Chapter 9
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As Song Fei expected, Qi Yan was waiting for him in the canteen at the time of the incident. Running back to the dormitory from the teaching area, you must pass by the canteen. Before eleven o'clock, there are few people in the canteen. At first sight, countless students run to the dormitory like crazy outside the window. Without exception, they are all ignorant. Some good people just watch the excitement and rush to the door to watch.
But soon, the fast first Legion disappeared in the dormitory area, and the slow second Legion entangled with the mutants. Nearly desperate students have no chance to escape back to the dormitory, where can only hide, so a wave of students rushed into the canteen, and tried to close the glass door of the canteen.
However, seven or eight mutants were put into the canteen together.
At first, we can only run in rows of tables and chairs, and play with the mutants. Fortunately, the joints of the mutants are not very flexible, and they are not obvious when they run. When they encounter obstacles, they are exposed immediately, but they can't do anything about them for a moment. Later, aunt Da Cai's bloody outburst broke out and rose up. She used the kitchen knife from the back kitchen to chop horizontally and vertically. With her own strength, she knocked down the two mutants. At the time of the accident, I'm afraid no one can accept to stab his alumni, but I've seen too many crazy people all the way, and those who have a little brain all know that these people are crazy. At the critical moment of life and death, the instinct of survival is always the first. Let's talk about ethics and morality later. So, a hundred students in the canteen work together to copy Those who didn't dare to use a knife grabbed their arms and legs. In a word, they restrained the mutants. They really annihilated the seven or eight mutants in the sea of people's war.
"You were stupid." Song Fei seems to be teasing tone, hidden concern and heartache. Qi Yan's story is concise, almost completely objective, without any subjective feelings, but it is impossible for an individual to be indifferent in the face of that kind of thing. The so-called calm, just the fear of pressure in the heart of a deeper place.
He thought that Qi Yan's death would be hard spoken. Unexpectedly, he felt his nose in embarrassment and admitted for the first time: "it's really a little bit."
Song Fei is surprised to stare big eyes: "how did you become so honest?"
Qi Yan collapses, and the memories of yesterday that he tried hard to play down come back to his face: "the living killing corpse, I want to say I'm not scared silly, but I'm calm. Do you believe me?"
Song Fei That's right
God can't listen to this kind of bully. He will be struck by thunder.
"Why don't you tell him the rest?" Qiao Siqi, who was in trouble with the canteen, didn't wait for the key point for a long time. He was too anxious to push Qi Yan away.
"Behind?" Song Fei's face was confused. "After sleeping all night, the gate was broken, and then he fled to the dormitory?"
Qi Yan's eyes darkened, and it was obvious that Qiao Siqi didn't mean this.
Song Fei waited patiently. He knew that it was definitely not a good thing, so Qi Yan instinctively resisted memories.
But Qiao Siqi had no patience. He was leaning his chin on the back of the chair when he was straddling the chair. Now Qi Yan couldn't wait to make a sound. He simply straightened up and went to battle in person: "when dealing with those zombies, some students were bitten. When we blow those guys' heads out, they become zombies again. This cycle has been repeated for three times, and a total of more than ten students died. ”
at the entrance of the stairs, Song Fei saw the students who had been knocked down and chewed up stand up and walk again, and at the dormitory, he saw the boy who was dragged into the room with only half a face returning to the balcony, so he can make up for the scene that Georgi said.
But he can't fix everyone's mood in the canteen.
Students who have just fought side by side have become mutants in a twinkling of an eye. It's easy to kill mutants, but how about killing comrades in arms? Mutants can lose their senses in an instant, but the rest of the students can't change their feelings in an instant.
When Qiao Siqi talked about the death of more than a dozen students, he suddenly lowered his voice, which was hard to hide. However, it was quite natural for him to talk about zombies or head bashing before, just like this should be the case. There is no need to make a fuss.
"Don't blow your head off one zombie at a time." Song Fei doesn't like this casual attitude of using the movie analogy, as if those students who have changed are no longer human beings and don't need to be seen as human beings. But he only pushed one down the stairs 20 minutes ago. While he was a killer, he felt that he could not be human. Song Fei felt that he was hypocritical. However, from yesterday's incident to now, he has really been trapped in this kind of contradiction, just like the last big math problem in the college entrance examination, racking his brains and still having no solution.
Josch was stunned. After a long time, he vaguely got to the spot of Song Fei and quickly explained: "well, I don't mean to be joking. I really think this is the zombie virus, and it was confirmed in the canteen that it's useless to hurt them anywhere. It's necessary to cut their heads or destroy their brains so that they can completely lose their attack power."
Song Fei, like listening to the book of heaven, can only go to see Qi Yan.
Qi Yan shows his hand, the meaning is very obvious - don't ask me, I'm just a normal person.
"I don't read much. You wait a moment," said Song Fei, a little confused. "Do zombies have brains? The movie is not all about digging the brain, what you eat makes up for what you eat. "
Joss, after thinking about it, put it in a more rigorous way: "it's true that the intelligence of the zombies has greatly degenerated, but the brain tissue in the cranial cavity is still in operation. It's the brain of the zombies that drives them to attack living people, eat human flesh, block the sense of pain, weaken the flexibility of joints and the acuity of peripheral nerves, resulting in their lack of movement Lack of flexibility... "Song Fei originally leaned back on the chair, and finally sat upright, feeling that he was not listening to alumni bullshit, but approaching science.
At the beginning, Qi Yan only regarded Qiao Siqi as a powerful man. Although there is no reasonable explanation for the chaos, it does not mean that he can ramble about. However, the more I listen, the more I feel that this is not totally unreasonable. Even before he had finished, he just stopped to take a breath. He couldn't help adding: "when those people were cut off, whether they were broken arms or legs, even if they were stabbed in the chest, it didn't affect them at all. It didn't start to get wrong until one of them was stabbed by a kitchen knife."
