Also possessing a mysterious "injection" agent, the "nature" of the cafeteria and the infirmary are completely different.

The former engages in cult/religious rituals, while the latter is serious about tinkering with viruses, so it's hard not to be reminiscent of a laboratory.

The thin glasses man's mouth twitched twice, and he wanted to change the subject, but suddenly felt a chill on the top of his head, raised his eyes tremblingly, and saw a pitch-black shovel hanging over his head.

Zheng Wanqing shook the shovel impatiently: "See what I'm doing, answer the question."

"...Yes, it does matter."

He closed his mouth and admitted it resignedly.

——Only more strictly speaking, it used to be related.

In the face of Jue's strength, they didn't have much room to resist, and they quickly poured out the beans one by one, saying everything.

It turned out that these people were originally members of the school laboratory.

But after the outbreak of the virus, they disagreed with the members of his lab because of differences in reading. They left in a group in a fit of anger, and the infirmary opened a student base.

What he said hesitantly and hesitantly, Tang Xinjue directly asked the key point: "What is the disagreement?"

"Just..." The glasses man's face showed a guilty conscience: "We feel that the laboratory's attitude towards viruses is too conservative, which is not conducive to the development of anti-drugs and vaccines as soon as possible, so we thought, um, take another approach. a method……"

Tang Xinjue: "Tell the truth."

The man with glasses is sluggish: "They have to put all their resources into the development of the antidote. We think it's too wasteful. We want to mainly follow the use of the virus itself to develop the human activity, and then study the antidote by the way."

Guo was a little bit puzzled: "Then when you guys come up with the antidote, the whole school can be destroyed by two round trips!"

The man with glasses lowered his head: "Actually, we don't want to save you at all, so we are a little evasive."

"Escape from what?"

"Because, the virus we leaked..."

"...???"

Guo Fen was speechless: "Would you like to listen to what you have to say? Because you leaked the virus, so you don't want to face the reality, and then stop the laboratory research to solve the "drug"?"

This kind of logic master actually didn't go to the radio station to take advantage of the rules. It's true that students will be blind and miss their talents.

Zheng Wanqing said sympathetically: "You should be glad that I am above, glad that my roommate is next to me, and glad that you are not in a good position to cut directly."

Otherwise, Zhang You would stop her, she would want to send all these things away with one knife!

The five former laboratory members and the current organizer of the empty shell base are like daylily beaten by frost, completely without the arrogance of the stronghold in the base, and they are beaten and scolded by others with a gloomy face.

Before the last ray of light in the evening faded, Tang Xinjue said:

"Then if I ask you to contact the people in the laboratory, can you still contact them?"

"no!"

All five people reacted greatly, and looked up in horror: "We are traitors, if the Lord finds them, they will definitely be killed!"

"Not necessarily." Tang Xinjue shook his head: "After all, you still have the love of colleagues. They see the friendship of doing research together in the past, will you be so cruel?"

"But we're different." She smiled. "We can do it now without any pressure."

Five people who died from left to right: "..."

The man with glasses made his final struggle: "I, I think, I need to think about it again."

Unexpectedly, the four of 606 agreed very happily: "Then you should think about it tonight, and tomorrow morning."

After speaking, the four left immediately, leaving only the five tied up in the empty medical building.

It didn't take long for them to regret it.

As night fell, the zombies gathered, but this time there was no safe house on the third floor, no hundreds of shields and research elephants, and no sense of security brought by the experimental "medicine".

Only hunger, calf cramps, and the rubbing noise of zombies scratching and roaring for two meters will undoubtedly accompany them all night long.

That night, before everyone in 606 went to bed, they tied all the supplies they could bring to their bodies.

Having experienced a dungeon "transfer in a dream" without warning, no one wants to bet the safety of the night on the conscience of the dungeon.

Yu Wei, who was forcibly tied up with snacks: "?"

Why does everyone look like they are facing a big enemy, do they have the habit of collective sleepwalking in the middle of the night? But you don't have it yourself?

But when the middle of the night really came, she immediately discovered that it was no longer important to sleep or not.

Laugh to death, can't sleep at all.

After 12 o'clock, the crashing roar in the corridor was louder than ever before. In addition to the senseless howls of zombies, she actually heard more and more whispers.

Those voices pieced together syllables little by little like children learning to speak, from meaningless words to phrases to broken sentences... Yu Wei was horrified.

