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Zombie University - Chapter 67

Published at 30th of July 2022 04:14:46 AM


Chapter 67

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In the weak but clear sound, he Zhiwen opened his eyes without any chaos. He put down the radio, got up quickly and opened the door without hesitation.

Song Fei and Qi Yan squeeze in along the crack of the door. They are like a shadow puppet, and their physique is amazing.

After closing the door, he Zhiwen immediately checked whether his comrades were safe. After confirming that there were no wounds on his body, he found that his comrades had brought back most of the backpack's No. 1 battery. In addition, there were three rolls of fire hose cut from the root.

"You've taken all the batteries in our hospital in one pot, haven't you?"

"No, there's a lot left. It's too heavy. Qi Yan said that these are enough." "The main reason is that there is no electricity in the canteen. If you want to listen to the outside news all the time, you can only reserve more batteries."

He Zhi asked, pointing to three volumes of fire hose: "what's the reason for destroying our fire fighting system?"

Song Fei shrugged: "Qi Yan said that you can use this to climb down from the top of the building. It's convenient and safe to leave."

"That's all. Qi Yan didn't say anything else?"

"No more. But just now, when he was intercepted by zombies at the entrance of the laboratory, Qi Yan had to open the fire water valve and use the hose as a gun for a while. It is estimated that some equipment in the laboratory may be flooded. "

“……” I don't know where the dean and he Zhiwen, a student of physics department, are here to swear to you that these two people and I are really not familiar at all, and the students who destroy the public property of the college are not back.

Song Fei Qi Yan in this box sits on the ground to breathe slowly. He Zhiwen in that box can't wait to plug the battery into the recorder. After a few deep breaths, he solemnly turns on the radio button.

Plop.

Plop.

Anxiously waiting, he Zhiwen heard his heart beating.

Zizila -

with the sound of radio waves, he Zhiwen's heart leaps wildly!

Qi Yan has turned the flashlight to the brightest, and the whole office is like day.

He Zhiwen held his breath and turned the knob a little bit to adjust the band.

Song Fei and Qi Yan unconsciously swallow their saliva and hold their breath.

Zizilala -

zizilala -

"¥%..." &*! @#……”

It's like the radio wave sound of human voice, which makes three people suddenly stare. He Zhiwen no longer dares to act rashly. Originally, two hands were used to adjust this and that together. Now, only one hand is left to adjust a knob with extremely slow and small action.

Qi Yan and Song Fei could not understand the professional debugging, but they could understand that the voice was gradually clear under the debugging of he Zhiwen -

"Ta Wolia hadmen hulushi..."

But I still don't understand.

Song Fei and Qi Yan looked at each other, and the latter sighed sadly: "it seems that Arabic. "

"So, what is it?"

"How do I know?"

"Aren't you Xueba?"

"Xueba can't open it, either!"

Song Fei looks down at his frustrated boyfriend and turns to he, a highly skilled technician, with a smile on his face. He gently discusses: "you see, can we not go abroad, we will travel in China..."

He Zhiwen, depressed and guilty, wiped the sweat on his forehead and went on.

In five minutes.

"National People's attention してください..."

This time I didn't need my comrades in arms. He asked himself, and he knew Japanese.

Song Fei looks at Qi Yan.

Qi Yan looks out of the window.

Song Fei sighed and continued to encourage He Zhi to ask, "come on, the distance is getting closer and closer. The mother of the motherland is waving to you!"

Twenty minutes later.

“We are facing an unprecedented war! Pick up your weapon and fighting! Destroy those who behave strangely……”

He Zhiwen and Qi Yan brighten their eyes together!

Song Fei looks out of the window silently.

But the ears are standing up.

Qi Yan heard the content faster than he Zhiwen: "we are facing an unprecedented war. Take up your arms and fight to eliminate those who behave strangely..."

There's basically one thing in English that's constantly repeated - encouraging the people to fight. But from beginning to end, there is no name of the country or radio station, and the accent is American, but it is not sure, and there is no way to judge whether it is a public radio station or a private radio station.

"Do you mean zombies when you act weird?" Asked Sophie uncertainly.

"I can't think of any other explanation than that." Qi Yan said, wiping his forehead, a cold sweat on his palm.

Three people fell into silence.

