Zombie University

Chapter 83: Control situation

While the intruding guests were shocked by the bomb, Qi Yan, Wu Zhou, Fu Xiyuan, Wang Qingyuan, and Luo Geng immediately dropped their opponents' weapons. He Zhiwen, Li Jingyu, and the chemical Shisanlang responded a little slower, but When I saw the movements of the five people, I understood them now, and I learned something from them.

The madness of the intruders seemed to be breathless.

In fact, not everyone turned on their weapons. Some of them did not take it with a sharp weapon. They were melee. Some of them did n’t even have weapons. All of them were crazy.

Now I feel exhausted, and most of them are lost. It was like a lantern that was blown out by a gust of wind. It was no longer grim, and its face was ashes.

Song Fei looked at Qi Yan and led his comrades to rush the intruder to the corner, and watched the people slowly squat down with scattered eyes, as if the three souls and seven souls were all pulled away, leaving only a woody body.

They are not even desperate.

Desperate if they want to live, but they have no emotion in their eyes.

Song Fei didn't know whether the previous battle had exhausted their last thoughts, so there was nothing to support their bodies, let alone the will.

From inside to outside, completely collapsed.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh with With With With With My Arms With My Arms Out

The chemical clerk who is accustomed to the shape of a fried bunker is scared and stupid, just like walking on the road to school and suddenly encounters a madman, instinctively scared, runs away, even forgets to adjust the posture, and even holds up the explosive bag while running!

This scene was too weird and forced all the little friends for a while.

Song Fei reacted for the first time and **** out!

After all, one step later, seeing that the crazy male student is catching up with Wang Shan, who is indifferent, and even his outstretched hand has touched Wang Shan's back!

Pudong——

The chaser ghost caused the **** to lose his balance, thumped forward and smashed his face firmly on the marble floor!

Song Fei hurried to see him, and he saw that Joskey, half of his body had climbed out of the ground, was holding his opponent's calf tightly. It ’s not fun to just hold it. After the other party fell down, he gnawed hard without opening his mouth!

The male student who is completely mad doesn't know the pain, or the bite on the calf is completely negligible compared to the face. But he was about to get up, so he kicked his legs desperately and wanted to kick the people who hindered him!

Song Fei straddled the opponent's body with one leg, sat on his back with his buttocks, face pressed in the direction of Joskey, and firmly pressed his comrade's hand: "Joskey!"

The student Qiao, who had already burned to the point of madness, was startled by Lin Dilei who came later.

Song Fei immediately turned around 180 degrees with his **** as the axis, lifted his face in the hair of the other party, stubbornly disregarded the other party ’s face that had been red with nosebleed, and tried his best to shout: "You **** Crazy enough— "

"Enough to **** your mother! I will pull you back if I die!" The man gave Song Fe a **** face.

Song Fei just wanted to open the other person ’s brain circuit to see what is the structure: "No one wants you to die! We do n’t want to die! Can you let the IQ go online and listen to us !!!"

"Don't let me die, you take out the food, take it !!!"

"Lunch meat or mashed potatoes?"

The ghost of Huang Mo usually appears beside the boys, with the can opened in one hand and the small bowl full of sweet in the other.

No one knows when she came, as if Pangu had squatted there when the world was open, just waiting for the call to show up.

She asked very gently, and the boys heard science fiction.

Song Fei recovered, he also loosened his hand holding his hair, removed his shoulder bag from the flow, and turned over the plastic bottle of boiled water that was less than half left and handed it to the boy ’s face: "Or, drink two sips first?"

Silent and silent.

The preset scenes and actual conditions are too different. A boy with a nosebleed needs to restart the system.

Twenty-eight walking corpses circled in the corner, also in such a turning point of God, dissipated the mad devil buff and returned a trace of red and blue bars.

"Listen well," Song Fei said in a deep voice, hard and powerful, not only against the boys lying on the ground, but also against all the unwelcome guests in the corner. "We are all students in a school, no, even if it is a society Strangers on the planet, this kind of environment comes together, all we should do is to unite and help each other to live. We have not prepared to dominate the canteen, but it is impossible for you to fight and fight, to live well. , You have to keep order here, resource sharing, difficulties are the same. We have to deal with those monsters outside, not classmates, if anyone wants to come to Yin, then do n’t blame us. You are reminded. We are all afraid ourselves. "

"..."

