Chapter 10 Saving Lives
There weren't as many zombies in front of the door as expected.
After Ren Xiaobai put down the ninth zombie, there was no zombie with a complete head in the entire classroom.
Whew-
Ren Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief.
Fighting against zombies for a long time, Ren Xiaobai, who drank the potion, still had a lot of psychological pressure.
But one thing to say, these clumsy zombies are actually very easy to deal with. The narrow doorway of this classroom creates an excellent environment for him to output.
Ren Xiaobai looked at the axe in his hand that had been curled up and did not look like it, and felt quite regretful in his heart. In the back, he has basically used the axe as a hammer to smash zombies, which is a bit of a effort.
So he walked towards Xi Ziqi...... Around the corner.
There were some mops there, and he sharpened the head of the mop stick with an axe.
After thinking about it, he threw it to Xi Ziqi, and Ren Xiaobai concocted another handful.
"Let's go." Looking at Xi Ziqi, who was at a loss for what to do with the stick, Ren Xiaobai said to her.
"Hmm." Xi Ziqi nodded.
And thenβ
"Xiaobai, you're just so powerful."
"Xiaobai, where are we going now?"
"With you, I don't feel scared at all."
"Xiaobai, can we go and save the classmates who just asked for help? After all, I'm also the president of the student council. β
"I don't know what happened to Zhuang Bi and them."
Giving Xi Ziqi a quiet gesture, Ren Xiaobai remembered the blonde man's loud voice just now, and felt extremely happy.
It turned out that the zombies in the building were all attracted to the fifth floor, but fortunately, the blonde man was recruited in advance, if it was close, I was afraid it would be too late to run.
Glancing at the direction of the blonde man's escape, Ren Xiaobai didn't say much, and silently walked to the classroom on the other side where there was a cry for help.
There were still three or two unresponsive zombies left in the corridor, which were neatly dealt with by Ren Xiaobai.
Walking to the door of the classroom, Ren Xiaobai listened to the movement in the classroom.
Crying could be faintly heard, so he pushed the door open.
I can't push it......
"Ahh
Ren Xiaobai's face was full of black lines, and just as he was organizing the language, Xi Ziqi behind him spoke.
"Classmates inside, don't be afraid, we're here to save you. The zombies here have all been lured away. β
Well, it's true that a lot of them were lured away by blonde men.
"Tiny? Is that you? The people inside seemed to be familiar with Xi Ziqi.
"Huh? An Miao? Is that you? β
"Mmmm, it's me and Mr. Xiao Li." There was a sound of tables and chairs moving.
"Oh, An Miao, why are you here?"
"I'm going to worry about you."
"Is that the one who just asked for help?"
"I said, why does it sound so familiar?"
"And Mr. Xiao Li? Why is she here? β
"Are you all right?"
"No injuries, right?"
When the classroom door was finally opened, Xi Ziqi was like a machine gun, and he had already fired 500 rounds.
A face with pear blossoms and rain appeared in front of the two, blowing with a gust of incense.
A soft body pounced on Ren Xiaobai...... Xi Ziqi beside him.
"Woo woo, little one, you've finally come to save me, I... I thought I was going to die. β
"Oops, why are you crying like this, your eyes are swollen."
"I'm fine, you... Go and see Teacher Xiao Li, she has shed a lot of blood. β
"Teacher Xiao Li?"
Before the two finished talking about the old days, Ren Xiaobai, who was in the first room, had already seen a young woman lying on the ground.
She had a broken cut on her forehead and was bleeding profusely, but she was unmoved, and she didn't seem to feel it.
Because she was holding her legs and spinning around, gritting her teeth and sweating a lot.
"Teacher Xiao Liβ"
Xi Ziqi, who came in, was about to rush over, but Ren Xiaobai, who had expected it, stopped her.