The first class inferred from the delay in rescue that the scope of the virus was probably the whole country. Now, at least one English speaking region or country is experiencing a similar crisis. If you think about it in a worse direction, what's the meaning of the warning in Arabic and Japanese? Does that mean that the virus crisis is far more terrible than they think?But -

"it shouldn't be." Qi Yan couldn't figure out what to think. For the first time, he murmured to himself, "infectious diseases usually spread only in the area where the disease originated because of the geographical isolation of the continental plate. Although it can't be ruled out that patients will bring them to other areas, there are few cases of rapid outbreaks in other areas."

"It's not impossible," Song Fei said, "you think, this virus can infect two, three, six, nine, eighteen, and twenty-seven become eighty-one in a few minutes. It's not impossible to double that."

"What about the original source of infection?" Qi Yan asked, "if it is true that there are multiple outbreaks in multiple areas at the same time, how can the source of infection appear in different parts of the world at the same time?"

"Big brother, the earth is a village. If the initial source of infection was in an international airport, everyone would go back to their own homes and find their own mothers. Assuming that the initial incubation period of the virus is still long, like the classmate I met at the beginning, it is not impossible to get sick again when these people have returned to their own countries. "

Qi Yan was stunned and thought, "yes, too."

Song Fei rolled his eyes and turned his nostrils to the sky: "I just don't like learning. I really like to play when I learn."

Qi Yan is full of tears: "for seconds, really."

"Zizila Help... "

The cry for help suddenly stopped the bickering between the two people. Time stopped at this moment. It seemed that there were only two words left in the world.

But if you listen to it carefully, it becomes the sound of zilala.

"Don't worry, don't worry," he Zhiwen understood without waiting for his comrades in arms to speak, "transfer back immediately."

"Zizila Again, I don't know where you are. Anyway, you've been shouting for ten days. If you really need help, please report your position. If you don't need help, don't occupy resources. If you can't hold back and want to live, you can send some positive energy, such as brother, daily talk show, fixed poison chicken soup, people who don't want to live listen to excited, people who don't want to fight listen to brave, this is me, big B brother, a proud MC

Song Fei and Qi Yan

He Zhi asked: "Er, it seems that the adjustment is wrong..."

In the next 15 minutes, he Zhiwen called out dozens of short wave stations. The rich content and the personality of the anchor are really colorful. But it seems that everyone knows what the current situation is, and the audience knows what the current situation is by default. Those who do not have a serious background in science popularization are just making fun of their pains.

But it's a good signal to be able to have fun, isn't it?

The debugging has been going on for nearly an hour. From excitement to disappointment, Song Fei and Qi Yan's initial expectations have been worn away, leaving only gloom. I even began to persuade myself that if I can't find the radio wave, I can't find it. Maybe I don't have it. To say the least, those strange short wave stations may also gain by listening to them.

But to think about it, neither of them spoke to He Zhi.

Because from the beginning to the end, he Zhiwen did not waver at all, not to mention the ups and downs like them. After each failure, he will quickly put into the next debugging, concentrate and persevere.

Just like the two of them who used to look for batteries.

He Zhiwen didn't ask them how they found the battery, and they didn't talk about the danger and persistence of repeatedly failing and rushing down. But they know that he Zhiwen understands, and they are returning with the same insistence.

"Zila Saliva contact with blood transmission.... "

The sudden broadcast cavity makes Song Fei and Qi Yan share the same exciting spirit!

He Zhiwen also realized it, but the more excited he was, the more stable he was on his hand. With the knob, the magnetic sound of the word became clear gradually -

" No other route of transmission has been found yet. Once the virus is infected, most people will get sick quickly within 10 seconds to 5 minutes, and the incubation period of a few people will be extended. So far, the longest incubation period of the infected people is 23 hours. The symptoms of infected patients were loss of sense, memory, emotion and pain, decrease of mobility, vision and joint flexibility, increase of olfactory sense, and attack healthy people based on odor judgment. At the same time, a little memory or behavior habits before infection may be partially remained. At this stage, there is no cure for this virus. Most experts believe that the damage caused by this virus to infected people is irreversible, and call on the masses to stay away from infected people.... "

He Zhiwen carefully released the knob to let the channel stay in this band. At this time, Qi Yan and Song Fei have come together. The three people surround the radio at a very close distance, but they dare not touch it. As if they touch it, the hard won short wave signal runs away.

