Zombie University

"Who the **** made you close the door ?!"

The moment the elevator door closed, Song Fei almost collapsed. () However, He Zhiwen was hugging him with his life, his arms hooped like iron buckets, but he tried his best to struggle, but he did n’t break free. He could only watch the gap between the doors getting narrower, Qi Yan ’s figure getting more and more Blurred until completely disappeared.

When he entered the door, He Zhiwen had pressed the 12th floor for the first time. Now that the elevator started to rise, he still dared not let Song Fei go.

"Release !!!" Song Fei roared while struggling, and the elevator car shook violently with his fierce movements.

Which is the elevator, the little heart of the question?

"Do n’t forget our purpose! If you rush out now, we ’ll have to be wiped out! Do you feel sorry for Qi Yan when you close the door? Then you ’ll be worthy of others if you fail! Qi Yan is still alive and kicking. Do not know at all!!!"

He Zhiwen has never shouted at a person like this. From an early age, he even counted the number of times he blushed with people, but now he ca n’t stop shouting. This is not angry with Song Fei's impulsive behavior, but to the fact that he clearly wants to rush out to save people but can only obey the repression and helplessness of reason. Song Fei is uncomfortable, and where can he get better.

Song Fei regained a little sense in his comrades' reprimands, but his great discomfort turned over in his heart. The thought of losing Qi Yan ... No, I dare not even think about it.

He never felt that there was any earth-shattering relationship between him and Qi Yan. It was nothing more than two little farts who didn't understand anything. He talked about a childish love that was destined to be bashful blushing after several years. I never thought about it for a long time. I can insist on breaking up until graduation. During this period, I am loyal to each other. Do n’t engage in small three and four. It was his biggest expectation for this relationship.

But now, he found himself wrong. He underestimated this relationship, and overestimated his free and easy. Maybe after a few years of review, I still feel that this relationship is naive, but at this moment, he is as naive as this relationship.

What kind of people will you meet in the future, what kind of love will you meet, whether there is still a place for Qi Yan in your life, all go to fuck. He likes that person, using his only twenty-year-old superficiality, like pure and thorough.

When his arm was bitten by a bite, He Zhiwen was frightened with cold sweat. It took a long time to react. Song Fei only bit his clothes, didn't really go down, nibbling the meat.

Song Fei bite fiercely and try his best.

He Zhiwen held him and let him vent, deliberately ignoring the splash on his sleeve.

This is brotherhood. He Zhiwen thought that it is more direct than love and stronger than family love. A man ca n’t resist such a noble pride. Even if Baobao is like him, there are one or two brothers who can die like this, so Song Fei's boy tears, he understands.

Snapped.

咣 当!

The elevator car stopped suddenly and the lights went out.

Song Fei, who gnawed his sleeves, and He Zhiwen, who remembered his brother in his hometown, were both surprised and stunned. His eyes were blank and blank in the darkness.

Didn't wait for them to realize what happened, the elevator car suddenly fell suddenly!

He Zhiwen who originally held Song Fei instinctively hugged people tighter, and Song Fei also instantly felt that the birdie could get into the other person's chest!

However, the fall stopped quickly. With the emergency light above the head lit, the elevator car gasped for the rest of the life.

It took a long time for the car body to really stabilize, so that the people in it had such a sense of down-to-earth peace of mind.

"Stopped, blacked out?" Song Fei was shocked, feeling that in just half a second, he had walked to the entrance of the Hall of Lords.

"Should be ..." He Zhiwen was not too frightened, his legs are still soft.

"Temporary or permanent?"

"How would I know."

"The elevator won't fall down again?"

"I told you I don't know!"

"Isn't this the building of your hospital? I don't know what to do if you ask me three times!"

"Well, this elevator is always heavily overloaded by classmates during the peak hours of school, so gravity induction overload alarm and emergency braking may not be very useful. There have also been accidents that fell directly from the second floor to the first floor Fortunately, there were no casualties, so it was gone. "

"..."

"You forced me."

"I asked you this!"

"Loyalty against the ears."

The light of the emergency light is very weak, and it does not light the entire elevator car at all. At most, a small piece of light is reflected on the head of the two people, which is not as good as the moonlight at night. But yes, it is better than nothing. Even the light that you can see when you look up can give some comfort to the two people in the dark.

"No power outages in the morning, no power outages in the evening, wait until we come in and stop again, is it such a coincidence?" Although there is still a mess, but there is not so much time for panic and daze right now, he can only force his brain to work .

"Do you mean that someone deliberately pulled the electric switch?" He Zhiwen finished talking and he still hugged Song Fei and quickly released his arm.

The upper body was finally able to breathe freely, even with his brain clearer: "It may not be a human. This dark environment is of no benefit to escape. The zombies can no longer be seen and can be smelled, and the people are completely blind."

"Is it not a human being but a zombie?" He Zhi asked with a sneer. As a result, after he finished speaking, he also felt unrealistic, and his spine gradually began to cool down, "Isn't it really a zombie?"

