Zombie Crisis Doomsday

Side Story: Xiaoyu Chapter A brief introduction, my name is Fang Xiaoyu, I am a female student in the second grade of MH Middle School.

Today is October 20, 2010. It’s autumn, but it’s still a beautiful day with bright sunshine. Although the temperature in the morning is a bit sultry, compared to the scorching summer weather of July and August, this temperature is really hot.

It was as beautiful as heaven. I also repeated what I often did in the past - go to school.

I don’t know why, but our school, or schools in China as a whole, including primary and secondary schools, have to come to school early every morning to do morning exercises. I heard that those who are late will have their credits deducted. Although I am helpless and hate it,

After all, these are the rules of the school, and I have to abide by them. In fact, I live in a small town. The town is not big, and it is only a short two or three minutes away from where I live to the school.

After morning exercises, there is a thirty-minute break. The school's intention is to allow students to finish breakfast within this short thirty minutes. Morning exercise time ends at 6:30 in the morning and lasts until seven in the morning, that is

It is rest time for students before morning reading.

However, since I am the announcer of the school's broadcast club, I have to sit in the broadcast room during this half hour, and I can only endure the hungry stomach to announce the broadcast. This is the sorrow of the announcer...

My daily task is to report the daily weather, daily temperature, etc. to my classmates, as well as all the daily chores on campus. Although it is very tiring, after all... I am also used to it.

Already.

I have held this position since I was a freshman in high school, and it has been more than a year now. I really don’t know what I thought at the time, but I actually signed up for a radio broadcasting club, a boring club.

Although it's boring, I still have something to pass the time.

The studio where the broadcast is located is actually in a small room at the end of the first floor of this teaching building. It is said to be a small room, but its total area is more than thirty square meters. Calculated based on the overall area

It's not too narrow, but based on the usable area...

There are many large and small debris piled up in this room, and the usable area is less than ten square meters. What is the concept of ten square meters? The concept is one meter wide and ten meters long, so I have to tighten up every day.

body, but fortunately my figure is still very slim.

I really want to recommend to the principal of the school: You can come here to lose weight.

Haha, does it feel a bit boring and not connected with the main text?

Sorry, please let me say something more. I haven't talked to anyone for a long time.

This teaching building is actually made up of two teaching buildings put together at a 90-degree vertical angle. Looking out from the window of the broadcast room where I am, I can see the things in the opposite building and the playground.

, and you can still see the school gate...

What I do to kill my boring time every day is look at the students coming and going outside. Sometimes, I will see some wonderful things, such as a couple walking in the shade of a tree, holding hands and having a little tantrum.

I pressed the mute button on the radio equipment, and then played more inspirational songs, such as: Yellow River Cantata, learn from Lei Feng's good example... and so on. As for pop songs, generally speaking, I rarely listen to them.

Because when I was young, my family basically just let me listen to some military songs. (Hehe, this is what the school means. The school does not allow pop songs to be played, and even when requesting songs, only students are allowed to order them.

Some military songs, as for those who want pop songs, go to the Political and Education Office.) Press the mute button, so that the sound I make will not be emitted from the radio, and it will not disturb the students enjoying the music. More importantly,

The thing is, I won’t embarrass myself. Because I’m chewing the bread right now. How dare I let others hear the sound of eating.

Then, I moved my gaze to the roof of the building opposite.

Sure enough, there were still familiar people and scenery on the roof of the building opposite. The boy came to the roof of the building at this time again. I supported my chin with both hands, leaned against the window and looked at him carefully, as well as the people in the sky.

That endless blue... I think he must be in a daze.

I resisted the urge to laugh. I always felt inexplicably excited every time I saw him. Of course I don’t like him. In fact, I don’t know his name at all, and I have never had close contact with him.

, he is just a thing to pass the time in my eyes.

I recalled the past carefully, it seemed like a long time ago. Ever since I became a radio announcer, I saw him almost every day except on rainy days.

Except for rainy days.

I didn't see him on the rainy day. At that time, I seemed to have a certain sense of loss in my heart, just like the loss, panic, and discomfort when familiar things were missing. At that time, I seemed to be looking for everything.

Not anymore. That’s right. If he hadn’t been “accompanying” me for more than a year, I would have died of boredom.

