9 What do you want to say about driving without a license.
The group of students from the academy is going to leave today, to the University of St. Idoros.
After saying goodbye to Sister Ci in the basement, it took Ye Ke a few days to clean up all the zombies in the entire Xunzhiqiu Middle School. Ye Ke, who was idle, began to think about how to join the others.
In her opinion, this kind of Cheng dΓΉ's zombie is simply not enough to defeat people like them. This kind of zombie who even struggles to walk is worse than ordinary people, and as long as it is not bitten, it is not a threat at all. According to her thoughts, even if she was bitten, she might be able to survive with her own immunity. Well, after all, it's not an ordinary person.
So after cleaning up the academy (in fact, there are still zombies entering the academy one after another, but the number is small, and the main building gate can't be entered, so there is no threat. Ye Ke began to look for a way to communicate with the outside world.
The first thing that comes to mind is broadcasting, which is a device with a relatively simple structure and a wide range of transmission. But it's a pity that although there is a radio station in the college, it is a campus broadcast, which is not useful to Ye Ke. Those who had planned for a long time seemed to have come to the conclusion that "as long as the virus spreads, there will be no living people except shelters", not only is there no broadcast, but there is no other means of communication, this is really just a fortress for people to live.
"Actually, we thought about asking for help, and the way to do it was through balloons and pigeons."
From the red-haired Na Ye Ke, he learned that they had "let their dreams fly" - that is, to ask for help. Sending the infocomitant guΓ² hydrogen balloon to a distant place is currently the only way.
Miraculously, this joke-like approach seems to have an effect.
One day, when Pink Fur was recording the "Campus Diary" with a video camera, Red Fur suddenly heard a sound in the headphones.
"Search for survivors...... Please answer when you receive it! Please answer when you receive it! β
Then see a helicopter flying overhead, it's the pilot identifying the survivors to the Academy!
Unexpectedly, as soon as everyone's mood became excited, the helicopter fell from the sky for some reason, and fell straight on the solar panel, and then the helicopter exploded, and all the equipment on the roof exploded. The explosion destroyed electricity and drinking facilities, and even the roof of the main building collapsed.
The explosion also caused a large fire. The flames spread from the roof to the ground floor, burning bigger and bigger, and everyone had to hide in the playground. Fortunately, there are no zombies in the academy that have been cleaned up by Ye Ke, otherwise it would be troublesome.
Eventually, the flames were extinguished after a heavy rain. By the time they returned to school, the school had already collapsed in half.
Hope was extinguished in front of him, and Zhong Mao's heart was full of despair. Fortunately, there were no casualties, which is a blessing in disguise.
(PS: By the way, poor pilot, just one line in the appearance is a bento.) οΌ
The academy can't stay anymore, and everyone has to leave here in order to survive. It took a few days to take away what could still be taken away on campus, and a "graduation ceremony" was held, and Yuki and Yuki gave speeches. In the end, Zhongmao said goodbye to the school, said goodbye to Sister Ci, everyone drove Sister Ci's car, and happily started the "graduation trip"!
So back to the first sentence at the beginning: everyone is going to leave today, to the University of St. Idoros.
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Today is the second day that everyone has left school. Last night was spent in a small shop, and by the way, I restocked my supplies. Today, everyone got in the car very early and set off, after all, outside, safety is still the first.
"(Japanese) I said Yuki, how do you go on the road?" Blue Fur asked Pink Fur and said.
"Turn right at the intersection (in Japanese)."
Blue and Pink sit in front of the car, Blue Fur is responsible for driving, and Pink looks at the map. Ye Ke and Hongmao Baimao sat in the back of the car, and the three of them discussed the next arrangements.
"It's a bit crowded." Ye Ke, who was sitting in the back, twisted his body uncomfortably.
"That's no way around it." The red hair smiled and said, his eyes narrowed and he couldn't see, "We only have the keys to Sister Ci's car, and Sister Ci's car is a four-seater, and the five-person seat is a little crowded, but it's okay." β
"Well, well." Ye Ke sighed weakly, she was almost tired from last night's vigil.
