Chapter 112: Anyingzhai

The girl who has been gentle all of a sudden became crazy with a huge contrast. It was like a peaceful and peaceful sleeping beauty. When you leaned over and kissed her lips, she suddenly opened her eyes and turned into a grandma and gave you The cold and cold embroidery needles appeared!
At this moment, Qiao Siqi didn't shake his heart, his liver didn't tremble, his hands didn't tremble, he held the key to the keyhole and pushed it all the way in, and the click was just two circles, and even the door that had been locked so much was not perfect this time!
There are already sounds of smashing in the anti-theft door. A few times it seems to hit the lock, which is completely different from the sound of hitting the door leaf, but it should be mostly unarmed zombies, and it has not greatly affected the security for the time being. ｀ ｀
However, this will not cure the symptoms at all!
The corridor can't get out, the house can't get in, the elevator is dead, and the ninth floor is the cage of death!
"Hurry up, think of a way--" Zhao He, who helped Wu Zhou and Fu Xiyuan hold the door of the stairs together, settled in the calm of the cadres of Qi Ban just a second later, and is now dragged in again by Qiao Siqi and Auntie Jie Abyss of despair.
Everyone who ca n’t get started on both sides is brainstorming, but this critical moment of life and death is already slower than when it is calm, and when it comes up, it is given to mode. Who can with one click!
Monday law: "I'm already thinking about whether you can stop it!"
Increasingly violent impacts converged from the door leaf to the small door handle in all directions, and Zhao He felt pain in his palm: "It's not that I'm urging them but they're urging!"
Kuang Ye: "Then you do what you do!"
Zhao He: "I want to have the brain to think with you as long as I use it to pull the door here!"
Fu Xiyuan: "..."
Wu Zhou: "..."
Resisting the impact of the corridor has exhausted the two of them. Why should Zhao He be forced to endorse the brainless group! ! !
"It's really impossible to open the door and fight with them!" Luo Geng got out, and when he showed that the army thorn would leave.
Qiao Siqi flew over and hugged his waist: "Don't be impulsive! We still have time to deliberate, and we should make the best decision. Ten or so, I really don't have absolute certainty, and I have to re-lock!"
Luo Geng really wanted to stab his teammates first: "I am talking about opening the corridor door!"
A dozen aunts who do physical work every day. He hasn't lived enough yet! ! !
Qiao Siqi's mind was fast at this time. He immediately released his arm and gave his hands away: "Yes, we are in the corridor. We have a chance to win. It is a big deal to go to other floors to find a room ..."
Luo Geng is called a tired one. Just now that blood full of blood has made the pig teammates cool off the puff for more than half.
The three Musketeers in the sports institute pulling the door at the same time could not be optimistic about this strategy.
Wu Zhou: "If you want to fight, you should fight just now. I feel like there are more zombies outside now!"
Li Jingyu, who was about to follow in the footsteps of Luo Geng, froze: "How come, don't we all see it when we come up, there are no other zombies ..."
Fu Xiyuan: "Have you seen the sixth floor? And outside, can you guarantee that one is attracted?"
Li Jingyu's words are blocked.
The door on the sixth floor is covered from the beginning to the end. It is impossible to verify how many zombies there are. As for the door downstairs, the door of the unit is blocked by them with stones, and everything is possible.
There was no way in front of me, and the newly proposed tactics were rejected. Both sides of the door were fierce and almost thrilling sounds of shock. All of this confined space made everyone crazy and even desperate!
In a mess, Song Fei, who has been silent for a long time, seems to be out of tune. It seems that all the crises around him have not affected him, or that what he left here is only the body, and the Yuanshen has been drawn out of the nine heavens.
Qi Yan's heart tightened, and he subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to call him, but just about to open his mouth, the latter's eyes lit up, and the next moment he suddenly grabbed his arm, and when he looked at him again, his eyes were burning, as if burning arbitrarily. Flame: "Want to fight a hand?"
Qi Yan stunned.
Let ’s do it—this is what he said to his friends when he abandoned the car.
At that time, he really thought that it was the last stroke from outside the road to the community, so he said that he was cautious, but firm, even with a "may be dead but I do not regret it" decision.
