Zombie University

Although it is good to wash the ink pavilion, it is not suitable for a long time.

When Kuang Ye sneezed for the twentieth time, Song Fei finally gave up calling Qi Yan-there was apparently that the walkie-talkie was turned off in order to keep traveling safe.

"No?" Kuang Ye leaned back in Song Fei's arms and asked tremblingly.

Song Fei shook his head in disappointment, but quickly cheered up again: "If you can't wait for us, Qi Yan will definitely take the initiative to contact us, then we will tell him about going to the basketball court."

"Then have you been talking on the intercom and so on for so long?" Maweisen's troubles caused Kuang Ye to still feel terrified.

"When the zombie is attracted, we will run. Anyway, we have experience, which is better than missing Qi Yan's connection." Song Fei made up his mind, he no longer hesitated, and carefully put the walkie-talkie maintained in the open state into the bag.

Kuang Ye now trusts this class backbone with all his heart. As long as Song Fei says it is absolute truth, Song Fei wants to turn on the intercom, and he firmly supports it even if he has a psychological shadow.

But Song Fei was halfway through and stopped.

Kuang Ye is unknown, so: "What's wrong?"

Song Fei frowned, and suddenly took the walkie-talkie back again, carefully looking at the buttons, the more the doubts on his face became stronger: "No, I did n’t press the intercom button, how can he listen to us?"

After the walkie-talkie is turned on, it can directly receive the sounds from other walkie-talkies tuned to the same frequency, such as the previous Qi Yan, and then the Mavison who asked for help, but he wants to transmit the sound to Qiyan and Maweisen. , You must press the side intercom button without letting go, and then, once you let go, it will automatically switch back to the receiving state. This is why now that he has finished calling Qi Yan, his thumb and belly are numb because of long and hard pressure.

According to the popular science of He Zhiwen, the reason why you need to hold down the key for speaking is not necessary for answering, because the built-in transmitter of the walkie-talkie cannot be kept in the transmitting state all the time, otherwise the components are directly burned out and must be launched when speaking. Stop working when not speaking.

Similarly, the people at the other end of the intercom operate the same way.

If you do n’t speak on both sides and keep the intercom in the receiving state, in fact, the intercom is absolutely quiet on both sides, and there will be no current tone.

For example, now, Madison no longer screams, apparently he has released the intercom button, so his walkie-talkie is as quiet as that of the shut-off machine. Similarly, it is impossible for the current Madison to hear his conversation with Kuang Ye, because he also The intercom button was not pressed.

Before leaving the swimming pool, the comrades in the squad who had strong curiosity played with this intercom one by one, and Kuang Ye was one of them. He Zhiqian also listened carefully to the popular science, so now when Song Fei asked, he understood the reason and immediately tried to explain—

"Is it when you talk to Qi Yan that he happened to be heard?"

"It was too long apart. I was still in the pavilion when I contacted Qi Yan. How far have we both ran after Ma Weisen called out."

"Will it be when you ran, the intercom bumped in your backpack and hit the intercom key just by something else?"

"It might be possible ... but we ran forward from the pavilion, and without saying a word, even if we hit the intercom key, Mavison heard at most the sound of running or the friction of the intercom in the bag ..."

"If he keeps tuning the frequency, he can judge that someone is pressing the intercom button by hearing the friction."

"But he said he heard us speak ..."

"We are cheating, just like peek-a-boo, the line of catching people is always to stop hiding, I already look at you."

"..."

Song Fei's doubts disappeared, and he had a count.

Bacheng is like Kuang Ye said. When he ran, the walkie-talkie bumped into a position where the intercom key was pressed, so what he heard from Maweisen was constant friction and bumps. But because he is in a shouting state, Maweisen can only receive and cannot shout, so until he and Kuang Ye stop behind the tree, it is likely that he reached out to stop Kuang Ye and pulled the other party to continue to wait for the eleventh zombie At that time, the large-scale movement caused the intercom in the bag to shift again, the pressure on the intercom key disappeared, and the intercom returned to the receiving state, so Ma Weisen persevered for help like a volcanic eruption.

