Zombie University

Song Fei has thought about many situations in which surviving classmates are met, but he hangs in the air and swings in the wind and is forced to close the window and touch his nose, which is definitely not in this list. Even if there is a lesson in the supermarket, he is not willing to believe that all the schoolmates have become like that. What's more, An Wensheng was close at hand, so he didn't even struggle, so he chose a fortunate jump, not reconciled!

Across the window, the bald scoop did n’t leave. Although he did n’t mean to open the window again, but did n’t mean to go away, he stood there calmly, facing his eyes.

Is close at hand, even if you block the window, you can hear each other.

Thinking about this, Song Fei lowered his eyes and tried to reintegrate the five senses. When he raised his head, he would no longer kick the window and roar with a horizontal brow. The corners of the eyes drooped gently, the grieving between the brows, the pitiful light shimmering in my eyes: "My rope has reached the end. If you don't let me in, I can only fall down. I'm half dead even if you don't die. , I will not be crippled for long, because soon the zombies will come to chew my mother out of recognition. Do you have the patience to watch the same classmates who live with each other and die without burial? "

The bald-headed student's seemingly quiet face, flashing a trace of looseness and struggling.

Where did this escape Song Fei's radar, he immediately redoubled his efforts and said that he would have broken his heart: "Do you think a zombie killed me? No! They just gnawed at me *, and you destroyed my soul!"

The bald-headed classmates no longer hold on, let their inner emotions break through the gate, overflow their eyes, and finally turn into Kong Wu forcefully and suddenly open the window: "No matter how disgusting I believe it or not, I will kick you directly!"

Song Fei immediately silenced and recovered all emoticons. When I reopened, there was nothing but genuine sincerity and simplicity in my weak voice: "My classmates are all on the ground floor with food, drink, and a place. I just want to settle down here and leave after you rest."

The bald student was finally satisfied: "Let me focus on it later."

Student Song Bianbian mouth: "Well."

The compartment has ears.

The five comrades who were hiding on both sides of the window on the first floor listened to all the conversations. When I heard the sound of slinging people in, the stone hanging in my heart finally fell to the ground. A male student who needs care and comfort.

Qi Yan still maintains the posture of holding the window handle tightly, and his joints have been whitened due to long-term exertion. There was no expression on his face, but the comrades were distressed.

Monday patted him on the shoulder, relieved: "Anyway, people are safe just fine."

Qiao Siqi also has a kind of learning, come here and take two shots: "And he is already poor, and he talks to everyone like that, absolutely can't be regarded as scornful, let alone the watery Yanghua, and you two also broke up, strictly In the sense that it is not cheating. "

"..." Qi Yan exhaled gently, finally let go of his hand, turned and smiled politely at Joskey, "Thank you for summarizing all possibilities."

Qiao Siqi swallowed, trembling and turned his head to Monday.

Don't open your face, and never save your dead comrades.

"Can Wusheng Class 1 hear? I am safe now, you must not open the window, the zombie has come--"

The reminder of Song Fei suddenly exploded from the top of the head. Obviously someone else went in, but the window had not been closed, because the voice was clear and loud.

Looking sideways through the window and looking east, there are indeed zombies going here.

Qi Yan raised his head and responded loudly: "You are safe! Just shout at any time, wait for zombies to be less or find a chance to come down during the daytime tomorrow!"

Five comrades, look at me, look at you, just say, anyway, the main point is that you must give me down.

Song Fei didn't even bother to comprehend the meaning, and answered neatly: "Received! I'm going to pick up the small mine now. You will lead the zombie to the east again!" Mines, I'm on the second floor. There are classmates here. You climb slowly along the rope. I'll pick you up on the second floor— "

Lin Dilei has been watching the situation for a long time. Although she was very surprised about the surviving classmates on the second floor, she still echoed: "ok--"

In the blink of an eye, Pappa resounded through Snowy Night again.

Soon after, Song Fei successfully caught Lin Dilei into the window. The latter's cheeks were blown red, and he kept breathing into his hands.

Song Fei re-explored his head and sounded the retreat horn: "Comrades, get off--"

Singing soon stopped, and the night returned to peace.

Song Fei sighed and closed the window. Then he turned around and looked at his bald student seriously.

The bald-headed student in sports and casual wear is tall and taller than Qi Yan. The skin is a healthy wheat color that has been basking in the sun all year round. The facial features are very handsome. It looks like a warm man that is popular nowadays, but with the skin color and the aura that people around the body don't enter, there is no match for warmth.

Throughout the rescue process, the student had no other enthusiasm except to provide the venue. And his eyes are always guarded from beginning to end. It looks like the two of them will take a gun if they act rashly.

"Thank you for letting us in." The best way to resolve the hostility is frankness. "My name is Song Fei, the History Academy, her name is Lin Dilei, and the Xin Chuan Academy, classmates, what is your surname?"

Several heads suddenly appeared in the field of vision almost scared Song Fei biting his tongue.

