Zombie University

When Kuang Ye saw Song Fei running towards this side, Kuang Ye felt emboldened. Hula La turned over and made a hibiscus.

As soon as Song Fei ran to him, he just about to open his arms to embrace his comrades in arms, and found that there was a large wave of zombies behind his comrades. Before he returned to God, the comrades had pulled him and ran!

"What's the situation--" Kuang Ye collapsed, and his wet clothes flew out of the sky in a rush.

"It's okay," Song Fei choked the wind to appease him, "There is still a long stretch of lake shore line away from us!"

...... You also know that it is the shoreline of the lake, it is not the coastline! ! !

Kuang Ye had no energy, and could only roar in his heart, followed by Song Fei at his feet. If he read correctly, the other party seemed to have a clear direction, he did n’t hesitate to escape, and he did n’t sway around, so he went to somewhere!

Suddenly, Song Fei made a turn and left the lake shore line without warning, straight into the woods!

Kuang Ye could n’t follow it, his soul wanted to turn, but he could n’t dance with it. A figure was twisted and fell to the ground. If he did n’t hold his arms at the last minute, his handsome face would definitely not be guaranteed!

Uh, the adjectives were subjectively added by the parties.

Song Fei was frightened by the thump, and thought that the zombie chased and threw down the person. At first glance, his teammates slipped on their feet. : "Here--"

Kuang Ye finally adjusted his pace to the same frequency as his comrades, but: "Can I turn the turn signal first after a sharp turn!"

Song Fei rushed forward while pulling the pine branches, and did not forget to complain: "What kind of lights do you have, you just do n’t have a tacit understanding with me!"

"This kind of tacit understanding is too difficult to cultivate!"

"You just have a short time to join."

"Can they all cooperate with you?"

"Most of them, there is also a life-and-death match ... Hey yes, you must have a tacit understanding with Joskey, he can fall eight times after three runs!"

"..."

Crossed the last pine tree, the eyes were suddenly bright. I saw a hexagonal ancient pavilion with a clear pond on the side. The pool water was led through a narrow canal. I thought it should be connected to Mingfeng Lake. There was a stone stele on the side of the pool.

The footsteps of the zombies moved from far to near, and a sudden gust of wind blew around the pavilion.

However, after the wind passed, the pavilion column was still red and the tile cover was still black. The hexagonal cornices on the top remained intact, as if the outside world had nothing to do with this place. If you are in chaos in the world, I will still be a pure land.

...... until a classmate who did not care about public buildings stepped on its pavilion, hugged its pavilion column, and began to climb up.

Kuang Ye didn't see how Song Fei got up. At the same focal length, the man had turned over and finally rode on the eaves, and was taking the rope to the eaves!

Kuang Ye immediately understood and swallowed nervously.

The footsteps behind him are getting closer.

Song Fei finally tied the rope firmly, and the rope tail fell directly down to the ground!

Kuang Ye took a deep breath, just about to catch it, and suddenly felt his arms stiff.

"What a surprise, come up!" Song Fei was unclear, so he saw Kuang Ye's hand stopped in the air, as if he had been acupunctured.

There was a clear sound of a broken branch in the pine tree behind him.

Kuang Ye went out, pulled a zipper to the end, decisively took off the ice-like down jacket filled with water, only grabbed the rope with a single coat, and fell up a little bit.

Although the wet soaked shirt is also coldly attached to the body, it is much less obstructive than wearing a down jacket!

Kuang Ye was difficult to climb over there, and Song Fei also helped to pull the rope up there. Finally, when the chasing soldiers arrived, he successfully caught Kuang Ye on the pavilion cover.

I thought I should be able to get rid of most of the zombies in the woods. After all, they ran fast and the direction was also very chaotic. Only two or three people could be lucky to overtake them. They untied the rope and retrieved the package, and then took out the intercom to adjust it, and finally the Ximoting Pavilion could not be broken into again. The number of zombies was fixed at ten, but unfortunately it broke through single digits.

"Call Qi Yan, call Qi Yan ..."

Song Fei is not sure if Qi Yan has turned on the intercom. If the partners have not yet lowered the tree, the probability of starting the machine is higher. If the tree has been lowered, I am afraid that he will have to wait for the academic activity center to stabilize and then turn on the power. It ’s just a try.

I did n’t expect a quick response there-

"How are you?"

Without any nonsense, just go straight to the point and ask Qi Yan's standard style.

Obviously just spoke, but Song Fei felt that he was not afraid of anything: "Everything is going well, we are now washing the ink pavilion, and we will find you after we find a way to lead the zombies away."

"Washing ink ... Pavilion?"