"Well," Josh nodded fiercely, "those who fall on the ground are either directly split in the head, or they are chopped and stabbed in the face and finally pierced in the head. In short, the head is destroyed. This is exactly the same as the setting of zombies. They are painless and slow-moving. What's more, people who are bitten by them will become zombies. Do you still think I'm joking? "
Song Fei can't refute, but he can't convince himself: "those are movies! It's too damn sci-fi! "
Qiao Siqi sighed and remained silent for a long time before he said in a deep voice: "if you go back to Tang, song and Yuan Dynasties now, and tell them that in the future, two people will be able to talk in an instant and run to the moon, do you think they will think you are too sci-fi?"
Song Fei retorts that although Na Na's voice has no foundation: "it's technology, the nature of the two is still different..."
"It's no different," Qi Yan interrupted him, apparently standing in the camp of John's classmates. "Technology can develop, so can viruses."
"And art comes from life," josch mended. "How do you know that those zombie films are all based on nothing
“……” Song Fei felt that the iron will of his socialist successor would collapse.
For a time, I fell into unprecedented silence. Virus infection, zombie slaughtering garden and game all belong to hard mode. In reality, it is endless hell.
There is a question that has been pressing on the bottom of Song Fei's heart. From yesterday to today, he has forced himself not to think about it. But now, he can't bear it: "so many people have died, hasn't the news spread? Why hasn't anyone come to save us..."
Some people are afraid to say it.
But it's even harder to deceive yourself.
Josch shook his head heavily: "if it's really a virus outbreak, the densely populated areas will bear the brunt. I suspect that the source of infection in our school is from the other side of the city. Otherwise, where are we going to exchange the virus for those in the wilderness?"
"Do you mean someone in our school went to the city, got infected with the virus and didn't know about it, so it broke out when he came back?" Song Fei later somehow thought of Xu qiulei on the way to the exam.
Josch: it's possible
"But it's not right," Song Fei couldn't figure out. "We all know now that it will mutate soon after being bitten, but it takes more than an hour to go back to school from the city without traffic jam. How can we get sick when we go back to school?"
Qi Yan narrowed his eyes: "either he got sick in the middle and infected other people, or the person he bit went back to our school by mistake, or..."
"The virus mutated in a short time." Josch interface.
Song Fei looked at the two oboes, feeling very complicated: "why do you feel that you both know everything, just me like a fool?"
At this time, the three people face to face, and the stools have been gathered together unconsciously. Josh raised his hand and patted Song Fei on the shoulder, saying: "just watch more movies, such as biochemical crisis, 28 weeks of shock, zombie land, land of the living dead, dawn of the living dead, return of the living dead, corpse play, dog house, snow of death..."
"Thank you." Song Fei interrupts him with a smile and turns to Qi Yan, "do you like it?"
Qi Yan shrugged his shoulders and bent his eyebrows: "I can analyze it with my brain."
Song Fei wants to use a machine gun to break both goods.
Qiao Siqi is still selling Amway: "in fact, you can really look at it and learn a lot. Unfortunately, my notebook is in the dormitory, otherwise I can teach you now..."
Song feiji, suddenly came to wonder: "in addition to nausea, what's the fun of this kind of film?"
Josh thought for a moment and answered seriously, "at first I was nauseous, but then I saw too much. One day, I suddenly felt that, ah, it's quite lovely!"
Since Song Fei insisted on the last adjective of "sick heart and its sigh!"
Josch looked at him quietly and sighed, "you can't help yourself when you're in the world."
Song Fei frowned: "there are others forced to watch the film?"
Josch: of course
Song Fei: "what's the name of the world?"
Qiao, a student of English Department of the foreign college, conjured a cigarette out of his pocket. Without fire, he could only dry it and finally spit out an empty cigarette ring -
"subtitle group."
After a detailed chat, Qiao's group made horror films, all of which are Chinese and English double character blue light collections. It's a pity that Song Fei can't enjoy this type of film. Otherwise, Qiao's hard disk will be enough for him to chew on for three or five years.Seeing the two chatting from the movie to Guoman and from Guoman to Jifan, they became more and more hot. Qi Yan snorted and said, "speaking of this, I just think of something..."
Seinfeld and josch naturally stop to look at him.
Qi Yan raised his arm and shook it in front of Song Fei's eyes: "it seems that it was made in the canteen."
Qi Yan's sleeve was rolled up to his elbow, and his small arm showed a two inch scratch. It was not heavy, but it was also skin and flesh turned out, and the blood was dazzling.
Jos chitten stood up and leaped like a monkey to the farthest upper bunk.
But Song Fei grabbed his arm and frowned: "how did you do that?"
The impact of the picture so that Qiao song students have forgotten one thing - to listen to their chat, he just remembered his arm injury, this "just" will not be a bit stiff?
Qi Yan let Song Fei grasp, he likes each other's face care, as for the other end of the Qiao classmate, the farther the better: "help hold a woman, was her nails to pick."
Song Fei felt his teeth tremble: "change, mutation?"
Qi Yan nodded.
Song Fei's heart is cold and his brain is blank.
Josch would like to take a harness and pull it out for him: "what are you doing? He's going to mutate!"
Thanks to Qiao's roar, Song Fei's blank head began to turn. In addition to Qi Yan's annoying field, which is very familiar to him, he lost most of his heart and choked back: "he's going to change a long time ago. Will he wait until now?"
Qiao Siqi also wondered, not to mention running back to climb the balcony or something, he just used half an hour. Qi Yan did not see any sign of zombization.
"It should be saliva." Qi Yan suddenly said in his steady voice, "there is a virus in their mouth, but this virus can only be transmitted through blood. Their nails touch my blood, no problem, their saliva touch my skin, no problem, but if their saliva touch our blood, it will mutate. So all the mutants were bitten
Josch tilted his head and pondered it carefully, as if it were so.
"If you help me, just press it and roll up the fuckin 'sleeves!" Song Fei's heart down, gas came up, Qi Yan's clothes intact, but the arm was cut, when the fight is exposed arm.
Qi Yan tilted his head, his eyes simple and innocent: "it seems that someone told me that when fighting, you have to roll your arms and sleeves to have the momentum of an old man."
