Zhuo Qian walked into the room, and the whole person collapsed, the sound insulation here is not good, the noise outside the door is very harsh, but fortunately, the lights here can still be used.

"Click" turned on the switch, and the snow-white light illuminated the scene in front of him, as mentioned before, this is indeed a place to put materials and prizes.

Previously these things represented honor, now these things are equal to ornaments, and more closely, scraps!

After locking the door and making sure that it was correct, he sat on the ground and immersed himself for a while, and slowly untied the transparent glue on his left hand.

Zhuo Qian had collected a lot of food before, both hot food and cooked food, so that he would not go hungry.

Flipping out a bowl of hot noodle soup, Zhuo Qian chewed slowly, ate something, drank some water, and after relaxing, he slowly waited for the mutation, and there was no other way.

She can choose to sleep well, and when she gets up, maybe she will awaken her abilities, maybe she will become a zombie and eat people, or maybe after she becomes a zombie, she will not be able to get out of this room, and after 12 months, she will rot into a pile of bones.

There was a white light above her head, Zhuo Qian couldn't sleep, the wound was getting worse and worse, and her brain was burning with a high fever that made her brain feel like it was about to burst.

is so quiet, her thoughts seem to be getting clearer and clearer, and she is not like the muddy nightmares when she was in the teaching building, or it may be that she is already burned and confused, and she doesn't know what state she is.

In her previous life, when she awakened the speed ability, she just had a high fever, and the wound was covered by a band-aid, and there was not much movement, so why did she feel like she was going to die now?

Zhuo Qian suddenly felt very hot, she took off her clothes and left only one piece, it was still very hot, she felt sweating all over her body, after taking off her clothes, the wound around her right arm was exposed, the blue and purple arm was high and swollen, the scratched wound was rotten and suppurated, and it festered and opened a large piece, and the stench quickly spread as the clothes were taken off, and the situation was not optimistic.

Pain and time are mixed, Zhuo Qian can only sit quietly and wait for time to get through, her thinking and nerves are very clear, even if she wants to sleep, it is difficult, just keep this posture and keep her eyes open looking at the reflection points of the reflected light on the pink wall, and feel the changes in her body......

When the body will worsen the pain and alleviate some high fever, Zhuo Qian is calculating, and in addition, she doesn't know what else she can do.

The sweaty and hot time passed quickly, and he immediately felt very cold again, and his whole body was shivering and cold to the bones, Zhuo Qian had to prop up his weak body, and put on the clothes one by one with trembling hands, and the cold feeling was not alleviated by wearing more clothes.

After a while, it got hot again, this time Zhuo Qian really didn't have the strength to move, and this kind of heat and cold has nothing to do with whether he wears clothes or not, so he just boils it ......

2026.10.20。

Hiding in the broadcast studio for almost three days, except for Qin Yan and Su Zuo and others, in the broadcast room, there are people who have heard the radio and gathered here one after another in the past three days, nearly a dozen people are now gradually in a state of anxiety, at first Su Zuo can still try to maintain calm, but with the consumption of time, plus there is no food, they are all very impatient.

After Zhuo Qian left that day, the three of them left the classroom and hid directly in the broadcast studio next to the classroom, where the person who broadcast for help was being attacked by a zombie, Yin Mingyang finished solving the zombie in three or two, fortunately, the people inside were not injured, and they hid together.

One after another, people heard the cry for help on the radio, and several people came in three days, and they were about to leave at first, but after listening to Su Zuo's remarks, they all chose to stay, and they were all waiting for rescue.

In the small space, the sound of stomach gurgling hunger sounded non-stop, Su Zuo sat on the edge of the desk in the broadcast studio, and his computer was placed on the desktop, which was divided into ten surveillance cameras, which were two campus doors, as well as the corridor surveillance cameras of the two teaching buildings A and B, and there were monitors on each floor, and here Su Zuo was only connected to four.

The remaining four monitors are one for each of the male and female dormitories, one for the court and one for the cafeteria. As for the chemistry building and gymnasium, they are not monitored here.

Judging from the computer, there are still many students hiding in the entire campus, and there are relatively few zombies, only a few zombies in the camera swaying around from time to time.

Even so, it was not good news for them, they were hungry for a day, and on the 18th and 19th, they ate a total of one loaf of bread per person, and there was not much food left, at most they could divide two loaves of bread equally among one person, but they didn't last for two days, and today they had to go out to find something to eat.

As for the waiting rescue, there is still no sign of it, a thick despair and anxiety hovering in everyone's heart, and this oppressive breath of death makes people's violence and evil factors continue to breed.

"Still not any hope?" The boy took a deep breath, took out half of the cigarette in his pocket, and lit it with a trembling half-baked method, he was in his third year of high school, and he was about to graduate, and a few days ago he was still planning whether to go to college or run around the society in the future, but now he was nesting in this small room and worrying about life and death.

The rest of the people didn't speak, Su Zuo swore two days ago, and he couldn't speak at this time, and hunger made his brain a little dizzy.