It was not that he had bad eyesight, but several other students were hiding behind the desk in the distance like a mole. The separated kitchen chef said that it was not too big, and that it was not too small. The windows and the desk were diagonally diagonal. The five classmates leaned back against the stove and chopped the chopping board, one by one, all of them exposed only half of the head, and they were all black hair with beautiful hair that was diametrically opposite to the students who opened the window. The black bowl became refined.

But look carefully. In addition to the alertness of the bald students, these students also have the anxiety and fear that the bald students do not.

"Zhao He, from the Institute of Physical Education." The bald classmates greeted with scorn from the door of the newspaper, "Don't wait and see, the six of us, are we afraid of the two of them?"

After the desk, the students hesitated and came out half a day. Of the four men and one woman, two are as tall as Zhao He, and most of them are classmates in the sports department. The other three are relatively close to the people and are all ordinary students.

The original Zhao He ’s faculty made Song Fei and Lin Dilei feel involuntarily, although they both understand that there are good and bad, good and evil in any group, but the shadows in the past will still be instinctive. Psychological reaction. But after looking at them again, the six classmates came out, and they were a little puzzled, and they couldn't understand what kind of combination this was.

Finally, the "roommates" were summoned, but the result did not wait for everyone to speak for a long time. Zhao He called this a hatred of iron. But fate tied them together, and he could n’t control his throat, so he walked over and introduced Song Fei one by one: “Fu Xiyuan, Wu Zhou, like me, they both have a gym. Zhao ... your name What is Zhao? "

Song Fei, Lin Dilei: "..."

They are just waiting to introduce non-sports school classmates, which is good, just the first one is there!

I was ordered to be a fat boy, not tall, not burly, with a round face, round glasses, and honesty. Helping the glasses helplessly at this moment, he looked at Zhao He: "Brother, what is my surname, and what is the question?"

Zhao He suddenly realized: "Ah yes, when asked, I remember the surname, art school, right?"

He Zhiwen wants to cry without tears: "I am from the School of Physics, and I haven't been with Qinqi since I was a child."

"I am the Academy of Arts, thank you." The male student who asked He Zhi asked. This man is a little taller than He Zhiwen, but very thin, and his arms and legs are as good as Joskey can fight with it, but he may not be able to win. His hair is longer than normal boys, and Liu Hai almost covers his eyes. Ordinary male classmates with such hair either look sloppy or look like a girl, but they can be placed on this person to fit their own temperament, especially this person is still very white, the face is very beautiful and clean, you must really shave your head, Awkward.

Song Fei glanced admiringly at Zhao He. It is also a good idea to remember such a classmate who exudes an artistic atmosphere from head to toe.

Zhao He was quite happy, and there were five "roommates". Now, there are four out of four, and the only female student left is directly eliminated by the elimination method: "This is Feng Qibai from the School of Psychology."

The thin and gentle girl in glasses was only up to Zhao He's shoulder. He raised his head and heard a sigh: "My name is Huang Mo."

"I am Feng Qibai!" Feng, a student of the sculpture department, can't stand it. He scratches his hair irritably and asks Zhao He, "Do you have any opinion about me?"

Others regardless of the name or department, how many students Zhao can still remember the same, it is good to come here, Zhang Guanli Dai.

Zhao He also suffocated: "You play one by one, do not speak, your mouth is closed like the revolutionary martyrs of the dross cave, I can remember the names are all my extraordinary play!"

Feng Qibai shot the board with a palm of his hand: "What is it like now, a school monster, gnawing when it meets people, how great are we to be alive?"

Zhao He kicked the leg of the case hard: "So what are you doing, you can die in the dormitory, anyway, you are the same as dead now!"

Feng Qibai: "You **** say it again! Don't think I won't dare to beat you with your big waist!"

Zhao He: "I'm really not afraid, come and punch me in the face, who hides from his grandson."

Feng Qibai: "I fuck!"

Zhao He: "Who are you fucking?"

Feng Qibai: "I **** you!"

Zhao He: "You **** another one?"

Feng Qibai: "I **** again!"

Zhao He: "I'm not thirsty!"

Feng Qibai: "A little bit!"

Zhao He: "There is a cool white in the pot!"

Feng Qibai: "Know!"

Watching Feng students go to the stove, and then took back their eyes to look at the gasping Zhao students. Song Fei and Lin Dilei unconsciously held hands and took two big steps back together.

Song Fei: "It seems that their mental state is not very stable."

Lin Dilei: "Why don't we both jump down ..."

"It's okay." The only female classmate, Huang Mo of the School of Psychology, didn't know when to come to them. The eyes behind the lens were friendly and harmless, gentle and calm. "We just rushed out of the dormitory yesterday, and we haven't relaxed yet , Normal stress response appears. "

Huang Mo's voice is bland at first glance, but listening to it will make you relax unconsciously.

"You only ran out yesterday?" For the first time in so many days when I saw a female student, Lin Dilei wanted to talk to her more unconsciously.