Song feileng was there, his face flushed and his words stopped.
Josch saw the clue from the balcony embrace, and now he was fully seated.
Shit, when the hell is it? This one!
"Now what are we going to do?" Asked josch. Life and death, the love of children and women are on the side.
This problem is what Qi Yan has been thinking about all the time. Along the way from the canteen to the dormitory, he can see that the school has been completely paralyzed. Whether the teachers or the security guards, let alone saving them, they are not optimistic about their own safety. They are now trapped in the dormitory. There are mutants outside and there is not much food inside. How to survive is a top priority.
"Sneeze!"
Song Fei sneezes without warning. He rubs his nose and feels chilly all over. Looking up, he finds that the sliding door on the balcony has been closed tightly, which is not supposed to be so cold.
Qi Yan suddenly got up, went to the windowsill and touched the radiator below. His hands were cold.
What did Songfei realize: "stop breathing?"
Qi Yan nodded.
Sitting cross legged in the upper bunk, josch pitifully pulled a quilt over his body, a little desperate: "it seems that there's nothing better out there than us."
Well, there are two possibilities - the mutation has spread to nearby heating companies, or the mutation riot has cut off the supply of heating fuel. However, if the fuel supply is cut off, the heating company's own reserve fuel can at least last for a period of time. It should not stop gas so soon. Therefore, it can only be the former.
"The end of the world?" Song Fei asked Qi Yan.
Qi Yan pondered for a moment, slowly shook his head: "water and electricity has not stopped, it is not really the end."
Josch is not as optimistic as he is: "the virus will spread there sooner or later."
Qi Yan looked at him: "if we are all so far away from the city, what's the reason that water plants and power plants can be spared?"
Josch had covered himself with a quilt and turned himself into a tumbler: "what do you mean?"
Qi Yan: "hydropower is the most basic livelihood. As long as hydropower continues, the survivors will be able to survive. It's not easy to deal with the large-scale outbreak of corpse tide, but it's not impossible to guard the waterworks and power plants if we concentrate all our efforts. "
There was a light on josch's dark face: "you mean..."
Qi Yan: "we are not three people fighting."Song Fei: "it's needless to say that we have two alumni in our dormitory."
“……” Song Fei broke his just brewing generosity. Qi Yan didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh.
But josch has come to the spirit, lifted the quilt and jumped down: "let's plan now, how to deal with the present?"
Qi Yan picked up the pen and paper, thought a little, and then began to brush -
1. Food.
2. Safety.
3. Back road.
Looking at the six characters, Qiao and song seemed to understand them, but some of them didn't seem to understand them very deeply.
Qi Yan explained one by one: "we are now trapped in our dormitories, just like we were besieged in the war. We had no food source and no zombies to come in, so we had to gather food from other dormitories as much as possible. In addition, the dormitory is not 100% safe. No one knows if zombies will mutate further. In case of breaking in, we must have weapons to resist. Even if we can't eliminate them, we can at least defend ourselves from being bitten by them. Finally, if the dormitory is occupied like the canteen, we must have a planned follow-up shelter. Once it happens, we should flee immediately. "
Song Fei
Qi Yan likes to talk and express his opinions. When he is together, Song Fei wants to block each other's mouth with a rag for countless times. Until today, he found that Qi Yan, who talked so blatantly, would shine.
Qiao Siqi snatched the paper from Qi Yan's hand, looked at it from top to bottom and from bottom to top for several times, and finally couldn't help clapping: "Damn, it's clear and logical, Mount Tai collapses Er It's a talent who falls on his face and doesn't change his face
Qi Yan ignores him and looks at Song Fei.
Song Fei is still immersed in the unreal feeling of "is this really my ex boyfriend?" after being gazed at for a long time, he immediately compares his hands with his thumb and praises him sincerely: "handsome."
Qi Yan took a puff from the corner of his mouth, as if he was going to go up, but he was finally held tight, just a little splash of joy in his eyes. He couldn't restrain himself, but he had to fight against the waves.
Josch threw the paper to the ground. He didn't know how to hate it. He jumped on his feet and trampled on 800 feet. He was either killed by zombies or tortured by Sau en'ai. It's too hard for a single dog to live in this world!
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As Song Fei expected, Qi Yan was waiting for him in the canteen at the time of the incident. Running back to the dormitory from the teaching area, you must pass by the canteen. Before eleven o'clock, there are few people in the canteen. At first sight, countless students run to the dormitory like crazy outside the window. Without exception, they are all ignorant. Some good people just watch the excitement and rush to the door to watch.
But soon, the fast first Legion disappeared in the dormitory area, and the slow second Legion entangled with the mutants. Nearly desperate students have no chance to escape back to the dormitory, where can only hide, so a wave of students rushed into the canteen, and tried to close the glass door of the canteen.
However, seven or eight mutants were put into the canteen together.
At first, we can only run in rows of tables and chairs, and play with the mutants. Fortunately, the joints of the mutants are not very flexible, and they are not obvious when they run. When they encounter obstacles, they are exposed immediately, but they can't do anything about them for a moment. Later, aunt Da Cai's bloody outburst broke out and rose up. She used the kitchen knife from the back kitchen to chop horizontally and vertically. With her own strength, she knocked down the two mutants. At the time of the accident, I'm afraid no one can accept to stab his alumni, but I've seen too many crazy people all the way, and those who have a little brain all know that these people are crazy. At the critical moment of life and death, the instinct of survival is always the first. Let's talk about ethics and morality later. So, a hundred students in the canteen work together to copy Those who didn't dare to use a knife grabbed their arms and legs. In a word, they restrained the mutants. They really annihilated the seven or eight mutants in the sea of people's war.
"You were stupid." Song Fei seems to be teasing tone, hidden concern and heartache. Qi Yan's story is concise, almost completely objective, without any subjective feelings, but it is impossible for an individual to be indifferent in the face of that kind of thing. The so-called calm, just the fear of pressure in the heart of a deeper place.
He thought that Qi Yan's death would be hard spoken. Unexpectedly, he felt his nose in embarrassment and admitted for the first time: "it's really a little bit."
