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    "where?"

    Guo Guo immediately focused his attention: "Is it a living person or a zombie?"

    Yu Wei quickly put the remaining potato chips into her mouth: "Ba Tai is very clear, it feels more like being injured and provoking people."

    Guo Guo quickly recorded: "8 to 15 people, injured, walking along the grass, very vigilant, and the destination is clear..."

    Without further analysis, the two of them almost guessed the purpose of this group of people.

    They must have defected to the student stronghold.

    In the following afternoon, the two almost observed the students who were "migrating" like this. They were going in different directions, and they should not be going to a stronghold.

    Sunset west of the mountains, dusk falls.

    The dormitory area without electricity became extremely dark, and the view of things was almost not far away. Tang Xinjue and Zhang You finally returned with a full load, washed their blood, and packed their things for dinner.

    The moment she reached the inside of the 606 refrigerator, Yu Wei had no worries about supplies, and even felt that it would be fine to eat for another month.

    "Eat more now and get enough sleep."

    Tang Xinjue said concisely: "The situation will be troublesome at night."

    I don't know if it was because of the nightfall, and the time for the next wave of mutation was approaching. Several people always felt that the cold atmosphere was thicker, and putting on a coat could not dispel the cold.

    "It's getting more and more dangerous outside."

    Tang Xinjue tightened his cuffs and pulled on his hat, his voice was colder than Bai.

    "I'll be back in about two hours."

    Zheng Wanqing: "I'm with you."

    Tang Xinjue: "I'm enough for myself, you stay in the dormitory to guard the front door."

    Zhang You nodded: "Guo Guo and I are guarding the balcony."

    Yu Wei swallowed the biscuits with difficulty, rubbing her sweaty palms, feeling emotionally that she should stand up and share, but her reason told her that it was an extraordinary performance not to drag the boss.

    After thinking hard, she whispered: "I will sew clothes for you, and I won the first prize in the whole school by hand, super nb."

    ...

    The growl outside the window became more pronounced as the clock ticked back.

    At first it was just the bottom of the building, and then it gradually spread to the second and third floors... until the sound of footsteps outside the door.

    Yu Wei's heart stopped beating for a moment.

    Guo Guozhi was still calm, but in fact, his hand had already squeezed the pendant so tightly, he looked anxiously at the direction where Tang Xinjue left.

    In theory, now is the best time to go out and look for clues. Once 12 o'clock has passed, the risk factor outside will inevitably increase significantly.

    But looking at the bottomless night, they couldn't help feeling the uneasiness of being in an isolated island.

    Zhang You comforted her: "It doesn't matter, if you haven't come back for two hours, I'll go pick up Xinjue."

    Guo Guo sucked in a breath of cold air: "In the flag, this is usually called Gourd Baby Save Grandpa."

    Zhang You: "..."

    Before he could speak again, footsteps sounded outside the door again.

    It was like something was pulling its legs and moving, gradually approaching the door.

    "boom!"

    The door slammed hard, and the trembling muffled sound of the iron door became clearer in the silent night.

    Zombies are here!

    Zheng Wanqing showed a few people to keep silent, and said with her mouth: "It's okay."

    The amount of one person can't easily break open the iron door, and this is the case with zombies.

    Everyone calmed down, waited quietly for a few seconds, and heard another sound of walking from far to near in the slow impact.

    "Bang-bang!"

    Outside the door, two bodies collided alternately.

    Crowd: ...a not-so-good premonition came to mind.

    Sure enough, within ten minutes, the third zombie joined the door-banging camp.

    The iron door changed from a thud to a thud, and the three iron chains shook and clashed, spreading the sound like a rusted rock performance, making several people in the house ringing in their ears.

    "No, if it goes on like this, the voice will definitely attract more infected people."

    Zheng Wanqing's face was serious.

    As soon as the night entered, these zombies seemed to suddenly become active. There were all kinds of strange noises in the originally empty and silent corridor. There was the rustling sound of unknown objects in the direction of the stairway in the distance. Together, it is impossible to distinguish the specific situation at all.

    "There are two possibilities for the increase of zombies. One is that the students who were hiding in other dormitories did not escape the infection and left the dormitory and rushed into the corridor. The other is the zombies gathered in the hall on the first floor."

    Speaking of this, Zhang You frowned: "...they started to climb the stairs."

    The second possibility is that "sex" is quite strange just to say it. Why do zombies gather around downstairs in vain and climb upstairs at night? Do you worship the moon?

    "So now I prefer the first one. The zombies outside are originally from nearby dormitories. They may smell us, hear our voice, or some other attraction mechanism."