The car turns left and right on the main road, and in order to avoid trouble, try to pick a road with few zombies, but this way it will not travel too fast.
"Teacher Ye, do you have any plans for the future?" Bai Mao, who was sitting next to Ye Ke, asked.
"Well...... What's the plan......" Ye Ke raised his head and thought for a moment, "Now our survival is not a problem, food is easy to find because there are few people, and safety is not a problem with me for the time being...... But it's not permanent. The food will always run out and I may have an accident or leave ......"
"The teacher is leaving?!" Hearing Ye Ke say this, Bai Mao immediately asked.
"Ahh......h This ......" Ye Ke looked at Bai Mao, "You know, I'm not from you, I have to go back and take a look anyway." And I'm looking for my companion, I've been here for more than half a month, but there's no news about my companion, so I'm very relieved. β
"yes...... That's right, too. Teachers also have their own things to do. Bai Mao said and lowered his head.
"We seem to be too dependent on our teachers." Hongmao frowned and said thoughtfully, "Since we met the teacher, we have rarely done anything ourselves, and it has always been the teacher who has helped us." Cleaning up [them] too, and saving us from the flames is ......"
"Haha, you're thinking far enough." Ye Ke smiled and put his arms around the two, "Now that I'm here, then I'll be responsible for you, this is right, you don't have any guilt." Of course, Hongmao, you're right, so from today onwards, you can learn martial arts with Bluehair. β
Both at the same time: "Ah! No! If you become an orangutan, you won't be able to get married! β
Blue fur suddenly turned his head; "I can't pretend I didn't hear that, hey!"
Uh, this is my own brain...... Cross out those two sentences......
"Ahem, let's get down to business." Ye Ke coughed twice, attracting the attention of the two of them, "To sum up, whether we want to survive or find companions, we need to contact the outside world, and it is best to contact the military." Since the last time the helicopters were able to fly over, it proves that the troops are still operating, or at least some of them are still operating. So what we have to do is keep in touch, with other survivors, with the rescue forces. β
At this moment, Pink Fur, who was sitting in the front, couldn't resist his curiosity and stuffed a disc into the car CD, intending to listen to the song, but the sound coming out of the speaker was not music.
ββ¦β¦ Hey, is anyone listening? This is the Patrol Hill Woo Woo Broadcasting Station. How are you who are still alive in the apocalypse! A female voice rang out from the horn.
"What did you put in there?" Blue Fur asked Pink Fur, and White Fur also crawled over to stare at the horn.
"Uh, this ......" Pink Fur held up the CD case in his hand.
"Hmm-!?" Blue Fur couldn't read it, but it certainly wasn't this.
"Whoever hears it, please respondβ" another voice came from the loudspeaker, "It's so boring here!" β
"Senpai." Bai Mao suddenly said, "Isn't this a radio......
"Ah......?" Blue Fur didn't react for a moment.
"It's really AM." The red fur also came up.
Ye Ke also heard the movement on the radio, but she didn't lie down...... I can't lie down.
The voice on the radio continued: "It's a nice morning, I can't see outside, but it must be a good day!" Well, please take care of me today! β¦β¦ If you hear this broadcast, can you come here and show your face? Now I have tea and snacks for everyone! β
"Radio ......", "Tea and snacks ......", "That is to say......", "There are still people alive!"
The four of them set up the conversation one by one. Knowing that there were still people alive, everyone was excited, high-fived each other and cheered.
Pink Fur leaned over and put one hand to his mouth: "Hey, where do you live?" β
Broadcast: "The address is in xxxx......"
Pink Fur was taken aback: "Wow! β
The red hair was taken aback: "Heard!?" β
Bai Mao shook his head hard: "No, no, no, no, no......"
Bluefur picked up the map and pointed to a location. "Good, so you understand."
