Chapter 6
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Song Fei ran back to the dormitory in one breath, locked the door for the first time, and did not dare to lean against the door. He ran straight to the sliding door of the innermost balcony, and then his legs softened and he sat on the ground.
Butt next to the ground moment, that kind of as if stepping on the cotton on the unreal feeling just slightly eased.
The bed, the study table, the dirty clothes thrown on the back of the chair, the instant noodles bowl that didn't pour down after eating Yes, this is his dormitory, where he has studied and lived for more than a year.
But what are those outside?
Sophie doesn't know.
Terrorist attacks? Resident Evil? Good end test, rushed into a group of monsters, lunatics, and then do not have to test, we scurry Ha, isn't this a fable. However, the leg has started to cramp.
Everything is so unreal.
Everything is so real.
Song Fei endured leg pain and slapped himself with all his strength!
Good. This leg hurts with the face.
Not believing in evil, Song Fei struggled to stand up, stamped his feet twice, and the cramps relieved slightly. He opened the sliding door on the balcony, went to the wash basin, turned on the tap, and put his head under.
Because of running sweating and steaming head in the bone chilling water scour, completely become a chilled watermelon.
When Song Fei straightened up again, he felt that his whole head was numb.
The face in the mirror is dull, pale and bloodless, but it's much more lovely than the goods that people bite.
Song Fei blinks, the poor egg in the mirror blinks, Song Fei bares his teeth, and the fool in the mirror bares his teeth. Song Fei feels his legs in a trance, but he doesn't cramp any more, but the lingering charm is still clear and distinct.
It's not a dream.
Or is he still in a dream?
Taking a deep breath, Song Fei turns to look downstairs. He lives on the fourth floor. He bows his head on the balcony and has a panoramic view below.
Not as tragic as the Boulevard, I believe many students ran back to the dormitory to hide like him. At this time, there are only about ten mutants in the dormitory downstairs - Song Fei doesn't want to call them classmates, those things are not his classmates at all! Other mutants don't know whether they went elsewhere or rushed into the dormitory building. In short, all they can see now is these. They are in groups of three or five. From the perspective of upstairs, what they see is "a group of people gathered together". But Song Fei knows that some of them run back to the students who are left alone after the attack, and some of them eat the students who have been captured together.
"What's the noise..." Someone came out from the balcony on the fourth floor opposite, wearing a quilt, covering his head and dirty face, and his eyes were dispirited.
Just as Song Fei wanted to respond, he had already bowed his head. As a result, he was full of energy. He didn't put on his quilt and yawned any more. He wore this little underpants and exclaimed excitedly: "Oh, I'm in a group fight
Song Fei helps the forehead, does not want to see the opposite picturesque scenery.
At the bottom of the building, a mutant is rocking towards the dormitory door. Song Fei suddenly comes back to himself. No matter whether he will be blinded or not, he anxiously shouts to the opposite underpants: "brother, lock the door!"
Underpants students are watching the excitement. They don't realize that Song Fei is shouting at him. They think who is crying for help.
Another mutant entered the opposite building, and Song Fei was very anxious: "the student wearing red triangle underpants on the fourth floor opposite, you should lock the door in a hurry!"
The condition is limited to this, the fool also responded, underwear students subconsciously a cover crotch, finally with Song Fei eye contact: "what are you shouting!"
"These lunatics have entered the dormitory building. Lock the door quickly!"
When someone is in the dorm, let alone locking the door, many of them can't be closed tightly. All of them are concealed. If they are watched by mutants, they will be sure to jump on them!
Underwear students crooked frown, a face of naive confusion.
Song Fei also knew that unless he saw it personally, he would not be able to explain it clearly for a while. He was worried and suddenly opened his mouth in horror: "back, back, pay attention to your back!"
Perhaps Song Fei's cry is too shrill, underpants students a fierce back, see a strange students are open arms toward themselves!
Brother underpants raised his hand and held each other's arms firmly. With absolute strength, he stopped the other party's fierce attack: "fuck you, who are you? What are you doing in my dormitory? Hey, don't kiss me, you're perverted --"
the mutant's arms are restricted. He can only stretch his head forward and show that he wants to bite. Brother underpants didn't understand, but instinctively resisted this kind of intimate contact, so he bent back and watched his underpants hanging out of the balcony.
Song Fei's heart was about to jump out, and an aura flashed through his head: "brother, hang the golden hook upside down!"
Underpants students just want to beat people every other space: "hang up your mother force, hang him down, I will become a murderer!"
"Look carefully, he is not human at all now!"
“……”
My classmates completely gave up the willingness to communicate.
Damn, he just sleeps in. As for punishing him like this, he wakes up all over the world?!
Song Fei is so anxious that he can't readily accept "Oh, they're not human" if he is an alumnus. Unless he's sick.Underwear students look not majestic and strong, strength is not small, stalemate for so long, mutation actually take him no way.
As soon as Song Fei's eyes brightened, he immediately changed a way of saying: "don't stand with him, you push him out, push him out and lock the door!"
