Zombie University

The zombie outside the window was temporarily stabilized, and the man in the room was still watching. ()

It also heard the singing, but only slightly turned his head, paused a few times, and his eyes were reset on the crowd separated by the case.

No one knows when it will rush, maybe never, maybe in the next second.

Qi Yan quietly touched the rag and slowly wrapped it around his palm. He already wore black leather gloves, so the rag was actually wrapped around the glove.

"Joskey."

Suddenly the johns who was clicked by the name took a cool spine, and an ominous hunch rose in his heart.

"Wait for you to lead it to chase you, Wuzhou, you are waiting for the opportunity to draw the gun in its hand from the back, even if you can't pull it, hold the gun bar so that it can't attack. As soon as its weapon is restrained, I will be behind Cover her mouth. As long as I cover it, the others will immediately come to help hug and try to fix it, then Zhao He, give you the prickly head. "

Qiao Siqi just wanted to protest why the bait is such a glorious task that he always spends his home, but before he can speak, Zhao He protested first-

"Division of labor exchange, poke your head and come, cover my mouth."

"Reason."

"It takes height to cover your mouth and strength to cover it. I am better than you in both ways."

After thinking for a short time, Qi Yan took off the rag and gloves and handed it to Zhao He. He whispered, "Pay attention to safety."

Zhao He put on the gloves, wrapped the rag in the same way, and finally put the end of the rag close to the corner of the wrist, tucked into the glove, and smiled with a smile: "Do n’t just stab it."

Three words, finalize the division of labor.

In this case, the basic physical strength is largely decisive for the battle situation, so unless Wu Zhou and Zhao He are unwilling, no one is more suitable than them. However, the two of them were not at all ambiguous, and they both agreed to be refreshed, and the result was that they blocked the road of johns.

People protested for a more dangerous job, but they protested for a strike, and Qiao could not open his mouth anymore.

"Johns, ready?"

"……Ok."

"Go!"

Die if you die

With Qi Yan ’s low voice but short and powerful order, Joskey was like a cunning rabbit, so he rushed out and ran along the strip table!

The zombies on the opposite side of the case are obviously more likely to have an instinctive reaction to the fast-moving living people. Now their eyes are drawn by Joskey and their feet are loose, and they are gradually moving towards the same country as Josqui.

Qiao Siqi ran to the end of the desk in one breath. Fortunately, he braked urgently, or he almost rushed out. At this time, Yu Zisheng was still a few meters away from the same position, but its pace was getting faster and faster, and his sight was locked firmly on Joskey, and he couldn't take anything else!

Qiao Siqi was stared at goose bumps layer by layer, as if every sweat pore had a needle stuck in it, trembling into the bone marrow. But he gritted his teeth and stood firm, motionless, as if confronting Yu Zisheng, but actually Yu Guang had been locked in Wu Zhou, who was secretly acting behind.

Finally, Yu Zisheng ran to the end of the desk, and saw that he would bypass the head of the desk and come here. But just when it reached the corner, Wu Zhou bowed at the timing and finally leaned forward, leapt forward, firmly grasped the long rifle that was left after the zombies used the short knife, and dragged it backwards!

The moment the gun was grabbed, the zombies who had all their attention focused on Qiao Siqi suddenly noticed that when Wu Zhou seized the gun, the former had re-tightened the connection between the gun head and the gun!

One drag.

Grip.

The former is almost half a beat after all, so the blade is struggling along the tightening fingers, and the blood is suddenly splashing!

"Aoao--"

The zombies made an extremely crazy howl, the hand of the knife that was deeply cut, blood flowed down the fingertips, and gathered into a small blood pit on the ground.

It doesn't hurt, it doesn't feel pain at all.

Its howling is anger, an instinctive almost animalistic anger after something is snatched!

Regardless of Qiao Siqi, the zombie turned around and rushed to Wu Zhou!

The latter is well-prepared.

Waiting for a long time, Zhao He held his breath and slowly walked in the opposite direction of the chase at the other end of the table case.

Finally, Zhao He rubbed his shoulders with the zombies.

The next second, he lifted his hand to the side of the platform, and a fish jumped straight across the table, falling firmly behind Yu Zisheng! Before the zombies heard the change to find the source of life, he had put it on and covered his mouth and nose!

The zombie raised his hand instinctively and began to grab the hand of the prey that covered his mouth. Its strength is so great that Zhao He's hands hurt even with a rag and gloves!

Song Fei, Zhou Yilu, Feng Qibai, He Zhiwen The four soldiers with masks and goggles immediately rushed over and hugged Yu Zisheng as tightly as a long time reunion!

How is the zombie like an electric shock, crazy kicks and twists, and no one is close, so Song Fei finally escaped a foot, just hugged its waist, he was grabbed his neck by his hands, almost choking!

It's a good thing to stop dragging the madhearted, but when his hands turned to attack his comrades, Zhao He was anxious. Because all his strength is controlling not to let the head under the palm break free, and he has no power to save people.

