Chapter 69
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Josch didn't know how he got in at all. He was still in a trance when he sat on the floor.
Zhou Junyi didn't have time to care about his mental state. When people came in, he immediately released his hand, swung his arm to relieve the pain caused by pulling, and ran to the distance to close the front and back doors of the classroom tightly.
After that, Zhou Tongyi pressed the switch on the wall.
All of a sudden, the light was bright.
Josch found that this was not the classroom he imagined, but more like an exhibition room. There are no tables and chairs in such a large space, only small booths that seem to be arranged randomly but actually have originality. There are all kinds of architectural models on the booths, which can't be said to be exquisite, but there are models, which are classical, modern, grand or implicit. Even he, a layman, can probably feel the maker's mind.
But obviously, these models are not expensive, because there is no transparent cover or other protection measures. Only a small fence is surrounded around the model on the table, which is at most ten centimeters high, indicating that strangers do not move.
Why?
Qiao Siqi later found that the information of the producer was pasted on the lower right corner of these small booths. Like the one in front of him, it was pasted on class 1 of XX building - Wang Donghan.
With a sense of foreboding, he stroked forward one by one, and finally found Zhou Tongyi in the lower right corner of the fourth booth.
It's a building model that josch can't understand. It's modern in the classical, abstract in the modern, abstract in the abstract, affectionate in the affectionate, with some alienation. In a word, if one day this building really takes shape, josch thinks it will be listed in the top 1 of China's top ten amazing buildings.
"I don't mean you, Zhou Yi..." Josch, who was just about to have an in-depth exchange with his comrades in arms on aesthetic standards, turned half of his body, and the second half of his speech stopped abruptly, leaving only his eyes wide open, his face livid, and his lips trembling.
Zhou Jun, with his back to the window, was still waiting for the masses to criticize him. But he didn't wait for a long time to come here. He only saw Miss Qiao's face faded. At the moment, the soul is blessed, turning around is a shot!
However, it was too late. Instead of facing him, the zombie came up to the side of the window. Zhou Junyi shot completely into the air, and at the moment he shot, the zombie had entered the room!
It's too late to put away the gun and stab again. Zhou Jun can only watch the zombie rush at him!
Bang -
When did josch run over? Zhou Junyi didn't realize it. When he saw clearly, the other side had already dived over, and the avatar bullet was aimed at the Zombie's stomach!
The zombie was pushed straight back.
Qiao Si Qi didn't let go of his strength at all. He pushed it down all the way!
But he lost his balance and fell on the zombie!
The zombie wouldn't refuse the offer of the prey. As soon as he stretched his arms around josch, he turned away and pressed him under his body.
Josch was very uncomfortable with this position and had a strong sense of shame.
At this moment, the zombie has gnawed on his shoulder!
Josch felt a pain and tried his best to lift the zombie on his body, but he was strong and didn't move at all. And his knife had already fallen to the ground when he fell down. Now the distance is too far to grasp.
The zombie didn't taste the meat. He howled wildly. He suddenly realized something and slapped josch's mask violently!
The first time, josch was shocked to his head numb. In the blink of an eye, after several shots, josch was dizzy and tinnitus. And zombies have the posture of never giving up without breaking the gas mask!
Bang!
Just when the zombie had missed josch's goggles and was about to be fanned out again, Zhou Junjun arrived in time and thrust a gun into the back of the Zombie's head. In addition, he let the Zombie's head take the place of the Zombie's palm and knocked heavily on josch's mask.
Zhou would lift the zombie down and pull up josch.
Qiao, who was rescued, was very grateful: "why don't you wait for me to finish eating before you come back?"
I've seen it done before. I've never seen it done before. The blood of several other zombies trying to climb up was still on the tip of his knife, but there was no time to explain to miss Qiao how much she had contributed to the safety of the two people in an invisible place.
"I can't stay here any longer. I have to leave now!" After that, no matter what reaction josch made, Zhou would pull up his comrades and run to the door!
Josch's brain has already reflected that there is no glass, so there will be a continuous stream of former students of Art College crawling in, so it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. But the body is far slower than the brain. After being forced to run a few steps with Zhou Yi, he can't keep up with the rhythm. He loses his balance and pours directly. He is dying and pours on his comrades' booth.
The fragile building model was crushed to pieces by josch.
Together with the heart of Zhou Yi.
"My model assignment! The teacher hasn't given a score yet - "
josch got up with both hands and feet, endured the pain in his chest, and held out his hands guiltily and innocently:" banana skin star, you know. "“……” Find a chance to nail a slip proof palm to the sole of this product!!!
There's no time for homework. Bearing the impulse of slapping his comrades to death, Zhou Junyi quickly opened the front door and looked up the corridor.
Josch knew what was wrong and stuck to his back.
In a minute.
The reason of Qiao Si Qi burnishes together with patience, low voice urges: "after all what circumstance?"
Zhou Tongyi has narrowed his eyes so much that he can't see any more. However, the corridor doesn't turn on the light, and the zigzag and chic corridor shape of lubanlou creates obstacles to the view to some extent: "it's too dark to see clearly."
Qiao Qi didn't want to wait for a long time to wait for such a sentence, depressed Tucao: "what make complaints about you!"
Zhou Junyi was already in a hurry, and there was such an arch fire beside him. He directly withdrew and gave way: "you come."
Josch was not polite. He raised his chin: "I'll do it, I'll do it!"
Pop!
The world suddenly darkened.
But for the two little friends who have been used to the light, it's like falling into the ink pool with a sound of "Gudong". It's black everywhere you can see. There's no difference between opening your eyes and closing them. With hearing and smell, they all disappear. For a moment, they don't know what's going on and where they are.
For a long time, jockey found his voice, although still very weak: "stop, power failure?"
"It seems to be." Zhou Tongyi's heart sank, but out of his comrades' love, he patted Johns on the shoulder to remind him, "don't you look good, come on."
Josch: "and
I don't know if the sudden darkness also hindered the Zombie's action. In the next few minutes, there was no movement in the window. And Joe Siqi, who was driven to the shelves, finally adapted to the darkness and gradually saw the corridor on the seventh floor of Luban building in the moonlight.
It's totally unusual to see that the corridor of lubanlou is winding. You don't know where to turn when you walk. You can't see through at a glance. Especially now, only the cold moonlight makes this abnormal geometric corridor look more strange.
The only thing that can make two people happy is that there is no zombie in the field of vision from their positions.
"Or to the top floor?" It's not clear what happened outside, but the house can't stay any longer, so josch remembered their destination.
"Take a step and see a step," Zhou did not dare to say die, who knows from the seventh to the tenth floor, on the road will meet any moth, but, "it's better to go there."
"What makes you so confident?" Josch had been curious for a long time before he had time to ask.
