Zombies Come, I Lead My Classmates To Live

Deep in the Qinling Mountains.

A certain section of the highway in a mess.

An old pickup truck was parked there, but the front windshield was wiped clean, as if the car had just been driven before.

But because of the rust and dilapidation of the body, people always wonder whether such a car can still be driven.

The pickup is parked in the outermost lane of the highway. Next to it is the kind of mountain forest lined with trees.

The terrain of this forest is very good and flat. Because the shade of the trees is too dense, there are no weeds below, which is very conducive to camping.

But at this moment, there are several tents hidden in the woods that match the color of the environment. If you don't look carefully, you can't see them at all.

These tents were set up by He Siqing and the monk together.

After Bai Yichen left them and staggered into the mountains alone, He Siqing knew that it would be useless for him to catch up, so he and the monk set up the tents they got from Jinshang, and moved everyone in the coma one by one. into the tent.

Brother Chen is gone.

Never coming back again.

So I have to stand up, and I have to be a strong backing for everyone when they need it!

Just like what Brother Chen once brought to everyone!

After He Siqing settled everyone down with the monk, the monk was also very tired and meditated quietly by the side.

But He Siqing couldn't stop. Although he was very tired, he was afraid that as soon as he sat down, he couldn't help but think of Brother Chen being bitten, thinking that Brother Chen might turn into a zombie, and thinking of how everyone would accept all this when they wake up...

Anyway, he hasn't accepted it yet, he feels that everything has an unreal feeling.

After setting up the tent, He Siqing started looking for stones and built a stove shape. Although this is not really needed, the kind of camping stove that Jin Shang left behind can be used.

On the one hand, he wanted to work, and on the other hand, he thought about saving things, so he worked very hard.

After setting up the stove, I took the bottle to pick up the mountain spring water, and when I took it back and put it aside to settle, I went to the depths of the woods to collect firewood.

Almost everything he could do was done, He Siqing lit a fire and started to boil water.

Boil the water, let it cool, and everyone is drinking it. He Siqing was thinking, while squatting aside to add firewood.

But no one woke up.

Brother Chen didn't come back either.

Nothing happened.

It was getting dark, and the woods were very quiet, as if all the creatures in the world were dead.

After a while, He Siqing turned around and couldn't see the tent, nor the monk meditating under the tree.

Except for the dim light of the firewood in front of him, everything was pitch black.

A sense of sadness rose from his heart, thinking that maybe everyone would be bitten by zombies in the end, or something unexpected might happen.

There may be fewer and fewer people who think of the team...

He Siqing let out a long sigh.

At this time, the monk said in the dark: "It is said in the Buddhist scriptures that everything has a definite number. Why should you sigh. I think you should go and rest. I will watch the night."

He Siqing did not refuse.

He was indeed too tired, his mind was a little dizzy, and his limbs felt heavy.

As soon as he got into the tent and lay down, He Siqing fell asleep.

But he didn't sleep well.

In the dream, I dreamed that Brother Chen was gone, Ye Meng was gone, Zhou Feng was gone.

I dreamed that I was bitten, and dreamed that my teammates were lost.

All kinds of monsters Lu Li.

Woke up several times a night.

Later, I couldn't fall asleep at all, and kept my eyes open until the dawn of the sky.

The scene of brother Chen being bitten and his resoluteness when he left kept playing repeatedly in his mind.

If the monk hadn't stopped him at that time, then He Siqing would have rushed to keep Bai Yichen behind.

Whatever he becomes, stay.

Even if you become a zombie, you have to stay.

He Siqing got up and walked outside the tent. It was foggy outside and he couldn't see clearly.

The monk's voice sounded in the mist: "Didn't sleep well? I heard the sound of you turning over last night."

He Siqing didn't answer, but walked over and asked, "Is no one awake?"

The monk shook his head.

"Okay. You go to sleep for a while, I'll watch over." He Siqing sat down on a stone beside the monk.

The stone was foggy and damp, but He Siqing didn't care.

The monk looked at He Siqing's bloodshot eyes, and said "um", but did not move.

The two of them sat there like logs until the sun rose.

It was getting brighter in the woods, but the fog remained.

He Siqing's stomach grumbled a few times in disbelief, and the monk advised him to eat something, but he was exhausted and went to get some food to share with the monk.

Near noon, someone finally woke up from his lethargy.

It was Zhou Feng who woke up, and when he woke up, he shouted names one by one in the tent.

He called Yuqing first, and He Siqing replied that he was fine and was still sleeping.

He called Jiaqian again, and He Siqing replied, "It's fine, I'm sleeping."

Then call Ye Xin, Ye Meng, and monk.

Finally shouted: "Old He, are you okay? Why didn't you hear Brother Chen's voice?"

In Zhou Feng's mind, if He Siqing is so awake, then Bai Yichen must be awake too, why didn't he hear him speak?

He Siqing was silent.

Zhou Feng quickly rushed out of the tent.

"Is there still fog? It's every day. Where's Brother Chen? Where's peek-a-boo?"

The monk waved to Zhou Feng: "Come here, sit here."

Zhou Feng ran over and sat down, seeing He Siqing's glowing red eyes, he couldn't help but said: "I quarreled with Ye Meng, are you crying?"

"Fart! Daddy didn't sleep well."

Zhou Feng wanted to tease a few more words, but he heard the monk say, "Do you still remember Bai Yichen being bitten by a zombie?"

Zhou Feng's face collapsed immediately, he remembered.

In an instant, his expression was uglier than crying.

"So... so... Brother Chen, Brother Chen, he has already..." Zhou Fengteng stood up suddenly, his words trembling, "Isn't it? He, has he become..."

"Sit down first, and let your breath flow first." The monk said unhurriedly.

"How the hell can I sit down! Brother Chen has become that thing! Where is it?"

"Sit down for me first!" He Siqing roared.

He was rarely so serious, Zhou Feng froze for a moment, and sat down.

Then He Siqing recounted everything that happened after Zhou Feng passed out. When Bai Yichen resolutely left, Zhou Feng couldn't help but said, "Don't you know how to chase after him? Don't you know how to chase Brother Chen back? He is Turned into a zombie, I have to feed him too! I catch rabbits to feed him every day! Damn, Lao He, you are such a pig brain!"

Zhou Feng slapped his thigh and stood up again.

"Which direction did he go from? I have to find him! Otherwise, if I meet someone else, I will definitely kill him as a zombie!"

"That's not necessarily true." He Siqing said, "Brother Chen turned into a zombie, he should be at the level of a leader zombie, and ordinary people can't kill him!"

"Then why are you still standing there! Come back and be our bodyguard!" Zhou Feng said.