Girls’ Dormitory Escape

Chapter 187: Dead Rising Practice

    Whether you can cheer up is unknown, but it is certain that the playlist of the student union has successfully ignited a fire in the school—

     "Students! Can this be tolerated, this cannot be tolerated!"

    In the East Gate canteen, the leader clapped the table angrily.

    Music can be down-to-earth, but not down-to-earth. Is this a song that people listen to? It’s clearly a mourning music!

    This is a blatant curse and contempt for them!

    "Yes!"

    The lobby was furious, and many of the bustling crowd stood up directly:

     "To make it seem like we can't make it through tonight, who to look down on?"

    "My dear, if he really died here tonight, wouldn't it be the same as being jumped on by their graves?"

    "You have to hold on until tomorrow, the big deal is to pick up the mop and do it. Even if you can't beat the zombies, there is still a lighter! By the way, who can lend me a lighter..."

    Since yesterday, more and more people joined the third stronghold, and the student affairs center was overcrowded, so they simply grabbed the East Gate canteen and completed an all-round upgrade of location, equipment and materials .

    Seeing that the noise in the cafeteria was getting louder and louder, the leader patted the table several times before concluding:

    "Everyone, the more we get to this time, the more we must have a strong will and determination, and we must not give up on ourselves. Think about your unfulfilled wishes; think that as long as we live, we can impeach Overthrow this spicy chicken student union; think about the antidote that the lab is about to develop, and don't make it the last new seasonal product we grab in our lives!"

    "For life, for living, for continuing to be a human being, persevere to the end!"

    In the depressing music on the radio, the night shrouded deeper and deeper, and the zombies began to show their fangs.

    They kept knocking on the door outside, 606 eating in the bedroom.

    Yu Wei slammed into her mouth and asked, "I, how are we doing?"

    Why does she feel like she doesn't respect the zombies outside?

    Tang Xinjue: "Replenishing physical strength is the most important pre-war preparation."

    Once the door is smashed outside, it will be a long battle of physical exhaustion that awaits them.

    "Hungry... so hungry..."

    A shrill hissing suddenly came in from outside the door.

    Yu Wei choked suddenly, feeling that the bread in her mouth became difficult to swallow.

    "It's delicious...I want to eat..."

    "Help me...open the door...I want to go in...eat!"

    More muffled voices howled, one after another in the paradoxical rhythm of the radio.

    "Don't let them affect your mind."

    Zhang You handed Guo Guo a bottle of water: "Don't say they are just corpses now, even if they have consciousness, they are a group of ghosts."

    Being hit by a group of zombies outside the door is essentially the same as being chased by a group of ghosts.

    Guo Guo's cheeks were bulging like a hamster, and she chewed on the biscuits to adjust her mentality: "Mmmm! I'm ready! First put on the shovel, then pour the oil, stab the heart on the left and hit the head on the right..."

    Zheng Wanqing: "You got it wrong, it's not a shovel pole, it's my arm."

    …

    At 10 p.m., the radio finally finished playing a round of playlists, and turned around and started the loop again. The radio, which was still creaking, became a little blurry, especially harsh against the screams of the zombies.

    Because there are too many zombies gathered outside the door, they have even begun to learn long sentences and howl endlessly under the "infection" of each other. The whole campus seemed to be filled with the roar of zombies.

    In the end, even Yu Wei changed from being afraid to being disturbed, and asked in pain: "When will they be able to come in?"

    Tang Xinjue listened quietly for a moment, then raised her head: "Right now."

    The voice fell, and the iron links made a muffled sound—the average of the three chains broke!

    But the zombie who knocked open a gap in the iron door was quickly blocked by the cabinet at the back.

    Zhang You frowned: "How did they collide so quickly?"

    Although the zombies under the fourth wave of mutations are indeed strong, they have also compared them. Even if the entire corridor is filled with zombies and squeezed here, they will not break through the dormitory defense line before 12 o'clock.

    Tang Xinjue: "Because they are not completely hit with the body."

    She grabbed the toilet and tapped the table: "If I tie the toilet to my hands, I can slap the table faster."

    Zhang You's eyes changed slightly: "You mean, they used tools?"

    When she listened carefully, she found that the sound outside the door was different from the previous day. In the muffled sound of flesh and blood collision, there was also a faint metal clashing sound. It's just that most of them are drowned in howls, making it inaudible.

    "They have metal on them, no, they should be the iron thorns we put in the corridor."

    Those tools that were originally used to defend against zombies have now become weapons to attack their dormitories!

    Yu Wei was shocked: "Help, I can't beat the zombies, so why are they even higher in IQ than me?"

    Even zombies can use weapons, what else is she doing?

    "On the bright side, maybe they just pierced their body when they squeezed up, and now they just pierce the door." Zhang You said ruthlessly.

    And what they can do now is to continue to strengthen the gate.

    Without the cabinet, there is still a chair, without the chair, there is a bed frame, without the bed frame, there is a washbasin... Only the walls are not nailed enough, and there is no furniture that cannot block the door.

    After manually dismantling the dormitory, the eyes of several people turned to the balcony.

    “…what is the probability of a zombie crawling in from the balcony?”

    Tang Xinjue's answer is concise:

    "Very high."

    As time goes by, they can clearly see that countless black shadows are wriggling on the ground, approaching Building 33 like a swarm of insects attracted by the light source.

    606 without hesitation: "Close the window!"

