Song Fei thought about many situations where he would meet the surviving classmates, but he was hanging in the air and swaying with the wind, and someone forced the window to close his nose and knocked his nose, definitely not one of them. Even with the lessons learned from the supermarket, he still doesn't want to believe that the whole school has become like that. What's more, a stable life is so close at hand, let him choose to jump off the building without even struggling, he is not reconciled!
Across the window, classmate Bald Piao didn't leave. Although he didn't intend to open the window again, he didn't intend to leave in a hurry. He just stood there calmly and met his eyes.
Being close at hand, even if the windows are blocked, talking to each other is still audible.
Thinking of this, Song Fei lowered his eyes, tried his best to reintegrate his facial features, and when he raised his head again, he no longer raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes angrily. The corners of his eyes drooped gently, his brows frowned sadly, and there was a pitiful gleam in his eyes: "My rope is at the end, if you don't let me in, I can only fall down, and if I don't die, I will be half disabled. But don't worry , I won’t be disabled for a long time, because soon the zombies will come and bite me so that my mother can’t recognize me. Do you have the heart to just watch the classmates who get along day and night die without a place to die?”
The bald student's face seemed to be as calm as water, and there was a flash of looseness and struggle.
How could this escape Song Fei's radar? He immediately continued his efforts and said until his heart was broken: "Do you think the zombies killed me? No! They just ate my body, and you destroyed my body." soul!"
The bald-headed student stopped holding on, letting the turbulent emotions in his heart break through the gate, filling his eyes, and finally turned into Kong Wu and forcefully opened the window: "If you're disgusting, I'll kick you down right away!"
Song Fei silenced the sound immediately, and recalled all the expression packs at the same time. When he spoke again, there was only incomparable sincerity and simplicity in his weak voice: "My classmates are all on the first floor, where they have food, drink and space. I just want to rest here with you and leave after rest."
The bald student was finally satisfied: "Let's talk about the key points first."
Classmate Song flattened his mouth: "Yes."
Compartments have ears.
The five comrades hiding on both sides of the window on the first floor listened to all the conversations. When they heard the rustling sound of people being fished in, the stone hanging in their hearts finally fell to the ground. A male student who needs care and comfort.
Qi Yan still maintains the posture of holding the window handle tightly, his joints have turned white due to long-term exertion. There was no expression on his face, but his comrades felt distressed when they saw it.
Zhou Lu patted him on the shoulder and said in relief: "Anyway, it's good that people are safe."
Qiao Siqi also followed suit, and came over to take a few shots: "Besides, he is poor in the first place, and he talks like that with everyone, so it can't be considered flirting, let alone promiscuous, and you two also broke up, strictly speaking. It’s not cheating in the sense of the word.”
"..." Qi Yan exhaled lightly, finally let go of his hand, turned around and smiled politely at Qiao Siqi, "Thank you for summarizing all possibilities."
Qiao Siqi swallowed his saliva, tremblingly turned his head to Zhou Lv.
The latter turned his face away, determined not to save his comrades who were dying.
"Wusheng class 1 can you hear me? I'm safe now, don't open the window, the zombies have come—"
Song Fei's reminder suddenly exploded above his head, obviously someone else went in, but the window hadn't been closed yet, because the voice was clear and loud.
Then turn sideways and look east through the window, there are indeed zombies walking this way.
Qi Yan raised his head and responded loudly: "It's good that you are safe! Call whenever you have something to do, and come down when there are fewer zombies or in the daytime tomorrow!"
Five comrades-in-arms, you look at me and I look at you, so just say it, anyway, the main point is that you must come down for me.
Song Fei didn't bother to comprehend the deep meaning at all, and replied neatly: "Got it! I'm going to pick up the little landmine now, and you can lure the zombies to the east!" After speaking, he quickly shouted to the top, "Little mine Landmine, I’m on the second floor, there are classmates here, you climb slowly along the rope, I’ll pick you up here on the second floor—”
Lin Dilei had been watching the situation for a long time. Although she was greatly surprised by the surviving classmates on the second floor, she still echoed from a distance: "OK—"
In the blink of an eye, the bang bang resounded through the snowy night again.
