Zombie University

Chapter 101: Hot blood is easy to be cold (Part 1)

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When all the comrades in the martial arts class were chased by the zombies pouring out of the sun room, Fu Xiyuan, who had been in the rear, was knocked down by the fastest running zombie.

The sound was not low, but the footsteps chasing the corpses were even heavier, completely covering it up. Only Ma Weisen, who had sharp ears, felt something was wrong and subconsciously turned back.

Turning around, he was overtaken by He Zhiwen who ran second to last. When he found out that Qing Fu Xiyuan had been attacked and instinctively stepped forward to rescue him, the large army had already run far away unconsciously.

But they didn't notice it at the time. One rescued with all his strength, and the other fought bravely, finally throwing off the zombies that attacked Fu Xiyuan, and the two of them tried to escape before they could even kill it completely.

Unfortunately, it is still a step too late.

Corpses surged towards them, and they were about to surround them, only then did they realize that their teammates had already disappeared into the vast night, and there were no tall trees or low houses around, just a six-story Houde building, but it was far away before. The shadow left by the building is thick, and the black teaching building, which looks almost identical in appearance, has a ghostly air no matter how you look at it.

In the end, the two of them gritted their teeth and ran wildly from the back of the building to the front of the building, trying to bite the bullet and rush into the Houde Building. Unexpectedly, as soon as they ran to the front of the building, a large wave of zombies poured out of the building, so they did not quit the old ones of Zhiyuan Building and Sunshine Room, and welcomed the new one of Houde Building, which made them both physically and mentally exhausted.

Fortunately, Fu Xiyuan has rich experience in fighting, and he led Ma Weisen to kill a bloody path from the front and back. Finally, relying on the tactics of the martial arts squad to dominate the track and field, one sheep was chased, and two sheep were also released, slipping away from the huge group of corpses after the meeting I ran a full circle around the Houde Building, and managed to spot the timing when I came to the back of the building for the second time. I stepped on the glass roof of the green mailbox that has not been used for a hundred years but still stands at the entrance of the sun room.

Ma Weisen was inexperienced, but he had winks, and followed suit, and his movements were sharper than Fu Xiyuan's.

Corpses gathered around the sun room, and some howled excitedly and tried to climb the mailbox. Fortunately, there were very few successful ones, and even if they succeeded, they all died of Fu Xiyuan's ticks while continuing to climb to the glass roof. Bone knife or Mavison's switchblade.

After meeting several times, the group of corpses gradually calmed down.

After more than ten minutes, as the first zombie entered the sun room, most of the zombies squeezed in one after another. In the end, the sun room was full, and some were even squeezed down the stairs into the garage. Only a few were too obsessed. Deep, still lingering on the periphery where the cold wind blows, staring at the prey, unwilling to look away for a long time.

Mavison took a heavy breath and sat down on the roof.

Soon, the cold touch penetrated the pants, and his butt was numb from the cold. Ma Weisen couldn't warm up after moving a few times, so he had no choice but to change from sitting to squatting.

Fu Xiyuan is not as leisurely as he is, and he can still be distracted and consider postures. He has been looking around since he got on the roof. Even if he took a knife to the zombies climbing up the postbox, he would just slap them. Then he looked into the distance, always feeling that there will be somewhere in the next moment. There will be familiar figures of comrades in arms.

But the greater the hope, the more bitter the disappointment.

"Don't waste your time, run away and disappear." Ma Weisen knew what Fu Xiyuan was thinking, but he felt that the other party was completely wishful thinking, he might as well squat down and draw some circles on the glass like himself, maybe it would have a curse effect.

Fu Xiyuan was already anxious, and hearing such sarcastic remarks again, he almost wanted to kick someone, but his reason told him that this uncle is a life-saving benefactor, and we can't repay him with revenge. At the end of the five internal frustrations, I could only forcefully say: "They won't leave us alone."

When he said this, Fu Xiyuan still did not give up and looked around again. However, the wind was bleak, the night was gloomy, there was no relatives, everything was quiet, and there was no one in sight, so the words he said did not have much confidence.

Ma Weisen recognized it immediately, and immediately curled his lips: "It's useless to shout slogans, you can lie to yourself, but you can't change the reality."

Fu Xiyuan was so angry that his teeth were itching. He was about to kick Ma Weisen's ass. He suddenly stopped and his eyes brightened: "Fuck, this is the entrance to the underground garage. They have to come back whether they want to or not!"

"Idiots just came back!" Ma Weisen pointed to the densely packed zombie heads below, motioning Fu Xiyuan to take a closer look.

Of course Fu Xiyuan knew that this place was full of zombies, but: "How can I drive into the basement if I don't come back?"

