Chapter 58: Elevator Survival

"Who the fuck told you to close the door? "

The moment the elevator door closed, Song Fei nearly collapsed. However, he asked simply embrace him with life, arms hoop like a bucket, let him struggle as hard as he could not break free, can only watch the door more and more narrow, Qi Yan figure more and more blurred, until completely disappeared.

What to ask when entering the door has the first time to press the 12 floors, and now the elevator begins to rise, he still dare not let go of Song Fei.

"Let go!!" Song Fei struggled and shouted, and the elevator car shook with his fierce movement.

That's not an elevator. That's a little heart.

"Don't forget our purpose! You rush out now, we'll all be dead! You think closing the door is a shame, then you deserve everyone else?! Qi Yan is still alive and kicking, the others are now even dead or alive we don't know!!"

What to ask has never shouted so to a person, from small to big he even with the number of red face count, but now he can not stop Shouting. This is not to Song Fei impulsive behavior of anger, but to clearly want to rush out to save people, but can only obey the rational repression and helplessness. Song Fei uncomfortable, he can be good where to go.

Song Fei in the comradees-in-arms scold in the restoration of a little reason, but the huge uncomfortable in his heart. The thought of losing the argument... No, I can't even think about it.

He never felt that he and Qi Yan's feelings have anything earthshaking, nothing more than two little kids who have not understood anything, talked about a look back after a few years is destined to blush of childish love, even, he did not think of forever, can insist on graduation and then break up, during the loyalty to each other, do not engage in small three small four, was his greatest expectations for this relationship.

Now, however, he found that he was wrong. He underestimated the relationship and overestimated his own freedom. He may look back years later and think that this relationship is childish, but at this moment, he is as childish as this relationship.

What people will be met in the future, what kind of love will be met, whether there is a place for discussion in life, all fuck it. He liked that person, with his only twenty years of shallow, like pure and thorough.

When the arm was bitten, He asked scared out of a cold sweat. It took a long time to react, Song Fei bite only his clothes, not really down, gnawing meat.

Song Fei bite very fierce, very hard.

He asked to hold him, let him vent, deliberately ignore the splash on his sleeve.

This is the brotherhood, how to ask, more direct than love, more fierce than affection, is a man can not resist such a righteous sea pride. Even if the good baby is like him, there are one or two brothers who can live like this, so Song Fei's male tears, he understands.

PRRRRRR.

Bang!

The elevator car stopped suddenly and the lights went out.

Gnawed sleeve Song Fei and recall his hometown brother he asked are surprised, in the dark with empty eyes a blank.

Before they realized what was happening, the elevator car suddenly plummeted!

Originally holding the Song Fei what to ask instinctively hold people tighter, Song Fei also instant birds by people hate can not get into each other's chest!

But the fall soon stopped. With overhead emergency lights on, the elevator car gasped for the rest of its life.

After a long time, the body really stabilized, so that the people in it have so a sense of down-to-earth peace of mind.

"Shut down, power cut?" Song Fei shocked, feel in just half a second, has been to the door of the King of Hell to walk a bend.

"It should be..." What ask also scared not light, legs are still soft.

"Temporary or permanent?"

"I don't know."

"The elevator isn't going to fall any further, is it?"

"I told you I didn't know!"

"If this is not the building of your court, I don't know what to do with you!"

"Well, this elevator is seriously overloaded because it is always crowded by classmates in the rush hour, so the gravity sensing overload alarm emergency braking may not be very useful. There has been an accident that fell directly from the second floor to the first floor. Fortunately, no casualties were caused so it was not handled."

"..."

"You made me."

"Did I ask you that?"

"Honest advice is hard on the ear."

The light of the emergency light is very weak, it does not illuminate the entire elevator car, and at most it reflects a small band of light on the heads of the two people, which is not as good as the moonlight at night. But something is better than nothing, and even the light you can see when you look up can give two people some comfort in the darkness.

"No power outage early and no power outage late, but wait until we come in and then stop, is there such a coincidence?" It was still a mess, but there wasn't much time for panic and confusion. He had to force his mind to work.

"You mean someone pulled the switch on purpose?" What to ask before reacting to his arms Song Fei, quickly loosen the arm.

The upper body was finally able to breathe freely, and the brain was clearer: "It is not necessarily a person." The pitch black doesn't help you escape. You can smell and see. You're completely blind."

"Can you be a zombie if you're not a human?" He asked to hiss, and as a result, he also felt insecure, and his back gradually began to chill, "It's not really a zombie, right?"

Song Fei said nothing.

