Rebirth: I went back to the day of the zombie outbreak

The two-story library is located in the northeast corner of the school, not far from the playground, and behind it are the dormitories and a supermarket.

Although it is not a boarding high school, there are still many students from outside the city who stay here.

The campus is now full of zombies, and a car that suddenly appears seems extremely out of place.

The car stopped in front of the library gate. I sat in the car and looked out vigilantly.

As far as the eye can see, there are not many zombies outside the library, only a few.

However, through the few open windows, it was clearly visible that a raging fire was burning inside the building.

The flames raged and billowing black smoke continued to spew out.

I estimated that it shouldn't be a problem for one person to run into the library.

So I turned to the two people in the back seat and said, "I'll go in first, you two wait in the car."

Duan Kai was overjoyed and nodded immediately.

Ning Zhirou looked at me worriedly, her face full of reluctance.

When I saw her charming eyes, I felt itchy in my heart.

"If I'm not out in ten minutes."

"Don't worry, I will definitely take Ning Zhirou away safely!" Duan Kai said seriously.

"Get out, and remember to go in and save me!" I said, picked up the butcher knife and opened the car door.

Several zombies were slowly approaching me.

I didn't dare delay for a moment. I was the only one here. It was okay for me to use the "40-meter machete", but this butcher knife would definitely not work.

I took three steps at a time and climbed the stairs in front of the library.

Through the glass door, you can see tables stacked in the back.

The table is a thick solid wooden square table that is difficult to lift without four people.

This also shows that there are at least some survivors inside.

I'm a little curious about how these survivors managed to survive in a place like a library for so long.

Further in, there was a flickering fire and black smoke spreading near the ceiling.

What happened to these people? How could they set a fire like this?

The school library is not big. After all, high school students don’t have time to read extracurricular books.

Generally, only first-year high school students have one class period per week to read books in it.

So I have a general idea of ​​how the library is structured.

There are several small reading rooms and a large library on the first floor.

The second floor is much smaller, with only a few multimedia function rooms and an outdated electronic reading room.

I pushed the door open with force, leaving a gap for me to crawl in, then blocked the door again to prevent the zombies from coming in.

The library was filled with choking black smoke, which made it difficult for me to open my eyes.

You know, most people who die in fires are not burned to death, but suffocated to death.

I quickly took off the wet towel around my wrist, covered my mouth and nose with it, and ran inside with my eyes squinted.

After searching several reading rooms, we found that they were all filled with fires, with some curtains, tables, chairs and books burning in the center.

It was obviously a deliberate arson.

But there was no one inside.

Only the last door was closed, which was the library's collection room.

Some literature and other materials are placed in it.

Saving lives was the most important thing, so I didn’t have time to think and I ran forward and pushed the door open.

There was obviously something blocking the door behind it.

So after the door was pushed open, a sound of a table rubbing against the ground was heard.

As soon as I entered, a wooden stick hit my back like lightning.

Fortunately, I was carrying a schoolbag, otherwise the stick would have broken my back.

"Don't hit him, he's alive!" I heard someone shouting.

I was just about to say: Yes, I am a living person.

But then, another stick came towards my door.

I subconsciously reached out to block it, but it was too late.

The stick hit my arm, causing severe pain. My wrist loosened and the butcher knife fell.

I thought to myself, oh no, this stick will break my arm.

The stick hit me on the forehead with just as much force as before.

The pain hit me, I felt dizzy, and I fell backwards.

I don’t know if someone helped me up later or what, but I was completely disoriented and seeing stars.

I don't know how much time had passed, but when I was finally able to see my surroundings clearly, I found myself sitting on the cold floor in a mess.

You're treating me like a zombie.

Accompanied by a feeling of dizziness, a blurry face gradually became clear before my eyes.

When the man saw that I had regained consciousness, he reached out a hand and gently touched my forehead.

Her fingers were cool and soft, brushing against my skin like silk.

"Classmate? Are you okay?" A concerned voice came into my ears.

I'm fine, damn it.

I was just about to swear and curse this person for being ungrateful and repaying kindness with evil.

