Chapter 28
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Wang Qingyuan's cheek has been sunken in, and the thick black circles under his eyes make his face more pale. He was thin, but not as he is now. Holding this body, Song Fei felt like holding a bone.
The fundus of his eyes kept burning. Song Fei sucked his nose, gently released his opponent, immediately took his backpack, turned out a bottle of Red Bull and handed over two Snickers.
Wang Qingyuan took Snickers, refused Red Bull, powerless way: "water dispenser cup of water on the line, don't waste this."
Song Fei was a little worried: "this is refreshing!"
"We haven't eaten anything in the past ten days. Now we want something light..." Li Jingyu's weak explanation came from that end.
Song Fei followed his reputation to the corner and found that Qi Yan was still holding a person in his arms. Song Fei always feels a little familiar, but he can't remember where he met him. Moreover, why is there still some confusion on his face?
But now is not the time to study this: "what do you mean by that?"
Li Jingyu does not have the strength to explain more, motioned Song Fei to look at the table.
Looking around, Song Fei finds that in the tea room, there are three water dispensers, all kinds of faucets and sinks, and a coin operated coffee machine on the table.
Song Fei's heart thumped. He looked at Wang Qingyuan in disbelief and Li Jingyu. He thought that they could hold on to the present, but there were some grain hoarders: "isn't it..."
Li Jingyu's eyes are full of sadness, and then Song Fei hears his gritting oath: "I'll never drink coffee in my mother's life!"
Every survivor has his unknown sadness. Song Fei sighs and gives Wang Qingyuan a cup of water. When the water came back, the Snickers in the man's hand had disappeared. If it wasn't for the chocolate stains left on his thumb and index finger, he even doubted whether he had given them to each other.
On the other side, Qi Yan released Li Jingyu and turned out the French bread to the other side. Li Jingyu took two bites and looked at him a little plaintively: "don't you have a snicker?"
Qi Yanzheng squints at the one who offers sympathy and water. Hearing the words, he turns his head, but his expression hasn't yet converged.
As soon as Li Jingyu's neck was cold, he put the rest of the buns into his mouth and chewed hard with his cheeks bulging: "what's this made of? It's too fragrant!"
PA PA.
There was a slap outside the window.
The four people in the room were excited. Qi Shushu turned to see Luo Geng's big face on the glass.
Song Fei quickly gets up and opens a window for the other party: "how did you come here?"
Luo Geng quickly flashed in, while helping Song Fei lock the window, he naturally said: "you two didn't come out after you entered the room. Everyone was worried, so I volunteered to come and have a look."
Song Fei is suspicious and raises eyebrows
Qi Yan looked up and down
Luo Geng: "well, I lost the scissors, stone and cloth."
After closing the window, Luo Geng turned around. He saw the two survivors outside the window, but when he came into the room, he found that the atmosphere was not like rescuing a strange classmate, but like a good friend meeting: "do you know each other?"
Song Fei patted Wang Qingyuan on the shoulder, and said, "my roommate, Wang Qingyuan."
Qi Yan put his arms around Li Jingyu's shoulder with enthusiasm: "my friend, Li Jingyu."
Song Fei stares at Qi Yan's hands. He starts the search engine in his memory to search for the glorious name of Li Jingyu, and turns Qi Yan over and over with metal chopsticks in his mind.
Qi Yan was so fresh that he couldn't help raising his lips.
Wang Qingyuan looked back and forth on these two faces several times, suddenly raised his arm and ran over Song Fei's head. His chin gently rubbed against his head and whispered: "it's good to see you again."
Song Fei is a little confused.
Li Jingyu at that end is about to break Qi Yan's shoulder.
Luo Geng swallowed hard. His mission here is to check whether his comrades in arms are safe. Now, they are the most unsafe factor, OK!
Wang Heyuan's visual inspection is still a little energetic. Li whale is still a fish. It seems that it won't last long
"Well, Qi Yan, you let go of me first." Luo Geng can't see any more. He breaks Qi Yan's arm and saves Li Jingyu.
Li Jingyu tried his best to stand up, and would rather die than stay away from the opponent who had been defeated by himself. Now it seems that he must have a special grudge.
