Chapter 92: Overcoming

Dark stage, dark seats, faint wall light.
This is a space very similar to a theater screening hall. The only difference is that the screen is in front of the screening hall, and it is a stage. Of course, the space is larger, more spacious, and has more seats than the screening hall.
The lights are almost completely extinguished, except for a few dim lights on the walls on both sides. Just like when the theater is about to end, the first lights up.
However, the lights of the scattered scene will become brighter and brighter until the people are completely removed from the plot.
Not here.
It seems to stop forever at the moment when it is about to be scattered, and the darkness is covered with an ambiguous and obscure yellow light, and the shadows flexibly reflect some standing figures.
Some of them stand in the second row, some stand in the ninth row, some stand in the left of the fifth row, and some stand in the right of the tenth row. There is no pattern, just like the sporadic spectators standing up randomly in their chairs.
Suddenly, a white light shot in from the third gate, the door slit was opened very thin, but the light was too bright, almost dazzling, and instantly broke the quiet and peaceful of the dark venue.
Outside Gate 3, the comrades of the Wusheng class who had already made a circle around the corridor to confirm the safety, left four people to separate the wind, and left the ten heads together, looking into the door slit.
Qiao Siqi: "Is it human?"
Monday Law: "Will people stand calmly in the dark under the siege of zombies?"
Song Fei: "It seems like six."
Qi Yan: "There is also a wall next to the No. 1 door."
Zhao He: "Seven of us, fourteen are exactly two dozen."
Li Jingyu: "Do you need two dozens and one?"
Zhao He: "Yes, buddies come straight from the fight!"
Li Jingyu: "Xiao He, we can play one in three."
He asked: "Handsome!"
Zhao He: "..."
The idealized two dozens did not materialize in the end. Because Song Fei's Qiyan group, Zhao He's group, Fu Xiyuan's Wuzhou group, the cat waist dive into the darkness, and quietly came behind the three zombies closest to Gate 3, and attacked at the same time. The three zombies neither smelled nor heard human voices, nor saw anyone, so they were unprepared and killed instantly.
The sound of fighting attracted the attention of the remaining four zombies, but their howling was enclosed in the meeting place, and their bodies were trapped in the seats. They could not take the Wusheng class for a while.
However, two of the four zombies are security guards, as if the shiny walkie-talkies hang on their waists. The buddies can only take the initiative to attack, and finally with the power of ten people-Zhou Lu and Qiao Siqi took the wind in the corridor, He Zhiwen and Li Jingyu didn't find a chance to get involved in the rolling melee-knocked down the rest Four zombies.
Seven bodies, in addition to two security guards, three teachers and two classmates.
After taking off the intercom and the three pairs of shoes that can be tried visually, the friends immediately left the venue and returned to the corridor-light is always more reassuring than darkness.
The field of vision is bright. Song Fei tinkered with the walkie-talkie for the first time, turning the for a while, and pressing the button for a while, but in the end, he could n’t help but started to take pictures of the fuselage.
Qi Yan could n’t stand it anymore, and took it in time to protect it:
It ’s not a death sentence for a dead battery.

Song Fei 囧, then realized how stupid he thought he was broken.
The intercom probably hung on the infected security guard for many days. Thinking about the charger with power supply in the security room, he subconsciously believed that the intercom should be fully charged.
He Zhiwen is still hesitating against the three pairs of shoes on the ground, leaving only the right foot of the striped socks to touch the cold ground.
"What a daze, try to see which pair can be worn." Song Fei urged.
He Zhiwen's hand stretched out and retracted again, and the cycle seemed to go through several times, and finally he shook his head in tears.
Song Fei understands his awkwardness and speaks unpleasantly. After all, it was picked from the dead, and everyone agrees.
"Fuck," Song Fei pulled away and asked why, picking up one of the three pairs of shoes on the ground, "My shoes are for you, I will wear this!"
