Girls’ Dormitory Escape

    They also possess mysterious injections, but the properties of the cafeteria and the infirmary are completely different.

    The former is engaged in cult rituals, while the latter is tinkering with viruses, it is hard not to think of a laboratory.

    Zheng Wanqing shook the shovel impatiently: "See what I'm doing, answer the question."

    “…Yes, it is related.”

    He closed his mouth and admitted it resignedly.

    —but more strictly speaking, it used to be.

    In the face of absolute strength suppression, they have little room to resist, and soon they poured out the beans one by one and said everything.

    It turns out that these people were originally members of the school laboratory.

    But after the virus broke out, they disagreed with other lab members because of their differences in philosophy, so they left in a rage and opened a student base in the infirmary.

    Seeing his hesitating and hesitating, Tang Xinjue directly asked the key point: "What are the differences in ideas?"

    "It's just..." The man with glasses showed a guilty conscience: "We feel that the laboratory's attitude towards viruses is too conservative, which is not conducive to the development of antidote and vaccine as soon as possible, so we thought, um, Take another way..."

    Tang Xinjue: "Tell the truth."

    Glasses man slumped: "They have to put all their resources into antidote development, we think it's too wasteful, we want to mainly follow the use of the virus itself, develop human activities, and then research antidote by the way. "

    Guo Guo is a little hard to understand: "Then when you come up with the antidote, the whole school can be destroyed by two rounds!"

    The head of the man with glasses is lower: "Actually, it's not that we don't want to save you at all, it's just a little bit of escape."

    "Escape what?"

    "Because, we leaked the virus..."

    “…???”

    Guo Guo was extremely speechless: "Do you want to listen to what you are saying? Because you leaked the virus, so you don't want to face reality and stop the lab from researching the antidote?"

    This kind of logic master didn't go to the radio station to take advantage of the rules. It's really a student who has no eyes and misses a good talent.

    Zheng Wanqing said sympathetically: "You should be glad that I am on top, glad that my roommate is next to me, and glad that you are not in a good position to cut directly."

    If Zhang You hadn't stopped her, she would have sent all these things away!

    Five former laboratory members, the current organizer of the empty shell stronghold is like a day lily beaten by frost, completely lost the arrogance of the stronghold in the stronghold, and let people beat and scold with a sad face.

    Before the last ray of light at dusk faded, Tang Xinjue said:

    "Then if you are asked to contact the people in the laboratory now, can you still contact them?"

    "No!"

    All five of them reacted greatly and raised their heads in horror: "We are traitors now, if we take the initiative to find them, we will definitely be killed!"

    "Not necessarily." Tang Xinjue shook his head: "After all, you still have the love of colleagues, will they be so cruel to you because of the friendship they used to do research together? "

    "But we are different." She smiled: "We can do it now without psychological pressure."

    From left to right are five dead people: "…"

    The man with glasses sent his last struggle: "I, I think, I need to think about it again."

    Unexpectedly, the four of 606 agreed very happily: "Then you should think about it tonight, see you tomorrow morning."

    After speaking, the four left immediately, leaving only the five **** in the empty medical building.

    It didn't take long for them to regret it.

    When night falls, zombies gather, but this time there is no safe house on the third floor, no dozens or hundreds of shields and research objects, and no sense of security brought by experimental drugs.

    Only hunger, calf cramps, and the rubbing noise of zombies scratching and roaring two meters away will undoubtedly accompany them all night long.

    This night, before everyone in 606 went to bed, they tied all the supplies they could bring to their bodies.

    I have experienced a dungeon "transfer in a dream" without warning, and no one wants to bet the safety of this night on the conscience of the dungeon.

    Yu Wei, who was forcibly **** with snacks: "?"

    Why does everyone look like they are facing a big enemy, do they have the habit of collective sleepwalking in the middle of the night? But you don't have it yourself?

    But when the middle of the night really came, she immediately discovered that it was no longer important to sleep or not.

    I laughed so hard I couldn't sleep.

    After 12:00, the crashing roar in the corridor was louder than ever. In addition to the meaningless howls of the zombies, she actually heard more and more whispers.

    Those voices are like children learning to speak a little bit of syllables, from meaningless words to phrases, to broken sentences... Yu Wei is horrified.

    But the most terrifying thing is that even in such a gloomy environment outside, she is still the only one awake in the bedroom?

      a body.

