Chapter 9 Where the Road Is

As Song Fei expected, when the incident happened, Qi Yan was waiting for him in the canteen. From the teaching area to run back to the dormitory, must pass the canteen, it was not yet to eleven o 'clock, the canteen few people, at first see the floor window countless students crazy like to run to the dormitory, without exception are Meng, individual perpetrators also do not hate the big thing, directly to the door to watch.

But soon, the fast First Army disappeared into the dormitory area, and the slow second Army entangled with the mutants. The almost desperate students had no chance to escape back to the dormitory, and could only hide where they could, so a large wave of students poured into the canteen and tried to close the glass door of the canteen together.

But there were seven or eight other mutants in the cafeteria.

At first, everyone can only flee in rows of tables and chairs, and play chase with the mutants. Fortunately, the joints of the mutants seem to be not flexible, and they are not obvious when they run, and they are immediately exposed when they encounter obstacles. Later, the vegetable aunt broke out, rose up, and hacked the kitchen knife found from the back kitchen, and knocked down the two mutants with their own power. If it had just happened at the time of the accident, I am afraid that no one could accept the knife to their alumni, but all the way to flee and witness too many crazy people, some brains know that these people are crazy, the moment of life and death, the survival instinct will always be the first, ethics and morality will be said later - so I think that hundreds of students in the cafeteria work together, Copy guys copy guys, do not dare to knife to help grab arms and legs in short, contain the actions of the mutants, but really these seven or eight mutants annihilated in the vast ocean of the people's war.

"You must have been a fool." Song Fei seemingly teasing tone, hidden concern and distressed. Qi Yan's narrative is concise, almost completely objective, without any subjective emotion, but no one can be indifferent in the face of that kind of thing. The so-called calm, only the fear pressed deeper in the heart.

This thought Qi Yan died also want to tough, but he was a little embarrassed to touch the nose, for the first time admitted: "really a little."

Song Fei stared in surprise: "How did you become so honest?"

Qi Yan collapsed, those who were his efforts to dilute the memories of yesterday came again: "Living murder and corpse ah, I say I am not scared silly I can calm down you believe?"

Song Fei: "... That's right."

God can't listen to this kind of bull, it will be struck by lightning.

"Why don't you tell him about the rest?" With the canteen Qiaosiqi and so on half a day did not wait to focus, anxious hate cant push Qi Yan himself.

"In the back? Song Fei a face of confusion, "is not to sleep all night the door was broken and then to the dormitory to escape?"

Qi Yan's eyes darkened, obviously Qiaosiqi refers to not this.

Song Fei patiently wait, he knows that it is certainly not a good thing, so Qi Yan instinctively resist memories.

But Qiaosi Qi lost patience, originally straddled the chair of his chin is leaning on the back of the chair, now slow to wait for Qi Yan sound, simply straightened up, personally into battle: "to deal with the several zombies when the students were bitten, and so we put those guys head shot, bitten and became zombies, this cycle repeated three times, a total of more than a dozen students died."

Song Fei has seen the students who have been knocked down and eaten on the stairs stand up and walk again, and the boys who have been dragged into the house with only half a face have returned to the balcony in the dormitory building, so he can imagine the scene that Qiaosiqi said.

But he couldn't imagine how everyone in the cafeteria felt.

The students who had just fought side by side became mutants. Killing mutants is easy, but killing fellow soldiers? Mutants can instantly lose their reason, but the rest of the students can not instantly change their feelings.

When Qiaosiqi said that more than a dozen students had died, he suddenly lowered his voice and could not hide his discomfort. But he talked about zombies or head shots before, but it was very natural, as if this thing should be so, there is no fuss.

"Don't shoot one zombie at a time in the head." Song Fei does not like this casual attitude of analogy with movies, as if those students who have changed are no longer human beings and do not need to be seen as human beings. But he pushed downstairs a hand 20 minutes ago, while the killer, while feeling cant be wrong each other is a person, Song Fei all feel pretentious. However, from the incident yesterday to now, he has indeed been trapped in this contradiction, just like the last math problem in the college entrance examination, racking his brains, still no solution.

