Chapter 50
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The moon is dark and the wind is high. The back of the express delivery point is under the wall.
Zhao he, Feng Qibai and Wu Zhou lay the foundation. Qi Yan and Zhou all stepped on their shoulders to build the second layer. At this time, they were pulling Qiao Siqi up together.
"Don't just think about relying on us, you have to work hard yourself!" Zhou did not dare to speak out, and could only squeeze out with his teeth.
"I tried hard!" Josch's heart is dead, 321's stacked formation doesn't matter, but he didn't volunteer to be that one, why light weight will be driven to the shelf!
"He really tried. Don't ask me how I know." Zhao he raised his head and looked up at the sky, his eyes were desolate, and the faint sole pattern on his side face had a different kind of hazy beauty in the moonlight.
Qiao Siqi, who has been pedaling wildly, finally steps on Zhao he's shoulder. After reaching the same height as Qi Yan and Zhou Yi, they can help him change from pulling his arm to supporting his foot. So it's much easier to step on Zhou Yi's shoulder. Standing on Zhou Tongyi's shoulder, the roof turned from unattainable to barely reach the waist. With both hands and thighs, Qiao turned over easily.
When someone arrived at the commanding height, the efficiency of the back room was much faster. There was not much time. All nine people arrived at the roof.
"This is a colored steel tile. Try to step on the middle, not the edge." Zhou always reminds me.
Zhao he raised his legs stiff in the air. After calming down, he carefully avoided both sides and stepped on the center of the tile board.
As the weight of his whole body fell on this foot, he obviously felt the sole of his shoe slowly sagging down
The slightly thin roof material makes a fragile sound under everyone's trample. Song Fei originally wanted to look back to see if the little partner behind him had followed up. As a result, he just verified that a figure slowly fell down.
"Are you ready to crawl?" Song Fei looks at Zhao he, who is lying on the ground. He uses his elbow as a fulcrum and wants to move forward, as if there is a blockhouse waiting for him to blow up.
"I'm tired. Do you have a problem with saving energy?" Zhao he raised his chin provocatively.
Song Fei squatted down to touch his bald head: "you are happy."
Zhao he felt a chill and raised his hand.
Song Fei had expected that he would draw quickly.
Pop.
Zhao he can catch the basketball with one hand, and then he takes a picture of himself.
Song Fei happily blooms. Unexpectedly, as soon as he turns around, he sees Qi Yan frowning and looking at this side. He hates iron but does not make steel.
Song Fei shrunk his neck and knew that he had made a mistake again. He quickly lowered his head and showed a good attitude that I knew he was wrong. This was a kind of deep-rooted conditioned reflex that he did not like very much.
"When it's so dangerous, can you be serious?" Qi Yan's criticism is also smooth. A slap can't make a sound, and Song Fei recognizes his mistakes when he sees them. Naturally, he needs to cooperate with him when he makes mistakes.
"Yes, yes." Song Fei naturally agrees. After that, he reacts. Shit, they are not related now. Why should he keep a low profile.
However, despite his attitude, Qi Yan's criticism is correct. It's not suitable for joking at this time.
But -
Song Fei spread out his palm, palm up, quietly staring for a long time, not without aftertaste, sincerely suggested to Qi Yan: "another day you can feel it, it's really good."
Zhao he: go away
Qi Yan: "I'm not sure."
In fact, Qi Yan didn't go out of his way to understand Song Fei's preferences. To some extent, Qi Yan's self-confidence is a little conceited, although he conceals it very well. The most direct consequence of this kind of conceit is to recognize more of yourself and less of others, and like to bring rhythm instead of trying to match each other's rhythm.
So does Song Fei really like this style?
Why don't he try shaving his hair, too?
But now it's in the middle of winter, it's really cold without hair
Bright half moon, Qi students into a deep anxiety.
Johns, who is as light as a swallow, is the first to go to the top of the main door. He quickly lies down, grabs the eaves, looks out and shouts to the door below: "all the zombies inside are listening to me, you are surrounded, and those who know how to come out and surrender quickly --"
zombies probably can't understand people's words.
So the effect of josch's voice is basically the same as singing.
There are no street lights around the express delivery point, and the express delivery point doesn't turn on the lights. In the light of the moon, the dark door appears deep and hazy.
As josch's epilogue faded, one by one, everyone was lying neatly on the edge of the roof.
There was no sound at the door. Everything was very quiet.
"There are no zombies in it?" Josch muttered to himself, not sure.
This is a remote place. Last time they visited during the day, there were not many zombies. Now at night, they killed four people who ran out of here. Now, even if it's empty, it's not surprising.
"I'll do it." Song Fei volunteered and attacked again, "dear girl, you have to listen to me ~ ~ I think that he was also a handsome guy ~ ~ but the years are merciless, it devastated me ~ ~ my heart is always the most beautiful ~ ~"Still, nothing happened.
