Chapter 14: Mourning

Monday wants to lift the table.
Song Fei did not collapse. They can be the green radish of the motherland, but the green radish also has to be watered, and there is a haze and a plastic flower can't bear it!
Qi Yanjing looked quietly out of the window for a while, and suddenly said: "In fact, this is a good thing. There is smog, that is, there are human activities, and even some industrial activities are still likely to operate normally. Explaining the urban related facilities we used to speculate through uninterrupted hydropower. It ’s right to guard with power. "
The three people thought this was like a fantasy, but they could study it carefully and they were speechless.
Never thought that one day they would need to absorb spiritual power in the smog. This is really, the mood is complicated.
"When will this power come to save us?" Joskey now hopes that he is a power station. As long as he gives him enough protection and love, he must generate electricity.
Song Fei looked up outside, as if there was a bright future in the fog: "It must be, so we have to stick to that time."
It is definitely inconvenient to break through without reaching for five fingers, so the plan to go to the supermarket is temporarily shelved. In fact, it cannot be shelved, because they did not plan to start early in the morning, but hope to find as many partners as possible.
Under the haze, 440 balcony.
On Monday, he used his guitar to dial a string of more rapid rhythm, intended to wake up the ears in the mist.
When the notes were scattered, Song Fei put the megaphone made of the book to his mouth and began to call: "Please note all students, please note that all dormitory has become an isolated island, and you have to play as much food as possible. Only the prominent encirclement is the only way out . The entire building 440 will launch a breakout charge later today, targeting the supermarket, with the haze as the order, and the haze is rushing. If there are like-minded students, the comers will not refuse, and more will be good! Prepare-get up! "
Monday Law, Qiao Siqi: "A Penny ~~"
Qi Yan: "Hey Hey."
Monday Law, Qiao Siqi: "It's hard to get through the ocean ~~"
Qi Yan: "Hey Hey."
Wu Yilu, Qiao Siqi: "Everyone paddling ~~"
Qi Yan: "Hey Hey."
Monday Law, Qiao Siqi: "Let's start a big sailing ship ~~"
Qi Yan: "Roar ... Fuck, who the shoes!"
Qi Yan is the first time in his life that his shoes are on his face, thanks to Song Fei.
Qi Yan: "It just won't work with you!"
Song Fei: "It's your emotions that you sing!"
Qiao Siqi: "Your shouts and the police let the prisoners release their hostages as if they were their own. Who can respond?"
Monday holds the guitar and ponders for a moment, saying, "I'll forget it. This kind of thing is very fierce at first glance, and no one is willing to take risks without being forced to a desperate situation."
Qi Yan, who has always been proactive, cannot understand: "This is not a desperate situation, what is it?"
Song Fei thought about it very seriously and thought it should be: "Boomed by a zombie."
Four people no longer struggle in vain, began to pack things. Song Fei had backpacks by himself. When Qi Yan found food, he touched back three, but now there are very few useful things that need to be loaded. Not to mention four bags, one may not be full.
Flashlights, fast heat, wallets, keys, chocolates, five things did not account for one-third of the backpack. Song Fei hung the car lock on his neck, and in a heavy sense of satisfaction, he looked at the opened wardrobe and fell into contemplation.
"Take it." As if knowing what he was thinking, Qi Yan said suddenly.
Song Fei looked at him: "Are you sure?"
Qi Yan nodded: "Not only do you bring it, we all have to decorate it. Now it's so cold outside, in case we fail to run into the supermarket and get stuck in the green belt or something, keeping the cold is the first priority."
Qiao Siqi black line: "I don't like the result of being stuck in the green belt ..."
Tucao returned to Tucao, four people turned the wardrobe of 440 upside down, the last short thin down jacket, a set of sportswear, two sets of autumn clothes and trousers, a gray cotton suit, a cardigan, a plus Fleece track pants are evenly tucked into their respective backpacks.
After finishing, the smog remains.
Song Fei's stomach has started to grunt, no way, he can only play a small game in the mobile phone without internet to pass the time. But it didn't take long for it to be boring, Song Fei looked at the signal still hidden, and suddenly whispered: "I don't know what's going on at home ..."
After the words came out, the indoor atmosphere suddenly became heavy.
The four of their homes are in other provinces. Since the accident, they have no chance to call home to report their safety, and they have no way of knowing the situation of their parents. It was like a boulder, no one mentioned it, but everyone was pressed.
