I don't know what to do, after the first sentence was out, the three of them subconsciously continued to talk, and it didn't take long for them to be like pouring beans.

The first among them to join the cafeteria base was a girl. At that time, the student union radio station just notified everyone that the base existed, and these organizers also spared no effort to help the students escape. When she saw sufficient self-defense weapons, spacious bases, and abundant food... If she was born, she thought this was the ultimate hope.

But soon, the girls discovered that these were all illusions.

Self-defense weapons are available, but only organizers are eligible to use them. The cafeteria is very empty, but most ordinary students can only hide in the lobby on the first floor. The second and third floors are the organizer's monopoly - including all food.

After two days, the girls only got three biscuits in total. They all confiscated all the snacks and tools, and their hunger and weakness are increasing day by day, and they have no breath to escape to their strongholds.

"It's not that no one has protested, but those organizers protested that classmates were thrown at zombies in front of us, and forced us to watch the process of eating them..."

Recalling those nightmarish scenes, all three of them are one more.

So when the base opened the so-called "qualified selection", they all silently accepted it. But obedience does not bring safety. At night, more and more people are thrown out, and the mourning does not stop every night. Looking out the window every morning, we would see our former classmates staggering to their feet and wandering consciously while covered in blood.

Pain catalyzes fear, no one wants to be a part of it, and the atmosphere inside the stronghold is getting weirder and weirder.

Just before throwing it out as cannon fodder today, the girl saw with her own eyes two students who "shot" a strange "liquid" as some kind of god, kneeling and swearing with reverence on their faces.

"Strange, why am I talking about this..."

The girl is also a little puzzled, she is almost forgetting these details. As long as she can survive, let alone the "injection" of Faith, it will be fine to let her go to Faith's toilet. It's just now that unknowingly said it.

Tang Xinjue didn't seem impatient, and after listening to it calmly, Tongping refused the request of the three of them to hug their thighs.

Although a little disappointed, it was also expected by the three of them. They plan to go to the next stronghold non-stop, hoping to find a place full of normal people.

"By the way, my roommate and I are separated. If you meet, can you help give this to them?"

Tang Xinjue took out two slips of paper with the contact information of the senior computer and the locations of all the phone booths in the school.

The three agreed again and again, perhaps because they were a little dizzy with hunger, and the girl remembered and asked when they were about to leave, "Wait, what does your roommate look like?"

Tang Xinjue was well prepared and said calmly, "The back of the note is their portrait."

The girl hesitated: "...that, isn't it an abstract painting?"

Tang Xinjue: "..."

After a few seconds of silence, she turned to dictation:

"One has the same hairstyle as yours, but with a thinner top and a red pendant around the neck. The other is taller and has a shovel exactly like mine."

"However, if you encounter the latter, remember to clarify your identity as soon as possible."

Tang Xinjue finally added.

"My roommate is a little grumpy."

"Hello? Anyone?"

Zheng Wanqing shouted into the microphone a few times, but it was always silent inside. Looking along the landline phone line, the source was cut.

The door behind him swayed and swayed, and the water sprayed into the house along the gap. She clicked impatiently, threw away the microphone, picked up the shovel, jumped up, and got out through the ventilation window at the top of the wall.

As soon as this side fell, there was a panicked student running out there, shouting: "There is a leak! The roof is leaking!"

"What a fuss, what's the noise of leaking water?"

A few uniformly dressed students came out of the terminal room, and they were about to reprimand for covering their faces.

"But, Senior Dong Jing, there's a lot of water!"

The student braked suddenly, and the water rushing behind him rushed over his knees, and he was knocked down from the stairway.

Originally, only the organizer of the stunned stronghold was left.

——In front of us, the ceiling of the corridor seemed to be stabbed several times, and the water flowed frantically from the countless water pipes with the mist, and the huge soup rushed towards the face!

The first reaction of several people was to avoid the direction of the water and run downstairs, and they suddenly woke up after two steps. As soon as I got back, I saw an unfamiliar tall and slender girl rummaging in the room. She also knocked on the phone's microphone and signaled to them, "Is this okay? I'll make a call."

Several people:? ? ? who are you?

Two minutes later, the organizer of the ash-faced stronghold kicked out the door, and the door was slammed shut in front of them, causing a splash of water and chilling the heart.

The organizer named Dong Jing wiped his face viciously: "Bah, men don't fight women, come back later to clean up her!"

The ground floor was already mourning.

When the organizer finally condescended to show his face after the water level decreased, he saw that all the students hiding on the first floor had turned into chickens, drenched on the stairs.

——Thanks to someone knocking on the door outside, everyone found an opportunity to open the door and let the water in the house flow out.

And the three "people" who happened to be the heroes were squatting below with a confused look on their faces.

They are obviously here to find the next shelter, how do you feel that this place is not as safe as the outside?

Unexpectedly, as soon as they heard the origin of the three people, the attitude of several organizers in the medical building's stronghold suddenly changed greatly, and people arrested them:

"This flood is the East Gate stronghold, we have reason to suspect that you are the culprit!"

Three: ?

While struggling frantically, they heard the organizer sneer:

"Don't think we don't know, you are just jealous of the prosperity here, so you sent a spy to inquire about the situation. But we also sent a spy to you long ago, but you were accidentally killed by the difference, and this allowed you to escape!"

Three: ? ? ?

Seeing that the students here are in the same weak state, there is no reason to understand.

Just came out of the wolf's "den" and entered the tiger's den again, all of them are crazy!

The three of them had exhausted the last breath of energy, and the three of them resisted, and in the process of struggling, they lost a crying boy. The remaining two could only watch in despair as they were tied up and sent to the third floor for "execution of punishment".

After crossing the stairs, he was confronted by Zheng Wanqing who came out.

Stronghold organizer: ... grass.

Almost forgot about this.

They glanced at each other quickly, and tacitly ordered the helpers to turn their directions, and said if it was a matter of fact: "The third floor is too flooded, let's go to the second floor to deal with the spies."

However, the girl who had already given up suddenly became agitated, and her eyes gradually returned to light from the dark: "Big boss... Big boss roommate?"

The huge shovel was so conspicuous that she couldn't even ignore it.

Zheng Wanqing paused for a while, her neck was slightly raised with smooth lines, and her eyebrows were raised: "What?"

The girl said: "A big brother named Tang asked me to find you and tell you to contact her..."

The organizer of the stronghold had a premonition that something was wrong, and immediately knocked the girl unconscious: "You still want to talk nonsense?"

With a heavy hammer, the girl's ears buzzed, and her blurred vision could only fall on Zheng Wanqing's beautiful face.

The boss also said to be careful about the short-tempered roommate... She was dizzy and thought, now she should remind the roommate to be careful, but unfortunately there is no chance...

Snapped!

A pitch-black light flew across the sky, and the shovel was 'inserted' into the railing against the top of her five centimeters.Used to stun them, the iron rod bounces back accurately, and makes a crisp symphony with the organizer's skull.

The girl is awake.

Wake up completely.