On Monday, Lüzao was replaced with a short knife, which would save people's hearts and minds, but it would pierce the zombie arm with a knife!

However, the zombie was not moved at all!

Feng Qibai He Zhiwen saw that one person grabbed a wrist and pulled it to both sides!

Just as the parties stalemate, Qi Yan rushed to the side of the zombie, raised his gun at his temple and slammed it!

As the blade approached, the zombie suddenly threw away Song Fei and pushed back strongly. Zhao He, who tried to cover it, was originally holding back the hand of the zombie and his body to work backwards to counter the zombie's breakaway. As a result, the breakout suddenly turned backward, and the sudden change of force made his foot unstable. Even the people shook back with the zombies.

It did n’t matter, the blade that was originally facing the temple slipped over the back of Zhao He ’s hand. As long as Zhao He's back-tilt angle is a little smaller, the knife was stabbed in his hand properly. Even if Fate was hiding now, the close proximity still made his sweat on the back of the hand clearly feel the chill.

"Everything is said so that you don't stab it!" Zhao He's hands were not skinned, and his tense nerves had exploded.

Qi Yan was also afraid for a while, but more was annoyed. He certainly didn't want to stab, but the monster in front of him was simply uncontrollable!

What's more terrible is that under the struggle of his head swaying, Zhao He's hand wipes have been pushed all over his four fingers, and at this time he is really struggling to cover the palm of his mouth, only the protection of leather gloves!

"Come on quickly, and rub it again to leak the glove!" Zhao He was so anxious that the beans were sweating.

"Then you have stabilized it!" Qi Yan was also anxious. It is necessary to stab the zombie head and avoid Zhao He's hand covering his half of the face. If he attacks from the side, he must even consider the back and forth shaking of the two conjoined babies. There is still a chance to stab the undead zombies, but to stab the comrades in arms is irretrievable.

"I want to stabilize my **** mother! That's a monster!"

In the anxious roar, Zhao He has been pushed back to the vegetable washing sink by the zombie's struggle. With the sink stuck to Zhao He's waist, Yu Zisheng's back collision will no longer work. Song Fei and Feng Qibai at the right time Crowd and hug Yu Zisheng's lower body tightly!

The mad zombies smashed the backs of the two with a hammer, and they were about to spit blood on them.

Wu Zhou and Zhou Lu came next to each other and hugged one arm!

Yu Zisheng was restrained again, but Zhao He knew that this could only last for a short time, and suddenly the palm of his hand that had been gnawed suddenly came a violent dream rubbing-the zombie struggled to face his face and gnawed him unguarded At the wrist!

Zhao He no longer hesitated, nor waited for Qi Yan, a big arm waved his hands, and he gnawed an empty moment at the zombies, and suddenly flashed out from the back of the zombies, turned almost indistinguishably with his naked eyes, his left hand was cruel Close the zombie door and press hard!

With a bang, the head of the zombie was directly pressed into the sink, and the back of the head made a huge noise at the bottom of the stainless steel sink!

Zhao He did not do anything endlessly. With his right hand, he pulled out a military stab in the waist. His left hand suddenly lifted up, stab directly at the exposed zombie face door!

But at the moment when Zhao He raised his hand, the zombies began to shake their heads violently. When the army stinger arrived, it happened that its head was tilted to the side. The army stabbed his head and pierced his cheek!

Dark red thick blood immediately flowed out along the army pricking blood tank.

Zhao He wanted to pull out the army thorn and then stab it, but the other party came up as he pulled out the army thorn, and his head hit his goggles directly!

The huge impact force made Zhao He buzz his head.

The zombies made persistent efforts, and the upper body stood upright completely, while struggling to shake his arms!

Zhao He was directly knocked away, and Zhou Lu and Wu Zhou holding his arm were also unstable with their feet.

Don't wait for them to stand still, the zombie has bitten towards the hand of Zhou Lu holding his left arm!

Monday had to let go.

Regained freedom left the zombie to grab Wu Zhou's face directly!

At the same time when Wu Zhou was also forced to give up, the zombie suddenly rushed forward, with Song Fei and Feng Qibai hugging his lower body and hit the desk directly!

The bone tingling caused by the violent impact instantly relieved the latter two. The zombie turned back and swung his arm, blocking Qi Yan's long gun, and even shocked Luo Geng's short knife.

Although the price is two more deep cuts in the arm, it seems to have entered a state of extreme madness, using hands and feet to climb on the desk, and directly surrender to the opposite Lin Dilei!

This is not the first time that Lin Dilei has won this award. He was already prepared and fled immediately. But there were no two steps, and I felt wrong. When I looked back, the zombies didn't chase her at all. They chose Li Jingyu this time!

Compared to Lin Dilei's battle, Li Jingyu has received this treatment, and he can run long distances, sprinting is not explosive at all, how staggering to flee!

"Who did I mess with?"

