Finally, Fu Xiyuan patted Ma Weisen on the shoulder and stood up first: "Let's take one step at a time."
Ma Weisen raised his head miserably, his eyes were pitiful: "Then let's make an agreement first, no matter who has placed the order, the other must go back and find someone."
Fu Xiyuan stared at him for a while: "May I ask who is on the order when there are only two people?"
Mavison: "This is indeed a more esoteric question..."
"Get out," Fu Xiyuan smiled angrily, "Once we get separated, we must find a way to reunite."
"That's what I mean!" Ma Weisen's head was pounding like garlic.
Fu Xiyuan stretched his muscles and bones, and finally let out a long breath: "Let's go."
Ma Weisen stood up abruptly: "Shock east and west or just clear the field?"
The martial arts class has persisted until now. In fact, the tactics are divided into two categories: the former, making noise to attract zombies to leave collectively; the latter, luring zombies into the attack range, one to kill one, two to kill one, and finally clean up .
But Fu Xiyuan didn't expect Ma Weisen to be proficient in everything from adultery to tactics in just a few hours after joining the class.
If it weren't for his flawed personality, this person could actually be a class leader... Forget it, this person is really flawed in personality.
Secretly slandering Ma Weisen made Fu Xiyuan feel happy, but soon he realized that the so-called "class" might be a thing of the past, so the joy instantly turned bitter, and finally turned into a lingering melancholy.
There is no anger, only melancholy.
He didn't blame those fourteen people for not coming back to look for them, no, he probably understood their choices very well. It stands to reason that this level of mentality is enough, but he can't, and he has to add reluctance. He really hated that group of friends, and was even very annoyed that he had left the team, just like when he moved when he was young and had to say goodbye to his playmates in the community, he wished he could hold on to the telephone pole and not let go.
At that time, little Fu Xiyuan cried into tears.
No matter how sad Fu Xiyuan is now, his eyes are only sore.
"Hey—" Ma Weisen almost shook off his five fingers in front of his comrades, "Don't scare me, if you lose your mind in a fight later, I will die!"
Embarrassed by Fu Xiyuan, he waved away the hand in front of him, and put away the complicated emotions in his heart together, and finally picked up the previous topic: "There are too many zombies, and they are not clean, so let's make a fuss and find a way to lure them out to other places. Then we went into the sun room."
Mavison: "What if there are zombies down the stairs?"
Fu Xiyuan: "Don't take the stairs, take the elevator."
Ma Weisen: "...would it be a bit of a death?"
Fu Xiyuan: "Let's go to B1, that is to say, the elevator will only open on the next floor. If something goes wrong in such a short period of time, then the two of us don't have to run outside. We are destined to escape the line."
Ma Weisen: "No, no, the elevator is not a big problem. If there are zombies in the car, at worst we will not go in and run back to the roof. What I am worried about is that after the elevator goes down and the door is opened, if B1 is full of zombies, or the zombies are guarding What about in front of the elevator?"
Fu Xiyuan: "Bite the bullet and push out."
Ma Weisen: "... Has your style of doing things always been this tough, Brother Fu?"
Fu Xiyuan: "I can still..."
"Ahhhhhh—"
The piercing scream, like a bolt of lightning, pierced the silence of the night.
The voice was too close, as if it was right above their heads, Fu Xiyuan and Ma Weisen unanimously shook their heads, and immediately looked up!
However, before they could see clearly, a black shadow fell from the dark Houde Building.
Snapped-
Familiar muffled sound, with the sound of bones breaking.
Like Zhiyuan Tower, the corpse was bloody and inhuman.
It landed next to the sun room, the distance was too close, so close that the tragedy was shocking, and the blood was thick and bloody.
A zombie came out of the sunshine room after hearing the news, but when they jumped on the corpse and found that the person was completely dead, they lost interest.
Things like this just feel bad when there are a dozen or so little friends together. But now, Fu Xiyuan and Ma Weisen could clearly feel that their hearts were slowly getting colder.
This is different from the coldness of the body. When the body is cold, they can wrap their clothes tightly, and even move back and forth to increase the heat, but their hearts are cold, and they are helpless.
—For a moment, they even thought that the one lying there was themselves.
"Downstairs... is there anyone?"
A trembling voice came from above Houde Building, full of uncertainty and fear.
The two raised their heads quickly, and soon locked onto the window on the fifth floor directly above the fallen person.
The light was on in the window, clearly illuminating the figure in front of the window, but with the backlight and a distance, the two of them could not see her face. It can only be inferred from the voice that it is a female classmate.
The street lights on the side of the sunshine room are very dim, and a large area is hidden in the shadows. If it weren't for these two people who have never stopped for a moment, it would be difficult to find them from upstairs.
