Wang Qingyuan's cheeks were already sunken, and the thick dark circles under his eyes made his complexion even paler. He was already thin, but he wasn't like now, Song Fei hugged this body, it felt like he was hugging his bones.
Eyes kept getting hot, Song Fei sniffed, lightly opened the opponent, and immediately took the backpack and found a bottle of Red Bull and two Snickers bars and handed them over.
Wang Qingyuan took the Snickers bar, rejected the Red Bull, and said weakly: "Just take a glass of water from the water dispenser, don't waste this."
Song Fei was a little anxious: "This is refreshing!"
"The two of us haven't eaten anything in the past ten days to refresh ourselves, and now we want to have something light..." Li Jingyu's weak explanation came from the other end.
Song Fei looked towards the corner of the wall, only to find that Qi Yan was still holding someone in his arms. Song Fei always felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he saw it, and why did that person still seem to be a little confused
But now is not the time to study these things: "What do you mean by that?"
Li Jingyu didn't have the strength to explain, and motioned Song Fei to watch the table.
Song Fei looked around, only to find that he was in the tea room. There were three water dispensers, all faucets and sinks, and there was a coin-operated coffee machine on the countertop.
Song Fei's heart skipped a beat, he looked at Wang Qingyuan in disbelief, and then at Li Jingyu, he thought that they could hold on until now, they had some food left: "Could it be..."
Li Jingyu's eyes were full of sadness, and then he gave the oath he gritted his teeth: "I will never drink coffee in my fucking life again!"
Every survivor has his or her unknown sadness, Song Fei sighed, and took a glass of water for Wang Qingyuan. Unexpectedly, when the water came back, the Snickers bar in the man's hand had long since disappeared. If it weren't for the chocolate stains left on his thumb and index finger, he even wondered if he had given it to the other party.
On the other side, Qi Yan also let go of Li Jingyu, and pulled out the baguette to give to the other party. Li Jingyu gnawed a couple of mouthfuls dryly, and looked at him with a bit of mourning: "Don't you have a Snickers bar?"
Qi Yan was squinting his eyes to look at the person who was offering condolences and offering water, but when he heard the words, he turned around, his expression hadn't had time to restrain himself.
The back of Li Jingyu's neck felt cold, and he stuffed the remaining buns into his mouth in one gulp, puffing out his cheeks and chewing vigorously: "What is this made of, it's so delicious!"
slap.
There was a flapping sound outside the window.
The four people in the room all shivered, turned their heads in unison, and saw Luo Geng's big face pressed against the glass.
Song Fei quickly got up and opened the window for the other party: "Why are you here?"
Luo Geng swiftly entered, and while helping Song Fei lock the window, he said naturally: "You two never came out after entering the house. Everyone was very worried, so I volunteered to come and have a look."
Song Fei raised his eyebrows suspiciously: "..."
Qi Yan looked up and down: "..."
Luo Geng: "Well, I lost the rock-paper-scissors."
After closing the window, Luo Geng turned around. He saw the two survivors outside the window, but when he entered the room, he found that the atmosphere was not like a brave rescue of a strange classmate, but rather like a happy meeting of friends: "Do you know each other?"
Song Fei patted Wang Qingyuan's shoulder familiarly, and said proudly: "My roommate, Wang Qingyuan."
Qi Yan hugged Li Jingyu's shoulders vigorously, enthusiastically: "My friend, Li Jingyu."
Song Fei stared at Qi Yan's hands uncomfortably, while starting the search engine in his memory to frantically search for the glorious name Li Jingyu, while piercing Qi Yan with the metal chopsticks over and over again in his mind.
Qi Yan was refreshed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help curling up.
Wang Qingyuan looked back and forth between the faces of these two people several times, then suddenly raised his arms to wrap around Song Fei's head, rubbed his chin lightly on the top of his head, and murmured: "It's good to see you again."
Song Fei was a little confused.
Li Jingyu on the other end almost caused Qi Yan to strangle his shoulder.
