Song Fei didn't know that his ex-boyfriend, whom he trusted so much, was exercising on the globe, just like Qi Yan didn't know that his sweetheart was picking at the elevator door. The former thinks that the latter is overcoming obstacles, while the latter thinks that the former is panic-stricken.
Especially the moment the lights just went out, Qi Yan almost jumped out of his head and rushed towards the elevator entrance.
Fortunately the globe turned again.
"What's the situation—" Zhao He shouted from outside the building.
The sudden darkness caught the passionate man who was singing on the apple tree by surprise, and even though he tried his best to lure the enemy just now, he could still hear the screams of his comrades in the hall, but now it suddenly disappeared with the power outage, and there was boundless silence Here, even Zhao He, who was fearless, was also a little panicked.
"There's a power outage!" Qi Yan's voice floated through the open front door, "Has everything stopped outside—"
Zhao He quickly raised his head and looked around, seeing darkness as far as he could see, and there seemed to be light in an extremely distant place, but he couldn't tell the truth from reality, so he could only reply cautiously: "The department buildings are closed here, and the living area can't be sure. !"
After speaking, he asked worriedly, "Are you all okay?"
There was a pause in the building before answering: "Song Fei and He Zhiwen are in the elevator—"
Zhao He broke down: "Do you want to memorize it like this!"
After breaking into the Gewu Building, it was their original tactical plan to take the elevator as much as possible. If it was not feasible, they would rush to the stairs. Although countless safety tips remind people not to take the elevator in case of an emergency, the office area of the teachers of the School of Physics is on the top 12th floor. Know how many zombies there are in the stairs, if there are fewer, you can still fight, if there are more, just rely on a few of them, if you can rush to half of them, they will all be turned on. Faced with the unknown, they cannot gamble and cannot afford to lose. Secondly, the physics teacher's office is on the right hand side as soon as he comes out of the elevator, and the distance is extremely short. If the elevator is feasible, even if he needs to face the zombies blocking the outside after getting out, the chances of winning are much better than rushing to the 12th floor in one breath .
However, after all calculations, no one can count the power outage. Besides, it only takes a few seconds for the elevator to go from the first floor to the twelfth floor, how precise it must be to catch the time!
"Don't talk about anything else, I still have eight on my side, just keep singing a few more verses—" Qi Yan has slowly adapted to the darkness, and by the moonlight, he can vaguely recognize where is the window, where is the door, and where is the elevator, And the zombies still guarding below.
"You fight eight?!" Zhao He was shocked, and what shocked him even more was that Qi Yan could calmly talk to him in this kind of battle
"I didn't fight," Qi Yan had no choice but to make his tactics more straightforward, "I need you to lure them all out!"
"OK!" Zhao He fully understood that since he needed to lure the enemy by himself, the comrades in the hall must have found a hiding place, "You hide and don't make a sound, and prepare for a protracted war!"
Qi Yan understood Zhao He's meaning. This method of luring the enemy is very uncertain. Sometimes the zombies can be attracted by a single voice, and sometimes people are not interested in shouting out their throats, but: "No, I will Time is running out!"
Zhao He didn't understand, he was dying of anxiety: "Where are you!"
"On the globe!"
"..."
Interlaced like a mountain, the tactical thinking of the students in the biology department is too difficult to understand. Seeing that the zombies surrounded by his tree are likely to return because of Qi Yan's shout, Zhao He can't care about the in-depth discussion, so he just wants to be himself. Love it!
The loud male voice pierced the night sky again.
In the fine moonlight, the boy was alone in the tall tree, and everyone looked up under the tree, just like an open-air music festival.
The three zombies who came in after being attracted by Qi Yan's shout under the globe hesitated for a moment in the singing, then turned around and wandered out again. But the five who had originally looked up at the statue of the pioneer of physics were still unmoved.
Qi Yan didn't intend to sit still, since he didn't want to leave, he simply grabbed the surface of the sphere with one hand and held the gun in the other, and he could stab one as long as he could.
However, the effect of force is mutual. When he stabs the zombie, the body lying on the globe will give a reaction force to the sphere. After a few shots, the sphere will continue to rotate! Qi Yan is called a collapse, in order to keep his balance, he can only crawl forward, and the tip of the gun has to be poked non-stop. The difficulty of the battle is really sad to hear, and the beauty of the picture is so beautiful that it makes people cry!
