Chapter 7
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When Song Fei ran back to the dormitory, it was not 11:00 noon, but until 6:00 in the evening, the horn of the campus radio did not make any sound. The whole dormitory area was strangely quiet, as if there were no living creatures, or some more terrible living creatures lurking in the silence, waiting for the night to move.
Wang Qingyuan, Ren Zhe, Xiang Yang, no one came back.
Song Fei lies on the bed, but his heart sinks to the bottom.
He couldn't sleep all afternoon. In the past, touching the pillow was his unique skill, but after all kinds of daytime experiences, as soon as he closed his eyes, his mind began to play back those tragic pictures. If he wants to drive those things out, he can only force himself to think about other things. For example, the radio said that there was an accident, but what kind of accident is it? Can cannibalism be regarded as an accident? For the first time, I didn't say everything was OK. Please rest assured. Instead, I told you to look for a shelter nearby. Does this mean that the school still didn't control the situation at that time? Now, is it under control? If it's under control, why don't you broadcast any more?
Too tired to think, he will comfort himself, perhaps wake up, everything is good. But he couldn't sleep. The more he thought, the more confused his thoughts were, the more painful his head was, and the more sober he was.
Dong!
The sudden knock on the door made him excited.
Hold your breath and listen, but there is no sound.
After the long and oppressive silence, Song Fei boldly asked: "who?"
Dong Dong!
The banging on the door is more violent!
No, they are not roommates or even classmates, otherwise they will talk and respond with shouts instead of hitting the door!
Song Fei pulls the quilt to cover his head and curls up. It's like the first time when he slept alone in his childhood, he always felt that he would stretch out his hand under the bed to pull his feet, so he had to cover them tightly and tightly, even if he couldn't breathe, he couldn't leave a gap!
Gradually, the sound of knocking on the door weakened.
I don't know how long later, silence came again. The silence is still oppressive and suffocating, but in this oppressive suffocation, Songfei is relieved.
Carefully, his head came out of the quilt.
Song Fei is very glad that it is not time to turn off the light. At least at this moment, the darkness will not add another foot to his fear. However, looking at the pale ceiling, he began to be afraid again. Would the mutants wandering in the corridor also have phototaxis like moths, so they would bump into his door? But if he turned off the light, he would be scared to death.
I don't want to go to hell. Anyway, the light will be on after dark. It's going to be an accident early. I love who. It's better to be bitten to death than to be scared to death!
Song Fei couldn't lie down any longer. He lifted the quilt and crept out of bed. The sliding door of the balcony had been locked by him. At this time, through the glass, he could see the light in the opposite building.
1、 Two, three, four, five
Song Fei has never counted the number of windows in a building with lights on as seriously as he does now. In the end, he even pasted it on the balcony door, because it had a wider view.
One third of the windows, plus two, are just one-third of the total number of windows.
It's just one side that you can see, and it's not clear what's going on on the other side. But this third of the lighting is enough to give Song Fei a little peace of mind.
At least some people with their own, suffering in the fear of waiting, so I think, it seems that there is no such fear.
His stomach growled, and Song Fei remembered that he hadn't eaten a mouthful since morning. Too many things happened on this day. If you're afraid of running for your life, you can't afford to go to the five zang organs temple.
Familiar with the way out of the cabinet of instant noodles, Song Fei randomly pull open the bag, hiss, at the moment of 440 is particularly harsh. Song Fei was startled, and immediately did not dare to move. Until he was sure that there was no sound outside, he gently put the instant noodles into the lunch box. He knew that he was treating instant noodles, but he did not know that he was squeezing a piece of tofu.
All of the four thermoses were made yesterday. At this moment, all of them are in the state of a bottle shaking. Song Fei opens Ren Zhe's high-end kettle, which is said to remain at 80 ℃ after standing for 48 hours, and pours water into the lunch box with full expectation until the water has passed the instant noodles. Then he puts down the kettle, closes the lid of the lunch box and starts to feel stuffy.
In five minutes.
Song Fei can't wait to open the lunch box, shake off the flour cake with chopsticks, swallow his saliva, and almost open his mouth with a pious mood.
Creak.
Very good, very chewy.
After eating half a box of soup, I finally ironed my stomach. Song Fei's whole life was also a little bit slow. When he climbed into bed again, he felt tired.
With his eyes closed, Song Fei finally fell asleep.
It's a very ordinary but very comfortable dream.
In his dream, Song Fei finished the last hour and handed in the CET-4 paper. Then I went to the canteen to meet Qi Yan and had another lunch. Lunch dish is sweet and sour mustard mustard shreds, Da Fan aunt also specially gave him half a spoonful more. During the dinner, Qi Yan sobbed and admitted his mistakes in communication, expressed his regret that he did not know Jin Xiangyu. He held his hand and made a promise that "I will not go to the library in the future, and I will follow you for a new micro blog" to get back together.Song Fei wakes up when he nods his head. He wakes up by himself.
