Chapter 9: Where is the road

As Song Fei expected, Qi Yan was waiting for him in the cafeteria at the time of the incident. When I ran back to the dorm from the teaching area, I must pass by the cafeteria. At that time, I had n’t reached eleven. There were very few people in the cafeteria. At first glance, I saw countless classmates running to the dorm like crazy, without exception. Some good deeds also watched the excitement not too much, and went directly to the door to watch.
But soon, the first legion with fast legs disappeared in the dormitory area, and the second legion with slow legs and legs entangled with the mutants. The almost desperate classmates had no chance to escape back to the dormitory, so there was only a good place to hide, so a large wave of students rushed into the canteen and joined hands to find a way to close the glass door of the canteen.
However, there were seven or eight mutants who were locked in the canteen together.
At first, everyone could only flee among the rows of tables and chairs, playing a chase battle with the mutants. Fortunately, the joints of the mutants seem to be not very flexible, and it is not obvious when they run. When they encounter obstacles, they are exposed immediately, and they cannot be treated for a while. Later, the auntie broke out, and she leaped up, chopping up and down with the kitchen knife he found from the kitchen cook, and knocked down the two mutants by herself. If it's at the moment when the accident happened, I'm afraid no one can accept the knife against his alumni, but I have run away and witnessed too many heartaches and madness. Someone with a bit of brain knows that these people are crazy, and they are fighting for the survival and survival instincts. Always be the first, let ’s talk about ethics and morals after all-think about it, the hundred students in the cafeteria work together, copy the guy ’s copy, and do n’t dare to use the knife to help grab the arms and legs. The actions of the authors actually annihilated the seven or eight mutants in the vast ocean of the people's war.
"You were stupid then." Song Fei's seemingly teasing tone concealed concern and distress. Qi Yan's account is concise and concise, almost completely objective, without any subjective emotions, but no individual can be indifferent when facing that kind of thing. The so-called calm is just to press the fear deeper in my heart.
I thought that Qi Yan should die hard, but unexpectedly he touched his nose in embarrassment. Po Tianhuang admitted: "It is a bit."
Song Fei's eyes widened in surprise: "How are you so honest?"
Qi Yan collapsed, and those memories of yesterday that he worked hard to dilute came again: "A living murder and corpse, I want to say that I am not scared, I can calm down your letter?"
Song Fei: "... Yes."
Blowing such awesomeness, God ca n’t listen anymore and will be struck by thunder.
"Why don't you tell him the next thing?" Joskey, who was in trouble with the cafeteria, waited a long time to focus on it.
"Behind?" Song Fei was confused, "Isn't it because I slept all night and the door was broken and then I fled to the dormitory?"
Qi Yan's eyes dimmed, and apparently Joskey didn't mean this.
Song Fei waited patiently, he knew that it was definitely not a good thing, so Qi Yan instinctively resisted the memory.
But Joskey had no patience. He originally leaned his chin on the back of the chair, and he could not wait for a moment to speak out. He simply straightened his waist and went into battle personally: "To deal with those few Some students were bitten when they were zombies. When we headshot those guys, the bitten ones became zombies. This cycle repeated three times, and a total of a dozen classmates died. "
Song Fei saw the classmates who were knocked down and ate up again at the stairs and walked again. In the dormitory building, he saw the boy who was dragged into the house with only half of his face returned to the balcony again, so he can make up for Qiao Siqi. The scene said.
But he could not make up for everyone's mood in the cafeteria.
The classmates who had just finished fighting side by side turned into mutants. Killing mutants is simple, but can kill comrades? Mutants can lose their mind instantly, but the remaining classmates can't change their feelings instantly.
Qiao Siqi said that when more than a dozen classmates died, the sudden lowering of his voice was also uncomfortable. But before he talked about zombies or headshots, it was quite natural, as if this matter should be so, no need to fuss.
"Don't bite a zombie bite headshot." Song Fei doesn't like this casual attitude of taking a movie analogy, as if those mutated classmates are no longer human and don't need to be viewed by others. But he only pushed down one of his hands 20 minutes ago. While getting down the killer, he felt that he must be the other person. Song Fei felt that he was hypocritical. However, from what happened yesterday to now, he has always been stuck in this kind of contradiction, just like the last math problem in the college entrance examination.
