Zombie University

Wang Qingyuan's cheeks had sunk in, and his dark circles were even paler. He was already thin, but it was not like it is now. Song Fei hugged the body and felt like he had a bone in his arms.

The eyes kept heating, Song Fei sucked his nose, gently released the other party, immediately took the backpack and turned over a bottle of Red Bull and two snickers.

Wang Qingyuan took Snickers and refused Red Bull. He was powerless and said: "The drinking fountain just needs a glass of water. Don't waste this."

Song Fei was a little anxious: "This refreshing!"

"We haven't eaten up for ten days, and now we want to have something light ..." Li Jingyu's weak explanation came from the other end.

Song Fei followed the prestige to the corner, only to find that Qi Yan was still holding an individual in his arms. Song Fei always feels familiar, but he ca n’t remember where he has seen it, and, why does it seem that there is still some dumbness left on the man ’s face?

But now is not the time to study these: "What do you mean by saying this?"

Li Jingyu didn't have enough energy to explain, and motioned Song Fei to look at the table.

Song Fei looked around and found that in the pantry, there were only three drinking fountains, faucets and sinks, and a coin-operated coffee machine on the counter.

Song Fei groaned, and looked at Wang Qingyuan in disbelief, and looked at Li Jingyu. He thought they could stick to the present, how much is a bit of food: "Do n’t ..."

Li Jingyu's eyes were filled with sorrow, and then he was given the oath to hear his teeth gritted: "I'm not going to drink coffee in my life!"

Every survivor has its unknown sadness. Song Fei sighed and gave Wang Qingyuan a glass of water. Who knew that when the water came back, the snickers in that man's hand had disappeared long ago. If it weren't for the chocolate stains left on his thumb and index finger, he even doubted whether he had given it to each other.

On the other side, Qi Yan also let go of Li Jingyu and turned over the French bun for the other party. Li Jingyu took a bite and looked at him a little bit sadly: "Do you have no snickers?"

Qi Yanzheng narrowed his eyes and looked over there and sent water. When he heard the words, he looked back, and his expression hadn't had time to converge.

Li Jingyu took a cool back of the neck and stuffed the rest of the small bread into his mouth at one gulp, chewing hard with a cheek gang: "What kind of thing is too fragrant!"

Patap.

There was a flapping sound outside the window.

The four people in the room were all excited and turned their heads together to see Luo Geng with a big face on the glass.

Song Fei quickly got up and opened the window to the other party: "How did you come here?"

Luo Geng flashed in quickly, helping Song Fei to lock the window while saying naturally: "The two of you didn't come out when you entered the house. Everyone was worried, and I volunteered to come and see."

Song Fei raised her eyebrows suspiciously: "..."

Qi Yan looked up and down: "..."

Luo Geng: "Well, I lost the rock paper scissors."

Close the window, Luo Geng turned around. He saw the two survivors outside the window, but when he entered the room, he found that the atmosphere was not like rescuing strangers, but like a friend meeting with each other: "Do you know?"

Song Fei familiarly patted Wang Qingyuan's shoulders, with bold and bold words: "My roommate, Wang Qingyuan."

Qi Yan put a strong arm around Li Jingyu's shoulders, full of enthusiasm: "My friend, Li Jingyu."

Song Fei stared at Qi Yan's hands uncomfortably, while starting the search engine in his memory to madly look for the glorious name of Li Jingyu, while turning Qi Yan over and over in his mind and piercing metal chopsticks.

Qi Yan was refreshing and he couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth.

Wang Qingyuan looked back and forth several times on the faces of these two people, suddenly raised his arms around Song Fei's head, his chin gently rubbed the top of his head, murmured: "It's nice to see you again."

Song Fei is a little bit confused.

Li Jingyu over there quickly asked Qi Yan to sever his shoulder.

Luo Geng swallowed hard. His mission on this trip is to check whether his comrades are safe. Now, look, they are the most unsafe factors.

The Wang Heyuan ’s visual observation is still a little bit of energy, that Lee Whale is still a fish, it seems that it ca n’t last long ...

"Cough, that Qi Yan, you let go of people first." Luo Geng couldn't look down anymore. He broke up Qi Yan's arm and saved Li Jingyu.

Li Jingyu tried his best to stand up, and would rather stay away from this opponent who had been defeated by himself and now seems to be particularly hateful.

Luo Geng didn't expect Li Jingyu to have the strength to stand up, but even more unexpectedly: "Yohe, you are shorter than me hahahaha!"

"..." Li Jingyu feels that these classmates may not really want to save him.

Confirming the safety of his comrades-in-arms, Luo Geng took Song Fei's flashlight to the balcony for the first time, and flashed twice at the most western figures. This is the secret code between him and the big army. It's okay to flash the flashlight twice. Of course, if the situation is urgent, he ca n’t get Song Fei ’s flashlight at all, so he can just scream. Although it may attract zombies from other rooms on the fourth floor, he ca n’t take care of that in that case.

Seeing the flashlight relieved the three of them on Monday.

Just--

Qiao Siqi puzzled: "Since it's okay, what's going on there?"

Lin Dilei guessed: "Will the survivor be found?"

Mongolian Monday: "If one or two is okay, come a dozen more, we really don't live."

Dark memories were aroused, and the three were silent.

After a while, Lin Dilei whispered, "What did you think when you rescued me?"

Qiao Siqi: "How can you think of it, it's important to save people."

Lin Dilei smiled, but the smile quickly dissipated: "What about us?"

Qiao Siqi thought about it very seriously, to be honest: "If I encounter all the **** in the supermarket in the future, I will blacken."

Monroe: "How are you going to be black?"

