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    If they were on a video call, 606 and the others would have seen Wei hiding in the closet in an egg-shaped posture with a washbasin over her head, staring at her mouth with high tension.

    As if thinking about a life-and-death grief problem.

    Fortunately, in the end, she didn't need to take this choice - Tang Xinjue jumped back from the balcony.

    Strictly speaking, the position of 606 and others was three meters above Wei's head. If something really happened in the dormitory, they would hear it even if Wei didn't have a phone.

    After Tang Xinjue came back, it was obvious that there were only more people in the dormitory, but Wei instantly felt that her life was more secure, and she let out a long sigh of relief: the air was no longer tense, the locks were no longer loose, and even her waist was straight!

    The knocking stopped for a moment, and then it sounded again: "Did you come back?"

    It was an unfamiliar girl's voice.

    Tang Xinjue walked over: "Who are you?"

    The girl replied: "I'm from dormitory 616, my name is Fang Zhou, and I live in your dormitory."

    The external voice is clear and crisp, and the sentences are smooth, not like the chaotic state after being infected.

    Wei also heard that the person who came this time was in stark contrast to the "squad leader" who was knocked on by the superior.

    But she has also personally heard the scene of the zombie imitating human speech after the fourth mutation, so it is absolutely impossible for outsiders to perform rap on the spot.

    "Dorm 616?"

    Tang Xinjue raised his eyebrows slightly.

    They have "cleaned up" the dormitory on the sixth floor one after another, but they are all looking for "neighbors" through the balcony. In the corridor opposite, there are still nearly half of the rooms that have not been set foot in.

    For the bedroom, it's in the row.

    "Don't worry, I'm not infected." Wai stated calmly: "Since the virus spread, I've been hiding in my bedroom and hardly leaving home. If I was bitten by a zombie in the middle, I would have mutated by now."

    She paused and continued: "If you are still not at ease, you can sew me a few questions. Even if the zombie mutates again, it can only be preserved by language skills, and logical thinking cannot be restored."

    Tang Xinjue had no objection to this, nodded and said, "Calculus? Line generation?"

    Outside: "...not more than the junior high school level!"

    Otherwise, even if she gets it out, there will be enough zombies to devour her.

    Tang Xinjue laughed: "Actually, there's no need to be so troublesome."

    She walked directly into the corridor and said to the girl, "That's the way to judge."

    There are still remnants of various ambush facilities in the corridor, mixed with the dirty blood and slurries of zombies, and the red and white blocks are hard to stop.

    In the middle of this, a tall, thin, bald girl stood in the mouth, her skin was a little abnormally white because she had not seen the sun for a long time, but compared with Tang Xinjue, she actually looked a little healthier.

    The girl looked at Tang Xinjue seriously: "I've always heard your voices. This is the first time I've seen Zhenrong. You're not what I imagined."

    Just by looking at the appearance, it is difficult to associate Tang Xinjue with the creators of these terrorist organizations in the corridor.

    Tang Xinjue also observed the other party: "Yesterday's squad leader was also taken away by you after being knocked out?"

    They had guessed that there were always living people on this floor. But don't want to be very coincidental, people are right.

    The girl smiled helplessly: "I'm sorry that I'm only now 'showing', which has caused you some unnecessary trouble. Because my memory is very 'chaotic' and I haven't confirmed the external situation, so I just hid in the dormitory to adjust myself. "

    She lowered her head, because she was bald, her skin was unobstructed, and there was no "characteristic" corpse spot after infection.

    The safety "sex" has been verified, Tang Xinjue is no nonsense, and takes people back to the bedroom to block the pungent bloody smell.

    Wei Zai was surprised: "Are you really a survivor?"

    Fang Ark's eyes fell on her lightly, nodded and shook his head, and finally only said:

    "Thank you for your willingness to trust me. Without you, I wouldn't be able to persist until now... I know you should be busy right now, so I'll keep it short in order not to disturb you."

    She took out a piece of paper from her pocket and handed it to Tang Xinjue, succinctly:

    "This is another part of the experimental record."

    When punched the paper, saw that the wrinkled and worn paper was printed with messy handwriting:

    [091 Statistics of the number of experiments: 965 successes, 33 failures, the failure data has been cleared, the experiment continues...]

    [17 experimental anchors, 922 successful sacrifices, not meeting the matching requirements, have re-applied for test items to Dacheng...]

    [The application failed, the reason for rejection: I will be tortured by you even if I die, your xx group is big xx...]

    [The rating has continued to decline, and will be completely discarded if the last experiment is unsuccessful. This is recorded as-]

    The final sign is "garbled" code.

    Tang Xinjue frowned, but when he raised his head, he saw that the ark had already risen.

    "I have tried to find Fang to restore my memory, but all failed. Therefore, I only give this to you, I hope it will help you. No matter what the final outcome is, I am very grateful for your presence."

    Wei Zheng heard the clouds and fog, and was stunned after seeing the girl's movements: "Are you going back?"

