Chapter 15 The Five flee

Everyone is a spirit, the last one into the room Qi Yan is a quick reaction to want to close the balcony door, but the foot just moved, there the uninvited guest suddenly again hard, to the same position on the glass again!

Boom!

The cracks in the glass spread locally throughout the body.

Everyone in the room gasped. Zhou all slowly draw a knife, Qiaosiqi and Qi Yan knife has been in the hand, Song Fei hula off the fan!

The third one.

A crash --

The whole glass shattered.

Several pieces of broken glass of different sizes were inserted in the face of the intruder, but he was unaware of it. Seeing that the obstacle was gone, he immediately rushed in!

The glass was not completely broken, there were still some attached to the sides of the frame, and the man rushed in, scratching and bumping, causing these pieces to splash everywhere!

Distance from the nearest Qi Yan a side face, broken glass from his cheek narrowly skimmed, and then back, the uninvited guest has come to the eyes!

Qi Yan want to use a knife, but the other party has pressed up, he simply can not raise his arm!

All at once, a black whirlwind blew diagonally from behind, and there was a flying kick on the side of the uninvited guest!

The slightly thin body of the unexpected guest seems to be unable to bear such a moment, hard hit the desk beside, inertia makes the upper body directly crooked to the table!

Just when everyone thought that he would at least stagger for a long time and not stand straight, the man was a force, so that the upper body that should be struggling heavily in the loss of balance, dragonfly water generally rubbed over the table, an incredible 180 degrees turned, and actually regained his footing.

The whole process, seamless!

"It's a fucking snake spirit..."

The incredible flexibility makes Luo Geng, Qiao Qi and Zhou all silly.

Qi Yan and Song Fei had expected, one carrying a meter eight long legs hard kick to each other's chest, a moment after each other stumbling to the body jumped forward, left hand big red fan block each other's face, the whole person's center of gravity to each other!

The uninvited guest tightly grasped Song Fei's arm with both hands, as if to pull the fan apart, and as if the body made a conditioned reflex to maintain balance!

Song Fei did not give each other a chance, because he himself did not want to maintain a balance, is single-minded forward!

With a clang, the uninvited visitor fell on his back.

Has become a ride on his body Song Fei, right hand do not know when to have a silver-white metal chopsticks.

A flash of cold!

Left hand fan has been withdrawn half side, right hand chopsticks straight into the face door! The speed of the connection between the two hands is amazing!

The man was like a frog whose head had been pinned to the ground, still twitching and even trying to stand up several times! Can be dead riding on his belly Song Fei did not give him a chance, holding chopsticks hand is half a moment not loose!

Qi Yan has come to fill the position without saying a word is a knife!

At the same time, after the week and Qiaosiqi all rushed to the balcony, incarnation of the ciliator, hate can not shout the trumpet up desperately to collect the sheet rope.

The rope of death was finally redrawn for good.

The uninvited guest on the ground is a dead body.

In addition to the first day in a head full of confusion with the zombie brief hand-to-hand combat, since then Luo Geng has never had such an immersive opportunity. At most, they hide in the balcony to peek under, and they are all the zombies besieging the students who are alone or the zombies eating the students who jump off the building.

Running for his life is the only thing Luo Geng thinks he can do in front of zombies in recent days.

Even when he did fight with his bare hands, he just pushed him out the door.

And now, down from the sky... No, four students, from the bottom up, gave him a whole new answer.

It turns out that this monster can be defeated, as long as the head is calm, the division of labor is clear - regardless of the face attack, the high legs long side defense, the eyes look at the six ways to wait for the opportunity, and carefully guard the rear.

"You're not my classmates, you're the fucking Avengers..." If the atmosphere is not appropriate, Luo Geng want to applaud the four people in front of him.

Zhou all the first save and trouble of the sheet group, say ambition: "Then I want to come to Iron Man."

Luo Geng puffed, sincerely said: "For you to play guitar cohesion of the head, must also Captain America ah."