Song Fei is surprised to stare big eyes: "how did you become so honest?"
Qi Yan collapses, and the memories of yesterday that he tried hard to play down come back to his face: "the living killing corpse, I want to say I'm not scared silly, but I'm calm. Do you believe me?"
Song Fei That's right
God can't listen to this kind of bully. He will be struck by thunder.
"Why don't you tell him the rest?" Qiao Siqi, who was in trouble with the canteen, didn't wait for the key point for a long time. He was too anxious to push Qi Yan away.
"Behind?" Song Fei's face was confused. "After sleeping all night, the gate was broken, and then he fled to the dormitory?"
Qi Yan's eyes darkened, and it was obvious that Qiao Siqi didn't mean this.
Song Fei waited patiently. He knew that it was definitely not a good thing, so Qi Yan instinctively resisted memories.
But Qiao Siqi had no patience. He was leaning his chin on the back of the chair when he was straddling the chair. Now Qi Yan couldn't wait to make a sound. He simply straightened up and went to battle in person: "when dealing with those zombies, some students were bitten. When we blow those guys' heads out, they become zombies again. This cycle has been repeated for three times, and a total of more than ten students died. ”
at the entrance of the stairs, Song Fei saw the students who had been knocked down and chewed up stand up and walk again, and at the dormitory, he saw the boy who was dragged into the room with only half a face returning to the balcony, so he can make up for the scene that Georgi said.
But he can't fix everyone's mood in the canteen.
Students who have just fought side by side have become mutants in a twinkling of an eye. It's easy to kill mutants, but how about killing comrades in arms? Mutants can lose their senses in an instant, but the rest of the students can't change their feelings in an instant.
When Qiao Siqi talked about the death of more than a dozen students, he suddenly lowered his voice, which was hard to hide. However, it was quite natural for him to talk about zombies or head bashing before, just like this should be the case. There is no need to make a fuss.
"Don't blow your head off one zombie at a time." Song Fei doesn't like this casual attitude of using the movie analogy, as if those students who have changed are no longer human beings and don't need to be seen as human beings. But he only pushed one down the stairs 20 minutes ago. While he was a killer, he felt that he could not be human. Song Fei felt that he was hypocritical. However, from yesterday's incident to now, he has really been trapped in this kind of contradiction, just like the last big math problem in the college entrance examination, racking his brains and still having no solution.
Josch was stunned. After a long time, he vaguely got to the spot of Song Fei and quickly explained: "well, I don't mean to be joking. I really think this is the zombie virus, and it was confirmed in the canteen that it's useless to hurt them anywhere. It's necessary to cut their heads or destroy their brains so that they can completely lose their attack power."
Song Fei, like listening to the book of heaven, can only go to see Qi Yan.
Qi Yan shows his hand, the meaning is very obvious - don't ask me, I'm just a normal person.
"I don't read much. You wait a moment," said Song Fei, a little confused. "Do zombies have brains? The movie is not all about digging the brain, what you eat makes up for what you eat. "
Joss, after thinking about it, put it in a more rigorous way: "it's true that the intelligence of the zombies has greatly degenerated, but the brain tissue in the cranial cavity is still in operation. It's the brain of the zombies that drives them to attack living people, eat human flesh, block the sense of pain, weaken the flexibility of joints and the acuity of peripheral nerves, resulting in their lack of movement Lack of flexibility... "Song Fei originally leaned back on the chair, and finally sat upright, feeling that he was not listening to alumni bullshit, but approaching science.
At the beginning, Qi Yan only regarded Qiao Siqi as a powerful man. Although there is no reasonable explanation for the chaos, it does not mean that he can ramble about. However, the more I listen, the more I feel that this is not totally unreasonable. Even before he had finished, he just stopped to take a breath. He couldn't help adding: "when those people were cut off, whether they were broken arms or legs, even if they were stabbed in the chest, it didn't affect them at all. It didn't start to get wrong until one of them was stabbed by a kitchen knife."
"Well," Josh nodded fiercely, "those who fall on the ground are either directly split in the head, or they are chopped and stabbed in the face and finally pierced in the head. In short, the head is destroyed. This is exactly the same as the setting of zombies. They are painless and slow-moving. What's more, people who are bitten by them will become zombies. Do you still think I'm joking? "
Song Fei can't refute, but he can't convince himself: "those are movies! It's too damn sci-fi! "
Qiao Siqi sighed and remained silent for a long time before he said in a deep voice: "if you go back to Tang, song and Yuan Dynasties now, and tell them that in the future, two people will be able to talk in an instant and run to the moon, do you think they will think you are too sci-fi?"
Song Fei retorts that although Na Na's voice has no foundation: "it's technology, the nature of the two is still different..."
"It's no different," Qi Yan interrupted him, apparently standing in the camp of John's classmates. "Technology can develop, so can viruses."
"And art comes from life," josch mended. "How do you know that those zombie films are all based on nothing
“……” Song Fei felt that the iron will of his socialist successor would collapse.
For a time, I fell into unprecedented silence. Virus infection, zombie slaughtering garden and game all belong to hard mode. In reality, it is endless hell.
There is a question that has been pressing on the bottom of Song Fei's heart. From yesterday to today, he has forced himself not to think about it. But now, he can't bear it: "so many people have died, hasn't the news spread? Why hasn't anyone come to save us..."
Some people are afraid to say it.
But it's even harder to deceive yourself.
Josch shook his head heavily: "if it's really a virus outbreak, the densely populated areas will bear the brunt. I suspect that the source of infection in our school is from the other side of the city. Otherwise, where are we going to exchange the virus for those in the wilderness?"
"Do you mean someone in our school went to the city, got infected with the virus and didn't know about it, so it broke out when he came back?" Song Fei later somehow thought of Xu qiulei on the way to the exam.
Josch: it's possible
"But it's not right," Song Fei couldn't figure out. "We all know now that it will mutate soon after being bitten, but it takes more than an hour to go back to school from the city without traffic jam. How can we get sick when we go back to school?"
