Chapter 101: Bloody and cold (on)

When all the comrades in the Wusheng class were chased by the zombies pouring out of the sunshine room, Fu Xiyuan, who had been behind the palace, was thrown down by the fastest zombies.
The voice is not small, but the footsteps of the chasing corpse are heavier, and it is completely covered. Only the ear-tip Mavison feels unconsciously turning back.
This time, he was surpassed by the penultimate question of He Zhiwen. When he discovered that Qing Fu Xiyuan had been attacked and instinctively stepped forward to rescue, the large army ran out unknowingly.
But they didn't notice it at that time. A full rescue, a brave struggle, and finally throw away the zombies who attacked Fu Xiyuan, the two did not even have time to kill them completely, they pulled their legs and wanted to escape.
Unfortunately, still a step late.
The corpses swarmed and they were about to surround them. They realized that their teammates had long disappeared into the night, and there were no tall trees or low rooms, just a six-story Houde building, which could have been far before. The shadow left by the building is thick, and the black-edged teaching building with almost the same appearance looks so ghostly.
Finally, the two of them clenched their teeth and ran wildly from the back of the building to the front of the building. Anyone knew that as soon as he ran to the front of the building, there was a large wave of zombies in the building, so he didn't quit the old ones of Zhiyuan Building and Sunshine Room, and ushered in the new of Houde Building, which made them both feel haggard.
Fortunately, Fu Xiyuan had rich fighting experience. Sheng Sheng took Ma Weisen to kill a road from the front and back. Finally, with the tactics of the Wusheng squad to dominate the track and field, one sheep was also rushed, and the two sheep were also released. I ran a full circle around the Houde Building, and succeeded in looking at the right time when I came to the back of the building for the second time. I stepped on the green post in the sun room door that had not been used for hundreds of years, and still stood upright on the glass roof.
Mavison is inexperienced, but has a wink. He still draws the gourd, and his movements are smoother than Fu Xiyuan.
The corpses gathered around the sunshine room, and some excited howlings went forward and tried to climb the post. Fortunately, there were few successful people, and even if they succeeded, they continued to climb to the top of the glass house without exception. The bone knife or Mavison's.
A few times, the corpse gradually calmed down.
After another ten minutes, as the first zombie entered the conservatory, most of the zombies squeezed in. In the end, the conservatory was packed full, and some were even directly squeezed down the stairs into the garage. Deep, still attached to the periphery of the cold wind, staring at the prey, long unwilling to remove his eyes.
Mavison gasped heavily and sat down on the roof with his buttocks.
Soon, the cold touch penetrated the trousers, and the was frozen. Maweisen couldn't warm up after a few movements, and he had to change from sitting to squatting.
Fu Xiyuan is not as relaxed and relaxed as he is, and he can also distract himself from the posture. He started to look around from the top of the roof. Even though the zombies who climbed the post with a knife all looked down, and then looked at the distance, they always felt somewhere in the next moment. There will be familiar figures of comrades.
But the greater the hope, the harder the disappointment.
"Don't waste your time, run away for a long time." Maweisen knows what Fu Xiyuan is thinking, but he thinks that the other party is completely delusional, and might as well squat down and draw some circles on the glass, maybe it can be a little cursing.
Fu Xiyuan was already anxious, and after listening to such rhetoric, she simply wanted to kick someone, but she again told him that this uncle is a life-saving benefactor, and we ca n’t revenge. The last five internal depressions can only be thrown out: "They will not leave us alone."
When he said this, Fu Xiyuan still looked around unrelentingly. However, the wind was turbulent, the night was dark, the eyes were unrelated, and all the wanderers were quiet. Where there was a half-person figure, there was no confidence at the exit.
Mavison heard it at once, and immediately pouted: "It's no use shouting slogans, it can lie to you, and you can't change reality."
Fu Xiyuan hated his teeth and it was almost about to kick Maweisen ’s ass. Suddenly he paused, his eyes brightened: "Fuck, this is the entrance to the underground garage, they will have to come back if they want to!"
"Only come back after stupid!" Maweisen pointed at the dense zombie head below, and motioned to Fu Xiyuan to see clearly.
Fu Xiyuan of course knew that all the zombies were here, but: "How can I drive into the basement without returning?"
