Zombie University

The culprit of a false alarm was eventually loosened by a kind comrade in arms. The faceless new classmates, under the introduction of Huang Mo, had a cordial and friendly exchange with the eight fighters who had always heard of the unknown and the unknown.

These thirteen people came the night before, not long after Song Fei and eight of them left the cafeteria.

As soon as he said this, Song Fei felt that something was wrong. After listening to the identity of the other party's "Department of Chemistry", he could almost nail it down: "You did the explosion of Qiushi Lou?"

The thirteen little friends are all from class 1 of applied chemistry. The male students are all the same. The most spiritual thing is the party secretary, called Wang Shan. .

According to him, he has passed the 4th and 6th grades in his junior year, and the remaining brethren have passed the 4th grade, and have no plans to take the 6th grade. The operating brethren grinded their guns, and the zombies entered the building. After going through a series of chaos such as coercion and escape, they hid back in the laboratory, leaning on the two vending machines in the hallway for 20 days In the end, the grain and grass were exhausted, and they had to explode and fled in chaos.

"Do you know what happened after the explosion?" After listening to Wang Shan, Song Fei asked gently.

Wang Shan shook his head blankly.

Song Fei smiled: "There is a power outage."

Wang Shan was an accident, and then reacted: "It may be that the explosion has reached the circuit, and the grid of the department building is connected."

"Well," Song Fei nodded, "then the elevator stopped, and I was inside."

Wang Shan froze.

Song Fei asked: "So, do you understand what I mean?"

Wang Shan was in a daze for a while, and suddenly realized: "I can't take the elevator when it's really critical."

Song Fei: "... Who made you criticize me !!!"

Although the friends in other buildings also caused some inconvenience due to the power outage, none of them had such a history of blood and tears as Song Fei and He Zhiwen, especially Zhou Lu and Qiao Siqi. A lot of head-on conflicts have been avoided, so Song Fei ’s complaint has no answer except for the nod that he has been nodding but he does n’t know how to help.

Sent out two sentences, the subsequent lack of strength, and the understanding of the students in the chemistry department also need to be improved, Song Fei's complaint finally disappeared.

Seeing that the conversation became a little dry, Song Fei wanted to revitalize the atmosphere, so he joked that there was no girl in your class. The answer is why there are no more than a dozen, and the class leader is also a girl. It ’s just that she was n’t in the truth building at the time of the accident. She might be in a dormitory, somewhere on campus, or simply going out shopping. Be safe.

With a sigh, the atmosphere was not active, but heavier. The eight returning soldiers were a bit embarrassed and wanted to continue without knowing what else to say.

At this time Luo Geng came forward: "I can't bear it anymore. I beg you to listen to the radio first?"

He has been staring at the large retro radio beside him for a long time, a long time, and he wo n’t let him listen to him!

Song Fei 囧, seven other friends also apologized. They already knew the content of the broadcast, and forgot that the six people at home were still awake!

Yes ...

Song Fei looked at Qi Yan and didn't speak, but he had doubts in his eyes.

Qi Yan understood what he meant. If there were only Wusheng classmates in the cafeteria, even if Song Fei forgot, he would remind the first time to turn on the radio for six comrades. But now not only Lin Dilei, Luo Geng and six of them, but also 13 "new classmates". This quotation mark does not mean any discrimination, but people who have suffered a loss will always be more cautious.

"Turn on the radio," Huang Mo suddenly said, and behind the translucent spectacles, there was a calm and calm, "It's okay."

Huang Mo's figure is very petite, but whenever she reveals this look as if everything is under control, Qi Yan feels that her aura is instantaneous. Zhao Hegai Wu Zhou, only a small mine in a state of violence can be one of them. The higher, the more negative, the smaller the win.

The mind was stable, Qi Yan nodded to Song Fei.

Song Fei received it and turned to pass to He Zhiwen.

After returning to Houshou, he always hugged the tape recorder and did n’t dare to let go, and finally had a chance to shine. I saw him slowly standing up, holding the tape recorder firmly in his arms, and carefully approaching the corner power jack step by step ...

"Hey, let me tell you first, the viruses in the three provinces of Beijing, Tianjin, Tang, East, and the coast are almost under control, saying that it is expected to control the country within a month."

He Zhiwen asked a stagger, almost hitting the wall: "Zhao He !!!"

"what?"

"... Forget it." The last two words were squeezed out of the teeth.

Zhao He pondered for a long time, and finally shrugged his shoulders.

Song Fei posted to Qi Yan's ear and whispered: "Believe it or not, He Zhiwen just wanted to say that the spoiler died of the whole family."

Qi Yan looked at the sad back view of He who poked the **** plug, and reported infinite sympathy.

On the other side, Qiao Siqi shared his experience with Zhou Lu: "I am most annoyed with this kind of barrage when I watch the video, especially the reasoning movie. The opening film pops up a murderer who is a man wearing glasses for 3 minutes and 59 seconds. "

Wu Gang just wanted to reply to the comment, he heard Luo Geng asked Zhao He——

"Have you finished listening to the radio? Isn't there a power outage?"

