Qi Yan woke up in a nightmare of a ghost pressing the bed. He opened his eyes. The first thing he felt was that it was still dark. But he soon found that it was indeed light, but not clear, there was no sun, and the light in the library was still dim.
There is no tenderness at all to Zhou all pressed on his stomach thighs lifted down, issued not a big thud, Zhou classmates frown over, continue to sleep.
Qi Yan sat up, her covered down jacket slipping down her lap. Other little friends are still asleep, or calm, or sweet, or nervous, or... Greedy.
Qi Yan enjoyed a half day Song students flying down three thousand feet of saliva, and then realized that some foolish suspect, just reluctant to take back the eyes.
Touch the week is all mobile phone light, the lock screen shows, Beijing time 8:01.
Since he lost his mobile phone, Qi Yan's schedule has been completely disrupted. At first, the body had a biological clock, but the matter of running for life was not regular at all, and the tense nerves and the relatively closed environment of the library gradually blurred his sense of time.
Everyone went to bed late last night. Because I do not know who started the head after lying down, I thought of the canteen guideline. Originally just through the festive atmosphere of the festival to fantasize, to the end you have a word I really also discussed a feasible plan.
The unexpected joy of the unplanned willow tree made everyone excited, considering that they now have food but not rich, and the canteen is a military battleground risk, action should be sooner rather than later, so everyone voted by a show of hands, with 6 votes in favor of 1 vote against 1 vote abstention, passed the resolution to leave tomorrow night.
Dejected Li Jingyu for a long time. Already numb Josiqi range his shoulder comfort, nothing, I and week will not climb the tree, and so they will climb with the rope on the line. Shot for no reason, Zhou all took off a shoe and threw it in the past, and was flexibly evaded by Johns, so the sole of the shoe kissed the small mine's forehead.
Follow-up Qi Yan do not want to recall, afraid of shaking their confidence in life.
Putting on his down jacket, Qi Yan got up and went to the window. Outside the weather is very gloomy, dark like evening, the stars of the snow floating in the wind, some fell to the windowsill, some hit the glass, most of them are still floating in the air, I don't know where to go. It is difficult to tell when the snow began, for the flakes are so thin and small that they quickly melt into water stains wherever they fall, more like rain than snow, wetting the edges of the windowsills and sprinkling the glass.
"Is it raining?" Song Fei do not know when to sit up, with a chicken nest head face still some half asleep half awake at a loss.
Qi Yan turned around and was amused by his appearance: "It's snowing. But before you worry about the weather, would you like to wipe your saliva?"
Song Fei blinked his eyes and rubbed his mouth with his hand at random. Sure enough, his palm was wet.
Qi Yan could not help laughing. He used to like Song Fei just got up, obviously the body woke up, but the head has not kept up, silly, ignorant, it is the best time to bully.
With a big yawn, Song Fei finally woke up seventy or eighty percent, looked out of the window again, and had a little more worry in his eyes: "Fortunately, it's not big, I hope we can stop when we act at night."
Over the next hour, the students of Class 1 woke up one after another. The snowy weather makes everyone a little depressed, fortunately, it is still early January, and it is not the coldest time, so the fine snow can not stand on the ground, and most of it will melt. As long as you don't drag it into the night and the half-melted ground freezes, it's not difficult to walk.
The friends put the original six o 'clock in the evening to advance the canteen call to five o 'clock, if the weather continues to haze, then it will be completely dark. Then I spent the whole day preparing for the departure -- washing my hair, cleaning my body, organizing my things, checking my plans.
The snow stopped at noon, earlier than expected, but the sun never came out, and the dull day lasted until five o 'clock in the evening, when it was completely dark.
Eight or quilted or down jackets - Wang Qingyuan and Li Jingyu were wearing coats when they were trapped in the tea room, Lin Deli was replacing their woolen coats with brand-name down jackets collected from the express point - small partners, unified with masks and goggles, equipped with weapons, backpacks, suitcases, sprayed with Six God, go!
In the evening after the snow, the wind was biting.
Eight figures on the outside wall of the library, a little bit down, the brilliant light of the library, they can not hide, but soon, they have come to the bottom of the building, in an instant, into the night.
If it were not for the occasional sound of the luggage wheel rubbing against the ground, everything would have been as quiet as if nothing had happened.
Still came the pine and cypress path, with a slow slope, eight small partners alert and orderly move forward. They tried to make their footsteps as light as possible, like a band of ghosts.
At the end of the trail is the main road. Until now, any action everyone try to avoid the main road, because the road is too wide, the field of vision is too open, not easy to hide hidden, but the west door of the canteen is opposite this road, and the west door is the closest place from the back kitchen door, this time, they can not avoid.
On both sides of the main road, there is a broad-leaved tree planted every three or four meters, which is different from the small trees in the front half of the express point. The trees here are tall and straight, and in summer, two rows of trees are luxuriant, leaving a boulevard. At this time, the leaves fall, the dry branches can not take out the shade, can only each in the cold wind, lonely and independent.
A line of people stopped about ten meters from the roadside, looking far away, about four or five dark figures wandering on the road - the possibility of alumni is not very large.
"When you're ready, I'll go and lead them to you." Qi Yan kept his voice very low.