"The dean's office."
"Are you sure it's safe?"
"Our president was invited by a national project to be a consultant this semester. He has not been in the hospital for several months. His office is locked all the year round and no one will enter. It's also the top floor. If we want to deliver any message, we can climb to the top floor directly. "
"It's safe to lock the door, but we can't get in if others can't?"
"The door is a code lock. I just changed it this year. Once I went to the next door to find the dean of the Department, and I saw him open the door secretly."
"And then you secretly wrote down the password?"
"I didn't remember it in particular, but I was born sensitive to numbers..."
"Can you die without boasting?"
“Let’s go！”
“……”
Dark night, cold wind, corridor.
I don't know whether the students of the architectural college originally liked the North-South ventilation, or what they had experienced since the outbreak of the corpse wave. Most of the windows in the seven floor corridor were open, not small, but completely wide enough to let anyone in and out at will. Now what they are pouring in is only a chill.
But if anything had happened, the corridors would have been too clean and serious. The walls are still white, the ground is still clean, except for a few trash cans lying on the ground, which shows that maybe the past is not as calm as we see now.
"Which way is the staircase?" Qiao Si Qi is close to week uniform, low voice asks.
It was difficult for Zhou Tongyi to explain clearly to the students in other colleges. He simply said, "just follow me."
Josch suddenly thought of the classic saying "don't I get lost?" he said, "don't you know?"
Being looked down on like this made Zhou Tong feel uncomfortable: "other floors dare not say, this floor is my main floor!"
In half a minute.
Zhou opened the door of a so-called stairwell, and then a toilet appeared in front of them.
"Where are you from?"
"I'm more timid when I'm close to my hometown. I can't help but admit my mistake."
"Go away!"
Stumble, two people actually touch the stairs, more fortunately, the stairs are empty, just like a green channel.
However, josch's excitement didn't last long. When he got to the eighth floor, the stairs broke.
Well, it's broken.
There is no way to go up. You can only enter the corridor on the eighth floor.Qiao Siqi was full of depression and had no place to vent, so he could only punch Zhou Tongyi hard.
Zhou Junyi is even more unjust than Dou E. this broken building is not designed by him!
The corridor on the eighth floor is also good. Although it is a bit more messy than the seventh floor, it is now empty, with no one or zombies. There are scattered red on the wall, two people subconsciously do not look, the heart is not so uncomfortable.
The success rate of Zhou Tongyi's road recognition has been maintained at 50%, so that before he opens any door, josch has to do some psychological construction.
Like now.
Zhou Tongyi: "ready?"
Josch: let's go
Click.
Zhou Tongyi pushed down the handle that looked like the fire door of the stairwell and slowly opened the door leaf.
What they saw was a very open space, which was three or four times the size of an ordinary classroom. There were no desks, chairs or benches. On the contrary, a lot of semi open spaces are separated with thin bamboo curtains, and each space has a work desk, on which some professional materials are piled neatly or scattered.
This is not a stairwell, this is the manual workshop of the students in the Department of architecture.
There is no doubt that Zhou Tongyi once again admitted the wrong door and found the wrong way. Running in so far, josch has been fully able to accept such a small mistake, but the premise is that there are not dozens of pairs of eyes staring at himself in the wrong way.
It's a space that's not empty at all.
There are two or three students gathered beside the workbench in each semi open space, and more than a dozen of them are 20 or 30.
Now, with the sound of the door opening, they all stare at each other, with eager eyes and ferocious faces.
I do not know which former students a strange cry, 20 or 30 zombies like electric shock bounce, flocking!
Zhou Tongyi pulled out Qiao Siqi's neck collar: "run --"
to use him to say that Qiao Siqi had already run ahead, but Zhou Tongyi's pulling had affected his speed. But adults don't remember villains, he is not picky, he just want to know: "when the accident is not the weekend, do you want to be so diligent?"
"Seniors are going to do graduation design!"
By mistake, they didn't find the stairs leading to the ninth floor and fell into a small compartment. Chou slammed the door and locked it. Josch immediately turned on his cell phone to light it up. They cooperated seamlessly.
By the time the light came on, a large army of zombies had passed by the door. Zhou Tongyi listened to the sound of his footsteps and let out a long sigh. He once again confirmed that the door lock was all right, and then he came back.
Then he saw josch in a daze.
Then, he also saw the source that made his comrades in arms different.
Blood.
Blood all over the wall.
It's just a tea room, which can accommodate up to 89 people. There are three walls, one door and no windows. On weekdays, there are only two drinking fountains, one table and several barrels of pure water.
At the moment, the water dispenser is toppling, and several pure water buckets are lying on the ground in disorder. Most of them are completely empty. A few of them still have some water left. Because the water surface is lower than the height of the mouth of the flat bucket, they are still in the bucket and no longer flow.
Maybe the ground used to be wet, but now it's completely dry, leaving only the diluted red on the dark marble floor, which is not obvious.
In contrast, the red on the white wall is shocking.
There were deep and shallow blood, bright and dark, splashing spots, irregular rubbing, and even a few blood fingerprints.
Everything is telling, what kind of tragedy happened here.
They did not dare to think deeply, because no matter the result was that the students hiding here were attacked by zombies, or there were no zombies at all, there were only people from the beginning to the end, they could not bear it.
Some things, whether you are willing to face them or not, exist.
But if they don't have to face it, they'd rather avoid it, at least feel better.
Turn off the cell phone and the tea room is completely dark.
No windows, no moonlight, it's like a bottomless abyss.
"Keep your cell phone on." Zhou was a little depressed.
Josch didn't want the light, but: "there's not much electricity left. Now there's a blackout. You can't save it."
"Aren't you holding Lindley's cell phone?"
"She's an apple, too."
"Can't you borrow a domestic one?"
"No, it's about the dignity of a fruit powder."
“……”
Josch sat down on the floor to rest, but Zhou Tongyi stuck it on the door and listened for more than ten minutes. Until he confirmed that there was no sound outside, he called Johns: "after the rest, let's go."
Qiao was stunned and asked intuitively, "where are you going?"
Zhou Tongyi suspected that he had lost his memory: "Dean's office."
"You wait a minute, I don't understand the logic very well," josch asked shamelessly. "Isn't it just to find a safe place to hide in the dean's office? Now that we can meet the needs of hiding, why take the risk to continue to go to the top level? ""Because you can't see out here."
"What do you want to see?"
"Comrades in arms."
“……”
"We're hiding here. It's safe, but we can't know the progress of the radio, and we can't get information from our teammates. It's different in the dean's office. Under the office window, they are facing the road. If they get the radio, they will have to pass us downstairs when they return. We can see it when we look down. To say the least, if they fail and want to send a signal to us for support, we are in a place with windows, and it is easier to receive the signal. "
"Congratulations, you have successfully convinced me."
