Chapter 20: Analysis and discussion

Song Fei's first reaction was to run to the door on the left hand side, but the zombie flutter was on the left, and Song Fei could only hide to the right. After striking the attack, he was facing the door of the third compartment. Without any hesitation, he stepped into the compartment and turned around to close the door forcefully!
The zombie didn't slow down too much, and ran over as soon as he missed it. Song Fei closed the door and directly clamped his half in the door!
The zombie stretched his arms inward desperately, trying to squeeze the whole body in! Song Fei squeezed the door desperately, not only letting him rush in, but also to guard against being bitten, sweating on his forehead.
Suddenly howling of the zombies, the power suddenly increased as if being pushed! A hard, Shengsheng knocked the door open!
Song Fei was suddenly taken aside and his back hit the partition hard!
The zombies have rushed in. In a small compartment, Song Fei is inevitable!
Seeing that he was about to be beaten by the wall, Song Fei suddenly squatted down suddenly, hugged the legs of the zombie and dragged him outward!
The dragee loses his balance instantly and his head slams on the edge of the toilet!
Song Fei immediately released his arm and stood up. He sat on the back of the zombie with one leg lifted up, and pressed the back of his head with both hands to send to the toilet!
Qi Yan saw this scene when they came over. If it is not clear that this is a person and a corpse, it will definitely think that it is an ordinary jungle fight. And how bad Song Fei shouted before, how sympathetic they are now on the toilet.
Monday, the knife gave the other party a happy heart.
Confirmed that the zombies under him were no longer struggling. Song Fei was relieved and stood up. But the next second he seemed to remember something, and quickly ran across the partner to the second compartment.
The ventilation window is still wide open, but fortunately no more zombies come in.
Song Fei quickly closed the window, only to find that the lock had been broken.
The ventilation window of the toilet is the most common aluminum alloy sash. It is probably used by insiders and in the toilet, so it uses an old-style crescent lock, a metal piece with a curved edge to lock the nose, and a small crescent-shaped lock. Buckle, just pull the lock after closing the window.
Such a lock is easy to install. It is easy to install by four screws. The anti-theft performance is also poor. As soon as the window is pulled hard, the bent part of the metal sheet is scraped off by the lock. However, there are security guards patrolling the school at night, the supermarket itself also has monitors and uncles who change, it is estimated that the operator did not take this small window seriously and dealt with it.
Song Fei naturally saw the window and checked the lock when they checked, but at that time they all defaulted that the zombies might break the door and hit the window, but it is not like that the window is opened consciously like a person. Maybe. So as long as you listen to the sound of glass shattering at any time, you will be safe.
However, reality gave them a cruel slap.
Everyone was silent in the forced bathroom. The zombie will open the window, and this incident has caused a huge impact on the "new three views of the world of death" that they gradually established after the outbreak of the zombie tide.
"So when I used to go to the toilet before, it might have been inside?" Thinking of being separated from the wall of the zombie, Lin Dilei felt goose bumps.
"There should be no," Song Fei worked very hard to analyze and reason, which was a ridiculous thing for him, "If you come, it is inside, even if it is not sensitive to sound, it is also the smell of living people. There can be no reaction. "
Over the past few days, there are zombies who are not attracted by singing, there are people without faces in the front, and there are a lot of zombies that were stepped on by Luo Geng before, but they are not attracted by the smell of living people.
Lin Dilei followed Song Fei's analysis and guessed: "You were attacked and called for help only a few minutes after you came in, that is to say, it was not just after me, it should have climbed in after you ... but it was wrong, "Lin Dilei found the problem," Did you hear the sound when it opened the window and climbed in? "
Song Fei shook his head: "It didn't come in after me. I dare to swear that when I came in, I found it. There was no window opening in the middle. So the biggest possibility is that it was already there when I came in. The reason why it didn't attack I may be because I still have the smell of toilet water, which covers my own taste. "
"Is it in this compartment at that time?" Qi Yan, who had been silent, asked suddenly.
