Zombie Crisis Doomsday

Chapter 16: Encounter.

Afterwards, Zhang Yu's slightly relieved face turned serious. Now that the rest time has passed, a more serious problem is haunting him again.

How should they leave this school and successfully return to the hotel?

It has been such a long time, and the three of them have not been seen with the so-called reinforcements. If they want to return to the hotel, they have to rely on themselves.

However, there are so many zombies downstairs, how to escape from them?

Zhang Yu rubbed his temples:

Okay, let’s first analyze the current situation. The place we are currently staying on is the sixth floor of Teaching Building No. 5. This teaching building is probably surrounded by thousands of zombies. They are either gathering downstairs, or gathering on the stairs or

On the corridor aisle.

If you want to return to the hotel from this school, you must first leave the teaching building, then leave the school, and finally pass through several streets and walk several kilometers before you can return to the hotel.

And the number of zombies outside the school...

Zhang Yu leaned on the railing and looked out, and found that not only the school gate, but also more than a dozen streets and alleys near the school were crowded with zombies. Without a car, trying to pass through such a dangerous place in a human body

The journey is simply impossible. He might have been crushed by countless zombies as soon as he left the school gate.

Next, he was greeted by sharp claws and sharp teeth.

These two things will tear off your flesh and blood, making you moan loudly in pain...

Zhang Yu rubbed his temples again: What should we do now, wait for them to bring cars and reinforcements?

Or leave on your own?

The hope of waiting for their arrival is too slim. After all, we have been waiting for such a long time and they will have already arrived.

Even if they can drive a car, how sure are they of breaking through the siege of more than 100,000 zombies?

This possibility is very small, of course it is not to say there is no possibility, but it is very small, accounting for about 10%.

Looking at the crazy zombies outside the school downstairs, Zhang Yu once thought: They might have driven over, but they were surrounded by zombies halfway. They resisted desperately, but in the end they became their food...

If you leave on your own, the probability of success is even smaller, accounting for about 0.00%... 1.

Zhang Yu smiled bitterly, maybe he shouldn't be so pessimistic, but he really couldn't be optimistic.

In fact, looking at these countless zombies, Zhang Yu was also very confused: How did so many zombies appear here? Didn't Li Guan say that there were only a small number of zombies nearby?

Since there are so many zombies suddenly appearing nearby, it must not be out of nowhere. For example, it's raining heavily and ants are moving.

With the wisdom of zombies, they definitely did not gather here on their own initiative.

Since they didn't gather here on their own initiative, they must have been attracted by something.

Zhang Yu guessed that this kind of thing must be very useful and good enough to make zombies obey orders.

There are a total of more than 100,000 zombies nearby. When we arrived before, there were very few zombies. So how did these 100,000 zombies appear?

It must have been transferred from other places. Although there is fresh human flesh here, the hundreds of thousands of them are basically gathered in bustling neighborhoods such as stations. With such a distance, it is impossible for these zombies to smell it with their noses.

If they come, even if they do, it is impossible for more than 100,000 of them to migrate at the same time.

Zhang Yu also made a conjecture that perhaps the zombies seen with the naked eye so far are just rare existences, and the real army is still hidden in the criss-crossing streets. These streets are just outside this school.

, these streets are like dumpling wrappers, surrounding this school.

The theory behind this speculation is that zombies are all the same. Without intelligence, they are no different from ordinary ants.

At this time, Han Lu asked softly, "Can we survive?" Her tone was very vicissitudes of life.

He smiled bitterly, how could it be so easy to survive, especially under the noses of so many zombies.

Although there is no need to worry about zombies coming up now, they can't get down either, and the food issue alone is troublesome enough.

All the food was placed on the off-road vehicle, and the off-road vehicle carrying a large amount of food had disappeared without a trace following the three of them.

In addition to medical supplies, there were only some small tools left in her backpack, which could not last more than two days.

So, what should we do?

He replied, "Yes, it must be possible. All we need to do now is just wait." What he said was very false.

Waiting for reinforcements to arrive...

This is all that can be done for now, there is no other way. Maybe after his physical injuries get better, he might be able to figure out a way to leave here.

"Yeah." She nodded.