After the song was over, only one was killed in the hall, and there were four more stalking tigers, and Qi Yan, who was exercising and beating zombies, was already out of breath.
"Keep singing—"
"I'm fucking hoarse, can you do-"
Facts have proved that Qi Yan is very good, because he can not only give such a tough reason for Wuxing's lack of balls, but also pointed out the direction for improving the attractiveness of the song—
"It's not easy to use a loud voice, rhythm and emotion are all important!"
Zhao He felt that Qi Yan was fooling him. Thaksin believed that rhythm was important, because he could feel it after several fights. The more clear the rhythm of the Divine Comedy, the more zombies like it. Maybe they also have the instinct to follow the rhythm in their bodies. But what the hell are emotions!
"Hurry up, I can't take it anymore!"
Qi Yan is not someone who easily says that he can't do it, once he says it, it's really the last moment. If he still can't succeed, it is estimated that Qi Yan really can only jump down and fight more with less.
Zhao He tried his best to recall Song Fei's deduction when he lured the enemy - the opponent was recognized by the two martial arts classes, and the No. 1 containment ability. Even for the same song, he sang it differently than others sang it, it was so magical.
So what was Song Fei like when he sang
It flashed back quickly in my mind, and finally, a clear figure was extracted—intoxicated, devoted, full of emotion, and wanton indulgence!
Taking a deep breath, Zhao He sang again. This time, he didn't use his volume, he didn't roar violently, but with full emotion, letting the flood of memories hug him and the zombies together.
"I love you deeply~~ but you love an idiot~~ an idiot but doesn't love you~~ you are even more idiot than an idiot~~"
"Oh~~You still knit sweaters for idiots~~"
The moonlight is like a stage spotlight, illuminating Zhao He on the tree in a melancholy and affectionate way.
A man with a story is the most charming.
Qi Yan watched in amazement the two zombies leaving under the globe following the singing, and suddenly understood what it means to call a thousand catties. In the quiet night, there is no need to roar, and the singing can be heard by the wind. Sometimes the force is too strong, it is better to move with emotion.
As for whether Zhao He ever had such a bitter love, that is someone else's story.
Seeing the right time, Qi Yan suddenly stopped fighting against the rotating sphere, and following the rotation of the globe, it fell from Shanru to the stone sculpture base. Although the zombies didn't leave but were also distracted by the song, the zombies were half a beat behind, and when they wanted to reach out to grab Qi Yan's ankle, the latter had already stabbed one of them in the eye with a steady shot!
With the strength of poking in, Qi Yan pushed the zombie back one meter away, and suddenly drew his gun, the zombie staggered and sat on the ground!
At the same time, another zombie had already hugged his legs, and was about to gnaw on him!
Qi Yan raised his knee and slammed into the face of the zombie!
The zombie didn't let go at all, and even gnawed on his knees!
Qi Yan didn't have time to break free, his knee was gnawed on the ground! Fortunately, the skin on his knees was extremely tight when he was kneeling, and the zombie finally only bit the fabric of his pants at his knees.
But the feeling of teeth sliding across the knee through the fabric is still horribly clear.
The zombie couldn't tell whether it had gnawed on the meat for a while, and was still biting hard.
Qi Yan saw the right moment and shot the opponent in the back of the head!
The zombie that had fallen to the ground had already got up and charged again, Qi Yan kicked the corpse of the zombie that was still hugging his knee towards the opponent.
The rushing zombie was hit hard by the corpse of his companion, and his movement was blocked for a while.
Qi Yan quickly jumped down and landed right next to it, pulled out the metal chopsticks from his waist that had been sharpened with a canteen whetstone, and stabbed it firmly into the opponent's temple.
The two corpses fell to the ground together, Qi Yan quickly stretched out his arms, dragged them both at the last moment, and then slowly put them on the ground.
The hall was finally completely quiet, and the moonlight was cold, like a ghost.
The closed metal door of the elevator was covered with a dark luster by the moonlight. Qi Yan knew that Song Fei would definitely not be behind this door, because after the elevator door closed, he could clearly see the number increase, but he couldn't help but glance at the door, as if this would make him feel more at ease.
