If they had made a video call, the people in 606 would have seen Yu Wei hiding in the closet in an egg-shaped position with a washbasin on her head, staring at the door with high nervousness.
As if thinking about a sad question of life and death.
Fortunately, she didn't have to bear this choice in the end - Tang Xinjue jumped back from the balcony.
Strictly speaking, the location of 606 and others is three meters above Wei's head. If something really happened in the dormitory, even if Yu Wei didn't have a phone, they could still hear it.
After Tang Xinjue came back, there was only one more person in the dormitory, but Yu Wei instantly felt that her life was more solid, and she breathed a long sigh of relief: the air is no longer tense, the door lock is no longer loose, and even her back is straight up!
The knock on the door stopped for a while, and then it rang again: "Is it you who came back?"
It was the voice of an unfamiliar girl.
Tang Xinjue walked to the door: "Who are you?"
The girl replied: "I am from dormitory 616, my name is Fang Zhou, and I live just across from your dormitory."
The voice outside the door was clear and crisp, and the sentences were fluent, not like the chaotic state after being infected.
Yu Wei could also tell that the person who came this time was in stark contrast to the "squad leader" who knocked on the door last time.
But she also heard the scene of zombies imitating human speech after the fourth mutation, so even if someone outside performed a rap on the spot, it was absolutely impossible to open the door.
"Dorm 616?"
Tang Xinjue raised his eyebrows slightly.
They have "cleaned" the bedrooms on the sixth floor one after another, but they all found "neighbors" through the balcony. Across the corridor, nearly half of the rooms remained unexplored.
The bedroom opposite the door is right there.
"Don't worry, I'm not infected." Outside the door stated calmly: "Since the virus spread, I have been hiding in my dormitory and hardly ever go out. If I was bitten by a zombie, I would have mutated by now. "
She paused, and continued: "If you are still worried, you can give me a math problem through the crack of the door. Even if the zombie mutates, it is limited to the preservation of language function, and it is impossible to restore logical thinking."
Tang Xinjue had no objection to this method, nodded and said, "Calculus? Line generation?"
Outside the door: "... can't exceed the level of junior high school mathematics!"
Otherwise, even if she can solve it, there will be enough time for the zombies to eat her up.
Tang Xinjue laughed: "Actually, it doesn't need to be so troublesome."
She directly opened the door and walked into the corridor, face to face with the girl: "This way we can judge."
There are still remnants of various ambush facilities in the corridor, mixed with the blood and slurry of zombies, one piece of red and one piece of white make it hard to get out.
In the middle, a tall, thin, bald girl stood at the door. Her skin was abnormally white due to not seeing the sun for a long time, but compared with Tang Xinjue, she looked a little healthier.
The girl looked at Tang Xinjue seriously: "I've been listening to your voices, and this is the first time I've seen your true face. You are different from what I imagined."
It's hard to connect Tang Xinjue with the makers of these terrorist institutions in the corridor just by looking at his appearance.
Tang Xinjue also observed the other party: "Yesterday's monitor was also knocked out and taken away by you?"
They had guessed that there had always been living people on this floor. But I don't want to be very coincidental, the person is directly opposite the door.
The girl smiled helplessly: "I'm sorry that I just showed up now and caused you some unnecessary trouble. Because my memory is very confused and I can't confirm the external situation, I have been hiding in the dormitory to adjust myself."
She lowered her head, because she was bald, her skin was unobstructed, and there were no signs of infection.
The security officer confirmed that Tang Xinjue was not talking nonsense, and led him back to the dormitory, keeping the pungent bloody smell out of the door.
Yu Wei was taken aback inside: "Are you really a survivor?"
Fang Zhou's eyes fell on her lightly, he nodded and shook his head, and finally he only said:
"Thank you for your willingness to trust me. Without you, I would not have been able to persist until now... I know that you should be very busy now, so I will make a long story short in order not to disturb you."
She took out a piece of paper from her pocket, handed it to Tang Xinjue, and said concisely:
"This is another part of the experimental record."
Opening the paper, I saw rows of messy handwriting printed on the wrinkled and worn paper:
091 Statistics of the number of experiments: 965 successes, 33 failures, the failure data, the experiment continues...]
[Experimental anchors 17, number of successful sacrifices 922, did not meet the matching requirements, snails and worms invaded the law and the law was obscured and turned around...]
[Application failed, reason for rejection: I will be tortured by you even after I die, a group of big XX from your XX...]
[The rating will drop in the weft. If the last experiment is still unsuccessful, it will be completely discarded. This record was made on—]
The final payment time is a row of garbled characters.
Tang Xinjue's eyebrows twitched, but when he looked up, he saw Wei Fang standing up.
"I have tried to find a way to restore my memory, but they all failed. Therefore, I can only give this to you, hoping to help you. Regardless of the final outcome, I am very grateful for your presence."
Yu Wei was in a daze when she heard the girl's movements, and was taken aback when she saw the girl's movements: "Are you going back?"