The students in the martial arts class looked at each other and nodded in tacit agreement: "well, it's gone."
If there is only one thing in the world that can hold zombie hatred, it must be Song Fei's song.
Zhao he and Qi Yan took the lead in jumping down and quietly approached the door from both sides of the wall. The remaining seven people were still on the roof.
Soon, the two arrive at the left and right sides of the main gate. Qi Yan gives Zhao he a look, and the latter understands. As Qi Yan compared one, two, three with his fingers, they stepped one step and quickly turned around to form a standing position facing the door, but still one step away from it. At the same time, Qi Yan flashed on his flashlight!
Because of the goggles, Qi Yan and Zhao he were not dazzled by the strong light, so they saw the zombies in the door in the bright light!
But the Zombie's action is faster than them, almost at the moment when the flashlight lights up, then suddenly rushed out!
Zhao he, who was more responsive than his head, stabbed the zombie in the right eye and pushed the zombie back to the door with the others behind him!
The zombies were pushed to sit on the ground, and the innermost two fell backwards!
"Six in all!" At the moment when Zhao he stabbed the first zombie, Qi Yan had recovered and counted the number of enemies in a very short time.
Song Fei jumped down without saying a word, and Zhou Tongyi, Wu Zhou, Yu Zisheng and Feng Qibai jumped down together.
"You two don't move, just meet on the roof!" After landing, Song Fei raises his head and asks what he wants to do.
The two who have not yet taken action have a tacit understanding and nodded: "that's what we think."
Xu Shi has no need to hide, and the zombies finally rush out to restore the ferocious nature of people blocking and gnawing people and Buddha blocking and gnawing Buddha.
Seven on six, plus Zhao he has already dealt a heavy blow, and the battlefield is a vast open space convenient for small partners to move, this round of fighting is not difficult.
But the deep-seated reasons behind the battle still made people think deeply and fear.
"They already know we're hitting each other." Zhou Junyi looks dignified, "so no matter how josch shouts or Song Fei sings, they all hide."
Qi Yan lowered his eyes, after a short silence, said: "they are the same as what we initially guessed. Their intelligence quotient has not been completely lost, but has been maintained at a relatively low level."
Zhou Tongyi: "see through our seduction and know that hiding inside waiting for us to fall into the trap, low IQ?"
"According to your standard," Qi Yan gave an example. "Some cats and dogs know how to pretend to be innocent even if they have done bad things. If you think this kind of intelligence is high, just think I didn't say it."
“……” Zhou Tongyi took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, so that he could communicate calmly: "do you know that your attitude of" anyway, I have said what I should say, can you understand it is your problem "is very uncomfortable?"
Qi Yan was stunned. From his slightly embarrassed and apologetic expression, he really didn't realize it.
Song Fei pulled him aside and held Zhou Tongyi's hand: "I know!"
At last, the light of the express was on, and the room was full of light.
Qiao Siqi and he Zhiwen are still in charge of sentry duty. Anyway, they are very comfortable and occasionally exchange interesting news in each other's professional field. For example, Qiao introduced a film pride and Prejudice and the zombie, which is a perfect combination of literature and zombie, to he Anli, while he analyzed the difference between zombies and Zombies from the perspective of physics.
Inside the house, the most enjoyable activity in history - everyone unpacks together and starts again in full swing.
Zhao he: "men's ugg!"
Zhou Tongyi: "imported honey!"
Feng Qibai: "pure chocolate."
Song Fei: "steam beauty instrument..."
Feng Qibai: "warm treasure paste!"
Zhou Tongyi: "coral velvet pajamas!"
Wuzhou: "medlar."
Song Fei: "plasticine..."
"Song Fei?" Qi Yan watched him put down the carton and went out.
"I'll watch the wind at the door, and you go on." Song looked up at the sky and suspected that he had committed a crime in his life.
Qi Yan shrugged. Anyway, this trip is mainly for running in. He didn't expect to find any surprise from the express delivery point. It doesn't matter if there is one more or one less labor force.
Looking back, Qi Yan continues to take the express box from the shelf, but Yu Guang seems to sweep Yu Zisheng not far away.
There's nothing unusual about that man. When it comes to useful things, leave them behind, and when it doesn't work, discard them. They don't try to get close to the people in the martial arts class, but they don't stand on their own. Basically, they lower their sense of existence.
Qi Yan didn't know that such a situation was good or bad, but there was always a string in his heart, and he didn't dare to relax easily.
The rectangular express box was taken down. Qi Yan cut the tape with a knife and opened it. There was an equally rectangular gift box inside. The outline of the gift box is a circle smaller than that of the express box. In addition, the bubble film is carefully wrapped, which fits the express box perfectly.The blue gift box finally shows its true appearance by tearing off the bubble film. It was a beautiful dark blue, like a clear night sky and delicate blue velvet. Open the lid of the gift box, inside is a black wallet, lying quietly in the full light blue Lafite.