However, when he came to Song Fei, his eyes were as intense as his eyes, but his tone was very light, not so light as to invite him to desperately, but to invite him to dance together. This song may go back and forth, but Song Fei's face is not dignified. Instead, he wears a chic style of "death also needs to be a masterpiece to best turn the sky over".
A little bad, a little handsome.
Qi Yan thought that he might have fallen in love with who he loves at first.
In the noise of the sky, the little friends pulled the door of the door, the door of the door, the brainstorm of the brain, and no one noticed the whispering of the two cadres.
Until Qi Yan and Song Fei both undressed!
Daily is also the hardest hit on Monday, so the law is unfavorable: "No, it ’s not that I said, the battle is so fierce, you two are not suitable for driving now ..."
All the little friends nodded, the picture was too impactful, and their language center had crashed.
Of course, there are also people who are crazy and I wake up alone. For example, Kwong Kwong directly helped the class cadres to fight Monday: "When is it all, your thoughts are so dirty!" Cadre, "But I think, the situation hasn't deteriorated to the point where you need to come and go without care, what do you say?"
Qi Yan: "..."
Song Fei: "In addition to driving and suicide, can you still have a bit of normal human reasoning !!!"
In a blink of an eye, the two had stopped, and the friends realized that they just took off their jackets and pants. In addition, Song Ban cadres did not hope that the team understood each other and directly deployed the battle plan quickly.
My friends are dumbfounded, but Qi Yan over there has already cut the knife into the middle of the closed elevator door!
"Who has any questions?" Song Fei, who was deployed, looked around his comrades.
All comrades looked at each other ...... Why do you think this combat plan is a problem in itself! ! !
"Move without any problems, gogogo!" Song Ban cadres shook their arms and didn't feel the hearts of the dozen or so comrades who couldn't say anything. They ran over and started to flip the suitcase.
All comrades, look at me, look at you, and finally look at Qi Yan who is still struggling to pry the elevator door.
In addition to the three Musketeers who can't leave the doorknob with their hands, the rest of the friends, including Joskey and Mavison, who are against the security door, began to take off their outerwear and outer pants!
Song Fei over there has already opened the suitcase, no matter what else, just turned over the clothes.
The instant noodles that were unpacked and stuffed in before were cracked in the dark rummage and fell to the ground, making a crisp scream.
He Zhiwen couldn't hear it anymore. He had already taken off his clothes and contributed to the "manual group". He rushed through the sky and flexibly, swooped, and put all the instant noodles that were turned out of the box to the safe zone with his arm: "Let It's the biggest crime against human beings to break the noodles before cooking! "
Finally, Song Fei, who had changed all the laundry, searched the head of his comrades in a perfunctory manner to show comfort, and then hurried at the speed of light to "Lin Dilei, Huang Mo, Wang Qingyuan, Feng Qibai and Li Jingyu" "Manual group", at this time, the important "strategic weapon" has already taken shape.
Qi Yan, Zhou Lu, Luo Geng, and Kuang Ye ran towards the Three Musketeers of the Sports Academy with ropes!
If you ignore the sound of zombies, the entire nine floors are falling into unprecedented silence.
Under this silence, it is the orderly preparation of the Wusheng class and the increasingly firm belief in victory!
With Mavison and Joskey who set up their suitcases, they stood on the side wall of the anti-theft door, and all the 16 friends of the Wusheng class were in place--
In front of the staircase facing the anti-theft door, a huge piece of cloth made of clothes erected like a high wall.
If the clothes taken off by the friends are the "face" of the high wall, then Zhao He and Fu Xiyuan are the "bone" of the wall. They wore the "cloth wall" weaving at the four corners, or sleeves or trousers, to wear on themselves. Zhao He wears his left hand and left leg, and Fu Xiyuan wears his right hand and right leg. The two of them stand behind the "cloth wall" one by one and the other, and with their legs apart, raise their hands and stretch the "wall surface" up The width is the highest, until the wall completely blocks their body, blocks all the way, and also blocks all the comrades except Joskey and Mavison.
