Chapter 80
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There are more and more zombies in the medicine storage room. The team can't see them, but the impact behind the door is stronger and stronger. They can feel it clearly against the door.
Dou Da's sweat drops slide down from Song Fei's face. He anxiously looks at Qi Yan, who is still waiting outside the medicine window, and asks, "not yet?"
As soon as Qi Yan heard it, he knew that he couldn't hold on any longer.
It's not peaceful in the corridor, although it's much better than the window and the medicine room, but Forget it, I can only spell it!
"Be ready," Qi Yanding said, looking at his little friend. "As soon as we open the door, we'll rush out. We don't care about anything else. Let's rush out!"
The three did not speak, but without exception, they all responded with firm eyes.
Qi Yan went to the security door, took a deep breath and took the door handle.
Three people look at each other, suddenly at the same time release force, such as lightning like rush to the security door!
There was no obstacle. The wooden door fell to the ground with a bang, and the zombies fell in. Qi Yan over there had already pressed the handle!
The moment my little friend rushed to the door, the door was opened by Qi Yan, and the two sides joined seamlessly!
Wang Qingyuan rushed to the front, Luo Geng second, Song Fei third, behind Qi Yan hall, and took the security door when he left!
Maybe there is a mutant who can open the door in the zombie in the house. Qi Yan can only pray that it will find its talent slowly.
The smell of disinfectant has been floating in the hospital corridor all the year round. Now the hospital has been closed for more than 20 days, and the smell is still in the air. With the unique long corridor of the hospital, Red Cross and zombies in white coats can be seen everywhere in the bleak moonlight.
Unfortunately, the sound of the security door opening excited their nerves again.
Fortunately, the zombie team was so young that they were separated into three groups.
What's more, they don't need to break through all the corridors, they only need to break through half of them, which are the lobby and revolving door in the middle of the first floor Turnstiles Door
Why are those three zombies still circling in the door!
More importantly, there are more than a dozen patients in the lobby watching them turn around!
Is your spare time so boring!!!
Wang Qingyuan's steps suddenly stopped, and Luo Geng couldn't stop and hit his back.
Holding back the severe pain of his nose, Luo Geng Leng didn't make a sound.
However, it's too late. The previous galloping steps are still lingering. More than a dozen zombies who were originally interested in seeing the "carousel" turned around one after another.
In the chilly Hall of the school hospital, more than 30 eyes are opposite, how spectacular.
Four people's hair stand erect, scalp numb, light to see actually have a kind of fear of being skinned and eating meat.
Behind them came the sound of messy and heavy footsteps, reminding them that the road ahead is blocked, and the road behind is also broken!
More than a dozen zombies in front finally responded and suddenly howled. Because there is no tacit understanding, the cry rises and falls one after another, but it adds more bitterness and horror.
Calm as Wang Qingyuan can't help shaking, and the zombie who is the farthest from the revolving door but the closest to them has come!
"Here --" Qi Yan's voice suddenly cut through the air, and his people rushed to the open glass door in front of him faster than his voice!
The three little friends immediately followed.
As soon as Song Fei rushed in, Qi Yan quickly closed the glass door, but it was a step too late. The zombie who wanted to attack Wang Qingyuan had already squeezed in half of his body, just caught in the crack of the door!
The zombie squeezed in with all his life and let out a howl.
Qi Yan's hands are closing the door desperately, so he can't push the zombie any more. He can only shout: "come here and help --"
he shouts several times, but there is no response behind him. There are more and more zombies outside the door, and Qi Yan's fists are hard to beat. Seeing that the door was about to be completely broken, Qi Yan suddenly got wise in a hurry and kicked half of the corpse's waist and hip!
Qi Yan's kick was solid, and the bone of the other side's waist and crotch also accepted the strength, and his whole body was kicked out of the door!
The glass door leaf flies out with the zombie and closes quickly. Qi Yan pulls out the mop gun and inserts it into the handle. However, the zombie army ran rampant, and the metal rod of the mop gun tended to bend slowly.
In the crash, Qi Yan put his shoulder against the door and helped to pull the gun. He called BF: "give me the rope!"
Without a name, Qi Yan can conclude that Song Fei knows he's calling him, because in order to save space in the backpack, only Song Fei has a rope in the whole team.
However, as in previous calls for help, no one responded.
Qi Yan was so angry that he turned around and said, "what the hell are you doing?!"
The three little comrades in the battle suddenly froze, but soon recovered and continued to fight.Song Fei pokes the metal chopsticks into a zombie's face, temporarily stops the other party's attack, and finally takes out the time to explain to BF: "I really want to help you, but you can see it beating me with a hanging bottle!"