"Academic Affairs Building!" Ma Weisen suspects that Fu Xiyuan entered the university through the back door, either cheating in the college entrance examination or stabbing money for the admissions coach, otherwise this touching IQ cannot be explained, "Even I know that there are two entrances to the underground garage. Didn't you analyze it in tactics?"

Fu Xiyuan was dumbfounded, Ma Weisen's words evoked his memories, and more importantly, the new students who had only joined the class for a few hours all had better information and understanding of the situation than him, which really made people feel complicated.

Ma Weisen knew that he had guessed right when he saw the expression of his brother and sister. He was more righteously angry at first, but now he was even more desperate. He squatted there and lowered his head weakly, and said sullenly: "Don't think about it, they must have entered the teaching building by now. Maybe even the underground garage was broken into. A fool would leave a car that can be broken out immediately and go back to find us two insignificant goods."

Fu Xiyuan was shaken deep in his heart, but emotionally he was still unwilling to give up: "Didn't you also come back to save me?"

"That's just an instinctive reaction. If God gives me another chance, I will say to that boy who was thrown down by zombies..."

"Tell me to give it a try."

"..."

"Besides, you and Song Feisu didn't know each other back then, so he went to the basketball court to save you."

"That must just be on the way!"

Ma Weisen really doesn't want to bear it anymore, this kind of negative energy molecule who doesn't send charcoal in the snow and only loves to add fuel to the fire should be hung up and whipped: "I don't care how you want to degrade yourself, don't bring me along. When I fight side by side with them, you His mother is still shaking under the bed in the dormitory!"

"Come on," Ma Weisen snorted, and looked up at Fu Xiyuan, because the latter was too tall, and half of his face was hidden in the shadows. It took him a lot of effort to meet those guilty eyes and give him a fatal blow. "I've figured it out a long time ago. No one paid any attention to you along the way. You are a dispensable person in this class, and your sense of existence is not as good as a walkie-talkie... oh fuck!"

Ma Weisen rolled forward. If it wasn't for the schoolbag on his back that made his whole body less round and irregular, he might have fallen down.

"Why are you kicking me—"

Fu Xiyuan withdrew his long legs, not feeling guilty at all, and he felt refreshed as he grinned his teeth, his heart was very bright, and he spoke in a leisurely voice: "If I were that girl, I would also like Qiao Siqi."

As the saying goes, you don't hit people in the face, and you don't expose people's shortcomings, but if you really want to hold back your nirvana, you can do it like this.

Ma Weisen's eyes, nose and mouth immediately gathered together, his handsome face was wrinkled like a pea that hasn't bloomed, and every crease was full of grievances: "Why, I'm the only one with you now, don't you say love I'm still going to die..."

Fu Xiyuan can't bear it the most, his chest heaves for a long time, and finally sighs helplessly, and mutters like venting his anger: "Who told you to give Qi Yan the walkie-talkie!"

"...Didn't you swear with your conscience that the walkie-talkie can only be maximized in the hands of Qi Yan and Song Fei? You forced me to give it to you!!!"

Fu Xiyuan: "..."

Mavison: "Aww—"

Wilson howled to his heart's content, and Fu Xiyuan was anxious to hear it. Climbing high and looking far away, there are no classmates in a radius of 100 meters. Looking down, the sun room is full of zombies. No matter how smooth and clean the temporary safety island is, it is crystal clear.

In this second half of the night, in this isolation and helplessness, there are only two roads before them, either fight or die.

"Stop howling!"

Fu Xiyuan roared, and Ma Weisen trembled three times.

The world was instantly quiet.

"Do you still want to live?" Fu Xiyuan asked.

Ma Weisen stood up abruptly: "Of course!"

Fu Xiyuan pondered for a moment, his eyes sparkling: "Then think about how we can escape when there are only the two of us left."

He dug out two pieces of jerky from his bag and gave one to Mavison. The latter also had stock in stock, but his comrades gave it away, so there was no reason to refuse it, and he accepted it gladly.

"Can it be done by the two of us?" Ma Weisen smelled the aroma of dried meat, and felt a little soothing to his tired body and mind.

Fu Xiyuan: "If you can't do it, you have to do it! It's still the original plan, find a car and drive out!"

Mavison: "But I can't drive..."

Fu Xiyuan: "It's okay, I won't either."

Ma Weisen: "It's all right!!!"

Fu Xiyuan: "Automatic transmission, even a fool can drive it."

Mavison: "But idiots don't have keys!"

Fu Xiyuan: "We have long been... ah-"

He opened his mouth too wide when he spoke, and choked in a breath of cold wind. Fu Xiyuan turned around in a hurry, pulled Ma Weisen to squat down again against the wind, and studied "the battle of two people" together with his head on

"We've thought about this a long time ago..."

"you?"

"It's a former classmate..."

"Your identity has changed so quickly."

"Thanks to you, I finally realized my embarrassing 'air status', so now I don't recognize them anymore, and I want to carry out 'air revenge'!"

