Chapter 29
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On the thirteenth day of the outbreak of the corpse tide, it was sunny.
Dozens of bookshelves stand in two rows in the room in order. Sunlight passes through the window lattice and draws regular square light and shadow on the side plate of bookshelves. There was hardly much space in the room, except for two narrow aisles between the two rows of bookshelves and the side by the window.
At this time, under the foundation of the window, he put together eight heads, facing a floor plan, and took out the spirit of the final exam to study.
Zhou Tongyi: "I don't need to talk about it in the canteen. Everyone knows it every day. The hall on the first floor, the special room on the second floor and the private room on the third floor. Structurally speaking, the three are all catering area + back kitchen, and the first and second floors are only separated by a window belt in the catering area. However, we are going to the back kitchen, so in terms of the back kitchen, the first and third floors are the same. The back kitchen is a large overall space, while the back kitchen on the second floor is divided into several closed small areas according to the characteristic window. In short... "
Qi Yan: "there is a lot of food in the back kitchen on the first and third floor, and the back kitchen on the second floor is easy to control."
Zhou Tongyi: "yes, the smaller the space is, the more closed it is, the better it is for us, but the corresponding food storage is not so centralized."
"Handsome guys," Lin Dilei reminded, "now it's not about which layer we want to control, it's about which layer we can control."
Zhou Junyi was dejected and sighed: "yes, the whole facade is glass curtain wall, straight up and down, the whole body is smooth, and there is no place to climb."
"If you go through the door." Song Fei suddenly said.
Without thinking, Qi Yan shook his head: "there are only eight of us. The canteen has three doors and two side doors. Each one needs at least two people to really close. The two people on the side of the main door may not be enough. We've all gone to guard the door. Who will deal with the zombies in the canteen? "
"Entering from the door doesn't mean guarding the door," Song Fei rolled his eyes, and his index finger knocked twice at the west side door and the back kitchen door on the first floor of the plan. "We can try our best to attract the zombies in the hall on the first floor outside the canteen, and take the opportunity to run in from the west side door which is closest to the back kitchen door, and turn into the dining area and go straight to the back kitchen. Eight of us can't keep three doors. Can we keep one kitchen door? "
Qi Yan was stunned.
He has been obsessed with "how to climb to the roof" of the racket. It's not that Song Fei's idea is wonderful, but from his balcony into the dormitory, skylight into the supermarket, to today's library, "outer wall sneaking" has become his or many of his comrades' thinking pattern, but Song Fei can jump out.
"Cough," Song Fei cleared his throat, drew Qi Yan's attention back, and then frowned solemnly when his eyes were facing each other again. "Can you use your brain when you do things?"
Qi Yanrong, this is too familiar, but it is the first time that he has changed from a speaker to an audience. Look at each other again, that proud corner of the mouth how all can't close, fast ascend the sky.
The hand was suddenly held tightly.
Qi Yan's heart suddenly missed a beat, listening to Song Fei sincerely said: "I understand why you always hate me before."
Qi Yan raised his eyebrows and intuitively told him that he needed to be skeptical: "really?"
"Well," Song Fei nodded hard, with a strange light in his bright eyes, "it's so cool. People will fall in love with this feeling!"
“……” Qi Yan, whose forehead couldn't stop beating, pulled back his hand.
My comrades in arms have seen nothing strange. To tell you the truth, I don't feel it in front of zombies any more. Who's afraid to see the zombies.
However, Li Jingyu is not.
He is not used to the ferocity and ferocity of zombies, nor is he used to the eyes of male classmates. So he admired Wang Qingyuan even more. During the ten days together, he felt that this classmate was extraordinary. Now he looks around calmly and naturally, and he is even more admired.
"Three questions," Qi Yan agreed with Song Fei's proposal, but from the proposal to the feasibility, it still needs to be improved, "first, who leads the zombies out, how to lead them; second, after the troops rush into the kitchen, how to lead the students who lead the zombies back; third, the kitchen on the first floor has a large area, if there are still a lot of zombies in it, how can we deal with it?"
"I haven't thought that much..." Song Fei told the truth that he was a human brain, not a computer. How could he plan so well all at once? So he asked his comrades in arms, "what do you think?"
Wang Qingyuan's first connection: "I'm not experienced enough in struggle. I'll listen to you in this respect."
"Leading zombies is nothing more than sound and smell, but if you want to lead zombies in large quantities in a short time, it can only be sound. It's the same as we used to do, either play the mobile phone, or sing and yell. " Zhou Tongyi said here for a pause before continuing, "but if you can't hide in an absolutely safe place, this method can't be used. Whoever uses it will die."
Lin Dilei: "people who lead zombies can come back from the window, as long as the people who come to the kitchen first open the window. The second and third floor windows can't climb up. The first floor windows can always come in. "
Josch: "but this guy probably won't be able to get out and run under the window. Unless someone in the back kitchen has a shadow, it's also a difficult technical job to open windows while fighting zombies. Also, what if the person climbing the window is suddenly attacked in the process of climbing in? No one can save him, he can only be gnawed to death. ""Everything has a probability, there is no 100% absolute security, we can only strive to improve the probability of survival." Luo Geng's deep voice was firm. At the end of his speech, he looked at Li, a classmate of the liberal arts college, who had never made a sound. "What do you think?"
“……” Li Jingyu has no feeling. Now he just missed the days of drinking coffee. Although his body was dying away, his mind was quiet. "Under the East fence of picking chrysanthemums, you can see Nanshan at ease. The mountain atmosphere is beautiful day and night, and the birds are still with each other..."
The friends looked at him in a trance and drifted away to the unknown place, and they couldn't bear it. They can understand the collapse of Li Jingyu, after all, he has not really faced the zombie, suddenly let him switch to combat mode, but also give only one life, minutes may be gone, transposition thinking, no one can be calm. I think the first few days they spent in the dormitory are not the same virtue.
But now there is no time for him to get used to it.
If Li Jingyu is in this state until the departure, it is not only his own but also the whole team that is in danger.
