Chapter 40
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Because they were waiting to meet Song Fei and Lin Dilei, the friends of class 1 of Wu Sheng didn't dare to light a fire to make breakfast. They were afraid of being distracted. So they ate some snacks brought by the library, even if they got over it. At this moment, although one has been distributed to the corner to draw a circle, the friends still kindly distributed snacks.
Lin and song, who were full of soup, took the snacks and enjoyed them.
But the boys were sad to see, josch asked a little grumbling: "they didn't give you any food?"
"Divided," Song Fei quickly corrected the name of class 2 students, "drank a stomach of bean sprout soup!"
Qiao Siqi clapped his case and said, "this is not human. If you want to share weal and woe, just give me two bean sprouts?"
"Er," Song Fei recalled the journey of bean sprouts that had just passed away. He couldn't bear it. "So did they."
Josch was stunned for a while. His face changed from anger to sympathy. He murmured to himself, "it sounds so pitiful..."
What else did Song Fei want to say, but he listened to Wang Qingyuan: "Qi Yan, what are you looking at?"
He looked back and found Qi Yan squatting in another corner, picking up one arm of the zombie body and observing attentively. Xu Shi was too involved and didn't respond to Wang Qingyuan's call. The next second, he suddenly picked up the art knife and made a cut in the corpse's forearm. After that, he thought it wasn't deep enough and began to saw it back and forth with the blade.
Cut in the Zombie's arm, numb in the little partner's scalp.
All of us can't help but squeeze into the corner of the circle painted by Song Fei, absorbing each other's body temperature and looking at the creepy scene from afar. The wound on the Zombie's arm didn't bleed, so the visual impact was more intuitive. Especially when Qi Yan was finally satisfied, he put down his knife and began to break open the wound to look inside. The everted skin of the meat made his friends' scalp burst.
"Qi, Qi elder brother," Luo Geng's teeth trembled and said from the bottom of his heart, "it's all dead, and it doesn't really hurt us. Don't abuse corpses so hard?"
Looking at the senseless zombie lovelessly, Li Jingyu wants to cry. There is always a kind of despair that is his future fate: "I shouldn't win him in the 10000 meter race of junior high school..."
Qi Yan seems to have entered a certain kind of uninhabited world. He turns a deaf ear to your crying and howling. He just frowns and stares at it, as if snow lotus can grow in the wound in the next second.
Song Fei embraces his friends. One of them is one. He feels his head like he is comforting. At last, he suddenly called out to Qi Yan: "handsome boy -"
these two words are like a current. Qi, who was still immersed in his own world before, did not hesitate at all. He raised his head and said, "hmm?"
It's not hard to imagine how bored they are when they are with each other.
"What's the result of the research?" Song Fei doesn't think it's wrong. This nickname has been used to the surname Qi. Hey, that guy, there's no difference.
"Not sure. I need to see a few more."
"Come on."
"Well."
At the end of the conversation, Qi Yan continues. Song Fei takes his eyes back and explains to the confused students: "it's OK. They are engaged in the professional habit of biology. They want to do a section and put the microscope on everything they meet. Now there is no microscope, only the naked eye. "
Zhou Tongyi: "then he said he needed to see a few more..."
Song Fei: "is to cut a few more arms, there is not a pile of several bodies, it is estimated that a single two sample groups is not enough."
Josch: don't you feel sick
Song Fei: "disgusting. But if we can really work out something useful, no matter how disgusting it is, it's worth it. "
My friends are dumb. Inadvertently, Yu Guang aims at Qi Yan's determination. Song Fei knows clearly: "Hey, don't play tricks, say it quickly."
Not gentle tone let Qi Yan wrongly frown for a while, delay not language.
Song Fei black line: "how, do you want me to kiss you again?"
Qi Yan's eyes are shining like stars!
The six little friends also turned to see Song Fei, with a look of excitement and joy.
Song Fei was embarrassed. He wanted to give himself a slap: "well, I think you're all so serious, so I'll liven up the atmosphere..."
Six disdainful big white eyes flew over, and song pretended not to see.