The idea of flying across the air is finally feasible. In fact, this proposal has no technical content, but the students have been confused by the sudden situation, and the only thing they can remember is the bottom line of not breaking the law. At this time, Song Fei's proposal was like a lighthouse in the dark, illuminating his dark voyage.
Without saying a word, underwear students suddenly probe in the past, toward each other's head is a heavy knock!
This way of hurting the enemy by one thousand and losing eight hundred is to see who is not going to die. As it turns out, I won.
The mutant may not feel the pain, because his expression has no change, but the impact is real, and He staggers back several steps, directly from the balcony into the house. Underwear students should be able to feel the pain, because grinning, looking at all pitiful, but the body did not hesitate for a moment, immediately took a shoulder side crash, hard against each other's chest!
The mutant could not stand steadily any more, and quickly staggered back. Finally, after scraping down a stool, he fell to the ground with his arms dancing on his back.
Song Fei couldn't see the situation inside. He saw that his underwear classmates seemed to bend down. He could only shout anxiously: "don't let him bite you! And don't let anyone else in! "
In the end, it seems that the underwear students pull people out with their clothes collected. In the process of dragging, the mutants still want to struggle, but this kind of turtle like posture really hinders the counterattack.
Finally, Song Fei heard the sound of closing the door.
A heart finally fell to the ground temporarily.
Soon, the underwear students returned to the balcony, although there was no danger, but who remembered the scene just now can not be afraid: "what ghost? Am I in our university dormitory? Isn't it CET-4 or CET-6 today? I can't make myself crazy after repeated examinations? " Still suffering from the shock of
's Tucao make complaints about the other side.
Song Fei understands. Let alone the other party who has just experienced the nightmare, it is himself. Up to now, he has no way to accept the scenario setting of madness and cannibalism of his classmates.
The mutant downstairs is gone. The noise is quiet. It looks peaceful and peaceful, just like the usual dormitory area. However, usually there are pieces of paper scraps on the public green space of the dormitory area, which will be blasted by the cleaning aunt. Now there are broken arms and limbs everywhere, and the aunt has not come out. The aunts in the dormitory area are like the aunts in the square. If they are in the dormitory area, the society will be prosperous and stable. On the contrary, think for yourself.
"On the other side," the underwear students realized that it was impossible to think out any constructive inference on their own, so they asked for help outside, "come on, let's popularize science."
Song Fei admired him for being so calm now, but on second thought, he didn't see the mutant cannibalism with his own eyes, so he would not be shocked like himself.
For the current situation, Song Fei is also confused. It's not so much popular science as retelling: "when taking CET-4, a bunch of crazy students rush into the classroom, pounce on people, chew on them, bite on them. Before they finish the test, all of them run out! I didn't lie to you. The teaching building is like hell now, with corpses everywhere... "
Speaking of the back, Song Fei's eyes suddenly became hot and silent.
It was sad to see my classmates die in front of me. He's not talking about a movie or a piece of news, but it's actually happening around him and people who have relations with him. Even now, there are still wails and screams in his ears. In the past, the fear was too fierce to cover all the others. Now, for the rest of my life, these emotions come up with memories.
The person on the opposite side was stunned: "you tease me..."
Although he doubted it, he didn't have the courage to doubt it, because the bloodstains and stumps under the building were so dazzling that even if he didn't see them personally, he could still associate with the tragic process.
The cold wind blew by.
With shirtless underwear, the classmate should be cold, but he seems to lose consciousness.
"Who the hell is still in the mood to tease you?" Song Fei suddenly heard a familiar voice above, "zombies do not understand! Do you understand biochemical crisis! If it wasn't for Baoming, I wouldn't have handed in my papers! "
Looking up, there seems to be a figure on the 640 balcony directly above, but at a vertical angle, Song Fei can't see each other's face.
But you don't have to watch it.
He recognized the voice and the resentment even if it turned to ashes.
Underwear students frown at the news, it's certain that something has happened. Let alone two classmates testify, the one he just wrestled with doesn't look like he's not sick. But what's a zombie epidemic? Is it SARS or avian flu? "
Upstairs sniffed: "have you ever heard of an infectious disease that can turn a patient into a cannibal?"
"What about drugs?" Song Fei thought of the analysis message below the microblog that Qi Yan let him see before, "taking drugs can make people hallucinate and aggressive."
Upstairs: "so many people taking drugs together? The water pipes in our school are mixed with white powder? "Song Fei is silent.
The sudden outbreak of terrorist events is like a problem without solution. Let alone the answer, the problem is beyond the outline.
Qi Yan!
Suddenly, the figure in his mind makes Song Fei feel tight. He quickly returned to the room to get his cell phone at the head of the bed, but soon threw it aside dejectedly - there was still no signal.
Where is that guy now? Didn't you say you were going to have dinner with him? Around Zhiyuan building? Canteen? Or did you pass the time and go to the library? Or Also ran back to the dormitory?