Song Fei did not know so, nodded faithfully.
Qi Yan asked again: "Is the door closed?"
Song Fei was inexplicable: "Yeah, when I came in with the door open, didn't I see me."
Qi Yan frowned, finally knowing what was wrong: "It closed the door when you came in, neither saw you nor attacked you, why did you suddenly attack you again after a few minutes?"
Song Fei language stopper.
Qi Yan ’s original intention was not actually a question. He just wanted to know as much as possible about the details and ask questions, so that he could sum up more about the behavior of zombies, knowing each other and fighting each other. This is a universal truth.
But Song Fei's hesitation made him have a bad hunch.
Sure enough
"I heard the music of the mobile phone and thought it was you, so I kicked the door."
Song student's answer made all the onlookers think they heard Tianshu, and Qi Yan was directly black.
Song Fei felt like a fool when he said this. But in fact, when he heard that song at that time, the first reaction was really Qi Yan. He never thought there would be a second person in the world who likes that kind of song, and after he hummed the same tune, more importantly, there were only them in the whole supermarket. He could n’t possibly think of a zombie next to him. Sing ...
"Love Spicy ~ Green Spicy ~ Green Spicy ..."
The sudden sound of music interrupted Song Fei's self-repudiation.
The song that stopped inexplicably when entangled with the zombie is now inexplicably resurrected.
He squatted down, struggling to find the culprit from behind the toilet. He just wanted to show it to everyone to prove that he was really just careless and not brain-damaged, but he was stunned when he saw his mobile phone.
"Isn't this ... yours ..." Song Fei stood up in a trance, staring blankly at Qi Yan, his brain completely messed up.
"On the roof for too long, I have been holding it unsafe, so I dropped it on the ground." Qi Yan took the phone and pressed the alarm. This is the third-party alarm software he has been using. The alarm clock will not be turned off and will continue to ring every two minutes.
"Then why didn't you tell me that you lost your phone?"
Song Fei asked very lightly, even with a little trembling, if Qi Yan was keen, he would find such Song Fei is abnormal.
"Nothing to say, can you still make up for me?"
Unfortunately, Qi Yan did not.
Now his head is full of thoughts only how to make Song Fei clearly realize that the world is different. If he follows the behavioral pattern of the brain that he used to do, he will die sooner or later.
"Even if it's the same song, did I come to the toilet with you? I went into the toilet and opened the door to sit next door. You won't hear it with a sound? Can't you pass your mind before you act? You Now you are not alone, your every move is related to everyone's life! "
Qi Yan tried his best to restrain his emotions, but what he said still inevitably brought anger. Of course he was worried about Song Fei, but he hated Song Fei's lack of tone. This lack of transfer will affect Song Fei's achievements and the relationship between the two at most, but now, any negligence may kill you!
The friends also felt that Song Fei kicked the door and was quite careless, but from Song Fei ’s standpoint, he did n’t know that Qi Yan ’s cell phone was lost. Hearing the same song at first glance, it was still such an unpopular song. Qi Yan is also understandable. So when Qi Yan kept training, Song Fei bowed and listened so obediently, and they couldn't bear it.
"Okay, he didn't do it on purpose."
"To know that there are zombies inside, you don't dare to let him kick the door."
"You look at him, you must have fully realized that impulse is a devil."
"Are there sticks or something? Let's find something to hold the window ..."
Song Fei's unreliable frequency is too high, so this is not the first time Qi Yan has said about him. But in the past, regardless of right or wrong, Song Fei would jump up with him and choke him. Qi Yan is not a good-tempered person. To be exact, he is really afraid to start a fire. Even reason ca n’t control it, so he usually feels that he is going to be angry, and he no longer quarrels with Song Fei. Calm down, really want to calm down with each other, so as not to say something that makes you regret it. Song Fei was not used to it. He always said he was cold and violent, and he didn't want to explain more.
But this time, he counted the other party for a long time, the other party turned his head down obediently, and said nothing.
