel sad. But now, Fu Xiyuan and Ma Weisen can clearly feel that their hearts are slowly getting cold.

    This is different from the cold of the body. When the body is cold, they can wrap their clothes tightly and even move back and forth to increase their heat. But when the heart is cold, they have nothing to do. They can only feel the cold of it, and finally they are frozen and desperate.

    For a moment, they even thought they were lying there.

    "Downstairs Is anyone there

    Houde''s voice came from above, trembling with fear and uncertainty.

    They quickly looked up and soon locked the window on the fifth floor above the person who had fallen.

    There was a light on in the window, which clearly reflected the figure in front of the window. But with the light on their back, there was a distance, so they could not see her face. It can only be inferred from the voice that it''s a female classmate.

    The street lights on this side of the sunshine room are very dark, and a large area is hidden in the shadow. If they hadn''t stopped for a moment, it would be hard to find them from upstairs."Someone --"

    the response of Ma Weisen and Fu Xiyuan is almost instantaneous, for fear that one second later, there will be another free fall.

    There was a long silence upstairs. When he spoke again, he had a cry: "can you give me a look at my classmate..."

    They look at each other. The next second, they look at the pool of blood on the ground

    But in the end, Fu Xiyuan didn''t give up and asked: "your classmate Where is it? "

    The cold wind poured into the cuffs and collars, which made them shiver.

    Then they heard upstairs crying -

    "she just jumped down..."

    The wind blows away and the moon comes again.

    The corpses on the ground are clear under the night, with scattered long hair and strange twisted limbs, as if the blood is still surging under the body.

    The girl upstairs also saw it, but maybe from her point of view, she could only see the outline of her classmates by moonlight, but could not see the specific appearance.

    So they heard the crying voice and asked, "is she dead..."

    Fu Xiyuan didn''t know how to answer. He was afraid that if he was not careful, he would repeat himself upstairs

    "Do you want her dead or not?"

    Ma Weisen can''t stand it. He''s not as patient as Fu Xiyuan. He just yells.

    Fu Xiyuan was so scared that he missed a beat of his heart. He called upstairs: "don''t pay attention to him, don''t be impulsive, don''t do anything stupid --"

    MA Weisen''s black line: "people didn''t want to jump off the building, can you stop reminding me of friendship?"

    Fu Xiyuan collapses: "can you not say those two words of jumping off a building?"

    Ma Weisen: "if you don''t say she wants to jump, it''s the same. If you say she doesn''t want to jump, can you be driven to the end by two broken words?"

    Fu Xiyuan

    "I want to jump, but I''m afraid I can''t die all at once. I don''t want to fall half dead. I want to be free completely..." At the end, the girl was in tears.

    Ma Weisen and Fu Xiyuan don''t know how they got into Houde building. They may have escaped from the dormitory like them, or they may have been trapped in the teaching building area at the beginning, or they may not be their school classmates at all, but from outside. They escaped here after the accident.

    But either way, they don''t want to see anyone die in front of them.

    When faith is shaken, it cannot resist temptation.

    Death is terrible, but it sounds sweet at the moment.

    "Do you have any food on hand?" Ma Weisen suddenly asked.

    The girl was asked, sobbing voice down, but did not respond.

    He had to ask again.

    It took a long time for the girl to answer: "and..."

    "Then I''ll eat it and think about whether I''ll die or not!"

    Ma Weisen scratched his hair irritably. It was like saying this to a girl. It was more like admonishing the devil in his heart.

    "Sooner or later, I don''t want to suffer any more It, they have been hitting the door I can''t stand it anymore... "

    The girl''s voice was full of fear, vulnerability, and the most frightening thing for them was a little bit of determination.

    Fu Xiyuan let go and roared: "they can''t get in! You can''t be scared to death before being bitten to death -- "

    the girl also collapsed and screamed:" but I can''t hold on any longer -- "

    mavison:" you still have a roof to keep out the wind and rain, and we don''t say we can''t hold on when we''re out in the wind and rain! "

    Female student: "but if you insist on it, you will die in the end. Why should you suffer these crimes?"

    Fu Xiyuan: "who told you that you would die? The national rescue will come soon. You are a fool if you want to commit suicide now!"

    Girl: "you What are you talking about? "

    He called you a fool

    Fu Xiyuan: "is the summary of the main sentences in your Chinese class taught by your math teacher?"

    "The country Rescue? " The girl stopped crying completely, her voice trembled even more, but this time it was because of the sudden hope.

    "Yes," Fu Xiyuan pulled away Ma Weisen''s head. "The virus in Beijing, Tianjin and Tang, including the whole East, is under control. The rescue will arrive here soon. If you die at this time, you can cry under the ground!"

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Quiet, long quiet.

    Fu Xiyuan patiently waited for the other party to digest the information, but when the other party spoke again, he was more calm and desperate than before -

    "you lied to me..."

    Without any accusation, it''s more like deliberate indifference.

    Fu Xiyuan just reflected that in the situation just now, his words really sound like a lie in a hurry, with a strong flavor of "no matter what else, persuade people to come down first".

    But heaven and earth conscience, what he said is the truth!

    I should have learned Song Fei and recorded the radio!

    He was stabbed in the back, but Ma Weisen, who had been stabbed for thousands of times, didn''t think about it.Fu Xiyuan was about to break out when he turned back. However, he heard his comrades in arms say anxiously: "it seems that she really wants to jump!"

    Fu Xiyuan was stunned and quickly looked up the next second. Sure enough, the girl student had already stood on the windowsill!

    The wind poured into the window, and the long flying hair blurred her face.

    At this moment, two people happened to have a very stupid but very instinctive idea - want to rush down to catch each other!

    The girl looked down. The light colored coat made her feel light, as if she would float away with the wind in the next second.

    At this time, it''s useless to say anything. Two people in the sunshine room clench their fists!

    The girl''s foot has been suspended

    Familiar with the news broadcast film title melody suddenly burst in the whole campus!

    Just like a thunder in the dry land, the dry decay is swept away in an instant, and the moist air with a fresh taste comes.

    ¡°¡­¡­ Once the virus is infected, most people will get sick quickly within 10 seconds to 5 minutes, and the incubation period of a few people will be extended. Up to now, the longest incubation period of infected people is 23 hours.... "

    "Beijing, Tianjin, Hebei, Shandong, Shanghai, Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Fujian, Guangdong, Hainan..."

    "During the state of emergency, we suggest that you choose a place of refuge nearby, and try not to go out or believe in rumors unless necessary..."

    "The Chinese nation is facing the most severe test in history, but I believe that the whole nation will be able to tide over the difficulties and usher in a new tomorrow with one heart and one mind."

    "Here''s the international news..."

    It''s something that I''ve heard many times, but when I turn on the whole school radio, the power is unprecedented.

    The lifeless campus seems to be revitalized in an instant.

    Struggling in every corner of the students, like fish in a dry pond, finally ushered in a heavy rain with vitality.

    "It''s Song Fei''s cell phone recording." Fu Xiyuan''s voice is very calm, but he can''t help grabbing Ma Weisen''s arm, revealing his mood.

    The latter''s face flashed a lot of expressions, as if there were happiness, anger, sadness and joy, but in the end, it was fixed in Indifference: "yes, with the world in mind."

    Fu Xiyuan thought this was harsh: "don''t be sarcastic. How many students can this broadcast save? Do you know?"

    Ma Weisen shrugged indifferently, as if he was indifferent, but he had to make it clear: "I only knew that they could rush to the broadcasting room to play the whole school radio, and they didn''t come back to us."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    This statement is very selfish, but when he became the abandoned side, Fu Xiyuan could not criticize it with justice.

    Ten minutes later, the news broadcast ended.

    The whole campus is back to tranquility, but it is subtly different from before.

    Fu Xiyuan lowered his eyes and said, "let''s start, too."

    Whether it''s two classes or two people, if you want to live, the road will continue.

    Ma Weisen took out his mobile phone and prepared to use the tactics he had learned only in theory. He chose a magic song with strong rhythm. But as soon as he unlocked the lock screen, he thought of another thing: "the one upstairs What shall we do? "

    Reminded by Ma Weisen, Fu Xiyuan remembers that there is still a difficult sister upstairs. He just wants to say that if he wants to stay, he will stay. If he wants to run, he will take it with him. But suddenly he hears a "bang" with electric flu in his ear, just like someone on the stage drops a microphone with a microphone on

    The next second, the school''s radio speakers burst again, and the roar of song class cadres swept the whole campus -

    "all told, don''t rob me, my dream in my life is to be a news network host!"

    Then there was Lin Dilei''s weak reminder: "well, Mai has already opened..."

    Song Fei''s voice suddenly stopped.

    This is the campus radio station. You must have heard the news broadcast just now. I didn''t make it up. It was broadcast on the radio. If it''s the same, it means you have a radio on hand. Therefore, no matter where you are now, dormitory, canteen, teaching building, or any corner, as long as you can hear my voice, then don''t give up, continue to stick to it! Remember, our tomorrow will be better. Of course, some students may think that what I said is false and empty, so I''ll do something real. I have to make up for CET-4 and CET-6 Don''t rob me by the week -- "

    " you talk too much nonsense! "

    "OK, I''ll get to the point right away Fu Xiyuan and Ma Weisen, I know you two are listening. Don''t be wild outside. Come to the broadcasting room on the third floor of the educational administration building! "

    Fu Xiyuan''s ears hurt, his heart was hot, his eyes were sour, but in the end he was very happy.

    I want to tease Ma Weisen, who let him torture himself with negative energy all the time, and always speculate on his comrades with the worst malice. As a result, when I looked back, I found that Ma had been in tears.

    Fu Xiyuan was shocked, even more shocked than being called on the radio: "don''t you always sneer and scorn at all?"

    Ma Weisen rushed to him, hugged him and howled. He howled bitterly and bloodily: "I''m pretending that."

 103

    The news broadcast and the notice of looking for people were played repeatedly. The former is always recording, even if the content is repeated, the orthodox broadcast can still bring great pacification ability; the latter is replaced by Lin Dilei in the third time. It is estimated that the young friends of wusheng class think that if Song Fei roars on, the credibility of the front news broadcast will be reduced.

    Lin Dilei has a professional background, and her voice is mellow, transparent and pleasant. She is a hundred times softer than she is in private. She is absolutely refreshing, like a spring breeze --

    "Fu Xiyuan, please pay attention. Ma Weisen, please pay attention. Your comrades in arms are looking for you anxiously. If you hear the broadcast, please go to the studio on the third floor of the academic administration building as soon as possible..."

    Originally, they thought that it would be more comforting for Lin Deli to go to the train station. As a result, the more they heard, the more they felt the shame of being lost in the crowded railway station. It was not easy for them to see each other until the world was finally quiet.

    Ma: "Fu Xiyuan, children..."

    Fu: "children of mavison..."

    Fu MA: "why don''t we go hand in hand?"

    "What was called by the campus radio just now Are you two Upstairs came the voice of female students who were uncertain and full of expectation.

    At this moment, the energy of such a broadcast is almost the same as the original bullet, so for the first time, it is so close to the vortex of news events that female students are inexplicably excited.

    The two boys couldn''t keep up with their sister''s rhythm. Ma Weisen asked directly: "you No more dancing? "

    As soon as Fu Xiyuan wanted to cover his mouth, he heard his sister say naturally: "I''ll talk about it later. Tell me about you first. Who are you? Where did you come from? How can I listen to the news when my cell phone is out of signal? The person I met before said that the radio couldn''t be turned off either! "

    Fu Xiyuan

    Ma Weisen: "and..."

    Who said men conquer the world, women conquer men? On this emotional tenacity, this psychological quality, people still use so troublesome, directly dominate the world OK!!!

    Fu Xiyuan and Ma Weisen, who are hugging each other and shivering in the cold wind, don''t know that the female classmates who become fans in this second are just a miniature of the "post broadcast era" of this campus.

    Countless students trapped in a closed environment are slowly reviving in the unreal sense of the sudden sound of the radio, together with the reviving heart.

    In view of the fact that Ma Weisen has just transferred to another school, Fu Xiyuan is still responsible for the great achievements of the science popularization class.

    Female students from the initial unbelievable, to the back of the blood moved, a heart up and down as if they are also in one. When Fu Xiyuan finished speaking, she couldn''t come back for a long time. It took her a long time to say, your class is so good.

    Fu Xiyuan invited her to join the gang, but after much consideration, the girl refused. The reasons given are also very real. First, not everyone can transfer students. She knows how many pounds she has. She doesn''t want to be a burden to the group before she joins the group. Second, she can keep on eating for a long time. She is confident to wait for the rescue.

    Of course, in the end, she repeatedly confirmed with Fu Xiyuan that zombies should not slip through the door to pry locks, right?

    Fu Xiyuan pondered for a long time and suggested that she should pile up some tables and chairs in front of the door and plan to transfer the position in the worst case.

    Although the female students did not agree to go together, but also heard that her voice in the fragile has gradually disappeared, Fu Xiyuan and Ma Weisen is more or less at ease.

    Just as they were about to start their journey to the educational administration building, they heard a sudden roar from above: "thank you -"

    they looked up and saw the girl still lying at the window, trying to wave her arms at them.

    Fu Xiyuan smiles and laughs: "we didn''t do anything at all!"

    Ma Weisen echoed: "that''s to say, I haven''t even held my hand for a long time -"

    Fu Xiyuan''s black line.

    Girls are happy, broken, like the breeze blowing wind chimes.

    "You must pay attention to safety -"

    "yes!"

    Moonlight light, the girl with a smile in the eyes, is a long time no firm.

    No sooner, no later. Just as she stood at the window, God sent two noisy angels. What''s the reason why she doesn''t try to live?

    Pop!

    Fu Xiyuan lay on the edge of the sunshine room and slapped the glass wall above the glass door.

    Just as the zombies wandered in the room and at the door and looked around one after another, maweisen''s local music library began to take rhythm -

    "day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day Up ~ ~ those no''s today''s things ~ ~ "

    Fu Xiyuan has never heard such hate songs, nor in Song Fei''s repertoire!

    The zombie obviously thought the same way. He swayed with the rhythm and rushed to the door. If he could squeeze out, he would squeeze out. If he couldn''t squeeze out, he would stick to the glass wall slapped by Fu Xiyuan, while the one outside the door would rush directly to the bottom of Fu Xiyuan. The impact was so strong and excited that it hit the glass wall of the sunshine room.Within two minutes, almost all the zombies within 50 meters gathered in the sunshine room, and 95% of them were crowded on the side with a door!

    Fu Xiyuan gives Ma Weisen a wink. The latter hesitates a little. Without saying a word, Fu Xiyuan just kicks. The latter immediately presses the music pause button and jumps to the opposite side of the door!

    Fu Xiyuan is close behind, the skill light speed, everything only happens in a flash!

    Wait for the zombies to react. How come they''ve gone out more than ten meters!

    The corpses knew later and howled towards the fast moving living creatures!

    Two people already don''t care to look behind, is to exhaust whole body strength to run forward. The sunshine room is just a few minutes away from the educational administration building. You have to work hard in order to get vitality

    Fuck!

    Afraid of what to come, a group of zombies gathered at the end of the road, waiting for them to throw in their arms!

    "This way -"

    Fu Xiyuan yelled, and immediately turned his foot. The path was not good, so he had to go back to the Xuezi Avenue!

    Unexpectedly, Ma Weisen immediately yelled, "no way, this way --"

    and then ran in the opposite direction!

    It''s a dead end to go through the school wall in the opposite direction of Xuezi Avenue!

    Fu Xiyuan didn''t know what was wrong with Ma Weisen, but did he have to sit down and talk about life and reason at this time!

    We can''t go our separate ways, but we can''t let it go. Fu Xiyuan only hesitated for a moment, and the engine sound of "chutu" came from that end!

    Fu Xiyuan was stunned. Seeing that the zombie had come after him, he immediately followed the route of maweisen, jumped onto the flower bed and stridded over the low shrubs!

    One breath straight to the wall root, see a pile of rickety motorcycles, Ma Weisen suddenly riding a gorgeous bright yellow heavy locomotive to break out, even put on his mother''s helmet!

    "Come up -" through the helmet, Ma''s voice was a little stuffy.

    Of course, Fu Xiyuan also wanted to go up, but: "how can I go up with just one seat?"

    "Can''t you squeeze?"

    "Squeeze your sister --"

    half a second later.

    Fu Xiyuan was firmly stuck in the narrow gap between Ma Weisen and the rear of the locomotive. He put his hands around the driver''s waist as tightly as possible.

    "Hold on -"

    as soon as he twisted the handlebar, he drove out with his car and people!

    In the roaring sound of the engine, the Sassou youths were talking happily -

    "you are so goddamn amazing, how can you know there are motorcycles there?"

    "The dormitories don''t allow motorcycles to enter. When they park in the open, they are always moved to remote places by the security guards. Later, they just want to find a quiet place for themselves -"

    "you can drive when you come up. You are a professional car thief?"

    "Why did I steal my own car!"

    "Yours?"

    "Nonsense! Stop here all the time, didn''t I say - "

    " aren''t you a cyclist? "

    "Who gave you the illusion --"

    "..."

    Fast forward, Wilson motor.

    Fu Xiyuan took a motorcycle for the second time in his life. The first time he was a black motorcycle driver. After that, he vowed that he would never take a leather clad iron again. Now his face is close to Ma Weisen''s back, but his heart is very nostalgic for the honest motorcycle driver

    "Can''t you get me a helmet, too!"

    With RMB props is invincible, two people directly rush to the educational administration downstairs!

    Qiao Siqi and Zhou, who had rich experience in watching people on the windowsill in lubanlou, were entrusted with important tasks. At the beginning of the broadcast, they stayed there, watching and listening.

    Rao is so, they did not expect that Fu Xiyuan and Ma Weisen would come so soon, and they came with a stream of smoke!

    "Come up quickly -"

    josch waved his arms vigorously, and Zhou Tongyi quickly threw the long tied rope downstairs!

    All the little friends in the broadcasting room come to the window and look forward to it warmly!

    With a sharp tire rubbing against the ground, Ma Weisen stopped the motorcycle. Fu Xiyuan climbed down like a traveler in the desert. He rushed to the rope of the source of life. He didn''t slow down and climbed to the third floor. The speed was amazing!

    The comrades in arms quickly reached out to help the returning comrades, but Fu Xiyuan ignored them and directly pulled apart the group of comrades in arms, ran to a corner of the room and vomited.

    The comrades in arms were a little disgusted, but they were more distressed. God knows how much pain they suffered when they were exiled!

    After Fu Xiyuan finished spitting, Ma Weisen came up. As soon as he entered the door, he held Song Fei in his arms and cried. Half way through the tears, he realized that he was wrong. He sniffed hard and frowned and asked, "what''s the smell?"

    Fu Xiyuan gargles his mouth and feels guilty. He takes a stack of used broadcast manuscript printing paper from the table beside his hand and covers it on his vomit. Then he turns back to his friends."Is it all right?" Huang Mo asked with concern.

    "Nothing." Fu Xiyuan shook his head, but his face was still a little white.

    Seeing that Fu Xiyuan was like this, Song Fei had to ask Ma Weisen, "where have you been and what have you experienced?"

    However, when he asked him, he was excited again and held his comrades'' hands tightly: "it''s a long story. It''s really like going up the sword mountain and down the sea of fire and rushing through the needle forest..."

    "There''s no black motorcycle pit for you!" Fu Xiyuan was shocked to sit up in his dying illness, and his words broke the horse''s mind.

    Seeing that the two little comrades could still pinch each other, the comrades in arms finally let go.

    It''s nearly four o''clock in the morning, and unless they want to wait another day, they have to race against the clock. Once daybreak, the light of the underground garage will not have a great impact, but the corridor or the first floor hall of the whole educational administration building will be bright. I''m afraid we will not arrive at the underground parking lot and there will be no bones left.

    "We came from the canopy to the second floor and then to the third floor. It can be said that there are a large number of zombies in this building, so it''s impossible to be rigid. "Qi Yan took the plane section of the educational administration building, which was drawn by Monday''s law, not only to popularize science for the two returned comrades who didn''t enter the building, but also to discuss with the whole class." there are only two elevators and two stairs leading to the underground parking lot, one in the middle of the front section and the other in the middle of the back section, and the stairs are all in the corridor Head, they are at the East and West ends. What I''m thinking about now is the method of luring the enemy and taking the stairs. What do you think? "

    After entering the room, they broadcast. Soon after they got alone, their friends returned to the team. In fact, the wusheng class had no time to plan. At this moment, we are really beginning to discuss the details of tactics.

    "I agree." Since half of them are for their own popular science, Fu Xiyuan took the lead in expressing his position.

    Ma Weisen''s face was gloomy and gloomy, and obviously he couldn''t make up his mind to rush down in a short time.

    Although he has been together for a short time, his friends have already understood his hesitation character which is totally inconsistent with his strength, so they skip it directly and express their own opinions -

    Feng Qibai: "I don''t mind taking the stairs, but even if the zombies at the entrance of the stairs are all led here, in case they can''t be led clean, in case they rush down and there are zombies blocking up, and the zombies are led back, What shall we do if we attack back and forth? "

    Josch: Yes, my car is parked in B2

    Luo Geng: "so why can''t you stop at B1?"

    Qiao Siqi: "that''s because the teachers don''t let the undergraduates stop."

    Kuang ye: "Hey, why can''t you take the elevator?"

    He Zhi asked: "what''s going on?"

    Song Fei

    Qi Yan: "I''m not sure."

    Zhao he: "because some people will think of the fear of being dominated by claustrophobia and running back and forth."

    Song Fei: "you howled for hours without fear?"

    Zhao he: "sorrow is greater than death."

    Song Fei

    Wu Zhou: "Lao Zhao, you suddenly have such a culture that it''s hard for people to adapt..."

    He Zhi asked: "in fact, if you think about it carefully, the elevator may not be feasible. We can climb to a safe room on the first floor near the elevator entrance, and then sneak out quietly to take the elevator. After all, there are only two floors. If we can be trapped in it for the second time, I don''t think we need to run out. We are doomed to be unlucky. "

    Li Jingyu: "OK, even if we take the elevator to the downstairs, if the zombies are blocked at the door of the elevator, don''t we still fall into the trap?"

    He Zhi asked: "the zombies in the garage don''t know that we take the elevator. How can we be so clever?"

    Lin Dilei: "even if all of the above are successful, we have already entered B2. Have you ever thought about how to get to josch''s parking space?"

    Wang Qingyuan: "Johns, where do you park your car?"

    Josch: "you have to go a little further down both elevators. Area a 118."

    Wang Qingyuan

    Ma Weisen: "ask what position, Sao Bao''s big red Jeep can be seen every 18000 miles."

    Josch: "it''s much better than your yellow shit."

    Maveisen: it''s called noble yellow

    Josch: I''m a local tyrant

    Fourteen little friends moved to the other side, away from the smoke.

    Qi Yan: "let''s continue."

    Zhou Tongyi: "in fact, I just thought of a way, that is, the question asked by the small landmine, how to move in the parking lot."

    Lin Dilei: "come on, let''s hear it."

    Zhou Tongyi: "when we were in the Gewu building, josch and I used a trick, which was to cover the smell of the body in the dark, put a paper box that can hold a person on the body, and move at a very slow speed, so that the zombies could not be found."

    Song Fei: "let''s not say where to find such a large paper box, but you are a zombie. Suddenly, there are 16 extra large paper boxes in front of you, and they move a little bit later. Do you think they are magnificent, surprised or not? Do you want to poke them..."

    Zhou is speechless.All the comrades in arms were silent and in a mixed mood.

    The picture is so beautiful, just brain mending, can''t help but want to rush to open the box and beat.

 104

    The smell of nose filled the entire studio. With the last comrade in arms, Ma Xiangxiang, Chanel finally got to the bottom.

    small landmines sighed and sighed. It was very cool to spray perfume with watering pot, but after that, it was hard to avoid being disappointed with the exquisite empty bottle: "I may not be able to use half a bottle for two years."

    Ma Weisen had been fumigated to show his teeth, even more collapsed: "so why do you spray so much on us? I''m more crazy than my mother. Every time I ahchoo! I want to ask her if she doesn''t like it, and the square dance team won''t accept it... "

    "Shut up if you don''t want to die." Qiao Siqi slapped each other on the top of his head and pulled him to the back. Half a second later, he put on a pathetic look and approached Qi Yan, "why must it be me..."

    The latter put the cardboard box reinforced with adhesive tape on josch''s head. Two small holes in the wall of the box were right in the eyes of the people inside: "try it."

    Qiao wants to cry without tears, so he squats down. With his body getting lower and lower, the carton finally fell to the ground and covered the slim Qiao perfectly.

    "Vision?"

    "Clear."

    "Space?"

    "Surplus."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    "All right?" Commissary aggrieved voice, across the carton, sounds dull, more sad.

    The onlookers were overjoyed.

    Qi Yan finally said: "well, OK."

    Worried about damaging the only carton, josch couldn''t wait to come up with it. He could only restrain himself and took a long time to get it off his body.

    As soon as he got up and wanted to make a final struggle, he was patted on the shoulder by Zhou Junzi: "perfect fit, it''s a holy garment tailored for you!"

    "It''s the one who doesn''t want to speak with his fingers in his waist!" he said

    Wang Qingyuan pushed his glasses, which was hard to understand enthusiastically: "in both classes, only you and Zhou all have practical experience in cartons. As you can see just now, the box is too narrow for him to enter. This glorious and deadly task is yours. "

    "I don''t like your second Adjective And it''s just squatting inside, guarding the elevator and looking at the battlefield ahead. You don''t need to move. What kind of experience do you want? "

    Wang Qingyuan: "OK, just don''t have experience. Let''s see who else can put it in among our male classmates."

    Josch: why do you have to have male classmates? Female classmates are OK. Huang Mo is thin

    Wang Qingyuan

    Josch: "Hey, where are you going? Don''t go..."

    Wang turned a deaf ear to Johns''s call, and the war spread to the dangerous areas, so he made thirty-six plans.

    All the male students also silently look at other places, pretending that they are not present.

    Jonesky''s soft smile on Lindley and Huang Mo made his scalp cool. He swallowed his saliva nervously and waved his hand: "no, no, I didn''t mean that. How can I let you two take risks? I just casually said that. I didn''t have a brain at all..."

    "It doesn''t matter," Huang Mo gently interrupted him, "don''t explain."

    Lin Di Lei''s eyebrows and eyes are bent, gentle and gentle: "both sisters, we will not shrink back."

    Josh really wanted to cry. He had never been so determined to fight in his life: "I''m going to the front line now. Can I continue to be a man..."

    The mobilization of josch here before the war was completed, and the Song Fei who was lying at the desk over there finally stopped writing.

    Before, the guys were busy preparing, or packing things, or arming themselves, or quickly packing up, such as Qi Yan, Wang Qingyuan, and Xiaolei. They did ideological work for the vanguard with reason and emotion. After all, once Qiao Siqi went to the front line, it meant that the battle officially began. There was no extra money in the tactics of closely linking each link It''s only now that people notice his strange behavior.

    Qi Yan was the first one to come over and didn''t ask much. He picked up A4 paper and saw that it was full of words. No, it should be a letter.

    "The message." Song Fei is a little embarrassed to grab it and put it back on the table.

    Qi Yan laughed but didn''t speak. Anyway, it was clear just now.

    But the friends didn''t know, so they came to have a look.

    It''s a piece of paper. Song Fei''s so-called message is actually a message -

    Dear students:

    when you see this letter, we have left this broadcasting room, and maybe even left the school and rushed to the city. We don''t know if it''s the right way. We leave a message to you, not to ask you to follow our path, but to tell you that no matter you are alone or with partners, as long as you have hope and never give up, you can step on the thorns, overcome the darkness and welcome the light.

    If you are a person reading the letter, we hope you understand that you are not alone, and you are not fighting alone. The whole school is connected with your heart and hands. If you are a group of people reading the letter, we can responsibly say that unity is strength as an elder. Don''t give up any partner, because he is likely to change one second A jeep, a drone, a sky drum, a triangle iron (cross out the last one) and other RMB props that you can''t imagine but are extremely useful.To sum up, good luck to you or to you. kiss you!

    PS. don''t destroy it after reading. Please put the letter back to its original position and leave it to the students behind.

    Have you passed PS. four or six? If you don''t pass the exam, just recite more words now. Anyway, if you are idle, you will take the make-up exam immediately after the new school starts. We should win at the starting line!

    -- class 1 & 2 of survival class

    seeing the middle, all the friends are moved by Song Fei''s care.

    After such a broadcast, perhaps most of the qualified students still choose to stick to the waiting list, but there must also be some students who have run out of ammunition and food and have to go out. 19% of their first choice will be here. But if they come here, they see no one. No matter how strong their faith is, it may shake or even collapse. What song Fei left behind is not so much a letter as a hope.

    In addition, the reason why we need to write a message letter instead of broadcasting the news that they are going to leave is that some students are probably on their way to the broadcasting room. If we hear the broadcast directly at this time, we know that no one will be waiting for us in the broadcasting room, then where will these students go? If we are strong in our hearts, we may be able to continue on our way To plan B immediately, but not so strong, not before the village, not after the shop, I''m afraid it will be completely flustered. Leaving a letter means that all the students who can see have come here. Even if they are disappointed at that time, they can still calm down and think about where to go.

    The friends even understood the psychological logic of Song Fei - he recruited people by radio, he had to be responsible to the end, pass on courage from beginning to end, this is not his conscience, this is his duty.

    But after reading it, my friends feel moved again. They feel deeply that Song Fei has lost his name but two martial arts classes. They are afraid that the students who read letters will retaliate when they return to school in the future!

    However, in any case, this is a shining message letter. My friends don''t know what to hide.

    Ma Weisen asked directly: "what are you embarrassed about?"

    Song Fei silently bowed his head and pursed his lips, which was called shyness.

    Friends black line, always feel ready to draw people''s desire has been unable to wait for the answer.

    Qi Yan seize the opportunity to embrace BF shoulder, embrace to his arms, for the first time with a little doting: "in this world can let him embarrassed things are few, writing is not good to count one."

    Song Fei was embarrassed and said, "if you see through, don''t say through, do you understand?"

    Qi Yan is happy, and his eyes are full of love.

    All the little friends were silent, with no waves on their faces.

    Quarrel can show love, clothes wet can show love, now any word ugly can lose love Well, they just watch the show of love. Anyway, the more crazy the show of love is, the more fierce the break-up will be. Ha ha, ha ha

    Song Fei: "did you hear anything?"

    Qi Yan: "eh?"

    Song Fei: "forget it, maybe I''m nervous. I always feel that there''s Yin wind in my ear..."

    Five minutes later, the sixteen little friends were completely assembled.

    Qi Yan wrapped the mobile phone with paper and wrapped it with thick adhesive tape, which only revealed a small loudspeaker hole. While the zombies were wandering in the corridor, he opened the door and put it on the ground, and quickly pushed it a few meters away!

    Kuang Ye watched his mobile phone slide farther and farther, feeling desperate.

    The mobile phone of this sacrifice was decided by drawing lots, so the "close comrades in arms" who had survived once were pushed to the front line again, and the possibility of picking it up like last time was very slim.

    His comrades in arms also considered taking his proposal to tie a rope and draw it back after using it. However, considering that the situation was different from that in the wash ink Pavilion at that time, he and Song Fei were on the pavilion at that time. Even if there was a rope, the zombies could not catch them, but now they were all low windows. If the zombies had to break the window along the rope, the situation would easily get out of control.

    His cell phone is doomed to fail. Kuang Yeh admits his life.

    The sound of the mobile phone landing attracted the attention of the zombie. Waiting for Qi Yan to close the window, the zombie has run back here. Just as they were struggling at the corpse intersection, where they looked down at their mobile phones or continued to pick up the window, the alarm rang, and they were still lively European and American girls, persistently singing I really like you.

    There is no doubt that Mr. Kuang is the representative of the music taste of wusheng class.

    Through the blinds, everyone clearly saw more and more zombies around the mobile phone. They come from both ends of the corridor, but the final resting point of the mobile phone is the place seven or eight meters to the left where the radio room comes out, while the elevator room turns left one meter to the right where the radio room comes out.

    The corridor without lights only has a hazy moonlight, and even the screen that lights up when the alarm goes off returns to darkness as time goes on. In addition, the wusheng class has turned off the lights in the broadcasting room ahead of time, and the whole third floor of the educational administration building seems to be hidden in the shadow of night.

    ¡°Plan A-part 1£¬go£¡¡±

    With Song Fei''s almost inaudible breath, Qi Yan opened the door again, and there was a strong contrast between decisive speed and quiet movement.Zhao he, Fu Xiyuan, Wu Zhou, together with Zhou Tongyi and Qiao Siqi holding an empty box, the three musketeers of the Institute of physical education, crept out like a silent ghost and slowly floated to the elevator.

    Soon, the sound of the elevator door slowly opening came in through the crack of the broadcasting room door.

    The zombies around the mobile phones were unaware, but the comrades in arms around the door stripped the low audio from the loud female voice.

    All of us hold our breath. What we can see is our eyes to the left, our ears to the right, and our comrades in arms!

    In a flash, the elevator door closed again.

    Friends understand, that means there is no zombie in the elevator car, disguised good josch has entered smoothly!

    Outside the elevator door, Zhou Tongyi and the three swordsmen of the Institute of physical education stare at the floor number without blinking, watching it change from 1 to B1, B2, and then stand still.

    Wait.

    Just a few seconds.

    But for the four people in the elevator, there''s no longer time.

