The moment Lin Dilei buckled the suitcase, Song Fei decisively stopped the music and closed the door. His interference mission has been completed, and he is confident that his comrades can return to the closed-shelf library smoothly.
Sneaking in is from the balcony, and returning naturally has to go the same way. Putting the locked phone into his pocket, Song Fei turned around and was about to walk forward, but when he raised his head, his steps stopped.
The windows that were originally concealed were wide open at this time, and the dry and cold air flowed in one after another, making the archive room that was not warm already a bit cooler. He clearly remembered that he closed the window after he entered the house. Although he didn't close the window to prevent him from being able to escape quickly when the zombies rushed in, but the wind that seemed to be absent today was not enough to blow away the heavy wind. sash.
The door was about 20 meters away from the window, and there was only a narrow passage between them. On both sides were neatly arranged filing cabinets, all of which were more than two meters high, making the room that was not very bright due to the cloudy weather even darker.
Song Fei could clearly feel his heart beating faster. He tried his best to suppress it, and listened carefully. The file room was still completely silent, so quiet that it made people panic.
Holding his breath, he pulled out the scissors from his waist and clenched them very lightly and slowly. Then almost silently took off a shoe and threw it hard!
The shoe drew a sharp flat line in the air, went straight through the passage, and slammed heavily on the wall under the window, making a loud bang.
At the same time as this sound sounded, a zombie suddenly rushed out between the third and fourth file racks on the left front and went straight to the place where the shoes fell!
Song Fei rushed to the nearest filing cabinet decisively, opened the drawer as a staircase, and climbed up with hands and feet.
The zombie who jumped at the shoe heard the sound, turned around, and its dark pupils shrank suddenly!
Song Fei finally climbed to the top of the filing cabinet, and the not-so-thick iron sheet creaked and moaned under his feet. At this time, the zombies have dropped their shoes and come to the front, and they are also climbing up!
Hold!
Song Fei cursed in his heart, jumped up immediately, and jumped to the top of the second filing cabinet. Ironhide was overwhelmed, and this time he screamed.
The zombies that had climbed to the top of the cabinet seemed to be stimulated by the noise, howling like a beast!
Song Fei is too familiar with this kind of howling, and it translates to "I'm being bullied, brothers, hurry up and help me"!
Bang bang bang, Song Fei jumped to the filing cabinet closest to the window, and just about to jump down, suddenly a leg stepped through the window!
Song Fei froze above.
A female zombie came in. The white sweater was already filthy, with several large and small blood stains on it. As if very sensitive to the smell, the female zombie raised her head as soon as she came in, and locked onto Song Fei without any deviation!
There are obstacles in the way, and there are chasing wolves in the back. Song Fei gritted his teeth and jumped towards the female zombie, using the speed of his fall to stab the opponent's sky with a pair of scissors!
The female zombie couldn't dodge in time, and was directly knocked down by the huge impact! Song Fei tightly pressed the scissors on top of her head, and fell backwards with her!
The female zombie fell heavily to the ground, even though Song Fei was on top of her, she was thrown into a daze for a moment. When the vision was clear again, the other zombie had rushed from the side!
Song Fei's heart sank, he knew he should dodge, but it was too late!
Seeing that the zombie was about to gnaw on his shoulder, a kick flew in from outside the window and kicked the zombie directly in the face!
The zombie was kicked two meters away, Song Fei turned around, Qi Yan!
Qi Yan didn't look at him, and went straight to the zombies!
Song Fei forcefully pulled out the scissors on the top of the female zombie's head, and Qi Yan was already entangled with the zombie.
The zombie was not only nimble, but also strong. Qi Yan wanted to poke its head several times, but it opened his hand. Song Fei hurried over to support him, but before he could reach him, Qi Yan was thrown between two rows of filing cabinets by the zombies!
Bang!
The sound of harsh objects hitting the filing cabinet startled Song Fei, and he ran over quickly, only to see that Qi Yan was being pressed hard by the zombie on the drawer he had pulled out to use as a staircase!
That loud noise was exactly when Qi Yan's waist hit the edge of the drawer!
Song Fei was furious, rushed over and stabbed the scissors into the back of the zombie's head! Without stopping for a moment, he pulled it out with a puff, inserted it again, and poked it five or six times in a row!
