Zombie University

On the thirteenth day of the outbreak of corpses, it was sunny. (gdown)

Dozens of bookshelves are arranged in two rows, standing orderly in the room. The sunlight passes through the window mullions and draws a regular square light and shadow on the side panel of the bookshelf. There is hardly much room in the room, but between the two columns of bookshelves and the window side, there are two aisles that are not spacious.

At this time, under the window, eight heads were put together, facing a floor plan, taking out the spirit of the final exam and delving into it.

Monday law: "I don't need to talk about it in the cafeteria. Everyone knows every day. The lobby on the first floor, the characteristics on the second floor, and the private rooms on the third floor. Structurally speaking, the three are all eating areas + back kitchens. There is another window strip. But we are going to the back kitchen, so from the back kitchen, the first and third floors are the same, the back kitchen is a large overall space, and the back kitchen on the second floor, built Partition, according to the characteristic window is divided into several closed small areas. In short ... "

Qi Yan: "The back kitchen on the first and third floors stores more grain, and the back kitchen on the second floor is well controlled."

Monday law: "Yes, the smaller the space, the more closed, the more beneficial to us, but the corresponding food storage is not so concentrated."

"Handsome guys," Lin Dilei reminded, "Now it is not a question of which layer we want to control, it is a question of which layer we can control."

On Monday, Lu Wenwen was disappointed and sighed: "Yeah, the entire facade is a glass curtain wall, straight up and down, the whole body is smooth, and I want to climb the ground without starting."

"If you enter through the door." Song Fei suddenly said.

Qi Yan shook his head without thinking: "We only have eight people. The canteen has three doors. Each of the two side doors needs at least two people to really close. The two people at the front door may not be enough. We all go to guard the door. Who will deal with the canteen? The zombie in here? "

"It doesn't mean that you have to guard the door," Song Fei rolled his eyes, and his index finger tapped on the west side door and the back kitchen door of the first floor on the floor plan. "We can think of ways to try to get the zombies in the lobby on the first floor Attracted to the canteen, I took the opportunity to run in from the west side door closest to the back kitchen door, rushed into the cooking area and went straight to the back kitchen. The eight of us can't keep three doors, and one back kitchen door can always Right? "

Qi Yan froze.

He has been entangled in the brain of "how to climb to the roof". It's not that Song Fei's idea is wonderful, but from his entering the dormitory from the balcony, the skylight into the supermarket, and now the library, "dive into the outer wall" has become his or many comrades' mindset, but Song Fei can jump Get out.

"Cough," Song Fei cleared his throat, pulled Qi Yan's attention back, and waited until the eyes met again before frowning seriously, "Can you use your mind to do things?"

Qi Yan 囧, this is too familiar, but it is the first time from the speaker to the audience. Looking at the other party, the corners of his mouth can't be closed, and it's almost heaven.

The hand was suddenly held tightly.

Qi Yan's heart skipped, and he heard Song Fei sincerely say, "I understand why you always upset me."

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows and intuitively told him to be suspicious: "Really?"

"Well," Song Fei nodded vigorously, his eyes glowing strangely, "It's so cool, everyone will fall in love with this feeling!"

"..." Qi Yan couldn't beat the forehead and pulled his hand back.

My comrades have already been surprised. To be honest, it's almost no time to face zombies now, who is still afraid to look at it.

However, Li Jingyu is not.

He is neither used to the cruelty of zombies nor to the eye movements of male students. So he admired Wang Qingyuan even more. In the ten days together, he felt that this classmate was extraordinary, and now it is even more admirable to see him calmly watching around.

"Three questions," Qi Yan endorsed Song Fei's proposal, but from the proposal to the feasible, it needs to be improved, "One, who will lead the zombies out, how to cite; second, after the big army rushed into the kitchen, the zombies classmate How to return to the team; Third, the kitchen area on the first floor is very large. If there are still zombies and there are a lot of them, how can we deal with them? "

"I haven't thought so much ..." Song Fei told the truth, he is a human brain and not a computer. How can he plan so comprehensively at once, then asked his comrades, "What do you think?"

Wang Qingyuan ’s first interface: "I have not enough experience in struggle. I listen to you in this regard."

"Quoting zombies is nothing more than sound and smell, but if you want to quote in large quantities in a short time, it can only be sound. Just like we did before, either put a mobile phone, or sing and yell." He paused before continuing. "But if you can't hide in an absolutely safe place, this method won't work. Whoever uses it will die."