    Wu Zhou, who is responsible for controlling the rhythm, reads the seconds silently in his heart. One, two, three Wait until the fifth number, quickly press the up key!

    After a moment, the number of floors jumps again.

    B1, 1, stop.

    The four men clung to the curtains in their hands, their muscles taut, and watched the elevator door open slowly.

    First there was a gap.

    And then it widens

    Everything is the same as Qi Yan and Wang Qingyuan''s analysis. There were two more zombies in the elevator with only Qiao''s carton. They are looking around the paper box dully. No, they are more optimistic than the think tank''s prediction. According to the elevator capacity, they guess that three to four curious zombies will be brought up. That''s why they choose four people to guard at the door, but Now, they can play two and one.

    The crack of the open door was just one palm wide. Four people quickly flashed to both sides of the elevator door and stood against the wall.

    The zombie in the elevator didn''t notice the flash of the figure at all, and all his attention was still on the strange paper box.

    The carton is still and steady as a rock. Even if you hang a piece of paper in front of the two holes, it won''t blow a dime. Since you opened the elevator door on the B2 floor, Qiao began to contribute the longest breath holding and petrifaction in his life. Let alone the paper, now you put a life detector in front of the box, maybe you can''t detect any living things in it.

    Four people outside didn''t need eyes to see, but only ears to listen. Finally, the elevator door opened almost as well. Wu Zhou and Zhao he, who were separated on both sides, rushed in first. One person and one curtain directly covered the heads of the two zombies. Without waiting for the other person''s reaction, they slapped their heads across the curtain!

    When the two zombies were paralyzed in Wu Zhou''s and Zhao he''s arms, Zhou Tongyi and Fu Xiyuan took down the box and activated Qiao.

    It all happened in a flash.

    As the elevator door slowly closed, five people put the corpse into the corner of the elevator. Then from the corner probe to wait and see, confirm the safety, quietly back to the broadcasting room.

    The door of the broadcasting room, which had been open, finally closed again.

    The hearts of my friends finally fell.

    In the corridor, a song hasn''t been finished yet. In the notes of Flowing Clouds and water, it seems that nothing happened.

    "The load of the elevator is one ton, and it''s limited to 13 people. There are only two zombies outside the B2 elevator, and they are all brought up by me. The situation of the parking lot is unknown, but there is no problem in the B2 elevator hall now." At the moment, even if he is as loose as josch, he is serious. He doesn''t wait for his friends to ask him and report directly to the front line.

    "OK, two dials, seven at a time. Find six people in the motorcade to join me and Luo Geng. The rest of them will go first and follow Wang Qingyuan! " Soonfeld made the deployment immediately.

    Li Jingyu immediately said: "as much as possible on the first time, in case the corridor zombie reaction, less people behind better escape."

    "No way," Song Fei said without thinking about it. He directly vetoed, "elevator weight limit is different from the actual situation. If the overload alarm goes off, the gain is not worth the loss!"

    He Zhi asked: "the weight limit of Gewu building is 13 people. Eight people will ring forever!"

    Li Jingyu: "I have no problem!"

    Song Fei: "plan A-part 2, go!"

    The alarm, which has been set to the longest duration, seems to never stop. The zombies gathered inside have picked it up, but they can''t tear off the tape. They fall to the ground with great chagrin. Because of the shock proof of thick tape, the mobile phone is intact and continues to sing happily.

    Sixteen figures came out of the door of the broadcasting room.

    The elevator door on the first floor opens again. Wang Qingyuan quickly takes out the carton. Li Jingyu, Lin Dilei, Huang Mo, he Zhiwen, Feng Qibai, Ma Weisen and Kuang Ye flash in quickly. Wang Qingyuan who takes away the carton is the last one to enter the elevator. At the same time, Lin Dilei decisively presses the B2 key!

    The elevator that closed the door sank slowly and finally stopped at B2.

    The eight left behind could not see the scene or hear the sound of the underground across the floor. They could only pray in their hearts that everything would go well.

    Finally, feeling that time was almost the same, eight people exchanged their eyes and nodded in silence. Qi Yan pressed the light button to go downstairs.The elevator rises again, stops on the first floor, and the door opens a little bit.

    Eight people are talking about their voices!

    Fortunately, it was empty.

    This proves that the partners have successfully sneaked into the parking lot according to the original plan!

    Qi Yan, Zhou Tongyi, Qiao Siqi, Zhao he, Fu Xiyuan, Wu Zhou, Song Fei and Luo Geng left behind eight people. Among them, Song Fei and Luo Geng helped the rear of the former group, while the other six were the real car finding teams - Qiao Siqi, needless to say, the driver; Zhou Tongyi was the only one who really liked cars and could drive among all the native people who got driving licenses in the two martial arts classes The next test is finished, not to mention the upside down slope. It''s unknown whether the s-turn can be smooth or not. The three musketeers of the Institute of physical education are selected by speed and combat effectiveness to help them find cars and maneuver. As for Qi Yan, he is the dual identity of his own family and combat effectiveness. After all, there are two car keys found in the basketball hall. No matter how strong Zhou is, it''s impossible for him to drive two cars by himself Qi Yan, who should be able to cope with automatic transmission, shoulders the responsibility of the third driver.

    Song Fei takes the lead to jump into the elevator, quickly presses B2, and then presses the open key to signal his friends to catch up.

    The music in the corridor suddenly weakened. It was the end of the whole song and the beginning of the second round of Prelude!

    Although my friends have lightened their steps, they are used to the noisy environment after all. They are not light enough to be completely silent. As soon as the music is weak, their steps will become obvious.

    Song Fei''s heart is a tight, quickly drag the last Zhao he in, and then quickly press the key to close the door.

    But the door stayed open.

    Footsteps are approaching in the corridor.

    Song Fei is so anxious that he wants to be crazy. Seven of his friends are also tight and almost suffocated. Finally, the elevator has a reaction!

    Dududu -

    seven people''s tiger body was shocked, and there was some telepathy in an instant. They all glared at Zhao he, and their eyes would pop out!

    The stares have no time to complain, and they can''t be quiet any more. Relying on their rich experience, they point out the river and mountain at this critical moment: "let''s spread it out, let the gravity be even!"

    Seven partners were moved by the wind and spread out decisively.

    When the beep disappears, the first zombie appears at the corner of the elevator.

    But after all, it was a step too late. The elevator door closed safely and went down.

    The next little friend took a long breath and leaned against the back of the elevator wall.

    Zhao he was also in a cold sweat.

    Damn, thanks.

    He''s overweight. He''s professional.

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    The smell of the underground parking lot is always cold with the smell of dust, even if it is as bright as day.

    Unfortunately, we haven''t reached the last one here.

    Visibility is enough, but it seems that it is only to maintain the minimum standard of "visible". The light bulbs are low wattage, evenly and sparsely distributed on the black ceiling where the structure can not be seen clearly. Together with the intricate pipes hidden in the shadow, they constitute this dark underground space.

    Obviously, the area is vast, but it still makes people feel closed and depressed.

    About 60% of the B2 parking spaces are occupied - undergraduates are not allowed to go to B1, and the teaching staff have no restrictions. Usually when B1 is full, they will come to B2 - but the distance from the elevator entrance is obviously a geomantic treasure land, full of people.

    There are four zombies wandering in the distance, maybe more, but they can''t be seen clearly. Compared with the dense traffic, at least at present, they are negligible.

    From the elevator door out of the nearest row of parking space of a certain four chassis higher car bottom, is in pairs, lying down first wusheng class eight people.

    They leaned close together, arm in arm, shoulder to shoulder, holding their breath to listen to the elevator.

    They heard the elevator door open again, they heard footsteps coming out, and they heard most of the footsteps moving away.

    Only two groups, getting closer and closer, finally stick out a leg, step master slide into Shit, there''s someone under the car!

    Song Fei and Luo Geng changed three cars in a row before they finally got to the bottom of the car. As for Ma Weisen and Kuang ye, who were lying under the first two selected cars and whose faces were printed with sole patterns, they could only accept the unexpected disaster.

    With Song Fei and Luo Geng lying flat, all the ten small partners arrive at the tactical fixed position safely. Although the five cars are not adjacent parking spaces in the actual sense, they are not far apart. They can basically see their comrades in arms on both sides by crossing their faces.

    What they have to do now is pray and wait, pray for the success of the car search team, and wait for the old driver to step on the accelerator to pick them up.

    How''s it going? So far, it''s going well.

    But the closer we get to success, the more disturbing we are. We are always afraid that if we don''t pay attention to one, we will fall short.

    Unconsciously clenching his teeth, Song Fei silently cheered his six comrades in arms.

    At this time, the six people, under the cover of the vehicle, bent forward and slowly approached area A.

    Thanks to the dense traffic and dim light, they either walked around or crawled slowly from the bottom of the car. They walked for a few minutes on a safe road.

    However, the further away from the elevator entrance, the lower the vehicle density, but the higher the zombie density.

    Up to the edge of area a, six people''s eyes shine at the same time!

    Josch''s horse Herder''s towering red, though coquettish, is a power, a beam of light, a handful of faith in this chaotic world, piercing the confusion and reaching the heart!

    There are more than ten zombies wandering on the front lane of the red jeep, and the rear of the jeep faces another empty parking space and another lane with six or seven zombies scattered.

    Between the car where the six people were hiding and josch''s jeep, there was a sparse parking space. It can''t be said that there is no shelter, but it is very likely to be found!

    Plan R£¿

    Qi Yan asked five comrades in arms.

    In fact, you don''t need to look at the mouth shape. You can see it by looking at the future and Qi Yan''s eyes.

    Five heads nodded.

    Qi Yan narrowed his eyes and waved his hand forward!

    Six instant start, such as a whirlwind, red Jeep straight away!

    What is plan r?

    Get up and run, old driver!

    I can''t smell the breath of living people, but the living people don''t want to rush to themselves like life. It doesn''t matter whether the posture, the pace, the speed and the body are fragrant or not. Catch them first!

    Ouch, ouch -

    in an instant, more than a dozen zombies howled together, especially in the open and closed parking lot.

    They are no longer aimless sloshing, but quickly gathered, steady and ruthless head on!

    The whirlwind group of six little friends is getting closer and closer.

    The zombies are close at hand.

    The jeep had been blocked behind the corpse group. As soon as the two sides were about to collide, the whirlwind group suddenly made a sharp turn under the guidance of josch. It turned from running forward to running to the right. It went straight ahead through the right-hand vehicle, as if that was their final destination!

    The zombies of josch are crowded with each other, wandering aimlessly, shuttling between cars, wandering around the scene of the accident, and even howling at each other for some reason.

    repressed space, cold air, scrapped vehicles, murderous zombies, dust, petrol, blood... All these constitute a picture of hell.

    The sound of the engine attracted more than half of the B1 zombies. When they swarmed to the b2-b1 groove, even the hand of the driver who was as sick as Joe and holding the steering wheel trembled: "still, still?"

    "Go on, your sister --" Zhao he, who has been staring at the back window of the car, comes out with a big drink, "Damn it!"Zhao he''s word "Che" was replaced by a howl that didn''t look like a human voice before he saw the sun.

    Joe, the driver stepped on the gas again.

    For Johns, forward or backward is a matter of gear. It has nothing to do with the accelerator. How to boom to the end is still a matter of how to boom to the end.

    Zhao he caught off guard, the whole person Ding Ding Ding Bang hit that call a crispy.

    After getting used to the reversing speed, he struggled to get up, and sat back in front of the rear glass again. The pores were open, and every hair stood up in fear: "mourning, mourning, mourning, zombies --"

    Dong -

    the rear of the jeep, which fell down the ramp at a high speed, collided with the corpses coming from B2. The speed of the jeep was blocked, and the zombies flew away Sky high!

    In his short driving experience, josch had hit everything, including cars, walls, guardrails and isolation piers. He had never hit a living body, which made him instinctively step on the brake!

    Drag when you shouldn''t drag and brake when you shouldn''t. Seeing that the zombies who had not been hit swarmed up, and the terrible corpses were chased down from B1 above the ramp, Zhao he completely collapsed.

    At this moment, the brain was blank, and all the fears were forgotten. Zhao looked at the corpses, leaving only the missing and yearning for his left behind comrades: "I should be under the car, not in the car..."

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    Zhao he''s head has been knocked into a spoon of watermelon pulp, the will to survive is on the verge of collapse, let alone judging the situation.

    Fortunately, Qi Yan and Zhou Yi, one looking through the glass, the other looking out of his head, finally gave the old driver the same command -

    "back up!"

    Qiao Siqi was roared back by such a rainbow of momentum. He was completely out of his mind and executed the command directly to minimize the deviation of the command after his IQ analysis.

    Gear was originally put in the reverse parking space. He released the brake, stepped on the accelerator, stepped down, and the jeep butt quickly pushed toward the B2 corpse group!

    But after all, the initial speed is zero. When they hit the corpses, the speed still didn''t go up, so the zombies didn''t fly, but were pushed back!

    Through the back glass, Zhao he and the zombie were standing close to each other, and his eyes were filled with emotion, but in the end, he did not erase another spark.

    When the car finally fell off the ramp, josch made a sharp spin after the car was completely level. He not only flew the zombie on the rear glass, but also turned the front of the car, changed into the forward gear and roared forward again!

    After crashing several zombies one after another, the jeep finally broke out and returned to B2!

    Compared with B1, B2 is as smooth as the second ring road in Beijing on the first day of the lunar new year. In a few seconds, Qiao Siqi left his pursuers far behind.

    However, the friends knew that this was not a long-term solution, not to mention how terrible it was for b1b2 zombies to come together. Just talking about the task of finding a car, they had a long way to go -

    Zhou Yi: "what should we do now? Wait for the corpses to come after us, and then return to B1? "

    Qi Yan: "no, the B1 lane is full of cars. I can''t drive in at all. I can''t even try to go up in a large area!"

    Wu Zhou: "what should we do then?"

    "Plan C," Qi said

    Five comrades in arms: "you, sure, sure?"

    The so-called plan C is to give up the two existing car keys, attack the zombie who is left alone or lured to the zombie, and try to find a new key from it, that is, the branch emergency record after the failure of plan A-part 4.

    As a last resort, no one is willing to use this scheme, because it is difficult to know which zombie has a key, and whether it can successfully lure the zombie to be left alone. Even if all the above are successful, where is the vehicle with the key? It''s a headache just to think about it.

    Now there is a fourth fatal problem - the car with the keys can''t be parked at B1, because they can''t find it at all!

    If the two car keys in the previous test were looking for needles in a haystack, now they are looking for needles in a haystack. After fishing, they still have to stick needles in the horns of the Dragon King''s brain!!!

    "I don''t want to be sure, but is there a better way than this?" Qi Yan is not easy to be irritable. However, in the current situation, he just wants to continue to pretend that he is weak and weak. He has more heart than strength!

    The three musketeers of the sports academy were silent, and soon their eyes became firm.

    Fu Xiyuan and Qi Yan looked at each other through the rearview mirror: "you can tell us how to do it, we will do it."

    Qi Yan calmed down, nodded and turned to look at Zhou Yi: "are you ready?"

    No matter what the process is, it is Zhou Yi who ultimately decides the success or failure. In the current situation, if you can get a car, thank goodness. You don''t have to be so stubborn to get on the stage. Therefore, whether you are looking for a car after you get the key, or rushing to drive after you find the car, you must be on the same day every week.

    No matter how firm other people are, it is impossible for Zhou to waver a little.

    Are you scared?

    Of course.

    It''s a good thing to look for a car, but after I found it, I rushed down this car and ran into that car again. I felt chilly just thinking about it. The zombie called the whole two-story parking lot is likely to be eyeing him at that time, and the scene can''t go deep into the brain.

    But I''m not so afraid of Qi Yan''s sight.

    He is not fighting alone, and his comrades will not leave him alone.

    Take a deep breath, and slowly spit out, Zhou Junyi word by word: "ready."

    Qi Yan narrowed his eyes and called the roll decisively at the next moment: "Zhao he!"

    "I knew..." As early as when Qi Yan said plan C, he already had a premonition. Now it''s true. It''s still a little Down to earth?

    Zhao he suspected that what he entered was not a martial arts class, but some mysterious brainwashing organization, which was destroyed.

    "Open the trunk, pull the fastest, stick the nearest zombie in your arms and kill it, right?"

    Qi Yan was surprised, but more surprised. For the first time, he praised: "tacit understanding."

    The next second, Zhao he clenched his metal chopsticks, narrowed his eyes, locked the pursuing corpses in the distance through the glass, and said: "drive slowly, so that they can catch up."

    Josch was reluctant to let go of the accelerator and let the car slow down naturally.

    Zhou Junyi got up, turned around, put himself on the back of his chair, and approached Zhao he''s back. He solemnly asked, "try to pick the one who looks rich."Zhao Hetou didn''t reply: "don''t worry, the richer you are, the more likely you are to have a car. I understand."

    Zhou Tongyi: "no, cars are not new now. Everyone can have them, but good cars are hard to find. If you pick a local tyrant, you can get a Ferrari super run! Hey, hey, hey... "

    Wu Zhou: "a sports car can have four seats at most. Most of them have two seats. Can you combine them with reality?"

    Zhou Tongyi: "let''s go for a Mercedes Benz Jeep Lamborghini SUV, go for Zhao he!"

    Fu Xiyuan: "brother, we are just a public full-time ordinary university..."

    Zhao he can feel Zhou Tongyi''s palpitation and excitement. After all, he is about to get the first car of his own in his life. He doesn''t have to worry about the deduction of points and insurance to drive any kind of car. Of course, he can''t expect anything.

    But he can only do his best and listen to fate -

    "I choose the nearest one. If you want a good car, you can pray that those who run fast are local tyrants."

    With josch poking here, this dream is not very slim.

    Therefore, Zhou Junyi held his breath and followed Zhao he through the rear window to lock the corpses outside.

    At the top of the list is a "male classmate" in casual clothes. As josch''s speed gets slower and slower, "male classmate" gets closer and closer to the rear of the car

    Three meters.

    Two meters.

    One meter!

    The sharp light suddenly flashed from the bottom of Zhao he''s eyes, and his arm suddenly pushed. It had already opened the gap, but the empty trunk door was suddenly opened by him!

    The zombie who chased him howled excitedly and came straight at him!

    Zhao he put one hand around the back of the chair and drank, "stop the car!"

    Josch''s reaction is quick. He''s braking to the end!

    The car''s speed suddenly returned to zero and stopped!

    As a result of inertia, Zhao he''s body still shakes for a moment, but in a flash, he is stabilized by the prepared one.

    But the zombie was not on guard, and still ran after him, so he hit the back of the car, his lower body was stopped by Shengsheng, but his upper body rushed into the trunk with great inertia!

    Zhao he is waiting for this moment.

    With a quick eye and a quick hand, the metal chopsticks thrust into the back of the corpse''s head!

    "Driving -"

    Zhou Tongyi, who had been staring at the rear, suddenly yelled. Then Zhao he found out that the zombies had come after him in this parking room.

    Fortunately, the weekly reminder is timely, and josch starts instantly.

    Zhao he pulled the whole upper body of the zombie into his arms before the speed went up again, strangling the neck of the corpse with one hand and touching the corpse with the other.

    Two minutes later, Zhao he released his arm.

    The body fell out of the car and rolled away.

    Zhou all around the whole process, still at a loss: "where''s the key?"

    Zhao he shook his head.

    Zhou can''t believe: "no?"

    Zhao he raised his empty hands: "you don''t see them all."

    Zhou Jun was a little confused: "it''s impossible that he didn''t have a key. Why did he come to the underground garage without a key?"

    Josch: "I must be trying to rub other people''s cars. I always meet people like this."

    Zhou Tongyi

    Zhao he: "don''t look as if you can''t live any longer. This one can''t be changed. Qiao Siqi, slow down!"

    ¡°No prob¡­¡­¡±

    Squeak -

    Dong!

    The sudden braking, sharp turning and the sound of Zhao he hitting the car wall are mixed into a magnificent Concerto.

    Zhao he: "I don''t want you to slow down, it''s not a bloody brake --"

    Qiao Siqi: "I don''t want to, it''s not to avoid the van --"

    Zhou Tongyi: "we''ve passed this car four times."

    Josch: so why can''t it move while it''s still in the middle of the road

    Qi Yan: "I think so."

    All comrades in arms What? "

    The friends thought Qi Yan was joking until he asked Qiao Siqi to stop the car!

    The latter is unknown, but it still has no brain to carry out.

    The red jeep, which had just made a sharp turn, was right in front of the van.

    Before waiting for the car to stop, Qi Yan said to the confused Monday Law: "don''t hesitate. This is the car. Get on!"

    On, on what!!!

    Zhou Tongyi looked at the approaching corpses and the silver and fat van. There was an unreal sense of nothingness.

    Qi Yan got out of the car first and quickly opened the door of Zhou Tongyi: "there is a key in the van!"

    A word awakens the dreamer.

    Not only Zhou Yi, but also the three swordsmen of the Institute of physical education. The car is in the middle of the road, and the door is wide open, so it must be in the middle of the road. In case of a situation, the car is blocked or even stalled. Finally, the driver is collected by the zombie. And from the route that his jeep rubs past from its left every time, Qi Yan must be the one who can best see the driver''s seat in the door.Without further hesitation, Zhou Junrong ran out, and the three swordsmen of the sports academy opened their doors and gathered in the van like lightning!

    In a flash, the jeep was empty, and with all the doors on, the wind poured in from the window which was lowered half by Zhou, which disturbed Joe''s hair.

    "Do you want to run so clean?"

    he can understand that his comrades in arms want to ensure the smooth start of the week to the maximum extent, but he also needs care!

    In the rear mirror, the zombie is at the end of the car!

    Qiao Siqi decisively pressed the car lock, put on the glass, and completely sealed the horse herder into a wall of iron and steel!

    A small number of eyes are just red Jeep zombies following, but most of them are slowing down - their target has turned to the five people rushing out.

    Fortunately, the place to get off was very close to the minibus, and the door of the driver''s seat was open again. Zhou Junyi rushed out of the back seat and rushed into the driver''s seat without two steps. As he sat down, he quickly brought the door with his left hand, and turned the key to start the engine with his right hand. Fortunately, he could still start it. It seems that the engine really stalled when it was attacked, so he could keep the electricity running.

    In addition to ecstasy, Zhou Junyi stepped on the pedal naturally.

    But as soon as he stepped on it, he realized it was a manual transmission!

    No matter how much Zhou Yi likes cars, he always has limited experience. Although he didn''t give back the learning content of the driving school to the teacher, he didn''t drive the manual gear since he finished the test. He was stunned and hesitated for a moment.

    At the same time, all four partners had entered the car - Qi Yan was still the co driver, and the three swordsmen of the Institute were still Fu Xiyuan, Wu Zhou, in the middle and Zhao he in the last row.

    "What''s the matter, driving --"

    the friends didn''t know, so they yelled and urged.

    Zhou Junyi returned to his original position and immediately recalled the main points of manual gear in his head. Then he put the original driver''s fourth gear into neutral, turned the key again and started the engine.

    When the engine roars, quickly step on the clutch and brake, and shift into first gear

    Bang -

    "fuck!"

    From behind came the sound of the door being forced to open, followed by Wu Zhou''s angry curse.

    Zhou Junyi eagerly looked in the mirror and saw that Wu Zhou pulled back the opened door, but the zombie outside also pulled him back. Fu Xiyuan and Zhao he in the back also reached out to help Wu Zhou pull it. So a door was entangled in the hands of both sides, and the gap was always maintained at the width of one palm!

    "Lock the door!" Qi Yan can''t help, but he can see the loophole. If Wu Zhou''s door could be opened, it would prove that Fu Xiyuan and his own door were not locked. And once and for all the way is naturally from the weekly driver''s seat of the central lock where a key full lock.

    However, Zhou Tongyi thought faster than he did. He had pressed the central lock frequently when he saw the situation in the rear of the inner mirror, but the "Da" sound of locking all the doors didn''t appear for a long time: "I''m about to press it, no response --"

    "shit!" Qi Yan burst rude, direct manual lock his door, and turned to help Fu Xiyuan lock the door.

    Finally, the van started successfully and speeded up evenly.

    Zhou Tongyi didn''t have the courage of Qiao Siqi to push the accelerator to the end, but he was also steady, and finally dragged down the zombies who were entangled with the three swordsmen of the sports academy.

    As the three musketeers of the sports academy slammed the door together, there was a moment of breathing in the van.

    Qi Yan did not forget to remind: "Wu Zhou, manually lock the door."

    Wu Zhou was stunned and then reacted. He started to feel for it. After a few seconds, he found the right position to lock it. Finally, he wondered, "is there no central control lock?"

    "Yes, but maybe I hit the line somewhere before. I didn''t respond when I pressed it." Zhou Tongyi has been in third gear and is gradually finding his lost sense of manual driving.

    Zhao he''s got a chance to take a taxi

    Qi Yanchang sighed, not only afraid, but also happy: "well."

    Fu Xiyuan and Wu Zhou immediately forget their unhappiness and look forward to a better future.

    Only Zhou driver, still full of thoughts, can not dissipate.

    From Mercedes Benz, Lamborghini to Dongfeng Xiaokang seven seat bread, the gap between ideal and reality is really huge

    Outside the elevator, there''s a lot of cars.

    Ten little friends listen to the sound of engine, running, fighting and roaring The body does not move, but the spirit does.

    The furthest distance in the world is not between life and death, but when you are in the car, our eyes meet under the car.

    Song Fei turns to look at Luo Geng - is it almost there?

    Luo Geng turned to look at lindelie - almost.

    Lin Dilei turns to see Huang Mo - according to the plan, after finding the car, they will lead the zombie to the farthest away from here, and then storm back.

    Huang Mo turns to see Wang Qingyuan - so he should have succeeded.

    Wang Qingyuan turns to look at Li Jingyu - there are still several zombies around us. Be careful.

    Li Jingyu turned to see what he asked - I counted the shoes, six different pairs, should be six.He Zhiwen turns to see feng Qibai - the quantity is OK.

    Feng Qibai turns to see Kuang Ye - Oh, it''s a small idea.

    Kuang Ye turns to look at Ma Weisen - don''t drag your feet later.

    Ma Weisen turns his head with a sneer -

    "ah Chou!"

    Ten little friends are shocked together.

    The world is still.

    It''s so quiet around the elevator that you can hear a pin landing.

    Ma Wei son wanted to explain that he was really allergic to perfume. It belonged to force majeure. But the paw that had been groped under the car made him completely muffled and held his breath.

    As the paws went deeper and deeper, maveisen could only hold his breath and rub quietly to the side.

    Suddenly a gust of wind, half face of zombie appeared in the crevice - it squatted down!

    Ma Weisen is struggling between staring at it or killing it with a knife. The former is too difficult to insist on, but the latter is easy to cause more noise!

    "Ow -"

    very well, the zombie made a choice for him.

    Maweisen''s heart is bleak, almost desperate, but his hand is not polite. He pokes directly into the face of the zombie looking at the bottom of the car!

    However, without waiting for him to draw out his weapon, the remaining five zombies were all roared, and countless talons instantly penetrated into the bottom of the car and surrounded him.

    The only thing to be thankful for is that their rigid body makes them unable to learn to climb under the car in a short time!

    The clothes were grabbed one after another. Maweisen broke away from this and was picked up by that. At last, he couldn''t hold on any longer. He could not see the only car without claws. His legs bent slightly, his elbows propped up, and his buttocks swished out. After two times, he ran out of the car and got up and ran wildly!

    After the zombie knew it, Ma Weisen had rushed to the top of an SUV.

    The six zombies, including the one with the poke in the face, all rushed to mavison''s car.

    The roof was not absolutely safe, but the delicate height at which a zombie could reach for his leg.

    Fortunately, the streamline of the car body and the smooth wall make it difficult for the six zombies to climb, so they can only grasp with their hands impatiently.

    Ma Weisen instantly used the bamboo pole dance he learned from his ethnic sisters when he was traveling. It was so joyful that the zombies couldn''t catch him.

    Nine little friends who peek out from the bottom of the car are stunned by the professional dance. They always feel that he will sing a folk song and make love with A-Mei in the next second.

    However, although the bamboo pole dance is good, the physical strength is limited. Soon, Ma Weisen is out of breath, and the dance steps are gradually heavy, no longer the original ethereal and elegant.

    Song Fei took two deep breaths and climbed out completely. He ran in the opposite direction and cried, "come on, catch me --"

    The Zombie didn''t understand. He only knew that there was one more living creature and he fell into the difficulty of choice.

    Mavison understood. He almost didn''t slip. But under the call of this frenzied dissolute, it is wrapped with the love of comrades in arms, which is really a disgusting touch.

    Finally, two zombies are attracted by Song Fei, and the remaining four are still staring at Ma Weisen.

    The latter is out of breath.

    But his friends didn''t make him wait for long. As soon as Song Fei jumped into another car, the eight little friends came out together. They were like tigers coming out of the market and scattered in an instant. Some of them were also influenced by the example. The class cadres gasped and attracted bees and butterflies.

    Six zombies, ten people, it''s not enough to divide, when eight little friends also climb to different roof, zombies are completely confused, looking around face is so helpless and at a loss.

    Engine sound from far and near, with more and more strong glare headlights!

    Silver bread leads the way, followed by red jeep. Originally, they all wanted to summon their little friends. But when they approached, they found that without their summoning, their little friends had already jumped out of the dark corner, and they were more powerful than dancing to beat zombies.

    His little friend was close at hand. Zhou Tongyi felt that he was going to step on the brake, but he heard Joe''s cry behind him: "hit it --"

    in a flash, Zhou understood, put in gear, stepped on the oil, and rubbed against the front of a row of cars on the right side of the driveway, and sped all the way forward.

    With two bangs, I don''t know which class of martial arts students to attack, but the two zombies who finally wandered to the middle of the road have been knocked to death!

    With two thumps, the jeep and the van stopped at the same time.

    In the screeching sound of the brakes, all the five soldiers of the van rushed out. Realizing that there was no need to worry about fighting, all the ten little friends who would lead to more zombies jumped down, 14 to 4, which was almost like playing. In the blink of an eye, the zombie died. Qi Yanfei ran back to the jeep, turned over his walkie talkie and gave it to josch, turned around and pulled the confused Song Fei to the van!

    Song Fei knows that he should get on the bus quickly, but he is quite puzzled that Qi Yan leads him straight to the van, so he specially leaves the walkie talkie to Qiao Siqi, which is unnecessary. In the end, it can only be regarded as Qi Yan''s noble spirit, leaving the good car to other partners.

    Together with Qi Yan, the three swordsmen of the sports academy and Ma Weisen, who had brought down the last zombie, rushed to the van.

    "This car can carry nine people!" While counting the number of passengers, Zhou shouts at the rest of his friends.At this time, Qiao Siqi has taken in Li Jingyu, Lin Dilei, Wang Qingyuan and he Zhiwen.

    "Huang Mo!" Together with Wang Qingyuan and Li Jingyu, Lin Dilei, who was crowded in the back row of the horse herder, called her sisters, "this way -"

    Huang accepted it gladly, quickly got into the back row, and sat down safely in the narrow gap between two men and one woman.

    "My best friend killed me..." Ma Weisen held his forehead and sighed.

    The three swordsmen and Qi Yan look at each other. Sure enough, the classmates are all insiders!

    With Huang Mo seated, the two back doors of the herdsman quickly closed, while Kuang ye, Feng Qibai and Luo Geng were left behind.

    The trunk door of the herdsman and the rear side door of the van open almost at the same time!

    Luo Geng took the lead in starting the jeep and jumped into the trunk without hesitation. The jeep''s strong appearance, bright color and sensual impact on the van are rolling.

    Kuang ye also wanted to go, but he was a little late and had to squeeze into the van.

    Feng Qibai doesn''t care. Any car will do, so he wants to follow Kuang Ye. But when Kuang Ye gets into the car, he is suddenly stunned. Then he thinks of something and turns around and runs!

    The jeep has been in place, the door is locked, waiting for the van to be ready. How could you know that when there is such a situation, the seven little friends are forced.

    Zhou Tongyi started the car directly and chased Feng Qibai, honking his horn as he chased him back.

    What he is worried about is not only that Feng Qibai doesn''t get on the bus, but that the corpses thrown away by the vehicles are approaching gradually, and the heavy and chaotic running footsteps are clear in his ears!

    Feng Qibai has got into the elevator.

    Then in the blink of an eye, he pulled the suitcase and reappeared.

    Friends just remember, before for the convenience of action, let Zhao he put the suitcase in the elevator temporarily. You know, there are not only clothes and supplies, but also grain reserves!

    Zhao he is extremely ashamed. After all, he is always responsible for the luggage. This is his dereliction of duty. So he quickly crowded into the front row, opened the door, and planned to get off to meet his comrades in arms.

    And Feng Qibai, who got the suitcase, rushed straight to the van.

    However, as soon as Zhao he opened the door, his back half of his body was still stuck between the two seats in the middle. He saw a zombie inserted obliquely in front of Feng Qibai, which was one of the two zombies who had just been hit by Zhou Tongyi''s van!

    Feng Qibai also saw the zombie and wanted to stop, but he ran too fast and pulled the box, so he couldn''t stop right away. He had to slow down again and again.

    But after all, it''s a little late.

    Just when Feng Qibai finally controlled his figure and stopped, the zombie had rushed in front of him and had no chance to take out his weapon!

    It''s clear that his comrades in arms are close at hand, but the friends in the car can''t help at all. They can only watch the zombie rush to Feng Qibai''s door with a bloody mouth open. Feng Qibai, who just released his suitcase, has no chance to escape to both sides, so he has to carry it face to face

    "Feng Qibai!"