"Academic building!" Ma Weisen suspected that Fu Xiyuan was going to the university in the back door, either cheating in the college entrance examination or poke money for the admissions coach, otherwise it would not be able to explain this touching IQ. "Even I know that there are two people entering the underground garage, you have set it before. Have n’t you analyzed it during tactics? "
Fu Xiyuan was dumbfounded. Maweisen ’s words reminded him of his memories. More importantly, the new classmates who had been in the class for a few hours all had more information and understanding of the situation than him. This is really complicated.
When Ma Weisen looked at the expressions of his brother and brother, he knew that he had guessed. He was more angry. Now he added despair. He squatted there and lowered his head weakly. "Don't think about it, they must have entered the school building now. Maybe even the underground garage broke in. The fool would leave the car that would be able to break out immediately, and walked back to find the two of us.
Fu Xiyuan was shaken deep in his heart, but he was still unwilling to give up emotionally, and instinctively did not fight this negative energy molecule that loved the fire and added fuel to the fire: "How do you want to belittle yourself, I do n’t care, Do n’t piggyback on me. When I was fighting side by side with you, your mother was still trembling in the dormitory bed! "
"Come on," Maweisen sneered and looked up at Fu Xiyuan, because the latter was too high, and half of his face was hidden in the shadows. He spent a lot of effort before hitting those guilty eyes with a fatal blow. "I've seen it for a long time. No one is taking care of you along the way. You are an optional person in this class. The sense of existence is not as good as a walkie-talkie ... Oh fuck!"
Mavison rolled forward. If it were not for the schoolbag on the back that made the whole person less mellow and became an irregular body, maybe it fell off.
"Why are you kicking me--"
Fu Xiyuan withdrew his long legs without any guilt, and was refreshed in the grinning teeth of his brother and brother, and his heart was very bright, and his voice was excellent. "If I were that girl, I also like Joskey."
As the saying goes, hitting people does not hit faces, exposing people does not expose shortcomings, but if you really want to hold on to the nirvana, it is so easy to use.
Ma Weisen's eyes, nose and mouth gathered immediately, a handsome face wrinkled like a peas that didn't open, and each fold was weeping grievances: "Why, now I am only with you, you don't say love I am still dead ... "
Fu Xiyuan eats soft but not hard, most can't stand this, his chest undulates for a long time, and finally he sighs helplessly and mutters angrily: "Who made you give Qi walkie talkie!"
"... Don't you use the conscience of the world to swear that the walkie-talkie put Qi Yan and Song Fei in order to maximize efficiency and force me to give it !!!"
Fu Xiyuan: "..."
Mavison: "I really killed you, it is better to run directly in the basketball hall, oh!"
Wilson howled indulgently, and Fu Xiyuan listened anxiously. Ascending the horizon, there are no classmates within a hundred meters, looking down, the zombies in the sun room, the temporary safety island is flat and smooth, crystal clear, even if you can pick up the sun, moon and stars on your feet, you ca n’t stand the cold wind.
In the latter half of the night, such isolation and helplessness, there are two paths before them, either fight or die.
"Don't howl!"
Fu Xiyuan roared, and Maweisen shook three times.
The world is quiet for a moment.
"Do you still want to live?" Fu Xiyuan asked.
Mavisen stood up: "Of course!"
Fu Xiyuan pondered for a moment, his eyes gleaming brightly: "Then think about how the two of us are left, how to escape."
Tumble out two pieces of dried meat from the bag and give one to Mavison. The latter also owns the inventory, but the comrades sent it, unreasonably refused, and readily accepted.
"Can we do it with both of us?" Mavison smelled the aroma of dried meat and felt a little comfort in his tired body and mind.
Fu Xiyuan: "If you can't do it, you have to do it! It's the original plan, find a car and go out!"
Mavison: "But I can't drive ..."
Fu Xiyuan: "It's okay, I won't either."
Mavison: "Where is okay?"
Fu Xiyuan: "Automatic transmission, fools can open."
Mavison: "But a fool has no keys!"
Fu Xiyuan: "We've long been ... Ahhhh-"
The mouth was too open, and a cold wind choked in. Fu Xiyuan hurriedly turned around, pulled Maweisen back against the squat and squatted down again, studying the "fight between two men" together
"We thought about this problem a long time ago ..."
"you guys?"
"Just a former classmate ..."
"Your identity is really fast."
"Blessing your blessing finally made me aware of my awkward" air status ", so now I don't recognize them anymore, and want to carry out" air revenge "!"
"Why does it sound non-lethal ..."
Slaps on his head, Mavison was finally quiet.
Fu Xiyuan decided not to bb if he could do it in the future.