In this way, it is understandable that the other party has been crying and crying wolf for the second half of the trip, because for them, Ma Weisen is online all the way, but for Ma Weisen, except for the initial friction on Song Fei ’s side, there is a silence until Song Fei returns to Xi Moting When he walked out of the intercom and pressed the intercom key to respond, it was no wonder that Maweisen heard the first sentence of "Human Words".

However, subjectively harmless, objectively bearing evil results, and howling the zombies' enemies all the way, they still have to remember that guy's head.

Seventeen minutes later, the roof of the basketball hall.

A soaked single was also abandoned by Kuang Ye. Now, as he first saw, he returned to the original, only one underwear from head to toe.

But this is much better than wearing wet clothes, plus rushing all the way from the Ximoting Pavilion, and climbing to the roof when you reach the basketball hall. I was sweating shirtless, and the cold was not knowing where to go. Some are steaming.

Neither of them was a regular visitor to the basketball court, and they immediately lost their way to the roof.

Song Fei took the walkie-talkie that was closed after the 50-meter radius of the basketball court from the bag, turned it on again, and pressed the shout: "Call Mavison, call Mavison."

I thought I would receive a strange call immediately, but the fact was that it waited for a few seconds before there was a noise, mixed with weak uncertainty: "... Song Fei?"

Callee black line: "Why does your tone seem to have not talked to me ..."

"No, no, I ... you ... I thought you changed frequency ..."

"Why should I change the frequency!"

"Don't you say that I have attracted many zombies ..."

"..."

Song Fei looked at Kuang Ye innocently, signaling with his eyes that such a clear team positioning was not given by me.

Kuangye class cadres looked up at the night sky and found that they could indeed draw the calm power from the moonlight.

"Are you safe now?" Obviously, Kuang Ye's previous scolding of a pot of dog blood made the friends on the intercom aware of his serious sins. Now the words are soft and whispered carefully, "In fact, I just want to talk to you Talking, I have n’t seen a living person for several days ... "

Mavison did not deliberately sell miserably this time, and was obviously able to squander a lot of sympathy. It was only a simple sentence. Compared with the previous call, it is really a chatting tone.

"Are you also coming out of the dormitory? Where are you now? Are you going to stay in a safe place or do you want to escape?"

Talking and chatting, no water at all, Maweisen almost seamlessly switched to Luyu's appointment, as if to find that the opposite side is now sitting somewhere safe like him, holding nothing more than a hand, and holding a walkie-talkie.

Song Fei did not know whether to be angry or to laugh, and finally waited for Ma Weisen to ask a series of questions in good faith, and then pressed the key to reply: "I think these questions can wait for you to open the window, let's talk in person."

"..."

Ma Fang did not respond.

Song Fei frowned, thinking he didn't understand, so he had to make it clear: "I've arrived at the basketball hall, and now I step on top of your head."

Another five seconds of silence.

Then, the sound of electric current sent again the long-lost howl—

"Are you really here? !!!"

Song Fei 囧, the newly extinguished "how to beat the other person's head with a sack and how to beat it to death" resurgence-

"Aren't you begging me to come !!!"

"But I didn't expect you to be ... I just did that ... fuck, wait for me!" Maweisen's voice was excited and unbelievable, both surprised and worried about Huang Liang's dream. In just a few seconds, all kinds of emotions were like a roller coaster. .

カ ラ ——

The sound of the opening of the window sash came from the other side. Song Fei and Kuang Ye looked at each other and immediately ran towards that side.

As soon as I reached the edge of the eaves, without waiting to look down, I heard a thief like: "hello, iamhere ..."

Looked down, facing half of the head protruding from the upper and lower windows.

