The four of them spent a long thirty minutes in the infusion chamber.

The infusion room was turned off the lights and the curtains were pulled, and everyone was hiding beside the wall on the side of the floor-to-ceiling glass door, so that no matter which zombies on each side could see them.

The first thing to quiet down was outside the window.

The zombies behind the building were originally attacking the medicine room window, which was a distance away from the infusion room window. After scrambling to go in and find that the medicine room was empty, the irritable excitement gradually subsided.

What quieted down afterwards was the corridor.

The four of them dared not appear at the glass door, so they could only listen. The movement of slapping the door and hitting the door lasted for about ten minutes, and then gradually became weaker and finally returned to silence.

Song Fei has basically recovered from the previous impact. Although his whole body still felt like he was dispersed, he really fled his life and did not affect his actions. What's more important is that his mind is clear.

He hid his phone in his clothes and pressed it on. The screen showed Beijing time at 8:02 pm.

From leaving the cafeteria to holding medicines, it took only an hour and a half. For them who had fought all night, today is definitely a great deal of speed.

However, it's not fast enough.

The three comrades were having a high fever. Every time they delayed for one more second, the comrades became more dangerous.

Racing against time is their only choice, which means that they cannot retreat until they are completely without danger.

"I think it's almost done." Press to kill the phone and Song Fei broke the tranquility.

When he lit the screen, the three of them understood his mood, or in other words, everyone present had the same thoughts. Therefore, as soon as he finished speaking, Wang Qingyuan, who was closest to the ground door, tilted his head and looked at the situation outside the glass from the side.

Friends wait tacitly.

After a while, Wang Qingyuan frowned and shook his head gently.

The corridor was quiet, but the number of zombies did not decrease. They just returned from mania and wandered back and forth like ghosts. The zombies in front of the revolving door increased even more. Whether they were playing in the door or standing in front of the door to watch, there were more than before. I don’t know why they were so childlike.

If you can't walk through the door, you can only walk through the window.

The four people tiptoed to the window, and Song Fei quietly reached into the curtain.

In the night, the back of the building was empty and desolate. The glass in the corridor not far away reflected a cold light under the moonlight. In the hospitalization department further away, the windows were like caves in the dark winter, as if there were unknown evil spirits hidden inside.

Withdrew his eyes from afar, Song Fei turned his head to look at the direction of the medicine room.

There are still no traces of zombies.

The back of the entire building is like a no-man's land, with only the cold and hard wind, and the coolness can be felt through the windows.

Song Fei exhaled gently, and finally let go of his hanging heart.

Looking back, Song Fei gave the friends a reassurance: "It's very safe."

This is good news, but the expressions of the comrades are hard to describe.

"Can we not be so fashionable?" Luo Geng held his forehead, and he couldn't vomit easily.

Song Fei was stunned for a moment, then realized what he said, and was also awesome: "Qiao Siqi's problem of not speaking well is contagious as zombie virus."

Luo Geng was so amused that he was laughed and joked deliberately: "Will you still save him?"

Song Fei looked serious: "We must save it. Zhou Yilu said that if Qiao Siqi died unjustly, he would dream of rushing back to each of us to study English at midnight."

Luo Geng: "...so fucking unethical!"

Qi Yan looked at Song Fei and Luo Gengniu, and somehow he thought of the other person's face as if he was just now, and the corners of his mouth were unconsciously raised.

This is the first time that the two of them have ended in vain. They did not tell the difference between black and white, nor did they tell the difference between the strengths and weaknesses. But it is very magical, but it seems to be more meaningful than every quarrel in the past.

Although the last half of the sentence was very stiff, it was actually what he thought and the root of his anger. However, if it was in the past, he might have been quarreled and would not mention this sentence. The result was that he was angry that the other party was ungrateful and he was angry that he made a big fuss, and the relationship between the two continued to gallop on the road of disagreement of three views.

——Fortunately, by chance, the willows and flowers are bright.

Song Fei didn't know that the wind was cold outside, but his heart was sunny. He just felt that the man was smiling suspiciously, and he was smiling at him, making him feel bleak.

He suspected that some unknown hypnotic virus was floating in the hospital, otherwise there would be no way to explain why the guy became very affectionate as he quarreled. Although half an hour had passed, he still felt creepy when he savored it.

Well, he admitted that apart from the weirdness and the suffocation of being choked back and there was a hint of sweetness in the deepest part of his heart.

Qi Yan almost never said anything straightforward and sweet to him. Not to mention quarrels, he just did it and didn't even say it when he was so close. So it was quite heartbreaking to come here occasionally.

Luo Geng's eyes had shifted back and forth between Qi and Song's two comrades. Other people's autumn waves were sent in a wisp, and they used baskets between them, holding on to the beauty of a gentleman's adult life until now, and Luo was on the verge of limit: "Can you escape first, brothers?"

