Zombie University

The zombie crawling over the table did not choose Monday law, but went straight to Joskey. The latter shivered as soon as the zombie stared, almost conditionedly pulling out the longest and most reliable partner-the Swiss Army Knife-volley is a flurry of dance.

The zombies didn't seem to expect that the prey would suddenly be mad. I don't know which nerve remained in the body or the instinct of the biological to avoid harm, and its attack action was hesitant for half a second.

This half a second!

——Don't hesitate.

Joe Qiao successfully threw the Swiss army knife to the ground.

The zombies have completely figured out the depth of their prey, and a tiger hunts for food!

Joskey, without arms, panicked and ran to the corner. When he saw that there was no way, he finally broke out in desperation. He stooped down and grabbed the trunk of the dead fortune tree in the flower pot, struggling to pull out!

The fortune tree was tall and majestic, and the trunk was as thick as an adult man ’s arm. Joskey tried his best to pull it out!

The zombies approached the corner, and Joskey was anxious, stomping his teeth with one bite: "Huha--"

With a loud shout, johns finally straightened his waist bar, and the fortune tree rose, and the roots swam to the zombies!

咣!

Heavy and dull impact sound, this blow hit the zombie head!

Wow!

The flower pot shattered into the sky-shaped porcelain pieces at the moment of collision.

——In the ancient times, Lu Zhishen pulled up the weeping willow, and today there are Qiao Siqi's trees with flower pots.

"Teacher Wang" fell to the ground with a thump, and no longer flicked. Dark red blood flowed down his broken head, staining the marble floor.

Mongolia had been trying to attack his comrades from the back all the way through, but the timing was not found. The comrades had done it alone. I just wanted to admire it, but I found that the War Friendship Statue hadn't pulled away from the fighting state, and kept slamming Fa Caishu towards the back of the zombie lying on the ground.

Without the flower pots, only the condensed soil remains at the root of the fortune tree. When this smashed, the soil cracked and it was really flying sand. On Monday, just when he wanted to stop, he took a bite of dirt, and finally spit it clean, and lost his eyes, desperate.

Finally, Qiao Siqi broke into pain and recovered a little consciousness, only to see his comrades squatting beside the drinking fountain and washing his eyes. Looking down at my "weapon" again, I understood everything, and immediately felt guilty: "Hey, are you okay ..."

Mongolian finally wiped his face and turned back, with gentleness and tolerance: "It's okay."

Qiao Siqi looked at his comrade-in-arms eyes like rabbits, and his face twitched awkwardly: "It doesn't look like ..."

Mongolian smiled, his tone softer: "Then you come and let me stab."

"..." Joskey stepped back half a step, "Uh, what did you just say?"

Monday, Lu Bai gave him a glance: "I said you came and let me stab me."

Joskey shook his head: "No, before that."

Monday Law frowned, remembering for a while: "Is it all right?"

Qiao Siqi nodded vigorously: "I decided to believe you."

Monday law: "..."

【Cluck! 】

Monday law: "What voice?"

Qiao Siqi: "Huh? No."

Monday law: "Oh, forget it."

Qiao Siqi: "What, surprise."

Monday Law: "You don't understand what you said."

——From the moment this cargo ran to Lu Banlou to accompany himself, the gear of their destiny began to rotate. It's just that it doesn't seem to bite well.

【Cluck! 】

【Crunch. 】

【Come on! 】

No, there was no **** bite!

Joskey sat prostrate on the ground, and finally threw away the fortune tree. On Monday, the law hesitated again and again, but still heaved a heart, and made another knife on the head of the body. However, after all, he was a familiar teacher on weekdays. On Monday, the first knife missed the target, and the second knife only made up for it.

On Monday, Liu pulled the zombie under the desk of the dean and blocked it with a chair. It was a temporary resting place for the corpse, which also prevented him and Qiao Siqi from facing **** and tragic all the time.

When pulling the corpse, Zhou Lu accidentally found a bite mark on the zombie's wrist. He also understood that most of it was Mr. Wang who fled here in the struggle with the zombie, but did not want to be infected. Eventually, the virus broke out and was trapped here.

