Zombie University

Qiao Siqi didn't know how he came in at all, and was still in a trance when sitting on the ground.

Monday did not have time to care about his mental state. When someone came in, he immediately released his hand, while holding his arm to soothe the soreness caused by the pulling, and ran to the distance to close the two doors at the front and back of the classroom.

After doing this, Monday only pressed the switch on the wall.

In an instant, the lights are bright.

Qiao Siqi found that this was not the classroom he imagined, but more like an exhibition room. There are no tables and chairs in the huge space, only small booths that seem to be arranged randomly but are all ingeniously arranged. The booths are all kinds of architectural models. It can not be said that they are beautiful, but they are beautiful or classic, or modern, or Magnificent, or implicitly beautiful, even his layman can probably feel the mind of the producer.

Obviously, these models are not too expensive, because there is no protective measures for the transparent cover, only a small fence around the model on the table, the top is more than ten centimeters high, which means that no one should move.

Huh?

Qiao Siqi later realized that these small booths were posted with the producer's information in the lower right corner. Like the one in front of him, he posted the first class of xx-level architecture-Wang Donghan.

The ghost made a difference, and Joskey had a certain hunch. He pushed forward one by one, and finally found the three words of Monday law in the lower right corner of the fourth booth.

It was an architectural model that Joskey couldn't understand completely. It was modern in classics and abstract in modern times. There is affection in abstraction and alienation in affection. In short, if one day this building really takes shape Qiao Siqi felt that he would be able to be listed in the top ten Lei Ren buildings in China.

"Monday is not me saying you ..." Qiao Siqi, who wanted to communicate with his comrades on the aesthetic level, just turned halfway, and the second half of the conversation came to an abrupt end, leaving only wide-eyed eyes and a pale blue face. Lips tremble.

Monday Law with his back to the window is still waiting for criticism from the masses, but he has n’t waited for a long time to come to the text. Now it ’s a blessing to the soul, turning around is a shot!

However, it was too late. The zombie did not face him, but came up against the side of the window. On Monday, the gun was completely empty, and at the moment he shot, the zombie had entered the room!

It ’s too late to close the gun and stab it. On Monday, Lu can only watch the zombie pounce on himself!

咣 ——

When Qiao Siqi ran over, did not notice it on Monday, waiting to see clearly, the other party had already swooped in, and the avatar bullet was aimed at the zombie belly!

The zombie was staggered directly against the back.

Qiao Siqi hasn't exhausted at all.

However, he lost his balance and lay on the zombie!

The zombies refused to throw their prey into arms, and stretched their arms around Giuseppe. With one force, they turned against the guests and pressed the people under their bodies.

Qiao Siqi is very uncomfortable with this position, and inexplicably produces a strong sense of shame.

In this stunned time, the zombie has already chewed on his shoulder!

Qiao Siqi only felt a pain, and tried his best to overturn the zombies, but the other party was physically strong and immobile. His knife had fallen to the ground when he fell. The distance is too far to catch.

The zombies didn't taste the meat in one bite, and howled extremely violently, suddenly realized what it was like, and violently beat Joskey's mask!

The first time, Joskey was shocked and his head numb, waiting for a blink of an eye, after a few shots, Joskey was dizzy and tinnitus. The zombie has the stance of not swearing to break the gas mask!

咣!

Just when the zombies had missed Joskey ’s goggles and would be fanned out 100% again, Monday the law arrived in time, a shot was poked in the back of the zombies, and the zombies ’heads were replaced by the zombies’ palms. On Joskey's mask.

On Monday, the law brought down the zombie and pulled Joskey.

The rescued student Qiao is grateful: "Why don't you wait for me to finish eating!"

On Monday, I saw what I did, but I never saw it. He was still stained with the blood of several other zombies trying to climb up, but now he had no time to explain to Qiao how much he had contributed to the safety of the two in an invisible place.

"I can't stay here anymore, I have to leave immediately!" No matter what Joskey's reaction was, after finishing speaking, Lulu pulled up his comrades and ran to the door!

Qiao Siqi ’s brain has been reflected, because there is no glass, so there will be a steady stream of former students from the art school, so it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. But the body is far slower than the brain. After being forced to run a few steps with Monday's law, he can no longer keep up with the rhythm. The body loses balance and directly falls, and it is dying on the comrades' booth.

The fragile building model was crushed by Joskey.

There is also the heart of Monday Law.

"My model assignment! The teacher has not rated it yet ah ah ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhivasss is]"

Qiao Siqi climbed up with his hands and feet, endured the pain in his chest, and spread his hands guiltily and innocently: "Banana skin star, you know."

"..." Find a chance to force a non-slip palm under the foot of this cargo! ! !

