Qi Yan woke up in a nightmare of a ghost pressing on the bed. He opened his eyes with a swish, and the first feeling was that it was not yet dawn. But soon he found that the sky was indeed bright, but it was not clear at all. There was no sun, and the light in the library was still dim.

Without any gentleness, he lifted Zhou Yilu's thighs pressing on his stomach, making a not-so-small sound. Zhou frowned and turned over, and continued to sleep in a deep sleep.

Qi Yan sat up and the covered down jacket slid down on his legs. The other friends were still asleep, with a calm expression, sweetness, nervousness, or... greedy.

Qi Yan admired the saliva of classmate Song for a long time with relish. Later, he realized that this was a bit suspicious of being a fool, so he reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

After touching Zhou Yi, the phone will be turned on and the lock screen will be displayed. Beijing time is 8:01.

Since he lost his cell phone, Qi Yan's work and rest were completely disrupted. At first, his body still had a biological clock, but the matter of escaping was not regular. His tense nerves and the relatively closed environment in the library gradually blurred his feelings about time.

Everyone slept very late last night. After lying down, I wonder who got up, and I imagined the cafeteria guide. I was just taking advantage of the festive atmosphere of the festival to think about it, but in the end everyone really discussed a feasible plan.

The unexpected joy of planting willows and willows made everyone excited. Considering that although their current food storage is not rich, and the cafeteria is at risk of a place where military strategists must fight for, it is better to act sooner than later. So everyone raised their hands and voted 6 votes in favor, one against and one abstention, and passed the resolution to set off tomorrow night.

Li Jingyu, who was sad, remained silent for a long time. Qiao Siqi, who was already numb, took over his shoulder to comfort him. It's okay, Zhou Yi and I don't know how to climb trees, just wait until they can climb with a rope. Zhou Yi, who was shot for no reason, took off his shoes and threw them over. Johns flexibly dodged away, so the soles of the shoes kissed the little landmine's forehead.

Qi Yan didn't want to recall the subsequent memories, for fear of shaking his confidence in life.

Putting on a down jacket, Qi Yan got up and walked to the window. The weather outside was gloomy and dark like in the evening. Snowflakes fluttered with the wind, some fell on the windowsill, some hit the glass, and most of them were still floating in the air, not knowing where to go. It is difficult to tell when the snow began, because the snowflakes were too thin and too small, and no matter where they fell, they quickly melted into water stains. Rather than snow, it was more like rain, moistening the edge of the windowsill, and water droplets embellished the glass.

"It's raining?" Song Fei sat up at some point, and his face, which was half asleep and half awake, was still confused.

Qi Yan turned around and was amused by his appearance, and his eyebrows stretched out: "It's snowing. But before caring about the weather, do you want to take a bite of saliva?"

Song Fei blinked blankly and wiped his mouth with his hands. Sure enough, his palms were wet.

Qi Yan couldn't help laughing. He used to like Song Fei's appearance when he just woke up. He was obviously awake, but his head had not kept up. He was stupid and confused. It was the best time to bully him.

After yawning a big yawn, Song Fei finally woke up 70% to 80%. He looked out the window again, with a little more worry in his eyes: "Fortunately it's not big, I hope we can stop when we move tonight."

In the next hour, the students from Wushen Class 1 woke up one after another. The snowy weather made everyone a little depressed. Fortunately, it was still early January, and it was not the coldest time. Such fine snow could not stand on the ground and most of them would melt. As long as you don’t drag it until the night, the half-melting ground would freeze, it would not be difficult to leave.

Friends, the cafeteria charge, which was originally scheduled to be 6 o'clock in the evening, was ahead of the five o'clock. If the weather continued to be gloomy, it would have been completely dark at that time. The whole day afterwards was the preparations before departure - washing your hair and wiping your body, tidying up your things, and checking your plans.

The snow stopped at noon, earlier than expected, but the sun did not come out, and the drowsy day continued until five o'clock in the evening, and the sky was completely dark.

Eight cotton or down jackets - Wang Qingyuan and Li Jingyu were wearing coats when they were trapped in the tea room, while Lin Dilee changed the tweed coat to a brand down jacket plundered from the express delivery site - friends, including masks and goggles, assembled weapons, backpacks, suitcases, sprayed sixgods, and set off!

In the evening after the snow, the wind was thunderous.

Eight figures moved down little by little on the outer wall of the library. The brilliant lights of the library made them unable to hide, but soon, they had arrived at the base of the building and in a blink of an eye, they merged into the night reads;.

If it weren't for the slight sound of the suitcase universal wheel that accidentally rubbed against the ground, everything would be quiet as if nothing had happened.

It was still the pine and cypress path when we came, with a slow slope, and the eight friends moved forward vigilantly and orderly. They tried their best to keep their steps lighter than they could, like a team of ghosts.

At the end of the trail is the main road. Until now, everyone has tried to avoid the main road as much as possible when doing anything, because the road surface is too wide and the view is too wide, so it is not easy to hide and hide. However, the west door of the canteen is facing this road, and the west door is the closest to the kitchen door. This time, they have no choice but to avoid it.

On both sides of the main road, a broad-leaved tree is planted every three or four meters. Unlike the small trees that are not big in front of the express delivery point, the trees here are tall and tall. In summer, two rows of trees are lush and leaves are interlaced, forming a tree-lined avenue. At this time, the leaves fall, and the dry branches cannot get the shade. They can only be alone in the cold wind.

The group stopped about ten meters away from the roadside. Looking from a distance, there were about four or five black shadows wandering on the road - it was estimated that the possibility of being an alumni was not very high.