Josi Qi was said to be terrified, for a long time, only vaguely get to the point of Song Fei, quickly explained: "That, I am not joking, I really think this is the zombie virus, and in the canteen also confirmed that it is useless to hurt them where, you must cut their heads or destroy their brains, in order to let them completely lose attack."

Song Fei with listen to heaven like, can only go to see Qi Yan.

Qi Yan showed his hand, meaning is obvious - you don't ask me, I'm just a dumb normal person.

"I read little, you wait first," Song Fei thought a little confused, "do zombies have brains?" It's not all about cutting out people's brains."

Josiqi lost, thought about it, and put it in a more rigorous way: "The intelligence of zombies is greatly degraded, but the brain tissue in the skull is still there and still functioning, and it is the brain of this zombie that drives them to attack the living, eat cannibalistic meat, and shields the feeling of pain, weakens the flexibility of the joints and the sensitivity of the peripheral nerves, resulting in a lack of flexibility in their movements..."

Song Fei originally leaned on the chair, and finally sat upright, feeling that he was not listening to alumni nonsense, but approaching science.

Qi Yan at the beginning only when Qiaosiqi unimaginative, although the chaos occurred until now have no reasonable explanation, but does not mean that you can ramble. However, the more I listen, the more I feel that this is not completely unreasonable. Even when he stopped to catch his breath before saying all that, he could not help but add: "When those people were cut, whether it was a broken arm or leg or even a knife in the chest, it had no effect at all, until one of them was cut by a kitchen knife, and it began to become wrong."

"Well," Josiki nodded sharply, "those who fall to the ground and do not move are either directly split the head, or the face is repeatedly chopped and stabbed and finally pierced the head, in short, the head is destroyed." It's exactly the same as a zombie, painless, slow, and the one thing they bite turns into a zombie, and you think I'm kidding?"

Song Fei could not refute, but also could not convince himself: "Those are movies! This is so fucking sci-fi!"

Qiaosiqi sighed, was silent for a long time, and then said quietly: "If you now cross back to the Tang, Song and Yuan dynasties, and tell them that two people separated by thousands of miles can talk instantly, and people can run to the moon, do you think they will think you are too sci-fi?"

Song Fei retorted, although Na Na's voice had no confidence: "That is technology, the nature of the two is still different..."

"It's nothing different," Qi interrupted, apparently siding with johns. "Technology can develop, so can viruses."

"And art comes from life," Josiqi added, "how do you know that those zombie films are all imaginary and have no basis in reality?"

"..." Song Fei felt that the iron will of his socialist successor was crumbling.

440 fell into an unprecedented oppressive silence. Virus infection, zombie butcher park, the game belongs to the hard mode, to the reality, that is the endless hell.

There is a question has been pressed in the heart of Song Fei, from yesterday to today, he forced himself not to think, but now, he can not bear: "So many people have died, is not a word out, why no one to save us..."

Some words are scary to say.

But self-deceiving don't say, more difficult.

Josiqi shook his head heavily: "If it is really the outbreak of the virus, densely populated areas bear the brunt, I suspect that the source of infection in our school is from the urban side, otherwise this desert and wild mountains, where to change the virus?"

"You mean someone from our school went downtown, got infected and didn't know it, only to come back and have an outbreak?" Song Fei somehow thought of Xu Qiulei met on the way to the exam.

Josh: "It's possible."

"But no," Song Fei wondered, "we all know now that it will soon mutate after being bitten, but it will take more than an hour to go back to school from the city without traffic jams, how can it be back to school?"

Qi Yan narrowed his eyes: "Either the disease infected others in the middle of the course, he or the person he bit returned to our school by mistake, or..."

"The virus mutated in a short period of time." Joski interface.

Song Fei looked at these two double springs, feeling very complicated: "Why do you feel like you know everything just like I am a fool?"