Looking at each other, his comrades in arms exchanged anxiously and quickly -
[Zhou Yi: he seems to be going out of his wits 】What can we do?! 】
[Song Fei: to persuade, we should be reasonable and emotional. 】
[Lindley: and in his favorite way. 】
[Qi Yan: OK. 】
[Luo Geng: wait, what? Hey, I'm not good at Chinese --]
"brother Tao, wake up, Taoyuan is gone." Zhou Junyi pulled Li Jingyu's shoulder and looked him in the eye. "Think about old man Lu you. He is so stiff that he doesn't feel sorry for himself. He still wants to be the Luntai of national defense."
Li Jing Yu's wandering eyes gradually return to the cage: "lying at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream."
Qiao Siqi continued: "Jingkang shame, still not snow, Minister hate, when to die?"
Li Jingyu took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled: "driving a long car, stepping through the Helan Mountain.".
Song Fei busily put the art knife into his hand: "Qinghai Changyun dark snow mountain, lonely city looking at Yumen pass!"
Li Jingyu clenched his weapon, and his eyes gradually sank: "the yellow sand will wear gold armor in all battles, and if he doesn't break the Loulan, he will never return it!"
Lin Dilei: "I swear to destroy Hu by the river, and the great master will swallow Wu with a hundred thousand Qi!"
Li Jingyu: "if you don't believe in the Central Plains, you won't be surnamed Zhu!"
Qi Yan: "when you are drunk, your chest is still open. What's wrong with the slight frost on the temples
Li Jingyu rose up and stood up with great momentum: "he can pull a bow like a full moon, look northwest and shoot Sirius!"
It's not only Li Jingyu who is on the verge of the door. When Luo Geng stands up, he feels that his chest is beating the drum: "don't laugh when you are drunk in the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times!"
Li Jingyu
Comrades in arms
Sudden silence is like God pressing the silence button. Luo Geng suddenly realized that he needed to retrieve it!
"Er, that, don't worry about the way ahead without confidants, who in the world doesn't know you!"
Li Jingyu
Luo Geng: "Damn, I should say one or two sentences instead of three or four, right?"
Comrades in arms: "this is not the point!"
After a long period of time, Li students of the liberal arts college were immersed in the terrible imagination of "no one in the world knows you". This is a vicious curse, which is already extremely afraid if we don't think about it carefully and can't live at all.
Luo Geng has also been depressed for a long time. Chinese is his dead place. Is it easy to produce two ancient poems.
They began to study the feasibility of the canteen plan, especially the questions raised by Qi Yan. Wang Qingyuan, who only said one sentence from the beginning to the end, suddenly asked: "what we have to do now is to fight for the survival time as much as possible and wait for the rescue, right?"
The five people in the discussion raised their heads and didn't quite understand what he meant. Song Fei first answered his words: "yes. We are not clear about the situation outside. If zombies are rampant outside, the wasteland may not be safer than the campus. "
Wang Qingyuan nodded to show that he understood, but the words changed: "since we want to maximize the survival time, we don't have to go to the canteen now."
Song Fei doesn't understand: "how to say?"
"There are two vending machines at the corner of every staircase in the library, one for drinks and the other for snacks," Wang said
Song Fei hesitated: "I know this, but I can only go through the corridor."
Wang Qingyuan asked, "do you think it will be more difficult than going to the canteen?"
Song Fei frowned and thought, "it's hard to say."
In Qi Yan's opinion, Wang Qingyuan actually had the answer in his heart. If he really thinks that going to the vending machine is more dangerous than going to the canteen, he will not make such a suggestion at all. But he mentioned it, and discussed it with Song Fei in a very equal tone.
As a matter of fact, Qi Yan thinks it's a good idea to sell the machine first. Now, if they want to survive, they can't let go of any food. They have to search the place as clean as possible.
But if you think of it first, will you discuss it with Song Fei?Don't go to the canteen. Go to the vending machine. 】
[why? 】
[no why, which is more advantageous, can't you see clearly? 】
[sorry, I just have bad eyes. 】
[when will it be? 】
[why do you always think I'm fighting with you? 】
[forget it, we'll talk when you calm down. 】
[I'm cool now! 】
[very calm, you hold others so tightly, why don't you hold me?! 】
【…… What? 】
Qi Yan shivers and is scared by his brain. What's more, the little theater seems to have vitality and is about to play on its own. He had to do his best to get it out of his mind.
On the other hand, the comrades in arms have discussed the results -
Song Fei: "that's settled. Go to the vending machine first?"
Li Jingyu: "it sounds a little less difficult than the canteen..."
Wang Qingyuan: "well."
Josch: but do we have enough money with us
Luo Geng: "you are stupid, smash it directly!"
Zhou Tongyi: "that is, we dare not do anything but kill people now!"
Luo Geng: "well, you don't have to..."
"Song Fei," Lin Dilei pulled his clothes, "do you want to go and see Qi Yan? He has been shaking his head strangely..."
This day was spent safely in your seminar. The food from the express delivery point is enough for two to three days. They are not in a hurry.
As night fell, my friends were lying on the floor of books. Although it was hard, they could at least isolate the cool air from the ground.
Moonlight takes the place of sunlight, shining in from the window lattice. It is a cool color, but in this quiet night, it makes people feel relaxed and warm.
I haven't turned off the light for a long time.
Relying on the clear night, relying on the partners around, eight people embrace the long lost night.
"The one who plays with the mobile phone, you almost get it!"
Bright moonlight has been a piece of screen, it's a disaster.
Li Jingyu flat mouth: "a little bit, just a little bit."
"You've been for a while," said josch, sleepy to death. "If you don't turn off the charger, I won't give it to you!"
When he started from the dormitory, Qi Yan not only found a backpack for everyone, but also brought his hand to touch a mobile phone charger for him. In addition, he helped him get it back when he was looking for it in josch's dormitory. The whole team had two apple chargers. But I didn't expect that the two mobile phones finally died tragically, and the charger collapsed to survive, so I had to buy Li Jingyu and Lin Dilei, who had the same fruit machine cheaper.
Li Jingyu: "how can you get back the gift? What's more, what's the use of getting back? It's just a matter of seeing and thinking."
“Good，very good……” Said josch, rising abruptly to snatch.
There is still a week between him and Li Jingyu. Xiao Zhou, who can fall asleep when the sky falls down, was dreaming of going back to the CET-4 examination room at the moment. He was sitting there waiting to hand in his papers. Suddenly, he was scratched, patted, lying on his side and turned over. His dream was broken.