I feel like he and I are the same person. In fact, I once secretly looked at him from a distance. He has no friends like me. He and I are both lonely. If one day he will also notice my existence.

, I think he and I should become very good brothers, buddies.

"Bro, buddy, classmate Fang Xiaoyu, you have to remember that you are just a girl. Grandpa said, it doesn't matter if a girl is not gentle, but she must be reserved!!!"

I stuck out my tongue and looked at the time on my watch. It was currently 6:55, only five minutes before morning reading. In other words, my mission today was about to end.

"Ah~"

I stretched, picked up a piece of paper and looked at it carefully. The words on the paper were today's weather conditions.

Oh, the weather is really not good today. There will be a storm this afternoon or evening!

But this is no longer controllable by humans. All I have to do is tell the students about this situation.

I turned off the mute and spoke into the speaker: "Students, today's campus broadcast is over. What's next is today's weather conditions." After a pause, I continued: "Today is October 2010.

On the 20th, the temperature in the morning was a bit refreshing, 27°, and the weather was sunny. But it will rain heavily in the afternoon or evening today, so please be prepared for rain."

I finally said: "Okay, today's campus broadcast is over. Please go back to the classroom and study hard!" Although I don't know if the last sentence is useful, but it is a common practice.

I thought if I had not said anything, the school leaders would have dissected me.

I turned off all the broadcasting equipment and then looked out the window. The boy upstairs across the street was still in a daze on the roof.

"It seems that those words are useless," I puffed up my lips and said: "I have been saying this for more than a year, and this idiot still ignores my words. Damn big bastard, just

You won’t listen to what others say!”

In this way, in today's anger, I returned to the classroom and started today's class.

After morning reading, the dean came to see me. As the saying goes, nothing goes wrong without going to the Three Treasures Hall. This black-faced dean must have something to do when he came to me. Sure enough, he touched his belly and said: "Because today

There is going to be heavy rain. After discussion, the school leaders came to the conclusion that our school will not have classes this afternoon and will be closed from this afternoon until next Monday. Please help Xiaoyu to inform the students."

Although the black-faced director said "please" please inform the students, his tone was more like an order. This is like being a senior official and suppressing others to death.

"Students, there is an urgent notice now. Please listen carefully. Since it is going to rain heavily this afternoon, we will not have classes this afternoon. Students will go back to school next Monday. Repeat...

"

When I finished speaking, the school bell also rang.

Class is over and I have to go back to the classroom to continue class.

However, as soon as I walked out of the broadcast room, a feeling of nausea immediately came over me. I felt cold and weak all over, and I felt like vomiting.

I touched my forehead, and sure enough, the temperature on my forehead was so hot that it felt hot to the touch. Judging from this situation, it seemed that I was sick.

I walked toward the school doctor's office step by step with frivolous steps. From the corner of my eye, I glanced at the school gate. There was a group of people pushing the closed iron door hard. It seemed that they wanted to open the iron door.

I pushed him away, but a black and strong campus police officer had already gone out to stop him.

Haha, it’s really funny. Aren’t those people the uncles and aunts who buy groceries at the school gate in the morning?

Could it be that the teacher ran into debt when buying groceries, so they came together to collect the debt?

I was thinking optimistically as I walked towards the school doctor's office. I still don't know how dangerous those people are. When I thought about it afterwards, I realized that it was the first time I saw the God of Death. The corner of my eye reflected

After exiting the building, the boy looked at the school gate with wide eyes and disbelief.

Oh my god, what is he looking at? Why does he look so frightened and in disbelief?

I also want to see, I also want to know, my curiosity is scratching my heart like a cat's claws.

But five centimeters in front of you is the school doctor's office. Should you enter or turn back?

My body responded instinctively, and I walked into the school doctor's office. I later learned that this instinct saved my life.

…

When I walked into the school doctor's office, my head was almost as heavy as a lead ball.

"Wow, 38.5°! Little sister, you really have a high fever!"

Looking at the temperature on the thermometer, the beautiful female school nurse opened her mouth and said to me in an exaggerated manner. Then, she carried me onto the snow-white medical bed and took out the medicine for me from the drawer.

He took a few pills and whispered to me: "Little sister, lie down here obediently now. You can't go to class this morning, and you can't go home alone now. Come on, take these antipyretics first.