"Listen clearly, speak!"

"Let's have another bite."

"... Student Huang, can you wait for me to finish talking before feeding him!"

Kaz.

Kaz, Kaz.

Huang Mo didn't feed the second bite. The uninvited guests in the corner were still digesting Song Fei's declaration of order. The entire back kitchen was in a gray-faced silence, so the crisp sound became more terrifying.

Standing next to the Taiwan case, Li Jingyu always felt that the voice was close at hand. After looking around, he suddenly bent over and looked down at the case.

A thin and weak male student is holding a huge white radish and rubbing it in a dark place, swallowing too fiercely, chewing with the skin together.

Judging from the remaining radishes, he may have hid here since he entered the house and started to nibble. It was just a fierce battle just now, and no one paid attention to it here.

"Ding Zhiyuan ?!" Little Whale recognized the student of a society.

The boy was stunned, the radish dropped his hand, fell to the ground and rolled out a few times. He didn't notice it at all, but stared at the familiar face suddenly appearing in front of him in disbelief, as if he saw a miracle: "Li Jingyu ?!"

The eyes suddenly turned red: "Xiao Ding!"

The boy choked with a sob and cried out with a wailing voice: "Old Li--"

Perhaps the literary nature is sentimental and romantic, so a classmate surprise reunion, stunned to show the tears of my underground party after all the hardships and finally took over.

Wusheng Ban and Shisan Shiro let them cry under the desk because they have more important thing-to distribute food to unexpected guests.

Twenty-nine classmates are obviously very hungry, and after eating, they do n’t care about the rest, and they are gullible. What kind of enemies and friends, right and evil, past and future, survival and destruction, all go to hell.

Some students with long reflex arcs have not yet adapted to this drastic situation, and they are stunned to dare to reach for food. In order to obtain food in their habitual thinking, you have to live and die. Now that they are defeated, they should die. The most merciful thing is to throw them there and let them die by themselves. How could they be distributed and eaten after being subdued by force.

That's for eating. If you take a bite, you can't share the non-renewable resources. Will you share it with others if you are crazy? !

Wusheng Ban and Shisanichiro Chemical are uncomfortable in their eyes. The hatred pulled down by the fierce battle just now cannot be dissipated in an instant, but it is indeed impossible to connect with the gang of refugees in front of me.

Their behavior seems to be too different before and after, but when people's spirits are tortured to the limit, they are driven to madness by hunger, it seems not surprising to do anything.

Cry for one second, laugh for the next, evil as fierce for one second, and weak as ants for the next second.

The human willpower is as crisp as a piece of paper in the face of disaster.

Qi Yan approached the three patients and gave the medicine to Lin Dilei, who took warm water and fed the medicine to the three friends. Zhao He swallowed anti-inflammatory drugs as early as possible. At this time, he and Wu Zhou and Fu Xiyuan were guarding the uninvited guests.

Song Fei could finally take a breath, but suddenly thought of something. He quickly grabbed Wang Shan to a secluded corner and solemnly asked, "Is it safe for you to put that bomb here? The trial version is so fierce. Flying with the cafeteria? "

"There is no official version." Wang Shan gave him an old look of "You are still too young", "That is a model I made with soil. If it is filled with flammable and explosive materials, I Still alive, a Mars can go to heaven. "

"The bomb you said ..."

"It's all the kind of miniature cannon thrown by Hao Bin. Isn't that what you said, the emphasis is on intimidation, not return to the west."

"But you can't have a weapon of mass destruction, don't you, just in case ..."

"In case of encountering a place where a big bang is needed, completely disassemble the trial equipment, pour the contents together, and fit perfectly, where there is no explosion."

"..."

"How?" Wang Shan's eyes flashed with anticipation.

"You can attack and retreat," Song Fei patted his shoulder with relief, "You have grown up."

"Song Fei." Huang Mo wondered when he came.

Song Fei finally couldn't help but asked the question that had troubled him for a long time: "Did you walk silently?"

Huang Mo smiled: "No, actually I have no feet at all."

Song Fei swallowed and corrected his attitude: "Teacher Huang, you can talk when something happens."

"You go to see the two crying under the desk, if crying is over, ask Ding Zhiyuan what they are, where they came from, what they have experienced."