Qi Yan narrowed his eyes: "either he got sick in the middle and infected other people, or the person he bit went back to our school by mistake, or..."
"The virus mutated in a short time." Josch interface.
Song Fei looked at the two oboes, feeling very complicated: "why do you feel that you both know everything, just me like a fool?"
At this time, the three people face to face, and the stools have been gathered together unconsciously. Josh raised his hand and patted Song Fei on the shoulder, saying: "just watch more movies, such as biochemical crisis, 28 weeks of shock, zombie land, land of the living dead, dawn of the living dead, return of the living dead, corpse play, dog house, snow of death..."
"Thank you." Song Fei interrupts him with a smile and turns to Qi Yan, "do you like it?"
Qi Yan shrugged his shoulders and bent his eyebrows: "I can analyze it with my brain."
Song Fei wants to use a machine gun to break both goods.
Qiao Siqi is still selling Amway: "in fact, you can really look at it and learn a lot. Unfortunately, my notebook is in the dormitory, otherwise I can teach you now..."
Song feiji, suddenly came to wonder: "in addition to nausea, what's the fun of this kind of film?"
Josh thought for a moment and answered seriously, "at first I was nauseous, but then I saw too much. One day, I suddenly felt that, ah, it's quite lovely!"
Since Song Fei insisted on the last adjective of "sick heart and its sigh!"
Josch looked at him quietly and sighed, "you can't help yourself when you're in the world."
Song Fei frowned: "there are others forced to watch the film?"
Josch: of course
Song Fei: "what's the name of the world?"
Qiao, a student of English Department of the foreign college, conjured a cigarette out of his pocket. Without fire, he could only dry it and finally spit out an empty cigarette ring -
"subtitle group."
After a detailed chat, Qiao's group made horror films, all of which are Chinese and English double character blue light collections. It's a pity that Song Fei can't enjoy this type of film. Otherwise, Qiao's hard disk will be enough for him to chew on for three or five years.Seeing the two chatting from the movie to Guoman and from Guoman to Jifan, they became more and more hot. Qi Yan snorted and said, "speaking of this, I just think of something..."
Seinfeld and josch naturally stop to look at him.
Qi Yan raised his arm and shook it in front of Song Fei's eyes: "it seems that it was made in the canteen."
Qi Yan's sleeve was rolled up to his elbow, and his small arm showed a two inch scratch. It was not heavy, but it was also skin and flesh turned out, and the blood was dazzling.
Jos chitten stood up and leaped like a monkey to the farthest upper bunk.
But Song Fei grabbed his arm and frowned: "how did you do that?"
The impact of the picture so that Qiao song students have forgotten one thing - to listen to their chat, he just remembered his arm injury, this "just" will not be a bit stiff?
Qi Yan let Song Fei grasp, he likes each other's face care, as for the other end of the Qiao classmate, the farther the better: "help hold a woman, was her nails to pick."
Song Fei felt his teeth tremble: "change, mutation?"
Qi Yan nodded.
Song Fei's heart is cold and his brain is blank.
Josch would like to take a harness and pull it out for him: "what are you doing? He's going to mutate!"
Thanks to Qiao's roar, Song Fei's blank head began to turn. In addition to Qi Yan's annoying field, which is very familiar to him, he lost most of his heart and choked back: "he's going to change a long time ago. Will he wait until now?"
Qiao Siqi also wondered, not to mention running back to climb the balcony or something, he just used half an hour. Qi Yan did not see any sign of zombization.
"It should be saliva." Qi Yan suddenly said in his steady voice, "there is a virus in their mouth, but this virus can only be transmitted through blood. Their nails touch my blood, no problem, their saliva touch my skin, no problem, but if their saliva touch our blood, it will mutate. So all the mutants were bitten
Josch tilted his head and pondered it carefully, as if it were so.
"If you help me, just press it and roll up the fuckin 'sleeves!" Song Fei's heart down, gas came up, Qi Yan's clothes intact, but the arm was cut, when the fight is exposed arm.
Qi Yan tilted his head, his eyes simple and innocent: "it seems that someone told me that when fighting, you have to roll your arms and sleeves to have the momentum of an old man."
Song feileng was there, his face flushed and his words stopped.
Josch saw the clue from the balcony embrace, and now he was fully seated.
Shit, when the hell is it? This one!
"Now what are we going to do?" Asked josch. Life and death, the love of children and women are on the side.
This problem is what Qi Yan has been thinking about all the time. Along the way from the canteen to the dormitory, he can see that the school has been completely paralyzed. Whether the teachers or the security guards, let alone saving them, they are not optimistic about their own safety. They are now trapped in the dormitory. There are mutants outside and there is not much food inside. How to survive is a top priority.
"Sneeze!"
Song Fei sneezes without warning. He rubs his nose and feels chilly all over. Looking up, he finds that the sliding door on the balcony has been closed tightly, which is not supposed to be so cold.
Qi Yan suddenly got up, went to the windowsill and touched the radiator below. His hands were cold.
What did Songfei realize: "stop breathing?"
Qi Yan nodded.
Sitting cross legged in the upper bunk, josch pitifully pulled a quilt over his body, a little desperate: "it seems that there's nothing better out there than us."
Well, there are two possibilities - the mutation has spread to nearby heating companies, or the mutation riot has cut off the supply of heating fuel. However, if the fuel supply is cut off, the heating company's own reserve fuel can at least last for a period of time. It should not stop gas so soon. Therefore, it can only be the former.
"The end of the world?" Song Fei asked Qi Yan.
Qi Yan pondered for a moment, slowly shook his head: "water and electricity has not stopped, it is not really the end."
Josch is not as optimistic as he is: "the virus will spread there sooner or later."
Qi Yan looked at him: "if we are all so far away from the city, what's the reason that water plants and power plants can be spared?"
Josch had covered himself with a quilt and turned himself into a tumbler: "what do you mean?"
Qi Yan: "hydropower is the most basic livelihood. As long as hydropower continues, the survivors will be able to survive. It's not easy to deal with the large-scale outbreak of corpse tide, but it's not impossible to guard the waterworks and power plants if we concentrate all our efforts. "
There was a light on josch's dark face: "you mean..."