At this time, the three people face each other, the stool has come together unconsciously, Qiaosiqi raised his hand and patted Song Fei on the shoulder, and said: "More movies are good, like what biochemical crisis, 28 weeks, zombie land, the land of the living dead, the dawn of the living dead, the return of the living dead, the group of corpses has played the world, the kennel, the snow of death..."

"Thank you." Song Fei interrupted him with a smile and turned to Qi Yan, "Are you also this mouth?"

Qi shrugged his shoulders. "I can analyze it with my brain," he said.

Song Fei wants to put a machine gun on both of them.

There, Josiqi is still selling Amway: "In fact, you can really look at it, you can learn a lot, but it is a pity that my notebook is in the dormitory, otherwise I can give you lessons now..."

Song Fei lost, suddenly came to wonder: "This film in addition to nausea, what is the fun?"

Josiqi thought for a moment and answered very seriously: "At first I was sick, but then I saw too much, and one day I suddenly felt, ah, it is very cute!"

Song Fei's ears automatically block out the last adjective and its frantic interjection ending: "Since you feel sick, why do you insist on looking back?"

Qiaosiqi quietly looked at him, a sigh: "people in rivers and lakes, involuntarily ah."

Song Fei frowns: "There are forced others to see the film?"

Josiki: "Of course."

Song Fei: "What is this lake called?"

The English department of the foreign school Joe students from the pocket magic like to touch a cigarette, no fire, can only dry suck, and finally spit out a nothingness of the smoke ring -

"Subtitle group."

After a detailed chat, Joe students do horror movies in their group, and all are Chinese-English double-word blue ray collection, quite a pursuit. Song Fei is only a pity that he is not blessed with this type of film, or light Joe classmates hard disk, enough for him to chew on three to five years.

Seeing the two people from the movie talk to the country and from the country talk to the base, more and more hot, Qi Yan not light hum, open: "When it comes to this I just think of a thing..."

Song Fei and Qiaosiqi stopped naturally and looked at him.

Qi Yan raised his arm to shake in front of Song Fei: "It seems to be in the canteen."

I saw Qi Yan's sleeve lifted to the elbow, the exposed forearm suddenly a two-inch long scratch, not heavy, but also skin turned out, blood color dazzling.

Joskiten got up with a loud voice and jumped like a monkey to the farthest upper bunk.

Song Fei grabbed his arm, frowning into a thousand gully: "How to do it!"

Too powerful picture let Qiaosong students forget one thing - listening to them talk about Kifan just think of his arm injury, this "just" will be a little blunt?

Qi Yan let Song Fei grasp, he likes each other's face care, as for the head of the Joe students, fly as far as possible: "Help hold down a woman, was her nails picked."

Song Fei felt his teeth chattering: "Change, mutation?"

Qi Yan nodded.

Song Fei heart are cool, the brain a blank.

Josiqi hate can not take a roping pole to him: "You are still silly to do what ah, he is going to mutate!!"

Thanks to Joe students a roar, Song Fei blank brain actually began to turn up, plus Qi Yan that how to see are very friendly and familiar with the annoying atmosphere, the heart fell most of the moment, back choking: "He is going to change early, will wait until now? "

Qiaosiqi also worry, not to mention running back to climb the balcony what, just on their own that talk are quickly spent half an hour, this Qi Yan looked at really no signs of zombie.

"It should be saliva." Qi Yan suddenly said, in a calm voice, is confident and determined, "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 touches my skin, no problem, but if their saliva touches our blood, it will mutate. So all the mutants have been bitten."

Josiki tilted his head and thought about it carefully. It seemed so.

"If you help to press the press, what the fuck sleeve!" Song Fei heart down, the gas came up, Qi Yan clothes intact, the arm was cut, it is clear when the fight arm is exposed.

Qi Yan tilted his head, his eyes simple and innocent: "It seems that someone told me that when fighting, you must lift your arms and roll your sleeves to have the momentum of an old man."

Song Fei leng there, face a red, speechless.

What Josiki had seen in the balcony hug was now firmly in place.

Oh, shit! What the fuck is this?!

