Chapter 19
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Song Fei told Lin Dilei about the dormitory and how they escaped. When she heard her classmates jumping off the building one after another, her eyes turned red. When she heard the school song, she was angry with them. But when Song Fei finished speaking, she didn't speak any more. She sat there quietly holding the instant noodles bucket, and didn't know what she was thinking.
Supermarket has become very warm, this warm with a feeling of suffocation, people can not breathe. But it's much better than the chilly dormitory with no heating.
Six people, speechless.
The nervous system of high tension relaxes slowly, and then comes the return of reason. The reality of the siege, the hopelessness of the future, let everyone unconsciously depressed.
"Damn it Suddenly, Song Fei was so excited that he patted his thigh, "landline, there is landline in the office!"
A word awakens the dreamer.
All the partners, including Lin Dilei, who was in charge of the second uncle and aunt, jumped up three feet high and rushed to the office area!
There are three independent offices and a staff lounge in the office area. The former belongs to the manager, finance, supervisor, etc., while the latter is the place for the cashier, tally, etc. to eat and rest. The staff needed to change their uniforms, so the rest room was opaque. Song Fei and his family put the three zombies here, and they could see nothing.
In the three offices, the supervisor is the closest to the sales area and the first place for six people to rush in.
Song Fei runs in the front. He goes in and grabs the phone. He clicks 110, but what he gets into his ear is a busy beep.
Song Fei didn't give up and wanted to dial again, but after pressing the hang up button, he didn't wait for the replay. He already felt that it was wrong - it was not the busy tone after he dialed 110, but the busy tone when he picked up the phone.
Acute son of Qiao Si Qi saw Song Fei broadcast a number with the receiver does not move, a grab to listen to himself.
He is faster than Song Fei. He can understand what's going on by pressing the hang up button.
"The line is dead." Josh wanted to smile bitterly, but he didn't smile at all. He just pulled it bitterly. He is still in the Dudu receiver handed to everyone in front of the meaning is very obvious, do not give up to try.
Everyone tried it.
This kind of time, do not personally hear the busy sound, who will give up?
In fact, in the end, six people tried all the landlines in three offices one by one.
Without exception, it's all busy.
Nothing in the world is more painful than an empty joy. If you don't hold hope at the beginning, you may die and die. But if you hold hope at the beginning and then hope is annihilated, you can't even find the chance to survive.
Six men went back to their original place dejectedly.
Warm air, even more suffocating.
"Turn off the air conditioner!" Joe Si Qi called a, also don't know is to rush who, also don't know is sincere or pure vent.
Song Fei was also in a bad mood. He choked back mercilessly: "you are not afraid of the cold, some people are afraid, and the earth does not revolve around you."
Josch had been on fire, and he was even more uncontrollably scolded by such an attack: "fuck!"
"Ouch, who are you going to send it to? You can send it again Shit! What is it? " Song Fei is preparing to fight against Johns, who is abusing our country. Suddenly, a cold object sticks to his cheek. The ice makes him excited, and his mouth almost pours.
Looking around, it was Qi Yan's old popsicle.
Fortunately, he still had the package, otherwise he would not dare to imagine it. I'm afraid only six God can match it.
"Where did you get it?" Song Fei asked and took it over to tear open the package.
"The freezer over there." Qi Yan gave the other four to his partner, and the last one was opened and put into his mouth.
The cold touch is a nightmare for the cheek, but it tastes sweet for the warm and stuffy tip of the tongue.
Irritable mood seems to be in this little cool, slowly cooling down.
"Well, well," said josch, taking a big bite of the popsicle and uncomfortably refusing to open his face, "if you eat the popsicle, you don't have to turn off the air conditioner."
Song Fei unkindly pick eyebrows, yin and Yang strange way: "that can't, that how hot ah, hot bad our little Joe can do?"
Qiao Siqi black line, hate hate turned his head and song students face to face: "I have never seen you so careful!"
"Cut," Song Fei Yang chin, a finger Qi Yan, "you ask him."
Qiao Siqi looks at Qi Yan for no reason.
The latter showed his hand sincerely: "I haven't seen it either."
Josie threw the ice hockey in a rage. Who the hell is going to find a brother?!
The view of five male students eating popsicles together is not very beautiful. Originally, Lin Dilei wanted to endure until the end, but she overestimated her ability, so she had to cut in and divert her attention: "there is no signal on the mobile phone, the landline is not working, and the network is broken. Does it mean that there is no signal outside?" Not very optimistic? "Right?
Of course.
Otherwise, we would not be so depressed, so irascible, so nothing to find fault to need popsicle cooling.
It's just that no one wants to tell the truth, the fear of avoiding medical treatment and the self deception of stealing the bell.
