Zombie University

My class has a fish that has grown up, waving a shovel and picking a pick. Lewen novels ...

The attention of the Wusheng class students was on Li Jingyu, gratified, stunned, no one saw how the zombies came out, and when he recovered, he had knocked Song Fei down!

Song Fei was happily trying to touch Li Jingyu ’s head. His hand did n’t reach out, and the man fell out, and he fell under a big tree with his face on the ground, and his nose hurt.

But he didn't care about his face at all. The guy on his body seemed to be heavy. He didn't need to look back intellectually to know that it was definitely a zombie, but his mother felt like a big tank that fell down in the air, still filled with water!

When 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 twist his neck to make eye contact with each other ’s eyes, although he did n’t know why The moment of being knocked down was not gnawed, but at this time who still cares about the zombies!

While the tongue tasted the dirt, Song Fei took advantage of the back attacker's unsteady arm and activity gap as short as a moment, decisively pulled out the metal chopsticks, did not look back, did not look, just one arm to the back and violently thorn!

The zombies were stabbed in the first few times. Song Fei could not judge whether it was a face, neck or body from the feel, but it is certain that such an attack prevented the zombies from eating!

But only the first moment, maybe even two or three seconds, his wrist was captured!

The severe pain exploded across the entire arm, and the attacker was forcibly twisting his arm in an abnormal direction!

Song Fei exhausted all his energy to fight, but the pain was getting stronger and stronger!

Song Fei can't see the zombies riding on his back, but Wu Shengban comrades can see clearly. The zombie was big and round, and he could hold a half and a half of Song Fei. His entire face was like blood paste. The blood basin was wide open, and red minced meat could be seen between the teeth!

The reason why it did n’t nibble at the moment when Song Fei fell down was because Song Fei was so tightly covered that there was no way to speak from behind, only one head, and he continued to dance like a break dance. !

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. When Qi Yan and Maweisen, who were the fastest responders, started at the feet, the other friends did not even focus. The first to rush to Song Fei was the closer Maweisen. The wrists that stabbed the zombies in the face were captured by the latter. Song Fei's entire arm was twisted to the mouth of the zombies at an incredible angle. The naked wrist is about to be swallowed alive!

Ma Weisen has been holding a spring knife in his hand, but at this time he wants to pierce the zombie head and ensure that the zombie after being stabbed looses Song Fei's arm instead of struggling to bite with the last trace. The grasp is too low. So, instead of stooping and stabbing after rushing to the battle scene, he shot a kick in the zombies' head!

The head of the zombie was suddenly kicked to the side by a huge force, and the body shook with it, but its physique was too burly, and it was still sitting firmly on Song Fei, even the arm clamped in his hand was not released.

Mavison didn't want to give him a chance to turn his head back, and subconsciously wanted to kick the second leg.

Waiting for him to raise his leg again, Qi Yan had come to the back of the zombie. The palms wearing black leather gloves encircled the head of the zombie. The next second, the sharp fruit knife was completely in the **** head.

The zombie no longer had a chance to struggle, and was paralyzed.

Qi Yan did not let go, but dragged the body directly from Song Fei and threw it aside.

Suddenly relaxed, Song Fei felt a cold sweat.

Wanted to turn over and climb up, suddenly a tingling came from the supporting wrist, Song Fei was unprepared, his arm bent, and his mouth almost gnawed to the ground.

Fortunately, Qi Yan contributed his boyfriend to support him in time, otherwise it would not be a matter of eating soil, and his lips would be forced to see blood.

Song Fei is not afraid of seeing blood, but is afraid of infection.

Qi Yan was even more afraid, his heart almost jumped out, especially when Song Fei was able to get up but suddenly could n’t hold it down again, his brain buzzed, completely blank.

Instinctively supported the person, recovered his mind, and saw that the other person's teeth were still in pain and grinned.

"Is my arm twisted?"

"It seems to be a wrist ..." With the power of Qi Yan, Song Fei finally got up and moved his arms tentatively, and finally made a judgment.

Mavison reached out and touched Song Fei's wrist twice, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, either dislocated or twisted."

Song Fei surprised: "Do you still understand this?"

"Long illness becomes a doctor," Ma Weisen pitifully rolled up his sleeves, and a black bracer on his wrist, "I'm used to dislocation here."

Song Fei does not understand very well: "What is habitual dislocation?"

Mavison's expression was even more sympathetic, his eyebrows were drawn down at 8:20, the corners of his eyes were drooping, and his lips were trembling slightly, as if he would complain to the history of revolutionaries in the next second ...

"I just get used to it when I take it off." Joskey disliked the flying tone and instantly broke the sad atmosphere brewed by Mavison.

The latter's black line is not sold badly, staring at each other with white eyes.

Qiao Siqi didn't look at him, and directly said to Song Fei: "You don't have to listen to what he says, just see what he has done. It's also a habitual dislocation, and the dislocation does not delay him from being a bully in the outer court. Punching Russian seniors, feet Kicking French beams is all he does, can fight it! "

Mavison is not angry, more grievous than smear is misunderstanding: "I can not fight does not mean that I am not afraid, the devil, the devil does not understand!"