Luo Geng didn't expect that Li Jingyu still had the strength to stand up. What he didn't expect was: "Hey, you are shorter than me, ha ha ha ha!"
“……” Li Jingyu thinks that these students may not really want to save him.
To make sure that his comrades in arms are safe, Luo Geng takes Song Fei's flashlight to the balcony for the first time and flashes twice at several figures at the westernmost end. This is the signal between him and the army. Flash the flashlight twice and it's OK. Flash once and it's OK. Of course, if the situation is urgent, he can't get Song Fei's flashlight at all, just scream directly. Although it may attract zombies from other rooms on the fourth floor, he can't care about them in that case.Seeing the flashlight made the three of them feel relieved.
Just -
josch didn't understand: "since it's OK, what are you doing there?"
Lin Dilei guessed: "is it possible that survivors have been found?"
"If one or two are OK, and a dozen more, we will not live," Zhou said
The dark memory was recalled and the three were silent.
After a long time, Lindley whispered, "what did you think when you saved me?"
Josch: "there's no time to think. It's important to save people."
Lin Di Lei smile, but the smile quickly dissipated: "then what about us in the future?"
Josch seriously thought about it and said to the truth: "if I meet all the assholes like those in the supermarket, I will be black."
On Monday, Lule said, "how are you going to go black?"
Josch rolled his eyes. "Now I don't know. Oh, after 19 years of all-round development of morality, intelligence, sports, the United States and labor, you suddenly tell me that socialism doesn't need you to take over. Just take yourself. I know how to take it? "
Zhou Tongyi
Why do I want to beat people every time I hear him mix English into Chinese
Zhou Tongyi: "me too."
The windows of the library are all antique lattice windows, although this will affect some light transmittance, but the school leaders inexplicably adhere to the Chinese style, the designer also increased the number of windows as much as possible, to ensure the brightness of the interior during the day.
The advantage of this kind of window is that if you want to break through the window, you just need to break a piece of glass the size of a palm, and then reach in to open the lock and do it. Turn back to find a white paper or plastic bag to block the small grid, mother no longer need to worry about me being blown by the cold wind!
That's what Zhou Tongyi did.
The three of them successfully entered the closed shelf library, but the bodies of Wang Qingyuan and Li Jingyu didn't recover so quickly. The three of them were not in a hurry. They exchanged information with each other first.
Song Fei sat down with Wang Qingyuan. The first question he asked was, "what about Xiangyang and Ren zhe?"
This is something that Song Fei wants to know. But when he asks, he finds that he is afraid to hear the answer.
Wang Qingyuan shook his head gently: "I don't know."
Song Fei doubts: "are you not together?"
Wang Qingyuan recalled and explained: "as soon as we sat down that day, Xiangyang heard from a classmate who came back from outside that there was an accident the day before in the outer courtyard, which seemed to be very serious. Xiangyang was a little worried about his girlfriend, but the phone didn't signal. Later, he saw that it was still early. Once he went back, he didn't delay the afternoon exam, so he went straight to the outside hospital. "
Song Fei knew clearly: "then Ren zhe must follow?"
Wang Qingyuan sighed and nodded.
Ren zhe never let go of any chance to get in touch with a large number of female classmates. This indomitable spirit of courtship can be called the light of 440.
"I hope they're OK." At this moment, no news is the best news.
"Don't worry," Luo Geng comforted, "the outer courtyard is full of girls, where there are girls, there is still a lack of food?"
“……” There is no flaw in the reasoning, but Song Fei has nothing to say.
Li Jingyu told you about the library. In fact, it is the same as canteen, supermarket and even dormitory. Quiet learning is interrupted by the sudden chaos, desperate to escape. He and Wang Qingyuan are very lucky. When the accident happened, they were in the tea room. Wang Qingyuan immediately locked the door and escaped.
Of course, after the 10 day coffee trip, Li Jingyu refused to review.
Song Fei also told each other about his team's experience in the past ten days, from dormitory to supermarket, and from supermarket to library. As for jumping from a building or being bullied by supermarket, Wang Qingyuan and Li Jingyu can imagine it. After all, in these ten days, what they do most is brain tonic. It's like a little match girl who, after a sip of coffee, fantasizes about a beautiful vision. Sometimes they are parents, sometimes they are classmates, sometimes they even walk against the wind, overlooking the mountains and rivers of the motherland, then the illusion disappears, and then they take another sip and go back and forth.