Josiqi excitedly came over: "What about me?"

Every male student has a heroic dream, Luo Geng is not stingy: "What are you good at?"

Josiqi thought: "Rich second generation count?"

Director Lo patted him on the shoulder: "Iron Man."

Qi Yan looked over and said nothing.

How can Director Law forget him: "Climb up and climb down, like walking on the ground, Spider-Man!"

Song Fei, still riding on the body, raised her head, her face flashing with hope.

Luo Geng looked at his soft shape, no equipment, no muscles, and hung on the other person's body to fight: "... Black Widow?"

In the huge gap, Song classmates grudgingly glared at the achievements under him, and then reacted as if... Dizzy with blood.

Compared with the previous several times, Song Fei this time just nausea, did not vomit, he felt that a few more times, he should be able to guard the body pieces to eat duck neck.

Half of the balcony door, the wind blowing through the door frame.

Five students covered the cotton-padded jacket, wrapped in down jacket, squatting on the ground, hands in two cuffs, around the body to study.

At first glance, it looks like a game of chess on a cold winter street.

"Evolved?" That was the only possibility that Josik could think of.

Zhou was skeptical: "No one else climbed up when we collected the sheets, is it possible that on the road of zombie evolution, there are also students with poor grades and excellent students?" And when Songfei kicked him just now, you have all seen how soft and flexible his body was, and how quickly it evolved into this?"

While speaking, Song Fei has carefully pulled off the broken glass coefficient on the other side's face, squinted his eyes for a while, and confirmed that it was correct: "Cui Menghan of the dance Department of the Art Academy..."

Qi said: "no integrity control."

Three students who were completely unaware of the situation looked at each other

Josiki: "Can you recognize a face like this?"

Luo Geng: "You two even know the art school?"

Zhou Uniformly: "Not only know, but also put a human label..."

Song Fei and Qi Yan looked at each other, and soon turned away from each other.

Finally, Song Fei said vaguely: "Just... From a photography group."

Luo Geng and the law of Monday were skeptical, but not what the point was, and did not ask again.

Josiqi probably understand, he felt that Song Fei is not a lie, rainbow group, it sounds like a group of chasing beautiful photography enthusiasts.

Even if Johns has a clear and exquisite heart, it can only be imagined to the entry stage, as for Cui Menghan's persistent attempt to dig Song Fei's corner, only the parties themselves are clear.

But no more entanglements, also in the moment of Cui Menghan mutation, became the past.

"He is learning to dance, the body is already much more flexible and flexible than us, is it not evolution, just individual differences?" Qi offered another guess.

Luo Geng instantly grasped the spirit: "Do you mean that they are all mutated on their own basic conditions after infection?"

Qi Yan nodded: "The virus will make the intelligence degenerate, the body stiff, pain disappear, but this degree of alienation is likely to be the same or similar percentage." For example, the speed of both variants decreased by 30 percent, but the difference in their normal running speed remained after regression."

Josiqi shook his head, still unable to fully accept: "There are individual differences, but not so different that one can not even grasp the rope, but one can climb up, this difference is too big, I still think more like evolution."

"People are different from each other." Song Fei is more inclined to agree with Qi. In order to prove it, he stood up directly, stretched his legs, bent over and extended his arms, and finally the fingertips barely touched the ground, "You see, I can only touch here."

Josiki stood up doubtfully, followed suit, and finally put half a finger on the ground.

Luo Geng looked at the fun, also do so, directly the whole palm really stick to the ground: "Yo hey, I am softer than you!"

Zhou all squint eyes: "You are short legs."

Luo Geng black line: "You have the ability to come."

Zhou All shrugged his shoulders, calmly accepted the challenge, a bend, hands quickly down, fingertips straight to the ground, and finally... Uh, stop at the knee.

Zhou all embarrassing, unconvinced, and again hard, eager to go on!

Gabba.

Qi said: "..."

Josh: "..."

Luo Geng: "..."