Luo Geng swallowed hard. His mission here is to check whether his comrades-in-arms are safe. Looking at it now, they are the most insecure factor, okay
That Wang Yuanyuan's visual inspection is still a bit energetic, and that Li Jingyu is still a fish, it seems that he won't last long...
"Cough, that Qi Yan, you let him go first." Luo Geng couldn't stand it any longer, and stepped forward to break Qi Yan's arm and save Li Jingyu.
Li Jingyu stood up with all his strength, and would rather die than stay away from this opponent who was defeated by him and now it seems that he must hold a grudge.
Luo Geng didn't expect that Li Jingyu still had the strength to stand up, and what he didn't expect was: "Hey, you are shorter than me hahahaha!"
"..." Li Jingyu felt that these students might not really want to save him.
Confirming the safety of his comrades-in-arms, Luo Geng immediately took Song Fei's flashlight to the balcony, and flashed it twice at the figures at the western end. This is the secret signal between him and the big army, flashing the flashlight twice means it's okay, and flashing it once means it's okay. Of course, if the situation was urgent and he couldn't get Song Fei's flashlight at all, he could just scream. Although it might attract zombies from other rooms on the fourth floor, he couldn't care less about it in that case.
Seeing the flashlight put Zhou Lv and the three of them at ease.
only-
Qiao Siqi was puzzled: "Since it's all right, why are you dawdling over there?"
Lin Dilei guessed: "Could it be that a survivor has been discovered?"
Zhou Zhoulu jittered: "If one or two are okay, if there are more than a dozen, we will really die."
The gloomy memory was brought back, and the three fell silent.
After a long while, Lin Dilei said in a low voice, "What did you think when you saved me?"
Qiao Siqi: "I don't have time to think about it. Saving people is the most important thing."
Lin Dilei smiled, but the smile quickly dissipated: "Then what about us in the future?"
Qiao Siqi thought about it seriously, and said honestly: "If all I meet in the future are bastards like those in the supermarket, I will blacken it."
Zhou Lu was amused: "How are you going to blackmail?"
Qiao Siqi rolled his eyes: "I don't know now. Oh, I have been the successor of socialism with comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor for 19 years, and now you suddenly tell me that socialism does not need you to take over, you just take yourself , I know how to take?"
Zhou Lu: "..."
Lin Dilei: "Why do I want to beat up every time I hear him mixing English into Chinese?"
Zhou Li: "Me too."
The windows of the library are all antique lattice windows. Although this will affect some light transmittance, the school leaders insist on the Chinese style inexplicably, so the designer increased the number of windows as much as possible to ensure the brightness of the interior during the day.
The advantage of this kind of window is that if you want to break through the window, you only need to smash a piece of glass the size of a palm, then reach in and open the lock, and you're done. Go back and find a white paper or plastic bag to block the small grid, and my mother no longer has to worry about me being blown by the cold wind!
—That's what Zhou Yili did.
The three people in that room successfully entered the closed library, but the bodies of Wang Qingyuan and Li Jingyu in this room did not recover so quickly. The three people in the small team were not in a hurry, and exchanged information with each other first.
Song Fei watched over Wang Qingyuan and sat down, the first question he asked was: "Where are Xiang Yang and Ren Zhe?"
This was something Song Fei was eager to know, but when he really asked, he found himself afraid of hearing the answer.
Wang Qingyuan shook his head lightly: "I don't know."
Song Fei was puzzled: "Aren't you together?"
Wang Qingyuan explained while reminiscing: "When we sat down that day, Xiang Yang heard from a classmate who came back from outside that something happened in the outer courtyard the day before, and it seemed to be quite serious. Xiang Yang was a little worried about his girlfriend, but there was no phone call. Afterwards, he saw that the time was still early, so he went straight to the outer court without delaying the afternoon exam."
Song Fei understood: "Then Ren Zhe has to follow?"
Wang Qingyuan sighed and nodded.
