Zombie University

The seventeen boys and girls are not covered. Two rows of shelves were swept away by the wind and the clouds, like a farmland in which locusts were crossing. Within a few minutes, various packaging bags and empty beverage bottles had become messy.

Male students who gradually fill their stomachs lie on the floor, slowly savoring the reality of rebirth after the robbery.

"Fuck **** finally came alive ..."

"I knew I came out early, what happened in the dormitory these days ..."

"Fortunately, my buddy runs fast, and the 317 are behind, and none of them rushed out."

"This university is terrible ..."

Song Fei They are sitting in their daily necessities area, not far from the food area, nor near. There are countless rows of shelves, just two worlds apart. I could hear the voice over there, but it was not true.

Qiao Siqi picked up a jar of apple fenda on the ground, snapped the pull tab, took a big sip on the back of his neck, and after drinking he saw that the five friends didn't move. He belched and persuaded: "Hurry up and drink again. It may not be necessary to drink for a few days. "

The crowd fell silent.

Qiao Siqi said facts.

Opening a window to save people is a natural instinct in human nature, but human nature cannot be changed into food and water. In this state where the total amount of food is completely fixed, the more people, the less per capita.

"I really don't want to shift positions," said on Monday, Truly, "we can rush from the dormitory, even if our lives are big, and rush again ... may not be so lucky."

"Not at all." Luo Geng also opened a can of beverage, with sweet carbonic acid blooming at the tip of his tongue, refreshing the body and mind. "Take those broad bean spicy melon seeds and peanuts, save it, eat it, how can you still For a week or two. When the rescue will not come again, I have no idea, let me talk about the transfer. "

"OK," Song Fei tapped his thigh, setting the tone for the situation now, "The boat is naturally straight to the bridgehead!"

Qiao Siqi still can't be completely relieved, but listening to the partners saying this, it seems quite reasonable. It's useful to think about what happened for a long time, tossing my head away, throwing all my worries and worries behind my head, and regaining my spirit: "What's the matter now, continue to happy Christmas Eve?"

Song Fei 囧: "You don't have to be so big!"

Several people, you said a word to me, did not notice that someone came over, until the person greeted cheerfully: "You are quite lively."

The person who came was the one who said two sentences to Qi Yan. At that time everyone was standing and it was okay. Now I sit on the ground and look up, I feel a sense of oppression.

Fortunately, the man was very familiar, and soon he sat down on the floor, showing his white teeth friendly: "Yu Zisheng."

This is the same situation in a school. No one is too much accountant. Everyone greeted them voluntarily, and the friends immediately released their goodwill——

"Qi Yan."

"Monday law."

"Song Fei."

"Luo Geng."

"Joskey."

"Lin Dilei."

Yu Zisheng was a little stunned, and finally scratched his head: "I can't remember."

Little friends embarrassed, and then reacted, it seems that this is indeed the case, unconsciously.

The restraint and embarrassment in the air gradually disappeared, and Joskey handed the other party a pot of Fanta. The other party took it naturally and asked, "When did you come?"

"Four days ago." Song Fei felt a little depressed now. "We screamed on the balcony for a long time before we ran out. There was no response. Finally, we had to go out hard and almost didn't come in."

Yu Zisheng frowned: "You shouted on the balcony? Why didn't we hear?"

Song Fei: "How many buildings do you have?"

Yu Zisheng: "No. 5."

Song Fei: "That's it. We are in Buildings 2 and 3. If you can hear all the shouts, the zombie may have rushed in."

"That stupid gang, if you don't come out with you, guarding the dormitory is a death." Yu Zisheng obviously felt Song Fei's depression, and naturally stood in his camp to help him speak.

But Song Fei felt awkward.

He secretly went to see a few friends, everyone's expressions were quite complicated, no one spoke for a while, the scene was a bit awkward.

"How is the dormitory now?" Qi Yan was so anxious that he found a problem that was of interest to everyone and allowed the conversation to continue.

Yu Zisheng didn't notice anything wrong. Hearing Qi Yan asked, he immediately laid down his drink and pours his bitter water: "It's **** crazy. I didn't eat anything. I can't bear the hunger. I started from the balcony. Stealing, and then looting, all the **** is not a person, whoever has a fist can live. There are always jumps at night, I go, it is quite spectacular, you go early, walk two days later, can you come out alive It ’s hard to say. ”

Yu Zisheng said it straightforwardly and concisely. He did n’t deliberately render anything, but these three words were enough for six people to make up the hell. It was obviously not in it, but it seemed as if it was on the ground, not to mention whether it was fear or harder, and countless emotions rolled in my heart, so that I could not speak in my throat.