Song Fei did not speak.

He Zhiwen could n’t see his comrade ’s expression, and he did n’t know if he confessed it or he believed it. Anyway, he did n’t believe it: “I do n’t even know where the electric gate of this building is. Can zombies know? And with their intelligence Is it possible to weigh the pros and cons of power outages, or even draw conclusions that power outages are more beneficial to them and perform operations? "

After such an analysis, He Fei also hesitated: "It seems that it is not very scientific ..."

"It's very unscientific," He Zhiwen has always been pragmatic, "Zombies are not false in adapting to this environment, but like us, they are all gradual, and the excessively high evolution is unrealistic and does not conform to objective laws."

"Are we complicating simplicity?" Song Fei tentatively guessed in the direction of simple and rough, "In fact, is it simply a power outage?"

"It is entirely possible."

"Due to the explosion of Qiushi Lou?"

"Maybe yes, maybe not."

Song Fei looked at the emergency light resentfully: "Can I still report for repairs?"

He Zhiwen was silent: "What do you think."

"Maybe a surviving electrician brother or uncle still sticks to his job ..."

He Zhiwen sighed, although he could not make eye contact with each other in the dark, he was not hesitant to give each other a look of admiration: "Optimism is a character, but optimism is like you, it is talented."

Song Fei is also in the midst of suffering. Anyway, he is trapped here, and he ca n’t do anything.

He Zhiwen does not understand the spiritual victory method, he believes in using his hands to create miracles.

The dazzling light instantly illuminates the elevator-He Zhiwen turned on the mobile phone flashlight.

With the glare contrast, the emergency light is basically negligible.

Song Fei blinked hard twice, before he could fully adapt, He Zhiwen had already stuffed his phone in his hand: "Take care of me."

Song Fei is unknown, so he didn't realize it until He Zhiwen began to squeeze the elevator door by hand. Of course Song Fei hopes that the elevator door can be opened, but he is unavoidable: "Can it work? Don't move so fast. I remember that many elevators are written to be safe, and don't let the door be grilled."

"There is usually a sentence next to this sentence. If you encounter a power outage, please don't panic and wait for rescue. Can't you wait now?"

Song Fei was speechless, and for a long time, he said weakly, "Xiao He, you learned badly ..."

Once, what a simple and simple good boy.

He Zhiwen is also aware of his subtle changes, and his views are very pertinent: "It is not all my personal efforts, but more of the collective power."

——Wusheng class, this big dye tank, anyone grows up. From the first day he stepped in, his destiny has become irresistible.

Finally, he asked if he almost scratched his fingertips.

This elevator, which has problems from the alarm system to gravity sensing to emergency braking, is only closed system, perfect.

Song Fei was not idle when he was holding his mobile phone. He had been observing the top of the elevator car. If he remembered correctly, in many foreign films, the protagonist removed the roof of the car, or climbed out of the car, or from the shaft. Figure. Of course, the purpose of the former is mostly to escape, while the purpose of the latter is usually assassination.

But the movie is for the plot, not the elevator escape guide. Who will describe how to unload the roof, usually a shot, the elevator opens the skylight, and then the actors begin to climb in and out happily.

However, this is not the case in reality!

In the white light of the mobile phone, the top of the car is a whole piece of frosted plastic plate, similar to the suspended ceiling, that is, under the real top of the car, then use building materials to make a fake and beautiful top, with holes in the board and mosaic lighting Lights, and the rear seat structure and lines of the lights are hidden in the gap between the plate and the real car roof.

If the top of this elevator can really be opened, you also need to smash the decorative ceiling and tear off the light lines and then find the roof gap to see if there is any place to dismantle it.

Song Fei told He Zhiwen what he thought. After listening to the latter, he rekindled his enthusiasm for the gap that had been abandoned: "I still have to find some tools to keep the door open. You are reliable. "

"Don't think about grilling the door, if you can make it so easy to open it, it's called an elevator ..."

Ka.

Song Fei was stunned and forgot to close with his mouth wide open.

He Zhiwen put down his short knife quietly, and was equally ashamed at the elevator door that had been separated by a centimeter.

"Finished?" Song Fei asked incredulously.

He Zhiwen didn't answer immediately, but dived his fingers into the gap, held one hand with one hand, and squeezed **** both sides.

The sound of friction in Kerala, the elevator door opened slowly.

Finally, the gap was so large that he could enter and exit freely. He Zhiwen stopped and turned to look at Song Fei, who was still stunned, and answered, "It's done."

Happiness came too suddenly, and Song Fei didn't know what expression to return.

He Zhiwen looked proud: "This is the elevator in our hospital, how?"

Song Fei nodded and exclaimed heartily: "It's too **** serious."