When Deng ran back to the balcony, Song Fei yelled at the bottom: "Qi Yan --"
the underpants students on the opposite side and the students on the upper floor who didn't want to hand in their papers were scared. What a hell of a cry!
As a sophomore, Qi Yan's dormitory is on the second floor of the building. But until the harsh ending of Song Fei disappeared, there was no response below.
Song Fei sits powerlessly on the balcony. He is afraid in his heart, but he tries to convince himself that maybe the other party just doesn't go back to the dormitory, or he runs away to hide, or he may not meet the mutant at all.
"Now what?" Underwear students and did not turn in the students to chat.
Students who didn't hand in their papers were the strongest and most optimistic in their hearts: "what else can we do? Wait, so many people die, do you think the school can ignore it? The headmaster is not sure how to cry now. "
Underwear classmate: "how to manage ah, these crazy students are arrested?"
Did not hand in the paper classmate: "that did not know, always cannot everyday plant war zombie."
Underpants classmate: "this thing is also evil, the mobile phone has no signal."
Did not hand in the paper classmate: "this year, what happens is not unusual."
"Students, please pay attention, students, please pay attention -"
the campus radio horn suddenly sounded, and Song Fei got up with a boost.
"An accident happened during the CET-4 examination, which interrupted the examination and injured some students. Now the injured students have been sent to the hospital for treatment. Please lock the doors and windows of the students who return to the dormitory. It is forbidden to leave without permission of the school. Please do not return to the dormitory students to find a safe place to avoid, do not run around, so as to avoid unnecessary panic. Students, please pay attention. I repeat, an accident happened during CET-4.... "
The broadcast was repeated five times.
Finally, when it was quiet, Song Fei almost recited it.
"OK, wait," the underpants students picked up the quilt and put it on again. The radio has the effect of calming the mind. He knows it's cold. "It's estimated that the school leaders will come to express their sympathy in the evening."
Did not hand in the paper, the students also put down their heart, thought of dare to ask the name of the hero: "Hey, which hospital are you from?"
Underwear classmate Da Fangfang reported home: "Mathematics Institute, Luo Geng. And you? "
Students who didn't hand in their papers were reciprocal: "Architecture Department, Zhou Yi." Finish saying, and then praise each other a, "just now those two skills can ah, practice?"
Luo Geng is a kind of chivalrous man. If he is not wrapped in a quilt, he will probably show his hand calmly: "it's nothing, just a little martial arts."
"Is this really useful?" said Zhou Junjun
"It depends on how you practice. If you want to play with airs, you can learn something really," Luo Geng said. After a pause, he looked over, "but if you play for three years in a row, if you don't learn something really, you will be bored to madness."
Song Fei didn't want to get involved, but he couldn't help hearing this: "isn't it just a freshman or sophomore? Did you repeat the grade? "
Luo gengbai looked at him: "it's brother who's playing so well. I'll die in the hospital!"
Song Fei understood. This is also the case in their college. Students who have played well before will be called back to teach them after they are promoted to junior year. Teaching alone is not enough. At the end of the performance, these students will stand in front of the whole square to lead the fight, just like the leaders of recess exercises.
Zhou Tongyi sighed: "it seems that you really have a certain skill. You can save your life at the critical moment!"
Song Fei sighed: "that also depends on what specialty."
Zhou Tongyi: "you can adapt to any specialty."
Song Fei: "there is no Taiji Fan!"
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Song Fei ran back to the dormitory in one breath, locked the door for the first time, and did not dare to lean against the door. He ran straight to the sliding door of the innermost balcony, and then his legs softened and he sat on the ground.
Butt next to the ground moment, that kind of as if stepping on the cotton on the unreal feeling just slightly eased.
The bed, the study table, the dirty clothes thrown on the back of the chair, the instant noodles bowl that didn't pour down after eating Yes, this is his dormitory, where he has studied and lived for more than a year.
But what are those outside?
Sophie doesn't know.
Terrorist attacks? Resident Evil? Good end test, rushed into a group of monsters, lunatics, and then do not have to test, we scurry Ha, isn't this a fable. However, the leg has started to cramp.
Everything is so unreal.
Everything is so real.
Song Fei endured leg pain and slapped himself with all his strength!
Good. This leg hurts with the face.
Not believing in evil, Song Fei struggled to stand up, stamped his feet twice, and the cramps relieved slightly. He opened the sliding door on the balcony, went to the wash basin, turned on the tap, and put his head under.
Because of running sweating and steaming head in the bone chilling water scour, completely become a chilled watermelon.
When Song Fei straightened up again, he felt that his whole head was numb.
The face in the mirror is dull, pale and bloodless, but it's much more lovely than the goods that people bite.
Song Fei blinks, the poor egg in the mirror blinks, Song Fei bares his teeth, and the fool in the mirror bares his teeth. Song Fei feels his legs in a trance, but he doesn't cramp any more, but the lingering charm is still clear and distinct.
It's not a dream.