No time to mourn homework. On Monday, Lu Li endured the urge to slap his comrades in arms, and quickly opened a slit in the front door, looking out into the corridor.

Qiao Siqi knew that he was justified, and obediently stuck behind him.

One minute later.

Qiao Siqi's loss was polished with patience, and whispered: "What is the situation?"

Monday has narrowed his eyes so that he can no longer squint, but the corridor is not turned on, and the twisty and chic corridor shape of the Luban Building has hindered the view to some extent: "It is too dark to see clearly."

Qiao Siqi did not want to wait for a long time to wait for such a sentence, depressed and vomiting: "What kind of broken eyes are you!"

Mongolian was already anxious, and there was still such a fire beside him, he directly withdrew his way: "You come."

Qiao Siqi was polite, his chin raised: "I will come and I will come!"

Snapped!

The world suddenly darkened.

But for the two little friends who were used to the light, it was like a grunt fell into the Mo Tan, it was black at all sight, there was no difference between opening and closing the eyes, even disappearing with the sense of hearing and smell, I don't know where tonight or where I am.

For a long time, Jos Wizards recovered his voice, although it was still faint: "Stopped, blacked out?"

"It seems to be." Monday's heart sank, but out of comradeship, he patted Johns shoulder to remind, "Aren't you looking good, come on."

Qiao Siqi: "..."

I do n’t know if the sudden darkness also hindered the zombie ’s actions. In the next few minutes, there was no more movement in the window. Qiao Siqi, who was thrown away by a duck, finally adjusted to the darkness and gradually saw the seven-story corridor of Luban Building in the moonlight.

Not at all like usual, the corridor of Lu Banlou is winding and winding. When walking, I do n’t know where to go. I ca n’t see at all. Especially now, only the cold moonlight makes this abnormal geometric corridor look even more weird.

The only thing that comforts the two people is that at least they look from both sides and there are no zombies in their vision.

"Are you still going to the top floor?" It's unclear how outside, but this house is definitely unable to stay, so Joskey remembered their previous destination.

"Let's go step by step," Mon Lu didn't dare to say anything to death. Who knows what moths you will meet from the seventh to the tenth floor, but, "It's better to go there."

"Where on earth did you feel so confident?" Qiao Siqi had been curious for a long time before asking.

"director's office."

"Are you sure you are safe?"

"Our dean was invited to be a consultant by a national project this semester. He has not been in the courtyard for several months. His office is locked for many years, and no one will go in. And it is on the top floor. If we want to deliver any news, You can climb directly to the top of the building. "

"It's safe to lock the door, but if others can't get in, can't we get in?"

"The door is a combination lock. I just changed it this year. Once I went to the department head next door and secretly sighted him to open the door."

"Then you wrote down the password secretly?"

"No special notes, but I am naturally sensitive to numbers ..."

"Can you die without bragging?"

"Let’sgo!"

"..."

Dark night, cold wind corridor.

I do n’t know if the students from the Architecture Institute originally liked the north-south ventilation, or what they experienced here after the outbreak of corpses. Most of the windows of the seven-story corridor are open, and they are not small, they are completely open, enough for anyone The wide gaps in and out of it now only come with a chill.

But if something really happened, the corridor is too clean and serious. The walls are still white and the ground is still clean, except for a few trash cans lying on the ground crookedly, showing that perhaps the past is not as calm as it is now.

"Where is the staircase?" Joskey asked close to Monday's law and lowered his voice.

Monday Law is difficult to explain to the students in the foreign colleges, and simply said: "Follow me."

Qiao Siqi suddenly thought of the classic quotation that the other party once said, "Don't I lose my way?" He suddenly lost his mind: "Don't you know?"

Being so low-priced makes Monday's law a little uncomfortable: "Other floors dare not say, this floor, I am at home!"

After half a minute.

On Monday, Lu opened a so-called stairwell door, and then appeared in front of the two was a toilet.

"You home?"

"Near homesickness is more timid, it is inevitable to admit the wrong door."

"Go!"

Stumbled, the two actually touched the stairs. Fortunately, the stairs were empty like green passages.

However, Joskey's excitement didn't last long. When he reached the eighth floor, the stairs were broken.

Um, broken.

There is no way to go up, only to enter the eighth floor corridor.

Qiao Siqi is full of depression and nowhere to vent, and can only threw a fierce punch on Monday.

Mongolian law is even more grievous than Dou E, this is not his design!

The corridor on the eighth floor is also okay. Although it is a bit messier than the seventh floor, it is now empty and empty, with no people or zombies. There was a sporadic red on the wall, and both of them subconsciously didn't look at it, and it was not so uncomfortable in their hearts.