But I found that the person in front of me was a girl, but she was dressed like a boy.

She has a pretty face, with sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, red lips and white teeth. She has a rare head of messy hair and is wearing a white sweatshirt and overalls.

My reason and manners made me hold back the curse words.

I stood up firmly, shook my head silently, and replied coolly: "It's okay."

If the genders were switched, his legs would be broken.

The girl apologized quickly, "I'm so sorry, we thought it was that guy who came in. So we didn't have time to stop. Is your head really okay? It's swollen."

She stroked my forehead gently, which hurt me so much that I clenched my fists silently.

You think I'm a zombie?

Are there zombies wearing rain ponchos?

Are there zombies this handsome?

I touched my forehead and clearly felt a big lump there.

Although the pain was excruciating, he still had the necessary magnanimity, so he asked, "I'm here to save you. How many of you are there?"

The blow just now has made my brain not work well.

The girl stepped aside and pointed behind her.

"That's all, plus the music teacher, 11 people in total."

11 people is a bit too many, but it’s okay, there is a margin, even if one or two die it won’t hinder the completion of the mission.

The previous mission was almost not completed, so the more people we have, the better this time.

However, there is only one car now, and it is impossible to fit so many people in.

Actually, I only need two people. How about taking them away first?

I just don’t know if other people will agree.

In the end times, people would fight to the death just to have food to eat, not to mention having a chance to escape.

While I was thinking about all these random things in my mind, the others saw that I had no ill intentions and came forward to ask questions.

"How's it going outside?"

"Is there anyone coming to rescue us?"

"Is that you speaking on the radio?"

I told the people inside about the situation in the school these days, and they all sighed.

At this moment, a voice suddenly asked from the crowd: "What's your name?"

I looked in the direction of the voice and found that the person asking the question was a tall boy.

I saw that the bangs on his forehead had grown beyond the warning line. He was wearing a POLO shirt that was totally inconsistent with his temperament. He stood there with his hands in his pockets, looking nonchalant.

If you don’t know him, you might think he is some kind of leader in the school.

"Fang Mu."

The boy tilted his head, shook his hair that hadn't been washed in who knows how many days, and said, "Fang Mu? Never heard of him."

Nonsense, why should you listen to it?

I instantly lost my liking for this guy.

He continued shamelessly: "These people are all members of the student union. They came to the library to organize a photo shoot, mainly to promote the school's quality education achievements. I am -"

"Alright, alright."

I quickly interrupted his nonsense and said, what the hell time is it? And you are still here in the Student Union? I just hacked the principal to death with a knife.

"What is the Student Union? Does our school have such a thing as a Student Union?" I deliberately said.

The boy instantly showed an expression of embarrassment and surprise on his face. He probably didn't expect that someone would have never heard of the Student Union.

Next, the girl told me about their situation.

Her name is Liu Xinnan.

What a good name, I exclaimed in my heart, but I didn’t know what was good about it.

The idiot just now, according to Liu Xinnan, is named Xiao You. He and Liu Xinnan are the male and female student union presidents of our school respectively.

Tsk, I thought with disdain in my heart, what's the use of the student union president? It's just a gimmick used by someone with connections.

Before the end of the world, a total of 25 people, led by a music teacher, came to the library to rehearse the promotional video.

But due to the sudden outbreak of the zombie virus, some of them mutated and turned into zombies. Some people were so scared that they ran away, and it is estimated that they are in great danger.

Led by their music teacher, they have been hiding in this library.

Usually, not many people come to this place, so there are not many zombies.

"So what do you eat these days?" I asked.

Her eyes suddenly moistened, and she choked up a little as she said, "It's the music teacher, the supermarket over there in the dormitory building..."

I know this. There is indeed a supermarket near the dormitory building, which is mainly used for students living there to buy daily necessities. There should be a lot of snacks there.

"Where is the music teacher now?"

"Two days ago, she was injured when she went out. When she came back, she said that for our safety, she locked herself in the electronic preview room on the second floor." At this point, a tear rolled down Liu Xinnan's eye.

Hearing this, I fell silent and in my heart I gave a thumbs up to this selfless teacher.