Song Fei was embarrassed and quickly turned around and gently opened the window.

The cold wind blew onto the face.

His mind was blown away instantly, and Song Fei quickly grabbed the window frame and jumped out.

Just as Song Fei soared into the air, a person suddenly stood up outside the window.

No, that's not a human!

The hair wrapped around was already scattered, and a large piece of flesh was gnawed off the right half of the face, and the right eye was missing, leaving only bloody holes, forming a strange contrast with the delicate makeup on the left half of the face.

Song Fei's blood was solidified, but his body, which had already been in the air, had no time to collect it, and he rushed straight towards the other party!

The zombies opened their bloody mouths, just waiting for the prey to throw themselves into their arms.

Song Fei tried his best to avoid hiding, and even rushed towards the other party with all his might.

With a thud, Song Fei and the zombie fell heavily together, and the zombie's mouth was pressed against his chest!

"Song Fei——"

Everything happened in the flash of lightning, Qi Yanrong couldn't help but shout, but the strings that had been tensing still controlled his voice to a short and low state.

At the same time, he quickly turned out the window.

Song Fei pressed her hard, making the down jacket tightly press against the zombie's face under the push of her chest. Not to mention biting, the zombie even struggled to open her mouth.

Therefore, when Qi Yan shouted out in one go, he could attract zombies. He quickly responded in a low voice: "I didn't...ah!!!"

If Qi Yan's call in a hurry was to shine a match.

Song Fei's sudden scream was an explosion at the gas station.

Not only did Qi Yan, who had just turned out the window, almost fell to the ground, but Luo Geng and Wang Qingyuan behind him were also frightened and had arrhythmia.

Song Fei's scream broke Qi Yan's last nerve. Before he could finish "ah", Qi Yan had already reached his hand to his chest, grabbed the zombie's palate and dragged it out alive, and stabbed it into the other party's temple with a knife.

When the zombie stopped struggling, her mouth was still trying to close the hand that bit Qi Yan, but Qi Yan's movement was too fast and she didn't give it a chance to bite. However, even if it really bites, it might not hurt Qi Yan with leather gloves.

On this side, Qi Yan pulled the knife out of the zombie's head, and on the other side, Wang Qingyuan pulled out the needle tube with the needle from Song Fei's back. The zombie will definitely not hurt, but Song Fei will do it.

Another "Ao" sounded better than the miserable trauma of the middle needle before, but the one who heard it was sad and saw it shed tears.

Qi Yan was about to speak, but suddenly a few black shadows passed by Yu Guangli.

"Run quickly-"

Without looking at Qi Yan carefully, I knew that it must be Song Fei's wailing just now that it was the zombies that attracted the zombies again, so I immediately shouted.

The three little friends were shocked and ran away!

Under the night, four people ran wildly, dozens of zombies chasing them.

Fortunately, the medicine has been obtained, so now my friends have no worries and just go forward bravely and run wildly.

Well, maybe there is something to worry about, and there is still a little bit of it-

Song Fei: "Is there any medicine in my syringe?!!!"

Luo Geng: "It shouldn't be...."

Song Fei: "Your tone cannot soothe people's hearts at all, okay?"

Qi Yan: "Didn't you think that there will be a syringe in your hand when you pounce?!"

Song Fei: "Not every handsome guy in a white coat is Mama Rong!!!"

The four of them rushed to the small road of Lai Shi. Luo Geng and Song Fei, who were originally rushing in the front, were already out of breath and were slowly overtaken by Qi Yan and Wang Qingyuan.

Most of the zombies chasing were dumped, but there were still a small group of loyal fans who were chasing them reluctantly.

Song Fei didn't know if the zombies' bodies would be tired, but what is certain is that their brains certainly do not have the concept of "tired".

The pinhole on the back was still aching. When Song Fei thought of this unpredictable disaster, he felt so excited that he could not cry.

When he arrived at the end of the path, Song Fei ran so that there was a fishy and sweet smell in his throat. He looked back and couldn't see anything clearly, but the messy and heavy footsteps were still there, as if a team of ghosts were chasing them.

From a very far place behind you, you can still vaguely see the outline of the roof of the family building, and the lights on the scattered windows.

There must be survivors inside, Song Fei thought, but unfortunately they didn't have the chance to explore again.

At the end of the road, the main campus is completely entered. The road is spacious and there are many green belts. Entering the main campus means that they are not far from the canteen...

rustle.

Rumble.

Song Fei suffocated his breath.

They are very familiar with this sound.

Qi Yan, who was running in front, suddenly stopped.

Soon, more than a dozen black shadows emerged from the bushes in the green belt ahead.
To be continued...