Chapter 84: Walking and Watching

Song Fei to Huang Mo ear, from Ding Chiyuan asked about the situation briefly retold. He kept his voice low, and under the cover of a radio broadcast, so that the twenty-nine people on the other side could hardly hear a word.

But even so, he was not at ease, while talking at the corner of the eyes of the uninvited guests, afraid that halfway to say, someone rushed out to make trouble.

Report finished, Huang Mo nodded, said clear.

Huang Mo heart has a number, Song Fei heart fell to the ground, and then see the uninvited guests, it is not peripheral light, but directly turn his face to them, face to face, aboveboard.

"Oh, that triangle-eyed one, why are you always looking at me?" It's a good thing I didn't bother you about smashing the freezer, but you still dare to be angry with seven people!"

"Huh?" Caught a current triangular eyes of the students face Meng forced, "What freezer?" He was just curious about what these two people were whispering, and did not consciously look twice, how there was an ice chest?

Song Fei a face of disgust: "Don't put it, Josiqi have identified, smashing the glass freezer is you!"

"How can it be," the astonishment and innocence in the eyes of the triangle-eyed classmate were so sincere, "I have no impression at all..."

"Ha," snorted Song Fei, "what do you remember?"

"I remember running out of my dorm, and the next thing I know, I was already here listening to the radio, literally."

"..." Shake the pot Song Fei see more, but shake so simple and rough or the first time to see.

Student with amnesia, you win!

"Ah, that big waist, you put your head down to the ground I can recognize the back of your head." You just stabbed what to ask, I have recorded for you."

The stocky student, who was trying to hide from the crowd, jumped up in excitement at this false accusation: "Fuck, I didn't fucking stab!"

Song Fei also raised eyebrows: "You still want to stab?" "

The momentum of the male students in the guilty moment weak, tiger back bear waist also not consciously some stooping, but also dead support mutter: "I did not know how I was bright knife, the brain is blank, but later really stab down when the hand is also shaking, otherwise you think he can have the opportunity to take the flour bag block?"

"That's the point. Can you still eat the flour that you have ruined all over the ground? It is even more unforgivable than poking questions about it!"

"Song Fei..." Not far away from the student He gentle call.

"Ah," Song Fei a spirit, weak weak turned to look at each other, "small he, ha ha, you are also ah."

"Yes," He asked, holding out his hand and smiling, "it's really a sad story."

"Well, you, sit down!" Shrinking her neck, Song Fei ended the dangerous topic.

The heavily-strapped male student sat down in confusion and continued to struggle in the scales of flour and human life. One after another encounter has basically destroyed his value concept system, just listen to the radio a little bit of reconstruction, now by Song Fei mixed up, once again collapsed into ruins.

Huang Mo laughed and couldn't help pulling Song Fei sleeve: "OK."

Song Fei lingered for a long time to sit down, quite some unsatisfied, whispered with Huang Mo mutter: "do not scare scare, I always worry."

"It should not be a problem at this stage."

Song Fei knows that the lighter Huang Mo's tone, the more it explains the bottom, but: "At this stage?"

Huang Mo thought for a moment, then lightly nodded his head: "Well, there is food, there is news."

"Edible... They always finish." No one wants to face the reality, optimistic such as Song Fei, also said very difficult.

Huang Mo helplessly smiled: "That can only be seen on that day."

Yeah, well, in this situation, you're lucky to get through this, but in the future, let's just take it one step at a time.

Song Fei threw off his head, successfully lost the bleak outlook on the road ahead, but the result brought back the unbearable memory of the past: "You say, if we meet Yu Zisheng in the supermarket when they can fight like today, is not the back of things will be different."

"There is no such if." Huang Mo looked at Song Fei softly, "As long as Yu Zisheng does not start first, you will never be desperate with your classmates." And to say the least, there were only six of you back then, and your fighting experience was far less than it is now. If you really started fighting, you would be outnumbered, and you would surely die."

"So it was right to leave the supermarket," Song Fei said, flashing her white teeth. "We had a chance to become who we are now."

Huang Mo smiled: "Well, reborn, fighting to defeat Buddha."

Eyes re-scan the twenty-nine uninvited guests, Song Fei felt it was necessary to let them know: "Tell you, no one can think of another wrong idea, we will no longer only use a fruit knife folding knife utility knife Swiss knife scissors sushi gun Korean chopsticks eight trigram fan army boxing zombie soft waxy small white rabbit!"

