Chapter 19: Learning shock

Song Fei told Lin Dilei about the dormitory and how they escaped. Lin Dilei heard her classmates jumping from building to building three times in a row, red eyes, and heard the school song, angry at them again. But when Song Fei had finished speaking, she stopped talking and quietly holding the instant noodle bucket sitting there, wondering what she was thinking.
The supermarket has become very warm. This kind of warmth has a sullen feeling and makes people breathless. But compared to the cold dormitory with the heating off, it is really much better.
Six people, speechless for a while.
Nervous nerves slowly relax, and what comes next is the return of reason. The siege of reality and the hopelessness of the future all make everyone unconsciously depressed.
"Fuck!" Song Fei suddenly began to tap his thigh suddenly, "A landline, there is a landline in the office!"
A word to wake up the dreamer.
All of my partners are like chicken blood, including Lin Dilei. At this time, I still care about the big aunt and the second uncle. I jumped up three feet and ran to the office area!
The office area has three independent offices and an employee lounge. The former belongs to managers, finance, supervisors, etc., while the latter is a place for cashiers and tallymen to eat and rest. The employees need to change their uniforms, so the entire lounge is opaque, and Song Fei and they stored the three zombies here, invisible.
In the three offices, the supervisor is closest to the sales area, and it is also the place where six people rushed in first.
Song Fei ran at the front, went in, grabbed the phone, clicked and pressed 110, but it was a beeping busy tone in his ear.
Song Fei did not give up and wanted to dial again. He could press the on-hook button and did n’t wait for the replay. He already felt wrong-it was n’t that he dialed the busy tone after 110, but the phone picked up, which was the busy tone.
The irritable Qiao Siqi saw Song Fei holding the handset after finishing the first broadcast, grabbing it and listening.
He responded faster than Song Fei, press the on-hook button and listen again, then he will understand what is going on.
"The line doesn't work." Qiao Siqi tried to smile bitterly, but he didn't laugh out at last, just pulled a bitter mouth. He handed the still-deep earpiece to everyone, the meaning was obvious, but he didn't give up trying.
Everyone tried it again.
At this time, if you do n’t hear the busy sound in person, who will die?
In fact, in the end, six people tried the landlines in the three offices one by one.
Without exception, it is busy tone.
Nothing in the world is more painful than Kong Huan. If there was no hope in the beginning, Xu Nengzhi died and then he was born, but if he hoped and hope was annihilated at the beginning, then even the chance of being in a desperate life could not be found.
Six people went back to the place in dismay.
The warm air is even more suffocating.
"Turn off the air conditioner!" Qiao Siqi shouted, I don't know who was rushing, whether it was sincere or just vent.
Song Fei was also in a bad mood, and choked back mercilessly: "You are not afraid of cold, some people are afraid, and the earth is not around you alone."
Qiao Siqi was already on fire, and he was so uncontrollably swearing by this one: "!"
"Oh, fuck, who do you post, and then you post ... What !?" Song Fei is preparing to speak to Johns to raise our country's curse, and a cold object suddenly hits his cheek gang with a cold object, which makes him shocked, mouth. Almost a scoop.
Turned around and looked at it, it was the old popsicle in Qi Yan's hand.
Fortunately, he still brought the packaging, otherwise Song Fei wouldn't dare to imagine that cool. I am afraid that only sixgod can match it.
"Where did you get it?" Song Fei asked, taking over and tearing the packaging.
"The freezer over there." Qi Yan distributes the remaining four to his partner, leaving the last one open and put it in his mouth.
The cold touch is a nightmare for the cheek gang, but it is sweet for the warm and dull tongue.
Irritable mood seems to be cooling down in this little bit of coolness.
"Well, cough," Joskey chewed a bite of popsicles, some uncomfortably not opening his face, "If you eat popsicles, you don't have to turn off the air conditioner."
Song Fei raised her eyebrows in bad faith, yin and yang strangely said: "That's not okay, how hot it is, what if our little Joe is hot?"
Qiao Siqi black line, hate turned his head to face with Song student: "I have never seen you so careful!"
"Cut," Song Fei lifted his chin and pointed at Qi Qi, "you ask him."
Qiao Siqi looked at Qi Yan for unknown reasons.
The latter sincerely spread their hands: "I haven't seen it."