Or is he still in a dream?
Taking a deep breath, Song Fei turns to look downstairs. He lives on the fourth floor. He bows his head on the balcony and has a panoramic view below.
Not as tragic as the Boulevard, I believe many students ran back to the dormitory to hide like him. At this time, there are only about ten mutants in the dormitory downstairs - Song Fei doesn't want to call them classmates, those things are not his classmates at all! Other mutants don't know whether they went elsewhere or rushed into the dormitory building. In short, all they can see now is these. They are in groups of three or five. From the perspective of upstairs, what they see is "a group of people gathered together". But Song Fei knows that some of them run back to the students who are left alone after the attack, and some of them eat the students who have been captured together.
"What's the noise..." Someone came out from the balcony on the fourth floor opposite, wearing a quilt, covering his head and dirty face, and his eyes were dispirited.
Just as Song Fei wanted to respond, he had already bowed his head. As a result, he was full of energy. He didn't put on his quilt and yawned any more. He wore this little underpants and exclaimed excitedly: "Oh, I'm in a group fight
Song Fei helps the forehead, does not want to see the opposite picturesque scenery.
At the bottom of the building, a mutant is rocking towards the dormitory door. Song Fei suddenly comes back to himself. No matter whether he will be blinded or not, he anxiously shouts to the opposite underpants: "brother, lock the door!"
Underpants students are watching the excitement. They don't realize that Song Fei is shouting at him. They think who is crying for help.
Another mutant entered the opposite building, and Song Fei was very anxious: "the student wearing red triangle underpants on the fourth floor opposite, you should lock the door in a hurry!"
The condition is limited to this, the fool also responded, underwear students subconsciously a cover crotch, finally with Song Fei eye contact: "what are you shouting!"
"These lunatics have entered the dormitory building. Lock the door quickly!"
When someone is in the dorm, let alone locking the door, many of them can't be closed tightly. All of them are concealed. If they are watched by mutants, they will be sure to jump on them!
Underwear students crooked frown, a face of naive confusion.
Song Fei also knew that unless he saw it personally, he would not be able to explain it clearly for a while. He was worried and suddenly opened his mouth in horror: "back, back, pay attention to your back!"
Perhaps Song Fei's cry is too shrill, underpants students a fierce back, see a strange students are open arms toward themselves!
Brother underpants raised his hand and held each other's arms firmly. With absolute strength, he stopped the other party's fierce attack: "fuck you, who are you? What are you doing in my dormitory? Hey, don't kiss me, you're perverted --"
the mutant's arms are restricted. He can only stretch his head forward and show that he wants to bite. Brother underpants didn't understand, but instinctively resisted this kind of intimate contact, so he bent back and watched his underpants hanging out of the balcony.
Song Fei's heart was about to jump out, and an aura flashed through his head: "brother, hang the golden hook upside down!"
Underpants students just want to beat people every other space: "hang up your mother force, hang him down, I will become a murderer!"
"Look carefully, he is not human at all now!"
“……”
My classmates completely gave up the willingness to communicate.
Damn, he just sleeps in. As for punishing him like this, he wakes up all over the world?!
Song Fei is so anxious that he can't readily accept "Oh, they're not human" if he is an alumnus. Unless he's sick.Underwear students look not majestic and strong, strength is not small, stalemate for so long, mutation actually take him no way.
As soon as Song Fei's eyes brightened, he immediately changed a way of saying: "don't stand with him, you push him out, push him out and lock the door!"
The idea of flying across the air is finally feasible. In fact, this proposal has no technical content, but the students have been confused by the sudden situation, and the only thing they can remember is the bottom line of not breaking the law. At this time, Song Fei's proposal was like a lighthouse in the dark, illuminating his dark voyage.
Without saying a word, underwear students suddenly probe in the past, toward each other's head is a heavy knock!
This way of hurting the enemy by one thousand and losing eight hundred is to see who is not going to die. As it turns out, I won.
The mutant may not feel the pain, because his expression has no change, but the impact is real, and He staggers back several steps, directly from the balcony into the house. Underwear students should be able to feel the pain, because grinning, looking at all pitiful, but the body did not hesitate for a moment, immediately took a shoulder side crash, hard against each other's chest!
The mutant could not stand steadily any more, and quickly staggered back. Finally, after scraping down a stool, he fell to the ground with his arms dancing on his back.
Song Fei couldn't see the situation inside. He saw that his underwear classmates seemed to bend down. He could only shout anxiously: "don't let him bite you! And don't let anyone else in! "
In the end, it seems that the underwear students pull people out with their clothes collected. In the process of dragging, the mutants still want to struggle, but this kind of turtle like posture really hinders the counterattack.
Finally, Song Fei heard the sound of closing the door.
A heart finally fell to the ground temporarily.
Soon, the underwear students returned to the balcony, although there was no danger, but who remembered the scene just now can not be afraid: "what ghost? Am I in our university dormitory? Isn't it CET-4 or CET-6 today? I can't make myself crazy after repeated examinations? " Still suffering from the shock of
's Tucao make complaints about the other side.