Lin Dilei: "People who lead zombies can return to the team from the window, as long as the person who is advanced to the kitchen opens the window. The windows on the second and third floors cannot climb up, and the windows on the first floor can always come in."

Qiao Siqi: "But this person may not be able to get out safely and run under the window. Unless the cook has a shadow, otherwise opening the window while fighting the zombies is also a difficult technical job. Also, climbing the window What if someone is suddenly attacked while climbing in? No one can save him, he can only be gnawed to death. "

"Everything has a probability. Without 100% absolute safety, we can only work hard to increase the probability of survival." Luo Geng's deep voice showed firmness, and he looked at the classmate Li of the liberal arts school who had not spoken. "You What do you think? "

"..." Li Jingyu no longer felt. He just missed the days of drinking coffee very much. Although his demise is gradually dying, his mind is peaceful. "Under the hedge of the chrysanthemum, I can see Nanshan at ease, the mountains are beautiful every day, and the birds are reunited ..."

The little friends couldn't bear to watch his trance's eyes drift towards the unknown. They can understand Li Jingyu's collapse. After all, he hasn't really faced the zombies yet, and suddenly let him switch to battle mode, and only give a life, maybe minutes will be gone, no one can calmly think about empathy. It is not this virtue to think about their first few days in the dormitory.

But now he has no time to adapt to him slowly.

If Li Jingyu is in this state until the start, the danger is not only himself, but probably the entire team.

Looked at each other, comrades quickly exchanged with anxious eyes-

【Monday Law: He seems to be gone ...】

【Joskey: whatcanwedo? ! 】

[Song Fei: Persuasion, Xiaozhi reason and emotion. 】

【Lin Dilei: And use his favorite way. 】

【Qi Yan: ok. 】

【Luo Geng: Wait, what, hello, I'm not good at Chinese——】

"Brother Tao, wake up, Taoyuan is gone." On Monday Lu Li pulled Li Jingyu's shoulders and looked up to his eyes. "Think of Old Master Lu You, the solitary village in the squat is not self-sorrowful.

Li Jingyu's erratic eyes gradually returned to the cage: "Yelan lying listening to the wind and rain, Tiema Binghe came to a dream."

Qiao Siqi continued to work hard: "Jing Kang shame, still not snow, courtier hate, when will it die?"

Li Jingyu took a deep breath and slowly exhaled: "Driving a long car and breaking through the lack of He Lanshan.

Song Fei kept busy putting the art knife into his hand: "Qinghai Changyun dark snow mountain, Gucheng looks at Yumenguan!"

Li Jingyu clenched his weapon, and his eyes grew deeper: "Yellow sand wears gold armor in every battle, and will not be returned without breaking Loulan!"

Lin Dilei: "Onsu Linjiang vows to destroy Hu, the master will swallow Wu!"

Li Jingyu: "Let's try Tiancun to cast a whip off, do not believe that the Central Plains do not surname Zhu!"

Qi Yan: "Alcoholic chest and gallbladder are still open. What is wrong with temples?"

Li Jingyu got up and stood up, imposing like a rainbow: "Will pull the carved bow like a full moon, look northwest and shoot Sirius!"

It's almost time to go, Li Jingyu is not only enthusiastic, Luo Geng feels his chest beating when he stands up: "Drunk lying on the battlefield, don't laugh, the ancients are fighting for a few people back !!!"

Li Jingyu: "..."

All comrades: "..."

The sudden silence is like God pressing the mute button, Luo Geng instantly realized that he needed to be restored!

"Uh, that, Mo Chou is ignorant, no one in the world knows the king!"

Li Jingyu: "..."

Luo Geng: "Fuck, I should say one or two sentences, not three or four sentences, right?"

All comrades: "This is not the point !!!"

For a long time after that, classmate Li of the College of Liberal Arts was immersed in the horror imagination of "who knows no one in the world". This is a vicious curse that has been terrified without careful thought, and no thought can be alive at all.

Luo Geng has also been down for a long time. The text is his dead spot. Is it easy to hold out two ancient poems?

Song Fei and they began to study the feasibility of the cafeteria plan, especially the questions raised by Qi Yan. Wang Qingyuan, who only said a word from beginning to end, suddenly asked: "What we have to do now is to maximize the survival time and wait for rescue, right?"

