Chapter 43: The Mirror Flower

In the dark dining hall, a few faint rays of moonlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling Windows on the empty tables and chairs. At the end of the moonlight there was a blur, and only the eyes adapted to the night could see that there was a silent but stifling chase.

Qi Yan has run to the end of the vegetable field belt, the first two zombies attracted by him, at this time only less than five meters away from him, and ten meters away, the third zombie is climbing from the outside of the glass fence.

Qi Yan quickly over the glass fence, out of the vegetable belt, turned around quickly took a look at the direction of Song Fei, dark in addition to a zombie figure, where you can see people, TV screens are still black, no signs of start-up.

Two zombies see Qi Yan and go out, immediately also hold the fence board, slightly stiff to turn out.

The third zombie has just crawled in, and he has learned to climb out again.

Qi Yan did not think much. Although he could not see it, he knew that Song Fei must be hiding in the darkness, waiting for the opportunity to strike successfully. I have no idea when this trust was born, and when I am aware of it, it is already so natural and certain.

Two zombies have been turned out, Qi Yan took a deep breath, according to the original plan, in the opposite direction of Song Fei lift legs and run!

In the distance, that is, Qi Yan just found the direction of the people, the cat waist Song Fei has climbed to a table about three meters away from the TV. Just a few steps away, he can jump on the table, press the main switch on the TV, and then walk by remote control.

But no.

Originally in the direction of Qi Yan to go the fourth zombie, passing by the TV moment I do not know whether to feel what, actually stopped, did not move! Confused, he looked around, and occasionally smelled with his nose.

Song Fei anxious, there has been a messy footsteps, hiding under the table he can not see the situation, but know Qi Yan has been struggling to lure the enemy according to tactics!

Go for it!

Song Fei climbed out of the table and suddenly stood up!

Confused dead body shape, finally locked the target.

Four eyes to each other, Song Fei shiver hair stand up. They are no longer human eyes at all!

The zombie suddenly pounced on it, but there was a row of tables and chairs between it and Song Fei. With a bang, his waist hits the edge of the metal table!

Song Fei originally wanted to lead it away and then run back to turn on the TV with his speed advantage, but this hit the other side and woke him up.

Quickly turn around and step on the chair behind you, then turn around and stride across to the opposite table, the whole process goes on in a flash! Instantaneous Song Fei has fallen to the metal table, the fundus is the zombie head of the table, Song Fei hands chopsticks mercilessly stuck down!

What kind of zombie is looking up, chopstick hard into its mouth, and out of the jaw!

Song Fei too late to pick up force, chopsticks root into, holding chopsticks hand is directly into the zombie teeth!

His heart was startled, almost at the moment of impact instinctively withdrew his hand, even do not want chopsticks. And just as he was retracting his hand, he heard a "click", and the zombie's two rows of teeth suddenly collided with a piece of metal chopsticks that remained outside. If he had shrunk for a moment, it would not have been his chopsticks but his hand!

The zombie felt the occlusion blocked, confused raised his hand to touch his mouth, and finally fumbled for chopsticks, but tried several times, still could not hold, let alone pull out.

It's the same reason they can't hold on to a rope, at least most zombies are unable to perform the fine movements that require peripheral nerve control.

Behind the zombie is the structural column hanging TV, and the TV is on the head of the zombie, the height is opposite to the chest of Song Fei standing on the table. See zombies are still entangled with chopsticks, Song Fei heart a cross, directly over!

With a hand snap to the cold pillar, Song Fei hard to support, the other hand quickly along the side edge of the TV down, soon felt a different feel in the lower right corner, Song Fei force a press!

The lower right corner of the TV set lit up in red!

Song Fei heart a joy, was about to retreat, suddenly feel wrong, a bow, zombie has been hard on his thigh!

At this height, that's where the zombie is headed!

Song Fei felt a pain, fortunately not bitten, but by the chopstick, and it was this chopstick that became the barrier between the zombie's teeth and his flesh.

But the zombie refused to give up, and put his arm around his thigh!

The horrible feeling of numbness from the bottom of the feet to the hair, Song Fei felt the scalp to burst open, subconsciously struggling to kick legs!

Zombies cling to them and try to bite them again and again!

One kick.

A dead hug.

If you look at the silhouette from a distance, you are the wind I am the sand, lingering to the end of the world!

The loud Chinese style is still ringing in the sky, and in the back kitchen, Wang Qingyuan, Li Jingyu and Lin Deli respectively guard the Windows of the front, middle and back areas, in case they can't climb up to the second floor of the zombie crazy rush to the first floor of the window, which is bad. The other three huddled together in the doorway and peered at the exterior

Luo Geng: "Qi Yan let us maneuver, this machine is too difficult to grasp."

Josiqi: "I think now is the time, the zombie seems to have fallen in love with Songfei."

Zhou Uniformly: "In this case, I go out, you two continue to watch both sides of the stairs, alert to upstairs zombies running down."

