It was eight o'clock in the morning and it was bright.

This is the second day when Qi Yan escaped back to the dormitory and the third day when the dormitory was besieged. Like Song Fei, the classmates who were in the dormitory at first consumed a lot of energy and energy, and not only 440 people needed food.

The early birds were eaten by insects, but they saw that the building was covered with all kinds of students. Some were as aggressive as lightning, some were as hard as lightning, and some were trying to turn out, and some were preparing to turn out, and some people just found out that they were really not good, so they used their hands and feet back.

If this kind of scenery is usually worth sitting down and eating melon seeds to enjoy, but now, Qi Yan, Song Fei and Qiao Siqi stand on the balcony, looking at the lively and even a bit funny scene, only fear and trembling are left. After the lights were turned off last night, the chat encouragement between each other seemed to have become soap bubbles, and in the face of the doomsday scene that you can even touch with your hands at such a close distance, it is vulnerable.

Yes, doomsday.

The three of them didn't know how the outside world was now. They might still be corpses, and they might have controlled the situation, but no matter which one, they were intent or powerless to take care of it. They were less than twenty years old, and when they were excited, the whole world was so big that they could fly into outer space, but more often they fell on the ground, and the world was so small that it was only this campus left.

What you see in front of you is everything.

When you can discuss which girl from the Art Academy is beautiful in order to stutter, you kick the classmate who was crawling under him and falls off the building. The slowly flowing blood is red again and can't see the original asphalt road. The three of them can't think of what kind of doomsday there is, which is more cruel and desperate than this.

"Or... forget it." Song Fei subconsciously grabbed Qi Yan's clothes and was unwilling to let him take risks from the bottom of his heart.

Qiao Siqi didn't say anything. He looked at the classmate lying downstairs. The classmate fell seriously, but he still breathed a sigh of relief, and his body twitched. He looked like he was no longer able to do anything but wanted to get up. Several mutants seemed to smell the smell and rushed out of the dormitory building. The classmate didn't even have the chance to struggle, and he died in a flash. His face was chewed to the point of blood and his body was broken open, just like antelope preyed by big cats in the animal world, becoming a lifeless delicious meal.

This kind of plot is used in a zombie movie with a variety of tricks. Not to mention □□, it is doubtful whether you are qualified to be a formality.

But it's true.

Qiao Siqi swore that the most disgusting, bloody and terrifying zombie film he has ever seen is not as fatal as this one.

Qi Yan gave Song Fei a "safe" look and pulled the clothes out of his hands: "Be mentally prepared, you may not gain much."

Qiao Siqi came back to his senses and hurriedly walked over and shook his head: "Food is not important, safety is the first priority."

Song Fei also said this and immediately agreed: "If you don't have it, just withdraw and return quickly. We still have a share of Duoduo."

Qi Yan smiled. He looked at Qiao Siqi. At this moment, he was an arm away from the other party, and then looked at Song Fei. At this moment, he was only an arm and half away from the other party. He lowered his eyes and pondered for a while. Qi Yan made a fuss and directly grabbed Song Fei and chewed him hard on the other party's mouth.

Song Fei was frightened silly.

Qiao Siqi was crazy.

After letting go of Song Fei, Qi Yan stepped on the edge of the balcony without saying a word, and jumped into the next balcony. The balcony door next door was half open, the dormitory door was wide open, and the dormitory was in a mess, with blood on the ground. Qi Yan did not dare to stay, and immediately stepped on the edge and jumped into the next next door. Just as he landed, two mutants had rushed in on the balcony where he was standing before. Qi Yan looked at them across the balcony. They were two hideous and anxious faces, because they could not reach Qi Yan, and his straight arms were waving anxiously.

Qi Yan jumped on two balconies at the fastest speed, finally arrived at 437, and then began to climb upwards.

There are two people in the 440 balcony.

The last time Qi Yan was so enthusiastic, it was traced back to the first time the two of them rolled off the bed sheet. After that, the enthusiasm was no longer there, and daily life became a verbal battle.