"That wound," Ren Xiaobai looked at An Miao and asked, "What's going on?" β
This An Miao didn't know why, she suddenly cried, she sobbed and said, "It's all my fault... Woooooooo β
"It's all because of me, woo woo woo", she cried for a while, said for a while, "Teacher Xiao Li is to protect me, so I became like this, woo woo woo ......"
"I want to ask, is this wound a zombie?" Ren Xiaobai was a little speechless about the crying girl.
"No, woo-woo-woo......"
Ren Xiaobai no longer bothered with this crying girl, and handed it over to Xi Ziqi to comfort her good friend with a crackle.
When he walked up to the young teacher, he saw that her facial features were exquisite, her skin was fair, her watery eyes were full of pain, her delicate red lips were tightly pursed, the hair on her forehead was all wet with sweat, and her eyebrows were wrinkled from time to time.
"Probably a broken ......"
Ren Xiaobai turned his head and asked the crying woman, "Which of you understands medicine?" β
Both of them shook their heads, and Xi Ziqi suddenly remembered, "We have a school doctor's office, but I don't know if it's still there." β
Ren Xiaobai felt that staying here was not a solution, so he said to the two, "Go find a plank and tie her legs first." β
The three of them were busy for a while, fixing the young teacher's legs.
The young teacher regained some consciousness at this time, and she threw a grateful look at Ren Xiaobai.
"We need to get out of here."
He looked at Xi Ziqi and then at the crying girl An Miao, who was helpless for a moment, and then said, "I'm carrying her, let's get out of here carefully." β
An Miao suddenly said in a loud voice: "I know a staircase that is locked and unused on weekdays, let's go there." β
"How are we going to get locked up?" Xi Ziqi glanced at her and asked.
An Miao stuck out her tongue playfully, "I secretly matched it before, hehe." β
With the help of the two girls, Ren Xiaobai carried the young teacher on his back.
Then Ren Xiaobai's face turned red secretly, and he looked at Xi Ziqi and the two of them with a weak heart, but no one noticed.
There is no other reason, Ren Xiaobai, who is still a virgin, feels two softnesses and is squeezing his back tightly.
The young teacher's face on his back was also a little red, and he didn't know if it was pain or shame.
She twisted unconsciously.
Ren Xiaobai didn't dare to move, he felt a full body rubbing against his back more clearly.
Sure that the young teacher was not moving, Ren Xiaobai hesitated and gently supported the person on his back with his hand.
"Don't touch there!" The young teacher screamed, and then she added, "It hurts~~"
Then Ren Xiaobai's hand hesitantly lifted up.
"Shhh β
"It hurts there, too."
As if she couldn't stand it anymore, she said directly, "Go up a little further..."
"Hold my ......" Before he finished speaking, the young teacher buried his head on Ren Xiaobai's back.
It was evident that the temperature of the body on his back was rising.
Ren Xiaobai felt that this scene was very bad, because the young teacher just now was close to his ear, and it made his ears itch.
Xi Ziqi and the others led the way in front and didn't hear it.
The four of them carefully ran all the way down the deserted stairs out of the school building, avoiding the zombies and reaching the gymnasium.
When the four of them arrived at the gymnasium, the young teacher immediately jumped off Ren Xiaobai's back and walked in with gritted teeth.
The doctor from the Thankful School Hospital was also here, and he frowned suspiciously as he carefully examined the young teacher's injuries.
Xi Ziqi next to him asked An Miao, "By the way, how did Teacher Xiao Li get hurt?" β
When An Miao heard this, she began to cry again, "Teacher Xiao Li ......"
She said with a crying voice: "She was trying to protect me, and when she was moving tables and chairs to block the door, she fell, woo woo woo......"
The school doctor's voice happened to reach Ren Xiaobai's ears at this moment: "You are bruised, you may be a little bruised, rest for a few days, and it will get better slowly." β
Ren Xiaobai: ......
At this time, everyone did not notice, and they forgot about four people.
And these four people are trapped in a classroom in the school building by a large number of zombies, crying and calling for their mother.
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(My editor ignored me, I cried, I really wanted to sign a contract)