The news broadcast and missing person notices were repeated several times. The former has been recording, even if the content is repeated, the orthodox broadcasting voice can still bring great comfort; the latter was replaced by Lin Dilei on the third time, probably because the martial arts students feel that Song Fei will continue to shout , the credibility of the previous news network will be compromised.
Lin Dilei comes from a professional background, her voice is round, jade-like, transparent and pleasant to the ear, and it is a hundred times gentler when she broadcasts it than in private. It is absolutely refreshing, like a spring breeze—
"Kid Fu Xiyuan, please pay attention, kid Ma Weisen, please pay attention, your comrade-in-arms is looking for you anxiously, if you hear the broadcast, please go to the studio on the third floor of the Academic Affairs Building..."
The two originally thought that switching to Lin Dilei would be more comforting to their souls, but the more they listened, the more they felt ashamed of being lost in a crowded train station as a minor. .
Ma: "Little Fu Xiyuan..."
Fu: "Kid Mavison..."
Fu Ma: "Why don't we go hand in hand?"
"It was you two who were called by the campus radio just now?" A female student's uncertain and expectant voice came from upstairs.
Such a broadcast appeared at this moment, and the energy was almost like an atomic bomb, so it was the first time that it was so close to the vortex of news events, which made the female student inexplicably excited.
The two male classmates couldn't keep up with the girl's rhythm, and Ma Weisen asked directly, "You... don't dance anymore?"
Just as Fu Xiyuan wanted to cover his mouth, the girl above said naturally: "I'll talk about that in a while, tell me about you first. Who are you? Where did you run from? How can you listen to the news when your mobile phone has no signal? ? The people I met before said that the radio can’t be tuned either!”
Fu Xiyuan: "..."
Mavison: "..."
Who said men conquer the world and women conquer men? With such emotional tenacity and psychological quality, it is still so troublesome for people to directly dominate the world, okay? ! !
Hugging each other and shivering in the cold wind, Fu Xiyuan and Ma Weisen didn't know that the female classmate who became a fan in this second was just a microcosm of the "post-broadcasting era" on this campus.
Countless students who were trapped in a closed environment slowly recovered from the unreality of the sudden broadcast, and together with the recovery, there was also the heart to live.
Since Ma Weisen has just transferred from another school, Fu Xiyuan is still responsible for the great achievements of the popular science martial arts class.
From the initial unbelievability of the female students to the passionate touch later on, her heart fluctuated as if she was also in it. After Fu Xiyuan finished speaking, she still couldn't recover for a long time, and it took a long time before she said, your class is really good.
Fu Xiyuan immediately invited her to join the gang, but after thinking twice, the girl still refused. The reasons given are also very real. First, not everyone can be a transfer student. She knows how much she has, and she doesn’t want to become a burden on the group before she integrates into the group. Second, save what is on hand She can persist for a long time, and she is confident to wait for rescue.
Of course, at the end, she confirmed repeatedly with Fu Xiyuan, zombies shouldn't be able to sneak through the door and pick the lock, right
Fu Xiyuan pondered for a while, and suggested that she pile up some tables and chairs in front of the door and make plans to shift positions in the worst case.
Even though the female classmate didn't agree to go together, it could be heard that the fragility in her voice had gradually disappeared, and Fu Xiyuan and Ma Weisen felt more at ease.
Just as he was about to start his journey to the Academic Affairs Building, he heard a loud roar from above: "Thank you—"
The two looked up and saw that the girl was still lying on the window, trying to wave her arms at them.
Fu Xiyuan smiled, and said with a smile: "We didn't do anything at all!"
Ma Weisen echoed: "That's right, after talking for so long, I didn't even hold hands—"
Fu Xiyuan's black line.
The girl was happy, finely, like a breeze blowing through a wind chime.
"You guys must be careful—"
"Obey!"
In the light and shadow of the moonlight, in the girl's eyes with a smile, there is a long-lost firmness.
——Not one step too early, not one step too late, when she stood on the window, God sent two noisy angels. What reason does she have for not trying to live
Clap!
Fu Xiyuan lay on the edge of the sun room, slapping the glass wall above the glass door vigorously.
Just as the zombies wandering in the room and at the door followed the sound, Mavison's local music library began to take on the rhythm—
"DAY DAY YI DAY YI DAY DAY~~today is Saturday again~~we can go party on karaoke~~teacher teacher often say~~good good study~day day up~~those no is today's thing~~"
Fu Xiyuan had never heard such a hateful song, not even in Song Fei's library!
The zombies obviously thought the same way, and swayed to the rhythm, they rushed over. Those inside the door squeezed out if they could squeeze out, and stuck to the glass wall that was slapped by Fu Xiyuan if they couldn't squeeze out, and those outside the door jumped directly under Fu Xiyuan. The excitement and eagerness made the glass wall of the sun room crack.
Within two minutes, almost all the zombies within a radius of 50 meters gathered under the sun room, and 95% of them were crowded on the side with the door!
