Girls’ Dormitory Escape

The moment Tang Xinjue opened her eyes, she instinctively jumped up, and her awake brain pulled the surrounding scene back into her field of vision—

This is not a bedroom.

Not even indoors. The sharp corner of the dormitory building was in front of him, and behind him was an iron railing outside the school. The building number cannot be seen in the cramped space, but it can still be seen that the location of the 33 buildings is not close to each other.

Tang Xinjue looked down at the position where she was lying just now—under a bare wall. There are no props nearby, and no trace of action.

If you rule out the possibility that she is sleepwalking and dreaming, there is only one answer:

The copy has begun to be a monster.

The dormitory is so solid that the zombies can't attack it? Move sleeping candidates out of the bedroom.

Yes, that's what games can do.

“Fizz—”

Just as my thoughts settled, some very familiar movements slowly approached from the other side of the corner. Tang Xinjue pulled out the shovel around his waist with his backhand, and quietly waited for it to come.

She has always maintained the habit of sleeping with a weapon with her, just in case. In addition to the toilet, there are usually four or five pins on the waist.

In fact, since the sleepiness struck, she had felt bad before she lost consciousness, and grabbed the nearest tool from her side.

Before the zombies showed up, she took out the tool from her pocket - a long standby old computer.

The back of the fuselage reflects a pitted, black and purple male face.

The zombies opened their **** mouths and rushed over with a roar!

Pop!

At the same time that the shovel smashed the zombie's head, Tang Xinjue opened the phone cover, thought for two seconds and pressed a series of numbers.

"Sorry, the call you dialed is off and temporarily unavailable..."

It seems that the mobile phone Yu Wei brought from "Qiuqiu next door" is out of power. As she walked out slowly, she dialed another number.

"Sorry..."

There is another narrow road outside the corner, and the shadow of the entrance of the living area can be vaguely seen outside.

But even so, Tang Xinjue could sense that there were quite a few zombies wandering outside, waiting for the smell of fresh food to appear.

She was not in a hurry and tried the numbers in her mind one by one. Four times, the call went through:

"Hello, hello?"

On the opposite side is Yu Wei, whose voice is trembling slightly.

Tang Xinjue understood: "Where are Zhang You and the others?"

"Sister Tang?"

Yu Wei was shocked at first, then heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately complained: "I don't know!"

"When I woke up, you were all gone!"

Guo Guo woke up from a shudder, and her brain was still at a loss for a moment.

When did it get so cold in the bedroom?

This coldness was quickly replaced by a burning sensation on her chest. Guo Guo held the pendant for one second, and jumped up the next second, pale in shock:

She's not in the bedroom!

The scene that caught my eye was clearly a corridor, and she was lying in the middle of the corridor just now, next to a bloody, motionless body.

In other words, she was lying unconscious in the corridor and sleeping, another pair of dead eyes staring at her within 10 centimeters, and she knew nothing about it?

The pendant was hot, but Guo Guo felt a chill go straight to her scalp, frying the few remaining strands of hair on the top of her head:

—Ah, ah, ah, ah, **** copy is not human! !

While screaming wildly in her mind, Guo Guo did not forget to observe the surrounding environment and found that this was the second floor. Judging from the appearance of zombies, it was most likely the girls' dormitory.

She calmed down, took out the screwdriver in her pocket for self-defense, and walked out cautiously.

Before reaching the entrance of the stairs, she looked at each other with a wobbly zombie.

Guo Guo: “…”

She quickly turned her head and ran, the zombie jumped straight down from the stairs to grab her, and turned in the air, the corpse hit the ground in a twisted posture, and was directly inserted by Guo Guo, who turned his head and shot Head, nailed to the ground.

Resisting nausea and pulling out the only weapon, Guo Guo didn't have time to wipe the knife clean, but suddenly noticed the face of the zombie.

How do you feel, a little familiar?

Soon, she remembered where she had seen this face:

From the cell phone swept from the 607 bedroom next door.

In "Fangfang"'s mobile phone album, there are many self-portraits of the four people in the bedroom. If she remembered correctly, then the face of the zombie in front of her was Fangfang herself.

—Just go four more floors to get back to the fortress 606.

Fortunately, the dungeon finally retained a little bit of the bottom line, and didn't throw her directly on the playground, or even in the zombie pile... Guo Guo climbed the stairs without hesitation, while thinking happily.

At the same time, on an open and flat sports field.

Zhang You got up and patted the grass clippings on his body, his expression was indescribable.

The dungeon increases the difficulty out of thin air, even if you transfer her out.

As for throwing it to the teaching area?

Why don't you just throw her out of the dungeon?

The only fortunate thing is that there are not many zombies on the sports field, and the few zombies that can be seen are very far away. Before they found the target and rushed over, Zhang You still had plenty of time to prepare or transfer.

Zhang You took a deep breath to adjust his condition, and took off the large-capacity backpack on his back.

 and other survival tools.

Finally, Zhang You only took out two short shovels and a hammer from the inside, and then hung the ledger with only the hard characteristics in front of him as armor, then he loaded lightly on the road and started Find the nearest hideaway.

