I fall in love by brushing questions [unlimited]

He squatted on the ground, put his ear on the ground sideways, and listened carefully.

After a long time, he straightened up and shook his head: "Still shaking back and forth outside, there are dozens of voices at least."

Lu Fangzhou was dumbfounded. There was no water or food in this storage room. There were no ventilation ducts above and no windows below. The only exit was the security door, and outside the security door were dozens of wandering zombies. It can't last three days inside.

Lu Fangzhou was not afraid of failing the exam, anyway, he never passed, but it would be too miserable to be starved to death.

So he looked back and forth in the storage room, picked up a hemp rope from the ground, and tugged to test the strength.

Tan Guangxi frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I'll try to see if the knot is strong, and if I hang myself, it's still useful."

Tan Guangxi's face was full of black lines, but Lu Fangzhou's words reminded him. He began to pick and choose in the storage room to see if he could find some weapons that were handy. Waiting for death is better here.

However, everyone piled up useful weapons and supplies together in order to escape. Except for a part taken away by Tian Dong and the others, the rest are in the training ground. Now there are nothing but useless things in the storage room rags.

As soon as Lu Fangzhou let out a sigh of death, Tan Guangxi who was on the side saw several bottles of fire extinguishers piled up in the corner.

He walked up to it, picked up the bottle of the fire extinguisher and took a closer look, it was brand new and unused.

Tan Guangxi looked up at the two of them, and raised the corners of his lips: "There is a way."

Lu Fangzhou stood in a narrow corner of the storage room, raised his hands, and let Tan Guangxi and the fat man hold a bottle of fire extinguisher and spray him carefully, not sparing any corner.

He frowned: "Boss, can this thing work?"

"I'll know if I can do it in a while." Tan Guangxi stuffed the fire extinguisher in Lu Fangzhou's hand, and then clapped his hands: "Okay, it's your turn."

Five minutes later, three people stood in white and gray at the door of the storage room. They opened a crack and looked out. Outside the door were dozens of zombies limping slowly back and forth.

Lu Fangzhou was a little hesitant: "Boss, I think we need to think about this matter..." Before he finished speaking, he was kicked out by Tan Guangxi's ass.

The next moment, with a 'plop', he sat on the ground with his buttocks squatting, completely exposed to the sight of dozens of zombies.

Lu Fangzhou gasped, preparing to be torn apart by the rushing zombies, but he closed his eyes tightly for a while, but the expected pain did not appear.

He slowly opened his eyes, and found that the zombies were strolling back and forth leisurely, without even looking at him.

Just as Lu Fangzhou was about to report to Tan Guangxi excitedly, he found that Tan Guangxi and Fatty had already reached the gate of the training ground. Seeing that, he didn't even think about waiting for him.

Lu Fangzhou was not angry at all, but muttered in his heart:

The boss said that the carbon dioxide in the fire extinguisher can lower the temperature of the human body and achieve the effect of blocking heat sensing. I didn't expect it to be really useful.

He clicked his tongue again.

Sure enough, knowledge changes destiny.

It's just that before he could finish his joy, Tan Guangxi turned around and hooked his fingers at him.

Lu Fangzhou hurriedly got up from the ground happily and followed.

He followed Tan Guangxi and heard him whisper: "The carbon dioxide powder on our bodies won't last long. Before we are fully exposed, we must find a place to hide as soon as possible."

Several people walked out of the gymnasium and found that the campus was full of zombies walking back and forth. Seeing them as nothing, these zombies passed by them with unwavering eyes.

The first reaction of several people was to go back to the supermarket. After all, there was enough food and supplies there, and it was not occupied by zombies for the time being.

As soon as Tan Guangxi and his group walked into the supermarket gate along a familiar route, they saw a familiar figure - a man in a neat suit, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and a gray-haired man standing by the shelf.

The whole person looks out of place with the messy supermarket.

"Fuck, isn't that the principal?" Lu Fangzhou blurted out.

Tan Guangxi glanced at that person, and remembered that that person was the principal of Jiahe High School.

Of course he wouldn't think that the headmaster was here to take the monthly exam, so it was obvious that the headmaster was an NPC, and an NPC with an important plot.

So he stepped forward and asked, "Principal, why are you here?"

The principal turned to look at him, with a skillful expression of worry on his face: "Son, we don't have much time left."

He said: "The people you see are no longer humans, but zombies. They are not really dead, but infected by the virus. Once bitten or scratched by them, they will also be infected , and become the same zombies as them in a few days. The school is already full of zombies and dangerous, and soon, more people in this world will be infected by zombies." He turned his head and looked at several people: " You have to find a way to get out of the predicament and stop the virus from spreading."

