Zombie University

After the response in the elevator, the tapping sound outside the elevator did not appear again, and it was replaced by a very slight metal rattling sound-Qi Yan inserted the blade into the gap between the doors!

Although invisible, Song Fei knows. ()

He can even make up for Qi Yan's decisive and powerful movements, cautious and determined eyes, and perseverance that does not reach his goal.

Once upon a time, these seemed to Song Fei to be "excessive." Life is not a playground, but life is not a battle. You are not wrong with your casual nature, but Qi Yan has to do his best in everything, and it will inevitably make life lose a lot of taste.

Until the tide bursts.

These qualities make Qi Yan the most secure partner, the most reliable friend, and the most fearless warrior.

Song Fei found that he actually changed a concept.

Freedom and extreme self-discipline have never been two kinds of life attitudes that can be contended, although they seem to have such relativity, as if to choose which one is only in the individual's life preference. But the truth is that people who choose the former never think about it, and people who choose the latter are often thoughtful.

Because the latter practice, it is much more difficult than the previous one.

The blade should be inserted in the middle and upper part of the elevator floor door, because when a little moonlight penetrated through the gap between the opened floor doors, Song Fei and He Zhi still did not see the blade. And when they pried the car door, they also tried in the upper middle part, so they were helpless when facing the interlayer door that only exposed the lower end.

The gap between the doors of the layers is getting wider and wider at a slow and even speed, until it is enough to accommodate a person's shoulder before stopping.

The door opener quickly got down in the next second, showing his face in the gap.

Carrying light, Qi Yan's entire face could not be seen clearly from Song Fei's perspective. To be precise, the upper half of the man's face was completely enveloped in darkness, with only the nose to mouth, barely able to see the outline.

But just like that, Song Fei's eyes suddenly became hot. He gnawed this mouth 800 times back and forth, and he had printed the bridge of his nose into his head. He could not hold his nose and mouth!

Lips moved and moved, as if there were thousands of words, but for a moment they didn't know where to start.

Qi Yan felt Song Fei's excitement. If Song Fei engraved his nose and mouth in his head, he should have tattooed Song Fei on the heart valve. Every time he beats, this guy will move. , Endlessly.

But now is not the time to speak, even if you think about it, bear with it.

Hush.

Qi Yan quickly put his index finger to his lips, stopping Song Fei's thousands of words.

But Song Fei seems unwilling to open his mouth.

Qi Yan frowned, and pressed his index finger firmly to his lips again, silently and strongly warning!

Song Fei went out: "I don't want to talk, but there are a pair of feet standing beside you!"

Qi Yan burst into a sudden, keenly feeling the cool breeze coming from the side, a dragon rolling sideways, letting the visitor emptied!

Qi Yan rolled aside and stood up quickly, while the zombies that fell to the ground with a loud sound were still struggling and had not yet climbed up. It was wearing a black top, and in the dim light, it was not clear whether it was a sweater or a sweater. What was reflected in Qi Yan's eyes was just a group of black shadows, like ghosts, just like it appeared!

Qi Yan didn't hesitate and passed by with a shot. It was originally aimed at the back of the head, but the head was lost in the shadow. It seemed to poke into the back of the neck. The zombie twisted suddenly, and the blade was removed from his skin!

Qi Yan clenched the barrel of the gun from beginning to end, so it was not affected by this area, and the gun was decisively closed. When the zombie rushed over again, the opponent's chest was slammed sideways, and the zombies were brought to the ground with instability. Qi Yan pulled out the blade and gave the opponent no chance. The third shot went straight into the temple.

However, this zombie fell, which means that there will be millions of zombies coming!

Fortunately, Song Fei and He Zhiwen did not open the car door in advance, allowing Qi Yan to save a procedure.

So at this moment he did not hesitate to kneel on both knees, throwing his sword, his arm extended down into the car, his tone was quick but firm and strong: "Give me hand!"

Song Fei was almost rippling to grasp Qi Yan, and at the temperature of ex palm, he once again pumped his countless ear scrapers with Yuanshen-this two-eight-meter man, you **** broke up with the other party, are you stupid? Yes, no, yes, stupid, hard? !

Survival instinct can make Song Fei and He Zhiwen resurrect in an instant full state. The dying of waiting before death or depression can all be replaced by trembling spirit and agile skills. In a blink of an eye, the two will return to the ground!

But apparently there are zombies coming here because of the previous fighting and speaking, there are more than one footsteps!