"Why does it sound harmless..."

With a slap on the head, Ma Weisen finally calmed down.

Fu Xiyuan decided not to BB if he could do anything in the future.

"When we were not searching for keys in the basketball court, we only had one car owned by Josic. At that time, we thought about what to do after we got to the garage. The plan we discussed later was to close the door and beat the dog after we got to the garage."

"The zombies in the garage?"

"Well, we analyzed that the possibility of car keys hanging on the zombies in the garage is relatively high. The smoothest situation is to lure a few zombies who look the most like car owners to a secluded place and search them."

Ma Weisen swallowed hard, always felt that the point was not the part Fu Xiyuan said, but the part he didn't say: "What if the worst situation goes..."

"The underground garage is full of zombies and there is no secluded place for us to lure the enemy."

"Then?"

"Let's see again."

"... Is this fucking human tactics!!!"

Fu Xiyuan wiped off the saliva that was sprayed all over his face angrily: "Then you can do it, come and give me a tactic!"

Mavison collapsed.

Fu Xiyuan still wanted to take advantage of the victory to chase after him and say something cool, but seeing Ma Weisen's unlucky look, the words came to his lips, hovered over and over again, and swallowed them back.

This guy can make people vomit blood when he is angry, but when he is pitiful, it is really hard to let go. What's more terrible is that he can switch between these two states repeatedly. He himself is not sure whether he is happy or not, but as a passerby, Fu Xiyuan It's really sour, helpless, and powerless.

Like now.

Obviously wanting to piss off, but swallowing the words is fine, and the mother changed it into relief: "On the bright side, although it is difficult for the two of us to go to the underground garage, maybe we can join the big army inside! "

Ma Weisen squinted at him, and from the look of his expression, there should be no waves in his heart: "You are not thinking about it, you are thinking about it."

"..."

Fu Xiyuan wanted to kick someone again, but Ma Weisen's next words made him startled—

"If you were Qi Yan, would you leave your life with a dozen lives, waiting in place for two classmates who don't know where they are going, when they will return, or even if they are dead or alive?"

Fu Xiyuan couldn't answer this question.

This is not a question of closeness or closeness, nor a game of morality and emotion, but the most direct and simple and crude "value" issue.

Is it worthwhile to put the other 14 lives in danger of "possibly dying" for the sake of two "possibly survivable" lives

Who knows what the underground garage is like now. I am afraid that it will take a lot of effort to get into the car smoothly. Could it be that after entering the car, instead of driving away as soon as possible, instead of waiting for two classmates who are likely to be far away

"It was like this when I was with those students in the sports academy." Ma Weisen looked up at the sky, as if some past fragments were flashing back in the sky, "There will always be people who fall behind, get separated, or die while trying to escape, but The rest of the people can only continue to flee forward, no one will look back. It's not that they don't want to, it's that they can't."

For the first time, there was no complaint in Ma Weisen's words, and there was even a faint sense of relief of resignation.

Fu Xiyuan remembered that when he escaped, there were many classmates together, but in the end, when he arrived at the cafeteria, there were only six of them left. That was the original Wusheng Class 2. As Ma Weisen said, seeing classmates being attacked and eaten by zombies, they are not sad, don't they want to save? Of course I want to. But in that case, even if you can't protect yourself, who can take care of others.

Looking at the sky with fellow sufferers, Fu Xiyuan suddenly smiled in the fading hope, and said nonchalantly: "My class leader is an unrivaled hero, one day he will step on the seven-colored clouds to save me..."

"Give up," Ma Weisen happily continued, "Unless the three of us lose contact, bring Song Fei, maybe we can wait for Qi Yan's cloud."

"You know about the two of them?" Fu Xiyuan searched through his memory for the past few hours, but found no information about the class leader coming out with the new classmate.

Ma Weisen was speechless: "Both of them are so bored that they want to make a mosaic, do you think I'm blind?"

Fu Xiyuan looked at the transfer student again, and felt that he could no longer look at people with old eyes: "You are good at observation. You are really good at everything except speaking to annoy people."

Ma Weisen raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction: "Yes? Flowing water has no shape, drifting wind can't find traces, any reasoning of adultery depends on the heart. Luo Geng likes Lin Dilei, Zhao He has a crush on Huang Mo, Zhou Luqiao Si Qi is not clear, Qi Yan and Song Fei will love even after death, the only one who can see through the truth is a person who looks like a vase but is too intelligent...fuck, why are you kicking me again!!!"

A cloud floated over and covered the moon.

But the clouds are very thin, so the moonlight can be seen faintly, but it becomes very shallow, very light.

The two talked a lot, but they fell silent at some point. The silence gave depression and melancholy an opportunity to take advantage of. When they finally swept over, Fu Xiyuan and Ma Weisen were powerless to fight back.