Song Fei understands. Let alone the other party who has just experienced the nightmare, it is himself. Up to now, he has no way to accept the scenario setting of madness and cannibalism of his classmates.
The mutant downstairs is gone. The noise is quiet. It looks peaceful and peaceful, just like the usual dormitory area. However, usually there are pieces of paper scraps on the public green space of the dormitory area, which will be blasted by the cleaning aunt. Now there are broken arms and limbs everywhere, and the aunt has not come out. The aunts in the dormitory area are like the aunts in the square. If they are in the dormitory area, the society will be prosperous and stable. On the contrary, think for yourself.
"On the other side," the underwear students realized that it was impossible to think out any constructive inference on their own, so they asked for help outside, "come on, let's popularize science."
Song Fei admired him for being so calm now, but on second thought, he didn't see the mutant cannibalism with his own eyes, so he would not be shocked like himself.
For the current situation, Song Fei is also confused. It's not so much popular science as retelling: "when taking CET-4, a bunch of crazy students rush into the classroom, pounce on people, chew on them, bite on them. Before they finish the test, all of them run out! I didn't lie to you. The teaching building is like hell now, with corpses everywhere... "
Speaking of the back, Song Fei's eyes suddenly became hot and silent.
It was sad to see my classmates die in front of me. He's not talking about a movie or a piece of news, but it's actually happening around him and people who have relations with him. Even now, there are still wails and screams in his ears. In the past, the fear was too fierce to cover all the others. Now, for the rest of my life, these emotions come up with memories.
The person on the opposite side was stunned: "you tease me..."
Although he doubted it, he didn't have the courage to doubt it, because the bloodstains and stumps under the building were so dazzling that even if he didn't see them personally, he could still associate with the tragic process.
The cold wind blew by.
With shirtless underwear, the classmate should be cold, but he seems to lose consciousness.
"Who the hell is still in the mood to tease you?" Song Fei suddenly heard a familiar voice above, "zombies do not understand! Do you understand biochemical crisis! If it wasn't for Baoming, I wouldn't have handed in my papers! "
Looking up, there seems to be a figure on the 640 balcony directly above, but at a vertical angle, Song Fei can't see each other's face.
But you don't have to watch it.
He recognized the voice and the resentment even if it turned to ashes.
Underwear students frown at the news, it's certain that something has happened. Let alone two classmates testify, the one he just wrestled with doesn't look like he's not sick. But what's a zombie epidemic? Is it SARS or avian flu? "
Upstairs sniffed: "have you ever heard of an infectious disease that can turn a patient into a cannibal?"
"What about drugs?" Song Fei thought of the analysis message below the microblog that Qi Yan let him see before, "taking drugs can make people hallucinate and aggressive."
Upstairs: "so many people taking drugs together? The water pipes in our school are mixed with white powder? "Song Fei is silent.
The sudden outbreak of terrorist events is like a problem without solution. Let alone the answer, the problem is beyond the outline.
Qi Yan!
Suddenly, the figure in his mind makes Song Fei feel tight. He quickly returned to the room to get his cell phone at the head of the bed, but soon threw it aside dejectedly - there was still no signal.
Where is that guy now? Didn't you say you were going to have dinner with him? Around Zhiyuan building? Canteen? Or did you pass the time and go to the library? Or Also ran back to the dormitory?
When Deng ran back to the balcony, Song Fei yelled at the bottom: "Qi Yan --"
the underpants students on the opposite side and the students on the upper floor who didn't want to hand in their papers were scared. What a hell of a cry!
As a sophomore, Qi Yan's dormitory is on the second floor of the building. But until the harsh ending of Song Fei disappeared, there was no response below.
Song Fei sits powerlessly on the balcony. He is afraid in his heart, but he tries to convince himself that maybe the other party just doesn't go back to the dormitory, or he runs away to hide, or he may not meet the mutant at all.
"Now what?" Underwear students and did not turn in the students to chat.
Students who didn't hand in their papers were the strongest and most optimistic in their hearts: "what else can we do? Wait, so many people die, do you think the school can ignore it? The headmaster is not sure how to cry now. "
Underwear classmate: "how to manage ah, these crazy students are arrested?"
Did not hand in the paper classmate: "that did not know, always cannot everyday plant war zombie."
Underpants classmate: "this thing is also evil, the mobile phone has no signal."
Did not hand in the paper classmate: "this year, what happens is not unusual."
"Students, please pay attention, students, please pay attention -"
the campus radio horn suddenly sounded, and Song Fei got up with a boost.
"An accident happened during the CET-4 examination, which interrupted the examination and injured some students. Now the injured students have been sent to the hospital for treatment. Please lock the doors and windows of the students who return to the dormitory. It is forbidden to leave without permission of the school. Please do not return to the dormitory students to find a safe place to avoid, do not run around, so as to avoid unnecessary panic. Students, please pay attention. I repeat, an accident happened during CET-4.... "
The broadcast was repeated five times.