"What are we going to do now?" Josiki asked. Life and death, love and love are all aside.

This problem is also Qi Yan has been thinking, running from the canteen to the dormitory this way, along the way he will see that the school has been completely paralyzed, teachers or security worth saying not to save them, estimate their safety is not optimistic. They are now trapped in the dormitory, there are mutants outside, there is no much food inside, how to survive is the first thing.

"Ah-choo!

Song Fei sneezed without warning. He rubbed his nose and felt chilly all over. He looked up and saw that the door of the balcony had been closed tightly, which should not be so cold.

Qi Yan suddenly got up, went to the windowsill to touch the radiator below, under a cold.

Song Fei realized what: "Stopped breathing?"

Qi Yan nodded.

Josiki, who was sitting cross-legged on the top bunk, pulled a quilt over him pitifully, a little desperate: "It seems that the outside is not any better than us."

Without the heating, there are two possibilities - the mutation has spread to nearby heating companies, or the mutation riots have cut off the supply of heating fuel. But if the fuel supply is cut off, the heating company's own reserves of fuel can at least last for a while, and should not be cut off so soon, so it can only be the former.

"Is the world really going to end?" Song Fei asked Qi.

Qi Yan pondered for a moment, slowly shaking his head: "The water and electricity have not stopped, it is not really the end."

Josich is less optimistic: "Sooner or later, the virus will spread there, too."

Qi Yan looked at him: "If we have an outbreak of the virus so far away from the city, what reason can water plants and power plants be spared?"

Joseki has covered himself with a quilt into a tumbler doll: "What do you mean?"Qi said: "Water and electricity is the most basic people's livelihood, as long as the water and electricity continue, the survivors have the possibility of living." It is not easy to deal with a mass outbreak of dead bodies, but if we concentrate on protecting water and power plants, we will be able to contain them.

Josiki's gloomy face gradually brightened. "You mean..."

Qi said: "We are not three people fighting."

Song Fei: "You tell me, we have two dormitory alumni."

"..." Just brewing up the generosity was broken by Song Fei, Qi Yan dont know the gas or laugh.

Josiqi has come to the spirit, threw up the quilt and jumped down: "Then let's plan now, how to deal with the present?"

Qi Yan casually pulled a pen and paper, a little thought, then brush brush up -

1. Food.

2. Safety.

3. Back road.

Qiaosong two students looked at the six characters, seem to understand, but there seems to understand not too deep.

Qi Yan explained point by point: "We are now trapped in the dormitory is like the war when the city was besieged, there is no food source, we do not need zombies to come in, we are finished first, so we must gather food from other dormitories as much as possible." In addition, the dormitory is not 100% safe, whether the zombies will further mutate no one knows, in case of breaking into the door, we must have a weapon to resist, if not destroy them, at least can protect themselves from being bitten by them. Finally, if the dormitory goes down like the dining hall did, we must have a planned follow-up shelter and flee immediately if that happens."

Song Fei: "..."

Qi Yan very like to talk and express their opinions, together when Song Fei countless times want to take a rag to block each other's mouth. Until today, he found that the original talk of such an eloquent argument, will emit a sparkling light.

Qiaosiqi took the paper in Qi Yan's hand, and watched it several times from top to bottom, and finally couldn't help applauding: "Screw, clear logic tight Taishan collapse... Errrm... Fall to the face without changing color, talent!"

Qi Yan ignored him, set to look at Song Fei.

Song Fei is still immersed in "this is really my ex-boyfriend?" the sense of inauthenticity, was staring for a long time, only on Qi Yan's line of sight, immediately hands than thumb, sincerely praise: "handsome."

Qi Yan mouth smoke, as if to go up, but in the end he was stretched, just eyes in the joy of the small splash, no restraint, only wanton rolling waves.

Josiqi threw the paper in his hand to the ground, did not solve the hatred, and jumped up to step on the eight hundred feet - not by zombies to bite to death, is to be crazy show love abuse to death, this world single dog want to live too fucking difficult!