Time flies, four days, arrival, in an instant.

Shen Long had been haunted by this strange dream for the past four nights, and he couldn't sleep anymore when he thought of it before going to bed. Today is Thursday, Shen Long obviously slept very late, and strangely, he woke up when the wake-up bell didn't ring. But now Shen Long opened his eyes and saw that his tablemate was looking at him, so he whispered to his tablemate: "Tablemate, why are you staring at me, it's a cold day." ”

The tablemate pulled the quilt at him and tucked it up again, saying, "What are you calling for, and saying that you want to give your life for the peace and tranquility of the earth, I am ridiculous when I hear it." ”

As soon as Shen Long thought about it, he knew that it was the dream words he said when he was dreaming. Then he explained: I will tell you slowly, when I was just full moon, my parents took me to the temple of my village to worship. to bless me with health, happiness and peace...... The main hall and the small hall all bowed.

At that time, Uncle Mao Zi was still young, only in his thirties, and after learning from his master for five and a half years, he came to help Shen Long tell fortunes, which seemed to be eight-character fortune-telling. At this calculation, Uncle Mao Zi was shocked on the spot, out of breath, and said something that could almost be made into a science fiction movie.

Later, when Shen Long was seven years old, he heard adults chatting about him, and at that time people thought that Uncle Mao Zi was crazy, and only Uncle Mao Zi's master and himself understood. Uncle Mao predicted that mankind would suffer a catastrophe.

I'm sixteen now, and it seems that the prophecy is really coming true.

The table mate smiled and said, "Is the end of the world coming today?" You really believe this nonsense. Shen Long replied, "Let me be quiet!" ”

Shen Long closed his eyes and opened them again, wanting to wake up Xu Dangbing, who had been a classmate with Shen Long for two years. But seeing Xiaogen sleeping whirring, he had to continue to recall Uncle Mao's prophecies and deeds.

At this time, Shen Long faintly heard a few screams of ghosts crying wolves and similar sounds to the roars of wild beasts, mixed with the sound of crashing against the iron gate.

When Shen Long got up and listened carefully, the strange voice had disappeared. Shen Long saw Xiao Gen whining, as if he was frightened. Shen Long asked his tablemate in a low voice, "Is the person you see a human being?" Are you sure it's a man-eater? ”

One of Shen Long's tablemates replied, "The cannibalistic thing is dressed in ordinary people's clothes, and it looks like a human, but it's too bloody. Their clothes were covered in blood, mutants were written on TV, and the police had taken them in cages for scientists to investigate. ”

Shen Long said: "I feel that it is a zombie, mutants should not eat people, we have to discuss what to do?" ”

Shen Long's tablemate said: "I told you a long time ago, if you don't believe it, don't expect your classmates and teachers." Why don't you just stay here, and when the zombies come, just close the door to the dormitory. ”

Shen Long suddenly didn't feel sleepy at all, and said, "Okay, going out now is a dead end, it's better to use local materials." ”

The walls of the school are very high, in the past, it was to prevent students from climbing over the wall of the Internet café, but now you can come to protect the zombies.

Liu Xiaojun wrinkled his face at this time and rubbed his eyelids that seemed to be stuck with glue, and said, "What's the noise?" And let people not sleep."

Xu Dangbing, Shen Long and his table mates lay down and continued to sleep.

Daytime. The first festival in the afternoon, Sunday.

Year 9 students are making up classes at school, and for almost all of them, the first class after lunch is a daze and students are dozing off in class. Shen Long went straight to sleep, making a snoring sound, and his table mates were listening to the teacher's lecture intently.

"Ding... Bell... Ding..."The bell rings for the end of class. After a moment, the silence of the school was broken by a commotion.

After 10 minutes of class, the students were squeezed into a drip, almost every student cherished their time very much, they all worked hard for the mountain of the entrance examination, and were ready to climb over the "Five Finger Mountain of the High School Entrance Examination" that Brother Monkey had not been able to turn over.

At this moment, there were two zombies with long hair scattered and staggering, looking no more than twenty years old. The face is not dirty, the facial features are clearly recognizable, and he is not an ugly person. Just talking to himself at the same time, making his face a little hideous.

They staggered past the school gates, their thin bodies pitiful in the autumn wind. He kicked and kicked the can, laughing like a child. Correct...

The doorman was leisurely listening to the radio Yu Opera, because he was old and his ears were not too good, he turned up the volume too high, and he couldn't detect the movement of the zombies at all.