Qi Yan dropped his eyes in disappointment. His pitiful appearance made his comrades in arms want to hang up a "slag man" sign for Song Fei to walk in the street!
Song Fei pretends to be ignorant. In fact, he has swung Qi Yan up and beat him 800 times in his heart! It's so simple and simple when we communicate with each other. Even when we scold him, we never beat around the bush. Now how can we change from idolatry to acting! And he's so fuckin 'distracted!
Don't need to see the expression of Song Fei, just a sweep of his slightly moving nostrils, Qi Yan know this person has been crazy. Although there is a shame of "I'm really bad" in my heart, but the happy pigeons can't stop, so they flutter around in their hearts.After clearing his throat, Qi Yan became serious. After all, there was business to do at the moment -
"I judged that it was their instinct to spread viruses, not cannibalism. So, driven by this instinct, they will attack and gnaw at people as much as possible, and then attack the next one after gnawing. It is only when there is no other living person around that it is possible to nibble all the time, and this nibbling may not be absolute. If you think about it carefully, we saw a lot of zombies along the way, but very few of them. If they really nibble on a large scale, they should leave some bones on the ground. There are no residual bones, which means that a very small number of people have been gnawed, and the infected corpses are the mainstream. "
Qi Yan tells us what he thinks in one breath, and his friends need to digest it.
Wang Qingyuan understood it most quickly and found out the question first: "if, as you said, their gnawing is only for the purpose of spreading the virus, and they only eat people in rare cases, what do so many zombies live on? You just said that you need any biological energy
Qi Yan nodded and continued: "so I just cut their muscle tissue to confirm my guess."
Wang Qingyuan: "has it been confirmed?"
Qi Yan: "basically. I looked at all the corpses, and their muscles and fat were still in a relatively stable state. For example, if a person drinks water without eating for a week, in order to maintain his life, his body will consume fat and muscle rapidly. When we found you in the library, this kind of consumption is very obvious. But just now on those corpses, not only can we not see any consumption caused by long-term non eating on the surface, but also there is no such sign when we observe the internal section after incision. "
Wang Qingyuan: "the conclusion is?"
Qi Yan: "their metabolism is very slow."
Wang Qingyuan: "eternal life?"
Qi Yan: "it should not be, but if you don't eat or drink for one and a half years, or three or five years, maybe you can."
Wang Qingyuan: "after three years and five years, we will die together?"
Qi Yan: "there is such a possibility."
Wang Qingyuan: "the scene will be spectacular by then."
Qi Yan: "yes..."
Seeing the two bullies fall into endless imagination of the future, the remaining six students look at each other, helpless. Finally, as a representative, Song Fei interrupted the worries of the school tyrants: "can you let go of your concern for the zombies, and first worry about how we can stick to it for three years and five years..."
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Because they were waiting to meet Song Fei and Lin Dilei, the friends of class 1 of Wu Sheng didn't dare to light a fire to make breakfast. They were afraid of being distracted. So they ate some snacks brought by the library, even if they got over it. At this moment, although one has been distributed to the corner to draw a circle, the friends still kindly distributed snacks.
Lin and song, who were full of soup, took the snacks and enjoyed them.
But the boys were sad to see, josch asked a little grumbling: "they didn't give you any food?"
"Divided," Song Fei quickly corrected the name of class 2 students, "drank a stomach of bean sprout soup!"
Qiao Siqi clapped his case and said, "this is not human. If you want to share weal and woe, just give me two bean sprouts?"
"Er," Song Fei recalled the journey of bean sprouts that had just passed away. He couldn't bear it. "So did they."
Josch was stunned for a while. His face changed from anger to sympathy. He murmured to himself, "it sounds so pitiful..."
What else did Song Fei want to say, but he listened to Wang Qingyuan: "Qi Yan, what are you looking at?"
He looked back and found Qi Yan squatting in another corner, picking up one arm of the zombie body and observing attentively. Xu Shi was too involved and didn't respond to Wang Qingyuan's call. The next second, he suddenly picked up the art knife and made a cut in the corpse's forearm. After that, he thought it wasn't deep enough and began to saw it back and forth with the blade.