Qiao Siqi was stunned. For a long time, he vaguely got to Song Fei's point, and quickly explained: "That, I don't mean to joke. I really think this is the zombie virus, and I also confirmed it in the cafeteria. It ’s useless to hurt them. They must cut their heads or destroy their brains before they can completely lose their attack power. "
Song Fei is just like listening to Tianshu, only to see Qi Yan.
Qi Yan spread his hand, the meaning is obvious-do n’t ask me, I am just a normal person who is ignorant.
"I don't have a lot of reading, but you will wait for a while," Song Fei's thoughts are a bit chaotic. "Do zombies have brains? Not all of them are in the movies. What do you eat and supplement?"
Qiao Siqi, after thinking about it, changed a more rigorous way of saying: "The intelligence of the zombies has greatly degenerated, but the brain tissue in the cranial cavity is still there, and it is still functioning. It is this zombie brain that drives them to attack. People, eat human flesh, and block the feeling of pain, weaken the flexibility of the joints and the sharpness of the peripheral nerves, so that their movements lack flexibility ... "
Song Fei originally leaned on the chair leaning on the chair, and finally sat on the front of his head, feeling that he was not listening to nonsense from alumni, but approaching science.
Qi Yan was initially only when Joskey was flying around. Although there was no reasonable explanation for the chaos that has occurred, it does not mean that he can talk about it. However, the more I listen, the more I feel that this is not completely unreasonable. Even when Joskey did n’t finish all of it and just paused for a while, he could n’t help but add:
When those people are cut, whether it ’s a broken arm or a broken leg, or even a knife in the chest, it ’s completely unaffected until One was chopped by a kitchen knife, and then it started to become wrong. "
"Well," Joskey nodded sharply. "The person who fell on the ground either had his head split open, or his face was stabbed with countless knives and finally pierced his head. In short, his head was destroyed. This It's exactly the same as the setting for zombies, painless and unwise, slow to move, and one more point, people bitten by them will also become zombies, do you still think I'm kidding? "
Song Fei ca n’t refute, but also ca n’t convince himself to believe:
Those are movies! Damn it too sci-fi!

Qiao Siqi sighed and was silent for a long time before he said in a deep voice: "If you cross back to Tang Song Yuan now, tell them that two people can speak instantly after thousands of miles apart, if people can run to the moon, do you think they will Think you are too sci-fi? "
Song Fei retorted, although Nana's voice was bottomless: "That's technology, the two are still different in nature ..."
"Nothing is different," Qi Yan interrupted him, apparently standing in the camp of johns, "Technology can develop, so can viruses."
"And art comes from life," Joskey added. "How do you know that those zombie films are all imaginative, and there is no realistic basis?"
"..." Song Fei felt that the iron will of his socialist successor would collapse.
For a time, 440 fell into unprecedented silence. Virus infections, zombie slaughterhouses, and games all belong to hard mode. Put into reality, that is endless hell.
There is a question that has always been on Song Fei's heart. From yesterday to today, he forced himself not to think, but now, he can't bear it: "So many people have died, hasn't the wind spread out, why? No one has come to save us ... "
Some words will be scared.
But it ’s more difficult to deceive yourself.
Qiao Siqi shook his head heavily: "If a virus breaks out, the densely populated area bears the brunt. I suspect that the source of infection in our school is from the urban area. Otherwise, where is this wilderness and wilderness, where can I get the virus?"
"You mean that someone from our school went to the urban area and didn't know that they were infected with the virus, but it only broke out when they came back?" Song Fei somehow thought of Xu Qiulei who met on the exam road.
Qiao Siqi: "It is possible."
"But it's not right," Song Fei couldn't figure it out, "we all know that it will mutate soon after being bitten, but it will take more than an hour to go back to school without traffic jams from the urban area. How could it be possible to return to school before getting sick?"
Qi Yan squinted his eyes: "Either it happened on the way and infected other people, he or the person he bit by went back to our school, or ..."
"The virus has mutated in a short time." Joskey interfaces.
Song Fei looked at these two double-reeds and was in a complicated mood: "Why do you feel like you both know that I am like a fool?"