Although I can only see my forehead and a pair of eyes, but my forehead is bright and full, and my eyes are bright and divine. When the eyes are on the line, there is obvious shaking and excitement in my eyes. But compared with Kuang Ye who saw living people at the swimming pool, it was completely sober and calm.

Song Fei jumped down swiftly, followed by Kuang Ye.

At the moment of landing, he finally saw the full picture of Mavison-a height comparable to Wang Qingyuan of 180, the loose casual down jacket still can't hide the shapely and elongated body, a fresh and sunny face, no Zhao Heshuai It's so fierce, but it's bright and handsome, hanging with Qi Yan ...

"Don't be stunned, Song Fei, come in quickly ..." Maweisen trembled with enthusiasm to pick up Kuang Ye.

Song Fei: "..."

Qiyan I'm sorry, I shouldn't put a big idiot with you.

Outside is not a good place to speak. Kuang Ye can only make mistakes. He first put the cadre's quota and climbed into the window.

Mavison didn't have any favors. When Kuang Ye entered the window, he immediately extended a hand of friendship to Song Fei.

Song Fei didn't want to be kind to others, so he grabbed the window frame and prepared to force himself into the arms of classmate Ma. How did you know that when your hand just touched the window frame, Madison suddenly changed his face!

Song Fei only felt that a gust of wind was rolling behind him, and did not wait for him to react. Maweisen, who was originally about to reach out to meet him, suddenly pulled his shoulder and pushed it sideways!

Song Fei was unprepared and fell directly to the right!

The "slam" he fell to the ground overlapped with the "dong" where the zombie hit the edge of the window sill, and his voice was heavy and sullen!

Pounced an empty zombie, didn't look at the window sill that was high to his chest and the two people inside, turned around and ran to Song Fei, the second time!

Song Fei hasn't gotten up yet, let alone take out metal chopsticks, it's too late to hide!

The zombies opened their mouths of blood, and the shadows that had fallen from the top had completely covered Song Fei!

In the flashlight, a figure suddenly rushed behind the zombie. Song Fei did n’t even see how he ran. What was even more terrible was that the classmate did n’t slow down and ran directly behind the zombie. !

The zombies that were going to pounce on Song Fei directly pounced in the direction that Baganzi couldn't hit. They slapped face down, and the dog gnawed mud.

But the Mavison who hit him was not so good, he flew in one direction, almost stacked on the zombie!

Zombie struggled to climb.

Mavison, who pressed on him, didn't give it a chance at all. He held the back of his hand with his left hand, and pulled out the spring knife in his pocket with his right hand. With one press, the blade showed up. With a poke, the zombie was killed!

Without nostalgia to take back the murder weapon, Maweisen jumped up and ran and pulled Song Fei to the window!

Song Fei was a bit dazed, unable to understand the situation for a while, letting Marvisen pull, he didn't pay attention to the window how to enter. After waiting for the god, the person was already in the lounge, the window was also locked by Marvison, and even Kuang Ye began to refute rumors. Anymore--

"I am not Song Fei, he is."

Maweisen's surprised eyes went back and forth a few times between the two, before finally believing that he embraced Song Fei, and that he was closer than his brother, with a choked voice and a sincere cry: "I thought I would never see it in my life No one collects the dead when the living is dead— "

Crossed Mavison's shoulder, it was a security body. From the appearance of death and the obvious signs of being gnawed by the zombie on the face, it should also become a zombie, and then was cut by the student Ma.

Contacting the still hot body outside the window, Song Fei always felt that Ma had seriously underestimated his strength.

After a short period of time to calm down his emotions, Maweisen talked about his past days.

At first, like Song Fei, there was a riot on the way to the exam, and he ran to the dormitory with the flow. Later, he hid in the dormitory for a while. There was not much left to eat. There were always people watching. He ran out of his teeth and happened to meet from The students who ran out of the gymnasium building simply camped with them in the track and field. Afterwards, everyone ate almost all. After discussing it, we ran out of school. Who knew that when he met the zombies on the way, he was separated from the big troops, and came to the basketball hall by mistake. He had spent a lone and long week in the canteen in the hall that had been looted but not countless. Now the final stock of the shop is almost eaten by him.