"What if I didn't cry?"

"Then interrupt them and ask Ding Zhiyuan what the situation is, where they have come from and what they have experienced."

"..."

Obviously just said the same thing twice with the same kind tone, why did he let him have a fear of being stabbed if he didn't do it! ! !

Under the desk, Lao Li and Xiao Ding both cried into rabbits.

When Song Fei went in with canned luncheon meat, the two were still taking a ride, reminiscing about the happy society in the past.

With meat, everything is easy to say. For Song Fei's question, Ding Zhiyuan knew everything, and he said everything, even Song Fei didn't ask.

Ding Zhiyuan was a younger brother of Li Jingyu for one year, but because he was a year earlier in school, he jumped one level in elementary school. He was properly three years younger than Li Jingyu, so he looked like a high school student.

According to him, they ran out of the dormitory. Counting these 30 people, he is actually divided into two, one from the male dormitory building on the 5th, and the other from the 6th. Among them, the School of Economics and Management and the School of Computers account for the majority, and some have other schools.

After a month of torment, the people in the dormitory are almost crazy, and those who are not crazy will be forced to death.

The extreme environment that has been closed for a long time has alienated them both physically and psychologically. They jumped from the building every day, or simply opened the door to let the monster bite themselves, but more of them still grab things. When someone robs, there are people who resist, so the robbers are no longer human, and the robbers are forced to Liangshan.

Later, these people who were forced to end in desperation only had to discuss the escape.

No one actually knows how to escape, but staying is death, so even if it is a life-saving straw, even if the ending is still sinking to the bottom of the water, they want to grab it and fight hard.

Ding Zhiyuan did not understand the situation of Building 6, but from the fledgling partners who hit it in two buildings, the encounter should be quite similar.

There are more than fifty people breaking through, but only 30 of them can actually enter the cafeteria. Many people were knocked down on the way, but Ding Zhiyuan couldn't tell who he was.

In the final analysis, they are a group of strangers who make temporary combinations for their lives. They can't even talk about familiarity, let alone friendship and tacit understanding.

If they just heard Luo Geng yelling at Lin Dilei when they ran over, they might have rushed into the main entrance of the cafeteria.

If that happens, it may be a completely different ending.

"I don't know how these days come," Ding Zhiyuan's face flashed a little trance, as if he recalled the **** scene in the dormitory, "It's like dreaming."

When Song Fei crawled out of the table, the back kitchen was noisy.

Lin Dilei was being pulled by Luo Geng to examine the blue and purple pieces on his arm, and Qi Yan was standing beside the three patients who were obviously more stable.

It may be that the medicine is fast, or it may be that the medicine itself has given some psychological hints to the comrades, but no matter what kind-Song Fei **** his nose and suppresses the heat of the fundus-this night's birth and death are worth it.

"Heating has been gradually restored in Jilin, Liaoning and other places, Heilongjiang ..."

Pleasant sounding cavity is full of penetration even in the noisy of the fifty or so people.

It was only a few hours before the last time I listened to the radio-just before the departure of the Chao Hospital, they also listened to the radio and cheered up their spirits, but now I still listen to it, and I still feel that it has been a long time.

News content is not much different from a few hours ago, of course, this is not for him.

The tape recorder was standing in front of 29 people, and I do n’t know how long it has been playing. The news is that the Chelulu dialect is spoken back and forth, and 29 people are the Chelulu dialect spoken back and forth. This kind of car wheel is like a hypnotic artifact of a psychotherapist, swinging back and forth and back and forth, so the anxious nerves of patients are also slowly relaxed and smooth in such mechanical movements.

Huang Mo is sitting next to the tape recorder, not only as a guardian's hope, but also as a companion to new students. From time to time, he inserts two plain words in the news gap.

The hunger gradually went away, and reason returned slowly.

Several classmates have already cried, with incredible surprises, with fear of escaping from the dead, or there are those who ca n’t talk to others.

Song Fei did not know that this was the first time he was glad that he had left the dormitory early.

If he is still trapped in 440, is he forced to go crazy like these people?

Ding Zhiyuan said it was like dreaming.

Song Fei hopes these people will regard all these as dreams.

No matter how painful and dark the dream is, now I wake up and open my eyes to see the light sneaking in from behind the curtains.

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