There's a card under the purse.
Qi Yan pulled it out, and the handwriting on it was neat and beautiful - [happy birthday, husband! Remember, I will accompany you on every birthday. I love you forever! 】
obviously, this is a birthday present from a lively girl to her boyfriend.
But for a moment, Qi Yan had a subtle sense of space-time dislocation. As if he was in the dormitory a year ago, he opened the express package with fog and water. As a result, a wallet was lying in countless shockproof papers.
It was Christmas a week ago. He was forced by Song Fei to go shopping in the city. As a result, the pedestrian street was full of people. Just after moving a few steps in the crowd, he was touched and his wallet was taken away. At the moment, he reflected and even caught the figure of the thief. However, there were a lot of people. He didn't chase after them for a few steps and they ran away.
In the final analysis, the culprit is Song Fei, because when the other party proposed to come to the urban commercial pedestrian street to press the road, he said that there must be a lot of people. In the end, he was dragged by force, so he got a wallet. But Song Fei doesn't think so. Hongkou Baiya insists that he didn't take good care of his financial affairs. It's just a heresy.
However, the two quarreled more warmly than the festival atmosphere, and finally they had to go back shoulder to shoulder - the bus had stopped, most taxis didn't want to go to the suburbs, so they thought it was worthless to come back empty, so they would rather refuse to take it. They had to go all the way back and continue to block the taxi.
I don't know if the snowflakes are coming out of the sky.
In the cold war, both were stunned.
"It's snowing." Song Fei spoke first in a low voice.
Qi Yan gave a "hum", almost a whisper.
Song Fei astringed his eyes, thought for a while, suddenly took out his mobile phone and fiddled with it.
Qi Yan didn't open his face and deliberately didn't look.
Unexpectedly, the mobile phone that I put in my pocket soon sounded wechat prompt.
Qi Yan takes out his mobile phone and finds that Song Fei sends him a picture. Point to open the big picture full screen view, is a deep snow in the street, a couple holding hands to move forward, leaving onlookers only the intimate back in the snow.
There is a line at the bottom of the picture - if we go on like this, can we go all the way to Baitou.
Qi Yan doesn't know how many messy things Song Fei usually sees on the Internet, so he can turn to a picture of the scene so quickly. Moreover, he really thinks this sentence is very common and pretentious.
However, the body does not listen to the brain, forced to embrace people to kiss a dark sky.
If he can, he even wants to rub the bad guy into his body.
How much song Fei didn't like to learn, how much he was proficient in Han, which made Qi Yan love and hate.
So when he received the express delivery without warning a week later and dug out his wallet and cards in a pile of waste newspapers, he was no longer against his heart. When you're angry, you just explode. When you're happy, you can enjoy yourself. When you stand up with Song Fei, it means that you have to ride a roller coaster. He admits it.
On the card, the handwriting is flying and unrestrained - [handsome boy, if you have your wallet supplied, you will not have the money. I really can't give it to you. Come on, one! 】
until now, Qi Yan remembers that there was no one in the dormitory at that time, but he still squatted down quietly, and then secretly kissed a piece of paper with a fool's smile.
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The moon is dark and the wind is high. The back of the express delivery point is under the wall.
Zhao he, Feng Qibai and Wu Zhou lay the foundation. Qi Yan and Zhou all stepped on their shoulders to build the second layer. At this time, they were pulling Qiao Siqi up together.
"Don't just think about relying on us, you have to work hard yourself!" Zhou did not dare to speak out, and could only squeeze out with his teeth.
"I tried hard!" Josch's heart is dead, 321's stacked formation doesn't matter, but he didn't volunteer to be that one, why light weight will be driven to the shelf!
"He really tried. Don't ask me how I know." Zhao he raised his head and looked up at the sky, his eyes were desolate, and the faint sole pattern on his side face had a different kind of hazy beauty in the moonlight.
Qiao Siqi, who has been pedaling wildly, finally steps on Zhao he's shoulder. After reaching the same height as Qi Yan and Zhou Yi, they can help him change from pulling his arm to supporting his foot. So it's much easier to step on Zhou Yi's shoulder. Standing on Zhou Tongyi's shoulder, the roof turned from unattainable to barely reach the waist. With both hands and thighs, Qiao turned over easily.
When someone arrived at the commanding height, the efficiency of the back room was much faster. There was not much time. All nine people arrived at the roof.
"This is a colored steel tile. Try to step on the middle, not the edge." Zhou always reminds me.
Zhao he raised his legs stiff in the air. After calming down, he carefully avoided both sides and stepped on the center of the tile board.