    The fifteen little comrades almost yelled together, as if they could inject endless strength into their comrades in arms.

    Then they made it.

    Feng Qibai has no way to escape to both sides. Even when he just stands at his feet, he will not have a chance to start again, but he still has a flexible upper body.

    So he jerked his upper body back, and in full view of the public, he bowed.

    With his hands on the ground in reverse, the corpse almost rubbed against his arched abdomen and fell to one side. Due to inertia, he fell on the ground face down.

    Feng Qibai stands up and rides on the back of the zombie. This time, he takes out the carving knife. It''s easy.

    Puff, puff, three knives.

    The knife was killed. In the noisy dust of

    , the zombie army finally entered the vision of Wu Sheng class.

    Feng qibaili got up and stuffed the box into Zhao he''s open door, then he squeezed in!

    At this point, all the staff are in order, and all the people step off and put in gear together!

    After waiting for a long time, josch whistled excitedly. All clutch gears are floating clouds. He stepped on the accelerator and ran to the front of Zhou Tongyi in an instant!

    Chou won''t argue with him, because josch is more familiar with the road and exit.

    The latter also lived up to expectations, climbing directly back to B1, then walking outside without going in, and arriving at the exit after a while.

    To throw the pursuers away again gave Zhou Tongyi a moment''s breathing, so he followed behind josch, but the exit was in front of him, and the jeep in front of him began to reverse!

    Zhou Tongyi was in a cold sweat. Qi Yan, the co driver, had already turned over Song Fei''s walkie talkie and held it in his hand. Seeing this, he immediately asked, "what''s the situation?"

    Qiao Siqi, who was busy driving in front of him, replied with his walkie talkie to He Zhi, who was sitting in the co driver''s seat: "there are three cars colliding at the exit, and they can''t get out at all."

    Without waiting for Qi Yan to continue to ask, there came the voice of Qiao Siqi again. He Zhiwen was supposed to help hold down the intercom button: "it''s OK, you follow me back, we all have another exit!"Zhou Junyi doesn''t mind backing up with Josh, but he has reservations about "nothing". After all Who the hell is going to step on the accelerator when backing up!!!

    Seeing the red jeep''s fatless reversing + tail flick + sharp turn + instant accelerator acceleration, Zhou Tongyi drove Xiaobao to one side and dodged the stage to perform for him, until the former rushed to a new direction, and then he could catch up with him.

    Looking at Qiao''s dazzling driving skills, Song Fei understands Qi Yan''s good intentions. Leaning into BF''s arms, he feels that the other party has given him a second life.

    Sitting in the middle, Fu Xiyuan and Wu Zhou hold Feng Qibai in their arms. Their faces are full of awe inspiring righteousness. It seems that both Song Fei, who sits on Qi Yan''s lap in the co pilot''s seat, and Feng Qibai, who is now in their arms, are nothing to them.

    Ma Weisen, Kuang ye and Zhao he, who are packed together in the back row, also hold the huge suitcase horizontally. However, compared with men, they prefer the steadiness of holding the equipment.

    But Song Fei sat happily, and there was no objection to the box. Feng Qibai couldn''t do it. Seeing that the two comrades in arms didn''t move, he had no choice but to say, "you can put me down."

    Wu Zhou Fu Xiyuan gladly accepted the order and released his arms.

    Feng Qibai came to the gap between the two seats, sat on the ground and began to wipe the blood on the blade with his sleeve.

    Song Fei quietly staring at his comrades in arms, really can''t confuse the cold and enchanting him just now.

    "Xiao Feng, what else can you not do?"

    Feng Qibai put away the clean carving knife and raised his head slowly: "I can''t sing."

    Song Fei does not believe: "you are modest."

    Feng Qibai shook his head, looked at the square red jeep in front of him, and said sincerely: "I sing is equal to Qiao Siqi driving."

    Song Fei

    Other comrades in arms

    "Ah - let me out -"

    the heartbreaking cry pierced through the window and came to me.

    Accompanied by the sound of banging on the glass.

    Kuang ye in the back row was blocked and asked: "who..."

    Ma Weisen silently turned his head, in the dark of the exit ramp wall, reposing his grief.

    Zhao he, who was also in the back row, could not see the front, but could hear: "it seems to be Luo Geng."

    Kuang Ye frowned nervously: "how can it be so miserable?"

    Zhao he shook his head and looked away with Ma Weisen.

    Zhou, who has the broadest vision, gazes at Luo''s miserable face on the back glass and sighs: "maybe I regret it. I find that I should resist the sugar coated bullets of capitalism and run for a well-off life on my feet."

    Song Fei is so amused that he turns back and wants to see the tragedy of his comrades in arms in front of him. Unexpectedly, he is shaken by the sunlight coming in from outside the exit.

    It''s morning.

 107

    The feeling of galloping freely in the sun, I haven''t seen you for a long time.

    Don''t look across the glass, don''t stand in the window yearning, don''t work hard until the night comes, so recklessly forward, in the heat, under the dazzling sun.

    Blue sky, white clouds, clear wind.

    When was the last time the weather was so good?

    I can''t remember.

    The city''s winter is always cloudy, cloudy, not often windy, even if blowing a few days sunny, the top of the sky blue, but also with lingering white.

    Rarely is it so clear now, just like the forests and mountains that have not been polluted by industry.

    Song Fei realized later that the haze when he escaped from the dormitory was like the last haze in these days. After that, there was wind, snow, and even sleet, but the days were getting clearer and cleaner.

    He likes the present day.

    But at the bottom of my heart, I miss the past which is not so blue.

    The window was closed by Qi Yan.

    Song Fei looked at him in doubt. Qi Yan pointed to the two rows of comrades in arms behind him and said with a smile: "you can resist the cold, they will be blown to death by the wind."

    Wu Zhou, who had wanted to protest for a long time, was even more sad when he saw Qi Yan: "the car door has leaked, and it seems that it is not closed. You still open the window. I dare you two are not afraid of the cold..."

    Looking over two rows of six comrades in arms, Wu Zhou and Fu Xiyuan jumped over Feng Qibai and joined each other. Song Fei felt guilty for a moment, so he quickly sat down and continued to ride BF''s thigh as a quiet passenger.

    In fact, my friends understand Song Fei''s mood, so why not. Just like a prisoner who suddenly gets out of prison, I wish I could go to heaven and earth to feel the freshness of freedom at last.

    But for one thing, they are not as perceptive as song, and they have to open windows to let the cold wind blow their hair; for another, no matter how good the weather is, they are only looking up. When they look back and look straight ahead, they still see the desolate reality opposite to the beautiful sky.

    From the underground parking lot is the only main road outside the school gate. The road is built along with the university town. It''s wide and smooth. Even if it''s put in the downtown where the traffic is most congested, it''s enough to let the traffic flow smoothly. Therefore, it''s a bit overqualified to shop in this outer suburb.

    When Song Fei left the school gate ten times, he could see buses and sporadic private cars shuttling through the school gate three times, only one bus or private car speeding away three times, and nothing was left for the remaining four times, which was the empty road. Fortunately, some students who loved cycling would press around on their bicycles.

    And now, more than ever.

    The damaged vehicles can be seen everywhere. Some of them stop in the middle of the road, some of them fall into the wasteland on both sides of the road. The slate oil road is full of large blood stains. It has dried up, but it is still terrible.

    There was no one in the damaged car, but there were some zombies wandering on the road, some students, some social people, some limbs were incomplete, and some faces were gnawed

    Zhou Tongyi drove carefully around these obstacles, but he had to reduce his speed at the cost of being attacked by these wandering zombies. Fortunately, Zhou Tongyi, who has adapted to manual transmission, is good at driving. He can always get rid of the corpse at the last moment and save himself from danger.

    After all, the jeep is not a tank, so he also needs to get around these. However, compared with Zhou Tongyi''s slow but accurate, he is fast and rough, so he saw the jeep also hit the scrapped fellow drivers, forcing him to give up the road and drive into the wasteland beside the road.

    Fortunately, the farmland has been expropriated for a long time, and no crops have been planted for several years, and the planned construction has been delayed due to funds and other reasons, so it is easy to drive.

    The off-road performance of horse herders has been greatly developed on this road. Before long, the week of obstacle race on the road has been extended.

    In the end, we can''t even hear the screams of our fellow soldiers in the jeep, which makes our friends in the van very anxious -

    Song Fei: "let''s not go around and drive in the wild!"

    Fu Xiyuan: "yes, it''s easy to run there. There''s no car, no zombie!"

    Zhou Tongyi''s nose was sweating. He was more nervous than everyone in the car, but he was also more cautious: "don''t look at the wasteland. It''s too early to grow crops. It''s all rock and soil. It''s a cross-country car shop. It''s easy for our domestic minivan to carry Damn it

    As he spoke, a zombie came out of nowhere and banged on the windshield. He stepped on the brake conditionally, but he didn''t really step on it. He immediately stepped on the accelerator to the end!

    The zombie was knocked away without any suspense.

    But after the crash, a horizontal bus is close at hand!

    Zhou Tongyi made a sharp turn. The chassis of the van was unstable and almost floated out. Fortunately, the car was overloaded. Finally, relying on the weight advantage of nine passengers, especially the passenger surnamed Zhao, he stabilized the body.

    Now I don''t want to change the direction, and I don''t want to change the direction. Zhou is no longer entangled. He looks ahead and opens the asphalt road with one foot of accelerator and rushes into the wilderness.It''s not that there are no cars or zombies in the abandoned farmland, but in such a vast plain, the scattered ones can be ignored.

    "Call the jeep team, call the jeep team," Song Fei grabbed Qi Yan''s walkie talkie and pressed the button to shout, "can''t you slow down, wait for us?"

    The reply from the other end was almost instantaneous: "we want to be slow too --"

    Song Fei looked at Qi Yan strangely: "how did the walkie talkie get into Luo Geng''s hands?"

    The latter said: "everyone is the same. Anyway, the tone should be sincere."

    Song Fei sighed and touched the head of BF who had followed Joe to find a car: "it''s hard for you."

    Qi Yan grabbed the hand on his head and pecked quickly: "no matter how hard it is, the heart is sweet."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± Song Fei petrochemical, for a long time, looked at Qi Yan seriously again and asked for advice modestly, "when did you upgrade your lines system?"

    Qi Yan smile, as if false as true way: "I have more meat, do you want?"

    Song Fei swallowed hard: "then, let''s listen to ten yuan first..."

    Qi Yan couldn''t stop the rising corners of his mouth, and his eyebrows and eyes were gentle and beautiful: "I knew it would be such a sitting posture in the end, so I would work harder when I was looking for a car."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Song Fei''s heart is surging, fluctuating, surging But still tell yourself, to be reserved, to restrain, to pretend not to care.

    "You''ve changed, and you''re no longer a simple student union cadre, but I like to whine --"

    Monday law doesn''t squint, just looks at the long journey.

    Wu Fu Ma, Zhao Kuang and Feng all turned their heads and looked out of the windows on both sides. Zombies with a faint smell of corruption are more pleasant than fags in love with a strong smell of corruption.

    Crazy driver Joe finally retained some sense, slow down the speed, not for a while, the red jeep has appeared in the field of vision of the bread team.

    Zhou Junyi bypassed an obvious earth pit, slightly increased the throttle, and wanted to catch up quickly

    Click, click!

    The van bumps violently without warning, and Song Fei''s head directly hits the roof of the car. The pain makes him lose the sweetness of love immediately, leaving only the pain of impact: "what''s the situation?"

    Sitting on the ground, Feng Qibai was the most direct victim. His butt almost broke into eight pieces and he didn''t cry out until he bit his teeth.

    "There are pits." Zhou was depressed and explained.

    Zhao he did not have a good airway: "then you will not bypass it?"

    "I''ve bypassed, but it''s a chain hole!" Zhou was helpless. Since he chose the wild way, he had to bear the corresponding potholes, which was inevitable.

    "Don''t just look at the ground," Feng Qibai suggested, "but also look at the jeep team. If they go around ahead of time, we won''t be wronged to keep up."

    Zhou Tongyi: "he didn''t go around the first pit."

    All comrades in arms

    There is no difference if there is no comparison. However, the psychological pressure is much less than the possibility of black and white impermanence at any time, eh.

    Wusheng class in the field all the way north, storm for more than half an hour.

    The university town has long been left behind. There are not only their campuses, but also brother colleges and universities. But now, they are too busy to pray for their good luck.

    Wasteland is still endless, as if never open to the end, but the rising sun is still slowly rising, the whole world shine more and more bright.

    "Call bread team, call bread team..." Josch''s voice came from the intercom.

    Song Feihu''s body was shocked. Now he is especially afraid of Qiao Siqi. He always feels ominous.

    Put the walkie talkie to his mouth: "yes, yes. What''s the matter?"

    Josch: do you still have gas in your van

    "Don''t tell me you''re out of oil. Even movies don''t use this kind of routine now!" he said

    "You can insult me, but you can''t insult my concept of consumption. Every time I refuel, it''s full, not to mention running downtown, running downtown and running back to school is enough!"

    ¡°¡­¡­ What do you call? "

    "It suddenly occurred to me. I''ll wake you up. I''ll run a long way later. I''ll look back and see if you''re gone."

    "Got it. You can concentrate on driving now."

    At the end of the call, soonfeld immediately went to see the oil meter. Although Qiao Siqi''s driving is unreliable, he is an old driver after all, and the reminder is timely.

    Don''t want to week all push away his head: "don''t look, I just finished."

    "Oh," Song Fei was relieved, "enough."

    Zhou Tongyi: "er..."

    Song Fei What does this monosyllabic mean? "

    Zhou Junyi grabs his head with one hand: "there is a good news and a bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"

    ¡­¡­ The devil wants to guess!

    "Don''t tell me you''re really in the routine!"

    "How can I be so vulgar!"

    "OK..."

    "But the tank seems to be leaking all the time."¡°¡­¡­¡±

    "Do you smell the faint smell of gasoline?"

    "Xiang, you, Mei!"

    The jeep team didn''t hear song Fei''s roar, but heard the current of the walkie talkie -

    "stop in front, we have a problem here."

    Josch drove with one hand and pressed the intercom with one hand: "what is wrong?"

    On the other side of the walkie talkie is Qi Yan, who is calm: "it seems that when I went through the pit before, I was knocked somewhere. The fuel tank was leaking all the time, and I couldn''t stick to the city by visual inspection."

    Josch: what to do if you faint? Are you all in my car? "

    "No -"

    josch black line.

    Without waiting to continue to ask, Qi Yan said directly: "Zhou Junyi said that he saw a gas station sign on the road over there just now."

    Josch stepped on the brake and said, "I know the gas station. Where do you want to change? I think it''s a bit hanging. The gas station is not in front of the village, and the shops behind it are very scarce. When I went there, I didn''t see any other cars. "

    Qi Yan: "now we can only take one step and see one step."

    Josch: all right

    With the agreement of the other half, Zhou Junyi turned around, stepped on the accelerator and ran back to the road as fast as possible.

    Thanks to the shortage of this section of road, it''s far away from the university town and the urban area. It''s really a place that parents don''t love. Therefore, there are no collision vehicles on the road.

    The red Jeep immediately turned to follow.

    Within two minutes of driving, I saw the sign of the gas station, and the minibus in front of me also began to slow down. Obviously, I wanted to stop at the gas station to see what happened.

    Josch followed suit and stepped on the brake to slow down, but before he could slow down, he saw a car coming at a very fast speed!

    Even though he could not stop the car, he pressed the walkie talkie and yelled: "pay attention to the front -"

    all the friends in the van were looking at the gas station. They were so excited by jonhs''s call that they turned to the front and saw a car rushing towards them like crazy. The front of the car swayed from side to side, just like the driver was drunk I''m going to crash into the van. I don''t mean to slow down at all!

    Zhou Tongyi''s blood was cold all over his body, and his voice changed its tone: "jump -"

    all the doors of the van were opened almost at the same time. Nine little friends ran out of the van and rushed out of the road, hoping to hide in the wild!

    However, before they ran into the field, the crazy car had already arrived, but the expected collision did not happen. The latter suddenly turned left and rushed into the gas station without warning when he was about to hit the van!

    Bang -

    after all, he ran into the gas station, but avoided the gas tanks on both sides, and finally hit the aluminum alloy door frame of the gas station supermarket.

    The glass was directly broken, the door frame was sunken and deformed, and the front of the car could not be seen from the wusheng class.

    But the next second, five zombies came out of the supermarket, apparently attracted by the sound and impact.

    As soon as Song Fei''s heart was tight, he subconsciously wanted to rush past, but Qi Yan grasped him tightly.

    "There''s someone in the car!" Song Fei is very anxious.

    Qi Yan understood his feelings, but the more the situation was, the more he needed to be calm: "look at those zombies carefully!"

    Song Fei was stunned and didn''t know why. He raised his head and looked at it. After a long time, he realized that it was wrong.

    The four zombies from the supermarket didn''t rush into the car, nor did they pat the window or pull the door. They just circled the car a few times, as if they were more interested in this object than the people in the car.

    "This is unscientific," Zhou Tongyi also saw the clue, "there is no reason to let the living people not gnaw."

    "Unless..." Qi Yan eyes down, "the car is not living."

    The same guess, Jeep Wang Qingyuan also analyzed to his comrades in arms.

    The little friend who wanted to go down and save people, like Song Fei, gradually calmed down.

    The sound of talking attracted the attention of four zombies. They slowly looked up to this side. The next second, they suddenly looked up to the sky and howled, cutting into the long-awaited hunting mode of wusheng class!

    "Fuck -"

    with Zhao he''s curse, the bakery team is on guard, showing their weapons!

    Escape all the way, now nine dozen four, who the hell is still running, go on!

    Song Fei had never loved the desolation of his school site as much as he did now. In the end, the zombie broke his throat and no companion came, so nine No, 16 against 4, the victory is almost crushing.

    Finally separated from Qiao, the driver''s six comrades in arms hesitated to get on the bus, so they went to check around the car that hit the door.

    Song Fei originally wanted to find a car, but they wanted to eat ice and hail. There was nothing more comfortable.

    As Qi Yan and Wang Qingyuan conjectured, the people in the car had been infected. Before, they were afraid that the virus might have happened when they were driving. Now they are completely zombies. They can''t open the car door and look around in a daze.When he saw sixteen people outside the car, the zombie suddenly became furious!

    Friends try, the door really can''t open, and finally Qi Yan and Wang Qingyuan work together to break the cab glass, give the zombie a settlement.

    As josch said, this gas station is extremely desolate. Among the six zombies, two are uniformed gas workers, three are in casual clothes. I don''t know whether they are supermarket workers or outsiders, and another is a driver who intrudes in front of them. Then, the whole gas station is empty.

    However, the supermarket is still empty than the gas station. The friends searched all over the place, but they didn''t find much useful things. What they ate, needless to say, was looted.

    "On the bright side, at least some people live on it." When he walked out of the supermarket, Song Fei comforted his lost friends.

    All of them had already got into the car that hit the door. They slowly poured it into the open space between the two gas tanks and waved to them: "the bumper fell off. Everything else is OK. The oil is enough!"

    In Zhou Tongyi''s voice, it''s hard to hide the excitement, and it''s the kind of excitement that "everything else is OK, enough oil" can''t bear.

    Look at the logo again, you guys know -- BMW.

    People have hobbies, just like some people like clothes, some people like bags, some people like handmade, some people like Er, although not everyone can understand learning, Song Fei will respect it.

    Just -

    Song Fei looked at his bread team mates and said, "can you still take nine people when bread becomes a car?"

    The seven comrades in arms looked at each other and suddenly rushed into the car together!

    Song Fei scolded a "shameless", also followed to squeeze in.

    Everyone didn''t let anyone in, but they really squeezed in!

    But after all, the space is limited, whether it is to sit on the seat or do not know how to enter the twisted feel on the verge of suffocation.

    Six of the jeep''s comrades in arms have accepted their fate. Now that they have nothing to do with the world, they hold their arms and squint, quietly waiting for the new members to come out.

    Zhou Tongyi looked at a car with complicated feelings: "I know you have deep feelings for me, but you really can''t close the door like this!"

    Eight comrades in arms: "nothing You drive your... "

    Zhou Tongyi''s black line: "if you can''t breathe, don''t insist, everyone!"

    Eight comrades in arms

    Zhou Tongyi: "how about scissors, stone and paper?"

    Song Fei collapses: "do you see where we can stretch our arms?"

    Zhou Tongyi also collapsed: "then you have to go on the road -"

    Zhao he: "you just drive like this!"

    Zhou Tongyi: "a foot accelerator can throw you out, two, you can go out, I can''t bear it!"

    Zhou Tongyi had never yelled like this before. He stopped the whole car for a moment.

    Silent for a long time.

    Long to the sun are impatient, hiding in a floating cloud.

    Song Fei blinked and suddenly asked the driver, "what did you say at the end?"

    "I can''t bear it when I say you are like this," Zhou said

    Song Fei: "patience Do you want to give up

    Zhou was stunned.

    Qi Yan understood: "I can''t help you."

    Zhao he is rarely clever: "help others!"

    Fu Xiyuan: "happiness brings sorrow!"

    Feng Qibai: "pity the heaven and the people!"

    Wuzhou: "few people come here!"

    Kuang Yeh: "till death do not change!"

    Ma Weisen: "Yu Damn it

    The jeep''s six comrades in arms, together with the driver, welcome the new students with open arms.

    The seven comrades in arms of the car team, together with the driver, looked at the tragic figure of the old schoolmate who was gradually away from him, and felt boundless emotion.

    Knowledge decides fate.

 108

    The closer to the city, the harder the road. Abandoned vehicles, wandering zombies, stumps and bloodstains can be seen everywhere, no matter on the main road or on the small dirt road.

    The wusheng class went on all the way. Although the big and small roads changed from time to time, the main direction was straight to the north.

    Thanks to the well shaped layout of the roads in the ancient city, the main roads in the urban area are in the north-south direction and the east-west direction. These roads divide the urban area into square squares one after another, which coincides with the idea that the sky is round.

    Since the new era, with the economic development, the subway has been opened, the viaduct has been built, and the ring expressway has been looped around. Overlooking these new traffic lines from high altitude, it seems that every point of the city can be connected. But when you walk down-to-earth in this city, you will find that there are more straight roads, less detours, more right roads and less ramps. These are the things carved in the blood of the city for thousands of years. They are still tough and heavy after the wind and frost.

    The wusheng class chose the main road running through the center of the city. If they want to enter the city, this road has the shortest distance, the widest road and the widest view. Even if there are obstacles, you can escape in all directions. No matter where you want to go in the city, you can reach the corresponding parallel point on this road, then make a turn and plunge into it.

    More importantly, the first choice of the wusheng class, the provincial stadium, is on the edge of this north-south main road. If the "luxury house" in the densely populated living area is located in the deep mountains and forests, the provincial stadium is equivalent to being located at the foot of the mountain. As long as you can get to the foot of the mountain, you don''t have to go into the mountains and forests, you can directly abandon your car.

    "Still no signal..."

    Song Fei is disappointed to put the mobile phone back, leaning against Qi Yan''s chest and sighing.

    In the BMW, Qi Yan holds song Feiwo in the co driver''s arms, Wu Zhou, Fu Xiyuan, Feng Qibai, and Zhao he crisscross slightly in front and behind, tightly packed in the back row, and Kuang Ye lies in the corner of four people''s arms.

    Originally, Feng Qibai, who was relatively slender, was lying horizontally. However, the three swordsmen of the Institute of physical education and the swimming master Kuang were all tough guys. The result was that either one of them couldn''t sit in the back row side by side, or they were crisscrossed back and forth. But in this way, the bottom was stable and the front and back space was almost the same. Feng Qibai could not come in The plug must be inserted in groups. In the end, they had no choice but to exchange Feng Qibai and Kuang Ye. The former was side by side in a row with the three swordsmen of the sports academy, while the latter pretended to be a donkey shadow puppet, thrusting into it in pieces, bending his legs slightly and closing the door.

    "You don''t have to try." Kuang ye, who felt himself packed into sardine, now can move from head to toe.

    "Maybe," Fu Xiyuan disagreed with him. "The water and electricity have not stopped, and it''s not impossible to have a signal."

    "There''s no electricity left." Qi Yan sighed, rarely showing obvious depression.

    Song Fei looked up at him and said, "what do you mean?"

    Qi Yan couldn''t help touching his face, then asked: "how long have you not seen haze?"

    Song Fei was stunned.

    When he first came out of school, he still thought that although such a blue sky was beautiful, he was just pitifully nostalgic for PM2.5. Now when Qi Yan asked, he found that what he missed was not the real air pollution, but the underlying reason behind it - industrial activities. But now, the industrial production that still persisted at the beginning of the outbreak of the corpse tide, together with the haze, has disappeared.

    Seeing that Song Fei didn''t speak for a long time, but he obviously understood the expression, Qi Yan moved his body and hugged people closer: "don''t think about it."

    Song Fei shook his head slowly but firmly: "no, I have to think, I also have to analyze whether it is the worst situation now."

    Qi Yan is helpless: "even if arrived, how can you do?"

    "Then you don''t have to do anything, just wait for death!" Song Fei struggles to straighten his back from his arms, turns around and sits face-to-face with BF. Naturally, his face is full of the glory of a hundred lectures. "Taoist philosophy has a cloud, and it hits the bottom and rebounds. When everything develops to the most extreme low, it will inevitably usher in a strong rise and a new tomorrow. This is an indisputable objective law!"

    Qi Yan: "I''m not sure."

    Song Fei: "handsome boy, why is your expression so hard to say?"

    But with a heavy sigh, Qi Yan asked patiently: "who told you that the bottom rebound is Taoist philosophy?"

    Song Fei was stunned and blinked: "isn''t it?"

    "If things go to extremes, they will turn back!"

    "One meaning."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    After the combination, BF has changed a lot of shortcomings and lit up a lot of skills, but it has no tolerance for academic vagueness, which has never changed.

    Looking at each other for two seconds, Song Fei is defeated in Qi Xueba''s awe inspiring righteousness. He shrinks his neck, looks over BF''s shoulder, and asks for help from his relatives and friends: "so where does the rebound come from?"

    The three swordsmen of the sports academy looked at the skylight, the skylight and the window, and another hummed the song of throwing onions.

    Feng''s comrades in arms of the Academy of art simply hide behind his comrades in arms, and they don''t even look up.

    In the end, Kuang, who is still in excellent physical style, raised his upper body, exposed his head to the back of his chair, and gave the class leaders the answer as a potential Fortune 500 employee: "that''s the word of Finance..."While talking, the car has entered the city.

    No more dirt road to go, as early as ten minutes ago, wusheng class returned to Kangzhuang Avenue.

    There are obviously more buildings on both sides, but I don''t know if it''s because there is no one on the street, so the buildings are also dead. Many shops along the street were smashed, and the windows were broken all over the ground.

    Hearing the sound of the car, many buildings were filled with zombies, but they were not large-scale. They were scattered in groups. Before they got close to the car, they were left behind by the Wu Sheng class.

    My friends don''t know whether it''s good or bad. The number of zombies is small. Does it mean that the majority of people are safe in the building?

    "Where are you now?" Li Jingyu leaned forward to hold the driver''s seat back and asked the driver.

    As a good student who hardly goes to the city, the little whale is very strange now.

    Since Qiao Siqi was alert to the buildings on both sides of the road and had to take care of the road conditions in front of him, he didn''t respond: "ah?"

    "It''s going into the Third Ring Road immediately." In the co pilot''s position, Ma Weisen, who sits comfortably on his sensual thigh, helps Qiao answer.

    Li Jingyu: "I remember saying that the stadium was next to the second ring road?"

    Marveson: "yes, if you can keep the current speed, it''s only 20 minutes."

    He Zhi asked: "I don''t know if josch can keep this speed, but I really can''t keep it. Brother Wilson, human legs are all made of meat... "

    Ma Weisen comfortingly touched the head of classmate he and coaxed him: "if you can bear it any more, you''ll pass as soon as you bite your teeth."

    He Zhi asks black line: "that dare we change a position, you also bite a tooth for me."

    Ma Weisen: "you have to face the reality, I am thinner than you..."

    He Zhi asked: "then I am shorter than you!"

    Ma Weisen: "no, you just don''t show your head. It''s a matter of proportion..."

    He Zhi asked: "go away, I only wear shoes one meter 69!"

    Ma Weisen: "and..."

    Li Jingyu, Lin Dilei, Huang Mo and Wang Qingyuan

    "Xiaohe, you don''t have to spell it like this..." Luo Geng turned from the trunk, grabbed the back seat and was exposed, "why don''t we change? I''m so excited here, Happy Valley

    He Zhi asked Brother Wilson, I think it''s OK to hold on for another 20 minutes. "

    No comparison, no harm.

    During the conversation, two cars, one in front of the other, entered the third ring road.

    Two blocks later, however, josch had to step on the brakes.

    His brake didn''t matter. It happened that Zhou Junyi, who was behind him, was being blown by the windowless window. He was wearing a cashmere scarf on his head. As soon as his sight was blocked, josch stepped on the brake. As a result, Zhou Junyi grabbed the scarf away from his eyes and the red jeep was in front of him.

    Fortunately, the speed is not fast, he quickly turned the steering wheel, dodged the jeep, and then brake to the end!

    The unprepared Songfei banged his head on the windshield.

    The five people in the back row finally tasted the benefits of you holding me and I squeezing you. They were like buckles and didn''t move.

    "What the hell?" Zhou Tongyi shouts with his walkie talkie. At the same time, he does not forget to watch out for zombies who may come out at any time through the windowless windows.

    "I can''t pass in front of you. It''s a series of crashes. It''s all blocked up!" Josch on the other end of the walkie talkie was anxious.

    The little friends in BMW craned their necks together, and then they saw that the front of the red jeep was indeed the scene of a car accident. Countless cars were jammed together, like a mess.

    "I have to change the way. Follow me!" Josch seemed to be attached to Captain America for a moment, and his tone was beyond doubt.

    But Zhou is really used to questioning, not to mention the U.S. team, you are not monkey brother: "are you sure?"

    Josch: "ha? I tell you, there are no trails in the city that I don''t know, and the traffic police are not familiar with the road conditions! "

    Zhou Tongyi: "Damn, who gives you confidence?"

    Josch: "no one else, just because I didn''t get a ticket last semester."

    Zhou Tongyi Go£¡¡±

    What does it mean for a road killer like josch not to get a ticket for a semester? It means that he has been able to walk through the streets and dodge all the cameras perfectly The capillaries of the city are in his heart!

    The red Jeep makes a right turn and plunges into the path.

    The car kept up.

    After a while, the jeep was inserted between two dilapidated houses. The houses are all six stories. They look like old houses in the 1980s. The width of a car is between the buildings. If the cars are facing each other, they will be blocked.

    But it''s obvious that this road is not for cars. There are bicycles parked on both sides of the building. Occasionally, one or two of them will be blown down by the jeep of josch, and then Zhou will have to step on the brake and clatter over the deceleration belt.

    After seven turns and eight turns, all of them had lost their direction, so they ran with Josh. But vaguely can feel or to the north, just did not go straight, but circuitous.About half an hour later, the car seems to have entered the Second Ring Road, because there are obviously more office buildings, and then passing by the houses are all new residential areas.

    With the modern atmosphere, zombies come.

    In particular, when driving to the pedestrian street, two zombies directly scraped onto Zhou Tongyi''s window frame. If Zhou Tongyi hadn''t driven the steering wheel fast, his arms would have been sturdily gnawed.

    "Song Fei --" suddenly came from the walkie talkie, calling eagerly.

    Song, who had been stunned by the road, responded and picked up his walkie talkie: "I''m here!"

    Qiao Siqi: "through this path, and then in front of the provincial stadium, but there are roads, definitely crowded cars, can''t get through, how to do?"

    Song Fei: "how close can we get?"

    As he spoke, the herdsman had driven out of the path, and suddenly it was clear in front of the windshield. The stadium in the distance and the close vehicles, which were lying on their nests or rollover or bumped into bicycles and electric vehicles, came into view.

    "I can''t rely on it. There are at least 300 meters left by visual inspection!"

    As soon as josch''s voice was over, Zhou Tongyi''s car came to the end of the road and made a right turn. The scene in front of the red jeep and Jeep was clear. Zhou Tongyi didn''t stop, but he could only slow down.

    "Abandon the car and rush over?" Song Fei presses the intercom, but his eyes look at Qi Yan.

    So without waiting for Qiao Siqi to speak, Qi Yan shook his head. Caution was his instinct: "we don''t know the situation of the stadium. What should we do if the people in the stadium don''t open the door or there are no living people inside?"

    Song Fei is tangled and silent.

    "Damn, I can''t see clearly here --" anxious Zhao he opened the window and helped his comrades in arms to look out, but as Qiao Siqi said, he couldn''t see clearly at a distance of several hundred meters.

    But in fact, it may not be visible when the distance is close. After all, except for the dome, the rest of the gymnasium is completely closed. Only the airtight wall can be seen from the outside.

    "The Chinese nation is facing the most severe test in history, but I believe that the whole nation will be able to tide over the difficulties and usher in a new tomorrow with one heart and one mind."

    Under the warm winter sun, the familiar broadcast cavity faintly floats.

    "Here''s the international news. After the United States, Canada and Mexico also declared a state of emergency. So far, the unknown virus has broken out in 28 countries around the world... "

    Jeep partners first heard that BMW team was a few seconds late, but both of them were shocked at the same time.