"When you don't need my persuasion, you'll grow up."
"You should know my dad. You two must be on the same wavelength."
“……”
From the eighth floor to the ninth floor, Zhou Lang and Xiao Qiao climbed for forty minutes. During this period, he lost countless ways and encountered several zombies. The most common situation is that Zhou Tongyi said that there was a way, but it turned out to be a classroom. By the end of the day, Josh was desperate. He fished out a door and said it must be a classroom. As a result, the door was opened and it was actually a staircase.
The joy of finally arriving at the ninth floor was not enough to dispel josch's depression: "do you have classes here every day?"
Zhou Tongyi wants to cry without tears: "I take the elevator all the time!"
Josch: the question is, can the stairs pass the fire inspection if they are built like this
week, you can't make complaints about your own college, and say, "didn't you say we didn't Tucao again?"
"I can't stand it and challenge my bottom line over and over again!"
I don't know if Luban heard josch's cry. As soon as he got to the ninth floor, he gave them a paper box containing model materials. The box is one meter three square, more than enough for two people to enter.
Qiao Siqi and Zhou Tongyi also lived up to the expectations of the public. They dug four holes in the top of the box and divided them into two groups. Then they emptied the bottom of the box and drilled in.
It's not difficult for two people to lift a box. It's just that the legs have to be bent all the time, and they can't stand up straight. If they are straight, they will show up. At the same time, the movement speed should not be too fast in case of being found by zombies.
If they did not have enough strength to find their way in the battle belt, they would not have taken such a bad strategy if they really did not want to fight or escape in a short time.
At the beginning, everything went well. When they met a zombie in the corridor, they stopped and did not search until the zombie passed by. But there was something wrong with the fifth zombie.
They were still alert to stop, but the zombie also stopped next to the box.
Next, it seems to smell a favorite smell, suddenly gnawed on the carton!
Josch and Chou were so scared that their hearts almost stopped.
If you say face-to-face fighting, they may not be so nervous. But suddenly hide the cat, this may be found at any time the tension is huge.
Fortunately, the zombie chewed it twice, and it seemed to find that the taste was not right. Finally, he gave up and staggered away.
But the two little friends have to sum up their fighting experience -
Zhou Yi: "they can smell us, even through the box."
Josch: "Tut, I didn't wipe the toilet water when I came out. What now? "
Zhou Tongyi: "it's OK. I have the goods in stock."
Rustle.
Show me.
Josch: "ah, ah..."
Zhou Tongyi: "fuck, you must not sneeze!"
Josch: it's OK. It's back. What did you just spray? "
Zhou Tongyi: "Cologne."
Josch: "I need an explanation for why I came to the radio and brought a bottle of Cologne."
Zhou Tongyi: "no man can be sloppy at any time. To respect oneself is to respect others."
Josch: "and
From the beginning, his head rushed to help the goods lure the enemy together, joss thought that he would never be able to continue to be a carefree and happy boy.
From the ninth floor to the tenth floor, and then fumbled to the dean's office in the tenth floor, two people spent more than an hour. By the time Chou started pressing the code, josch's legs were too strong to stand straight.
"If you dare to tell me the password is wrong, I will fight with you." Josh stares at Zhou Tongyi's finger, his eyes are on fire.
Fortunately, a pleasant "Ding".
Heavy solid wood door opened, Zhou Tongyi and Qiao Siqi entered.
It's the same as before. Every week, it's closed and locked. Josch turns on the lighting.
It is worthy of being the dean's office. It is spacious and tidy, with bright and clean windows. It has a large desk, a sofa, a bookcase, a computer, and a corner decorated with green plants. It is concise without loss of details and serious without loss of affinity.
If you have to pick a bone in an egg, then the only flaw in this office is that there is a middle-aged man with weight and decapitation sitting at the back of his desk."Didn't you say your Dean wasn't here?" Josch was almost squeezed out of his teeth.
"This is not the president of our department, this is the director of our department."
"Why is the dean in the dean's office? Experience life? "
Zhou Junyi looked at his comrades in arms and the middle-aged man. Finally, his eyes were fixed on the latter's face, and he went out and directly asked for confirmation: "Mr. Wang, do you want to be the dean that way..."
As soon as the voice fell, the middle-aged man suddenly jumped up and climbed over the desk!
Josch collapses: "can't you ask a little more implicitly?"
Zhou Tongyi died unjustly: "the problem is not that I asked any questions at all, OK?"
Mr. Wang, who has great ambition in his official career, has no human emotion in his eyes at this moment, leaving only the most primitive hunger and thirst for prey.
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Josch didn't know how he got in at all. He was still in a trance when he sat on the floor.
Zhou Junyi didn't have time to care about his mental state. When people came in, he immediately released his hand, swung his arm to relieve the pain caused by pulling, and ran to the distance to close the front and back doors of the classroom tightly.
After that, Zhou Tongyi pressed the switch on the wall.
All of a sudden, the light was bright.
Josch found that this was not the classroom he imagined, but more like an exhibition room. There are no tables and chairs in such a large space, only small booths that seem to be arranged randomly but actually have originality. There are all kinds of architectural models on the booths, which can't be said to be exquisite, but there are models, which are classical, modern, grand or implicit. Even he, a layman, can probably feel the maker's mind.
But obviously, these models are not expensive, because there is no transparent cover or other protection measures. Only a small fence is surrounded around the model on the table, which is at most ten centimeters high, indicating that strangers do not move.
Why?
Qiao Siqi later found that the information of the producer was pasted on the lower right corner of these small booths. Like the one in front of him, it was pasted on class 1 of XX building - Wang Donghan.
With a sense of foreboding, he stroked forward one by one, and finally found Zhou Tongyi in the lower right corner of the fourth booth.
It's a building model that josch can't understand. It's modern in the classical, abstract in the modern, abstract in the abstract, affectionate in the affectionate, with some alienation. In a word, if one day this building really takes shape, josch thinks it will be listed in the top 1 of China's top ten amazing buildings.
"I don't mean you, Zhou Yi..." Josch, who was just about to have an in-depth exchange with his comrades in arms on aesthetic standards, turned half of his body, and the second half of his speech stopped abruptly, leaving only his eyes wide open, his face livid, and his lips trembling.
Zhou Jun, with his back to the window, was still waiting for the masses to criticize him. But he didn't wait for a long time to come here. He only saw Miss Qiao's face faded. At the moment, the soul is blessed, turning around is a shot!
However, it was too late. Instead of facing him, the zombie came up to the side of the window. Zhou Junyi shot completely into the air, and at the moment he shot, the zombie had entered the room!