Yes, all twelve comrades are gathered at the moment behind the "cloth wall", with the bodies of Zhao He and Fu Xiyuan on both sides as the boundary, as concentrated and compact as possible.
So far, the ninth floor has been divided into two areas, one is the
front of the wall
composed of the anti-theft door in front and the elevator door completely pried open by Qi Yan on the left, and the other is composed of fourteen friends and stairs Behind the wall ".
No one is going to pull the handle of the staircase door.
At that moment, two ropes were tied to the violently shaking handle, and several ropes were connected to the ropes of the two ropes. In the end, except for Fu Xiyuan and Zhao He on each side, each person only enjoyed a "stop waist tie". The rest of the comrades gathered together in groups of three or four, and then tied the waist with a rope.
The real last stroke is whether it is death or alive, just trembling.
Sixteen little friends calmed down instead.
Song Fei took a deep breath with his comrades behind the "cloth wall" and slowly exhaled: "Joskey, go."
The vanguard swept the wind and went to the door to insert a key into the keyhole, twisted his wrist and his body came to the door!
One circle ... another half circle!
With the lock tongue fully retracted, the anti-theft door burst open!
The door fan pushed Joskey all the way to the side wall!
With a bang, the door leaf hit the suitcase that was placed at the root of the wall, and a suitcase with a thickness between the door leaf and the wall stood upright, forming a triangular space behind the door, just to accommodate the long hidden Mavison inside and Joskey brought by the door leaf!
At the same time that Joskey hit the wall at the same time, the corpse that crashed out like a landslide rushed out of control, and it was about to hit the erected "cloth wall"!
Wusheng class is waiting for this moment.
They don't need the corpse to come over, they have to rush to meet the corpse!
"Chong ah ah ah--"
In the shouting of the mountain tsunami, 14 comrades struggled forward without regard to their body. At the moment of a spark, the "cloth wall" surrounded the corpses, while the comrades behind the "wall" actually hit the corpses. on!
The impact of the collision is so great that the barrier gap of the clothing disappears, and the intense pain swept the body.
But all the comrades did not stop, as they deployed before the war, in a moment when they collided with the corpse, they used the heel as the axis, the body deflected, and tried their best to push the corpse into the elevator!
As the anti-theft door opened, the corpse that ran out of control because of inertia had no control, and was pushed like this, and it fell down one after another!
Wushengban comrades behind the "Fabric Wall" do not look real, but feel keen, immediately lower their center of gravity, and continue to push the corpses into the elevator!
However, Zhao He and Fu Xiyuan were not disturbed by the ever-changing situation. Instead, they supported the
cloth wall
according to the original plan, and with the advancement of their comrades, when conditions allowed, they first reached the sides of the elevator and faced the wall tightly. Close to your body!
At this time, the "cloth wall" has really become a "cloth pocket". Zhao He and Fu Xiyuan at both ends have stuck to the walls on both sides of the elevator, but the corpse in the middle is still contending with the friends behind the "wall". Unwilling to fall down, the clothing that constitutes the "wall" was stretched and tightened in such a confrontation, and the entire "cloth wall" became concave.
Even more terrible is that there are two other fish in the net!
In the just stumbled to the ground, two zombies at the end of the team rolled out of the corpse. At this time, they are preparing to pounce on Fu Xiyuan who is unprepared and unable to start!
However, the witty Song Fei has already seen through.
咣
As the anti-theft door was slammed shut, Joskey and Mavison behind the door came out armed!
They are waiting for this moment, what they do is a scavenger!
The former kicked one by one, riding the zombie down to ride a series of stabbing!
The latter bullied him, and the blade in the back of the head was the end!
咣 当
咣 当
咣 当
One after another, zombies fell into the elevator shaft and smashed the car on the eighth floor.
Joskey and Mavison, who solved the fish that missed the net, rushed over to join the team for the first time!
With support, the little friends cheer up and get together ...
One!
Second!
three!
Dangdang
The corpse group was finally packed down.
But like the moment when the tug-of-war finally divided the victory and defeat, one side suddenly gave up, but the other side still tried their best, so the entire partner behind the "wall" fell along the elevator shaft of the corpse group!