    In the end, josch reacted first and asked in a trembling voice to the walkie talkie, "do you hear me..."

    Song Fei returned to his original position, repressed his excitement, and pressed the intercom button: "what are you waiting for? Run --"

    two cars opened the door almost at the same time, and more than a dozen friends ran straight for the stadium!

    On both sides of the road, attracted by the sound of the engine, the zombies, who are slowly surrounded, suddenly see the living people rush out, and instantly enter into a violent state. They also change from walking to running, and catch up!

    Qi Yan is the slowest in the whole sedan car team. In fact, when Song Fei runs forward, he still tries to hold each other. However, BF is as quiet as a virgin and moves like a mad dog. He can''t stop him at all and runs out directly!

    Qi Yan has no way, just run to keep up.

    He became the last member of the 16 member team. Wang Qingyuan was the second from the bottom, only one position faster than him.

    The corpses on both sides of the road gathered together and became the pursuit army, only more than ten meters away from the end of the wusheng class!

    And the fastest in wusheng class, Song Fei and Qiao Siqi, have arrived at the nearest exit of the stadium!

    What makes them even more excited is that there are not only no zombies near the exit, but even two people in police uniform are guarding there. Although they can only see their backs, they are still at ease. They have been hanging for a month!

    "Help --" jockey arrived before the voice.

    Song Fei is trying to praise his teammates, but he sees two "policemen" shaking unnaturally after hearing the shouting.

    Songfei subconsciously wants to stop, but the inertia still makes the body continue to rush forward, but it''s not as fast as it just did.

    Josch didn''t have any sense of crisis. Just as Song Fei slowed down, he had reached behind the "police", and then the "police" just turned around -

    one had no right face.

    One has no chin.

    Josch went straight into his chin less arms, and he was numb.

    Song Fei clenched his teeth and rushed to pull the man away, but he couldn''t do it at all. He saw that the zombie was going to raise his arm and tie him.

    Song Fei accelerated, but he didn''t pull any more. He ran into the entrance and exit with the zombie and Jorge.

    The entrance door of the exit was open, and Song Fei saw the scene inside at the moment of falling.

    Hell.

    Either hell on earth, or hell.

    Under the bright sun, there are a whole field of zombies, standing stiffly, surrounded, at a loss, empty. Compared with the zombies outside, they seem to have less impulse to nibble. They just look at a point of nothingness, as if that is their whole spiritual world.Severe pain came from the wrist.

    Song Fei is excited and revived. He is running into a flash of white light.

    Josch was knocked out by him, and finally fell into the arms of the zombie into his own.

    Then Zhao he, who came over, helped him find the zombie under him with metal chopsticks, but when he looked at it, his wrist had been gnawed into his mouth by the other party.

    Even at the moment when the chopsticks had been inserted into the head of the zombie, the motionless corpse was still reluctant to let go.

    Song Fei looked at his wrist, and there was a moment''s blank in his brain.

    The zombie in the police uniform over there was knocked down by Wang Qingyuan and Luo Geng. Qi Yan came here and almost pulled Song Fei''s arm out of the Zombie''s mouth. Without looking at it, he just pulled the people up and ran to the side!

    Song Fei is still in a trance of "being bitten" and can''t keep up with the rhythm.

    But the guys have a clear direction - the bus near the exit!

    How to get on the top of the bus, Song Fei has lost his impression until Qi Yan rudely rolled up his sleeve and looked at it for a long time. Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief and hugged him tightly, as if to strangle him into his body.

    "Fortunately, fortunately..."

    Repeatedly on this word, Qi Yan said, do not know hundreds of times.

    Chasing the corpses around the bus, trying to climb, 14 small partners around the roof of a circle, to prevent sticking.

    Song Fei finally recovered from the turmoil. His first move was to break free from Qi Yan and lift his arm to look at him.

    Qi Yan said: "now you know how to be afraid? What are you doing? "

    Song Fei ignored BF. Anyway, sooner or later, he would be attacked. He had to do his business first - for example, a tiger pounced on Ma Weisen!

    Ma Weisen was squatting and stabbing the zombie below, and he almost fell down by this attack.

    "You''re sick -"

    it''s hard to turn around and yell at Song Fei. Life and death are at stake.

    Song Fei''s angry face to the students on the horse is a big hug: "help benefactor, please accept my kiss!" And then you''re going to put your mouth on your forehead.

    Ma Weisen immediately pushed people away with his hands and feet, and punctured the essence of this kind of behavior: "do you want revenge or revenge?"

    after watching for a long time, we found out that it was true that the mouth of the zombie bit on Song Fei''s wrist just now, but Song Fei still had the wrist guard that Ma Weisen had given him earlier. Although this bite hurt, it didn''t really hurt the flesh. For Song Fei, it was a narrow escape.

    Qi Yan did not know how to Tucao, simply did not vomit, and arrested the man before he wanted to make complaints about the impulse and impatience before the bus.

    All the little friends were unsteady with their feet, and he Zhiwen didn''t stop and sat directly on the top of the car.

    "They''re pushing." Wang Qingyuan''s voice is not big, but it is more severe than ever.

    When all the comrades in arms looked around, they saw that the zombies who had originally surrounded the bus were all concentrated on one side. They were working together to push the bus, and the bus was about to roll over!

    Without any orders, the 16 comrades in arms gathered to the side pushed, hand in hand, shoulder to shoulder, like a flood dike, resisting the thrust below with their own weight!

    But seeing more and more zombies, toppling is only a matter of time!

    What''s more, the zombie in the track and field field finally remembered his mission and was staggering out of each mouth

    "God is going to kill us." maveisen couldn''t think of any other way to break the current situation.

    "Shut up Kuang Yeh''s "code of practice for getting along with negative energy horse" has long removed the word "polite".

    "We have to find a way to get back to the car." Although every cell is clamoring to severely punish Song Fei''s rash impulses, Qi Yan can see the situation clearly and distinguish the primary and secondary.

    Maveisen: "easy to say, how to fly back?"

    Qi Yan: "I''m not sure." There are more people who want to smoke than Seinfeld.

    The bus body is shaking again, which is bigger than last time!

    Song Fei''s quick wit: "yes, find someone to lead them away!"

    Mavison: "we''re all on the top of the car. Do we want people to race with the corpses?"

    Lin Dilei: "Song Fei, I''m not talking to anyone, but I also think the situation here is different from that of the school. None of us can predict when and where zombies will appear. It''s too dangerous to walk zombies artificially..."

    Song Fei: "no, listen to me. When I ran over, I saw a motorcycle with a key in it. It seems that it just fell down, but it hasn''t stopped..."

    Lin Dilei: "Wilson, we believe you!"

    Marveson: "well Believe me for anything, I can''t believe myself, OK! "

    Song Fei: "no one else can do it except you. It''s fate that heaven has great responsibility."

    Ma Weisen: "damn you, materialist fighter, I believe in science!"

    Josch: "Song Fei --"

    Song Fei: "you are busy, what are you doing?"Don''t talk nonsense to him. Let him do what you want him to do. If you want to talk it over, he will say no

    Song Fei: what kind of habits are these

    Josch: "have you never met a person who is more persuasive, more crying, more indifferent, and more nothing happened to him. This product belongs to that kind of person. Frankly speaking, it''s not abusive!"

    Mavison: Joe, Stuart, Gee

    Song Fei: "you have to do it, you have to do it or not, Ma Weisen, you hurry to get down for me!"

    Marveson: "well Damn it

    Dong -

    the final sound of the curse is still in the noisy dust. Mavison has never been pushed by the zombie, and he jumps down suddenly. He does not turn his head and runs towards the motorcycle!

    This time, it''s really black. The wheels are several turns smaller than the heavy locomotive of maveisen, and the seats are spacious. Two adults just want to plug them.

    As soon as maveisen lifted up the motorcycle, the zombies from the other compartment were surrounded.

    As soon as the encirclement is about to close, maveisen turns on the gas pedal and drives up with people and cars. He can cross the only gap precisely. What a handsome word!

    In the dust, the zombies were left.

    On the motorcycle, mavison is like iron man in armor. First, he shows off his driving skills around the bus. When all the zombies are attracted by him, he turns the car around and goes away.

    Zombies can''t bear it. Keep up at once.

    Without Seinfeld''s deployment, maveisen knew exactly where to go - his motorcycle had a firm direction, and he drove straight to the side where jeeps and cars were parked!

    In the blink of an eye, he came to the chariot, but he didn''t stop at all. Go on!

    When the prey doesn''t stop, the zombies don''t stop either. Jeeps or cars are nothing in their eyes. They pass by naturally and continue to chase motorcycles.

    There are still scattered zombies under the bus, but there are still a steady stream of zombies coming out of the stadium.

    Qi Yan resolutely ordered: "jump -"

    if it is unnecessary, everyone knows that they should jump under the bus where the zombies have not gathered. Therefore, some jump at the front, some jump at the rear, and others follow mavison''s road and jump from the other side.

    But no matter where they fall, they all go the same way - back to the chariot!

    It will be only a moment if we run at a distance of 300 meters, especially when mavison has taken away most of the zombies, and the 15 comrades in arms return to the car smoothly.

    At this time, it doesn''t matter whether the driver is dying or not. We all instinctively return to the original position to avoid the confusion that may affect the efficiency to the maximum extent!

    Josch, who got on the bus, went to chase mavison without saying a word.

    Song Fei was in trouble. He had to help Zhou Tongyi pick up the zombies outside the window. It took two minutes to drive.

    Ma Weisen is worthy of being a bully in the outer court. That''s driving a motorcycle to walk a zombie. That''s driving a motorcycle to fight a zombie. I don''t know what''s following. If I meet another one in front of me, I''ll bump into another one, and I''ll meet two people in the sky. It''s just like Li Kui with two axes. It happens that the motorcycle is also black, worthy of the name of Black Whirlwind.

    Even the zombies in front of him are hiding behind him. I''d rather get away first, and then run with my friends. I''ll chase them with ease.

    "You ride slowly --" josch couldn''t catch up with him. He put down the window and roared.

    Ma Weisen just recovered from the high point, and quickly manipulated the front of the car from a straight line to a big arc!

    The zombies are unknown, so they''re also taken around. After a while, maveisen''s motorcycle came back completely, and at this time, nothing could stop Johns and Wilson.

    An emergency brake.

    A foot bike.

    He Zhiwen opened the copilot''s door with great insight and pulled his comrades back to their thighs.

    After Qiao Si Qi protrudes the bag encircle, strolls in the secluded path, in the car eight partners only then long relief.

    Song Fei took the walkie talkie and asked, "where are we going now?"

    Josch''s reply was, "we."

    Two words, listen to all small partners heart suddenly a warm.

    Qi Yan was also very moved, but now he had more important things to do, so he naturally took the walkie talkie from Song Feitong and handed it to anyone in the back row. Then he straightened up BF on his leg and looked at his nose and his heart: "Josh can''t do anything but think. Do you want to run inside with him?"

    Qi Yan''s attitude can''t be bad, but it certainly can''t match gentleness. It seems gentle, but it is severe. It''s a prelude to the kind of hatred that Song Fei is very familiar with. It''s just covered with a false veil of "I''m not angry, I''m rational, I''m talking to you well.".

    Song Fei was a little upset. What''s more, he thought it was reasonable: "the stadium loudspeakers are all on the news. Who would have thought that the whole army is destroyed inside? Normal people would think that it''s a safe area, right? There are still policemen standing outside. They must be guarding! "

    "Did you listen carefully to the radio, to the international news? The virus broke out in 28 countries. Use your brain. When we found the radio, the virus had spread to 32 countries in the news! It''s not news, it''s just a recording that''s played periodically and periodically! "¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Song Fei''s face is a little hard to hang on to. After all, he has a car full of small friends, no more than two people in private. No, even if there are only two people now, he is also depressed by being ridiculed!

    28, 32, ghosts can tell the difference!!!

    Song Fei looks at his friends in the back row as if he were seeking proof. Although the five partners sympathize with each other, they are a little bit afraid and not angry. Qi Yan, who is more aggressive and angry, keeps his eyes open and pretends that he is nothing but a passer-by.

    But in the dark corner nobody saw, a hand quietly pressed the intercom call button.

    In the red jeep, the intercom placed in front of the windshield suddenly sent a streaming sound.

    Qiao Siqi thought that his partner had something to say. As soon as he wanted to get it, he heard Qi Yan''s voice sinking from inside -

    "when can you stop being impulsive?"

    Josch was stunned. He continued to hold the steering wheel and drive his car. He just put his ears up.

    "Why do you never speak when I do the right thing? You pick on me when I do the wrong thing, and I don''t do the wrong thing. Who will remember the number of infected countries in the international news like you

    Jeep team partners look at each other, spirit, read out the same excitement in each other''s eyes - Oh, quarrel, hey!

    "No one has to let you remember the number of countries. I just hope you will think twice when you do anything in the future. I''ve said that 800 times!"

    "I''ve told you eight thousand times that I''m just like this. If I can''t change it, I''ll take it if I can. If I can''t take it, I''ll take it Well -- "

    " bah! What''s the routine of saying things differently? "

    "Dare you say those two words again?"

    ¡°¡­¡­ I''m fuckin ''breaking you up. If you don''t like me, please don''t tease me

    "If I don''t like you, why should I stay with you?"

    "But you''ve never said you like me. You know how to scold me, scold me, criticize me..."

    "I like you."

    "Fuck, I mean..."

    "I love you."

    "Listen to me and finish..."

    "I can''t do without you, you don''t want me."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    The intercom is over.

    The dark little hand was hurt by 10000 points and couldn''t press the button.

    There was no sound in the jeep.

    Love words three hit, insane, destroy the heaven and earth.

    Suddenly a slender jade hand stretched out from the back and grasped the walkie talkie.

    The next second, the whole BMW heard the sincere call of small mines -

    "cuddle? Do you have a kiss? Make up? Song Fei, if you really can''t get through the barriers in your heart, don''t force yourself. If you can''t fall in love, let me go! "

    Eight comrades in arms of sedan

    Jeep six comrades in arms

    Trunk Luo Geng tired to look at the vast world, love a person, good difficult.

    Mingming wants to watch the excitement. As a result, cold dog food slaps on his face. His friends in wusheng class are loveless and decide to temporarily block all signals from the outside world, including pornography, gambling and drugs.

    However, the two shameless class cadres who rarely have the opportunity to open their hearts and tell their hearts have no sense of it. They are tired of it, leaning on it, and they rub their ears with each other.

    In the past, Qi Yan couldn''t have said those words at all. He thought that whether he liked them or didn''t like them, they were all reflected in his behavior. He couldn''t say a thousand words, but why did he say those flowery words.

    But in the process of getting along with him after he got back together, he gradually became a little enlightened until he realized that no matter how close the two people are, their hearts are separated by layers of skin and flesh. Some words can''t be hidden, and some moods can''t be silent. When they are hidden, they are silent. At first, they can still believe these things, but after hiding for a long time, they have no bottom.

    The reason why he can get along with Song Fei is that he is more practical than Song Fei because Song Fei is never reluctant to express himself and never says ambiguous words. Now looking back, during the time before the breakup, Song Fei has changed. He no longer puts his emotions on his face. Sometimes he seems to want to say something, but he laughs and says it''s OK.

    Song Fei said it was ok, he really thought it was ok, until one day he had a fight, and this man broke up.

    Fortunately, now that straightforward Song Fei is back.

    It''s still very abrasive, but he is very sour, and he has a terrible tendency to fall in love with it.

    It is Qi Yan''s fine tradition to sum up experience, draw lessons and never repeat mistakes. So taking advantage of the good atmosphere at the moment, he bit Song Fei''s ear in the slight turbulence, and seriously guaranteed: "if you like to listen, I will say it every day in the future."

    "I don''t have to say it every day..." Song Fei rubbed his itchy ears a little uneasily, "but every so often you have to come back. If you just slap the sweet dates, how pitiful I am..."

    "Well, less slapping and more dates," Qi Yan said, bending his mouth, "so do you. If you have something to say, don''t hide it in your heart. I''m dull..."Song Fei: did I really say that

    Qi Yan: "eh?"

    Song Fei: "last semester, there was a girl who chased you. Later, she gave up and spread that you were gay everywhere. Remember?"

    Qi Yan: "unforgettable, what''s the matter?"

    Song Fei: "Er, I helped you come out to her..."

    Qi Yan: "I''m not sure."

    Song Fei

    Qi Yan: "when I get to josch''s house later, I''ll find a room where there is no one. Come here and I promise I won''t hit you in the face."

    Song Fei Who''s going to pass this guarantee of a 10% discount

 109

    The wusheng class, who drove away from the provincial stadium, under the leadership of Qiao Siqi, went all the way in a frenzy. In the end, they didn''t know which lane they got into.

    In the past, it was not an absolute city center near the Third Ring Road, but now it is within the second ring road. Qiao can perfectly avoid all the main roads, office buildings, pedestrian streets, business districts and so on, We can accurately find this kind of residential alleyway with a strong sense of the times, and once we look for it, it''s continuous, and the cars are shuttling through it, and the time seems to go back for decades. My comrades in arms also admire it from the bottom of their hearts.

    I don''t know if it''s the luck of the wusheng class or whether the zombies are all concentrated in a wide area or a commercial area with high-rise buildings. Along the way, my friends don''t meet zombies of a large scale. Occasionally, there are a few zombies and they just scratch the accelerator.

    It was noon, but suddenly it turned sunny to cloudy.

    Jeeps and cars, one after the other, drove into a village in the city. They are all old buildings, with mottled external walls and disorderly construction, so we can''t see their original appearance. The buildings are very close to each other, plus the littered debris and garbage. The width of the road is less than three meters. A car is barely enough, but the jeep, which is as wide as josch, has to keep the speed to the minimum and move forward carefully.

    Unfortunately, even so, the front and the body of the car are still scraping on wheels. On the garbage can, on the tricycle, and on the edge of the big jar that I don''t even know what''s Pickled inside, the bright red paint of the horse herder is left.

    "Do you think Josh''s father knows his son drives a bumper car?" Seeing another blue plastic bucket being pushed up to the sky by the horse herder, Song Fei takes back his sight and is filled with emotion.

    "I don''t know," he said, pressing his speed and following the horse herder, "or I should buy him a tank."

    "Why not confiscate the killing tools, but enhance the killing power?" Zhao he lowers Kuang Ye''s thigh and leans forward to interrupt.

    Zhou Tongyi sighed: "I haven''t seen it yet. It''s a father who is used to children. I almost didn''t give Josie nine days and five oceans to catch turtles."

    "If I were his father, I would revoke his driver''s license!" Kuang Yeh, who is in the arms of four partners in the back row in a difficult position, can move his mouth from top to bottom.

    Fu Xiyuan: "that''s too cheap for him. If I were his father, I would beat him up first, and then confiscate his driver''s license!"

    Hearing this, Wu Zhou finally couldn''t bear the suffering of conscience: "I think we can hate the rich, but we can''t take advantage of others behind us..."

    Song Fei, who had been listening with great interest, covered his chest and said seriously: "after you say that, my conscience is a little painful..."

    Zhou junbai glanced at him and looked at the smile on his face. He just wanted to say that you should pretend. Suddenly, he felt that the light was dark and instinctively turned back!

    I saw a navy blue overalls coming from somewhere, which was sticking to the windshield.

    As soon as Zhou Tonghu was shocked, he was in a hurry to turn on the wiper. His movements were very flustered, and there was a lot of movement.

    Song Fei was startled. When he saw the windshield clearly, he couldn''t laugh or cry: "it''s just a piece of clothing. I''m not so afraid."

    "You don''t understand. As long as I can''t see josch''s broken car, I''m in a panic. I always feel Damn it

    Before he finished speaking, the wiper had already scraped off his clothes, and Zhou Tong, who did not dare to leave the windshield, almost found that josch had stopped at the moment when his vision was clear, so his feet responded faster than his brain, and he braked to the end!

    The little friends of the sedan car team were unprepared and all of them were suddenly flashed.

    Qi Yan, who is sitting on the Dingshan stone of Song Fei, is the least affected and the fastest to recover. But the next second he stares at him. He can''t even care about BF who shows his teeth. He suddenly reaches over and grabs Zhou Junyi''s hand: "you''re crazy -"

    honking here is like telling the zombie to catch me.

    Zhou Jun wakes up in the roar, shakes off his comrades in arms, shifts gears and backs up!

    Qi Yan understood why Zhou Tongyi honked his horn - the red jeep in front of him was slowly falling back!

    As a driver, in the face of such unreasonable reversing, or even slipping, honking is an instinctive reaction.

    However, they soon found out the reason why josch was backing up. Right ahead, a large van had entered the path and came face-to-face. There was no sense of concession.

    No two cars are allowed all the way, but they don''t return the goods. They can only give way to each other.

    For a long time, the two cars of wusheng class finally retreated to a spacious place, and tacit understanding pulled over.

    A moment later, when the goods were out of the car, my friends could see the big words printed on the side of the car - old comrades in arms moving company.

    I thought it was time to ride out the dust when the van came out, but the driver with shaved flat head and sunglasses suddenly stopped after looking at them.

    Side by side, the jeep team and the sedan team were at a loss, while the driver over there had put down the glass, put half his arm on the window, and asked, "why don''t you hide and shake outside?"

    Local accent, but with a special sonorous.Zhou Junyi had no car window. He had to stick out his head and answer, "we just escaped from the university town in the southern suburbs."

    "College students?" The driver''s tone could not hide the accident. He took off his sunglasses the next second, as if he could see the Wu Sheng class more clearly. "Just the two of you?"

    Under the sunglasses is a 40 year old face, dark and shiny, angular, a look is perennial wind and sun. But there is a kind of perseverance in his eyes, which makes him look at the unique social elder brother fan. As soon as he takes off his sunglasses and reveals the window of his heart, he instantly changes his personality, showing a sense of bravery and righteousness.

    "Just our two cars, most of the students are still hiding in the school."

    "Why don''t you hide?"

    "There''s no food left. Listen to the radio. There''s airdrop in the city."

    "And then you came all the way?"

    "Well."

    "No monster?"

    ¡°¡­¡­ Brother, are you teasing me? "

    The dark man was stunned. Then he turned the corner, patted the car door and laughed: "you kids are really..."

    Josch, who had just put down the glass of his car, was so scared that his heart almost missed beating that he didn''t care about his honorific title: "keep your voice down!"

    After laughing enough, the dark man waved his hand: "it''s OK. I''ve been here every day. I haven''t seen several monsters."

    Zhou Tongyi: "the people who live here..."

    "I''ve been hiding for a long time. I don''t believe that when you drive in later, you should look into the windows on both sides."

    Zhou Tongyi was digesting the information, and the man said: "you must have some skills to come from the University Town, but listen to my advice, try to find a place to hide during the day, and come out at night if you want to do anything. Those monsters have poor eyesight at night, so it''s easy to deal with them."

    Josch suddenly realized: "no wonder we didn''t see many people all the way. It turned out that we were all in the daytime and out at night..."

    The swarthy man had no choice but to say, "you are the only kids who are in a daze. They just rush forward blindly."

    Josch didn''t like to listen: "we were night fighters when we were in school. We just came out and didn''t know the situation in the city..."

    The dark man suddenly became serious: "don''t be a joke when it''s a matter of life!"

    Josch shut up for a second.

    All the friends in the wusheng class were also shocked.

    Big brother, the driver with all the gas fields open, is just too intimidating.

    "Where are you going now?"

    "Josch''s house." Zhou Junyi replied obediently, very fast. After that, he realized that big brother might not understand, and immediately explained, "that''s The Golden Bay. "

    "Golden Bay!" Jossy''s going to find out what''s missing.

    The dark man frowned: "that''s far away. Do you have to go?"

    Zhou Tongyi explained: "we are all from other places, and we can''t find any other footholds. We just wanted to go to the provincial stadium, but there are already And if you''re lucky, his family will have something to eat. "

    The dark man nodded to show that he understood, then suddenly opened the door and jumped down.

    The whole class was stunned.

    The dark man went straight to the back of the car and slapped the door twice.

    It was obvious that there was someone in the car. The shutter opened from inside, but no one came out. Instead, the man jumped up and entered.

    Wu Sheng class vaguely heard the driver talking to people, as if there were more than one person, but across the carriage, they could neither see nor hear.

    But soon, several heads came out of the car and looked at the driver. All of them were the same type of driver. They were in their thirties and forties, with dark skin and resolute eyes. Just now, there was still curiosity in their resolute eyes.

    It didn''t last long, but his head shrank back. The driver jumped down to wusheng class with two boxes of things in his arms. In the carriage, he stretched out his arms and pulled the door back and closed it tightly.

    "Take it. Save it." The driver stuffed two boxes of instant noodles into the windowless windows.

    The latter is caught reflexively, but the brain is a bit blank.

    Or Song Fei came over and asked incredulously, "give it to us?"

    The dark man was amused, and his smile made his tough face more tender: "well, here you are."

    As Song Fei, he didn''t know what to say. After a long time, he said, "thank you."

    Then he wanted to smoke himself.

    The dark man laughed, not thinking.

    "Now that you''ve heard the radio, I''ll stop talking." Stooping down, he looked around at everyone in the car through the window, and finally said, "remember, to persevere is to win."

    The eight comrades in arms looked at him for a while and nodded.

    The dark man seemed to be relieved, turned back to the car and slowly closed the window.

    The delivery truck started and drove away slowly. I don''t know how to describe my mood at the moment.

    I didn''t know how many meters it was, but the dark man suddenly put down the window again and looked back: "kid, next time I''ll meet my age, my name is uncle!"The boys in the wusheng class looked at each other and were happy.

    It''s easy to add icing on the cake, but it''s hard to send charcoal in the snow. Especially for such a hot charcoal, it''s not only warm, but also a kind of happiness to be cared for by the elders.

    In the final analysis, they are just a group of teenagers who have not come out of society. Of course, they don''t know how to use this word. To their peers, they are forced to pretend to be tender. But when I get home during the holiday, I don''t want to fight with my parents.

    Grow up, because someone has been spoiling you.

    "It should be a transferred soldier." Talking about the name of the moving company on the vehicle, Qi Yan speculates.

    Song Fei suddenly realized: "no wonder, I said how to walk, the posture looks so straight."

    "Who is the most lovely person?" Kuang Ye looked at the direction of the disappearance of the truck, his eyes glowing. "Wei Weicheng didn''t cheat me."

    Starting on the road again, Song Fei remembers what the other party said before and looks out of the window busily.

    From the height of the car, you can only see the windows on the first floor of the residential buildings on both sides, but it''s enough, because the distance is so close that you can even reach the guardrail.

    I saw almost door-to-door are blocking the curtains, and some do not seem to have curtains, so use sheets temporary shelter. But whether it''s curtains or sheets, as long as there is a gap, you can vaguely see the person peeping at the back.

    They are alert, wait-and-see, with fear, with care, with all the emotions that will arise in the face of danger.

    But only, no malice.

    So even if I feel this peeping from the dark, the Wu Sheng class doesn''t feel too uncomfortable.

    On the contrary, knowing that so many people are safe gives them a sense of peace of mind and sureness.

    It''s a quiet city, but it''s not a dead city. There''s nothing more fortunate than that.

    After driving out of the village in the city, not long after, wusheng class entered a vegetable market path under the leadership of Qiao Siqi.

    The vendors disappeared naturally, but the stalls were still there, and the caravans one by one told of the prosperity of the past.

    At the end of the market is a row of residential buildings, which is a little bit newer than the buildings in the village in the city. However, it has been a long time. Looking at some zombies dangling in front of the building, josch made up his mind to turn right as soon as he got out of the vegetable market.

    It''s the same route that the walkie talkie gives Zhou Tongyi ventilation.

    But without waiting for him to open the market, more and more zombies gathered downstairs, and the market exit would be blocked!

    Josch couldn''t calm down any more. He started to push forward.

    Seeing the jeep speeding up, Zhou Junyi quickly followed suit.

    The two cars, one in front of the other, rushed to the front of the zombies blocking the exit of the vegetable market. However, they turned right and faced another group of zombies!

    Jockey was so flustered that he couldn''t think about it in the long run. He ran to the other side of the road, and finally ran out of the undeveloped area and ran back to the business district by mistake!

    This can be lively, the zombie is not multiplied, it is turned up several times.

    Josch doesn''t care about roads and lanes any more. It''s important to run for his life first!

    week is awesome, but it''s good for cars to give them strength.

    But step by step wrong, step by step wrong, where are zombies, where there are pursuers.

    It took 20 minutes to get rid of all the zombies and come to a secluded place. What''s sad is that Georgie hasn''t been to this place, so he''s completely confused.

    Seeing that the speed tended to slow down, Zhou Tongyi simply drove to his left, and the two cars drove side by side, making it convenient for song class cadres to communicate with Qiao driver: "what''s the matter?"

    After a long time, josch awkwardly admitted: "I don''t know this road..."

    Song feijiong: "you''ve hit me in the middle of the cross, but I can''t get it at one time!"

    Qiao Siqi black line: "then I''m going to rent a house. I''m not running around the city!"

    Qi Yan peeled off Song Fei''s head and said calmly to Qiao Siqi, "we''ve been heading east just now. Now we can go back to the center of the city if we go west again. You don''t know when we get to the center of the city."

    Josch looked at the growing clouds in the sky. "Now you can''t even see the sun. Do you know which side is west?"

    Qi Yan shook his BF mobile phone: "there is a compass."

    Josch: we''re going east. What''s the use of your guide

    Qi Yan: "I''m not sure."

    All comrades in arms

    Josch: Well, what did I just say

    Zhou Tongyi: "can''t you send someone to collect the mentally retarded car?"

    As soon as he was distracted, Song Fei, who was looking at the road ahead, opened his eyes wide and exclaimed, "be careful of the manhole cover -"

    Zhou Junyi suddenly regained his mind and saw a well in front of him. The manhole cover was moved to the side, revealing the black hole of the wellhead!

    At present, when the speed is too high, either the wheel is stuck or the tire is directly burst!

    Zhou Junyi stepped on the brake in a hurry, but it was too late. The speed was too fast, and it was about to pass

    Suddenly a pair of chubby hands came out of the well, skillfully hooked the well cover, and pulled it back to cover.But Zhou Tongyi''s speed is still too fast. The manhole cover has not been completely covered, and it has been knocked down.

    But this scene is still stunned, Wu Sheng class partners, have been opened in the past, Zhou Yi or did not release the brake.

    Finally, the car stopped seven or eight meters away from the wellhead, and josch stepped on the brake a little later than him, a few meters away.

    Without exception, the 16 little friends looked back at the magic wellhead.

    Even Kuang Ye felt wrong and struggled to get up and look back.

    The well cover pressed by the tire is half over the wellhead, and the composition is a delicate harmony.

    The wind blows across the road and everything is quiet.

    Song Fei swallowed his saliva. He didn''t know whether to ask his comrades in arms or himself: "Ninja Turtle?"

    "Can''t..." Ma Weisen came out of the jeep co pilot''s head and looked carefully, "it''s not in line with the national conditions..."

    My little hand suddenly came out again.

    Everyone''s heart is tight, and they dare not speak again.

    He still grasped the well cover skillfully, but this time he didn''t cover it, he pushed it back.

    The next second, the curly haired woman with white paper on her face came out of the well head and yelled angrily, "it''s not fatal to run around in broad daylight --"

    after that, no matter what the attitude of the Wu Sheng class was, people were happy. With a small hook, the well cover was smooth.

    When the wind blows across the road, everything is still quiet.

    If it wasn''t for Auntie''s epilogue still in the distance, the friends of wusheng class would really think it was just a romantic illusion.

    Lin Dilei suddenly asked, "how many did you say Auntie lost?"

    Luo Geng couldn''t understand: "I''m more concerned about whether there is a place to play under there?"

    Zhao he shrugged: "they will always have a way."

    Li Jingyu shook his head and sighed: "sure enough, no one can defeat the Chinese aunt..."

    Huang Mo smiles: "zombies are no good."

    After enduring for a long time, Song Fei simply let his mouth open and showed his happy white teeth.

    The foreword retracts, this city not only is not the dead city, also is not silent at all!

    Full of vitality, hidden in any possible or impossible place, this is the unique optimism and tenacity of this nation - he is proud of growing up in such a land.

 110

    I don''t know if it''s the Holy Light bonus of my uncle and aunt, or Qi Yan''s accurate mastery of the direction. Without wasting too much time, Wu Sheng class went back to the road that Qiao Siqi was familiar with. So Qiao once again worked hard. With 120 points of concentration, he walked around the outer path of the city center and went to the high-end residential area where golden LAN WAN was located.

    There are three residential complexes built by two developers on this commercial land, namely Shengpu garden, golden LANWAN small high-rise area and golden LANWAN villa area. Among them, Saint platinum garden is near the road, which can be regarded as the outermost layer. The small high-rise rented by Georges is sandwiched in the middle, and the innermost is the villa area.

    If you want to go to the golden LANWAN, the gate of Shengbo garden is the only way. Then the more you go inside, the quieter you are. When you wait for the villa area, the trees will be lush and the birds will sing quietly.

    The vehicle of Wu Sheng class is located on the road next to Sheng Po yuan, but it can''t get through before it gets to Li Zha.

    Usually, the traffic flow is not big on the road, now it is very spectacular. Countless private cars crowded together, black, white, silver, brown, red, blue, champagne, cold gray, and even pink, purple and emerald green. Many of them are luxury cars, but now they are united and become a colorful carpet, almost covering the whole road.

