At six o'clock in the morning, it was as dark as ink outside the window, and a moderate thunderstorm was still raining down. From time to time, there were several muffled thunders, which frightened people.
Ran Hongxia could no longer sleep.
Even though she had already changed out of her soaked clothes, put on a sweater from the girls' dormitory, and even put on a torn down curtain, she was still shivering and shivering from the cold.
That's right, Ran Hongxia's emotions were ups and downs, and she followed Li Jiayu to fight against insects. She was soaked in the rain for so long, and was finally captured by the female Luo Teng. Even if she was the future sword master and was slightly strengthened by insect crystals, her body would be greatly weakened. The feeling was too much to bear, and now her head was a little dizzy, maybe she had a fever.
But at this time, a mere fever is nothing at all. The temperature tonight is only about seven or eight degrees, coupled with the heavy humidity, the cold wind blows in from the broken windows, and everyone is huddled up in a ball with cold and fever. Too many people have runny noses.
Compared with some people who died unexpectedly, Ran Hongxia already felt that she was very lucky. For example, just now, a girl who couldn't think about anything climbed up the window and jumped off the building without saying a word.
By rough calculation, this was the third person to commit suicide tonight.
They couldn't stand the cold, the endless darkness, and the panic about the future. They couldn't bear the heavy pressure the apocalypse had brought to them, so they chose to free themselves, die early and be reborn early, hoping to be reborn in the next life.
Human nature is inherently fragile. If it were a peaceful time, the suicide of a classmate at Sogang University would definitely shock the whole school. But now, especially on this cold and dark night of fear, everyone is silent except for secretly wiping a few tears. Nothing else can help. In fact, they themselves are very confused. Is living an ignoble existence in such a terrifying era really more valuable than self-liberation
There were three to four hundred people lying on the horizontal tables. Some of them had no seats and could only sleep on the cold floor or lean against the wall. From time to time, there were a few snores, but more often they were faint and low cries. and the comfort of good friends.
In the four corners of the hall, there were eight lanterns made of plastic material, with white candles lit inside. The pale candle flames danced gracefully in the darkness, which made the students who had long been accustomed to fluorescent lamps feel even more bitter.
"President Ran, the girls in Hall No. 2 really can't stand the cold. Please let me ask you if you have any extra clothes in Hall No. 3. Even quilts that are half wet from the rain will do. They are thin. I'm afraid I'll get a high fever if I continue like this..."
A tall boy wearing only a white vest and gold-rimmed glasses walked up to Ran Hongxia and said with a wry smile. He had already taken off his coat and gave it to a girl who was freezing. Now he himself was cold all over. Goosebumps arose, but he had no regrets because he was one of the few responsible boys, and he was also Jiang Feng, another vice president of the student union at Sogang University.
"Sorry... I really don't have any extra clothes..."
Ran Hongxia breathed in the hot air, stood up tiredly, and said apologetically:
"How about you take this curtain to them? Although it's a little thin, it can still be used as a blanket. Well... take this sweater too..."
"No, no, no, President Ran, please don't do this. I can see that you have caught a cold yourself. Your health is very important. We must not let your body suffer any more mistakes. After all, you are one of the few fighting forces we have. If the bugs come again, it will be up to you to deal with them..."
Speaking of this, Jiang Feng's face turned pale. In fact, he also wanted to shoulder the responsibility of protecting his classmates and fighting insects. However, his physical fitness was really average. When the axe-wielding selection was originally made, he was not a candidate at all. However, he later participated. I joined the supermarket transport team and carried it back and forth five times, carrying six boxes of biscuits, five boxes of ham sausages, and many fruit knives.
"Don't say that, I am nothing compared to those warriors who sacrificed their lives..."
Fifteen swordsmen followed Li Jiayu and others in the battle. First, two died in the teaching building, and then two more died in the girls' dormitory. Four more died while fighting the female Luo Teng, and three were severely comatose. , only four swordsmen who protected the supermarket transport team were left safe and sound!
The death rate was really unusually high. Every time Jiang Feng thought about it, he felt scared. If he had really been selected, he would have died without a complete body.
"President Ran, let me ask you something... Li Jiayu, is he..." Jiang Feng hesitated for a long time before asking tentatively.
"Why do you ask this?" Ran Hongxia's delicate body trembled and she said solemnly.
"Did something happen to Li Jiayu? Is his injury serious..."
Ran Hongxia opened her mouth, but she didn't know where to start. In the end she had to sigh:
"It's quite heavy... Principal Xiao Wanqing is currently being rescued. God bless him and he can overcome this difficulty."