"In fact, it doesn't matter whether you are optimistic or not. I just want to know what's going on outside. Even if it's bad news, you can give one. " Zhou Junyi sat down feebly and expressed everyone's feelings.
They can convince themselves not to be afraid to fight the zombies head on.
They can endure the harsh conditions, even if they are short of food and clothing.
But they can't stand being completely cut off from the outside world. It's like a boat that has lost its power and direction, drifting with the current in the confused sea. When is the head and where is the shore, the people on the boat don't know. That feeling drives people crazy.
"But there's still electricity and water," she said. "Does that mean And it's not hopeless? "
Isn't it?
Of course.
"And the haze." Luo Geng finally found an opportunity to give the goddess another kind of encouragement, "there is haze, that is, there are human activities, and even some industrial activities are still normal.". Water and electricity are not cut off, which also shows that the relevant facilities in the urban area have the power to guard! "
Qiao Si Qi doubts to see to week uniform, the eyes don't stop to twinkle, this words how seem where to hear?
Zhou Junyi looks at Song Fei. Do you want to declare the copyright?
Song Fei looks at Qi Yan imploringly. Lao Luo's first love is not easy. He is two centimeters shorter than other girls, so he has to be forced in the field of talent!
Qi Yan nodded imperceptibly, I understand.
"So it's true," said Lin Di Lei, smiling at Luo Geng unexpectedly. "Are you inferring all these?"
Luo Geng swallowed his saliva: "well."
"I don't believe it," she shrugged
"Poof."
"Chi."
"Oh."
"Ha ha ha ha ha --"
Luo Geng: "Song Fei, you are laughing too much!"
Life is dying, but also to pursue the goddess, Luo's action brought great encouragement to the partners. As the saying goes, when the boat comes to the bridge, it will be straight. If there is no hope, they will not work hard, and they will not be here. Instead, they will be trapped in the dormitory.
The young partners who regained their spirits quickly divided their work and counted all the food in the supermarket. Finally, they sat together and summarized them in turn -
josch, who was in charge of counting the food: "it's really the motherland on the tip of the tongue. I doubt we can finish all these things when we come to the rescue. Listen carefully to this rich variety of HA, puffed food, bread, biscuits, instant noodles, noodles, sausages, pickles, eight treasure porridge, canned meat, canned fish, canned fruit, melon seeds, peanuts, dried beans, dried beef, shredded squid, duck feet, spicy strips, chocolate, jelly... "
Small mines responsible for summary: "stop -"
josch: "why?"
The other four: "because we are hungry."
In addition to eating, drinking is also full, two long rows, a variety of drinks, mineral water, a dazzling array, plus honey, soya bean milk, lotus root powder and so on, only you can't think of, no you can't eat. And it's only in the sales area. As for the warehouse, although I found the key from the accounting drawer and opened it, it's all stacked with paper boxes. It's not easy to make statistics at the moment.
In contrast, the tool area is relatively poor -
Zhou Tongyi: "five folding fruit knives, five screwdrivers, four household scissors, ten art knives, six small art scissors, and a box of pencil sharpeners."
Song Fei: "you don't need to make statistics with the pen knife..." How big is that to fit a zombie's head in.
Josch was disappointed: "no kitchen knife?"
Luo Geng speechless: "do you think the school will let you cut melons and vegetables in the dormitory?"
Lin Di Lei wrote down all these clearly on the paper, put down her pen and concluded: "these are the intuitive weapons now, but many of them are not weapons. We can also use them, DIY. It's like burning a bottle, putting alcohol in a glass bottle, blocking the bottle mouth and tying it with a cloth. Unfortunately, our school supermarket does not sell alcohol, but according to this idea, we can certainly come up with other better ways. "
Lin Dilei has bright eyes.
The four men bowed their heads in shame.
"Small mines Elder sister, "Qi Yan felt that he still needed to add a honorific title to show his respect," other moves are also given to you. Burning a bottle or something is really super for us. "
Small landmine flattened his mouth and looked back and forth on his comrades in arms with disappointed eyes -
Lin Dilei: "don't you hide such sharp sushi knives in the dormitory?"
Zhou Tongyi: "I swear to God just to make sushi, I admit, I'm a petty bourgeoisie..."
Lin Dilei: "your spear is the control of weapons!"
Luo Geng: "high imitation, pure collection..."
Lin Dilei: "you still have the Swiss Army knife!"Josch: "other people's..."
Lin Dilei: "your fan No, your chopsticks Forget it, when I didn't ask. "
Song Fei
I'm a man, too!