Cut in the Zombie's arm, numb in the little partner's scalp.
All of us can't help but squeeze into the corner of the circle painted by Song Fei, absorbing each other's body temperature and looking at the creepy scene from afar. The wound on the Zombie's arm didn't bleed, so the visual impact was more intuitive. Especially when Qi Yan was finally satisfied, he put down his knife and began to break open the wound to look inside. The everted skin of the meat made his friends' scalp burst.
"Qi, Qi elder brother," Luo Geng's teeth trembled and said from the bottom of his heart, "it's all dead, and it doesn't really hurt us. Don't abuse corpses so hard?"
Looking at the senseless zombie lovelessly, Li Jingyu wants to cry. There is always a kind of despair that is his future fate: "I shouldn't win him in the 10000 meter race of junior high school..."
Qi Yan seems to have entered a certain kind of uninhabited world. He turns a deaf ear to your crying and howling. He just frowns and stares at it, as if snow lotus can grow in the wound in the next second.
Song Fei embraces his friends. One of them is one. He feels his head like he is comforting. At last, he suddenly called out to Qi Yan: "handsome boy -"
these two words are like a current. Qi, who was still immersed in his own world before, did not hesitate at all. He raised his head and said, "hmm?"
It's not hard to imagine how bored they are when they are with each other.
"What's the result of the research?" Song Fei doesn't think it's wrong. This nickname has been used to the surname Qi. Hey, that guy, there's no difference.
"Not sure. I need to see a few more."
"Come on."
"Well."
At the end of the conversation, Qi Yan continues. Song Fei takes his eyes back and explains to the confused students: "it's OK. They are engaged in the professional habit of biology. They want to do a section and put the microscope on everything they meet. Now there is no microscope, only the naked eye. "
Zhou Tongyi: "then he said he needed to see a few more..."
Song Fei: "is to cut a few more arms, there is not a pile of several bodies, it is estimated that a single two sample groups is not enough."
Josch: don't you feel sick
Song Fei: "disgusting. But if we can really work out something useful, no matter how disgusting it is, it's worth it. "
My friends are dumb. Inadvertently, Yu Guang aims at Qi Yan's determination. Song Fei knows clearly: "Hey, don't play tricks, say it quickly."
Not gentle tone let Qi Yan wrongly frown for a while, delay not language.
Song Fei black line: "how, do you want me to kiss you again?"
Qi Yan's eyes are shining like stars!
The six little friends also turned to see Song Fei, with a look of excitement and joy.
Song Fei was embarrassed. He wanted to give himself a slap: "well, I think you're all so serious, so I'll liven up the atmosphere..."
Six disdainful big white eyes flew over, and song pretended not to see.
Qi Yan dropped his eyes in disappointment. His pitiful appearance made his comrades in arms want to hang up a "slag man" sign for Song Fei to walk in the street!
Song Fei pretends to be ignorant. In fact, he has swung Qi Yan up and beat him 800 times in his heart! It's so simple and simple when we communicate with each other. Even when we scold him, we never beat around the bush. Now how can we change from idolatry to acting! And he's so fuckin 'distracted!
Don't need to see the expression of Song Fei, just a sweep of his slightly moving nostrils, Qi Yan know this person has been crazy. Although there is a shame of "I'm really bad" in my heart, but the happy pigeons can't stop, so they flutter around in their hearts.After clearing his throat, Qi Yan became serious. After all, there was business to do at the moment -
"I judged that it was their instinct to spread viruses, not cannibalism. So, driven by this instinct, they will attack and gnaw at people as much as possible, and then attack the next one after gnawing. It is only when there is no other living person around that it is possible to nibble all the time, and this nibbling may not be absolute. If you think about it carefully, we saw a lot of zombies along the way, but very few of them. If they really nibble on a large scale, they should leave some bones on the ground. There are no residual bones, which means that a very small number of people have been gnawed, and the infected corpses are the mainstream. "
Qi Yan tells us what he thinks in one breath, and his friends need to digest it.