"I'm Mr. Qiao Siqi -"
Johns didn't have the time to pay attention to him. He reached out and hooked up the charger. Li Jingyu was not a vegetarian either. He picked up the charger with his mobile phone, which was a rolling dragon, and then he sat up and walked away from Qiao Siqi.
This is called a hate. He just got up and prepared for a second attack. He didn't know that his foot had just stepped on his back, and suddenly a strange woman's voice sounded in the huge closed shelf Library -
[son, are you stupid? You're only one meter sixty-eight. You can't look for someone higher. Later, my grandson will stand in the crowd and you can't find him! 】
the air suddenly solidifies.
The sound, with a clear electric texture, was obviously coming from the mobile phone.
Josch was stunned and suddenly lost the mood of making trouble.
Li Jingyu didn't expect that she touched the screen by mistake, and even broadcast the wechat chat record she secretly watched. Looking back at the original voice, he was not familiar with the voice.
Josh moved his lips, but he didn't think of what to say, so he had to lie back.
Li Jingyu sniffed, a little embarrassed, also quietly lying back.
Except for the gifted Zhou Tong, none of his comrades in arms fell asleep. Even if you fall asleep, you will wake up early. If anyone can lift the cover of the library now, they can clearly see eight people lying in rows in the closed shelf library, without saying a word and looking at the vast expanse.
I don't know how long later, the silence suddenly rang out Lin Di Lei's voice: "in fact, your mother said quite reasonable, eugenics."
Li Jingyu's voice is a little hoarse: "do you really think so?"
Lin Dilei: "well."Li Jingyu: "how tall are you?"
Comrades in arms
Luo Geng: go away
Li Jingyu and some choked: "I just ask, or I close my eyes, ear is my mother's voice, I suffer."
Luo Geng was also hooked in his heart: "then listen to your father, fight poison with poison."
Li Jingyu: "my father can't send wechat!"
Luo Geng got angry and simply sat up and turned out his mobile phone: "then listen to my dad! Brother, it's interesting enough. My father will share it with you - "
[you don't have to go through CET-4 any more, and you are not allowed to come back in winter vacation. Study in school for me!!! 】
Luo Fu's voice soared to the sky.
The boys were not sleepy at all. They sat up one after another, and some of them were shocked to death. It seemed that it was a sin to sleep one more second.
Luo Geng complacent: "how about refreshing?"
"It's a good way to ward off evil spirits," he said
Li Jingyu immediately said politely to Xiao Luo: "such a good father, you can enjoy yourself. Don't give it to me..."
Luo Geng sighed, feeling complicated: "if you can't go out alive, this is the last sentence my father said to me."
"Bah, bah, bah," said Lin Dilei, "don't say this kind of bad luck."
Li Jingyu low echoed: "just that, is also my mother told me the last sentence."
Josch rolled his eyes. "You can still listen. I don't even have my cell phone."
Qi Yan patted him on the shoulder silently, conveying concern and finding some comfort for himself.
"Do you think it's good to hear?" Lin Dilei took her mobile phone, opened wechat and played it decisively.
How many times have I told you? It's almost OK. Don't just pick about when you think you're good-looking. If a girl is over 20, she will be over 30, and if she is over 30, she will be over 40. And you didn't continue to grow tall, don't drink milk, you go back to the dormitory and I even video, I want to see you measure height, when do you go back to the dormitory? 】
the whole voice is no more than 20 seconds, the speed is extremely fast, but the cadence is perfect. After listening to this, my friends still have the illusion that Aunt Lin is still saying that there is a lot of lingering sound.
Parents, is the taboo of six little friends all the way. They are not afraid of zombies and dangers, and even dare to face death, but no one dares to mention their parents. It's a dead place where they can't be armed. They can't wear many gas masks. They always feel that once they touch it, their strength and courage will be defeated. So they hide, hide, deliberately ignore.
However, at this moment, I suddenly found that, perhaps on the contrary, these feelings that they thought would bring fragility are precisely the courage and belief that have supported them all the time.
Somehow, it developed into the last voice wechat competition between parents. Zhou Tongyi and Wang Qingyuan broadcast their parents' stories one after another, but in the end, Song Fei's mother, who was the second from the bottom, won the whole show with a crushing posture -
[mother almost missed you, but she didn't want to Hey, don't move. I'm crazy for 90000 yuan! 】
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On the thirteenth day of the outbreak of the corpse tide, it was sunny.
Dozens of bookshelves stand in two rows in the room in order. Sunlight passes through the window lattice and draws regular square light and shadow on the side plate of bookshelves. There was hardly much space in the room, except for two narrow aisles between the two rows of bookshelves and the side by the window.
At this time, under the foundation of the window, he put together eight heads, facing a floor plan, and took out the spirit of the final exam to study.
Zhou Tongyi: "I don't need to talk about it in the canteen. Everyone knows it every day. The hall on the first floor, the special room on the second floor and the private room on the third floor. Structurally speaking, the three are all catering area + back kitchen, and the first and second floors are only separated by a window belt in the catering area. However, we are going to the back kitchen, so in terms of the back kitchen, the first and third floors are the same. The back kitchen is a large overall space, while the back kitchen on the second floor is divided into several closed small areas according to the characteristic window. In short... "
Qi Yan: "there is a lot of food in the back kitchen on the first and third floor, and the back kitchen on the second floor is easy to control."
Zhou Tongyi: "yes, the smaller the space is, the more closed it is, the better it is for us, but the corresponding food storage is not so centralized."
"Handsome guys," Lin Dilei reminded, "now it's not about which layer we want to control, it's about which layer we can control."
Zhou Junyi was dejected and sighed: "yes, the whole facade is glass curtain wall, straight up and down, the whole body is smooth, and there is no place to climb."
"If you go through the door." Song Fei suddenly said.
Without thinking, Qi Yan shook his head: "there are only eight of us. The canteen has three doors and two side doors. Each one needs at least two people to really close. The two people on the side of the main door may not be enough. We've all gone to guard the door. Who will deal with the zombies in the canteen? "
"Entering from the door doesn't mean guarding the door," Song Fei rolled his eyes, and his index finger knocked twice at the west side door and the back kitchen door on the first floor of the plan. "We can try our best to attract the zombies in the hall on the first floor outside the canteen, and take the opportunity to run in from the west side door which is closest to the back kitchen door, and turn into the dining area and go straight to the back kitchen. Eight of us can't keep three doors. Can we keep one kitchen door? "
Qi Yan was stunned.