He Zhiwen was instantly impressed by Song Feiyi ’s tall figure of Bo Yuntian, grateful to cry: "Thank you--"
Song Fei leaned closer to his face and repeated: "My shoes are for you, I will wear this."
He Zhiwen blinked stunnedly: "Yes, thank you."
Song Fei: "..."
Question for He: "..."
Song Fei: "Why are you so sorry to agree that you can let your comrades wear it if you don't want to wear it? You are too selfish and too cowardly to disappoint me too. How can I despise you!"
Question for He: "..."
Song Fei: "I will give you my shoes, I will wear this."
He Zhi asked: "No, no, I wear it."
Song Fei: "I am proud of you."
...... Song Fei you a demon! ! !
One of the three pairs of shoes can be worn. Although it is still slightly loose, it is definitely stronger than one foot.
The original shoe didn't want to throw it away, but it was put back in the bag-just in case there was a chance to pick up the shoes when leaving the auditorium.
Little friends watched He Zhanyou forced to try shoes like Cinderella who did not fall in love with the prince. Sympathy was true, but a stepmother Song was poked next to it. This sympathy could only be silently put in my heart.
"I can't figure out one thing. Those seven people were infected. Who locked the door of the auditorium from inside?"
Back to the security room, Zhao He raised this question that had troubled him for a long time.
"It should be the security guard," Wang Qingyuan said. "The door is the chain lock used to lock the auditorium door. It should normally be placed in the security room, and the front, rear, left and right doors are locked in the same way, and there is no sign of damage. It means that when they locked the door, they were calm, at least they had plenty of time, and they were not temporarily locked up after being chased here. It is likely that they saw the situation outside wrong and quickly locked it from the inside. "
"Why is it still infected?" Fu Xiyuan, like Zhao He, couldn't figure it out.
Wang Qingyuan said: "The security guard has been in the auditorium, but the five people are not necessarily, it is likely that they ran in when the incident happened, or came to the door after locking the door for help, and were put in, but some of them have been infected but not Self-knowledge, and finally affected everyone.
Zhao He and Fu Xiyuan knew each other and stopped talking.
Partners also fell silent.
All guesses can only be guesses. No one knows what happened in this auditorium. What they saw is nothing but an afterimage of hell.
He Zhiwen said that the intercom usually takes two to three hours to fully charge, but the Wusheng class does not have that much time. Finally, I barely waited for an hour to watch the mobile phone at midnight, and no delay.
The box Qi Yan and Wang Qingyuan put the two charging bases in their bags respectively, and Song Fei took the walkie-talkie and climbed back to the roof from the ventilation window first.
A moment later, thirteen friends who were still in the security room heard Song Fei ’s magical voice in a sizzling electric current—
"Hello, hello, can you hear me, am I handsome?"
Twelve little friends sprayed into Qi Yan's intercom in unison: "Go-"
Qi Yan: "... Is it still necessary to ask such questions as eggs, of course handsome?"
All comrades: "Your bottom line !!!"
Although a bad bite of dog food was stuffed, the walkie-talkie was easy to use, enough to make up for the trauma of the friends.
Carefully put away the walkie-talkie, Qi Yan and the rest of his comrades walked out and turned over.
Unexpectedly, the zombies around the auditorium still did not go, although they no longer piled up and spread out, but just behind the house, they didn't mean to stay away. As if I knew there were prey in it, even if there was no movement, I would not give up easily.
"Unscientific," anyway, the zombies are not gone, and Song Fei is not afraid to speak. "If the zombies in the dormitory and the cafeteria can't see the living people, they can't hear the sound. Why are you so persistent? "
Everyone, you look at me, and I look at you, all at a loss.
Huang Mo gave a thought: "Most of these zombies are the gang that blocked us on Student Avenue. If they were as we guessed, they were taken to Student Avenue when they were run away by the classmates in the sports field. They must have experienced more battles than zombies elsewhere and escaped. "
Song Fei: "Do you mean that those students in the sports college have improved their combat qualities?"