"What kind of expression are you," Yu Zisheng was amused, "How happy you are, there is food and drink here, steal it and go."

"That's also temporary," Luo Geng sighed. "Who knows when the rescue will come? There's no end to sitting in the mountain."

"We are not in danger here, even if Pingchuan is here, the rescue must be quick." Yu Zisheng sighed. "What I am most afraid of is that my own people are bad for myself. When I shot the door, I was really worried that you would die."

"Unless being bitten," Song Fei said in a low voice, "otherwise we will always be humans."

Yu Zisheng froze for a while, and finally pushed Song Fei's shoulder: "Don't **** the chicken soup, haha."

After chatting for about ten minutes, Yu Zisheng went back. After a while, a group of people came to hula to sweep away the air conditioning of the remaining sheets and pillows on the shelves, and it seemed to be paving the floor.

It's a pity that the quilts were covered by Song Fei's paving. The rest of the shelves were thin and impractical. Some of them seemed to be unwilling when they walked. They looked at Song Fei's quilt several times. eye.

Six people looked like mirrors in their hearts, but they all had their eyes lowered and they didn't see it. It is moral to open a window to save people. Moreover, it is not cold to turn on this air-conditioned supermarket. It may be a little cold on the sleeping ground, but the young and old are just alive, and they ca n’t die.

Xu is a group of classmates who escaped from the dormitory so thrillingly that they were unable to sleep at the moment, and until the middle of the night, they could hear some noises.

Song Fei actually did not fall asleep on their side.

This is a particularly delicate state, as if it had been regarded as its own territory, and suddenly a new sharer came. Intellectually, they certainly know that the supermarket is shared by everyone, and the idea of ​​being their own site is originally wrong, but emotionally, anyone who compares their own new classmates will have a sense of crisis.

As a result of not being able to sleep, I always wanted to go to the toilet. Song Fei has been up three times this night.

After the last toilet fright, Song Fei left a psychological shadow. When he went in again, he always crept, looked at the six ways, and listened to all directions.

There is someone in the toilet.

Song Fei smelled the smoke two meters away from the door, and when he walked to the door, the conversation of several people inside was clear and audible--

"Did you see that girl, I took my head as a guarantee, that is, the garden flowers of the New Chuanyuan. When the sports meeting raised the card, I saw it really."

"So big breasts, blind people can't see, hey, they are cheaper."

"Is it enough to play one out of five?"

"Fuck, don't **** say it, I'm hard."

"Ha ha ha ha, then there is no way to solve it yourself."

"Hey, if you find an opportunity to take it, can you succeed?"

"No drama, the five of them haven't been addicted yet, can it be given to you?"

"Niu'er is so good, don't worry about anything, get all your legs working ..."

Song Fei retreated silently. He wasn't very urgency, and he could hold back for an hour, then hold it, wait for those people to go, he will go again, or he will be sick.

Sexual fantasies are biological instincts. 440 sometimes turns off the lights, and talks about which girl in the courtyard looks good, and rubs the room and who will open the room again. Playful, frivolous, unremarkable, and even occasionally frivolous, nasty, this has all happened. Anyway, the door was closed and unscrupulous.

But yy in the brain and really face the girl are two different things.

When saving Lin Dilei, including his dead gay, they were all amazing. Lin Dilei ’s beauty is the kind of suffocating beauty, which is really beautiful. But after being rescued, no one except Luo Geng really touched her classmates. Even Luo Geng is also a bright and diligent person. I like you a lot, and I just want to chase your firmness.

Perhaps because he already regarded Lin Dilei as a partner and comrade in mind, Song Fei thought, so he must go away quickly, so as not to rush into punching people.

Song Fei fell asleep when it was dawning, and he was drowsy the next day. Fortunately, this day was peaceful. Although the six people felt the subtle atmosphere when they went to the food area to find food, in the end everyone still maintained the superficial friendliness. Most of the time they lived in two places.

Less than seven o'clock, Song Fei was already too sleepy to lie down, and this time it dawned.

Then, in the huge sound of gunfire hitting the door, wake up.

The five companions have already taken a step forward, all sitting around. Song Fei looked around with a confused face, and had not yet figured out the situation.

Mongoliao touched his head, sighed and coaxed: "Touch the hair, not scared."

Song Fei's eyes were still stunned: "What?"

Qi Yan said lightly: "They hit the warehouse door."

Song Fei was even more dumbfounded: "We have the keys to the warehouse."

