Chapter 59: A Race to the Bottom
Song Fei doesn't know that his trusted ex-boyfriend is exercising on the globe, just like Qi Yan doesn't know that his sweetheart is cracking the door in the elevator. The former thought the latter was breaking through the thorns, the latter thought the former was terrified.
Especially the moment when the light just went out, Qi Yan almost jumped out of his head and rushed to the elevator.
Fortunately, the globe turned again.
"What is the situation?" Zhao He shouted from outside the building.
Suddenly the darkness is singing in the apple tree blood men are also unprepared, and just now although hard to lure the enemy, can also hear the voice of comrades in the hall, now suddenly with the power outage are gone, boundless silence, Zhao He who is not afraid of heaven and earth, also some panic.
"There's a power cut! Qi Yan's voice floated out along the wide open front door, "Are all the outside stopped --"
Zhao He quickly looked up and saw darkness as far as he could see. There seemed to be light in the very far places, but he could not distinguish between the real and the false, so he could only answer cautiously: "The school buildings have stopped on this side, and the living areas are not sure!"
After saying that, he asked again anxiously: "You are all right!"
Building a ton, then answered: "Song Fei and He asked in the elevator -"
Zhao He collapsed: "Do you want a little back ah!"
After breaking into the lattice building, take the elevator as much as possible, it is not feasible to impact the stairs again is their original tactical plan. Although countless safety tips remind people that an emergency must not take the elevator, but a physics school teacher's office area on the top floor of the twelfth floor, under normal circumstances climb the twelfth floor all have to be tired, let alone do not know how many zombies in the stairs, if less can also fight, if more, just a few of them, can rush to half are open. Faced with the unknown, they cannot gamble and cannot afford to lose. Secondly, the physics teacher's office is on the right hand side of the elevator, and the distance is extremely extreme. If the elevator is feasible, even if you need to face the zombies blocked outside after coming out, it is much more successful than rushing to the 12th floor.
But after all, no one can count the power outage. Besides, how many seconds does it take for the elevator to go from the first floor to the 12th floor? How accurate it is to get stuck!
"Don't say anything else, there are eight on my side, you insist on singing a few paragraphs -" Qi Yan has slowly adapted to the darkness, through the moonlight, you can vaguely identify where is the window, where is the door, where is the elevator, and still guard the zombies below.
"You fight eight? " Zhao He shocked, what shocked him more is that this kind of war Qi Yan can calmly shout with him?
"I didn't fight," Qi Yan had to lay out his tactics more bluntly, "I need you to draw them out!"
'OK! Zhao He was fully aware that since he needed to trap the enemy himself, his comrades in the hall must have found a hiding place, "You hide and don't make any noise, and prepare for a protracted war!"
Qi Yan understood Zhao He's meaning, the uncertainty of this decoy method is very large, sometimes a voice can attract the zombies in the past, sometimes Shouting throat people are not interested, but: "No, I don't have time!"
Zhao He did not understand, almost anxious death: "Where are you?"
"On the globe!
"..."
The tactical thinking of the students in the biology department is too difficult to understand, and the zombies surrounded by their trees also have the potential to return because of Qi Yan, Zhao He also ignored the in-depth discussion, he will do himself, love what it is!
Loud male voices once again cut through the night sky.
In the fine moonlight, the young man is alone in the high tree, and everyone looks up under the tree, just like the posture of an open-air music festival.
The three zombies who came in after being attracted by Qi Yan's cry under the globe hesitated for a moment in the song, and then turned and wandered out. But the five who were originally looking at the statue of the pioneer of physics remained unmoved.
Qi Yan also did not plan to sit still, since not to go, he simply hold the surface of the sphere in one hand, hold a gun in one hand, can stab a count.
However, the effect of force is mutual, he stabbed the zombie, lying on the globe of the body will give the sphere a reaction force, several shots down, the sphere actually continuous rotation! Qi said this is called a collapse, in order to maintain balance, can only crawl forward, the head of the gun also have to stop to pob, the battle is really hard to hear the sad, the beautiful picture is really see the tears!