As the weight of his whole body fell on this foot, he obviously felt the sole of his shoe slowly sagging down
The slightly thin roof material makes a fragile sound under everyone's trample. Song Fei originally wanted to look back to see if the little partner behind him had followed up. As a result, he just verified that a figure slowly fell down.
"Are you ready to crawl?" Song Fei looks at Zhao he, who is lying on the ground. He uses his elbow as a fulcrum and wants to move forward, as if there is a blockhouse waiting for him to blow up.
"I'm tired. Do you have a problem with saving energy?" Zhao he raised his chin provocatively.
Song Fei squatted down to touch his bald head: "you are happy."
Zhao he felt a chill and raised his hand.
Song Fei had expected that he would draw quickly.
Pop.
Zhao he can catch the basketball with one hand, and then he takes a picture of himself.
Song Fei happily blooms. Unexpectedly, as soon as he turns around, he sees Qi Yan frowning and looking at this side. He hates iron but does not make steel.
Song Fei shrunk his neck and knew that he had made a mistake again. He quickly lowered his head and showed a good attitude that I knew he was wrong. This was a kind of deep-rooted conditioned reflex that he did not like very much.
"When it's so dangerous, can you be serious?" Qi Yan's criticism is also smooth. A slap can't make a sound, and Song Fei recognizes his mistakes when he sees them. Naturally, he needs to cooperate with him when he makes mistakes.
"Yes, yes." Song Fei naturally agrees. After that, he reacts. Shit, they are not related now. Why should he keep a low profile.
However, despite his attitude, Qi Yan's criticism is correct. It's not suitable for joking at this time.
But -
Song Fei spread out his palm, palm up, quietly staring for a long time, not without aftertaste, sincerely suggested to Qi Yan: "another day you can feel it, it's really good."
Zhao he: go away
Qi Yan: "I'm not sure."
In fact, Qi Yan didn't go out of his way to understand Song Fei's preferences. To some extent, Qi Yan's self-confidence is a little conceited, although he conceals it very well. The most direct consequence of this kind of conceit is to recognize more of yourself and less of others, and like to bring rhythm instead of trying to match each other's rhythm.
So does Song Fei really like this style?
Why don't he try shaving his hair, too?
But now it's in the middle of winter, it's really cold without hair
Bright half moon, Qi students into a deep anxiety.
Johns, who is as light as a swallow, is the first to go to the top of the main door. He quickly lies down, grabs the eaves, looks out and shouts to the door below: "all the zombies inside are listening to me, you are surrounded, and those who know how to come out and surrender quickly --"
zombies probably can't understand people's words.
So the effect of josch's voice is basically the same as singing.
There are no street lights around the express delivery point, and the express delivery point doesn't turn on the lights. In the light of the moon, the dark door appears deep and hazy.
As josch's epilogue faded, one by one, everyone was lying neatly on the edge of the roof.
There was no sound at the door. Everything was very quiet.
"There are no zombies in it?" Josch muttered to himself, not sure.
This is a remote place. Last time they visited during the day, there were not many zombies. Now at night, they killed four people who ran out of here. Now, even if it's empty, it's not surprising.
"I'll do it." Song Fei volunteered and attacked again, "dear girl, you have to listen to me ~ ~ I think that he was also a handsome guy ~ ~ but the years are merciless, it devastated me ~ ~ my heart is always the most beautiful ~ ~"Still, nothing happened.
The students in the martial arts class looked at each other and nodded in tacit agreement: "well, it's gone."
If there is only one thing in the world that can hold zombie hatred, it must be Song Fei's song.
Zhao he and Qi Yan took the lead in jumping down and quietly approached the door from both sides of the wall. The remaining seven people were still on the roof.
Soon, the two arrive at the left and right sides of the main gate. Qi Yan gives Zhao he a look, and the latter understands. As Qi Yan compared one, two, three with his fingers, they stepped one step and quickly turned around to form a standing position facing the door, but still one step away from it. At the same time, Qi Yan flashed on his flashlight!
Because of the goggles, Qi Yan and Zhao he were not dazzled by the strong light, so they saw the zombies in the door in the bright light!
But the Zombie's action is faster than them, almost at the moment when the flashlight lights up, then suddenly rushed out!
Zhao he, who was more responsive than his head, stabbed the zombie in the right eye and pushed the zombie back to the door with the others behind him!
The zombies were pushed to sit on the ground, and the innermost two fell backwards!
"Six in all!" At the moment when Zhao he stabbed the first zombie, Qi Yan had recovered and counted the number of enemies in a very short time.
Song Fei jumped down without saying a word, and Zhou Tongyi, Wu Zhou, Yu Zisheng and Feng Qibai jumped down together.
"You two don't move, just meet on the roof!" After landing, Song Fei raises his head and asks what he wants to do.