He has been obsessed with "how to climb to the roof" of the racket. It's not that Song Fei's idea is wonderful, but from his balcony into the dormitory, skylight into the supermarket, to today's library, "outer wall sneaking" has become his or many of his comrades' thinking pattern, but Song Fei can jump out.
"Cough," Song Fei cleared his throat, drew Qi Yan's attention back, and then frowned solemnly when his eyes were facing each other again. "Can you use your brain when you do things?"
Qi Yanrong, this is too familiar, but it is the first time that he has changed from a speaker to an audience. Look at each other again, that proud corner of the mouth how all can't close, fast ascend the sky.
The hand was suddenly held tightly.
Qi Yan's heart suddenly missed a beat, listening to Song Fei sincerely said: "I understand why you always hate me before."
Qi Yan raised his eyebrows and intuitively told him that he needed to be skeptical: "really?"
"Well," Song Fei nodded hard, with a strange light in his bright eyes, "it's so cool. People will fall in love with this feeling!"
“……” Qi Yan, whose forehead couldn't stop beating, pulled back his hand.
My comrades in arms have seen nothing strange. To tell you the truth, I don't feel it in front of zombies any more. Who's afraid to see the zombies.
However, Li Jingyu is not.
He is not used to the ferocity and ferocity of zombies, nor is he used to the eyes of male classmates. So he admired Wang Qingyuan even more. During the ten days together, he felt that this classmate was extraordinary. Now he looks around calmly and naturally, and he is even more admired.
"Three questions," Qi Yan agreed with Song Fei's proposal, but from the proposal to the feasibility, it still needs to be improved, "first, who leads the zombies out, how to lead them; second, after the troops rush into the kitchen, how to lead the students who lead the zombies back; third, the kitchen on the first floor has a large area, if there are still a lot of zombies in it, how can we deal with it?"
"I haven't thought that much..." Song Fei told the truth that he was a human brain, not a computer. How could he plan so well all at once? So he asked his comrades in arms, "what do you think?"
Wang Qingyuan's first connection: "I'm not experienced enough in struggle. I'll listen to you in this respect."
"Leading zombies is nothing more than sound and smell, but if you want to lead zombies in large quantities in a short time, it can only be sound. It's the same as we used to do, either play the mobile phone, or sing and yell. " Zhou Tongyi said here for a pause before continuing, "but if you can't hide in an absolutely safe place, this method can't be used. Whoever uses it will die."
Lin Dilei: "people who lead zombies can come back from the window, as long as the people who come to the kitchen first open the window. The second and third floor windows can't climb up. The first floor windows can always come in. "
Josch: "but this guy probably won't be able to get out and run under the window. Unless someone in the back kitchen has a shadow, it's also a difficult technical job to open windows while fighting zombies. Also, what if the person climbing the window is suddenly attacked in the process of climbing in? No one can save him, he can only be gnawed to death. ""Everything has a probability, there is no 100% absolute security, we can only strive to improve the probability of survival." Luo Geng's deep voice was firm. At the end of his speech, he looked at Li, a classmate of the liberal arts college, who had never made a sound. "What do you think?"
“……” Li Jingyu has no feeling. Now he just missed the days of drinking coffee. Although his body was dying away, his mind was quiet. "Under the East fence of picking chrysanthemums, you can see Nanshan at ease. The mountain atmosphere is beautiful day and night, and the birds are still with each other..."
The friends looked at him in a trance and drifted away to the unknown place, and they couldn't bear it. They can understand the collapse of Li Jingyu, after all, he has not really faced the zombie, suddenly let him switch to combat mode, but also give only one life, minutes may be gone, transposition thinking, no one can be calm. I think the first few days they spent in the dormitory are not the same virtue.
But now there is no time for him to get used to it.
If Li Jingyu is in this state until the departure, it is not only his own but also the whole team that is in danger.
Looking at each other, his comrades in arms exchanged anxiously and quickly -
[Zhou Yi: he seems to be going out of his wits 】What can we do?! 】
[Song Fei: to persuade, we should be reasonable and emotional. 】
[Lindley: and in his favorite way. 】
[Qi Yan: OK. 】
[Luo Geng: wait, what? Hey, I'm not good at Chinese --]
"brother Tao, wake up, Taoyuan is gone." Zhou Junyi pulled Li Jingyu's shoulder and looked him in the eye. "Think about old man Lu you. He is so stiff that he doesn't feel sorry for himself. He still wants to be the Luntai of national defense."
Li Jing Yu's wandering eyes gradually return to the cage: "lying at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream."
Qiao Siqi continued: "Jingkang shame, still not snow, Minister hate, when to die?"
Li Jingyu took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled: "driving a long car, stepping through the Helan Mountain.".
Song Fei busily put the art knife into his hand: "Qinghai Changyun dark snow mountain, lonely city looking at Yumen pass!"
Li Jingyu clenched his weapon, and his eyes gradually sank: "the yellow sand will wear gold armor in all battles, and if he doesn't break the Loulan, he will never return it!"
Lin Dilei: "I swear to destroy Hu by the river, and the great master will swallow Wu with a hundred thousand Qi!"
Li Jingyu: "if you don't believe in the Central Plains, you won't be surnamed Zhu!"
Qi Yan: "when you are drunk, your chest is still open. What's wrong with the slight frost on the temples
Li Jingyu rose up and stood up with great momentum: "he can pull a bow like a full moon, look northwest and shoot Sirius!"
It's not only Li Jingyu who is on the verge of the door. When Luo Geng stands up, he feels that his chest is beating the drum: "don't laugh when you are drunk in the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times!"
Li Jingyu
Comrades in arms
Sudden silence is like God pressing the silence button. Luo Geng suddenly realized that he needed to retrieve it!
"Er, that, don't worry about the way ahead without confidants, who in the world doesn't know you!"
Li Jingyu
Luo Geng: "Damn, I should say one or two sentences instead of three or four, right?"
Comrades in arms: "this is not the point!"