Qi Yan: "we are not three people fighting."Song Fei: "it's needless to say that we have two alumni in our dormitory."
“……” Song Fei broke his just brewing generosity. Qi Yan didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh.
But josch has come to the spirit, lifted the quilt and jumped down: "let's plan now, how to deal with the present?"
Qi Yan picked up the pen and paper, thought a little, and then began to brush -
1. Food.
2. Safety.
3. Back road.
Looking at the six characters, Qiao and song seemed to understand them, but some of them didn't seem to understand them very deeply.
Qi Yan explained one by one: "we are now trapped in our dormitories, just like we were besieged in the war. We had no food source and no zombies to come in, so we had to gather food from other dormitories as much as possible. In addition, the dormitory is not 100% safe. No one knows if zombies will mutate further. In case of breaking in, we must have weapons to resist. Even if we can't eliminate them, we can at least defend ourselves from being bitten by them. Finally, if the dormitory is occupied like the canteen, we must have a planned follow-up shelter. Once it happens, we should flee immediately. "
Song Fei
Qi Yan likes to talk and express his opinions. When he is together, Song Fei wants to block each other's mouth with a rag for countless times. Until today, he found that Qi Yan, who talked so blatantly, would shine.
Qiao Siqi snatched the paper from Qi Yan's hand, looked at it from top to bottom and from bottom to top for several times, and finally couldn't help clapping: "Damn, it's clear and logical, Mount Tai collapses Er It's a talent who falls on his face and doesn't change his face
Qi Yan ignores him and looks at Song Fei.
Song Fei is still immersed in the unreal feeling of "is this really my ex boyfriend?" after being gazed at for a long time, he immediately compares his hands with his thumb and praises him sincerely: "handsome."
Qi Yan took a puff from the corner of his mouth, as if he was going to go up, but he was finally held tight, just a little splash of joy in his eyes. He couldn't restrain himself, but he had to fight against the waves.
Josch threw the paper to the ground. He didn't know how to hate it. He jumped on his feet and trampled on 800 feet. He was either killed by zombies or tortured by Sau en'ai. It's too hard for a single dog to live in this world!
As Song Fei expected, Qi Yan was waiting for him in the canteen at the time of the incident. Running back to the dormitory from the teaching area, you must pass by the canteen. Before eleven o'clock, there are few people in the canteen. At first sight, countless students run to the dormitory like crazy outside the window. Without exception, they are all ignorant. Some good people just watch the excitement and rush to the door to watch. But soon, the fast first Legion disappeared in the dormitory area, and the slow second Legion entangled with the mutants. Nearly desperate students have no chance to escape back to the dormitory, where can only hide, so a wave of students rushed into the canteen, and tried to close the glass door of the canteen. However, seven or eight mutants were put into the canteen together. At first, we can only run in rows of tables and chairs, and play with the mutants. Fortunately, the joints of the mutants are not very flexible, and they are not obvious when they run. When they encounter obstacles, they are exposed immediately, but they can't do anything about them for a moment. Later, aunt Da Cai's bloody outburst broke out and rose up. She used the kitchen knife from the back kitchen to chop horizontally and vertically. With her own strength, she knocked down the two mutants. At the time of the accident, I'm afraid no one can accept to stab his alumni, but I've seen too many crazy people all the way, and those who have a little brain all know that these people are crazy. At the critical moment of life and death, the instinct of survival is always the first. Let's talk about ethics and morality later. So, a hundred students in the canteen work together to copy Those who didn't dare to use a knife grabbed their arms and legs. In a word, they restrained the mutants. They really annihilated the seven or eight mutants in the sea of people's war. "You were stupid." Song Fei seems to be teasing tone, hidden concern and heartache. Qi Yan's story is concise, almost completely objective, without any subjective feelings, but it is impossible for an individual to be indifferent in the face of that kind of thing. The so-called calm, just the fear of pressure in the heart of a deeper place. He thought that Qi Yan's death would be hard spoken. Unexpectedly, he felt his nose in embarrassment and admitted for the first time: "it's really a little bit." Song Fei is surprised to stare big eyes: "how did you become so honest?" Qi Yan collapses, and the memories of yesterday that he tried hard to play down come back to his face: "the living killing corpse, I want to say I'm not scared silly, but I'm calm. Do you believe me?" Song Fei That's right God can't listen to this kind of bully. He will be struck by thunder. "Why don't you tell him the rest?" Qiao Siqi, who was in trouble with the canteen, didn't wait for the key point for a long time. He was too anxious to push Qi Yan away. "Behind?" Song Fei's face was confused. "After sleeping all night, the gate was broken, and then he fled to the dormitory?" Qi Yan's eyes darkened, and it was obvious that Qiao Siqi didn't mean this. Song Fei waited patiently. He knew that it was definitely not a good thing, so Qi Yan instinctively resisted memories. But Qiao Siqi had no patience. He was leaning his chin on the back of the chair when he was straddling the chair. Now Qi Yan couldn't wait to make a sound. He simply straightened up and went to battle in person: "when dealing with those zombies, some students were bitten. When we blow those guys' heads out, they become zombies again. This cycle has been repeated for three times, and a total of more than ten students died. at the entrance of the stairs, Song Fei saw the students who had been knocked down and chewed up stand up and walk again, and at the dormitory, he saw the boy who was dragged into the room with only half a face returning to the balcony, so he can make up for the scene that Georgi said. But he can't fix everyone's mood in the canteen. Students who have just fought side by side have become mutants in a twinkling of an eye. It's easy to kill mutants, but how about killing comrades in arms? Mutants can lose their senses in an instant, but the rest of the students can't change their feelings in an instant. When Qiao Siqi talked about the death of more than a dozen students, he suddenly lowered his voice, which was hard to hide. However, it was quite natural for him to talk about zombies or head bashing before, just like this should be the case. There is no need to make a fuss. "Don't blow your head off one zombie at a time." Song Fei doesn't like this casual attitude of using the