Fu Xiyuan winked at Ma Weisen, who was a little hesitant, Fu Xiyuan kicked without saying a word, and the latter immediately pressed the music pause button, ran to the opposite side of the door, and jumped off cleanly!
Fu Xiyuan followed closely behind, with the speed of light, everything happened in a flash!
When the zombies realized why they were gone, the two of them had already run more than ten meters away!
The corpses were belatedly aware, howling and heading towards the extremely fast-moving living creatures!
The two of them couldn't care less about looking behind them, they just ran forward with all their strength. The sunshine room is far away from the academic building, and it only takes a few minutes to run if you are really desperate. You must work hard to fight for life...
Hold!
What are you afraid of? A group of zombies gathered in front of you after hearing the news, and they gathered at the end of the road, waiting for them to throw themselves into your arms!
"This way—"
Fu Xiyuan yelled, and immediately turned around, the path was not good, so he had to go back to Xuezi Avenue!
Unexpectedly, Ma Weisen immediately shouted: "No, this way—"
And after finishing speaking, he ran in the opposite direction regardless!
If you cross it in the opposite direction to Xuezi Avenue, you will be the fucking school wall, it's a dead end!
Fu Xiyuan didn't know where Ma Weisen was wrong, but why should he sit down and talk about the truth of life at this time!
We can't part ways, but we can't just let it go, Fu Xiyuan only hesitated for a moment, and there was already the sound of "chug chug" from the other end!
Fu Xiyuan was stunned. Seeing that the zombies were chasing after him, he immediately followed Ma Weisen's route, jumped onto the flower bed, and strode across the low bushes!
He went straight to the base of the fence, and saw Ma Weisen riding a gorgeous bright yellow heavy motorcycle out of a pile of rickety motorcycles, even wearing a fucking helmet!
"Come up—" Through the helmet, Ma's voice was muffled.
Of course Fu Xiyuan also wanted to get in, but: "How can I get in just one seat!"
"Can't you squeeze!"
"Squeeze your sister—"
half a second later.
Fu Xiyuan was firmly stuck in the narrow gap between Ma Weisen and the protruding rear of the locomotive, and wrapped his hands around the driver's waist, as tightly as possible.
"Embrace—"
Ma Weisen twisted the handlebar, and he and the car sped out!
Amidst the sound of the rumbling engine, the sassy youths were chatting happily—
"You are so fucking amazing, how do you know there are motorcycles there?"
"The school dormitory does not allow motorcycles to enter, and the security guards always move them to remote places when they are parked on the bright side. Later, everyone asked for their own backs—"
"You can drive away when you come up, are you a professional car stealer?!"
"Why did I steal my own car!!!"
"yours?!"
"Nonsense! I've been stopping here all this time, didn't I say—"
"Aren't you riding a bicycle?"
"Who gave you the illusion—"
"..."
Fast and fast, Wilson motorcycle.
It was the second time for Fu Xiyuan to ride a motorcycle in his life. The first time was a black motorcycle. After the ride, he swore that he would never ride a leather-clad iron again in his life. Now that he had his face on Ma Weisen's back, he missed the honest and responsible motorcycle driver in his heart. …
"Can't you fucking get me a hard hat too!!!"
With RMB props, they are invincible, and the two rushed directly to the teaching affairs downstairs!
Qiao Siqi and Zhou Lv, who had rich experience in stalking people on the windowsills in Luban Building, were entrusted with important tasks. At the beginning of the broadcast, they stayed there, watching all directions and listening to all directions.
Even so, the two of them didn't expect that Fu Xiyuan and Ma Weisen would come so quickly, and they came with a puff of smoke!
"Come up—"
Qiao Siqi waved his arms vigorously, and Zhou Yiyi quickly threw the rope that had been fastened downstairs downstairs!
All the friends in the broadcasting room came to the window, eagerly looking forward to it!
Following the screeching brake of tires rubbing against the ground, Ma Weisen staggered to a stop, and Fu Xiyuan scrambled down the ground, rushing towards the rope of the source of life like an ascetic traveler in the desert, without slowing down , Cengcengceng climbed to the third floor, the speed is amazing!
The comrades in arms quickly reached out to help the returning partner, but Fu Xiyuan ignored him, and directly pulled away the group of comrades and ran to a corner of the room, throwing up in a daze.
The comrades-in-arms were also a little disgusted, but they were more distressed. God knows how much the little friends suffered while living outside!
After Fu Xiyuan vomited in this room, Ma Weisen in that room also came up. He hugged Song Fei and cried as soon as he entered the door. Halfway through the crying, he realized something was wrong. He sucked hard through his nose, frowned and asked in confusion, "What's the smell?"
Fu Xiyuan rinsed his mouth, felt a little guilty, hurriedly took a stack of used broadcast script printing paper from the table next to him, scattered them on the vomit, and then turned back to the group of friends.
"Are you all right?" Huang Mo asked with concern.
"It's okay." Fu Xiyuan shook his head, but his face was still a little pale.