Monday ’s success rate of Luyue Road is maintained at 50%, so that every time he opens what door, Qiao Siqi has to do some psychological construction.

For example now.

Monday law: "Ready?"

Qiao Siqi: "Let's go."

Click.

Weekly press the door handle that looks like a fire door in the stairwell and slowly pull the door open.

What caught the eyes of the two was a very wide space with three to four times the size of a normal classroom, and the same did not have tables and chairs. Instead, thin bamboo curtains are used to intentionally separate many semi-open spaces. In each space, there is a working desk with some professional materials stacked neatly or scattered.

This is not a stairwell, this is a hand-work field for students from the Department of Architecture.

Undoubtedly, on Monday the law once again recognized the wrong door and found the wrong way. So far, Joskey has been able to accept such a small mistake, but the premise is that there are not dozens of eyes staring at himself in the wrong way.

This is a completely empty space.

Two or three classmates gather next to each semi-open space workbench, a dozen workbenches are twenty or thirty.

Now, they all stared together with the sound of the door open, their eyes eager and their faces ugly.

I do n’t know which former classmate made a strange cry, the zombies on the 20th and 30th bounced like electric shocks, and swarmed!

Mongolian Monday, look at Joskey's neck collar: "Run--"

Also used him to say that Joskey ran ahead early, and that the law of Monday only affected his speed. But the adults do n’t remember the villains, he is not justified, he just wants to know: "Is n’t it a weekend when the accident happened, do you want to be so diligent?"

"Seniors are going to do graduation design !!!"

Wrongly hitting, two people did not find the stairs leading to the ninth floor, and fell into a small compartment. On Monday, the law slammed the door and closed the lock. Joskey immediately turned on the phone to light up, and the two cooperated seamlessly.

When the light was on, the large unit of the zombies of the seniors had passed by the door. On Monday, Li Lu listened to the sound of footsteps moving away, and took a long sigh of relief. Once again, he confirmed that the door lock was intact, and then turned back.

Then he saw the dumbfounded Joskey.

Then, he also saw the source that made his comrades strange.

Blood.

Wall full of blood.

This is just a pantry, which can accommodate up to eight people, nine people, three walls and one door, no windows. On weekdays, there are only two drinking fountains and a table, and a few buckets of spare purified water.

At this moment, the drinking fountain dumped, and several pure water buckets were lying on the ground messy, most of them were completely empty, and some one or two still had some water left, because the water surface was lower than the height of the lying bucket mouth, so it stood still , No longer flowing.

Maybe the ground was wet, but now it is completely dry, leaving only the diluted red, stained on the dark marble floor, not very obvious.

By contrast, the red on the white wall is shocking.

The blood is deep and light, bright and dark, there are splashes, and there are irregularities on the rub, and even a few blood fingerprints can be discerned faintly.

Everything is telling, how tragic has happened here.

They did n’t dare to think about it, because no matter what they came up with, the classmates hiding here were attacked by zombies, or there were no zombies at all, and there were only people here from beginning to end, neither of them could bear.

Some things exist whether you want to face them or not.

But if it is not necessary to face, they would rather avoid it, at least feel better.

Turn off your mobile phone, and the tea room is completely dark.

Without windows and no moonlight, it is like a bottomless abyss without the sun.

"Let's keep the phone on." Monday's law was a bit uncomfortable.

Qiao Siqi did not want to shine, but: "There is not much power left, and now there is a power outage, so I ca n’t save it."

"Aren't you taking Lin Dilei's mobile phone?"

"She is also an apple."

"Can't you borrow a domestic one?"

"No, this is related to the dignity of a fruit powder."

"..."

Qiao Siqi sat on the ground to rest, but on Monday the law was posted on the door and listened for ten minutes. Until he confirmed that there was really no sound outside, he greeted johns: "After the rest, leave after the rest."

Qiao was stunned, and intuitively asked, "Where are you going?"

Monday ’s suspicion that he had amnesia: “Dean ’s Office.”

"You wait a moment, I don't understand this logical relationship too much," Qiao Siqi asked shamelessly, "Isn't going to the dean's office just to find a safe place to hide? Now here can meet the needs of hiding, why continue to take risks The top layer? "

"Because you can't see outside here."

"What do you want to see?"

"Comrades."

"..."

"We are hiding here. The safety is safe, but there is no way to know the progress of the radio, and no information about teammates is received. It is different in the dean's office. It is facing the road under the office window. If they get the radio, they return. We have to pass by us downstairs. We will see it as soon as we lower our heads. Then, if they fail, they want to send a signal to us for support. We are in a place with windows, and it is easier to receive the signal. "

"Congratulations, I successfully persuaded me."

"When you don't need me to convince you, you will grow up."

"You really should know and know my dad, you must be in love."