    Most of the doors are open, showing the owner''s panic when he abandoned the car and fled.

    But contrary to the road conditions, the whole residential area is very quiet.

    Looking from wusheng class to Shengbo garden, the residential buildings are no different from usual. Put down the window, only the wind whistling.

    "I''m sure I can''t get in. What should I do now?" Jockey''s inquiry came from the intercom.

    Song Fei, with his walkie talkie, looks at his little friend in the car.

    The seven companions nodded together as if they had made great determination.

    Song Fei received it and pressed the intercom button: "get off the bus."

    The other end of the walkie talkie didn''t speak, but a few seconds later, the red Jeep doors in front of them were all opened, and the eight companions came out with their own equipment and bags, and quickly flashed behind the trees by the road, just like a group of agile and cautious cats.

    "That''s right," the cadres of the song class were very pleased, "with clear thinking."

    "Let''s do the same." Zhou Junyi took off the block and turned off the engine. For the sake of safety, he took out the key and put it in his pocket.

    Like the jeep team, the sedan car team is also a car to rush under the tree, the skill is not inferior to the former.

    Well, except for Zhao he.

    Why don''t you walk all the way and eat luggage!!!

    Soon, sixteen people gathered under the tree.

    The trunks and bowls are thick, which can''t stop their great bodies. However, being next to the trees always makes the wusheng class feel at ease.

    "Just go inside?" Li Jingyu shovel what he had done, but he knew that there was no other choice. But during peaceful times, he had no way to fight.

    My friends are also worried. When they are told this, they are all silent.

    "Victory is just around the corner. If you can''t do it in one go, it''s easy to have a long night''s dream," said Qi Yan, with the same dignified expression, but his eyes fixed on the front are firm, "fight for it."

    The boys are still silent, but the atmosphere of the whole team has gradually calmed down.

    In fact, they don''t really want to back out, but when they waver, they always hope to hear someone say such a word.

    Put it together.

    All the way to now, they are fighting, now only one last fight, clench your teeth to carry the past, is dawn!

    The martial class was full of excitement, and the song cadres were full of spirit.

    The former is obsessed with the face of his lover.

    How could such a good piece of meat come to his mouth? He must have saved the galaxy in his last life!

    Boom -

    a sudden thunder interrupted song''s thoughts, and also shattered the fighting spirit of Wu Sheng class.

    All the little friends looked up at the sky and saw that the sun had disappeared, and the thicker the clouds had covered the whole sky.

    Marveson swallowed nervously and said, "do you think God is warning us not to act rashly?"

    Friends are black line, Kuang Ye almost kicked him out.

    However, before Kuang raised his legs, three planes burst out of the clouds!

    All eyes wide open mouth, that expression know is saw the plane, don''t know still think see is UFO!

    Three planes soon dispersed in the air, two flew to other directions of the city, the figure became smaller and smaller, until it disappeared in the clouds again, but the other one was hovering in the same place. Although there is still a certain distance from the residential area where the wusheng class is located, it is obviously not too far away, so they can see it clearly.

    Including the things dropped over the plane!

    One, two, three

    Square bags are tied with parachutes, floating down in the air, as if the whole sky are reflected bright.

    "See," Kuang Yeh pushed Ma Weisen, "the thunder just now is God''s warning. The airdrop is coming. Hurry up.""It''s a pity if the airdrop point is right on top of our heads," marvelson sighed

    Kuang Yefu forehead, recognize counsels: "you can see the most sad side of everything, I am also convinced."

    "Remember the airdrop point," Wang Qingyuan suddenly reminded, "if the Qiao Si Qi family is not good, or after the food is finished, we have to go to pick it up."

    The comrades in arms had no words, but only looked at the plane, not to mention the location, and wished they could engrave every part in their mind.

    After the airdrop, the plane left immediately without even waiting for all the supplies to land. The speed of fire should be that there is another city or region to invest.

    The crowd drew back their eyes. This time, they were completely calm.

    With Song Fei''s "go", everyone moved forward cautiously.

    Soon, the group crossed the park and entered the Golden Bay.

    In the whole process, there was nothing but the wind.

    When passing by the main gate of Shengbo garden, the friends look inside. However, the park is quiet. Only some cars are parked on the road in disorder, but there are no people, no zombies or even blood.

    No matter how far away they are from each other, they can''t be sure it''s better than they didn''t notice.

    Before long, sixteen people arrived at the main gate of Golden Blue Bay.

    The European style fountain is built in front of the main entrance. The entrance and exit lanes are separated around the left and right sides, together with an iron gate on each side that needs to be swiped.

    People around the fountain, followed by Qiao Qi came to the right iron door, the access control is still on, normal operation, so Qiao owners very naturally turn backpack to find access control card.

    By the time he swiped his card to open the door, fifteen friends had turned over the parking pole and entered the park, holding their arms and waiting for him.

    Joss, it''s so embarrassing to be used to killing people!

    "Which building in your house?" Sixteen small partners to meet again, anxious Zhao he directly asked.

    Josch shook his head. "You can''t see now. Follow me inside."

    Song Fei looked at the flowery Arabic numeral "1" on the wall outside the building and said, "I remember your house is not building 2?"

    Josch: Yes

    Song Fei: "this is No.1 in front of me."

    Josch: "it''s all single numbers. It''s all even numbers."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± What kind of divine plan is this!!!

    Thundering -

    thundering -

    one after another, the wind suddenly became stronger, and the vegetation in the community was noisy.

    Wusheng class reflexively hid in front of the root of No.1 building. There were green spaces under their windows encircled by the residents living on the first floor. Some of them were desolate, and some of them had built small sheds. The one wusheng class jumped in to hide was planted with two fruit trees of unknown species. How tall was one person? In winter, the branches were bare.

    The strong wind howled in the air, which made the face ache and panic.

    It''s completely dark. It''s only two o''clock in the afternoon. It''s like dusk.

    In movies and TV dramas, whenever something big happens, it''s necessary to set off the atmosphere with lightning, thunder, wind and rain. But when it comes to reality, especially when it''s spread out by itself, we find that the reason why routines win people''s hearts is because they really work.

    For example, now, it seems that they have already felt the difficulties and obstacles ahead in this dark sky.

    "The rain is coming and the wind is blowing all over the building." Li Jing Yu light way.

    Kuang ye, who is also a brother of the Faculty of Arts, also has this feeling: "the black clouds are pressing down on the city, and the city is about to be destroyed."

    Two simple sentences make all comrades in arms calm.

    Zhao he twisted his eyebrows and sighed: "yes, mountain rain Black It''s a bloody day. "

    All my little friends collapsed.

    I stayed with him for a long time, but at the end of the day, I heard such a sentence that I couldn''t love.

    "Yes, yes," said Song Fei, scratching his face itched by the wind. "Josch, lead the way."

    Number one.

    Three.

    Five.

    Number seven

    This is a community with undulating terrain. There are many slopes and shelter. The wusheng class almost passed through half of the park. It was only in front of the last building 15 in Danhao district that they met the first zombie.

    The zombie was in uniform and looked like an employee of the property. When encountering it, it seems to be swinging to a unit door, but after being attracted by the steps of the wusheng class, it pounces on it.

    Wusheng class did not hide, and even several small partners ran towards it.

    In an instant, the zombies had no chance to shout, so they were clamped down and finally fell under Luo Geng''s spear.

    The commotion subsided in an instant.

    Thunder and wind are the best cover.

    But just as the boys thought that they were not aware of it, and were ready to move on, a strange sound came from the top of their heads.Shh, Shh -

    everyone was excited and suddenly looked up!

    The balcony window on the fourth floor was opened at some time. A young man in his twenties and twenties was looking down there. In addition to his "oral skills", the owner was still frowning, for fear that the wusheng class would not find out quickly.

    The young man stopped his "oral skill" immediately and put up his thumb: "great, have you ever practiced it?"

    It''s obvious that people have a good view of the sixteen dozen one.

    But wusheng class has not recovered from the high alert state, I don''t know how to respond.

    Seeing this, the young man had to change the question: "where are you going?"

    "Building two." Qi Yan, who was the first to return to his mind, lowered his voice.

    "Isn''t that the side?" the young man was surprised. "The owner?"

    Qi Yan simply nodded, this time even did not say.

    The young man seemed to understand and immediately said, "Ann, there are not many patients in the park. I look down every day and I don''t see many."

    Song Fei knew that the "patient" he was talking about was the infected person. He also knew that what he was talking about was the truth. After all, the wusheng class had already passed through half of the park before he met a zombie. But he didn''t understand why it was like this: "when we came in, we saw a lot of cars parked on the road outside..."

    "Most of them belong to the owners. When something goes wrong, I want to go home. That''s how I came back from the company. Well, I was arguing with my boss when the accident happened. I had already told him to fire him. Now I don''t know how. I''m still worried about him. I''m always worried about his safety... "

    Song Fei''s black line, he was not really curious about the youth''s "career planning", so he had to interrupt in a voice: "do you mean that the owners of those cars are all like you, and come home safely, uninfected?"

    The young man stopped talking, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I''m not sure that they are not infected. I can only say that they are all in the building. Anyway, they are not wandering in the park. Most of the patients I see after a month are property and security guards."

    Song Fei: "if they are infected, can they still have the independent consciousness to control the scope of activities in the building?"

    Youth: "they can''t be controlled. The unit door can be controlled. You have to swipe the card when you come out and go in."

    Song Fei

    All of you:

    How important a cumbersome access control system is!

    "In fact, I stopped you to say this," the young man was asked. He almost forgot the main point. "You must pay attention to safety when you enter the building. If there are patients in this community, 99% of them are in the building."

    "Listen to you You''ve never been downstairs since you came back? "

    "Of course not. It''s not easy to come back. I''m sure I''m hiding. "

    What else did Song Fei want to ask, but the young man suddenly turned back and rushed into the room and said, "this is coming --"

    when he finished, he turned back and waved to the Wu Sheng class: "no, my mother told me to have dinner. Anyway, you should be careful. You''ve stuck to it until now. If you''re infected, it''s unfair."

    Song Feile, patting his chest, said sincerely: "it''s all recorded here, thank you."

    The young man waved his hand and turned back to the house.

    The result of forgetting to close the window is that he murmurs to himself and falls with the wind -

    "it''s either radish or potato. When is the head? Mom, you shouldn''t have stopped my troupe of salmon, hairy crab, sirloin steak and Arctic shrimp last time..."

    Good end of a "good safety alert", but the end is that the partners said hungry.

    There''s nothing sadder than that.

    "Good attitude." Lin Di Lei looks back at the line of sight, sincerely way.

    This is not only about the young people just now, but also the old uncles and aunts, as well as many people like them in this city.

    He Zhiwen sighed: "if only the students in our school could have this mentality."

    Wang Qingyuan: "it''s different. They watch the airdrop every day, like the one upstairs. They have relatives at home. Maybe they have radios. There are many channels to get hope."

    Song Fei: "and the owners of this community have a sense of security. Who can get close to them except express delivery and takeout

    All comrades in arms

    Qi Yan was amused and rubbed his head.

    In the face of disaster, the two most important things, hope and security, one is optimistic, the other is strong.

    Those students who are still on campus, if they can hear the former from the news recordings they play, will surely be able to harvest the latter by themselves.

    The comrades in arms of the wusheng class believe so.

    Building 2, in front of unit 1.

    As josch attached the card to the sensor, the door locked and opened.

    Half of them follow Qiao Siqi and half of them are still at the door of the unit. The open door is held by Fu Xiyuan and Wu Zhou. They are not allowed to close, so as to ensure that all of them can withdraw at the first time in case of a situation in front of their comrades in arms.Enter the first floor of the eight small partners did not walk a few steps, they saw the elevator.

    The number shows that the elevator stops on the eighth floor.

    Qi Yan, who is at the front, first arrives at the elevator door and presses the up arrow.

    The button lights up.

    Qi Yan stepped back and stood ready with his comrades in arms.

    For a long time.

    The elevator is still on the eighth floor.

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    The comrades at the gate of the unit didn''t wait for the signal to attack, but they welcomed back the eight comrades in arms.

    The elevator is stuck on the eighth floor. There are only two possibilities. First, the elevator is faulty. Second, there is a situation on the eighth floor. But either way, there''s only one choice left for the martial arts class - to climb the stairs.

    As a last resort, my friends in wusheng class didn''t want to do this.

    Josch''s house is on the top floor of the ninth floor, which is nothing for them who have been struggling for more than a month. But this kind of small high-rise residential building is different from the campus teaching building. After the elevator of the teaching building goes up, it has to face the room corridor of the whole floor. Who knows what''s going on outside the elevator, the corpse mountain and corpse sea are all not in order. So relatively speaking, the stairway with limited space is more controllable.

    But the small high-rise buildings are different, especially in josch''s place, there are two families on one elevator. That is to say, in the worst case when the elevator door is opened, the two families are all infected, and the number of zombies is extremely limited. As long as they can rush out and lock the door of the fire stairs on the ninth floor, the whole ninth floor is a completely closed battlefield, which will not attract more zombies, If they take the stairs, it means that every floor of the zombie - if there is one - can enter the fire stairs through the fire doors on each floor, and then they can connect the first floor to the ninth floor at random. If not, the whole wusheng class will have to be stuffed with dumplings.

    But now there is no choice.

    The unit door is blocked by stones and kept open so that the back road is unblocked.

    Just as the wusheng class was about to enter the fire stairway, Luo Geng suddenly stopped everyone, and then magically took out a small bottle of six God from his backpack.

    This "small" is real. The bottle body has shrunk several times according to the normal appearance of the product. At first glance, it is the kind of special gift. But even so, it made the psychological safety index of the kids rise by several percentage points.

    "I can hide it..." Josch teased him in a bad way.

    Luo Geng hehe Yile: "not to the last moment, which can pressure the bottom of the box."

    The green bottles were passed one by one in the hands of 16 small partners. Although there were not many milliliters, the effect was amazing. After a while, all the comrades in arms completely lost their human taste, but on the other hand, they all had a look of victory.

    Sixteen people stand at the stairway.

    since ancient times, Song Fei''s voice was still very clear as he pushed down the stairs

    Qi Yan is ready to take the lead. After all, he has been here all the way, but it''s different to be ready and be pushed to the front by his daughter-in-law!

    "You..."

    Bo''er.

    "I..."

    Boo boo.

    "Follow me!"

    A dart up the stairs, Qi students vigorous back like eating the super Mary invincible!

    Looking at the 14 little friends, I really don''t know whether to praise the song class cadres'' tantalizing skills or mourn the Qi class cadres'' love intelligence.

    A turn up, Qi Yan first arrived on the second floor. The single open door of the corridor is covered, leaving only a very narrow gap.

    Qi Yan came forward silently, holding the doorknob with one hand and holding it still, but secretly storing his strength in case the situation inside the door was not good. He pulled the door at the first time, meanwhile, his upper body leaned forward and his eyes were close to the crack of the door.

    Fortunately, the second floor was empty.

    The elevator door is well closed, and the security doors of two owners are also well closed. Although one of them can only see the corner of the security door from Qi Yan''s point of view, judging from the situation that there is no sound at all, it is more likely that there is no zombie. Even if it is hidden, that location can accommodate at most one or two.

    With a very slight "Da", the door was closed quietly by Qi Yan.

    In order to ensure the escape, the door is designed to be locked from the outside, so Qi Yan just simply closes the door, which is the kind of state that no matter inside or outside the door, as long as you press the handle, you can open the door.

    Qi Yan can also find a way to seal the door from the outside, but considering that in case a resident wants to come out, the sealed fire passage door will be a disaster. For this reason, even the risk of "the zombies that may exist inside open the door and enter the stairway" is worth it.

    The situation in the next few floors was basically similar, and Qi Yan followed the same pattern. No matter whether the doors of the building were wide open or open, he eventually took them all. This kind of door can''t hinder people. It can be opened at will, no matter inside or outside, but it can prevent some zombies. After all, not every zombie knows how to press the door handle to open the door.

    But on the fifth floor, things changed.

    In the semi open door, there was a zombie obviously shaking in front of the owner''s security door. He was about thirty-four or fifteen years old and dressed in business clothes. He looked very much like the "runaway owners" in the young people''s mouth before. The only exception was that he was badly bitten on his face.

    Song Fei, who follows behind Qi Yan, also sees it. He purses his eyes, but instinctively closes his mouth and doesn''t make a sound.

    The previous several floors climbed so smoothly, and the same smooth crossing of the park made him almost think that he would go all the way to the top floor, so suddenly a zombie jumped into sight, which made him instinctively excited.Qi Yan turned around and made a "shush" gesture to all the little friends who lined up to the corner of the fourth floor.

    The long line of comrades in arms understand, quietly breathing, all alert.

    Qi Yan narrowed his eyes, while the zombie swayed to the door of the house which could not see the whole picture, and turned his back to the staircase door, he tiptoed to the three terraces quickly! Like lightning, he pulled the half open door until there was only one crack left. At last, he gently pressed down the handle of the door. With a few inaudible "Da", the door was brought up unconsciously.

    After that, Qi Yan quickly went down the steps and quietly returned to the team.

    All the little friends were staring at the perfect door.

    For a long time.

    There was no movement in the door.

    At last, all the comrades in arms put down their hearts and silently praised Qi ban cadres for their hard work.

    Maybe the zombie in the door would hear the slight sound of closing the door, but when he looked back, the door had not moved. As long as it''s not a wizard in the corpse world, it''s impossible to analyze all kinds of reasons, even go to the door, press down the handle, open the door and check the corridor.

    Of course, the theory is such a theory, but it''s really capable. Qi Yan has to be so bold and careful, his actions can keep up with his IQ, and his IQ is online all the time.

    The next thing the guys have to do is to make the team become "air" and float quietly across the fifth floor.

    But before he started, Qi Yan compared three gestures to everyone with a dignified look. They were numbers six, seven and eight.

    I didn''t try to cultivate tacit understanding, but my friends just magically understood that there was a zombie on the fifth floor, and the elevator was stuck on the eighth floor, so it is likely that the eighth floor is the hardest hit area, and the fifth floor may be the one who came down from the eighth floor. If so, from now on, the closer each floor is to the eighth floor, the worse the situation may be.

    Qi Yan changed his "OK" gesture to make the interrogation more obvious.

    All of the 14 comrades in arms raised their hands.

    Song Fei also raised his hand, but did not draw, but returned a kiss.

    Qi Yan held back his desire to rise, took a deep breath and stepped up the steps again.

    Soon, the doors on the sixth floor came into view.

    Different from the fifth floor, the doors of this floor are almost completely hidden, and the door leaves and frames are almost built together. Only one last time can the lock tongue be taken.

    But Qi Yan didn''t do it.

    He can''t see the zombies, which means the zombies inside can''t see them. There''s no need to close the door and make a noise.

    Under his leadership, the team passed the sixth floor safely.

    Compared with the steps of those zombies who were not masked, the wusheng class walked quietly, almost like flying in the clouds. Even the careless Zhao he, after feeling wrong, picked out the small stones stuck in the sole pattern for the first time, so that he could come and go gently, waved his sleeves, and did not let the zombie see any bald head.

    Half of the sixth floor, the seventh floor did not reach, Qi Yan stopped at the corner of the staircase platform.

    The door of the seventh floor was wide open, and a zombie was swinging back and forth. It seems that it has been shaking here for a long time, forming some kind of mechanical movement. Its eyes are staring at its feet, not looking at the front, not looking at the back, not looking at the wusheng class under the stairs.

    Qi Yan retreats slowly and presses all his friends back down the stairs from the corner platform. He hides himself at the edge of the platform, where he can''t see upstairs.

    Then the next second, turned around, patted the trouser pockets and frowned.

    The comrades in arms looked confused.

    But Wang Qingyuan suddenly quietly handed over a dime.

    Qi Yan nodded with satisfaction, took the coin, hid in the corner, swept the zombie with the remaining light, and was walking out of the corridor door. He did not hesitate to toss the coin up the stairs!

    Then step back and go back to the team.

    A light dime fell on the steps in the middle of the stairs, and the sound was so small that it was easy to ignore.

    But enough to attract the attention of zombies a few paces away.

    Staring for a moment, the zombie finally followed the sound.

    But its movement is very slow, and memory seems to be very short, only down two steps, did not wait for the coins, it would not move, it seems to have forgotten why he came.

    Hiding on the stairs below the corner as much as possible to avoid being found by the zombie, Qi Yan didn''t wait for the zombie to come, and because he wanted to lure the enemy to go deep, he was already at an angle where he couldn''t see the situation of the stairs above, so he was a little worried. He was puzzled whether to probe to see what the situation was and why there was no footstep.

    But in the next second, I heard the sound of Zombie''s footsteps approaching here again!

    We can''t see the zombies in the wusheng class, but we can hear the zombies. All of you are on high alert!

    Qi Yan held his breath and did not move. He just listened to the step getting closer and faster All of a sudden, I burst out!

    The unprepared zombie didn''t see anything clearly, and his mouth was covered by the palm of his hand with black gloves!

    Qi Yan didn''t even give the zombie a chance to struggle. He took the zombie into his arms as soon as he covered his mouth. The palm of his hand pressed the head firmly on his chest. For a moment, the other hand was holding a fruit knife and quickly inserted it into the Zombie''s temple!The fruit knife is pulled out and the zombie is paralyzed.

    Qi Yan gently put it on the steps, and the whole process was so fast that it was easy to miss it in the blink of an eye.

    What''s more, the whole process is almost quiet except the sound of clothes rubbing when the zombie is clamped!

    It''s not the first time for the martial arts class to watch Qi Yan''s skills, but every time they watch, they have a new experience. I don''t know whether Qi Yan has reservation every time, or whether the value of force goes up at rocket speed with the actual training.

    There was a zombie on the seventh floor. The open door was empty at a glance.

    Qi Yan sighs, picks up the coin and returns it to Wang Qingyuan.

    The latter came back naturally, as if they had reached a tacit understanding.

    Thirteen little friends are staring at him, and suddenly they all look at Song Fei.

    Song Fei is also muddled. He feels that he is surrounded by the green prairie. He doesn''t know why.

    Anyway When did you two become so tacit, with my permission!!!

    Song Fei is depressed, and his friends are also very hard. So it''s really troublesome to say that you can''t make a sound, which affects team communication! In the scene just now, they could express their own opinions, and the group mocked down the well 100 times!

    The sixth floor is hidden from the world, the seventh floor is dangerous, and the next is the eighth floor.

    All the people are in a good mood. They don''t dare to joke any more. They hold on to their weapons and concentrate.

    This time, Qi Yan didn''t let everyone get to the corner platform. Instead, he asked everyone to stop halfway up. Then he bent down and touched the ground with his hands, almost sticking to the stairs and climbing up with his hands and feet.

    At this time, it doesn''t matter whether the posture is good or not. The tactics don''t need to be fancy, but they should be useful.

    In this way, he arrived at the corner platform in the lowest and most inconspicuous form. Qi Yan was obviously more cluttered than on the sixth floor. His body was on the ground and his head was quietly raised to look up.

    At least four zombies are dangling in the corridor outside the corridor. Because they are blocking, we can''t see how many zombies are in the corridor for the time being, but we can''t hear too few steps.

    The elevator door makes a strange mechanical sound, like opening and closing, closing and opening.

    Qi Yan turned around and gave his friends a look of "calm down".

    My comrades in arms are impatient and patient.

    Qi Yan did not blink, peeping ahead, his eyes firmly locked on the feet of the zombies outside the door.

    Just like downstairs, these zombies are also sloshing inside and outside, but there may be a large number of them. It''s hard to avoid crowding and bumping when they slosh, and sometimes they will be heard staggering.

    All the voices are focused on the eighth floor.

    Qi Yan tried very hard to distinguish whether there were distant sounds mixed together, such as the ninth floor, but so far, nothing has been found.

    At worst, there are zombies on the ninth floor, but the number is far less than that on the eighth floor.

    At best, all the zombies are stuck on the eighth floor and below, and the ninth floor is safe.

    Qi Yan hopes for the best, but the worst is not that he can''t deal with it. It''s just that all his comrades in arms must work together, and no link can go wrong.

    Quietly back to the team, Qi Yan repeated his analysis and tactics over and over again.

    Some of them understand first and others understand later. Those who understand first can talk with Qi Yan, while those who understand later only need to know the final result of the discussion.

    Except for Zhao he and Qiao Siqi.

    The two men''s eyes followed the discussion of their comrades in arms, spinning and jumping nonstop for countless times. Finally, they were dazed in the confusion, with a confused force in the depth.

    Qi Yan repeatedly added gestures to his mouth, and his body language was so rich that he could not even use his feet, but he failed.

    Song Fei fondly touches BF''s head, pulls people back to him, and then shakes his head at him.

    Qi Yan was stunned and asked in an uncertain voice - needless to say?

    Song Fei nodded.

    Qi Yan asked again what to do next?

    Song Fei pointed to himself.

    Qi Yan is clear, which means to take care of him.

    Although I don''t know what song Fei can do to enlighten these two elm heads, Qi Yan believes that this guy who makes himself crazy has the ability to turn decay into magic.

    Sixteen hands folded together, up and down a bump, in silent momentum like rainbow to spread!

    If brothers are united, their benefits will be lost!

    Sixteen people quickly change in the corridor, and finally stand 5-5-2-4!

    Song Fei pulls Qiao Siqi and Zhao he back to the last row, along with Fu Xiyuan and Wu Zhou, who come here. Kuang ye, Wang Qingyuan, Ma Weisen, Feng Qibai and Lin Dilei stand in front of them on the first step, that is, the penultimate row. Zhou tongqi Yan is in front of these five people, which is both the penultimate row and the positive second row, Luo Geng, he Zhiwen, Huang Mo and Li Jingyu are the first line soldiers to lead the battle And the suitcase they snatched from the confused Zhao he.

    At this time, the four comrades in arms with the lowest average altitude form a close horizontal row, as if they were alone. They put out their arms together and hold the suitcase from below. The huge suitcase is almost as wide as the corridor!As time goes by, our friends can even hear each other''s heartbeat.

    Finally, the four little friends in the first row exchanged eyes with Qi Yanzhou behind them - three, two, one!

    Four people rush up together, holding the trunk in front of them, five in one, like a heavy bulldozer!

    Qi Yan and Zhou Tongyi almost started with them at the same time!

    This bulldozer has stepped up the last step, and it doesn''t see how many zombies are outside the corridor. In a word, it turns left suddenly, one is one, two is a pair, pushing all the zombies outside the corridor onto the left wall!

    Qi Yan and Zhou Tongyi, who were behind the four in the first row, didn''t mean to turn around with their comrades in arms. They still went straight ahead and rushed to the open corridor door!

    The obstacles outside the corridor door have been pushed to the left wall by the first row of partners, and the corridor door is full of zombies who have not recovered!

    Zhou Tongyi and Qi Yan seem to rush into the door, but they finally brake in front of the threshold!

    Just listen to "pa", and together of the mop gun and sushi gun barrel like parking pole, was across the top of the corridor door, just about the height of the chest, the end of the gun barrel was all week dead pressed on the wall, two gun head that end had been wrapped with clothes, now is all week hard pressed, dead pressed on the open door leaf!

    At the same moment, they also saw the situation on the eighth floor - except for the zombies pushed away by their comrades in arms in the front row, there were at least six or seven zombies shaking in the corridor door, and a corpse with a broken head fell between the door leaves, which was also the reason why the elevator door could not be closed. Two of the zombies were wearing express uniforms, and the rest were business or casual.

    The sight is opposite, the zombies finally react to come over, toward the direction of Qi Yan and Zhou Yi rush to!

    In fact, there were five zombies who were pushed by four people in the front row, but they could only stagger back suddenly without any precaution!

    When they hit the wall and finally stabilized, they howled instinctively, hoping that they could immediately pull up an uninvited guest to share and eat!

    However, Luo Geng, he Zhiwen, Huang Mo and Li Jingyu pressed down the height of the five zombies, and pressed the suitcase tightly on the upper part of the five zombies. Through the thickness of the trunk, the mouth of the zombies could not bite them at all, and most of the zombies could not even pull out their hands!

    Without exception, all the zombies who wanted to rush out of the door hit the crossbar. Qi Yan and Zhou Junyi didn''t give them the chance to bend down again and come out from below. They kicked the zombies backward and even knocked down the zombies who wanted to rush up behind them!

    Kuang ye, Wang Qingyuan, Ma Weisen, Feng Qibai and Lin Dilei started to accelerate when the bulldozer group of four and the parking pole group of two were separated!

    Like his predecessors, Kuang ye went his separate ways at the end of the stairs. Kuang Ye rushed directly to the open door of the corridor and held the side of the door for the first time. Wang, Ma, Feng and Lin also turned left and rushed to the battlefield where the bulldozer group of four and the five Zombies were deadlocked!

    Qi Yan and Zhou all saw Kuang Ye clasping the door leaf, then raised his leg to kick the most fiercely in history, and drew back quickly at the same time!

    Before the zombie could react, the door had been closed tightly by Kuang Ye!

    At the same time, Qi Yan and Zhou all came forward like lightning, and together with Kuang ye, they squeezed the door. No matter how loud the noise inside you was, smashing the door, I was still!

    Three of the five zombies crushed by bulldozers in the wing have been solved. Wang Qingyuan, Ma Weisen, Feng Qibai and Xiaolei are attacking the last two!

    At the back of the hall, Song Fei makes a quick decision to take the three swordsmen and Qiao Siqi to the ninth floor!

    Qi Yan has no way to let Qiao Siqi and Zhao understand it. In fact, BF makes it simple and complicated. At present, this kind of overturning the table is a dry situation, what else is silent -

    "Josie takes the key to open the door, Zhao he helps to guard the corridor door!"

    Zhao he and Qiao Siqi just want to cry: "it''s OK to shout like this earlier!"

    The five comrades in arms rushed up quickly. The worst plan Song Fei made was that there were still several zombies on the ninth floor, but fortunately, they didn''t!

    In addition to the door, all the keys are found by Fu Xi and Zhao he!

    Song Fei didn''t dare to delay at all, so he yelled to his comrades in arms: "go upstairs -"

    this was mainly for Qi Yan, Zhou Tongyi and Kuang Ye. Because the bulldozer group of four over there rushed up and killed the five zombies. The group of four has worked together to kill the five zombies, which is as efficient as the classic arrangement of Plants vs. Zombies - the cannibal flower of nut wall!

    Sure enough, within seconds of Song Fei''s voice, eight members of the bulldozing and cutting group had already jumped up to the ninth floor!

    When he welcomed his eight comrades in arms into the door, song Feiyu was worried, but he didn''t say anything superfluous. He just called out his name: "Qi Yan --"

    finally, before the final sound disappeared, Qi Yan, Kuang ye and Zhou Tongyi appeared at the corner of the stairs.

    But with a bang, there were more heavy and disordered footsteps behind them. It was obvious that without their three obstacles, the zombie on the eighth floor ran into the door and came after them!Fortunately, the three partners finally took a step faster, and all entered the building safely. Zhao he long arm a fishing, the corridor door closed!

    Song Fei immediately turned the knob to lock it, but he couldn''t hear the sound of "Da". His hands felt as if he could turn it to the end of his life!

    "What are you doing?" Zhao he couldn''t see it. He thought Song Fei couldn''t screw a simple lock for a long time.

    "The lock is broken --" Song Fei almost roared out, and the approaching footsteps were going to torture him crazy.

    All the little friends were shocked, and Jorge dropped the key to the ground with a clang!

    Fu Xiyuan and Wu Zhou were the first to react and immediately held the door handle together.

    Although it''s not sure whether the zombie will press the doorknob to open the door, if it will, it will be lively.

    Zhao he finally understood that he didn''t know how to describe his melancholy death. He said that if he died in front of Qiao Siqi''s burglar proof door, it would be an eternal injustice!

    Thinking of this, he yelled at Qiao Siqi angrily: "why the hell are you so slow to open the door --"

    Qi Yan rushed over here, grabbed Zhao he by the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "it''s OK, the number of zombies will not be more than us, even if we really rush in, we are not afraid."

    Qi Yan was calm and powerful in every word. He not only comforted Zhao he, but also told all his comrades in arms.

    I don''t know whether Qi Yan''s intonation has some magic, or because what he said really conforms to the facts, all his comrades in arms feel that they are settled for a moment.

    ¡­¡­ There is only one exception.

    Josch pulled out the key that had been inserted into the keyhole, and looked at his comrades with trembling eyes. His face turned pale: "it seems that something is wrong..."

    The zombies have already started to hit the door. The madness of the collision makes the three musketeers of the sports academy scared.

    Now the only thing to be thankful for is that the door leaves open outwards, and the Zombie''s collision helps them close the door instead.

    But the ghost knows how long the rickety door frame can support. If it is broken together, no matter how far away you are, it''s floating clouds!

    Therefore, although the width of the door is limited and other small partners can''t help, they all gather in front of the door to prevent accidents.

    In this case, josch''s weak call was almost negligible.

    Fortunately, there is still a moment to think about him --

    "what''s wrong, just let you open the door, how hard it is!"

    Qiao Siqi is a combat player. Just now, he was in a cold sweat. He was yelled and said: "I told you that the door is not in the right situation, there is no anti lock -"

    MA Weisen: "it''s not better to open the door without anti lock, just half a circle!"

    Josch: but I locked it when I left home

    Ma Weisen: "didn''t you invite the cleaner to come here every week? She must have forgotten when she left -"

    josch " That''s right

    Davidson: shit

    Josh reinserts the key, opens the door with his body, and decisively unlocks the lock - which is why he realizes that there is no reverse lock. His father changed the lock for him. He was cheated when he bought it. Not long after he used it, the anti-theft lock was still normal, but the main lock tongue was a little stuck. So if he reversed the lock, it would be normal and smooth in the first turn. Then in the last half of the turn, he had to hold the door hard to turn the key. But just now, he found that it couldn''t be turned.