The car was settling on Monday, and Qiao Siqi finally got all three souls and seven souls. He got up and went to the light switch, holding a try, and pressed a few times.

Sure enough, no call.

Hearing the sound of Monday's law raised his head and said nothing, "What time is it, do you still expect someone to repair the circuit?"

Qiao Siqi has a flat mouth, but he can't be completely reconciled: "If the power outage is caused by the same surviving classmates as us, for example, it is convenient for fighting, and then it is over, then push the electric switch up!"

"..."

"Isn't it impossible?"

"Then let us pray that this two-hour battle ends as soon as possible and ends with the victory of the surviving classmates."

Too lazy to have an unnutritious conversation with Qiao Siqi. On Monday, Lu Li got up and opened the office window, and the probe went out to check the surrounding and the following environment. After a while, he suddenly shouted: "Song Fei--"

Monday ’s call shouted as hard as he could, even the stars seemed to vibrate.

After a long, long time, the last trace of the sound was completely dissipated in the distant sky. The scratched night returned to silence, and the campus was still that campus.

"No news." Qiao Siqi leaned weakly on the wall, summarizing the status quo.

What they want most now is to get in touch with their comrades-in-arms and follow up on the latest news of the radio battle in time, but obviously, the attempt failed.

Monday still looks out the window, as if expecting a miracle to happen, the lonely back is so lonely.

Qiao Siqi sighed, both of them hurt his comrades and himself, but also a little annoyed: "Actually we should not run here. In case they have found the radio? Should we run down, or simply go directly back to the cafeteria."

Monroe turned around with a serious expression: "We can't go back to the cafeteria."

Qiao Siqi froze, puzzled.

Monday continued: "The reason why I chose this office, in addition to security, is that it is directly underneath it is the only way to return to the cafeteria. If they find the radio, we will definitely return when we return I found out that I would go downstairs to meet up with it and serve as an escort. If they did n’t find it or were in distress, they would definitely find a way to send out a signal. If they did n’t have a signal, they would n’t find them returning after two nights. There must be something wrong, and the two of us must go to Gewu Building to support. In either case, we are required to stand by here. "

"What you said is based on the fact that they have not found a radio so far."

Qiao Siqi does not like to use his brain, but it does not mean that his brain is slow to react. On the contrary, when he really wants to use it, he is very aura. So on Monday, when he said, he understood the truth and discovered a loophole.

Looking at the cell phone time, he saw in his blood: "It's been almost three hours since we were separated. How do you know they haven't succeeded in these three hours? Maybe they have successfully received the radio and are happy."

"I emphasize again for all my comrades. Unless you are abc, the way of speaking English in Chinese is really awkward. In addition," Mongoliao looked up and will definitely look at Qiao Siqi, "If you are Song Fei, do you think we will go directly back to the cafeteria after enticing the enemy? "

Qiao's reservations about the accusation of the first half were wrong. Xiao Qiao felt bitter, but Xiao Qiao didn't say it for the time being, because the problems in the second half were more important.

Quiet, long time.

Qiao Siqi thought very seriously.

Mongolia saw it, so he patiently gave him time to think about it.

Finally, Qiao Siqi broke the silence and slowly spoke: "If I were Song Fei, I would think that these two stupid people must still be in a window of the Lu Ban building and probe the brain to wait for the meeting." When he finally said, he even showed his true feelings. Rolled his eyes, as if he had seen Song Fei's hatred face.

On Monday, Lu Renjun couldn't help but continue to ask: "If you find that there are no windows in the window when you return?"

"Then I will call downstairs." Qiao Siqi has brought Song Fei's cos, and blurted out without thinking.

Wu Yilu shrugged with satisfaction, everything was silent.

——To lure the enemy, they have not received any meeting information from their comrades, no matter singing, shouting or other methods, and they are sure that comrades will send this kind of information when they return, then the conclusion can only be, The revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades-in-arms are still working hard.

Fighting side by side to the present, Joskey, like Zhou Lu, believes that there is some kind of unbreakable tacit understanding and trust between their classmates, but in case: "If they have shouted at some point in the past, And we happened to be unable to hear these calls, such as the pantry, or the fighting was fierce, so neither showed up nor responded? "

Monday never thought about it: "Then I rushed in to find someone."

