Chapter 9: The Seniors

"Mo Shao, Junlong, there is a situation!"

Listening to Jingyuan's warning, Mo Wen also found something wrong when he turned around.

Although the number of students in Zifeng College is not large, the canteen is quite large, and it can be seen in a three-story restaurant the size of a sports institute, with round dining tables placed on each floor, and then one side is a wall, three sides are floor-to-ceiling windows, and glass doors.

It's just that no matter how elegant the environment is, it can't change the fact that there are not many customers in this canteen, the amount of ingredients used is not large, and in order to ensure the freshness of the ingredients, there will be no large reserves, so when I saw a heavy truck with a load of at least 10 tons or more with a refrigerated container parked under the canteen steps, neither Mo Wen nor Xiao Hei felt that it was wrong.

In particular, there were more than a dozen zombie corpses lying around the heavy truck, and the death was extremely ugly, either the head was shattered, or it was cut in half. Judging from the irregular fan-shaped distribution, they were not directly killed by the heavy truck, but someone jumped off the heavy truck after parking, and then hacked to death one by one, and the strength of the person who did it is probably very strong, at least there is a huge force after the fat man transformed.

"Mo Shao, what should I do?"

Stepping on the accelerator to let the car slowly slide towards the door of the cafeteria, Jingyuan asked in a low voice. Although he didn't say it explicitly, he believed that Mo Wen would definitely understand what he meant, and the person who was searching for food in the canteen now was obviously prepared, and it was possible that he was the 'veteran' he had guessed before, otherwise the end would only happen for such a while, and it would be impossible for someone to get a heavy truck right away, and his personal strength was terrifying.

"Get in!" Mo Wen pondered for a moment and made a judgment, "This is our school, is it possible that they eat meat and don't even give us soup?" ”

Zifeng is built in the suburbs, there is no decent supply point on the road from here to the city, if they don't want to go hungry all the time to the city, they have to go in, and the senior ones have a batch of difficult guarantees that there will be no second batch, if they are timid, they don't have to do anything in the future.

Xiao Hei has the highest intelligence among the four people, but Mo Wen has the final say, after he spoke, Xiao Hei parked the car not far from the heavy truck, and then the four of them rushed down from the car.

"Fatty, school committee, you wait and get ready, if the situation is not right, strike first!"

Taking a deep breath, Mo Wen carefully walked towards the cafeteria door with a metal short stick in his hand.

"I see!"

Shen Aoqing's face turned pale with nervousness, but she still nodded when she heard this, although she was a little naïve and kind, she was not stupid, and naturally knew that in this chaotic situation, people would do anything for food.

The fat man patted his chest and said with a grin: "Don't worry, with Brother Long, I am here, no matter what bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods will give you a blow to knock you down!" ”

With that, he also pretended to flick the fire extinguisher in his hand and made a golf pose.

However, in the next moment, there was a sudden change, and the glass door of the cafeteria suddenly exploded, and a huge figure flew out of the glass door, tumbling and falling to the feet of everyone.

It was a zombie that Mo Wen had never seen before, about two meters tall, with a small head, but his body was full of knotted muscles, and his two strong arms were the thickness of a fat man's waist, which was extremely difficult to provoke at first glance, and Mo Wen estimated that the fat man would not be able to kill the other party even if he transformed.

But that's not the point, the point is that the zombie is dead.

A deep sword mark slashed vertically from the zombie's chest and extended to the back, not only tearing the zombie's internal organs, but also cutting off the latter's spine.

Click, click······

The sound of footsteps stepping on blood sounded behind the door, and the next moment an extremely bewitching and very indifferent woman appeared on the steps of the cafeteria, and the wooden knife in her hand pointed straight at Mo Wen and the others.

"This is the territory of our Bauhinia Society, and the idle people are scattered!!"

Mo Wen swore that he had never seen such a beautiful girl, the willow leaves bent her eyebrows and cherry mouth, she looked soft and weak, very feminine, but her expression was extremely cold, as cold as ice and snow in winter, this soft and cold contrast formed a very shocking infection, and it looked like a poppy fascinating.

And the girl's outfit at this time is also reverie, obviously just ordinary clothes, but against the backdrop of that hot body, there is an indescribable color? The white T-shirt on the upper body of the ,—— is stretched out in an extremely exaggerated arc by the pair of fullness on the chest, which not only exposes the white navel, but also makes people worry about whether the tightly crumbling fabric will be broken directly at the next moment, the legs of the lower body are straight and slender, but the normal size jeans are worn out of the length of the cropped pants, which is simply the leg play series, and with the wooden knife in his hand - he knew that it was wrong, but Mo Wen couldn't help but recall the scene when he watched those glamorous girls pole dance when he was fooling around in the bar, As long as the person in front of him clamps the wooden knife in his hand to his chest and legs, it is estimated that he doesn't have to jump at all, and those men will have to change the stone!

Maybe it was the eyes of Mo Wen and the others that annoyed each other, or it was simply to show her might, the girl frowned, and with a wave of the wooden knife in her hand, something that seemed to be a legendary sword qi was cut out and fell straight to Mo Wen's feet.

Burst!

As if cutting tofu, the sword qi directly cut through the concrete floor, cutting a sword mark three fingers wide and two meters long on it, and the flying gravel smashed on the face of Mo Wen, who was standing in front, like a bullet, causing the latter to feel a pain on his face.

"Didn't you hear what I said, newcomer? Or maybe you prefer me to call you a pervert! ”

Her eyes swept over Mo Wen's underwear and the fat man's 'fig leaf', and the girl snorted coldly.

The sharp pain on his face made Mo Wen come back to his senses suddenly, the one in front of him was not the little girl he had chased, but the former who could kill him, and immediately gestured to Xiao Hei and a few people, while raising his hands and stepping back.

"Sister, don't get me wrong! We just wanted to find something to eat, and there were no bad ideas! ”

Because the distance between them was widening, the face of the wooden knife girl eased a lot, and the weapon in her hand was slowly put down.

Mo Wen looked at this scene with a flash of light in his eyes, and then said with a smile: "By the way, eldest sister, are you also a dream interpreter?" How do you see that we are new? ”