At this time, there is no need to argue who goes to charge, Qi Yan's speed and skill are the best candidates, we can only charge: "Be careful."
Qi Yan nodded and walked on.
The small partners tacit understanding scattered to both sides, hiding.
Just half a minute, the rapid and messy footsteps came, the small partners held their breath, until Qi Yan and five zombies entered the ambush range, everyone rushed forward, according to the agreed tacit understanding of the group, two to play one, Qi Yan and Zhou are one-on-one, the whole silence, is the white knife into the red knife out!
Li Jingyu with Wang Qingyuan a group, but did not wait for him to hold down the fallen zombie, the latter has been riding on each other's stomach, a knife into the head. The zombies are still struggling, so one cut isn't enough for two, two cuts isn't enough for three, until the zombies don't move anymore.
Then Wang Qingyuan turned around and asked him coldly: "See?"
Li Jingyu nodded stiffly, feeling his head like a zombie, is gurgling blood out.
After the quick battle, the friends came to the roadside tree without any delay at the fastest speed. Luo Geng, Zhou All, Qiao Siqi went straight to the first tree at the intersection, that is, the one closest to the west gate, while Song Fei, Lin Deli, and Li Jingyu ran to the second tree three or four meters away, preparing to be neighbors with the first four. Qi Yan and Wang Qingyuan brought up the rear, but not the third tree, but the fifth tree, with the large army pulled out a distance of more than ten meters.
Song Fei and Luo Geng almost arrived at the right place at the same time, and at the same time turned out the rope down, respectively pulled up Li Jingyu and Zhou all. Lin Di Lei and Qiao Si Qi speed a little slower, but always rely on their own to climb up.
When the eight people were in their positions, the wind suddenly stopped, as if anticipating the coming danger, and even the wind held its breath.
Looking into the west door, the canteen hall was dark and nothing could be seen.
"Ready?" Josiki asked nervously.
Luo Geng and Zhou all looked at him in disgust: "You are ready."
Josiki adjusted his breathing, felt smoother, and suddenly opened his mouth
"Help aaaah!!
Josiqi's word pronunciation stuck in his throat, and he was confused for a while, until the second "open the door" echoed through the clouds, and then he reacted: "It's not me!"
The boys knew it wasn't him, of course, because there was no such loud cry for help in the tactics!
The people on the tree looked at the sound, is the so-called standing high to see far, I still saw the supermarket door with the lights on, I do not know when five or six people came, is fighting for the door. It can be seen that the cotton curtain is still blocked inside the door, and no one answers.
"Please open the door!!"
The students outside the door have begun to cry, the sound of the heart.
There was no movement at the door, as if there were no one there at all.
But all eight people in the tree knew it was in the door.
Although it was not clear, there was a dark mass near the handle inside the door, and it was obviously the same several bicycle locks they had hung with their own hands. Before leaving, Song Fei has given them all the keys, even knowing that it is useless or said more, if there are students for help, think about how you came in.
Now it seems they really don't want to bother.
We got a zombie chasing us out of the dorm.
Students can't see the door, they can see the tree really.
"Watch your back --"
Song Fei almost exhausted the whole body strength, Shouting chest like to burst!
Several students in front of the door shape, have turned back, the next second scattered and fled!
So large living area square, where there are hiding places. It didn't take long for the zombies to catch up with them, and for every one they tackled, several zombies flocked to eat together until finally, there was no one left to pounce on.
There is no moonlight under the night, can not see the blood, can not see the ferocious, and even can not hear the wailing, but all the small partners are clenched their teeth, as if the moment is gnawing on their own body.
There were also zombies in the cafeteria who heard voices and came out to join in the fun, but perhaps everything happened too briefly to constitute too strong a draw, and the number of people came out was limited.
Soon the night grew quiet. More than a dozen zombies still gather there, in small groups, quietly eating, but more zombies seem to have lost interest in the completely lost fresh meat pieces, scattered aimlessly, continue to wander.
Song Fei just that voice also from the cafeteria west gate led to several zombies, at the moment is circling around his tree. But the tree trunk was so high, there was nothing the zombies could do.
"We should never have saved them in the first place." Zhou all squeezed this sentence out of his teeth.
The crowd was silent.
"Or the adult country in the mirror flowers is good," Li Jingyu sighed, "the fair and upright, the shadow of the shadow, the shadow of the shadow." The good and the evil are clear at a glance."
The small partners smiled and imagined the scene of Wu Sheng 1 class walking under the cloud, how a spectacular. Lin Di Lei is more burst into laughter, also do not know what to think of fun.
There was a slight easing of the oppressive atmosphere.
These days they have seen and experienced more than the past ten or twenty years combined, and perhaps their hearts are still not invincible, but they have slowly become strong.
"Ready?" Josiki adjusts his breathing and asks a second time.
Luo Geng and Zhou Uniformly: "HMM."
Lin Deli, Song Fei: "HMM."
Li Jingyu: "... MHM."
Qi Yan and Wang Xiaoyuan's voices finally floated in: "OK."
Johns took a deep breath and, in the loudest voice of his life, lifted himself into the air and sang, "Ready -- up!"
The first and second trees: "We will we will..."
Fifth tree: "Rock you!"