When Kuang Ye saw Song Fei running towards this direction, he gained confidence, huh-la-la turned over on the shore, and became a lotus flower.
When Song Fei ran to him, he was about to open his arms to hug his comrade, when he found a large wave of zombies behind him, and before he could recover, his comrade pulled him up and ran away!
"What's the situation—" Kuang Ye collapsed, and his wet clothes threw out drops of water as he ran wildly.
"It's okay," Song Fei choked on the wind to reassure him, "There's still a long stretch of lake shoreline from us!"
... You also know that it is the shoreline of the lake, it is not the coastline! ! !
Kuang Ye ran out of strength and could only growl in his heart while following Song Fei closely. If he read it correctly, the other party seemed to have a clear direction, and he ran away without hesitation, let alone swaying around, and ran to a certain place decisively!
Suddenly Song Fei made a turn, left the shoreline of the lake without warning, and went straight into the grove!
Kuang Ye couldn't follow, his soul wanted to turn, but his body couldn't dance with it, his body twisted and fell to the ground, if he didn't support his arms at the last moment, his handsome face would definitely be lost!
Uh, the adjective is added subjectively by the parties involved.
Song Fei was so frightened by the plop that his liver trembled. He thought that the zombie was chasing him and threw him down. Seeing that his teammate was slipping on his own feet, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. : "Here—"
Kuang Ye finally adjusted his footsteps to the same frequency as his comrades-in-arms, but: "Can you turn on the turn signal first when making sharp turns in the future!"
Song Fei rushed forward while pawing at the pine branches, and did not forget to complain: "What kind of lights are on, you just don't have a tacit understanding with me!"
"This tacit understanding is too difficult to cultivate!"
"You just joined the team for a short time."
"Can they cooperate with you?"
"Most of them, and there are some who can't cooperate with life and death... Hey, yes, you and Qiao Siqi must have a tacit understanding. He can fall down eight times after running three times!"
"..."
After crossing the last pine tree, the eyes suddenly opened up. There is only an ancient hexagonal pavilion, and there is a clear pool next to it. The water in the pool is drawn out through a narrow canal.
The footsteps of the zombies moved from far to near, and a gust of evil wind suddenly blew up around the pavilion.
However, after the wind has passed, the pillars of the pavilion are still red, the tiles are still black, and the hexagonal cornices are still standing still, as if the disturbances of the outside world have nothing to do with this place.
... until a classmate who didn't care about public buildings stepped on its pavilion, hugged its pavilion pillars, and began to climb up.
Kuang Ye didn't even see how Song Fei jumped up, and when the focus was on, the man had turned over on top of him, and finally rode on the overhanging cornice, and was tying the rope to the cornice!
Kuang Ye immediately understood and swallowed nervously.
The footsteps behind him were getting closer.
Song Fei finally tied the rope tightly, and the end of the rope fell directly to the ground!
Kuang Ye took a deep breath, and was about to grab it when he suddenly felt his arms go stiff.
"Why are you in a daze, come up quickly!" Song Fei didn't know why, and saw Kuang Ye's hand resting in the air, as if someone had acupuncture points.
There was a clear sound of branches being snapped from the pine tree behind him, and the pursuers were close at hand, and they were about to rush out!
Kuang Ye was desperate, pulled the zipper to the end, decisively took off the down jacket that was filled with water like ice cubes, grabbed the rope with only his single clothes, and fell up little by little.
Although the drenched single clothes are also cold and stick to the body, but compared to wearing a down jacket, it is much less hindering!
Kuang Ye struggled to climb up here, and Song Fei also helped pull up the rope, and finally managed to fish Kuang Ye up to the pavilion just before the pursuers arrived.
I thought I should be able to get rid of most of the zombies in the woods. After all, they ran very fast and their direction was chaotic. Only two or three of them were lucky enough to catch up. In the end, the two waited endlessly. Finally, Song Fei They all untied the rope to take back the package, took out the walkie-talkie and adjusted it, and finally no newcomers broke into the Ximo Pavilion—the number of zombies was fixed at ten, but unfortunately it broke through single digits.
"Call Qi Yan, call Qi Yan..."
Song Fei was not sure if Qi Yan had turned on the walkie-talkie. If the partners hadn’t descended from the tree, the probability of turning it on would be higher. Just with the mentality of trying it out.
I didn't expect that there would be a quick response—
"How are you?"
No nonsense, straight to the point, Qi Yan's standard style.
Obviously just got through, but Song Fei felt that he was not afraid of anything: "Everything is going well, we are now on the Ximo Pavilion, and we will find a way to lure the zombies away later, and we will go find you."
"Washing ink... kiosk?"
"Forget it, it's not important." Now is not the time to popularize the popular science campus attractions, "Where are you, has your destination changed?"
"No, it's still the activity center. We're heading over there, so hurry up and come here too. Remember, after you come here, go to the awning first, and then make other plans."