When the plan was originally discussed, it was proposed to lock the three doors of the lobby, but it was quickly rejected, because no one knows how many zombies are left on the second and third floors, and if there are many, closing the canteen doors will put themselves in a sitting turtle. In addition, if the door is open, if the zombies are really afraid of the cold, then they will come back after the singing stops, in a sense, it can help to clean up and reduce the external zombies. If the situation changes in the future, they need to leave the canteen, or even go out for a short time, it will be more convenient and safe. Later, some people proposed to clean up the zombies directly, but everyone thought about it, considering the number of living people is easy to make the zombies excited and howling, the battle is also easy to stimulate them to howl wildly, if it will lead the outside zombies back or upstairs zombies down, but not worth the loss, so finally set a Qi to lure the enemy, Song Fei booted, the rest of the partners stand by the plan.

But now Song Fei has opened the battle mode, the small partners since can not stand by. Week all hold the sushi gun, a flash, silent out!

At the same time, the TV screen suddenly lit up!

In order to ensure that Song Fei did not dare to take the remote control directly in the hand, think is to press the total switch again, but press the total switch was entangled by zombies, now is in entanglement difficult to take out the remote control!

Zhou all forward the pace of a meal, Luo Geng and Qiaosiqi in the door also stared, everyone's heart was in their mouths...

The picture is finally stable and clear. The whirring jumble of snowflakes, like countless off-white bacteria, swarming the petri dish of the television screen.

Song Fei used his whole body strength to kick out the most ruthless kick from the beginning to the present, and finally kicked off the zombie! When the zombie hit the pillar with his back, he frantically pressed the remote control and adjusted more than a dozen sets in succession.

Still.

Dense flashing snowflakes are like the campus after the outbreak of the virus, confused, crazy, desperate.

Song Fei finally stopped thumb, there is a moment of absence.

It's not like I haven't thought about it. But he told himself over and over again that TV and mobile phones should not go the same signal, right? TV is using a set-top box, mobile phones have no signal, TV may not be. By the end there was hardly any doubt left in him. This almost obsessive persuasion is not so much optimism as self-hypnosis, as if the straw in your hand will save you if you believe it will.

People in the desperate situation, always need a trace of hope can be placed.

It just, it broke a little bit fast, so fast that I was caught off guard.

"Be careful --"

The distance suddenly came Zhou uniform shout!

Song Fei only feel the shadow below hit, just reflexively want to kick, the zombie suddenly embraced his legs, a hard pull!

He just lost his balance and sat down on the table, his butt almost broke into eight pieces!

The tail vertebrae came from a sharp stinging pain, Song Fei can not slow down for a while, the zombie has rushed over and gnawing on his stomach!

Fortunately, Song Fei wore a cotton-padded suit, and the zombie only gnawed a mouth of fabric cotton!

But this is enough to make Song Fei scared out of a cold sweat - the zombie did not know when to get the chopsticks out!

The roar of the same week let the hall at the other end of the Qi Yan running around with zombies, reflexively looked at the past, see Song Fei is sitting on the table with zombies!

There are already zombies on the stairs, I don't know if I heard Shouting or fighting.

TV since snow, Qi Yan also no longer love to fight, directly jumped on the table, all the way from the table to Songfei next to.

By the time he arrived, Zhou had already stabbed a knife into the zombie's head. Of course, before being killed, it has been beaten to death by Song Fei.

The three people do not need to communicate, the tacit understanding of the bottom of the foot grease, with the fastest speed across the plate, straight to the kitchen door.

Early waiting at the door of Qiaosiqi and Luo Geng, lose no time to open the door, after receiving comrades, quickly close the lock.

Song Fei and Qi Yan ran through the door, and sat on the ground. The former fights zombies, the latter walks them.

The three men watching the window saw them return and immediately came to ask about it.

Li Jingyu: "What did the news say?"

Lin Deli: "How about it?"

Wang Qingyuan: "Is there a signal?"

Three questions, three attitudes, from optimistic, to neutral, from neutral, to realistic.

It is not that I have not considered the possibility of bad, but before it has not been confirmed, no one is willing to say, as if it is said, it is really good. So it's only after the dust settles that the question is asked so bluntly.

Song Fei is not willing, but can only slowly shake his head, try to give his friends a not so bitter smile: "No signal."

"Huh?" Li Jingyu was first surprised and then disappointed.

Lin Di Lei and Wang light far calm, although there are lost, but not too big blow.

Luo Geng and Qiaosiqi already know the result in the door crack, helpless shrug.

'Oh, upstairs! Lin Di Lei suddenly gave a soft cry.

The crowd then reacted, Class 2 is still howling, the voice has been almost dumb into heavy metal rock.

Lin Di Lei ran to the other end of the farthest distance from the window of Class 2, and after confirming that there was no zombie in the window, she quickly opened the window and loudly said, "The action is over --"

Lin Di Lei's voice has a special texture, perhaps related to the pronunciation of the radio host, without yelling, it is very penetrating, and it pierced the overwhelming Chinese style.

The chorus finally stopped, and the night was quiet, except for the noise of the zombies gathered at the bottom of the window.

"Fuck, my voice is smoking," Zhao Heyang heaved a deep sigh, exhausted, "this intensity caught up with singing KTV all night."

The little friends have a sore throat and don't want to say a word more, they can only nod and echo with their lives!

Huang Mo is relatively not so fierce, at least can loudly ask the distance: "how --"

Soon, a diagonal response came from a small mine: "No signal, all snowflakes -"

Huang Mo lowered his eyes, sure enough.

Zhao He did not Huang classmates so calm, if it was not blocked by his friends, he could jump directly down: "Don't pull me, I want to kill them!!"