Han Yue was forced to take over the cauldron, and for the first time in his life, he began to miss Jiao Pei.

At least when Jiao Pei was there, Gu Zhihuan would always throw the pot to Jiao Pei.

Gu Zhihuan didn't dwell on this issue, she hooked Ruan Bailian's hand.

Ruan Bailian glanced at Han Yue and walked up.

"Prepare something for me." Gu Zhihuan quickly sent an email to Ruan Bailian through the mailbox.

Ruan Bailian opened the mailbox nonchalantly, glanced at it, and the whole person froze directly.

In the middle of the night, he pinched his arm violently.

Yan Xie frowned: "What are you doing?" ”

"Dreaming......," Ruan Bailian said faintly, "No wonder it doesn't hurt no matter how you pinch it." ”

Yan Xie was silent for a moment: "You pinched my arm." ”

"Oh, sorry, slippery hand." Ruan Bailian withdrew her restless paws, and trembled and looked at the list in the mailbox: "Mr. Gu, are these models you are talking about?" ”

"If you buy me a bunch of models and come back, I'll donate you to the museum along with them." Gu Zhihuan said.

Ruan Bailian: "This is contraband. ”

"I'll add money." Gu Zhihuan said.

"Mr. Han, you persuade her." Ruan Bailian almost burst into tears.

Han Yue stretched out his hand.

Ruan Bailian hurriedly handed over the phone to Han Yue, as if the email was a time bomb.

Han Yue glanced at the contents of the mailbox and frowned: "It's a bit excessive." ”

"yes, yes." Ruan Bailian almost wagged her tail in front of him.

"If the number is not enough, double it." Han Yue threw the phone back to Ruan Bailian.

Ruan Bailian's voice trembled: "Are you going to destroy the world?" ”

"If I said wouldn't you relax a little?" Gu Zhihuan asked.

Ruan Bailian nodded stiffly.

Gu Zhihuan curled his lips: "Okay, I am." ”

Ruan Bailian simply rolled her eyes neatly, and fell sideways into Yan Xie's arms and pretended to be dead.

Hengshui No. 1 Middle School.

The sun is scorching, and the heat is unbearable.

The ground was as hot as an iron plate roasted by charcoal fire, and the sweat dripping on it instantly turned into white smoke and dissipated in the sticky air.

It's eerily quiet.

It was broad daylight, but there wasn't even a figure on the road.

The indoor gymnasium was empty.

After a long time, a pile of cardboard boxes for groceries moved.

The basketball on top rolled down, fell to the ground, grunted, and stopped.

The tattered cardboard box was carefully pushed open, revealing a frightened face.

Zhang Yang was still holding the lead ball in his hand and looked around nervously.

The indoor basketball court has lost the noisy atmosphere of weekdays.

Coke bottles, towels, and AJ sneakers were littered like garbage on the field...... and several corpses.

Zhang Yang clutched the lead ball tightly and cautiously approached.

At the end of the sports meeting, he and the sports committee helped clean up the utensils.

Zhang Yang's legs were short, and when he arrived at the indoor gymnasium, the sports committee had already put away his things and was ready to take the second trip.

When he put the shot put, because the shot put was too heavy, he didn't pay attention to it, and he planted his butt in the cardboard box.

Before he could climb out, he heard screams outside.

Zhang Yang subconsciously looked up and saw the tall and handsome captain of the basketball team on the court suddenly threw the ball and smashed it on the player next to him, then rode up and kissed it fiercely.

These two people Zhang Yang knew each other, they grew up in the same yard, and their relationship was so good that they used the same pack of diapers.

Zhang Yang heard that the entertainment committee members secretly bet whether these two people would be made public.

What I didn't expect was that I actually witnessed this passionate scene in person.

Zhang Yang hurriedly took out his mobile phone and secretly recorded it to prepare to send it to their gossip group.

The people around rushed over to pull the two apart.

"Help—murder—" screamed the girl on the side of the court.

The voice full of fear brought Zhang Yang back to his senses.

The basketball captain stood up and jumped on top of the girl.

This time, Zhang Yang saw his face.

His face was blue, his eyes bulged, and his mouth still had the flesh and blood of his friends.

Zhang Yang was so frightened that his legs weakened and poured directly into the cardboard box.

The screaming outside grew quieter.

After a long time, Zhang Yang mustered up the courage and climbed out of the cardboard box.

The basketball captain is gone.

The corpses of several people who played with him lay across the field, their necks and faces were blurred with blood, and they couldn't recognize who was who.

"Mourning...... Zombie...... How can this be ......" Zhang Yang had never eaten pork, and he had seen pigs run, he took two steps back in a hurry, the strength of his whole body was drained, and his upper body was pressed by the lead ball, and he fell to the ground.

The corpse furthest away from him suddenly moved.

Zhang Yang recognized it as a good friend of the captain of the basketball team.

He took a deep breath and leaned over with the lead ball: "Same ...... Classmate, how are you? Do you want me—ahhhh

The man, no, maybe he should call it a zombie, opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Yang fixedly, as if he was still a little confused.

Zhang Yang looked at his two eyes with only the whites of his eyes, and finally made the most correct decision in his life.

He lifted the lead ball and smashed it desperately into the zombie's head.

smashed several times in a row, Zhang Yang didn't care to see if the zombie was smashed to death, his body was thin, and his strength was not big enough, after smashing three times on impulse, it was already the limit of movement, and he couldn't help but feel a sore wrist, and wanted to raise his hand again, but he had no strength.

Zhang Yang gritted his teeth, kicked the zombies that were still swaying, and turned his head and ran.

The zombie was probably smashed open, and the movement quickly rushed to catch up with Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang didn't dare to reply.

The sound of saliva swallowing kept coming from behind him.

Zhang Yang couldn't help it, glanced sideways, and was suddenly so frightened that his soul was about to fly out.

The few people who had just been bitten to death turned into zombies and chased after him violently, and the distance between the two sides was getting shorter and shorter.

"!!" Zhang Yang was so frightened that he threw the lead ball, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Don't eat me, I haven't taken a shower last week, you go to eat others!!, ahh ”

"If you don't do it, the sports commissioner can do it, just his two chest muscles are enough for you to eat for two days! Don't look for me, a little friend! I'm not delicious! ”

Perhaps it is only in a desperate situation that people can burst out of their terrible potential.

Zhang Yang's two little short legs alternate extremely frequently in the air, almost comparable to the 100-meter sprint champion of this Games.

The zombies chased after them relentlessly.

Zhang Yang relied on his familiarity with the campus and the small universe that finally broke out, surprisingly got rid of them.

The heart is thundering.

Zhang Yang panted against the tree, bent over and gasped.

Someone gently patted him on the shoulder.

Zhang raised his head and waved his hand without looking back: "Quick...... Schoolmate...... Help...... Help call the police...... Our school—"

The flamboyant words came to an abrupt end.

He heard the uncomfortable swallowing sound behind him again.