The little milk bag of the blackened boss

Cheng Manman still chose to come to Xie Yuan's dormitory with everyone.

Xie Yuan raised his eyebrows and shifted his gaze.

There are still a lot of zombies wandering in the dormitory building. These zombies hiding in the shadows like them are still slow to move, and their combat effectiveness is just like that of the old people. They are more affected by the daytime than humans.

The sun was setting inch by inch, and the light slowly retreated from the territory under the gaze of everyone.

After Qin Fengcheng inserted the iron gate, everyone unconsciously held their breath, and the conversation was extremely low.

Xie Yuan's eyes turned to the dark outside, the school's power system was still operating normally.

Street lamps and night lights come on at specific times.

Those biting monsters have not appeared for a while.

There was silence all around, and there were no hidden corners hiding the panic-stricken survivors.

A boy lowered his head and said thoughtfully: "It seems that those monsters should have a short lifespan."

Xie Yuan glanced at him.

Not only the people in their dormitory think so.

Just when they were thinking about how to prove this conclusion, there were already other people who wanted to act faster than them.

A miserable cry suddenly opened up the entire night.

Everyone was startled and ran to the balcony.

The screams came from the dormitory building opposite, and the lights in the corridor lit up one by one.

Several running figures were reflected on the wall.

Behind them, there are overwhelming monsters.

Lou Yan subconsciously covered Xie Yuan's eyes.

Xie Yuan was stunned, and then he pursed his lips and smiled lightly.

Lin Pingbai said in a low voice, "Look below."

Xie Yuan looked down, and saw countless zombies, like sharks smelling blood, running out from nowhere during the day, rushing towards the opposite building in a swarm.

It's like throwing a stone into a quiet teaching building, and it triggers a domino reaction.

After a game, the screams gradually disappeared, leaving only the occasional meow or two in the quiet slaughterhouse.

"It's been a long time... I haven't heard cicadas singing."

Early the next morning, the sun rose as usual.

Mu Xingyu frowned slightly: "Has the sun returned to normal?"

Xie Yuan glanced at the boy who opened his mouth, and found that it was the boy who blocked him a knife earlier.

Lou Yan handed the mineral water to Xie Yuan. They searched all day yesterday and only collected a little food.

There is no habit of storing snacks in the boys' dormitory. There is not much food left. In order to avoid disputes, everyone distributes it directly and keeps it by themselves. If you eat it all in one go, don't blame others.

The same goes for the water, the taps still have running water, and the electricity has not been cut off.

The pot of water that has been boiled is still in place, and no one dares to be a guinea pig.

Lou Yan watched Xie Yuan take a sip of water, then screw on the lid, and opened his eyes lightly when he heard this, "Try it according to the method I did yesterday."

yesterday's method?

All eyes were on Cheng Manman who was huddled in a corner and said nothing.

Cheng Manman's head was buried in one arm, and the blisters on the other hand began to scab after the blisters burst. Now the whole arm has become pitted and pitted, which is a little scary.

When Qin Fengcheng unceremoniously pulled his hair up, Cheng Manman shrank his shoulders, and looked at the rest of the people from the loose hair.

There was a faint pleading, and this pleading was quickly drowned out inch by inch under the indifferent expressions of everyone.

Sure enough, the light still carried the heat of corroding the skin.

After struggling like this for three days, they ran out of ammunition and food, and many people were starving. Because of the lack of water, their lips were chapped and covered with dead skin.

In this case, the only place they can think of to have food is the school supermarket.

Perhaps because of the thought of water, many people cheered up.

At this time, if you don't give it a try, you can only wait for death.

Lou Yan's plan is very simple, there are many tools available in the boys' dormitory.

Seeing Lou Yan's orderly list of plans, Qin Fengcheng reacted, "So when you searched for supplies yesterday, did you plan to go to the school supermarket?"

Lou Yan glanced at him, then looked away lightly.

Continue to fiddle with the remote control aircraft that he found in his hand.

The plan is simple.

They gambled that zombies would be affected by sound.

The remote control plane was linked to the mobile phone, and Lou Yan controlled it to fly around outside the window. The buzzing sound of the fan blades, as expected, attracted the attention of many zombies, but they obviously couldn't find out where it was coming from. .

Lou Yan selected a teaching building in the distance, connected to the mobile phone to play songs.

For zombies, this is tantamount to a beacon of direction.

The overwhelming zombies roared and rushed towards the remote control plane.

Quite a sense of joy.

Accompanied by the song "Good Day", many people grinned.

Lou Yan turned off the phone and let the remote control plane fly back.

There was no source of sound, only the humming of fan blades, and sure enough, the zombies became confused again.

Lou Yan said calmly: "However, this plan is still a little unstable. Judging from this experiment, the sound is very attractive to zombies. The manual of this remote-controlled aircraft states that it can fly for half an hour, and the remote-control range is 200 meters."

"But you all know that this is not credible. Assuming that within 10 minutes, we didn't run into the supermarket and deal with the zombies inside, then we have to bear the risk of a large number of zombies within 200 meters."

Xie Yuan said softly: "Besides, whoever controls the plane, when moving, the range of the remote control will also change."

Lou Yan glanced at him and nodded.

A boy in the team suddenly said, "Let me try."

Lou Yan raised her eyebrows: "You?"

The boy is wearing glasses. This may be his first time speaking in front of so many people, so he is a little shy. His palms are sweating: "My hobby is modifying electronic devices. Maybe I can change the remote control range and battery life. ability."

Lou Yan nodded and handed him the plane.

With good expectations for tomorrow night, many people breathed a sigh of relief and fell asleep.

The school dormitory is quite big, but it is a bit reluctant to accommodate dozens of people, and several people sleep together.

Xie Yuan leaned his back against the wall and nestled in Lou Yan's arms.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, there was an impatient click from the direction near the balcony.

"Squeaky squeaky."

Pu Yueke covered her ears, frowned deeply, but couldn't open her eyes, and complained indistinctly: "Zhuang Hui, can you stop eating chicken feet!"

The creaking stopped.

Pu Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief, it was three o'clock in the middle of the night, and when everyone was sound asleep, Pu Yue closed her eyes in a daze after being woken up.

Half asleep and half awake, the creaking sound rang again.

Pu Yueke turned over heavily: "I told you not to eat chicken feet anymore!"

No one answered, Pu Yue opened his eyes vaguely: "Are you deaf? Are you sick from eating chicken feet in the middle of the night?"

After hearing the creaking sound, there was a long silence, and suddenly a voice slowly sounded.

"I didn't eat chicken feet..."