    The Student Union Radio did not reveal the characteristics of the zombies. In order to prevent them from smelling the odor, several people sprayed every corner of the room with dew water, and their bodies were tightly wrapped, leaving no trace of blood.

    But Rao is this, failed to prevent the 606 gate attack.

    "The fourth one."

    Zheng Wanqing pulled out a sharp knife.

    Yu Weihan's "hair" stood upright: "I, are we going to fight bayonets with zombies?"

    Zhang You comforted her: "This iron gate didn't slam open so quickly. Even if a group of zombies slammed into it without interruption, it would take at least a few hours. You can still sleep now and wake up again in the early morning."

    Yu Wei: ...Does she look like she can fall asleep to the sound of zombies slamming into the door?

    She didn't dare to go to the weapon rack to pull the shovel, she picked a Nokia tooth and an 8878 gold local tycoon from the stack of mobile phones, and held it in her hands to enhance her sense of security.

    Boom! bang bang bang!

    The door lock made a screeching noise from time to time with fingernails scratching, and there was even the sound of keys rubbing—a few people were agitated, and they immediately heard that the chain hole of the object was not accurate.

    "Ah, I knew I should have installed a 10cm-thick alloy security door with a fingerprint lock and door mirror."

    Guo Guo covered her head, now she finally knew why she would transform the illusion on the door in her dream in her dormitory - isn't this the zombies outside the door one after another at the moment!

    Fortunately, they chose to change the bedroom door at that time, otherwise, with the hardness of the original wooden door, they should have started shopping by now.

    After half an hour, several people began to feel that they were not directly shopping.

    Even if you face the zombies immediately, it will be more tormented here!

    Every second that the zombies slammed violently outside made one's heart hang high involuntarily, and the stronger bedroom door extended the torture - especially the longer the time, the harder it was to determine what would happen next.

    It is possible that the door lock will be knocked open in the next second, it may be another three hours, and it is even possible...

    "Like someone is coming."

    Zheng Wanqing suddenly spoke up.

    -Aren't there people coming from outside our door all the time?

    Guo Guo was stunned for a second, and then immediately reacted: What Zheng Wanqing said was a literal person!

    Zheng Wanqing wasn't sure if she heard it correctly, so she asked Zhang You to go over. The latter listened for two seconds and nodded to confirm, "Yes, it is indeed a human being."

    One is that the sound of human footsteps has a regular rhythm, which is completely different from that of zombies. The second is because the impact outside the bedroom door has been significantly weakened since the sound appeared.

    They seem to come over to attract attention.

    A guess suddenly appeared in Guo Guo's heart, and she suddenly got up from the chair: "Could it be—"

    At this moment, the roar and headshot of the zombies exploded from the door!

    "Heart!"

    Zheng Wanqing pressed the doorknob without hesitation, and Zhang You held it, "Confirm it."

    "No need to confirm."

    Guo Guo uttered aloud from behind, and the screen of the mobile phone stood in her palm: "Jue called."

    After connecting, the other end of the speaker turned out to be the same noisy environment as going out the door.

    Tang Xinjue's voice didn't sound like food: "You don't need to open the door, there are not many people outside, I'll go in in a while."

    Before he finished speaking, there was another splash of blood, something hit the receiver, and the signal became unclear. can only vaguely hear Tang Xinjue's voice:

    "The phone is bleeding... Forget it, go back and get it."

    Compared with the persevering "tide", the riot outside the door stopped quickly. A few minutes later, the normal knock sounded from the iron door:

    "it's me."

    It was Tang Xinjue's voice.

    "I think you need to explain."

    Zhang You calmly touched Tang Xinjue.

    If you ignore that she held the frame three times in one minute.

    Tang Xinjue said calmly, "Put down the shovel and say everything."

    "..."

    In the quiet bedroom, only Yu Wei huddled in the corner alone and didn't dare to make a sound.

    In fact, when she first arrived at Tang Xinjue's door, she was shocked. If it wasn't for the fact that the other three people in 606 could recognize it, she almost thought it was a zombie—

    Tang Xinjue was soaked with blood all over his body. The shovel and dagger on his waist had long since been deformed, and only one blood was left. He held something like a toilet bowl in his hand, and the rubber head was covered with minced meat.

    It's scarier than a ghost!

    "I can't walk out of the balcony, I can only copy it back from the corridor."

    Tang Xinjue wet the paper towel to wipe the blood, but found that it couldn't be wiped completely, so she reluctantly raised the water bottle and poured it on her head.

