Chapter 19 Learning the Fright

Song Fei they told Lin Di Lei about the dormitory, and how they escaped. Lin Di Lei heard the students jump off the building one after another, red eyes, heard the school song there, and angry they are not serious. Can wait for Song Fei they are finished, but she no longer speak, quietly holding the bucket of instant noodles sitting there, I do not know what to think.

The supermarket has become very warm, this warmth with a feeling of oppression, let people breathe hard. But it's so much better than a cold dorm with the heat off.

Six people, speechless for a moment.

The highly strained nerves slowly relax, followed by the return of reason. The reality of the siege, the hopelessness of the future, let everyone unconsciously depressed.

"Fuck! Song Fei suddenly filled with clairings like, with a pat on the thigh, "landline ah, there is a landline in the office!"

One word wakes up a dreamer.

All partners are like playing chicken blood, including Lin Di Lei, at this time also in charge of what aunt two uncle, a jump up three feet high, scrambling to run to the inside office area!

The office area has three separate offices and a staff lounge, the former belongs to the manager, finance, supervisors, etc., the latter is the cashier tally clerk and other places to eat and rest. Employees need to change their uniforms, so the whole lounge is opaque, and Song Fei they will store the three zombie bodies here, out of sight.

Of the three offices, the supervisor was closest to the sales area and the first place the six men rushed in.

Song Fei ran in front, went in to grab the phone click on 110, but into the ear is the toot busy tone.

Song Fei do not give up, want to dial again, can press the hang up key did not wait for replay, has felt wrong - not he dialed 110 after the busy tone, but the phone picked up, is busy tone.

Impatient Qiaosiqi see Song Fei broadcast a number will hold the phone, a take over their own listen.

He reacted faster than Song Fei, pressed the hang up key and listened, and understood what was going on.

"The line is dead." Josiqi wanted to smile bitterly, but finally did not laugh, but the mouth of a bitter pull. He handed the receiver that was still beeping to everyone, the meaning was obvious, and he didn't give up trying.

Everyone tried it again.

At a time like this, who wouldn't give up if they didn't hear the busy tone?

In fact, in the end, the six people tried each of the landlines in the three offices.

Without exception, it's always a busy signal.

Nothing in the world is more painful than empty joy. If there is no hope at the beginning, you can be put to death and then life, but if the beginning of hope and hope and annihilation, then even the chance to save life, can not afford to play the spirit to find.

The six men returned to their original place in despair.

The warm air, more suffocating.

"Turn off the air conditioning!" Qiaosiqi shouted a sentence, also do not know who is rushed, also do not know is sincere or simply vent.

Song Fei was also in a bad mood, and choked back without mercy: "You are not afraid of cold, some people are afraid, and the earth is not around you."

Joseki was already angry, and was so opposed that he was out of control and shouted profanities: "Fuck!"

"Oh my God, who are you sending, you send again... Shit! What the hell? " Song Fei was preparing to Johns our country scold Shenwei, a cold object suddenly pestle on his cheeks, ice him a spirit, mouth almost ladle.

Turning his head, he saw the old Popsicle in Qi Yan's hand.

Fortunately still with packaging, otherwise direct ice ball face, Song Fei dare not imagine that cool. Only Six God can match that.

"Where did you get it?" Songfei asked, while taking over to tear the packaging.

"The freezer over there." Qi Yan gave the other four to his partner, leaving the last one, opened it and put it in his mouth.

The cold touch is a nightmare for the cheek, but it is sweet for the warm and stuffy tongue tip.

The grumpy mood seems to be in this little cool, slowly cooling down.

"Well, cough," Josiki took a big bite of the Popsicle, keeping his face away a little uncomfortably, "if you eat the Popsicle, you don't have to turn off the air conditioner."

Song Fei raised his eyebrows with malice and said, "That can't be done, how hot it is, what can we do with our little Joe?"

Qiaosiqi black line, Hate-hate turned to face to face with Song students: "I have never seen you so narrow-minded!"

"Cut," Song Fei raised his chin and pointed to Qi, "you ask him."

Qiaosiqi unknown so look to Qi Yan.

The latter sincerely showed his hand: "I haven't seen it either."

