Qiu Yingying had a fever, yesterday her roommate washed her head with water. I thought I would be fine if I didn't drink water, but turned into a zombie all of a sudden.
Originally, only Qiu Yingying and her roommate were left in this dormitory. When the roommate turned into a zombie, her nails scratched her neck. Although she was crying, the instructor rushed over and killed her roommate.
No one noticed the neck covered by hair.
She had a fever last night. Qiu Yingying was so scared that she closed the door of the dormitory. She was supposed to go to the cafeteria to get food in the morning, but she didn't dare to go, her mind was dazed.
She just felt that her whole body was about to be cooked.
"Mom..." Qiu Yingying cried softly, she didn't dare to cry loudly, for fear of attracting others to find out that something was wrong with her.
Wrap yourself tightly with the quilt, but the cool quilt for summer, even if you wrap it tightly around your body, you don't feel safe. Double vision appeared in her vision.
Every time she was about to lose consciousness, she would bite herself hard to wake herself up.
She didn't dare to sleep, and she didn't dare to just pass out like this. Intuition that as long as I lose consciousness, I will become the same as my roommate.
Where the instructor killed his roommate before, black blood stained the ground, emitting a foul smell. Qiu Yingying shivered under the quilt and dared not get out of bed.
Feeling sick and hungry. But in her current situation, she didn't dare to go out at all, as soon as she went out, she would reveal her secrets.
pursed his lips.
Zhang Zhongmin summoned the instructor's gate, and the security team guarded the four gates. The walkie-talkie used by the school security team, they have one for each of them now, if there is something abnormal at the door, contact them immediately.
"Now, let's count the time when the corpse was infected." Zhang Zhongmin sat on a chair in the cafeteria, and the remaining nine instructors took their seats one after another, all with serious faces.
The man sitting closest to Zhang Zhongmin was wearing a camouflage uniform. He held a notebook in his hand, which recorded data: "I asked about it during this period, and people who drank infected water basically turned into corpses in about three minutes, which is the fastest."
"Yes." Zhang Zhongmin said: "The second is being bitten by a zombie. This should depend on your own situation. Basically, it takes three to twenty minutes. The slowest thing is being scratched by a zombie's nails."
Zhang Zhongmin looked at everyone, and put the notebook in Liu Guoan's hand on the table: "Generally, those who are scratched will have a fever, and the time for a dead body to change is between six hours and twenty-four hours. So far, no other injuries have been found. Condition."
These statistics are very painful for everyone who counts them.
"Squad leader, I suggest counting the number of people in the whole school. Every day, we must gather on the playground to count the number of people, and then arrange for someone to take a temperature test on everyone to prevent problems before they happen."
Among several people, the youngest instructor said.
That's right, Zhang Zhongmin is their monitor. This time when I came to D University for military training, people from two classes came, and the monitor of the other class was injured in the chaos and turned into a dead body.
Those left now include people from another class, some from Zhang Zhongmin's own class, and some people who went to contact the military headquarters, but unfortunately there is no news yet.
Zhang Zhongmin thought about Xiao Bin's words: "That's right, in times of crisis, everything can't be sloppy. But we don't have enough manpower, so we can only ask the school teachers to come for this matter."
"Xiao Bin, gather the teachers of the school immediately and arrange this matter."
"Yes!" Xiao Bin stood up, gave a military salute, and turned to look for the school teacher.
Liu Guoan said hesitantly: "There is also the problem of food. Now the food supply in the cafeteria is insufficient, and we can only survive for a week at most. These students are too timid to ask them to collect food. Totally impossible."
"But if we go out, school safety becomes an issue again."
"Courage comes from practice. Who is not afraid? Who is not timid? Leaving aside the girls, I suggest that we organize all the boys into ten teams, and we will train and lead them separately, and go out to collect food." Deng Wencong said with a dark face. Said.
Who is not afraid? That ghost thing, even they are afraid. They also want to protect this group of students, but it is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him how to fish.
They can protect these students for a while, but they can't protect them for a lifetime. The situation is grim now, and no one knows what will happen next, so we can only plan for the worst.
"No, it's not just boys. All the teachers and students in the school need training. We need to teach them self-defense skills in the shortest possible time. How much they can learn depends on their own abilities."
Zhang Zhongmin does not agree with different treatment, training is a good thing. All are treated equally.
It was already dark when Fu Ke came to her exclusive restaurant. She collected a lot of things from the supermarket on the way. She hardly touched the food, but she took away instant noodles and ham sausage.
There is also a lot of mineral water collected, and then there are sanitary napkins. Because she has to use it too. If it is placed in her space, there is no need to worry about whether it expires or not.
Just as she thought, it was to release the spiritual power, and all the zombies had a kind of surrender to her. This is the submission of low-level zombies to high-level zombies.
Unleashing his mental power, Fu Ke opened the shutter door.
In the quiet night, the sound of the rolling shutter door was very clear, which woke up the members of the security team who took turns to watch the night. During this time, the instructors and the security team took turns to watch the night.
The security team had been vigilant for a long time, and then there was the sound of closing the shutter door again.
After listening carefully for a while, there was no sound. The people in the security team thought who must have come out to find things... scratched their heads, he was not those instructors. As long as he didn't come to the school, he pretended not to see it.
Fu Ke turned on the light and looked at the decoration in the shop, it was very delicate. The hotel has two floors, but when it was first renovated, Fu Ke converted the upper floor into a bedroom.