Although the car door is open, but the distance is really out of trouble, it can only be halfway away. Because in addition to the car door, there are elevator doors between floors. And because of the fall, the car at this time is stuck between the two floors. What is even more terrible is that the floor space of the Gewu Building is relatively high, so that most of their current cars are stuck in the upper and lower elevator doors. At the wall between them, there was only a gap of about thirty centimeters on the top of the head, exposing a little metallic luster of the upper elevator door.

Whenever you slip a little more when you fall, they are really stuck in the wall!

Thinking about this, both of them were afraid of cold sweat.

"What should we do now?"

"Continue to pry."

He Zhiwen looked up at the gap between the unreachable doors and felt the powerlessness of the soul: "Pry this and Yao Ming will come."

Song Fei went out: "I hold you."

Yi Yu couldn't help but say, he wrapped the man around by holding He Zhiwen's waist.

He Zhiwen resisted inwardly, but he still smiled for the sake of the overall situation. When Song Fei lifted him to the highest point, he stretched out his hand. As a result, the tip of the short knife in his hand remained a long way from the bottom of the door.

Song Fei did not give up, and wrapped his knees around the opponent for the second time and hugged him!

He Zhiwen This time the knife tip hit the door crack!

"Can you hurry up!"

"How can I aim at you when you always shake!"

"How can I not shake you if you die!"

"Joskey is light and tall, you look for him!"

"What vinegar do you eat at this time!"

"You have a terrific comprehension ... Hey hey--"

咣.

咷 咷 ——

The man turned his horse upside down, and the short knife fell to the ground.

"No, I have to wait a moment ..."

"Just let Zhao He come in."

"Don't stand and talk without backache, you can hold me."

"..."

"Don't leave me alone, let me tell you at least give me a knife !!!"

咣.

Once upon a time, they turned back.

Song Fei's black line, why he asked to be forced is intentional!

It was this fall that confirmed Song Fei's guess.

He Zhiwen looked at his comrades and smiled when he sat on the ground, he was terrified: "Are you okay? I was wrong, I should n’t retaliate, do n’t you be so happy ..."

Song Feibai gave him a glance, and turned off the electromechanical cylinder, but it was temporarily unavailable anyway.

The car darkened again, and returned to the chaotic state with only emergency shimmer. But I don't know if I opened a door, or I have confirmed the surrounding environment. The feeling of isolation and help is no longer strong, but it is a hope of life, like a fire, slowly illuminating the heart of the dilemma.

He Zhiwen later realized that Song Fei's pleasure was met, and he was dissatisfied with the opening: "What the **** are you so happy about, hiding and enjoying yourself is too shameless, hurry to share."

Song Fei didn't intend to hide: "We just made such a big move, we didn't hear the sound of zombies, no matter whether it was a door knock or howling."

He Zhi asked a little through: "Do you mean it is safe outside?"

"At least there are no zombies in front of the elevator door above this floor."

"Safety is useless," He Zhiwen's tone suddenly became frustrated, "too high, and the door can't be used at all."

"Ugh."

"Unless, I step on your shoulder!"

"Shall we still consider opening the skylight ..."

Song Fei's struggle didn't work in the end, he still carried the question of what he asked, and the latter did not live up to expectations. He pried the elevator doors, various prying, and trick prying.

But I wonder if the prying point is too close to the bottom of the door, or the floor door is more difficult to open than the car door. In the end, Song Fei could hardly support it. The floor door was stagnant, why not ask After the snapping of a short knife, the handle and the knife were separated.

He Zhiwen was helpless, Song Fei collapsed to the ground.

Happiness comes suddenly, disappears suddenly, and the ups and downs of life are really without a little precaution.

"Do you think God is playing with us?" Song Fei was somewhat desperate. "I wasn't bitten by zombies, not frozen by the weather, didn't jump off the building, didn't flee to death, and finally died in the elevator, only empty around. Canned and pooped. "

"... Can't the scene of death take the freehand style!"

"Well, I think realism is more sensational."

"Sense is not equal to taste!"

Song Fei was amused by He Zhiwen ’s accusation. He laughed enough, and then he gathered up Dang Erlang and seriously said: "I apologized for the fact that you closed the elevator door."

He Zhi asked stunnedly: "How come suddenly you understand?"

Song Fei told the truth: "If Qi Yan is also trapped here, our radio really has no hope."

He Zhiwen also wanted to believe Qi Yan, but: "He is the only one left, hopeful, and slim."

Song Fei raised his mouth: "You don't understand, he is a very powerful person, only he doesn't want to do it, nothing he can't do."

In the dark, no one saw the light flashing at the corner of the eye when Song Fei mentioned Qi Yan. Even, he did not know.

Gewu Building first floor lobby.

Qi Yan: "Continue to sing--"

The big tree at the front entrance.

Zhao He: "My mother's voice is dumb. Can you do it—"

Lobby: "This stuff always changes!"

Big tree: "You said you're okay to climb there!"

Lobby: "My five elements are missing the ball!"

Big tree: "... you won."