    "What is that, is it..."

    "Zombies, zombies! Help! How can zombies go to the roof, help..."

    It didn't take long for a more terrified scream from the roof.

    The former lab members who originally chose to stay on the top of the building are now scared and run away by the zombies coming up from the bottom floor of the building.

    606It is not easy at this time.

    Glass windows and open balconies are harder to seal than dorm doors. In addition to those who came from the ground, there were also infected people who climbed over from other bedrooms and balconies—a few of them simply held up their weapons and detergents and waited at the window. When a group came up, they poured a bucket, and then rolled them all back to their hometowns like dumplings.

    "Damn, I dropped my shovel!"

    Yu Wei once again used the power of nine cows and two tigers to shoot down two zombies, but accidentally left the shovel in the zombie's head, and watched the weapon and the zombies fall together with a detachment of the wrist .

    Guo Guo quickly dragged her back, dodging the two **** zombies. The two corpses fell to the ground and were kicked away by Tang Xinjue.

    "No, this is not the way."

    Zhang You shook off the blood on his glasses and glanced at the time.

    11:30.

    The song on the radio has been put into the third round, there is still no news from the laboratory, and the fifth mutation of the virus is still 30 minutes away.

    "I can't stand it anymore!" Zheng Wanqing gritted her teeth in the room.

    Tang Xinjue said nothing, took off her gloves, poured oil, and stuffed it into the mouth of the zombie that rushed over, pressing the lighter on its teeth.

    Then she pressed the other person against the railing and said succinctly: "Set fire."

    Several seconds later, a burning corpse screamed and fell into the group of corpses climbing up. In the spilled gasoline, the huge corpse nest collapsed!

    "Twenty minutes left!"

    In the third stronghold, a group of students blocked the entrance to the third floor with iron plates to fight against the zombies that kept rushing up.

    The leader couldn't care about finding the glasses that were squeezed out, and shouted hoarsely: "We are not the place with the most infected people! Building 33 helped us divide most of the firepower! We can still survive Hold! Hold on for a minute if you can!"

    33 rooftops forced to attract fire.

    The man with glasses who had no escape poured the last bottle of injection into his mouth, shivering and chanting words that no one could understand, and jumped down from the upstairs—

    Pop! A blood-stained hand grabbed his calf first, and when he looked back, the members who had defected together were squatting behind him, and a bright smile appeared on the remaining half of his face.

    “…Ah!!”

    In the **** chaos of the night, no one seemed to notice, and the radio stopped silently.

    A moment later, a reluctant voice replaced the music:

     "Congratulations, students, the lab has developed an antidote in advance, please leave the room—"

    On the balcony, Zhang You suddenly paused: "Did you hear anything?"

    Guo Guo turned her head blankly: "No, I feel like it's raining, and now my arms are full of water... Is it because my nose is broken? Why does the rain smell like medicine??"

    "It's not raining."

    Tang Xinjue's eyes suddenly turned to the room. The next second, Zheng Wanqingfei also seemed to rush out:

    "It's the antidote! Jump outside!"

    The voice did not fall, and the water vapor poured down the sky. Countless roaring, surging, and biting bodies slowly stopped in the rain, returning to the silence of the corpse itself.

    The moment her feet landed on the ground, Yu Wei had an unreal feeling that she was still dreaming.

    She wrapped her clothes tightly, followed behind the four of 606, and staggered in the suddenly silent campus.

    Occasionally someone rushes out of other dormitories, jumps from trees, drills out of drain manhole covers... There are more and more people on the road, and the gleam in the sky seems to be getting brighter and brighter, The morning has never come so early.

    Looking at the back of the four of them walking forward side by side, Yu Wei suddenly had a strong urge to talk to them.

    I don't know if it was because of the heavy rainfall, she couldn't see the figures of the four. She ran to catch up, but the distance was still getting farther and farther, and it became difficult to reach.

    It wasn't until she seemed to understand something that she slowly stopped and watched them disappear into the bustling crowd and disappear at the end of her field of vision.

    …

    [Congratulations to the candidates for successfully passing the exam "Zombie Rising Practice"! ]

    [The score of this exam is: the basic question "Overcoming Disaster" 60 points, the additional question "Saving Yu Wei" 10 points, "Student Stronghold" 10 points, "Mysterious sacrifice" 7 points, "Crazy" "Experiment" 6 points...total 93 points]

    [Congratulations to the candidates who got a "perfect" rating in this exam and successfully promoted to a university! ]

    [Data upgrade...Data upgrade successfully]

    [According to the calculation, you are the first batch of candidates to enter a university in this game. The educators are very satisfied and have prepared a warm welcome ceremony for you. Teachers and students will celebrate your arrival, come and see! ]

    "Ding, the welcome session is loaded!"

    A crisp bell rang, Tang Xinjue opened her eyes.

    It is no longer a black dormitory area, but an endless pure white space.

    At the highest point visible to the naked eye in the space, there are two rows of big red banners:

    A University Welcomes Freshmen

    "A warm welcome from all teachers and students"

    Suppressing the bad premonition in her heart, Tang Xinjue shifted her gaze to the left and right—

    Two rows of neat, large eyeballs of different colors are staring at her without blinking.

    At this moment, a thick voice sounded:

    “Prepare—Applause—”

    The next moment, both sides are neat:

    "Clap clap! clap clap! clap, clap, clap!"

    Tang Xinjue: "…"

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