The two who have not yet taken action have a tacit understanding and nodded: "that's what we think."
Xu Shi has no need to hide, and the zombies finally rush out to restore the ferocious nature of people blocking and gnawing people and Buddha blocking and gnawing Buddha.
Seven on six, plus Zhao he has already dealt a heavy blow, and the battlefield is a vast open space convenient for small partners to move, this round of fighting is not difficult.
But the deep-seated reasons behind the battle still made people think deeply and fear.
"They already know we're hitting each other." Zhou Junyi looks dignified, "so no matter how josch shouts or Song Fei sings, they all hide."
Qi Yan lowered his eyes, after a short silence, said: "they are the same as what we initially guessed. Their intelligence quotient has not been completely lost, but has been maintained at a relatively low level."
Zhou Tongyi: "see through our seduction and know that hiding inside waiting for us to fall into the trap, low IQ?"
"According to your standard," Qi Yan gave an example. "Some cats and dogs know how to pretend to be innocent even if they have done bad things. If you think this kind of intelligence is high, just think I didn't say it."
“……” Zhou Tongyi took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, so that he could communicate calmly: "do you know that your attitude of" anyway, I have said what I should say, can you understand it is your problem "is very uncomfortable?"
Qi Yan was stunned. From his slightly embarrassed and apologetic expression, he really didn't realize it.
Song Fei pulled him aside and held Zhou Tongyi's hand: "I know!"
At last, the light of the express was on, and the room was full of light.
Qiao Siqi and he Zhiwen are still in charge of sentry duty. Anyway, they are very comfortable and occasionally exchange interesting news in each other's professional field. For example, Qiao introduced a film pride and Prejudice and the zombie, which is a perfect combination of literature and zombie, to he Anli, while he analyzed the difference between zombies and Zombies from the perspective of physics.
Inside the house, the most enjoyable activity in history - everyone unpacks together and starts again in full swing.
Zhao he: "men's ugg!"
Zhou Tongyi: "imported honey!"
Feng Qibai: "pure chocolate."
Song Fei: "steam beauty instrument..."
Feng Qibai: "warm treasure paste!"
Zhou Tongyi: "coral velvet pajamas!"
Wuzhou: "medlar."
Song Fei: "plasticine..."
"Song Fei?" Qi Yan watched him put down the carton and went out.
"I'll watch the wind at the door, and you go on." Song looked up at the sky and suspected that he had committed a crime in his life.
Qi Yan shrugged. Anyway, this trip is mainly for running in. He didn't expect to find any surprise from the express delivery point. It doesn't matter if there is one more or one less labor force.
Looking back, Qi Yan continues to take the express box from the shelf, but Yu Guang seems to sweep Yu Zisheng not far away.
There's nothing unusual about that man. When it comes to useful things, leave them behind, and when it doesn't work, discard them. They don't try to get close to the people in the martial arts class, but they don't stand on their own. Basically, they lower their sense of existence.
Qi Yan didn't know that such a situation was good or bad, but there was always a string in his heart, and he didn't dare to relax easily.
The rectangular express box was taken down. Qi Yan cut the tape with a knife and opened it. There was an equally rectangular gift box inside. The outline of the gift box is a circle smaller than that of the express box. In addition, the bubble film is carefully wrapped, which fits the express box perfectly.The blue gift box finally shows its true appearance by tearing off the bubble film. It was a beautiful dark blue, like a clear night sky and delicate blue velvet. Open the lid of the gift box, inside is a black wallet, lying quietly in the full light blue Lafite.
There's a card under the purse.
Qi Yan pulled it out, and the handwriting on it was neat and beautiful - [happy birthday, husband! Remember, I will accompany you on every birthday. I love you forever! 】
obviously, this is a birthday present from a lively girl to her boyfriend.
But for a moment, Qi Yan had a subtle sense of space-time dislocation. As if he was in the dormitory a year ago, he opened the express package with fog and water. As a result, a wallet was lying in countless shockproof papers.
It was Christmas a week ago. He was forced by Song Fei to go shopping in the city. As a result, the pedestrian street was full of people. Just after moving a few steps in the crowd, he was touched and his wallet was taken away. At the moment, he reflected and even caught the figure of the thief. However, there were a lot of people. He didn't chase after them for a few steps and they ran away.
In the final analysis, the culprit is Song Fei, because when the other party proposed to come to the urban commercial pedestrian street to press the road, he said that there must be a lot of people. In the end, he was dragged by force, so he got a wallet. But Song Fei doesn't think so. Hongkou Baiya insists that he didn't take good care of his financial affairs. It's just a heresy.
However, the two quarreled more warmly than the festival atmosphere, and finally they had to go back shoulder to shoulder - the bus had stopped, most taxis didn't want to go to the suburbs, so they thought it was worthless to come back empty, so they would rather refuse to take it. They had to go all the way back and continue to block the taxi.