The five people in the discussion raised their heads and did n’t quite understand what he meant, or Song Fei first answered his words: “Yes. We do n’t know the situation outside now. If the outside is also zombie rampant, the big wasteland is not necessarily safer than the school.

Wang Qingyuan nodded his head and said that he understood, but the words changed: "Since we want to maximize the survival time, we do n’t necessarily have to go to the cafeteria now."

Song Fei puzzled: "How to say?"

Wang Qingyuan said: "There are two vending machines on the corner of each floor of the library, one for drinks and one for snacks."

Song Fei hesitated: "I know this, but I can only pass through the corridor."

Wang Qingyuan asked: "Do you think it will be more difficult than going to the cafeteria?"

Song Fei frowned for a moment and said, "It's hard to say."

In Qi Yan's view, Wang Qingyuan actually already has an answer in his heart. If he really feels that going to a vending machine is more dangerous than going to a cafeteria, he will not make this suggestion at all. But he mentioned it and discussed it with Song Fei in a very equal tone.

In fact, after he mentioned this, Qi Yan felt that it was a good idea to go to the vending machine first. Now if they want to live, they can't let go of the slightest bit of food, and they must scavenge as far as possible wherever they go.

But if I thought of it first, would I discuss it with Song Fei?

【Don't go to the cafeteria first, go to the vending machine. 】

【Why? 】

【There is no reason, which one is more advantageous, you can't see clearly? 】

[Sorry, I still have bad eyesight. 】

【When is it all you can't help? 】

【Why do you always think I'm making trouble with you? 】

【Forget it, let's talk after you calm down. 】

【My mother is very calm now! 】

[Calm down. You hug someone so tightly, why do n’t you hug me? ! 】

【……What? 】

Qi Yan fought a chill and was frightened by his own brain. What was even more terrible was that this small theater seemed to have vitality, and he was going to perform next to him. He had to work hard to get it out of his mind.

On the other side, the comrades have negotiated the result——

Song Fei: "So that's it, let's go to the vending machine first?"

Li Jingyu: "Sounds less difficult than the cafeteria ..."

Wang Qingyuan: "Well."

Qiao Siqi: "But are we carrying enough money to invest?"

Luo Geng: "You are stupid, just smash it!"

Monday Law: "That's why we dare not do anything except kill people!"

Luo Geng: "Uh, don't have to ..."

"Song Fei," Lin Dilei tugged at his clothes, "Would you like to go to see Qi Yan, he has been shaking his head very strangely ..."

This day, I spent it safely in everyone's seminar. The food found at the courier point is enough to support two to three days, and they are not in a hurry.

As night fell, the little friends lay on the patchwork of books, although it was a little hard, at least it could isolate the ground from the coolness.

The moonlight replaced the daylight, and it came in through the window mullion. It was clearly a cool color, but in this quiet night, it made people feel stretched and warm.

I haven't turned off the lights for a long time.

Thanks to the clear night and the partners around him, eight people embraced the long lost night.

"The one who plays with mobile phones, you almost got it!"

The screen is always lit in the moonlight, which is really awful.

Li Jingyu flat mouth: "After a while, just a little."

"You have been there for a while," Joskey, who was so desperate, couldn't bear it, "I won't give you anymore without turning off the charger!"

Li Jingyu: "The gift of someone can only be retrieved. Furthermore, what is the use of retrieving, and I have seen the opportunity to think about it."

"Good, verygood ..." Qiao Siqi said as he stood up, he was about to grab the posture.

He and Li Jingyu were separated by a Monday law. Xiao Zhou, who could fall asleep, was dreaming of returning to the Level 4 examination room at this moment. He was dripping from beginning to end, and was sitting there waiting for the point. It was suddenly turned over by a johns tiger, slapped, turned on his side and prone, and his dream was broken.

"Qiao Siqi, **** me, your uncle--"

Johns has no time to take care of him, he hooked up the charger, Li Jingyu is not a vegetarian, holding the mobile phone to pick up the charger is a rolling earth dragon, and then sit up directly from Qiao Siqi eighty thousand miles.