"Someone—"
Ma Weisen and Fu Xiyuan's response was almost instantaneous, fearing that if they were a second late, there would be another free fall.
The upstairs was silent for a while, and when he spoke again, he was already crying: "Can you help me take a look at my classmate..."
The two looked at each other, and in the next second, they looked at the blood pool on the ground together in a strange way...
But in the end, Fu Xiyuan still didn't give up, and asked with difficulty: "Where is your classmate...?"
The cold wind poured into the sleeves and collars, causing a shiver on the two of them.
Then they heard upstairs start crying—
"She just jumped off..."
The wind blows the clouds away, and the moonlight returns.
The corpse on the ground became clear under the night, with messy long hair and strange twisted limbs, as if the blood was still surging under the body.
The girl upstairs also saw it, but perhaps from her perspective, she could only see the general outline of her classmates through the moonlight, but couldn't see the specific appearance clearly.
So the two heard the crying voice and asked, "Is she dead..."
Fu Xiyuan didn't know how to answer, he was afraid that if he was not careful, the upstairs would repeat itself...
"Do you want her to die or not!!"
Ma Weisen couldn't take it anymore, he wasn't as patient as Fu Xiyuan, so he yelled directly.
Fu Xiyuan was so frightened that his heart missed a beat, he quickly shouted upstairs: "Don't talk to him, don't be impulsive, don't do stupid things—"
Ma Weisen's black line: "I didn't think about jumping off the building, can you not have a friendly reminder!"
Fu Xiyuan broke down: "Can you not say the word jumping off the building!"
Ma Weisen: "If you don't say she wants to dance, you can dance as well. If you say she doesn't want to dance, can she still be forced to a dead end by the two bad characters?"
Fu Xiyuan: "..."
"I want to jump, but I'm afraid that I won't die. I don't want to fall to my death. I want to be completely free..." At the end, the girl broke down in tears.
Ma Weisen and Fu Xiyuan don't know how they entered the Houde Building. It may be that they fled from the dormitory just like them, or they may have been trapped in the teaching building area at the beginning, or they may not be their schoolmates at all, but outsiders. Yes, he fled here after the accident.
But no matter what, they don't want to see someone die before their eyes.
You cannot resist temptation when your faith is shaken.
Death is certainly scary, but the one-stop liberation sounds really sweet right now.
"Do you have any food at hand?" Ma Weisen asked suddenly.
The girl was confused by the question, and her sobs weakened, but she didn't respond for a long time.
Mavison had to ask again.
After a long time, I waited for the girl to answer: "There is also..."
"Then think about death after eating!"
Ma Weisen scratched his hair irritably, as if he was speaking to a girl, more like admonishing the devil in his heart.
"Sooner or later anyway, I don't want to suffer anymore... It, they keep banging on the door... I can't take it anymore..."
The girl's voice was full of fear, fragility, and what frightened the two of them most, a trace of determination.
Fu Xiyuan went all out and yelled: "They can't get in! You can't be scared to death before being bitten to death—"
The girl also broke down and screamed: "But I can't hold on any longer—"
Ma Weisen: "You have a fucking roof to keep out the wind and rain, and we didn't say that we couldn't hold on when we were outside in the wind and rain!!!"
Girl: "But if you persist, you will die in the end. Why do you have to suffer these crimes—"
Fu Xiyuan: "Whoever told you that you will die, the national rescue will come immediately, you would be an idiot if you want to commit suicide now!"
Girl: "What did you... say?"
Mavison: "He called you an idiot."
Fu Xiyuan: "Did the summary of the main sentences of your Chinese class be taught by your math teacher!!!"
"National...rescue?" The female student stopped crying completely, her voice trembling even more, but this time it was because of sudden hope.
"Yes," Fu Xiyuan pulled Ma Weisen's head away, "The virus in Beijing, Tianjin and Tangshan, including the entire eastern part, has been brought under control, and the rescue will reach us soon. If you die at this time, you will be able to cry underground flower!"
"..."
Quiet, long quiet.
Fu Xiyuan waited patiently for the other party to digest the information, but unexpectedly when the other party spoke again, he was calmer and more desperate than before—
"You lied to me… "
There is no accusation, more like thoughtful indifference.
It was only then that Fu Xiyuan realized that in the situation just now, what he said really sounded like a lie in a hurry, with a strong taste of "don't care about others, persuade people to come down first".
But the conscience of heaven and earth, what he said is the truth!
If I had known earlier, I should have learned from Song Fei and recorded the broadcast too!
The back was stabbed hard, except for Ma Weisen, who was stabbed a thousand times, he didn't think about it.
Fu Xiyuan turned around and was about to erupt, but his comrade-in-arms said anxiously: "She seems to be about to jump!"