Qiao Siqi sighed: "You will, but Song Fei may not."

Monday Law frowned: "You have no confidence in him?"

Qiao Siqi: "I'm afraid he has no confidence in the building of your college."

Monday black line: "..."

The discussion so far, in fact, the two have reached a consensus. It's just a little fun to pass the time.

"It seems that it is not just the power outage in Luban Building," Zhou Lu looked out of the window again and found that something was wrong. "The streetlights were also turned off, and Yexinlou Gewu Building was dark all over."

"Can you be sure?"

Qiao Siqi came over with anxiety and huddled up with Zhou Lu to look out.

Luban Building, Yixin Building and Gewu Building are basically a straight line from west to east, and the windows where they are located are facing the road to the south, so they can only try to reach out and look east.

There is still a certain distance between the three buildings, so the two of them can only get a rough idea.

"I hope the situation is not so bad."

"If there is a power outage, how do they go to the twelfth floor?" Just thinking about the scene, Joskey numb his scalp.

Monday ’s law is not too worried: “We do n’t have to go to the tenth floor.”

The tragic Luban line that was finally forgotten made a comeback, and Joskey desperately helped his head: "Then bless them to meet a carton that can hold six people."

As for Joe Siqi's behavior that he didn't want to hack his college building all the time, Monday Lu had endured for a long time, just wanted to attack, the night wind suddenly sent sporadic notes into his ears.

Monday stunned, no longer care about everything, erect his ears to catch hard——

"Red Dust as a companion ... chic ... Zema ... prosperity ..."

"To wine ... joy ... vigorous ... youth ..."

Qiao Siqi had been mentally prepared for a long time, but the other party was suddenly quiet and said nothing, making him want to beg for him: "Hey ..."

"Hush." ​​Zhou Lu made a mute gesture.

Qiao Siqi looked at him with a serious expression, and he was rarely obedient.

Unfortunately, Qiao ’s patience is only two minutes.

"What the **** did you hear?"

"It seems that someone is singing."

"What song is it?"

"Uh ... fuck, it's just in your mouth, why can't you remember!"

"What content?"

"It's a classic TV series that is broadcast every summer vacation. In ancient times, several men have experienced hardships ..."

"Oh, Journey to the West!"

"... Help the two girls recognize the emperor as a father."

The plot turns too fast, like a tornado.

Qiao Siqi has been unable to vomit: "You directly say that Emperor Ama can't do it!"

"Ah, yes, Zhugege!"

"Congratulations." Qiao Siqi feels that he and Zhou Lu get along with each other for a few more days, and they can abandon each other to death without zombies.

Lymouth came to a halt on Monday, and immediately responded to being ditched by Joskey: "The point is not what song to sing, is someone singing?"

Qiao Siqi swears that he really ca n’t hear anything except the wind, and he does n’t know whether wearing headphones to watch movies on weekdays hurts his hearing. But at this time, Monday Lu will not make a joke: "Can you hear who it is, where?"

"It sounds like Gewu Building, the voice," Monday, Lu Li frowned deeply, and wished he could fly out an ear to live broadcast in the past.

"No matter who it is," Joskey made a finalized determination, "Anyway, singing this kind of song is definitely our people."

Monday's eyes are pleased: "Ran Ye."

Singing songs like the sky let the two people down to earth, the little friends are still fighting, they did not miss. The next thing to do is to take turns monitoring in the window to ensure that when the little friends return, they can catch them as soon as possible and start to meet.

It is easy to say that it is easy to take turns to monitor, but it is quite boring to do. Especially at night, the wind is still hard, blowing for half an hour, it is a bit overwhelming. The two of them could not wear gas masks all the time. The insulation was not enough, and they were scared. So the wind blew, his face was frozen, and his head was cold.

Fortunately, Zhao He, who has always been in the style of literature and art, brought a cashmere scarf searched by the courier point on this trip. So he faced the window, the coat and hat were buckled, and the scarf was a series, but it was barely able to resist.

