Chapter 6:

Qiu Yingying had a fever, and her roommate washed her head with water yesterday. I thought it would be fine without drinking water, but it turned into a zombie all at once.
Originally, there were only Qiu Yingying and her roommate left in the dormitory. When the roommate became a zombie, her nails broke her neck, although she cried and soon the instructor came to kill her roommate.
No one found the neck covered by hair.
She had a fever last night. Qiu Yingying and fear, she closed the door of the dormitory, she should go to the cafeteria to get food in the morning, she did not dare to go, her brain was groggy.
She just felt like she was about to be cooked.
"Mom ..." Qiu Yingying cried in a low voice. She didn't dare to cry out loud, fearing that someone might find her wrong.
Wrapped tightly with a quilt, but the cool quilt for summer, even if wrapped tightly on the body, there is no sense of security. Her eyes were doubled.
Every time she lost consciousness, she bit herself fiercely to wake herself up.
She didn't dare to sleep or fainted like this. Intuition that as long as you lose consciousness, you will become like your roommate.
The place where the instructor killed the roommate before, the black blood stained the ground, emitting a stench. Qiu Yingying shivered in the quilt and dared not get out of bed.
Uncomfortable and hungry. But in her current situation, she did not dare to go out at all.
Put your lips together.
Zhang Zhongmin summoned the instructor gate, and the security team guarded the four gates. The intercom used by the school security team now has a handful of them. Once an abnormal situation occurs at the door, they will be contacted immediately.
"Now, let's count the time of infection." Zhang Zhongmin sat in the cafeteria chair, and the remaining nine instructors sat down, and everyone looked serious.
The man sitting closest to Zhang Zhongmin wore a camouflage suit. He held a book in his hand, with data recorded on it: "I inquired during this time. People who drank an infected water source basically had a corpse change in about three minutes, the fastest corpse change."
"Yes." Zhang Zhongmin said: "Secondly, it was bitten by a zombie. This should depend on his own situation. It basically varies from three to twenty minutes. The slowest one is being scratched by the zombie's nail.
Zhang Zhongmin looked at everyone and put the book in Liu Guo’an ’s hands on the table:
Generally, people who get scratched will have a fever, and the time for the corpse to change is between six hours and twenty-four hours. Happening."
These data, the statistics are very painful.
"Squad leader, I suggest to count the number of people in the school. Every day, we must gather the number of people on the playground, and then arrange people to take temperature tests on everyone to prevent it from happening."
One of the youngest instructors said.
Yes, Zhang Zhongmin is their squad leader. This time I came to the D military training and came to two classes. The squad leader of the other class changed from the injured body in the chaos.
What is left is that there are people from another class, some from Zhang Zhongmin ’s own class, and some people went to contact the military department. Unfortunately, there is still no news.
Zhang Zhongmin thought about Xiao Bin's words: "Yes, at the moment of crisis, everything can't be sloppy. But we don't have enough manpower, only this matter can only let the school teachers come."
"Xiao Bin, you immediately gather the school teachers to arrange this."
"Yes!" Xiao Bin stood up, saluted a military salute, and turned to find the school teacher.
Liu Guoan said hesitantly: "There is also the problem of food. Now that the food in the cafeteria is in short supply, we can only support it for a week at most. These students are so timid to let them collect food. Totally impossible."
"But if we go out, school safety becomes another problem."
"The courage is all trained, who is not afraid? Who is not timid? Girls do not say, I suggest that we organize all the boys into ten teams, we train and lead separately, and go out to collect food." Said.
Who is not afraid? That ghost thing, even they are afraid. They also want to protect this group of students, but teaching fish is worse than teaching fish.
They can protect these students for a while, not at all for a lifetime. The situation is grim now, and no one knows what the situation is behind, and can only make the worst plan.
"No, not just boys. Teachers and students in the school all need training. We need to teach them self-defense skills in the shortest time. How much we can learn depends on our own skills."
Zhang Zhongmin does not approve of different treatment, training is a good thing. All people are treated equally.
When Fu Cao came to her exclusive restaurant, it was dark. She collected a lot of supermarket items on the road. She barely moved the food, but she took away the instant noodles with ham and sausage.
There is also a lot of mineral water collected, and then sanitary napkins. Because she wants to use it too. Put it in her space, so you don't have to worry about expiration.
Just like what she thought, she wanted to release her spiritual power, and all the zombies produced a kind of surrender to her. This is the surrender of lower-order zombies to higher-order zombies.
With his mental power out, Fu Cao opened the rolling door.
On a quiet night, the sound of the rolling shutter door was very clear, and the people of the security guard who took turns in the vigil suddenly woke up. During this time, the instructors and security guards took turns vigil.
The guards of the security team watched for a long time, and then heard the sound of closing the shutter door.
After listening carefully again, there was no sound. The people in the security corps think who must have come out to find something ... scratching his head, he is not the instructor. As long as he didn't come to school, he pretended not to see it.
Fu Cao turned on the lights and looked at the decoration in the store, which was exquisite. The restaurant is on two floors, but when it was renovated, Fu Cao changed the upper floor into a bedroom.