"rest assured."
Throwing the walkie-talkie back into the bag, Song Fei fumbled for a long time, and found out Kuang Ye's cell phone—as the only student in the martial arts class who didn't carry a backpack, Kuang Ye's cell phone key wallet was always kept in Song Fei's bag.
It's just that he didn't understand why Song Fei took out his mobile phone at this time.
In a daze, Song Fei had already turned on the screen: "Lock screen password."
The other party's unquestionable tone seemed to have some kind of hypnotic power. When Kuang Ye recovered, the password had already been announced: "7013."
Song Fei successfully unlocked it, but he was full of doubts: "Is there any special meaning?"
"Born in 701 A.D. and died in the third year of Shangyuan, Li Bai was a great poet on the long river of China's brilliant civilization."
"..."
Originally, Song Fei felt a little guilty about sacrificing Kuang Ye's cell phone.
It's fine now, completely insensitive.
Songs played one after another, until the fifth song, Song Fei was finally depressed: "Don't you have a more cheerful rhythm, less lyrical?"
Kuang Ye finally had time to ask, "What exactly do you want?"
"It's all over the place. We can't always blow the air on the pavilion."
"Talk...Ah Choe, how do you say it, how exactly do you attack the West?"
"Sacrifice your mobile phone and make us both happy."
"..."
Kuang Ye's reluctance and remnants completely disappeared after Song Fei opened his down jacket and put him in his arms.
When he pressed against Song Fei's warm chest, he felt that, not to mention donating his mobile phone, even dedicating his life seemed to be negotiable.
Snapped.
The mobile phone was gently thrown by Song Fei onto the withered grass under the pavilion, and three zombies were attracted and wandered over, but when they looked around, they didn't see anything eye-catching, and they were at a loss again.
At this moment, the alarm bell rang loudly.
With the breathing light of the mobile phone and the suddenly flashing screen, the fast-paced female voice pierces the night sky—
“I really really really really really really really like you~~~”
When the bell rang, Song Fei was still a little nervous. After all, the living people were on the roof. Who knows if they would abandon the aircraft and choose the living people as they did before, when they could see people.
But later he realized that he was worrying too much.
Zombies' enthusiasm for notes, especially rhythmic notes, far exceeded his imagination.
After he pulled Kuang Ye away from the cornice and hid in the center of the pavilion, keeping as far away from the zombie's sight as possible, the last zombie also gave up here and surrounded the phone.
It's a pity that the zombies can't understand English, otherwise it might be a fatal attraction with the lyrics.
Song Fei thought nonsensically, and at the same time made a booing gesture to Kuang Ye, signaling him to follow him. Finally, he climbed to the cornice farthest from where the phone landed, and landed quietly.
Kuang Ye couldn't climb up, but jumped down unambiguously, and immediately followed.
But it is impossible for the two young men to land without making any sound. At first, Song Fei just made some zombies over there confused. When Kuang Ye landed the second time, two zombies around the phone realized that their bodies were obviously going to face this direction. Come on.
Song Fei felt the wind blowing from his feet, and plunged headlong into the woods!
Kuang Yexue has become smarter, and his eyes are fixed on Song Fei, whatever Song Fei does, he does what he does, imitating God!
Not long after running, the howling of zombies came from behind. Obviously, the zombies who first noticed that they had escaped began to call for their partners!
Song Fei knew that it would not be long before those guys would give up their phones and chase them all together. Even if he ran out of the woods before them, the noise he brought would be huge. Attracted, there are no buildings around, and it is hard for them to escape.
So the best way is to get rid of these zombies!
Another sharp turn!
Kuang Ye has learned to be smart, or it may be because he only wears unlined clothes, his mind is clearer, and his body is more flexible, so he turned around with Song Fei!
But after turning around, Song Fei didn't run away, but hid behind an old pine tree with a huge crown!
Kuang Ye was full of doubts, but he didn't dare to speak out, and then hid behind him—since he decided to follow Song Fei, he had to give him unconditional trust!
Not long after the two hid, the corpses came howling. The sound of messy footsteps seemed to be in their ears, and they could even smell the dust brought up by the running zombies.
Song Fei slightly poked his head out from behind the tree, quietly watching the most closely pursued zombies whizzing towards them, and then darting away at high speed. The closest they were, the straight-line distance from the tree where they were hiding was no more than five meters.
But the zombies chased too persistently, as if they were already running forward according to inertia, so no one noticed that the prey had been hiding in place.
One, two.
Three, four, five.
six, seven...
The zombies were not running close together, with a distance of a few meters from each other. Song Fei silently counted the number of zombies that had passed, thinking that if no new zombies were attracted along the road, there would be three more, and they could get away completely.
Seven, eight.
nine.
Ten!