The broadcast continues: "Then let's pick a favorite number today!" β¦β¦ First, let's start with "The Battle Is Not Over" in Darth Beth's "Thing from the Sky III"! β
Then the radio began to hear exciting music, but no one was listening. Bai Mao translated the message to Ye Ke, who was also very excited. I don't know who this person is, but since I can broadcast it, it proves that I have at least the equipment, and maybe I can use this to call for help from the outside world.
"Bai Mao, how far is she from us?" After knowing the news, Ye Ke immediately asked key questions.
"I'll see...... Well, it's not far, it's just a straight-line distance, and considering [them], it's estimated that the detour will take more than a day. White Fur replied.
"Hmph, now is the time for me to make a move." Ye Ke shook his hand, and two guns appeared in his hand. "White Fur, you and Blue Fur said, stop and wait for me."
The car stopped, Ye Ke pushed the door out, first killed the two cripples who heard the sound, jumped on the roof of the car, and said to the people below, "Lan Mao, don't take a detour, walk in a straight line, don't care if you see anything, I'll come." Let's strive to arrive today, race against time! β
Zhongmao: "Yes! β
Everyone sat down again, and the blue haired face holding the steering wheel showed an excited expression. "Hehe, I haven't raced so much yet, so I'm going to have a good comparison today!"
Bai Mao: "Although I'm also excited, don't be joking, senior!" Actually, you don't have a driving book! β
Bluehair: "...... Don't say it! β
Everyone laughed, and now everyone's mood is just like the song just sang: The battle is not over, I should move forward bravely.
The engine roared, the car restarted, and it hit the road again.
Blue fur shouted, "Everyone, let's go!" β
Everyone: "Yo! β
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That night they broke through the encirclement and came to the address on the radio, which was a garage-like building, but much larger. A large iron gate seals the front entrance, but there is a ladder to access it through a small opening at the top.
After Ye Ke and the others entered here from above, they saw a shelter facility that was very similar to the basement of the college, which was also a neat locker, and inside were all kinds of supplies and medicines. A few of the cabinets were opened when they entered, and the contents were gone, including medicines, which were probably used by the broadcaster.
They walked forward again, in a room with a broadcasting facility, and as soon as they entered, they heard the unique howl of zombies coming from a small door inside, startling White and Pinkfur. And Ye Ke found a key and a letter on the radio station in front of a swivel chair:
"Don't open the door! Don't open the door! Don't open the door! β
"It's me inside the door. I was going to try to write things out as clearly as possible, but unfortunately I didn't have time. β
"I'll cut it short. I was bitten and injected with the potion here, and I felt better, but it was just an illusion. β
"A few days later I had another seizure, and I was injected again, but this time for a shorter period of time."
"When I got my fourth injection, I knew it was useless. I shut myself inside the door, hoping it wouldn't hurt you. β
"Whoever reads this letter, I leave you this home and the key."
"If I can, I'd like to have tea with you."
"I'd like to join you if I can...... From...... Over here...... Get out ......."
"Yes...... words......"
At the end of the letter, the handwriting was already illegible. This is the suicide note she wrote at the last moment, with her last strength.
"What a strong person...... Ye Ke looked up to the sky and sighed. Sighing and walking towards the door that closed her.
"Teacher......?" Bai Mao said.
"I'll send her off." Ye Ke's hand had already grasped the handle of the door, she could feel something scratching the door hard behind the door, and she could clearly hear the roar behind the door. "Send her to heaven."
Sometimes, what you think in your heart is always different from what you end. Fate, it's really an incomprehensible **.
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"Okay, it's late today, everyone is tired, let's rest here. Well, rest for a few days, and then set off when everyone is full of spirits. Ye Ke said to Zhong Mao, "But I can't relax, I'll go around tomorrow to take a look, Pink Hair and Blue Hair you two work hard, White Hair and Red Hair you two try to operate this radio station, in addition to listening, it is best to send." Do you get it? β
"Understood, Mr. Ye!"