Not long after, Song Fei successfully fished Lin Dilei into the window. The latter's face was already flushed red, and he kept breathing into his hands.
Song Fei poked his head out again, and blew the retreat horn: "Comrades, call it a day—"
The singing stopped soon, and the night regained its tranquility.
Song Fei breathed a sigh of relief, closed the window, and then turned around to look at the bald student seriously.
The student with a bald head was dressed in sports and casual clothes, he was tall, a bit fiercer than Qi Yan, and looked 184185. The skin is a healthy wheat color that has been exposed to the sun all year round, and the facial features are very handsome. Just looking at the eyebrows and eyes, it looks like a popular warm man nowadays, but coupled with the skin color and the aura that everyone around exudes, it has nothing to do with warmth.
During the whole rescue process, apart from providing a venue, this classmate had no other enthusiasm. And the eyes are guarded from beginning to end. It looked like if the two of them acted rashly, the other would draw a gun.
"Thank you for letting us in." For hostility, the best way to resolve it is to be honest, "My name is Song Fei, from the School of History, and her name is Lin Dilei, from the School of New Biography, classmate, what are your surnames?"
The sudden appearance of several heads in the field of vision almost made Song Fei bite his tongue in fright.
It's not that he has bad eyesight, but that the other students are hiding behind the desk in the distance like moles. The separated back kitchen is neither too big nor too small, and the window and the counter are exactly at a diagonal. The six students leaned against the stove and picked up the chopping board with their hands. One by one, only half of their heads were exposed, and they all had jet-black and beautiful hair, which was the complete opposite of the students who opened the window. The black bowl became fine.
But look carefully, in the eyes of these students, in addition to the vigilance that the bald students have, they also have the uneasiness and fear that the bald students do not have.
"Zhao He, from the Physical Education Institute." The bald-headed student turned around and greeted him with a disgusted face after he reported himself, "Don't wait and see, the six of us, are we afraid that we can't do the two of them?"
The students behind the desk hesitated and took a long time to come out. Four men and one woman, two of them are tall and big like Zhao He, most of them are students of the sports department, and the other three are more close to the people, and they all look like ordinary students.
Originally, Zhao He's department made Song Fei and Lin Dilei involuntarily thump in their hearts. Although they both understand that there are good and bad in any group, there are good and evil, but the shadow of the past will still make people instinctively psychological reaction. But after looking at the six classmates, the two of them were a little confused again, and couldn't figure out what kind of combination this was.
It was hard to call out the "roommates", but after waiting for a long time, everyone didn't speak up. Zhao He is called a hater. But fate tied them together, and he couldn't hold back fate's throat, so he had to go over and introduce each of them to Song Fei: "Fu Xiyuan, Wu Zhou, both of them are from the physical institute just like me. Zhao...your name is Zhao What's going on?"
Song Fei and Lin Dilei: "..."
The two of them were just waiting to introduce non-sports students, which is good, they got stuck there just now!
The one pointed to was a slightly fat boy, not tall, not burly, with a round face and round glasses, showing honesty and honesty. At this moment, he helplessly adjusted his glasses and looked at Zhao He: "Brother, my surname is He, why ask?"
Zhao He suddenly realized: "Ah yes, He Zhiqian, I only remember the surname He, from the Academy of Art, right?"
He Zhiwen wanted to cry but had no tears: "I'm from the School of Physics, and I have never had anything to do with piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting since I was a child."
"I'm the one from the Art Academy, thank you." It was the male student next to He Zhiwen who spoke. This person is taller than He Zhiwen, but he is very thin. Only Qiao Siqi can compete with him in his arms and legs, and he may not be able to win. His hair is longer than the average boy, and his bangs almost cover his eyes. Ordinary male students with hair like this would either look sloppy or motherly, but it fits perfectly with their own temperament when placed on this person, especially this person is still very white, with a clean and delicate face. If you really want to shave your head, It's awkward.
Song Fei looked at Zhao He in admiration, it was quite a skill to remember such a student who was exuding an artistic atmosphere from head to toe.