Song Fei: "I think I heard the sound of a broken leg bone..."

In the end, Josiki had to admit that the differences between people are still very large. But there's no way to prove that zombies climbing buildings is difference, not evolution.

Luo Geng was upset by his entanglement, picked up the sheets and ran to the balcony, and actually put the rope down again.

The four men were so frightened that their hearts jumped out of them that they rushed to him.

I saw this end of the rope in Luo Geng's hand, but the other end has almost placed on the ground. With Luo Geng a voice "come ah", more than 20 zombies around again, scratching at the rope, but just can't hold!

At first, Luo Geng held the sheet motionless, just holding his breath to see if there were any mutants who could climb up. But gradually, his actions changed the flavor, holding the bed single over and over, and occasionally deliberately greeting the face of the mutant.

The mutants were also infected with emotions, increasingly anxious, and even individual jumping up to grab the sheets.

Song Fei thought this scene was very familiar, and finally realized: "Are you testing or teasing the cat?"

That's not a sheet! That's a cat-teasing stick!

Luo Geng also reacted, anyway, the test is almost done, the sheets will be brought up decisively. But the face, is still not enough, and even the eyes also a sad water light: "I think Snow White, I always play with it at home before..."

The four small partners did not want to know the story that Luo Geng and his cat had to say, and strongly changed the topic

Zhou Uniformly: "It can be basically determined that it is individual differences, that is to say, we still have the chance to win if we really fight."

Josiqi: "One to one there is a chance of victory, corpse sea tactics we are definitely finished."

Song Fei: "So we can't fight hard, we must find a way to draw them away, we can really run away."

Qi said: "A diversion?"

Luo Geng: "No, wait, you haven't given up!"

The four men looked at Luo Geng, and without speaking, they fixed their eyes on him.

Luo Geng's momentum gradually weakened.

Song Fei asked him, "If you don't break through, can you still eat for a few days?"

Luo Geng bowed his head, a bitter tears: "At noon, the food is out of..."

It is not impossible to defend a lonely city, but a lonely city that runs out of ammunition and food, and defends, just does not want to live.

After some tossing, the sky has gradually darkened. Five people guarding the whirling wind dormitory, cotton-padded down jackets are not enough, have wrapped in quilts, individual quilts are not enough to wrap together, to discuss the breakout plan 2.0.

"Distraction is a way," or not to do, since you want to do, Luo Geng is used to think about everything, "we can use mobile phones, throw them in the distance and sing regularly, and so on after all the zombies attract the past, we will escape." But there is a problem, mutants can not only hear, but also see, their hearing is attracted by the phone interference, but not the eyes, as soon as one mutant sees us, the blink of an eye, the tide of corpses will come."

Qi Yan narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Then choose a weather where they can't see us."

The other four friends looked at each other, "... MHM."

A night of cold.

The quilt was hung at the door to wind out the wind, five students or sit, or lie, or hold the bed rail to do pull-ups, no one fell asleep.

"Look at me how this," Luo Geng rummaged through the cabinet to find out is a short soldier like a knife and not like a knife, two eyes shining, "authentic high imitation of 56 type three edge army thorns!"

Josiqi raised his hand: "Please ask how authentic the high imitation can be..."

Luo Geng a "child you are too young" expression shook his head: "Do not question the seller's craft, you give him a good review, he also you a miracle."

Song Fei is using hot boiling water to pour on the fan, can not disinfect also do not know, figure a psychological comfort.

Luo Geng looked for a long time, and long ago wanted to praise: "You this weapon... It's pretty flamboyant."

Qi Yan's concern is sinking in the boiling water at the bottom of the other: "Where do chopsticks come from?"

Song Fei: "Canteen smooth..."

Zhou Uniformly: "The canteen is not all wooden chopsticks?"

Song Fei: "Korean window on the second floor."

Qi Yan did not know how to evaluate. But in good conscience, this thing is quite practical, one jab is accurate, better than a knife into the brain.