Sunshine into 440, full of life atmosphere dormitory is very quiet, quiet a little desolate.
He sat up with sleepy eyes, almost believing that what happened yesterday was a dream, until he fished out his pillow side recharged mobile phone - full battery, signal is still on vacation.
Song Fei suddenly wakes up. He climbs out of bed and runs to the sliding glass door on the balcony. As expected, he finds a deformed face on the sliding glass of the opposite building.
When Luo Geng saw Song Fei, he immediately came to the spirit and waved enthusiastically.
At the same time, he opened the balcony sliding door carefully. First, there was a crack, and he listened to it. It seemed that there was no sound. He simply braved himself to rush out, but he still grasped the door frame with one hand. He decided to take a quick look at the downstairs. If the situation was not right, he immediately went into the room.
The downstairs is empty.
Song Fei maintained the posture of pulling the door frame with one hand and supporting the balcony with the other. He searched for two minutes with 24K titanium alloy eyes, and determined that there was really nothing in his eyes. There were no living people, no mutants, no bodies, even the stumps. The green space surrounded by bare shrubs is still so neat, although the flowers and plants in it are withered and yellow because of the cold weather, and the blackboard newspaper at the head of the building is still so youthful, although Conan's painting on it no longer says "there is only one truth" but "the dormitory is my home, and the civilization depends on everyone.".
Everything is as calm as ever.
Just ignore the black blood on the asphalt.
It's a pity that Song Fei can't ignore it, and he has excellent eyesight. He can't hold the doorframe any more, so he goes straight to the toilet and vomits in the dark.
As soon as Luo Geng opens the door, he thinks that the opposite song classmate has boldly confirmed the external security for him. Unexpectedly, the song warrior rushes into the toilet with pale face, which makes Luo Geng tremble in his heart and half of his body retracts into the door. Until Song Fei came out with a white face, he asked anxiously, "are you ok? Are you pregnant
If it wasn't for the distance, Song Fei really wanted to spit on his face again.
Luo Geng also had a hard time. After a long night's suffering, no one could feel better: "Hey, did you listen to the radio at night?"
Song Fei's eyes were wide open, and his eager inquiry tone brought the light of hope that was hard to hide: "broadcast at night?"
Luo Geng was stunned: "I don't know. I didn't hear that. I don't ask you."
Song Fei suddenly finds out that he has wrongly blamed Qi Yan. There are many people in the world who want to smoke him with a mouth open. In comparison, Qi Yan who can repay with his body is really a clean current in the world.
"Good morning." Luo Geng suddenly nods to Song Fei.
"Good morning," said Zhou Junyi, languid and sleepless. "What's the matter Yawn Do you have any new information? Can you arrange the re examination? "
Sophie black line.
Luo Geng was also petrified. It took a long time for his words to converge into a sentence: "your focus is really..."
Song Fei helped him to say, "insanity."
Zhou Tongyi thinks that this is a full man, but he doesn't know how to be hungry. "When he's finished, he doesn't care whether others live or die, right?"
Song Fei just wanted to say that I was interrupted on the way, too. As a result, Luo Geng was one step faster than him: "who told you I passed?"
Song Fei is stunned. He clearly remembers that when he ran back to the dormitory yesterday, Luo Geng on the opposite side didn't wake up: "you didn't pass, you don't take the exam?"
Luo Geng shook his head smartly and said, "I'm not going to take the exam."
Zhou can't listen any more: "do you want a face? Your father is so old, you let him be a shooter for you? "
Luo Geng
Song Fei
The chilly wind blows between the two dormitory buildings.
Luo Geng: "it's probably something big, and the school can't control the situation."
Song Fei: "well, otherwise it would be impossible to have a broadcast, and then there would be no more movement."
Zhou Junyi scratched his head in confusion. Why did he change the topic when he didn't pay attention? Did he finish the previous conversation?
It wasn't long before they had a conversation. Some people in other dormitories heard the voice coming to the balcony. Half an hour later, all the alumni in the two dormitories came out to communicate.
"They're gone?"
"You're blind. Don't you see them all in the hallway?"
"What on earth?"
"The school didn't know. You asked me?"
"Damn, when the accident happened yesterday, I thought it was a safety drill. I also want to say that this time is quite like that Ah, ah, ah -- "
the sudden scream suddenly solidified the atmosphere which was not easy to ease. Just under the gaze of dozens of eyes, the man was dragged into the room alive.
No one knows how the door of their house was opened, whether it was unlocked, broken or broken.
