Chapter 6: The rest of the life

Song Fei ran back to the dormitory in one breath, locked the door immediately, and dared not lean on the door. He ran straight to the innermost balcony sliding door, only to soften his legs, and sat down on the ground.
The moment when the touched the ground, the unreal feeling as if stepping on cotton only slightly eased.
Beds, study desks, dirty clothes thrown on the back of the chair, instant noodle bowls that haven't been poured ... Yes, this is his dormitory, where he studied and lived for more than a year.
But what are those outside?
Song Fei did not know.
Terrorist attacks? resident Evil? What a good exam, rushed in a group of monsters, lunatics, and then did not have to take the exam, everyone fiddled with their heads ... Ha, this is not a fantasy. However, the leg has started to cramp.
Everything is so untrue.
Everything is so real again.
Song Fei endured a leg pain and slap himself with all his strength!
Very good, this lower leg hurts with the face.
Song Fei did not believe in evil, struggling to stand up, stomped his feet, relieved cramps a little, opened the balcony sliding door, walked to the sink and unscrewed the tap, and stretched his head below.
The head that was hot due to sweating during the running was completely washed by the cold water, and it became a cold watermelon.
When Song Fei straightened his waist again, he felt that his entire head was wood.
The face in the mirror is dull and pale, and there is no blood, but it is much more lovely than the ones that you bite.
Song Fei blinked, the poor egg in the mirror also blinked, Song Fei brushed his teeth, and the fool in the mirror also brushed his teeth. Song Fei touched his legs in a trance, and no longer had cramps, but the aftertaste was still clear and clear.
Not a dream.
Or is he still dreaming?
Taking a deep breath, Song Fei turned and looked downstairs. He lived on the fourth floor. He bowed his head on the balcony and had a panoramic view from below.
Not as tragic as the boulevard. I believe many classmates ran back to the dormitory like him to hide. At this time there are only a dozen mutants downstairs in the dormitory-Song Fei does not want to call their classmates, those things are not his classmates at all! Other mutants did not know whether they went elsewhere or rushed into the dormitory building. In short, only these can be seen now. They are in groups of three or five. From the perspective of the upstairs, they actually only see "a group of people get together." But Song Fei knows that some of them ran back to the classmates who fell behind after the attack, and some had eaten together and were caught. Classmates.
"What's the noise ..." Someone from the balcony on the fourth floor opposite came out, wearing a quilt, unkempt, and with a dazzling look.
Song Fei just wanted to respond. People had bowed their heads in response to the sound. As a result, they were instantly energized, the quilt was not covered, and the yawn was not beaten, so they wore this small pants and cried excitedly: "Oh, fuck, fight!
Song Fei supports the amount and does not want to see the picturesque scenery opposite.
The mutant under the floor was walking to the door of the dormitory, and Song Fei suddenly recovered, regardless of whether he would be blinded, and anxiously rushed to the students in the underpants on the opposite side, "Dude, lock the door!"
Underwear classmates are watching the bustle and are rising, not realizing that Song Fei is yelling at him, who thought he was cheering and cheering.
Another mutant entered the building opposite. Song Fei was anxious and anxious: "The student wearing red briefs on the fourth floor opposite, you hurry to lock the door !!!"
The conditions are limited to this, the fool also reacted, and the underwear classmates subconsciously covered the crotch and finally met with Song Fei's eyes: "What are you shouting about!"
"This group of lunatics have entered the dormitory building, please hurry to lock the door!"
When someone is in the male dormitory, let alone lock the door, many of the gates are not tightly closed, and they are all concealed. If the is staring at the mutant, one shot will be accurate!
Underwear classmates tilted their heads and frowned, and looked innocent.
Song Fei also knows that unless he sees it in person, it will be completely unclear at one and a half times. He is anxious and suddenly opens his mouth in horror: "Back and back, pay attention to your back !!!"
Perhaps Song Fei ’s cry was too harsh, and the underwear classmates turned back suddenly, and they saw a strange classmate open his arms at himself!
The underwear brother raised his hand firmly and firmly grasped each other's arms. With absolute strength, he actually stopped the other party's aggressive offensive: "Fuck, who are you, what are you doing in my dormitory, hey don't you Kiss me, you are abnormal— "
The mutant's arm is restrained, and he can only stretch his head forward, and it is necessary to chew. The underpants didn't understand it, but instinctively resisted this intimate contact, and bent over to hide back, seeing that half of the students in the underpants were hanging out of the balcony.
Song Fei's heart almost jumped out, a flash of light flashed across his head: "Dude, upside down gold hook!"