Fu Xiyuan was stunned, and quickly raised his head in the next second. As expected, the female classmate had already stood on the windowsill!
The wind poured into the window, and her long flying hair blurred her face.
At this moment, the two people had a very stupid but very instinctive idea at the same time—want to rush down to catch each other!
The girl looked down, and the light-colored coat gave her a sense of lightness, as if it would be blown away by the wind in the next second.
It was useless to say anything at this time, the two people on the sun room clenched their fists!
The girl has one foot in the air...
The familiar melody of the opening song of the news network suddenly exploded in the entire campus!
Like a thunderclap in the dry land, the dryness and decay are instantly swept away, and the moist air with a fresh taste gushes in.
"...Once infected with this virus, most people will get sick quickly within 10 seconds to 5 minutes, and a few people will have a longer incubation period. As of now, the infected person with the longest incubation period is 23 hours..."
"Beijing, Tianjin, Hebei, Shandong, Shanghai, Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Fujian, Guangdong, Hainan..."
"During the state of emergency, it is recommended that you choose the nearest shelter. Unless necessary, try not to go out, and don't believe in rumors..."
"The Chinese nation is facing the most severe test in history, but I believe that the people of the whole country will be able to overcome the difficulties and usher in a brand new tomorrow..."
"The following is international news..."
Obviously it was something I had heard many times over and over again, but when the whole school broadcast was turned on, the shocking power was unprecedented.
The lifeless campus seemed to be revitalized in an instant.
The students struggling in every corner, like fish in a dry pond, finally ushered in a heavy rain with vitality.
"It's Song Fei's cell phone recording." Fu Xiyuan's voice was calm, but he couldn't help but grab Ma Weisen's arm, revealing his mood.
Many expressions flashed across the latter's face, as if there were emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy, but in the end, he froze in indifference: "Yes, with the world in mind."
Fu Xiyuan felt that these words were harsh: "Don't be sarcastic, do you know how many classmates this broadcast can save?"
Ma Weisen shrugged indifferently, as if he had taken it lightly, but he still wanted to make it clear: "I only know that they rushed to the radio room to play the whole school broadcast, and they didn't look back for us two."
"..."
This statement was very selfish, but when he became the side that was abandoned, Fu Xiyuan couldn't criticize it righteously.
Ten minutes later, the news broadcast ended.
The entire campus returned to tranquility, but it was subtly different from before.
Fu Xiyuan lowered his eyes, took it easy, and said, "Let's start too."
Whether it's two classes or two people, if you want to live, the road will always continue.
Ma Weisen took out his mobile phone, ready to use the tactics he had only learned in theory, and chose a divine song with a strong sense of rhythm, but as soon as he unlocked the lock screen, he thought of another thing: "The one upstairs... What should I do?"
After being reminded by Ma Weisen, Fu Xiyuan just remembered that there was a troubled sister upstairs, and was about to say that he should ask the other party, if he wanted to stay, then he would stay, and if he wanted to run away, they would go all out and take them, but suddenly he heard There was an electric "bang", as if someone dropped the microphone on the stage to the ground...
In the next second, the radio speakers in the whole school exploded again, and the thunderous roar of the leaders of Class Song swept the entire campus—
"I told you, don't take it from me. My dream in this life is to be a news network host!!!"
Then came Lin Dilei's weak reminder: "Well, the wheat is already on..."
Song Fei's voice stopped abruptly.
He opened his mouth again, already full of warmth: "Hello, students, this is the campus radio station. You must have heard the news broadcast just now. It was not made up by me. It was broadcast on the radio. If there is any similarity, it means that you also have a radio at hand. Therefore, no matter where you are now, dormitory, cafeteria, teaching building, or any corner, as long as you can hear my voice, don’t give up, keep going! Remember, our tomorrow will be better. Of course there may be The classmates think that what I said is false, so I will come to the truth, I have to make up for the fourth and sixth grades... rely on Zhou, don't grab my microphone—”
"You talk too much nonsense!"
"Okay, okay, I'll get to the point right away...Fu Xiyuan and Ma Weisen, I know you two are listening, don't fuck around outside, hurry up and come to the broadcasting room on the third floor of the Academic Affairs Building!!!"
Fu Xiyuan's ears hurt, his heart was hot, his eyes were sore, but in the end he was bursting with joy.
I want to tease Ma Weisen, who made him torture himself with negative energy all the time, and always speculate about his comrades with the worst malice. As a result, when I turned around, I found that Ma was already in tears.
Fu Xiyuan was frightened, even more shocked than being called on the radio: "Aren't you just sneering and sarcastic all the time?"
Ma Weisen rushed over and hugged him howling, howling heart-piercingly, every word dripped blood: "I'm just pretending—"