Huang Mo: "This possibility is not ruled out. After all, confrontation is mutual."
All the friends frowned at Zhao He.
The latter's eyes widened, this is really a person sitting at home, flying to the pot.
The joke returned to the joke, and the analysis made it clear that the zombies did not leave or did not leave. Even if he asked to try again with the aircraft, it still did not work, because from the moment they climbed onto the roof, many of the zombies below relocked them. .
Midnight, there is a cold wind.
The heat of the friends finally came back slowly.
Can no longer stand on the roof stupidly, either move or go back to the security room for the night. But it's only zero o'clock now. People don't want to give up so quickly. Even if they can't go to the underground garage overnight, they always want to use the night as close to the garage as possible and close to the school gate.
"It doesn't work," Song Fei thought out loud. In fact, the idea was decided after the coin was thrown to go to the cultural and sports activity area, but it was only until now that the thought took shape. "We will take this from the underground garage. The road is broken down into several sections. Do n’t think about going to the garage as soon as you start. Instead, take the end of each section as the end point. Complete this section, and then consider the next section.
Luo Geng instantly realized: "Do you mean to divide a big task into several small tasks?"
"Exactly!" Song Fei's eyes lit up. "It is difficult for a person to eat a fat man at one bite, but he can eat a little fat."
Yuanyuan asked: "I can prove this."
Song Fei smiled, his hands were really itchy, and finally rubbed the face of He.
Qi Yanbai gave him a glance and directly asked the key question: "How are you going to segment?"
"It's divided by architecture." Song Fei used metal chopsticks to draw a broken line on the dusty roof. Starting point auditorium, ending garage entrance at the back of Houde Building, each turning point in the middle is a building, "The closest to the auditorium is the swimming pool, then through the artificial lake, to the basketball hall, over the basketball hall, is the academic activity center, the center then To the south, is the row of public teaching buildings where the Houde Building is located. We follow this route, and each time the goal is set on the next building. It is a victory to reach the target building, and then consider whether to continue or rest. "
Qi Yan frowned: "It seems easy to say section by section, but can you guarantee that you can rest at every building point?"
"When it comes to architecture, I can't be as quiet as a chicken." On Monday, Lu Xiufa flicked and stood up, pointing the gunpoint to the inflection point on Song Fei's line chart. "The swimming pool and basketball hall are not high, and they are both External large-diameter downpipe, you can directly climb the pipe to the roof; all the trees are next to the artificial lake. If you encounter a danger, you can directly climb the tree; the academic activity center has three floors, you can not climb directly, but all the doors on the first floor have a canopy, and It ’s not a floor-to-ceiling window, so I jumped on the window sill in an oblique direction and jumped to the rain shed soeasy; the public teaching buildings were all side by side, I felt that it could wind across this row of buildings and go straight to the entrance of the garage sun room. If you have to stop, then Continue to plant trees, our school will be green without looking at the land shortage. "
Monday finished with a breath, and his throat almost smoked.
As a result, my friends looked at him without blinking, and didn't respond at all.
Monday, this is called a heart congestion: "I said it is not feasible?"
All comrades: "Very good."
Monday Law: "What expression do you guys have?"
Song Fei: "They regretted that they didn't choose our major."
Who is the best to get out of danger? Song Xiaocao, tourism management, who is the best escape technology, find Zhou Lang for architectural design.
Two minutes later.
Fourteen figures gathered at the corner of the roof above the back of the auditorium and sang together, all of a sudden resounding through the universe
"The wind is roaring ~~ The horse is roaring ~~ The Yellow River is roaring ~~ The Yellow River is roaring! The Hexi Mountain is very high ~~ Hedong Hebei Sorghum is cooked ~~ There are really many anti-Japanese heroes in the Wanshan bush ~ The Qingsha account guerrilla Jianer Yingyinghao ... "
It is extremely difficult to choose a song that everyone will be very imposing, but our predecessors have left many treasures.