After a song, the hall here to poke a waste, there are four eyes, and while fitness while playing zombie Qi Yan has long been out of breath.
"Keep singing --"
"I've lost my fucking voice. Can you --"
Facts have proved that Qi Yan is very good, because he can not only give the five elements of the ball so fierce reasons, but also to enhance the attractiveness of the song pointed out the direction
"It's not just loud, rhythm, emotion, they're all important!"
Zhao He felt that Qi Yan was cheating him, to say that the rhythm is important to his letter, because several times down can feel, the more clear rhythm of the divine comedy, the more zombie like, perhaps their body also remains the instinct to follow the beat, but the emotion is what ghost!
"Hurry up, I can't stand it!"
Qi Yan is not easy to say that he can not, once said, is really to the last moment. If he still can't succeed, it is estimated that Qi Yan really can only jump down to fight more.
Zhao He tried to recall Song Fei decoy interpretation - the other party is recognized by two martial arts class, contain ability NO.1. Even if the same song, he sings and others sing to the zombie attraction is not the same, it is so magical.
So what does Song Fei look like when she sings?
Flash back in my mind quickly, and finally, a clear figure is extracted - intoxicated, engaged, full of emotion, wanton!
Taking a deep breath, Zhao He began to sing again. This time he does not spell quantity, not rough roaring, only with full emotion, let the flood of memories will embrace him and the zombies together.
"I deeply love you ~~ But you love a fool ~~ fool but don't love you ~~ You are more stupid than fool ~~"
"Oh, you knitted a sweater for a jerk."
Moonlight is like a stage spotlight, Zhao He on the tree is sad and affectionate.
A man with a story is the most charming.
Qi Yan strangely looked at the globe below and two zombies with the song, suddenly understand what is called four two dial thousand catties. Quiet night, no need to roar, the song will be in the ear with the wind, sometimes too hard, not as emotional.
As for whether Zhao He has ever had such a bitter love, that is someone else's story.
At the right time, Qi Yan suddenly stopped the confrontation with the rotating sphere, along with the rotation of the globe from the good such as flow to the stone sculpture base. Although he did not leave but was also distracted by the song, the zombie slowed down half a beat, and when he wanted to reach out and grab Qi Yan's ankle, the latter had already poked one of them steadily in the eye!
With the force of poking in, Qi Yan directly pushed the zombie back to a meter away, suddenly pulled the gun, and the zombie staggered to the ground!
At the same time, another zombie had his arms around his legs and was about to eat them up!
Qi Yan raised his knee and slammed into the zombie's face!
The zombie did not let go, even directly ate his knee!
Qi Yan too late to break free, the knee was gnawed! Fortunately, the flesh of the knees in the kneeling state is so tight that the zombie only bites the fabric of his pants at the knee.
But the feeling of teeth running through the fabric against your knee was frighteningly clear.
When the zombie is not clear whether it has eaten meat, it is still biting hard.
Qi Yan looked at the right time a shot into the back of each other's head!
The zombie who had fallen to the ground had already climbed up again, and Qi Yan kicked the zombie corpse who was still holding his knee to each other.
The zombie was hit by the body of his partner, and the action was blocked.
Qi Yan quickly jumped down and fell on its side, pulled out the metal chopsticks that had been sharpened with the canteen whetstone at the waist, and stabbed the other side's temple firmly and ruthlessly.
The two bodies fell to the ground together, and Qi Yan quickly stretched out his arms, dragging them both at the last moment, and then slowly lowered them to the ground.
The hall was at last completely quiet, and the moonlight was cold and dark.
The closed metal doors of the elevator were darkened by moonlight. Qi Yan know Song Fei certainly will not be after this door, because the elevator door closed after he clearly saw the numbers climb, but still involuntarily looked at the door, as if this can make yourself more at ease.