Twenty-nine students: "..."

Where the fuck is this soft?!!

The report of the report, the threat of intimidation, Song Fei retired with success.

"Oh yes," said Huang Mo, holding him back as he tried to get up, "tell Johns that when you're sick, you shouldn't worry about the battle on the front line."

Song Fille out of the voice, know that Huang Mo said is Joe classmate illness also do not forget to live in the freezer killer: "OK, I advise."

Say goodbye to Huang Mo, Song Fei and a small bee like the whole back kitchen circle, the information from Ding Chiyuan there passed to the four corners of the eight wilderness partners, and finally fell back to Qi Yan side.

But even if he fell back, he still looked at the condition of the three sick comrades, and then gripingly lifted his clothes, let Qi Yan help look at the needle eyes on the back.

"Finished talking?" Qi Yan's line of sight has not left from Song Fei body, and distressed and heart tired, and finally became depressed gas.

"I must consolidate my victory."

"Stable now?"

"Absolutely steady. I'm sure our fancy death squad image has left a huge and indelible shadow on their hearts - it hurts big brother!!"

"Not handsome anymore?"

"Handsome men also hurt! What are you doing to me?"

"Alcohol."

"You brought back alcohol... No, I really feel like concentrated sulfuric acid!"

"The needle is too thick, the eye is too big, and the alcohol is flowing into it."

"Must you go into such ferocious detail in such a cold tone..." Song Fei a bitter tears, "I have enough bad luck tonight, and hit the glass and suffer, who can be worse than me!"

Qi Yan sighed, gently help him put the clothes down, take him from behind, both gentle and helpless: "When you do anything in the future, can you not impulse, think more, do not think twice, a thought on the line."

This is not the first time Qi Yan said he was impetuous, but it is indeed the most gentle tone, the lowest posture, and the warmest hug.

Song Fei thorns soft into noodles, bad temper into a wang of water.

"Not impulsive, think more," Song Fei whispered softly, "like you?"

Qi Yan always felt that something was wrong, but he could not find it for a while, and he could only respond cautiously: "HMM."

Song Fei turned back, eyebrows lightly raised, malicious smile: "I like you, what do you want?"

"..." He knew there was a hole in it!

Qi Yan and Song Fei rarely have such a "happy and harmonious" time.

But all good things happen so quickly.

"Qi Yan..." One of the three friends in the disease, but also from beginning to end the most energetic classmate Joe, issued a weak call.

Maintaining the posture of hugging BF, Qi Yan frowned and looked at his comrades lying next to him: "How come you haven't fallen asleep?"

Josiqi a mouthful of old blood, suddenly feel worse: "I don't know... I got sleepier and sleepier, but I couldn't sleep... Am I not going to live through this..."

Song Fei broke away from Qi Yan, quickly gathered around Qiaosiqi to comfort: "It is normal to take medicine and feel sleepy, what you have to do now is nothing to think, sleep until dawn." Believe me, when the sun comes up tomorrow, you'll be fresh!"

"Really?" Josiki trembled with a crying voice, and could tell that he was genuinely afraid.

Song Fei took a deep breath, every word: "Really."

Josiki: "Whoo, I don't believe..."

"..." Were it not for serious illness, this kind of comrades who are trough points from head to toe have no reason to avoid fat beating!!!

"If you really think you can't do it," Qi Yan suddenly said, "hang the bottle."

Josiki froze.

Song Fei is also a little confused: "You also brought back the infusion bottle?"

Qi Yan nodded, while picking up Qiaosiqi's hand, began to rub the back of the hand blood vessels.

Josiqi even forgot to cry, trembling asked: "You, you will infusion?"

"No," Qi Yan did not think, "but I have never eaten pork and have always seen pigs run." Find a vein, at first may not master the force, easy to puncture the wall of the blood vessel, but once you can not do several times, as long as there is blood return in the infusion tube, it proves that it is in the blood vessel."

"..."

"But you can't see the veins on the back of your hand."

"Is it possible that your skills are not..."

"Forget the back of the hand, let's change the wrist. Here the skin is the thinnest, the blood vessels can be seen the most clearly, the infusion needle is inserted into the skin and you can see the needle clearly through the skin, so those who commit suicide like to cut their wrists..."