After a long period of time, Li students of the liberal arts college were immersed in the terrible imagination of "no one in the world knows you". This is a vicious curse, which is already extremely afraid if we don't think about it carefully and can't live at all.
Luo Geng has also been depressed for a long time. Chinese is his dead place. Is it easy to produce two ancient poems.
They began to study the feasibility of the canteen plan, especially the questions raised by Qi Yan. Wang Qingyuan, who only said one sentence from the beginning to the end, suddenly asked: "what we have to do now is to fight for the survival time as much as possible and wait for the rescue, right?"
The five people in the discussion raised their heads and didn't quite understand what he meant. Song Fei first answered his words: "yes. We are not clear about the situation outside. If zombies are rampant outside, the wasteland may not be safer than the campus. "
Wang Qingyuan nodded to show that he understood, but the words changed: "since we want to maximize the survival time, we don't have to go to the canteen now."
Song Fei doesn't understand: "how to say?"
"There are two vending machines at the corner of every staircase in the library, one for drinks and the other for snacks," Wang said
Song Fei hesitated: "I know this, but I can only go through the corridor."
Wang Qingyuan asked, "do you think it will be more difficult than going to the canteen?"
Song Fei frowned and thought, "it's hard to say."
In Qi Yan's opinion, Wang Qingyuan actually had the answer in his heart. If he really thinks that going to the vending machine is more dangerous than going to the canteen, he will not make such a suggestion at all. But he mentioned it, and discussed it with Song Fei in a very equal tone.
As a matter of fact, Qi Yan thinks it's a good idea to sell the machine first. Now, if they want to survive, they can't let go of any food. They have to search the place as clean as possible.
But if you think of it first, will you discuss it with Song Fei?Don't go to the canteen. Go to the vending machine. 】
[why? 】
[no why, which is more advantageous, can't you see clearly? 】
[sorry, I just have bad eyes. 】
[when will it be? 】
[why do you always think I'm fighting with you? 】
[forget it, we'll talk when you calm down. 】
[I'm cool now! 】
[very calm, you hold others so tightly, why don't you hold me?! 】
【…… What? 】
Qi Yan shivers and is scared by his brain. What's more, the little theater seems to have vitality and is about to play on its own. He had to do his best to get it out of his mind.
On the other hand, the comrades in arms have discussed the results -
Song Fei: "that's settled. Go to the vending machine first?"
Li Jingyu: "it sounds a little less difficult than the canteen..."
Wang Qingyuan: "well."
Josch: but do we have enough money with us
Luo Geng: "you are stupid, smash it directly!"
Zhou Tongyi: "that is, we dare not do anything but kill people now!"
Luo Geng: "well, you don't have to..."
"Song Fei," Lin Dilei pulled his clothes, "do you want to go and see Qi Yan? He has been shaking his head strangely..."
This day was spent safely in your seminar. The food from the express delivery point is enough for two to three days. They are not in a hurry.
As night fell, my friends were lying on the floor of books. Although it was hard, they could at least isolate the cool air from the ground.
Moonlight takes the place of sunlight, shining in from the window lattice. It is a cool color, but in this quiet night, it makes people feel relaxed and warm.
I haven't turned off the light for a long time.
Relying on the clear night, relying on the partners around, eight people embrace the long lost night.
"The one who plays with the mobile phone, you almost get it!"
Bright moonlight has been a piece of screen, it's a disaster.
Li Jingyu flat mouth: "a little bit, just a little bit."
"You've been for a while," said josch, sleepy to death. "If you don't turn off the charger, I won't give it to you!"
When he started from the dormitory, Qi Yan not only found a backpack for everyone, but also brought his hand to touch a mobile phone charger for him. In addition, he helped him get it back when he was looking for it in josch's dormitory. The whole team had two apple chargers. But I didn't expect that the two mobile phones finally died tragically, and the charger collapsed to survive, so I had to buy Li Jingyu and Lin Dilei, who had the same fruit machine cheaper.
Li Jingyu: "how can you get back the gift? What's more, what's the use of getting back? It's just a matter of seeing and thinking."
“Good，very good……” Said josch, rising abruptly to snatch.
There is still a week between him and Li Jingyu. Xiao Zhou, who can fall asleep when the sky falls down, was dreaming of going back to the CET-4 examination room at the moment. He was sitting there waiting to hand in his papers. Suddenly, he was scratched, patted, lying on his side and turned over. His dream was broken.
"I'm Mr. Qiao Siqi -"
Johns didn't have the time to pay attention to him. He reached out and hooked up the charger. Li Jingyu was not a vegetarian either. He picked up the charger with his mobile phone, which was a rolling dragon, and then he sat up and walked away from Qiao Siqi.
This is called a hate. He just got up and prepared for a second attack. He didn't know that his foot had just stepped on his back, and suddenly a strange woman's voice sounded in the huge closed shelf Library -
[son, are you stupid? You're only one meter sixty-eight. You can't look for someone higher. Later, my grandson will stand in the crowd and you can't find him! 】
the air suddenly solidifies.
The sound, with a clear electric texture, was obviously coming from the mobile phone.
Josch was stunned and suddenly lost the mood of making trouble.
Li Jingyu didn't expect that she touched the screen by mistake, and even broadcast the wechat chat record she secretly watched. Looking back at the original voice, he was not familiar with the voice.
Josh moved his lips, but he didn't think of what to say, so he had to lie back.
Li Jingyu sniffed, a little embarrassed, also quietly lying back.
Except for the gifted Zhou Tong, none of his comrades in arms fell asleep. Even if you fall asleep, you will wake up early. If anyone can lift the cover of the library now, they can clearly see eight people lying in rows in the closed shelf library, without saying a word and looking at the vast expanse.
I don't know how long later, the silence suddenly rang out Lin Di Lei's voice: "in fact, your mother said quite reasonable, eugenics."
Li Jingyu's voice is a little hoarse: "do you really think so?"
Lin Dilei: "well."Li Jingyu: "how tall are you?"
Comrades in arms
Luo Geng: go away
Li Jingyu and some choked: "I just ask, or I close my eyes, ear is my mother's voice, I suffer."
Luo Geng was also hooked in his heart: "then listen to your father, fight poison with poison."
Li Jingyu: "my father can't send wechat!"