Underwear classmates just want to be able to beat people from the air: "Hang your mother, and hang him down, I will be a murderer!"
"Look closely, he is not a human at all now!"
"..."
Underwear students completely gave up their willingness to communicate.
Mom, is n’t he just a lazy sleep, as for punishing him like this, waking up with world neurosis? !
Song Fei scratched his ears anxiously, but thought empathically, if he was an alumnus on the opposite side, he would not be able to accept "Oh, they are not humans" at any time. Unless he is sick.
Underwear classmates look not majestic and strong, but their strength is not small, so stalemate for a long time, the mutator actually has no way to take him.
Song Fei's eyes lit up and immediately changed the saying: "Don't stalemate with him, you push him out, push out and lock the door!"
The proposal that flew over the air was finally feasible. In fact, this suggestion does not have any technical content, but the underpants have been forced by the sudden situation, and the only thing I still remember is the bottom line that ca n’t break the law. At this time, Song Fei's proposal was like a lighthouse in the night, illuminating his gray voyage.
Without saying a word, the underpants slammed the probe over the other person's head and it was a heavy blow!
This method of hurting the enemy by one thousand and self-destructing by eight hundred is to see who is dead. It turns out that the classmates in underwear won.
The mutant may not feel pain, because his expression has not changed, but the impact is solid, and he stumbles back a few steps at once and retreats directly from the balcony into the room. Underwear classmates should be able to feel the pain, because the teeth were pitiful and looked pitiful, but the body did not hesitate for a moment, and immediately received a full-shoulder shoulder collision and pushed hard against the other party's chest!
The mutant was unstable again, staggering back quickly, and finally, after scraping down a stool, his arms fluttered and fell to the ground.
Song Fei could no longer see what was inside, vaguely seeing the classmates in underwear seemed to bend down, he could only shout anxiously: "Don't let him bite you! Don't let others come in!"
Finally, the classmates in underwear seemed to drag people out of their clothes. During the dragging process, the mutant seems to be struggling, but this turtle-like position really hinders the counterattack.
Finally, Song Fei heard the sound of closing the door.
A heart finally fell to the ground.
Soon, the underwear classmates returned to the balcony, although there was no danger, but who remembered the scene just now, it was impossible to be afraid: "What the hell? Am I in our university dormitory? Is n’t it the fourth or sixth grade today? Crazy? "
It seems that the thoughts are spitting, but the other party is calming his own shock.
Song Fei understands. Not to mention that the other party who has just experienced the nightmare is himself. Until now, there is no way to accept the setting of the madness of the classmates.
The mutants downstairs are gone, the hustle and bustle is calm, it looks so peaceful and peaceful, just like the usual dormitory area. However, a piece of shredded paper on the public green space of the dormitory area would be raised by the auntie cleaning and bombarded the map cannon. Now you can see broken arms and limbs everywhere, and the aunt did not come out. The aunts in the dormitory area are like aunts in the square. If they are, the society is prosperous and stable. Otherwise, think about it yourself.
"Opposite," the underpants realized that it was impossible to think of constructive inferences on their own, and simply asked for help outside the field, "Come on, give a science."
Song Fei admires him so calmly now, but thinking about it again, he did n’t see the mutant eating cannibals with his own eyes.
For the current situation, Song Fei was also ignorant. Rather than science, it was better to repeat it: "When I took the fourth grade, a group of crazy classmates rushed into the classroom. When I saw someone, I thumped and fell. Bite, I did n’t finish the test, everyone ran out! I did n’t lie to you, the teaching building is now like hell, corpses are everywhere ... "
Speaking of the back, Song Fei's eyes suddenly became hot and silent.
It was the sadness that saw the classmate die in front of him. He is not talking about a movie or a piece of news, but it is really happening around him, to people who are related to him. Even now, there are still wailing and screaming in his ears. Fear was too violent before, covering all the others, and now the rest of the life after the disaster, these emotions spread with the memories and hindsight.
The person on the opposite side was dumbfounded: "You tease me ..."
Although he doubted, he was not very confident, because the stump under the floor was so dazzling, even if he had no personal experience, he could still associate with the tragic process.
Cold wind blew through.
The shirtless classmates should be cold, but he seems to have lost consciousness.
"Who the is still in the mood to tease you!" Suddenly a familiar voice came from above Song Fei, "Do you understand zombie! Do you understand Resident Evil! Isn't it lifesaving Laozi?
The probe looks up, the 640 balcony directly above looks like a human figure, but at a vertical angle, Song Fei can't see the other person's face.
But I do n’t have to watch it anymore.