The only thing that's clear is the howl, the struggle, and the dead silence when it's over.
"What's the matter?" Luo Geng's eyes were red. The incident happened on the second floor below him. He couldn't see the inside information even when he hung upside down on the balcony. But the faces on the other side of the building changed color, even in extreme fear, which made him scratch his ears to know what happened.No one paid attention to Luo Geng.
Including Song Fei.
Luo Geng couldn't see it, but they could see the building clearly - the students from the balcony on the second floor opposite were dragged in for a few minutes and then returned. It's still the same dress as before, blue autumn clothes and grey autumn trousers. At first glance, they are not the same suit. At last, the hem of autumn clothes has not been fully tucked into the waist of trousers.
It's supposed to be a very intimate look.
If it wasn't for his half face.
It's like the common anatomical model of human body in hospital. Half face is human face, and half face is muscle tissue fiber without epidermis. The only difference is that the muscle fiber of the model is complete, and this one in front of us is only scattered pieces of meat, which can't be dropped and pasted on half face, like a ball of mud, under which the dazzling white bones can be seen.
There's nothing to vomit in Songfei's stomach. He can only keep retching.
That half face of the students back to the chat with you just now, just hands no longer holding the balcony, but like a robot that can not avoid obstacles, has been squirming, forward again and again, blocked back by the balcony fence.
If we say yesterday's sudden situation makes everyone's fear only stay at the macro level.
Now, this fear has the clearest and concrete carrier.
Some students cried.
On weekdays, it may be humiliating for a boy to cry, but now Song Fei envies him. Crying is also a kind of vent, crying out is not afraid, at least better than his whole body shaking.
Luo Geng no longer asked, he recalled his experience yesterday, combined with the scream he just heard and the expression on the other side, it was enough to make up the general situation.
Or this school is crazy.
Or they're crazy.
The sound of many people running came from the wind, just like what song Fei heard in the classroom yesterday. He opened his eyes wide, forgetting his fear for a moment, and staring down as if he had a premonition!
Sure enough, it was almost the scene of yesterday's fugitive army reappeared. First of all, one or two leaders, and then the students who ran like beasts rushed into the dormitory building in the cry of crying for heaven and earth!
Song Fei stares at the dark crowd below, but there are too many people and the speed is too fast to see clearly. He is so anxious that he can't jump down and pull open one by one!
If you want to call the person's name, you are afraid that the person is really inside, and you are called by yourself, but you delay the speed.
This is not good, that is not good. Song Fei was so anxious that he pulled out his hair. Just at this critical moment, a strange feeling crossed his heart, just like the bridge that he always used in movies and novels. Song Fei used to scoff at it. However, at this moment, he really looked at it, which was almost the end of the team and just came from the corner To enter the field of vision of Song Fei.
Qi Yan is there.
While struggling to run, while looking up to search for something, until the eyes and 440 balcony Pass by.
Song Fei, this is a hate!
It's understandable that the focal length is not right in sports war. If it's not him, he will go to the mountain!
Luo Geng didn't know why the opposite student song suddenly waved her arms. Her eyes were as eager as the yellow flower girl who was ready to throw a flower ball. Finally, she saw her sweetheart in the crooked melon crack jujube. Her violent action was like warning the other party that you should dare not catch her mother and kill you.
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When Song Fei ran back to the dormitory, it was not 11:00 noon, but until 6:00 in the evening, the horn of the campus radio did not make any sound. The whole dormitory area was strangely quiet, as if there were no living creatures, or some more terrible living creatures lurking in the silence, waiting for the night to move.
Wang Qingyuan, Ren Zhe, Xiang Yang, no one came back.
Song Fei lies on the bed, but his heart sinks to the bottom.
He couldn't sleep all afternoon. In the past, touching the pillow was his unique skill, but after all kinds of daytime experiences, as soon as he closed his eyes, his mind began to play back those tragic pictures. If he wants to drive those things out, he can only force himself to think about other things. For example, the radio said that there was an accident, but what kind of accident is it? Can cannibalism be regarded as an accident? For the first time, I didn't say everything was OK. Please rest assured. Instead, I told you to look for a shelter nearby. Does this mean that the school still didn't control the situation at that time? Now, is it under control? If it's under control, why don't you broadcast any more?
Too tired to think, he will comfort himself, perhaps wake up, everything is good. But he couldn't sleep. The more he thought, the more confused his thoughts were, the more painful his head was, and the more sober he was.
Dong!
The sudden knock on the door made him excited.
Hold your breath and listen, but there is no sound.
After the long and oppressive silence, Song Fei boldly asked: "who?"
Dong Dong!
The banging on the door is more violent!
No, they are not roommates or even classmates, otherwise they will talk and respond with shouts instead of hitting the door!