Luo Geng got angry and simply sat up and turned out his mobile phone: "then listen to my dad! Brother, it's interesting enough. My father will share it with you - "
[you don't have to go through CET-4 any more, and you are not allowed to come back in winter vacation. Study in school for me!!! 】
Luo Fu's voice soared to the sky.
The boys were not sleepy at all. They sat up one after another, and some of them were shocked to death. It seemed that it was a sin to sleep one more second.
Luo Geng complacent: "how about refreshing?"
"It's a good way to ward off evil spirits," he said
Li Jingyu immediately said politely to Xiao Luo: "such a good father, you can enjoy yourself. Don't give it to me..."
Luo Geng sighed, feeling complicated: "if you can't go out alive, this is the last sentence my father said to me."
"Bah, bah, bah," said Lin Dilei, "don't say this kind of bad luck."
Li Jingyu low echoed: "just that, is also my mother told me the last sentence."
Josch rolled his eyes. "You can still listen. I don't even have my cell phone."
Qi Yan patted him on the shoulder silently, conveying concern and finding some comfort for himself.
"Do you think it's good to hear?" Lin Dilei took her mobile phone, opened wechat and played it decisively.
How many times have I told you? It's almost OK. Don't just pick about when you think you're good-looking. If a girl is over 20, she will be over 30, and if she is over 30, she will be over 40. And you didn't continue to grow tall, don't drink milk, you go back to the dormitory and I even video, I want to see you measure height, when do you go back to the dormitory? 】
the whole voice is no more than 20 seconds, the speed is extremely fast, but the cadence is perfect. After listening to this, my friends still have the illusion that Aunt Lin is still saying that there is a lot of lingering sound.
Parents, is the taboo of six little friends all the way. They are not afraid of zombies and dangers, and even dare to face death, but no one dares to mention their parents. It's a dead place where they can't be armed. They can't wear many gas masks. They always feel that once they touch it, their strength and courage will be defeated. So they hide, hide, deliberately ignore.
However, at this moment, I suddenly found that, perhaps on the contrary, these feelings that they thought would bring fragility are precisely the courage and belief that have supported them all the time.
Somehow, it developed into the last voice wechat competition between parents. Zhou Tongyi and Wang Qingyuan broadcast their parents' stories one after another, but in the end, Song Fei's mother, who was the second from the bottom, won the whole show with a crushing posture -
[mother almost missed you, but she didn't want to Hey, don't move. I'm crazy for 90000 yuan! 】
On the thirteenth day of the outbreak of the corpse tide, it was sunny. Dozens of bookshelves stand in two rows in the room in order. Sunlight passes through the window lattice and draws regular square light and shadow on the side plate of bookshelves. There was hardly much space in the room, except for two narrow aisles between the two rows of bookshelves and the side by the window. At this time, under the foundation of the window, he put together eight heads, facing a floor plan, and took out the spirit of the final exam to study. Zhou Tongyi: "I don't need to talk about it in the canteen. Everyone knows it every day. The hall on the first floor, the special room on the second floor and the private room on the third floor. Structurally speaking, the three are all catering area + back kitchen, and the first and second floors are only separated by a window belt in the catering area. However, we are going to the back kitchen, so in terms of the back kitchen, the first and third floors are the same. The back kitchen is a large overall space, while the back kitchen on the second floor is divided into several closed small areas according to the characteristic window. In short... " Qi Yan: "there is a lot of food in the back kitchen on the first and third floor, and the back kitchen on the second floor is easy to control." Zhou Tongyi: "yes, the smaller the space is, the more closed it is, the better it is for us, but the corresponding food storage is not so centralized." "Handsome guys," Lin Dilei reminded, "now it's not about which layer we want to control, it's about which layer we can control." Zhou Junyi was dejected and sighed: "yes, the whole facade is glass curtain wall, straight up and down, the whole body is smooth, and there is no place to climb." "If you go through the door." Song Fei suddenly said. Without thinking, Qi Yan shook his head: "there are only eight of us. The canteen has three doors and two side doors. Each one needs at least two people to really close. The two people on the side of the main door may not be enough. We've all gone to guard the door. Who will deal with the zombies in the canteen? " "Entering from the door doesn't mean guarding the door," Song Fei rolled his eyes, and his index finger knocked twice at the west side door and the back kitchen door on the first floor of the plan. "We can try our best to attract the zombies in the hall on the first floor outside the canteen, and take the opportunity to run in from the west side door which is closest to the back kitchen door, and turn into the dining area and go straight to the back kitchen. Eight of us can't keep three doors. Can we keep one kitchen door? " Qi Yan was stunned. He has been obsessed with "how to climb to the roof" of the racket. It's not that Song Fei's idea is wonderful, but from his balcony into the dormitory, skylight into the supermarket, to today's library, "outer wall sneaking" has become his or many of his comrades' thinking pattern, but Song Fei can jump out. "Cough," Song Fei cleared his throat, drew Qi Yan's attention back, and then frowned solemnly when his eyes were facing each other again. "Can you use your brain when you do things?" Qi Yanrong, this is too familiar, but it is the first time that he has changed from a speaker to an audience. Look at each other again, that proud corner of the mouth how all can't close, fast ascend the sky. The hand was suddenly held tightly. Qi Yan's heart suddenly missed a beat, listening to Song Fei sincerely said: "I understand why you always hate me before." Qi Yan raised his eyebrows and intuitively told him that he needed to be skeptical: "really?" "Well," Song Fei nodded hard, with a strange light in his bright eyes, "it's so cool. People will fall in love with this feeling!" Qi Yan, whose forehead couldn't stop beating, pulled back his hand. My comrades in arms have seen nothing strange. To tell you the truth, I don't feel it in front of zombies any more. Who's afraid to see the zombies. However, Li Jingyu is not. He is not used to the ferocity and ferocity of zombies, nor is he used to the eyes of male classmates. So he admired Wang Qingyuan even more. During the ten days together, he felt that this classmate was extraordinary. Now he looks around calmly and naturally, and he is even more admired. "Three questions," Qi Yan agreed with Song Fei's proposal, but from the proposal to the feasibility, it still needs to be improved, "first, who leads the zombies out, how to lead them; second, after