"It's not important to count," now is not the time for the popular science campus attractions, "Where are you, has the destination changed?"

"No, it's still the activity center. We are going over there. You must hurry up too. Remember, go to the rain shed after you come here and make other plans."

"rest assured."

Throw the intercom back into the bag. Song Fei looked at the zombie under his eyes and reached out to Kuang Kuangye: "Phone."

Kuang Yemu understands at a loss, but Song Fei's undoubted tone is like some kind of hypnotic force. When he recovers, the phone has been handed to the other party.

Song Fei presses the bright screen: "Lock screen password."

"7013."

"Does it make any sense?"

"Born in AD 701, and died three years ago in the last year, my great poet on the bright river of Chinese civilization, Li Bai."

"..."

Originally, Song Fei was a little guilty about sacrificing Kuang Ye ’s mobile phone.

It's fine now, completely insensitive.

One song after another sounded, and the fifth song, Song Fei finally depressed: "You don't have a happy rhythm, not so lyrical?"

Kuang Ye was finally empty and asked, "What the **** do you want?"

"It's a slap in the air. We can't always blow on the pavilion."

"Speech ... Ah, what do you say, how do you say something?"

"Sacrifice your mobile phone and make us happy."

"..."

Kuang Ye's unwillingness and remnant thoughts flew out of Jiu Xiaoyun after Song Fei opened his down jacket to accept him.

When Song Fei warmed his chest, he felt that even if he dedicated his mobile phone, he seemed to be able to discuss it even if he dedicated himself.

Snapped.

The phone was gently thrown by Song Fei on the dry grass beneath the pavilion. Three zombies were attracted and walked over, but looked around and didn't see anything eye-catching.

The alarm sounded at this moment, and Hong Liang sounded.

With the breathing light of the mobile phone and the suddenly shining screen, the bright rhythm of the female voice penetrates the night sky——

"Ireallyreallyreallyreallyreallyreallyreallylikeyou ~~~"

Song Fei was a little nervous when the bell rang, after all, the living people were on the roof. Who knows if they would see the people as before, abandon the aircraft and choose the big living people.

But then he found out that he was too worried.

The zombie's enthusiasm for notes, especially those with a rhythmic sense, far exceeds his imagination.

Wait until he pulled Kuang Ye away from the cornice and hid in the center of the pavilion cover, as far as possible away from the sight of the zombie, the last zombie also gave up here and surrounded the phone.

Unfortunately, zombies do not understand English, otherwise they may be accompanied by lyrics, which may be fatal.

Song Fei thought irresponsibly, and made a shushing gesture to Kuang Ye, beckoning him to keep up with himself. Finally, he climbed to the cornice furthest away from the landing point of the mobile phone and quietly landed.

Kuang Ye could not climb up, jump down and unambiguous, immediately follow.

But the two big and small guys fell to the ground. It was impossible for them to have no sound at all. The original Song Fei only puzzled the individual zombies over there. When the second sound of Kuang Ye fell, there were two zombies on the outside of the mobile phone. Come by.

Song Fei got wind at his feet and plunged into the woods!

Kuang Yexue is smart, his eyes are tightly locked in Song Fei, what does Song Fei do, what does he do, God imitates!

It did n’t take long to run, and behind them came howling zombies. Apparently the zombies who first found them had begun to summon their partners!

Song Fei knew that it would n’t take long for the guys to give up their phones and chase them together. Even if he ran out of the woods before them, the movement would be huge. If there was another zombie on the way to the academic center, Attracted, there are no more buildings around, and the two of them are more difficult to escape.

So the best way is to get rid of these zombies!

Another sharp turn!

Kuang Ye has learned to be clever. It may be that his brain is more lucid and his body is more flexible when he is wearing a single coat. He followed Song Fei and turned around!

But after turning around, Song Fei did not run, but hid behind a huge pine with a huge canopy!

Kuang Ye was full of doubts, but he did not dare to speak out, and he hid immediately afterwards—since he decided to follow Song Fei, he must give the other party unconditional trust!

Not long after the two men hid, the corpses howled. The messy footsteps are like in the ears, they can even smell the dust brought by the zombies running.

Song Fei slightly nodded from behind the tree, quietly watching the tightest zombies roaring and rushing away, and in recent times, the straight line distance from them hiding the tree is not more than five meters.

But the zombies chased too much, as if they had run forward according to their inertia, so no one found the prey hiding in place.

One, two.

Three, four, five.

Six, seven ...

The zombies did not run very close, they were all a few meters away from each other. Song Fei silently counted the number of zombies that had passed in his heart, and figured out that if there were no new zombies attracted along the road, then there were three, and they could get out completely.