"Okay." Qi Yan couldn't see it, and stopped it.
Song Fei was startled, and recovered, but his expression was still unkind.
It's strange to say that Qi Yan can only see the eyes through the gas mask, but Qi Yan can easily capture the other party's emotions: "Why are you angry?"
Song Fei pulled out the scissors angrily: "You don't hit someone in the face, and you don't hit them in the waist. A man's waist is very important!"
Qi Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, his heart moved, his eyes darkened, and he murmured in a hoarse voice: "Come on, let's hit it, anyway, it's useless now."
Song Fei forgot what he wanted to say later, and sighed helplessly: "Brother, who gave you the courage to still think about driving at a time like this?"
Qi Yan didn't say anything more, just looked at him quietly through the goggles.
Song Fei felt that the man's eyes were smiling, but he was not sure. In fact, if he didn't have a mask, he could see clearly that Qi Yan was not only smiling, but also very gentle, like a spring breeze blowing through the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, it was full of warmth.
Suddenly there was a sound from the window, Song Fei's mind was buzzing, and he was about to get up, but the person who came was faster than him, and rushed in along the aisle——
"Are you okay... are you?"
Dongfang Shenlu Qiao was stunned on the spot. This is a rather indescribable scene—Song Fei is pressing the zombie on his chest, the zombie is pressing Qi Yan on his chest, and Qi Yan is leaning against the drawer on his back.
Wang Qingyuan, who came after him, was also slightly shocked, but his ability to fight against blows was obviously crushing Johns, so he quickly calmed down and broke the embarrassing situation: "Killing zombies is serious, we must do so high Is it a difficult position?"
Song Fei: "..."
Qi Yan: "..."
Song Fei was embarrassed and got up quickly.
Qi Yan pushed away the zombies on his body, and stood up straight, without looking at Wang Qingyuan, he only replied to Qiao Siqi: "It's okay. The two zombies probably climbed up from the balcony on the third floor."
As soon as Qi Yan finished speaking, the other three friends also came to the balcony. For a while, the seven dragons gathered together and looked at each other through the window.
Before the comrades could speak, Song Fei spoke first: "I'm fine, I ran into two zombies, it was delayed."
The three comrades on the balcony felt relieved.
Zhou Yilu looked up, down, left, and right to confirm that there were no more zombies climbing the window, then looked at Song Fei again, and said solemnly: "You are definitely a matter of that local music library, too much hatred."
Song Fei's black line: "..."
Lin Dilei was much gentler, and gave her half-resentful, half-annoyed glance: "I'm so worried about us."
Song Fei breathed a sigh of relief, finally there was some warmth in the cold world.
"Can you just worry about me first—"
As if far away, came Li Jingyu's pitiful cry.
The four people in the house immediately came to the balcony and joined the three comrades-in-arms. The seven dragons followed the prestige together—more than a dozen windows were opened, and at the corner of the end building, Li Jingyu embraced the first balcony railing after turning around with all his heart in an extremely sincere posture. One leg seems to want to continue to step this way, but the other leg and the whole body exude firm refusal.
"You must have hung up Wia..." Li Jingyu still can't believe that the vigorous skills of his comrades do not contain special skills.
Lin Dilei comforted him: "Take your time, we are also growing up gradually."
Li Jingyu felt a little sorry, gritted his teeth, and finally took a step, finally hooking the edge of the next balcony. Trembling let go of the arm on the same side, stretched it out little by little, and clenched the strength point the moment it touched the balcony. With a flick of the body, the person leaped over and fell steadily.
"Another one!" Li Jingyu was a little excited, he could feel his skills getting a little more proficient.
The comrades-in-arms in the distance did not hesitate to encourage—
Lin Dilei: "Good job!"
Song Fei: "Come on!"
Luo Geng: "Don't worry!"
Zhou Lu: "We are waiting for you!"
Joskey: "Come on!"
After 14 long and exciting minutes, Li Jingyu finally joined the main force. Seeing the thumbs up of his friends, he felt the power of the collective for the first time!
Li Jingyu couldn't help but hold the hand of Luo Geng who was nearest, and Li Jingyu was overwhelmed: "What shall we do now!"
Luo Geng gripped hard: "Climb back together!"