What to ask can not see the expression of his comrades, also do not know whether his comrades casually guess or really believe, anyway, he does not believe it himself: "Even I do not know where the building is, the zombie can know?" And in their intelligence, would they weigh the pros and cons of a power cut, or even conclude that a power cut would be better for them to perform the operation?"

After He asked such an analysis, Song Fei also hesitated: "It seems that it is not too scientific..."

"It is very unscientific," he asks, always matter-of-fact, "zombies are adapting to this environment, but like us, it is gradual, and it is unrealistic to overpromote this evolution, nor does it conform to objective laws."

"Are we making things too simple?" Song Fei tentatively to the direction of simple and rough guess, "In fact, is simply a power outage?"

"It's entirely possible."

"Caused by the explosion in the building?"

"Maybe, maybe not."

Song Fei looked at the emergency light with melancholy: "Can you still report for repair now?"

Why to ask speechless: "Do you think."

"Maybe there's an electrician brother or uncle who survived and still works..."

He Zhiwen sighed, although in the dark can not make eye contact with each other, he is not afraid to give each other the eyes of admiration: "Optimism is a kind of character, but optimistic to you like this, is a talent."

Song Fei is the pleasure, anyway trapped here, can't do anything, fantasy is not illegal.

He asked does not understand the spirit of victory, he believes in using his hands to create miracles.

The blinding light instantly illuminates the elevator - He Zhiwen turns on his mobile phone flashlight.

With strong light contrast, emergency lights are basically negligible.

Song Fei blinked hard two eyes, have not yet fully adapted, he asked has put the mobile phone into his hand: "Help me to light."

Song Fei unknown so, until he asked began to pick the elevator door with his hand, it suddenly dawned on him. Of course, Song Fei hopes that the elevator door can open, but he is afraid: "Can it be done?" Don't move so hard. I remember a lot of elevators with a sign saying not to open the door for safety reasons."

"Usually this sentence is accompanied by a sentence, if you encounter a power failure, please do not panic and wait for help." Will you wait now?" What to ask hand force, mouth ridicule, one heart, do not interfere.

Song Fei was blocked speechless, for a long time, only weakly said: "Xiao He, you have learned bad..."

Once, this is such a simple and simple good boy ah.

He Zhiwen is also aware of his subtle changes, and his view on this is very pertinent: "It is not all my personal efforts, more the power of the collective."

Wu Sheng class this big dye tank, who bubble all grow up, from the first day to step in, the fate has been irresistible.

In the end, the fingertips almost wear out how to ask, or give up.

This elevator, which has problems with everything from the alarm system to the gravity sensing to the emergency braking, is perfect for the closure system.

Song Fei holding the mobile phone when not idle, has been observing the top of the elevator car, if he remembers correctly, many foreign movies have the protagonist remove the car roof, or climb out of the car, or from the well climb in the vigorous figure. Of course, the purpose of the former is mostly escape, and the purpose of the latter is usually assassination.

But the movie is for the plot service, not the elevator escape guide, who will specifically describe how to remove the roof ah, usually a shot, the elevator opened the skylight, and then the actors began to happily climb in and out.

But in reality that is not the case at all!

In the white light of the phone, the top of the car is a whole piece of frosted plastic board, similar to the ceiling, that is, under the top of the real car, and then use building materials to make a fake beautiful top, the board is opened, inlaid with lighting, and the back seat structure and line of the lamp are hidden in the gap between the plate and the real top of the car.

If the top of this elevator can really be opened, it also needs to smash the decorative ceiling to tear off the lighting line and then find the gap in the roof to see if there is a place to start dismantling.

Song Fei told what he asked his ideas, the latter after listening to all, the original had given up on the door slit rekindled enthusiasm: "I still look for what tools can not open the door, it sounds more reliable than you."

"You don't want to open the door, if you can make it so easy to pick open it is also called an elevator..."

Click.

Song Fei froze and forgot to close her mouth wide open.

What to ask quietly put down a short knife, to have been out of a centimeter gap of the elevator door also meng forced.

"Got it?" Song Fei asked incredulously.

He asked did not answer immediately, but put his fingers into the gap, one hand to one side, and force to both sides.

The elevator doors opened slowly amid the grinding noise of Kerala.

Finally, the gap is big enough to enter and exit freely, and he asked before stopping, turning to look at Song Fei who is still stunned, and answered: "It is done."

Happiness comes too suddenly, Song Fei do not know what kind of expression to return.

He asked a face proud Jiao: "This is our hospital elevator, how?"

Song Fei nodded and praised from the bottom of his heart: "Too fucking not serious."