the troops rush into the kitchen, how to lead the students who lead the zombies back; third, the kitchen on the first floor has a large area, if there are still a lot of zombies in it, how can we deal with it?" "I haven't thought that much..." Song Fei told the truth that he was a human brain, not a computer. How could he plan so well all at once? So he asked his comrades in arms, "what do you think?" Wang Qingyuan's first connection: "I'm not experienced enough in struggle. I'll listen to you in this respect." "Leading zombies is nothing more than sound and smell, but if you want to lead zombies in large quantities in a short time, it can only be sound. It's the same as we used to do, either play the mobile phone, or sing and yell. " Zhou Tongyi said here for a pause before continuing, "but if you can't hide in an absolutely safe place, this method can't be used. Whoever uses it will die." Lin Dilei: "people who lead zombies can come back from the window, as long as the people who come to the kitchen first open the window. The second and third floor windows can't climb up. The first floor windows can always come in. " Josch: "but this guy probably won't be able to get out and run under the window. Unless someone in the back kitchen has a shadow, it's also a difficult technical job to open windows while fighting zombies. Also, what if the person climbing the window is suddenly attacked in the process of climbing in? No one can save him, he can only be gnawed to death. ""Everything has a probability, there is no 100% absolute security, we can only strive to improve the probability of survival." Luo Geng's deep voice was firm. At the end of his speech, he looked at Li, a classmate of the liberal arts college, who had never made a sound. "What do you think?" Li Jingyu has no feeling. Now he just missed the days of drinking coffee. Although his body was dying away, his mind was quiet. "Under the East fence of picking chrysanthemums, you can see Nanshan at ease. The mountain atmosphere is beautiful day and night, and the birds are still with each other..." The friends looked at him in a trance and drifted away to the unknown place, and they couldn't bear it. They can understand the collapse of Li Jingyu, after all, he has not really faced the zombie, suddenly let him switch to combat mode, but also give only one life, minutes may be gone, transposition thinking, no one can be calm. I think the first few days they spent in the dormitory are not the same virtue. But now there is no time for him to get used to it. If Li Jingyu is in this state until the departure, it is not only his own but also the whole team that is in danger. Looking at each other, his comrades in arms exchanged anxiously and quickly - Zhou Yi: he seems to be going out of his wits What can we do?! Song Fei: to persuade, we should be reasonable and emotional. Lindley: and in his favorite way. Qi Yan: OK. Luo Geng: wait, what? Hey, I'm not good at Chinese -- "brother Tao, wake up, Taoyuan is gone." Zhou Junyi pulled Li Jingyu's shoulder and looked him in the eye. "Think about old man Lu you. He is so stiff that he doesn't feel sorry for himself. He still wants to be the Luntai of national defense." Li Jing Yu's wandering eyes gradually return to the cage: "lying at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream." Qiao Siqi continued: "Jingkang shame, still not snow, Minister hate, when to die?" Li Jingyu took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled: "driving a long car, stepping through the Helan Mountain.". Song Fei busily put the art knife into his hand: "Qinghai Changyun dark snow mountain, lonely city looking at Yumen pass!" Li Jingyu clenched his weapon, and his eyes gradually sank: "the yellow sand will wear gold armor in all battles, and if he doesn't break the Loulan, he will never return it!" Lin Dilei: "I swear to destroy Hu by the river, and the great master will swallow Wu with a hundred thousand Qi!" Li Jingyu: "if you don't believe in the Central Plains, you won't be surnamed Zhu!" Qi Yan: "when you are drunk, your chest is still open. What's wrong with the slight frost on the temples Li Jingyu rose up and stood up with great momentum: "he can pull a bow like a full moon, look northwest and shoot Sirius!" It's not only Li Jingyu who is on the verge of the door. When Luo Geng stands up, he feels that his chest is beating the drum: "don't laugh when you are drunk in the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times!" Li Jingyu Comrades in arms Sudden silence is like God pressing the silence button. Luo Geng suddenly realized that he needed to retrieve it! "Er, that, don't worry about the way ahead without confidants, who in the world doesn't know you!" Li Jingyu Luo Geng: "Damn, I should say one or two sentences instead of three or four, right?" Comrades in arms: "this is not the point!" After a long period of time, Li students of the liberal arts college were immersed in the terrible imagination of "no one in the world knows you". This is a vicious curse, which is already extremely afraid if we don't think about it carefully and can't live at all. Luo Geng has also been depressed for a long time. Chinese is his dead place. Is it easy to produce two ancient poems. They began to study the feasibility of the canteen plan, especially the questions raised by Qi Yan. Wang Qingyuan, who only said one sentence from the beginning to the end, suddenly asked: "what we have to do now is to fight for the survival time as much as possible and wait for the rescue, right?" The five people in the discussion raised their heads and didn't quite understand what he meant. Song Fei first answered his words: "yes. We are not clear about the situation outside. If zombies are rampant outside, the wasteland may not be safer than the campus. " Wang Qingyuan nodded to show that he understood, but the words changed: "since we want to maximize the survival time, we don't have to go to the canteen now." Song Fei doesn't understand: "how to say?" "There are two vending machines at the corner of every staircase in the library, one for drinks and the other for snacks," Wang said Song Fei hesitated: "I know this, but I can only go through the corridor." Wang Qingyuan asked, "do you think it will be more difficult than going to the canteen?" Song Fei frowned and thought, "it's hard to say." In Qi Yan's opinion, Wang Qingyuan actually had the answer in his heart. If he really thinks that going to the vending machine is more dangerous than going to the canteen, he will not make such a suggestion at all. But he mentioned it, and discussed it with Song Fei in a very equal tone. As a matter of fact, Qi Yan thinks it's a good idea to sell the machine first. Now, if they want to survive, they can't let go of any food. They have to search the place as clean as possible. But if you think of it first, will you discuss it with Song Fei?Don't go to the canteen. Go to the vending machine. why? no why, which is more advantageous, can't you see clearly? sorry, I just have bad eyes. when will it be? why do you always think I'm fighting with you? forget it, we'll talk when you calm down. I'm cool now! very calm, you hold others so tightly, why don't you hold me?! What? Qi Yan shivers and is scared by his brain. What's