Qi Yan noticed that what they entered was a large infusion room, with five rows of single sofa chairs on both sides, with a passage in the middle. There was an LCD TV hanging in front of the sofa, and a glass bookcase beside the window. By moonlight, they could see two bold characters printed on A4 paper - "only for reading, please don't bring it out".
There are only five "patients" in the whole infusion room, and two of them have been knocked down. The reason why we can see that they are patients is that they are all in casual clothes, while the one who tangled with Song Fei directly grasped the hanging bottle in his hand as a weapon, and he didn't know how to fight. When Qi Yan saw it, the infusion tube and the infusion needle were still in their original position. They should connect the infusion bottle with the infusion bottle, and they should tie the back of their hands.
Wang Qingyuan puts down the second zombie and looks at all his 1v1 comrades. Instead of helping, he quickly runs behind Song Fei, opens the other's backpack, takes out the rope and turns to support the door!
Looking at Wang Qingyuan running towards himself with a rope, he only thinks that this is a relative!
Wang Qingyuan helps Qi Yan tie his hand here, while Song Fei is blocked by the sofa. He loses his balance and directly sits in the sofa.
The zombie pounced on him and opened his mouth to gnaw on Song Fei's face.
Click!
The tooth bit into the goggles.
Zombie seems to be aware of something, attack again directly chose the neck of Song Fei!
Song Fei was ready to poke his chopsticks at the other side's face!
This still didn't poke the brain, but made another hole in the Zombie's face. The latter howled and raised the bottle high. The strength was so strong that the infusion needle connected to the back of the other hand flew out.
Song Fei excites himself and fastly sticks back to the back of the sofa. He sees a fine needle passing in front of him.
The next second, the bottle has been smashed!
Song Fei didn't want chopsticks. He kicked each other away.
The zombie leans back and falls heavily to the ground. The hanging bottle goes away and bursts. The sharp pieces of glass splash out cold crystal flowers in the moonlight.
The zombie struggled to stand up. Song Fei looked at the residual infusion tape on the back of his hand, at the remains of the hanging bottle on the ground, and at the bloody and half cut chopsticks on his face. He didn't know whether to admire or cry - he was so sick that he didn't have to spell it like this!!!
Zombie's movement has been slow, Song Fei knows to take the scissors in the waist to mend it. But there Luo Geng has been a tall zombie pressure in the windowsill, a moment of life and death!
Song Fei clenched his teeth, gave up directly, took out the scissors and ran to Luo Geng, pressing the back of his Zombie's head with a pair of scissors!
Scissors, after all, are no wider than metal chopsticks. The cross section is too wide. It's hard for Song Fei to get in just one inch.
But it's not without any help.
The zombie who was attacked released Luo Geng, turned around and grasped him by the shoulder!
The Zombie's physique is not inferior to Zhao he's. before Song Fei reacts, he has been caught and thrown to the rear!
Song Fei doesn't know where he will fly, so he can only protect his head subconsciously.
Bang!
Hua La -
Song Fei only felt that his body hit something heavily, and then he fell to the ground solidly. He was dizzy for a while, and his whole body hurt everywhere. Reason told him to get up from the ground, but the brain's instructions could not reach the body. Finally, he could only watch the zombie bend down again, catch his shoulders, and go straight to the defenseless neck with a bloody mouth
Two cold lights!
Song Fei felt that the strength on his shoulder disappeared in an instant, and the whole person fell back quickly, but he didn't fall to the ground in the end, but was held by someone.
Two zombies fell to the ground.
One is the zombie who attacked Song Fei and was stabbed by Luo Geng's army. The other is the zombie with metal chopsticks on his face. He stumbles over and is killed by Qi Yan.
They pull out their weapons and rush to Song Fei.
Luo Geng asked anxiously, "are you ok?"
Qi Yan took off his mask in a hurry.
The sudden large amount of fresh air makes Song Fei's brain gradually sober, and the five senses finally come back. This is when I saw the glass pieces all over the floor.
Bearing the pain of his neck, he turned his head and saw the broken bookcase glass over Wang Qingyuan's shoulder.
Different from tempered glass, even broken into small particles with rounded edges, the bookcase is made of ordinary glass, and now the floor is full of sharp pieces of different sizes.
No wonder he just muddled for a long time, NIMA is lucky that he didn't have a broken head!
Well, it's not broken.
Song Fei raised his hand in fear and touched his head.
The pain came like a needle prick, clear and distinct.
Song Fei's heart thumped for a while, and tentatively touched the back of his head. Anyway, he touched his head enough. What's terrible is the pain of pressing down everywhere. The color of his face faded, and he did not dare to make a sound, because Qi Yan's face was so gloomy that it was frightening.Fuck, why does he feel like a crime when he is hurt!!!
"What on earth?" Luo Geng was very anxious. Song Fei is here to save him. If there is a problem, he will die.
"It's OK," Song Fei secretly looked at Qi Yan, swallowed his saliva, and his voice became weak. "Maybe his head is a little bit broken..."