    After changing the clothes and the blood, there was no wound on Fang's body, and Zhang You's expression softened slightly:

    "We didn't hear any zombie movement in the bedroom you went to. Did the knock on the door block it?"

    Coming back from the main entrance of the bedroom means that you have to face the zombies in the corridor. Tang Xinjue is not Zheng Wanqing's irritable personality. Unless the situation is really difficult, she will not change her plans rashly.

    Tang Xinjue shook his head:

    "This time it's not zombies, it's people."

    Before 12 o'clock, she gave a brief overview of what had happened in those two hours.

    There are 24 bedrooms in a corridor, and a maximum of 12 rooms can be walked on the balcony on one side. And her original plan was to find the copy information in it.

    In the last room at the end of the corridor, the message and the outside time appeared.

    Tang Xinjue took out a wad of paper from his arms, the bloodstain had not been smeared away, but the vague words on it were still visible.

    [Experiment No. 091]

    [Process...mutated virus]

    [Experimental period: 5 to 7]

    [Adjustment rate 875...Approximation degree 0.718...Matching failed]

    [Turn on recycling]

    [Recycling time: September 20]

    Guo Guo: "September 20th, not today!"

    But she repeated these words several times, and still could only understand half of them.

    The experiment can understand, what is the experimental recovery?

    The experimental period can be understood, what are the modulation rate and the approximation?

    After trying to understand with what he had learned all his life, Guo Guo only came to an intuitive conclusion: "Is this information very important?"

    Tang Xinjue: "."

    Otherwise, she would not have been attacked the moment she got this piece of paper.

    At first, there were several ambush devices, and then there was an unidentified gas gushing out of the room. When she returned to the balcony, the whole balcony collapsed suddenly, and there was an extremely strong sense of danger.

    The sense of danger told her that just opening the balcony window would unlock something trickier.

    In contrast, walking through the corridors of zombies has become a safer option.

    "Fortunately, there are not many zombies." Tang Xinjue did not exaggerate: "If the scale reaches dozens, I will call you for help as soon as I arrive."

    Zhang You's subordinate remembered a certain flag: "Huluwa save grandpa?"

    Guo Guo: "..."

    The crowd hitting the door was temporarily resolved, but the atmosphere in the bedroom was not much relaxed.

    Because zero is coming.

    That is, there are only a few minutes left, and 606 is not idle. Tang Xinjue had a brief discussion with Zhang You and a few others, and found a few pieces of sharp iron or wood on the spot, and began to rush to work immediately.

    Zheng Wanqing's right hand came in great use at this time. The effect of cutting with his hand was comparable to that of a saw blade. It didn't take long for huge spikes to appear on the ground.

    Yu Wei silently stayed away from the adult's steel prosthetic limb. She wanted to help but couldn't do anything, so she could only quietly grab Guo Guoxiu: "Well, what are you doing now?"

    Guo Guo held up a thorn and said excitedly, "Do fortifications!"

    Tang Xinjue corrected: "No, it's to make some decorations."

    Soon, Yu Wei arrived at the true content of "decoration":

    These thorns and several iron chains are firmly hung outside the bedroom door, and the cold beams "shoot", right outside!

    After manually replenishing the decoration, the upgraded version of the thorn iron gate closed with the chime of zero.

    Don't like knocking on doors? Then have a good time.

    ...

    The five didn't know what happened to the zombies after 12 o'clock. They only knew that there was another "tide" hitting the door.

    The only difference is that this time the movement changed from a harsh thumping sound to a watermelon-like thumping sound.

    It is estimated that the door was full of "plugs", and the front corpse blocked the rear corpse. By the middle of the night, all the sounds gradually calmed down again. Several people actually slept soundly.

    It was not known how the other students of the copy slept that night, but when the student union radio rang again, they knew that the student union must not have slept.

    ——Especially when got on Tang Xinjue's phone, the intense despair and exhaustion almost rushed out of the radio.

    Guo Guo: "When I got up to do my internship on Monday morning, I wanted to die without them getting up."

    This time Lily was silent for a full minute. She seemed to have made a major decision before she spoke solemnly:

    "Dear students, I'm sorry, we have to "insert" a new announcement. Due to the sudden major trauma within the student union and no responsibility for the radio Q&A business, the call channel accompanying this project will be temporarily closed."

    "Oh?" Tang Xinjue was quite interested: "Where is the major trauma?"

    There was no immediate answer on the other end of the phone. There was a looming sound of fists and feet that seemed to be fighting, and after a few seconds, the miserable cry of another bearer, Xiao Ming, resounded on the radio, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground and dragging.

    Lily's voice came back, panting slightly but lightly, and said confidently, "There is now."

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