"You are ready, I'll go over and lure them over." Qi Yan pressed his voice very low.

At this time, there is no need to argue pretentiously about who will charge forward. Qi Yan's speed and skills are the best choices, so everyone can only tell you: "Be careful."

Qi Yan nodded and moved forward.

The friends dispersed tacitly to both sides and hid.

In just half a minute, the sound of rapid and messy footsteps came. The friends held their breath and waited until Qi Yan and five zombies entered the ambush range. Everyone rushed forward and grouped according to the tacit understanding that had been agreed in advance. Two hit one. Qi Yan and Zhou Yilu were one-on-one respectively, and the whole process was silent, and the red knife went into the white knife!

Li Jingyu and Wang Qingyuan were in the same group, but before he could hold down the zombie that was knocked down, the latter was already riding on the other party's stomach and stabbed into the head with one knife. The zombie was still struggling, so one knife was not enough for two swords, and two swords not enough for three swords, until the zombie never moved again.

Then Wang Qingyuan turned around and asked him coldly: "Did you understand?"

Li Jingyu nodded stiffly, feeling that his head was like a zombie, and blood was gushing out.

After the quick battle, the friends did not delay at all. They came to the roadside tree as fast as possible. Luo Geng, Zhou Yilu, and Qiao Siqi went straight to the first tree at the intersection, which was the one closest to the west gate. Song Fei, Lin Dilei, and Li Jingyu rushed to the second tree three or four meters away, preparing to be neighbors with the first four. Qi Yan and Wang Qingyuan, but not the third tree, but the fifth tree, and pulled a distance of more than ten meters from the large army.

Song Fei and Luo Geng arrived at the appropriate place at almost the same time, and at the same time they pulled out the rope and pulled Li Jingyu and Zhou Yilu up respectively. Lin Dilee and Qiao Siqi were a little slower, but they all climbed up by themselves.

When the eight people were in their place, the wind suddenly stopped, as if he had predicted the danger that followed, and even the wind held its breath.

Looking in the west door, the cafeteria hall was dark and nothing could be seen.

"Are you ready?" Qiao Siqi asked nervously.

Luo Geng and Zhou Yilu glanced at him in disgust: "Just be ready."

Qiao Siqi adjusted his breathing and felt calmer. He suddenly opened his mouth—

"Help!!!"

Qiao Siqi's pronunciation of the word stuck in his throat, and he was confused for a while. It was not until the second sound of "Open the door quickly" resounded through Yunxiao that he realized: "It was not what I called!"

Of course, my friends knew that it was not what he called, because there was no such hoarse call for help in the tactics!

Everyone on the tree looked in the sound, as the saying goes, standing high and looking far, saw five or six people coming from the supermarket gate with lights on at some point, trying their best to slap the door. It was vaguely visible that there was still a cotton curtain blocking inside the door, and no one answered.

"Please open the door!!!"

The classmates outside the door have already started crying, and their voices are heart-wrenching.

There was no movement inside the door, as if there was no one inside.

But all eight people on the tree knew that there was something in the door.

Although I couldn't see it clearly, the door handle was dark, and it was obviously still several bicycle locks that they had hung on. Before leaving, Song Fei had already given them all the keys, and even said something even though he knew it was useless. If any classmates asked for help, think about how you came in.

Now it seems that they really don't want to spend that effort.

Some zombies chased out of the dormitory area.

The students who were knocking on the door couldn't see it, and they were on the tree to see it very clearly.

"Be careful behind it-"

Song Fei almost used all his strength, shouting so hard that his chest seemed to explode!

Several classmates in front of the door paused, turned around, and fled in all directions the next second!

In the huge square of the living area, there is no place to hide. The zombies following them soon caught up with them. Every time they pounced, several zombies rushed over and ate together, until in the end, no one could pounce.

Under the moonless night, there was no blood, no ferociousness, and even no wail. But all the friends clenched their teeth, as if they were gnawing on themselves.

There were also zombies who heard the sounds in the cafeteria to join in the fun, but perhaps everything happened too short and was not enough to constitute a too powerful attraction, and the number of them came out was limited.

Soon, the night gradually returned to peace. More than a dozen zombies were still gathering there, in groups of three or five, eating quietly, but more zombies seemed to lose interest in the meat that had completely lost their fresh pieces, and dispersed aimlessly and continued to wander.

Song Fei's voice just now attracted a few zombies from the west gate of the cafeteria, and was now circling under his tree. But the trunk was too high, and the zombies had no choice.

"We shouldn't have saved them at the beginning." Zhou Yilu squeezed out this sentence from his teeth.

Everyone was silent.

"It's all because of the slow development of technology!" Qiao Siqi suddenly complained, "If it develops faster, everyone will print a QR code on their faces. Scan it and the person who is as quiet as a chicken is a chicken. Pass, the person who is beating the police is a beast, kill it!"

Friends were embarrassed, Lin Di burst into laughter, and the suppressed and solemn atmosphere was a little relieved.

These days they have seen and experienced more than the previous ten or twenty years combined. Perhaps they are still not invincible enough in their hearts, but they are gradually becoming stronger.

"ready?" Qiao Siqi adjusted his breathing and asked for the second time.

Luo Geng, Zhou Yilu: "Yes."

Lin Dilee, Song Fei: "Yes."

Li Jingyu: "…Hmm."

The voices of Qi Yan and Wang Qingyuan finally floated: "Okay."

Johns took a deep breath, sang to the sky with the highest volume in his life: "Prepare - get up!"

First, two trees: "wewillwewill..."
Chapter completed!