It's too late to put away the gun and stab again. Zhou Jun can only watch the zombie rush at him!
Bang -
When did josch run over? Zhou Junyi didn't realize it. When he saw clearly, the other side had already dived over, and the avatar bullet was aimed at the Zombie's stomach!
The zombie was pushed straight back.
Qiao Si Qi didn't let go of his strength at all. He pushed it down all the way!
But he lost his balance and fell on the zombie!
The zombie wouldn't refuse the offer of the prey. As soon as he stretched his arms around josch, he turned away and pressed him under his body.
Josch was very uncomfortable with this position and had a strong sense of shame.
At this moment, the zombie has gnawed on his shoulder!
Josch felt a pain and tried his best to lift the zombie on his body, but he was strong and didn't move at all. And his knife had already fallen to the ground when he fell down. Now the distance is too far to grasp.
The zombie didn't taste the meat. He howled wildly. He suddenly realized something and slapped josch's mask violently!
The first time, josch was shocked to his head numb. In the blink of an eye, after several shots, josch was dizzy and tinnitus. And zombies have the posture of never giving up without breaking the gas mask!
Bang!
Just when the zombie had missed josch's goggles and was about to be fanned out again, Zhou Junjun arrived in time and thrust a gun into the back of the Zombie's head. In addition, he let the Zombie's head take the place of the Zombie's palm and knocked heavily on josch's mask.
Zhou would lift the zombie down and pull up josch.
Qiao, who was rescued, was very grateful: "why don't you wait for me to finish eating before you come back?"
I've seen it done before. I've never seen it done before. The blood of several other zombies trying to climb up was still on the tip of his knife, but there was no time to explain to miss Qiao how much she had contributed to the safety of the two people in an invisible place.
"I can't stay here any longer. I have to leave now!" After that, no matter what reaction josch made, Zhou would pull up his comrades and run to the door!
Josch's brain has already reflected that there is no glass, so there will be a continuous stream of former students of Art College crawling in, so it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. But the body is far slower than the brain. After being forced to run a few steps with Zhou Yi, he can't keep up with the rhythm. He loses his balance and pours directly. He is dying and pours on his comrades' booth.
The fragile building model was crushed to pieces by josch.
Together with the heart of Zhou Yi.
"My model assignment! The teacher hasn't given a score yet - "
josch got up with both hands and feet, endured the pain in his chest, and held out his hands guiltily and innocently:" banana skin star, you know. "“……” Find a chance to nail a slip proof palm to the sole of this product!!!
There's no time for homework. Bearing the impulse of slapping his comrades to death, Zhou Junyi quickly opened the front door and looked up the corridor.
Josch knew what was wrong and stuck to his back.
In a minute.
The reason of Qiao Si Qi burnishes together with patience, low voice urges: "after all what circumstance?"
Zhou Tongyi has narrowed his eyes so much that he can't see any more. However, the corridor doesn't turn on the light, and the zigzag and chic corridor shape of lubanlou creates obstacles to the view to some extent: "it's too dark to see clearly."
Qiao Qi didn't want to wait for a long time to wait for such a sentence, depressed Tucao: "what make complaints about you!"
Zhou Junyi was already in a hurry, and there was such an arch fire beside him. He directly withdrew and gave way: "you come."
Josch was not polite. He raised his chin: "I'll do it, I'll do it!"
Pop!
The world suddenly darkened.
But for the two little friends who have been used to the light, it's like falling into the ink pool with a sound of "Gudong". It's black everywhere you can see. There's no difference between opening your eyes and closing them. With hearing and smell, they all disappear. For a moment, they don't know what's going on and where they are.
For a long time, jockey found his voice, although still very weak: "stop, power failure?"
"It seems to be." Zhou Tongyi's heart sank, but out of his comrades' love, he patted Johns on the shoulder to remind him, "don't you look good, come on."
Josch: "and
I don't know if the sudden darkness also hindered the Zombie's action. In the next few minutes, there was no movement in the window. And Joe Siqi, who was driven to the shelves, finally adapted to the darkness and gradually saw the corridor on the seventh floor of Luban building in the moonlight.
It's totally unusual to see that the corridor of lubanlou is winding. You don't know where to turn when you walk. You can't see through at a glance. Especially now, only the cold moonlight makes this abnormal geometric corridor look more strange.
The only thing that can make two people happy is that there is no zombie in the field of vision from their positions.
"Or to the top floor?" It's not clear what happened outside, but the house can't stay any longer, so josch remembered their destination.
"Take a step and see a step," Zhou did not dare to say die, who knows from the seventh to the tenth floor, on the road will meet any moth, but, "it's better to go there."
"What makes you so confident?" Josch had been curious for a long time before he had time to ask.
"The dean's office."
"Are you sure it's safe?"
"Our president was invited by a national project to be a consultant this semester. He has not been in the hospital for several months. His office is locked all the year round and no one will enter. It's also the top floor. If we want to deliver any message, we can climb to the top floor directly. "
"It's safe to lock the door, but we can't get in if others can't?"
"The door is a code lock. I just changed it this year. Once I went to the next door to find the dean of the Department, and I saw him open the door secretly."
"And then you secretly wrote down the password?"
"I didn't remember it in particular, but I was born sensitive to numbers..."
"Can you die without boasting?"
“Let’s go！”
“……”
Dark night, cold wind, corridor.
I don't know whether the students of the architectural college originally liked the North-South ventilation, or what they had experienced since the outbreak of the corpse wave. Most of the windows in the seven floor corridor were open, not small, but completely wide enough to let anyone in and out at will. Now what they are pouring in is only a chill.
But if anything had happened, the corridors would have been too clean and serious. The walls are still white, the ground is still clean, except for a few trash cans lying on the ground, which shows that maybe the past is not as calm as we see now.
"Which way is the staircase?" Qiao Si Qi is close to week uniform, low voice asks.
It was difficult for Zhou Tongyi to explain clearly to the students in other colleges. He simply said, "just follow me."
Josch suddenly thought of the classic saying "don't I get lost?" he said, "don't you know?"
Being looked down on like this made Zhou Tong feel uncomfortable: "other floors dare not say, this floor is my main floor!"
In half a minute.
Zhou opened the door of a so-called stairwell, and then a toilet appeared in front of them.
"Where are you from?"
"I'm more timid when I'm close to my hometown. I can't help but admit my mistake."
"Go away!"
Stumble, two people actually touch the stairs, more fortunately, the stairs are empty, just like a green channel.
However, josch's excitement didn't last long. When he got to the eighth floor, the stairs broke.
Well, it's broken.
There is no way to go up. You can only enter the corridor on the eighth floor.Qiao Siqi was full of depression and had no place to vent, so he could only punch Zhou Tongyi hard.