Qiao Siqi angered the popsicles, who the is going to find his brother or brother? !
The view of five male students eating popsicles together is not very beautiful. Lin Dilei originally wanted to endure to the end, but she overestimated her ability, so she had to interject, and divert her attention: "The mobile phone has no signal, and the landline is not connected. , The network is also broken, does it mean that the outside is also ... not optimistic? "
is not it?
of course.
Otherwise, everyone will not be so low, so irritable, so there is nothing wrong with finding the popsicle to cool down.
It ’s just that no one wants to talk about it, taboo the fear of doctors, cover the ears and steal the bells of self-deception.
"Actually, it doesn't matter if you're optimistic or not, I just want to know what's going on outside. Even if it's bad news, you can give one." Moni Law sat down weakly and said everyone's voice.
They can persuade themselves not to be afraid and go to face the zombies.
They can tolerate difficult conditions, even if they lack food and clothing.
But they can't stand being completely isolated from the outside world. Like a small boat with lost power and direction, it drifts along the waves in the confused sea. When is the head and where is the shore, the people on the boat know nothing. That feeling drives people crazy.
"But there is still electricity and water," Lin Dilei replied on her own, "Does it mean that ... is not hopeless?"
is not it?
of course.
"There is still smog." Luo Geng finally found an opportunity to give the goddess a different kind of encouragement. "Haze, that is, there are human activities, and even some industrial activities may still be running normally. Uninterrupted hydropower, also shows the urban related facilities There is power to guard! "
Qiao Siqi was puzzled and looked at Zhou Lu, his eyes flickered. Why did he seem to have heard this?
Monday ’s law raised his eyebrows to Song Fei, your grandfather, do you want to declare copyright?
Song Fei looked at Qi Yan pleadingly. Lao Luo's first love was not easy. He was already two centimeters shorter than the girl, so he had to pretend to be talented!
Qi Yan nodded inconspicuously, I understand.
"It's true to say so," Lin Dilei smiled at Luo Geng unexpectedly, "Are you inferred?"
Luo Geng swallowed: "Well."
Lin Dilei shrugged: "I don't believe it."
"Poof."
"Whee."
"Ah."
"Hahahahahahahahahaha"
Luo Geng: "Song Fei, you laughed too much!"
Life is almost gone, but also to chase the goddess, Luo's actions have brought great encouragement to the partners. As the saying goes, the boat is naturally straight to the bridgehead. If you do n’t see hope and do n’t work hard, they will not appear here, but have been trapped in the dormitory.
Revived partners quickly divided and cooperated, counted all the food and use in the supermarket, and finally sat together and summarized in turn-
Qiao Siqi, who is in charge of food inventory: "It ’s really the motherland on the tip of my tongue. I suspect that these things will not be finished until we come to the rescue. You listen carefully to this rich variety, puffed food, bread biscuits, instant noodle fans, sausages Pickles, eight-treasure porridge, canned meat, canned fish, canned fruits, melon seeds, peanuts, dried beans, dried beef, dried squid, duck feet, spicy strips, chocolate, jelly ... "
Small mines responsible for aggregation: "Stop--"
Qiao Siqi: "why?"
The other four people: "Because we are already hungry."
In addition to eating and drinking, there are two long rows full of dangdang, a variety of beverage mineral water, a variety of drinks, plus honey and soybean milk lotus root powder, etc., only you can't think of it, you can't eat it. Moreover, this is only for the sales area. As for the warehouse, although the key was touched from the accounting drawer and opened, it looked like a stack of cardboard boxes, which was not good for a while.
By contrast, the tool zone is relatively barren—
Monday law: "Five folding fruit knives, five screwdrivers, four household scissors, ten utility knives, six utility scissors, and a box of pen sharpeners."
Song Fei: "You don't need to count the pen sharpener ..." How big the diameter is that you can put the zombie head in.
Qiao Siqi was disappointed: "No kitchen knife?"
Luo Geng was speechless: "Do you think the school will let you cut melons and vegetables in the dormitory?"
Lin Dilei memorized all these on the paper, put down the pen, and concluded: "Intuitive weapons are now, but many are not weapons, we can also use them. DIY. Like burning 丨 burning 丨 bottles, put in glass bottles Put on alcohol, tie up the bottle mouth and tie a piece of cloth to get it. Unfortunately, our school supermarket does not sell alcohol, but according to this idea, we can certainly come up with other better tricks. "
Lin Dilei's eyes were bright.