"What do you do in the future?" Wang Qingyuan asked.
Song Fei has no good way: "it's not us, it's us!"
Wang Qingyuan said with a smile, "well, what shall we do in the future?"
"Go to the canteen." He was answered by Qi Yan, "the food we brought is limited. It won't last for a few days. If we want to survive, we have to go to the canteen."
Wang Qingyuan pondered for a moment and looked up at him: "are you sure?"
Qi Yan did not evade his eyes: "No."
Wang Qingyuan: "then why don't you go back to the supermarket?"
Qi Yan: "you need to kill zombies when you go to the canteen. You have to kill zombies when you go to the supermarket. In fact, it's OK. It depends on how you choose."
Wang Qingyuan: "it all sounds OK."
Qi Yan: "how about a coin?"
Wang Qingyuan: "it's all in the coffee machine."One side of the corner.
Li Jingyu asked quietly, "what are the three of them doing?"
Luo Geng's words are simple and comprehensive: "one person looks at the other two people bragging."
It's not early, and the two survivors have recovered some spirit. Luo Geng climbs back to the closed stack to report the details. Qi Yan and Song Fei stay. Before long, the rest of the friends came to say hello to Li Jingyu and Wang Qingyuan, especially after hearing that Wang Qingyuan was Song Fei's roommate and Li Jingyu was Qi Yan's best friend.
For the next two days, Li Jingyu and Wang Qingyuan both recuperated in the same place. On the third day, their strength finally recovered 70% or 80%, and then they climbed to the closed stack.
In fact, there is water in the tea room, the door lock is reliable, and the hardware is even better than a closed shelf library with a small piece of broken glass. But ten days of drinking Lasa, the taste is not fresh enough. Moreover, in line with the principle that only music is not as good as all music, Lasa of the five comrades in arms also solved this problem. Lin Dilei went to another room on her own. Although the friends were curious, they didn't ask under the eye knife.
The first time Li Jingyu entered the library, he saw the suitcase on the ground. He was stunned at the moment, and then infinite admiration: "running for life with the mentality of tourism, even an expert."
"There's no exaggeration. We're saving our lives." Lin Dilei explained quickly.
Li Jingyu looked at her skillfully patting skin care water on her face and felt that this explanation was very pale.
Zhou Tongyi took two people to sit down and said, "since you two have almost recovered, let's study how to conquer the canteen."
Li Jingyu swallowed: "in fact, I have not fully recovered..."
Wang Qingyuan, who was beside him, had already picked a fruit knife, and his eyes were staring at the sharp blade: "I want this. It's easy to use."
Li Jingyu: "will you adapt too fast?"
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Wang Qingyuan's cheek has been sunken in, and the thick black circles under his eyes make his face more pale. He was thin, but not as he is now. Holding this body, Song Fei felt like holding a bone.
The fundus of his eyes kept burning. Song Fei sucked his nose, gently released his opponent, immediately took his backpack, turned out a bottle of Red Bull and handed over two Snickers.
Wang Qingyuan took Snickers, refused Red Bull, powerless way: "water dispenser cup of water on the line, don't waste this."
Song Fei was a little worried: "this is refreshing!"
"We haven't eaten anything in the past ten days. Now we want something light..." Li Jingyu's weak explanation came from that end.
Song Fei followed his reputation to the corner and found that Qi Yan was still holding a person in his arms. Song Fei always feels a little familiar, but he can't remember where he met him. Moreover, why is there still some confusion on his face?
But now is not the time to study this: "what do you mean by that?"
Li Jingyu does not have the strength to explain more, motioned Song Fei to look at the table.
Looking around, Song Fei finds that in the tea room, there are three water dispensers, all kinds of faucets and sinks, and a coin operated coffee machine on the table.
Song Fei's heart thumped. He looked at Wang Qingyuan in disbelief and Li Jingyu. He thought that they could hold on to the present, but there were some grain hoarders: "isn't it..."