    I think I have to tell Aunt cleaner next time that I must remember to turn the lock back when I leave, and open the security door at the same time

    Bang!

    Almost without thinking, josch closed the door again. His strength was so strong that the sound of slamming the door even outweighed the sound of clapping the door outside the corridor!

    "What''s the matter?" Seeing that he couldn''t get involved, Ma Weisen ran over to see for himself what his classmate was up to.

    Josch saw him as if he saw a straw, and the whole spirit seemed to rush to stab him in the arms, but his body still held on to the last bit of responsibility, tightly against the security door: "Baobao --"

    maweisen narrowed his eyes, peeped at the truth from his comrades'' faces, and immediately rushed to the door with josch: "is it really your cleaning aunt? Infected? "

    Josch nodded first, then shook his head violently!

    Maveisen collapsed: "what''s going on?"

    Qiao Siqi finally yelled out to his comrades in arms: "listen to me, there are more than a dozen infected cleaning aunts in the room. Don''t ask me why, I don''t know. What should I do now --"

    the little friend blocking the door of the building finally faced up to Qiao Tongxue''s problem for the first time. For a moment, he felt that his scalp was numb. It wasn''t a gourd, it was a gourd Lu has already gone to heaven without pressing the ladle!

    Huang Mo is the only one who can get to the essence without emotion.

    This is also the first time that many comrades in arms have heard her roar like a storm girl like a small mine: "then lock the door again -"

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    The girl who has always been gentle suddenly becomes crazy, which has an amazing deterrent power under the huge contrast. It''s like a quiet sleeping beauty who suddenly opens her eyes when you are about to kiss her lips, turns into Mammy, and shows you a cold embroidering needle!

    At this moment, Joe''s heart didn''t tremble, his liver didn''t tremble, his hand didn''t tremble, he held the key to the keyhole and inserted it to the end, with a click and a click. The locked door was not perfect this time!

    There has been a smashing sound in the security door. It seems to hit the lock several times, which is quite different from the sound on the door leaf. However, most of the zombies are still unarmed, which does not have much impact on the security for the time being.

    However, this is not a permanent cure after all!

    The corridor can''t get out, the room can''t get in, the elevator has been killed, now the ninth floor is the cage of death!

    Zhao he, who helped Wu Zhou and Fu Xiyuan pull the door of the stairs together, was calmed down by Qi ban cadres for a second. Now he is dragged into the abyss of despair again by Qiao Siqi and aunt Pao Jie.

    The guys who can''t get on both sides are all brainstorming, but in this critical moment of life and death, the brain turns slower than when it''s calm. If it comes up, it''s a hell mode. Who the hell can get through with one key!

    Zhou Tongyi: "I''ve been thinking about it. Can you stop urging me?"

    More and more violent impact converged on the small handle from all sides of the door leaf, which made Zhao he''s palm ache: "it''s not me, it''s them!"

    Kuang ye: "you can do it, you can do it!"

    Zhao he: "if I had a brain, I would have thought about it with you. Do I still use it to pull the door here?"

    Fu Xiyuan

    Wu Zhou

    Resisting the impact of corridor has exhausted them. Why is Zhao he forced to speak for the brainless brute group!!!

    "I can''t do it. Open the door and fight with them!" Luo Geng is ready to go, showing his spear.

    Josie immediately rushed over and hugged his waist: "don''t be impulsive! We still have time to think about it in the long run. It''s the worst policy to fight hard. I''m not sure about it. Moreover, I''ve managed to re lock it! "

    Luo Geng really wanted to stab his teammates: "I''m talking about opening the door!"

    More than a dozen aunts doing physical work every day, hard bar? He hasn''t lived enough yet!!!

    Josch''s mind was quick at this time. He immediately released his arm and said goodbye with both hands: "yes, we have a chance to win in the corridor, and we can go to other floors to find a room again."

    Luo Geng''s heart was tired. His blood was full just now, and he had let his pig teammates cool him.

    At the same time, the three musketeers of the sports academy who pull the door can''t be optimistic about this strategy.

    Wu Zhou: "if you want to fight, you should fight just now. I feel that there are more zombies outside now!"

    Li Jingyu, who was just about to follow Luo Geng''s steps, was stunned: "why, we didn''t all see it when we came up. There were no other zombies..."

    Fu Xiyuan: "do you see the one on the sixth floor? What about the outside? Can you guarantee that someone is attracted to you? "

    Li Jingyu said nothing.

    On the sixth floor, the door is closed from beginning to end. It''s impossible to find out how many zombies there are. As for the downstairs, the unit door is blocked by stones, so everything is possible.

    There was no road in front of us. The new tactics were rejected again. The door leaves on both sides were fierce and almost frightened. Everything in this confined space made us crazy, even desperate!

    In the chaos, Song Fei, who has been silent for a long time, seems to be out of place. It seems that all the crises around him have no effect on him. Or maybe what he left here is just his body, and the spirit has been pulled away from the cloud of nine days.

    Qi Yan''s heart was tight, and he subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to call him. However, just as he was about to open his mouth, the latter''s eyes flashed. The next moment, he suddenly grasped his arm, and when he looked at him again, his eyes were burning like a flame: "do you want to spell it?"

    Qi Yan was stunned.

    Fight for it - that''s what he said to his friends when he abandoned the car.

    At that time, he really thought that from the outside road to the inside of the community was the last fight, so he said cautiously, but firmly, even with a "may die but I do not regret" decision.

    However, when he came to Song Fei, his eyes were so bright and warm, but his tone was so light that he didn''t invite him to work hard, but invited him to dance together. This song may never come back, but Song Fei''s face is not a bit dignified, but with the natural and unrestrained "death also want to make a big, best can overturn the sky".

    A little bad, a little handsome.

    Qi Yan thought that he might have fallen in love with who he loved at first.

    In the roaring noise, the boys pull the door, the boys arrive at the door, the boys brainstorm, and no one noticed the whispers of the two class cadres.

    Until Qi Yan and Song Fei began to strip!

    Zhou Tongyi, who is the closest and the hardest hit, said: "no, it''s not me. The fighting is so intense. It''s not right for you two to drive now..."All the little friends nodded their heads. The picture was so powerful that their language center was down.

    Of course, there are also people who are crazy and I wake up alone. For example, Kuang directly helps the class cadres to fight Zhou Tong: "when is it, your mind is still so dirty!" At the end of the speech, he turned back to the line of sight and earnestly advised the cadres of the two classes, "but I don''t think the situation has worsened to the point where we need to come and go barehanded, don''t you think?"

    Qi Yan: "I''m not sure."

    Song Fei: "in addition to driving and suicide, can you still have a bit of normal reasoning!"

    In the twinkling of an eye, the two of them had stopped, and the friends found that they just took off their coats and trousers. The cadres of the song class did not rely on the tacit understanding of the team, and directly deployed the battle plan at a high speed.

    My friends were stunned, but Qi Yan over there had already cut the crack in the closed elevator door!

    "Who has any questions?" After the deployment, Song Fei looked around at his comrades in arms.

    The comrades in arms looked at each other Why do you think the battle plan itself is a problem!!!

    "No problem, just move, Gogo!" The cadres of the song class cheered. They didn''t feel the heart of more than a dozen comrades in arms. They ran to them and began to turn over their suitcases.

    My comrades in arms, you look at me, I look at you, and finally look at Qi Yan, who is still struggling to pry the elevator door. He gritted his teeth. I have to give up!

    In addition to the Three Musketeers who can''t leave the doorknob, the rest of the friends, including josch and maweisen, who are against the security door, all begin to take off their coats and trousers!

    Song Fei over there has already opened the trunk, no matter what else, he just turns over his clothes.

    The instant noodles, which had been unpacked and scattered before, were thrown out and fell to the ground in the dark search, with a clear scream.

    He Zhiwen couldn''t listen any more. He, who had already finished taking off his clothes and presented it to the "handicraft group", came here for the first time flexibly and made a dive. With his arm, he hugged all the instant noodles that had been turned out of the box to a safe place: "it''s the biggest crime to human beings to let the dough break before cooking!"

    Song Fei, who finally found all the laundry, patted his comrades on the head perfunctorily to show his comfort. Then he ran to the "manual group" composed of Lin Dilei, Huang Mo, Wang Qingyuan, Feng Qibai and Li Jingyu at the speed of light. At this time, an important "strategic weapon" had begun to take shape.

    Qi Yan, Zhou Tongyi, Luo Geng and Kuang ye had already run to the three swordsmen with ropes!

    If the sound of zombies is ignored, the whole ninth floor is in unprecedented silence.

    But in this silence, it was the orderly preparation before the war and the more and more firm belief in victory!

    As Ma Weisen and Qiao Siqi straighten out their suitcases and stand close to the wall at the opening side of the anti-theft door, all the 16 little friends of the Wu Sheng class are in place -

    in front of the stairs facing the anti-theft door, a huge "cloth sheet" formed by clothes and trousers stands up like a high wall.

    If we say that the clothes and trousers taken off by our friends are the "face" of the high wall, then Zhao he and Fu Xiyuan are the "bones" supporting the wall. They will "cloth wall" weaving time is intended to set aside the four corners or sleeves, or trousers, wear to their own body. Zhao he wore his left hand and left leg, while Fu Xiyuan wore his right hand and right leg. They stood behind the "cloth wall" one by one, diverged their legs, raised their hands, and stretched the "wall" to the widest and highest position, until the wall completely blocked their bodies, blocked all the way, and also blocked all the comrades in arms except josch and maweisen.

    Yes, all the twelve comrades in arms are gathered behind the "cloth wall" at the moment, with the bodies of Zhao he and Fu Xiyuan on both sides as the boundary, as concentrated and compact as possible.

    So far, the ninth floor has been divided into two areas, one is the front anti-theft door and the left elevator door which Qi Yan pried open completely, and the other is the back of the wall which is composed of 14 small partners and stairs.

    No one is going to pull the door handle.

    At this time, two ropes were tied to the shaking handle, and several ropes were connected to the two ropes. In the end, except for Fu Xiyuan and Zhao he on both sides, each of them was entitled to a "waist tie". The rest of the comrades in arms were all three or four people, and then they were surrounded by a rope.

    The real last fight, is dead or alive, on this shiver.

    The sixteen little friends calmed down instead.

    Together with his comrades in arms, Song Fei took a deep breath behind the "cloth wall" and slowly vomited out: "josch, come on."

    On hearing the news, the vanguard rushed to the door, inserted a key into the keyhole, twisted his wrist, and reached the door!

    A circle of Half a turn!

    With the lock tongue fully retracted, the security door suddenly opened!

    The door leaf pushed josch into the side wall!

    With a bang, the door leaf bumps into the trunk placed at the root of the wall, and the trunk with thickness sandwiched between the door leaf and the wall stands, forming a triangular space behind the door, just to accommodate mavison who has been hiding inside and josch who has been brought by the door leaf!

    At the same time when josch''s back hit the wall, the corpses, like a landslide, rushed forward out of control and were about to hit the "cloth wall"!This is the moment that the wusheng class is waiting for.

    They don''t need to be hit by the corpses, they''re going to be hit by the corpses!

    "Rush ah ah --"

    in the cry of the mountain and tsunami, fourteen comrades in arms rushed forward regardless of their bodies. In a flash of sparks, the "cloth wall" covered the corpses, while the comrades behind the "cloth wall" actually bumped into the corpses!

    The impact of the collision is so great that the barrier buffer of the clothes disappears in an instant, and the severe pain sweeps across the whole body.

    But the comrades in arms did not stop, just like the deployment before the war. At the moment of collision with the corpses, they took their heels as the axis, deflected their bodies, and tried their best to push the corpses into the elevator!

    With the security door open and out of control rushed out of the corpse group because of inertia, no control force, was pushed like this, actually fell!

    The comrades in arms of the wusheng class behind the "cloth wall" couldn''t really see it, but they felt sharp. They immediately lowered their center of gravity and continued to push the corpses into the elevator!

    However, Zhao he and Fu Xiyuan were not disturbed by the ever-changing situation. They still supported the "cloth wall" according to the original plan, and with the advance of their comrades in arms, they first arrived at both sides of the elevator, facing the wall and sticking to their bodies when conditions permit!

    At this time, the "cloth wall" has really become a "cloth bag". Zhao he and Fu Xiyuan at both ends have already stuck to the walls on both sides of the elevator, but the corpses in the middle are still fighting against the friends behind the "cloth wall", and they are reluctant to fall down. The clothes that make up the "wall" are stretched and tightened in such a confrontation, and the whole "cloth wall" has become a concave shape.

    What''s more, there are two fish who have missed the net!

    In just staggering to the ground, there are two zombies at the end of the team rolling out of the corpse group. At this moment, they are preparing to pounce on Fu Xiyuan who is defenseless and can''t do it!

    However, the witty Song Fei has already seen through everything.

    Bang -

    with the security door slammed shut heavily, behind the door, josch and mavison come out armed!

    What they are waiting for is this moment, what they are doing is scavenger!

    The former a fly kick, while the zombie fell to ride in the past is a chain poke!

    The latter deceives the front of the body, shining on the back of the head is no blade!

    Clang -

    clang -

    clang -

    one after another, zombies fell into the elevator shaft, making a huge noise in the car parked on the eighth floor.

    After solving the problem, Qiao Siqi and Ma Weisen rush to join the team for the first time!

    With the support of friends, cheer up and cheer up

    One!

    Two!

    Three!

    Bang -

    the corpses were finally packed and pushed down.

    But just like the moment when tug of war finally came out, one side suddenly gave up, but the other side still tried their best, so the whole "cloth wall" partners fell down with the corpses in the elevator shaft!

    Zhao he and Fu Xiyuan retreated in an instant, pulling the entire "cloth wall" to pocket more than a dozen comrades in arms.

    But two people''s strength is limited after all, the clothing itself has the malleability, sees rushes in front several comrades in arms to fall!

    At the end of the day, the ropes around the boys worked.

    As the rope suddenly tightens, Song Fei, who rushes to the front, finally stops. Together with Qi Yan and Lin Dilei in a rope circle, he stabilizes himself.

    But before Song Fei was relieved, his ankle was suddenly caught by the hand stretched out from the elevator shaft. There were so many zombies falling down that he piled up from the top of the car on the eighth floor to the lower edge of the elevator door on the ninth floor!

    In this way, it''s not surprising that they''ll come out later!

    "Fast in the house -"

    Song Fei drank and pushed down the rope that encircled them!

    Many comrades in arms also responded and broke free from the rope one after another!

    Ma Weisen and Qiao Siqi with weapons cut the ropes for Zhao he and Fu Xiyuan, the tightest ones!

    All of a sudden, there was a sharp friction of the steel cable.

    After all the comrades in arms moved, they heard a deafening "boom -"

    thick dust floating up from the elevator shaft, but the howl of zombies falling down the shaft became far away.

    "Fall, fall?" Josh is still a little lost.

    Song Fei, who finally broke free from the rope, took the knife in his hand and continued to help Fu Xiyuan cut the rope: "so, it''s dangerous to be overweight..."

    In the still frenzied sound of knocking on the door in the corridor, sixteen little friends came into the room safely. Josch, the last one, closed the door and twisted the burglar lock.

    As soon as George put the key back in his pocket, Qi Yan and Song Fei rushed upstairs and the other rushed to the guest''s bedroom!

    Fourteen little friends breathed and subconsciously wanted to touch the knife.

    Fortunately, the two returned soon and announced the good news -

    Qi Yan: "I''ve seen them all, there''s no one in the room."

    Song Fei: "there is no zombie."

    Fourteen partners felt that their bodies were hollowed out in an instant, and then they lost their fighting spirit, and they were all paralyzed.

    Apart from Huang Mo, who is a little reserved and sits on the ground, the rest of his comrades in arms, including small mines, look up at the ceiling, and experience the exhaustion and ecstasy of the ascent.I don''t know how long it took, and I don''t know who, I asked in a quiet way -

    "complete victory..."

    The answer is -

    "it depends on the refrigerator..."

    It''s not terrible that one''s body is hollowed out. What''s terrible is that all the Scriptures are white paper after the 9981 disaster.

    I''m too tired to take the initiative.

    Or, everyone is worried that the moment of ecstasy is just a flash in the pan, so they all hope to extend it as much as possible, and then extend it more

    "What should come always comes." Song Fei stood up and went straight to the refrigerator. "We haven''t experienced anything before, and we''re afraid to..."

    The last few words, with the opening of the refrigerator door, permanently lost the opportunity to export.

    The double door refrigerator with precious metal luster sparingly blows cool air of different styles to Song Fei''s cheek, freezes the left face and keeps the right face fresh.

    Song Fei didn''t feel it.

    Now, not to mention air-conditioning, even boiled water, can''t stop him from yearning for beauty - fish, eggs, milk, vacuum cooked food, beer, soda, quick-frozen food. Except that some fruits and vegetables have gone bad, even the surface of a whole grid of apples has shrunk a little. Visual inspection has no effect on cacchi.

    This is the most beautiful refrigerator he has ever seen.

    It''s shining with the bright light of "you''re going to survive.".

    The boys sat up one after another. They thought that Song Fei''s expression meant that the team would start again, but the next second, they saw the white teeth of the class cadres.

    Cheers broke out.

    The comrades in arms rushed to visit.

    If there is only one thing in the world that can make people realize the true meaning of life, it is delicious!

    After the war, he was in high spirits and lost in front of a refrigerator.

    My friends finally have a sense of sureness.

    After receiving tourists, the refrigerator was closed again.

    Only then can we really look at this safe house in the future.

    Modern style of fine decoration, but because of the mess, in addition to chaos, it is difficult to see other effects.

    However, there is no destructive damage. It seems that there has been a fight and some bloodstains have dried up, which is not as tragic as expected.

    "How many cleaning aunts did you hire?" Zhou Tongyi asked the ultimate doubts of all the little friends.

    Josh swore to the lamp, "just one."

    "Like you, bringing your classmates back for a party?"

    "I don''t have enough knowledge to answer your question."

    Lin Di Lei went to the window of the open kitchen, opened the window, let the fresh air through the guardrail, blow into the room, dissipate the smell of blood and zombie corruption.

    "Maybe it was my aunt who wanted to leave after cleaning, but when something happened, she took other aunts to hide together. Unexpectedly, some aunts were infected..."

    "More than a dozen aunts ran to this building when the accident happened?" Mavison black line, "it''s not a coincidence, it''s science fiction."

    "What''s the science fiction?" Qiao Siqi couldn''t hear it. "This cleaning company is next to the community and has long cooperated with the property. As long as the owner asks if there is a suitable cleaning company for the property, the property will recommend it. The coverage rate of the community is more than 70%!"

    "It''s also possible that your home has been chosen as the secret place for the pre job training of the cleaning company."

    Qi Yan brought the plastic bucket in the corner, which was more than ten pieces of rags.

    My friends are embarrassed, but after being embarrassed, they feel a little uncomfortable.

    From the outbreak of the corpse tide to now, they have experienced countless dangers, each time they may die, and each time they are lucky to break through. However, how many people are not so lucky to break through.

    Meet the uncle, aunt, youth, people feel full of hope.

    But there are also some people, they have no chance to meet again.

    "Don''t think about it." Song Fei broke the silence and asked his friends to move. "Those who want to take a bath and change clothes should take a bath first. Those who don''t have to clean up the house will be our base camp from now on."

    All the comrades in arms, you look at me and I look at you. By coincidence, they got up and decided to listen to the class cadres. Instead of thinking about the "past" and "future" for the time being, they focused on the present - cleaning!

    "Why are you going?" Zhou Tongyi stopped josch, who was obviously separated from the masses.

    "Take a bath." Joe''s face is natural.

    Zhou tonghei line: "the bath is said to you?"

    Qiao Siqi was at a loss: "is there any object..."

    Zhou Junyi rolled his eyes, and then he didn''t bother to talk. He directly grabbed his neck and pulled the people back. Then he raised his chin to Huang Mo and Lin Dilei: "go quickly, and remember to lock the door."

    Two female students smile.

    Josch in the girl''s smile just reflected, instant shame.

    All the laundry items have been contributed to the "cloth wall". Even if they have not been taken apart, who knows which one has been called zombie.The disheveled little landmine and the disheveled Huang Banxian look at each other, and they have to smile twice at the humble Qiao classmate -

    "do you have clean clothes here?"

    Josch hesitated for a moment, and then said, "if it''s clean, it''s a T-shirt or something, but it''s not new. Even if it''s clean, it''s also something I wear after all Do you two mind? "

    Huang Mo tilted his head: "why do you mind?"

    "We all slept together," she said

    Josch: "well It''s more than a dozen of us who have slept on the floor together. When you go out and talk about it, can you not just choose the main sentences? "

    "Yes, yes." Lin Di Lei shrugged her shoulders. Her expression seemed to say that she would pay attention to your reputation in the future.

    Josch raised his forehead and felt his whole body empty.

    Classmate Qiao''s bedroom is on the second floor. After Lin Dilei and Huang Mo come up, they find that it''s much cleaner than the first floor. It looks like nothing happened.

    There is no need for josch to lead the way, because his bedroom is easy to recognize - the huge "Ballad of relief" is hung on the door, mounted on a scroll, covering almost all the door panels.

    The sun rises, the East China Sea falls, and the West Mountain falls.

    If you don''t get to the top of things, you will feel comfortable.

    ¡­¡­

    ¡­¡­

    Work hard in the morning and exercise hard in the evening, busy and idle.

    It is better to be a God than to be a God.

    It is said that father Qiao specially asked calligraphy experts to write it, just to suppress his son''s extravagance and lust, and hope that his son can know how to be content.

    I don''t know if it has any effect. Anyway, now when Lin Dilei and Huang Mo look at the black words splashing ink all over the door, they always have the feeling that it''s not josch who sleeps in the room, but a demon who has to take a charm to seal it.

    "He''s so obedient. If I had picked it." After she opened the door and entered the room, she looked back and enjoyed it.

    Huang Mo walked over her to the black-and-white wardrobe, opened the door and said with a smile to lindelie: "you don''t think he seems to be very good at it, but in fact he has a soft personality..."

    Before he finished speaking, Huang Mo felt something was wrong in the wardrobe from Yu Guang. He wanted to turn back to see the truth, but suddenly he was thrown backward by the huge force!

    At this moment, she finally saw the female zombie who was hiding in the wardrobe but now pounced on her!

    Lin Di Lei was stunned, but she couldn''t help it. Everything happened so fast that she couldn''t help reacting!

    After a few steps, Huang Mo''s leg hit the edge of the bed behind him. Then he lost his balance completely and fell backward!

    The zombie is about to fall into bed with her!

    Huang Mo is desperate. Once she''s pressed into bed, it''s impossible to return her cell phone. The only thing waiting for her is to be nibbled by the zombies

    Dong -

    no miracle happened, I still fell into bed heavily.

    With the zombies.

    The bed is as soft as expected, and I am as deep as expected

    Gudong.

    ¡­¡­ Why?

    Before Huang Mo knew what the strange sound was, she fell into the deepest part of the bed, but suddenly hit the bottom and bounced back, like a boat in the wind and waves!

    And the zombie on her body also lost its balance in the wave and rolled off her body!

    Originally wanted to gnaw her tooth to rush an empty, up and down heavily bite, bumps the crisp tooth sound.

    The bed hasn''t stopped, but the amplitude of the wave is much smaller. Huang Mo struggles to roll to the side. When he catches the bed with his hand, a strong man rubs against the ground!

    With a bang, Huang Mo fell.

    But she didn''t care about that. She rolled up her trouser legs and went to touch the weapon tied to her calf. The common kitchen knife was in the backpack, while the backpack was downstairs. Now all she could use was the bone picking knife that had never been used to press the bottom of the box!

    But the zombie had got up from the bed and was bending over her!

    Bang -

    an impartial bedside table was hitting the head of the zombie. It was so powerful that the bedside table dropped directly, rubbed the head of the zombie, flew heavily to the floor, and almost broke up!

    Looking at the small mines of female soldiers, they don''t look at the "dead heavy weapons" at all. They step on the bed directly, take off the mounted 1500 pieces of jigsaw puzzle hanging on the wall with a barely stable figure, and bang on the head of the zombie again!

    Unfortunately, the mosaic photo frame is not covered with glass plate, but transparent plastic plate. The lethality is limited, and the zombies are still struggling to get up.

    Small mines, quick witted, strive to jump up!

    As the feet fell back on the bed, the waves rose again, directly swinging the zombie down again.

    Huang Mo over there has thrown away the homemade knife cover, clenched the bone picking knife, and yelled in the white light of the blade: "small mines, don''t stop!"

    "Received -"

    the soft voice of the small landmine responds and turns on the "dancing carpet" mode!

    Take off and fall again and again, making the surface of the vast water bed rough.The zombie couldn''t get up at all. He could only bump along with the bed. Now half of his head was hanging out of the bed!

    In silence, Huang Mo bullied him and stabbed the Zombie''s head with a knife!

    However, the turbulence on the bed is a double-edged sword, trapping zombies and hindering the accuracy of attack.

    The tip of the knife stabs directly into the side of the water bed. As Huang Mo draws out the blade, the water splashes everywhere!

    Five in a row, the zombie was finally killed.

    When the little friend downstairs came, Lin Dilei stood on the bed and Huang Mo stood under the bed. A tall, dark and delicate facial features is not only no longer gray, but also has a three-dimensional outline; a lotus, the dust on the face is washed away, showing fresh and beautiful.

    On the ground is a broken bedside table.

    On the bed are scattered jigsaw puzzles and a zombie.

    Eyes meet, two girls smile at male students -

    "hot bath water?"

 113

    Shuang Shu''s fight for the zombie is sudden and neat. It''s just a moment. It''s only enough for male students to run up to the second floor, but it''s far from being able to keep the bath water warm. So the comrades in arms still have enough time to review and analyze the tragedy that shouldn''t have happened As well as this unspeakable scene.

    Kuang ye: "TV cabinet..."

    Lin Dilei: "I did it."

    Fu Xiyuan: "jigsaw puzzle..."

    Lin Dilei: "I did it, too."

    Luo Geng: "deadly attack..."

    Huang Mo: "this is me."

    Zhao he: "where''s the bone picking knife..."

    Huang Mo: "keep it secret."

    Song Fei: "no, no one of you is curious about this strange bed

    Don''t change the subject. How on earth did you two check the room

    Qi Yan: "I think so. Should I find some pots and pans before the leaking water can soak the floor completely?"

    All comrades in arms

    Josch: shit! My dad has to kill me

    The bed was changed after josch, but the floor belonged to the landlord, and the lease contract was signed by Joe''s father and the landlord. In case of an accident, Joe''s father must know for the first time, and even josch can figure out the process now -

    what? Did my son soak your floor?

    Yes.

    My Fengshui aquarium is broken?

    No, the water bed is leaking.

    That''s ok Shit! That son of a bitch bought a waterbed?!

    This is a disastrous follow-up story.

    So for the next more than an hour, the comrades in arms of wusheng class did nothing else, including Xiaolei and Huang Banxian. They all gathered in classmate Qiao''s bedroom, holding all kinds of water containers, and wusheng class 12 worked in two shifts. The first shift is full, and the second shift is replaced. After the former comes back from the toilet, it will be handed over again and again.

    Originally, there were no eight water leakage points in the water bed. Later, it was found that the water discharge speed was too slow. Qiao waved his arm, but it was also scrapped anyway. How can we improve the efficiency. The boys with backache and backache were happy and stabbed with a few more knives.

    When the water is finished, it will be dark.

    The exhausted friends went back downstairs and sat down in the living room, looking at the bloodstains on the wall and the ground, resting

    "Jonhs," song feiruo looked thoughtfully at the red and white walls, "the whole country is in chaos. If you can survive, you''ll have a narrow escape. Are you sure the landlord will care about the floor being soaked?"

    "Sure," josch hesitated, "maybe he won''t care at first, but when everything goes back to the right track, it will be settled in the future."

    Song Fei narrowed his eyes: "if so..."

    "Well?" As soon as josch breathed hard, he always felt that something unknown would happen again.

    "We also have to rub the floor against the wall."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± It''s really unknown!

    The living room is full of wails, but the thought that even if the landlord doesn''t investigate, the harbor of this home is also hard to fight down, and the visual inspection will live for a long time. The bloodstained and messy room is really frustrating.

    Well, after all the zombies are beaten, it''s time for a big cleaning.

    He cleaned up the room, took a bath and changed his clothes. If he didn''t have any clothes to change, he went to josch''s closet to search for the other half of the room where the zombies had never hidden. All the dust settled down. It was nearly ten o''clock in the night.

    Finally, it began to rain, and the rapid raindrops hit the windows, not like the end of winter, but like the beginning of summer.

    The male students of the martial arts class were waiting to feed in the sofa in the living room. If they didn''t get a place, they moved the tea table away and sat down on the carpet.

    Song Fei plays light music on his mobile phone. He is cheerful and gentle. He closes his eyes and listens as if he had returned to his carefree childhood.

    It turns out that the local music pool of the class cadres is not all insane - several comrades in arms, who are already sleepy, think aimlessly in their gradually lazy consciousness.

    In the back of the open kitchen are Lin Dilei and Huang Mo, who are already busy, and the smell of food is floating all over the corner with the notes.

    It''s a pleasant night.

    No need to sneak on the moon, no plan for the future, no need to be wary of zombies, just like countless nights lying on the dormitory bed, sleeping heartlessly and snoring like a comfortable pig.

    "It''s dinner --"

    with a call, the sleeping people who are awake but empty are called back to their souls.

    Lin Dilei and Huang Mo, who instinctively follow the reputation and enjoy delicious food under the warm light, are just as beautiful as this hard won peaceful night.

    "For this extravagant meal, you have to save some food in the back."

    Sixteen small partners or sit or stand, around the table in a high and low circle, risking sharp dishes, more than a dozen pairs of chopsticks down, in an instant.

    Wolfing down, the comrades in arms heard the warning of small mines.

    When he Zhiwen swallowed a mouthful of food, he could finally make a sound: "is it luxury for 16 people to eat four dishes and one soup?""It''s four dishes and one pot of soup." Lin Di Lei didn''t want to knock him on the head, but when she reached him, she changed to knead her face. Although he has lost some weight these days, his round face still feels invincible.

    "Speak well when you speak. Why do you want to start..."

    He Zhiwen, who feels that he has been taken advantage of and is not sure whether he has suffered a loss or not, mumbles to himself that after this sentence, he doesn''t dare to make a mistake again and forces him to eat.

    "How long can we save food in the refrigerator?" Wang Qingyuan finally raised a serious question.

    Lin Dilei looks at Huang mo.

    The latter thought: "plus our leftover dried meat, two cases of instant noodles and that whole bag of unopened expired flour, half a month."

    Mavison: "only half a month?"

    Josch: what do you think? We have sixteen mouths

    Song Fei: "well, no one cares where another bag of expired flour comes out..."

    Josch: I bought it

    Why buy expired flour

    Josch: "well Of course, it didn''t expire when I bought it! "

    At the end of the meal, the comrades in arms had a good idea of their future.

    Thanks to Qiao''s bag, which was originally intended to be used to learn how to steam steamed bread, so that he could go home in the summer vacation to show his favorite pasta dad. But finally, the winter vacation was coming, and the flour was not opened. Although it expired soon, it was as white as frost after opening the bag, and there was no sign of moisture or mildew. It was a real staple food, otherwise it would not be enough just because of the fish, meat and eggs in the refrigerator It is very difficult to support the 16 motherland flowers for a long time.

    But half a month is not long.

    "I''ll see it later," Qi Yan said as he helped to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. "I can''t do it. I have to go to the airdrop point to find supplies."

    Zhao he frowned: "the question is where is the airdrop point?"

    Fu Xiyuan reminded him: "during the day outside the community is not to see it, on that direction, not far."

    "It''s not a problem to locate the exact location of the airdrop," he Zhiwen firmly remembers the scene of the noon airdrop. "As far as the altitude and direction of the plane are concerned, we can see it standing in front of the kitchen window, and the fatal thing is how to get there."

    Kuang ye: "we''ve all broken out of the university town. The airdrop point is just in front of us. It''s a small idea!"

    Mavison: "who gives you confidence..."

    Kuang ye: "you."

    Mavison: "ah?"

    Kuang Yeh: "when I look at you, I feel that you are very positive, energetic, fearless and upright."

    Marveson: "well Monitor, you don''t care about campus bully! "

    Seeing that the collective cohesion was about to fall apart with enough food and drink, the cadres of the song class rushed everyone to find Duke Zhou.

    There are five bedrooms and two living rooms in josch''s family. Besides his own bedroom, there are all kinds of bedding in other rooms. Originally, it was not so complete. Later, the whole class came to "hold a class meeting". As soon as it was held, it would be a day and a night, and gradually it would be completed.

    But now, the master bedroom has become the most miserable place. The water mattress is completely scrapped, leaving a hard bedstead, which can only be used as a floor berth.

    Finally, there are two girls in one room, three swordsmen in one room, Qiao Siqi, Zhou Tongyi, Luo Geng and Kuang ye in one room, Song Fei, Qi Yan and Ma Weisen in one room, he Zhiwen, Feng Qibai, Wang Qingyuan and Li Jingyu in one room.