It was half light at seven in the morning.

All we need is smog.

As if God also hoped that they could survive, there was no wind in the morning of this day, the sun was slow to come out, even if the final day was completely bright, there was no sun, only gray eyes.

The fifth day of zombie siege, heavy haze.

"All ready?" Qi Yan asked.

Everyone: "HMM!"

Qi Yan nodded: "Take out the mobile phone."

In the blink of an eye, five mobile phones gathered on the desktop - Qiao Siqi and Qi Yan's Apple, Zhou Tongyi's Samsung, Luo Geng's Huawei, Song Fei's OPPO.

Josiqi: "I think Huawei is a victim."

Luo Geng: "That's a great award. I think Apple is amazing."

Zhou uniformly: "Domestic is actually very strong..."

Song Fei: "I power for five minutes, the key moment has great use!"

Qi Yan ignored the argument, glanced at it and picked up Qiaosiqi's apple without hesitation.

Josiqi heart a pain, could not help but protest: "Why not choose them!" Besides, you're an apple, so why don't you throw yourself!"

The other three unsuccessful partners have quickly put their mobile phones back to the pocket, Qi Yan lightly looked at Johns: "You have a soft cover."

The reason was perfect, and Josiki had no answer.

Twenty minutes later, five men with backpacks and life-saving knives had climbed down from the fourth-floor balcony, and four had landed safely on the awning of the front door on the first floor. Below is the ground. If you want to escape, jump down and you can run. But not yet. Because another partner is on the balcony of the innermost dormitory on the second floor, bend down as much as possible, send the mobile phone to the nearest place to the ground, click the music to play, and immediately lock the screen to the ground!

Heavy haze, visibility up to two meters, four people can not see Qi Yan there, can only worry and wait.

Finally, the loud and rhythmic melody pierced the fog like a sword and echoed through the sky

"Cheng, Cheng, Genghis Khan ~~ civilization, courage, wisdom, extraordinary heroic ~~ Cheng, Cheng, Genghis Khan ~~ I don't know how many beautiful girls want to marry him ~~ ha ha ha ~~ All want to be his bride ~~ Ho ho ho ho ho ho ~~"

The music was not more than two sentences, the gray clouds will flash countless figures, without exception, flocked to the end of the dormitory building!Four small friends on the canopy tiger body shook, let alone the zombie song, they can not stop listening to it.

Soon, Qi Yan rushed back to meet everyone in the canopy.

The haze blocked the zombie's line of sight, but also blocked the Song Fei their line of sight, the gray in front of the quiet, no one knows whether it is really all empty, or there are still mutants hidden in it.

"Do you rush?" Song Fei hardly used her voice, but all she did was breathe.

This is it. We have to go.

Qi Yan just want to nod, but see the canopy below do not know when to sway over a faceless mutation!

Many mutants have mutilated limbs, and faceless is one of the most striking ones, because zombies eat faces first, some people die directly, and some are alienated in the process of being eaten, and eventually become faceless zombies.

Others saw it, too, casting a shadow over a hopeful mood.

He had no time to think about why he was not attracted to the sound, and now it was more important to deal with it. It's not hard to deal with one zombie, but it's hard to avoid attracting the attention of other zombies in a fight, and that's deadly!

Josiki pointed forward, trying to speak with breath: "He has no eyes, can't see, we go around..."

Qi Yan's lips pressed into a straight line, it is best to get around, but they are very close to this faceless zombie, even if the other side can't see, they can keep silent, but don't forget...

"They can still smell it." Song Fei addresses the fundamental problem.

They've fought faceless mutants before, and not being able to see is no obstacle to them!

The music at that end may stop at any time due to accident, and there is no time for them to delay, is it necessary to fight hard and repeat the previous failure?

At a loss, Luo Geng suddenly confident: "He can't smell us."

All four looked at him.

Luo Geng has already turned out the artifact from his backpack - half a bottle of spray Six God.