Li Jingyu's eyes are full of sadness, and then Song Fei hears his gritting oath: "I'll never drink coffee in my mother's life!"
Every survivor has his unknown sadness. Song Fei sighs and gives Wang Qingyuan a cup of water. When the water came back, the Snickers in the man's hand had disappeared. If it wasn't for the chocolate stains left on his thumb and index finger, he even doubted whether he had given them to each other.
On the other side, Qi Yan released Li Jingyu and turned out the French bread to the other side. Li Jingyu took two bites and looked at him a little plaintively: "don't you have a snicker?"
Qi Yanzheng squints at the one who offers sympathy and water. Hearing the words, he turns his head, but his expression hasn't yet converged.
As soon as Li Jingyu's neck was cold, he put the rest of the buns into his mouth and chewed hard with his cheeks bulging: "what's this made of? It's too fragrant!"
PA PA.
There was a slap outside the window.
The four people in the room were excited. Qi Shushu turned to see Luo Geng's big face on the glass.
Song Fei quickly gets up and opens a window for the other party: "how did you come here?"
Luo Geng quickly flashed in, while helping Song Fei lock the window, he naturally said: "you two didn't come out after you entered the room. Everyone was worried, so I volunteered to come and have a look."
Song Fei is suspicious and raises eyebrows
Qi Yan looked up and down
Luo Geng: "well, I lost the scissors, stone and cloth."
After closing the window, Luo Geng turned around. He saw the two survivors outside the window, but when he came into the room, he found that the atmosphere was not like rescuing a strange classmate, but like a good friend meeting: "do you know each other?"
Song Fei patted Wang Qingyuan on the shoulder, and said, "my roommate, Wang Qingyuan."
Qi Yan put his arms around Li Jingyu's shoulder with enthusiasm: "my friend, Li Jingyu."
Song Fei stares at Qi Yan's hands. He starts the search engine in his memory to search for the glorious name of Li Jingyu, and turns Qi Yan over and over with metal chopsticks in his mind.
Qi Yan was so fresh that he couldn't help raising his lips.
Wang Qingyuan looked back and forth on these two faces several times, suddenly raised his arm and ran over Song Fei's head. His chin gently rubbed against his head and whispered: "it's good to see you again."
Song Fei is a little confused.
Li Jingyu at that end is about to break Qi Yan's shoulder.
Luo Geng swallowed hard. His mission here is to check whether his comrades in arms are safe. Now, they are the most unsafe factor, OK!
Wang Heyuan's visual inspection is still a little energetic. Li whale is still a fish. It seems that it won't last long
"Well, Qi Yan, you let go of me first." Luo Geng can't see any more. He breaks Qi Yan's arm and saves Li Jingyu.
Li Jingyu tried his best to stand up, and would rather die than stay away from the opponent who had been defeated by himself. Now it seems that he must have a special grudge.
Luo Geng didn't expect that Li Jingyu still had the strength to stand up. What he didn't expect was: "Hey, you are shorter than me, ha ha ha ha!"
“……” Li Jingyu thinks that these students may not really want to save him.
To make sure that his comrades in arms are safe, Luo Geng takes Song Fei's flashlight to the balcony for the first time and flashes twice at several figures at the westernmost end. This is the signal between him and the army. Flash the flashlight twice and it's OK. Flash once and it's OK. Of course, if the situation is urgent, he can't get Song Fei's flashlight at all, just scream directly. Although it may attract zombies from other rooms on the fourth floor, he can't care about them in that case.Seeing the flashlight made the three of them feel relieved.
Just -
josch didn't understand: "since it's OK, what are you doing there?"
Lin Dilei guessed: "is it possible that survivors have been found?"
"If one or two are OK, and a dozen more, we will not live," Zhou said
The dark memory was recalled and the three were silent.
After a long time, Lindley whispered, "what did you think when you saved me?"
Josch: "there's no time to think. It's important to save people."
Lin Di Lei smile, but the smile quickly dissipated: "then what about us in the future?"
Josch seriously thought about it and said to the truth: "if I meet all the assholes like those in the supermarket, I will be black."
On Monday, Lule said, "how are you going to go black?"