In a closed environment, time is no longer distinct. It is so dry and warm, gradually, we are a little sleepy. Song Fei and they didn't sleep at all last night. Lin Dilei is afraid that she hasn't really had a rest in the water room these days. Now the temporary security, so that the fear of depression fatigue, sweeping over.
"Let's have a rest first. I've been tossing about for such a long time and my head is faint. If I wake up, I'll think about it. Maybe it's more clever." Qi Yan brought in a few more packages of quilts, which should be all the inventory on the shelf. When he opened the package, he spread them one by one, which was quite spectacular.
Josch went to get six pillows, big and small, cotton and buckwheat, and gave them to everyone.
The ground covered with quilts is not so cold, but the quilts have become mattresses, and the cover can only cover sheets. Fortunately, the four piece gift box is enough. The six little friends follow the inner choice, or broken flowers, or squares, or cartoons, or solid colors.
"I found out that it's easy to see if it doesn't cost money." Josch put the cartoon sheet on his body, steady happiness.
Song Fei also can't wait to put himself into the embrace of broken flowers, but there are three urgent.
"What are you doing?" Qi Yan saw that Song Fei didn't sleep. Instead, he got up and walked back. He asked subconsciously.
"Go to the bathroom." Song Fei waved to him with his back.
Qi Yan was a little annoyed at his asking, so he lay down.
The toilet in the supermarket is in the office area, which is only used by employees, so it is not spacious, and there are three compartments in a row.
Song Fei studied here for nearly a year and a half, but he went to the toilet for the first time. The compartment can be separated by people, but it can't be separated by sound. Song Fei walks into the first compartment nearest to the door, and unthinks his pants while thinking wildly. Assuming that there is a female classmate next door, he or she will be under great pressure.
After the relief, Song Fei is comfortable and can't help whistling while tying his pants.
He played Qi Yan's favorite song, learning. He had been forced by Qi Yan to listen to the song and vomit, so how much he liked it, how much he hated it. When Qi Yan went to lead the zombies, he took the lead in proposing to use it - he can't hurt himself alone, just pull a few zombies on his back.
However, people's memory is habitual, clearly hate, unconsciously whistle back to this nightmare like melody, Song Fei also wants to give himself a tear of sympathy.
"Love spicy ~ green spicy ~ green spicy ~ ~ ~ love spicy ~ green spicy ~ red spicy ~ ~ ~ if you go to school, you must study hard ~ ~ in the future, you must be admitted to university ~ ~ if you go to university, you will have a job ~ ~ if you have a job, you will have a good life..."
Song Fei was startled by the sudden sound. It was no longer his whistle, but the original song. The cheerful melody produced a strange effect in the narrow toilet space.
Song Fei took a picture of the clapboard and reminded the voice source next door: "Qi Yan, you close it for me quickly!"
There was no sound next door, only the high almost harsh melody was still circulating.
Song Fei rolled his eyes, opened the door, came to the second compartment, and kicked up: "you deliberately disgust me, don't you?"
The door didn't lock. There was a bang and the door opened wide.
Song Fei was frozen there, and his blood was cold.
The ventilation window above the compartment was filled with cold air.
The zombie sitting on the toilet under the window has released his mobile phone and pounced on him in a flash!
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you when you went to the bathroom and played with your mobile phone to save your life -"
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Song Fei told Lin Dilei about the dormitory and how they escaped. When she heard her classmates jumping off the building one after another, her eyes turned red. When she heard the school song, she was angry with them. But when Song Fei finished speaking, she didn't speak any more. She sat there quietly holding the instant noodles bucket, and didn't know what she was thinking.
Supermarket has become very warm, this warm with a feeling of suffocation, people can not breathe. But it's much better than the chilly dormitory with no heating.
Six people, speechless.
The nervous system of high tension relaxes slowly, and then comes the return of reason. The reality of the siege, the hopelessness of the future, let everyone unconsciously depressed.
"Damn it Suddenly, Song Fei was so excited that he patted his thigh, "landline, there is landline in the office!"
A word awakens the dreamer.
All the partners, including Lin Dilei, who was in charge of the second uncle and aunt, jumped up three feet high and rushed to the office area!
There are three independent offices and a staff lounge in the office area. The former belongs to the manager, finance, supervisor, etc., while the latter is the place for the cashier, tally, etc. to eat and rest. The staff needed to change their uniforms, so the rest room was opaque. Song Fei and his family put the three zombies here, and they could see nothing.
In the three offices, the supervisor is the closest to the sales area and the first place for six people to rush in.
Song Fei runs in the front. He goes in and grabs the phone. He clicks 110, but what he gets into his ear is a busy beep.