Li Jingyu: "..."
After returning to the closed-shelf library, student Li thought about his life for a long time. The comrades thoughtfully did not disturb him, but helped Lin Dilei count the spoils.
Chestnut kernels, wafers, mung beans, Myrisu, jelly, bowl noodles, beef jerky, etc., mixed with broken glass, filled a large box. Lin Dilei wanted to pick and choose by herself, but the male classmates couldn't let it go. In the end, Song Fei forcibly pulled her aside, and half-forced to confiscate the gloves.
Lin Dilei sat aside reluctantly, glanced at the groundhog-like comrades from time to time, and finally couldn't hold back: "Can you stop treating me as a woman?"
Song Fei took the time to give her a glance: "We beg you, treat us like men."
Lin Dilei burst into laughter, not arguing.
The snacks were quickly picked out, and the broken glass was dumped in a corner of the library. So far, the four-story vending machine battle has been successful.
"It's a pity about those drinks." Qiao Siqi was still brooding over the other vending machine he gave up.
"Drink more water, drink less, drinks are not good for your body." Qi Yan replied to Qiao Siqi, but his eyes seemed to be ignorant of Song Fei.
Song Fei smiled, turned back and took out a bottle of AD calcium milk from his bag, inserted a straw, and began to suck.
Qi Yan lowered his eyes, pondered for a moment, then suddenly pressed his hands on his lower back, his brows seemed to bear the pain.
Song Fei immediately spat out the straw, and asked with concern, "Your waist still hurts?"
Qi Yan pursed his lips and shook his head slightly.
However, the shaking of the head was very difficult and slow, and Song Fei almost died of anxiety: "Don't hold on, just say when you feel uncomfortable. That's right!" Song Fei recalled the first day when he first came to the library, when the other party fell, it seemed that he fell on his shoulder. , "What about the shoulder, does the shoulder still hurt?"
Qi Yan was stunned, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, but was quickly replaced by forbearance: "It's... not bad."
From Song Fei's ears, it's okay, but it's not good: "You need to talk about the pain, otherwise what will happen if it gets worse?"
"Then I'll say it now," Qi Yan looked at him quietly, "What can you do?"
Song Fei was stopped by the question. He is not a doctor, what can he do.
Qi Yan continued, "I have."
Song Fei stopped and listened attentively.
Qi Yan blinked lightly: "You kiss me."
Song Fei: "..."
The parties were speechless for a moment, while the comrades-in-arms who were listening to the scene completely collapsed. When I pricked up my ears, I thought that something had happened to Qi Yan, and my heart was wrenching, but in the end, I heard that Nima was a bowl of dog food!
Luo Geng squeezed Qiao Siqi and asked, "What the hell are they doing in there? It's just two zombies, and it hurts the shoulders and the waist?"
Qiao Siqi recalled the shape of the human sandwich, swallowed hard, and said truthfully, "I was done when I went in."
Luo Geng was dumbfounded: "What, what's the end?"
Qiao Siqi: "Fight, it's all over."
Luo Geng: "Can you not omit what you say in the future!!"
In the end, Song Fei ended the charming with a sentence of "you continue to be hurt". Qi Yan had expected it a long time ago, not only was he not annoyed, when Song Fei rolled his eyes at him, he also felt quite comfortable for the first time.
This is a very strange feeling, Qi Yan doesn't know how to describe it, he just suddenly remembered the four words he used to always say about Song Fei, skinless and shameless. At this moment, he seemed to understand the joy.
The other end of the library.
Zhou Lu: "I think we have to hold a class meeting."
Qiao Siqi: "Content?"
Luo Geng: "Rectify combat discipline!"
Wang Qingyuan: "It is forbidden to fall in love in the class."
Lin Dilei: "I'm neutral."
Li Jingyu: "..."
Lin Dilei: "What's wrong with you, little whale, your expression looks like you're out of water."
Li Jingyu: "He, he, the two of them..."
Zhou Lu: "It's GAY."
Qiao Siqi: "It is said that they started dating last semester."
Wang Qingyuan: "We have broken up now."
Luo Geng: "But the possibility of reunion is not ruled out."
Lin Dilei: "You don't know anything?"
Li Jingyu: "... I'm a transfer student!!!"