    Fang Ark looked at her for a second, and replied with a faint smile: "I should go to the third stronghold and wait for the final result. Do you want to leave with me?"

    For some unknown reason, Wei always felt that the other party was a little familiar, but she still firmly refused.

    - What a joke, no place is safer than 606!

    The Ark walked fast, and when Wei remembered and asked her if she knew the location of the stronghold, there was no one in the corridor. Only the right bedroom is big, and the scene in it is "exposed":

    Several corpses were separated and soaked in countless containers, like a small experimental base.

    Wei: "... Vomit!"

    When he turned around, Tang Xinjue was still studying the piece of paper, but the phone rang again, Yi from the roof:

    "They successfully hit the instrument."

    Zhang You said.

    On the top of the building, the huge black instrument made a sizzling sound like electric sparks. The man with glasses finally finished tinkering, and just wanted the person next to him to strike, but found that the other organizer was also exhausted.

    Glasses man: ... I hate it!

    He only gritted his teeth and debugged it personally, and the vocals in the room became clearer and clearer:

    "Hello? Who is it?"

    "Why don't you talk... Could it be that something is broken?"

    Hearing the muttering, the man in glasses burst into tears as he heard the sounds of heaven: "It's me, I'm Dongying!"

    "It turned out to be your Dogecoin?!"

    To be stunned, he suddenly became excited and cursed, and even the signal became clear several times in an instant: "You traitors still have the face to come back to us? If you have the ability, don't move, I will kill you right now—"

    "No, no, it's not that I'm looking for you, it's..."

    "It's us."

    Tang Xinjue 'interjected' words came in.

    ...

    When they relayed all the findings related to the "injection" agent, the laboratory was silent for more than ten seconds before giving the answer:

    "If it's true, it may greatly speed up our current research process. But we still need to get the real thing to judge. Will you wait there for a while?"

    "No problem." 606 was firm.

    10 minutes later, a small drone fell from the sky. After receiving the "injection", the camera on the drone suddenly turned 180 degrees, locked on the men with glasses, and then began to curse.

    Glasses man: "..."

    He didn't dare to say a word, and simply woke up all the comatose organizers, and everyone was scolded.

    After scolding, the drone turned around again, shaking up and down at the 606 four people, as if the individual was nodding:

    "Thank you for your efforts to save the disaster, the laboratory will always remember your name!"

    After that, the drone turned around and flew far away, disappearing into the sky.

    Guo Guo looked up and watched for a long while, and then she reacted: "Wait?? You didn't ask our names, did you?"

    ... No matter whether the laboratory is reliable or not, they have already done everything they have done, and there is only one thing left.

    "wait."

    Waiting for the laboratory to develop an antidote—or the arrival of the fifth day of mutation.

    After recognizing this, the glasses man and the others were also disheartened, and decided to simply wait on the roof, so that even if the end of the day came, they would at least die last.

    How they will be liquidated if the apocalypse ends is another matter.

    The four of Tang Xinjue also returned to dormitory 606 and continued to work on the defense facilities.

    The copy has made it clear to them that the mutant zombies on the fifth day will reach an unprecedented level of danger. Ambush in the corridor and iron chains alone cannot stop it.

    Wei had already been lying flat to watch her life, but she did not expect that the four of 606 discussed it for a while, and they rolled up their sleeves and started work again.

    "Since the road can't be stopped, then do more."

    Tang Xinjue said quietly.

    The copy will not leave unsolvable difficulties for the candidates - if they do not participate in the stronghold, but follow the "advice" from beginning to end, and guard the tower in the dormitory, will they die at the end of the day?

    No, no matter how difficult the game is, there is bound to be a chance.

    Next, Wei witnessed the process of their Jedi survival:

    The four of them didn't start with 606, but went directly to the other dormitories, moved out all their wardrobes, blocked them from the stairs, and piled up half of the corridor!

    If the zombies want to get in, they must either climb from the ceiling, or break through all the wardrobes, and complete the ten-meter obstacle group.

    Even if all the breakthroughs are successful, there will be a "surprise" after the iron reaches 606: they also block the wardrobe in the bedroom, nail the wood through the wall, and manually increase the thickness of the iron.

    "It doesn't matter if they break all of them." Zhang You comforted Wei: "We still have hygiene. Come on, help me dismantle this cabinet, and we will thicken this board for hygiene."

    Wei: ...she's thinking too narrowly.

    On the other hand, as if to match the atmosphere that the mountains and rains are coming, the Shenghui Radio also announced that it will be temporarily changed to a night radio, which will be broadcast at 9 o'clock in the evening.

    In the extraordinarily quiet campus, every inch fell down, until the full moon floated above the clouds, and the radio station finally came.

    Only this time, instead of continuing to disgust the audience with their deadly tired voice, they changed it to singing:

    "On this special night, let Shenghui accompany you through the long night and cheer for your colleagues. Next, please enjoy tonight's playlist-"

    ""Dying at Dawn", "Goodbye to a Beautiful Definition", "The Last Night of Life", "No One Survives"..."

    Everyone listening to the radio: "..."

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