The vigorous Wusheng Tiantuan Chorus instantly attracted all zombies from all directions. Individuals could not control their inner agitation, and they desperately stretched their arms and jumped up in an attempt to pour a handful of mother's river.
Finally, the zombie was firmly locked in the back of the auditorium. Two of the fourteen people retreated, then two, and then two. In the end, there were only Song Fei and Qi Yan in the powerful rhythm. Singing, the other ten friends have already turned to the front of the auditorium on the other side of the roof, quietly dropped.
Qi Yan and Song Fei howled for ten minutes before the intercom rang.
It was Wang Qingyuan ’s voice:
It ’s safe to reach the roof of the swimming pool. The situation in the swimming pool is unknown. You hurry up.

Song Fei was powerless: "Okay."
Wang Qingyuan hesitated: "What happened to your throat?"
Song Fei: "You try it out for seven minutes and howl for ten people! Just three or four hundred meters, you walked me for ten minutes !!!"
Wang Qingyuan: "It's your turn and you don't need it anymore, the roads have been cleaned up by us."
Song Fei: "Good brother, I know you are reliable."
Qiao Siqi: "Song Fei, you too ..."
Click.
Turn off the knob, Song Fei and Qi Yan said naturally: "Can be withdrawn."
With Song Fei's last word, the two discussed and hurriedly turned and flew to the other end of the roof, without a rope, jumped directly to the canopy above the main entrance, and then jumped from the canopy to the ground.
Both feet touched the ground, and the two were like arrows from the string, without looking back into the vast night!
The two ran all the way, the destination was very clear-swimming pool!
But without the roof of the Mother River, the zombies can no longer be seduce, plus the two bangs when the two jumped down, and the pace of the rushing was also as fast as the wind, and soon the zombies reacted and chased away!
As Song Fei said, the linear distance between the swimming pool and the auditorium is only three or four hundred meters.
It's just that this "straight line" has to cross the grove.
The predecessors planted trees, the descendants took the cool, Wang Qingyuan didn't talk nonsense, there were several zombies in the woods, and Song Fei and Qi Yan who stepped on them passed by no longer encountered obstacles.
But the zombies behind him are getting closer!
The two ran all the way to the swimming pool, fixed their eyes and quickly locked the downspout at the corner!
The thick downspout reflected the dark light in the moonlight.
Qi Yan ran under the downpipe before Song Fei. The time was tight, and he could not be tolerated by any delay. Anyway, he wanted to go up, so he did not hesitate to hug the pipe and took out the technique of climbing the tree and struggling to climb.
Song Fei followed, Qi Yan just went up two meters, he also rushed up, almost at the top of his head to Qi Yan's feet.
The downpipe is much smoother than the trunk, and it is particularly laborious to climb. What is even more terrible is that Song Fei did not completely run on the stone road when crossing the grove. He stepped directly on the mud several times, and now the sole slips like a loach, and the foot can not keep slipping If the arm is not tight, the person must fall to the ground.
In a blink of an eye, Qi Yan was already on the roof, but he was only halfway up.
Song Fei gritted his teeth, and sweat beads were on his forehead.
The zombies behind have chased out of the woods, approaching step by step!
"Grab the rope--"
I don't know who is shouting above my head, Song Fei can't tell.
But there was something moving in front of me, Song Fei shook his head, and finally saw clearly that it was the rope that his comrades laid down!
Song Fei was overjoyed, so he stretched out his hand and went to grab the rope.
He has been careful and careful, even using only one hand to take the rope, and the other hand still holding the downpipe tightly.
But not enough, he still overestimated himself.
At the moment when one arm was released, the body fell rapidly, and the palm holding the downpipe was almost worn off a layer of skin, but before he felt the hot pain, the person fell to the ground!