In the space, he killed a pig with conscious operation, divided the pork into pieces, and placed them in the kitchen outside the cabin. Taking out a piece of meat, she cut it into pieces with a knife, and then took the chopsticks and ate the thin slices of meat one by one.
After she was full, she turned off the lights downstairs and went back upstairs to sleep. She didn't know how long the electricity would last.
Qiu Yingying couldn't resist falling asleep, and when she woke up, it was already the next morning, she blinked, and then burst into tears.
She didn't become a zombie, no, she lived well, she was still alive.
But after having a fever for a day and two nights, her lips were chapped. When I cried, my lips burst and my lips hurt terribly, and my dry throat was also very uncomfortable.
She quickly got out of bed and looked at the water bottle, and was immediately disappointed because there was no water in the water bottle.
Just when she collapsed, she felt her hands were wet.
When she raised her hand, she saw that her hand was still dripping with water.
Qiu Yingying was stunned for a moment, where did the water come from? She picked up the water bottle without getting out of bed, didn't go to the sink at all, and didn't touch the tap water.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind. She put her hand on the mouth of the water bottle and looked at her hand with concentration. A small stream of water slipped out from between her fingers and fell into the water bottle.
After half a bottle of water was slowly filled in the water bottle, the water between her fingers became smaller and smaller, slowly falling drop by drop. She was full of energy when she just woke up, but now she feels exhausted.
Seeing that the water could no longer come out, she quickly picked up the water glass and poured herself a glass of water, gulping down two glasses of water before stopping.
When she stopped, she was so tired that she fell into bed and fell asleep.
The teachers in the school have already started counting the students in the school, and they searched from dormitory to dormitory. Fortunately, the zombies were all cleaned up, otherwise these teachers would not have dared to come.
Male and female teachers count male dormitories and female dormitories separately.
When she came to the door of Qiu Yingying's dormitory, the female teacher knocked on the door, but there was no response. She muttered: "Is there no one in this dormitory?"
He turned the doorknob, but it was locked. Naturally, it is impossible for the locked bedroom to be empty.
"Could it be... Zombies?" Another female teacher swallowed, and all the young teachers came to count the number. The instructors did not ask the older teachers to come and count the number.
"No, it can't be... All the zombies in the school have been cleaned up." Another female teacher said uncertainly, with fear in her tone because of suspicion.
"Maybe, maybe it's because you're injured... you're afraid of being killed, so you dare not say you're hiding inside?" Several people looked at each other and swallowed their saliva.
"Let's knock on the door, zombies... they won't open the door." They had the key in their hands, but they didn't dare to open the door. What if there were zombies inside
Knocked for a while, still no response.
"Why don't we open the door and take a look? If it's a zombie, there's no way there's no sound inside." A female teacher is quite rational.
Because once the zombies heard the sound, they couldn't open the door. They will definitely come over and yell and scratch the door, it is impossible to be so quiet.
"Forget it, forget it...or we won't look at this room." Several other female teachers said timidly.
"If you want to be afraid, let me drive." The female teacher in professional attire with a high ponytail was uncomfortable seeing them scared.
Afraid, who is not afraid? But counting the number of people is also for the safety of all of them.
When she was about to open the door, those people hid one by one, although they couldn't just run away. But they look like that, and if something is obviously wrong, they will run away immediately.
The female teacher standing at the door was also terrified and her heart was pounding. Although her rationality told her that there could be no zombies inside, she still couldn't help being afraid.
Take out the key and find the key to this bedroom.
There was a 'click'.
Several people swallowed nervously.
Opening the bedroom door, a foul smell hit. The female teacher was so frightened that she was so frightened that she wanted to close the door reflexively. Suddenly, he saw a puddle of dried black blood on the ground.
No one rushed over, she hesitated for a moment, and opened the door anyway.
This is a dormitory for eight people, with four bunk beds. On the upper bunk of a bed next to the door, one hand hangs there motionless.
The female teacher's heart was in her throat. She took a deep breath and did not dare to approach: "Student? Classmate? Wake up, classmate?"
Qiu Yingying just got a supernatural power and doesn't know how to control it. Completely exhausted and paralyzed, she heard some sound in a daze, and moved, but her eyelids were too heavy, and she didn't open them for a long time.
Seeing the hand that fell by the bed move, the female teacher was so frightened that she almost turned around and ran away, her voice trembling: "Student?"
"En?" Qiu Yingying answered through her nose, and with this body, the female teacher's heart finally fell into her chest. She breathed a sigh of relief, and the zombies would only let out a roar.
With a sigh of relief, she walked over: "Student, wake up, let's register your information."
It took a long time before Qiu Yingying managed to open her eyes. She was still dizzy when she got up from the bed. Eyes are out of focus.
"Student?" The female teacher almost laughed angrily. What time is it? Everyone is terrified. This classmate is still sleeping so hard, and he doesn't worry at all.
"Ah—teacher? Is there something wrong?" Qiu Yingying saw the name tag on the chest of the female teacher, Qiu Yinlan, a teacher from the Department of Mathematics.
Qiu Yinlan held the notebook in her hand and said, "I'm here to collect the information of the people in the school. What's your name, classmate?"
"Qiu Yingying, the Qiu next to her ear." Qiu Yingying said, she simply found her name tag and handed it to Qiu Yinlan.