At first glance, seeing Ma Weisen's skill, Kuang Ye and Song Fei had different ideas. His first reaction, Ma Weisen's fear and fear were all pretended, and even he began to doubt whether he and Song Fei ventured over and over.

But when Mavison came together these days, he had to believe that the man ’s fear of the zombies was real, and the surprises that they could come over were sincere, because his eyes could not deceive people. Wrestling, the opponent was shaking every cell. When it came to how to touch the walkie-talkie from the security guard, how to ignite the hope that "living people" might be able to be contacted, but also burst into tears.

"Really, I didn't lie to you. When I heard the audible sound over the intercom, I thought I saw God!" After finishing the facts, Classmate Ma began to express emotion.

Kuang Ye believed that he was sincere, but also hoped he could understand: "We didn't lie to you. When we heard someone whispering over the intercom, we really wanted to send you to God."

Mavison has a flat mouth and a sloppy face.

Song Fei supported the amount, and felt that all were blind. This value: "Can you show the courage to stab the zombie just now!"

"Why am I so courageous, I am a fluke. It was going to bite me back at that time and I would die!"

"..."

"Oh yes," Mavison thought of something like that, he suddenly looked straight, and said seriously, "I tell you, don't be bitten by them. If you bite, you will be infected. The infection will not be saved. I saw several classmates in person. It ’s so infected. Also, they are afraid of stabbing their brains, and they ’re not afraid of anything else, but they ’re the only ones who are stabbing their heads.

Song Fei blinked his eyes, not knowing how to respond. For the first time from the popular science to the popular science, the mood is very delicate.

"Did you remember what I said? Don't take it seriously, wait for it to be bit late ... That's right, it's the zombie! I just reacted. Your naming is too accurate! Also, your mask is very special ... "

Song Fei: "..."

"How about you, why are the clothes wet?"

Kuang Ye: "..."

"Why are you always silent ..."

Song Fei, Kuang Ye: "Because you always talk one foot above the ground."

Mavison: "But when I say it like this, I look so special ..."

Song Fei and Kuang Ye: "You only have this self-positioning is correct!"

Fairly speaking, Kuang Ye admired Maweisen, who was also struggling alone in a confined space. He nearly collapsed. Although the others cried and howled, but they were sober, and did not mean to seek death. According to the other party, the walkie-talkie was an unexpected joy. Even without this, if he feels that he can't stand here, or if he hasn't eaten, he will continue to run out.

After talking about himself, Maweisen was also curious about Song Fei's experience. They heard that they were actually a large group of fifteen people, and their entire faces lit up, as if they had dug a treasure.

You can say nothing for a long time, but didn't say a word.

Defeated Song Fei: "Say whatever you want, don't control it!"

Mavison swallowed and said hardly: "Your class ... can you count me ..."

Song Fei raised his eyebrows lightly, not sure.

Mavison was thinking hard, and finally found a reason: "You see you have eight classes per class and seven classes per class. I will go to the seven classes. It is just a symmetry to cure OCD ..."

The more cautious Maweisen was, the more Song Fei felt that something was wrong, and finally he could n’t help saying, “You were n’t in the same attitude on the intercom at the time. You were more reasonable when you called us over.”

Mavison's face flashed awkwardly and said honestly: "Isn't it unexpected that you can really come over? I'll take a picture. Who knows when you will change the frequency, of course, how happy you are."

The player lounge was not particularly warm, but the individual lockers were pried open, and there were still a few sets of sportswear, so Kuang Ye quickly took off his wet clothes, put on a basketball vest and shorts, and then put on two layers of long clothes. Pants and sportswear will certainly not keep up with down jackets, but they can finally survive.

After more than half an hour, three people have been around the open intercom, waiting for their words.

But the walkie talkie has been quietly desperate.