The voice and the grudge he turned into gray also recognized him.
Underwear classmates frowned when they heard the speech, and it was affirmed that something had happened. Not to mention that two classmates testified, the one he had just wrestled with did not seem to be ill. But what to say about the zombie biochemical crisis is purely nonsense: "Is it an infectious disease? Just like the bird flu?"
Upstairs sneered: "Which infectious disease have you heard that can make patients become cannibals?"
"How about drug use?" Song Fei remembered the analysis message below the Weibo that Qi Yan had shown him before, "Drug use can cause hallucinations and aggression."
Upstairs: "So many people are taking drugs together? Is our school water pipe mixed with white powder?"
Song Fei is silent.
The sudden terrorist incident is like an unsolved question. Not to mention the answer, the question is beyond the outline.
Qi Yan!
Suddenly flashed through his mind, Song Fei felt tight. He hurried back to the house to get the phone by the bedside, but he quickly tossed it aside—still no signal.
Where is that guy now? Didn't you want to eat with him? Around Zhiyuan Building? canteen? Did you pass the time to the library? Or ... also ran back to the dormitory?
Deng Dengdeng ran back to the balcony, Song Fei shouted with his throat: "Qi Yan--"
The classmates on the opposite underwear and the classmates who hate the most upstairs upstairs were shocked, so shouting!
The same sophomore, Qi Yan's dormitory is on the second floor of this building. But until Song Fei's harsh ending disappeared, there was no response below.
Song Fei sat down on the balcony weakly, and was afraid in his heart, but he tried to persuade himself that maybe the other party just did n’t go back to the dormitory, or ran away to hide, otherwise he might not have encountered the mutant at all.
"What should I do now?" The classmates in underwear have already chatted with the classmates who haven't handed in the papers.
Not having a classmate is the strongest optimism in my heart: "What else can I do, wait, so many people die, do you think the school can ignore it? The principal may not be so anxious to cry now."
Underwear classmates: "How do you catch these crazy classmates?"
Didn't turn in the classmates: "Then I don't know, I can't fight plants against zombies every day."
Underwear classmates: "This thing is also evil, the phone has no signal to his mother."
Didn't turn in the classmates: "In this year, nothing is unusual."
"Please pay attention to students, please pay attention to--"
The campus radio horn suddenly sounded, and Song Fei was refreshed and stood up.
"An accident occurred during the Level 4 exam, which interrupted the exam and injured some classmates. Now the injured classmates have been sent to hospital for treatment. Please return to the dormitories to lock the doors and windows. Without school permission, it is strictly forbidden to leave without permission. Look for a safe place to evade nearby, and do n’t run around to avoid unnecessary panic. Students, please pay attention, repeat again, there will be an accident during the Level 4 exam ... "
The broadcast was repeated a total of five times.
When finally finally quiet, Song Fei was about to back down.
"Okay, wait," the underpants re-picked up the quilt and put it on. The broadcast did have the effect of calming and centering. He all knew that it was cold. "It is estimated that the school leaders will come to console at night."
Did not pay the classmates and let go, thinking of dare to ask the name of the strong man: "Hey, which hospital do you have?"
Underwear classmates generously reported to the door: "Science Institute, Luo Geng. How about you?"
Didn't turn in the reciprocal reciprocity of classmates: "Architecture Department, Monday Law." After that, he then praised the other party, "Just those two guys can do it, practice?"
Luo Gengyun is breezy, a heroic style, if it is not wrapped in a quilt, it is estimated that he will calmly spread his hands: "It ’s nothing, just a little military punch."
Mongolian Monday: "Is this really useful?"
"Look at how you practiced, if you want to play with flowers, you really want to learn a little bit," Luo Geng said here, paused, and then looked over irresistibly, "but if you have been playing for three years in a row If you do n’t learn anything, you ’ll be bored and crazy.

Song Fei did n’t want to blend in, but I could n’t help hearing this:
Are n’t you just a sophomore or two? Are you relegating?

Luo Gengbai gave him a glance: "It's the brother who played so well, I won't let me die in the courtyard!"
Song Fei got it. This is also the case in their colleges. The senior sisters who have played well before will be called back to teach them these novices after they are promoted to junior year, but light teaching is not enough. These seniors and sisters will still stand in the final performance The leader in front of the entire phalanx is the same as the leader in the inter-class exercise.
Monday sighed with emotion: "It seems that it is really a skill, it can save lives at a critical moment!"
Song Fei sighed: "It also depends on what specialty."
Monday Law: "Any specialty has an environment to adapt to."
Song Fei: "There is no Tai Chi fan!"