Song Fei didn't give up and wanted to dial again, but after pressing the hang up button, he didn't wait for the replay. He already felt that it was wrong - it was not the busy tone after he dialed 110, but the busy tone when he picked up the phone.
Acute son of Qiao Si Qi saw Song Fei broadcast a number with the receiver does not move, a grab to listen to himself.
He is faster than Song Fei. He can understand what's going on by pressing the hang up button.
"The line is dead." Josh wanted to smile bitterly, but he didn't smile at all. He just pulled it bitterly. He is still in the Dudu receiver handed to everyone in front of the meaning is very obvious, do not give up to try.
Everyone tried it.
This kind of time, do not personally hear the busy sound, who will give up?
In fact, in the end, six people tried all the landlines in three offices one by one.
Without exception, it's all busy.
Nothing in the world is more painful than an empty joy. If you don't hold hope at the beginning, you may die and die. But if you hold hope at the beginning and then hope is annihilated, you can't even find the chance to survive.
Six men went back to their original place dejectedly.
Warm air, even more suffocating.
"Turn off the air conditioner!" Joe Si Qi called a, also don't know is to rush who, also don't know is sincere or pure vent.
Song Fei was also in a bad mood. He choked back mercilessly: "you are not afraid of the cold, some people are afraid, and the earth does not revolve around you."
Josch had been on fire, and he was even more uncontrollably scolded by such an attack: "fuck!"
"Ouch, who are you going to send it to? You can send it again Shit! What is it? " Song Fei is preparing to fight against Johns, who is abusing our country. Suddenly, a cold object sticks to his cheek. The ice makes him excited, and his mouth almost pours.
Looking around, it was Qi Yan's old popsicle.
Fortunately, he still had the package, otherwise he would not dare to imagine it. I'm afraid only six God can match it.
"Where did you get it?" Song Fei asked and took it over to tear open the package.
"The freezer over there." Qi Yan gave the other four to his partner, and the last one was opened and put into his mouth.
The cold touch is a nightmare for the cheek, but it tastes sweet for the warm and stuffy tip of the tongue.
Irritable mood seems to be in this little cool, slowly cooling down.
"Well, well," said josch, taking a big bite of the popsicle and uncomfortably refusing to open his face, "if you eat the popsicle, you don't have to turn off the air conditioner."
Song Fei unkindly pick eyebrows, yin and Yang strange way: "that can't, that how hot ah, hot bad our little Joe can do?"
Qiao Siqi black line, hate hate turned his head and song students face to face: "I have never seen you so careful!"
"Cut," Song Fei Yang chin, a finger Qi Yan, "you ask him."
Qiao Siqi looks at Qi Yan for no reason.
The latter showed his hand sincerely: "I haven't seen it either."
Josie threw the ice hockey in a rage. Who the hell is going to find a brother?!
The view of five male students eating popsicles together is not very beautiful. Originally, Lin Dilei wanted to endure until the end, but she overestimated her ability, so she had to cut in and divert her attention: "there is no signal on the mobile phone, the landline is not working, and the network is broken. Does it mean that there is no signal outside?" Not very optimistic? "Right?
Of course.
Otherwise, we would not be so depressed, so irascible, so nothing to find fault to need popsicle cooling.
It's just that no one wants to tell the truth, the fear of avoiding medical treatment and the self deception of stealing the bell.
"In fact, it doesn't matter whether you are optimistic or not. I just want to know what's going on outside. Even if it's bad news, you can give one. " Zhou Junyi sat down feebly and expressed everyone's feelings.
They can convince themselves not to be afraid to fight the zombies head on.
They can endure the harsh conditions, even if they are short of food and clothing.
But they can't stand being completely cut off from the outside world. It's like a boat that has lost its power and direction, drifting with the current in the confused sea. When is the head and where is the shore, the people on the boat don't know. That feeling drives people crazy.
"But there's still electricity and water," she said. "Does that mean And it's not hopeless? "
Isn't it?
Of course.
"And the haze." Luo Geng finally found an opportunity to give the goddess another kind of encouragement, "there is haze, that is, there are human activities, and even some industrial activities are still normal.". Water and electricity are not cut off, which also shows that the relevant facilities in the urban area have the power to guard! "
Qiao Si Qi doubts to see to week uniform, the eyes don't stop to twinkle, this words how seem where to hear?
Zhou Junyi looks at Song Fei. Do you want to declare the copyright?
Song Fei looks at Qi Yan imploringly. Lao Luo's first love is not easy. He is two centimeters shorter than other girls, so he has to be forced in the field of talent!
Qi Yan nodded imperceptibly, I understand.
"So it's true," said Lin Di Lei, smiling at Luo Geng unexpectedly. "Are you inferring all these?"
Luo Geng swallowed his saliva: "well."
