After the boss derailed

After Xiao Qi opened his eyes, he found that he was in a dormitory.

She was alone in the dormitory, there was no light, and the surroundings were groggy.

Little 7 woke up from a bed in the lower bunk. When she woke up, she even wondered if there was a problem with the teleportation space.

However, the facts quickly told her, no, this is how the world is.

She sat up, woke up a little, looked around, finally found a light switch, and reached out to turn on the light.

The dim light quickly filled the whole room, and it was only at this time that Xiao 7 could clearly see the environment he was in.

The surroundings are dilapidated, the walls are covered with messy paint, the surrounding beds are covered with dust, and there are even cobwebs in the corners of the room. It seems that no one has lived there for a while.

At the same time, a memory that didn't belong to her filled her mind.

The world she traveled to happened to be in a city where zombies broke out, and the person she traveled to was named Ni Manzhu.

Ni Manzhu is a sophomore at Zhonghua University. All her roommates died when the zombies broke out, but she survived by luck and hid in the dormitory.

Little 7 took a quick look at his current situation. There is food and water in the dormitory. Although the water has expired, it can support himself for a while.

Zombies are everywhere in the school now, even if he has spiritual power, but one person cannot defeat many zombies, if not, he will be attacked by a group of zombies, and the gain will not be worth the loss.

The only way to solve the zombies is to have a zombie base in the center of the city, from where the virus is transmitted, and the research institute of the zombie base will have an antidote.

Thinking of this, Little 7 smiled. Since this is the case, what he has to do now is to find the way to the zombie base.

Little 7, who should be Ni Manzhu now, opened the curtains and glanced downstairs to check his surroundings.

Her dormitory was on the 6th floor. At this time, the campus was densely packed with zombies. They moved stiffly and wandered aimlessly in the school.

Ni Manzhu saw a person rushing out of the teaching building in the distance, and ran towards the cafeteria quickly.

He ran and yelled, the distance was too far, Ni Manzhu couldn't hear what he said, so he could only judge from the shape of his mouth.

What the boy said was that I'm going to starve to death, no matter what, I'm going to fight.

However, just as he rushed out of the teaching building, the surrounding zombies swarmed up and quickly surrounded him.

The boy suddenly took out a knife and stabbed a zombie.

Ni Manzhu could clearly see that the boy's stabbing was completely chaotic, completely lacking skills, and it was all about emotion.

This style of play naturally has no way to do any substantial damage to the zombies.

Soon, a zombie opened its mouth and bit the boy.

The boy froze for a moment.

The other zombies surrounded him again, and bit down on the boy.

Not long after, the boy turned into the same white eyes and pale skin as the surrounding zombies. Looking carefully, the place where he was bitten by the zombies seemed to be festering and festering.

Ni Manzhu shook her head.

Rushing out in this way is tantamount to suicide.

A fool would do that.

She just glanced at it lightly, then stopped looking, and turned to look at the surrounding buildings.

In the center of the city there is a tall minaret, which is very eye-catching. Based on the impression of the original body, Ni Manzhu knew that it was the zombie base.

It's just that there is still some distance from here to the zombie base. Ni Manzhu scanned it with spiritual power and found a car parked at the gate of the school. It was an emergency vehicle bought by the school with a huge sum of money, which could block the attack of zombies.

If I ran to the zombie base on foot, I would probably be bitten to death by the zombies before I reached halfway.

Ni Manzhu shook her head, she decided to find a way to get to the school gate first, and use the emergency vehicle to run to the zombie base.

After everything was planned, Ni Manzhu casually glanced at the situation downstairs. The boy had been assimilated just now, and he was rolling his eyes, walking around the campus stiffly.

Ni Manzhu sneered.

She would never let herself become like this.

Thinking of this, Ni Manzhu prepared to close the curtains, pack up her supplies, and prepare to take action.

However, just when the curtain was half drawn, Ni Manzhu suddenly felt that someone was watching her.

Her intuition has always been accurate, and the movements of her hands froze immediately.

Because in the boy's dormitory opposite, a boy on the same floor as him was looking at Ni Manzhu across the window.

The boy was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses with a cold light, half of his body was hidden behind the window, making Ni Manzhu unable to see everything clearly.

He just glanced at Ni Manzhu casually, said nothing, and quickly closed the curtains.

"It seems that there are other survivors in this school." Ni Manzhu murmured.

But what is this?
She is used to being alone, and she doesn't need the help of the other party. Maybe the other party will come, and she will only share her own supplies.

The boy's appearance, at first glance, is the standard boyish, weak and nerdy image in the novel.

Ni Manzhu curled her lips, ignored the person she saw just now, turned around and took out a box of compressed biscuits and half a box of mineral water from under the bed.

When Ni Manzhu wore it, her storage ring came with her, so she could collect compressed biscuits and mineral water into her ring.

You know, in a world where zombies broke out, materials are life.

Although she is not hungry or thirsty now, if she carries it, it may have other uses.

Ni Manzhu searched around the dormitory again, found some useful things, brought them to the door of the dormitory, and glanced outside.

There were a few scattered zombies in the corridor, but these few zombies did not pose any threat to him.

She saw the timing right, and when the zombies had all reached the end of the corridor, she opened the door and rushed out, raising the gun in her hand and firing a few shots.

Soon the heads of several zombies blossomed.

After cleaning up the zombies, Ni Manzhu walked quickly to the corner of the corridor and looked down through the cover of the escalator.

There were obviously more zombies on the 5th floor than on the 6th floor. Ni Manzhu counted the bullets in her gun, thought for a while, and felt that she still couldn't waste these few bullets in such a simple place.

The zombies on the 6th floor just now had no choice but to save bullets in the future.

Thinking of this, Ni Manzhu frowned, but what method should the zombies downstairs use to lure them away.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed his wrist.

Ni Manzhu's body froze immediately.

"follow me."

Before Ni Manzhu could speak more, the man had already dragged him upstairs.

"The zombies downstairs are about to catch up, follow me."