Qi Yan is higher than Song Fei. Song Fei bowed his head and couldn't see the other person's expression at all from his perspective, which made Qi Yan panicked.
"I won't do it next time," the still-down head finally made a muffled voice, "I will definitely think about it first before doing anything later."
Qi Yan was stunned. He had hoped Song Fei obediently for many times, not to be fooled, but it was really realized, and it seemed that something was wrong.
"Okay, what did you do like training your son? You did n’t tell him that you left the phone outside." Lin Dilei came in and played, and even dragged Song Fei out of the bathroom.
Leave Monday, Qiao Siqi and Luo Geng, some are dumbfounded, some are emotional, some are admired--
Luo Geng: "Are you falling in love, are all educational models?"
Monday law: "The two men are good at dealing with them, right is right, wrong is wrong, and surrender unconditionally without a coquettish."
Qiao Siqi: "I have always been worried that you can't hold him. Now, it seems that the younger brother is thinking too much."
Qi Yan didn't want to ridicule them, he still thought about Song Fei's abnormality.
Lin Dilei had been pulling Song Fei far away, and no one could hear it, so he poked the latter's dying face with amusement: "Not at all, this expression of being scolded, when are you? Is the skin so thin? "
"No," Song Fei scratched his head, hehe, "I just thought I was stupid."
Lin Dilei embarrassed: "Qi Yan has been scolded very comprehensively, you don't need to add it yourself."
Song Fei smiled bitterly, no longer explaining.
It was stupid to do this today, but what really made him feel stupid was that when he heard that song, the moment he thought Qi Yan was next door, he felt a huge relief.
The kind of feeling that the person is by his side and he is not afraid of falling into the sky, and he has no time to despise him.
I'm glad that the man who focused on him didn't notice these minutiae, otherwise he really had to find a ground seam to get in.
When we just broke up, there were always people in the group who asked, "Why is Qi Yan bad? You have to break up with him." Song Fei will always give special reasons for being chic, what are the different characters, the three views are different, can't play together and so on. Only he himself knew that the truth was far less beautiful.
He is tired, too tired.
Qi Yan is much better than him. This is a fact that he never admits to Qi Yan, but in fact he has long accepted it. He wanted to live with Qi Yan for a long time. He tried to keep up with each other's pace countless times, but it was too hard. He likes big trees, but he is a grass in his life. If the big tree likes to accompany the root grass, it is safe and unlucky, but unfortunately, the big tree has to make the grass grow as tall as he is. Little grass tried it, no way. The big tree still did not give up, but continued to pull up.
If this continues, one day the grass will be uprooted by the big tree. When the big tree finally realizes that the grass can't become a tree, let go and let go. The grass that left the soil will be yellow and die.
Song Fei did not want to wait until that day.
But only he knows it, but he is reluctant. That's a big tree. If you miss a tree, you might not have a second tree in your life.
So he could afford it but couldn't put it down, and he was still a friend after breaking up.
Until just now.
He decided to really give up Qi Yan, not to be ambiguous, nor to sult. Even the best grass is still grass. He ca n’t climb this tree in his life. Even if people are willing to be surrounded by you, they still have to look down when looking at you. It ’s not Qi Yan ’s fault, but attribute. When quarreling in the past, Qi Yan always said that he could not face his problems squarely. Now he understands that that is called self-knowledge.
Moreover, the most important thing right now is to save his life. It does n’t matter if he suffers or loses his heart. It is likely that everyone ’s safety is affected. Therefore, from now on he must play a twelve-point spirit, and he can no longer be fooled by his temperament.
Nineteen years in life, Song Fei made up his mind for the first time, and was angry to make a good grass without hindering.
In the end, the six friends moved the body to the rest room, wrapped the tape with five writing brushes and put them in the slide, and then used the tape to stick the pen and the slide firmly together. Hold it up. But just in case, they moved to a narrow half-height locker in the employee lounge, blocking the door of the compartment from the outside, so that once the zombie broke through the window and then climbed in, thinking of the toilet, they must also push Locker, when the metal locker rubs on the marble floor tiles, it is enough to give them an alarm.