Josch rolled his eyes. "Now I don't know. Oh, after 19 years of all-round development of morality, intelligence, sports, the United States and labor, you suddenly tell me that socialism doesn't need you to take over. Just take yourself. I know how to take it? "
Zhou Tongyi
Why do I want to beat people every time I hear him mix English into Chinese
Zhou Tongyi: "me too."
The windows of the library are all antique lattice windows, although this will affect some light transmittance, but the school leaders inexplicably adhere to the Chinese style, the designer also increased the number of windows as much as possible, to ensure the brightness of the interior during the day.
The advantage of this kind of window is that if you want to break through the window, you just need to break a piece of glass the size of a palm, and then reach in to open the lock and do it. Turn back to find a white paper or plastic bag to block the small grid, mother no longer need to worry about me being blown by the cold wind!
That's what Zhou Tongyi did.
The three of them successfully entered the closed shelf library, but the bodies of Wang Qingyuan and Li Jingyu didn't recover so quickly. The three of them were not in a hurry. They exchanged information with each other first.
Song Fei sat down with Wang Qingyuan. The first question he asked was, "what about Xiangyang and Ren zhe?"
This is something that Song Fei wants to know. But when he asks, he finds that he is afraid to hear the answer.
Wang Qingyuan shook his head gently: "I don't know."
Song Fei doubts: "are you not together?"
Wang Qingyuan recalled and explained: "as soon as we sat down that day, Xiangyang heard from a classmate who came back from outside that there was an accident the day before in the outer courtyard, which seemed to be very serious. Xiangyang was a little worried about his girlfriend, but the phone didn't signal. Later, he saw that it was still early. Once he went back, he didn't delay the afternoon exam, so he went straight to the outside hospital. "
Song Fei knew clearly: "then Ren zhe must follow?"
Wang Qingyuan sighed and nodded.
Ren zhe never let go of any chance to get in touch with a large number of female classmates. This indomitable spirit of courtship can be called the light of 440.
"I hope they're OK." At this moment, no news is the best news.
"Don't worry," Luo Geng comforted, "the outer courtyard is full of girls, where there are girls, there is still a lack of food?"
“……” There is no flaw in the reasoning, but Song Fei has nothing to say.
Li Jingyu told you about the library. In fact, it is the same as canteen, supermarket and even dormitory. Quiet learning is interrupted by the sudden chaos, desperate to escape. He and Wang Qingyuan are very lucky. When the accident happened, they were in the tea room. Wang Qingyuan immediately locked the door and escaped.
Of course, after the 10 day coffee trip, Li Jingyu refused to review.
Song Fei also told each other about his team's experience in the past ten days, from dormitory to supermarket, and from supermarket to library. As for jumping from a building or being bullied by supermarket, Wang Qingyuan and Li Jingyu can imagine it. After all, in these ten days, what they do most is brain tonic. It's like a little match girl who, after a sip of coffee, fantasizes about a beautiful vision. Sometimes they are parents, sometimes they are classmates, sometimes they even walk against the wind, overlooking the mountains and rivers of the motherland, then the illusion disappears, and then they take another sip and go back and forth.
"What do you do in the future?" Wang Qingyuan asked.
Song Fei has no good way: "it's not us, it's us!"
Wang Qingyuan said with a smile, "well, what shall we do in the future?"
"Go to the canteen." He was answered by Qi Yan, "the food we brought is limited. It won't last for a few days. If we want to survive, we have to go to the canteen."
Wang Qingyuan pondered for a moment and looked up at him: "are you sure?"
Qi Yan did not evade his eyes: "No."
Wang Qingyuan: "then why don't you go back to the supermarket?"
Qi Yan: "you need to kill zombies when you go to the canteen. You have to kill zombies when you go to the supermarket. In fact, it's OK. It depends on how you choose."
Wang Qingyuan: "it all sounds OK."
Qi Yan: "how about a coin?"
Wang Qingyuan: "it's all in the coffee machine."One side of the corner.
Li Jingyu asked quietly, "what are the three of them doing?"
Luo Geng's words are simple and comprehensive: "one person looks at the other two people bragging."