"Where?" Luo Geng's heart is pulled up. He wants to hold Song Fei's head and look for it. He's afraid that it will cause secondary damage.
"I don't know," Song Fei said truthfully, "it hurts everywhere, but it doesn't hurt hard either..."
The words didn't finish saying, the hand suddenly was caught by Qi Yan in the past.
The next second, the familiar pain came.
Song Fei stares at Qi Yan and takes out the band aid as if by juggling. He wraps it tightly around the fingertip of his right index finger.
"The next time I press it, it will hurt everywhere," Qi Yan looked at him with a black face. "Check your fingers first."
It's an embarrassment for Song Fei. All his previous despair and sadness are gone, and all he has left is the word "shame".
Luo Geng sat down on the ground. This evening, he was fooled by the zombie and cheated by his comrades in arms. His sincerity is not enough.
After wrapping the band aid, Qi Yan's face is still not gentle.
Song Fei frowned: "almost. I'm just stunned by the fall. I feel that there is a deviation for a while. It's not as good as that. "
"It's not about the fingers!" Qi Yan couldn't help it, and finally burst out, "when you rush over, don't you measure the strength of the other party first? Can you beat your small arms and legs with this physique?"
Song Fei was scolded for being inexplicable and unaccustomed to his faults. He roared back: "Luo Geng is going to be killed. Can't I help him when I see death?"
"We should also pay attention to ways and means to save people. You are called reckless. If you can't save people, you will catch up with yourself. It's your life that didn't happen this time. Just a little bit of glass is in your head! "
"You..."
"You what you, you are always impulsive and reckless!"
"I..."
"I don't know what I'm saying. I don't want you to point out what I'm saying."
"Damn it
"I still want to swear!" At the moment when Song Fei bumped into the glass bookcase, Qi Yan almost choked with fright. Even if he was in danger now, his heart suddenly shrank when he recalled it again. Therefore, what he said would be tongue tied, just like many previous quarrels between two people, "how many times have you talked about it? Can you think more before you do something? What you have in your mind is..."
Wang Qingyuan squinted quietly.
Qi Yan caught the sharp flash inside.
Lack of the ability to bring happiness to your lover. 】
[in short, you don't respect him. 】
the other party's slow voice suddenly rang out in his mind, and Qi Yan's continuous flow suddenly stopped.
Song Fei is waiting for what is in his head. His emotions are set off to the highest point, and he turns out to be a squib. He simply didn't know whether to ask. Ask, appear oneself especially shake m, don't ask, he really hold back flustered. Half of what's said is too damn human!
I don't know if I feel Song Fei's expectation. Qi Yan suddenly picks up the conversation again: "what's in your head..."
Song Fei stretched his neck and so on. He didn't even hide it. He let out an eager hum: "hmm?"
"It's all No one else! Why can't you think more about yourself. You feel bad when someone else has an accident. Have you ever thought about how bad I feel when you have an accident? "
“……”
Taking a deep breath, Qi Yan fished BF out of Wang's arms and carefully touched each other's head: "don't always worry me."
Song Fei knew that he should be warm and return to love.
But it's really hard because everything feels weird.
How did the dog blood film turn into a pure love drama? No one told him that the script had been revised!
What about his abusive lines?
Damn it!!!
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There are more and more zombies in the medicine storage room. The team can't see them, but the impact behind the door is stronger and stronger. They can feel it clearly against the door.
Dou Da's sweat drops slide down from Song Fei's face. He anxiously looks at Qi Yan, who is still waiting outside the medicine window, and asks, "not yet?"
As soon as Qi Yan heard it, he knew that he couldn't hold on any longer.
It's not peaceful in the corridor, although it's much better than the window and the medicine room, but Forget it, I can only spell it!
"Be ready," Qi Yanding said, looking at his little friend. "As soon as we open the door, we'll rush out. We don't care about anything else. Let's rush out!"
The three did not speak, but without exception, they all responded with firm eyes.
Qi Yan went to the security door, took a deep breath and took the door handle.
Three people look at each other, suddenly at the same time release force, such as lightning like rush to the security door!
There was no obstacle. The wooden door fell to the ground with a bang, and the zombies fell in. Qi Yan over there had already pressed the handle!
The moment my little friend rushed to the door, the door was opened by Qi Yan, and the two sides joined seamlessly!
Wang Qingyuan rushed to the front, Luo Geng second, Song Fei third, behind Qi Yan hall, and took the security door when he left!
Maybe there is a mutant who can open the door in the zombie in the house. Qi Yan can only pray that it will find its talent slowly.
The smell of disinfectant has been floating in the hospital corridor all the year round. Now the hospital has been closed for more than 20 days, and the smell is still in the air. With the unique long corridor of the hospital, Red Cross and zombies in white coats can be seen everywhere in the bleak moonlight.