"When we didn't search for the key in the basketball hall, we only had a car from Joskey, and we thought about what to do after we got to the garage. The plan we discussed later was to close the door and hit the dog after we got to the garage.
"Is the zombie in the garage?"
"Well, we analyze the possibility of car keys hanging on zombies in the garage. The smoothest situation is to lure a few zombies who look the most like a car clan into a secluded place and search for them."
Mavison swallowed hard, always feeling that the focus was not on the half of what Fu Xiyuan said, but on the half he didn't say: "If it is the most difficult situation ..."
"Underground garages are all secluded places where zombies haven't lured us."
"Then?"
"Look at it again."
"... Is this human tactic !!!"
Fu Xiyuan angrily wiped off the saliva that was sprayed on his face: "Then you can do it, you come to give a tactic!"
Mavison is decadent.
Fu Xiyuan also wanted to take advantage of the chase after a few more refreshing words, but Ma Weisen's unlucky and scratchy brain, then talked to his mouth, circled again and again, swallowed back.
This guy can make people vomit blood when he is angry, but it is really pitiful and makes people not to let go, and even more terrible is that he can repeatedly switch between these two states. Is really sour, both helpless and powerless.
For example now.
If you want to be honest, it ’s okay to swallow it back to your mouth, and your mother has replaced it with relief: "Think about the good side. Although we have a lot of difficulties going to the underground garage, we might be able to meet the big troops inside! "
Mavison squinted at him. From the expression, he felt that there should be no waves in his heart: "You are not thinking well, you are dreaming about science."
"..."
Fu Xiyuan wanted to kick people again, but Ma Weisen's next words made him stunned—
"If you are Qi Yan, you will take a dozen lives and leave the door open, waiting in place, not knowing where to live, not knowing when to return, or even two students who are dead or alive?"
This question cannot be answered by Fu Xiyuan.
This is not a matter of feeling close to each other, nor is it a matter of moral and emotional games, but the most direct and simple "value" problem.
For the sake of two "possibly surviving" lives, is it worthwhile to put the other 14 lives in danger of "may be killed at all times"?
The ghost knows what the underground garage is now. I am afraid that it will take a lot of effort to get into the car smoothly. Isn't it possible to escape as soon as possible after entering, but wait for two classmates who are likely to be far away?
"It was like this when I first started with the students in the sports school," Mavison looked up at the sky, as if some past clips were flashing back in the sky, "Someone will be left behind, scattered, or killed in escape, but The rest can only continue to flee, and no one will look back. It ’s not that they do n’t want to, they ca n’t.

Mavison's words were so full of grievances, and even a hint of relief.
Fu Xiyuan remembered that when he escaped, he was also with many classmates, but finally arrived at the cafeteria, only six of them were left, and that was the original Wusheng Class 2. As Mavison said, seeing classmates being eaten by zombies, they are not sad, don't they want to save? Of course I think. But in that case, even oneself can't be guaranteed, who can look after others.
Looking at the sky with brothers and brothers, Fu Xiyuan suddenly smiled in the fading hope, and said seriously: "My class cadre is a world hero, and one day he will step on the seven-color cloud to save me ..."
"Don't give up," Mavison said happily. "Unless we are all out of touch and bring Song Fei, we may still be able to wait for Qi Yan's cloud."
"Do you know what happened to them?" Fu Xiyuan retrieved the memories of the past few hours, but did not find the information that the class cadres came out with the new classmates.
Mavison was speechless: "They are so greasy that they are going to make mosaics. Are you blind to me?"
Fu Xiyuan looked at the students again, and felt that he could no longer look at people with his old eyes: "Observation is okay. You really are, except for annoying words, anything else."
Ma Weisen raised his eyebrows with dissatisfaction: "Yes? The flowing water has no shape, and the drifting wind can't be traced. Any inferiority reasoning depends on the heart. Luo Geng likes Lin Dilei, Zhao He has a good opinion of Huang Mo, Zhou Lu Qiao Siqi is unclear, Qi Yan and Song Fei all love when they die. The only thing who can see the truth is a vase that looks like a vase, but the wisdom is too ordinary ... Fuck, why kick me again !!! "
A cloud floated over and covered the moon.
But the clouds are thin, so the moonlight is faintly visible, but it becomes very shallow and very light.
The two of them said nothing, but they calmed down sometime. Silence gave the low and the melancholy an opportunity to take advantage. When they finally swept in, Fu Xiyuan and Maweisen were unable to parry.