It's not early, and the two survivors have recovered some spirit. Luo Geng climbs back to the closed stack to report the details. Qi Yan and Song Fei stay. Before long, the rest of the friends came to say hello to Li Jingyu and Wang Qingyuan, especially after hearing that Wang Qingyuan was Song Fei's roommate and Li Jingyu was Qi Yan's best friend.
For the next two days, Li Jingyu and Wang Qingyuan both recuperated in the same place. On the third day, their strength finally recovered 70% or 80%, and then they climbed to the closed stack.
In fact, there is water in the tea room, the door lock is reliable, and the hardware is even better than a closed shelf library with a small piece of broken glass. But ten days of drinking Lasa, the taste is not fresh enough. Moreover, in line with the principle that only music is not as good as all music, Lasa of the five comrades in arms also solved this problem. Lin Dilei went to another room on her own. Although the friends were curious, they didn't ask under the eye knife.
The first time Li Jingyu entered the library, he saw the suitcase on the ground. He was stunned at the moment, and then infinite admiration: "running for life with the mentality of tourism, even an expert."
"There's no exaggeration. We're saving our lives." Lin Dilei explained quickly.
Li Jingyu looked at her skillfully patting skin care water on her face and felt that this explanation was very pale.
Zhou Tongyi took two people to sit down and said, "since you two have almost recovered, let's study how to conquer the canteen."
Li Jingyu swallowed: "in fact, I have not fully recovered..."
Wang Qingyuan, who was beside him, had already picked a fruit knife, and his eyes were staring at the sharp blade: "I want this. It's easy to use."
Li Jingyu: "will you adapt too fast?"
Wang Qingyuan's cheek has been sunken in, and the thick black circles under his eyes make his face more pale. He was thin, but not as he is now. Holding this body, Song Fei felt like holding a bone. The fundus of his eyes kept burning. Song Fei sucked his nose, gently released his opponent, immediately took his backpack, turned out a bottle of Red Bull and handed over two Snickers. Wang Qingyuan took Snickers, refused Red Bull, powerless way: "water dispenser cup of water on the line, don't waste this." Song Fei was a little worried: "this is refreshing!" "We haven't eaten anything in the past ten days. Now we want something light..." Li Jingyu's weak explanation came from that end. Song Fei followed his reputation to the corner and found that Qi Yan was still holding a person in his arms. Song Fei always feels a little familiar, but he can't remember where he met him. Moreover, why is there still some confusion on his face? But now is not the time to study this: "what do you mean by that?" Li Jingyu does not have the strength to explain more, motioned Song Fei to look at the table. Looking around, Song Fei finds that in the tea room, there are three water dispensers, all kinds of faucets and sinks, and a coin operated coffee machine on the table. Song Fei's heart thumped. He looked at Wang Qingyuan in disbelief and Li Jingyu. He thought that they could hold on to the present, but there were some grain hoarders: "isn't it..." Li Jingyu's eyes are full of sadness, and then Song Fei hears his gritting oath: "I'll never drink coffee in my mother's life!" Every survivor has his unknown sadness. Song Fei sighs and gives Wang Qingyuan a cup of water. When the water came back, the Snickers in the man's hand had disappeared. If it wasn't for the chocolate stains left on his thumb and index finger, he even doubted whether he had given them to each other. On the other side, Qi Yan released Li Jingyu and turned out the French bread to the other side. Li Jingyu took two bites and looked at him a little plaintively: "don't you have a snicker?" Qi Yanzheng squints at the one who offers sympathy and water. Hearing the words, he turns his head, but his expression hasn't yet converged. As soon as Li Jingyu's neck was cold, he put the rest of the buns into his mouth and chewed hard with his cheeks bulging: "what's this made of? It's too fragrant!" PA PA. There was a slap outside the window. The four people in the room were excited. Qi Shushu turned to see Luo Geng's big face on the glass. Song Fei quickly gets up and opens a window for the other party: "how did you come here?" Luo Geng quickly flashed in, while helping Song Fei lock the window, he naturally said: "you two didn't come out after you entered the room. Everyone was worried, so I volunteered to come and have a look." Song Fei is suspicious and raises eyebrows Qi Yan looked up and down Luo Geng: "well, I