Unfortunately, the sound of the security door opening excited their nerves again.
Fortunately, the zombie team was so young that they were separated into three groups.
What's more, they don't need to break through all the corridors, they only need to break through half of them, which are the lobby and revolving door in the middle of the first floor Turnstiles Door
Why are those three zombies still circling in the door!
More importantly, there are more than a dozen patients in the lobby watching them turn around!
Is your spare time so boring!!!
Wang Qingyuan's steps suddenly stopped, and Luo Geng couldn't stop and hit his back.
Holding back the severe pain of his nose, Luo Geng Leng didn't make a sound.
However, it's too late. The previous galloping steps are still lingering. More than a dozen zombies who were originally interested in seeing the "carousel" turned around one after another.
In the chilly Hall of the school hospital, more than 30 eyes are opposite, how spectacular.
Four people's hair stand erect, scalp numb, light to see actually have a kind of fear of being skinned and eating meat.
Behind them came the sound of messy and heavy footsteps, reminding them that the road ahead is blocked, and the road behind is also broken!
More than a dozen zombies in front finally responded and suddenly howled. Because there is no tacit understanding, the cry rises and falls one after another, but it adds more bitterness and horror.
Calm as Wang Qingyuan can't help shaking, and the zombie who is the farthest from the revolving door but the closest to them has come!
"Here --" Qi Yan's voice suddenly cut through the air, and his people rushed to the open glass door in front of him faster than his voice!
The three little friends immediately followed.
As soon as Song Fei rushed in, Qi Yan quickly closed the glass door, but it was a step too late. The zombie who wanted to attack Wang Qingyuan had already squeezed in half of his body, just caught in the crack of the door!
The zombie squeezed in with all his life and let out a howl.
Qi Yan's hands are closing the door desperately, so he can't push the zombie any more. He can only shout: "come here and help --"
he shouts several times, but there is no response behind him. There are more and more zombies outside the door, and Qi Yan's fists are hard to beat. Seeing that the door was about to be completely broken, Qi Yan suddenly got wise in a hurry and kicked half of the corpse's waist and hip!
Qi Yan's kick was solid, and the bone of the other side's waist and crotch also accepted the strength, and his whole body was kicked out of the door!
The glass door leaf flies out with the zombie and closes quickly. Qi Yan pulls out the mop gun and inserts it into the handle. However, the zombie army ran rampant, and the metal rod of the mop gun tended to bend slowly.
In the crash, Qi Yan put his shoulder against the door and helped to pull the gun. He called BF: "give me the rope!"
Without a name, Qi Yan can conclude that Song Fei knows he's calling him, because in order to save space in the backpack, only Song Fei has a rope in the whole team.
However, as in previous calls for help, no one responded.
Qi Yan was so angry that he turned around and said, "what the hell are you doing?!"
The three little comrades in the battle suddenly froze, but soon recovered and continued to fight.Song Fei pokes the metal chopsticks into a zombie's face, temporarily stops the other party's attack, and finally takes out the time to explain to BF: "I really want to help you, but you can see it beating me with a hanging bottle!"
Qi Yan noticed that what they entered was a large infusion room, with five rows of single sofa chairs on both sides, with a passage in the middle. There was an LCD TV hanging in front of the sofa, and a glass bookcase beside the window. By moonlight, they could see two bold characters printed on A4 paper - "only for reading, please don't bring it out".
There are only five "patients" in the whole infusion room, and two of them have been knocked down. The reason why we can see that they are patients is that they are all in casual clothes, while the one who tangled with Song Fei directly grasped the hanging bottle in his hand as a weapon, and he didn't know how to fight. When Qi Yan saw it, the infusion tube and the infusion needle were still in their original position. They should connect the infusion bottle with the infusion bottle, and they should tie the back of their hands.
Wang Qingyuan puts down the second zombie and looks at all his 1v1 comrades. Instead of helping, he quickly runs behind Song Fei, opens the other's backpack, takes out the rope and turns to support the door!
Looking at Wang Qingyuan running towards himself with a rope, he only thinks that this is a relative!
Wang Qingyuan helps Qi Yan tie his hand here, while Song Fei is blocked by the sofa. He loses his balance and directly sits in the sofa.
The zombie pounced on him and opened his mouth to gnaw on Song Fei's face.
Click!
The tooth bit into the goggles.
Zombie seems to be aware of something, attack again directly chose the neck of Song Fei!
Song Fei was ready to poke his chopsticks at the other side's face!
This still didn't poke the brain, but made another hole in the Zombie's face. The latter howled and raised the bottle high. The strength was so strong that the infusion needle connected to the back of the other hand flew out.
Song Fei excites himself and fastly sticks back to the back of the sofa. He sees a fine needle passing in front of him.