Then lie down until school is over, and the fever should subside a little!"

I took those pills obediently, and they had no taste. I really doubted whether those pills were produced by a bad manufacturer.

I lay on the hospital bed, and then carefully looked around and the female school doctor. From a micro perspective, I have never been to the school doctor's office. Today can be said to be the first time. Everything in the school doctor's office makes me curious.

.Furthermore, judging from the fact that she called me "little sister", this female school nurse should not be very old.

I looked at her carefully. She should be no more than 20 years old. Why can she be a school nurse at such a young age?

I refrained from asking. In fact, no one stipulates that the age to be a school nurse must be over 20 years old.

The female school nurse covered me with a snow-white quilt and whispered to me: "This is the time when the seasons change. The temperature is very unstable. Many people are suffering from the flu. My little sister must be

Pay attention to your health. Don’t kick the quilt when you go to bed at night, and don’t wash your hair with cold water when you get up in the morning..."

She talked to me like my dead mother, and I admit that I did feel maternal love at that moment.

I nodded confusedly. In fact, what she said was true. The tropical low pressure from Southeast Asia and the cold air from the north often collide with each other during this season. The temperature at this time is often very muggy in the morning and hot at night.

It will be extremely cold and sometimes it will rain heavily.

In fact, the heavy rain this afternoon or evening was caused by this situation.

The female school nurse smiled and nodded, "Go to sleep obediently. I will wake you up after school! I will issue a leave request to your class teacher, so that your family will call the class teacher when they are worried."

, she touched my head and then walked out of the school doctor's office.

I suddenly felt a sense of attachment from the female school nurse, just like the attachment of a child who leaves home before leaving. I don’t know why I felt this way. Now that I think about it, it was probably because of that at the time.

It's because she and I are both women.

I slowly closed my eyes. My head was so heavy that I couldn't lift it. Now I just want to have a good sleep. According to what the female school doctor said, maybe I will be better when I wake up!

I fell into a deep sleep, gradually unable to distinguish between dreams and reality. It seemed like a dream but also like reality. A voice came to my ears: "Attention all teachers and students in the school! Attention all teachers and students in the school! A very serious incident happened on campus."

In the event of violence, all students please evacuate safely and leave the school under the command of the class teacher! I repeat..."

…

I don’t know how long I slept. I only know that when I woke up, there was a ray of orange-red sunlight shining on my face through the window. In fact, it is more appropriate to call the orange-red sunlight a sunset. I

I got up from the bed and found that my head was indeed much better now, at least it wasn't as heavy as a lead weight just now.

just?

I'm not sure if this is the right description.

I looked at the clock hanging on the wall, and the hands pointed to 5:10. I shook my head, with surprise on my face: "No, it's already the end of get out of class in the afternoon, I won't sleep until this It’s time to wake up!”

In fact, I had no doubt that it was already five o'clock in the afternoon because my stomach was already making a "gurgling" sound.

"Yeah, if I really slept from morning to now, then I haven't eaten lunch today. It's understandable that I'm hungry now."

But in fact, what I was thinking about was why no one came to wake me up until now. Didn’t the female school nurse say that she wanted to wake me up?

"Have you forgotten?"

People are bound to have three emergencies. She forgot to wake me up. There must be some reasons for her to be like this!

I gave myself a better reason. In fact, it is useless to think too much. I should go home as soon as possible. I remember the school nurse said: "...I will issue a leave request to your class teacher."

, so that when your family is worried, they should call the class teacher."

Haha, I am smiling bitterly, will my family really worry about me?

I climbed down from the snow-white hospital bed, walked to the door, reached out and pulled down the armrest of the door, and opened the door that was isolated from the outside world.

At the same time, it also opened the door to my nightmare.

"Ouch!!!"

The moment I opened the door, a "person" with a face covered with rotten flesh immediately roared at me, and then rushed straight towards me.

That "person"'s sharp hands like eagle claws were on my chest. I was startled and immediately squatted on the ground with my head in my hands. Then, I only heard a muffled sound, and when I opened my eyes

At that moment, the "man's" head actually hit the corner of the door frame.

I looked at the "person" tremblingly, and I saw that his head was completely broken, and some blood-white mixture was slowly gushing out. I suppressed my nausea and tried to move away, but my eyes were blocked.

It has always been placed on that "person"