"How do you feel?" The first person to react was Qiao Siqi. He swallowed his saliva and asked sincerely.

Song Fei savored it for a moment and raised the corner of his mouth: "It's not bad."

Qiao Siqi: "If the male protagonist gives the female protagonist this way before leaving in the TV series, he usually won't be able to come back."

Song Fei: “…”

In this case, Classmate Song wishes that Classmate Qiao will never come back. In that case, Qi Yan has already climbed into the balcony of 637. The reason why he is obsessed with drinking boiled water is that he feels that in this situation, he should try his best to be as safe as possible. Moreover, the dormitory on both sides is plundering, and the heat will be heated quickly, so it will not be delayed.

But he didn't expect that there was actually someone in 637.

According to Qiao Siqi, he forgot to bring the key, and his roommate was no longer there. He knocked on the door and ran to the fourth floor and was rescued by Song Fei. However, there were only three people in front of him, one was tall and strong, one was short and fat, and the other was neither tall nor short.

At first, when he didn't see clearly, Qi Yan thought it was a mutant, and he was so scared that he almost fled. However, he soon discovered that it was not a mutant, but a human being. So he thought it was Qiao Siqi's roommate until he saw these people rudely rummaging through the cabinets.

He is not a mutant or a roommate Qiao Siqi. He is here to plunder the dormitory like himself.

Qi Yan didn't dare to enter the house rashly, so he stood on the balcony, waiting quietly, not far or near.

The three people in the room were very involved and didn't see him at all. Until they finally found that there was nothing to eat in the room. In anger, they kicked the stool over, raised their heads, and then saw Qi Yan.

"Who? I stood there and said nothing as if I was dead!"

Qi Yan smiled friendly, and his faint voice sounded unimpressive: "I want to find something to eat."

"No need to look for it, there is no hair!" The man snorted coldly and walked out of the balcony, came to Qi Yan, looked at him from top to bottom, and searched like a searchlight.

At the moment, there is no benefit in fighting head-on. Qi Yan immediately proved his innocence and patted his clothes and pants pockets. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that there was nothing.

"Fuck!" The man was very upset when he got nothing, and he quickly turned to the balcony next door.

The two people behind quickly followed.

638 seemed unsafe because the three of them quickly jumped into 639 again. Qi Yan watched them break the 639 balcony sliding door glass and walked in swagger.

He frowned slightly and flashed into 637.

The house was already in a mess. What he knew was that he had been plundered by his classmates, and those who didn't know thought that his house had been confiscated by a robber. Qi Yan went straight to Qiao Siqi's wardrobe and found the tweed coat he mentioned. He felt it was hot in the wide dark pocket inside the clothes.

High-power electrical appliances are like hermits, small hidden in the wild and large hidden in the city.

Putting the hottest into the zippered bag of clothes, Qi Yan looked around and finally gave up looking for it again. Qiao Siqi said that there was still some food in their dormitory, and now this food should have helped other students.

Turning back to the balcony of 637, Qi Yan thought about what to do next. Originally, he planned to walk down 637,636,635, but looking at the postures of the three people just now, it was obvious that they had almost wiped out the front... Qi Yan lowered his eyes, thought for a moment, and had an idea.

He tiptoed into the balcony of 638. Qi Yan did not dare to stop, but also jumped into 639. The moment he got up, Yu Guangli saw the dormitory door open with 638 without any surprise, and faintly swept to the figure of a mutant flashing by at the door.

The balcony sliding door of 639 has been smashed to pieces, most of the broken glass has entered the house, and a small part is splashed on the balcony, and Qi Yan stepped on it, making a slight creaking sound.

Qi Yan originally planned to go to 640 without stopping, so that he could rush to the three people and search the dormitory after 640 first. But when he turned over and was about to continue jumping to the next one, Yu Guang suddenly swept into the room 639, and it was empty.

This situation caught Qi Yan off guard. When he thought about it, he realized that there was probably nothing in 639, and the group of people went there quickly again 640.

