lost narrative poem

Chapter 87 Cleanup and Broadcasting

"Why do I always feel that... what I just said and what they accepted seem to be different things."

Standing in the empty classroom, Xia Ran said in a low voice.

"I can't understand how you feel..." His left hand suddenly raised up in front of him, raised an index finger, an eyeball appeared at the end of the finger, and a mouth split open in the palm .

"Forget it... No matter what kind of mess they made up in their brains, it's none of my business anyway."

Xia Ran thought for a while, shook her head, and didn't bother with this question anymore.

He turned his head and looked around, but he didn't find any weapons in his hand. He couldn't help feeling a little regretful that he didn't bring that baseball bat with him just now... The baseball bat and the fire ax are the two eternal moves in the theme of zombies superstar.

On the contrary, bicycles will always disappear mysteriously in the last days, and they can't be found no matter what.

But if you don't have it, you don't have to, and he doesn't have to show the reckless demeanor, so he waved his hand: "Let's go, let's go directly to the broadcasting room..."

"broadcast room?"

"That's right, if we rely on ourselves to screen the entire school and rescue all the survivors, it's either impossible, or it's a waste of time and energy..."

Xia Ran talked eloquently, obviously she already had a secret case for this.

"The only threat these things pose to us is that there are so many of them. If we always think about doing it ourselves, we won't be able to kill them when they line up... So unless it is necessary, we should try our best to avoid being reckless. .”

Why be bold?Why is it necessary to be reckless?

It's okay to say that a small number of dead zombies can be killed directly, but when faced with a huge wave of corpses, there is no need to make things difficult for yourself and force yourself to kill through the enemy's formation head-on, seven in and seven out.

What's more, there is a more important reason that even if they kill them, they won't give any points, even if it's a symbolic reward, so Xia Ran really doesn't have the slightest interest in these poor low-level monsters.

It's really the kind of thing that even if you can kill them with your fingers, you still feel that there is a feeling of "disgusting" and "unhappy", so he doesn't want to spend any effort to slowly clear the monsters and push the map.

"Are you going to use the broadcast equipment to distract them and lead them away?"

The left hand immediately understood Xia Ran's thoughts, those dead zombies moved entirely by sound, and whoever's voice was loud enough and lasted long enough, they would follow.

If you use the broadcasting facilities in the campus, it is indeed enough to lure away most of the dead zombies.Under normal circumstances, they would only be attracted by the sound of the broadcasting facilities scattered in every corner of the campus, instead of staring at the smaller human beings.

At that time, the only thing the remaining survivors need to do is to bite the bullet and muster up the courage to quickly, quickly and quietly pass through the road area that the dead zombies get out of the way.

Although, in this way, the dead zombies wandering around aimlessly outside the Fujimi Academy are likely to be attracted and surround the school as the center.

But for the same reason, they only have hearing, no vision and can't think, and they can only walk in a straight line subconsciously when they hear sound.

If there are walls or other buildings blocking the way, they will be like mentally handicapped NPCs in some games, either stuck in the wall or blocked by something, walking in place or walking in space...

So in a short period of time, they basically can't find their way in.

It is only a phenomenon caused by a very small number of accidents that can climb over the wall. There will never be a terrifying scene like "World War Zombies". Even helicopters can be dragged down from the sky by stacking ladders.

The perception is not good, the brain is not good, and the ability to act is even worse.

Of course, if it takes a long time, that's another story, any accident may happen.But Xia Ran is not a conscientious nanny. He doesn't need to consider everyone's situation. After all, if those people stay in school, they will die sooner or later.

He has created the safest way of life for them. If they still can't catch them, then there is nothing to complain about... Although for the reward of 100 points for each head, Xia Ran will still search as much as possible. Once again, but as for how carefully it will be, it's hard to say.

After all, in the final analysis, his understanding of this school has a very serious deficiency, and he has not mastered any skills such as "spiritual power scanning" for the time being, so he cannot ensure that every corner and every place is not missed.

Relying on his own memory and recalling the maps he had seen before, Xia Ran quickly found the location of the broadcasting room.

First of all, clean up all the zombies in the corridor, and check every office and classroom by the way.

The mimetic tentacles on the left hand are like phantoms, and the sharpness of the bone blade is as fast as lightning. It is completely piercing through the air, killing them with one blow, easily and completely taking away the second incomplete life of these living dead.