I don't know if the snowflakes are coming out of the sky.
In the cold war, both were stunned.
"It's snowing." Song Fei spoke first in a low voice.
Qi Yan gave a "hum", almost a whisper.
Song Fei astringed his eyes, thought for a while, suddenly took out his mobile phone and fiddled with it.
Qi Yan didn't open his face and deliberately didn't look.
Unexpectedly, the mobile phone that I put in my pocket soon sounded wechat prompt.
Qi Yan takes out his mobile phone and finds that Song Fei sends him a picture. Point to open the big picture full screen view, is a deep snow in the street, a couple holding hands to move forward, leaving onlookers only the intimate back in the snow.
There is a line at the bottom of the picture - if we go on like this, can we go all the way to Baitou.
Qi Yan doesn't know how many messy things Song Fei usually sees on the Internet, so he can turn to a picture of the scene so quickly. Moreover, he really thinks this sentence is very common and pretentious.
However, the body does not listen to the brain, forced to embrace people to kiss a dark sky.
If he can, he even wants to rub the bad guy into his body.
How much song Fei didn't like to learn, how much he was proficient in Han, which made Qi Yan love and hate.
So when he received the express delivery without warning a week later and dug out his wallet and cards in a pile of waste newspapers, he was no longer against his heart. When you're angry, you just explode. When you're happy, you can enjoy yourself. When you stand up with Song Fei, it means that you have to ride a roller coaster. He admits it.
On the card, the handwriting is flying and unrestrained - [handsome boy, if you have your wallet supplied, you will not have the money. I really can't give it to you. Come on, one! 】
until now, Qi Yan remembers that there was no one in the dormitory at that time, but he still squatted down quietly, and then secretly kissed a piece of paper with a fool's smile.
The moon is dark and the wind is high. The back of the express delivery point is under the wall. Zhao he, Feng Qibai and Wu Zhou lay the foundation. Qi Yan and Zhou all stepped on their shoulders to build the second layer. At this time, they were pulling Qiao Siqi up together. "Don't just think about relying on us, you have to work hard yourself!" Zhou did not dare to speak out, and could only squeeze out with his teeth. "I tried hard!" Josch's heart is dead, 321's stacked formation doesn't matter, but he didn't volunteer to be that one, why light weight will be driven to the shelf! "He really tried. Don't ask me how I know." Zhao he raised his head and looked up at the sky, his eyes were desolate, and the faint sole pattern on his side face had a different kind of hazy beauty in the moonlight. Qiao Siqi, who has been pedaling wildly, finally steps on Zhao he's shoulder. After reaching the same height as Qi Yan and Zhou Yi, they can help him change from pulling his arm to supporting his foot. So it's much easier to step on Zhou Yi's shoulder. Standing on Zhou Tongyi's shoulder, the roof turned from unattainable to barely reach the waist. With both hands and thighs, Qiao turned over easily. When someone arrived at the commanding height, the efficiency of the back room was much faster. There was not much time. All nine people arrived at the roof. "This is a colored steel tile. Try to step on the middle, not the edge." Zhou always reminds me. Zhao he raised his legs stiff in the air. After calming down, he carefully avoided both sides and stepped on the center of the tile board. As the weight of his whole body fell on this foot, he obviously felt the sole of his shoe slowly sagging down The slightly thin roof material makes a fragile sound under everyone's trample. Song Fei originally wanted to look back to see if the little partner behind him had followed up. As a result, he just verified that a figure slowly fell down. "Are you ready to crawl?" Song Fei looks at Zhao he, who is lying on the ground. He uses his elbow as a fulcrum and wants to move forward, as if there is a blockhouse waiting for him to blow up. "I'm tired. Do you have a problem with saving energy?" Zhao he raised his chin provocatively. Song Fei squatted down to touch his bald head: "you are happy." Zhao he felt a chill and raised his hand. Song Fei had expected that he would draw quickly. Pop. Zhao he can catch the basketball with one hand, and then he takes a picture of himself. Song Fei happily blooms. Unexpectedly, as soon as he turns around, he sees Qi Yan frowning and looking at this side. He hates iron but does not make steel. Song Fei shrunk his neck and knew that he had made a mistake again. He quickly lowered his head and showed a good attitude that I knew he was wrong. This was a kind of deep-rooted conditioned reflex that he did not like very much. "When it's so dangerous, can you be serious?" Qi Yan's criticism is also smooth. A slap can't make a sound, and Song Fei recognizes his mistakes when he sees them. Naturally, he needs to cooperate with him when he makes mistakes. "Yes, yes." Song Fei naturally agrees. After that, he reacts. Shit, they are not related now. Why should he keep a low profile. However, despite his attitude, Qi Yan's criticism is correct. It's not suitable for joking at this time. But - Song Fei spread out his palm, palm up, quietly staring for a long time, not without aftertaste, sincerely suggested to Qi Yan: "another day you can feel it, it's really good." Zhao he: go away Qi