Song Fei pulls the quilt to cover his head and curls up. It's like the first time when he slept alone in his childhood, he always felt that he would stretch out his hand under the bed to pull his feet, so he had to cover them tightly and tightly, even if he couldn't breathe, he couldn't leave a gap!
Gradually, the sound of knocking on the door weakened.
I don't know how long later, silence came again. The silence is still oppressive and suffocating, but in this oppressive suffocation, Songfei is relieved.
Carefully, his head came out of the quilt.
Song Fei is very glad that it is not time to turn off the light. At least at this moment, the darkness will not add another foot to his fear. However, looking at the pale ceiling, he began to be afraid again. Would the mutants wandering in the corridor also have phototaxis like moths, so they would bump into his door? But if he turned off the light, he would be scared to death.
I don't want to go to hell. Anyway, the light will be on after dark. It's going to be an accident early. I love who. It's better to be bitten to death than to be scared to death!
Song Fei couldn't lie down any longer. He lifted the quilt and crept out of bed. The sliding door of the balcony had been locked by him. At this time, through the glass, he could see the light in the opposite building.
1、 Two, three, four, five
Song Fei has never counted the number of windows in a building with lights on as seriously as he does now. In the end, he even pasted it on the balcony door, because it had a wider view.
One third of the windows, plus two, are just one-third of the total number of windows.
It's just one side that you can see, and it's not clear what's going on on the other side. But this third of the lighting is enough to give Song Fei a little peace of mind.
At least some people with their own, suffering in the fear of waiting, so I think, it seems that there is no such fear.
His stomach growled, and Song Fei remembered that he hadn't eaten a mouthful since morning. Too many things happened on this day. If you're afraid of running for your life, you can't afford to go to the five zang organs temple.
Familiar with the way out of the cabinet of instant noodles, Song Fei randomly pull open the bag, hiss, at the moment of 440 is particularly harsh. Song Fei was startled, and immediately did not dare to move. Until he was sure that there was no sound outside, he gently put the instant noodles into the lunch box. He knew that he was treating instant noodles, but he did not know that he was squeezing a piece of tofu.
All of the four thermoses were made yesterday. At this moment, all of them are in the state of a bottle shaking. Song Fei opens Ren Zhe's high-end kettle, which is said to remain at 80 ℃ after standing for 48 hours, and pours water into the lunch box with full expectation until the water has passed the instant noodles. Then he puts down the kettle, closes the lid of the lunch box and starts to feel stuffy.
In five minutes.
Song Fei can't wait to open the lunch box, shake off the flour cake with chopsticks, swallow his saliva, and almost open his mouth with a pious mood.
Creak.
Very good, very chewy.
After eating half a box of soup, I finally ironed my stomach. Song Fei's whole life was also a little bit slow. When he climbed into bed again, he felt tired.
With his eyes closed, Song Fei finally fell asleep.
It's a very ordinary but very comfortable dream.
In his dream, Song Fei finished the last hour and handed in the CET-4 paper. Then I went to the canteen to meet Qi Yan and had another lunch. Lunch dish is sweet and sour mustard mustard shreds, Da Fan aunt also specially gave him half a spoonful more. During the dinner, Qi Yan sobbed and admitted his mistakes in communication, expressed his regret that he did not know Jin Xiangyu. He held his hand and made a promise that "I will not go to the library in the future, and I will follow you for a new micro blog" to get back together.Song Fei wakes up when he nods his head. He wakes up by himself.
Sunshine into 440, full of life atmosphere dormitory is very quiet, quiet a little desolate.
He sat up with sleepy eyes, almost believing that what happened yesterday was a dream, until he fished out his pillow side recharged mobile phone - full battery, signal is still on vacation.
Song Fei suddenly wakes up. He climbs out of bed and runs to the sliding glass door on the balcony. As expected, he finds a deformed face on the sliding glass of the opposite building.
When Luo Geng saw Song Fei, he immediately came to the spirit and waved enthusiastically.
At the same time, he opened the balcony sliding door carefully. First, there was a crack, and he listened to it. It seemed that there was no sound. He simply braved himself to rush out, but he still grasped the door frame with one hand. He decided to take a quick look at the downstairs. If the situation was not right, he immediately went into the room.
The downstairs is empty.
Song Fei maintained the posture of pulling the door frame with one hand and supporting the balcony with the other. He searched for two minutes with 24K titanium alloy eyes, and determined that there was really nothing in his eyes. There were no living people, no mutants, no bodies, even the stumps. The green space surrounded by bare shrubs is still so neat, although the flowers and plants in it are withered and yellow because of the cold weather, and the blackboard newspaper at the head of the building is still so youthful, although Conan's painting on it no longer says "there is only one truth" but "the dormitory is my home, and the civilization depends on everyone.".