He sighed, "Alas~"

Since they chose to wait, what they need to do is to persist, that is, to hold on. If they want to hold on, they must need sufficient supplies. They don't know whether they will die or live, but they must at least hold on to a glimmer of hope and wait until they are alive.

They come, wait until they come.

Zhang Yu walked to the west corridor. He knew there was a teacher's office there, and he thought that maybe he could find food there. Even if there was no food, even if he found some necessary items, it would be of great use.

He knew that there were a total of three computer classrooms on this floor, a library classroom with an area of ​​more than 200 square meters, and a teacher's office with an area of ​​more than 200 square meters.

The doors to the computer classroom are locked, and through the windows you can see neat rows of computers. They are all old-fashioned desktop computers that look like televisions, blue and white.

The number of computers in each computer classroom is about fifty, divided into two rows, with a long horizontal table in each row, and more than twenty machines in each row. The monitor is at the top and the old-fashioned host is at the bottom. The keyboard is

In the drawer of the desk, it looks like it has been covered with a layer of dust.

When he reached the top of the stairs, he realized that the place had become very serious and could be described as a ruin.

The stairs on the two floors were blown to pieces by the bomb. Many poor zombies were turned into pieces by the explosion. The broken large intestine bones were hung on the ceiling of the stairs. Look.

It looked burnt and smelled bad.

Looking down from this gap, passing through the fifth floor and reaching the fourth floor, there are rubbles and rubble everywhere. The only thing that can prove the existence of stairs here is just a few broken steel bars appearing at the edge of the gap.

The residual smell of concrete is still there, mixed with the rotten smell of dead meat to create a new smell, like the chemical raw materials prepared in a chemistry laboratory, which is very unpleasant.

On the fourth floor, there are many zombies blocked there now. They seemed to have discovered Zhang Yu, a human being, and they all stretched their arms towards him and screamed in an unknown direction with their heads.

The fourth floor leads to the fifth floor, which is blocked by hanging stairs. They can't climb up at all, so they can only scream helplessly below.

They look very ferocious and ugly because their faces are covered with smelly carrion.

The wind blew up and rolled up the hair on his forehead, making it very messy.

It turns out that these winds blow directly up from downstairs. Because there is no obstruction by the stairs, their wind speed is much faster than usual and much cooler. The whirring sound they make when they rub against the wall resounds throughout the room.

in this small space.

Penetrating people like a terrifying ghost, blowing whirringly.

Without looking any further, he turned away from the edge of the stairs.

After walking less than five steps, he had arrived at the door of the teacher's office. The door was locked, and a large iron door was pulled shut. The black lock hung on the groove of the large iron door, like a

Poor hanged man.

The iron door is locked, implying that a key is needed to open it.

It's just... there are ways to open it that don't require a key.

Zhang Yu took out his pistol from his pocket, pointed it at the poor lock, and suddenly pulled the trigger.

There was a soft click, smoke came out, and silver light flashed.

There was a muffled sound, the lock shook, and the threads were broken. The silver bullets had penetrated the poor lock, and some of the steel parts on it were even blown away by the bullets.

He reached out and pulled open the iron door with his right hand. With a swipe, the iron door opened and he entered easily.

Only then did he realize that he needed a key to enter the teacher's office because there was a closed door inside.

The last door is just an extremely ordinary wooden door with a teacher's curriculum attached, but the lock on this wooden door is a wheel lock that needs to be twisted to open. Although the lock is also exposed on the surface,

It is made of pure steel and is much thicker than those lock heads.

It's very difficult to open it with one shot.

But there is no chance.

He raised his pistol to it, and just when he was about to pull the trigger and shoot, a slender white hand was one step ahead of him and stopped him with a critical moment. Then, Han Lu stood holding a large bunch of keys.

She stood in front of him and looked at him with her hands on her hips.

She said angrily, "How can you do this? You can't destroy things casually. We have the key."

As she spoke, she waved the key wheel in front of his eyes. The keys collided with each other and made a ringing sound, which was very pleasant.

He couldn't answer what she said. He looked at the large bunch of keys she held in her hand. There were dozens of them, and the keys were of different styles.

Can she accurately find the key to this door among so many keys?

He was confused.

When Zhang Yu didn't answer, Teacher Han Lu didn't do anything boring. She turned around, picked up the key wheel where the big bunch of keys was in her hand, sorted out the keys one by one and stuffed them into the slots.