movie analogy, as if those students who have changed are no longer human beings and don't need to be seen as human beings. But he only pushed one down the stairs 20 minutes ago. While he was a killer, he felt that he could not be human. Song Fei felt that he was hypocritical. However, from yesterday's incident to now, he has really been trapped in this kind of contradiction, just like the last big math problem in the college entrance examination, racking his brains and still having no solution. Josch was stunned. After a long time, he vaguely got to the spot of Song Fei and quickly explained: "well, I don't mean to be joking. I really think this is the zombie virus, and it was confirmed in the canteen that it's useless to hurt them anywhere. It's necessary to cut their heads or destroy their brains so that they can completely lose their attack power." Song Fei, like listening to the book of heaven, can only go to see Qi Yan. Qi Yan shows his hand, the meaning is very obvious - don't ask me, I'm just a normal person. "I don't read much. You wait a moment," said Song Fei, a little confused. "Do zombies have brains? The movie is not all about digging the brain, what you eat makes up for what you eat. " Joss, after thinking about it, put it in a more rigorous way: "it's true that the intelligence of the zombies has greatly degenerated, but the brain tissue in the cranial cavity is still in operation. It's the brain of the zombies that drives them to attack living people, eat human flesh, block the sense of pain, weaken the flexibility of joints and the acuity of peripheral nerves, resulting in their lack of movement Lack of flexibility... "Song Fei originally leaned back on the chair, and finally sat upright, feeling that he was not listening to alumni bullshit, but approaching science. At the beginning, Qi Yan only regarded Qiao Siqi as a powerful man. Although there is no reasonable explanation for the chaos, it does not mean that he can ramble about. However, the more I listen, the more I feel that this is not totally unreasonable. Even before he had finished, he just stopped to take a breath. He couldn't help adding: "when those people were cut off, whether they were broken arms or legs, even if they were stabbed in the chest, it didn't affect them at all. It didn't start to get wrong until one of them was stabbed by a kitchen knife." "Well," Josh nodded fiercely, "those who fall on the ground are either directly split in the head, or they are chopped and stabbed in the face and finally pierced in the head. In short, the head is destroyed. This is exactly the same as the setting of zombies. They are painless and slow-moving. What's more, people who are bitten by them will become zombies. Do you still think I'm joking? " Song Fei can't refute, but he can't convince himself: "those are movies! It's too damn sci-fi! " Qiao Siqi sighed and remained silent for a long time before he said in a deep voice: "if you go back to Tang, song and Yuan Dynasties now, and tell them that in the future, two people will be able to talk in an instant and run to the moon, do you think they will think you are too sci-fi?" Song Fei retorts that although Na Na's voice has no foundation: "it's technology, the nature of the two is still different..." "It's no different," Qi Yan interrupted him, apparently standing in the camp of John's classmates. "Technology can develop, so can viruses." "And art comes from life," josch mended. "How do you know that those zombie films are all based on nothing Song Fei felt that the iron will of his socialist successor would collapse. For a time, I fell into unprecedented silence. Virus infection, zombie slaughtering garden and game all belong to hard mode. In reality, it is endless hell. There is a question that has been pressing on the bottom of Song Fei's heart. From yesterday to today, he has forced himself not to think about it. But now, he can't bear it: "so many people have died, hasn't the news spread? Why hasn't anyone come to save us..." Some people are afraid to say it. But it's even harder to deceive yourself. Josch shook his head heavily: "if it's really a virus outbreak, the densely populated areas will bear the brunt. I suspect that the source of infection in our school is from the other side of the city. Otherwise, where are we going to exchange the virus for those in the wilderness?" "Do you mean someone in our school went to the city, got infected with the virus and didn't know about it, so it broke out when he came back?" Song Fei later somehow thought of Xu qiulei on the way to the exam. Josch: it's possible "But it's not right," Song Fei couldn't figure out. "We all know now that it will mutate soon after being bitten, but it takes more than an hour to go back to school from the city without traffic jam. How can we get sick when we go back to school?" Qi Yan narrowed his eyes: "either he got sick in the middle and infected other people, or the person he bit went back to our school by mistake, or..." "The virus mutated in a short time." Josch interface. Song Fei looked at the two oboes, feeling very complicated: "why do you feel that you both know everything, just me like a fool?" At this time, the three people face to face, and the stools have been gathered together unconsciously. Josh raised his hand and patted Song Fei on the shoulder, saying: "just watch more movies, such as biochemical crisis, 28 weeks of shock, zombie land, land of the living dead, dawn of the living dead, return of the living dead, corpse play, dog house, snow of death..." "Thank you." Song Fei interrupts him with a smile and turns to Qi Yan, "do you like it?" Qi Yan shrugged his shoulders and bent his eyebrows: "I can analyze it with my brain." Song Fei wants to use a machine gun to break both goods. Qiao Siqi is still selling Amway: "in fact, you can really look at it and learn a lot. Unfortunately, my notebook is in the dormitory, otherwise I can teach you now..." Song feiji, suddenly came to wonder: "in addition to nausea, what's the fun of this kind of film?" Josh thought for a moment and answered seriously, "at first I was nauseous, but then I saw too much. One day, I suddenly felt that, ah, it's quite lovely!" Since Song Fei insisted on the last adjective of "sick heart and its sigh!" Josch looked at him quietly and sighed, "you can't help yourself when you're in the world." Song Fei frowned: "there are others forced to watch the film?" Josch: of course Song Fei: "what's the name of the world?" Qiao, a student of English Department of the foreign college, conjured a cigarette out of his pocket. Without fire, he could only dry it and finally spit out an empty cigarette ring - "subtitle group." After a detailed chat, Qiao's group made horror films, all of which are Chinese and English double character blue light collections. It's a pity that Song Fei can't enjoy this type of film. Otherwise, Qiao's hard disk will be enough for him to chew on for three or five years.Seeing the two chatting from the movie to Guoman and from Guoman to Jifan, they became