Kuang Ye was also counting. Seeing that the tenth one had passed, he was about to run out, Song Fei had sharp eyesight and quickly grabbed him.
Kuang Ye was puzzled, but he still instinctively hid behind the tree, not daring to vent his anger.
In fact, Song Fei was also anxious, he tried his best to suppress the impulse under his feet, and decided to wait a little longer, just for a while.
Sure enough, another footstep followed soon after.
It was a staggering zombie that had never appeared in Ximo Pavilion before, the eleventh one!
Song Fei raised his throat, rejoicing, and stared closely at the back of this zombie, as if after staring for a long time, he could see if there was a twelfth one behind it...
"Help, ah, ah, ah—"
A heart-piercing cry for help came from the backpack, accompanied by an electric noise proportional to the volume of the call for help!
Song Fei choked for breath, Qi Yan? !
"I heard you talking, help ahhhh—"
No, not Qi Yan!
Not a student from the martial arts class!
Song Fei breathed a sigh of relief instinctively, and felt a little guilty, feeling that he treated his little friend differently from others. But immediately he realized, no, there was only one reason why he could hear the call for help—no matter who the other party was—forgot to turn off the walkie-talkie.
And now the result of howling ghosts and wolves coming from the walkie-talkie can only lead to real howls of ghosts and wolves!
"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh-"
... He just knew it! ! !
The twelfth zombie was not good at chasing prey, but he was good at howling, and while howling, he threw himself under the tree, and gnawed at Kuang Ye!
When it rushed over, Kuang Ye started to swing the scissors wildly, almost poking himself several times.
The zombies are unmoved, and they can't miss it!
The fidgeting scissors directly scratched the zombie's face!
The touch of flesh and flesh was transmitted from the tip of the scissors back to Kuang Ye's hand, making him stiff. Although he knew that he was no longer facing a human being, he still had a psychological barrier when it came time to kill him.
A chopstick pierced the zombie's head, and Song Fei helped his new comrade kill the zombie.
He can understand Kuang Ye, because everyone has come from such a mental journey.
"Don't treat them as classmates," he fixed his gaze on Kuang Ye, saying word by word, "Think more about your classmates who are still struggling to survive."
"Can you hear me, I'm really dying!"
"I'm in the basketball hall, come and save me!!"
"Please, please!!!"
—The current surged in the backpack.
Kuang Ye swallowed, glanced at Song Fei's backpack: "Like this?"
Song Fei wanted to die, and he didn't care about complaining. Seeing that the ten "old friends" who had just run past were howled and turned back again, they pulled Kuang Ye up and ran back without saying a word!
Five minutes later, the two returned to the eaves of the hexagonal pavilion.
Based on the previous experience, this time Kuang Ye didn't use Song Fei to tie the rope. He jumped up and grabbed the edge of the lowest pavilion cover with both hands. Turning around, Song Fei pulled his arm and hooked his long legs, and he flipped up. , seems to be making rapid progress.
But still cold.
So without waiting for Song Fei's invitation, he directly pulled away his down jacket and leaned in.
Song Fei didn't care too much, although the other party's wet single clothes made his clothes damp, but the situation forced him to act like an old hen.
"Don't ignore me..."
"I finally adjusted the frequency and heard the sound..."
"I'm really angry if you don't talk anymore!"
"I'm angry ah ah woo woo woo..."
Along the way, the callers for help never stopped howling. It was worse than the howling of zombies. It was worrying at first, but now that they are used to it, they are still disturbing.
Song Fei angrily took out the walkie-talkie, pressed the intercom button and yelled, "Stop fucking shouting! I heard you!"
The intercom went silent.
Song Fei was relieved, but also a little regretful, worried that he had extinguished the last hope of the survivors.
After a long while, the electric current sounded again, and there was a mess of crying: "You have finally spoken... My name is Ma Weisen... What is your last name, classmate..."
"Song Fei." Sighing helplessly, Song Fei's heart softened.
"Will you come and save me..."
"meeting."
"Don't fool me..."
"Who has time to perfuse you!"
"But you answered so quickly, you lost your mind when you heard it..."
Song Fei took several deep breaths and smiled, his voice was as gentle as spring rain: "I, will, go, save, you."
"I'm in the players' lounge of the basketball court..."
"I know."
"Then when will you come..."
"Wait a while."
"Why wait..."
"..."
"I knew you lied to me, such a dangerous idiot came here..."
Song Fei put down the walkie-talkie and looked up at the starry sky, hoping to gain some peace of mind in the vast universe.
Ten zombies surrounded the pavilion again.
Everything seems to go back in time.
Kuang Ye leaned over and picked up the walkie-talkie, pressed the intercom—
"Hello, my name is Kuang Ye. Thanks to you, we are surrounded by a large group of zombies again, so our class leader needs to solve the current predicament and calm down before going over. Otherwise, he will easily join forces with the zombies to strangle you... Ah sneeze!"