Everything is as calm as ever.
Just ignore the black blood on the asphalt.
It's a pity that Song Fei can't ignore it, and he has excellent eyesight. He can't hold the doorframe any more, so he goes straight to the toilet and vomits in the dark.
As soon as Luo Geng opens the door, he thinks that the opposite song classmate has boldly confirmed the external security for him. Unexpectedly, the song warrior rushes into the toilet with pale face, which makes Luo Geng tremble in his heart and half of his body retracts into the door. Until Song Fei came out with a white face, he asked anxiously, "are you ok? Are you pregnant
If it wasn't for the distance, Song Fei really wanted to spit on his face again.
Luo Geng also had a hard time. After a long night's suffering, no one could feel better: "Hey, did you listen to the radio at night?"
Song Fei's eyes were wide open, and his eager inquiry tone brought the light of hope that was hard to hide: "broadcast at night?"
Luo Geng was stunned: "I don't know. I didn't hear that. I don't ask you."
Song Fei suddenly finds out that he has wrongly blamed Qi Yan. There are many people in the world who want to smoke him with a mouth open. In comparison, Qi Yan who can repay with his body is really a clean current in the world.
"Good morning." Luo Geng suddenly nods to Song Fei.
"Good morning," said Zhou Junyi, languid and sleepless. "What's the matter Yawn Do you have any new information? Can you arrange the re examination? "
Sophie black line.
Luo Geng was also petrified. It took a long time for his words to converge into a sentence: "your focus is really..."
Song Fei helped him to say, "insanity."
Zhou Tongyi thinks that this is a full man, but he doesn't know how to be hungry. "When he's finished, he doesn't care whether others live or die, right?"
Song Fei just wanted to say that I was interrupted on the way, too. As a result, Luo Geng was one step faster than him: "who told you I passed?"
Song Fei is stunned. He clearly remembers that when he ran back to the dormitory yesterday, Luo Geng on the opposite side didn't wake up: "you didn't pass, you don't take the exam?"
Luo Geng shook his head smartly and said, "I'm not going to take the exam."
Zhou can't listen any more: "do you want a face? Your father is so old, you let him be a shooter for you? "
Luo Geng
Song Fei
The chilly wind blows between the two dormitory buildings.
Luo Geng: "it's probably something big, and the school can't control the situation."
Song Fei: "well, otherwise it would be impossible to have a broadcast, and then there would be no more movement."
Zhou Junyi scratched his head in confusion. Why did he change the topic when he didn't pay attention? Did he finish the previous conversation?
It wasn't long before they had a conversation. Some people in other dormitories heard the voice coming to the balcony. Half an hour later, all the alumni in the two dormitories came out to communicate.
"They're gone?"
"You're blind. Don't you see them all in the hallway?"
"What on earth?"
"The school didn't know. You asked me?"
"Damn, when the accident happened yesterday, I thought it was a safety drill. I also want to say that this time is quite like that Ah, ah, ah -- "
the sudden scream suddenly solidified the atmosphere which was not easy to ease. Just under the gaze of dozens of eyes, the man was dragged into the room alive.
No one knows how the door of their house was opened, whether it was unlocked, broken or broken.
The only thing that's clear is the howl, the struggle, and the dead silence when it's over.
"What's the matter?" Luo Geng's eyes were red. The incident happened on the second floor below him. He couldn't see the inside information even when he hung upside down on the balcony. But the faces on the other side of the building changed color, even in extreme fear, which made him scratch his ears to know what happened.No one paid attention to Luo Geng.
Including Song Fei.
Luo Geng couldn't see it, but they could see the building clearly - the students from the balcony on the second floor opposite were dragged in for a few minutes and then returned. It's still the same dress as before, blue autumn clothes and grey autumn trousers. At first glance, they are not the same suit. At last, the hem of autumn clothes has not been fully tucked into the waist of trousers.
It's supposed to be a very intimate look.
If it wasn't for his half face.
It's like the common anatomical model of human body in hospital. Half face is human face, and half face is muscle tissue fiber without epidermis. The only difference is that the muscle fiber of the model is complete, and this one in front of us is only scattered pieces of meat, which can't be dropped and pasted on half face, like a ball of mud, under which the dazzling white bones can be seen.
There's nothing to vomit in Songfei's stomach. He can only keep retching.
That half face of the students back to the chat with you just now, just hands no longer holding the balcony, but like a robot that can not avoid obstacles, has been squirming, forward again and again, blocked back by the balcony fence.
If we say yesterday's sudden situation makes everyone's fear only stay at the macro level.
Now, this fear has the clearest and concrete carrier.
Some students cried.