Zhao He was in a good mood. There were only five "roommates" in total, and now four were found out by stumbles, and the only female classmate left came out directly by the method of elimination: "This is Feng Qibai from the School of Psychology."
The thin and quiet girl with glasses was only as tall as Zhao He's shoulders. Hearing this, she raised her head and sighed: "My name is Huang Mo."
"I'm Feng Qibai!" Student Feng from the Department of Sculpture couldn't take it anymore, scratched his hair irritably, and asked Zhao He, "Do you have any opinions on me?"
No matter the name or the department of other people, how many Zhao students can still remember the same, it's good to come to me, and I will wear it all.
Zhao He was also very aggrieved: "You all play deep, don't speak, keep your mouth shut like the revolutionary martyrs who followed Zhazidong. I can remember the name because I have performed supernormally!"
Feng Qibai slapped the chopping board with his palm: "What's going on outside now, a school monster who gnaws on everyone, how much do we want to be lively?!"
Zhao He kicked the counter table hard: "Then why are you breaking through? You can die in the dormitory. Anyway, you are no different from dead now!"
Feng Qibai: "You fucking say it again! Don't think that I dare not beat you because you are big and round!"
Zhao He: "I'm really not afraid, come on, hit me in the face, whoever hides from whose grandson."
Feng Qibai: "Fuck me!"
Zhao He: "Who are you fucking?"
Feng Qibai: "I'm fucking you!"
Zhao He: "You fuck again?"
Feng Qibai: "I fucked again!"
Zhao He: "Fuck thirsty!"
Feng Qibai: "A little bit!"
Zhao He: "There is something cool in the pot!"
Feng Qibai: "I know!"
Watching classmate Feng go away to the stove, and looking back at classmate Zhao who was out of breath, Song Fei and Lin Dilei unconsciously held hands and took two steps back together.
Song Fei: "They don't seem to be in a stable state of mind."
Lin Dilei: "Why don't we jump off..."
"It's okay." Huang Mo, the only female classmate from the School of Psychology, came to them at some point, her eyes behind the lenses were friendly and harmless, gentle and calm, "We just rushed out of the dormitory yesterday, and we haven't slowed down yet. , the stress response is normal."
Huang Mo's voice sounds plain at first, but after listening to it, it makes you relax unconsciously.
"You guys just ran out yesterday?" Seeing a female classmate for the first time in so many days, Lin Dilei unconsciously wanted to talk to her more.
"I can't stay in the dormitory any longer. I've almost used up all the food, and there are always students jumping off the building. Later, I heard someone shouting from the boy's building, mobilizing everyone to rush out. Just a few classmates and I..." Huang Mo said here , Sadness poured out of her originally calm eyes, she lowered her eyes to sort out her emotions, and after a long while, she continued, "Actually, there were thirty or forty people rushing out of the male and female dormitory, and there were more than half of them when they rushed to the supermarket. Later, the supermarket didn't go in." , when we wanted to run to the cafeteria again, it was too late, and in the end there were only six of us left."
Huang Mo didn't cry. Her ability to control her emotions was better than ordinary girls, even boys, but she couldn't hide her sadness and sadness. There is also fear, the kind of deep fear that even if it is temporarily stable, it can't help trembling when there is any movement, even if it is restrained hard, it can still be clearly felt.
Song Fei and Lin Dilei could see clearly and feel clearly, because they also came here in this way. Or even after fighting for so many days, they would still be afraid when facing zombies. However, unlike when the tide of corpses first broke out, they now have more fighting spirit and courage to face their fears.
"The gang of grandchildren are inside. I thought I couldn't see it because of the curtain, damn it!" Zhao He, who also followed Feng Qibai and drank a few mouthfuls of cold water, walked back with a cold face, followed Huang Mo's words and said, " I was lying on the door glass at that time, the cotton curtain had cracks, and I could see it clearly. It was all tied by us. I usually don’t look up and look down. It’s so fucking cruel. open."
Song Fei didn't answer, just asked: "So you ran here after that?"
