They also hold mysterious injections, but the properties of the canteen and the infirmary are completely different.
The former is engaged in cult rituals, while the latter is serious about working with viruses. It is hard not to remind people of laboratories.
The skinny man with glasses trembled twice, and wanted to change the subject, but suddenly felt a chill on his head, raised his eyes tremblingly, and saw a pitch-black shovel hanging on top of his head.
Zheng Wanqing shook the shovel impatiently: "Look at me, answer the question."
"... Yes, it's related."
He closed his mouth and confessed resignedly.
—It’s just that more strictly speaking, it used to be related.
In the face of absolute power suppression, they had no room to resist, and quickly poured out their beans and said everything.
It turned out that these people were originally members of the school laboratory.
But after the outbreak of the virus, they disagreed with other laboratory members due to differences in ideas, so they left in a group in a rage, and opened a student stronghold in the infirmary.
Seeing his faltering, Tang Xinjue directly asked the key point: "What is the difference in ideas?"
"It's just..." The man with glasses showed a guilty conscience on his face: "We feel that the laboratory's attitude towards the virus is too conservative, which is not conducive to the development of antidote and vaccine as soon as possible, so we thought, um, take another way..."
Tang Xinjue: "Tell the truth."
The man with glasses slumped his head: "They want to invest all their resources in the development of antidote. We think it is too wasteful. We want to mainly follow the use of the virus itself, develop human activity, and research antidote by the way."
Guo Guo was a little hard to understand: "Then when you find out the antidote, the whole school can be wiped out twice!"
The man with glasses lowered his head: "Actually, it's not that we don't want to save you at all, it's just that we are a little bit evasive."
"Escape from what?"
"Because we leaked the virus..."
"...???"
Guo Guo was extremely speechless: "Do you want to listen to what you are talking about? Because you leaked the virus, you don't want to face the reality and then prevent the laboratory from researching the antidote?"
This kind of logic master didn't go to work in the radio station to take advantage of the loopholes in the rules. It's really the student union's blind eye that missed a good talent.
Zheng Wanqing said sympathetically, "You should be glad that I'm on top, glad that my roommate is next to me, and glad that your position is not easy to cut directly."
If Zhang You hadn't stopped her, she would have given away all these things with one blow!
The five former members of the laboratory and the current organizers of the empty shell stronghold are like daylilies beaten by frost, completely without the arrogance of domineering in the stronghold, and allow themselves to be beaten and scolded with a sad face.
Before the last ray of light at dusk faded away, Tang Xinjue said:
"Then if you are asked to contact the people in the laboratory now, can you still contact them?"
"no!"
All five people reacted greatly and looked up in horror: "We are traitors now, if we take the initiative to find them, we will definitely be killed!"
"Probably not." Tang Xinjue shook his head: "After all, you still have the friendship of colleagues. Will they treat you so harshly because of the friendship they did research together in the past?"
"But we are different." She smiled: "We can do it now without psychological pressure."
There are five dead people from left to right: "..."
The man with glasses made a final struggle: "I, I think, I need to think again."
Unexpectedly, the four in 606 agreed very happily: "Then think about it tonight, and see you tomorrow morning."
After speaking, the four left immediately, leaving only the five people tied up in the empty medical building.
It didn't take long for them to regret it.
As night fell, zombies gathered, but this time there was no safe house on the third floor, no dozens or hundreds of shields and research subjects, and no sense of security brought by experimental medicine.
Only hunger, calf cramps, and the friction sound of zombies scratching and screaming two meters away will undoubtedly accompany them all night long.
That night, before everyone in 606 went to bed, they tied all the supplies they could bring to their bodies.
Having experienced a "dream transfer" of a dungeon without warning, no one wants to bet the safety of this night on the conscience of the dungeon.
Yu Wei who was forcibly tied up with snacks: "?"
Why does everyone look like they are facing an enemy? Do they have the habit of group sleepwalking in the middle of the night? But you don't have one yourself
But when midnight really came, she immediately realized that it didn't matter whether she was sleepwalking or not.
Laughing to death, can't sleep at all.
After 12 o'clock, the roar of impact in the corridor was more intense and terrifying than ever before. In addition to the meaningless screams of the zombies, she actually heard more and more whispers.
Those voices pieced together syllables little by little like a child learning to speak, from meaningless words to phrases to sentence breaks... Yu Wei was terrified to hear it.
But the most frightening thing was that even in such a gloomy environment, she was the only one awake in the dormitory
Even the person she rubbed against the bed, Guo Guo, who was obviously the least timid in the whole bed, was in a deep sleep—the violent sound of the door being almost slammed didn't seem to have any effect on him, and he even turned over.