"Okay, let's get ready for dinner! Today I'm going to have a steak! Don't rob any of you from me! β
"Nani! We want it too! You can't bully people, hey! β
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γ****** Safe Zone, Nova Scotiaγ
Gloomy weather, with a sofa facing the sea. The bored Hirata was lying on it, holding a knife in his hand and peeling apples quickly, and Jerry, who was sitting next to him, was scared to see it, and the knife was about to play in Hirata's hand...... And the apple was also played with by him.
Hirata first used a super-fast technique to cut the apple into a square shape, and then cut out a few lines, which now looked a bit like a Rubik's cube. But before it was over, he held the knife tightly, the tip of the knife pointed at the apple, and began to poke some small holes in the apple quickly like a typewriter, while poking the other hand kept turning the direction of the apple to control the landing point of the knife.
Hirata is doing this seriously, and looking at him like this, people who don't know really think that he is a sculptor.
It's a pity, it's a joke.
"Ah, it's done." Hirata, who had been busy for a long time, stopped what he was doing, blew on the apple with his mouth, blew off the scraps, and handed it to Jerry. "Look, how about this?"
What was in Hirata's hands was no longer a Rubik's cube, but a honeycomb coal...... Well, a surrealist work to be exact. It has six sides, each of which is divided into sixteen squares, each dotted with a middle digit of one to six, which gives you goosebumps.
Well, you may not understand this description, so let's put it another way. It is to stack many small dice together to form a cube made of stacked dice.
Considering the perspective effect, Hirata's work surprisingly conforms to the principle of perspective......
But his uncle's hairy use!
Jerry took Hirata's masterpiece with a tangled face, and persuaded Hirata with a bitter face: "Mr. Ping, I know you are in a hurry and in a bad mood. But can you stop playing this dangerous game, in case you fly out with a sliding knife in your hand, even if you're not afraid of me, it's very empty! β
"Alas...... It's boring. "Hirata was just a little excited when Jerry poured cold water on him, and he didn't have the heart to continue peeling apples, although this is already the two hundred and fourteenth today." Forget it, I'll just quietly look at the sky, okay? Hirata nibbled off the apple, tilted his head back, and sat on the couch to look at the sky.
"Alas......" Jerry sighed as well, looking up at the somewhat gray sky overhead.
Both were silent, each sinking into their own world.
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Do you feel like you've missed a season? Actually, it's like this.
After escaping from Jerusalem, Hirata and Jerry flew directly to Switzerland and found the World Health Organization. Then, according to the original plot, Jerry activated his pig's foot aura, and saw at a glance that zombies ignore weak people (such as the elderly, children, and sick people), so he is ready to find some deadly but curable viruses (or bacteria) to vaccinate humans with "vaccines" to achieve the purpose of "stealth" against zombies.
However, the WHO man and Jerry said that the area where they stored the medicine was occupied by zombies, and the virus could not be retrieved if they could not get through.
This problem is simply too easy to solve, and the full set of commando members plus Hirata easily swept away the zombies and got the virus. Later, it was Jerry who risked his life and tested the medicine himself (Hirata was by his side), successfully confirming his suspicions.
At this point, all problems are solved. The group returned to the United States with the latest research results, and perfectly saved the world. Although mankind has not thoroughly studied the zombie virus, it has found a solution, which is also a great achievement in the history of world disease research.
Congratulations, congratulations. Jerry, we've really lost your brains.
Only Hirata was unhappy because the Americans had not found his companion.
"Damn retarded! Lao Tzu worked desperately outside and almost took his life, and you devils can't even find anyone? Did they all grow up eating [beep--]! An enraged Hirata yelled at Thierry.
"Calm down, Mr. Ping, we've tried our best to find it." Thierry (the black UN Under-Secretary-General) wiped the cold sweat from his head with his hands, and at this point he had the feeling that a drowning man was being targeted by a shark, and if he said something wrong, he might actually be on his knees. Listening to Jerry's report, this guy can get in and out of the zombie pile by himself, and Tie guessed that if Hirata chopped himself in a fit of rage, no one on the whole ship would be able to stop him.