Seeing that the two were going to pinch again, Song Fei hurriedly said first: "Hush, don't bring in zombies."

Mavison was shocked and shut up immediately.

Qiao Siqi's original words, swallowed back, and had to gasp.

All the comrades looked messy and didn't know who to believe.

What Johns said is justified, the zombie corpse is on the side, and Mavison's skill is obvious to all.

But in addition to the fighting state, Marvelson really can't see any general style in the rest of the time. And Song Fei also said that at the time on the intercom, this man was so much wiser than the crazy Kuang Ye in his state of sobriety, and he used his life to call for help.

This is the same as whoever puts their feet in the end, both of them are Luo Shengmen, and the friends are too lazy to analyze, and the new zombies have not been brought in while the battle sounds that knocked down the two zombies one after another. The man quickly calmed down and continued to walk along the night.

It did n’t take long for the team to successfully cross the Innovation Building.

Because the entrance to the underground parking lot is behind the Houde Building, they entered the public teaching area and followed the road behind the row of teaching buildings. This road is narrower than the avenue in front of the building. On the left is the building, and on the right hand side is a low green belt bush. Due to limited space, there is no big tree along the road, which makes the friends who are used to walking next to the trunk a bit Lack of security.

A sudden gust of wind caused Song Fei to tremble unconsciously.

Set his mind, he found out that he had arrived at Zhiyuan Tower.

Last time he was here, he was still thinking about what to do if he could not pass the fourth grade until graduation. Qi Yan suddenly asked him to eat together. What could Ren Zhe also get a girlfriend for himself at the Foreign Language School ...

And now.

No one vomited on the ground, it was a mess; the bushes next to it had obvious signs of stepping on it; the sign "The grass is also a life, and there is mercy under the foot of the king" was pulled out of the soil, and then thrown away on the sign Stained with blood ...

One month, it's like another world.

It has always been like a little follower. With his Maweisen starting again, he began to turn over the schoolbag brought out of the dormitory. At this time, he finally turned to what he wanted and handed it to Song Fei.

The gift giver remembered the class training that could not be heard, so without saying a word, he put the gray wristband to Song Fei.

Song Fei was still immersed in his memories, and it has been a while since the attack, and his wrists have eased almost, and the pain has basically disappeared, so he was a little dazed to see this lagging "equipment".

Mavison is still persevering, and his wrist is almost on Song Fei's face.

Song Fei quickly evaded, this is called a tired heart: "You still speak, just quietly."

Mavison exhaled a big breath, apparently holding back lightly: "It is easy to twist the second time after twisting it once, and there is nothing wrong with the protection. Anyway, I wear it. This bag is also idle."

The teammates insisted on good intentions, and Song Fei was no longer hypocritical, so he took it and put it on. Although it's not a big habit, the wrist with a layer of things moved again, it seems that it is not so weak.

Another gust of wind.

Song Fei put down the sleeves that had been rolled up, covering the wrist brace and a goose bump on the wind.

咣 ——

A sudden loud noise like a blast on the eardrum, banging.

Qi Yan, who was at the forefront, slammed his footsteps. Song Fei slowed down and hit him, but the next second, he froze there.

Not just him.

All my friends seemed to see Medusa, stiff petrified.

It was a man who jumped off the building.

Falling into the sky caused his head to deflate for the most part, his brain splattered, mixed with blood, his limbs were twisted in an extremely strange posture, and more red blood than the zombie flowed out from under him, staining the asphalt road.

There was a very subtle "cha" in the air with night breeze.

Everyone looked up in agreement.

A roll is riding down the wind and drifting down.

You do n’t have to read it to know that there must be printed test questions on the paper. Maybe, there may be handwritten compositions.

Wait until you really see it, it's only white, floating in the dark night background, like the only bright color in this world.

The test paper is on the ground.

The friends didn't pick it up, and even the movement of looking up was unmoved-a row of windows upstairs in Zhiyuan had different numbers of zombies competing to probe outward.

Their movements are very urgent, and they seem to wish to fly out of the window and rush to the detachment.

But they are instinctive.

Just like those zombies who didn't dare to go into the water before, jumping from the building is also in the seal of instinct.

So it was n’t the zombies that fell down before, it was the classmates.

Perhaps he was chased with nowhere to escape, jumped off the building to escape, or fell in a fleeing life. But no matter what, the friends did not dare to think deeply.

The more you think, the more fear will come in.

Slap.

A drop of unknown liquid fell on the top of Zhao He's brain melon with the wind.

His conditioned reflex is a snap, slap!

Little friends were taken aback by him, and they all looked over.

Zhao He originally thought it was a little bug or something fell on his head, but after the filming, he just felt his hands were sticky.

All the friends watched Zhao He withdraw his palms intently, opened his eyes to check, and the curiosity was beyond words.