Joski's Popsicle rage. Who the fuck wants a buddy? !

The scenery of five male students eating ice lollies together is not very beautiful, Lin Di Lei originally wanted to endure to the end, but she overestimated her ability, had to interrupt halfway to divert their attention: "There is no signal on the mobile phone, the landline is also blocked, and the network is broken, does it mean that the outside is also... Not too optimistic?"

Isn't it?

Of course it is.

Otherwise, people wouldn't be so down, so cranky, so fussy that they need popsicles to cool down.

Just who do not want to talk, the fear of the medical treatment, the self-deception of the bell.

"It doesn't matter if I'm happy or not, I just want to know what's going on out there. Even if it is bad news, you can give one." Zhou uniformly sat down feebly and spoke out everyone's wishes.

They can talk themselves out of fear and fight zombies head-on.

They can endure hard conditions, even if they are short of food and clothing.

But they can't stand being cut off from the outside world. Like a lost power and direction of a small boat, drifting in the confused sea, when is the head, where is the shore, the people on board know nothing. That feeling can drive people crazy.

"But there is still electricity and water," Lin Deli answered herself when she could not answer, "does it mean that... Is all hope not lost?"

Isn't it?

Of course it is.

"There's still smog." Luo Geng finally found the opportunity to give the goddess a different kind of encouragement, "There is smog, there are human activities, and even some industrial activities are likely to still operate normally." The water and electricity are not cut off, which also shows that the relevant facilities in the city are protected by the power!"

Qiaosiqi doubts look to week all, eyes do not blink, how do these words seem to have heard?

Zhou all raised eyebrows to look at Song Fei, you guys, want to declare copyright?

Song Fei begged to look at Qi Yan, Lao Luo first love is not easy, the head has been shorter than the other girl two centimeters, the field of talent will have to pretend forced!

Qi Yan nodded easily, I understand.

"So it is true," Lin Di Lei smiled at Luo Geng somewhat unexpectedly, "these are your inferences?"

Luo Geng swallowed a mouthful: "HMM."

Lin Di Lei shrugged. "I don't believe it."

"Poof."

"Whew."

"Ah."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha -"

Luo Geng: "Song Fei, you fucking laugh too much!"

Life is almost gone, but also after the goddess, Luo classmate's action has brought great encouragement to the partners. As the saying goes, when the boat comes to the bridge, it will cross naturally, if you do not see hope and do not work hard, they will not appear here, but have been trapped in the dormitory.

The partners who were re-energized soon worked together, counted all the things that could be eaten and used in the supermarket, and finally sat together and summarized in turn

Josiqi, who is responsible for counting the food: "It is really the motherland on the tip of the tongue, I suspect that these things may not be able to eat until we come to the rescue." Listen carefully to this rich variety, puffed food, bread and biscuits, shredded flour, sausage and pickles, eight treasures congee, canned meat, canned fish, canned fruit, melon seeds, peanuts, dried beans, beef jerky, shredded squid, duck feet, spicy sticks, chocolate, jelly..."

Small mines in charge of aggregation: "Stop --"

Josh: "Why?"

The other four: "Because we are already hungry."

In addition to eating, drinking is also full of two long rows, all kinds of drinks mineral water, dazzling, plus honey soya-bean starch starch and so on, only you can't think of, no you can't eat. And this is only the sales area, as for the warehouse, although from the accounting drawer to touch the key, also opened to see, but looking at the layers of paper boxes, it is not good statistics.

The tool area, by contrast, is barren

Week: "Five folding paring knives, five screwdrivers, four household scissors, ten utility knives, six utility scissors, and a box of pencil sharpeners."

Song Fei: "The pencil sharpener does not need statistics..." It has to be big enough to fit a zombie's head in.

Josiqi was disappointed: "No kitchen knife?"

Luo Geng speechless: "Do you think the school will let you cut melons and vegetables in the dormitory?"

Lin Di Lei wrote these down clearly on paper, put down her pen, and concluded: "Intuitive weapons are now these, but many are not weapons, we can also use them, DIY." Like a Molotov cocktail. Put alcohol in a glass bottle, plug it and tie a cloth around it. Done. It's a pity our school supermarket doesn't sell alcohol, but I'm sure we can come up with something better with this idea."