At this time, the three people faced each other, and the stools were unconsciously brought together. Qiao Siqi raised his hand and patted Song Fei's shoulder, with a long-term focus: "Just watch more movies, what kind of biohazard, shock 28 weeks, The land of zombies, the land of the living dead, the dawn of the living dead, the return of the living dead, the corpses playing in the world, the kennel, the snow of death ... "
"Thank you." Song Fei interrupted him with a smile and turned to Qi Yan, "How are you doing?"
Qi Yan shrugged and raised his eyebrows: "I can use my brain to analyze."
Song Fei wanted to use a machine gun to make these two goods suddenly.
Jiao Siqi is still selling Amway: "In fact, you can really look at it and learn a lot, but unfortunately my notebook is in the dormitory, otherwise I can give you classes now ..."
Song Fei 囧, suddenly came to curiosity: "In addition to disgusting, what fun is this film?"
Qiao Siqi thought about it and replied very seriously: "I was nauseated at first, but I looked at it later, and one day I suddenly felt, hey, it's pretty cute!"
Song Fei's ears automatically shielded the last adjective and the end of his heartbroken interjection: "Since I have a nausea, why do you insist on looking back!"
Qiao Siqi looked at him quietly and sighed: "People are in the rivers and lakes, they can't help themselves."
Song Fei frowned: "Are you forcing others to watch movies?"
Qiao Siqi: "Of course."
Song Fei: "What are these rivers and lakes called?"
The Qiao classmate in the English Department of the Outer College felt like a trick from his pocket, and felt a cigarette. There was no fire. He could only dry, and finally spit out a smoke ring of nothingness
"subtitle group."
After a detailed chat, Qiao and his team made horror movies, and they are all Chinese and English double-character Blu-ray collections. It's a pity that Song Fei has no luck in consuming this type of film. Otherwise, the hard disk of Qiao's classmates is enough for him to nibble for three years and five years.
Seeing the two people chatting from the movie to Guoman and from Guoman to Jifan, they became more and more enthusiastic. Qi Yan snorted lightly and said: "I just remembered something when I said this ..."
Song Fei and Qiao Siqi stopped naturally and looked at him.
Qi Yan raised his arm and shook in front of Song Fei: "It seems to have been made in the cafeteria."
I saw that Qi Yan's sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and the exposed forearm had a two-inch scratch, which was not heavy, but also turned inside out and dazzling.
Qiao Siqi Teng stood up and flew to the farthest bunker like a sky monkey.
Song Fei grabbed his arm, frowning into furrows: "What's wrong!"
The impactful picture made Qiao Song classmates forget one thing-just listening to them chatting about Kifan just remembered his arm injury. Will this "just right" be a bit stiff?
Qi Yan let Song Fei hold him. He likes the care on the other side of the face. As far as the classmate Qiao goes, the farther the better: "When helping to hold a female, her nails are stuck."
Song Fei felt that his teeth were trembling: "Do you change or mutate?"
Qi Yan nodded.
Song Fei's heart was cold, and his brain was blank.
Qiao Siqi ca n’t wait to get him a set of horses: "What are you doing stupidly, he is about to mutate !!!"
Thanks to Qiao Qiao's roar, Song Fei's blank head actually started to turn up, plus Qi Yan's annoying field that was very familiar and familiar with how to look at it. It has changed a long time, and will you wait until now ?! "
Qiao Siqi also wondered, not to mention running back and climbing the balcony or something, just to use it for half an hour just now. This Qi Yan looked at the fact that there was no sign of zombies.
"It should be saliva." Qi Yan suddenly said, confident and determined in his steady voice, "There is a virus in their saliva, but this virus can only be transmitted through blood. Their nails touch my blood, no problem. , Their saliva touched my skin, no problem, but if their saliva touched our blood, it would mutate. So all the mutants were bitten. "
Qiao Siqi tilted his head and thought about it carefully, as if this was the case.
"You help press, press the sleeves!" Song Fei's heart dropped, and the gas came up, Qi Yan's clothes were intact, but his arm was cut, and his arm was exposed when fighting. Written.
Qi Yan tilted his head, his eyes were simple and innocent: "It seems that someone has told me that when fighting, you must lift your arms and sleeves to have the spirit of the old men."
Song Fei froze there, blushing, congested.
The clues that Qiao Siqi saw from the balcony hug are now fully seated.