Zhao He thought about it, hey, it made sense, and immediately looked at Song Fei: "Yes, how did you listen to the power failure?"

At first glance, Zhao He was shocked for a long time when the trophy was so retro, but his comrades said that after listening to it, the situation in the motherland was in good condition, and he believed it unconditionally. Now let Luo Geng ask this question, he is vague again.

Song Fei did n’t want to ignore the simple minded student Zhao Zhao, and directly answered Luo Geng: “That machine can use batteries.”

Luo Geng froze, always felt that something was wrong: "Why does he have to work so hard to plug in the power supply?"

Finally, He Zhiwen, who inserted the tape recorder, explained back: "The number of batteries is limited, so you can save."

"Oh ..." Very good, everything can be explained perfectly.

The conclusion is that no one cares that he is already in a hurry! ! !

"Zizila ..."

"Zila ... Central People's Broadcasting Station ..."

Although Zhao He gave the spoiler ahead of time, it was n’t until I heard the broadcast that the words were in full tone that all the talents really had mood swings-the dawn came, pierced the darkness, and reached my heart, which is what everyone has always expected but Things that dare not be delusional, and now it does come, right in the ear.

Like Song Fei, Qi Yan, and He Zhiwen, the 13 classmates who stayed behind comrades-in-arms and chemical colleges also listened for a long time. Even if the news content has been repeated countless times, they still listened. Even Zhao He Feng Qibai, who was already excited, and Lu Qiao Siqi, were excited for the first time because they heard the broadcast content for the first time.

Until midnight, the emotions of the friends slowly calmed down. Lin Dilei cried with red eyes, her tears tended to burst into the night, but after seeing the same tearful Qiao Siqi, she couldn't cry for a moment.

I think it's almost the same. After asking the opinions of my friends, He Zhiwen turned off the tape recorder.

Twenty-seven little friends sat on the floor in a mess, with big eyes and small eyes.

Finally, Wang Shan first said: "Fortunately we have enough food, the next step is to wait for rescue."

Everyone basically thinks so, so you said a word and optimistically looked forward to a bright future.

Song Fei was originally wary of the chemical Shigero, but he got along half a night and did n’t feel anything uncomfortable about them. On the contrary, they may even inadvertently show a kind of politeness, as if the default is the Lord first, and the latter is the guest. Although the resources are shared, there are subtle status differences.

In addition, they are very ordinary classmates, who will not deliberately close or deliberately distance, what they say, their thoughts are written on their faces, just like the alumni who pass by on campus on weekdays, simple, friendly.

While the comrades were not paying attention, Song Fei called Wang Qingyuan to the corner alone.

Although he believed his feelings, the lesson was too painful. In order to save everything, he decided to ask the situation: "They were like this when they came in thirteen? No trouble?"

Song Fei asked very quietly and was a thief.

Wang Qingyuan smiled, looked at a group of people still in the distance and discussing when the rescue arrived, and whispered with a smile: "Relax. Even if they had any misunderstandings when they came, they were wiped out by Huang Mo. It's in its infancy. "

Song Fei did not understand: "What do you mean?"

Wang Qingyuan obviously felt that the memories were very precious and interesting, so he painted and reproduced Song Fei yesterday.

When the thirteen first came in, the two comrades who were stationed in the back kitchen had gathered on the first floor, a total of six people, facing the sudden new partner, Lin Dilei and Luo Geng, who had a history of blood and tears, the first reaction was alert , And Wang Qingyuan and Li Jingyu did not dare to take it lightly because they listened to the comrades who said that. Fu Xiyuan's mind is the easiest, neither alert nor enthusiasm, is to do his duty.

After the robbery, the chemical Shisanichiro was frightened, and several comrades died after fleeing. Therefore, he was still in a state of coercion for a long time after he entered, and he did not notice much about the different emotions of the six people.

At this time, classmate Huang Mo appeared.

First warm the new partner's stomach with hot soup, then warm the new partner's heart with warm words. When the thirteen people's minds gradually recovered, they did not lose the opportunity to popularize them. They were not six people, and eight comrades immediately returned, leaving behind the cognitive brand of "in fact we are the one with the largest number of people" in the other party's mind; Finally, he began to "sincerely communicate" with the other party, and the eight comrades who had left with him were actually looking for the radio, set the situation not desperate, and even a promising psychological tone, and suggested that they stay here and wait for the comrades to bring " Live hope "triumphantly. Finally, he offered to share resources and took new partners to visit all the grain reserves, soothing the people and strengthening the win-win concept that only unity, friendship and ambition can overcome the virus.

And Song Fei's return to victory is the strongest footnote of the "correct approach" instilled by Huang Mo. If the students in the chemistry department had doubts before that, the broadcast just made a conclusion.

There is plenty of food, there is bright hope, there are familiar classmates, the kindness of the alumni, and the chemical Shigero has no ideological basis for confrontation and no objective reason for fighting unless he does not want to live well.

"Is this brainwashing ..." Song Fei glanced at Huang Mo, who was sorting out the remaining cans in everyone's backpack, with awe.