"I don't believe it," she shrugged
"Poof."
"Chi."
"Oh."
"Ha ha ha ha ha --"
Luo Geng: "Song Fei, you are laughing too much!"
Life is dying, but also to pursue the goddess, Luo's action brought great encouragement to the partners. As the saying goes, when the boat comes to the bridge, it will be straight. If there is no hope, they will not work hard, and they will not be here. Instead, they will be trapped in the dormitory.
The young partners who regained their spirits quickly divided their work and counted all the food in the supermarket. Finally, they sat together and summarized them in turn -
josch, who was in charge of counting the food: "it's really the motherland on the tip of the tongue. I doubt we can finish all these things when we come to the rescue. Listen carefully to this rich variety of HA, puffed food, bread, biscuits, instant noodles, noodles, sausages, pickles, eight treasure porridge, canned meat, canned fish, canned fruit, melon seeds, peanuts, dried beans, dried beef, shredded squid, duck feet, spicy strips, chocolate, jelly... "
Small mines responsible for summary: "stop -"
josch: "why?"
The other four: "because we are hungry."
In addition to eating, drinking is also full, two long rows, a variety of drinks, mineral water, a dazzling array, plus honey, soya bean milk, lotus root powder and so on, only you can't think of, no you can't eat. And it's only in the sales area. As for the warehouse, although I found the key from the accounting drawer and opened it, it's all stacked with paper boxes. It's not easy to make statistics at the moment.
In contrast, the tool area is relatively poor -
Zhou Tongyi: "five folding fruit knives, five screwdrivers, four household scissors, ten art knives, six small art scissors, and a box of pencil sharpeners."
Song Fei: "you don't need to make statistics with the pen knife..." How big is that to fit a zombie's head in.
Josch was disappointed: "no kitchen knife?"
Luo Geng speechless: "do you think the school will let you cut melons and vegetables in the dormitory?"
Lin Di Lei wrote down all these clearly on the paper, put down her pen and concluded: "these are the intuitive weapons now, but many of them are not weapons. We can also use them, DIY. It's like burning a bottle, putting alcohol in a glass bottle, blocking the bottle mouth and tying it with a cloth. Unfortunately, our school supermarket does not sell alcohol, but according to this idea, we can certainly come up with other better ways. "
Lin Dilei has bright eyes.
The four men bowed their heads in shame.
"Small mines Elder sister, "Qi Yan felt that he still needed to add a honorific title to show his respect," other moves are also given to you. Burning a bottle or something is really super for us. "
Small landmine flattened his mouth and looked back and forth on his comrades in arms with disappointed eyes -
Lin Dilei: "don't you hide such sharp sushi knives in the dormitory?"
Zhou Tongyi: "I swear to God just to make sushi, I admit, I'm a petty bourgeoisie..."
Lin Dilei: "your spear is the control of weapons!"
Luo Geng: "high imitation, pure collection..."
Lin Dilei: "you still have the Swiss Army knife!"Josch: "other people's..."
Lin Dilei: "your fan No, your chopsticks Forget it, when I didn't ask. "
Song Fei
I'm a man, too!
In a closed environment, time is no longer distinct. It is so dry and warm, gradually, we are a little sleepy. Song Fei and they didn't sleep at all last night. Lin Dilei is afraid that she hasn't really had a rest in the water room these days. Now the temporary security, so that the fear of depression fatigue, sweeping over.
"Let's have a rest first. I've been tossing about for such a long time and my head is faint. If I wake up, I'll think about it. Maybe it's more clever." Qi Yan brought in a few more packages of quilts, which should be all the inventory on the shelf. When he opened the package, he spread them one by one, which was quite spectacular.
Josch went to get six pillows, big and small, cotton and buckwheat, and gave them to everyone.
The ground covered with quilts is not so cold, but the quilts have become mattresses, and the cover can only cover sheets. Fortunately, the four piece gift box is enough. The six little friends follow the inner choice, or broken flowers, or squares, or cartoons, or solid colors.
"I found out that it's easy to see if it doesn't cost money." Josch put the cartoon sheet on his body, steady happiness.
Song Fei also can't wait to put himself into the embrace of broken flowers, but there are three urgent.
"What are you doing?" Qi Yan saw that Song Fei didn't sleep. Instead, he got up and walked back. He asked subconsciously.
"Go to the bathroom." Song Fei waved to him with his back.
Qi Yan was a little annoyed at his asking, so he lay down.
The toilet in the supermarket is in the office area, which is only used by employees, so it is not spacious, and there are three compartments in a row.