"I sincerely hope he can get well soon... Li Jiayu, a member of the Etiquette Department, a friend of women in the Art Department... I never imagined that one day, he would shoulder the hope of the entire Xijiang University and become the patron saint of all of us. I really underestimated him before..."
"Yeah, I underestimated him too, this guy... this guy..."
When Ran Hongxia talked about Li Jiayu, she couldn't help but feel sad, and tears slipped from the corners of her eyes. She knew very well that Li Jiayu had died and became a cold corpse. According to the dark octopus, the chances of Li Jiayu surviving Extremely small. If he doesn't open his eyes within twenty-four hours, he will never wake up.
Are you jealous of talents? Although Li Jiayu is self-righteous and annoying, Ran Hongxia always has a different feeling for Li Jiayu. Perhaps it is out of admiration for heroes. She envies Li Jiayu's powerful swordsmanship and is grateful for it. Yu Li Jiayu pulled her back from the edge of danger several times.
After being rescued from the dance hall last night, Ran Hongxia was the first to get rid of the shackles of her soul and regain consciousness. When she learned that Li Jiayu had died, it was like being struck by lightning, and the world was spinning. It took her a long time to accept this fact, and she felt empty in her heart. Yes, very uncomfortable. She still had a lot to say before she could tell Li Jiayu, but that guy... actually died...
He doesn't look like a short-lived ghost!
Later, Ran Hongxia made a decisive decision and issued a gag order, telling all the men and women present to keep their mouths shut and not to reveal the news of Li Jiayu's death to anyone. If the students on the 13th floor knew about Li Jiayu's death, it would definitely make many mentally fragile people aware of it. People are even more panicked, and the consequences will be disastrous!
"Sister Hongxia, drink some hot tea to drive away the cold, and take some cold medicine..." Feng Liaoyuan held a cup of hot tea and smiled at Ran Hongxia.
"Thank you..." Ran Hongxia took the cup, but frowned and said:
"The alcohol in the alcohol lamp is very limited... I should use it sparingly. How can you use it to boil hot water and make tea for me? It's such a waste... "
"Don't waste it. I didn't use an alcohol lamp to boil water. I used my flame. Don't forget, Li Jiayu said that I was a fire mage. After one night of adapting, I fumbled around with a few fire mage methods. The trick is to heat the iron pot continuously and save mana. I boiled a pot of water, not only made you a cup of tea, but also added dozens of bags of Laotan pickled cabbage noodles. They were cooked deliciously, all for some hungry people. Girls with dizzy eyes will have to fill their stomachs."
A proud smile appeared on Feng Liaoyuan's face and said:
"From now on, I will be your heater. Sister Hongxia, if you are also hungry, don't eat those ham sausages or biscuits. Just tell me and I will get you instant noodles."
"No, it's not easy for your mental strength to recover. I'm not hungry. Just take care of others..." Ran Hongxia shook her head tiredly: "By the way, how is your hall? Nothing happened?"
"It's all the same... In my hall, several couples committed suicide by jumping off the building, and there were several love rivals who didn't like each other. They had been grudges for a long time. They fought several times and it took a lot of effort to stop..." Feng Liaoyuan said. .
"Oh, your hall is fine... Over there in my hall, many people thought the food was unevenly distributed. They started making noises and taking the lead in making noises. Later, everyone was given an extra ham before they would give up... I really don't know what they are doing. What do you think, there is so much food, at least enough for two days, so there is no need to rush." Jiang Feng shook his head, as if he hated that iron could not make steel.
"There is nothing we can do... When safety is difficult to guarantee, many people have become sensitive and suspicious, and various conflicts are frequent. Perhaps in the near future, our classmates will fight against each other and stab each other in the back. No less! So we need to deal with it seriously and set an example by others. Some things must be done ruthlessly, otherwise big troubles will occur. For example, I just broke the necks of six people!"
I don’t know when Chu Xiang appeared in front of Ran Hongxia and said in a low voice.
"Chu Xiang, did you kill someone?" Feng Liaoyuan asked in shock.
"Yes, I never thought that one day I would kill someone with my own hands..."
Chu Xiang grinned, the ferocious patterns on his face were as scary as a ghost Rakshasa, and said:
"Some girls can't stand the smell of corpses in the hall... As you know, many people have been corroded by sulfuric acid bugs into corpse water. Even if the corpse water is removed, a strong corpse smell will still be left. They ran to the twelfth floor to compare Sleeping in the cleaner 'Classical Music Research Institute'... As a result, a few boys were so evil-minded that they ran in in the dark and wanted to violently abuse them. Fortunately, I passed by there during my patrol and broke the good deeds of those boys. Otherwise, They are doomed...Those beasts are no longer worthy of being called human beings, killing them is better than wasting food!"
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