On weekdays, it may be humiliating for a boy to cry, but now Song Fei envies him. Crying is also a kind of vent, crying out is not afraid, at least better than his whole body shaking.
Luo Geng no longer asked, he recalled his experience yesterday, combined with the scream he just heard and the expression on the other side, it was enough to make up the general situation.
Or this school is crazy.
Or they're crazy.
The sound of many people running came from the wind, just like what song Fei heard in the classroom yesterday. He opened his eyes wide, forgetting his fear for a moment, and staring down as if he had a premonition!
Sure enough, it was almost the scene of yesterday's fugitive army reappeared. First of all, one or two leaders, and then the students who ran like beasts rushed into the dormitory building in the cry of crying for heaven and earth!
Song Fei stares at the dark crowd below, but there are too many people and the speed is too fast to see clearly. He is so anxious that he can't jump down and pull open one by one!
If you want to call the person's name, you are afraid that the person is really inside, and you are called by yourself, but you delay the speed.
This is not good, that is not good. Song Fei was so anxious that he pulled out his hair. Just at this critical moment, a strange feeling crossed his heart, just like the bridge that he always used in movies and novels. Song Fei used to scoff at it. However, at this moment, he really looked at it, which was almost the end of the team and just came from the corner To enter the field of vision of Song Fei.
Qi Yan is there.
While struggling to run, while looking up to search for something, until the eyes and 440 balcony Pass by.
Song Fei, this is a hate!
It's understandable that the focal length is not right in sports war. If it's not him, he will go to the mountain!
Luo Geng didn't know why the opposite student song suddenly waved her arms. Her eyes were as eager as the yellow flower girl who was ready to throw a flower ball. Finally, she saw her sweetheart in the crooked melon crack jujube. Her violent action was like warning the other party that you should dare not catch her mother and kill you.
When Song Fei ran back to the dormitory, it was not 11:00 noon, but until 6:00 in the evening, the horn of the campus radio did not make any sound. The whole dormitory area was strangely quiet, as if there were no living creatures, or some more terrible living creatures lurking in the silence, waiting for the night to move. Wang Qingyuan, Ren Zhe, Xiang Yang, no one came back. Song Fei lies on the bed, but his heart sinks to the bottom. He couldn't sleep all afternoon. In the past, touching the pillow was his unique skill, but after all kinds of daytime experiences, as soon as he closed his eyes, his mind began to play back those tragic pictures. If he wants to drive those things out, he can only force himself to think about other things. For example, the radio said that there was an accident, but what kind of accident is it? Can cannibalism be regarded as an accident? For the first time, I didn't say everything was OK. Please rest assured. Instead, I told you to look for a shelter nearby. Does this mean that the school still didn't control the situation at that time? Now, is it under control? If it's under control, why don't you broadcast any more? Too tired to think, he will comfort himself, perhaps wake up, everything is good. But he couldn't sleep. The more he thought, the more confused his thoughts were, the more painful his head was, and the more sober he was. Dong! The sudden knock on the door made him excited. Hold your breath and listen, but there is no sound. After the long and oppressive silence, Song Fei boldly asked: "who?" Dong Dong! The banging on the door is more violent! No, they are not roommates or even classmates, otherwise they will talk and respond with shouts instead of hitting the door! Song Fei pulls the quilt to cover his head and curls up. It's like the first time when he slept alone in his childhood, he always felt that he would stretch out his hand under the bed to pull his feet, so he had to cover them tightly and tightly, even if he couldn't breathe, he couldn't leave a gap! Gradually, the sound of knocking on the door weakened. I don't know how long later, silence came again. The silence is still oppressive and suffocating, but in this oppressive suffocation, Songfei is relieved. Carefully, his head came out of the quilt. Song Fei is very glad that it is not time to turn off the light. At least at this moment, the darkness will not add another foot to his fear. However, looking at the pale ceiling, he began to be afraid again. Would the mutants wandering in the corridor also have phototaxis like moths, so they would bump into his door? But if he turned off the light, he would be scared to death. I don't want to go to hell. Anyway, the light will be on after dark. It's going to be an accident early. I love who. It's better to be bitten to death than to be scared to death! Song Fei couldn't lie down any longer. He lifted the quilt and crept out of bed. The sliding door of the balcony had been locked by him. At this time, through the glass, he could see the light in the opposite building. 