"We searched around the island where you were killed three times according to the information you provided, but there were no clues." Thierry said as tactfully as possible, "Did you provide the wrong information?" β
"You devil, be careful! Believe it or not, I'll cut you! β
In the end, it was not cut up, and Hirata, who had calmed down, also knew that these Americans did not lie to themselves, and they did look for it very seriously, but they didn't find it.
So Hirata didn't have a plan for a while. In order to vent his unhappiness and relieve loneliness, Hirata followed the Americans to participate in several rescue missions, on the one hand, to save people, and on the other hand, it also means to try luck, in case it happens.
"Forget it, just continue to build prestige. At least it has been brushed up among the soldiers, and it should be worshiped among the civilians, right? β
And just like that, just like that, three months passed. Hirata was fine today, so he pulled Jerry out to watch the sky with him, after all, only Jerry could talk to him. (You haven't forgotten this stalk (manual funny)
While the two saviors were in a daze, Thierry walked over with a few pieces of paper in his hand.
"Two friends, you are here, but I can find it." As soon as Thierry came over, he began to complain.
"Hi, Thierry, why are you here?" Jerry, who returned from the fugue, was the first to greet him.
"Not for him." As he spoke, Thierry pointed to Hirata, who had not yet recovered from Hirata's world. "We found something, but we didn't understand it, so we won't show it to him."
I heard Jerry touch Hirata with his arm: "Mr. Ping, please wake up, Thierry has come to you for help." β
Hirata's body trembled suddenly, he took a breath and spit it out, his eyes refocused, and he first swept around to confirm that it was not a zombie siege, and then lazily said to Thierry: "Yo, you're here, what's the matter?" β
"Look what that means." Thierry handed a few pieces of paper in his hand to Hirata, "This is the message our cruiser received in the western Pacific. The exact location is not known due to the weak signal, but it must be somewhere in Japan. β
Hirata lazily turned out to be a few pieces of paper, with nothing on them, just a black and white pattern made of dots and horizontals.
"We reassembled the information and got this thing, a graph." Thierry pointed to the paper and said, "Although the other party is using Moore code, there is no logic at all, and I don't know what the other party wants to say." After speaking, he glanced at Hirata, but found that Hirata seemed to be a little abnormal.
His eyes widened, his hand holding the pattern trembled violently, and his mouth was wide open, but he didn't say a word. The current Hirata is like a high school student who got a 100-point paper after the exam, with an unbelievable face / Lying down / This is a reward from God / Actually, I am a top student / I don't believe it to show you an expression.
"Ahhhh After waiting so long, you've finally done something! Hirata suddenly shouted excitedly, jumped up from the sofa, and then danced with his hands, and then came a heart-rending and a light kiss to the earth, he was going crazy!
"I say, Jerry." Thierry touched Jerry and looked at Hirata crazy with a confused expression, "You translate it for me, there is no body language in Chinese, right?" What do he mean by these actions? β
"Believe me, this is by no means Chinese, you think too much." Jerry also looked confused. However, as Hirata's translator, he lived with Hirata for the longest time, and he knew that Hirata had made a discovery to change his bird. "In my estimation, I think Mr. Ping found something to make him look like this. After a while, it would be good to wait for Mr. Ping to calm down. β
Thierry nodded approvingly. The two of them were standing next to them...... Well, the two of them hid far away, across the sea breeze (I'm literary bar +_+), and watched Hirata go crazy...... Well, it's all about watching a play, the madhouse play.
After a long time, Hirata finally finished transforming. Holding the crumpled paper in his hand, he said to Thierry, "Thierry, help me make arrangements, I'm going to Japan." Be absolutely sure that my companion is there! β
"Okay, I'll arrange it." Thierry bowed, "But why are you so sure?" What exactly does that pattern mean? β
Hirata spread the paper flat, "This pattern is our logo, and this is the message that my companion gave me. "The Moorish code on the paper uses dots and lines to create a mosaic of a figure [a snake wrapped around a cane].
Jerry: "So ......"
Hirata: "So, I'm finally ......," he roared, "I've finally found it!" β
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[Congratulations on the achievement: I don't have time to explain, get in the car!] γ