Although it is still a bronze-level evaluation, Xiao Zuo's life essence as a parasitic beast has been strengthened to a considerable extent after incorporating part of the gene sequence absorbed by the storm monster.

The new ability form of the imitation of the storm monster is not the focus for the time being, the most fundamental speed and strength have been raised to a higher level to be serious.

If an outsider is watching this scene, they will find that Xia Ran seems to have raised his hand and waved it, and then the dead zombie more than ten meters away did not know what happened, or there was a big hole in the eye socket that penetrated the brain , or the neck is flying high...

Immediately afterwards, before he even had time to struggle, he fell headlong to the ground, unable to move at all.

And Xia Ran just stood there, didn't even move a step, and didn't know how to attack... The reason is that Xiao Zuo's explosive attack speed as a parasitic beast has already exceeded the response ability of human optic nerves.

After being strengthened again, even Xia Ran's 12-point agility attribute value can no longer see the afterimage of the trajectory clearly, from mimetic transformation to launching an attack, and then retracting to restore the arm shape——

To do all of this within a mere distance of ten or twenty meters... It really only takes a moment that humans can't even detect.

What Xia Ran needs to do is to transform the λ-DRIVER system into the power of spiritual belief with substantial physical energy attributes, and add it to Xiaozuo's mimetic transformation to become an invisible defense and strengthen its attack power.

Of course, strengthening the attack is incidental and the most important thing, because strengthening or not strengthening is a direct instant kill, there is no problem.

On the contrary, defense is more important. It can prevent Xiao Zuo from getting wounds and getting infected with viruses—although the possibility of infection by parasitic beasts is very small, but there is always nothing wrong with preventing erroneous things—and it can also prevent any disgusting liquid from being contaminated. is the most important……

Xia Ran doesn't have any obsession with cleanliness, but she really doesn't want her left hand to be stained with brains, blood and other bodily fluids. If it's just pure blood, it's barely acceptable, but adding other things is not good. up.

Even if Xiao Zuo would shake these things clean every time without any residue, he would still feel that something was wrong in his heart. Naturally, the best solution is to keep those things from sticking to them from the beginning.

With the help of the left hand, cleaning became very easy. Xia Ran basically walked from the east side to the west side, from the corridor on one side to the corridor on the other side, and opened each classroom or office in order along the way. the door.

Then stay at the door for a second, then turn around and leave, and then in the room, there will be the sound of "plop", "plop", and the dead zombies lose all their vitality one after another. There will be no more movement on the ground.

It didn't take more than 5 minutes. After Xia Ran made sure that there would be no potential interference on this floor, he took out a compressed energy bar and walked towards the last broadcasting room at the end of the corridor while chewing.

The door of the broadcasting room has also been knocked open, and large swathes of blood are splashed on the door panel and the wall that opened inward, and there are very obvious dragging and scratch marks on the ground... The dragging marks are pure blood graffiti, The scratches were broken nails mixed with a little bit of blood.

The sound of chewing resounded in the radio room, and there were three dead zombies surrounded by the body of a girl who had long been unrecognizable, eating and eating it.

The scene was so bloody that it was hard to look directly at it, Xia Ran didn't even want to touch the phone this time, but subconsciously sighed.

Then, the three dead zombies just noticed the movement, and turned around and let out a low growl. The scene was very similar to a classic scene of a zombie game, which made countless players "look back and smile" forever.

It's just not one, but three, which can be called triple happiness.

But that's it, the piercing sounds of "噗嗤" almost overlapped, and before they could stand up, a large hole appeared on their heads at the same time, and the black half-coagulated blood clots splashed into the air.

Xia Ran walked into the broadcasting room, looked around, and then came to the operating table to look up and down.

It doesn't seem to be that complicated, he thought, and pulled the microphone in front of him.

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"Let's make sure first..."

At this time, Yako Busujima, Takashi Komuro and the others were already very cautious, and went down to the first floor steadily and out of the teaching building.

But they did not rush forward, but looked down at the school road below and the parking lot in the distance through the railing, carefully observing the distribution of dead zombies, intending to find a safe route.

"We don't need to confront them head-on. We must avoid them when we can. That person also said that these zombies are only sensitive to sound..."

Takashiro Saya folded her hands on her chest, with an unhappy and gloomy expression on her face.

This is not particularly difficult to observe information, but she has never had the time before, nor did she have the opportunity to calm down and observe carefully.

(End of this chapter)