Three people came to the corner of the elevator and looked around. The night stretches from the middle of the corridor to both sides, from shallow to deep, and finally falls into darkness. They can only judge that the voice is coming from the right, but they can't see any entity at all.

Song Fei and He Zhiwen are totally unfamiliar with the battle situation of this building, so they dare not act rashly at this time. Qi Yan stood in front of the two of them, staring at the direction of the sound source without blinking, as if waiting, brewing.

Song Fei understands suddenly, Qi Yan has tricks!

But I do n’t know why, I was so nervous that I had to jump out of my heart and grasped the arms of my comrades beside me unconsciously. As a result, Comrade Song gave him a bright look "despite putting his heart in his stomach", and he did not know where he came from!

At this glance, Qi Yan suddenly acted. I don't know where I got a plastic bag or something, so I slammed it to the other side of the corridor!

The crisp bouncing sound instantly resounded, and as the beating ball continued to move forward, it was as jubilant as a stream.

It is table tennis!

Song Fei reacted in an instant, and found that Qi Yan was still holding the plastic bag in his hand, and at most one-third of it had just been sprinkled out.

However, this is enough for the zombies to play.

The three of them retreated silently to the wall next to the landing door, as far away from the corridor as possible, holding their breath until a dozen zombies came from the right and continued to chase to the left.

After about a minute or so, when the last zombie footsteps past the elevator were far from being heard, Qi Yan suddenly pulled Song Fei to the right of the already empty corridor!

Song Fei did not know why, but he completely trusted the other party, so the vacant hand pulled up to ask why, the three comrades ran like this, and not long after, they entered an empty classroom.

This is a small study room. Several rows of tables and chairs are twisted and crooked in the moonlight. Scattered papers are scattered on individual desks, silently telling the hard work and concentration of the students who worked hard here.

Such classrooms rarely lock the doors during the day and night, because the most valuable are the tables and chairs, but they are not Huanghuali or Jin Sinan, there is really nothing to prevent theft.

But it is different now.

After entering, the three friends close the door and lock.

The classroom is not big. The side next to the corridor is a wall and there are no windows. Therefore, after locking the door and putting a few tables on top, it is temporarily safe.

Qi Yan took the flashlight out of the zipper pocket of his coat and opened it with several flashlights.

This imported flashlight originally belonged to Ren Zhe is worthy of being a high-end product. Qi Yan has been adjusted to a medium to low gear for the sake of power saving, and it is still highlighting a small half of the classroom.

He Zhiwen recognized the familiar environment at a glance: "This is the seventh floor."

"Oh." Song Fei responded casually. Compared to the floor, he now cares more about Qi Yan.

Turning his head slightly, Song Fei finally saw Qi Yan's face for the first time since he escaped from the elevator.

The appearance of the other party scared him.

Qi Yan's hair was all soaked, and his face was as if he had just been taken out of the water. His almost eye-catching eyelashes had been made of several sticks of water, and they looked like girls. The mascara is not well brushed, the complexion is rosy in white, white is not healthy and pale, and red is not normal flushing.

And in his surprise, another drop of water slipped from Qi Yan's temple to the lower jaw, and then fell from the lower jaw to the ground.

"Outside ... it's raining?" As soon as the words came out, Song Fei also felt very stupid. Because you can see the window facing the night sky when you look up, and you can't even see a raindrop on the glass.

Qi Yan stunned. He didn't know that Song Fei had been introspecting while questioning. He just thought that this product was deliberately vomiting, and it was deliberately vomiting after he gave up his life.

"Well, it's very big."

Qi Yan's tone was almost gentle, and he heard a dumbfounded expression.

No, since Song Fei asked about the weather, he could not keep up with the tempo of his comrades.

Song Fei swallowed, and his intuition was not good.

Qi Yan's anger has several levels. The primary anger is expressed as a sorrow, how happy it is, but the extreme anger is restrained, and the cooler the tone, the higher the anger value.

But he did n’t do anything to pull hatred?

Even if it did n’t rain outside, he asked a stupid question, but this man was full of water first, he was stupid, he could n’t figure out the reason, he guessed wrong, it was n’t a crime ... wait!

Suddenly Suddenly Suddenly Suddenly Suddenly Suddenly Suddenly Suddenly Suddenly Suddenly Suddenly Suddenly Suddenly Suddenly Suddenly Suddenly Suddenly Suddenly Suddenly Entering Qi Yan ’s Clothes Really touched the opponent's lower back.

One hand is wet.

Despite the dodge of Qi Yan who finally returned to the gods, Song Fei went all the way up. If this was to wipe the oil, it should have wiped the entire back of the ex-boyfriend.