After doing all this, everyone finally took a sigh of relief, returned to the floor of the living area, and began to analyze and summarize.
The chief culprit, Qi Yan, gave a brief account of the situation, but before speaking, he secretly glanced at Song Fei. He found that the man, like everyone else, was also holding a pen and a book, with a serious expression, and a pair of intent looks prepared to record class notes. Song Fei no longer hangs on Erlang. This is a joyous celebration in the past. But now, Qi Yan only feels that he has no idea. It seems that something is changing quietly. He can't catch it and can't control it.
Everyone was watching him, Qi Yan settled and said: "When I threw the phone on the ground, the player was playing songs, but just in case, I also set an alarm, once the player was touched by mistake Pause, the alarm can be replaced. Song Fei's sudden music in the toilet and our later music are sung from the first sentence, which proves to be an alarm, then the most likely case is a strong curiosity The zombie picked up his cell phone and climbed into the toilet through the vent window. As for whether he accidentally hit or accidentally climbed in, there is no way to determine. "
"It should be consciously crawling," Luo Geng pondered for a moment, and said, "Remember Cui Menghan? We thought it climbed just because he was soft in his life, but think about it, in fact, many zombies on the ground at that time wanted to grab sheets , But only Cui Menghan climbed up in the end. Similarly, there are many zombies who want to climb through the ventilation window, but which one happened to succeed? "
Monday's law breathed a sigh of relief: "You mean ... their intelligence has not completely degraded?"
Qi Yan's eyes narrowed: "At least, imitate."
The atmosphere suddenly became dignified.
Climbing bed sheets or venting windows, they did it, and then the zombie did it immediately. Qi Yan's reasoning cannot be refuted. Although the ventilation window of the toilet is much shorter than Qi Yan's climb, visually the zombies certainly do not need to stack up the Luohan. But even a simple climbing imitation is enough to make people desperate.
"I have a problem," Song Fei raised his hand, "Uh, did you lock the screen when you threw the phone down?"
Qi Yan froze for a while. The original conditioned reflex thought Song Fei was trying to make trouble, but after listening to the question, he probably understood his doubts and replied seriously: "It is locked, but the song may be accidentally touched while locked. "
Song Fei: "When you were taken in by us, was the screen still on?"
Qi Yan was silent for a long time, and slowly shook his head: "No, it's already black."
Song Fei: "So you must accidentally touch the home button to light up the screen, and then accidentally touch the pause button to stop the music."
Qiao Siqi: "And still have to hold it in his hand with a curiosity, climb into the ventilation window, sit on the toilet and continue to study."
Monday law: "Can you stop talking, I'm cold ..."
Lin Dilei: "Maybe it's a coincidence. We can't scare ourselves."
"Or," Song Fei tilted his head and thought for a while, "their body still has some ... what is that called, muscle memory? For example, if we touch the mobile phone now, we will surely move our fingers without unlocking our brains. The screensavers are there, will they do the same? "
"It may also be memory," Qi Yan looked at Song Fei and discussed with him seriously. "Since their intelligence has not completely degraded, at least the ability to imitate, then it is also possible to retain some memory."
Song Fei nodded, but avoided Qi Yan's gaze, pretending to record diligently in this book.
Or, really hardworking?
Qi Yan has no way to judge. This is not Song Fei he is familiar with, nor is he a familiar mode of getting along. Although they broke up nominally, the kind of ambiguity that can only be felt by each other has not been broken from beginning to end, and it is this feeling that makes him never really think they will break up.
Song Fei likes himself, and Qi Yan knows clearly. Even Song Fei's every look, he saw in his eyes, willing to hook, because he also likes it. He is a person who likes to take the initiative to do anything, and his feelings are no exception. Song Fei said that when he broke up, he was indeed a bit embarrassed, but after a few rounds, he knew that the man was having a temper and could not be cruel.
But now, he was suddenly unsure.