Zhou Junyi is even more unjust than Dou E. this broken building is not designed by him!
The corridor on the eighth floor is also good. Although it is a bit more messy than the seventh floor, it is now empty, with no one or zombies. There are scattered red on the wall, two people subconsciously do not look, the heart is not so uncomfortable.
The success rate of Zhou Tongyi's road recognition has been maintained at 50%, so that before he opens any door, josch has to do some psychological construction.
Like now.
Zhou Tongyi: "ready?"
Josch: let's go
Click.
Zhou Tongyi pushed down the handle that looked like the fire door of the stairwell and slowly opened the door leaf.
What they saw was a very open space, which was three or four times the size of an ordinary classroom. There were no desks, chairs or benches. On the contrary, a lot of semi open spaces are separated with thin bamboo curtains, and each space has a work desk, on which some professional materials are piled neatly or scattered.
This is not a stairwell, this is the manual workshop of the students in the Department of architecture.
There is no doubt that Zhou Tongyi once again admitted the wrong door and found the wrong way. Running in so far, josch has been fully able to accept such a small mistake, but the premise is that there are not dozens of pairs of eyes staring at himself in the wrong way.
It's a space that's not empty at all.
There are two or three students gathered beside the workbench in each semi open space, and more than a dozen of them are 20 or 30.
Now, with the sound of the door opening, they all stare at each other, with eager eyes and ferocious faces.
I do not know which former students a strange cry, 20 or 30 zombies like electric shock bounce, flocking!
Zhou Tongyi pulled out Qiao Siqi's neck collar: "run --"
to use him to say that Qiao Siqi had already run ahead, but Zhou Tongyi's pulling had affected his speed. But adults don't remember villains, he is not picky, he just want to know: "when the accident is not the weekend, do you want to be so diligent?"
"Seniors are going to do graduation design!"
By mistake, they didn't find the stairs leading to the ninth floor and fell into a small compartment. Chou slammed the door and locked it. Josch immediately turned on his cell phone to light it up. They cooperated seamlessly.
By the time the light came on, a large army of zombies had passed by the door. Zhou Tongyi listened to the sound of his footsteps and let out a long sigh. He once again confirmed that the door lock was all right, and then he came back.
Then he saw josch in a daze.
Then, he also saw the source that made his comrades in arms different.
Blood.
Blood all over the wall.
It's just a tea room, which can accommodate up to 89 people. There are three walls, one door and no windows. On weekdays, there are only two drinking fountains, one table and several barrels of pure water.
At the moment, the water dispenser is toppling, and several pure water buckets are lying on the ground in disorder. Most of them are completely empty. A few of them still have some water left. Because the water surface is lower than the height of the mouth of the flat bucket, they are still in the bucket and no longer flow.
Maybe the ground used to be wet, but now it's completely dry, leaving only the diluted red on the dark marble floor, which is not obvious.
In contrast, the red on the white wall is shocking.
There were deep and shallow blood, bright and dark, splashing spots, irregular rubbing, and even a few blood fingerprints.
Everything is telling, what kind of tragedy happened here.
They did not dare to think deeply, because no matter the result was that the students hiding here were attacked by zombies, or there were no zombies at all, there were only people from the beginning to the end, they could not bear it.
Some things, whether you are willing to face them or not, exist.
But if they don't have to face it, they'd rather avoid it, at least feel better.
Turn off the cell phone and the tea room is completely dark.
No windows, no moonlight, it's like a bottomless abyss.
"Keep your cell phone on." Zhou was a little depressed.
Josch didn't want the light, but: "there's not much electricity left. Now there's a blackout. You can't save it."
"Aren't you holding Lindley's cell phone?"
"She's an apple, too."
"Can't you borrow a domestic one?"
"No, it's about the dignity of a fruit powder."
“……”
Josch sat down on the floor to rest, but Zhou Tongyi stuck it on the door and listened for more than ten minutes. Until he confirmed that there was no sound outside, he called Johns: "after the rest, let's go."
Qiao was stunned and asked intuitively, "where are you going?"
Zhou Tongyi suspected that he had lost his memory: "Dean's office."
"You wait a minute, I don't understand the logic very well," josch asked shamelessly. "Isn't it just to find a safe place to hide in the dean's office? Now that we can meet the needs of hiding, why take the risk to continue to go to the top level? ""Because you can't see out here."
"What do you want to see?"
"Comrades in arms."
“……”
"We're hiding here. It's safe, but we can't know the progress of the radio, and we can't get information from our teammates. It's different in the dean's office. Under the office window, they are facing the road. If they get the radio, they will have to pass us downstairs when they return. We can see it when we look down. To say the least, if they fail and want to send a signal to us for support, we are in a place with windows, and it is easier to receive the signal. "
"Congratulations, you have successfully convinced me."
"When you don't need my persuasion, you'll grow up."
"You should know my dad. You two must be on the same wavelength."
“……”
From the eighth floor to the ninth floor, Zhou Lang and Xiao Qiao climbed for forty minutes. During this period, he lost countless ways and encountered several zombies. The most common situation is that Zhou Tongyi said that there was a way, but it turned out to be a classroom. By the end of the day, Josh was desperate. He fished out a door and said it must be a classroom. As a result, the door was opened and it was actually a staircase.
The joy of finally arriving at the ninth floor was not enough to dispel josch's depression: "do you have classes here every day?"
Zhou Tongyi wants to cry without tears: "I take the elevator all the time!"
Josch: the question is, can the stairs pass the fire inspection if they are built like this
week, you can't make complaints about your own college, and say, "didn't you say we didn't Tucao again?"
"I can't stand it and challenge my bottom line over and over again!"
I don't know if Luban heard josch's cry. As soon as he got to the ninth floor, he gave them a paper box containing model materials. The box is one meter three square, more than enough for two people to enter.
Qiao Siqi and Zhou Tongyi also lived up to the expectations of the public. They dug four holes in the top of the box and divided them into two groups. Then they emptied the bottom of the box and drilled in.
It's not difficult for two people to lift a box. It's just that the legs have to be bent all the time, and they can't stand up straight. If they are straight, they will show up. At the same time, the movement speed should not be too fast in case of being found by zombies.
If they did not have enough strength to find their way in the battle belt, they would not have taken such a bad strategy if they really did not want to fight or escape in a short time.
At the beginning, everything went well. When they met a zombie in the corridor, they stopped and did not search until the zombie passed by. But there was something wrong with the fifth zombie.
They were still alert to stop, but the zombie also stopped next to the box.
Next, it seems to smell a favorite smell, suddenly gnawed on the carton!
Josch and Chou were so scared that their hearts almost stopped.
If you say face-to-face fighting, they may not be so nervous. But suddenly hide the cat, this may be found at any time the tension is huge.