After the power outage, there was no loud noise of the car falling to the ground, so Song Fei and the others should be safe for the time being. As for which floor the elevator stops on...
Qi Yan narrowed his eyes, clenched the barrel of the gun, and moved silently towards the stairs.
The stairway was much empty than expected, Qi Yan easily reached the second floor, and there was not even half a zombie in the corridor. Moonlight came in through the window, forming dappled light and shadows on the corridor floor.
However, the more this is the case, the more disturbing it is.
Qi Yanmao bent down, leaned against the wall and came under the window outside the first classroom, then exposed his head a little, looked into the classroom as fast as he could, and quickly retracted.
nothing.
The light was too dim, and through the windows, there was only darkness in the classroom.
Qi Yan swallowed, and stopped worrying about whether the classroom is safe or not, whether there are no zombies or full of zombies, he can only take one step at a time!
The cat lowered his waist, and he clung tightly to the base of the window, walking a little bit towards the elevator entrance in front of the corridor.
a classroom.
Two classrooms.
Three classrooms.
Although the movement is slow, the effect is remarkable. After crossing another classroom, you can reach the elevator entrance!
Qi Yan tried his best to suppress his excitement and apprehension, and he had already arrived outside the door of the fourth classroom. The door of this classroom was open, Qi Yan could only lean on one side and breathe steadily, feeling ready, and then set out to cross the door at an extremely fast speed. In this way, if there are zombies inside, they may not be able to notice the flickering figure in the darkness.
However, as soon as he moved, before his body could really move forward, a zombie suddenly came out of the door!
Qi Yan almost screamed out, and used all his strength to stabilize his forward leaning body, but the tip of his nose still touched the sideline of the zombie's pants.
Fortunately, the scratch was so slight that it seemed to be nothing, except that Qi Yan broke out in a cold sweat, but the zombie didn't notice it, and continued to wander forward leisurely.
Judging from the clothes on the back and the Mediterranean Sea on the head, this should be a teacher from the School of Computer Science.
Qi Yan suddenly realized that when the tide of corpses broke out, it was the weekend, and there were no classes in the departmental building, nor was it used as a test center for CET-4 and CET-6, so there were at most some self-study students in this building, or weekend students. The teacher who came to work overtime. And Gewu Building is the farthest among all the departmental buildings. Even if they want to study by themselves, most students will choose Wenbo Building. Although Yixin Building and Luban Building are relatively close, there is almost no self-study room in one, which is full of dance studios and studios. , music classroom, sculpture classroom, etc., there is a self-study room, but whether you can find it, or whether you can get out of the building before the meal time after the self-study is over, are all problems—so there are few people here, and it’s okay to be infected with zombies. It seems to make sense.
As the zombies gradually walked away, Qi Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and walked past the door, the elevator was close at hand!
clang clang clang —
Who the hell threw an empty soda can on the floor! ! !
Qi Yan was going crazy, and there was even the sound of rapid footsteps in the distance—that teacher is back again!
Qi Yan immediately pressed against the wall, held the gun, and fixed his eyes on the direction of the sound.
At the end of the darkness, the figures of Mediterranean zombies running wild gradually appeared.
Qi Yan held his breath, just waiting for the teacher to come in front of him and fight to the death!
The zombies are approaching.
closer.
Here we go!
Over it! ! !
Uh, huh? !
Qi Yan watched in astonishment as the teacher swept past his face like a gust of wind, and then disappeared at the other end of the corridor without hesitation. I don't know if I am too unattractive, or if the other party has higher-level pursuits.
But after a little thought, he understood.
The eyesight of zombies has not evolved, which is one of the reasons why they initially choose to operate in foggy days and nights. And in the extremely dark environment right now, unless the brain gives the command "there is a prey hiding in the dark", the zombies who act only on the instinct of sound will ignore the sound source while running fast. It is not impossible for him who has not much human flavor left because of toilet water in the dark.
So God is fair, he tripped a can and let him escape.
Qi Yan is not afraid of a fight, but if there are zombies in the classroom and they are drawn out by the fight, he will die.
Carefully dodging the cans that caused the accident, Qi Yan quickly came to the elevator door. But in this situation, it is impossible to shout or knock on the door. Qi Yan was so anxious that he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
The author has something to say: The song "Knitting a Sweater" in this chapter - Zhang Weiwei~~