"I don't know if there is a landline in the supermarket, the mobile phone has no signal, does not affect the landline phone line?" Qiao Siqi proposed a possibility.
Wu Li's eyes lit up: "That's got to go before I know."
Very good. There is one more reason for bravery.
Finally, Song Fei took a thigh shot and gave himself a reassuring pill: "Father and mother must be fine! We are all fine. Can the people we made have anything to do?"
Qi Yan, Qiao Siqi, Monday Law: "... um!"
This logic is impeccable.
I thought that this day would be spent in vain, but famine and starvation would pass by. Unexpectedly, at 3:30 in the afternoon, the haze actually dispersed. I don't know where the evil wind came from, so I started to hula and blow, and I was surprised to see the clouds.
Four people who can't wait for a long time, make a decisive decision and set off!
Opened the balcony door, and a few people first looked at the situation at the bottom of the building. As in the previous few days, there are many mutations in the building and few mutations outside the building. Now six of them are wandering downstairs, aimless and slow.
"Wait for us to climb down the balcony, remember to move lightly, not afraid of slow, or afraid of sound. And your hands must be firm, if you feel that you can't do it, immediately turn over inside the balcony to slow down, don't brace "As a professional balcony-turning player, Qi Yan taught him.
Mongolia reached into the hem of a short white down jacket, touched another sushi knife around his waist, and nodded vigorously.
Qiao Siqi touched his tide brand cotton clothes pocket, across the cotton, can also feel the toughness of the Swiss army knife: "Well."
Song Fei looked down at the bicycle lock that was hung directly around his neck for ease of use, and touched the outline of the waist tai chi fan through the down jacket, swallowing guilty.
"Don't fight against them, you can run away if you can, and you don't want to be bitten by them as the most important goal. Once you have to face up, greet them in the head, how hard they come." Qi Yan said this to everyone, eyes But it was watching Song Fei.
Finally, Song Fei nodded solemnly.
Qi Yan took a deep breath, grasped the balcony railing, and began to climb down.
The other three immediately followed.
Five minutes later, the three had climbed to the second floor. The balcony railings were like cold iron in the cold air. In order to maintain the friction, none of the four people wore gloves. At this time, the hands were cold and painful and numb, but no one had time to bother.
The six mutants on the ground, one had an arm broken, one face was bloody, and the remaining four had blood stains on their faces, but they seemed to be the victims.
The four people are on the fourth balcony on the second floor, and there are already mutants in the first three rooms. Qi Yan touched the situation in advance, so this is the closest to the periphery of the dormitory. The next thing they have to do is wait .
The three mutants walked to the inner building one after another, leaving the broken arm, the confused face and the other, still wandering in the nearer area. Especially those with their faces clumped together, they are just in the direction directly under their feet, close at hand.
Finally, the broken arm and the other one went a little further.
But his face was still still, he didn't move, he even seemed to perceive something. He smelled it in the east, smelled it in the west, and looked around.
Seeing that the three who walked inside the building had to turn back again, Qi Yan gave a glance to the three people.
The three nodded.
Qi Yanfei went down and kicked the head of the zombies, the latter fell to the ground with a thud, Qi Yan was falling on him under the inertia! However, Qi Yan didn't stop, and he rolled to the ground in an instant with the force of the fall!
The zombies made a roar that was not human at all, and they got up and opened their mouths to pounce on Qi Yan!
At this time, the other three people had landed. On Monday, the law was the fastest. The cheetah rushed directly behind the person who smitten a white light, and the sushi knife poked into the back of the other person's head.
People who have lost their faces seem to have been acupunctured and do not move.
On Monday, the rhythm was very happy, but it couldn't be pulled out. Qi Yan hurried over to help, one carrying the zombie and the other pulling the knife out, and it took really hard work to finally pull the knife out.
The darkened blood splashed on the two people's faces. The psychological quality of the two was no better. At this time, there was a sense of thrill that killed them. They were in a trance. Suddenly they were pulled away by Song Fei and Qiao Siqi respectively! And just the moment they separated, the zombie with a broken arm emptied from where they were standing!
Not only zombies with broken arms, but the other four are also running here!
Qi Yan was distracted by those four. He did n’t notice that the zombies with broken arms that had been emptied here had been rushed over again. When they were too late to find them, they would chew on their faces.