Fortunately, the zombie chewed it twice, and it seemed to find that the taste was not right. Finally, he gave up and staggered away.
But the two little friends have to sum up their fighting experience -
Zhou Yi: "they can smell us, even through the box."
Josch: "Tut, I didn't wipe the toilet water when I came out. What now? "
Zhou Tongyi: "it's OK. I have the goods in stock."
Rustle.
Show me.
Josch: "ah, ah..."
Zhou Tongyi: "fuck, you must not sneeze!"
Josch: it's OK. It's back. What did you just spray? "
Zhou Tongyi: "Cologne."
Josch: "I need an explanation for why I came to the radio and brought a bottle of Cologne."
Zhou Tongyi: "no man can be sloppy at any time. To respect oneself is to respect others."
Josch: "and
From the beginning, his head rushed to help the goods lure the enemy together, joss thought that he would never be able to continue to be a carefree and happy boy.
From the ninth floor to the tenth floor, and then fumbled to the dean's office in the tenth floor, two people spent more than an hour. By the time Chou started pressing the code, josch's legs were too strong to stand straight.
"If you dare to tell me the password is wrong, I will fight with you." Josh stares at Zhou Tongyi's finger, his eyes are on fire.
Fortunately, a pleasant "Ding".
Heavy solid wood door opened, Zhou Tongyi and Qiao Siqi entered.
It's the same as before. Every week, it's closed and locked. Josch turns on the lighting.
It is worthy of being the dean's office. It is spacious and tidy, with bright and clean windows. It has a large desk, a sofa, a bookcase, a computer, and a corner decorated with green plants. It is concise without loss of details and serious without loss of affinity.
If you have to pick a bone in an egg, then the only flaw in this office is that there is a middle-aged man with weight and decapitation sitting at the back of his desk."Didn't you say your Dean wasn't here?" Josch was almost squeezed out of his teeth.
"This is not the president of our department, this is the director of our department."
"Why is the dean in the dean's office? Experience life? "
Zhou Junyi looked at his comrades in arms and the middle-aged man. Finally, his eyes were fixed on the latter's face, and he went out and directly asked for confirmation: "Mr. Wang, do you want to be the dean that way..."
As soon as the voice fell, the middle-aged man suddenly jumped up and climbed over the desk!
Josch collapses: "can't you ask a little more implicitly?"
Zhou Tongyi died unjustly: "the problem is not that I asked any questions at all, OK?"
Mr. Wang, who has great ambition in his official career, has no human emotion in his eyes at this moment, leaving only the most primitive hunger and thirst for prey.
Josch didn't know how he got in at all. He was still in a trance when he sat on the floor. Zhou Junyi didn't have time to care about his mental state. When people came in, he immediately released his hand, swung his arm to relieve the pain caused by pulling, and ran to the distance to close the front and back doors of the classroom tightly. After that, Zhou Tongyi pressed the switch on the wall. All of a sudden, the light was bright. Josch found that this was not the classroom he imagined, but more like an exhibition room. There are no tables and chairs in such a large space, only small booths that seem to be arranged randomly but actually have originality. There are all kinds of architectural models on the booths, which can't be said to be exquisite, but there are models, which are classical, modern, grand or implicit. Even he, a layman, can probably feel the maker's mind. But obviously, these models are not expensive, because there is no transparent cover or other protection measures. Only a small fence is surrounded around the model on the table, which is at most ten centimeters high, indicating that strangers do not move. Why? Qiao Siqi later found that the information of the producer was pasted on the lower right corner of these small booths. Like the one in front of him, it was pasted on class 1 of XX building - Wang Donghan. With a sense of foreboding, he stroked forward one by one, and finally found Zhou Tongyi in the lower right corner of the fourth booth. It's a building model that josch can't understand. It's modern in the classical, abstract in the modern, abstract in the abstract, affectionate in the affectionate, with some alienation. In a word, if one day this building really takes shape, josch thinks it will be listed in the top 1 of China's top ten amazing buildings. "I don't mean you, Zhou Yi..." Josch, who was just about to have an in-depth exchange with his comrades in arms on aesthetic standards, turned half of his body, and the second half of his speech stopped abruptly, leaving only his eyes wide open, his face livid, and his lips trembling. Zhou Jun, with his back to the window, was still waiting for the masses to criticize him. But he didn't wait for a long time to come here. He only saw Miss Qiao's face faded. At the moment, the soul is blessed, turning around is a shot! However, it was too late. Instead of facing him, the zombie came up to the side of the window. Zhou Junyi shot completely into the air, and at the moment he shot, the zombie had entered the room! It's too late to put away the gun and stab again. Zhou Jun can only watch the zombie rush at him! Bang - When did josch run over? Zhou Junyi didn't realize it. When he saw clearly, the other side had already dived over, and the avatar bullet was aimed at the Zombie's stomach! The zombie was pushed straight back. Qiao Si Qi didn't let go of his strength at all. He pushed it down all the way! But he lost his balance and fell on the zombie! The zombie wouldn't refuse the offer of the prey. As soon as he stretched his arms around josch, he turned away and pressed him under his body. Josch was very uncomfortable with this position and had a strong sense of shame. At this moment, the zombie has gnawed on his shoulder! Josch felt a pain and tried his best to lift the zombie on his body, but he was strong and didn't move at all. And his knife had already fallen to the ground when he fell down. Now the distance is too far to grasp. The zombie didn't taste the meat. He howled wildly. He suddenly realized something and slapped josch's mask violently! The first time, josch was shocked to his head numb. In the blink of an eye, after several shots, josch was dizzy and tinnitus. And zombies have the posture of never giving up without breaking the gas mask! Bang! Just when the zombie had missed josch's goggles and was about to be fanned out again, Zhou Junjun arrived in time and thrust a gun into the back of the Zombie's head. In addition, he let the Zombie's head take the place of the Zombie's palm and knocked heavily on josch's mask. Zhou would lift the zombie down and pull up josch. Qiao, who was rescued, was very grateful: "why don't you wait for me to finish eating before you come back?" I've seen it done before. I've never seen it done before. The blood of several other zombies trying to climb up was still on the tip of his knife, but there was no time to explain to miss Qiao how much she had contributed to the safety of the two people in an invisible place. "I can't stay here any longer. I have to leave now!" After that, no matter what reaction josch made, Zhou would pull up his comrades and run to the door! Josch's brain has already reflected that there is no glass, so there will be a continuous stream of former students of Art College crawling in, so it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. But the body is far slower than the brain. After being forced to run a few steps with Zhou Yi, he can't keep up with the rhythm. He loses his balance and pours directly. He is dying and pours on his comrades' booth. The fragile building model was crushed to pieces by josch. Together with the heart of Zhou Yi. "My model assignment! The teacher hasn't given a score yet - "josch got up with both hands