Chapter 37: The Surviving Students

Song Fei thought about a lot of situations in which she met her surviving classmates, but she hung in the air and swayed with the wind and was forced to close the window to touch a nose ash, which was definitely not one of them. Even after the supermarket lesson, he didn't want to believe that the whole school had become like that. What's more, stable life is close at hand, so that he does not even struggle to choose the uncertain jump off a building, not willing!

Apart from a window, Balpo did not leave, although there was no intention to open the window again, but there was no intention to leave, and he stood there calmly, facing him with four eyes.

So close, even through the Windows, they could hear each other.

Thinking of this, Song Fei lowered her eyes and tried to reintegrate her facial features, and when she raised her head, she no longer kicked the window and roared her eyebrows. The corner of the eye is gentle, the brow is mournful and light, and the light in the eyes is delicate and pitiful: "My rope has reached the end, you do not let me in, I can only fall down, and I am not dead." But rest assured, I won't be crippled for long, because soon the zombies will come and eat me beyond my mother's recognition. Do you have the heart to watch the classmate who gets along with you day and night die without a place to bury?"

Bald classmates seem calm as water face, flash a loose and struggle.

Where can escape the radar of Song Fei, he immediately went on and said that he was heartbroken: "Do you think that the zombie killed me?" Noooo! They ate my body, but you destroyed my soul!"

Bald classmates no longer strong support, let the inner emotions break through the gate, overflow the bottom of the eyes, and finally turned into a kong Wu powerful suddenly opened the window: "Then disgusting I believe it or not directly kick you down!"

Song Fei immediately silenced, while recycling all the emojis. When he re-opened his mouth, he only had a very sincere and simple voice: "My classmates have to eat and drink on the first floor and have a site. I just want to take a break here and go."

Bald classmates finally satisfied: "After the first to say the key."

Song students flat mouth: "HMM."

The septum has ears.

The five comrades hiding on both sides of the window on the first floor will all the dialogue in their ears, when they hear the sound of rustling people into the fish, the stone hanging in their hearts finally falls to the ground, and it reminds them that there is a male classmate who needs care and comfort.

Qi Yan still maintains the position of grasping the window handle, the joints have been white because of long-term force. There is no expression on the face, but it is to see the comrades a distressed.

Zhou All patted him on the shoulder and said soothingly: "Anyway, it is good that people are safe."

Josiqi also has a sample, come to take two: "And he this person is poor, and everyone talks like this, absolutely can not be considered flirting, let alone water, and you two also broke up, strictly speaking, not cheating."

"..." Qi Yan gently exhaled a breath, finally let go, turned to Qiaosiqi polite smile, "Thank you for summarizing all the possibilities."

Qiaosiqi swallowed down the saliva, trembling head turned to week all.

The latter do not turn a face, resolutely not to save the dead comrades.

"Wu Sheng Class 1, can you hear me? I'm safe now, don't open the window, the zombies are coming --"

The head suddenly exploded Song Fei reminder, obviously others went in, but have not closed the window, because the sound is clear and loud.

Then look out the window to the east, and there are indeed zombies heading this way.

Qi Yan raised his head and shouted back: "As long as you are safe! Shout if you need anything, and come back down tomorrow when there are fewer zombies or when it's daylight!"

Five comrades you see me I see you, say it, anyway, the gist is that you must give me down.

Song Fei did not want to understand the meaning, a clean answer: "Received! I'm going to take a small mine down now, and you can lead the zombies east again!" After the speech, he quickly shouted above, "Small mine, I am on the second floor, there are students here, you climb slowly along the rope, I will pick you up on the second floor here -"

Lin Di Lei has long watched the situation clearly, although for the second floor of the surviving students this thing is very surprised, but still echoed: "OK --"

In the blink of an eye, pop pop again echoed through the snowy night.

Before long, Song Fei successfully fished Lin Di Lei into the window. The latter's face was flushed, and he kept blowing into his hands.

Song Fei put his head out again and blew the retreat horn: "Comrades, finish -"

Soon the singing stopped and the night was quiet again.

Song Fei long sigh of relief, close the window, this only turned to seriously look at bald classmates.

Bald students a sports casual clothes, tall, more fierce than Qi Yan, 1841855 look. The skin is a healthy wheat color in the sun all the year round, the features are very handsome, just look at the eyebrows and some of the popular warm men, but with the skin color and the aura of the body not to enter, it does not match the warm side.

During the whole rescue process, the student did nothing but offer the space. And the eyes were guarded from beginning to end. It's like if they make one move, the other's gonna pull a gun.

"Thank you for letting us in," the best way to resolve the hostility is to be frank, "My name is Song Fei, the history Institute, her name is Lin Di Lei, the new transmission Institute, the classmate you... What are your names?"

Suddenly more than a few heads in the field of vision almost scared Song Fei bite tongue.

It's not that his eyes are bad, but that the other students are hiding like moles behind the counter in the distance. This space out of the back kitchen is not big, small and not small, the window and the counter is just a diagonal. Six students back to the stove, hand scratching board, one next to one all only half of the head, but also are the opposite of the students who open the window a water black beautiful hair, at first glance like the buckle on the board of the black bowl has become fine.