Yan: "I'm not sure." In fact, Qi Yan didn't go out of his way to understand Song Fei's preferences. To some extent, Qi Yan's self-confidence is a little conceited, although he conceals it very well. The most direct consequence of this kind of conceit is to recognize more of yourself and less of others, and like to bring rhythm instead of trying to match each other's rhythm. So does Song Fei really like this style? Why don't he try shaving his hair, too? But now it's in the middle of winter, it's really cold without hair Bright half moon, Qi students into a deep anxiety. Johns, who is as light as a swallow, is the first to go to the top of the main door. He quickly lies down, grabs the eaves, looks out and shouts to the door below: "all the zombies inside are listening to me, you are surrounded, and those who know how to come out and surrender quickly --" zombies probably can't understand people's words. So the effect of josch's voice is basically the same as singing. There are no street lights around the express delivery point, and the express delivery point doesn't turn on the lights. In the light of the moon, the dark door appears deep and hazy. As josch's epilogue faded, one by one, everyone was lying neatly on the edge of the roof. There was no sound at the door. Everything was very quiet. "There are no zombies in it?" Josch muttered to himself, not sure. This is a remote place. Last time they visited during the day, there were not many zombies. Now at night, they killed four people who ran out of here. Now, even if it's empty, it's not surprising. "I'll do it." Song Fei volunteered and attacked again, "dear girl, you have to listen to me ~ ~ I think that he was also a handsome guy ~ ~ but the years are merciless, it devastated me ~ ~ my heart is always the most beautiful ~ ~"Still, nothing happened. The students in the martial arts class looked at each other and nodded in tacit agreement: "well, it's gone." If there is only one thing in the world that can hold zombie hatred, it must be Song Fei's song. Zhao he and Qi Yan took the lead in jumping down and quietly approached the door from both sides of the wall. The remaining seven people were still on the roof. Soon, the two arrive at the left and right sides of the main gate. Qi Yan gives Zhao he a look, and the latter understands. As Qi Yan compared one, two, three with his fingers, they stepped one step and quickly turned around to form a standing position facing the door, but still one step away from it. At the same time, Qi Yan flashed on his flashlight! Because of the goggles, Qi Yan and Zhao he were not dazzled by the strong light, so they saw the zombies in the door in the bright light! But the Zombie's action is faster than them, almost at the moment when the flashlight lights up, then suddenly rushed out! Zhao he, who was more responsive than his head, stabbed the zombie in the right eye and pushed the zombie back to the door with the others behind him! The zombies were pushed to sit on the ground, and the innermost two fell backwards! "Six in all!" At the moment when Zhao he stabbed the first zombie, Qi Yan had recovered and counted the number of enemies in a very short time. Song Fei jumped down without saying a word, and Zhou Tongyi, Wu Zhou, Yu Zisheng and Feng Qibai jumped down together. "You two don't move, just meet on the roof!" After landing, Song Fei raises his head and asks what he wants to do. The two who have not yet taken action have a tacit understanding and nodded: "that's what we think." Xu Shi has no need to hide, and the zombies finally rush out to restore the ferocious nature of people blocking and gnawing people and Buddha blocking and gnawing Buddha. Seven on six, plus Zhao he has already dealt a heavy blow, and the battlefield is a vast open space convenient for small partners to move, this round of fighting is not difficult. But the deep-seated reasons behind the battle still made people think deeply and fear. "They already know we're hitting each other." Zhou Junyi looks dignified, "so no matter how josch shouts or Song Fei sings, they all hide." Qi Yan lowered his eyes, after a short silence, said: "they are the same as what we initially guessed. Their intelligence quotient has not been completely lost, but has been maintained at a relatively low level." Zhou Tongyi: "see through our seduction and know that hiding inside waiting for us to fall into the trap, low IQ?" "According to your standard," Qi Yan gave an example. "Some cats and dogs know how to pretend to be innocent even if they have done bad things. If you think this kind of intelligence is high, just think I didn't say it." Zhou Tongyi took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, so that he could communicate calmly: "do you know that your attitude of" anyway, I have said what I should say, can you understand it is your problem "is very uncomfortable?" Qi Yan was stunned. From his slightly embarrassed and apologetic expression, he really didn't realize it. Song Fei pulled him aside and held Zhou Tongyi's hand: "I know!" At last, the light of the express was on, and the room was full of light. Qiao Siqi and he Zhiwen are still in charge of sentry duty. Anyway, they are very comfortable and occasionally exchange interesting news in each other's professional field. For example, Qiao introduced a film pride and Prejudice and the zombie, which is a perfect combination of literature and zombie, to he Anli, while he analyzed the difference between