Girls’ Dormitory Escape

Chapter 174: Dead Rising Practice

Even if she knew that the student union was being rude, 606 couldn't refute it.

The ability to successfully evade the rules shows that this wave of "trauma" is a fake. It is even doubtful that as long as they can refuse to answer Tang Xinjue's call, they can even lift the ashes of their teammates without hesitation.

"I'm sorry to hear this news." Tang Xinjue quickly kept up with the situation and said sincerely: "If Xiao Ming's injury is too serious, you can temporarily send it to our dormitory to take care of it."

Lily was stunned for a moment: "Do you have animal husbandry... first aid facilities in your bedroom?"

Tang Xinjue looked at the toilet and said, "First aid is not necessarily, but maybe you can handle the funeral with one click."

The ghost of the student council level, I haven't tasted the toilet.

Lily: "...No, thank you!"

The station hurriedly hung up, announcing the end of today's fixed sources of information.

"It's a pity, but it also shows that they really can't reveal more." Tang Xinjue didn't have any regrets.

Maybe to gag, today the student union gave three pieces of information in one breath:

First, the second round of mutation has ended, including all virus-infected people, and those who have not fully mutated are no exception. The mutated content is suspected to enhance the strength and speed of the infected.

Second, the fully infected people have reached 40% of the total number of people in the school district, and the uninfected people are less than 15%.

3. The off-campus support will arrive at noon on the third day, and some materials will be distributed randomly by airdrop.

"The support is finally here!" Yu Wei was refreshed and looked forward: "I wonder if we can apply to be rescued?"

"I think too much." Zhang You ruthlessly suppressed the girl's fantasy: "Even if this material can be obtained, it is unknown."

The airdrop is only once a day, on a first-come, first-served basis. The time when it appears must be the moment when all students are staring at it, and those who go to get it will naturally be exposed to countless eyes.

More monks and less porridge, a fight is inevitable.

"Fortunately, we are not short of supplies." Guo Guo breathed a sigh of relief and stuffed another biscuit into his mouth.

At this time, it was time for a few people to eat. After yesterday's busy work without touching the ground, everyone was so hungry today that they could eat a cow. Even Tang Xinjue, who had the least need for food, quickly solved three bags of bread and a bottle of water.

There is no doubt that the students who ran for their lives all day yesterday will only be more tired and hungry, not to mention that they do not have 606 food reserves. Just how these people find something to satisfy is an imminent problem.

Guo Guowu thought of this: "No wonder so many people rushed to the student base yesterday afternoon."

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From what she and Yu Wei recorded yesterday, there are at least three student strongholds in the dormitory area, located in three different directions.

A stronghold that can accommodate many people cannot be set up in ordinary bedrooms and remote high-rises.

Several people checked the map and found that they are likely to be located in the East Gate Cafeteria, the Medical Office and the Student Affairs Management Center in order.

Zhang You asked a question: "According to common sense, the infirmary is likely to be the worst-hit area for zombies. How to make a stronghold?"

At the beginning of the virus leak, the news has not yet been passed, and the infected students will definitely go to the infirmary for consultation or treatment as soon as possible.

Tang Xinjue: "The infirmary will not open until 9:00 in the morning, and the virus has spread to the whole school before 9:00."

She called up another group chat record from a few days ago. It was a few students complaining about the short business hours of the infirmary, and it seemed that there were several problems with the drugs. It was the campus wall. Hanging regulars. With the exception of work-study student assistants, few students go there these days.

"The same is true for Dongmen Canteen."

Tang Xinjue draws out several common points of possible positions: the opening time is late, the door is usually deserted, and some students have the key to open the door.

"If it's a cafeteria, the back kitchen may have ingredients, and the infirmary has medicines for traumatic injuries... What's in the Student Affairs Management Center?" Guo Guo was very confused about the prospects of these strongholds.

"No no no." Yu Wei shook her head like a rattle: "I ran into the back kitchen of one of the cafeterias, and there was nothing to eat in it, the food bucket and freezer were like It's as if people have been evacuated, and their face is cleaner than mine."

"Huh?" Halfway through this rant, Yu Wei suddenly realized something: "Isn't the food moved by the people who established the stronghold?"

Tang Xinjue thought about it, raised her eyes and said, "I remember that besides the cafeteria, you have also been to the supermarket."

Yu Wei nodded fiercely: "Not only one, I found three stores just slipped in, two chains, a milk tea shop, and a breakfast..."

"Do you remember the scene in these supermarkets? Is there anything in common?"

The girl thought about it: "Is the food rack empty?"

"How about more details?"

Yu Wei frowned and thought hard, and finally clapped her hands: "I thought of it! Some stores are very neat!"