The two men alternated every hour. When it was Joschi ’s turn, he asked Monday to bring a scarf, but instead of wrapping around his neck and face, he wrapped it around his head. Style.

Rao is so, this person still shouts coldly after a while, at first, Lu was worried and worried. Later, he found that the more he shouted, the more he became numb.

Endless nights, boring to boring surveillance, both of them were so sleepy that they could not sleep. This is like driving a night car. The co-pilot must be energetic and chat with the driver from time to time. If the co-pilot yawns or even sleeps as a pig, the driver is not far from Zhou Gong.

Fatigue is contagious.

Zhou Qiao's two classmates had no time to talk, and passed the long night.

Monday Law: "In other words, why did you assume that you are Song Fei when you infer whether your comrades will send us a signal when you return? It stands to reason that Qi Yan, who has the highest overall combat effectiveness, should also have the mind Ling, who has good skills, is also Qi Yan who leads the team. "

Qiao Siqi: "Qi Yan led the team without problems, but Song Fei led Qi Yan."

Monday Law: "Ah, the one who falls in love first or deeper will always be a disadvantaged group."

Qiao Siqi: "Student, please tell your story."

Monday law: "..."

——Conversation.

Qiao Siqi: "In other words, in this power outage, will our combination lock fail?"

Monday Law: "If it fails, we just opened a fake lock?"

Qiao Siqi: "Battery?"

Monday's law: "It's finally smarter. That thing saves a lot of power, and it's okay to persist for a few months."

Qiao Siqi: "If a zombie pulls out the battery, is the combination lock invalid?"

Monday law: "First of all, pulling out the battery will only keep the door locked. Secondly, if you encounter such a thoughtful zombie, I think we can open the door and talk to each other about life."

Qiao Siqi: "..."

-Talk again.

Monday law: "In other words, would you consider changing shoes?"

Qiao Siqi: "My shoes are not good-looking? Jordan limited edition!"

Monday law: "The style is fine, but are you sure this is not a pair of figure skates?"

Qiao Siqi: "..."

——The conversation is dead.

Qiao Siqi: "In other words, what style does your design belong to?"

Monday law: "What design?"

Qiao Siqi: "Just crush that before, you said it was model work?"

Monday law: "Ah, if you don't mention it, I forgot it. It's my painstaking work. Teacher Nima hasn't rated it yet !!!"

Qiao Siqi: "Uh, I think your teacher should not care about this now, really."

Monday Law: "The same is true for the Level 4 exam. To pass the test successfully, I will pass this time, definitely!"

Qiao Siqi: "Uh, I think the teacher who is marking the papers should not be able to spare time now, really."

Monday Law: "Why is it so difficult to go to school?"

Qiao Siqi: "Would you like to find a reason from yourself, for example, are you a bit too aggressive?"

Monday law: "..."

——The last death of the conversation.

For the sake of world peace, the two of them stayed speechless for the entire second half of the night. It was really boring. Just glance at me, and I glance at you to talk about comfort.

So, I insisted on till dawn.

Monday did not know whether he was too tired, or whether the comrades in Gewu Building had entered a new stage of the battle. In short, they could not hear the singing. Looking far away, only bright sunlight.

It is much better during the day than at night. As soon as the temperature rises, even if the window is open and there is sunlight on the body, it is also very comfortable. Second, the comrades are less likely to return during the day, and their nerves don't need to be so tight, they can finally rest and sleep. And on Monday, the law also pulled the curtains and hung them out. On the unfolded curtain cloth, he used a knife to draw out the five letters of hollow johns. See, it works better than sos.

A calm day.

Nothing happened, no matter good or bad, no one showed up, neither comrades nor alumni.

The two people didn't know whether this department was completely free of survivors, or whether the survivors were still quietly guarding their unknown strongholds and refused to take the lead. In short, the two of them watched all day, and there was a feeling of silence.

If the spring, summer and autumn are okay, there are at least flowers and trees, and now even the vegetation is dead.

Qiao Siqi said that the pine trees in the teaching building in the south should be moved over, which is a little bit alive. Monday Law agrees that when this matter is over, you can post an appeal on the school forum. Josie hesitated for a moment and asked, can we continue to go to school when this is over? On Monday, Lu Li thought for a while and said that he must be able to get a diploma.

