We came to the second window, which, according to Lu Feng, was the infirmary. Originally, the school's infirmary was located on the first floor of the student dormitory building, and when the outbreak began, Lu Feng promptly transferred all the medicines and equipment in the infirmary to the canteen as the base.

He clearly realized that in order to survive in the last days, in addition to satisfying the appetite, the most important thing to satisfy is medical treatment. Modern society has convenient medical treatment and perfect medical services, which has greatly extended human life expectancy, but the resulting problem is that the human body is overly dependent on medical treatment, and once it leaves the medical treatment, a small cold may kill us. Therefore, in the last days of harsh living conditions, whoever has mastered superior medical conditions has the right to survive.

The shock was still swirling in my head, so I was somewhat absent-mindedly made my way to the third window, which was the arsenal. Athletic bats, poles, and lead balls were scattered all around, and large knives and axes made of boning knives were tied to wooden sticks, axes, and many sharpened wooden or iron rods, and in the corners of the walls I found two large scissors for pruning branches, a chainsaw, and some tools such as tongs.

We're coming to the fourth window. Suddenly, my blood surged, my heart was beating nonstop, and I was about to face the teaching director who used to be a decent face and a role model, in today's society collapse and the moral bottom line no longer exists, what kind of face will he become?

I tightened my grip on my weapon, gently pushed open the unlocked window, and jumped in. Xiao Lin jumped in after me. I was about to turn on the flashlight to look for Zhao Yinxiang's figure, when suddenly two lights hit my eyes, stabbing my eyes dizzy.

I saw several figures standing in front of us. As I got used to the bright light, I saw a middle-aged man with a receding hairline and a lean face appear in front of me, smiling at us.

This person is Zhao Yinxiang. Behind him stood five students, three with wooden sticks and two with iron rods. It can be seen that their expressions are a little trance-like.

"Li Chen, class 2 (3), and Lu Xiaolin, class 1 (8), did Lu Feng order you to come here? What the hell do you want to do? His tone is still the same tone of educating students, which sounds very awkward in this last days.

I was quickly weighing in my head whether we could match two against six, but I quickly gave up and asked, "Why did you know we were coming?" ”

He snorted and said disdainfully, "Do you really think we'll be ignorant of such a fierce mess outside?" ”

Two students came over and took away our weapons and flashlights and put us on the ground.

"Lu Feng, how are they?" I asked.

"Hehe, confirm for yourself with your eyes......"

He ordered the two boys to escort us downstairs.

The hall on the first floor is very spacious, and it is now lit up by candles and homemade oil lamps all around. However, the windows around it were tightly sealed with paper, and the two doors were lowered with electric roller doors, making the entire first floor a secret room, completely isolating the possibility of zombies entering.

Like the hall on the second floor, the tables and chairs were all emptied, and I saw a group of people fighting fiercely there. One of the sides of the battle was Lu Feng and Guan Fei, who were surrounded by more than a dozen sticks.

The boys who surrounded them shouted and kept throwing sticks at them. Guan Fei struggled to block the attack with an iron rod, but Lu Feng was hit in the back by the raindrop-like attack and let out a miserable scream.

The situation between the two took a turn for the worse, Lu Feng's weapon was quickly knocked off by a hard blow to the wrist, and his leg was also hit by an iron rod, and the whole person curled up on the ground. And Guan Fei, while protecting Lu Feng, was stumbling left and right, and was also hit many times with sticks.

In the face of the dense attack, Guan Fei suddenly let out a roar, grabbed Lu Feng's iron spear from the ground, and poked it forward indiscriminately. Originally, I just wanted to scare off the enemy, but I didn't expect the iron spear to hit a person in the chest. Guan Fei was taken aback and jerked back his weapon.

Blood gushed out of the boy's chest with a "whoosh" and stained the ground red. He looked at his chest in horror, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and then he fell down, and the pool of blood spread in front of his chest, and his whole body convulsed until it stopped.

Screams echoed through the hall, and I realized that there were students standing all around, both men and women. They were not restless when their companions were killed. Guan Fei also showed a panicked expression, no matter how neat he was when killing zombies, it was still overwhelming for a living human life to end up in his own hands.

At this time, the boys around them all dispersed, nervously holding their weapons, but did not dare to continue the attack.

