Village Building Order Frenzy

The building suddenly became quiet. Although there were occasional girls' screams, they stopped abruptly.

Some people who didn't have time to see the black smoke pattern outside avoided the doors and windows as much as possible, and even smarter crawled over and closed all the curtains. It seems that as long as they avoid direct gaze, they will not fall into a strange coma.

"Quick, who knows first aid? Come and save people, they are still alive."

With the curtains covering them, some brave students finally rushed up to carry those unconscious people back.

"They seemed to be just lethargic, with steady pulses, normal breathing, and pupils—ah!"

As soon as a teacher who knew first aid opened the eyes of a comatose person, he screamed, as if he had seen something terrible. He fell to the ground, his limbs twitched, screaming continuously, and foaming at the mouth at the same time. Rolling his eyes, it was terrifying.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yang didn't step forward. Even though he knew that it might be the infection of the magic language, he didn't have the strength to confront the power of the magic language curse head-on.

"Will they turn into zombies in Resident Evil?"

The fat man suddenly asked tremblingly behind Zhang Yang, and more than one person would think so, especially after witnessing the tragic situation of the teacher, everyone began to subconsciously stay away from these unconscious people.

"Lazy sheep, no, brother, let's go together. Brothers are united, and their sharpness can cut through gold. My physique can be used as a meat shield."

Zhang Yang was about to leave when suddenly the fat man hugged his arm from behind, bursting into tears and snot, crying so sadly.

"I'm going to find Qin Mingyue, do you dare to go out?"

"Dare!" The fat man was decisive, and he was still holding the black stockings he got from somewhere, what a genius.

Zhang Yang smiled, and there was an extra utility knife in his hand as if by a magic trick.

"Chi Chi Chi!"

After a few knives, the fat man's coat turned into auspicious cloth strips.

"So far, that thing can only transmit pollution through sight, but in a sense, all light transmission will be a source of pollution. Have you seen the building windows outside, smooth brick surfaces, or even stainless steel? As long as the reflection angle If it is suitable, whoever looks at it will be recruited."

As Zhang Yang spoke quickly, he put a black blindfold on the fat man, so that he couldn't see anything.

Then he also put on a blindfold himself, everything must be prevented before it happens, no matter what, he must find Qin Mingyue now, and then find a random place to hide for 24 hours, then basically he will be safe.

"Eight minutes left, let's go!"

Following the layout of the teaching building, Zhang Yang quickly led the fat man downstairs. Even though he was blindfolded, he could still walk lightly.

Zhang Yang didn't care about him, and rushed to the entrance of the teaching building. After searching for the past memories in his mind, he had already outlined the location of the school guard room, and finally locked on a serious guard with a dark face, but this guy was only twenty Seven or eight years old, what kind of uncle?

"Zhang Yang, wait for me, please, we brothers really grew up fighting together, you can't leave me behind."

The fat man caught up panting behind him, but his physical fitness is actually pretty good.

"From now on, don't shout, don't open your eyes, even if you hear any noise, don't worry about it, if you can do it, I guarantee you will be fine."

"I can, I can!"

The fat man agreed.

Zhang Yang just listened. In fact, there are people trying to run out of buildings at this time, or running out of some cars, flowers, and small woods. There are shades of trees. As long as they don't look up, the possibility of being caught is basically unlikely. .

But as long as he ran out, there was only one result, sleeping in place.

"Walk!"

Zhang Yang grabbed the fat man, opened his legs carefully, and stepped on the ground, he heard a strange sound, he dared to bet, only he could hear it, so he immediately stepped back, thought for a while, and tore two more pieces of cloth Tiao plugged his own ears, including the fat man's.

The magic language is indescribable, everything is possible, and it must be guarded against everywhere.

Taking another step forward, the sun is scorching brightly tomorrow, but Zhang Yang can't feel the slightest bit of heat, just a kind of coldness, like a poisonous snake that burrows into his bones and into his soul. This stressful change makes all the hairs on his body fall down. Standing upright, even giving birth to the illusion that the whole body is entangled by poisonous snakes.

After dozens of steps, Zhang Yang himself could still hold on, but the fat man could hardly hold on any longer. The rapid panting, and the spasm changes in his body muscles proved that the heat in his body was losing a lot, and he couldn't even feel his pulse. up.

"This magic language is really powerful. No, these ordinary people are too weak. It is said that the human race restrains the demon race. Now it seems that this is a joke."

As Zhang Yang thought, he firmly clasped Fatty's arm. This is not the time to quit and be afraid, and it's already too late.

When he first came into contact with the magic language and the magic language, he was already of extraordinary strength. At that time, he didn't feel that the magic language and the magic language were terrible, and he even deciphered the magic language. Know how deadly this nightmare-like magic language is.

Stumbling along the way, he would step on people who passed out on the ground from time to time, but Zhang Yang didn't let himself get lost in the slightest. After all, he still had the foundation he once had, so his sense of direction and space were very strong.

