Zombie University

When Feng Qibai played the complete "Little Apple", Xingyue was hidden and the sun rose.

Zhao He, who was baptized by the ancient style Divine Comedy and felt very peaceful, didn't know what words to use to evaluate the performance. He froze for a long time and said, "You blow up the sky."

Feng Qibai didn't know whether it was praise or irony, and he didn't want to ask more. He simply responded: "Yes."

Wu Zhou could not keep up with the thoughts of the two comrades-in-arms and decided to do something practical, such as listening to whether there was a response on both sides.

However, I heard only the cold morning wind that roared past the roof.

Being attentive for a long time, it seems that some human language can be vaguely captured, but after all, it is too weak to be broken by the cold wind before I can hear it clearly.

This is a desperate windy day.

In the teacher's office on the twelfth floor of Gewu Building, three people took turns, or shouted in unison, and roared for half a song. Sometimes they sing along, sometimes they call out the names of their comrades aloud. They also don't know which companion the source of the sound is, and whoever they love shouts. The result didn't wait for a response until the song was finished.

The three were in a hurry.

Song Fei jumped directly onto the window sill and hooked the window frame with his hand. Four-fifths of his body leaned out while cruising and looking around while shouting with his throat: "Song Fei! Qi Yan! Why are you asking! These three people are in the box In the building-in the Gewu building-in the building-ah ah ah ah-"

Qi Yan was so scared that his heart almost stopped shooting, he was not afraid of him shouting, afraid of falling!

Here, Qi Yan is busy with his arms around the uneasy goods. He Zhiwen over there has judged the situation by the azimuth speed: "Song Fei, don't shout. Whether it is Yixin Building or the farther Luban Building, we are They are calling here that they ca n’t hear, even if they ca n’t hear, they are too far away, and there is a truth building in the middle. "

Song Fei knows that He Zhiwen is right, but his comrades have already sounded the rally number, and they ca n’t respond without ah.

Looking at the expression, Qi Yan knew what Song Fei wanted to say, so instead of opening his mouth, he asked the classmate of the physics department for him directly: "Do you have any better ways to spread information?"

He Zhiwen frowned, thinking for a while: "I am not sure, but I can give it a try."

Song Fei urged: "Be specific."

He Zhiwen looked at Qi Yan, Shen said: "I'm afraid I have to go to the sixth floor."

Song Fei rolled his eyes, no matter what he asked. Qi Yan needed to go back to the sixth floor to find something. This time alone, it was enough to play the comrade in arms and walk back to the cafeteria for a hot meal!

I just wanted to vomit, but I found that Qi Yan had attached something to the heating pipe beside the window. Look closely. It was a fire hose that was cut back when I took the battery!

Climb down the fire belt and rush down the stairs completely two concepts, time is a qualitative leap, comparable to any door! He just thought about using the fire hose to hang down on the ground, but ignored the fact that the fire hose can go to any floor. All in all, looking for the battery, but carrying the extra words of the fire hose, it is simply far-sighted!

"Look what." Yu Guang swept the expression on Song Fei's face for a while, and Qi Yan was amused by the colorful inner play.

Song Fei shook his head with emotion, rarely praised Qi Yan frankly: "My boyfriend, talent!"

Qi Yan lowered his face, pretended to strengthen the fire hose seriously, and the corner of his mouth had been bent into the sky.

But Song Fei was not very satisfied, he said dumbly: "The courtesy and reciprocity, you are not ready to praise me?"

Qi Yan took the next meal and immediately raised his head from Shanruliu, staring closely at Song Fei's eyes: "My boyfriend ..."

Song Fei: "Uh huh."

Qi Yan: "... people?"

The difference between the words is a thousand miles away, and why the most heinous is the interrogative sentence! ! !

In the office of the Dean of the 10th floor of the Luban Building, Qiao Siqi and Zhou Lu have broken their throats. By the time Xiao Sheng repeats the melody that you are my little one, Apple, the two of them have been so deprived of oxygen that they can't follow and love you too much.

"Behind the voice, we both screamed forward and heard it." He was eager to pace back and forth on Monday.

Qiao Siqi was also upset: "What should I do? I can't find another office across the corridor."

Monday's law is fixed, slowly looking at Joskey.

Qiao Siqi swallowed: "Uh, I just casually talked about, after all, there are so many zombies in the corridor, just how can we get through, huh, huh ..."

Monday black line: "Relax, I didn't plan to rush across."

Qiao Siqi: "You are too wise!"

Monday law: "We go to the roof."

"..." He was so overwhelmed by what he had to choose to follow the tiger, right? ! !

Chenfeng once again sent a faint flute sound, this time changing the tune, although not as familiar as the little apple, but it seems familiar.

Monday's eyes light up: "Heart is so good!"

Qiao Siqi also heard what song that was, and realized a truth in despair--the cowardly people have their own cowardice, but the tigers are the same.

Yixin Building roof, ignoring the impatience of Classmate Zhao and the pessimism of Classmate Wu, Feng Qibai was silent for a few minutes and presented his second song "Roof".