After the power failure, there was no loud noise of the car falling to the ground, so Song Fei they should be safe for the time being, as for which floor the elevator stopped...
Qi Yan narrowed his eyes, clenched the gun and moved silently toward the stairs.
The stairs are emptier than expected, Qi Yan easily arrived on the second floor, and could not see half the zombie figure in the corridor. The moonlight came in through the window and dappled the hallway floor.
But the more this happens, the more disturbing it gets.
Qi Yan cat bent down, attached to the wall came to the first classroom outside the window under the root, and then the head slightly exposed a little, with the fastest speed to the classroom to look at, and quickly withdrew.
Nothing was found.
The light was so dark that there were only dark holes in the classroom through the window.
Qi Yan swallowed down the saliva, no longer tangled whether the classroom is safe, no zombie, sitting full of zombies worth mentioning, can only take a step to see a step!
The cat bent down, and he clung to the base of the window, little by little, toward the elevator in the front corridor.
A classroom.
Two classrooms.
Three classrooms.
The movement is slow, but effective, and one classroom away from the elevator!
Qi Yan tried to suppress both excitement and nervous mood, people have come to the fourth classroom outside the door. The door of the classroom was open, and Qi Yan could only lean on one side and breathe steadily, feeling ready, and then set out to cross the door at a very fast speed. So if there is a zombie inside, it may not be able to notice the shadow in the darkness.
However, just as he moved, his body had not really moved forward, and suddenly out of the door came a zombie!
Qi Yan almost scream out, use the whole body strength to stabilize the leaning forward of the body, but the tip of the nose or rub the side line of the zombie's pants.
Fortunately, this rub is so light that it seems to have nothing, except Qi Yan scared out of a cold sweat, the zombie was unaware of it, and continued to wander leisurely forward.
Judging from the figure of the back, the dress and the Mediterranean Sea on the head, this should be a teacher in the computer school.
Qi Yan suddenly responded, when the body tide erupted at the weekend, there were no classes in the department building, nor was it used as a test point of CET-4 and CET-6, so at most there were some self-study students in the building, or teachers who came to work overtime at the weekend. Even if you want to study, most students will choose the cultural museum building - although Yixin Building and Luban Building are also close, but there is almost no study room, all dance studios, painting studios, music classrooms, sculpture classrooms, etc., there is a study room, but you can not find it, or after studying can hurry out of the building before dinner. It's all a problem -- so it makes sense that there are fewer people here, and so many infected zombies.
As the zombie gradually walked away, Qi Yanchang breathed a sigh of relief, a duck across the door, the elevator is close at hand!
Clank, clank --
Who threw an empty can on the fucking floor!!
Qi Yan is almost crazy, the distance is heard the rapid footsteps - the teacher is back!
Qi Yan immediately pressed the wall, holding the gun, staring at the direction of the sound.
At the end of the darkness, the corpses of the Mediterranean are running wild.
Qi Yan held his breath, only waiting for the teacher to come to the front of the deadly battle!
The zombies are closing in.
It's closer.
Here we go!
Over it!!
Uh, huh? !
Qi Yan was stunned to see the teacher like a gust of wind rolled through his face, and without nostalgia disappeared in the other end of the corridor. Do not know whether they are too unattractive, or the other side has a higher level of pursuit.
But after a moment's thought, he understood.
The vision of zombies has not evolved, which is one of the reasons why they initially chose to operate in the haze and at night. In the current extremely dark environment, unless the brain gives the instruction "there is prey hiding in the dark", it is not impossible for the zombie who acts by instinct for the sound alone to ignore the human flavor left in the dark because of the toilet water in the fast running along the sound source.
So God was fair, tripped him over a can, and he dodged a bullet.
I'm not afraid of a dozen or so, but if there's another zombie in the classroom, and he's drawn out by the fight, he's dead.
Carefully avoid the accident of the cans, Qi Yan quickly came to the elevator door. But in this case can not shout or knock the door, Qi Yan anxious, suddenly a flash of inspiration.