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The journey with Teacher Song to the computer building was a success.
"No one is coming." Zhang Meng went to the guard room to get the key, but the key was still there.
Ruihe nodded: "Let's go in and take the key."
They were afraid that someone would take refuge in the computer building when they left, so they left the key.
"Thank you so much!" After settling down, Su Ya bowed to Ruihe and Zhang Meng, "I will definitely repay you in the future, thank you!"
"You and your teacher have such a good relationship." Zhang Meng sighed.
Su Ya sighed: "I am actually a child from a poor family in a mountainous area. Teacher Song has funded my studies for more than ten years. My dream is to get into the school where Teacher Song teaches, study hard and repay him well. Teacher Song is a good person A very good man, my father died young and I consider him my father.¡±
"No wonder!"
Rui He was exercising on the side and his mind was running fast. There will definitely be many survivors coming here after tomorrow. The legion will not arrive in eight days. These eight days may seem short, only a week, but in fact they are too long. It was a long up. Normally, conflicts tend to arise when there are many people, not to mention it is the end of the world now?
We are now in the early stages of the end of the world, and the order is barely surviving, but it is on the verge of collapse. Human nature is being tested. Some people keep their true intentions, while others cross the line. All kinds of chaos occur frequently. Back then, the original person and two roommates rushed out of the dormitory to escape. On the way, Zhang Meng was pushed down. The original person could not hold him back. She watched helplessly as he was trampled into a crowd of people, and she was pushed forward by the crowd. He turned around and saw Zhang Meng struggling on the ground with his hands stretched out. That scene was etched deep in his memory and became an inescapable nightmare for many years.
This nightmare was the first time the original person experienced the difficulty of "survival" at the beginning of the end of the world. Even if he encountered more difficulties later, he could not forget that scene.
The so-called more difficulties are specifically the lack of food, the evolution of zombies, the disasters of animals and plants, and civil strife among the survivors, etc. The latter is the most deadly. Humanity is not extinct in the apocalypse, but it has deep internal strife and has cut off its own way out. Isn't it because the base of the leader's body was destroyed because of the internal fighting among the survivors?
What is more important than survival? The original person was very puzzled. Yes, interests are important, but when everyone is dead, who are you going to fight for interests with? What's the use of standing alone in the wasteland, the only one who can move is a zombie?
This computer building will definitely not be peaceful after tomorrow. Rui He must protect himself and Zhang Meng first. As for Su Ya and Teacher Song, he will help wherever he can.
"Stop chatting, come and do some exercise with me, Su Ya, come too."
Teacher Song watched from the side, and after a while, he stood by the window with a cane and looked out the window. There were four zombies banging on the door of the computer building, one after another, making a clanging sound. He looked down at his calf, with a look of worry between his brows. It had been a hundred days since his bones had been damaged. As he got older and his bones were brittle, he healed even more slowly.
what can we do about it?
"Teacher, don't worry, we will definitely be saved." Su Ya came over wiping her sweat and whispered comfort.
Teacher Song smiled kindly: "I believe it too."
At 11:30 noon the next day, it suddenly started raining again. The sky was so gloomy that it seemed like it was going to fall in the next second, and the air had a moist and unsettling smell. Even Zhang Meng said, "Why do I feel like this rain has a strange smell?"
"It does smell. Let's close the window and door." Su Ya suggested.
"I want to stand outside." Ruihe stayed in the corridor, looking up at the rain curtain.
Every time the magic flower blooms, it is an opportunity for human beings. One step from hell to another to heaven, it all depends on fate and luck. Ruihe doesn't want to take the holy flower for the time being. He wants to confirm whether the magic flower has no effect on this body. If so, he will consider taking the holy flower. Before taking the holy flower, he plans to take a genetic modification potion. In the current situation, there is no time or condition for him to take the medicine, he has to wait.
It rained for half an hour. After the rain stopped, the familiar white velvet flowers appeared wherever there was soil. They were so white and lifeless in the gloomy sky. Zhang Meng was shocked when he saw it from the window, and quickly called Ruihe to come in: "Pei Shu is in danger! Come in quickly!"
The white flowers represent the unknown, as everyone who experienced the rain the day before yesterday thought.
"It doesn't matter. If you are scared, don't come out." Staying shut is actually just psychological comfort. Viruses are everywhere, and air is the most indefensible and inescapable thing for humans. Ruihe felt that the smell of the air had changed. It was a slightly sour smell, which brought a sense of discomfort when it entered the nasal mucosa. He also felt that his throat was dry and he had difficulty swallowing.Corpse. But after killing him, he was a little confused: "Pei Shu, look, are they running faster? If they still have the strength, I'll go!" Just as he was talking, the iron gate was hit with a loud noise, and Zhang Meng jumped back. Three steps, my heart and liver trembled with fear.
"They have indeed become stronger. Get rid of these zombies first, otherwise the zombies will keep coming if we stay at the door."
Ruihe moved a few tables from the classroom, stepped on them and killed the zombies outside the door, as simple as cutting a melon.
Zhang Mingen stood upstairs and looked downstairs. He wanted to ask loudly, "Where is the key to the classroom?" The words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit out a word.
Lin, Lin Peishu seems to have become a little scary
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