1 Two, three, four, five Song Fei has never counted the number of windows in a building with lights on as seriously as he does now. In the end, he even pasted it on the balcony door, because it had a wider view. One third of the windows, plus two, are just one-third of the total number of windows. It's just one side that you can see, and it's not clear what's going on on the other side. But this third of the lighting is enough to give Song Fei a little peace of mind. At least some people with their own, suffering in the fear of waiting, so I think, it seems that there is no such fear. His stomach growled, and Song Fei remembered that he hadn't eaten a mouthful since morning. Too many things happened on this day. If you're afraid of running for your life, you can't afford to go to the five zang organs temple. Familiar with the way out of the cabinet of instant noodles, Song Fei randomly pull open the bag, hiss, at the moment of 440 is particularly harsh. Song Fei was startled, and immediately did not dare to move. Until he was sure that there was no sound outside, he gently put the instant noodles into the lunch box. He knew that he was treating instant noodles, but he did not know that he was squeezing a piece of tofu. All of the four thermoses were made yesterday. At this moment, all of them are in the state of a bottle shaking. Song Fei opens Ren Zhe's high-end kettle, which is said to remain at 80 after standing for 48 hours, and pours water into the lunch box with full expectation until the water has passed the instant noodles. Then he puts down the kettle, closes the lid of the lunch box and starts to feel stuffy. In five minutes. Song Fei can't wait to open the lunch box, shake off the flour cake with chopsticks, swallow his saliva, and almost open his mouth with a pious mood. Creak. Very good, very chewy. After eating half a box of soup, I finally ironed my stomach. Song Fei's whole life was also a little bit slow. When he climbed into bed again, he felt tired. With his eyes closed, Song Fei finally fell asleep. It's a very ordinary but very comfortable dream. In his dream, Song Fei finished the last hour and handed in the CET-4 paper. Then I went to the canteen to meet Qi Yan and had another lunch. Lunch dish is sweet and sour mustard mustard shreds, Da Fan aunt also specially gave him half a spoonful more. During the dinner, Qi Yan sobbed and admitted his mistakes in communication, expressed his regret that he did not know Jin Xiangyu. He held his hand and made a promise that "I will not go to the library in the future, and I will follow you for a new micro blog" to get back together.Song Fei wakes up when he nods his head. He wakes up by himself. Sunshine into 440, full of life atmosphere dormitory is very quiet, quiet a little desolate. He sat up with sleepy eyes, almost believing that what happened yesterday was a dream, until he fished out his pillow side recharged mobile phone - full battery, signal is still on vacation. Song Fei suddenly wakes up. He climbs out of bed and runs to the sliding glass door on the balcony. As expected, he finds a deformed face on the sliding glass of the opposite building. When Luo Geng saw Song Fei, he immediately came to the spirit and waved enthusiastically. At the same time, he opened the balcony sliding door carefully. First, there was a crack, and he listened to it. It seemed that there was no sound. He simply braved himself to rush out, but he still grasped the door frame with one hand. He decided to take a quick look at the downstairs. If the situation was not right, he immediately went into the room. The downstairs is empty. Song Fei maintained the posture of pulling the door frame with one hand and supporting the balcony with the other. He searched for two minutes with 24K titanium alloy eyes, and determined that there was really nothing in his eyes. There were no living people, no mutants, no bodies, even the stumps. The green space surrounded by bare shrubs is still so neat, although the flowers and plants in it are withered and yellow because of the cold weather, and the blackboard newspaper at the head of the building is still so youthful, although Conan's painting on it no longer says "there is only one truth" but "the dormitory is my home, and the civilization depends on everyone.". Everything is as calm as ever. Just ignore the black blood on the asphalt. It's a pity that Song Fei can't ignore it, and he has excellent eyesight. He can't hold the doorframe any more, so he goes straight to the toilet and vomits in the dark. As soon as Luo Geng opens the door, he thinks that the opposite song classmate has boldly confirmed the external security for him. Unexpectedly, the song warrior rushes into the toilet with pale face, which makes Luo Geng tremble in his heart and half of his body retracts into the door. Until Song Fei came out with a white face, he asked anxiously, "are you ok? Are you pregnant If it wasn't for the distance, Song Fei really wanted to spit on his face again. Luo Geng also had a hard time. After a long night's suffering, no one could feel better: "Hey, did you listen to the radio at night?" Song Fei's eyes were wide open, and his eager inquiry tone brought the light of hope that was hard to hide: "broadcast at night?" Luo Geng was stunned: "I don't know. I didn't hear that. I don't ask you." Song Fei suddenly finds out that he has wrongly blamed Qi Yan. There are many people in the world who want to smoke him with a mouth open. In comparison, Qi Yan who can repay with his body is really a clean current in the world. "Good morning." Luo Geng suddenly nods to Song Fei. "Good morning," said Zhou Junyi, languid and sleepless. "What's the matter Yawn Do you have any new information? Can you arrange the re examination? " Sophie black line. Luo Geng was also petrified. It took a long time for his words to converge into a sentence: "your focus is really..." Song Fei helped him to say, "insanity." Zhou Tongyi thinks that this is a full man, but he doesn't know how to be hungry. "When he's finished, he doesn't care whether others live