Wang Qingyuan understood it most quickly and found out the question first: "if, as you said, their gnawing is only for the purpose of spreading the virus, and they only eat people in rare cases, what do so many zombies live on? You just said that you need any biological energy
Qi Yan nodded and continued: "so I just cut their muscle tissue to confirm my guess."
Wang Qingyuan: "has it been confirmed?"
Qi Yan: "basically. I looked at all the corpses, and their muscles and fat were still in a relatively stable state. For example, if a person drinks water without eating for a week, in order to maintain his life, his body will consume fat and muscle rapidly. When we found you in the library, this kind of consumption is very obvious. But just now on those corpses, not only can we not see any consumption caused by long-term non eating on the surface, but also there is no such sign when we observe the internal section after incision. "
Wang Qingyuan: "the conclusion is?"
Qi Yan: "their metabolism is very slow."
Wang Qingyuan: "eternal life?"
Qi Yan: "it should not be, but if you don't eat or drink for one and a half years, or three or five years, maybe you can."
Wang Qingyuan: "after three years and five years, we will die together?"
Qi Yan: "there is such a possibility."
Wang Qingyuan: "the scene will be spectacular by then."
Qi Yan: "yes..."
Seeing the two bullies fall into endless imagination of the future, the remaining six students look at each other, helpless. Finally, as a representative, Song Fei interrupted the worries of the school tyrants: "can you let go of your concern for the zombies, and first worry about how we can stick to it for three years and five years..."
Because they were waiting to meet Song Fei and Lin Dilei, the friends of class 1 of Wu Sheng didn't dare to light a fire to make breakfast. They were afraid of being distracted. So they ate some snacks brought by the library, even if they got over it. At this moment, although one has been distributed to the corner to draw a circle, the friends still kindly distributed snacks. Lin and song, who were full of soup, took the snacks and enjoyed them. But the boys were sad to see, josch asked a little grumbling: "they didn't give you any food?" "Divided," Song Fei quickly corrected the name of class 2 students, "drank a stomach of bean sprout soup!" Qiao Siqi clapped his case and said, "this is not human. If you want to share weal and woe, just give me two bean sprouts?" "Er," Song Fei recalled the journey of bean sprouts that had just passed away. He couldn't bear it. "So did they." Josch was stunned for a while. His face changed from anger to sympathy. He murmured to himself, "it sounds so pitiful..." What else did Song Fei want to say, but he listened to Wang Qingyuan: "Qi Yan, what are you looking at?" He looked back and found Qi Yan squatting in another corner, picking up one arm of the zombie body and observing attentively. Xu Shi was too involved and didn't respond to Wang Qingyuan's call. The next second, he suddenly picked up the art knife and made a cut in the corpse's forearm. After that, he thought it wasn't deep enough and began to saw it back and forth with the blade. Cut in the Zombie's arm, numb in the little partner's scalp. All of us can't help but squeeze into the corner of the circle painted by Song Fei, absorbing each other's body temperature and looking at the creepy scene from afar. The wound on the Zombie's arm didn't bleed, so the visual impact was more intuitive. Especially when Qi Yan was finally satisfied, he put down his knife and began to break open the wound to look inside. The everted skin of the meat made his friends' scalp burst. "Qi, Qi elder brother," Luo Geng's teeth trembled and said from the bottom of his heart, "it's all dead, and it doesn't really hurt us. Don't abuse corpses so hard?" Looking at the senseless zombie lovelessly, Li Jingyu wants to cry. There is always a kind of despair that is his future fate: "I shouldn't win him in the 10000 meter race of junior high school..." Qi Yan seems to have entered a certain kind of uninhabited world. He turns a deaf ear to your crying and howling. He just frowns and stares at it, as if snow lotus can grow in the wound in the next second. Song Fei embraces his friends. One of them is one. He feels his head like he is comforting. At last, he suddenly called out to Qi Yan: "handsome boy -" these two words are like a current. Qi, who was still immersed in his own world before, did not hesitate at all. He raised his head and said, "hmm?" It's not hard to imagine how bored they are when they are with each other. "What's the result of the research?" Song Fei doesn't