However, look carefully, these students eyes in addition to the bald students have some vigilance, and bald students do not have unease and fear.

"Zhao He, from the Sports Institute." After the bald classmates reported their home, they turned around and greeted them with disgust, "Don't wait and see, we are six people, and we are afraid that they can't do it?"

The students behind the desk hesitated and came out for a long time. Four men and one woman, there are two as tall as Zhao He, look at the physique is mostly sports students, the other three are more close to the people, are ordinary students.

Originally Zhao He's department let Song Fei and Lin Di Lei heart involuntarily click a bit, although they both understand that any group is good and bad, there are good and evil, but the shadow of the past will still make people instinctively produce psychological reactions. But after seeing these six students, two people are a little confused, do not understand what this is a combination.

Finally the "roommates" called out, the result of waiting for a long time also did not wait for everyone to voice, Zhao He this is called a hate iron not steel. But fate tied them together, and he could not hold the throat of fate, so he had to go over and introduce Song Fei one by one: "Fu Xiyuan, Wu Zhou, they are the same as me, all of the sports institute." Zhao What's your name Zhao again?"

Song Fei, Lin Deli: "..."

They are waiting to introduce non-sports school students, which is good, just the first card there!

The point is a slightly fat boy, not tall, not burly, round face, glasses are round, honest and honest. Now helpless to help the glasses, see Zhao He: "Brother, my surname he, he asked."

Zhao He suddenly realized: "Ah yes, why ask, I remember the surname He, the art school is it."

He Zhiask want to cry without tears: "I am a physics school, since childhood with the piano, calligraphy and painting missed."

"It's me from the art school, thank you." It was the male student who asked next to him. This person is taller than He Zhiwen, but very thin, arms and legs of the degree of fairy bone only Josiqi can fight with it, and may not be able to fight to win. His hair was longer than the average boy's, and his bangs almost covered his eyes. Ordinary male students keep such hair either looks sloppy or looks niang, can be placed on this person and its own temperament is particularly fit, especially this person is still very white, a face show xiu gas is very clean, to really shave the head, but awkward.

Song Fei looked at Zhao He with admiration, can remember such a student who exudes artistic breath from head to toe wrong, is also a skill.

Zhao He is in a good mood, there are a total of five "roommates", and now stumble out of four, leaving the only female classmate directly out of the elimination method: "This is Feng Qibai of the School of psychology."

Thin and quiet glasses girl height only to the shoulders of Zhao He, smell the words raised his head, a sigh: "My name is Huang Mo."

"I am Feng Qi Bai!" Feng, a student from the sculpture department, couldn't stand it anymore. He scratched his hair irritably and asked Zhao He, "Do you have any opinion about me?"

Others no matter the name or the department, how many Zhao students can remember the same, to their own good, a piece of Zhang Guan Li.

Zhao He also felt oppressed: "You all played deeply one by one, did not speak, and closed your mouth to follow the Refuse Pit revolutionary martyrs like, I can remember the name is my super play!"

Feng white a palm shot on the board: "Now what kind of outside, a school monster, see people on the bite, we can also be lively up that heart how much?" "

Zhao He kicked the table leg with a cruel kick: "Then you also suddenly what circumference ah, waiting for death in the dormitory, anyway, you are now and dead are no different!"

Feng Qibai: "Say it again! Don't think I won't hit you because you're big!"

Zhao He: "I am not afraid, come, hit the face, who is hiding grandson."

Feng Qibai: "Fuck me!"

Zhao He: "Who are you fucking?"

Feng Qibai: "I fuck you!"

Zhao He: "You fuck another one?"

Feng Qi Bai: "I fuck again!"

Zhao He: "Fuck you!"

Feng Qibai: "A little!"

Zhao He: "There is cold white boiling in the pot!"

Feng Qibai: "Yes!"

See Feng students to the stove far away, and take back the eyes to look at the breathless Zhao students, Song Fei and Lin Di Lei unconsciously hand in hand, together to step back two strides.

Song FEI: "Their psychological state seems to be unstable."

Lin Di Lei: "Why don't we jump down..."

"It's all right." The only female student, Huang Mo of the School of Psychology, did not know when he came to their side, the eyes behind the lens were friendly and harmless, mild and calm, "We just rushed out of the dormitory yesterday, and now we have not slowed down, and there is a normal stress response."

Huang Mo's voice sounds ordinary at first, but listening to it makes you involuntarily relax.

"You only ran out yesterday?" So many days for the first time to see a female classmate, Lin Di Lei unconsciously want to talk to her.

"I could not stay in the dormitory, the food was almost consumed, and there were always students jumping off the building, and then I heard someone Shouting on the side of the boys' building, mobilizing everyone to rush out." I was with a few classmates..." Huang Mo said here, the original calm fundus gushed out of sadness, she lowered her eyes to sort out emotions, for a long time, before continuing, "In fact, there are 30 or 40 people rushed out of the dormitory, rushed to the supermarket when there are more than half of it, and then the supermarket did not enter, and when we want to run to the canteen, it is too late, and finally only six of us are left."