Zhao He thought there was a drop of blood, but the palm of his hand was crystal clear. It looked like ... saliva.

"Fuck, spit!"

People can kill insults!

Zhao He's face turned black, almost mad, "Lao Zi fights with them--"

All the little friends die, this kind of thing is lower than Newton's probability of being smashed by an apple, forgive them for no sympathy.

Luo Geng's eyes were fast and he quickly succumbed to his comrades who tried to rush forward: "Fuck you, how are you going to go upstairs, thank you for not coming down!"

"Strange," Wang Qingyuan slowly narrowed his eyes, "Why don't they call?"

A word to wake up the dreamer.

The zombies used to see them wishing to call friends immediately. Now the zombies are understandable when they are coming down the fifth and sixth floors, but since they are so eager to look out of the window, they should not be uttered at all, even if they are driven by instinct, they should howl .

But now, it is too quiet under the night.

"Run quickly" Qi Yan suddenly screamed and took the lead to run!

Little friends have kept up immediately, and some hesitated a few beats, but soon hesitant people like Qiao Siqi and He Zhi asked, and they just wanted to fancy slap their blind eyes!

-Just two seconds after Qi Yan ran, there was a sudden surge of zombies on the side of the building. Obviously, he ran out from the front and went back to the back. The zombies upstairs distracted them!

Aoao Ao——

The corpse group finally issued a howl for the long-awaited friends.

But there is really no way to make people happy.

The only advantage is that the friends can also break the cans, just howl--

Monday Law: "When do they learn to slap things violently !!!"

Wu Zhou: "The virus has mutated--"

Kuang Ye: "Can we humans mutate--"

Lin Dilei: "Come on, we can only get fat!"

Qiao Siqi: "Zhao He, did you just say that you want to fight with them ?! Don't forget the dream of youth, this is a flower that will never wither--

Zhao He: "Run, run, people always learn to grow up--"

Mavison: "Can you wait for safety before you **** tune !!!"

Sixteen people, led by Qi Yan, ran to the back of Houde Building in one breath, and reached the sun room at the entrance of the underground garage!

At this time, the corpse has been thrown away by dozens of meters!

The sun room looked empty at first glance, the left elevator door faintly reflected the silver light, and the right stairwell was a black hole.

Enter or not, Qi Yan was unsure.

If you go in, there are zombies in the stairs below, and the chasing soldiers in the back arrive again, they are equal to being out of front and back.

But if they do n’t enter, there are no trees 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 behind the active palace, watched the speed of the big troops in front of him suddenly decrease, and his heart was momentary, and the former simply called out.

"Go in!" Song Fei knew Qi Yan's concerns, but they had no choice now.

Qi Yan's heart was crossed, the pace re-flyed, and dared to rush into the sunshine room!

Qi Yan started very fast, and the speed of the charge was so fast that no one could keep up with him, so that when he rushed down the stairs, Qiao Siqi, Wu Zhou, and Song Fei of the second echelon entered the conservatory. door.

But before the three of them continued to move forward, Qi Yan who had just rushed down the stairs suddenly ran up again: "Not here!"

Four words, Qi Yan almost roared out.

Song Fei was shocked, turned around and ran out, almost knocked down Zhao He with the suitcase.

Little friends don't need to ask why, because they are not far from the conservatory, they can clearly see a large group of zombies squeezing out of the conservatory.

The corpses from these underground garages quickly merged with the corpses of Zhiyuan Building, which was chasing behind them, and there was a lot of momentum, and howling while running, the posture was like shouting the zombies all over the campus!

Wusheng class rushed to the end in one breath, it was the Academic Building!

I do n’t know how many times the tactics have been used. Zhao He threw away his suitcase, Qi Yan put away the mop gun, the two became Taki, and held up Qiao Siqi-the latter swallowed a swallow, and jumped lightly into the main entrance canopy!

With the last question asked, the friends were finally able to take a breath.

They have never loved the big trees, canopies, roofs, balconies, and everything that can be used as safe islands.

"Although the Sunshine Room can't go down, the same is true for the Academic Affairs Building." Qi Yan breathed gradually, finally speaking.

The zombies are under the canopy, but they still ca n’t overcome the difficulty of crossing the Luoluohan, they ca n’t help but sigh.

"The same is the staircase, the sun room can't go down, and the school building may not be good." Feng Qibai Youyou reminded.

Song Fei wanted to open: "At least we have battle experience in the building, and we can also rely on the terrain, which is better than the sun room with nothing around."

Qiao Siqi: "Why do we have to run the stairs, anyway, there is no power outage, can't we bet on an elevator?"

Song Fei, He Zhiwen, Qi Yan, Zhao He: "No !!!"

Qiao Siqi: "..."

Although watching Qiao Siqi eat deflated is a pleasant thing for body and mind, but Monday Law can't calmly watch--

"Say, you ... don't you really think there are few people?"

All the little friends froze.

Huang Mo glanced across the rain canopy and changed his face: "What about Fu Xiyuan and Ma Weisen ?!"