    In the darkness, Yu Wei could not see Guo Guo's frowning brows, so she could only quietly tore open the snack bag, while eating snacks to reduce her fear, while thinking about how she would die if the bedroom was captured by zombies Be quiet.

    I don't know how long it took until the sky turned white and the light from the window began to shine into the bedroom, and she felt a little sleepy and slowly fell into sleep.

    While Yu Wei fell asleep, Guo Guo suddenly opened her eyes and woke up from her dream!

    …

    Guo Guo saw the sacrifice again.

    From the moment she entered this copy, all her hallucinations were always fixed on the same picture. It's just that every time it is added, the picture will become clearer, and the faces of the "sacrifices" will become clearer.

    But this time, when she slowly approached the ground from a high altitude overlooking the picture, the last zombie face that caught her eye was very familiar:

    That's Yu Wei's face!

    And when she looked closely, Yu Wei did not close her eyes like other corpses, but opened her dark pupils and smiled at her.

    The moment she saw the smile, Guo Guo's heart trembled and she woke up from the hallucination.

    Consciousness returned to the familiar bed, and the goose bumps on her body lingered for a long time.

    The East Gate Cafeteria was destroyed, and the organizers were almost lost. The future predicted by the hallucination has been changed, why does she still see this scene repeatedly?

    Guo Guo can't figure it out. Just when she was hesitating whether to continue dreaming, Yu Wei's voice suddenly sounded beside her:

    "Crisps...hehe..."

    Yu Wei turned over in her sleep.

    ...No matter how you look at it, it is difficult for Yu Wei to connect with the victims of sacrifice in her dreams.

    Guo Guo decided to get up and tell Tang Xinjue the matter.

    As the sky gets brighter, there are only a few zombies slamming into the door outside. Through the meager light, Guo Guo glimpsed the broken chain at the door.

    —! !

    "Broken two, the door lock is still there."

    Tang Xinjue's voice suddenly came from above, Guo Guo raised her head agitatedly, and saw a familiar figure sitting on the opposite bed with no tiredness on her face.

     After listening to Guo Guo's hallucination, Tang Xinjue was not surprised.

    "Perhaps you have ever thought that the phantom you see may be neither the future nor the present. It is a projection of the past?"

    Guo Guo was startled: "In the past?"

    She suddenly remembered the conversations of the organizers she heard when she was pretending to be in the East Gate cafeteria.

    […we’ve done it countless times in simulations]

    [We can never fail…]

    Even without the blessing of spiritual power, Tang Xinjue seemed to be able to see through what she was thinking: "There is an earlier, experimental record."

    [Experiment 091…]

    [experimental cycle...starting recycling...]

    The two pieces of information collided and collided, Guo Guo's mind brightened: "This is a copy that has been looped, no, simulated loop!"

    Before they came, this dungeon may have produced an "end", which is the picture in her hallucination. That's why she dreamed about that point over and over - because it actually existed at some point in the past.

    "In other words, what we are in now is just one of the experimental cycles."

    Tang Xinjue looked out the window. The campus slowly awakening in the morning light is framed within the square inch of the floor-to-ceiling windows, which is both real and unfamiliar.

    "Is that what you want us to know?"

    She spoke softly, her voice falling in the air, not knowing who she was talking to.

    Before the sun fully rose, the dead medical building broke into several "uninvited guests".

    Only one night later, the stubbornness of the five organizers was wiped away without a trace.

    "I know, I know how to get in touch with the lab as soon as possible!"

    The glasses man shouted at the end of his breath.

    Seeing the four people looking over, he quickly opened the corners of his dry mouth: "Here, give me some water."

    Tang Xinjue took out the toilet, pressed the button, and the rubber head began to sip water outward.

    Glasses man: "...is this water for people to drink?"

    Tang Xinjue smiled: "It's really not for people to drink."

    The voice came out, the toilet slammed down against the handrail of the stairs, the solid solid wood stairs broke in an instant, and the neat cut was facing the ear of the man with glasses.

    Glasses man has no desire.

    He blurted out, trembling: "Find a tallest dormitory building! The laboratory has installed instruments on the roof of that building!"

    The others also nodded wildly: "As long as we find the equipment, we will have a way to contact them, woo woo woo... don't tie us here, the zombies will really come in!"

    As if afraid that Tang Xinjue would not be believed, they also emphasized the second time with tears in their eyes:

    "As long as the fifth round of mutation of the virus is successful in another day, no door can stop them! We will all die!"