more, the little theater seems to have vitality and is about to play on its own. He had to do his best to get it out of his mind. On the other hand, the comrades in arms have discussed the results - Song Fei: "that's settled. Go to the vending machine first?" Li Jingyu: "it sounds a little less difficult than the canteen..." Wang Qingyuan: "well." Josch: but do we have enough money with us Luo Geng: "you are stupid, smash it directly!" Zhou Tongyi: "that is, we dare not do anything but kill people now!" Luo Geng: "well, you don't have to..." "Song Fei," Lin Dilei pulled his clothes, "do you want to go and see Qi Yan? He has been shaking his head strangely..." This day was spent safely in your seminar. The food from the express delivery point is enough for two to three days. They are not in a hurry. As night fell, my friends were lying on the floor of books. Although it was hard, they could at least isolate the cool air from the ground. Moonlight takes the place of sunlight, shining in from the window lattice. It is a cool color, but in this quiet night, it makes people feel relaxed and warm. I haven't turned off the light for a long time. Relying on the clear night, relying on the partners around, eight people embrace the long lost night. "The one who plays with the mobile phone, you almost get it!" Bright moonlight has been a piece of screen, it's a disaster. Li Jingyu flat mouth: "a little bit, just a little bit." "You've been for a while," said josch, sleepy to death. "If you don't turn off the charger, I won't give it to you!" When he started from the dormitory, Qi Yan not only found a backpack for everyone, but also brought his hand to touch a mobile phone charger for him. In addition, he helped him get it back when he was looking for it in josch's dormitory. The whole team had two apple chargers. But I didn't expect that the two mobile phones finally died tragically, and the charger collapsed to survive, so I had to buy Li Jingyu and Lin Dilei, who had the same fruit machine cheaper. Li Jingyu: "how can you get back the gift? What's more, what's the use of getting back? It's just a matter of seeing and thinking." Goodvery good Said josch, rising abruptly to snatch. There is still a week between him and Li Jingyu. Xiao Zhou, who can fall asleep when the sky falls down, was dreaming of going back to the CET-4 examination room at the moment. He was sitting there waiting to hand in his papers. Suddenly, he was scratched, patted, lying on his side and turned over. His dream was broken. "I'm Mr. Qiao Siqi -" Johns didn't have the time to pay attention to him. He reached out and hooked up the charger. Li Jingyu was not a vegetarian either. He picked up the charger with his mobile phone, which was a rolling dragon, and then he sat up and walked away from Qiao Siqi. This is called a hate. He just got up and prepared for a second attack. He didn't know that his foot had just stepped on his back, and suddenly a strange woman's voice sounded in the huge closed shelf Library - son, are you stupid? You're only one meter sixty-eight. You can't look for someone higher. Later, my grandson will stand in the crowd and you can't find him! the air suddenly solidifies. The sound, with a clear electric texture, was obviously coming from the mobile phone. Josch was stunned and suddenly lost the mood of making trouble. Li Jingyu didn't expect that she touched the screen by mistake, and even broadcast the wechat chat record she secretly watched. Looking back at the original voice, he was not familiar with the voice. Josh moved his lips, but he didn't think of what to say, so he had to lie back. Li Jingyu sniffed, a little embarrassed, also quietly lying back. Except for the gifted Zhou Tong, none of his comrades in arms fell asleep. Even if you fall asleep, you will wake up early. If anyone can lift the cover of the library now, they can clearly see eight people lying in rows in the closed shelf library, without saying a word and looking at the vast expanse. I don't know how long later, the silence suddenly rang out Lin Di Lei's voice: "in fact, your mother said quite reasonable, eugenics." Li Jingyu's voice is a little hoarse: "do you really think so?" Lin Dilei: "well."Li Jingyu: "how tall are you?" Comrades in arms Luo Geng: go away Li Jingyu and some choked: "I just ask, or I close my eyes, ear is my mother's voice, I suffer." Luo Geng was also hooked in his heart: "then listen to your father, fight poison with poison." Li Jingyu: "my father can't send wechat!" Luo Geng got angry and simply sat up and turned out his mobile phone: "then listen to my dad! Brother, it's interesting enough. My father will share it with you - "you don't have to go through CET-4 any more, and you are not allowed to come back in winter vacation. Study in school for me!!! Luo Fu's voice soared to the sky. The boys were not sleepy at all. They sat up one after another, and some of them were shocked to death. It seemed that it was a sin to sleep one more second. Luo Geng complacent: "how about refreshing?" "It's a good way to ward off evil spirits," he said Li Jingyu immediately said politely to Xiao Luo: "such a good father, you can enjoy yourself. Don't give it to me..." Luo Geng sighed, feeling complicated: "if you can't go out alive, this is the last sentence my father said to me." "Bah, bah, bah," said Lin Dilei, "don't say this kind of bad luck." Li Jingyu low echoed: "just that, is also my mother told me the last sentence." Josch rolled his eyes. "You can still listen. I don't even have my cell phone." Qi Yan patted him on the shoulder silently, conveying concern and finding some comfort for himself. "Do you think it's good to hear?" Lin Dilei took her mobile phone, opened wechat and played it decisively. How many times have I told you? It's almost OK. Don't just pick about when you think you're good-looking. If a girl is over 20, she will be over 30, and if she is over 30, she will be over 40. And you didn't continue to grow tall, don't drink milk, you go back to the dormitory and I even video, I want to see you measure height, when do you go back to the dormitory? the whole voice is no more than 20 seconds, the speed is extremely fast, but the cadence is perfect. After listening to this, my friends still have the illusion that Aunt Lin is still saying that there is a lot of lingering sound. Parents, is the taboo of six little friends all the way. They are not afraid of zombies and dangers, and even dare to face death, but no one dares to mention their parents. It's a dead place where they can't be armed. They can't wear many gas masks. They always feel that once they touch it, their strength and courage will be defeated. So they hide, hide, deliberately ignore. However, at this moment, I suddenly found that, perhaps on the contrary, these feelings that they thought would bring fragility are precisely the courage and belief that have supported them all the time. Somehow, it developed into the last voice wechat competition between parents. Zhou Tongyi and Wang Qingyuan broadcast their parents' stories one after another, but in the end, Song Fei's mother, who was the second from the bottom, won the whole show with a crushing posture - mother almost missed you, but she didn't want to Hey, don't move. I'm crazy for 90000 yuan!