Song Fei studied here for nearly a year and a half, but he went to the toilet for the first time. The compartment can be separated by people, but it can't be separated by sound. Song Fei walks into the first compartment nearest to the door, and unthinks his pants while thinking wildly. Assuming that there is a female classmate next door, he or she will be under great pressure.
After the relief, Song Fei is comfortable and can't help whistling while tying his pants.
He played Qi Yan's favorite song, learning. He had been forced by Qi Yan to listen to the song and vomit, so how much he liked it, how much he hated it. When Qi Yan went to lead the zombies, he took the lead in proposing to use it - he can't hurt himself alone, just pull a few zombies on his back.
However, people's memory is habitual, clearly hate, unconsciously whistle back to this nightmare like melody, Song Fei also wants to give himself a tear of sympathy.
"Love spicy ~ green spicy ~ green spicy ~ ~ ~ love spicy ~ green spicy ~ red spicy ~ ~ ~ if you go to school, you must study hard ~ ~ in the future, you must be admitted to university ~ ~ if you go to university, you will have a job ~ ~ if you have a job, you will have a good life..."
Song Fei was startled by the sudden sound. It was no longer his whistle, but the original song. The cheerful melody produced a strange effect in the narrow toilet space.
Song Fei took a picture of the clapboard and reminded the voice source next door: "Qi Yan, you close it for me quickly!"
There was no sound next door, only the high almost harsh melody was still circulating.
Song Fei rolled his eyes, opened the door, came to the second compartment, and kicked up: "you deliberately disgust me, don't you?"
The door didn't lock. There was a bang and the door opened wide.
Song Fei was frozen there, and his blood was cold.
The ventilation window above the compartment was filled with cold air.
The zombie sitting on the toilet under the window has released his mobile phone and pounced on him in a flash!
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you when you went to the bathroom and played with your mobile phone to save your life -"
"
Song Fei told Lin Dilei about the dormitory and how they escaped. When she heard her classmates jumping off the building one after another, her eyes turned red. When she heard the school song, she was angry with them. But when Song Fei finished speaking, she didn't speak any more. She sat there quietly holding the instant noodles bucket, and didn't know what she was thinking. Supermarket has become very warm, this warm with a feeling of suffocation, people can not breathe. But it's much better than the chilly dormitory with no heating. Six people, speechless. The nervous system of high tension relaxes slowly, and then comes the return of reason. The reality of the siege, the hopelessness of the future, let everyone unconsciously depressed. "Damn it Suddenly, Song Fei was so excited that he patted his thigh, "landline, there is landline in the office!" A word awakens the dreamer. All the partners, including Lin Dilei, who was in charge of the second uncle and aunt, jumped up three feet high and rushed to the office area! There are three independent offices and a staff lounge in the office area. The former belongs to the manager, finance, supervisor, etc., while the latter is the place for the cashier, tally, etc. to eat and rest. The staff needed to change their uniforms, so the rest room was opaque. Song Fei and his family put the three zombies here, and they could see nothing. In the three offices, the supervisor is the closest to the sales area and the first place for six people to rush in. Song Fei runs in the front. He goes in and grabs the phone. He clicks 110, but what he gets into his ear is a busy beep. Song Fei didn't give up and wanted to dial again, but after pressing the hang up button, he didn't wait for the replay. He already felt that it was wrong - it was not the busy tone after he dialed 110, but the busy tone when he picked up the phone. Acute son of Qiao Si Qi saw Song Fei broadcast a number with the receiver does not move, a grab to listen to himself. He is faster than Song Fei. He can understand what's going on by pressing the hang up button. "The line is dead." Josh wanted to smile bitterly, but he didn't smile at all. He just pulled it bitterly. He is still in the Dudu receiver handed to everyone in front of the meaning is very obvious, do not give up to try. Everyone tried it. This kind of time, do not personally hear the busy sound, who will give up? In fact, in the end, six people tried all the landlines in three offices one by one. Without exception, it's all busy. Nothing in the world is more painful than an empty joy. If you don't hold hope at the beginning, you may die and die. But if you hold hope at the beginning and then hope is annihilated, you can't even find the chance to survive. Six men went back to their original place dejectedly. Warm air, even more suffocating. "Turn off the air conditioner!" Joe Si Qi called a, also don't know is to rush who, also don't know is sincere or pure vent. Song Fei was also in a bad mood. He choked back mercilessly: "you are not afraid of the cold, some people are afraid, and the earth does not revolve around you." Josch had been on fire, and he was even more uncontrollably scolded by such an attack: "fuck!" "Ouch, who are