Although the car door is open, the distance from real escape can only be counted as half gone. Because in addition to the car doors, there are also floor elevator doors. And for the sake of falling, the car is stuck between the two floors at this time, and what's more, the floor spacing of the lattice building is relatively high, so that Song Fei and their current car are mostly stuck in the wall between the upper and lower floors of the elevator door, and only the head is left with a gap of about 30 centimeters, exposing the metal luster of the upper elevator door.

If the fall had been any more slippery, they would have been stuck in the wall!

At this thought, both men were scared and broke into a cold sweat.

"What now?"

"Keep prying."

He Zhiwen looked up at the remote gap between the layers of the door and felt the weakness of the soul: "pry this Yao Ming to come."

Song Fei defiantly: "I hug you."

After the words could not be divided, a ring around He Zhiwen's waist, and picked him up.

He asked the inner resistance, but for the sake of the overall situation, still keep smiling, and in Song Fei will lift him to the highest point, struggling to reach out, the result of the short knife tip from the bottom of the door slit still have a long way to go.

Song Fei does not give up, the second ring each other's knees, hold up!

What to ask this time the tip of the knife touched the door!

"Would you hurry up!"

"You always shake me how can I aim!"

"How can I not shake when you are dead!"

"Josiki is light and tall. Look for him!"

"Why are you jealous at this time?"

"You have great understanding... Aah aah --"

Baaaah.

Clanking --

The horses fell and the dagger fell.

"No, I need a moment..."

"You should let Zhao He in."

"Don't stand there and talk. You can hug me."

"..."

"No, no, I'm just saying, I rely on you to at least give me a knife!!"

Baaaah.

Once again, people are on the upswing.

Songfei black line, what asked absolutely forced is intentional!

But it was also the fall that confirmed one of Song Fei's guesses.

He asked looked at his comrades sitting on the ground and began to smile, simply creepy: "Are you okay?" I was wrong, I shouldn't retaliate, you don't so happy..."

Song Fei white he a glance, while the mobile phone flashlight off, anyway, temporarily can not use, can save some electricity is a point.

The car darkens again, returning to a chaotic state of only emergency glimmers. But I do not know if I have opened a layer of doors, or have confirmed the surrounding environment, the feeling of isolation is no longer strong, but the hope is born, like a fire, slowly illuminating the heart in trouble.

What to ask also know after the product out of Song Fei pleasure, discontent open: "what are you happy, steal to hide their own enjoyment too shameless, hurriedly share."

Song Fei had no intention of hiding it, either: "We just made so much noise, we didn't hear the sound of zombies, whether it was banging on the door or howling."

It's easy to ask: "You mean it's safe out there?"

"At least there are no zombies in front of the elevator up here."

"Safety is useless," He asked in a tone of sudden frustration, "it is too high, it is impossible to force the door."

"Alas," he said.

"Unless I step on your shoulder!"

"Maybe we should still think about opening the skylight..."

Song Fei's struggle did not work in the end, he still accepted to carry what to ask, the latter also lived up to expectations, enjoy a pry between the elevator door, a variety of pry, trick pry.

But I do not know whether the pry point is too close to the bottom of the door, or the door between the layers is more difficult than the car door do not open, and finally Song Fei almost can not support, the door between the layers is not moved, but what asked the short knife, after a snap, the handle and the knife identity of the home.

What asked helpless down, Song Fei collapsed on the ground.

Happiness comes suddenly, disappear suddenly, the ups and downs of life, really without a little guard.

"Do you think the heavens are playing games with us?" Song Fei some despair, "did not be bitten to death by zombies, did not freeze to death by the weather, did not jump to death, did not flee to death, and finally died in the elevator, surrounded by only empty cans and stool."

"... Can't a death scene be freehand?"

"Well, I thought it was more realistic."

"Feeling is not taste!"

Song Fei was what asked the complaint amused, laugh enough, only to collect the monkey, serious way: "Before complaining about you close the elevator door, I apologize."

He asked to be stunned: "How suddenly the great enlightenment?"

Song Fei said truthfully: "If Qi Yan is also trapped here, our radio really has no hope."

He asked also want to believe Qi Yan, but: "He is left alone, there is hope, but also slim."

Song Fei raised the corners of his mouth: "You do not understand, he is particularly powerful, only he does not want to do, he can not do."

In the dark, no one saw Song Fei mentioned Qi Yan, the corner of the brow flashing light. He doesn't even know it.Hall on the first floor of the Grime building.

Qi said, "Keep singing --"

The big tree at the front door.

Zhao He: "I have lost my fucking voice. Can you do it?"

Hall: "This thing keeps turning!"

The tree: "You say you have nothing to climb up there why!"

Hall: "I lack the ball in five lines!"

The tree: "... You win."