The next second, the bottle has been smashed!
Song Fei didn't want chopsticks. He kicked each other away.
The zombie leans back and falls heavily to the ground. The hanging bottle goes away and bursts. The sharp pieces of glass splash out cold crystal flowers in the moonlight.
The zombie struggled to stand up. Song Fei looked at the residual infusion tape on the back of his hand, at the remains of the hanging bottle on the ground, and at the bloody and half cut chopsticks on his face. He didn't know whether to admire or cry - he was so sick that he didn't have to spell it like this!!!
Zombie's movement has been slow, Song Fei knows to take the scissors in the waist to mend it. But there Luo Geng has been a tall zombie pressure in the windowsill, a moment of life and death!
Song Fei clenched his teeth, gave up directly, took out the scissors and ran to Luo Geng, pressing the back of his Zombie's head with a pair of scissors!
Scissors, after all, are no wider than metal chopsticks. The cross section is too wide. It's hard for Song Fei to get in just one inch.
But it's not without any help.
The zombie who was attacked released Luo Geng, turned around and grasped him by the shoulder!
The Zombie's physique is not inferior to Zhao he's. before Song Fei reacts, he has been caught and thrown to the rear!
Song Fei doesn't know where he will fly, so he can only protect his head subconsciously.
Bang!
Hua La -
Song Fei only felt that his body hit something heavily, and then he fell to the ground solidly. He was dizzy for a while, and his whole body hurt everywhere. Reason told him to get up from the ground, but the brain's instructions could not reach the body. Finally, he could only watch the zombie bend down again, catch his shoulders, and go straight to the defenseless neck with a bloody mouth
Two cold lights!
Song Fei felt that the strength on his shoulder disappeared in an instant, and the whole person fell back quickly, but he didn't fall to the ground in the end, but was held by someone.
Two zombies fell to the ground.
One is the zombie who attacked Song Fei and was stabbed by Luo Geng's army. The other is the zombie with metal chopsticks on his face. He stumbles over and is killed by Qi Yan.
They pull out their weapons and rush to Song Fei.
Luo Geng asked anxiously, "are you ok?"
Qi Yan took off his mask in a hurry.
The sudden large amount of fresh air makes Song Fei's brain gradually sober, and the five senses finally come back. This is when I saw the glass pieces all over the floor.
Bearing the pain of his neck, he turned his head and saw the broken bookcase glass over Wang Qingyuan's shoulder.
Different from tempered glass, even broken into small particles with rounded edges, the bookcase is made of ordinary glass, and now the floor is full of sharp pieces of different sizes.
No wonder he just muddled for a long time, NIMA is lucky that he didn't have a broken head!
Well, it's not broken.
Song Fei raised his hand in fear and touched his head.
The pain came like a needle prick, clear and distinct.
Song Fei's heart thumped for a while, and tentatively touched the back of his head. Anyway, he touched his head enough. What's terrible is the pain of pressing down everywhere. The color of his face faded, and he did not dare to make a sound, because Qi Yan's face was so gloomy that it was frightening.Fuck, why does he feel like a crime when he is hurt!!!
"What on earth?" Luo Geng was very anxious. Song Fei is here to save him. If there is a problem, he will die.
"It's OK," Song Fei secretly looked at Qi Yan, swallowed his saliva, and his voice became weak. "Maybe his head is a little bit broken..."
"Where?" Luo Geng's heart is pulled up. He wants to hold Song Fei's head and look for it. He's afraid that it will cause secondary damage.
"I don't know," Song Fei said truthfully, "it hurts everywhere, but it doesn't hurt hard either..."
The words didn't finish saying, the hand suddenly was caught by Qi Yan in the past.
The next second, the familiar pain came.
Song Fei stares at Qi Yan and takes out the band aid as if by juggling. He wraps it tightly around the fingertip of his right index finger.
"The next time I press it, it will hurt everywhere," Qi Yan looked at him with a black face. "Check your fingers first."
It's an embarrassment for Song Fei. All his previous despair and sadness are gone, and all he has left is the word "shame".
Luo Geng sat down on the ground. This evening, he was fooled by the zombie and cheated by his comrades in arms. His sincerity is not enough.
After wrapping the band aid, Qi Yan's face is still not gentle.
Song Fei frowned: "almost. I'm just stunned by the fall. I feel that there is a deviation for a while. It's not as good as that. "
"It's not about the fingers!" Qi Yan couldn't help it, and finally burst out, "when you rush over, don't you measure the strength of the other party first? Can you beat your small arms and legs with this physique?"
Song Fei was scolded for being inexplicable and unaccustomed to his faults. He roared back: "Luo Geng is going to be killed. Can't I help him when I see death?"