lost the scissors, stone and cloth." After closing the window, Luo Geng turned around. He saw the two survivors outside the window, but when he came into the room, he found that the atmosphere was not like rescuing a strange classmate, but like a good friend meeting: "do you know each other?" Song Fei patted Wang Qingyuan on the shoulder, and said, "my roommate, Wang Qingyuan." Qi Yan put his arms around Li Jingyu's shoulder with enthusiasm: "my friend, Li Jingyu." Song Fei stares at Qi Yan's hands. He starts the search engine in his memory to search for the glorious name of Li Jingyu, and turns Qi Yan over and over with metal chopsticks in his mind. Qi Yan was so fresh that he couldn't help raising his lips. Wang Qingyuan looked back and forth on these two faces several times, suddenly raised his arm and ran over Song Fei's head. His chin gently rubbed against his head and whispered: "it's good to see you again." Song Fei is a little confused. Li Jingyu at that end is about to break Qi Yan's shoulder. Luo Geng swallowed hard. His mission here is to check whether his comrades in arms are safe. Now, they are the most unsafe factor, OK! Wang Heyuan's visual inspection is still a little energetic. Li whale is still a fish. It seems that it won't last long "Well, Qi Yan, you let go of me first." Luo Geng can't see any more. He breaks Qi Yan's arm and saves Li Jingyu. Li Jingyu tried his best to stand up, and would rather die than stay away from the opponent who had been defeated by himself. Now it seems that he must have a special grudge. Luo Geng didn't expect that Li Jingyu still had the strength to stand up. What he didn't expect was: "Hey, you are shorter than me, ha ha ha ha!" Li Jingyu thinks that these students may not really want to save him. To make sure that his comrades in arms are safe, Luo Geng takes Song Fei's flashlight to the balcony for the first time and flashes twice at several figures at the westernmost end. This is the signal between him and the army. Flash the flashlight twice and it's OK. Flash once and it's OK. Of course, if the situation is urgent, he can't get Song Fei's flashlight at all, just scream directly. Although it may attract zombies from other rooms on the fourth floor, he can't care about them in that case.Seeing the flashlight made the three of them feel relieved. Just - josch didn't understand: "since it's OK, what are you doing there?" Lin Dilei guessed: "is it possible that survivors have been found?" "If one or two are OK, and a dozen more, we will not live," Zhou said The dark memory was recalled and the three were silent. After a long time, Lindley whispered, "what did you think when you saved me?" Josch: "there's no time to think. It's important to save people." Lin Di Lei smile, but the smile quickly dissipated: "then what about us in the future?" Josch seriously thought about it and said to the truth: "if I meet all the assholes like those in the supermarket, I will be black." On Monday, Lule said, "how are you going to go black?" Josch rolled his eyes. "Now I don't know. Oh, after 19 years of all-round development of morality, intelligence, sports, the United States and labor, you suddenly tell me that socialism doesn't need you to take over. Just take yourself. I know how to take it? " Zhou Tongyi Why do I want to beat people every time I hear him mix English into Chinese Zhou Tongyi: "me too." The windows of the library are all antique lattice windows, although this will affect some light transmittance, but the school leaders inexplicably adhere to the Chinese style, the designer also increased the number of windows as much as possible, to ensure the brightness of the interior during the day. The advantage of this kind of window is that if you want to break through the window, you just need to break a piece of glass the size of a palm, and then reach in to open the lock and do it. Turn back to find a white paper or plastic bag to block the small grid, mother no longer need to worry about me being blown by the cold wind! That's what Zhou Tongyi did. The three of them successfully entered the closed shelf library, but the bodies of Wang Qingyuan and Li Jingyu didn't recover so quickly. The three of them were not in a hurry. They exchanged information with each other first. Song Fei sat down with Wang Qingyuan. The first question he asked was, "what about Xiangyang and Ren zhe?" This is something that Song Fei wants to know. But when he asks, he finds that he is afraid to hear the answer. Wang Qingyuan shook his head gently: "I don't know." Song Fei doubts: "are you not together?" Wang Qingyuan recalled and explained: "as soon as we sat down that day, Xiangyang heard from