"Brother Qi!" Qiaosiqi suddenly called a full of gas, and pulled his hand back from the claws of Qi Yan, deeply hidden into the quilt, "The medicine you took back seems to work, I am not so cold, physical strength is also a little back, I feel I can live another five hundred years!"

Qi Yan nodded approvingly: "Come on."

Josiki closed his eyes hard. "Good night!"

Qi Yan did not bring back any infusion bottle, this is Song Fei in Qiaosiqi began to snore, only after the reaction.

Qi Yan learned bad, and is in their own eyes under a little slide into the shameless abyss. Song Fei did not know whether to mourn the passing of an upright young man, or to welcome the arrival of a Song Fei No. 2 with joy.

But the problem is that he didn't let Qi Yan learn from him!

Want people to learn, such as Qi Yan asked him to do more thinking, will never fail.

Do not want to let people learn, such as his "flash point", Qi Yan untaught.

The old saying is indeed the truth - learning is not easy, learning bad a slip!

Dada dada

Make the clang of

"Ah..."

pdong

The wind that sneaks in from nowhere sends the clutter and noise.

It was so far away, it didn't even sound real.

But everyone who was awake in the back kitchen heard it, and the quieter it was, the more it raised the stakes.

At first the friends looked through the gaps in the shutters, but they could see nothing.

Fortunately, when Wushan Squad 1 first came to the canteen, the rope left by Song Fei and the small mine that accidentally broke onto the roof was still there, although the end only stayed in the middle of the window of the Korean kitchen of Squad 2, but when Squad 2 frequently went to and from the first and second floors, they lengthened the rope with the help of Squad 1. Usually, in order to prevent zombies from climbing on it, Squad 2 would salvage the back half of the rope back into the window after using it. If people were on the ground floor, as they are now, they would tie a weight to the end of the rope and throw it back, then hook it out with a long gun when using it.

It was late at night, and the zombies outside the window were long gone.

Qi Yan hook out the rope, successfully climbed to the roof, and quickly put the rope up, the distant noise is still in.

It was the direction of the west end of the dormitory, and from a certain distance, I could not see clearly, and I could only vaguely identify a lot of people running. In the moonlight, the shadow of the fleeing army was drawn long.

Qi said that their dormitory, including the canteen, supermarket, including this living area, in a large extent belong to the eastern district, but also most of the department's undergraduate concentration area. The West End is dominated by graduate students, along with students from the School of International Education and the School of Continuing Education, as well as a small number of undergraduate students from other departments who are unfortunately assigned to the West End because the East End is full.

There is no student canteen in the West District, but there is a gardener's restaurant and a dumpling house.

The gardener's restaurant is called the restaurant, in fact, is also the canteen, a total of two floors, the scale is about one-third of the main canteen where they are located, the same window swipe card dining, the same as here, so the main consumer is still the West of the students, the hard gardeners are often green from a little red.

Dumpling house is the school's only commercial catering facade, covers an area is not small, in addition to dumplings also give consideration to boutique private food, it is said that the school has been not to let commercial catering into, I do not know how dumpling house owners on the vast talk of the deal, the final outshine.

The distance between the east and west areas is not too far, but it is not very close, so unless you want to eat special food in the main dining hall, the students in the West rarely come here to eat.

Even now, they're heading for the Gardener's.

So Qi Yan could only watch them farther and farther away, until even the shadows disappeared at the end of the noise.

"West End?"

"Well," Qi Yan still had a cool breath on his body, "he ran to the gardener's restaurant, probably similar to our situation here."

"There are a lot of people in the West side, too," sighed Lin Deli. "The dining hall is not as big as ours, and it will only get worse."

"Fuck, I still thought that this side can not go to the other side," Wu Zhou looked desperate, "it seems that there is no game."

"When will the soldiers come?"

"Even a policeman..."

Little friends you a word I a word, more complaints, less dry goods, and finally did not talk about why.

The present dilemma is like an unsolvable problem, which cannot be answered correctly.

Finally, Huang Mo has been quiet, since there is no way, it should be sick and sick, the rest, and so on everyone is alive and vigorous, and then difficult difficulties we also get more, and then difficult road we also step flat.

Small partners do not know where Huang Mo confidence, but inexplicably infected by this confidence in mind.

Confidence is like coke, it tastes good to drink, but you will occasionally choke on the carbonated burp, and you will want to lash out. But Huang Mo's confidence is like tea, taste sweet, taste sweet, low-key luxury connotation, mysterious and elegant force full.