more and more hot. Qi Yan snorted and said, "speaking of this, I just think of something..." Seinfeld and josch naturally stop to look at him. Qi Yan raised his arm and shook it in front of Song Fei's eyes: "it seems that it was made in the canteen." Qi Yan's sleeve was rolled up to his elbow, and his small arm showed a two inch scratch. It was not heavy, but it was also skin and flesh turned out, and the blood was dazzling. Jos chitten stood up and leaped like a monkey to the farthest upper bunk. But Song Fei grabbed his arm and frowned: "how did you do that?" The impact of the picture so that Qiao song students have forgotten one thing - to listen to their chat, he just remembered his arm injury, this "just" will not be a bit stiff? Qi Yan let Song Fei grasp, he likes each other's face care, as for the other end of the Qiao classmate, the farther the better: "help hold a woman, was her nails to pick." Song Fei felt his teeth tremble: "change, mutation?" Qi Yan nodded. Song Fei's heart is cold and his brain is blank. Josch would like to take a harness and pull it out for him: "what are you doing? He's going to mutate!" Thanks to Qiao's roar, Song Fei's blank head began to turn. In addition to Qi Yan's annoying field, which is very familiar to him, he lost most of his heart and choked back: "he's going to change a long time ago. Will he wait until now?" Qiao Siqi also wondered, not to mention running back to climb the balcony or something, he just used half an hour. Qi Yan did not see any sign of zombization. "It should be saliva." Qi Yan suddenly said in his steady voice, "there is a virus in their mouth, but this virus can only be transmitted through blood. Their nails touch my blood, no problem, their saliva touch my skin, no problem, but if their saliva touch our blood, it will mutate. So all the mutants were bitten Josch tilted his head and pondered it carefully, as if it were so. "If you help me, just press it and roll up the fuckin 'sleeves!" Song Fei's heart down, gas came up, Qi Yan's clothes intact, but the arm was cut, when the fight is exposed arm. Qi Yan tilted his head, his eyes simple and innocent: "it seems that someone told me that when fighting, you have to roll your arms and sleeves to have the momentum of an old man." Song feileng was there, his face flushed and his words stopped. Josch saw the clue from the balcony embrace, and now he was fully seated. Shit, when the hell is it? This one! "Now what are we going to do?" Asked josch. Life and death, the love of children and women are on the side. This problem is what Qi Yan has been thinking about all the time. Along the way from the canteen to the dormitory, he can see that the school has been completely paralyzed. Whether the teachers or the security guards, let alone saving them, they are not optimistic about their own safety. They are now trapped in the dormitory. There are mutants outside and there is not much food inside. How to survive is a top priority. "Sneeze!" Song Fei sneezes without warning. He rubs his nose and feels chilly all over. Looking up, he finds that the sliding door on the balcony has been closed tightly, which is not supposed to be so cold. Qi Yan suddenly got up, went to the windowsill and touched the radiator below. His hands were cold. What did Songfei realize: "stop breathing?" Qi Yan nodded. Sitting cross legged in the upper bunk, josch pitifully pulled a quilt over his body, a little desperate: "it seems that there's nothing better out there than us." Well, there are two possibilities - the mutation has spread to nearby heating companies, or the mutation riot has cut off the supply of heating fuel. However, if the fuel supply is cut off, the heating company's own reserve fuel can at least last for a period of time. It should not stop gas so soon. Therefore, it can only be the former. "The end of the world?" Song Fei asked Qi Yan. Qi Yan pondered for a moment, slowly shook his head: "water and electricity has not stopped, it is not really the end." Josch is not as optimistic as he is: "the virus will spread there sooner or later." Qi Yan looked at him: "if we are all so far away from the city, what's the reason that water plants and power plants can be spared?" Josch had covered himself with a quilt and turned himself into a tumbler: "what do you mean?" Qi Yan: "hydropower is the most basic livelihood. As long as hydropower continues, the survivors will be able to survive. It's not easy to deal with the large-scale outbreak of corpse tide, but it's not impossible to guard the waterworks and power plants if we concentrate all our efforts. " There was a light on josch's dark face: "you mean..." Qi Yan: "we are not three people fighting."Song Fei: "it's needless to say that we have two alumni in our dormitory." Song Fei broke his just brewing generosity. Qi Yan didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh. But josch has come to the spirit, lifted the quilt and jumped down: "let's plan now, how to deal with the present?" Qi Yan picked up the pen and paper, thought a little, and then began to brush - 1. Food. 2. Safety. 3. Back road. Looking at the six characters, Qiao and song seemed to understand them, but some of them didn't seem to understand them very deeply. Qi Yan explained one by one: "we are now trapped in our dormitories, just like we were besieged in the war. We had no food source and no zombies to come in, so we had to gather food from other dormitories as much as possible. In addition, the dormitory is not 100% safe. No one knows if zombies will mutate further. In case of breaking in, we must have weapons to resist. Even if we can't eliminate them, we can at least defend ourselves from being bitten by them. Finally, if the dormitory is occupied like the canteen, we must have a planned follow-up shelter. Once it happens, we should flee immediately. " Song Fei Qi Yan likes to talk and express his opinions. When he is together, Song Fei wants to block each other's mouth with a rag for countless times. Until today, he found that Qi Yan, who talked so blatantly, would shine. Qiao Siqi snatched the paper from Qi Yan's hand, looked at it from top to bottom and from bottom to top for several times, and finally couldn't help clapping: "Damn, it's clear and logical, Mount Tai collapses Er It's a talent who falls on his face and doesn't change his face Qi Yan ignores him and looks at Song Fei. Song Fei is still immersed in the unreal feeling of "is this really my ex boyfriend?" after being gazed at for a long time, he immediately compares his hands with his thumb and praises him sincerely: "handsome." Qi Yan took a puff from the corner of his mouth, as if he was going to go up, but he was finally held tight, just a little splash of joy in his eyes. He couldn't restrain himself, but he had to fight against the waves. Josch threw the paper to the ground. He didn't know how to hate it. He jumped on his feet and trampled on 800 feet. He was either killed by zombies or tortured by Sau en'ai. It's too hard for a single dog to live in this world!