On the occasion of a thousand shots, a big red splashing like ink fell from the sky.
Within a day, Qi Yan was beaten twice, first with shoes and then with fans.
However, the former is only embarrassed, while the latter is embarrassed with the indescribable sourness-the tough but thin red silk can hold the teeth but not the touch, he can clearly feel the lips of the broken arm zombie in his face Rubbing, rubbing, like a devil's pace.
Song Fei slammed the zombie with his broken arm, but could not close the fan. According to the prior agreement, he could run and then run, carrying a big red silk face and ran outside the dormitory area!
Qi Yan keeps up with it tacitly!
Qiao Siqi and Zhou Lu were shocked by the scene just now. Until Qi Yan ran, they hurried back to their minds. They just wanted to run, but the zombies with broken arms that Song Fei knocked open had already come!
Qiao Siqi clenched his teeth and closed his eyes, and the small Swiss knife stabbed in a random way, even inserting straight into the eyes of the zombie!
Zombie howl, Qiao Siqi opened his eyes, almost scared silly by the misfortune in front of him, but the other party just paused and flew over again!
Jiao Siqi, who had nothing to do with it, thought he was going to die, Zhou Lu again helped him make a knife on the other side of his head and went straight into the temple!
Second Sword, the law stabilized a lot on Monday, although the discomfort in my heart was still lingering.
The zombies with their broken arms fell to the ground, but the four zombies running back had come to the front!
The two didn't dare to fight anymore, Sayya ran out, but unexpectedly just ran a few steps, they met Song Fei and Qi Yan who turned back!
"Go upstairs !!!"
Qi Yan's shouts were headless and brainless, but Zhou Lu and Qiao Siqi could see from his nervous expressions-there must be no bad things ahead!
But this building is so good!
It's easy to jump down the second-floor balcony, but the first-floor balcony is all closed. It is said that the balcony is actually inside the house. The fully enclosed plastic steel window outside can't be climbed!
Even worse is that the zombies who forced Qi Yan to return have rushed over, and the zombies in the dormitory building heard the sound ran out, and for a time, they were mourning!
"This way--"
Suddenly a call came from above.
The four of them raised their heads together and saw a person standing on the balcony opposite 440, a "rope" formed by a number of curtains running down from the gap of his balcony railings, no more or less long, and reaching the ground.
The souls of the four people possessed their souls in an instant, almost rushing past in a jet. The law of Monday was the fastest, Qiao Siqi was second, Song Fei was third, and after Qi Yandian, everyone became a grasshopper on a rope in the blink of an eye.
When Qi Yan climbed up, he was almost bitten into the leg by the zombie who was chasing him, fortunately, he pedaled fast.
Twenty zombies surrounded the "curtain rope", grabbed the curtain countless times, and released it countless times. Individuals who didn't let go of their hands, kicked their feet upwards and then let go. This kind of fine movement, they can't do it stiffly, they are anxious and manic, and they have nothing to do.
Song Fei: "Hey Qiao Siqi, don't shake it!"
Qiao Siqi: "It's not me who shakes it is Monday Law!"
Monday law: "Can I pull it up without pulling it hard? Can this thing be so soft?"
Qi Yan: "It doesn't matter if you shake it or not, don't step on my head!"
As Qi Yan landed, the four people finally arrived safely.
It's still four floors, but this time it's another building.
Luo Geng led the four alumni into the house and wiped the sweat out of his forehead: "You are really crazy, go out!"
"If you don't enter, you'll have to starve to death, what can we do." Song Fei gasped and was shocked.
Qi Yanchang relieved: "Thank you."
Luo Geng quickly waved his hand: "It's all time, thank you ..." The words didn't finish, and it stopped abruptly.
His friendly smile froze on his face, a little, a little, and disappeared until he was completely replaced by consternation and panic.
The four of them turned back stiffly, and they saw another person who climbed up along the
curtain rope
which was not yet available.
The man wore a slim trench coat, a turtleneck sweater bottomed, his slender legs awkwardly crossed the railing, and finally came to the center of the balcony.
Five people in the house.
One person on the balcony.
The right side of the balcony sliding door is open.
The next second, the man suddenly rushed over, thudded, and hit the glass on the left half of the sliding door firmly. The strength was so great that divergent cracks appeared instantly at the place where the glass was hit.
But the man's expression didn't move, as if he didn't feel pain.
No, it's not human at all.