I heard Zhao Yinxiang next to me "tsk" and said to a boy who was holding me, "Where did Wang Qiang go?" ”

The boy mumbled that he didn't know. I vaguely remember that Wang Qiang is the name of Ikebana. As soon as I finished thinking about it, a boy walked out of the crowd, it was him, Ikebana! He had a long iron chain in his hand, and at the end of the chain was a dagger, and I thought it was a rather bad weapon.

Ikebana's height is only about 1.65 meters, which is in strong contrast to the giant-like Guan Fei, but the sound of "snort-" drawn on the ground by dragging the chain and the ruthlessness on his expression when he walks over make people shudder.

"Classmate, calm down and listen to me," Guan Fei made a stop gesture, he knew that his purpose was not to fight or kill, "although you don't necessarily know, but you are likely to be controlled, we are here to make you ......"

But before Guan Fei's words were finished, the dagger on the chain was thrown. He was agitated and dodged to the side. Although he dodged in time, the dagger still grazed his arm.

There were shouts all around, "Ikebana, come on!" "Ikebana, kill him!" ”……

Guan Fei knew that it was useless to talk too much, so he gave up reasoning, but clenched the iron rod and made a defensive posture. He knew that the other party was not easy to mess with.

At this moment, Wang Qiang suddenly rushed towards Guan Fei, the speed was very fast, as if he was going to use his short body to pounce on a giant, when there was still a distance of two or three meters, he suddenly threw the iron chain, and as the distance shortened and the speed increased, the dagger flew towards Guan Fei at an astonishing speed.

Guan Fei made a surprising decision, instead of dodging, he hugged his body and used his sideways to meet the dagger's attack. And just like that, the dagger was firmly inserted into his shoulder.

He screamed in pain, but immediately grabbed the chain with his other hand, dragged Wang Qiang, who was already close, over, punched him in the face, and then grabbed him by the throat with the hand with the dagger.

"Cough, cough......" Wang Qiang struggled desperately, and an unexplained whimper came out of his throat, but he immediately thought of a way to reach out and grab the dagger on Guan Fei's arm. Guan Fei was startled and let go of him.

Wang Qiang, who had regained his freedom, did not stop, coughed twice and then pounced on Guan Fei again, and the two immediately scuffled together. Although Wang Qiang was like a child in front of Guan Fei, he was full of ruthlessness in the fight, and he didn't care about his own losses at all, and desperately wanted to die with his opponent.

I was distracted by their fight, and I didn't notice a figure quietly approaching Guan Fei's back.

When Guan Fei jumped away from the battle group of the two and was about to repair and attack again, the figure suddenly jumped out and plunged something into Guan Fei's arm.

"Oh!" Guan Fei let out a roar, and at the same time, with a sharp wave of his right hand, pushing the figure to the ground. He looked at his right arm, on which a syringe was firmly attached.

The figure slowly stood up, and although the candlelight was dim, I immediately recognized the white robe. The slender calves loomed under the white robe, the long hair was scattered on the shoulders, and the face wore a pair of small round-framed eyes, and the young face couldn't tell how much older than us at all, it was the school doctor Mo Xiaojiu. Because of her young and beautiful appearance, the students affectionately called her "Xiao Jiu".

In my impression, the school doctor Xiao Jiu is always amiable and mingles with the students, but why is it like this now?

The syringe had an effect, and Guan Fei soon became staggering, his eyelids drooped, and after a while, he fell forward to the ground, unconscious. At this time, Lu Feng wanted to stand up, but was immediately knocked down by the group of students and was punched and kicked.

"Land Breeze!" I was excited, but I was immediately knocked to the ground by something.

I felt a roar in my head, but it didn't hurt, and in a trance, I touched the back of my head with my hand, and when I saw it, it was blood......

I looked up again, and several pairs of indifferent eyes were looking at me, including Zhao Yinxiang's. I heard Xiao Lin's screams flickering near and far, ethereal, but the vicious order squeezed out from between Zhao Yinxiang's teeth was extremely clear - "Fight!" ”

I reflexively picked up my head and groaned. In this way, the operation we had worked hard all night was declared bankrupt, and the despair that I had never felt in the face of the corpses gradually flooded in my heart......