The zombies slammed down on the doorman who was basking in the sun and listening to the play, and the doorman only felt someone pressing him, and another hot pain hit his neck. The uncle's eyes widened suddenly, the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshots, and when his eyes rolled, there was a bloody mouth coming towards him. The uncle's eyes suddenly contracted violently to the size of a pinhole, and the next moment, he had fallen into darkness.

After the zombies got the stimulation of this flesh and blood, they became even more violent. Three times and five divided by two, the doorman was left with only a skeleton and lay in a pool of blood. The zombies bared their mouths and fangs and marched down the concrete road towards the inside of the school.

They walked across the pine avenue and took a photo with their classmates, who thought they were from the town coming to the bathroom! But as they approached covered in blood, fangs and claws, and hobbled along, some of the timid classmates screamed in fright.

But while this attracted everyone's attention, it also fueled the zombies' thirst for tender meat, and they became even more excited, waving their arms to chase the frightened students.

As soon as those students saw the zombies, they were so frightened that they rushed into the classroom as if they were sprinting 100 meters. Some of the students reacted a little slower, and before they had time to run, the zombies waved their dirty arms to hold the food in front of them, and before he died, he stared at the distant classmates with wide eyes, screaming in despair, and the sound penetrated the hearts of every student present.

The two zombies lay on their stomachs and gnawed wildly on the hapless classmates, tearing their blurred flesh all over the ground, and then got up and continued to chase after the remaining students.

The students rushed into the classroom, as there were several bloodied zombies chasing them behind. However, although the zombies are eager for tender meat, they are not as fast as the students who run every morning. Zombies are zombies, and slowness is a major weakness.

The students outside the classroom all entered the classroom, closed all the doors and windows in the classroom, and even the doors were covered with desks, making them airtight. Some of the students cried and lay on the table trying to forget this reality, but when they raised their heads, the zombies were even more terrifying.

The vice principal, who was washing the car not far away, took in this scene and thought: Hurry up and run away, a few man-eating monsters. But seeing that there were still so many students who had not entered the classroom, there was a force deep in his heart that pulled him from leaving. I don't know if his legs are weak or what's wrong, he didn't move half a step, and shouted to run into the classroom and close the doors and windows.

The bright and balding vice principal listened to the laughter and laughter of the old campus, and now it was filled with screams, cries, wails, and the low roars of zombies from fear and horror, none of which touched the vice principal's nerves. He picked up the shovel crooked in the corner, muttered to himself, and rushed towards the zombies. "Monsters, stop your killing!"

But zombies are not like ordinary people, although they move slowly, but their strength is extremely poor. At this time, he jumped up and slapped the zombie's head with a shovel. "When ......" the zombie's dancing arm just caught the blow, and the carrion on its arm fell in pieces, and Bai Sensen's hand bones were exposed, and they were about to shatter into powder.

The female classmates watching the battle in the classroom couldn't help but scream, and this piercing scream seemed to be a command. The zombies directly gave up the fight with the vice principal, and turned directly to the female classmate who was screaming. In the eyes of the zombies, the stimulation of sound is far more attractive than dangerous food.

Seeing this, the male classmate next to the female classmate couldn't wait to cover the cherry mouth of the female classmate with his big hand. The zombies' turn won a chance for the vice-principal, who was fighting outside the classroom, and he immediately slapped the zombies on the head with a shovel, this time with almost all his strength. "Die, abominable demon!"

The zombie's brain splattered all around, and it collapsed on the ground without moving, but the other three surrounded the vice principal and prepared to slaughter.

"Hahaha, come on, monsters!" The vice-principal spat into the ground and said loudly.

At this time, several male teachers hurried over with weapons, including their own kitchen knives, steel rods, and even more outrageous large scissors for cutting grass. But when they heard the temporary screams of the vice principal, their noses were sore, and the vice principal said, "Live well, my wife and children will help me take care of them!" ”

After these male teachers used sharp weapons to deal with the zombies, they bowed deeply to the vice principal.

The principal immediately ordered two of the teachers to lock the gate and tell the students not to panic. The principal picked up his mobile phone and began to call the police, but he called more than ten times in a row and was busy.

Eventually, the principal called the head of the town's police station directly. Anyway, he owes the principal a lot of favors, and now it's time to reciprocate. Doodle......

"Hey, help me, come and help me. A large area of monsters roamed in front of the police station...... It's all to blame for my unauthorized order to exterminate the zombies, and several brothers died. Whining...... Help me......" He was already babbling.

"Toot ......" the principal rolled his eyes and hung up the phone without waiting for him to finish.

The principal was also a little scared, thinking that the police station could send some people to protect it, but he didn't expect the police station to fall. The principal consulted with the teachers about what to do.

At that moment, a power outage came like a bolt from the blue.