"..."

From the eighth floor to the ninth floor, Zhou Lang and Xiao Qiao climbed for forty minutes. During this period, he lost countless times and encountered several zombies. The most common situation is that Zhou Lu said that there was a way, and it turned out to be a classroom. In the end, Joskey was desperate. He casually grabbed a door and said that it must be a classroom. As a result, the door was opened, which was actually a staircase.

The joy of finally arriving at the ninth floor is not enough to disperse Joskey ’s depression: "Are you really taking classes here every day!"

On Monday, Lu Yu was crying without tears: "My **** take the elevator!"

Qiao Siqi: "The question is whether the stairs covered in this ghost look can pass the fire acceptance!"

On Monday, I ca n’t hear that my college was being blamed by someone, and besides: "Did you not say that we will never blame our building again!"

"Can't stand it to challenge my bottom line again and again !!!"

I do n’t know if Lord Luban heard Joskey ’s cry, and as soon as he reached the ninth floor, he gave them a cardboard box filled with model materials. The box is one meter three meters square, and the two of them are more than enough to go in.

Qiao Siqi and Zhou Lv also lived up to expectations. The four holes in the box were cut in groups of two and two, and then the two men hollowed out the bottom of the box and drilled into it.

Two people put a box on top, and it ’s not difficult to get anywhere else. This is because the leg has to be bent all the time, and you ca n’t stand upright. At the same time, the movement speed should not be too fast to prevent being discovered by zombies.

If it were not for the two of them that they could n’t even find the way to fight, they really did n’t want to fight or run away in a short time, and they would n’t do anything.

In the beginning, everything went well. When they met the zombies in the corridor, they stopped and did not continue to search until the zombies passed. But when I met the fifth zombie, something went wrong.

They still stopped motionlessly, but the zombie stopped beside the box and stopped moving.

Next, it seemed to smell a pleasant smell, and suddenly nibbled into the carton!

Qiao Siqi and Zhou Lu were so scared that their hearts almost stopped.

You have to say face-to-face fighting, they might not be so embarrassed yet. But suddenly he avoided cats and cats. This kind of tension that may be discovered at any time is huge.

Fortunately, the zombies gnawed twice, and it seemed that the taste was wrong, and finally gave up, shaking away.

But the two little friends have to sum up their fighting experience——

Monday law: "They can smell our taste, all across the box."

Qiao Siqi: "Hey, when I came out, I wiped off the toilet water. What now?"

Monday law: "It's okay, I have stock."

It's rusty.

呲 呲.

Qiao Siqi: "Ah, Ah ..."

Monday law: "Fuck, don't sneeze!"

Qiao Siqi: "It's okay, hold back. What did you just spray?"

Monday law: "Cologne."

Qiao Siqi: "Why come to the radio to bring a bottle of cologne, I need an explanation."

Monday Law: "A man cannot be sloppy at any time, respecting himself means respecting others."

Qiao Siqi: "..."

From the beginning of his head rushing to help the goods to lure the enemy together, Qiao Siqi thought that he could no longer continue to be a carefree happy teenager.

From the ninth floor to the tenth floor, and then explored the office of the dean on the tenth floor, the two spent more than an hour. By Monday, when Law began to press the password, Joskey's legs were already too high to stand.

"You dare to tell me that the password is wrong, I will really desperately work with you." Qiao Siqi stared at Monday's finger, his eyes almost flashing.

Fortunately, a sweet "ding".

The thick solid wood door opened in response, and Zhou Lu and Qiao Siqi entered through.

Still the same, Monday closed the door and closed the lock, Joskey turned on the lighting.

Deserved to be the dean ’s office, spacious and clean, with clear windows, a large desk, a sofa, a bookcase, a computer, and green plants in the corners, conciseness and seriousness, and harmony.

If you have to pick a bone in an egg, the only flaw in this office is that it is--

At the back of the desk is sitting a middle-aged man with a blessing.

"Aren't you saying that your dean is not there!" The words Qiao Siqi are almost squeezed out between the teeth.

Monday, Lu Ye is also forced: "This is not our dean, this is the head of our department."

"Why is the dean in the dean's office? Experience life?"

Mongolian looked at his comrades and middle-aged men. Finally, his eyes were locked on the face of the latter, and he went out to directly verify: "Mr. Wang, do you want to be the dean ..."

As soon as the voice fell, the middle-aged man suddenly jumped up and crawled across the desk to pounce!

Qiao Siqi collapsed: "Can't you ask something implicit ?!"

Monday ’s lawless death: “The problem is not at all what I asked, okay—”

Mr. Wang, who has great ambitions in his career, has no human emotion at this moment, leaving only the most primitive, hungry for prey.