In the space, a pig was killed by conscious operation, and the pork was divided into pieces and placed in the kitchen outside the cabin. After taking out a piece of meat, she cut it with a knife before eating it with chopsticks.
After she was full, she turned off the light downstairs and went back to sleep upstairs. She didn't know how long the electricity would last.
Qiu Yingying couldn't resist falling asleep, and when she woke up the next morning, she blinked and burst into tears.
She did not become a zombie, no, she lived well, she was still alive.
But she had a fever for a day and night, her lips were chapped. When she cried, her lip was sorely hurt, and her dry throat was very uncomfortable.
She quickly got out of bed and took a look at the water bottle. She was immediately disappointed because there was no water in the bottle.
Just when she collapsed, she felt wet in her hands.
Looking up, her hand was still ticking down.
Qiu Yingying was stunned for a while. Where did the water come from? She didn't go down from the bed and picked up the water bottle. She didn't go to the sink or touch the tap water at all.
Suddenly, her mind flashed, and she placed her hand at the mouth of the water bottle and focused on her hand. A small stream of water slipped out of her fingers and fell into the water bottle.
Until half a bottle of water in the water bottle slowly, the water in her fingers became smaller and smaller, and slowly dropped drop by drop. She was full of energy when she first woke up, but now she feels exhausted.
Seeing that she couldn't get out of the water anymore, she quickly picked up the glass and poured herself a glass of water, then gurgled two glasses of water before stopping.
When she stopped, she fell tired and fell asleep.
The teachers in the school have started to count the students in the school. They are looking up one by one. Fortunately, the zombies were all cleaned up, otherwise these teachers would not dare to come.
The male and female teachers separately count male dormitory and female dormitory.
When she came to the door of Qiu Yingying's dormitory, the female teacher knocked on the door and there was no response. She muttered: "Is there no one in this bedroom?"
The door was screwed, but it was locked. Naturally, the locked bedroom cannot be empty.
"Could it be ... a zombie?" Another female teacher swallowed her saliva. The statistics came from young teachers. The instructors did not let older teachers come to count the numbers.
"No, no ... the zombies in the school were all cleaned up." Another female teacher said uncertainly, because she was suspicious, and there was fear in her tone.
"Perhaps, maybe injured ... afraid to be killed, so dare not say hide inside?" Several people looked at each other and swallowed.
"We're still knocking on the door, zombies ... they won't open the door." They have the keys in their hands, but they dare not open the door. What if there is a zombie inside?
After knocking for a while, there was still no response.
"Otherwise, let's open the door and have a look? If there is a zombie, there can be no sound in it." A female teacher is quite sensible.
Because the zombies could not open the door as soon as they heard the sound. It will certainly come over and roar and scratch the door, it can't be so quiet.
"Forget it, forget it ... otherwise we won't watch it." Several other female teachers said timidly.
"If you want to be afraid, let me drive." The female teacher in professional attire pierced her tall ponytail and looked at them with fear.
Fear, who is not afraid? But counting the number is also for the safety of all of them.
When she was about to open the door, the few people hid farther than one, although they wouldn't just run away. But as they did, they immediately ran away as soon as something went wrong.
The female teacher standing at the door was also afraid of the throbbing heart, although she reasonably told her that there could be no zombies inside, but she couldn't help but be afraid.
Take out the key and find the key to this bedroom.
A ‘click’ sound.
Several people swallowed nervously.
Opening the door of the bedroom, a foul smell hit. The female teacher was so terrified that she wanted to close the door. Suddenly saw a dry black blood on the ground.
No one rushed over. She hesitated and opened the door.
This is a dormitory room for eight people, four people get in and out of bed. On the upper bunk of a bed leaning into the door, one hand hung there motionless.
The female teacher mentioned her voice in her heart. She took a deep breath and did not dare to approach: "Classmate? Classmate? Wake up, classmate?"
Qiu Yingying just got the power and doesn't know how to control it. Completely exhausted and paralyzed, she was confused and heard some sound, and moved, but her eyelids were too heavy, and she didn't open her eyes for a long time.
Seeing the movement of the hand that fell on the bed, the female teacher almost turned around and ran away. Her voice shook a little: "Classmate?"
"Well?" Qiu Yingying responded from her nose, and in this body, the female teacher's heart finally fell into her chest. She was relieved that the zombies would only scream and roar.
With a sigh of relief, she walked over: "Student, wake up, let's register your information."
For a long time, Qiu Yingying opened her eyes diligently, and she was dizzy when she got up from the bed. There is no focus at all.
"Student?" The female teacher almost smirked. What time is it now that everyone is terrified, this student is still sleeping so deadly, it is simply not worrying at all.
"Ah--teacher? Is there something wrong?" Qiu Yingying saw the famous brand on the female teacher's chest, Qiu Yinlan, the autumn teacher of the Mathematics Department.
Qiu Yinlan held the book in his hand and said: "I come to count the data of the people in the school. What is your classmate's name?"
"Qiu Yingying, the Qiu next to Bao Er." Qiu Yingying said, simply found her own brand and passed it to Qiu Yinlan.