think it's wrong. This nickname has been used to the surname Qi. Hey, that guy, there's no difference. "Not sure. I need to see a few more." "Come on." "Well." At the end of the conversation, Qi Yan continues. Song Fei takes his eyes back and explains to the confused students: "it's OK. They are engaged in the professional habit of biology. They want to do a section and put the microscope on everything they meet. Now there is no microscope, only the naked eye. " Zhou Tongyi: "then he said he needed to see a few more..." Song Fei: "is to cut a few more arms, there is not a pile of several bodies, it is estimated that a single two sample groups is not enough." Josch: don't you feel sick Song Fei: "disgusting. But if we can really work out something useful, no matter how disgusting it is, it's worth it. " My friends are dumb. Inadvertently, Yu Guang aims at Qi Yan's determination. Song Fei knows clearly: "Hey, don't play tricks, say it quickly." Not gentle tone let Qi Yan wrongly frown for a while, delay not language. Song Fei black line: "how, do you want me to kiss you again?" Qi Yan's eyes are shining like stars! The six little friends also turned to see Song Fei, with a look of excitement and joy. Song Fei was embarrassed. He wanted to give himself a slap: "well, I think you're all so serious, so I'll liven up the atmosphere..." Six disdainful big white eyes flew over, and song pretended not to see. Qi Yan dropped his eyes in disappointment. His pitiful appearance made his comrades in arms want to hang up a "slag man" sign for Song Fei to walk in the street! Song Fei pretends to be ignorant. In fact, he has swung Qi Yan up and beat him 800 times in his heart! It's so simple and simple when we communicate with each other. Even when we scold him, we never beat around the bush. Now how can we change from idolatry to acting! And he's so fuckin 'distracted! Don't need to see the expression of Song Fei, just a sweep of his slightly moving nostrils, Qi Yan know this person has been crazy. Although there is a shame of "I'm really bad" in my heart, but the happy pigeons can't stop, so they flutter around in their hearts.After clearing his throat, Qi Yan became serious. After all, there was business to do at the moment - "I judged that it was their instinct to spread viruses, not cannibalism. So, driven by this instinct, they will attack and gnaw at people as much as possible, and then attack the next one after gnawing. It is only when there is no other living person around that it is possible to nibble all the time, and this nibbling may not be absolute. If you think about it carefully, we saw a lot of zombies along the way, but very few of them. If they really nibble on a large scale, they should leave some bones on the ground. There are no residual bones, which means that a very small number of people have been gnawed, and the infected corpses are the mainstream. " Qi Yan tells us what he thinks in one breath, and his friends need to digest it. Wang Qingyuan understood it most quickly and found out the question first: "if, as you said, their gnawing is only for the purpose of spreading the virus, and they only eat people in rare cases, what do so many zombies live on? You just said that you need any biological energy Qi Yan nodded and continued: "so I just cut their muscle tissue to confirm my guess." Wang Qingyuan: "has it been confirmed?" Qi Yan: "basically. I looked at all the corpses, and their muscles and fat were still in a relatively stable state. For example, if a person drinks water without eating for a week, in order to maintain his life, his body will consume fat and muscle rapidly. When we found you in the library, this kind of consumption is very obvious. But just now on those corpses, not only can we not see any consumption caused by long-term non eating on the surface, but also there is no such sign when we observe the internal section after incision. " Wang Qingyuan: "the conclusion is?" Qi Yan: "their metabolism is very slow." Wang Qingyuan: "eternal life?" Qi Yan: "it should not be, but if you don't eat or drink for one and a half years, or three or five years, maybe you can." Wang Qingyuan: "after three years and five years, we will die together?" Qi Yan: "there is such a possibility." Wang Qingyuan: "the scene will be spectacular by then." Qi Yan: "yes..." Seeing the two bullies fall into endless imagination of the future, the remaining six students look at each other, helpless. Finally, as a representative, Song Fei interrupted the worries of the school tyrants: "can you let go of your concern for the zombies, and first worry about how we can stick to it for three years and five years..."