Tan Guangxi asked, "What are we going to do?"

"The laboratory has antibodies that prevent mutations," he said. "Go to the fourth floor of the laboratory building, find the antibodies, and escort the antibodies out of the school safely."

He stepped forward and patted Tan Guangxi on the shoulder: "Children, hope is in your hands!"

The author says:

This dungeon is almost over, and the next dungeon, Mr. Fu, will abandon the trumpet and show up in his original form~

And I changed the name of the article, my friends, don't accidentally clear me out.

12. Destruction Game 7

◎Sure enough, all fools have good physical fitness. ◎

After the principal finished his lines, he ignored them again, and no matter what they asked, he refused to say a word.

At this time, almost all the solid carbon dioxide on their bodies had melted away. Tan Guangxi rummaged through the supermarket, trying to find a few more bottles of fire extinguishers. When he turned his head, he saw Lu Fangzhou still standing next to the principal. With a smirk on his face, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Tan Guangxi squatted on the ground, looked up at him, and asked, "Why are you smirking?"

"Hey, Boss," Lu Fangzhou said with a proud expression, "You said that there are so many schools in the district entrance examination, and only our principal was chosen as the only npc. Doesn't it make you proud?"

Tan Guangxi always knew that Lu Fangzhou had a big heart, but he didn't expect it to be so big.

Several people searched around in the supermarket and found several bottles of unopened fire extinguishers in the locker. Tan Guangxi skillfully pulled out the safety valve and poured carbon dioxide powder on several people in the same way as before, and then Put the remaining unopened bottles into the backpack, and then several people ran towards the laboratory building against the gradually darkening sky.

On the other side, Tian Dong and Ma Ruicong, who had been running all afternoon with their backpacks and holding the anti-theft iron gate weighing more than ten kilograms, found a hidden corner with great difficulty and put the iron gate aside. Curled up and hid in a corner.

Ma Ruicong unscrewed a bottle of mineral water for Tian Dong, and handed it over flatteringly: "Boss, drink some water and take a rest."

Tian Dong took the water with a pale face, shaking the hand holding the bottle for a long time, before he handed it to his mouth, a lot of water was spilled.

Ma Ruicong hurriedly asked with concern: "Boss, are you okay?"

Tian Donggang gritted his teeth and wanted to say, you fucking try to carry such a heavy thing for an afternoon to see if there is anything wrong. When he looked up, he saw Ma Ruicong on the opposite side looking at him with a full expression and a rosy face. There was no sweat on his forehead. He didn't even catch his breath, and then abruptly swallowed back the words that had come to his lips.

Sure enough, fools have good physical fitness.

He gritted his teeth: "It's okay."

Relieved, Ma Ruicong also unscrewed the bottle of water and gulped it down.

Tian Dong's hand was still shaking slightly. He raised it a few times, but he didn't raise the arm holding the mineral water bottle. In the end, he simply threw the mineral water bottle on the ground with a 'bang' in a fit of anger.

After Ma Ruicong drank the water, he was tearing open a pack of compressed biscuits and stuffing them into his mouth, when Tian Dong lost his temper for no reason.

He was used to their boss losing his temper anytime and anywhere without a reason, and he didn't dare to speak up, and he didn't dare to ask, and he was scolded even if he asked.Ma Ruicong paused while chewing, thought for a long time, and passed the biscuit over: "Boss, do you want to eat?"

Tian Dongyin turned his head pitifully and glanced at him.

Ma Ruicong's hands froze and he retracted.

Tian Dong's anger reached his chest, and just as he was about to erupt, he accidentally glanced out from the corner of his eyes, and suddenly his eyes froze, and then he turned his head suddenly: I saw three people, Fatty Fangzhou, on Tan Guangxi Road not far away Although they lined up in a straight line and walked lightly, they kept walking along the bottom of the wall, while the zombies beside them walked around as if they hadn't even seen them at all.

Tian Dong poked Ma Ruicong who was on the side: "Hey, look over there."

Ma Ruicong also looked over there, and then he was stunned: "He, they..."

Soon, Tian Dong squinted his eyes knowingly: he understood.

He threw the backpack in his arms to the ground: "Go!"

"Go, go...?" Ma Ruicong asked in a daze, "Where are you going?"

"Idiot!" Tian Dong glanced at Ma Ruicong: "Don't you understand? Didn't you see them walking in the crowd of zombies like that, but none of the zombies attacked them? Obviously," he smiled with a slanted mouth : "These zombies don't attack people all the time, but have a certain time limit!"

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