The classic duet of Zhou Dong and Wen Lan, under the interpretation of the flute sound, has a kind of sorrowful feeling of "Come on the roof and let me talk to you about breaking up".

This time Feng Qibai played slowly and slowly. Many places even slowed down the rhythm deliberately. When he was still circulating the chorus, Zhao He, the brightest soul window, discovered the small humanoid shadow on the Luban building.

At the same time, Qiao Siqi also spotted his comrades: "Zhao He!"

Luban Building is one level higher than Yixin Building, so the former looks at the latter, and the view is more broad and comprehensive. But after all, it ’s a long time to squint, and I can only vaguely recognize that there should be three people on the top of the building over there, but do n’t say what it looks like.

So I was surprised to hear Joskey call his name so precisely: "Can you see his face clearly ?!"

Qiao Siqi's answer is: "I can see his head clearly."

Monday is completely convinced.

All went to the roof, and there were no obstacles in the floor and orientation when communicating. Although it was still not clear, it was enough to repeat a few times and it was enough.

"Why are you there--" The memories of Joskey and Zhou Lu still stay in the two of them to lure enemies, and their comrades go straight to the grid.

"What--" Wu Zhou asked.

Zhao He's voice can no longer be called. He suspected that the vocal cords were scrapped after a few hours of howling the night before, but his talents were different. Yesterday, he came back for a day and night. After a night of fire hydrants, it was completely public. Duck voice.

Yixinglou didn't hear Lubanlou clearly, but Lubanlou could hear Yixinlou, and I didn't know if the wind was blowing from Yixin to Luban.

"Why are you there--" Joskey repeated again.

Wu Zhou heard this called a hardship, and wished he could stick out his ears for ten thousand miles.

Zhao He couldn't help but still interjected in a dumb throat: "I heard it all. He said," How are you scolding you? ".

Feng Qibai and Wu Zhou squinted at him.

Zhao He scratched his head embarrassedly: "It seems that something is wrong ..."

The two teams finally worked hard to communicate clearly. They were familiar with each other's situation and mastered the current situation. It was 20 minutes later. When the big eyes widened and the small eyes worried about how to get in touch with the main battlefield, the sky came.

At first glance, it sounds like the sound of an electric fan, but the power is too small to pull the wind.

The three of them raised their heads in unison, and turned out to be a pocket-sized flying vehicle, hovering above the Yixin Building with the help of a small propeller. If you insist on saying that this is a drone, but to what extent is it too small, if you sit on top of a shook, you will have to crash overweight.

Obviously, the person who controlled the aircraft was unable to pinpoint the location. Eventually, the aircraft landed on the edge of the roof of the building, and a little bit more, and went outside the building.

Zhao He immediately ran to pick up the aircraft and found a note tied to it—

【Song Fei, Qi Yan, He Zhiwen are at the top of Gewu Building, the radio is successfully handed over, the heart and coastal viruses of the motherland have been completely controlled, and the three eastern provinces are partially controlled. Comrades, perseverance means victory! ps. Song Fei's personal question-who plays the flute? 】

Who the **** would answer this question of no nutrition, the three people on the top of Yixin Building had already burst into tears when they saw the information of the motherland, and even the cold-hearted Feng Qibai had red eyes. The three little friends hugged tightly together, and the heart was full of waves, but they couldn't say a word. They could only hold it so hard, venting all their emotions in a hug.

Luban roof.

Qiao Siqi: "What are they doing?"

Monday law: "It seems to be excited and sad."

Qiao Siqi: "Did something just fly over from Gewu Building?"

Monday law: "Song Fei they have a letter?"

Qiao Siqi: "It's a good thing to have a letter and you should dance around, how does this look so heavy?"

Monday law: "..."

Qiao Siqi: "Ah, will it, will it be ..."

When the news network title song sounded, Joskey was already crying with tears and snots in the delusion of "lost friends", and he couldn't tell who was who.

Mongolia was originally infected with him inexplicably pessimistic, but when he heard the melody, he was magically excited.

"Nothing! They are all right!"

Qiao Siqi sniffed his nose, listened stunnedly for a few seconds, suddenly hugged Monday's law without warning, and cried out: "Well, it's okay, they're okay, the country is okay, it's okay ... it's good ... ... great ... ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ... "

Mongolian thinks he is excited enough, but when he looks at the tears in his arms, Joskey suddenly feels like he is so cold.

Yixin Building and Gewu Building communicate with aircraft, while Luban Building has music + roar. After working together, the friends finally made plans to endure another day and stay dark at night, and the fire hose lanyard will drop vertically from the roof of the building and return home with a plane.

Unlike the uncertainty and confusion at the time of coming, the eight people who have returned to their hiding places in their respective buildings are unprecedentedly firm and firm in their hearts.

Everyone didn't say anything before coming, but they all thought it was an impossible task. Because there are too many difficulties to overcome, too many links need to get through, and perhaps, some luck. But they finally set off on their own, even if it might be in vain, even if it might never return.

Think about it now. It may be just a little bit of "hope" to support their willingness to die for a lifetime.

The sculpture, Zhao He probably understood it.

——Even in hell, I still yearn for the light and hope, there is always dawn.