No more, no less, 587 steps, Zhang Yang touched the guard room of the school, pushed gently with his hand, the door opened, and there was a slight noise inside, which proved that there was a living person inside.

"Qin Mingyue, are you still alive?"

Zhang Yang was very nervous at this moment, he was really worried that if this guy passed out outside, or went to the toilet, it would be over.

"who?"

A vigilant voice sounded.

Zhang Yang suddenly realized one thing at this time, how should he convince Qin Mingyue who seems to have a very good personality, he can't say that your son is worried about you in the future and ask me to save you, right?

This thought flashed, and Zhang Yang said casually, "Uncle Qin, we are students in Class Three and Four, can we go in and hide for a while? One of my classmates is about to go into shock."

After saying this, Zhang Yang felt uncomfortable all over his body, what the hell——

It was very silent inside, and then Qin Mingyue's voice sounded like gnashing of teeth, "Uncle, you guys, I'm only twenty-three years old!"

"Uh——" Zhang Yang didn't know what to say, he was only twenty-three, and he really looked like he died young.

"Come in, don't look in the mirror, try to close your eyes and hide here."

Qin Mingyue's voice sounded again, it seems that this guy is not bad either.

He almost dragged the fat man into the guard room, and then under the desk, in a space covered by curtains, Zhang Yang saw two security uncles huddled together.

"Your classmate is hopeless, you should throw him outside, don't blame me for not warning you, I just finished watching "The Walking Dead" yesterday!"

Another guard uncle sternly asked, holding a screwdriver in his hand!

"Old Zhang, this little fat man seems to be different, don't be nervous!" Qin Mingyue comforted him softly, but his observation skills were very keen.

At this moment, Zhang Yang also dragged the fat man in. This man opened his mouth wide, wheezing, rolling his eyes, like a fish dying of thirst in the desert. Even Zhang Yang was surprised, this guy has such a high magic resistance!

You have to know that you are still an ordinary person, without Zhang Yang's training and a lot of perseverance, and without the aura of the protagonist, you can be exposed to the polluted magic language environment for two minutes with only simple protection and still not be recruited. , This is simply a genius!

"Bouncing" Zhang Yang gave the fat man a burst of CPR first aid, of course artificial respiration was avoided.

"is that useful?"

That old Zhang still looked suspicious.

"Almost!" Zhang Yang said with certainty, the fat man was not completely attacked by the environment of the magic language force field, but his soul and body did enter a state of stress, so at this time, CPR can be used. of.

"Cough, cough, cough! Oh my god, I feel like I was thrown into the frying pan and almost steamed!" The fat man danced wildly. Luckily, Zhang Yang and Qin Mingyue were both strong, otherwise the table would have been lifted by him. flipped.

"I'm not dead! I—"

The fat man wanted to yell when he got excited, but Zhang Yang just touched a mop and stuffed it in.

"Calm down?"

Zhang Yang asked, Fatty nodded desperately.

After pulling out the mop, the fat man crouched in a corner and retched, like a wounded husky.

"What to do next, the army will come, it seems that the network signal and mobile phone signal are not interrupted."

Lao Zhang began to talk to himself nervously again, and while talking, he showed hopeful eyes and a dry smile to Zhang Yang. He thought that Zhang Yang could really save those unconscious people outside.

"Five minutes."

Zhang Yang looked at his watch and said, "We probably need some weapons for self-defense."

"Weapons? Self-defense, will they turn into zombies?"

Lao Zhang's voice was raised twice.

Qin Mingyue also looked over, a little inquiring.

"I'm not sure, but I'm not afraid of 10,000, just in case."

The utility knife in Zhang Yang's hand turned 720 degrees coolly, and then began to cut wooden spears. The materials are ready-made, and the mop pole is good.

A minute later, a wooden spear appeared, and Zhang Yang was surprised by the hearty feeling, as if every cell in his body was singing since the moment he decided to cut the wooden spear.

"Uh, let me ask you, classmate, are you a carpenter? No, major in civil engineering?" Qin Mingyue's eyes almost popped out, this hand is almost comparable to lathe processing!

"Ahem! Everyone, we have to prepare for battle."

Zhang Yang forcibly brought the topic back, can a guy majoring in civil engineering cut wooden spears? In this world, if you don't have wooden characters, you must be a great carpenter.

"Fight, we dare not go out at all, the sun outside is poisonous! Whoever shines on him will die! We still have to trust the federal government, and we still have to trust His Majesty the Emperor! The army will come soon, and if Her Royal Highness personally drives the machine A comes to the rescue..." Lao Zhang's opinion is very firm, and he has obviously entered into some kind of mysterious and strange fantasy.

"In this short period of time, you have checked your watch twice. Is there any time limit? What do you know!" Qin Mingyue asked suddenly, this guy is very observant.

Zhang Yang grinned, because big brother, you are the protagonist!