In the dark, Yu Wei couldn't see Guo Guo's frowning brows, so she could only quietly tear open the snack bag, while eating snacks to reduce her fear, while thinking about how she could die in peace if the dormitory was captured by zombies.
In this way, I don't know how long it took, until the sky turned slightly white and the light outside the window began to shine into the bedroom, she felt a faint sense of drowsiness, and slowly fell asleep.
At the same time that Yu Wei fell asleep, Guo Guo suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from the dream!
…
Guo Guo saw the sacrifice again.
From entering this copy, all her hallucinations have always been frozen on the same screen. It's just that every time it is added, the picture will become clearer, and the face of the "sacrifice" will become clearer.
But this time, when she slowly approached the ground from the high altitude overlooking the picture, the last zombie face that came into view was very familiar:
That's Yu Wei's face!
And when she looked carefully, Yu Wei didn't close her eyes tightly like other corpses, but opened her dark pupils and smiled at her.
The moment Guo Guo saw the smile, his heart trembled and he woke up from the hallucination.
Consciousness returned to the familiar bed, and the goosebumps on his body still lingered for a long time.
The Dongmen cafeteria stronghold was destroyed, and almost half of the organizers were gone. The future predicted by the hallucination has been changed, why does she still see this scene repeatedly
Guo Guo couldn't figure it out. Just when she was hesitating whether to continue dreaming, Yu Wei's voice suddenly sounded beside her:
“Potato chips...hehe...”
Yu Wei turned over in her dream.
... No matter how you look at it, it is difficult for Yu Wei to connect with the victim of sacrifice in her dream.
Guo Guo still decided to get up and tell Tang Xinjue the matter.
As the sky was getting brighter, only a few zombies were left outside knocking on the door. With the meager light, Guo Guo caught a glimpse of the broken chain at the door.
! ! !
"Two are broken, but the lock is still there."
Tang Xinjue's voice suddenly came from above, Guo Guo raised his head excitedly, and saw a familiar figure sitting on the opposite bed with no tiredness on his face.
After hearing Guo Guo's hallucination, Tang Xinjue was not surprised.
"Perhaps have you ever thought that the phantom you see may be neither the future nor the present. It is a projection of the past?"
Guo Guo was startled: "In the past?"
She suddenly remembered the conversations that the organizers had heard when she was disguised in the Dongmen cafeteria.
[…we’ve done it countless times in our mock-ups]
[We can never fail... ]
Even without the blessing of psychic powers, Tang Xinjue seemed to be able to see through what she was thinking: "There are even earlier, the contents of the experiment records."
[Experiment No. 091...]
[Experimental period... Start recycling... ]
The two pieces of information intertwined and collided, and Guo Guo's mind brightened: "This is a dungeon that has already been looped, no, it has been simulated looped!"
Before they came, this dungeon may have had an "end", which is the picture in her hallucination. That's why she kept dreaming about that point over and over - because it had actually existed at some point in the past.
"Or, what we are in now is just one of the experimental cycles."
Tang Xinjue looked out the window. The campus slowly waking up in the morning light is framed in the square inch of the floor-to-ceiling windows, which is both real and strange.
"Is that what you want us to know?"
She spoke softly, her voice fell into the air, and she didn't know who she was talking to.
Before the sun had fully risen, several "uninvited guests" broke into the dead medical building.
Just one night later, the stubbornness of the five organizers disappeared without a trace, and they begged the four of 606 to untie them.
"I know, I know how to contact the laboratory as quickly as possible!"
The man with glasses cried out dying.
Seeing the four people cast their gazes over, he quickly opened the dry corner of his mouth: "Here, give me some water."
Tang Xinjue pulled out the toilet bowl, pressed the button, and the rubber head began to spit water out.
The man with glasses: "...Is this water for people to drink?"
Tang Xinjue smiled: "It's really not for people to drink."
As soon as the words came out, the toilet was slammed down against the handrail of the stairs, and the solid wooden stairs broke instantly, and the neat cut was facing the ear of the man with glasses.
The man with glasses has no thirst.
With a trembling mouth, he blurted out: "Find the tallest dormitory building! The laboratory has installed instruments on the roof of that building!"
The others also nodded wildly: "As long as we find the equipment, we will have a way to contact them, woo woo woo... Don't tie us here, zombies will really come in!"
As if afraid that Tang Xinjue and the others would not believe it, they emphasized the second time with blurred eyes:
"As long as one more day passes and the fifth round of virus mutation succeeds, there will be no door to stop them! We will all die!"