Seven, eight.

Nine.

Ten!

Song Fei did not dare to show up, tried to suppress the impulse under his feet, and decided to wait a little longer, just a moment.

Sure enough, another footstep soon followed.

It was a zombie who stumbled and hadn't appeared in Xi Mo Ting before. Eleventh!

Song Feixin mentioned his throat, and fortunately, he also stared closely behind the zombie, as if he could stare for a long time to see if there was a twelfth ...

"Help, ah, ah, ah, ah--"

A heartbreaking cry for help came from the backpack, accompanied by a current murmur proportional to the volume of the call for help!

Song Fei suffocated, Qi Yan? !

"I heard you speak to save your life, ah ah ah ah ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ~"

No, not Qi Yan!

Is not a classmate of Wusheng class!

Song Fei breathed instinctively and felt a little guilty. He felt that he had treated the buddies differently from others. But he reacted right away, not right, the reason why he could hear for help-no matter who the other party was-there was only one reason, and he forgot to turn off the intercom.

Now the result of the ghost crying wolf coming from the intercom can only be the real ghost crying wolf howl!

"Aoao Aoao--"

...... He knew it! ! !

The twelfth zombie cannot chase prey, but howling is a good hand, and howling at the tree, he gnawed at Kuang Ye!

Kuang Ye began to wave his scissors wildly when he rushed over, almost poking himself several times.

The zombies are unmoved and the photos are correct!

The turbulent scissors tip directly cut the zombie's face!

The touch of the skin and flesh was transferred back to Kuang Ye's hands from the tip of the scissors, making him stiff. Although he knew that the person he was facing was no longer human, he still had psychological obstacles when he was about to die.

A chopstick poked into the head of the zombie, and Song Fei helped the new comrades to the zombie.

He can understand Kuang Ye, because everyone came from such a journey.

"Don't treat them as classmates," he decided to look at Kuang Ye, saying one by one, "Think more about the classmates who are still struggling to survive."

"I am the classmate who is still struggling to survive!"

"I'll come and save me in the basketball hall !!"

"Please, please !!!"

——The current in the backpack is agitated.

Kuang Ye swallowed and looked at Song Fei's backpack: "Like this?"

Song Fei's heart is dead, and he can't ignore the vomiting. Seeing that the ten "old friends" who just ran over were howled to return again. Without saying anything, Kuang Ye ran back!

Five minutes later, the two returned to the hexagonal pavilion.

With the last experience, Kuang Ye did not use Song Fei to tie the rope. He jumped up and grabbed the edge of the lowest pavilion with his hands. Looking back, Song Fei dragged his arm and hooked his long legs, and the person turned up. , As if progressing rapidly.

But still cold.

So without waiting for Song Fei's invitation, he directly pulled away the down jacket and leaned up.

Song Fei doesn't care. Although the other party's soaked clothes rubbed his clothes all over, but when the situation was forced, he acted as an old mother.

"Don't ignore me ..."

"I finally adjusted the frequency to hear the sound ..."

"I'm so angry that you don't talk anymore!"

"I'm angry, oh, oh, oh ..."

On this way, the rescuer has never stopped howling, which is worse than the zombies howling. When I first heard the worry, now I am used to it, and I have trouble.

Song Fei took out the walkie-talkie angrily and shouted: "Don't **** shout! I heard it!"

The intercom is quiet.

Song Fei's black line, opposite the co-author is a master who eats hard but not soft.

For a long while, the current sounded again and wrongly sounded: "My name is Maweisen, your classmate, your surname ..."

"Song Fei." Sighing helplessly, Song Fei softened.

"Will you come to save me ..."

"meeting."

"Don't perfume me ..."

"Who has leisure time to perfuse you!"

"But if you answer so quickly, you won't have a brain ..."

Song Fei took a few deep breaths in succession, pulled out a smile, and his voice was gentle like a spring breeze: "I, will, go, save, you."

"I am in the player lounge of the basketball hall ..."

"I know."

"Then when will you come ..."

"Wait in a moment."

"Why wait ..."

"..."

"I knew you lied to me, so dangerous and stupid came to woo ..."

Song Fei put down the intercom and looked up at the starry sky, hoping to get a hint of peace of mind in the vast universe.

Ten zombies returned to the pavilion.

Everything seems to go back in time.

Kuang Ye came over to pick up the intercom——

"Hello, my name is Kuang Ye, and we are surrounded by a large group of zombies because of your blessings, so our class cadres need to solve the current dilemma, take out their emotions, and calm down. Otherwise, he will easily work with the zombies to strangle you ... A sneeze! "