But the most terrifying thing is that even in the gloomy environment of the world, she is still the only one awake in the dormitory?

Even the elephant who was rubbing against the bed, Guo, who was obviously the most daring in bed, fell asleep - the loud sound of being knocked off didn't seem to have any effect, and even turned over.

In the darkness, Yu Wei couldn't see Guo's frown, so she could only quietly tore open the snack bag, while eating snacks to reduce her fear, she thought how could she be at peace if her bedroom was captured by zombies.

I don't know how long it took until the sky turned white and the light from the window began to shine into the bedroom. She felt a little sleepy and slowly fell asleep.

Just as Yu Wei fell asleep, Guo suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from the dream!

...

Guo watched the sacrifice again.

Since entering this copy, all her hallucinations have always been frozen on the same screen. Only every time it is added, the picture will become clearer, and the faces of the "sacrifices" will become clearer.

But this time, when she slowly approached the ground from a high altitude overlooking the picture, the last zombie face that caught her eye was familiar:

That Yu Wei's face!

And when she looked closely, Yu Wei didn't close her eyes like his corpse, but opened her dark pupils and smiled at her.

The moment he saw the smile, Guo's heart trembled and he woke up from the hallucination.

When Shi returned to the familiar bed, the goose bumps on his body lingered for a long time.

The East Canteen stronghold was destroyed, and almost half of the organizers were lost. The future predicted by the hallucination has been changed, why does she keep watching this scene again and again?

Guo couldn't figure it out. As she was hesitating whether to continue dreaming, Yu Wei's voice suddenly sounded beside her:

"Potato chips...hehe..."

Yu Wei turned over in a dream.

...No matter how you look at it, it is difficult for Yu Wei to connect with the sacrificed victims in her dreams.

Guo also decided to get up and tell Tang Xinjue the matter.

As the sky gradually became brighter, only a few zombies were left on the face. Through the meager light, Guo glimpsed the broken chain.

——! ! !

"Broken two, lock it back."

Tang Xinjue's voice suddenly came from above, Guo Yi raised his head, only a familiar figure sat on the bed with no weariness on his face.

After listening to Guo's hallucination, Tang Xinjue did not.

"Perhaps you have ever thought that the phantom you see may be neither the future nor the present. The past projection "shoots"?"

Guo Yizheng: "In the past?"

She suddenly remembered the words of the organizers of the East Cafeteria pretending to be disguised.

[…we’ve done it numerous times in simulation exercises]

[We can never fail...]

Even without the blessing of spiritual powers, Tang Xinjue seemed to be able to see through what she was thinking: "There is an earlier, experimental record."

[Experiment No. 091...]

[Experimental cycle...started recycling...]

The two pieces of information collided and collided, and Guo's mind lit up: "This has been cycled, no, simulate the cycled copy!"

Before they came, this dungeon may have produced an "end", which is the picture in her hallucination. That's why she dreamed about that point over and over again - because it was a certain point in the past, and it really existed.

"In other words, what we are in is just one of the experimental cycles."

Tang Xinjue looked at the window. The campus slowly awakening in the morning light is framed by the floor-to-ceiling windows, both real and unfamiliar.

"Is that what you want us to know?"

She spoke softly, her voice falling into the air, not knowing who she was talking to.

Before the sun has fully risen, the dead medical building broke into the "uninvited guest".

Just one night apart, the stubbornness of the five organizers was wiped away without a trace.

"I know, I know how to get in touch with the lab as soon as possible!"

The man with glasses shouted at the end of his breath.

Seeing the four of them cast their gazes over, he quickly opened the corners of his dry mouth: "Here, give me some water."

Tang Xinjue took out the toilet, pressed the button, and the rubber head started gushing water.

Man with glasses: "...This is water for people to drink?"

Tang Xinjue smiled: "It's really not for people to drink."

As soon as the voice came out, the toilet slammed down on the handrail of the stairs, the solid solid wood stairs broke in an instant, and the neat cut was right on the ear of the man with glasses.

The man with glasses is thirsty.

He blurted out, trembling: "Find a tallest dormitory building! There are instruments installed on the roof of the laboratory!"

The other nodded wildly: "As long as we find the instrument, we will have a way to contact them, woo woo... don't tie us here, the zombies will really come in!"

As if afraid that Tang Xinjue would not believe it, they also emphasized the second time with tears in their eyes:

"As long as the fifth round of mutation of the virus succeeds in another day, nothing will stop them! We will all die!"