"We should also pay attention to ways and means to save people. You are called reckless. If you can't save people, you will catch up with yourself. It's your life that didn't happen this time. Just a little bit of glass is in your head! "
"You..."
"You what you, you are always impulsive and reckless!"
"I..."
"I don't know what I'm saying. I don't want you to point out what I'm saying."
"Damn it
"I still want to swear!" At the moment when Song Fei bumped into the glass bookcase, Qi Yan almost choked with fright. Even if he was in danger now, his heart suddenly shrank when he recalled it again. Therefore, what he said would be tongue tied, just like many previous quarrels between two people, "how many times have you talked about it? Can you think more before you do something? What you have in your mind is..."
Wang Qingyuan squinted quietly.
Qi Yan caught the sharp flash inside.
Lack of the ability to bring happiness to your lover. 】
[in short, you don't respect him. 】
the other party's slow voice suddenly rang out in his mind, and Qi Yan's continuous flow suddenly stopped.
Song Fei is waiting for what is in his head. His emotions are set off to the highest point, and he turns out to be a squib. He simply didn't know whether to ask. Ask, appear oneself especially shake m, don't ask, he really hold back flustered. Half of what's said is too damn human!
I don't know if I feel Song Fei's expectation. Qi Yan suddenly picks up the conversation again: "what's in your head..."
Song Fei stretched his neck and so on. He didn't even hide it. He let out an eager hum: "hmm?"
"It's all No one else! Why can't you think more about yourself. You feel bad when someone else has an accident. Have you ever thought about how bad I feel when you have an accident? "
“……”
Taking a deep breath, Qi Yan fished BF out of Wang's arms and carefully touched each other's head: "don't always worry me."
Song Fei knew that he should be warm and return to love.
But it's really hard because everything feels weird.
How did the dog blood film turn into a pure love drama? No one told him that the script had been revised!
What about his abusive lines?
Damn it!!!
There are more and more zombies in the medicine storage room. The team can't see them, but the impact behind the door is stronger and stronger. They can feel it clearly against the door. Dou Da's sweat drops slide down from Song Fei's face. He anxiously looks at Qi Yan, who is still waiting outside the medicine window, and asks, "not yet?" As soon as Qi Yan heard it, he knew that he couldn't hold on any longer. It's not peaceful in the corridor, although it's much better than the window and the medicine room, but Forget it, I can only spell it! "Be ready," Qi Yanding said, looking at his little friend. "As soon as we open the door, we'll rush out. We don't care about anything else. Let's rush out!" The three did not speak, but without exception, they all responded with firm eyes. Qi Yan went to the security door, took a deep breath and took the door handle. Three people look at each other, suddenly at the same time release force, such as lightning like rush to the security door! There was no obstacle. The wooden door fell to the ground with a bang, and the zombies fell in. Qi Yan over there had already pressed the handle! The moment my little friend rushed to the door, the door was opened by Qi Yan, and the two sides joined seamlessly! Wang Qingyuan rushed to the front, Luo Geng second, Song Fei third, behind Qi Yan hall, and took the security door when he left! Maybe there is a mutant who can open the door in the zombie in the house. Qi Yan can only pray that it will find its talent slowly. The smell of disinfectant has been floating in the hospital corridor all the year round. Now the hospital has been closed for more than 20 days, and the smell is still in the air. With the unique long corridor of the hospital, Red Cross and zombies in white coats can be seen everywhere in the bleak moonlight. Unfortunately, the sound of the security door opening excited their nerves again. Fortunately, the zombie team was so young that they were separated into three groups. What's more, they don't need to break through all the corridors, they only need to break through half of them, which are the lobby and revolving door in the middle of the first floor Turnstiles Door Why are those three zombies still circling in the door! More importantly, there are more than a dozen patients in the lobby watching them turn around! Is your spare time so boring!!! Wang Qingyuan's steps suddenly stopped, and Luo Geng couldn't stop and hit his back. Holding back the severe pain of his nose, Luo Geng Leng didn't make a sound. However, it's too late. The previous galloping steps are still lingering. More than a dozen zombies who were originally interested in seeing the "carousel" turned around one after another. In the chilly Hall of the school hospital, more than 30 eyes are opposite, how spectacular. Four people's hair stand erect, scalp numb, light to see actually have a kind of fear of being skinned and eating meat. Behind them came the sound of messy and heavy footsteps, reminding them that the road ahead is blocked, and the road behind is also broken! More than a dozen zombies in front finally responded and suddenly howled. Because there is no tacit understanding, the cry rises and falls one after another, but it adds more bitterness and horror. Calm as Wang Qingyuan can't help shaking, and the zombie who is the farthest from the revolving door but the closest to them has come! "Here --" Qi Yan's voice suddenly