you going to send it to? You can send it again Shit! What is it? " Song Fei is preparing to fight against Johns, who is abusing our country. Suddenly, a cold object sticks to his cheek. The ice makes him excited, and his mouth almost pours. Looking around, it was Qi Yan's old popsicle. Fortunately, he still had the package, otherwise he would not dare to imagine it. I'm afraid only six God can match it. "Where did you get it?" Song Fei asked and took it over to tear open the package. "The freezer over there." Qi Yan gave the other four to his partner, and the last one was opened and put into his mouth. The cold touch is a nightmare for the cheek, but it tastes sweet for the warm and stuffy tip of the tongue. Irritable mood seems to be in this little cool, slowly cooling down. "Well, well," said josch, taking a big bite of the popsicle and uncomfortably refusing to open his face, "if you eat the popsicle, you don't have to turn off the air conditioner." Song Fei unkindly pick eyebrows, yin and Yang strange way: "that can't, that how hot ah, hot bad our little Joe can do?" Qiao Siqi black line, hate hate turned his head and song students face to face: "I have never seen you so careful!" "Cut," Song Fei Yang chin, a finger Qi Yan, "you ask him." Qiao Siqi looks at Qi Yan for no reason. The latter showed his hand sincerely: "I haven't seen it either." Josie threw the ice hockey in a rage. Who the hell is going to find a brother?! The view of five male students eating popsicles together is not very beautiful. Originally, Lin Dilei wanted to endure until the end, but she overestimated her ability, so she had to cut in and divert her attention: "there is no signal on the mobile phone, the landline is not working, and the network is broken. Does it mean that there is no signal outside?" Not very optimistic? "Right? Of course. Otherwise, we would not be so depressed, so irascible, so nothing to find fault to need popsicle cooling. It's just that no one wants to tell the truth, the fear of avoiding medical treatment and the self deception of stealing the bell. "In fact, it doesn't matter whether you are optimistic or not. I just want to know what's going on outside. Even if it's bad news, you can give one. " Zhou Junyi sat down feebly and expressed everyone's feelings. They can convince themselves not to be afraid to fight the zombies head on. They can endure the harsh conditions, even if they are short of food and clothing. But they can't stand being completely cut off from the outside world. It's like a boat that has lost its power and direction, drifting with the current in the confused sea. When is the head and where is the shore, the people on the boat don't know. That feeling drives people crazy. "But there's still electricity and water," she said. "Does that mean And it's not hopeless? " Isn't it? Of course. "And the haze." Luo Geng finally found an opportunity to give the goddess another kind of encouragement, "there is haze, that is, there are human activities, and even some industrial activities are still normal.". Water and electricity are not cut off, which also shows that the relevant facilities in the urban area have the power to guard! " Qiao Si Qi doubts to see to week uniform, the eyes don't stop to twinkle, this words how seem where to hear? Zhou Junyi looks at Song Fei. Do you want to declare the copyright? Song Fei looks at Qi Yan imploringly. Lao Luo's first love is not easy. He is two centimeters shorter than other girls, so he has to be forced in the field of talent! Qi Yan nodded imperceptibly, I understand. "So it's true," said Lin Di Lei, smiling at Luo Geng unexpectedly. "Are you inferring all these?" Luo Geng swallowed his saliva: "well." "I don't believe it," she shrugged "Poof." "Chi." "Oh." "Ha ha ha ha ha --" Luo Geng: "Song Fei, you are laughing too much!" Life is dying, but also to pursue the goddess, Luo's action brought great encouragement to the partners. As the saying goes, when the boat comes to the bridge, it will be straight. If there is no hope, they will not work hard, and they will not be here. Instead, they will be trapped in the dormitory. The young partners who regained their spirits quickly divided their work and counted all the food in the supermarket. Finally, they sat together and summarized them in turn - josch, who was in charge of counting the food: "it's really the motherland on the tip of the tongue. I doubt we can finish all these things when we come to the rescue. Listen carefully to this rich variety of HA, puffed food, bread, biscuits, instant noodles, noodles, sausages, pickles, eight treasure porridge, canned meat, canned fish, canned fruit, melon seeds, peanuts, dried beans, dried beef, shredded squid, duck feet, spicy strips, chocolate, jelly... " Small mines responsible for summary: "stop -" josch: "why?" The other four: "because we are hungry." In addition to eating, drinking is also full, two long rows, a variety of drinks, mineral water, a dazzling array, plus honey, soya bean milk, lotus root powder and so on, only you can't think of, no you can't eat. And it's only in the sales area. As for the warehouse, although I found the key from the accounting drawer and opened it, it's all stacked with paper boxes. It's not easy to make statistics at the moment. In contrast, the tool area is relatively poor - Zhou Tongyi: "five folding fruit knives, five screwdrivers, four