The gunfire just now overlapped with the thunder outside the window, and in an instant, the flames burst through the dark cafeteria, and everyone was stunned, unable to digest the drastic change in front of them.

Zhao Yinxiang staggered back to the wall by the window, holding a Type 54 pistol in his hand, the muzzle of which was still smoking.

"Land, wind?" I looked at the boy who was supposed to be standing but fell to the ground. Hey, Lu Feng, that's not how your script is written, right?

Guan Fei also ran over, looking nervously at Lu Feng on the ground, but he didn't know where to start.

"Xiao Jiu!" I shouted into the darkness. A figure in a white robe walked out.

She was about to reach out to help the boy on the ground, when Lu Feng sat up with his abdomen covered.

His expression was painful, his face was pale, his lips were dry, and I saw blood gurgling from his right abdomen.

"Lie down!" Xiao Jiu ordered.

Lu Feng stopped her with his hand, opened his mouth with difficulty, and said to Zhao Yinxiang, "Why do you have a gun?" ”

Zhao Yinxiang struggled to support his body and stood up, his already thinning hair was messily attached to his forehead, and sweat was like a film of water on his face.

"What is the difficulty of a dying person~~~~ to get a gun and kill himself in the black market?" He said.

"Dying?" Lu Feng said confusedly.

"Hmph," Zhao Yinxiang sneered, "I went to the hospital for a check-up two months ago, and it was found out that I had cancer, and I had advanced pancreatic cancer as soon as I came up, and I only had a few months ......left to live."

Zhao Yinxiang cried as he spoke, "I've been stumbling all my life, and I finally got mixed up with the director of a school, but fate played this joke on me?" ”

"I'm not ......reconciled," he said, "and I've been acting on the spot, living in a mask, calculating, racking my brains. In order to climb up, I even studied psychology painstakingly, and I worked so hard in exchange for only a few months to live......

Zhao Yinxiang became excited, his face was flushed, and his jaw trembled violently: "And you, Lu Feng?" He was born the son of the Secretary for Education. Received the best education since childhood, got the most superior conditions, and was destined to rise and live a good life in life? How can the world be so unfair, ah? ”

I looked at Lu Feng, but I didn't expect him to be from this kind of background.

Zhao Yinxiang continued: "When I knew that I only had a few months to live, I got a gun through various channels. I would have kidnapped this school or at least one class before I died, and then find a few people to bury me......"

Lightning swept by the window, illuminating Zhao Yinxiang's side face through the thick paper. It turns out that regardless of the outbreak, this school will usher in a big event. Rumbling muffled thunder was heard. This man had already been bad in the morning, I thought.

He continued:

"I was about to carry out this plan when I suddenly heard the broadcast on the day of the outbreak. So I investigated a little, and it turned out that similar incidents were happening all over the world. ”

"I think it's all about death, and if something really is going to happen to the world—whether it's war or a plague—and I'm in possession of advantageous resources, wouldn't I be able to do whatever I want?"

A look of lust hung over his face. He was ecstatic and said:

"The world is so suitable for me. At the end of his life, he can still enjoy beauty and power. These young girls, with their pink flesh and golden branches and jade leaves, have not all become my crotch slaves? ”

He suddenly stared at us viciously, and said as if squeezing words out of his teeth, "What's wrong with me? How is the world different from now? Rich and powerful people can cover the sky with their hands, rich people can play with art school girls, principals can rape female students, what is the difference between what I do and these, you say?

"Since ancient times, money and power have been the strongest hypnotsic techniques, which can make people lose all benevolence, morality, loyalty and shame. So, no matter which world it is, there are diseases. And you, Lu Feng, don't itch or hurt to say something, 'Because I'm looking forward to such a world', this world is not as simple as you dog students think. ”

At this time, Lu Feng suddenly fell into a pool of blood due to excessive blood loss. Xiao Jiu hurriedly took off his clothes and took out the first aid kit.

"Hahahaha, you are pretentious and you are not the one who is going to die with me in the end, haha, it's so exciting......"

Before he could finish speaking, I saw a dark shadow pounce on me.

When the black shadow left, Zhao Yinxiang already had a knife stuck in his chest, and he looked at his assassin in disbelief.

The lightning flashed, and Wang Sisi's face appeared in front of her, and the blood on the other party's chest splashed on her face, making her look extremely cold.

Zhao Yinxiang shook back and forth, trying to stabilize his body, but he didn't stabilize and fell to the ground.

"You ......"

Before he could breathe, he slowly raised his hand and aimed his gun at Wang Sisi.

"Sisi, be careful!" I shouted.

He hesitated, then pointed his gun at the window.

Oops! My mind flashed, and I instantly understood his intentions, he was going to drag everyone into the water.

"Bang!"

Gunshots rang out at the same time as the sound of glass breaking.

A gust of wind poured in from the cracked window. As far as the eye could see, heavy clouds were rolling in the distance, and the sky was roaring. Everyone held their breath, and the lightning flashing through the window painted everyone's faces with a layer of fear.

"Quick, Li Chen, find a way to block the window!" Xiao Jiu whispered.

I knew the seriousness of the matter, so I immediately asked the boys around to borrow clothes, and then twisted into a ball, ready to use this to temporarily block the window. I cautiously walked to the window, and at that moment a face suddenly appeared outside the broken glass opening, causing me to take a step back.

At first glance, the face was intact, but the eyes were glazed. But when he turned his left cheek, everyone gasped, it was a terrible cheek that had been bitten so badly that flesh was still glued together. It suddenly opened its nose frantically, greedily inhaled the bloody breath here, and then its pupils dilated, and it crashed headlong.

Fortunately, its head happened to get stuck in the gap, and the glass fell off a lot. It's still digging into it, and the rancid spit in its mouth is scattering.

Most of the survivors at the scene seriously lacked experience in dealing with zombies, the women screamed in fright, and the men were also at a loss.

Hey, don't scream! Calling again will attract more dead! I shouted in my heart, but I knew it was useless, and in the face of fear, human beings only trust their instincts.

At this moment, Wang Qiang came to the window with a knife, and with a "drink" sound, the bottom of the long knife, and the neck made a sound of muscle breaking. The skull of the deceased fell to the ground, splattering a pool of blood.