cut through the air, and his people rushed to the open glass door in front of him faster than his voice! The three little friends immediately followed. As soon as Song Fei rushed in, Qi Yan quickly closed the glass door, but it was a step too late. The zombie who wanted to attack Wang Qingyuan had already squeezed in half of his body, just caught in the crack of the door! The zombie squeezed in with all his life and let out a howl. Qi Yan's hands are closing the door desperately, so he can't push the zombie any more. He can only shout: "come here and help --" he shouts several times, but there is no response behind him. There are more and more zombies outside the door, and Qi Yan's fists are hard to beat. Seeing that the door was about to be completely broken, Qi Yan suddenly got wise in a hurry and kicked half of the corpse's waist and hip! Qi Yan's kick was solid, and the bone of the other side's waist and crotch also accepted the strength, and his whole body was kicked out of the door! The glass door leaf flies out with the zombie and closes quickly. Qi Yan pulls out the mop gun and inserts it into the handle. However, the zombie army ran rampant, and the metal rod of the mop gun tended to bend slowly. In the crash, Qi Yan put his shoulder against the door and helped to pull the gun. He called BF: "give me the rope!" Without a name, Qi Yan can conclude that Song Fei knows he's calling him, because in order to save space in the backpack, only Song Fei has a rope in the whole team. However, as in previous calls for help, no one responded. Qi Yan was so angry that he turned around and said, "what the hell are you doing?!" The three little comrades in the battle suddenly froze, but soon recovered and continued to fight.Song Fei pokes the metal chopsticks into a zombie's face, temporarily stops the other party's attack, and finally takes out the time to explain to BF: "I really want to help you, but you can see it beating me with a hanging bottle!" Qi Yan noticed that what they entered was a large infusion room, with five rows of single sofa chairs on both sides, with a passage in the middle. There was an LCD TV hanging in front of the sofa, and a glass bookcase beside the window. By moonlight, they could see two bold characters printed on A4 paper - "only for reading, please don't bring it out". There are only five "patients" in the whole infusion room, and two of them have been knocked down. The reason why we can see that they are patients is that they are all in casual clothes, while the one who tangled with Song Fei directly grasped the hanging bottle in his hand as a weapon, and he didn't know how to fight. When Qi Yan saw it, the infusion tube and the infusion needle were still in their original position. They should connect the infusion bottle with the infusion bottle, and they should tie the back of their hands. Wang Qingyuan puts down the second zombie and looks at all his 1v1 comrades. Instead of helping, he quickly runs behind Song Fei, opens the other's backpack, takes out the rope and turns to support the door! Looking at Wang Qingyuan running towards himself with a rope, he only thinks that this is a relative! Wang Qingyuan helps Qi Yan tie his hand here, while Song Fei is blocked by the sofa. He loses his balance and directly sits in the sofa. The zombie pounced on him and opened his mouth to gnaw on Song Fei's face. Click! The tooth bit into the goggles. Zombie seems to be aware of something, attack again directly chose the neck of Song Fei! Song Fei was ready to poke his chopsticks at the other side's face! This still didn't poke the brain, but made another hole in the Zombie's face. The latter howled and raised the bottle high. The strength was so strong that the infusion needle connected to the back of the other hand flew out. Song Fei excites himself and fastly sticks back to the back of the sofa. He sees a fine needle passing in front of him. The next second, the bottle has been smashed! Song Fei didn't want chopsticks. He kicked each other away. The zombie leans back and falls heavily to the ground. The hanging bottle goes away and bursts. The sharp pieces of glass splash out cold crystal flowers in the moonlight. The zombie struggled to stand up. Song Fei looked at the residual infusion tape on the back of his hand, at the remains of the hanging bottle on the ground, and at the bloody and half cut chopsticks on his face. He didn't know whether to admire or cry - he was so sick that he didn't have to spell it like this!!! Zombie's movement has been slow, Song Fei knows to take the scissors in the waist to mend it. But there Luo Geng has been a tall zombie pressure in the windowsill, a moment of life and death! Song Fei clenched his teeth, gave up directly, took out the scissors and ran to Luo Geng, pressing the back of his Zombie's head with a pair of scissors! Scissors, after all, are no wider than metal chopsticks. The cross section is too wide. It's hard for Song Fei to get in just one inch. But it's not without any help. The zombie who was attacked released Luo Geng, turned around and grasped him by the shoulder! The Zombie's physique is not inferior to Zhao he's. before Song Fei reacts, he has been caught and thrown to the rear! Song Fei doesn't know where he will fly, so he can only protect his head subconsciously. Bang! Hua La - Song Fei only felt that his body hit something heavily, and then he fell to the ground solidly. He was dizzy for a while, and his whole body hurt everywhere. Reason told him to get up from the ground, but the brain's instructions could not