and feet, endured the pain in his chest, and held out his hands guiltily and innocently:" banana skin star, you know. " Find a chance to nail a slip proof palm to the sole of this product!!! There's no time for homework. Bearing the impulse of slapping his comrades to death, Zhou Junyi quickly opened the front door and looked up the corridor. Josch knew what was wrong and stuck to his back. In a minute. The reason of Qiao Si Qi burnishes together with patience, low voice urges: "after all what circumstance?" Zhou Tongyi has narrowed his eyes so much that he can't see any more. However, the corridor doesn't turn on the light, and the zigzag and chic corridor shape of lubanlou creates obstacles to the view to some extent: "it's too dark to see clearly." Qiao Qi didn't want to wait for a long time to wait for such a sentence, depressed Tucao: "what make complaints about you!" Zhou Junyi was already in a hurry, and there was such an arch fire beside him. He directly withdrew and gave way: "you come." Josch was not polite. He raised his chin: "I'll do it, I'll do it!" Pop! The world suddenly darkened. But for the two little friends who have been used to the light, it's like falling into the ink pool with a sound of "Gudong". It's black everywhere you can see. There's no difference between opening your eyes and closing them. With hearing and smell, they all disappear. For a moment, they don't know what's going on and where they are. For a long time, jockey found his voice, although still very weak: "stop, power failure?" "It seems to be." Zhou Tongyi's heart sank, but out of his comrades' love, he patted Johns on the shoulder to remind him, "don't you look good, come on." Josch: "and I don't know if the sudden darkness also hindered the Zombie's action. In the next few minutes, there was no movement in the window. And Joe Siqi, who was driven to the shelves, finally adapted to the darkness and gradually saw the corridor on the seventh floor of Luban building in the moonlight. It's totally unusual to see that the corridor of lubanlou is winding. You don't know where to turn when you walk. You can't see through at a glance. Especially now, only the cold moonlight makes this abnormal geometric corridor look more strange. The only thing that can make two people happy is that there is no zombie in the field of vision from their positions. "Or to the top floor?" It's not clear what happened outside, but the house can't stay any longer, so josch remembered their destination. "Take a step and see a step," Zhou did not dare to say die, who knows from the seventh to the tenth floor, on the road will meet any moth, but, "it's better to go there." "What makes you so confident?" Josch had been curious for a long time before he had time to ask. "The dean's office." "Are you sure it's safe?" "Our president was invited by a national project to be a consultant this semester. He has not been in the hospital for several months. His office is locked all the year round and no one will enter. It's also the top floor. If we want to deliver any message, we can climb to the top floor directly. " "It's safe to lock the door, but we can't get in if others can't?" "The door is a code lock. I just changed it this year. Once I went to the next door to find the dean of the Department, and I saw him open the door secretly." "And then you secretly wrote down the password?" "I didn't remember it in particular, but I was born sensitive to numbers..." "Can you die without boasting?" Let's go Dark night, cold wind, corridor. I don't know whether the students of the architectural college originally liked the North-South ventilation, or what they had experienced since the outbreak of the corpse wave. Most of the windows in the seven floor corridor were open, not small, but completely wide enough to let anyone in and out at will. Now what they are pouring in is only a chill. But if anything had happened, the corridors would have been too clean and serious. The walls are still white, the ground is still clean, except for a few trash cans lying on the ground, which shows that maybe the past is not as calm as we see now. "Which way is the staircase?" Qiao Si Qi is close to week uniform, low voice asks. It was difficult for Zhou Tongyi to explain clearly to the students in other colleges. He simply said, "just follow me." Josch suddenly thought of the classic saying "don't I get lost?" he said, "don't you know?" Being looked down on like this made Zhou Tong feel uncomfortable: "other floors dare not say, this floor is my main floor!" In half a minute. Zhou opened the door of a so-called stairwell, and then a toilet appeared in front of them. "Where are you from?" "I'm more timid when I'm close to my hometown. I can't help but admit my mistake." "Go away!" Stumble, two people actually touch the stairs, more fortunately, the stairs are empty, just like a green channel. However, josch's excitement didn't last long. When he got to the eighth floor, the stairs broke. Well, it's broken. There is no way to go up. You can only enter the corridor on the eighth floor.Qiao Siqi was full of depression and had no place to vent, so he could only punch Zhou Tongyi hard. Zhou Junyi is even more unjust than Dou E. this broken building is not designed by him! The corridor on the eighth floor is also good. Although it is a bit more messy than the seventh floor, it is now empty, with no one or zombies. There are scattered red on the wall, two people subconsciously do not look, the heart is not so uncomfortable. The success rate of Zhou Tongyi's road recognition has been maintained at 50%, so that before he opens any door, josch has to do some psychological construction. Like now. Zhou Tongyi: "ready?" Josch: let's go Click. Zhou Tongyi pushed down the handle that looked like the fire door of the stairwell and slowly opened the door leaf. What they saw was a very open space, which was three or four times the size of an ordinary classroom. There were no desks, chairs or benches. On the contrary, a lot of semi open spaces are separated with thin bamboo curtains, and each space has a work desk, on which some professional materials are piled neatly or scattered. This is not a stairwell, this is the manual workshop of the students in the Department of architecture. There is no doubt that Zhou Tongyi once again admitted the wrong door and found the wrong way. Running in so far, josch has been fully able to accept such a small mistake, but the premise is that there are not dozens of pairs of eyes staring at himself in the wrong way. It's a space that's not empty at all. There are two or three students gathered beside the workbench in each semi open space, and more than a dozen of them are 20 or 30. Now, with the sound of the door opening, they all stare at each other, with eager eyes and ferocious faces. I do not know which former students a strange cry, 20 or 30 zombies like electric shock bounce, flocking! Zhou Tongyi pulled out Qiao Siqi's neck collar: "run --" to use him to say that Qiao Siqi had already run ahead, but Zhou Tongyi's pulling had affected his speed. But adults don't remember villains, he is not picky, he just want to know: "when the accident is not the weekend, do you want to be so diligent?" "Seniors are going to do graduation design!" By mistake, they didn't find the stairs leading to the ninth floor and fell into a small compartment. Chou slammed the door and locked it. Josch immediately turned on his cell phone to light it up. They cooperated seamlessly. By the time the light came on, a large army of zombies had passed by the door. Zhou Tongyi listened to the sound of his footsteps and let out a long sigh. He once again confirmed that the door lock was all right, and then he came back. Then he saw josch in a daze. Then, he also saw the source that made his comrades in arms different. Blood. Blood all over the wall. It's just a tea room, which can accommodate up to 89 people. There are three walls, one door and