household scissors, ten art knives, six small art scissors, and a box of pencil sharpeners." Song Fei: "you don't need to make statistics with the pen knife..." How big is that to fit a zombie's head in. Josch was disappointed: "no kitchen knife?" Luo Geng speechless: "do you think the school will let you cut melons and vegetables in the dormitory?" Lin Di Lei wrote down all these clearly on the paper, put down her pen and concluded: "these are the intuitive weapons now, but many of them are not weapons. We can also use them, DIY. It's like burning a bottle, putting alcohol in a glass bottle, blocking the bottle mouth and tying it with a cloth. Unfortunately, our school supermarket does not sell alcohol, but according to this idea, we can certainly come up with other better ways. " Lin Dilei has bright eyes. The four men bowed their heads in shame. "Small mines Elder sister, "Qi Yan felt that he still needed to add a honorific title to show his respect," other moves are also given to you. Burning a bottle or something is really super for us. " Small landmine flattened his mouth and looked back and forth on his comrades in arms with disappointed eyes - Lin Dilei: "don't you hide such sharp sushi knives in the dormitory?" Zhou Tongyi: "I swear to God just to make sushi, I admit, I'm a petty bourgeoisie..." Lin Dilei: "your spear is the control of weapons!" Luo Geng: "high imitation, pure collection..." Lin Dilei: "you still have the Swiss Army knife!"Josch: "other people's..." Lin Dilei: "your fan No, your chopsticks Forget it, when I didn't ask. " Song Fei I'm a man, too! In a closed environment, time is no longer distinct. It is so dry and warm, gradually, we are a little sleepy. Song Fei and they didn't sleep at all last night. Lin Dilei is afraid that she hasn't really had a rest in the water room these days. Now the temporary security, so that the fear of depression fatigue, sweeping over. "Let's have a rest first. I've been tossing about for such a long time and my head is faint. If I wake up, I'll think about it. Maybe it's more clever." Qi Yan brought in a few more packages of quilts, which should be all the inventory on the shelf. When he opened the package, he spread them one by one, which was quite spectacular. Josch went to get six pillows, big and small, cotton and buckwheat, and gave them to everyone. The ground covered with quilts is not so cold, but the quilts have become mattresses, and the cover can only cover sheets. Fortunately, the four piece gift box is enough. The six little friends follow the inner choice, or broken flowers, or squares, or cartoons, or solid colors. "I found out that it's easy to see if it doesn't cost money." Josch put the cartoon sheet on his body, steady happiness. Song Fei also can't wait to put himself into the embrace of broken flowers, but there are three urgent. "What are you doing?" Qi Yan saw that Song Fei didn't sleep. Instead, he got up and walked back. He asked subconsciously. "Go to the bathroom." Song Fei waved to him with his back. Qi Yan was a little annoyed at his asking, so he lay down. The toilet in the supermarket is in the office area, which is only used by employees, so it is not spacious, and there are three compartments in a row. Song Fei studied here for nearly a year and a half, but he went to the toilet for the first time. The compartment can be separated by people, but it can't be separated by sound. Song Fei walks into the first compartment nearest to the door, and unthinks his pants while thinking wildly. Assuming that there is a female classmate next door, he or she will be under great pressure. After the relief, Song Fei is comfortable and can't help whistling while tying his pants. He played Qi Yan's favorite song, learning. He had been forced by Qi Yan to listen to the song and vomit, so how much he liked it, how much he hated it. When Qi Yan went to lead the zombies, he took the lead in proposing to use it - he can't hurt himself alone, just pull a few zombies on his back. However, people's memory is habitual, clearly hate, unconsciously whistle back to this nightmare like melody, Song Fei also wants to give himself a tear of sympathy. "Love spicy ~ green spicy ~ green spicy ~ ~ ~ love spicy ~ green spicy ~ red spicy ~ ~ ~ if you go to school, you must study hard ~ ~ in the future, you must be admitted to university ~ ~ if you go to university, you will have a job ~ ~ if you have a job, you will have a good life..." Song Fei was startled by the sudden sound. It was no longer his whistle, but the original song. The cheerful melody produced a strange effect in the narrow toilet space. Song Fei took a picture of the clapboard and reminded the voice source next door: "Qi Yan, you close it for me quickly!" There was no sound next door, only the high almost harsh melody was still circulating. Song Fei rolled his eyes, opened the door, came to the second compartment, and kicked up: "you deliberately disgust me, don't you?" The door didn't lock. There was a bang and the door opened wide. Song Fei was frozen there, and his blood was cold. The ventilation window above the compartment was filled with cold air. The zombie sitting on the toilet under the window has released his mobile phone and pounced on him in a flash! "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you when you went to the bathroom and played with your mobile phone to save your life -" "