Classmate Li really wanted to cry. If only 14 Nobel and 丨 People Awards can be issued out of 14 people from the two Wusheng classes, will he be the only one to choose? ! !

My friends suffocated, and the vague speculation can now be implemented——

"It picks the weak start!"

"I thank you !!!"

The little whale, who was both physically and mentally devastated, suddenly aimed at the soybean oil on the stove, and immediately asked his comrades aloud: "Can you splash oil and burn it to death? Anxious, online, etc.-"

"No!"

"We have to sleep on the streets without a death!"

"Water cut off!"

"Lack of clothes and wear less!"

"Then you help me !!!" Li Jingyu swears that he will remember such profound friendship in his life.

How could the friends not help? Song Fei had already chased the zombies in his speech, but as soon as he caught the other party's clothes in his hand, he was freed by the rapid running. I tried it several times in a row, and it was like this. Song Fei looked around anxiously, and suddenly his eyes lit up!

"Little whale hold on!"

"I can do it, but my legs may not be able to--"

In one question and answer, Song Fei took off his down jacket, squeezed the front chest of the bodysuit with detergent, and then tossed the plastic bottle and climbed to the other end of the desk, just able to intercept the rushing in a few seconds. Li Jingyu.

"Little whale, hide me!"

With a roar, Song Fei suddenly flew to the ground at a very low height, gliding forward with the inertia and the lubrication of the detergent, and it was like a lightning!

Li Jingyu did not know Song Fei ’s intention, but instinctively obedient, his teammates with sharp eyes crossed in a slice, one foot panned, and ran agile from the side.

But the zombies were not so lucky, the sudden roadblocker stretched his arms after crossing Li Jingyu, holding his feet firmly at once!

The pace of the zombie stopped suddenly, but the upper body was still inertial, and finally the whole body fell straight forward!

It was expected that Song Fei would loosen his arm and roll to the side at the moment it lost balance.

As soon as I flashed off, I heard a bang, and the zombies lay face down on the ground, and Luo Geng, who had been staring at the battle, immediately mounted his waist and raised his knife ...

Hey, what about the knife?

Luo Geng looked at his empty right hand, almost collapsed, he was so nervous that he had forgotten that he had just lost his weapon!

"Luo Geng!" Zhao He shouted suddenly, "Take the sting!"

Student Luo suddenly looked up and saw that his own army thorn was coming out of the air and returned sharply!

Luo Geng got excited, and immediately ... flashed to escape.

咷 咷 ——

The army thorn collided with the marble floor to make a clear sound.

Zhao He is going crazy: "Why don't you take it ?!"

Luo Geng thinks that the other party is a lunatic: "This **** is dead!"

Zhao He: "It's all like this in the movie!"

Luo Geng: "All the handsome guys in the movie!"

Zhao He did n’t know if Mr. Luo had hacked himself or opened a map gun, but he could n’t control so much now. Seeing that Yu Zisheng was not willing to be ridden, he almost wanted to overthrow Luo Geng. He and several others nearby Instinctively want to rush over.

There is a person who is faster than them.

咣 当 ——

Never heard the heavy muffled noise, and gave this battle a pause.

No one could see how it happened. Waiting for the focus to be aligned, the cast iron cauldron in Li Jingyu's hand had hit Yu Zisheng's head.

It's not a joke to hit the bottom of a big iron pan with a diameter of nearly one meter. The zombies have a hole in the forehead, and blood is flowing like blood.

It is not dead, but it seems to have entered a trance state, and all struggles have temporarily stopped, only with empty eyes silently.

Li Jingyu lifted up the iron pan with difficulty, and repeatedly smashed it again!

"Let you bully!"

a bit.

"Let you just run after me!"

Two times.

"Let you bite my classmate!"

Three times.

The zombie finally looked away, and the suspension became the end.

In fact, the blood-stained head can no longer be seen, but unless it has a daughter-in-law who goes to Mount Emei to steal the fairy grass, it should be a long sleep.

In contrast, the little friends are more concerned about the warriors who fight to kill the enemy.

At this moment, he has thrown away the pot, his face is full of confusion for the rest of his life, and even scared steam remains in his eyes.

"Little whale," Lin Dilei called him, "Are you okay."

Blinked his eyes stunned, Li Jingyu returned to his position, and the blurred eyes gradually became clear and firm: "Sister Xue, you are right, women should be self-reliant."

All comrades: "..."

Lin Dilei: "What?"

"No," Li Jingyu quickly searched for the mine quotations in his head. "You said too much. I was a little chaotic ... Yes, yes, this is, you are already strong."

Lin Dilei embarrassed, suddenly realized.

Erotic comrades-in-arms also felt relieved, and almost thought that they had played a real self in a fierce battle.

So it ca n’t be bullied because it looks like a soft bun, maybe it ’s filled with Hedinghong.

Everyone stared quietly at Li Jingyu, who seemed to have seen a determined star, as if he had seen a fighting star rising up in this tragic university.