When she finds a place to stay, she will contact Xinjue and others - Zhang You knows that if the situation is even worse, and it is not her who is transferred out, then it is estimated that she can only contact Xinjue one person.

Because Guo Guo couldn't remember her mobile phone number, Zheng Wanqing couldn't remember to bring her mobile phone. To find them, you can only rely on luck and external force.

Hope they're lucky.

"Beeeeeeeeeee!"

In a lawn, the zombies of Wuyang rushed to the middle, and they were all swept away by a strong and powerful shovel, and fell out like a dumpling, revealing the tall girl in the middle.

Zheng Wanqing spit out the weeds in her mouth while beating the zombies. The lingering grass roots and earthy smell made her even more irritable, and the shovel hit the zombie's head wildly.

It was not until the head of the last zombie was smashed that Zheng Wanqing concentrated on vomiting, and then she took a mad shot in vent of her anger, as if she was not shooting a zombie, but a copy of the dog's head.

Is there anything more angry than waking up to find yourself in the middle of a pile of zombies?

—When he woke up, he was lying on the ground with his head down, and he was eating grass all over his face.

The head of the shovel was bent, and Zheng Wanqing only moved a few times and turned her head to look around: I was surrounded by zombies and couldn't see clearly, but now the zombies are all lying on the ground, and the surrounding scene is clearly revealed.

This is a lawn on the side of a three-story building, surrounded by several small trees, with a total of less than ten square meters.

But I don't know why, there are dozens of zombies gathered in such a small place. Judging from the appearance of the corpse and clothes, it should have been infected soon, and the expression still retains traces of panic.

Zheng Wanqing didn't observe the famous hall, and turned to look at the building on the side. After a few glances, she found something familiar:

Isn't that the location of the medical room?

The red cross sign on the wall was particularly bright red in the gray air, and above the sign was the only window on the side wall, and there seemed to be a faint flickering of human figures inside.

Although it was only for a moment, Zheng Wanqing didn't think she was dazzled. She dashed vigorously to the shade of a tree, and at the same time pulled a flat-headed corpse in front of her.

The next moment, a clear figure appeared in the window.

It was a young girl with long hair, with vigilance and suspicion written all over her face. She pushed open the window to observe the bottom, and found nothing wrong with the zombies scattered all over the lawn, as if they were supposed to be here, and the window slowly closed again.

The medical building is as quiet as ever, if you don't know in advance, you won't be able to see anyone inside even if you pass by. Zheng Wanqing glanced at it briefly, not intending to continue to observe, just wanted to go back to 606 first.

Although I don't know what the dungeon is doing this time, the bedroom is the most important place, and there must be no mistakes... Wait!

Zheng Wanqing made a move and keenly caught a trace of something wrong.

The shovel kicked up a strong wind with its backhand, and shoveled the zombie that had just opened its mouth into the grass again.

Zheng Wanqing frowned.

Whether it's from memory or from the face of the zombie, she has just smashed its head so that it can't explode. According to normal rules, it should have completely lost its ability to move, how can it still be? attack people?

In less than a second, the zombies lying quietly at the edge of the line of sight also swayed and climbed up. One of them didn't even have his head on his neck, and was also staggering in his arms. Pounce forward.

—The third mutation.

Zheng Wanqing understood the answer.

Zheng Wanqing caught a glimpse of the source of the sound from the corner of her eye: it was the same window.

The increasingly loud quarrel suddenly disappeared, and after a few seconds, the two glass windows were violently pushed open. The same long-haired girl threw out half of her body with a terrified expression, and was about to shout when she opened her mouth, but she was covered by the other hand and dragged back abruptly!

The girl grabbed the window frame and wanted to continue struggling, but a boning knife appeared above her head.

Hands down.

Two hands pushed down the body that was no longer struggling. One of the boys looked down and looked down, but also found no abnormality on the lawn.

The window closes again.

Behind the small tree, Zheng Wanqing dropped the last zombie, walked to the girl's dead body, and found that there was a note hidden in her cuff.

[The south side window on the third floor of the flooded entrance at 6:00 in the morning]

There is another sentence on the back of the note: [University A can only have one student base, and fakes will die! ]

Zheng Wanqing: “…”

Is the competition between your student bases so fierce?

She put away the note and looked up for a while, then lifted the shovel into the gap in the wall, and climbed up with strength, and soon reached the window on the third floor.

Inside is an office, the two boys have just left, the room is empty, only a box of unopened water is placed on the desk.

The moment she saw the water, the strange taste in her mouth came up again, and Zheng Wanqing decided to pry the window and jump in.

When I unscrewed the water cap to rinse my mouth, an identity card that was not taken by the box also came into view:

[Director of Dong Jingdongli Student Base]

It seems that the Student Union Radio is right, at least the student base really exists.

As for reliability... From the girls who were "sealed" to the inexplicable zombies outside the building, I wouldn't believe it if there were no tricks.

There are no other clues in the house. Zheng Wanqing was about to leave when she heard a sudden sound of water flowing in her ears-like someone was pouring water into the house?

She turned back quickly, and saw a water pipe coming in from the window edge spraying water outwards, and a large amount of mist brought by the turbid water instantly enveloped the house.

“…???”

Is the school spirit of your University A so sturdy, the competition between student strongholds is really flooded?