Finally, when it was quiet, Song Fei almost recited it.
"OK, wait," the underpants students picked up the quilt and put it on again. The radio has the effect of calming the mind. He knows it's cold. "It's estimated that the school leaders will come to express their sympathy in the evening."
Did not hand in the paper, the students also put down their heart, thought of dare to ask the name of the hero: "Hey, which hospital are you from?"
Underwear classmate Da Fangfang reported home: "Mathematics Institute, Luo Geng. And you? "
Students who didn't hand in their papers were reciprocal: "Architecture Department, Zhou Yi." Finish saying, and then praise each other a, "just now those two skills can ah, practice?"
Luo Geng is a kind of chivalrous man. If he is not wrapped in a quilt, he will probably show his hand calmly: "it's nothing, just a little martial arts."
"Is this really useful?" said Zhou Junjun
"It depends on how you practice. If you want to play with airs, you can learn something really," Luo Geng said. After a pause, he looked over, "but if you play for three years in a row, if you don't learn something really, you will be bored to madness."
Song Fei didn't want to get involved, but he couldn't help hearing this: "isn't it just a freshman or sophomore? Did you repeat the grade? "
Luo gengbai looked at him: "it's brother who's playing so well. I'll die in the hospital!"
Song Fei understood. This is also the case in their college. Students who have played well before will be called back to teach them after they are promoted to junior year. Teaching alone is not enough. At the end of the performance, these students will stand in front of the whole square to lead the fight, just like the leaders of recess exercises.
Zhou Tongyi sighed: "it seems that you really have a certain skill. You can save your life at the critical moment!"
Song Fei sighed: "that also depends on what specialty."
Zhou Tongyi: "you can adapt to any specialty."
Song Fei: "there is no Taiji Fan!"
Song Fei ran back to the dormitory in one breath, locked the door for the first time, and did not dare to lean against the door. He ran straight to the sliding door of the innermost balcony, and then his legs softened and he sat on the ground. Butt next to the ground moment, that kind of as if stepping on the cotton on the unreal feeling just slightly eased. The bed, the study table, the dirty clothes thrown on the back of the chair, the instant noodles bowl that didn't pour down after eating Yes, this is his dormitory, where he has studied and lived for more than a year. But what are those outside? Sophie doesn't know. Terrorist attacks? Resident Evil? Good end test, rushed into a group of monsters, lunatics, and then do not have to test, we scurry Ha, isn't this a fable. However, the leg has started to cramp. Everything is so unreal. Everything is so real. Song Fei endured leg pain and slapped himself with all his strength! Good. This leg hurts with the face. Not believing in evil, Song Fei struggled to stand up, stamped his feet twice, and the cramps relieved slightly. He opened the sliding door on the balcony, went to the wash basin, turned on the tap, and put his head under. Because of running sweating and steaming head in the bone chilling water scour, completely become a chilled watermelon. When Song Fei straightened up again, he felt that his whole head was numb. The face in the mirror is dull, pale and bloodless, but it's much more lovely than the goods that people bite. Song Fei blinks, the poor egg in the mirror blinks, Song Fei bares his teeth, and the fool in the mirror bares his teeth. Song Fei feels his legs in a trance, but he doesn't cramp any more, but the lingering charm is still clear and distinct. It's not a dream. Or is he still in a dream? Taking a deep breath, Song Fei turns to look downstairs. He lives on the fourth floor. He bows his head on the balcony and has a panoramic view below. Not as tragic as the Boulevard, I believe many students ran back to the dormitory to hide like him. At this time, there are only about ten mutants in the dormitory downstairs - Song Fei doesn't want to call them classmates, those things are not his classmates at all! Other mutants don't know whether they went elsewhere or rushed into the dormitory building. In short, all they can see now is these. They are in groups of three or five. From the perspective of upstairs, what they see is "a group of people gathered together". But Song Fei knows that some of them run back to the students who are left alone after the attack, and some of them eat the students who have been captured together. "What's the noise..." Someone came out from the balcony on the fourth floor opposite, wearing a quilt, covering his head and dirty face, and his eyes were dispirited. Just as Song Fei wanted to respond, he had already bowed his head. As a result, he was full of energy. He didn't put on his quilt and yawned any more. He wore this little underpants and exclaimed excitedly: "Oh, I'm in a group fight Song Fei helps the forehead, does not want to see the opposite picturesque scenery. At the bottom of the building, a mutant is rocking towards the dormitory door. Song Fei suddenly comes back to himself. No matter whether he will be blinded or not, he anxiously shouts to the opposite underpants: "brother, lock the door!" Underpants students are watching the excitement. They don't realize that Song Fei is shouting at him. They think who is crying for help. Another mutant entered the opposite building, and Song Fei was very anxious: "the student wearing red triangle underpants on the fourth floor opposite, you should lock the door in a hurry!" The condition is limited to this, the fool also responded, underwear students subconsciously a cover crotch, finally with Song Fei eye contact: "what are you shouting!" "These lunatics have entered the dormitory building. Lock the door quickly!" When