Zhao He and Fu Xiyuan backed away instantly, pulling the whole "cloth wall" to turn around a dozen comrades in arms.
But after all, the power of the two people is limited, and the clothing itself is malleable. Seeing that the few comrades rushing to the front will fall and fall!
At the last minute, the rope that tied the little friends played a role.
As the rope suddenly tightened, Song Fei, who was at the forefront, finally ended his inertia, stopped, and stabilized his body together with Qi Yan and Lin Dilei in a rope loop.
But without waiting for Song Fei's breath, his ankle was suddenly caught by the hand stretched out in the elevator shaft-too many zombies fell, and he was stacked from the top of the car parked on the eighth floor to the lower edge of the elevator door on the ninth floor!
Looking like this, it ’s no surprise that they will crawl out later!
"Fast into the house--"
Song Fei shouted and pushed the rope around them down!
All the comrades also reacted and broke free from the ropes!
Mavison and Qiao Siqi holding weapons cut the tightest Zhao He and Fu Xiyuan, respectively!
Suddenly a harsh steel cable rubbed.
All the comrades acted, and they heard a deafening "Boom--"
Dense dust floated up from the elevator shaft, but the howling of the zombies fell far away.
"Falled, fell?" Qiao Siqi still couldn't recover.
Song Fei, who finally broke free of the rope loop, stepped forward to take the knife in his hand and continued to help Fu Xiyuan cut the rope: "So, overweight is dangerous ..."
In the still violent corridor door knocking, sixteen little friends entered the room, and the last Joskey who came in closed the door and screwed the anti-theft lock.
Qiao Siqi just carried the key back in his pocket. Qi Yan and Song Fei rushed upstairs and rushed into the host-guest bedroom!
Fourteen friends suffocated, and subconsciously wanted to touch the knife.
Fortunately, the two returned quickly and announced good news--
Qi Yan: "I have read it, there is no one in the room."
Song Fei: "There are no zombies."
Fourteen friends felt that their bodies had been hollowed out in an instant, and they no longer had high fighting spirits, and they collapsed uniformly.
In addition to Huang Mo's restraint, he is sitting on the ground. The rest of his comrades, including small mines, are all in large letters, looking up at the ceiling, experiencing the exhaustion of the ascension of the robbery, and fluttering.
I do n’t know how long it has passed, and who I do n’t know.
"A complete victory ..."
The answer was-
"That depends on the refrigerator ..."
It is not terrible that the body is hollowed out. What is terrible is that after the hardships of 1981, all the scriptures obtained are blank.
It was too tired, no one took the initiative to watch.
Or, everyone is worried that the fluttering ecstasy at this moment is only a flash in the pan, and they all want to extend it as much as possible, and then extend it ...
"What should come always comes." Song Fei stood up with a carp, generously walked straight to the refrigerator, "we haven't experienced anything, and are afraid to ..."
The last few words, with the opening of the refrigerator door, permanently lost the opportunity to export.
The double-door refrigerator with precious metal luster blows different styles of cool air to Song Fei's cheeks without freezing, the left face is frozen and the right face is kept fresh.
Song Fei was unaware.
Now let's not talk about air-conditioning, even boiling water, can't stop his longing for beauty-fish and egg milk, vacuum cooked food, beer soda, quick-frozen cuisine, except for the partial deterioration of fruits and vegetables, even the surface of a whole apple only shrinks a little It does not affect the click at all.
This is the most beautiful refrigerator he has ever seen.
The dazzling light of "You will be moisturized and survive".
Little friends sat up one by one, thinking that Song Fei's expression meant that the team was about to set off again, but the next second, they saw the big white teeth of the class cadres.
Cheers suddenly started.
All comrades rushed over to visit.
If there is only one thing in this world that allows the human body to realize the true meaning of life-it is delicious!
The fluttering after the war, defeated in front of the fireworks in the refrigerator, without a trace.
Partners finally have a sense of down-to-earth.
After receiving tourists, the refrigerator was closed again.
Everyone really looked at this future safe house.
Modern decoration in modern style, but because of the mess, it is difficult to see other effects except chaos.
