When Qin Ping was woken up by Owen from his haze, it was already five o'clock the next morning.

"Wake up, it's your turn." Owen said while shaking Qin Ping.

"Huh? Oh good. Qin Ping felt that he was not asleep, he had been half-asleep and half-awake all night, he even remembered that Fang Hanyang asked Owen to keep vigil at about half past two in the evening, Qin Ping rubbed his sleepy eyes, got up from the bed, wore only a sweatshirt, and turned around and walked towards the window, at this time, the clouds outside the window had become fiery red under the rising sun in the east, but in Qin Ping's eyes, it looked like blood spurting out.

Lying on the bed and unable to sleep, however, when Qin Ping really got up from the bed, he felt endless sleepiness, he looked at the zombies wandering around aimlessly downstairs, and there were still two bloody handprints of zombies on the edge of the window outside the window, Qin Ping was still shocked by what happened last night, why, where did his pain come from? Why can I see the future? Or, is it a memory of the future? Or is the memory inherently wrong?

A strong pain wrapped in sleepiness went straight into Qin Ping's brain, Qin Ping held his head in his hands, and a strong feeling of nausea came out of his stomach, Qin Ping took a deep breath, trying his best to use this breath to resist the mixture of stomach acid and food that gushed up from his stomach, Qin Ping was fed up with the taste of vomiting, the first time he vomited was at the thank-you ceremony after the college entrance examination, at that time, Qin Ping's girlfriend was standing beside him, Qin Ping was angry in his heart, he must drink the head teacher to the ground, and drank fifteen bottles of beer with him, When the sixteenth bottle of beer flowed down his mouth to his throat, Qin Ping spit out all the contents of his stomach in one go, at this time, Qin Ping's consciousness was already blurred, he could only feel the stinging sensation of stomach acid burning in his throat, the anxious gaze of his girlfriend on the side, and the loud laughter of his classmates around him, when he vomited all the contents of his stomach, he still kept retching, for a long time, he couldn't stop, that feeling, he will never forget, since then, he hated this feeling.

After about two or three minutes, Qin Ping finally came to his senses, and the sudden stimulation also made him completely refreshed, Qin Ping still felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach, so he got up and took a glass of water, after drinking the water, Qin Ping felt a little better.

So, what about girlfriends? Although Qin Ping broke up with her, he couldn't rest assured in his heart, the two broke up not because of some sudden conflict, nor because of a small problem that had accumulated for a long time, or rather, Qin Ping had always doted on his girlfriend. So, is it a girlfriend's problem? No, no, of course not, in the end, it is still Qin Ping's own problem, Qin Ping is an out-and-out pessimist, he is extremely pessimistic about everything, in his eyes, all decisions seem to lead to tragic results in the end, and it is precisely because of this that whenever things do not develop according to Qin Ping's script, Qin Ping will call it a gift from heaven. For example, he went to the teaching director's office to steal a mobile phone, Qin Ping made a very detailed plan in advance, discussed the problems that may arise at each step in detail, and then gave a solution, but when he really went to steal the mobile phone, he found that everything was so easy, even the prepared pliers were not used, and only two wires were used to easily pry open the door of the teaching director.

Qin Ping's girlfriend's name is Lin Ruochan, and she is the cutest girl in the entire grade in Qin Ping's opinion. However, what does this have to do with Qin Ping's pessimism? Qin Ping has always believed that there will be no good results for him and her, no matter what method Qin Ping wants to use to solve the problems on their way forward, the problems will always emerge from his mind one by one, and they will never be endless, so the best way Qin Ping can think of is to break up.

However, Qin Ping still can't forget her after all, in this desperate last days, Li Ruochan is like a spell, lingering in Qin Ping's mind, her smile, where is she now? Did she flee to safety? As a pessimist, Qin Ping has always believed that she is safe, no matter what.

Qin Ping took out his mobile phone and wanted to take a look at whether he could still get other news in this world through this small square, even if it was a little bit, but when Qin Ping opened the phone, Qin Ping received another text message, and the signature was still unknown.

"You're still hiding in your dorm? Isn't that okay? You've run out of ammunition in the dormitory, right? If you can't get out of the dorm by eight o'clock tonight, I can assure you that you'll all die in the dorm. ”

After Qin Ping read the text message, his face had lost the calm he had just now, and he hurriedly called all the other three up: "Hey, hurry up, I received a text message again!" Come and see. ”

When Owen and the three of them heard Qin Ping's voice, they all got up from the bed, and Owen muttered, "What's wrong?" I just fell asleep, what's wrong, what's wrong? ”

Qin Ping approached the three of them and said to them, "Look, the person who texted me last night sent me a message again!" ”

The three of them woke up instantly, and they all came to their mobile phones, and after reading the text messages, all three of them were silent.

“...... Do you think we should take the word on the text message? Owen asked first.

"Of course, what about it? Even if he doesn't say it, I think we have to get out, and staying here all the time is not the way to go. Chen Shiyi said.

"Eight o'clock in the evening?" After Fang Hanyang finished speaking, he looked at the time displayed on his phone, it was now five o'clock in seventeen, and there was still a long time before eight o'clock in the evening.

"Hmm...... I agree with Chen Shiyi's opinion, whether it is true or not, we must escape from here. Qin Ping said firmly.

"So, what should we do? Just rush out like this, this is obviously unreliable! Owen waved his hand and said, "Why don't we follow the example of that Korean movie, and tie all the books to our bodies to prevent zombies from biting us directly." Owen said as he picked up the books from the table one by one and wrapped them around his arm with duct tape.

At this moment, Qin Ping finally understood the meaning of the phrase knowledge is power.

"Wait, we're going to do more than that, I have a better way." Fang Hanyang said with a smug smile on his face.