Instead of being stupid, it ’s better to find something to pass the time, so Maweisen continued to ask Song Fei for details of the escape: "You said you ... No, we are going to drive out?"

Song Fei: "Yes, go directly to the city, there is an airdrop over there."

Mavison: "Airdrop?"

Kuang Ye: "Well, the country's relief supplies send planes to airdrop every day."

Mavison: "Why can we airdrop supplies and not send troops?"

"Because we must first concentrate our forces to stabilize Beijing, Tianjin, Tang, and the east ..." When half of Song Fei suddenly stopped, he realized that he had only talked about the escape of the Wusheng class, and he did not give the other party's science background.

The reason is that Maweisen's emotions are too stable. In addition to giving himself a hot hug at the beginning, he is looking forward to a better future while fearing trembling, so you want to comfort him in the last second, and feel completely absent in the next second. necessary.

But no matter how strong and optimistic it is, it takes motivation to maintain it.

Song Fei took out his mobile phone and prepared to broadcast the recordings he had heard to Kuang Ye to the new partner again.

——Song Fei's mobile phone was almost devoted when running from the washing booth to the basketball hall. In the end, Kuang Ye couldn't stand it anymore, saying that the cost of doing so was too high, so he tied a rope to the mobile phone. Throwed on the ground, but when the zombies passed by, when they fled, they pulled the rope, and the mobile phone returned to the original owner. Moreover, this time they threw their phones in the opposite direction, so Kuang Ye picked up his phone when he fled, which was a low-cost, high-return escape.

Zi la la——

"Song Fei, Song Fei?"

Just as the mobile phone was being prepared for recording, the intercom suddenly rang without warning.

Song Fei immediately threw the phone aside, picked up the intercom, and responded with a key press: "Qi Yan!"

Qi Yan: "Where are you now?"

Song Fei: "Basketball hall. How about you?"

Qi Yan: "How did you go back?"

Song Fei: "It's a long story, you tell Huang Mo that her class needs one more buddy. In the future, there will be exactly eight in each class. I think we have to send it!"

Huang Mo: "I listen, Director of Song Admissions Office."

Song Fei: "..."

After joking, Qi Yan's voice sank: "We are on the canopy of the Academic Activity Center, but we can't enter the window."

Qi Yan changed his tone, and Song Fei froze in his heart. Hearing the second sentence, it turned out: "Are there zombies in the conference room?"

"It's better to be a zombie," Qiao Siqi interjected, "It's all teachers and classmates, don't let us in, if you want to fight, you can't start!"

Song Fei was stunned and speechless for a while.

"We wanted to see where you were. If we were coming over, we would wait for you. After the meeting, we went straight to Houde Building. I didn't expect you to go back." Qi Yan continued, feeling calm, after so many experiences, These are hard to hit him anymore.

Song Fei shook his head and stopped thinking about those.

They have their own beliefs and bottom line, they ca n’t control others, but they wo n’t be shaken by others.

"Otherwise, you continue to Houde Building, I will meet you, just change from the activity center to Houde Building."

"No," Qi Yan vetoed without thinking. "The activity center is too far away from the Houde Building. We cannot succeed at once. There must be a lot of temporary stops in the middle. It may be another teaching building. It may be any other place. At that time, it is difficult for us to think about meeting again. Instead of this, you should not move, we also go to the basketball court, there is a lake between you and you, wait for the meeting of all members, and then start together again. . "

Song Fei: "But then you don't have to go back?"

Qiao Siqi: "It's better than taking Huangquan Road. You don't know, without your Qi Yan's restlessness, it makes us totally insecure, and the love in class kills people--"

Song Feile, sweet heart, but still want to tease Qi Yan two words.

However, without waiting for him to speak, the walkie-talkie was suddenly snatched by Mavison, who was shocked and locked his eyebrows with unabashed disdain——

"Johns ?!"

Two seconds of silence at the end of the intercom, the voice of Joskey came, and it was equally contemptuous——

"Wilson ?!"