However, for the first time, Song Fei didn't play a joke in touch.

Even when he went up a little, he twisted it in his heart.

Qi Yan was sweating all over his back.

How long does it take to reach the seventh floor in one breath? One minute? Two minutes? three minutes? But if it is encountered? Go back and continue? Can't rush twice? Can't rush two times three times? Three times can't rush four times?

It's not raining outside.

There was only one fool who rescued them for five and a half hours without stopping after they were turned off the elevator.

Holding Qi Yan, Song Fei exhausted the greatest strength of his life: "I ..."

"You wait."

Although I was a little caught off guard, Qi Yan firmly interrupted his ex-boyfriend and struggled to get rid of his passionate arms, and at the same time took out the paws still resting on his back.

Song Fei's turbulent emotional torrents were blocked by the Qi's dam, and his emotions were temporarily unable to keep up.

In fact, Qi Yan didn't think it was so complicated at all. Song Fei's wind-ups are random and close at any time. Their daily enjoyment of fun does not affect the quality of fun sooner or later.

However, the itinerary of another comrade ca n’t be dragged back ...

Gewu downstairs, apple tree.

Zhao He feels that he has become one with this tree. You are in me, you are in me, and even closing your eyes, he can make up the pretty appearance of this leafy tree branch with fruity branches.

His body was cold, the down jacket should still be able to carry some wind, but the temperature could not be kept lower and lower, and he dared not move anywhere except his mouth-this tree has not broken from the beginning to the present Crossing a tree branch, this is God's reward for his stability as Mount Tai. If Taishan moves a bit, God is angry, maybe he will give up his efforts.

Zhao He is not afraid of landing, but is afraid of falling into the arms of the dozens of fans below.

They loved him so much, he was afraid that his bones would be gone.

In the half-night time, Zhao He has built a deep relationship with the zombies under the tree. He can even confirm at least one-third of his faces, even if they change shape with the rhythm of the rhythm. Can glance out in the sea of ​​corpses.

"Don't look at me so expectantly, I haven't finished it yet, or we'll slap it for another ten dollars."

As early as two hours ago, Zhao He changed from singing to rap, otherwise he could not only bear his throat, he could not bear his physical strength, and Nima Quku was not enough. Fortunately, listeners are very face-saving. I do n’t know if they get along with each other for a long time, and they also have a certain attachment feeling. Now whether Zhao He is singing or nagging, they are very popular, with focused eyes and passionate body.

"Fuck, why are you again!" Zhao He stinged off the cardigan zombie who attempted to climb the tree for the nth time with an annoyance. "I'm too lazy to work hard now, and I'm really welcome if you come up again. Do not believe."

After he finished looking at the direction of the front door, he sighed in a complicated mood and could not hide his tiredness.

"Don't worry," Zhao He looked at the horribly zombies under the tree, as if they could really understand it, and he persuaded, "Little Qi will come out soon. It's been dozens of times, why haven't you figured out the rules. "

But ...

Zhao He glanced at the door reassuredly, where it was still empty and quiet.

"This time is a bit long."

Like a joke tone, Zhao He is actually reassuring himself.

After all, in the countless number of back and forth charges, Qi Yan stayed in the building for the longest time, and it was not as long as this time. Of course, if it was because Song Fei was found, it would definitely be a celebratory celebration, but I was afraid that Song Fei would not find it, but Qi Yan could not come out to initiate the 110th charge for some reason.

Zhao He felt he could not bear such a result.

He and Qi Yan have no deep friendship. At least before today, Qi Yan was to him, but he was just a companion who ran into a gang on his escape. If you have to say that you have had a life-long relationship, it is not impossible. After all, fighting together and having wiped shoulders with life and death. But it is not good to say. If Qi Yan is really strong, he will be sad. He even cries for his comrades, but if he cries, he must continue to go on the road.

However, all this has changed in the past six hours.

Song Fei and He Zhiwen were trapped in the elevator. Qi Yan was going to rescue him. He helped pin the zombies on the tree, and the entire deployment was fine.

But he never thought that this pinning is half-night.

Watching Qi Yan rush in, watching him get out of the building in the chasing chase of zombies who don't know which floor or floors, watch him walk up another tree to repair, and hold him back after the zombies And watched him slide down again, watching him continue to rush in. Then it failed again, chased out by the new zombies, went up the tree again, waited, went down and continued to rush.