Qiao Siqi was persuaded by his comrades ’obsession with learning. After a while, he gained some strange relief in this obsession.

The dean ’s office has a separate toilet and a guest sofa. This is the happiest thing since they entered the Luban Building. There is enough food in the backpack to make this happiness even brighter. But people are not iron after all, they can be infinitely strong mentally, but not physically. By the second night, the law was still on Monday, and Joskey couldn't eat it.

This matter was discovered by Monday.

Qiao Siqi was obviously a little wobbly when he changed shifts, and his face was pale. Although he didn't say anything on the mouth, he was very honest. On Monday, Lu couldn't help but say that he pulled it and touched his forehead. Fortunately, it wasn't very hot.

Qiao Siqi simply admitted: "It's not a big deal, it's just a little dizzy, it is estimated that it is blowing."

Monday ’s first reaction is that your elders are all wrapped up as Indian brothers, can they still hold their heads? But as Johns was sick, he swallowed back to the throat. In the end, I watched the whole day with the window open, let alone blowing, and I ate a belly wind, and some students who were almost physically weak were justified.

"Okay, don't watch it, go back to the sofa and rest. Oh yeah, turn the sofa around, don't face the wind, bear your wind."

"That won't work, how can you make you stay overnight!"

"I said I'll let you rest for a night, if you can't hold on, you will definitely get up and rest assured."

"..."

With a complicated warmth with a urge to vomit, Classmate Qiao returned to the guest sofa, but in the end he still didn't move the sofa. He could still see the direction of Monday's law when he opened his eyes and lay down to curl up.

Looking at the law of Monday again, I always feel that my comrades-in-arms are inexplicable.

Qiao Siqi's eyelids are gradually sinking, but he doesn't want to sleep anymore. He always feels that he can't help the guard and talk to his comrades: "Monday."

"Uh." The comrades did not look back, but the tone of voice obviously means "you say what I listen to".

"You said that in the whole Luban building, will there be only two of us living?"

"I don't know. Why did you say this suddenly?"

"No, I just think this kind of feel is particularly like" I am a Legend. "

"the film?"

"Well, Will Smith played. It was said that the entire city was infected and mutated. Only he and a German shepherd were left. He fought against loneliness while fighting, saving the last hope for humanity. It feels like it is now , I even think I am Will Smith! "

"Do I have to choose my role?"

"..."

"Joskey?"

"good night!"

According to the communication with Zhou Yili, whether it is intentionally or intentionally, it will always be a pit. Joskey decided to choose another more secure way to get along-sleep.

It was just that he didn't expect that this sleep would go directly to the dawn.

To be precise, the sky was just white and bright.

In sleepy eyes, Qiao Siqi saw the back of Monroe standing in front of the window on Monday, like the green pines on the top of the mountain.

The phone is out of power, but when I look at the sky and feel my spirit again, Qiao Siqi knows the approximate time, and he is particularly guilty. He quickly sits up with a carp. The result was too fierce, his head buzzing again, and he couldn't take it easy. He climbed up and ran to Monday's side, without asking for advice, he pulled the person back: "Change shift!"

On Monday, this place was also blown up and down for five times. Seeing that Joskey was in a good state, he became good-natured, no longer polite, and walked straight to the place where his comrades had stayed for a night. Qi Xiusheng raises interest.

"Is there no problem at night?" While the comrades were not yet dormant, Joskey hurriedly asked.

"No." On Monday, Lu was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes, but his brain was still turning. "Let's see if there is still no movement during the day, and we will go to Gewu Building at night."

"OK." Joskey should be neat.

咚咚咚 ——

The sound of thunder drum suddenly shattered the tranquility of the early morning.

Qiao Siqi stunned.

Monday opened his eyes.

咚咚咚 咚咚咚 ——

Qiao Siqi opened his mouth wide.

Monday has come to the window.

The stormy drums came suddenly and went without warning.

After a short silence, Xiao whimpered.

Qiao Siqi and Zhou Lu looked at each other, their expressions were hard to say—

"Little Apple?"

"should be."

"Our classmates?"

"Absolutely."