She tried her best to describe: "You know what, some stores are very messy on the shelves, a lot of things that are not needed are taken away, and the shelves are collapsed. But in some stores, all the shelves are tidy. Neat and blank, like being taken away in one breath..."

Others quickly found the key to Yu Wei's description:

But if at the beginning, a group of people swept away the goods in the supermarket, and the people behind them have nothing to take and will not waste time, the store will show both neat and empty characteristics at the same time.

"These people are numerous, well-organized, and ahead of everyone else."

As soon as the details are listed, the answer is obvious:

Tang Xinjue: "They are probably the same group of people who established the student base."

In other words, the student base was not built in a hurry at noon yesterday - some students who learned the news in advance did not evacuate, but stayed in the school to hoard supplies in advance, so that they have the current base.

"Could they have something to do with the lab?"

Guo Guo made a bold guess.

"But if so, why did they not merge into one stronghold, but divided into three? Do these strongholds know each other?"

Zhang You found another logical doubt.

When it was Zheng Wanqing's turn, she opened her mouth, but she couldn't think of anything to ask for a while, and simply said, "If these people all turn into zombies, can we fight?"

“…”

Tang Xinjue said calmly: "Obviously, we don't know the answers to these questions."

If you want to know everything, the method is very simple: either they go out, or the students come over.

After a while, Tang Xinjue made a final decision:

"Wait."

There are more than 10,000 students in the dormitory area, even if the survival rate is less than 15%. Over time, these people will continue to flock to the student stronghold.

How much food is there to feed more than 1,000 people for five days?

"Tomorrow at the latest, today at the earliest, there should be movement in the dormitory area."

Tang Xinjue looked at the infirmary, the closest "stronghold" to Building 33 on the map. It is less than 50 meters away from here. It is a three-story building hidden in the middle of two bedroom buildings. From the position of balcony 606, only a path leading to the side door and shaded by greenery can be seen.

A sparrow suddenly burst out from the grass next to it, and before it could take off its wings, it was grabbed faster by a **** hand and dragged into the thick grass.

The sun is shining, and the campus is quiet.

It turns out that the zombies are really not active during the day.

Since last night's mighty slamming army, the corridor has been calm all day.

The zombie corpses that were bustlingly blocking the door also seemed to evaporate, leaving only bloodstains on the floor and a few heads pierced on spikes.

The five cleaned up the door, and arrogantly threw garbage at high altitude, relying on no one outside. After throwing out the garbage, Yu Wei lay down on the balcony and vomited again.

In just 24 hours, from making egg tarts to making meat skewers, it is really stimulating a little beyond the load of the heart.

606 and a few people replaced a new batch of spikes on the door. This time they made new ones, stretched two iron chains and nailed them through the walls on both sides according to the height of the head, and directly covered a few square meters of the door of 606. surrounded.

There is still a row of iron thorns tied to the iron chain. For humans, you can pass by just bending over, but if you change to a zombie, you can probably only pass by stepping on the head of your companion's sacrifice.

If it weren't for the lack of materials and time, Tang Xinjue even wanted to "decorate" the entire corridor.

Because they found that it is not only "human taste" that attracts zombies, but they will also catch up with each other along the traces. So after nightfall, as long as one zombie climbs the sixth floor, more zombies will follow.

"Oh, it would be great if we could just stop them from coming up." Guo Guo sighed: "But we can't encircle the entire sixth floor..."

She sighed for a while, but when she turned around, she found that there was no sound around.

"What's wrong with you, why don't you speak?"

After being silent for a few seconds, Tang Xinjue's eyes lit up and he said:

"Who said we can't circle the sixth floor?"

Guo Guo: ? ?

Yu Wei who just came back from vomiting:? ? ?

Two hours later. Looking at the new look of the corridor, Yu Wei drank a full bottle of water and was shocked.

Using the limited materials at hand, Tang Xinjue made a corridor layout with five steps, one pit, and ten steps, one trap. Spreading all the way to the lounge next to the stairs, the glass balcony on all sides was made into a large "zombie trap" - the toilet cleaner and water were poured all over the floor.

The zombies that were hit during the transformation process were placed in it, and then I saw that it began to climb up repeatedly—five bodies fell to the ground—and then climbed up—and then fell to the ground…

Five minutes ago, Yu Wei couldn't believe that she had sympathy for zombies.

She returned to the bedroom with her hands and feet, and saw Guo Guo worriedly asking Tang Xinjue:

"Speaking of which, we have gone out for N times, will it be okay?"

After all, the dungeon has repeatedly warned not to go out, and they have evolved from spreading their wings on the edge of danger to flying wildly on the way to free themselves, and even trying to kick the danger out of two miles land.

Tang Xinjue said rigorously: "Then it depends on how the position of the [door] is judged."

"If the entire sixth floor belongs to 606, then we are at most walking at home, how can we call out?"

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