Break through every staircase, reach every elevator, break through, and then arrive, and even need to confirm whether there are people in the elevator. These links are only a few words, but when done, especially in the case of a power outage, in the case of unknown zombies on every floor, and in the case where you must ensure your own absolute safety, it is difficult day!

Once.

Twice.

ten times.

Twenty times.

Perseverance, cycle back and forth, Zhao He can no longer count.

The guy seemed tireless, discouraged, and even did not know that there are two words in the world, called giving up.

Change to yourself, Zhao He thought, he would be crazy.

Either collapse and return, rather knelt and knelt down to ask for the helpless comrades, or go out and fight with the zombies until you survive and die.

But Qi Yan chose the hardest way.

Suffer from failure again and again, continue to move forward again and again, can't despair, can't give up, can't be irritable, can't be crazy, and even more calm and firm than once.

If he didn't see it with his own eyes, Zhao He didn't believe that there would be such a person in the world.

Like what he has seen before that touched China's programs, he always thinks that the content is excessively exaggerated and sensational, and often raises the question of "how can normal people achieve this level".

Now he knows that such people exist, and the influence that such people bring to the surroundings is also huge.

As an individual, it is impossible not to be infected by such power.

So he actually laid half a night on the tree, and sang half a night to the zombie. It was so cold that the whole person was stiff, and I felt that I could stick to the middle of the night.

Is also amazing.

"Maybe Qi Yan really found those two people, so I forgot about me." Zhao Hesha chatted with the former classmates under the tree, chatting and sighing, "Oh, there are Joe Siqi on Monday. Feng Qibai took Wu Zhou, Qi Yan ran to Song Fei and asked him, I am a lonely family ... The waves chase the waves ~~ The pair of jackdaws ~~ The girls have partners ~~ Who matches me ~~ ~~~ "

"Zhao He——"

"I just got some emotions, can't wait for me to finish singing ... Uh, hey? Qi Yan? !!!"

Zhao He suddenly raised his bright head. The floors are too high, and the light looks again. They can't see each other's faces, but they can always distinguish the number-one on the tree and three on the upper floor.

"Did you really find them? !!!"

Zhao He's eyes widened inexplicably, it was difficult to suppress his inner joy, and even his voice was brought with a long-lost passion.

"Well, it's safe." With Zhao He's background, Qi Yan's voice seemed calmer. Perhaps in the long rescue, he was used to pressing himself to death in his mind, and it was difficult to come out at once, "How many zombies are there under the tree?"

"Sixty-nine!"

Song Fei 囧, do you need to be so precise!

Qi Yan even seemed to suppress the nerves of Tucao. In fact, he only needs to count a few, and he still has an estimate in his heart: "We sing now and help you lead them over. If you find a chance to go down the tree, escape. Did you hear— "

Zhao He frowned: "Have you got the radio?"

"not yet."

"Then what am I going to do! Are you on the seventh floor or the eighth floor? When I rush to the twelfth floor, I ran out of failure again. Without me pinning the gang under the tree, are you ready to be reborn?"

Qi Yan paused before saying: "We won't rush in a moment, we have to rest first."

"Then I will rest on the tree," Zhao He didn't think about it, "When you rest, I'm finished, let's continue to cooperate, anyway, everything will wait for the radio!"

Qi Yan was a little anxious. Although restrained, his tone was still unavoidable: "The temperature will drop lower in the middle of the night. You just ca n’t do it on the tree!"

"I can--"

"We can't do it!" Qi Yan couldn't discuss it, and he decisively made an ultimatum. "We will only act tomorrow night, and we will have a day and a half to stay. You can do it yourself."

"Fuck it !!!" Zhao He was soft and not hard, and was so blasted.

Song Fei can't listen anymore. Those two who know are human comrades, and those who don't know think they are dead enemies. Is there such a discussion!

Pulling off Qi Yan's words, Song Fei shouted gently to the following: "Zhao He, we will get the radio, and we can definitely withdraw from the whole body. You believe me once, can't you?"

"No!" If Qi Yan insisted on insisting, he might be shaken. This product is not convincing at all. "I can't even overcome an elevator. How can I believe you!"

Song Fei: "But Qi Yanneng!"

Zhao He: "That has something to do with you!"

Song Fei: "Qi Yanke, zombies, elevators, and the whole world, I will kill Qi Yan, so the man standing at the top of the food chain is me, me, or me !!!"

Zhao He: "..."

Song Fei: "Is there any problem!"

Zhao He: "..."

Song Fei: "Why don't you speak?"

Zhao He: "You must not let me fight for such a complicated food chain for a while !!!"