Lin Di Lei's eyes were bright.

The four men bowed their heads in shame.

"Small mines... Sister, "Qi Yan felt that it was still necessary to add a respectful name to show respect," other moves are also given to you, Molotov cocktails and so on, for us really super class."

The small landmine flattened his mouth and looked back and forth in disappointment on the faces of his comrades

Lin Deli: "Don't you have such a sharp sushi knife hidden in the dormitory?"

Zhou Uniformly: "Swear to God just to make sushi, I admit, I petty bourgeois..."

Lin Deli: "Your military thorns are simply controlled weapons!"

Luo Geng: "High imitation, pure collection..."

Lin Deli: "You have a Swiss Army knife!"

Josiki: "Someone else's..."

Lin Deli: "Your fan... No, your chopsticks... Forget it. Forget I asked."

Song Fei: "..."

Why don't you ask me? I'm a man, too!

In a closed environment, time becomes indistinct. It was so dry and warm, and gradually everyone got sleepy. Song Fei they did not close their eyes last night, Lin Di Lei is afraid of these days in the water room have not really rest. Now the temporary security, let the fear repressed fatigue, overwhelming.

"First take a rest, toss so long, the head is dizzy, wake up to think, maybe more clever." Qi Yan moved a few packages of quilts, the eye should be all the inventory on the shelf, open the package one by one spread out, quite spectacular.

Josiki went and got six pillows, large and small, cotton and buckwheat, and gave them to everyone.

The ground with the quilt is not so cool, but the quilt has become a mattress, and the cover can only cover the sheet. Fortunately, the four-piece gift box tube is enough, six small partners follow the inner choice, or floral, or grid, or cartoon, or solid color, and it is called a happy and handsome.

"I found that this thing is free, how to look at it." Josi put the cartoon sheet on the body, steady happiness.

Song Fei also cant wait to put into their own floral embrace, how people have three urgent.

"Why are you going?" Qi Yan see Song Fei dont sleep but get up to go back, subconsciously asked.

"Go to the bathroom." Song Fei waved her back to him.

Qi Yan a little chagrined at his own more than this question, lie down.

The toilet in the supermarket is in the office area, only for the use of employees, so it is not spacious, and regardless of men and women, walk in is a row of three stalls.

Song Fei studied here for nearly a year and a half, but it was the first time to use this toilet. The interval has people, but can not separate the sound, Song Fei walked into the nearest door in the first compartment, while unpants, while thinking, assuming that now he is next door is a female classmate, then whether he or female classmates, I am afraid it will be a lot of pressure.

After the relief, Song Fei body comfortable, while tying pants, while can not help blowing a whistle.

He played Qi Yan's favorite song, called Learning. He had been forced by Qi Yan to listen to this song to hear vomit, so how much Qi Yan likes this song, how much he hates this song, hate to Qi Yan to lead the zombies, he took the lead in proposing to use this - can not be hurt on him alone, pull a few zombies on the back.

However, people's memory is inertial, clearly hate, unconscious whistle unexpectedly returned to this nightmare melody, Song Fei also want to give himself a sympathetic tears.

"Love la ~ green la ~~ Love la ~ green la ~~ Love la ~ green la ~ red la ~~ Go to school you either learn well ~~ The future must be admitted to university ~~ to university have a job ~~ with work, you have a good life..."

The sudden sound startled Song Fei, no longer his whistle, the actual original song, the cheerful melody produced a strange effect in the small toilet space.

Song Fei angrily shot down the partition, reminding the source of the voice next door: "Qi Yan, you quickly give me off!"

There was no sound next door, only the high, almost jarring melody that continued to circulate.

Song Fei rolled his eyes, suddenly opened the door, came to the second compartment, and kicked up: "You deliberately disgusting me!"

The door was unlocked. It swung wide open with a clang.

Song Fei froze there, her blood all cold.

Ventilation Windows above the compartments whir cold air into them.

The zombie under the window, who was sitting on the toilet, has released his phone and pounced on him as fast as he could!

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you when you go to the bathroom and play with your phone.