Seeing Fu Xiyuan like this, Song Fei had no choice but to ask Ma Weisen, "Where did you go and what have you been through?"
It’s okay if you don’t ask, but Ma Weisen became excited again when he asked, and clasped his comrade’s hands tightly: “This is a long story, it’s really going up the mountain of swords, down into the sea of fire, through the rain of arrows and through the forest of needles…”
"There's no such thing as your black motorcycle pit!!!" Fu Xiyuan sat up in shock in his dying illness, his words pierced Ma's scheming.
Seeing that the two friends could still pinch each other, the comrades finally felt relieved.
It was nearly four o'clock in the morning, and unless they wanted to wait another day, they had to race against the clock. Once dawn, the light in the underground garage will not have much impact, but the entire academic building, whether it is the corridor or the lobby on the first floor, will be brightened. By then, there may be no bones left before reaching the underground parking lot.
"We entered from the canopy to the second floor, and then broke into the third floor here. It can be said that there are so many zombies in this building, it is impossible to break through." The floor plan is not only for science popularization for the two comrades who did not enter the building after returning to the team, but also for discussion with the whole class. "And there are only two elevators and two stairs leading to the underground parking lot. One elevator is in the middle of the front section and the other is the rear. In the middle of the section, the stairs are all at the end of the corridor, at the east and west ends respectively, what I am thinking about now is the method of luring the enemy, take the stairs, what do you think?"
After entering the room, the broadcast was broadcast, and the single partner returned to the team shortly after the broadcast. The martial arts class actually had no time plan. At this moment, it is really time to start discussing the tactical details.
"I agree." Since half of them were popularizing science for him, Fu Xiyuan took the lead in expressing his opinion.
Ma Weisen had a gloomy and gloomy face on the difficult road ahead, obviously he couldn't make up his mind to rush down in a short time.
Although the time we have been together is short, the friends are already aware of his hesitant personality that is completely inconsistent with his strength, so they skip it directly and express their opinions—
Feng Qibai: "I have no objection to taking the stairs, but even if you lure all the zombies from the stairs, what if the lure is not clean, and if you rush down and there are zombies blocking you, and the lured zombies flow back, Attacking back and forth, what shall we do?"
Qiao Siqi: "That's right, my car is parked at B2."
Luo Geng: "So why can't you stop at B1!"
Qiao Siqi: "That's because the teachers don't let the undergraduates stop—"
Kuang Ye: "Hey, why can't you take the elevator?"
He Zhi asked: "..."
Song Fei: "..."
Qi Yan: "..."
Zhao He: "Because some people will think of the fear of being dominated by a claustrophobic space and running back and forth."
Song Fei: "You howled for hours without fear?"
Zhao He: "There is nothing greater than death."
Song Fei: "..."
Wu Zhou: "Old Zhao, you are suddenly so educated that it's hard for you to get used to..."
He Zhi asked: "Actually, if you think about it carefully, the elevator may not be impossible. We can climb from the outside to a safe room on the first floor that is close to the elevator entrance, and then sneak out quietly to take the elevator. After all, there are only two floors. If This can be trapped inside for the second time, I don't think we need to bother to run out, it is destined to be unlucky."
Li Jingyu: "Okay, even if you take the elevator downstairs, if the zombies are blocking the elevator door, wouldn't we still fall into the trap?"
He Zhi asked: "The zombies in the garage don't know that we are taking the elevator, how can they be so clever?"
Lin Dilei: "Even if all the above are successful, we have already entered B2, have you ever thought about how to get to Qiao Siqi's parking space?"
Wang Qingyuan: "Johns, where is your car parked?"
Qiao Siqi: "The elevators on both sides have to go down for a while, 118 in Area A."
Wang Qingyuan: "..."
Ma Weisen: "Ask where it is, the big red jeep can be seen from hundreds of thousands of miles away."
Qiao Siqi: "Much better than your shit yellow wheels."
Ma Weisen: "That's called Noble Yellow!"
Qiao Siqi: "I am Tuhaohong!"
The fourteen friends moved to the other side, away from the gunpowder.
Qi Yan: "Let's continue."
Zhou Lu: "Actually, I just thought of a solution, which is the question asked by Xiao Dilei, how to move in the parking lot of the car."
Lin Dilei: "Quickly, let's hear it."
Zhou Lu: "I used a trick with Qiao Siqi when we were in Gewulou before, that is, in the dark, to cover up the smell on our body, put a cardboard box that can hold a person on our body, and use it very slowly. Moving at a faster speed, the zombies are less likely to be found."
Song Fei: "Let's not talk about where to find such a big cardboard box, if you are a zombie, suddenly there are sixteen extra-large cardboard boxes in front of you, and they move a little bit, do you think it is grand? No surprises, do you want to poke and see..."
Monday is speechless.
All comrades also fell silent, feeling complicated.
The picture is so beautiful, just thinking about it, I can't help but want to rush over to open the box and beat it.
The author has something to say: Today's song "Haile Day" - Wang Rong~~