Huang Mo did not cry, her ability to control emotions than ordinary girls, even boys are better, but sad and sad is not covered. There is also fear, that deep fear that even though it is now temporarily stable, you can't help but shudder at any movement, and even if you try to restrain it, you can still feel it clearly.

Song Fei and Lin Di Lei can see clearly and feel clearly, because they have also come this way. Or even after all these days of fighting, they're still scared of zombies. But unlike when the wave of corpses first broke out, they now have more fighting spirit and courage to dare to face their fears.

"The grandchildren are in there. Thought I couldn't see because of the curtain, damn it!" Zhao He, who had also followed Feng Qibai to fill a few big gulps of cold water, walked back with a cold face, and continued Huang Mo's beginning, "I was lying on the glass of the door, the cotton curtain had a slit, I could see it clearly, and we tied it all the fucking way, and I usually looked up and looked down, really fucking ruthless, I almost shouted dumb, even if I died, I wouldn't open it."

Song Fei did not pick up, only asked: "Then you ran here?"

Zhao He shrugged: "What else can be done, where there is hope to run to." Anyway, if you don't fight, you will die, and if you fight, you will live." Speaking of this, he pointed to "roommates" with his hand, "you two don't look at them now, when they run over, they are a dozen two and a cut three, to a board axe is the black whirlwind Li Kui!" This Feng... White, this time did not remember wrong, holding a carving knife, a stab a quasi, than Xiao Li flying knife also fierce. This female student, inconspicuous, swinging is a kitchen knife, two! I can't figure out if girls' dormitories have more kitchens than boys' dormitories..."

"Zhao," Huang Mo gently reminded, "using inconspicuous to describe a girl is very ungentlemanly."

Zhao He was stunned, obviously not aware of this problem, but his attitude was good, and he corrected his mistake: "Sorry, then you give me a word."

Huang Mo smiled and pushed his glasses: "Low-key."

Zhao He:...

Song Fei and Lin Di Lei mood complex to look at the big boys of one meter eight meters by five meters of the little girl to be submissive, I do not know the feeling of Huang Mo students skills, or Zhao He students respect women.

There were only four of them standing here talking, but other students were actually listening, especially Fu Xiyuan and Wu Zhou, who were furious when they heard the supermarket part. Although they are not like Zhao He, and those people are a department - Zhao He sports competition department, they are social sports department, but with the same college and grade, usually everyone is very familiar, called brother, but do not want to life and death, become like this. The thought that if they hadn't made it here, they'd be dead by now is impossible to suppress.

So that this topic has come to an end, Fu Xiyuan still could not resist, severely scolded: "Those people in the supermarket, sooner or later there will be retribution!"

Song Fei and Lin Di Lei do not consciously look at each other, want to speak and stop. In fact, when Zhao He talked about the supermarket just now, Song Fei had the opportunity to speak. But what about telling it? Is it really going to make people happy? Not necessarily.

"You've been to the supermarket, too." Huang Mo suddenly said.

Two people a leng, Lin Di Lei subconsciously asked: "how to say so?"

Huang Mo quietly looked at them, after a moment, said: "When we mentioned the supermarket twice, your expressions have an unnatural stiffness." Either you had some experience there, or... You know something we don't."

Lin Di Lei was stunned, surprised at Huang Mo's sensitivity.

Song Fei sighed, and pan Tuo out: "In fact, we are the first out of the dormitory to the supermarket, just on the fifth day of the accident." It took a few days for them to rush out, and we brought them in. But may feel that the supermarket food is limited, have to prepare for a rainy day, they are also many, they occupy the warehouse does not let us go in, at that time the things on the shelf have eaten almost, and then stay either hungry, or hard. Six against seventeen, it wasn't going to work, and then we left."

Song Fei did not tell too much, but listen to people understand what is going on, some details do not have to imagine, light can jump out themselves.

The three faces of the sports institute were all white, and even the good-tempered He asked could not help but say: "This is too not human!"

Song Fei said nothing.

Lin Di Lei also lowered her head.Huang Mo did not miss any of their expressions, seeing half guess half temptation: "You two climbed down from the roof, is it when you saw something on the roof?"

Song Fei and Lin Di Lei were not surprised, but shocked. This is not Huang classmate, is the yellow half fairy ah!

Speaking of which, there is nothing to hide, Song Fei put the supermarket things said.

Originally still very angry a few people suddenly trance, as if the mood appeared fault, I do not know how to connect.

That's why Song Fei and Lin Deli don't want to talk about it.

Because they know that feeling all too well. When they saw the supermarket door being knocked down and the zombies rushing in, they couldn't think of any hatred, only that someone was going to die, and many fresh lives were about to be or had been swallowed up by the night. There may be people who have hurt them, there may be innocent classmates who have never met, but when they pass away, only sadness and sadness are left for those who survive.

This is the instinctive goodness of the human heart, reverence and respect for life.