"I can't stay in the dormitory anymore. I eat almost the same amount of food, and some classmates always jump off the building. Later, I heard someone shouting from the boys' building, mobilizing everyone to rush out. I just talked to a few classmates ..." Here, there was sadness in her calm eyes, and she lowered her eyes to sort out her emotions. After a long while, she continued, "Actually, there are thirty or forty people rushing out of the dormitory for boys and girls. More than half of them rushed to the supermarket. Go in, when we want to run to the cafeteria again, it's too late, and only six of us are left. "

Huang Mo did not cry. Her ability to control her emotions was better than that of ordinary girls, even boys, but sadness and sadness could not be concealed. There is also fear. Even if it is temporarily stable now, there is still a deep fear that can't help but tremble. Even if you work hard to restrain it, you can still feel it clearly.

Song Fei and Lin Dilei could see clearly and feel clearly because they also came here. In other words, even after fighting for so many days, they will still be afraid when faced with zombies. But unlike when the corpse tide just broke out, they now have more fighting spirit and courage to dare to face the fear.

"The grandchildren are inside. I thought the curtain was blocking me and I couldn't see it, rely on!" Zhao He, who followed Feng Qibai in the past and poured a few sips of cold water, walked back with a cold face, and then Huang Mo said, " I was lying on the door glass at that time, the cotton curtain was cracked, and I could see clearly. It ’s all **** we wear. Usually I do n’t see my head when I look up. I ’m so **** hard. open."

Song Fei did not succeed, just asked: "You came here later?"

Zhao He shrugged: "What else can I do, where can I hope to go? Anyway, if you don't fight, you die, you can live a fight." Here he pointed his finger at the "roommates", "You two don't Look at them as they are now. When they came over, they all slashed a dozen or two. The axe was the black whirlwind. Li Kui! This Feng ... White, let ’s remember this time, take a carving knife and poke one. Yes, it's more fierce than Xiaofei Feidao. This female classmate, humble, the kitchen knife, two! I can't figure out, is the girls 'dormitory more kitchen than the boys' dormitory ... "

"Student Zhao," Huang Mo gently reminded, "It is very ungentle to describe a girl inconspicuously."

Zhao He froze for a while, apparently unaware of the problem, but his attitude was good, and he changed it when he knew what was wrong: "Sorry, then give me a word."

Huang Moxiao Yingying pushed her glasses: "Low-key."

Zhao He: "..."

Song Fei and Lin Dilei looked at the one-eight-eight-meter-old boy in a complex mood and was obediently treated by the little girl one-and-a-five meters. I wonder if Huang Mo's classmates are highly skilled or Zhao He respects women.

There were only four of them standing here talking, but other students actually listened, especially Fu Xiyuan and Wu Zhou, when they heard the supermarket part was very angry. Although they are not like Zhao He, they are a department with the group of people-Zhao He Sports Department, they are the Department of Social Sports, but they are in the same grade of the same college, everyone is familiar with them, they are brothers, but they do n’t want to be at stake. It became like this. The thought that if they did not escape here, they might be dead now, and there was no way to suppress anger.

So much so that the topic has come to an end, Fu Xiyuan still couldn't hold back and scolded fiercely: "The gang of supermarkets will have retribution sooner or later!"

Song Fei and Lin Dilei looked at each other unconsciously, and stopped talking. In fact, when Zhao He mentioned the supermarket, Song Fei had the opportunity to speak. But what about speaking out, can it really please people? not necessarily.

"You have also been to the supermarket." Huang Mo said suddenly.

The two were shocked, and Lin Dilei asked subconsciously, "Why do you say that?"

Huang Mo looked at them quietly. After a while, he said: "When we mentioned the supermarket twice, your expressions were unnaturally stiff. Either, you also had some experiences there, or ... you know some What we do n’t know. "

Lin Dilei froze, surprised by Huang Mo's keenness.

Song Fei sighed and said, "In fact, we were the first to rush out of the dormitory to the supermarket, just on the fifth day of the accident. After a few days, they rushed out, and we took them in. But you may think that the food in the supermarket Limited, plan ahead, they are too many, they occupy the warehouse and will not let us in. At that time, the things on the shelves have been eaten almost, and then staying either hungry or hard. Six to seventeen, the hard bar is nothing. , And then we took the initiative to leave. "

Song Fei didn't talk too much, but the people who heard it all understood what was going on. Some details didn't need brain supplements, and they could just pop out by themselves.

The three faces of the gymnasium should be white, and even the so-so-tempered He Zhiwen couldn't help but say: "This is too human!"

Song Fei did not speak.

Lin Dilei also looked down.

Huang Mo didn't let any of their expressions go, and he tried to guess: "You two climbed off the roof, did you see anything on the roof?"

Song Fei and Lin Dilei were not surprised, but shocked. Which is Huang, this is Huang Banxian!

Speaking of this, there is nothing to hide, Song Fei talked about the supermarket.

Several people who were still very angry suddenly lost their minds, as if the emotions were broken, and I do n’t know how to connect them.

This is why Song Fei and Lin Dilei do not want to talk about it.

Because of this feeling, they couldn't be more clear. Seeing that the supermarket door was broken and seeing the zombies rushing in, they couldn't think of any hatred or grievance at all. They only knew that someone was going to die, and there were many fresh lives about to be swallowed by the night. There may be people who have hurt them, or innocent classmates who have never met each other, but when they pass away, only those who survived are sad and sad.

This is the instinctive goodness in the heart of the person, awe and respect for life.