Section 8: Students

2018/3/28

Li Na's Diary:

Zhang Kong showed his hand last night, and I know that he is doing this to convince everyone so that he can establish himself as a leader in these armed police. But what the hell is his body made of, I don't watch martial arts, but I know bones, and I know how much force each of his bones has to endure in such a situation to make that move!

Thinking about it carefully, is that guy Zhang Kong a human being? Those two people, Gong Jianfei and Wu Yuhao, were choked enough, but fortunately, nothing major happened to them, and there were no contusions or anything like that.

During this period of time, Zhang Kong would come back early every day to give us lessons, saying that the class was not that formal, but he wrote some materials that he summarized and read to us.

A lot of the information is similar to the experience I summed up in those days, that is, the habits of zombies and the like, and the knowledge of zombie plantation and so on. Zhang Kong also tells us something about evolution, Zhang Kong himself is an evolutionary and a complete evolution. The reason why Zhang Kong was in a hurry to move out a few days ago was because he met an evolved zombie.

The power of the evolved zombie is stronger and faster, and the zombie that Zhang Kong encountered almost bit Zhang Kong to death!

We finally understood, indeed, if there were really such powerful zombies, the previous community was indeed difficult to deal with. Although we have guns, there are too many blind spots in that neighborhood, and although the room is sufficient, it can't be like in this bomb shelter, there are no woods outside, and the view is unobstructed.

Zhang Kong didn't have all the worries that other people had in the end of the world, let alone timidity, and I realized the real reason why he was the leader in this kind of world. Other people in this world just want to survive, but Zhang Kong is not, not so much a survivor as a savior. Because he can not only survive in the last days, but also have the spare energy to provide a safe haven for others and teach others the same skills and knowledge as he did.

Looking at Zhang Xiaoxi's usual admiration for Zhang Kong, it is no wonder that she should be attracted by Zhang Kong's temperament.

Smart, careful, calm, and powerful, it is no wonder that such people are not followed in the last days.

Zhang Kong asked everyone what their goals were now, most of the people's families either turned into zombies or rations at the first moment of the outbreak of the end times, and these people had nothing to worry about except to survive. Actually, I'm glad I don't have a family or anything, otherwise I would have to be scared.

I still like this kind of life alone.

The only few people, the few students we rescued from the school, except for one, the other three had never seen their parents alive or dead, and they wanted to go and see them. Luckily, all three of them are locals, and we don't have to go to other cities except Nanping.

Nanping is far enough, don't go anywhere else!

After hearing this, Zhang Kong immediately decided to go to the house of these three people before leaving, and he took out a map out of nowhere and asked the three people to punctuate him and tell him the location of their home.

Finally, knowing the location, it's the plan of action. Two of them live quite close to the school, and they don't usually live in the dormitory, they go home to eat and sleep. The other man's home is far away, outside the Outer Ring Road, and Zhang Kong decides to wait until he leaves the city to solve his problem.

The other two, despite the fact that their home is very close to here, is extremely dangerous. Zhang Kong has always dared to only move in the small residential area outside the school, because even if there are many zombies there, most of them are in the house. And because that neighborhood was actually built for teachers and some students who didn't want to live in the dormitory, a really large number of zombies were locked in the school walls.

But other places are different, not to mention that these two places are only 3 kilometers and 5 kilometers away from our station, but on the streets of the city, just 100 meters can kill people, let alone a few kilometers.

Zhang Kong began to meditate, and I decided to help him come up with ideas in this regard. I'm not a genius, but the least I can do is support this kind-hearted boy.