Trying one key at a time which key can open the door.

If there really is the correct key in this bunch of keys, it doesn't hurt to try this, because there are only so many keys, and if you try them one by one, it will always be the turn of the correct key to be inserted.

Alveolar.

But the problem is, if there is no correct key in this bunch of keys...

More than ten minutes passed, and dozens of keys were tried twice. Teacher Han Lu did not give up and tried again. As a result, the door still did not open.

Teacher Han Lu scratched the back of her head in embarrassment and said with a flushed face, "Sorry, maybe there was a mistake. The key is not here..."

"It doesn't matter, I'll just smash it with my gun." Zhang Yu said calmly, as if he was saying we were going to eat fish tonight. While he was talking, he pointed the gun in his hand at the unlucky lock.

"Ah, no!" Han Lu immediately stopped him and grabbed his right hand holding the gun with both hands.

The reason why she stopped him was because she hadn't left yet. She was afraid that the gun would go off, so she grabbed his right hand holding the gun. As a result, the two of them got entangled. In fact, it was a woman who was struggling, and the man didn't

I didn't have much strength, so I was too lazy to move.

At this moment, there was a creaking sound that could make one's skin crawl. The door behind the two people slowly opened as if being pulled by a ghost, revealing a new and deep space for the two of them.

The two stopped, slowly staring at the wooden door that opened automatically, and looked at it carefully: the inner grooves of the door had become dilapidated, so in other words, the door was not locked at all...

…

The two of them entered. Han Lu got into a familiar place and rummaged around happily shouting for something. While he looked at the teacher's office carefully:

It covers an area of ​​more than two hundred square meters and looks very wide. The ventilation and lighting of this classroom are very good.

The office is divided into six areas, which are divided according to the subjects taught. Each area is separated by a fence, and the fence is marked with such-and-such subjects and such-and-such subjects.

There were sixty desks in total. He counted them carefully, and there were indeed sixty desks. Each desk was covered with a large number of books, and orange-yellow homework books alone took up most of the desks.

There are also cups, tissues, plastic bags, coffee, cheese, etc.

In addition, there are drinking fountains in every area, with a lot of pure water left inside, and disposable water cups next to the drinking fountains. It seems that the office life of teachers is no different from that of ordinary white-collar workers.

At this moment, Teacher Han Lu walked out with a smile and a big box in her arms. The place she came out of was the Chinese language area, and she looked very familiar, as if she was walking into her own home, without any awkwardness at all.

, everything is under her nose, so in other words, she is a Chinese teacher, and this is her office...

She walked up to him with a smile, then handed the big box to him, and said with a smile, "Fortunately, I saved some food. Let's take these first. I will go to other subject areas to see if they are still there."

If there is any leftover food, we will collect it all."

Zhang Yu obediently caught it, and she winked playfully, "Hey, I've wanted to try this for a long time. They always call me poor and come to our Chinese language area with the best temperament to eat. I know

Yes, they must have saved a lot of good things... These guys, hehe, they are all ours..." He smiled evilly.

She left, and Zhang Yu saw her getting into one fence area after another, and then getting out again with a smile. When she came out, she had boxes of different sizes in her hands.

After getting through two or three fence areas, her hands could no longer carry it, so she had to wave to Zhang Yu and ask him to help.

He had no choice but to put down the box he was holding and walked towards her.

At the same time, as he had just taken steps, there was a whistling sound on the railing of the corridor, and he looked over.

There, a figure appeared. This person jumped up directly from downstairs. He could see clearly.

He was shocked, he had never been so shocked before.

She also followed his gaze and looked outside.

There was a man standing on the railing like a god. The wind blew his hair and clothes, but he stood quietly as if nothing happened.

She was so frightened that she almost screamed, so he had to cover her mouth and continue to look at that person.

I couldn't see the person's face clearly because the background of that person was the sky. Even if there was no sunlight, it was still very dazzling and blurry.

Both of them were very scared, but they did not dare to say anything, and he even tightened his grip on the pistol.

The breeze stirred up the man's hair and clothes. Under their gaze, he slowly jumped down from the railing, as if dancing in the wind. That speed could really be said to be falling slowly.

He fell steadily, and a soft click slowly echoed in the corridor.

Two people in the classroom and the corridor