"It's just a matter of fact." Wang Qingyuan felt that Song Fei's metaphor was a bit exaggerated, but, "she is very accurate in grasping people's hearts ..."

Song Fei raised his eyebrows in doubt: "How do I feel that you are not saying this?"

Wang Qingyuan pondered for a moment: "Well, she does have the potential to be a cult leader."

"Song Fei--" Zhao He's call came not far away, "What was the name of the rock you sang before, Feng Qibai then played that!"

Looking forward to the future, I do n’t know when the group has been disbanded. Now, the Wusheng class is the Wusheng class, and the chemistry class is the chemistry class.

"Let me stay in the snow ... Forget it, you can't search the name now, I have it on my phone."

Almost chatting with Wang Qingyuan, Song Fei simply passed by, took out his mobile phone and used Bluetooth to pass it to Zhao He.

——Someone is rarely aware of the goods. Song is still a little excited.

Zhao He is also a true supporter. After taking the phone, he took the speaker of the mobile phone. As a result, Wu Zhou, Feng Qibai and Fu Xiyuan also joined together.

The four people listened vigorously. Song Fei and You Rong Yan were squatting beside them to enjoy the pride of the rare "Music Accomplishment", and their shoulders were clicked.

Looking back, it was Qi Yan.

"Huh?" Song Fei raised an eyebrow and asked a single syllable.

Qi Yan pointed to the hidden place behind the distant desk: "Go over there and say something."

Song Fei was frightened by the seriousness of the other party. He kept busy and followed Qi Yan to the "no man's land" on the far side of the back kitchen.

"What do you want to say ... Um ..."

The kiss of the wall was unexpected.

Song Fei was covered in the shadow of Qi Yan. The other party ’s kiss was strong and overbearing, but his lips were extremely soft, causing Song Fei to struggle between resistance and greed.

Until Qi Yan's reluctance ended, he hadn't entangled it.

Finally he decided to use violence to control violence-kiss back.

Both of them could feel the excitement and heat of the other, but they both knew that this matter could not go deeper, and finally they could only use strong willpower to separate from each other with their foreheads against their foreheads, breathing heavily.

"They will definitely find out." You can shameless when you kiss, but when you are done, Song Fei is a little bit afraid. Although she is ten meters away from the crowd, she always feels guilty.

"I'm blocking you." Qi Yan's voice was so dumb.

"This kind of thing doesn't have to be seen in 360 degrees to be discovered!" Song Fei's black line. Anyone who notices that he and Qi Yan are here is equivalent to zero distance from the truth.

"So what," Qi Yan has been chasing back his ex-boyfriend since he came out on the road to break the jar and the fearlessness of who he or she loves. "We have reunited and we should drive to celebrate."

Song, a **** boy, thought deeply, but sighed helplessly: "Unfortunately, I can't open it now, and I step on the accelerator at most."

Qi Yan pressed down again: "Then step on a few more times."

Song Fei was still afraid of burning too intimidatingly and scared his friends. He was about to refuse, but he heard from the distance the big brother B ’s familiar shouting Mai and his comrades ’cheers and laughter. Suddenly let go of my heart and stomped on the throttle.

A dozen meters away, He Zhiwen, who turned on the radio again, was tuning his comrades. Lin Dilei, Luo Geng, and Li Jingyu were surrounded with glee, and just tuned to Brother B's channel just a minute ago. Lin Dilei exclaimed: "I have heard this person's program, which is particularly interesting!"

Luo Gengru won the treasure, learn while listening, practice on the spot.

Li Jingyu was amused and laughed.

He Zhiwen Tucao: "Li whale, your laugh is too low."

The latter is speechless: "Why do you even call me the nickname?"

He Zhiwen shocked: "Isn't this your name?"

Lee whale black line, directly scolded his comrades: "Come here and give you science popularization ..."

In the open space near the stove, the quiet Qiao Siqi and Zhou Yilu were telling Wang Qingyuan, who was left alone, about their thrilling battle. On Monday, Lu Li spit in the air, Qiao Siqi added a narration, the two devoted their best and spoke wholeheartedly.

Wang Qingyuan listened very carefully and concentrated from start to finish.

At the end, the two asked expectantly: "How is it, thrilling?"

Wang Qingyuan nodded: "So, Song Fei and Qi Yan reunited?"

Zhou, Qiao: "They only made soy sauce at the end of the adventure of Lu Banlou !!!"

Wang Qingyuan spread his hand: "I am the dragon set control."

This is destined to be a sleepless night.

All little friends are celebrating their own hopes and greetings in the dawn.

of course there are exceptions--

In the corner of the back kitchen, Shisanichiro, who is silently huddled together, has been silently watching for a long time.

They witnessed four male students singing a chorus to a mobile phone, "baby ~~ baby ~~ because I was sick, I didn't feel it"; I broke two male students and hid in the corner for eighteen touches; A familiar friend does n’t know the name; he witnessed that the three comrades fell apart because the plot line and the base line were more important; in the end, the stunning beauty pulled away the mathematics department partner and called on Mai swing.

"Here ... is it really safe?"

The boy who asked these words was honest and upright, just like the innocent child in "The Emperor's New Clothes".