The four men bowed their heads in shame.
"Little mine ... Sister," Qi Yan feels that he still needs to pay a respect. "Other tricks are also handed over to you, burning, burning, or something, for us, it is really super-class."
Little land mine raised his mouth, looking disappointedly on the face of his comrades
Lin Dilei: "Aren't you hiding such a sharp sushi knife in the dormitory!"
Monday Law: "I swear to Tian just to make sushi, I admit that I am petty ..."
Lin Dilei: "Your military thorn is simply a controlled weapon!"
Luo Geng: "High imitation, pure collection ..."
Lin Dilei: "You still have a Swiss army knife!"
Qiao Siqi: "Other's ..."
Lin Dilei: "Your fan ... no, your chopsticks ... Forget it, when I didn't ask."
Song Fei: "..."
You still have to ask me, I am also a man!
In a closed environment, time is no longer clear. It was so dry and warm again, and gradually everyone was a little sleepy. Song Fei did not close their eyes last night. Lin Dilei was afraid that she had not really rested in the water room these days. Temporary security now makes the exhaustion that is suppressed by fear swept up.
"Let's take a rest first. After so much trouble, my head is dizzy. I woke up and thought about it, maybe it's more agile." Qi Yan moved a few more quilts. Spread one by one, quite spectacular.
Qiao Siqi went to get six pillows, big and small, cotton and buckwheat, for everyone.
The ground covered with quilts is not so cool, but the quilts have become mattresses, and the covers can only cover the sheets. Fortunately, the four-piece gift box is enough. The six little friends follow their inner choices, or floral, or square, or cartoon, or solid color, which is called a cheerful and chic.
"I found out that if you don't want any money for this thing, how to see it and how it looks good." Qiao Siqi covered the cartoon sheets on his body, a steady happiness.
Song Fei ca n’t wait to throw himself into the arms of his own floral, but people have three rushes.
"Why are you going?" Qi Yan saw Song Fei not going to sleep but crawled up and walked back, subconsciously asked.
"Go to the toilet." Song Fei waved his back to him.
Qi Yan was a little annoyed to ask her too much, and she lay down.
The toilets in the supermarket are in the office area and are only used by employees, so the repairs are not spacious, and there is no distinction between men and women. It is a row of three compartments.
Song Fei is studying here for almost a year and a half, but this is the first time to use this toilet. There was a person in the room, but there was no sound. Song Fei walked into the first room closest to the door. While unbuttoning his pants, he was thinking wildly, assuming that he is now a female student next door. It will be very stressful.
After the relief, Song Fei felt comfortable, and while tying his pants, he couldn't help blowing a whistle.
He played Qi Yan's favorite song called "Learning". He was forced to listen to this song by Qi Yan, so how much Qi Yan liked this song, he hated this song as much, and when Qi Yan cited the zombies, he first proposed to use this-it ca n’t be He was injured alone, and it was better to pull a few zombies on the back.
However, people's memories have inertia, they clearly hate, and the whistle unconsciously returns to this nightmare melody, Song Fei also wants to give herself a tear of sympathy.
"Love spicy ~ green spicy ~ green spicy ~ ~ ~ love spicy ~ green spicy ~ red spicy ~ ~ ~ you go to school or you must study hard ~ ~ in the future must be admitted to university ~ ~ admitted to university and have a job ~ ~ hello life……"
The sudden sound frightened Song Fei, and it was no longer his whistle. The real original singing song, the cheerful melody produced a strange effect in the small toilet space.
Song Fei snapped the clapboard angrily, reminding the source of the sound next door: "Qi Yan, you quickly shut me down!"
There is no sound next door, only the soaring melody is still circulating.
Song Fei rolled his eyes and yanked open the door. He came to the second compartment and kicked up: "You are disgusting, I am!"
The door was unlocked, and the door opened wide.
Song Fei was stiff there, and his whole body was cold.
The ventilation window above the compartment is filled with cold wind.
Under the window, the zombie who was sitting on the toilet had already released his mobile phone and swooped in with a thunderous surprise!
"I'm sorry I didn't intentionally disturb you to use your mobile phone in the toilet to save your life--"