    Who sleeps with whom has no compulsive rule. It''s pleasant to look at. It''s free to combine. It can squeeze three, squeeze three, squeeze four, squeeze four. Of course, there are also some people like Song Fei and Qi Yan who are not willing to put them in the middle, and Ma Weisen who would rather be a kilowatt light bulb than feel safe.

    Rain gradually smaller, less urgent, more quiet gentle.

    Song Fei closed his eyes, but he heard it clearly.

    He can''t sleep.

    On an exhausted day, he was supposed to fall asleep, but he was so awake that he didn''t even feel sleepy. Even he didn''t feel tired. His body suddenly became as light as his soul, and he was gradually floating from the bed.

    "Can''t sleep?"

    The hand around his waist suddenly gave him a light hug.

    Song Fei was in a trance for a moment, and his body seemed to fall back to the surface of the bed.

    "Well." Gently answered a voice, Song Fei to Qi Yan bosom again rely on.

    Wilson, who was not aware that he was a few centimeters away from the class cadres, was sleeping soundly, snoring repeatedly, and the rhythm was sonorous.

    Qi Yan bit his ear and blew hot air into it: "go to the living room."

    Get up in fear, close the door carefully, and creep down the stairs.

    Song Fei doesn''t know what Qi Yan is going to do with himself. Well, he really doesn''t know Wait, why are floor lamps on in the living room and there are 1234567 comrades in arms sitting in the shadow of the sofa like huluwa!!!

    "Neither of you can sleep?" Li Jingyu blinked his eyes and asked innocently.

    Qi Yan and Song Fei look at each other

    "Yes."

    Black head gathered in the living room, sleeping only two female students, Three Musketeers, Ma Weisen and Qiao Siqi.It''s a blessing to be able to fall asleep, so nine comrades in arms are very envious I criticized these seven people one by one behind my back!

    Who makes them out of group!

    But criticism belongs to criticism. After all, no one really bothers these little friends'' dreams.

    Zhou pushed Luo Geng to the side and forced Qi Yan and Song Fei to spare one mu and three parts of the land.

    Two people sit in, the sofa is obviously overloaded, but this kind of crowding, but gradually diluted the culprit of the small partners insomnia - unreal.

    Yes, after a long and hard battle, the peace in front of us is like a dream.

    Friends can''t sleep, maybe deeper, is afraid to sleep, afraid to wake up, dream scattered.

    "Say something," said Song Fei, breaking the silence. "It''s silly to just sit like this."

    Feng Qibai seldom smiles: "what do you say?"

    Song Fei put out his hand: "just chat."

    Zhou Tongyi: "then I want to interview how you two see each other."

    Song Fei: "personal privacy, nothing to offer..."

    Qi Yan: "he teased me first."

    Song Fei: "you..."

    Wang Qingyuan: "didn''t you say that Qi Yan chased you?"

    Song Fei: "I..."

    Luo Geng: "scheming boy."

    Song Fei: "Damn, I can''t talk this day!"

    The night talk went on in disorder, and it lasted until dawn.

    The rain didn''t know when to stop. When the first ray of sunlight came out of the clouds, nine comrades in arms were comparing their parents'' looks with their mobile phones, except those whose mobile phones had been sacrificed.

    Finally, the competition failed, because everyone felt that their parents'' facial features were the most impeccable.

    But one thing, the comrades in arms still reached an agreement -

    "He Zhi asked, how do you perfectly avoid all the advantages on your uncle and aunt''s face?"

    I don''t know why the other seven comrades in arms who are full of sleep will sleep until noon.

    Nine comrades in arms, who sneak back to their rooms before dawn, finally fall asleep. Several of them even go home in their dreams.

    Eighteen days later, noon.

    Luo Geng: "do you think they are..."

    Josch: sure

    Zhou Tongyi: "did you see that?"

    Fu Xiyuan: "it''s also necessary to see that the big light bulb of maweisen automatically changed to another house. Can they let go of the day at the right time and place?"

    Kuang ye: "Tut, dry firewood and fire."

    Lin Dilei: "there are also girls. Pay attention to..."

    Luo Geng: "sorry, sorry."

    Lin Dilei: "the words are so obscure. How can we understand them?"

    Luo Geng

    Feng Qibai: "in fact, it''s a good match after a long time."

    Ma Weisen: "it''s more than a match. Look at the back of you and me. I''m definitely an old husband and wife."

    Huang Mo: "love makes people industrious."

    Li Jingyu: "yes, they contracted the kitchen for three consecutive days."

    He Zhi asked: "but I really don''t want to drink pimple soup anymore, ouch..."

    Huang Mo: "today is egg cake."

    He Zhi asked: "ouch?"

    Li Jingyu: "can''t you properly cover up the surprise of eating goods?"

    Wu Zhou: "Zhao he."

    Zhao he: "eh?"

    Wu Zhou: "can you put down the art knife? It can''t be used to shave your hair. It will kill you..."

    In the open kitchen, the cadres of the two classes, with their backs to their 14 comrades in arms, wanted to ignore the chatter behind them, but failed.

    Song Fei sighed and beat the last egg into the batter. He was very sorry: "sure enough, we should have stopped Ma Weisen yesterday..."

    Qi Yan stood beside him, shoulder to shoulder, very hard to resist not to let the corners of the mouth too much, and strive to make the voice sound very honest: "considering the objective conditions and your physical condition, I only display 30% of my talent."

    Song Fei threw an egg shell on BF''s face: "go away."

    Qi Yan was as happy as a cabbage flower.

    Not far away in the sky, three planes appeared on time, spread out in a flash, and one hovered in place.

    These days, every day.

    Song Fei took back his eyes and looked at the batter for a long time: "from tomorrow on, we have to go there."

    Qi Yan didn''t make a sound, just grasped his hand.

    This is the last grain. After today, they are going to start their journey again.

    Song Fei did not dare to say that he was not afraid, what he would meet on the way to the airdrop, and whether he would compete with other people at the airdrop site, which were unpredictable. No matter what his family members are waiting for, he knows that he is still waiting for his return.

    "Don''t think about it," Qi Yan said, embracing his shoulder. "We''ll talk about it tomorrow. Now there are more than ten mouths waiting for us to eat our omelets."Song Fei was not angry to make a sound and relaxed the tight string, but he still asked: "is the position of the airdrop point OK?"

    "No problem." Qi Yan said, "as you can see, every day is this time, this location, which we have repeatedly confirmed, is the side of the affiliated primary school."

    Song Fei nodded with emotion: "so, how important the school district room is..."

    Qi Yan said with a smile: "let''s buy it later."

    Song Fei was stunned for a long time before he digested this sentence. He was about to feel the sweetness of "BF will build a love nest with him in the future". Suddenly, he felt strange I have graduated from the University. What school district room do I need? "

    Qi yanle makes a sound. The more he looks at Song Fei, the more happy he is. His eyes are full of colorful bubbles

    "Qi Yan." Song Fei suddenly stopped joking and called his name seriously.

    Qi Yan feels that it''s wrong. Just as he wants to ask what''s wrong, Song Fei suddenly turns to his comrades in arms in the living room and shouts, "come here quickly -"

    in the kitchen, sixteen little friends are crowded together, no one is talking, just looking out the window quietly.

    Josch cried first, and then everyone cried.

    It was the first time that Song Fei saw Qi Yan cry.

    Under the blue sky, there are umbrella flowers, but the central part of the flower is no longer rescue materials, but soldiers with guns tied to their chests.

    On the 49th day of the outbreak of the corpse tide, the light rain turned clear and spring began.

    (end of text)

 114

    On the day of the complete restoration of communication, the comrades in arms of the wusheng class were riding different trains on their own way home.

    Although we have got in touch with our family with military equipment in advance, we are short of resources. So when the mobile phone suddenly recovers its signal, the first reaction of all the friends who didn''t sacrifice their phone in the battle is to call their parents.

    The signal on the bumpy track is very poor, and almost the whole train is dialing at the same time. When I finally hear my parents'' voice, many people''s trains have entered their hometown.

    Hugging, reuniting, crying.

    The same scene is staged at every different railway station.

    These families are lucky, because there are still many families that can''t wait for their wanderers.

    It was the most unforgettable spring Song Fei had spent in the past 20 years, or even in his life.

    Every day in the TV broadcast rescue progress, post disaster reconstruction, he watched the mountains and rivers again magnificent, watching the city return to peace, sometimes unconsciously, has tears in his eyes.

    This disaster, which has swept most of the world, finally came to an end in early summer.

    When the last zombie was killed in Africa, the virus was finally under control. Although its origin is still an unsolved mystery, people have finally won themselves time to study it, or even completely overcome it.

    At that time, most of the post disaster reconstruction in China had been completed.

    After all, the infected people are still flesh and blood, causing far less damage to the city than natural disasters and wars.

    Looking at the city gradually restored to its former appearance, people''s hearts gradually healed, and the streets and lanes became more and more lively and bustling day by day, and life gradually returned to the right track.

    When all the 16 partners finally got together, it was not easy to find a day when all the staff could go online collectively. It was July, and it was hot.

    At 8:57 a.m. Beijing time, the sun is shining.

    Sitting in front of the newly bought all-in-one machine, Song Fei skillfully manipulates the mouse and, with the great posture of a class cadre, points out the Q group of wusheng class, which he Zhiwen, the last lost comrade in arms, finally gathered together last month.

    Finally, the time in the lower right corner of the computer became nine o''clock, and Song Fei decisively clicked to launch the multi person video.

    Two minutes later, the faces of all the little friends appeared on the screen. One square is next to another. Fortunately, the screen of the all-in-one machine of Song Fei is big enough to see who is who.

    "Hello..."

    "I''ll go, this dense head..."

    "Good morning..."

    "I miss you so much!"

    "You''re all right."

    "Zhao he, you cover the curtain, your head is too reflective..."

    "Will anyone listen to me?"

    "What do you eat?"

    "I should have a big screen phone..."

    More than a dozen friends opened their mouths together. The scene was quite spectacular. Song Fei''s head almost exploded with the sound of evil voice --

    "shut up

    The world is quiet for a moment.

    For a long time.

    All the little friends heard a strange voice, which was obviously old and steady -

    "your monitor is very powerful, not bad."

    If it was quiet just now, it is dead silence now.

    No matter they are facing the computer, holding the tablet or holding the mobile phone, they are all motionless, looking crazily in a dozen video frames with only their eyes

    Soon, Qiao''s exclamation came from the video -

    "Dad?"

    Friends black line, together you don''t know was peeping on the screen!!!

    With accurate positioning, the friends finally saw the middle-aged man in the video frame of josch''s classmate.

    Joe''s father is quite different from his son. Although he only shows one face, he has an extraordinary demeanor. He has the style of a Confucian businessman. If he dresses up when he is young, he will definitely be a charming uncle who can charm countless girls.

    However, the friends of wusheng class are not fans after all.

    Joe''s father is still handsome. It''s like having an appointment with a classmate whose parents are definitely not at home. A group of little friends arrive happily, kicking the door at will, shouting, er Fei, here we are. As soon as the door opened, it was my father''s smiling face.

    It''s very embarrassing.

    "Well, that, didn''t you go to the company?" In the face of the subtle look of his comrades in arms, Josh can only "communicate" with his own father.

    "Don''t worry," Joe''s father was genial. "I want to get to know you little classmates, too."

    Josch almost blurted out "they don''t want to know you", but he was still a little afraid of his father, so he had to introduce all his comrades one by one -

    "this is Song Fei..."

    "Hello, uncle."

    "This is Qi Yan."

    "Hello, uncle."

    "Zhou Tongyi..."

    "Hello, uncle."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±Fifteen little friends cleverly aimed at the camera, even the lying ones got up and sat upright, dignified like a bride to be married, waiting for the Qiao family to review.

    At the end of the introduction, George sighed and looked forward to seeing his father.

    Joe''s father looked back quietly, his eyes pure and innocent.

    Josch was desperate and gave up. Half complaining and half discussing, he said: "how can we talk when you are sitting here..."

    As soon as the voice fell, Joe''s father flashed out the video box.

    Then all the little friends disappeared, only heard their voice: "now it''s OK. You talk about you as if I don''t exist. "

    After a long and quiet minute.

    Well, Josie, you''ve been OK for a while

    Song Fei: "Oh, very good."

    Zhou Tongyi: "well, what about you?"

    Josch: it''s good, too

    Luo Geng: "I don''t know when the school will start."

    Qi Yan: "it''s fast."

    Zhao he: "I''m really looking forward to it."

    Feng Qibai: "yes, I don''t know how the students are. I miss them very much..."

    He Zhi asked: "cough..."

    Li Jingyu: "Xiao He, are you ok?"

    He Zhi asked: "no, no, I''m fine, ha ha."

    "How many times have you said that? Eat slowly. Don''t worry us all the time."

    He Zhi asked: "what''s going on?"

    Huang Mo: "do you learn to take CET-4 or CET-6?"

    Lin Dilei: "no notice."

    Fu Xiyuan: "whether we can or not, we should all learn."

    Wu Zhou: "yes, you can''t waste all your good time playing."

    Kuang Ye How are you these days? "

    All comrades in arms: "josch asked."

    Kuang ye: "then you must leave me a healthy topic!"

    I don''t know if it''s too hard to watch the flowers of the motherland. Joe finally opens up and leaves the room.

    Before leaving, he went back to the front of the camera and said goodbye to his friends: "nice to meet you. You are all good children."

    Fifteen friends smile and wave goodbye to uncle, and each video box is "cute. JPG".

    As Qiao''s bedroom door was closed, everyone collapsed completely, more tired than a wave of zombies.

    "You know how hard I''ve worked now," josch said, covering his chest. "The most terrible thing in the world is not that you have a generation gap with your father, but that your father wants to be friends with you!"

    Wu Zhou again brought out the red sausage and gevas, a mouthful of drink and a mouthful of sausage, and ate it with a good smell: "don''t be in the middle of happiness, you don''t know happiness. How many people can''t ask for such an open-minded father."

    Kuang ye: "that is, how good it is to be friends, to be equal and respect each other, and to convince people with reason."

    Josch: "I''m a friend when I want to talk to you. I''m a father when I beat you. I want to give it to you."

    Kuang Ye

    Wu Zhou

    He Zhi asked: "Mom, don''t give it to me. I can''t eat any more..."

    All comrades in arms Where''s the mother again? "

    There are risks in multiplayer video, so you need to be careful in your speech and behavior.

    Finally, when he Zhiwen''s video frame no longer has more petals of oranges and more horns of watermelons, the friends can completely relax.

    In fact, there is no theme in this video, just separated for several months, a little miss each other.

    But the comrades in arms of the martial arts class will never make it clear.

    Their love for each other''s comrades in arms is reflected in "come on, hurt each other" -

    He Zhi asked: "three centimeters higher? So you''re one meter seven now? "

    Li Jingyu: "one meter seven one!"

    Zhao he: "Feng Qibai, did you have your hair cut?"

    Feng Qibai: "the eyes are quite thief."

    Zhao he: "how can it be so short?"

    Feng Qibai: "I used to look too decadent. Change my style."

    Zhao he: "I still like long hair."

    Feng Qibai: "you are not convincing at all when you say that!"

    Josh: Wilson, did you buy a car again

    Mavison: Yo, you found out

    Josch: "you''re almost under the camera..."

    Mavison: "out of print Harley, money is not necessarily able to buy!"

    Luo Geng: "I just want to know why I put the motorcycle in my bedroom..."

    Mavison: "my dad won''t let me go to bed."

    Luo Geng: "your father is a real friend..."

    Zhou Tongyi: "Jasper, stop it!"

    All comrades in arms

    It was a sudden silence again.

    This video is going through a lot of ups and downs.All the kids focused on Zhou Tongyi. In the video frame is a fresh living room with logs and green plants. The owner of the English name, who has already jumped on the shoulders of his classmates next week, is standing on the armrest of the sofa not far away, staring at his own land.

    Lin Dilei: how lovely

    Huang Mo: "how old are you?"

    The girls are in the eye of the stars.

    Zhou Junyi got up and went over. Regardless of people''s disgust, he took the black-and-white cat owner in his arms. Then he sat back in front of the camera and asked people to wave to his comrades in arms with a small meat pad. He also purposely voiced: "Hello, my name is Jasper. I''m only half a year old now, and I''ve just been adopted by the excrement shovelling Officer..."

    Without waiting for his friends to react, Luo Geng also conjured up a master and said to Zhou Tongyi: "Hello Jasper, I''m snow white. You have to call me brother..."

    Zhou Tongyi came to the spirit: "Hello snow white, it was my fault that I couldn''t understand Luo Geng''s love for you at the beginning..."

    Luo Geng comforted: "right, right, how cool it is to have a cat. I don''t know until I raise it!"

    Comrades in arms

    In view of the fact that the cat is really soft and cute, the friends decided to forgive the crazy fake Tongyin of Zhou''s comrades in arms and the pervert named Snow White by Luo''s comrades in arms!

    However, not everyone is addicted to the dream world of Yunlu cat -

    josch: "JAS..."

    Marveson: "per?"

    Song Fei understood their feelings. After all, they were all alphabetic. When he thought about Zhou Tongyi calling them English names later, his mind might be pinching little paws. Everyone would feel very complicated.

    "Small landmine," put down snow white Luo Geng suddenly voice, "look at the camera."

    Without warning, she was named, and Lindley''s conditioned reflex did it.

    Results there Luo Geng decisive screenshot, sent to another friend on Q.

    Until the little penguin''s prompt sound, lindleye just responded, a little unhappy and asked: "who did you cut the photo to?"

    Luo Geng didn''t answer. After staring at the screen for a long time, he complained sadly: "my mother said that I want to eat swan meat Is this really my own mother? "

    Lin Dilei was stunned.

    The unkind friends burst into tears.

    It took me more than two hours to talk nonsense. It was not until Wang Qingyuan had something to go that the off-site class meeting came to an end.

    Looking at the friends one by one disconnected, I do not know why, Song Fei did not move.

    Qi Yan didn''t move either.

    In the end, it''s just the two of them.

    For a long time, no one spoke, only looked at each other, quietly, with a smile that seemed to have nothing.

    "See if it''s enough." Finally, Song Fei could not hold back and broke the silence.

    Qi Yan raised the corner of his mouth, lightly spit out a word: "No."

    Song Fei simply stood up, stepped back two steps, and turned around two times: "that''s enough this time."

    Qi Yan shook his head unsatisfied: "too many clothes, bad comments."

    Song Fei black line to see his vest shorts, remind BF: "take off again, I should be invited to tea by the network police."

    Qi yanle, no longer teasing him, became serious: "how is everything at home?"

    Song Fei''s father fell down the stairs and broke his arm in order to save people. Although it was not too dangerous, he was still scared to death when he saw his father hanging his arm in a white bandage in the railway station for 100 days.

    He only talked about it with Qi Yan, so now Qi Yan asked about his family, but he knew it was his father''s injury.

    "The plaster has been removed. The doctor said that the recovery is very good. It has no effect on the future."

    "That''s good."

    No more words.

    Song Fei finds that if they don''t fight each other, it''s easy for them to make the air suddenly quiet.

    This kind of silence is easy to embarrass people, but it is also easy to brew the mood of saying something from the heart -

    "thank you."

    It''s only two words, but it''s been hidden in Song Fei''s stomach for several months.

    Qi Yan was really unprepared for this. He didn''t understand it for a long time, so he had to ask, "thank me for what?"

    "All." No matter how difficult it is, it''s not difficult. "Thank you for coming back to my dormitory when the accident happened. Thank you for prying the elevator in the Gewu building to save me. Thank you for helping me block the zombie all the way. Thank you I didn''t agree to break up. "

    Qi Yan blinked for the first time.

    Song Fei was amused by his dull appearance, his shyness was diluted, and his bad heart rose again: "Hey, are you ready to just listen to good words and not give back?"

    Qi Yan asked dully, "what do you want to hear?"

    Song Fei opened his mouth and said, "you''re welcome. This is what I should do. And without your wisdom, we couldn''t have been saved. You are the torch, you are the lamp, you are the only one for me... "

    Qi Yan: "how many English words do you memorize?"Song Fei

    If you don''t want to say it, don''t say whether you want to retaliate so ruthlessly!

    Qi did not take advantage of the opportunity to break his last hope: "school starts on September 1st."

    Song Fei is stunned: "send a notice?"

    Qi Yan: "not yet."

    Song Fei: how do you know that

    Qi Yan: "internal information of the student union."

    Song Fei I hate the privileged class! "

    At the end of the video with BF, it was noon, and the sun was baking the earth so hot that even the leaves were rolling.

    But Song Fei is happy like a swallow in spring.

    When Song Fei''s mother opens the door and shouts her son for dinner, she sees the strange scene of her son circling around the room, which makes her forget what she wants to say.

    But the son didn''t mind. He gave her a bear hug. It was as simple and pure as when she was a child.

    Song Fei''s mother''s heart was hugged by her son, and even began to worry about the future - such a good son, will he marry his daughter-in-law and forget his mother?

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    Song Fei spent the second semester of his sophomore year at home. In addition to responding to the call of the district and city for compulsory labor in urban reconstruction, most of the time, his parents are still not sure to let him go out.

    Eight months have passed since the disaster, and everything is recovering at a very fast speed, including people''s hearts.

    However, the wound healed and the scar remained.

    It was not until he received the notice that Song Fei''s parents reluctantly let go.

    A week before I left, I had been told for seven days.

    In the past, Song Fei would have collapsed, but this time he listened very carefully. Even if the wheels were rolling over and over, he assured his family that he would pay attention to safety and take good care of himself.

    When he got off the train, the bustling railway station gave him the illusion that he was still the heartless boy who was going to be a sophomore.

    But when he got on the bus and went all the way south, he looked at the similar streets and buildings along the way, and saw that there were fewer passers-by and more wasteland, and then his sense of tension and depression came back.

    As soon as he passed by the gas station, a staff member was filling up the gas for the customer. The familiar overalls flashed by made him breathe.

    Once the tragic fragments, come in droves, stir Song Fei shortness of breath, scalp numbness.

    He suddenly found that his parents had protected him so well in the past half year at home, and the TV was full of inspiring things, which made people feel that everything had passed without leaving any scars.

    However, it is not.

    This kind of contradictory entanglement and depression continued until Song Fei got off at the station.

    Then he was surprised by the crowd in front of the school.

    Wu Yang Yang''s boys and girls, or big boxes and small boxes, or big bags and small bags, or accompanied by their parents, or in groups of three or five, chirping to the campus, the whole school gate is too busy.

    Song Fei stood in the same place, did not dare to enter the door, always feel that there is another world, and now he is out of place.

    The mobile phone suddenly rings at this time. Song Fei doesn''t hear the sound, but he feels the vibration of his pants pocket.

    The phone call was from Qi Yan. As soon as he got through, he directly asked, "are you there?"

    "Here we are." Song Fei Lengleng ground answers, pause next, just say again, "school gate is full of people."

    "Well, they''re all freshmen."

    Song Fei was stunned, and then slowly reflected that because all the schools were closed and rebuilt after the disaster, this year''s college entrance examination was canceled. All the universities were comprehensively recommended by high schools according to the students'' intentions and previous scores, and then accepted by universities. Moreover, because of the need to supplement the source of students, almost all the universities expanded their enrollment.

    This is probably the most freshman term.

    "Song Fei?" Without waiting for a response, Qi Yan called him a little worried.

    "Ah, it''s OK." Song Fei shakes his head and clenches the box rod. "I''ll go back to the dormitory right now."

    "I have to welcome the new year. I can''t get rid of myself for the moment."

    "Well, you''re busy."

    Song Fei hung up the phone, suddenly fell into a panic.

    This has nothing to do with Qi Yan, but everything in front of him makes him have an unreal feeling of stepping on a dream. The red banners for the new year, the young students, the clean campus streets and the clean teaching buildings are no different from the beginning of the new semester every year.

    He could not find the slightest trace of the school''s experience of such a terrible disaster.

    As if the whole world has forgotten that memory, not deleted, empty only his own.

    I don''t know how to enter the dormitory. When I open the door, there is a faint smell of painting.

    Three roommates didn''t show up. 440 miles was empty.

    Soon after the communication was restored, Song Fei connected with his two lost roommates.

    Both of them explained to Song Fei in detail the two months of hiding in the girls'' dormitory, full of vivid pictures and tears, and vowed to store grain reserves in the dormitory for at least half a year in the future.

    Song Fei is noncommittal and only cares about one thing. After two months, whether Ren zhe takes off the list or not.

    As a result, he got a very sad answer - not only did Ren zhe not take off the order, but Xiang Yang also broke up.

    At that time, Song Fei comforted his roommates very much, but he calmly analyzed the reason. Even if he didn''t let the girls in the dormitory of the outer college be moved after two months together, even if the only one who had a sister was kicked. This kind of failed flower protection messenger absolutely didn''t exist. The only possibility is that the two roommates are the flowers protected.

    At noon, Ren Zhe and Xiang Yang arrived one after another. The three brothers hugged each other excitedly for a long time.

    Song Fei finally found a little sense of reality in this embrace.

    At two o''clock in the afternoon, Wang Qingyuan still didn''t show up. Song Fei was a little worried. He just called to find out that the other party had arrived early. Instead of going back to the dormitory, he went to the college office.

    "What are you doing there, and just carry your luggage?" Song Fei subconsciously and make complaints about it.Don''t want to Wang light far way: "I didn''t take luggage."

    Song Fei is stunned. He can''t turn his head a little. He doesn''t take his luggage at the beginning of school, and his home is not here. Naked school?

    Without waiting for him to ask, Wang Qingyuan first reminded: "it''s almost time, you go to the track and field."

    Song Fei didn''t get to the bottom of it, because it was really two o''clock. Although it was not a big deal that he was late for the opening ceremony, he still couldn''t fool around like before in the face of such a special semester.

    In previous years, the opening ceremony was in the auditorium. Song Fei couldn''t understand why he changed the place this year.

    Until walking into the track and field, I saw the memorial board standing on the lawn, and the clusters of flowers placed under it, light white and light yellow, as if it could lighten the heavy heart and make the memories float away.

    The counselor of History College changed a teacher, and with the help of several students, he arranged for the students to be in place. Several of them arrived late, and the seats in the back were occupied by the students who used to hide behind as soon as the meeting was held. Only some teachers attended the opening ceremony, and all the affairs on campus were still in normal operation.

    But what song Fei couldn''t understand was why he wanted to keep his student status?

    Lenovo said that he didn''t bring any luggage, which means that he will leave as soon as he finishes the procedure of retaining his student status? But where are you going after you leave? What are you doing?

    Song Fei is totally blind. In an instant, countless questions almost burst his head.

    Fortunately, Wang Qingyuan is not a flashy character. He was admitted to the army.

    In a flash, the group was swiped by a question mark and shocked expression.

    In contrast, Wang Qingyuan is calm. When he asked him why, he didn''t say why, so he just wanted to go.

    Just as the LORD was so calm, his friends began to give their blessings one by one. What''s more and more handsome, eight abdominal muscles, green flowers in the army, beautiful expectations.

    Wang Qingyuan only expresses his facial expression, but not his words. He has a kind of elegant demeanor of smiling but not speaking.

    At the end of the commendation session, the opening ceremony returned to the retention session.

    I don''t know what kind of leader started to speak. Compared with the old headmaster, it''s obviously more routine and lengthy. Make complaints about

    Song Fei, and take out his mobile phone, trying to tuck up the group. But he just ran into a new micro-blog link.

    Other small partners are prompted to take out their mobile phones one after another.

    Click on the link, we found that it is the school''s official micro.

    The whole microblog has no words, only one heart and five pictures.

    The first one is the letter they left in the broadcasting room, while the last two, three, four and five are all letters, all A4, all beginning with "Dear classmate". But if you click on the big picture, the specific content of the letter will be free and everything will be available. Although the theme is around "you are not alone, the whole school and your heart to heart", the expression is quite different.

    For example, Song Fei''s reluctance can be regarded as a meager and inspirational group.

    The second one is the furious Screamers.

    The third one is delicate and sensational.

    The fourth letter is about the details of the operation, and even about how to tie a firm military knot, and drew a diagram directly next to it.

    The fifth one is abstract. The characters are like fog, rain and wind. It''s really unpredictable.

    However, just like the beginning of all the letters is "Dear classmate", the signature of all the letters is "survival class". The only difference is that Song Fei is 1 & 2, followed by 3, 4, 5, 6

    There are not many people who pay attention to the school official micro blog, but the amount of messages under this micro blog is very considerable, and it is still increasing.

    Some speculated on the identity of the writer, some studied the content of the fifth letter, some said that they heard the broadcast in the dormitory at that time, and the female voice in it was very similar to the courtyard flower of xinzhuanyuan. Some even remembered Fu Xiyuan and Ma Weisen who were called by a noisy voice.

    Gradually, however, these discussions were drowned out.

    A steady stream of new messages began to brush the same sentence, the formation is neat like a parade square, across the screen, you can feel the momentum like a rainbow, the voice is shocking - my classmate, I am proud!

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    There are only two things in the world that can resist the old trauma, time and New Nightmare - yes, level 4 and level 6 are signing up again.

    Although students who were interrupted during the outbreak of the virus, according to the system records, can apply directly this time without paying the registration fee, but for Song Fei, a hard worker in English, this comfort can not erase the psychological shadow of the examination itself.

    Objectively speaking, the attribute of Song Fei''s learning dregs completely depends on his own efforts - to eat and sleep foolishly, to slip away in class and to release himself. If not, he will not be reduced to the ranks of underachievers. After all, he is also a university with ability.

    However, he is born with a hard hand in English.

    Many students with good English can''t understand the fact that his Chinese is good but his English is poor. Because in the eyes of these students, they have something in common. The rest is just memorizing words and memorizing grammar.

    Song Fei admits that he doesn''t have enough words, but even if he occasionally meets an article that most of the words can understand, in the end, he can understand the meaning of the incompatibility between the wind, horse and ox. it''s really unspeakable sadness.

    So at the end of the college entrance examination, it was also a good performance, other subjects with extraordinary play but still tearful English scores, just breathtaking across the University''s score line.

    As soon as he entered the University, while relaxing other subjects, he put English on hold completely. At the end of each term, his English teacher sent him to pass the exam with compassion.

    However, the teachers of grade 4 and 6 are not so kind.

    Song Fei even thinks that after seeing his bad composition, the teacher may even deduct a few points to ease the anger of an educator.

    So he signed up again and again, took exams again and again, and got worse scores again and again.

    After seeing his appalling test scores, Qi Yan vowed to help him overcome the difficulties. Of course, there''s no need to say more about the following things. A pair of Laoyan flies away, and there''s only level 4 xiaochunfeng.

    In the two months after the outbreak of the corpse tide, Song Fei thought many times that as long as he could survive the disaster, he would study hard, make progress every day, and cherish every inch of his time in the University.

    In fact, he did.

    Class actively sit forward, a word does not leak, concentrate, after class first write homework and then read, meticulous, review the old and learn the new.

    Qi Yan is very happy about this. Several times, when Song Fei looked at the books in the library study room, he felt strange. When he raised his eyes, it must be his boyfriend''s comforting and loving eyes.

    Everything was going in the right direction until the morning of the weekend when the registration deadline for the exam, 440''s door was knocked.

    Wang Qingyuan''s empty bed hasn''t been filled. At the moment, there are only Song Fei, Ren Zhe and Xiang Yang in 440 miles.

    The last two don''t know whether they are sleepy or unwilling to move. They just can''t get up anyway.

    Song Fei has no choice but to open the door in a trance. As a result, he sees handsome Qi with a provocative smile.

    "Today Isn''t it a weekend? " Facing the bird nest, Song Fei hasn''t woken up yet, but since the beginning of school, the weekend is used to sleep until he wakes up naturally, so Qi Yan comes here at this time, and he doesn''t know what''s going on.

    "It''s the weekend." Qi Yan said, can''t help but pinch his face, half asleep and half awake when Song Fei is the most painful.

    Song Fei frowned. He didn''t notice that he was teased because of his doubts: "then you come..."

    "Wash your face and brush your teeth quickly. Let''s go to the library. There won''t be any place later."

    "Isn''t the study time Monday to Friday?"

    "Who made it?"

    "I thought it was the hidden rule between us..."

    "It''s changed now. No, it should be said that starting today, we have entered a new stage."

    "What stage?"

    "Four six full sprint period."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Song Fei wakes up completely.

    As the door of 440 closes again, Ren Zhe and Xiang Yang, who are still on the bed in the room, emerge from the quilt and look at each other with emotion in their eyes. Gay men are just different. They have such positive energy when they fall in love.

    At that time, Song Fei had embarked on a long journey with English books, dictionaries and real titles on his back.

    In the morning of the campus at the weekend, there is a sense of laziness and ease.

    Song Fei and Qi Yan walk side by side on the road of students. The wind of early autumn blows on their faces with a trace of warmth.

    "It''s also the weekend when the virus breaks out." After a quiet walk, Song Fei suddenly said.

    Qi Yan was stunned, then he shook his head and said, "don''t always think about the past, look at the future."

    Song Fei took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, feeling that his boyfriend made a lot of sense: "I''m born with English. Really, don''t hold too much hope."

    Qi Yanwan did not expect to be such a "future". He was angry and lost: "if you don''t start to work hard, you limit yourself to a result, then the result can''t be changed."

    Song Fei pursed his lips and swallowed his retort.Qi Yan is much softer than before. If you put the former Qi Yan into the new context, you will surely say that your English is for you, not for me. What do you mean to let me give up hope?!

