Zombies Come, I Lead My Classmates To Live

There was gurgling water beside our ears, but everyone slept soundly.

One is because the journey is very tiring, and the other is because the sound of running water acts as white noise, which is very helpful for sleep.

Seeing that Yuqing and Jiaqian were fast asleep in the tent, Ye Meng touched the outside of the tent with a flashlight, and sat beside a small bonfire that was raised while eating.

The flames of the bonfire flickered, adding a bit of a weird atmosphere to the dark valley in the darkness.

Sitting by the campfire, listening to the even breathing of his companions, the sound of gurgling water, and the slight crackling sound of the campfire burning, Ye Meng felt very at ease in his heart.

When the zombies first appeared, I used to feel a kind of turmoil in my life, a feeling of helplessness. Now, the group of people in the tent behind me have become their own to rely on, just like family members, giving me a lot of support. Great encouragement and confidence.

Although other family members may never know whether they are alive or dead for the rest of their lives, and will never have any news about them, the closest Little Brother is still alive, and there are such a group of people around him.

In such a doomsday, it is enough.

Maybe other people think the same way as herself, Ye Meng thought secretly.

After sitting for a while, her legs became numb. She stood up and moved around, then sat down again.

Watching the night is really boring, it looks safe here, and I don’t need to concentrate on what to do, so I just took out my phone to read some course notes I saved on my phone.

When leaving Zhou Feng's house, Ye Meng fully charged his mobile phone and power bank, and now he can take them out to pass the time.

The night gradually deepened, the water vapor in the valley began to rise, the bonfire was wet, and the flame was weak.

Ye Meng put down her phone and threw a few dead branches into the bonfire.

There is nothing else on this river beach, except river sand and pebbles, which are all kinds of dead branches and roots, all washed here by the river and piled up, so there is no need to pick them up specially.

But the bonfire didn't grow stronger because of throwing in a few dead branches, on the contrary, it became a little bit weaker.

These dead branches have also been wetted by the night dew, except for the choking of some wet smoke, they have not played their intended role at all.

Ye Meng felt a little chilly, and leaned hard against the campfire.

At this time, there was a slight knocking sound from the cans not far away, which was caught by Ye Meng under the cover of the flowing river.

Ye Meng's heart tightened, and she immediately grabbed the half of the steel bar that was placed aside and stood up. The flashlight that was turned off was turned on again, and she shot towards the place where the soda cans were placed.

Fog has enveloped the entire camp, and now even the nearest tent can't be seen clearly, let alone the cans that are farther away.

The flashlight shines out, and there is only a vast expanse of whiteness in the distance, like a white wall lying in front of you.

Ye Meng became nervous, her palms were slightly sweaty.

The cans were still clanging and rattling, continuously like a life-threatening spell.

Ye Meng held the flashlight in one hand, raised the half of the steel bar slightly in an attacking manner with the other hand, and walked towards the direction of the cans lightly, and walked away slowly.

When the distance was only two or three meters away, Ye Meng stopped. The flashlight had already shone on the can, and there was nothing unusual at all, but the can still kept shaking and making a clanging sound.

Ye Meng thought it was the wind at first, but she could clearly feel that there was no wind at all.

Cans are automatic in no wind!

Ye Meng was stunned.

Looking at the boundless night around, Ye Meng's body, which was still cold at first, suddenly broke out in sweat.

Looking back towards the direction of the tent, in the dense fog, all the tents have disappeared, leaving only the endless white and black.

Ye Meng felt that she was standing on the edge of the world at this moment, as if she had been abandoned by the whole world, and that feeling of loneliness, despair and fear welled up in her heart.

She stood there for a minute or two, trying to figure out if she was in reality or in a dream.

The cans are still running without wind, jingling and clanging.

"Ye Meng, you have to calm down! You should become stronger! Don't be afraid! Find out what happened! Is there anything more terrifying than zombies? You are not even afraid of zombies! You are elected as a three-good student every year and get a scholarship From being soft-handed, the study committee members have grown from small to big..."

Ye Meng started talking to herself to encourage herself, and gradually, she felt less fear in her heart, and her trembling calves stopped shaking.

After overcoming her fear, she began to be able to think about other things.

If it wasn't because of the wind or the zombies that moved the can, then there must be some other force that moved it.

Ye Meng leaned up holding the flashlight, looked around the shaking cans and the rope tied with the cans, and finally found that the reason for the shaking came from the weeds with the sticks stuck in them.

The weeds kept shaking, which caused the stick to shake, and the stick started to shake the rope tied to it, so that it moved the whole body, and Ye Meng was frightened stupid.

Ye Meng squatted down, and used the half steel bar to poke the grass, revealing a small dusty meat ball—it turned out to be a little hare!

Ye Meng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After arguing for a long time, it turned out that a little hare was entangled in weeds and couldn't break free, so it made such a big oolong.

Ye Meng slowly helped the little rabbit untie the weeds wrapped around his body, and the little rabbit disappeared into the night.

"Hey, I'm too timid." Ye Meng couldn't help but look down on herself, she hasn't made any progress after so long, how can she live happily in this world with everyone!

While thinking, she stood up suddenly, and then, Ye Meng felt a gust of wind in front of her, and her eyes met a pair of dead fish eyes.

Before he could react in his mind, his body was already in an evasive posture. After Ye Meng dodged a blow, he woke up dreamily: It's a zombie!

The flashlight quickly reflected the past, only to see a zombie with one arm missing, grinning and rushing towards him, and it was about to hit the rope with the soda cans tied on it.

Ye Meng gritted her teeth, rushed up holding the steel bar, and pierced the zombie's head.

The zombie immediately fell on the beach, making a dull "poof".

But this sound was covered by the sound of the river, and it didn't spread too far.

Worried that there would be other zombies coming, Ye Meng quickly inserted the stick that saved the little rabbit just now, and began to patrol along the rope with a flashlight.

Fortunately, there were no other zombies as far as I could see, and I couldn't hear any strange noises when I stood still and listened quietly.

Ye Meng even sniffed her nose hard, intending to smell the rancid smell of a large number of zombies in the air, but she only smelled a slight fishy smell from the river, mixed with the damp smell of trees in the dense fog .