zombies and Zombies from the perspective of physics. Inside the house, the most enjoyable activity in history - everyone unpacks together and starts again in full swing. Zhao he: "men's ugg!" Zhou Tongyi: "imported honey!" Feng Qibai: "pure chocolate." Song Fei: "steam beauty instrument..." Feng Qibai: "warm treasure paste!" Zhou Tongyi: "coral velvet pajamas!" Wuzhou: "medlar." Song Fei: "plasticine..." "Song Fei?" Qi Yan watched him put down the carton and went out. "I'll watch the wind at the door, and you go on." Song looked up at the sky and suspected that he had committed a crime in his life. Qi Yan shrugged. Anyway, this trip is mainly for running in. He didn't expect to find any surprise from the express delivery point. It doesn't matter if there is one more or one less labor force. Looking back, Qi Yan continues to take the express box from the shelf, but Yu Guang seems to sweep Yu Zisheng not far away. There's nothing unusual about that man. When it comes to useful things, leave them behind, and when it doesn't work, discard them. They don't try to get close to the people in the martial arts class, but they don't stand on their own. Basically, they lower their sense of existence. Qi Yan didn't know that such a situation was good or bad, but there was always a string in his heart, and he didn't dare to relax easily. The rectangular express box was taken down. Qi Yan cut the tape with a knife and opened it. There was an equally rectangular gift box inside. The outline of the gift box is a circle smaller than that of the express box. In addition, the bubble film is carefully wrapped, which fits the express box perfectly.The blue gift box finally shows its true appearance by tearing off the bubble film. It was a beautiful dark blue, like a clear night sky and delicate blue velvet. Open the lid of the gift box, inside is a black wallet, lying quietly in the full light blue Lafite. There's a card under the purse. Qi Yan pulled it out, and the handwriting on it was neat and beautiful - happy birthday, husband! Remember, I will accompany you on every birthday. I love you forever! obviously, this is a birthday present from a lively girl to her boyfriend. But for a moment, Qi Yan had a subtle sense of space-time dislocation. As if he was in the dormitory a year ago, he opened the express package with fog and water. As a result, a wallet was lying in countless shockproof papers. It was Christmas a week ago. He was forced by Song Fei to go shopping in the city. As a result, the pedestrian street was full of people. Just after moving a few steps in the crowd, he was touched and his wallet was taken away. At the moment, he reflected and even caught the figure of the thief. However, there were a lot of people. He didn't chase after them for a few steps and they ran away. In the final analysis, the culprit is Song Fei, because when the other party proposed to come to the urban commercial pedestrian street to press the road, he said that there must be a lot of people. In the end, he was dragged by force, so he got a wallet. But Song Fei doesn't think so. Hongkou Baiya insists that he didn't take good care of his financial affairs. It's just a heresy. However, the two quarreled more warmly than the festival atmosphere, and finally they had to go back shoulder to shoulder - the bus had stopped, most taxis didn't want to go to the suburbs, so they thought it was worthless to come back empty, so they would rather refuse to take it. They had to go all the way back and continue to block the taxi. I don't know if the snowflakes are coming out of the sky. In the cold war, both were stunned. "It's snowing." Song Fei spoke first in a low voice. Qi Yan gave a "hum", almost a whisper. Song Fei astringed his eyes, thought for a while, suddenly took out his mobile phone and fiddled with it. Qi Yan didn't open his face and deliberately didn't look. Unexpectedly, the mobile phone that I put in my pocket soon sounded wechat prompt. Qi Yan takes out his mobile phone and finds that Song Fei sends him a picture. Point to open the big picture full screen view, is a deep snow in the street, a couple holding hands to move forward, leaving onlookers only the intimate back in the snow. There is a line at the bottom of the picture - if we go on like this, can we go all the way to Baitou. Qi Yan doesn't know how many messy things Song Fei usually sees on the Internet, so he can turn to a picture of the scene so quickly. Moreover, he really thinks this sentence is very common and pretentious. However, the body does not listen to the brain, forced to embrace people to kiss a dark sky. If he can, he even wants to rub the bad guy into his body. How much song Fei didn't like to learn, how much he was proficient in Han, which made Qi Yan love and hate. So when he received the express delivery without warning a week later and dug out his wallet and cards in a pile of waste newspapers, he was no longer against his heart. When you're angry, you just explode. When you're happy, you can enjoy yourself. When you stand up with Song Fei, it means that you have to ride a roller coaster. He admits it. On the card, the handwriting is flying and unrestrained - handsome boy, if you have your wallet supplied, you will not have the money. I really can't give it to you. Come on, one! until now, Qi Yan remembers that there was no one in the dormitory at that time, but he still squatted down quietly, and then secretly kissed a piece of paper with a fool's smile.