Qiao Siqi called a hate, got up directly, ready for a second attack, how can I know that my feet just stepped on the back of Monday law, the sound of a strange woman suddenly sounded in the huge closed book library ——

[Son, are you stupid, you are only one meter six or eight, no longer looking for the object, you will not be able to find you on tiptoe in my grandson standing! 】

The air suddenly froze.

The sound has a clear current texture, obviously from the phone.

Qiao Siqi was stunned, and suddenly no longer had a mood.

Li Jingyu didn't expect that he touched the screen by mistake, but actually broadcasted the WeChat chat record that was secretly watched. He originally only silently reviewed the text, and he didn't dare to listen to the voice. Now with the familiar voice, he directly rubbed his eyes.

Qiao Siqi moved his lips, but still didn't figure out what to say, and finally had to lie down and lie back.

Li Jingyu sucked his nose, embarrassed, and lay back silently.

Apart from the talented Monday law, comrades did not fall asleep. Even if he fell asleep, he was awakened. If anyone can open the lid of the library now, they can clearly see the eight people lying in the closed shelf library without saying anything.

I do n’t know how long after that, Lin Dilei ’s voice suddenly sounded in the silence: “Actually, your mother made a good point, eugenics and eugenics.”

Li Jingyu's voice is dumb: "Do you really think so?"

Lin Dilei: "Well."

Li Jingyu: "How tall are you?"

All comrades: "..."

Luo Geng: "Go!"

Li Jingyu choked back a little: "I just asked casually, otherwise my eyes will be my mother's voice when I close my eyes, and I feel uncomfortable."

Luo Geng was also hooked by him, it was not a taste: "Then listen to your dad, attack poison with poison."

Li Jingyu: "My dad won't send WeChat!"

Luo Geng was so angry that he sat up and turned over his phone: "Then listen to my dad! Dude is enough, dad will share with you-"

[You ca n’t pass Level 4 anymore, you have n’t used it for years, and you are not allowed to come back in winter vacation. Give me to study at school! ! ! 】

Father Luo's voice burst into the mountains and rivers, and the sky covered the sky.

Little friends are completely sleepy, sitting up one after another, and some are directly shocked by the carp, as if it is a crime to sleep for an extra second.

Luo Geng proud: "How about, refreshing?"

Qiao Siqi tells the truth: "It can ward off evil spirits."

Li Jingyu immediately politely talked with Ronaldinho: "You can enjoy such a good father, you don't need to share it with me ..."

Luo Geng sighed and had a complicated mood: "If I can't go out alive, this is the last sentence my dad said to me."

"Bah bah," Lin Dilei didn't have a good air, "Don't talk about this unlucky."

Li Jingyu conceded: "That was the last sentence my mom told me."

Qiao Siqi rolled his eyes: "You can still listen to it anyway, I don't even have a cell phone."

Qi Yan patted his shoulder silently, conveyed his concern, and found some comfort for himself.

"Do you think it's a good thing to listen?" Lin Dilei took her cell phone and opened WeChat to play decisively.

【How many times have I told you, it's almost the same, don't think that you look good, just pick it up from the west. Girls who are over twenty are thirty and thirty are over forty, but now they do n’t look for good boys who are picked up by others. And you have n’t continued to grow taller. You ca n’t drink milk anymore. After you go back to the dormitory, you will be connected to the video with me. I will watch your height on the spot. 】

The whole voice didn't exceed 20 seconds, and the speech speed was extremely fast, but it was perfect. After listening to it, my friends still had the illusion that Aunt Lin was still saying that there was a lingering reverberation around Liang Liang for three days.

Parents are taboos along the way. They are not afraid of zombies, danger, or even face death directly, but no one dares to mention their parents. It was a dead spot where they could not be armed. It was impossible to wear as many gas masks as possible. I always felt that once I touched it, the strength and courage accumulated would eventually fail. So they hide, hide, and deliberately ignore.

However, at this moment, I suddenly realized that, perhaps, on the contrary, they thought that they would bring fragile emotions, which had always supported their courage and belief.

I don't know what happened, and later developed into the last voice and WeChat lethal competition of my parents. On Monday, Lu Qing and Wang Qingyuan successively played their parents, but in the end, the penultimate Song Fei ’s mother played the championship with a crushing posture-

【Mom is about to die you. When you were so far away from the exam, your mother wouldn't want to ... from the heart's mind ... Hey, don't move, 90,000, I'm crazy, ha ha ha ha! ! ! 】