a classmate who came back from outside that there was an accident the day before in the outer courtyard, which seemed to be very serious. Xiangyang was a little worried about his girlfriend, but the phone didn't signal. Later, he saw that it was still early. Once he went back, he didn't delay the afternoon exam, so he went straight to the outside hospital. " Song Fei knew clearly: "then Ren zhe must follow?" Wang Qingyuan sighed and nodded. Ren zhe never let go of any chance to get in touch with a large number of female classmates. This indomitable spirit of courtship can be called the light of 440. "I hope they're OK." At this moment, no news is the best news. "Don't worry," Luo Geng comforted, "the outer courtyard is full of girls, where there are girls, there is still a lack of food?" There is no flaw in the reasoning, but Song Fei has nothing to say. Li Jingyu told you about the library. In fact, it is the same as canteen, supermarket and even dormitory. Quiet learning is interrupted by the sudden chaos, desperate to escape. He and Wang Qingyuan are very lucky. When the accident happened, they were in the tea room. Wang Qingyuan immediately locked the door and escaped. Of course, after the 10 day coffee trip, Li Jingyu refused to review. Song Fei also told each other about his team's experience in the past ten days, from dormitory to supermarket, and from supermarket to library. As for jumping from a building or being bullied by supermarket, Wang Qingyuan and Li Jingyu can imagine it. After all, in these ten days, what they do most is brain tonic. It's like a little match girl who, after a sip of coffee, fantasizes about a beautiful vision. Sometimes they are parents, sometimes they are classmates, sometimes they even walk against the wind, overlooking the mountains and rivers of the motherland, then the illusion disappears, and then they take another sip and go back and forth. "What do you do in the future?" Wang Qingyuan asked. Song Fei has no good way: "it's not us, it's us!" Wang Qingyuan said with a smile, "well, what shall we do in the future?" "Go to the canteen." He was answered by Qi Yan, "the food we brought is limited. It won't last for a few days. If we want to survive, we have to go to the canteen." Wang Qingyuan pondered for a moment and looked up at him: "are you sure?" Qi Yan did not evade his eyes: "No." Wang Qingyuan: "then why don't you go back to the supermarket?" Qi Yan: "you need to kill zombies when you go to the canteen. You have to kill zombies when you go to the supermarket. In fact, it's OK. It depends on how you choose." Wang Qingyuan: "it all sounds OK." Qi Yan: "how about a coin?" Wang Qingyuan: "it's all in the coffee machine."One side of the corner. Li Jingyu asked quietly, "what are the three of them doing?" Luo Geng's words are simple and comprehensive: "one person looks at the other two people bragging." It's not early, and the two survivors have recovered some spirit. Luo Geng climbs back to the closed stack to report the details. Qi Yan and Song Fei stay. Before long, the rest of the friends came to say hello to Li Jingyu and Wang Qingyuan, especially after hearing that Wang Qingyuan was Song Fei's roommate and Li Jingyu was Qi Yan's best friend. For the next two days, Li Jingyu and Wang Qingyuan both recuperated in the same place. On the third day, their strength finally recovered 70% or 80%, and then they climbed to the closed stack. In fact, there is water in the tea room, the door lock is reliable, and the hardware is even better than a closed shelf library with a small piece of broken glass. But ten days of drinking Lasa, the taste is not fresh enough. Moreover, in line with the principle that only music is not as good as all music, Lasa of the five comrades in arms also solved this problem. Lin Dilei went to another room on her own. Although the friends were curious, they didn't ask under the eye knife. The first time Li Jingyu entered the library, he saw the suitcase on the ground. He was stunned at the moment, and then infinite admiration: "running for life with the mentality of tourism, even an expert." "There's no exaggeration. We're saving our lives." Lin Dilei explained quickly. Li Jingyu looked at her skillfully patting skin care water on her face and felt that this explanation was very pale. Zhou Tongyi took two people to sit down and said, "since you two have almost recovered, let's study how to conquer the canteen." Li Jingyu swallowed: "in fact, I have not fully recovered..." Wang Qingyuan, who was beside him, had already picked a fruit knife, and his eyes were staring at the sharp blade: "I want this. It's easy to use." Li Jingyu: "will you adapt too fast?"