or die, right?" Song Fei just wanted to say that I was interrupted on the way, too. As a result, Luo Geng was one step faster than him: "who told you I passed?" Song Fei is stunned. He clearly remembers that when he ran back to the dormitory yesterday, Luo Geng on the opposite side didn't wake up: "you didn't pass, you don't take the exam?" Luo Geng shook his head smartly and said, "I'm not going to take the exam." Zhou can't listen any more: "do you want a face? Your father is so old, you let him be a shooter for you? " Luo Geng Song Fei The chilly wind blows between the two dormitory buildings. Luo Geng: "it's probably something big, and the school can't control the situation." Song Fei: "well, otherwise it would be impossible to have a broadcast, and then there would be no more movement." Zhou Junyi scratched his head in confusion. Why did he change the topic when he didn't pay attention? Did he finish the previous conversation? It wasn't long before they had a conversation. Some people in other dormitories heard the voice coming to the balcony. Half an hour later, all the alumni in the two dormitories came out to communicate. "They're gone?" "You're blind. Don't you see them all in the hallway?" "What on earth?" "The school didn't know. You asked me?" "Damn, when the accident happened yesterday, I thought it was a safety drill. I also want to say that this time is quite like that Ah, ah, ah -- "the sudden scream suddenly solidified the atmosphere which was not easy to ease. Just under the gaze of dozens of eyes, the man was dragged into the room alive. No one knows how the door of their house was opened, whether it was unlocked, broken or broken. The only thing that's clear is the howl, the struggle, and the dead silence when it's over. "What's the matter?" Luo Geng's eyes were red. The incident happened on the second floor below him. He couldn't see the inside information even when he hung upside down on the balcony. But the faces on the other side of the building changed color, even in extreme fear, which made him scratch his ears to know what happened.No one paid attention to Luo Geng. Including Song Fei. Luo Geng couldn't see it, but they could see the building clearly - the students from the balcony on the second floor opposite were dragged in for a few minutes and then returned. It's still the same dress as before, blue autumn clothes and grey autumn trousers. At first glance, they are not the same suit. At last, the hem of autumn clothes has not been fully tucked into the waist of trousers. It's supposed to be a very intimate look. If it wasn't for his half face. It's like the common anatomical model of human body in hospital. Half face is human face, and half face is muscle tissue fiber without epidermis. The only difference is that the muscle fiber of the model is complete, and this one in front of us is only scattered pieces of meat, which can't be dropped and pasted on half face, like a ball of mud, under which the dazzling white bones can be seen. There's nothing to vomit in Songfei's stomach. He can only keep retching. That half face of the students back to the chat with you just now, just hands no longer holding the balcony, but like a robot that can not avoid obstacles, has been squirming, forward again and again, blocked back by the balcony fence. If we say yesterday's sudden situation makes everyone's fear only stay at the macro level. Now, this fear has the clearest and concrete carrier. Some students cried. On weekdays, it may be humiliating for a boy to cry, but now Song Fei envies him. Crying is also a kind of vent, crying out is not afraid, at least better than his whole body shaking. Luo Geng no longer asked, he recalled his experience yesterday, combined with the scream he just heard and the expression on the other side, it was enough to make up the general situation. Or this school is crazy. Or they're crazy. The sound of many people running came from the wind, just like what song Fei heard in the classroom yesterday. He opened his eyes wide, forgetting his fear for a moment, and staring down as if he had a premonition! Sure enough, it was almost the scene of yesterday's fugitive army reappeared. First of all, one or two leaders, and then the students who ran like beasts rushed into the dormitory building in the cry of crying for heaven and earth! Song Fei stares at the dark crowd below, but there are too many people and the speed is too fast to see clearly. He is so anxious that he can't jump down and pull open one by one! If you want to call the person's name, you are afraid that the person is really inside, and you are called by yourself, but you delay the speed. This is not good, that is not good. Song Fei was so anxious that he pulled out his hair. Just at this critical moment, a strange feeling crossed his heart, just like the bridge that he always used in movies and novels. Song Fei used to scoff at it. However, at this moment, he really looked at it, which was almost the end of the team and just came from the corner To enter the field of vision of Song Fei. Qi Yan is there. While struggling to run, while looking up to search for something, until the eyes and 440 balcony Pass by. Song Fei, this is a hate! It's understandable that the focal length is not right in sports war. If it's not him, he will go to the mountain! Luo Geng didn't know why the opposite student song suddenly waved her arms. Her eyes were as eager as the yellow flower girl who was ready to throw a flower ball. Finally, she saw her sweetheart in the crooked melon crack jujube. Her violent action was like warning the other party that you should dare not catch her mother and kill you.