Qi Yan was a little annoyed. If he continued at this speed, he had already swept the entire sixth floor before he could rush in front of those people. Originally, there were not a few dormitories left behind 640.

Or, just give up the sixth floor and go to the fifth floor?

While thinking, Qi Yan poked his head out of the balcony to see if the competition on the fifth floor was fierce.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I stretched out my head, I heard a "bang" sound!

Qi Yan was caught off guard and was so scared that he almost fell down. He wanted to listen carefully, but the sound was even more anxious than him, and it was just rushing straight to his eardrums.

"Hold!"

"Oh shit!"

"I'll go to your mother!"

The curse was so close that it was mixed with the sound of chaotic fighting.

Qi Yan narrowed his eyes quickly. It was the voice of the three people, 640!

Obviously, the three people who were one step faster than me were in trouble.

Qi Yan's thin lips were pursed into a straight line, seemingly indifferent, but in fact he had a fight between heaven and man in his heart.

Save or not?

"Qi Yan——"

The concern of Johns came from the wind.

"What are you doing while standing stupidly? ve!"

Qi Yan rolled his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to him, but suddenly a light bulb in his head surged into him, telling him why he was pulled into the house by Song Fei at a critical moment and wanted to hug Song Fei and call him father. Somehow, the originally embarrassed balance gradually became tilted.

Qi Yan is an activist who does it after thinking about it. He made up his mind and stopped dragging it. He took out the fruit knife hidden around his waist, opened the tip of the **, clenched it, and jumped into the balcony 640 without hesitation. The moment the soles of his feet touched the ground, he rushed into the house quickly...

"I'll fuck you if you don't give it to me!"

Then he became petrified.

The scene of 640 miles was completely beyond Qi Yan's expectations.

The dormitory gates are tightly closed, and there are no mutants. There are only four classmates, three standing and one lying on the ground, with a typical siege and framing composition.

The instant noodles were scattered all over the floor, two bags had been stomped in the chaos, and the dough was covered with dough.

The people on the ground had given up their resistance and curled up there with their heads in their arms. The white down jacket had been kicked to the point of being ashes. There were several places where clear shoe prints could even be seen.

After the three of them finished fighting, they were also excited to kick them, and finally stopped panting. They saw that the two followers immediately bent down to pick up instant noodles. The tall and brave one looked at Qi Yan and was happy: "What guys, are you following us?"

After saying that, he saw the knife in Qi Yan's hand, and his eyes immediately lit up: "Your thing is good, please lend it to us."

Food can prolong life, weapons can save lives, and anyone who wants to survive will have a clear mind.

Qi Yan looked at him quietly, and after a while, he spoke out: "You can borrow it, when will you pay it back?"

The man's face turned dark and he didn't say anything. His hands suddenly went to grab the stool next to him!

Qi Yan was shocked and hid back with conditioned reflex. Unexpectedly, there was a balcony door behind him, and his back hit the side that was not opened. With a bang, he felt numb all over.

Fortunately, the man was just swinging the stool, not swaying the stool, otherwise it would not be that the stool legs were slashing against the tip of his nose, but that his head and the sliding door glass were smashed together.

It should be said that this classmate was not so crazy that he had to die when he saw someone.

But how far is it that he will swing a stool at his classmates when he has disagreement?

"Stop talking nonsense, give me the knife!" the man shouted again.

Qi Yan's face was expressionless, he didn't say a word, and his body was still not moving.

The two of the latter had just finished picking up instant noodles, and one of them handed the instant noodles in his arms to the other, and rushed over and wanted to grab the knife!

Qi Yan gritted his teeth, waved his arms frantically, and drew countless swords and shadows: "Whoever comes over, I will kill whoever I will!"

This is how fighting is, and the arrogant ones are afraid of being arrogant, and the arrogant ones are afraid of being desperate. The three of them originally wanted to use the number of people to scare and beat them up, and even get rid of the knife. But everyone has been studying for nine years of compulsory education, and there is no such thing as a martial arts fight in the college entrance examination. Everyone is afraid of the bright blade.
To be continued...