—Ren Zhe, never let go of any opportunity to get in touch with a large number of female students. This kind of indomitable courtship spirit can be called the light of 440.
"I hope they're okay." At this moment, no news is the best news.
"Don't worry," Luo Geng reassured, "The outer court is full of girls, and where there are girls, can there be food?"
"..." The reasoning was flawless, and Song Fei was speechless.
Li Jingyu told everyone about the situation of the library. In fact, it is the same as the cafeteria, supermarket, and even the dormitory. The quiet study was interrupted by the sudden chaos, and he ran for his life in a panic. He and Wang Qingyuan were lucky. When the accident happened, they happened to be in the tea room. Wang Qingyuan locked the door without hesitation, and escaped the catastrophe.
Of course, after the ten-day coffee trip, Li Jingyu refused to look back.
Song Fei also told the other party what happened to his team in the past ten days, from the dormitory to the supermarket, and from the supermarket to the library. Both Li Jingyu and Li Jingyu can imagine. After all, during these ten days, what they did most was to make up their minds, like a little girl selling matches, drinking a sip of coffee, imagining a beautiful vision, sometimes parents, sometimes classmates, sometimes they even Yufeng Walking, overlooking the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains of the motherland, then the illusion disappears, and then take another breath, and the cycle goes on and on.
"How do you calculate in the future?" Wang Qingyuan asked.
Song Fei said angrily, "It's not us, it's us!"
Wang Qingyuan smiled: "Yeah, let's, what shall we do in the future?"
"Go to the cafeteria." It was Qi Yan who answered him, "The food we brought is limited, and we can't last a few days. If we want to survive, we have to go to the cafeteria."
Wang Qingyuan pondered for a moment, then looked up at him: "Are you sure?"
Qi Yan did not avoid his gaze: "No."
Wang Qingyuan: "Then why don't you go back to the supermarket?"
Qi Yan: "You need to kill zombies when you go to the cafeteria, and you have to kill people when you go to the supermarket. In fact, you can choose whichever you want."
Wang Qingyuan: "It sounds okay."
Qi Yan: "Then toss a coin?"
Wang Qingyuan: "It's all thrown into the coffee machine."
A corner.
Li Jingyu asked quietly: "What are the three of them doing?"
Luo Geng said succinctly: "One person looks at the other two bragging."
It was not too early, and the two survivors also regained some energy by visual inspection. Luo Geng climbed back to the closed-shelf library to report the details, while Qi Yan and Song Fei stayed behind. Not long after, the rest of the friends came to say hello to Li Jingyu and Wang Qingyuan one after another, especially after hearing that Wang Qingyuan was Song Fei's roommate and Li Jingyu was Qi Yan's best friend, they felt relieved.
For the next two days, Li Jingyu and Wang Qingyuan recuperated in place. On the third day, they finally recovered 70% to 80% of their strength, and then they climbed to the closed-shelf library.
In fact, there is a water source in the tea room, the door lock is also secure, and the hardware is even better than the closed-shelf library with a small piece of glass broken. However, after drinking Lazard for ten days, the taste is really not fresh enough. And based on the principle that being alone is worse than being happy with others, Lazar of the five comrades-in-arms was also resolved here—Lin Dilei went to another room by herself. ask.
The first time Li Jingyu entered the library, he saw the suitcase on the ground. He was stunned for a while, and then admired him infinitely: "Escape for your life with the mentality of traveling, even a master."
"It's not that exaggerated, we are also saving our lives." Lin Dilei explained quickly.
Li Jingyu watched her keep patting skin lotion on her face, and felt that this explanation was very pale.
Zhou Yilu pulled the two of them to sit down, and said, "Since you two have almost recovered, let's study how to capture the cafeteria."
Li Jingyu swallowed: "Actually, I haven't fully recovered..."
Wang Qingyuan beside him had already picked out a fruit knife, his eyes were fixed on the sharp blade: "I want this, it's easy to use."
Li Jingyu: "Will you adapt too quickly!"