However, there is no devastating destruction. It looks like there has been a fight, there are some blood stains, it has dried up, and it is not as tragic as everyone expected.
"How many aunts did you ask for cleaning?" Zhou Lu asked the ultimate doubts of all the friends.
Joskey swore to the lamp: "Just one."
"Like you bring classmates back to the party?"
"I have limited knowledge and I really can't answer your question."
Lin Dilei walked to the window of the open kitchen, opened the window, let fresh air through the guardrail, and blown into the room, dispelling the and unique zombie smell.
"It may be that the aunt has finished cleaning and wants to leave. When something happens, she took the other aunts and hid in. I didn't expect an aunt to be infected ..."
"A dozen aunts ran to this building during an accident together?" Mavison black line, "This is not a coincidence, this is science fiction."
"There is no science fiction," Qiao Siqi can not hear, "This cleaning company is next to the community, long-term cooperation with the property, as long as the owner asks if the property has a suitable cleaning company, the property recommends this, the community coverage rate is 70% the above!"
"It is also possible that your home was chosen as the secret place for the pre-job training of the cleaning company."
Qi Yan carried the plastic bucket that was poured in the corner, and there were dozens of rags inside.
My friends are embarrassed, but after the embarrassment, it is a little bit uncomfortable.
From the outbreak of the corpse tide to the present, they have experienced countless dangers, each time they may die, and each time they are lucky to come over. However, how many people are not so lucky and have not come over.
The uncles, aunts, and young people I met all felt hopeful.
But there are also some people who have no chance to meet again.
"Don't think about it." Song Fei broke the silence and greeted the little friends to move. "If you want to take a shower and change clothes, go to the shower first, and there is no row to clean up the house. This will be our base camp in the future!"
All comrades, look at me, look at you, get up, and decide to listen to the class cadres. For the time being, don't think about the "past" and "future", just focus on the present-cleaning!
"Hey, why are you going?" Monday, Lu called out Qiao Siqi, who obviously wanted to break away from the masses.
"Bath." Classmate Qiao took for granted.
Monday black line: "Is it for you to take a bath?"
Qiao Siqi was at a loss: "Is this divided into objects ..."
Mongolia rolled her eyes, and was too lazy to bother to speak, grabbed her neck and brought the man back, and then rushed Huang Mo and Lin Dilei to raise their chins: "Go ahead and remember to lock the door."
The two female students smiled.
Qiao Siqi only reacted in the girl's flowery smile, instantly ashamed.
All the laundry changes are contributed to the "cloth wall". At this time, I have n’t opened it yet. Even if it is opened, the ghost knows which one called the zombie.
The unkempt mines looked at each other and the yellow-faced yellow face of the gray-faced earth face, so they had to smile for the second time of his classmate Qiao--
"Do you have clean clothes here?"
Qiao Siqi hesitated for a while, then said: "There are clean ones, like t-shirts and sweaters, but they are not new. Even if they are clean, they are the ones I wore after all ... don't you mind?"
Huang Mo tilted his head: "Why mind?"
Lin Dilei spread her hands: "We have all slept together."
Qiao Siqi: "... It's more than a dozen of us who have slept together on the floor shop. When you go out and talk about this later, can you not only pick the main sentence sentence!"
"Walk." Lin Dilei shrugged, that expression seemed to be saying, sister will pay attention to your name later.
Qiao Siqi raised his forehead and felt that his entire body was vacated.
Qiao's bedroom is on the second floor. Only after Lin Dilei and Huang Mo came up found that it was much cleaner than the first floor, and it looked like nothing had happened.
Don't need Joskey to lead the way, because his bedroom is easy to recognize-the huge "Broad Heart Ballad" is hung on the door, mounted on a scroll, covering almost all the door panels.
Sunrise in the East China Sea and fall in the West Mountain, one day of worry and one day of happiness.
Don't get when you are in trouble, people are comfortable, and your heart is also comfortable.
……
……
Morning and evening exercise, hard work and optimism, busy and optimistic.
Wide-hearted and healthy days, not a fairy, is better than a fairy.
It is said that Father Qiao specially invited everyone to calligraphy to write, just to calm down his son's extravagance and eroticism, he also hoped that his son would understand contentment.