Lin Dilei laughed sarcastically: "People didn't come to us. No, there was no communication at all. I guess I didn't have a key. I just broke in and entered."

Song Fei: "..."

The plan of the day is in the morning, and the head of this morning is not opened properly, so it is not surprising that Song Fei went to the food area to find the Eight Treasure Congee at noon.

Just like yesterday, a dozen classmates almost filled the staple food area, some were standing on the shelf, sitting on the shelf, lying on the aisle, obviously different postures, but when Song Fei walked over, a dozen pairs of eyes But he looked at it all together and instantly built a copper wall and iron wall that no one should enter.

Song Fei, like yesterday, is not used to problems and should go in and out. But when he found that the shelves were empty, he was the reincarnation of Luo Daxian.

He said that the shelves were clean and there was always stock. When he walked to the door of the warehouse, he saw Yu Zisheng inside through the half-open door that could not be dropped.

In addition to Yu Zisheng, there are also two classmates, three of whom are sitting on the floor in a posture of masters.

"Song ... Fei, right, you can see my memory is okay." Yu Zisheng sat on the ground unmoved, greeted with enthusiasm.

"Very good." Song Fei smiled at him perfunctoryly, trying to bypass the three people and walk in. How could he know that when he came to Yu Zisheng, he was staggered by his suddenly stretched leg.

"Fuck, what are you doing!" Song Fei had an ignition, and in this case, there was no way to greet people with a smile.

Yu Zisheng apologized: "I'm really embarrassed, but there is nothing to eat inside. You can look outside."

Song Fei felt that his IQ had been greatly insulted, because it was so huge, he did n’t know whether to be angry or laugh for a while: "So many boxes, you told me I did n’t eat anything?"

"I may not have explained it," Yu Zisheng stood calmly, patted the soil on his pants, and smiled at Song Fei, "The place was found by us, the door was knocked open by us, so the contents are even ours Private property. There is food, but not yours. "

Song Fei is really happy this time: "Hey, do you think I look so stupid?"

Yu Zisheng tilted his head and thought, as if he had done a lot of hard thinking and meditation, and finally looked at Song Fei seriously: "If you want to do something with us, it is not what it looks."

Instead, yes.

But Song Fei is indeed not stupid. Not only is there a question of whether there is a chance of winning one-on-three, but also the question of how many future problems will be brought about by the sudden success. One-on-three, he has a swollen nose and a swollen face. Seventeen faced six of them. Maybe he was really alive.

Five little friends knew that Song Fei was looking for Babao porridge. As a result, he went to the food area and came back from the warehouse. He was empty-handed and disgraced, and everyone understood.

But understanding and accepting are two different things.

"Really don't give it?" Zhou Lu asked in a very quiet voice, so light that he could hardly suppress the anger underneath.

Song Fei shrugged and sneered: "The place was found by them and the door was knocked open by them, so the contents are considered their private property. There are food, but not ours."

"Fuck, this **** logic!"

Luo Geng said that he was about to stand up, and Lin Dilei was holding the corner of his clothes. He was not reconciled. He wanted to break free, and finally the small mine drank with an eye knife: "Sit down!"

Luo Geng's buttocks were immediately spread on the floor, and then he remained immobile.

"To fight hard, I just started fighting with them in the warehouse." Song Fei also told Luo Geng.

But Mr. Luo ca n’t understand: “It ’s not hard to fight, do you plan to outsmart? Just such an acre of three points, wo n’t you grab it after you ’ve finished it?”

"Otherwise ... let's talk softly, please?" Qiao Siqi weakly proposed.

On Monday, the law swept over at a glance, and it was fierce.

Qiao Siqi shrunk his neck and stopped squeaking.

As a client who was looted in the dormitory, Zhou Lu didn't think things would go in the right direction from the beginning, but he didn't expect it to deteriorate so fast.

After a moment of contemplation, Zhou Lu suddenly grabbed the sword blade that had changed from a sushi knife to a sushi gun. His fingertips quietly scratched the blade, and his eyes narrowed: "It's impossible ..."

"No!" Although Qiao Siqi was determined not to speak, he was concerned about the bottom line and was stunned to say, "The gang is no longer a thing but also a living life. We can't take them away at night. If you do it and throw the body away as a zombie, even if you do n’t know it, we will have to bear blood debts in our lives! "

Song Fei: "..."

Qi Yan: "..."

Luo Geng: "..."

Monday Law: "I mean it's not working, let's escape early!"

Lin Dilei: "And why is your dissuasion full of countless feasible details ..."