Zhao He shrugged his shoulders: "What else can I do? There is no hope of running anywhere. Anyway, if you don't fight, you will die, and if you fight, you can still live." At this point, he pointed at his "roommates", "Don't you two Seeing how they are now, when they came here, they would hit two and one cut three, and give them an axe, it would be Li Kui, the black whirlwind! This Feng... Qi Bai, I remember correctly this time, holding a carving knife, stabbing one accurately , fiercer than Xiao Li’s flying knife. This female classmate is unremarkable, she is wielding a kitchen knife, two! I can’t figure it out, do the female dormitory have more kitchens than the male dormitory...”
"Student Zhao," Huang Mo reminded gently, "it is very ungentlemanly to describe a girl as unremarkable."
Zhao He was stunned for a moment, apparently not aware of the problem, but his attitude was good, and he corrected himself when he realized his mistake: "I'm sorry, then give me a word."
Huang Mo smiled and pushed his glasses: "Low-key."
Zhao He: "..."
Song Fei and Lin Dilei watched with mixed emotions that a boy who was about 1.8 meters was subdued by a little girl who was about 1.5 meters. They didn't know whether to feel that Huang Mo's skills were superb, or that Zhao He respected women.
The four of them were the only ones standing and talking here, but the other students were actually listening, especially Fu Xiyuan and Wu Zhou, who were furious when they heard the supermarket part. Although they are not like Zhao He, they belong to the same department as those people—Zhao He's sports department, they are social sports department, but they are in the same grade in the same college, and they are usually familiar with each other, and they are called brothers, but they don't want to grow up when life and death are at stake. That's it. The thought that if they hadn't escaped here, they might be dead by now, the anger couldn't be suppressed.
So much so that the topic here has come to an end, Fu Xiyuan still couldn't hold back, and cursed: "The people in the supermarket will have their retribution sooner or later!"
Song Fei and Lin Dilei unconsciously looked at each other, hesitating to speak. In fact, when Zhao He talked about the supermarket just now, Song Fei had the opportunity to talk about it. But so what if you tell it, can it really please people? not necessarily.
"You've been to the supermarket too, right?" Huang Mo said suddenly.
The two were taken aback, and Lin Dilei asked subconsciously, "Why do you say that?"
Huang Mo looked at the two of them quietly, and after a while, said: "When we mentioned the supermarket twice, your expressions were unnaturally stiff. Either you have had some experience there, or... you know something about us I don't know the inside story."
Lin Dilei froze, surprised at Huang Mo's keenness.
Song Fei sighed, and told the whole story: "Actually, we were the first to rush out of the dormitory to the supermarket, on the fifth day after the accident. They didn't rush out until a few days later, and we brought them in. But maybe the food in the supermarket It’s limited, so let’s plan ahead. They have a lot of people, so they occupy the warehouse and don’t let us in. At that time, the food on the shelves is almost eaten, and if we stay any longer, we will either go hungry or fight head-on. Six vs. seventeen, hard fights are useless. , and then we left on our own initiative.”
Song Fei didn't go into too much detail, but everyone who listened understood what was going on, and some details didn't need to be imagined, they would pop out by themselves just by listening.
The faces of the three in the gymnasium were about to turn pale, and even He Zhiwen, who seemed to have a good temper, couldn't help but said, "This is too inhuman!"
Song Fei didn't speak.
Lin Dilei also lowered her head.
Huang Mo didn't let go of any of their expressions, he half-guessed and half-tested: "You two climbed down from the roof, did you see something when you were on the roof?"
Song Fei and Lin Dilei were not surprised, but shocked. This is classmate Huang, it's Huang Banxian!
Having said that, there is nothing to hide, so Song Fei told about the supermarket.
The few people who were still very angry suddenly went into a trance, as if there was a disconnect in their emotions, and they didn't know how to connect.
That's why Song Fei and Lin Dilei didn't want to talk about it.
Because they can't understand this feeling. Seeing the supermarket door being smashed and zombies rushing in, they couldn't think of any grudges at all. They only knew that someone was going to die again, and that there were many fresh lives that were about to or had been swallowed by the night. There may be people who have hurt them, or innocent classmates who have never met before, but when they pass away, what is left to the survivors is only sadness and grief.
This is the instinctive goodness of the human heart, the reverence and respect for life.