reach the body. Finally, he could only watch the zombie bend down again, catch his shoulders, and go straight to the defenseless neck with a bloody mouth Two cold lights! Song Fei felt that the strength on his shoulder disappeared in an instant, and the whole person fell back quickly, but he didn't fall to the ground in the end, but was held by someone. Two zombies fell to the ground. One is the zombie who attacked Song Fei and was stabbed by Luo Geng's army. The other is the zombie with metal chopsticks on his face. He stumbles over and is killed by Qi Yan. They pull out their weapons and rush to Song Fei. Luo Geng asked anxiously, "are you ok?" Qi Yan took off his mask in a hurry. The sudden large amount of fresh air makes Song Fei's brain gradually sober, and the five senses finally come back. This is when I saw the glass pieces all over the floor. Bearing the pain of his neck, he turned his head and saw the broken bookcase glass over Wang Qingyuan's shoulder. Different from tempered glass, even broken into small particles with rounded edges, the bookcase is made of ordinary glass, and now the floor is full of sharp pieces of different sizes. No wonder he just muddled for a long time, NIMA is lucky that he didn't have a broken head! Well, it's not broken. Song Fei raised his hand in fear and touched his head. The pain came like a needle prick, clear and distinct. Song Fei's heart thumped for a while, and tentatively touched the back of his head. Anyway, he touched his head enough. What's terrible is the pain of pressing down everywhere. The color of his face faded, and he did not dare to make a sound, because Qi Yan's face was so gloomy that it was frightening.Fuck, why does he feel like a crime when he is hurt!!! "What on earth?" Luo Geng was very anxious. Song Fei is here to save him. If there is a problem, he will die. "It's OK," Song Fei secretly looked at Qi Yan, swallowed his saliva, and his voice became weak. "Maybe his head is a little bit broken..." "Where?" Luo Geng's heart is pulled up. He wants to hold Song Fei's head and look for it. He's afraid that it will cause secondary damage. "I don't know," Song Fei said truthfully, "it hurts everywhere, but it doesn't hurt hard either..." The words didn't finish saying, the hand suddenly was caught by Qi Yan in the past. The next second, the familiar pain came. Song Fei stares at Qi Yan and takes out the band aid as if by juggling. He wraps it tightly around the fingertip of his right index finger. "The next time I press it, it will hurt everywhere," Qi Yan looked at him with a black face. "Check your fingers first." It's an embarrassment for Song Fei. All his previous despair and sadness are gone, and all he has left is the word "shame". Luo Geng sat down on the ground. This evening, he was fooled by the zombie and cheated by his comrades in arms. His sincerity is not enough. After wrapping the band aid, Qi Yan's face is still not gentle. Song Fei frowned: "almost. I'm just stunned by the fall. I feel that there is a deviation for a while. It's not as good as that. " "It's not about the fingers!" Qi Yan couldn't help it, and finally burst out, "when you rush over, don't you measure the strength of the other party first? Can you beat your small arms and legs with this physique?" Song Fei was scolded for being inexplicable and unaccustomed to his faults. He roared back: "Luo Geng is going to be killed. Can't I help him when I see death?" "We should also pay attention to ways and means to save people. You are called reckless. If you can't save people, you will catch up with yourself. It's your life that didn't happen this time. Just a little bit of glass is in your head! " "You..." "You what you, you are always impulsive and reckless!" "I..." "I don't know what I'm saying. I don't want you to point out what I'm saying." "Damn it "I still want to swear!" At the moment when Song Fei bumped into the glass bookcase, Qi Yan almost choked with fright. Even if he was in danger now, his heart suddenly shrank when he recalled it again. Therefore, what he said would be tongue tied, just like many previous quarrels between two people, "how many times have you talked about it? Can you think more before you do something? What you have in your mind is..." Wang Qingyuan squinted quietly. Qi Yan caught the sharp flash inside. Lack of the ability to bring happiness to your lover. in short, you don't respect him. the other party's slow voice suddenly rang out in his mind, and Qi Yan's continuous flow suddenly stopped. Song Fei is waiting for what is in his head. His emotions are set off to the highest point, and he turns out to be a squib. He simply didn't know whether to ask. Ask, appear oneself especially shake m, don't ask, he really hold back flustered. Half of what's said is too damn human! I don't know if I feel Song Fei's expectation. Qi Yan suddenly picks up the conversation again: "what's in your head..." Song Fei stretched his neck and so on. He didn't even hide it. He let out an eager hum: "hmm?" "It's all No one else! Why can't you think more about yourself. You feel bad when someone else has an accident. Have you ever thought about how bad I feel when you have an accident? " Taking a deep breath, Qi Yan fished BF out of Wang's arms and carefully touched each other's head: "don't always worry me." Song Fei knew that he should be warm and return to love. But it's really hard because everything feels weird. How did the dog blood film turn into a pure love drama? No one told him that the script had been revised! What about his abusive lines? Damn it!!!