no windows. On weekdays, there are only two drinking fountains, one table and several barrels of pure water. At the moment, the water dispenser is toppling, and several pure water buckets are lying on the ground in disorder. Most of them are completely empty. A few of them still have some water left. Because the water surface is lower than the height of the mouth of the flat bucket, they are still in the bucket and no longer flow. Maybe the ground used to be wet, but now it's completely dry, leaving only the diluted red on the dark marble floor, which is not obvious. In contrast, the red on the white wall is shocking. There were deep and shallow blood, bright and dark, splashing spots, irregular rubbing, and even a few blood fingerprints. Everything is telling, what kind of tragedy happened here. They did not dare to think deeply, because no matter the result was that the students hiding here were attacked by zombies, or there were no zombies at all, there were only people from the beginning to the end, they could not bear it. Some things, whether you are willing to face them or not, exist. But if they don't have to face it, they'd rather avoid it, at least feel better. Turn off the cell phone and the tea room is completely dark. No windows, no moonlight, it's like a bottomless abyss. "Keep your cell phone on." Zhou was a little depressed. Josch didn't want the light, but: "there's not much electricity left. Now there's a blackout. You can't save it." "Aren't you holding Lindley's cell phone?" "She's an apple, too." "Can't you borrow a domestic one?" "No, it's about the dignity of a fruit powder." Josch sat down on the floor to rest, but Zhou Tongyi stuck it on the door and listened for more than ten minutes. Until he confirmed that there was no sound outside, he called Johns: "after the rest, let's go." Qiao was stunned and asked intuitively, "where are you going?" Zhou Tongyi suspected that he had lost his memory: "Dean's office." "You wait a minute, I don't understand the logic very well," josch asked shamelessly. "Isn't it just to find a safe place to hide in the dean's office? Now that we can meet the needs of hiding, why take the risk to continue to go to the top level? ""Because you can't see out here." "What do you want to see?" "Comrades in arms." "We're hiding here. It's safe, but we can't know the progress of the radio, and we can't get information from our teammates. It's different in the dean's office. Under the office window, they are facing the road. If they get the radio, they will have to pass us downstairs when they return. We can see it when we look down. To say the least, if they fail and want to send a signal to us for support, we are in a place with windows, and it is easier to receive the signal. " "Congratulations, you have successfully convinced me." "When you don't need my persuasion, you'll grow up." "You should know my dad. You two must be on the same wavelength." From the eighth floor to the ninth floor, Zhou Lang and Xiao Qiao climbed for forty minutes. During this period, he lost countless ways and encountered several zombies. The most common situation is that Zhou Tongyi said that there was a way, but it turned out to be a classroom. By the end of the day, Josh was desperate. He fished out a door and said it must be a classroom. As a result, the door was opened and it was actually a staircase. The joy of finally arriving at the ninth floor was not enough to dispel josch's depression: "do you have classes here every day?" Zhou Tongyi wants to cry without tears: "I take the elevator all the time!" Josch: the question is, can the stairs pass the fire inspection if they are built like this week, you can't make complaints about your own college, and say, "didn't you say we didn't Tucao again?" "I can't stand it and challenge my bottom line over and over again!" I don't know if Luban heard josch's cry. As soon as he got to the ninth floor, he gave them a paper box containing model materials. The box is one meter three square, more than enough for two people to enter. Qiao Siqi and Zhou Tongyi also lived up to the expectations of the public. They dug four holes in the top of the box and divided them into two groups. Then they emptied the bottom of the box and drilled in. It's not difficult for two people to lift a box. It's just that the legs have to be bent all the time, and they can't stand up straight. If they are straight, they will show up. At the same time, the movement speed should not be too fast in case of being found by zombies. If they did not have enough strength to find their way in the battle belt, they would not have taken such a bad strategy if they really did not want to fight or escape in a short time. At the beginning, everything went well. When they met a zombie in the corridor, they stopped and did not search until the zombie passed by. But there was something wrong with the fifth zombie. They were still alert to stop, but the zombie also stopped next to the box. Next, it seems to smell a favorite smell, suddenly gnawed on the carton! Josch and Chou were so scared that their hearts almost stopped. If you say face-to-face fighting, they may not be so nervous. But suddenly hide the cat, this may be found at any time the tension is huge. Fortunately, the zombie chewed it twice, and it seemed to find that the taste was not right. Finally, he gave up and staggered away. But the two little friends have to sum up their fighting experience - Zhou Yi: "they can smell us, even through the box." Josch: "Tut, I didn't wipe the toilet water when I came out. What now? " Zhou Tongyi: "it's OK. I have the goods in stock." Rustle. Show me. Josch: "ah, ah..." Zhou Tongyi: "fuck, you must not sneeze!" Josch: it's OK. It's back. What did you just spray? " Zhou Tongyi: "Cologne." Josch: "I need an explanation for why I came to the radio and brought a bottle of Cologne." Zhou Tongyi: "no man can be sloppy at any time. To respect oneself is to respect others." Josch: "and From the beginning, his head rushed to help the goods lure the enemy together, joss thought that he would never be able to continue to be a carefree and happy boy. From the ninth floor to the tenth floor, and then fumbled to the dean's office in the tenth floor, two people spent more than an hour. By the time Chou started pressing the code, josch's legs were too strong to stand straight. "If you dare to tell me the password is wrong, I will fight with you." Josh stares at Zhou Tongyi's finger, his eyes are on fire. Fortunately, a pleasant "Ding". Heavy solid wood door opened, Zhou Tongyi and Qiao Siqi entered. It's the same as before. Every week, it's closed and locked. Josch turns on the lighting. It is worthy of being the dean's office. It is spacious and tidy, with bright and clean windows. It has a large desk, a sofa, a bookcase, a computer, and a corner decorated with green plants. It is concise without loss of details and serious without loss of affinity. If you have to pick a bone in an egg, then the only flaw in this office is that there is a middle-aged man with weight and decapitation sitting at the back of his desk."Didn't you say your Dean wasn't here?" Josch was almost squeezed out of his teeth. "This is not the president of our department, this is the director of our department." "Why is the dean in the dean's office? Experience life? " Zhou Junyi looked at his comrades in arms and the middle-aged man. Finally, his eyes were fixed on the latter's face, and he went out and directly asked for confirmation: "Mr. Wang, do you want to be the dean that way..." As soon as the voice fell, the middle-aged man suddenly jumped up and climbed over the desk! Josch collapses: "can't you ask a little more implicitly?" Zhou Tongyi died unjustly: "the problem is not that I asked any questions at all, OK?" Mr. Wang, who has great ambition in his official career, has no human emotion in his eyes at this moment, leaving only the most primitive hunger and thirst for prey.