Fang Zhou stared at her for two seconds, and returned a faint smile: "I should go to the third stronghold and wait for the final result. Do you want to go with me?"
Although for some reason, Yu Wei always felt that the other party was a little familiar, but she still firmly refused.
— What are you kidding, no place is safer than 606!
Fang Zhou walked quickly, and when Wei remembered to ask her if she knew the location of the stronghold, there was no one in the corridor. Only the bedroom door on the opposite side was wide open, revealing the scene inside:
Several zombies whose bodies were separated were divided and soaked in countless containers, like a small experimental base.
Yu Wei: "...vomit!"
When he turned around, Tang Xinjue was still studying the piece of paper, but the phone rang again, still from the top of the building:
"They successfully opened the instrument."
Zhang You said.
On the top of the building, a huge black instrument sizzled like electric sparks. The man with glasses finally finished his work, and just wanted the people next to him to fight, but found that the other two organizers were also fainted from exhaustion.
Man with glasses: ... I hate it!
He could only grit his teeth and adjust it alone, and the voice inside finally became clearer and clearer:
"Hello? Which one?"
"Why don't you talk... Maybe something is broken?"
Hearing the muttering inside, the man with glasses seemed to hear the sound of nature, and burst into tears: "It's me, I'm Dongying!"
"So it's your Dogecoin?!"
The other side was stunned, and immediately became excited and yelled, and even the signal became clear several times in an instant: "You traitors still have the face to come back to us? If you have the ability, stay still, I will go over and kill you now—"
"No, no, it's not me looking for you, it's..."
"It's us."
Tang Xinjue interrupted.
…
When they conveyed all the findings related to the injection, the laboratory was silent for more than ten seconds before giving a reply:
"If it is true, it may greatly speed up our current research process. But we still need to get the real thing to judge. Can you wait there for a while?"
"No problem." 606 said firmly.
Ten minutes later, a small drone descended from the sky. After receiving the injection, the camera on the drone suddenly and immediately turned 180 degrees, locked on the men with glasses, and then started yelling.
Glasses man: "..."
He didn't dare to make a sound, so he simply woke up all the sleeping organizers, and everyone was scolded together.
After scolding, the drone turned around again, shaking up and down at the four of 606, as if a person was nodding:
"Thank you for your efforts to save the disaster, and the laboratory will always remember your names!"
After speaking, the drone turned around and flew away into the sky.
Guo Guo raised his head and looked away for a while, before realizing it later: "Wait?? You didn't ask our names?"
... Regardless of whether the laboratory is reliable or not, they have done everything they can, and there is only one thing next.
"wait."
Wait for the lab to develop an antidote ahead of time—or the arrival of the fifth day mutation.
After realizing this, the man with glasses and the others were disheartened and decided to simply wait on the roof, so that even if the end came, they would at least be the last to die.
As for how they will be liquidated if the end is over, that is another matter.
The four of Tang Xinjue also returned to dormitory 606 to continue processing the defense facilities.
The dungeon captain is equivalent to telling them that the mutated zombies on the fifth day will reach an unprecedented level of danger. The current corridor ambushes and iron gate chains alone cannot stop it.
Yu Wei was supposed to lie down and watch his fate, but she didn't expect the four of them in 606 to discuss for a while, and then they started to roll up their sleeves and start working again.
"Since one door can't be blocked, let's make more."
Tang Xinjue said lightly.
The dungeon will not leave candidates with unsolvable difficulties—if they did not participate in the stronghold, but followed the "advice" from the beginning to the end, and honestly guarded the tower in the dormitory, would they definitely die on the last day
No, no matter how difficult the situation is, there must be a silver lining.
Next, Yu Wei witnessed the process of their PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds with her own eyes:
The four of them didn't start with 606 first, but went directly to other dormitories, moved out all their wardrobes, and started to block from the stairs, piling up half of the hallway!
If zombies want to come in, they must either climb from the ceiling, or break through all the closets in one go, and first complete the ten-meter obstacle group.
Even if all the breakthroughs are successful, when they reach the door of 606, there will be a "surprise" behind the iron door: they block the wardrobe in the bedroom behind the door, nail the wooden boards through the wall, and manually increase the thickness of the iron door.
"It doesn't matter if they break all of these." Zhang You comforted Yu Wei: "We still have a bathroom. Come on, help me remove this cabinet, and we will use this board to thicken the bathroom door."
Yu Wei: ... She thinks too narrowly.
On the other hand, as if in order to match the atmosphere of the coming rain, the student union radio station also announced that it will be temporarily changed to a night station, which will start broadcasting at nine o'clock in the evening.
In the extraordinarily quiet campus, time fell inch by inch until a complete full moon floated above the clouds, and the radio station finally came.
Only this time, they didn't continue to disgust the audience with their tiresome voices, but instead sang:
"On this special night, let the students accompany you through the long night and cheer for the students. Next, please enjoy tonight's playlist—"
""Die Before Dawn", "Say Goodbye to a Wonderful World", "Last Night of Life", "None Survived"..."
Everyone listening to the radio: "…"