someone is in the dorm, let alone locking the door, many of them can't be closed tightly. All of them are concealed. If they are watched by mutants, they will be sure to jump on them! Underwear students crooked frown, a face of naive confusion. Song Fei also knew that unless he saw it personally, he would not be able to explain it clearly for a while. He was worried and suddenly opened his mouth in horror: "back, back, pay attention to your back!" Perhaps Song Fei's cry is too shrill, underpants students a fierce back, see a strange students are open arms toward themselves! Brother underpants raised his hand and held each other's arms firmly. With absolute strength, he stopped the other party's fierce attack: "fuck you, who are you? What are you doing in my dormitory? Hey, don't kiss me, you're perverted --" the mutant's arms are restricted. He can only stretch his head forward and show that he wants to bite. Brother underpants didn't understand, but instinctively resisted this kind of intimate contact, so he bent back and watched his underpants hanging out of the balcony. Song Fei's heart was about to jump out, and an aura flashed through his head: "brother, hang the golden hook upside down!" Underpants students just want to beat people every other space: "hang up your mother force, hang him down, I will become a murderer!" "Look carefully, he is not human at all now!" My classmates completely gave up the willingness to communicate. Damn, he just sleeps in. As for punishing him like this, he wakes up all over the world?! Song Fei is so anxious that he can't readily accept "Oh, they're not human" if he is an alumnus. Unless he's sick.Underwear students look not majestic and strong, strength is not small, stalemate for so long, mutation actually take him no way. As soon as Song Fei's eyes brightened, he immediately changed a way of saying: "don't stand with him, you push him out, push him out and lock the door!" The idea of flying across the air is finally feasible. In fact, this proposal has no technical content, but the students have been confused by the sudden situation, and the only thing they can remember is the bottom line of not breaking the law. At this time, Song Fei's proposal was like a lighthouse in the dark, illuminating his dark voyage. Without saying a word, underwear students suddenly probe in the past, toward each other's head is a heavy knock! This way of hurting the enemy by one thousand and losing eight hundred is to see who is not going to die. As it turns out, I won. The mutant may not feel the pain, because his expression has no change, but the impact is real, and He staggers back several steps, directly from the balcony into the house. Underwear students should be able to feel the pain, because grinning, looking at all pitiful, but the body did not hesitate for a moment, immediately took a shoulder side crash, hard against each other's chest! The mutant could not stand steadily any more, and quickly staggered back. Finally, after scraping down a stool, he fell to the ground with his arms dancing on his back. Song Fei couldn't see the situation inside. He saw that his underwear classmates seemed to bend down. He could only shout anxiously: "don't let him bite you! And don't let anyone else in! " In the end, it seems that the underwear students pull people out with their clothes collected. In the process of dragging, the mutants still want to struggle, but this kind of turtle like posture really hinders the counterattack. Finally, Song Fei heard the sound of closing the door. A heart finally fell to the ground temporarily. Soon, the underwear students returned to the balcony, although there was no danger, but who remembered the scene just now can not be afraid: "what ghost? Am I in our university dormitory? Isn't it CET-4 or CET-6 today? I can't make myself crazy after repeated examinations? " Still suffering from the shock of 's Tucao make complaints about the other side. Song Fei understands. Let alone the other party who has just experienced the nightmare, it is himself. Up to now, he has no way to accept the scenario setting of madness and cannibalism of his classmates. The mutant downstairs is gone. The noise is quiet. It looks peaceful and peaceful, just like the usual dormitory area. However, usually there are pieces of paper scraps on the public green space of the dormitory area, which will be blasted by the cleaning aunt. Now there are broken arms and limbs everywhere, and the aunt has not come out. The aunts in the dormitory area are like the aunts in the square. If they are in the dormitory area, the society will be prosperous and stable. On the contrary, think for yourself. "On the other side," the underwear students realized that it was impossible to think out any constructive inference on their own, so they asked for help outside, "come on, let's popularize science." Song Fei admired him for being so calm now, but on second thought, he didn't see the mutant cannibalism with his own eyes, so he would not be shocked like himself. For the current situation, Song Fei is also confused. It's not so much popular science as retelling: "when taking CET-4, a bunch of crazy students rush into the classroom, pounce on people, chew on them, bite on them. Before they finish the test, all of them run out! I didn't lie to you. The teaching building is like hell now, with corpses everywhere... " Speaking of the back, Song Fei's eyes suddenly became hot and silent. It was sad to see my classmates die in front of me. He's not talking about a movie or a piece of news, but it's actually happening around him and people who have relations with him. Even now, there are still wails and screams in his ears. In the past, the fear was too fierce to cover all the others. Now, for the rest of my life, these emotions come up with memories. The person on the opposite side was stunned: "you tease me..." Although he doubted it, he