Qiao Siqi rolled his eyes: "Where do you know now. Oh, after being a socialist successor for nineteen years of comprehensive development of Germany, Chile, the United States, and the United States, you suddenly told me that socialism does not need you to succeed, so you can take your own self I know how to take it? "

Monday law: "..."

Lin Dilei: "Why do I especially want to beat people every time I hear him mixing English into Chinese?"

Monday law: "."

The windows of the library are all antique lattice mullions. Although this will affect some light transmittance, the school leaders inexplicably insist on the Chinese style, and the designer has increased the number of windows as much as possible to ensure the brightness of the room during the day.

The advantage of this kind of window is that if you want to break into the window, you only need to smash a slap-sized glass, and then reach in to open the lock and get it done. Go back and find a white paper or plastic bag to block the small grid. Mom no longer has to worry about me being blown by the cold wind!

——Monday Law does just that.

The three people in the box entered the closed book library smoothly, but the bodies of Wang Qingyuan and Li Jingyu did not recover so quickly. The three members of the squad were not in a hurry. They exchanged information with each other first.

Song Fei sat down with Wang Qingyuan and asked the first sentence: "What about Xiangyang and Renzhe?"

This is what Song Fei desperately wants to know, but when he asks, he finds himself afraid to hear the answer.

Wang Qingyuan gently shook his head: "I don't know."

Song Fei wondered: "Aren't you together?"

Wang Qingyuan explained while reminiscing: "We just sat down that day, and Xiang Yang heard a classmate who came back from the outside saying that something had happened the day before in the outer courtyard. Signal, he was still too early to see the time. Once he went to the outer court without delaying the afternoon exam, he went straight to the outer court. "

Song Fei was clear: "Then Ren Zhefei has to follow?"

Wang Qingyuan sighed and nodded.

——Ren Zhe, never let go of any chance of contact with a large number of female classmates. This persevering spirit of courtship is called the light of 440.

"I hope they are fine." At this moment, there is no news, it is the best news.

"Relax," Luo Geng reassured. "The outer courtyard is full of girls. Where there are girls, can you still lack food?"

"..." reasoning is flawless, Song Fei was speechless.

Li Jingyu here told everyone about the library. In fact, it is the same as the cafeteria, supermarket, and even the dormitory. Quiet learning was interrupted by sudden chaos and escaped in a panic. He and Wang Qingyuan were fortune-tellers. They happened to be in the pantry when the accident happened. Wang Qingyuan broke the lock and locked the door, and then escaped.

Of course after the 10-day coffee journey, Li Jingyu refused to review.

Song Fei also told the other party about his team ’s ten-day experience, from the dormitory to the supermarket, and from the supermarket to the library. As for the jump in the building, the supermarket was bullied, although it was taken by the mouth, but Wang Qingyuan I can imagine with Li Jingyu. After all, in these ten days, the most important thing they do is to make up their brains. It seems that a little girl who sells matches and takes a sip of coffee will dream of a beautiful vision. Sometimes they are parents, sometimes they are classmates, sometimes they even have the wind Walk, overlooking the motherland's Wanlihe Mountain, and then the illusion disappears, make up another, and go back and forth.

"How do you count in the future?" Wang Qingyuan asked.

Song Fei did not have a good air: "Not us, but us!"

Wang Qingyuan smiled: "Well, let's, what shall we do in the future?"

"Go to the cafeteria." The answer to him was Qi Yan, "We have limited food. We can't last a few days. If we want to live, we have to go to the cafeteria."

Wang Qingyuan pondered for a moment, looking up at him: "Are you sure?"

Qi Yan did not shy away from his gaze: "No."

Wang Qingyuan: "Why not go back to the supermarket?"

Qi Yan: "You need to kill zombies when you go to the cafeteria, you have to kill people when you go to the supermarket. In fact, you can do it, depending on how you choose."

Wang Qingyuan: "It sounds okay."

Qi Yan: "Then put a coin?"

Wang Qingyuan: "It's all in the coffee machine."

Beside the corner.

Li Jingyu quietly asked: "What are they doing?"

Luo Geng said concisely: "One person is watching two others bragging."

Not too early, the two survivors also recovered some spirit through visual inspection. Luo Geng crawled back to the closed shelf library to report the details, Qi Yan and Song Fei stayed behind. It didn't take long for the remaining friends to come and say hello to Li Jingyu and Wang Qingyuan, especially when they heard that Wang Qingyuan was Song Fei's roommate and Li Jingyu was Qi Yanzhi, he felt relieved.

For the next two days, Li Jingyu and Wang Qingyuan both rested and stayed in place, and on the third day, their strength finally recovered 70 to 80%, and then they climbed to the closed library.

In fact, there is water in the pantry, the door lock is also reliable, and the hardware is even better than the closed book library with a small piece of glass. After ten days of drinking and drinking Lasa, the taste is really not fresh enough. Moreover, in accordance with the principle that lonely music is not as good as that of all people, Lhasa of the five comrades-in-arms is also here to solve-Lin Dilei went to the room elsewhere. Although the friends were curious, they were all aware of the situation Did not ask.

The first time Li Jingyu entered the library, he saw the suitcase on the ground, stunned for a moment, and then admired infinitely: "Escape the life with a tourist attitude, so do the seniors."

"Not so exaggerated, we are also to save lives." Lin Dilei quickly explained.

Li Jingyu watched her constantly patting skin lotion on her face, and felt that the explanation was very pale.

On Monday, Lulu took two people to sit down and said, "Since you are also recovering almost, let's study how we can capture the cafeteria."

Li Jingyu swallowed: "Actually I haven't fully recovered ..."

Wang Qingyuan beside him had already picked a fruit knife, and his eyes were fixed on the sharp blade: "I want this, it works smoothly."

Li Jingyu: "Will you adapt too quickly!"