    Therefore, he can no longer be the same as before. Before he does anything, he thinks it''s useless. Then he unilaterally thinks that the boy friend who forces him to do these useless things is extremely guilty. He doesn''t know how to think in another place, let alone feel pity for jade.

    "Why don''t you talk?" Quiet and clever is never Song Fei''s style, which makes Qi Yan a little bit bottomless and more gentle.

    Song Fei is a little bit uncomfortable, directly do not give face Music: "can you have a normal tone?"

    was so embarrassed by the Tucao, he simply did not install it. He didn''t make complaints about Song Fei''s hair. "No, no, no effort!"

    Song feibai looked at him and sighed loudly: "yes, I will!"

    They have come to the library, but the library is full!

    I don''t know if yesterday''s registration deadline stimulated the students'' heart to work hard. They went to two study rooms in a row, and the attendance rate exceeded 80%. The remaining 20% were empty and occupied all kinds of objects, declaring their sovereignty in the future.

    When it comes to the whole Mongolia C can at least one of it, this damn effort to read and understand has not been Mongolia''s accurate!

    Song feisheng has nothing to love, and he doesn''t dare to show it. He can only sigh in secret, quietly stop writing and use Yu Guang to see his boyfriend.

    Qi Yan couldn''t keep up with Shuai. Just by sweeping his face, Yu Guang could see that Song Fei''s heart was swaying.

    However, a boyfriend''s face value can''t be changed into his CET-4 score after all.

    Song Fei put his eyes back on the real topic, took a deep breath, went to the execution ground, and continued to work hard!

    "I can''t do it." Qi Yan suddenly made a sound.

    Song Fei was startled. As soon as he shook his hand, the tip of the automatic pencil broke. As he anxiously pressed the new one out, he explained to Qi Yan: "it''s OK. I''ll finish one right away. Yes, the accuracy is low, but it''s difficult at the beginning of everything..."

    "No, you''re right. There are people who are naturally sensitive to numbers, people who are naturally sensitive to words, and people who are naturally insensitive to English. You are such a person." Qi Yan said it very seriously. He didn''t mean to be joking, but he didn''t get angry. He seemed to state the facts quietly.

    Song Fei swallowed: "you are so understanding all of a sudden, I have a little square..."

    Qi Yan while four students are focused on learning, quickly raised his hand to touch the face of Song Fei, pity intimacy.

    Song Fei''s heart and soul are all soft when he is touched. Just as he thinks about it, he sees Qi Yan passing over an envelope made of paper. For fear that he doesn''t know the attribute of the letter, a heart is painted on the envelope.

    Patronizing Qi Yan, I didn''t notice when he wrote the letter!

    Song Fei''s thick skin is to carry the Yellow storm, can''t stop pure love, although the heart has a guess, but not too dare to believe, so the lips moved for a long time also didn''t make a sound, it''s more delayed to reach for.

    Qi Yan simply put the envelope into his hand, Dafang told: "love letter."

    Song Fei finally found his own voice: "in the information age, I don''t need to do this..."

    Qi Yan: "if you take back the corner of your mouth, it will be more convincing."

    Song Fei doesn''t care whether his words and expression match. He takes up the envelope and is about to open it, but Qi Yan stops him.

    "I''ll look back. I''m shy."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    This kind of straightforward tone, no fluctuation of expression and this sentence completely does not match it!!!

    No matter whether Qi Yan''s shyness is true or not, the love letter is always in his hand. It''s like hanging a carrot in front of a donkey, but not letting the donkey chew it. It''s inhuman!

    As if to see his boyfriend''s anxiety, Qi Yan helped him put the love letter and the real pencil into his schoolbag: "go back to the dormitory."

    Songfei felt amnesty.

    However, he is not what he used to be. No matter how difficult English is, he has to learn it. Now he is just leaving for a while - who let curiosity conquer self-improvement!

    Leaving the sentence "have lunch together at noon", song left the library like the wind.

    He said he was going back to the dormitory, but when he walked out of the library, he couldn''t wait to take out the envelope from his schoolbag. But being a thief is always guilty, so he didn''t look at it immediately after he took it out. Instead, he ran out of Xuezi Avenue with the envelope in his hand and walked all the way until he got into the woods of Mingfeng lake.

    Xiang Yang and Ren zhe must still be in the dormitory. If he really wants to go back to the dormitory, he has no privacy at all!

    His heart beat like a drum, and Song Fei opened the envelope expectantly.

    Qi Yan''s hand was very skillful. He folded the letter directly into an envelope, and it was folded two pieces together, so when he opened it, it was two pieces of paper full of words.

    Well, it''s full of English words.

    ¡­¡­ Damn it! It''s 360 degrees to write it in flowery style. Thomas is spinning his mother''s egg!!!

    "Ah, ah, ah, ah --" it seemed to match Song Fei''s mood. Suddenly, a howl came from the nearby woods.Song Fei is so scared that he forgets to scold his boyfriend. Holding the letter, he approaches the sound source quietly.

    "Mischievous, mischievous What''s behind H

    The more familiar the voice is, Song Fei stops subconsciously.

    Through the layers of green leaves, he saw that his former partners who fought side by side were frantic with the tree. From time to time, he bumped his head and recited words with his life.

    Quietly back to the safety zone, Song Fei secretly takes out his mobile phone and dials the phone.

    Soon there was an inauthentic mobile phone ring in the woods. A moment later, Zhou Tongyi''s voice came from the receiver: "Song Fei?"

    "Well," Song Fei asked calmly, holding back his smile, "what are you doing?"

    There was a slight hesitation, and then he replied, "a walk by the lake."

    "For a walk?"

    "At the weekend, come here and have a look at the scenery. I''m relaxed and happy."

    "Relaxed and happy?"

    "Yes, integrating into nature, there is nothing like the green of nature Wait, what''s the matter with you? How do you talk

    "No, I just miss you. Listen to your voice. OK, I''m going to do CET-4. Don''t play all the time. Come on. Bye!"

    Hang up the phone, Song Fei in silence, happy to become a jump candy.

    I don''t want to be happy. The phone in my hand suddenly rings a short prompt sound. Song Fei opens wechat. It''s a small video sent by Qiao Siqi, and a line of text - guess what Zhou Duyi is doing in the woods by the lake, ha ha ha!

    Click on the video, surprise week all hit the tree live shooting, along with the English word spelling are recorded together!

    Song Fei quickly quits for fear that the speaker will expose himself.

    The next second, he looked around and contacted the shooting angle of the small video to determine the location of another peeper, Qiao.

    However, without waiting for him to find it, Zhou Junyi roared not far away: "josch --"

    this voice was so sincere that all the birds in the forest flew away.

    Song Fei thought that Zhou Junyi also saw the video, but as he approached the scene of the crime again, the two voices mixed together made him understand that the two friends had met!

    Obviously, Qiao couldn''t help feeling lonely and jumped out of the room by himself.

    Song Fei didn''t dare to get too close. He only heard one wanted to poke sushi gun and the other wanted to take out Swiss knife.

    It''s reasonable to say that we are all partners who come out of the same trench. We are so sorry to see each other in war.

    But the friendship between the two is the sea, no waves, no surging.

    It''s not suitable to stay in the woods here for a long time, so Song Fei had to go to the other side, finally found a place with pleasant scenery, sat on the ground, and began to nibble at the dictionary to translate love letters.

    I''m afraid he is the only one in the world who works so hard to read love letters.

    Translation engineering is much longer than he thought.

    It''s not only enough to know each word, but also to string together to form meaning. Sometimes, if you don''t pay attention to a sentence pattern, the meaning will diverge. But Qi Yan, who has been hit by a thousand swords, still likes to use complex sentences. It''s just A thousand swords!!!

    By noon, Song Fei was able to figure out about two pages.

    In fact, the so-called love letter is more like a battle memoir. All the expressions that make people blush and beat their hearts never appear. Most of the space is devoted to praising the resourcefulness, kindness and bravery of their friends.

    Song Fei is very disappointed. He has read Xintong several times, but he still has no new discovery.

    At this time, Qi Yan called, as if to calculate the right time: "it''s time to eat."

    Song Fei is depressed: "you eat by yourself."

    Qi Yan: "have you finished reading the letter?"

    Song Fei: "well."

    Qi Yan: "really?"

    Song Fei: "what can I cheat you about?"

    Qi Yan: "it really surprised me. I thought you had to see the night at least."

    Song Fei clapped his case and was very unhappy when he didn''t read that it was not suitable for children. This man continued to arch fire: "I finished reading two broken pages of paper in five minutes. Your level love letters, bah, fart love letters, are English compositions. Let alone one, a hundred of them are just like reading primary school Chinese textbooks!"

    Qi Yan: "that''s great. Make up your mind. Song Fei is going to search for a dictionary.

    But Qi Yan took the dictionary away faster than him: "don''t read it."

    Song Fei black line, but temper up, also can''t care so much, hard scalp also want to continue.

    Gradually, Song Fei calmed down and waited until he began to answer the questions. His thinking was almost as clear as ever. Except for the last question, three wrong answers were a little confusing, and the other four questions, the wrong options could not even interfere with them, so they could be eliminated at a glance!

    After answering, Song Fei looks at Qi Yan in surprise and is overjoyed!

    Qi Yan sighed as if he had been waiting for this day for a long time. This is a language, not a science. We can''t use formulas. You know all the words in a sentence, and you may not be able to understand its exact meaning. So in addition to reciting more, you have to read more and feel more. "Song Fei didn''t know what to say. He just felt that his heart was completely filled with this person. With every heartbeat, he could feel his weight.

    "If you love me, just say, don''t control." Qi Yan raised his mouth and bent his eyes.

    Song Fei is not angry with him: "can you learn more good qualities from me? Don''t always learn from me."

    Qi Yan lay down at the desk and looked at him, as if he couldn''t see enough: "when you pass level Four, I''ll take you to relax."

    Song Fei is not happy: "but don''t relax?"

    Qi Yan laughs: "OK, let it go. No matter what kind of exam you get, let it go."

    Song Fei happily approached Qi: "do you have any plans, can you disclose them in advance?"

    Qi Yan: "no way."

    Song Fei: come on, you must have arranged it. Hurry up, I want a spoiler

    Qi Yan: "Er."

    Song Fei: "if it''s a man, it''s better!"

    Qi Yan: "water bed play."

    Song Fei

    Who the hell is relaxing for whom!!!

 117

    [the first little thing]

    Zhou Tongyi found an exclusive "companion" for CET-4.

    The examination interrupted by the outbreak of corpse tide was the most recent that Zhou Tongli passed CET-4. Although he didn''t get a chance to see the results in the end, and there was no evidence that he would pass the exam if he did, as an old soldier who had been fighting with this language for nearly ten years, he still had a certain premonition ability.

    Last time, he had the best review feeling, the best examination state, and the best answering process. However The results need not be detailed.

    At the same time, Zhou is not confident of a second time.

    But josch also picked on his most depressed, anxious and irritable time.

    So Zhou Junyi let go, holding "you don''t accompany me into the pit of fire, who accompany me into the pit of fire" comrades in arms, just drag josch into the abyss of level 4.

    You know, Qiao Siqi has passed CET-4, and I never thought that I would have to read CET-4 with him in my life. What''s more, Zhou Tongyi seems to have a natural instinct to shield words, so I can forget it the next day!

    In a few days, the one who hit the tree by the lake was replaced by josch.

    [second little thing]

    josch changed.

    The jeep abandoned by wusheng class on the road outside the community finally disappeared. When the virus in the whole city is under control, all the obstacles on the road have been cleared away.

    So josch was going to get another car from Daddy.

    But he did not expect that after listening to him talk about the whole process of survival, his father became interested in the mystery of the seven seater van which persisted to the end and played a great role.

    Dad''s burning eyes made Josh tremble.

    After a long time of ideological work, my father removed the van from the alternatives, but seven seats was the bottom line he had to stick to - who knows how many people would be packed in one day.

    So in the end, josch got a luxury seven seat Volvo.

    How could he have gone from tens of thousands of yuan of bread to more than one million yuan of Volvo? He didn''t understand his father''s mental journey even though he had no idea.

    But one thing he can be sure of is that his extravagance is inherited.

    [the third little thing]

    Luo Geng launched a charge against small mines.

    Every morning to send breakfast, lunch, evening also "chance encounter", and then "by the way" escort the beauty back to bed.

    Xiaolei doesn''t hate Luo Geng''s stupidity, but it doesn''t seem to have arrived, so he tells the truth every time - I still stay in my sincere comrades in arms for you.

    However, Luo Geng did not know which comrade in arms he had taken the Scripture from. He tried to open the heart of the goddess with his iron will.

    As a result, for two months in a row, the goddess''s heart didn''t open, and several girls in other hospitals were excited. A bold girl didn''t know where she got his wechat directly.

    At first, when he saw his friend apply, Luo Geng thought he was a classmate in the college and department group. He didn''t think much about it, so he ordered to pass.

    So far, he fell into the abyss of being poked every day.

    My sister is not too straightforward. Every day''s greetings are nothing more than "are you there", "what are you doing" and "I see you again today". However, for Luo, who is inexperienced in the past, we have to rack our brains to deal with these problems. When we hear the wechat prompt, our palms will sweat.

    Luo Geng finally understood the suffering of the small mines, and finally stopped the rain or shine of looking at his wife stone, decided to turn his love into a silent waiting.

    [the fourth little thing]

    the students of the sports college who once camped in the track and field field are Gao Zhaohe, a senior of the sports department.

    Although Ma Weisen once had a short life escape experience with these students, in that case, he didn''t even care to ask about his name, grade, or even his appearance, so he had nothing to do but confirm that the student who killed the zombies on the lawn was a student of the Institute of physical education.

    Zhao he was still curious about the identity of these students at first, but later, as he ran for his life, he forgot.

    However, after the reopening of school, only four students survived in Zhao he''s whole class. Except for him, the other three escaped from the dormitory with the seniors at the beginning. After chatting with each other, it became clear.

    What is clear is what the students who stayed in the dormitory at first and then ran out to do to others who were still in the dormitory at that time.

    However, the deceased has passed away, and those who survived by luck have all dropped out of school. If we talk about it more, we can only sigh.

    [the fifth little thing]

    the school has set up a psychological counseling room, and the counselors are all teachers of the psychological college. Sometimes they are too busy. Huang Mo and some of his classmates, who are more valued by the teachers, also used to help.

    Huang Mo listens to the crying of her classmates, soothes their emotions, soothes their wounds, and calms down as if she were completely healthy.

    But only she knew that every time she walked on campus after dark, she would panic.

    That day is also inch, just after she finished the evening elective course, walking on a quiet path, she was patted on the shoulder from behind.Huang Mo was so scared that he didn''t dare to go back to the tree.

    Climbing to a meter, just reaction come over, maintain the posture of hanging tree, looking back, saw Zhao he that stunned face.

    As a result, Zhao he apologized and escorted her back to bed.

    Which knows on the way, bumped into the aimless sloshing Feng Qibai again.

    Feng Qibai thinks that they are dating, and they are almost going to take photos of the wusheng class. Fortunately, Huang Mo stopped them quickly.

    In the end, the two-way street became a three-way street. When we got to the gate of the girls'' dormitory, we were surrounded by pairs of people who were reluctant to leave. This team was a magic odd combination, which was the brightest star in the night sky.

    [the sixth little thing]

    the sculpture in the hall on the first floor of Yixin building has to be changed.

    The reason is that many students reflect that this group of works will make people uncomfortable.

    In the past, if the students did not pay attention to it, they might have ignored it. But after experiencing such a disaster, any subtle factors that may affect the reconstruction of students'' mental health should be vigilant, not to mention such a group of controversial and impact works.

    The old sculptures were quickly removed, but the new ones became a problem.

    After all, every department building has its own logo. It doesn''t make sense that the art college is empty as soon as it enters.

    However, the leaders of the sculpture department were not satisfied with the proposal submitted by the surviving teachers. Finally, they gathered their wisdom and collected sculpture works from the whole art college. The theme was still the original hope.

    The image of the college is everyone''s responsibility, not to mention the professional counterpart, Feng Qibai joined the "contribution" army without hesitation.

    I didn''t expect to win.

    In the end, his sample work was enlarged one by one and stood in the center of the hall on the first floor of Yixin building.

    All my friends from the martial arts class have come to visit.

    The finished product is towering, magnificent and flexible. The lower part is flat, and the upper part is scattered. At first glance, it looks very abstract. But if you combine it with a line of small words carved on the base, you can see that hope is the forever surging waves.

    My friends in the martial arts class praised me. It''s a good moral.

    Don''t want to Feng Qibai but way, this is not my moral, is the Dean himself understand, I push the boat.

    I''m embarrassed to ask, what did you carve?

    And he said, paratroopers.

    Overhead blue sky, overlooking the earth, hope, is that moment, paratroopers from the sky.

    With the perspective of the real creator, when we look at the sculpture, everyone has a different feeling.

    But one thing they agreed on was that art is really abstract.

    [the seventh little thing]

    he Zhiwen, who used to like radio, is becoming more and more addicted.

    In the past, it was just a collection. Now we just take apart the radio to study it. We even buy a radio that is not full band, and try to transform it into full band.

    Over time, he has developed a small reputation in the college, and seems to be promoted to the great God of science and technology in the College of physics.

    Talented people are always admired by beautiful women.

    So he Zhiwen received the first advertisement in his life.

    When he received the advertisement, he happened to have lunch with Li Jingyu in the canteen.

    However, he Zhiwen refused to let the little whale break his glasses. The reason is that his radio research is at a critical stage, and now he has no time to fall in love.

    Through this matter, Li Jingyu understood that if he did not die, he would not be single.

    [the eighth little thing]

    mavison bought a new locomotive.

    The old locomotive that was left in the school when he ran away, ended up missing like josch''s jeep, and the out of print Harley at home could not be brought to the sun. So, like josch, mavison bought a new car.

    There was no drag racing in the school. He had to push the car forward and put it on the low wall behind the teaching building, just like before.

    In addition to putting the car back, I met Fu Xiyuan.

    In fact, Fu Xiyuan saw one person and one car from a distance, and instinctively drove around. He didn''t want to see that maveisen''s route was too strange, and finally he had a head-on collision with himself.

    Ma Weisen is worried that no one can show it. He invites Fu Xiyuan for a ride.

    Fu Xiyuan refused with his life.

    Maveisen forced him to die.

    In society, I''m brother Ma, and I love drag racing.

    Finally, Fu Xiyuan was defeated and sat down in the narrow space with tears in his eyes, embracing Ma Weisen''s waist.

    A ride away dust, in the wind disorderly.

    Fu Xiyuan didn''t know how long his comrade in arms surnamed Ma had been going for a ride in the field next to the school. After that, his face turned pale throughout the afternoon''s cultural class.

    A female classmate in the class who had always had a good feeling for him asked with concern, what''s the matter?

    He thought about it for a long time. Although he was worried about losing face, he still felt that since he wanted to establish a further relationship, honesty was the first thing. So he told the truth and got airsick.

    The girl student was stunned. She thought she cared sincerely, but she got a joke. She was injured and ignored Fu Xiyuan.It was a long time before Fu Xiyuan realized that the girl seemed to have alienated him, and the little miss that originally existed between them also disappeared.

    Fu Xiyuan is very sad. He thinks that he can''t be so realistic in the future. He counsels when he hears about dizzy motorcycles. Girls really don''t like it.

    [the ninth little thing]

    during the suspension period, Wu Zhou often chews red intestines and drinks gevas in front of the camera, just like a walking hard advertisement. As time goes by, his friends also yearn for these two things.

    It''s hard to get together in wusheng class after the beginning of school. We talked about it when we chatted.

    Wu Zhou is a pleasant person. As soon as he hears that his comrades in arms want to eat, he immediately asks his family to post several bags of red sausage and a whole box of gas. Although online can also buy, but he insisted that the Harbin store is authentic. So on a cool weekend afternoon, delicious food arrived.

    Two days earlier, Wu Zhou announced the logistics information, so as soon as the things arrived and the group information was sent, all the small partners gathered at the wash ink pavilion to prepare for a picnic.

    Since the reopening of school, few students have come to the lakeside woods or the wash ink Pavilion. In the past, the holy land of love was deeply loved by lovers because of its seclusion. Now, for the same reason, it has been kept away by the students who survived.

    This attitude is easy to understand.

    Not to mention other students, even if they are martial arts class partners, if they are not with their comrades in arms, they are not willing to go into hiding places. The sequel of the battle is that the zombies will come out whenever the wind blows.

    The picnic was very enjoyable.

    Even, for the first time, they talked about the past battles.

    Most of the time, they are not willing to mention these, as if to mention, that is to remove the wounds that are difficult to heal.

    However, at this moment, we find that we have been avoiding talking, and we are always under shadow in our hearts. On the contrary, we have no scruples to say it, and then we have the pleasure of liberation.

    After chatting to the back, Song Fei suddenly finds that almost no one knows what kind of battle he and Kuang Ye experienced in the wash ink Pavilion.

    It doesn''t work.

    So he gave his comrades in arms a detailed science of the wash ink Pavilion battle from the beginning to the end.

    However, Kuang Ye has graduated and gone to his new unit - the semester of suspension is the last semester of his senior year - no one cooperates with Song Fei, and some fighting scenes can''t be covered in all aspects.

    Simply, he simply climbed to the cornice of the pavilion, riding on the corner of the cornice as he did that night, and then asked more than a dozen friends to stand under the cornice to simulate zombies.

    All the comrades in arms are also idle. They cooperate with each other. They raise their arms one after another and scratch wildly. Some of them even howl ferociously.

    As a result, listening to the "Ao" voice directly scared a pair of brave lovers to come here for a tryst.

    The next day, the school issued a notice forbidding anyone or any organization to imitate the infected person for any reason. Violators will be dealt with seriously.

    It was the first campus picnic of wusheng class.

    Well, for the last time.

    [the tenth little thing]

    before the CET-4 exam in December, two young people with a lot of firewood played the water bed ahead of time.

    Two people act like thieves, one first ID card registration, into the room, etc., the other after a long time, just take advantage of the front desk someone to check in, directly into the elevator.

    But as soon as you enter the room, you love someone.

    Two leaves of the boat in the waves turbulence, entanglement, you have me, I have you.

    And then Sophie was seasick.

    Without waiting for Qi Yan to enjoy himself, he first went to the toilet and vomited in the dark.

    Qi Yansheng sat in the waves, feeling that his self-confidence in his life had been folded on his friend.

    But money can''t be wasted, and the boat still has to dock, so they tactfully transferred from the sea to the river bathtub.

    Otherwise, young people are in good health. You don''t care whether you pull off the oar in the middle of the row, or if it''s too rough and bumpy to hold the boat directly. If you say you''re going to sail again, you''ll sail again, and the whistle will beep.

    By that time, the bathroom had been ventilated.

    Put on half bath water, turn off the headlights, turn on the night lights, and then light incense wax, the river scenery is dazzling.

    Two people are sitting in a small boat this time, you are leaning against me, I am leaning against you, swinging in the dark fragrance.

    Finally, he reached the other side of bliss.

    It was the first time they played in the bathtub.

    Well, it shouldn''t be the last time.

 118

    The campus in late December always looks bleak.

    The leaves are all fallen, the school is full of green, and only the sparse pines are left. The wind is strong in the southern suburbs, so the students always keep their heads down, wrap their clothes tightly, and are in a hurry. They don''t want to stay outside for another second.

    Song Fei has been squatting at the gate of Zhiyuan building for half an hour.

    He didn''t want to come so early, but there was no one in the dormitory - Xiangyang and Ren zhe were all taking the exam here, just like Qi Yan - the empty dormitory, especially on such a day today, always made people reluctant to stay for a long time.

    It''s cold outside, but I can see my classmates passing by from time to time. At least it''s not so tense.

    I don''t know if it is the sequela of that disaster. Now he likes places with many people.

    At last, the bell rang.

    Soon, some students came out one after another.

    Song Fei went up to a tree. This is the place where Qi Yan waited when he took the exam in the morning. The difference is that Qi Yan was standing in danger, but he had to lean on the tree, creating the illusion that "I didn''t wait very seriously.".

    Qi Yan came out.

    Although mixed in the crowd, Song Fei caught him at once.

    As if he had a premonition, Qi Yan looked straight in this direction, with a faint smile across the crowd''s eyes on Song Fei.

    Song Fei is very glad to rely on the tree, otherwise he may not be electrified now.

    "How do you feel?" When Qi Yan comes to him, Song Fei is busy asking.

    "Very good."

    "Very good. What''s a good way? Can you pass? "

    "Do your best to listen to fate."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Seinfeld swears that this guy did it on purpose.

    Because this conversation is the morning of full copy!

    Qi Yan was just waiting for the exam.

    "OK, I''ll correct it. I think I can make it this time." It''s not too late to mend.

    Qi Yan was finally satisfied, and then he took his neck. His action was calm. From outsiders'' point of view, it was like pure brothers.

    "Yes, I''ll treat you to something delicious."

    "No play?" Song Fei is stunned. Xiao Qingxin is not a boyfriend''s style.

    "You don''t get seasick when you''re full."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± He knew there was more waves!

    The mobile phone rings suddenly, and the caller ID is josch.

    "Where?" As soon as the phone was put through, Qiao asked directly without any polite greetings.

    "Zhiyuanlou."

    "Didn''t you take the morning exam?"

    "Waiting for Qi Yan, we just got together."

    "Don''t dawdle. Come here quickly. There are all people here."

    ¡°OK¡£¡±

    At 5:30 p.m., it was getting dark and the lights were beginning to shine.

    Today is the first anniversary of the outbreak of the disaster. The monument in the center of the city has been completed in the daytime. At night, it is an open-air cultural commemoration.

    Limited by the examination, the students in the martial arts class can only go to the city together after the end of CET-6.

    As soon as he got to the back of Houde building, Song Fei saw 13 little friends standing at the door of the sunshine room not far away. You push me and I accept you. He was unrestrained in contact and friendship. The spectacle of the battle scared several teachers who wanted to go to the underground parking lot.

    Wait, thirteen?

    In doubt, Song Fei and Qi Yan have come to their comrades in arms, and the former has finally confirmed that they are not dazzled by themselves -

    "Kuang ye?"

    "I know you want to ask me how to get here," said Kuang, who has answered this question several times. He is a business fan and is familiar with it. "Obviously, witty, I have anticipated in advance that you have fewer cars and more people, so I brought my pony to support you."

    Kuang yekou''s pony is actually his mortgage Mazda.

    As the only graduate of the martial arts class, Kuang is doing well now. Skipping the last semester of my senior year, I entered the Fortune 500 company directly. Now my internship has expired, and I have successfully become a full-time member, just like a promising youth.

    Fifteen people, two cars and one locomotive are not enough, but we should make overall planning.

    For example, Qiao Siqi''s driver''s position must be deprived and given to Zhou Yiren. For another example, although Ma Weisen''s locomotive can barely plug two people, Fu Xiyuan can''t help it, and other little friends have no passenger experience at all. In the end, he can only let Ma Tongxue go alone.

    After making an appointment for the meeting place in the urban area, Ma Weisen left first, and Zhou Tongyi and Kuang Ye drivers took their seats. The remaining 12 people were five in a car and seven in a car.

    Overload is definitely overloaded, but each car is overloaded by only one person, so the friends crowded and sat down.

    Song Fei and Qi Yan are in Kuang Ye''s car, accompanied by Lin Dilei, the co driver, and Luo Geng and Li Jingyu, who are crowded together in the back seat.

    Song Fei was next to the car window, and the scenery flew past the window, so fast that there was no shadow left.The wasteland around the university town has begun to rise, surrounded by construction sites everywhere, no longer the desolation of the past.

    That''s good, he thought. When the old scene disappears, the pain in this scene will fade away.

    The car drove all the way up the Central Avenue running through the north and south of the city.

    There are pedestrians on both sides. There are more and more cars along the way, and the lights are more and more brilliant.

    The friends in the car are very quiet. Song Fei doesn''t know if they are thinking the same thing as himself.

    Last time I drove on this road, I was running for my life.

    This time I''m driving on this road for a memorial ceremony.

    It''s only a year ago. It''s like a world away.

    The closer to the city center, the more traffic and slower the speed. When you see the ancient city wall where the commemorative activities are held, the car can no longer walk.

    The friends of the wusheng class simply turn around, park the car far away, then walk back, and get on the wall from another entrance.

    The wall of the open-air performance has been closed, and only the performers can enter. So the audience can only stop and watch on or under the wall of other places.

    Because the entrance ticket is needed to climb the city wall, and the vision is not the best, so there are not many people here.

    At this time, the performance has already begun. From their point of view, they can''t see the people on the stage clearly, but they can see the big screen clearly and hear the songs coming from the speakers better.

    He was an old artist with a strong voice and a sonorous tune.

    The friends of the martial arts class listened quietly. Some seemed to be thinking about something, and some didn''t seem to think about anything.

    In fact, it doesn''t matter what is performed on the stage. It''s just such a special day. They think they should commemorate it, no matter what way.

    Light colored flowers can be seen everywhere on the city wall, white, yellow, some sad.

    After the performance of the old artist, the host came on the stage and began to stir up emotion.

    Song Fei looks at Qi Yan, who is also looking at him.

    "What''s the matter?" Qi Yan asked.

    Song Fei shook his head and said in a trance: "I just think it''s been a year. It''s really fast."

    Qi Yan gently embraces his shoulder, does not speak, only embraces like that, feels each other''s temperature.

    ¡°Wilson¡­¡­ Johns£¿ Why are you two here? " Suddenly, a male voice came from behind.

    Martial arts class partners collective back, found a strange male classmate.

    Of course, it''s a different matter for Maggie and Maggie -

    "black?"

    My friends responded that this is the auspicious three treasures of the outer courtyard.

    The male students didn''t see Song Fei, and they all focused on josch and Ma Weisen, because this scene is so rare that it''s worth going back to write a special book with the students who know the inside story: "when did you two have such a good relationship and climb the city wall together?"

    Joe and Ma, who were leaning shoulder to shoulder on the wall, looked at each other and couldn''t figure out how to explain for a moment, because the whole process of turning enemies into friends was too long. If we had to find the source, we had to start with the decision of the wusheng class to flee outside the campus. It would take three days and three nights to tell.

    With a sigh, Song Fei came to help his comrades in arms out of the siege: "in short, no matter who pries his girlfriend, they are all past events. They are good brothers now." At the end of the speech, he reached out to his male classmate, "Hello, this classmate. I''m Song Fei from the history institute."

    Male students reflexively back to grasp, hold back to God, Leng Leng way: "they don''t have a girlfriend, who pry whose ah?"? Hello, I''m Chi Xin from the Foreign Language Institute

    Song Fei: "they No girlfriends? "

    Chi Xin: "no, it''s almost a fight to catch up with Ji Yao in our class. In the end, no one can catch up with him. They directly apply for a foreign university exchange Ah, where are you going to drag me? I''ve just come up and haven''t seen the performance yet - "

    seeing Chi dragged to the dark distance by his two comrades in arms, Song Fei turns around and looks at his comrades in arms.

    A moment later, the thirteen little friends fell on the wall again, looked at the distant sky, and sighed in unison: "it''s shameless."

    Seinfeld''s phone rings just as Josh and mavison come back.

    Criticizing the swindler had to be done by other small partners. He took out his mobile phone to see the caller ID, and the result was that the number on it was unknown.

    Song Fei''s first reaction was that he was a liar, but he still answered with doubts: "hello?"

    "It''s me." There''s no name, but it''s very confident.

    Song Fei opened his mouth in surprise: "Wang Qingyuan?"

    The friends who were criticizing JOMA were quiet and surrounded.

    Sophie simply turned the receiver into a loudspeaker.

    Wang Qingyuan: "well, it''s me. Why are you so noisy over there?"

    All the little friends: "because we are all here -"

    the phone was stunned, and then happy: "wusheng class party?"

    Song Fei: "we are on the wall now. Today It''s the first anniversary. "Wang Qingyuan was silent for a long time.

    Song Fei quickly changed the topic: "how are you?"

    Without waiting for Wang Qingyuan to reply, Luo Geng came to accuse him again: "you are not interesting enough. You haven''t heard from me for such a long time. You can''t use your mobile phone to write us a letter."

    Josch came over and said, "where are you now?"

    Li Jingyu added: "is it hard to be a soldier?"

    Zhou Tongyi: "haven''t you been bullied?"

    Little friends are full of gossip, not to mention Wang Qingyuan, Song Fei''s head will explode: "can you come one by one?"

    I don''t want to be slow on the phone, so I began to answer one by one: "it''s very good; it''s troublesome to write letters, and there''s nothing to write about. Every day is training; it''s not hard; no one bullies me."

    Josch: "well, do you think he seems to have skipped my question alone..."

    Wang Qingyuan: "the army has confidentiality regulations. I can''t tell you where I am."

    Josch: ah, I''m sorry

    Wang Qingyuan: "it''s OK. But it''s not totally impossible to say. "

    Song Fei: "Hey, don''t make mistakes --"

    Wang Qingyuan: "I''m in the place where my motherland needs me."

    When -

    is the bell, it is ringing on the clock tower not far away.

    The city wall suddenly quieted down. It was not Song Fei''s side, but all the city walls, no matter the hosts, actors, audiences or passers-by on the stage.

    The mobile phone is still connected, and Wang Qingyuan over there, like them, is listening carefully.

    When -

    Song Fei knew that soon, the bell would spread all over the ancient city.

    Morning bell and evening drum, this is the continuation of thousands of years - in the bell, a new day begins, pregnant with vitality, with hope.

    (Fan Wai WAN)