I do n’t know if there is any effect. Anyway, now Lin Dilei and Huang Mo are looking at the black characters with a splash of ink on the door. There is always a feeling that not a joskey but a demon must be sealed in a house.
"He's really obedient, if I pick it early." Lin Dilei looked back admiringly after opening the door and entering the house.
Huang Mo crossed her to the black and white patterned wardrobe, opened the door, and smiled at Lin Dilei: "Don't look at him, he seems to be able to scream, but his character is soft ..."
Not finished, Huang Mo felt from Yu Guang that something was wrong in the closet, and wanted to turn around to see a real one, but suddenly he was staggered back by the huge force!
It was also at this moment that she finally saw the female zombie who was hiding in the closet and is now on her!
Lin Dilei's eyes widened in consternation, but she was helpless. Everything happened so fast that she couldn't help but react!
Stumbled a few steps, Huang Mo's leg hit the edge of the bed behind him, then the whole person completely lost his balance, and fell back backwards!
The zombie will fall into the bed with her!
Huang Mo is desperate. Once pressed into the bed, it is impossible to return the phone. The only thing waiting for her is to be nibbled by the zombies on her body ...
咚
No miracle happened, he fell into the bed heavily.
With zombies.
The bed is as soft as expected, and I am as deep as I expected ...
Goodong.
……what?
Didn't wait for Huang Mo to react to what this strange noise was. Her body caught in the deepest part of the bed suddenly bottomed out and bounced a lot, like a small boat in the wind and waves!
And the zombies on her body also lost their balance in this wave and fell off her!
Originally wanted to nibble her teeth and threw her teeth together, hitting up and down and hitting the crisp teeth.
The bed hasn't stopped yet, but the amplitude of the wave is much smaller. Huang Mo struggled to roll to the side, and when he took his hand to hook the bed, a hard man would rub it to the ground!
With a bang, Huang Mo fell into a mess.
But she couldn't take care of this, she lifted her trouser legs and touched the weapon tied to her calf-the common kitchen knife was in the backpack, and the backpack was downstairs. Only the bottom of the pressure box that had never been used was available. Deboning knife!
But the zombie has climbed from the bed and is leaning towards her!
咣
A bedside table is unbiased, and is hitting the head of the zombie with great force. The bedside table directly disengages, rubbing the head of the zombie and flying to the floor, almost falling apart!
Looking at the female soldier's small mine, he didn't look at the "heavy weapons" and stepped directly on the bed. With a barely steady figure, he quickly took off the framed 1500 puzzles hanging on the wall, and then hit the zombie On the head!
Unfortunately, the jigsaw photo frame is not covered with glass plates but transparent plastic plates. The lethality is limited, and the zombies are still struggling to get up.
Small mines are in a hurry to jump up!
As the feet fell back on the bed, the waves rose again, and the zombies were directly swung down again.
Huang Mo has thrown away his homemade knife cover, clenched his bone removal knife, and shouted in the cold light of the blade: "Little mine, do n’t stop!"
"Roger that--"
Small mines responded softly and turned on the "dance pad" mode!
Take off again and again, and fall again and again, making the surface of the vast water bed shaken.
The zombies could n’t get up at all, so they could only bump with the bed, and half of their heads were hanging out of the bed!
Silently, Huang Mo bullied him, and looked at the zombie's head with a knife!
However, the bumps on the bed surface are a double-edged sword, which traps the zombie and hinders the accuracy of the attack.
The sharp tip of the knife pierced directly into the side of the water bed. As Huang Mo pulled out the blade, the water splashed!
Five swords in a row, the zombie finally died.
When the friend downstairs heard the news, Lin Dilei was standing on the bed and Huang Mo was standing under the bed. A tall, backlit, exquisite facial features are not only gray, but are lined with a more three-dimensional outline; a hibiscus out of the water, the dust on the face was washed away, revealing fresh and beautiful.
On the ground is a scattered bedside table.
On the bed is a jigsaw puzzle, and there is a zombie.
The eyes met, and the two girls smiled at the male students
"Hot water in the bath?"