didn't have the courage to doubt it, because the bloodstains and stumps under the building were so dazzling that even if he didn't see them personally, he could still associate with the tragic process. The cold wind blew by. With shirtless underwear, the classmate should be cold, but he seems to lose consciousness. "Who the hell is still in the mood to tease you?" Song Fei suddenly heard a familiar voice above, "zombies do not understand! Do you understand biochemical crisis! If it wasn't for Baoming, I wouldn't have handed in my papers! " Looking up, there seems to be a figure on the 640 balcony directly above, but at a vertical angle, Song Fei can't see each other's face. But you don't have to watch it. He recognized the voice and the resentment even if it turned to ashes. Underwear students frown at the news, it's certain that something has happened. Let alone two classmates testify, the one he just wrestled with doesn't look like he's not sick. But what's a zombie epidemic? Is it SARS or avian flu? " Upstairs sniffed: "have you ever heard of an infectious disease that can turn a patient into a cannibal?" "What about drugs?" Song Fei thought of the analysis message below the microblog that Qi Yan let him see before, "taking drugs can make people hallucinate and aggressive." Upstairs: "so many people taking drugs together? The water pipes in our school are mixed with white powder? "Song Fei is silent. The sudden outbreak of terrorist events is like a problem without solution. Let alone the answer, the problem is beyond the outline. Qi Yan! Suddenly, the figure in his mind makes Song Fei feel tight. He quickly returned to the room to get his cell phone at the head of the bed, but soon threw it aside dejectedly - there was still no signal. Where is that guy now? Didn't you say you were going to have dinner with him? Around Zhiyuan building? Canteen? Or did you pass the time and go to the library? Or Also ran back to the dormitory? When Deng ran back to the balcony, Song Fei yelled at the bottom: "Qi Yan --" the underpants students on the opposite side and the students on the upper floor who didn't want to hand in their papers were scared. What a hell of a cry! As a sophomore, Qi Yan's dormitory is on the second floor of the building. But until the harsh ending of Song Fei disappeared, there was no response below. Song Fei sits powerlessly on the balcony. He is afraid in his heart, but he tries to convince himself that maybe the other party just doesn't go back to the dormitory, or he runs away to hide, or he may not meet the mutant at all. "Now what?" Underwear students and did not turn in the students to chat. Students who didn't hand in their papers were the strongest and most optimistic in their hearts: "what else can we do? Wait, so many people die, do you think the school can ignore it? The headmaster is not sure how to cry now. " Underwear classmate: "how to manage ah, these crazy students are arrested?" Did not hand in the paper classmate: "that did not know, always cannot everyday plant war zombie." Underpants classmate: "this thing is also evil, the mobile phone has no signal." Did not hand in the paper classmate: "this year, what happens is not unusual." "Students, please pay attention, students, please pay attention -" the campus radio horn suddenly sounded, and Song Fei got up with a boost. "An accident happened during the CET-4 examination, which interrupted the examination and injured some students. Now the injured students have been sent to the hospital for treatment. Please lock the doors and windows of the students who return to the dormitory. It is forbidden to leave without permission of the school. Please do not return to the dormitory students to find a safe place to avoid, do not run around, so as to avoid unnecessary panic. Students, please pay attention. I repeat, an accident happened during CET-4.... " The broadcast was repeated five times. Finally, when it was quiet, Song Fei almost recited it. "OK, wait," the underpants students picked up the quilt and put it on again. The radio has the effect of calming the mind. He knows it's cold. "It's estimated that the school leaders will come to express their sympathy in the evening." Did not hand in the paper, the students also put down their heart, thought of dare to ask the name of the hero: "Hey, which hospital are you from?" Underwear classmate Da Fangfang reported home: "Mathematics Institute, Luo Geng. And you? " Students who didn't hand in their papers were reciprocal: "Architecture Department, Zhou Yi." Finish saying, and then praise each other a, "just now those two skills can ah, practice?" Luo Geng is a kind of chivalrous man. If he is not wrapped in a quilt, he will probably show his hand calmly: "it's nothing, just a little martial arts." "Is this really useful?" said Zhou Junjun "It depends on how you practice. If you want to play with airs, you can learn something really," Luo Geng said. After a pause, he looked over, "but if you play for three years in a row, if you don't learn something really, you will be bored to madness." Song Fei didn't want to get involved, but he couldn't help hearing this: "isn't it just a freshman or sophomore? Did you repeat the grade? " Luo gengbai looked at him: "it's brother who's playing so well. I'll die in the hospital!" Song Fei understood. This is also the case in their college. Students who have played well before will be called back to teach them after they are promoted to junior year. Teaching alone is not enough. At the end of the performance, these students will stand in front of the whole square to lead the fight, just like the leaders of recess exercises. Zhou Tongyi sighed: "it seems that you really have a certain skill. You can save your life at the critical moment!" Song Fei sighed: "that also depends on what specialty." Zhou Tongyi: "you can adapt to any specialty." Song Fei: "there is no Taiji Fan!"