Fuck, when the is fucking, it ’s all right!
"What shall we do now?" Qiao Siqi asked. Life and death, the children and love are standing by.
This question is also what Qi Yan has been thinking about. He ran this way from the cafeteria to the dormitory. He saw that along the way, the school was completely paralyzed, and the teacher or the security guard let alone save them. It is estimated that his safety was not optimistic. They are now trapped in a dormitory with mutants outside and no diet inside. How to survive is a top priority.
"Ah!"
Song Fei sneezes without warning. He rubbed his nose, always feeling swollen, and looked up. The balcony sliding door had been closed tightly. It should not be so cold.
Qi Yan got up suddenly, walked to the window sill and touched the radiator below, his hands were cold.
Song Fei realized what: "Has stopped breathing?"
Qi Yan nodded.
Joskey sat cross-legged and pitifully pulled a quilt over him, a bit desperate: "It seems that there is nothing better than us outside."
If there is no good heating, there are two possibilities-the mutation has spread to the nearby heating company, or the mutation disturbance has cut off the supply of heating fuel. But if the fuel supply is cut off, the heating company's own reserve fuel can still be maintained for at least a period of time, and it should not be stopped so quickly, so it can only be the former.
"I really want the end of the world?" Song Fei asked Qi Yan.
Qi Yan pondered for a moment and slowly shook his head: "Water and electricity haven't stopped, it's not really the end."
Qiao Siqi is not as optimistic as he is: "The virus will spread there sooner or later."
Qi Yan looked at him: "If we have virus outbreaks so far from the urban area, what is the reason why waterworks and power plants can be spared?"
Qiao Siqi has covered himself into a tumbler doll with a quilt: "What do you mean?"
Qi Yan: "Hydroelectricity is the most basic livelihood. As long as the hydropower continues, the survivors are likely to survive. The large-scale outbreak of corpse tide is not easy to deal with, but if we concentrate on protecting the water plants and power plants, we are not unguarded. may."
Qiao Siqi's bleak face gradually became radiant: "You mean ..."
Qi Yan: "We are not three people fighting."
Song Fei: "It's still using you to say that we have alumni in two dormitory buildings in front of us."
"..." The generosity just brewed was broken by Song Fei, Qi Yan didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh.
Qiao Siqi has come to the spirit, lifted the quilt and jumped down: "So let's plan now, how to deal with it now?"
Qi Yan pulled the pen and paper with his hand and thought a little, then brushed up
1. Food.
2. Security.
3. Back road.
Qiao Song and two students looked at the six characters, they seemed to understand, but some did not seem to understand too deeply.
Qi Yan explained one by one: "We are now trapped in the dormitory as if we were fighting in a siege, no food source, no zombies come in, we have to finish ourselves first, so we must collect food from other dormitory as much as possible. 100% safe. No one knows whether the zombies will further mutate. If we break in, we must have weapons to resist, even if we cannot destroy them, at least we can defend ourselves from being bitten by them. Finally, if the dormitory building is like a canteen To fall like that, we must have a planned follow-up refuge, and once it happens, escape immediately. "
Song Fei: "..."
Qi Yan likes to talk and express his opinions very much. When he was together, Song Fei tried to cover his mouth with a rag many times. It is only today that he discovered that the whispering words of such a whisper would glow shiningly.
Qiao Siqi grabbed the paper in Qi Yan's hand and read it several times from top to bottom and from bottom to top. Finally, he couldn't help applauding: "Fuck, the logic is clear, the logic is rigorous ... Do n’t change your face, talent! "
Qi Yan ignored him, so he definitely looked at Song Fei.
Song Fei was still immersed in the unrealistic sense of "Is this really my ex boyfriend?" After being stared at him for a long time, he looked at Qian Qi's eyes and immediately gave a thumbs up with both hands. He truly praised: "Handsome."
Qi Yan's mouth twitched, as if he was going to go up, but in the end he was tensed, just a small splash of water in his eyes, unable to be restrained, only tumbling waves.
Joskey slammed the paper in his hand to the ground, he didn't understand his hatred, and jumped up and stepped on 800 feet-either gnawed by the zombies, or slaughtered by the showy love of the heartbroken, this world single dog wants to survive too much. Mom is hard!