There was a constant knock on the door, but no one in the radio room was heard for a long time.

"Okay, don't knock on the door, someone has to respond early, there should be no one inside."

After Wen Ningyue spoke, she beckoned Cheng Daoming to lean back.

Then, Wen Ningyue stretched out to the iron door and pushed hard.

With a click, the iron door slammed into the room.

Wen Ningyue and Cheng Daoming walked in.

The equipment in the broadcast room is brand new, and it seems that it has not been replaced for a long time.

As soon as Cheng Daoming walked into the house, he walked towards the broadcasting equipment area.

Then he skillfully turned on the megaphone and various equipment.

Then, he glanced back at Wen Ningyue behind him.

Wen Ningyue nodded.

Cheng Daoming turned his head and took a deep breath, and the lines he had already thought of were out by him one by one.

"Hello teachers and students at the school, I am Cheng Daoming, a first-year student in the Department of History, and I will tell you a very important thing now."

"It's been two days since the end of the world came. I know that many teachers and classmates are starving, hiding from zombies, and afraid to go out of their hiding houses. Teachers and classmates who have stocked up on snacks may run out of food or are about to run out, or even worse, some teachers or classmates have not eaten for two days, and it is almost time to hold on. ”

"But how can ordinary people defeat zombies? Forcibly going out in search of food is only speeding up one's journey to death! ”

"However, no matter what, everyone should not be discouraged, we must persevere, we must firmly believe that the imperial court will come to the rescue in time, and we must show our faith and courage as teachers and students of Beimeng Normal University."

"And then, I'm here to tell you a good thing."

"I have gathered ten evolutionaries here, and even the strongest one has reached the level of a third-order evolutionary, we have sorted out the concert hall, and are ready to take teachers and students in need to the concert hall, we can unify materials and resources."

"If there are surviving teachers and classmates, please find some strips of cloth, write the word SOS, put them in a conspicuous place, and don't make a noise, so as not to provoke a surge of zombies, and we will start the rescue tomorrow."

"Please remember that if you want to come to the concert hall tomorrow, please cooperate with us as soon as possible."

Not much, concise and to the point.

Cheng Daoming took off the headphones, moistened his throat, and looked at Wen Ningyue beside him.

Wen Ningyue gave him a thumbs up.

Meanwhile.

In a certain dormitory.

After listening to Cheng Daoming's radio announcement, the six female students looked at each other.

They hadn't eaten anything in two days, and they were already hungry. Even, I decided that I wanted to speak softly. Even if you commit suicide, you don't want to be infected or eaten by zombies.

At this moment, after they heard Cheng Daoming's announcement, tears rained down. It is like a person buried in a dark abyss who suddenly sees the light above his head, like a drowning person who reaches out and sees a life-saving straw in front of him.

"Evolver? And third-order evolutionaries? Is this possible? ”

"Whether it's possible or not, it's in this cruel state now, and I'm sure no one will make such a joke."

"Hmmm! Anyway, we haven't eaten in two days. Staying here any longer is the end of starvation. Whether it's true or not, do what he says! ”

Then, the six female students began to cut the sheets with scissors.

Cafeteria on the top floor.

After Chen Changsheng heard Cheng Daoming's words, he was shocked.

They are here, and there is no shortage of food. Food is plentiful here, because they were just serving it when the disaster struck. Therefore, if you save food for two days, you can also last for about three days.

The old man took off his reading glasses and tears rolled down his cheeks.

He has been at this school for fifty years and has spent most of his life here.

Thirty years ago, he became a principal. At that time, the university was still an ordinary secondary college. After his life's work, he was finally promoted to a major university ten years ago.

In his life, it can be said that he has worked hard for this school.

Even, the motto of this university: love is true and sincere, and teachers are moral, these eight words are all set by him.

"Love is really dedicated, and the teacher is virtuous! Love is so ......"

At this moment, he kept repeating this sentence, and his tears welled up even more fiercely.

He felt that his life had not been in vain.

In these last days, there are students who do not forget their original intentions, are still kind, carry things with virtue, and become evolutionaries to help more people.

With such a student, he feels that he will not lose anything in this life, even if he is buried in the mouth of a zombie now, he can also smile at Jiuquan.

"Good! All right! Good! Good! Good! ”

After Chen Changsheng said a few good words in a row, he raised his head and laughed, crying with joy.

As he laughed, a vice-principal next to him suddenly covered his mouth, signaling him not to get excited, lest he attract zombies.

Chen Changsheng straightened his face at this time, and after calming down, he said, "Tear the tablecloth and do what the kid said."

……

Under Cheng Daoming's announcement, the surviving teachers and students of the entire school took action.

The end of the world broke out, the darkness came, but this normal university, but suddenly there was a glimmer of hope, that light was like a big sun, illuminating the skulls of the surviving teachers and students, so that the world was discolored and the heart was cold, and the people had a little warmth, which was called hope.

All the actions are being carried out quickly throughout the school.

After Wen Ningyue and Cheng Daoming left the broadcasting equipment room, they walked straight on the way back to the concert hall.