"In Beijing, Tianjin, Hebei, Shandong, Shanghai, Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Fujian, Guangdong and Hainan, the virus infection has been completely controlled. In Liaoning, Jilin, Heilongjiang and Inner Mongolia, the virus infection has been basically controlled. It is expected that in the next month, the nationwide infection situation will be effectively controlled... "

"During the state of emergency, it is suggested that people should choose a place of refuge nearby, try not to go out unless necessary, and do not believe in rumors, so as not to cause unnecessary panic. All information released by the State shall prevail. If the material reserve is insufficient, be sure to protect your own safety when you go out. As far as possible, large supermarkets, stadiums, etc. will be chosen as shelters. The state will also send flying troops to air drop materials to densely populated areas in various provinces and cities. ""The Chinese nation is facing the most severe test in history, but I believe that the whole nation will tide over the difficulties and usher in a new tomorrow with one mind and one mind."

"Here's the international news. After the United States, Canada and Mexico also declared a state of emergency. Up to now, unknown viruses have broken out in 32 countries around the world, and there is no progress in virus research. "

Three people are motionless, so quietly listening to the news, until the East is white.

In the end, the news cycle became old news, and the announcer's words changed subtly due to the depletion of battery power. He Zhiwen turned off the radio gently.

He was very careful in his movements for fear of touching the knob of the tuning band.

In fact, what happens when you encounter it? Anyway, you have to take the radio back. No matter whether you hold it in your hand or carry it on your shoulder, the band will definitely be disordered, and you have to readjust it 100% when you go back. But at this moment, maybe I feel that the short wave news has not come easily, even if it's just a little later.

Ren Zhe's flashlight is completely dead.

But three people know that soon, the rising sun will drive out the cold and dark, and usher in the warm and bright.

"Now what?" He Zhiwen inhales nose, but fundus still can't help fever.

"Qi'er said," the most important thing for us to keep calm is to try our best to wait for the rescue troops to arrive here. "

"No if." Unlike Qi Yan, Song Fei can still maintain his skeptical spirit at this time. He is more perceptual than rational, and he is willing to listen to his inner feelings. "Just by the fact that the news is still broadcasting, experts are still playing hooligans, and foreign people are still in dire straits, I feel that the situation is not out of control."

He Zhi asked: "your reason for self-confidence is really..."

Qi Yan: "can't refute."

"And ah," Song Fei looked far away, his eyes shining with firm trust, "we can deal with zombies, struggling to live to the present, there is no reason why the golden age and iron horse can't step on the mountains and rivers!"

He Zhi asked: "what's going on?"

Qi Yan: "did the four characters of crooked melon and split dates go through a show of hands vote of two classes?"

Song Fei took back his gaze, touched his chin and thought, "Er, how many rotten garlic?"

He Zhi asked: "brother Fei, if you continue to hate like this, you may not be able to wait for rescue..."

Thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping.

The three little partners in the office got up and went to the window. No glass, that's all. No windows.

Dong Dong Dong Dong -

the drum is more and more intense, and you can feel the drummer's effort. But only the drumbeat can't tell whether it's a cry for help or a call or any other emotion.

But the direction sounds like Yixin building.

Gewu building is close to Yixin building, but it's not far. In the daytime, you can see the windows of Yixin building from the office where the three people are. But now it's dark, so you can't see anything.

Only the sound of drums.

"Are they Feng Qibai?" He Zhiwen is not sure about Tao.

Qi said nothing.

After all, a day or two has passed since they separated: "it's hard to say..."

The thrilling drumming lasted about two minutes, getting up inexplicably and ending cleanly.

When the three little friends were at a loss, the morning breeze sent a different voice. It was another kind of musical instrument that began to play. The voice was reserved, deep, desolate and resentful.

Qi Yan narrowed his eyes: "Xiao."

In this situation of zombies surrounding the school, the wailing sound of the flute is also in line with the despair and sorrow of the trapped students, but He Zhiwen grabs his head in confusion. How can this tune be familiar?

"Is it really them?" He asked again.

Song Fei helps the forehead, all at this time still need to ask, the whole school besides their martial arts class, who can so neuropathy with Xiao blow "little apple"!!!




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