85. Chapter 85 Do We Have a Future?
If, at the beginning of the disaster, even within two weeks, we met survivors here, we would not have been surprised. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info However, it is now July 27th, and 23 days have passed since the day of the disaster that we know about it, and we are a little surprised to meet survivors.
After all, this is the conference center on the 15th floor, and unlike the 9th and 10th floors where we are, there is a restaurant below, so we have survived until now. But soon we found out that this was the preparation room of the conference room, although it was not large, but there was a sink for washing dishes and tea sets, and the running water could last for several days before the water in the building was cut off. Later, we also found a lot of beef jerky bags on the ground, as well as some fruit peels, as if they were preparing snacks for the conference room before the disaster broke out. The survivors here probably relied on these things to make it to this point.
But when we entered, the survivors were dying.
There are 3 survivors, an old man with gray hair, a foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes, but not a small age, and a etiquette wearing a long white dress. When we entered, they were all sitting or lying down against the wall, except for the foreigner, who was struggling to sit up straight, and the other two only twisted their heads weakly, trying to speak, but they couldn't speak.
"Liu Zhengbing is on guard at the door." I quickly judged the situation in front of me, neither immediately exited, nor immediately rescued people, although the zombies on this floor were still locked in the large staircase conference room by us, but the zombies on other floors must have heard the wind, if we take these three dying people, we may not be able to go back to the 9th floor, I was thinking that I should simply not see them, but the little reporter Zhou Lingjie took the lead in helping the etiquette lady in the white dress, they know.
Zhou Lingjie was originally a student of this school, although there are more than 20,000 students in this school, but the probability of meeting someone she knows here is not low.
"Min'er, Min'er!" Zhou Lingjie hugged the girl who was the etiquette and called twice, the girl looked at her, her eyes were very excited, she whimpered twice, her chapped lips moved a few times, but she couldn't speak. Zhou Lingjie immediately picked up the kettle she was carrying and handed it to the girl's mouth, and as soon as the girl saw the water, she instantly burst out with a force, took the kettle with both hands, and drank it in a big gulp.
Although it was a very unnutritious question, I still asked, "Do you know?" ”
Zhou Lingjie glanced back at me, as if apologizing to me for her self-inflicted handing over her water to this girl, because I kept emphasizing that we are no longer ordinary people in the past, and we, as a team of survivors, must be disciplined. I think it's good that she realizes this, so I don't complain. The girl was too anxious to drink water and was choked, Zhou Lingjie reached out and patted her vest, and said to me: "Lu Min'er, the student I met in the student union, majoring in preschool education...... Well, maybe we'll have to take care of the kids in the future......" The latter sentence indicates to me that this girl may not be completely useless, and she is worried that I will not want to take this girl with her.
To be honest, I really don't want to take this girl, although she can work part-time as a hostess, at least it means that she is tall and good-looking, but now I am immune to the girl's appearance (just kidding, every day I look at Lin Lu, Liang Zhengzheng and Jiang Miaoyun like the peerless beauty, and then look at other girls how it feels unremarkable), I only think about whether this person can play a role in our team. Preschool education? In other words, this is a future kindergarten teacher, but do we still have a future? Do we still need to take care of our children?
I shook my head, for the sake of Zhou Lingjie's face, I have no objection to her taking this girl away, but if this girl falls behind halfway, then I swear I will definitely not care about her. After all, she and I didn't know each other at all. And if this young girl can at least be counted as a laborer after recovery, I don't want to bother with the old man and the foreigner who is also a lot of age. Respecting the old and loving the young is our traditional Chinese virtue, but I can't be so selfless, and I'm not a virgin.
I also handed my kettle to the old man, and I could only do this step, and that was all I could do.
At this time, Liu Zhengbing shouted outside the door of the conference room: "Brother Hao, zombies were found in the corridor, the distance is about 50 meters, and the number is currently about 5." ”
This is probably the zombies from other floors have come over, and I waved at Long Mang, preparing to withdraw from here.
Zhou Lingjie set up her younger sister, as for the old man and the foreigner, I really couldn't do anything, I wanted to turn around and leave indifferently, but I still couldn't bear it, squatted in front of the old man, I wanted to say sorry to him, but he also regained a little strength after drinking the water, raised his hand and pointed to the next door, and said: "There is an exhibition hall next door, please help me over, there are very important things there." ”
If at another time, I absolutely ignore his request, and even think that this old man is ignorant, what do you old man think? I don't even care about you, and I'll help you find something? Something important? What else is more important than one's own life?
But what is the purpose of our here?
We have found that the conference room where Zhou Lingjie said that the seminar was held is here, and what is the important thing mentioned by this white-bearded and white-haired old man is about to come out! I'm not sure yet, but I'm excited. I'm not so tempted by what "dark devouring" is, but after all, I've come this far, and if I can't find it, I'm disappointed, and if I find it, wouldn't it be an unexpected surprise?
Long Mang's mind turned quickly, and he hurriedly came over and helped the old man up.
At this time, I took a serious look at this old man, his hair is snow-white, and his beard like Su Dongpo is also snow-white, just looking at his hair and beard, he feels like an old man in his seventies and eighties, but his face doesn't look so old, at most, it's only in his early sixties. Look closely at this old man's facial features and clear face, he should have been a handsome guy when he was young. Wearing a white Tang costume and stepping on a pair of cloth shoes, although the Tang costume has been stained, the whole person still looks a little fairy. An old man who dresses so self-like at an important academic conference is probably not an idle person. In Zhao Mo and Long Mang's bodies, I have already seen what it means to be a master in the people, so I can only be polite to this old man, at least I want to see what the important things he said are, I made up my mind, if the important things he said are not what I think of "dark devouring" but some other academic report or something, even if he looks like a fairy wind bone, I will leave him behind.
I'm not a good person, and I'm willing to save him now, with a utilitarian heart. I don't think there's anything wrong with that either.
And since they all stretched out their hands to save this old man, I simply helped the foreigner up, and let's go and see.
Soon there was a zombie that Liu Zhengbing saw in the corridor, I checked the bullets in the pistol, and I didn't want to say more, so I walked over and asked Liu Zhengbing to retreat, stood there and began to aim. My foot just knocked down the cabinet, and it hurt a lot, but this kind of hard injury, when I was young, I often played football, as long as it wasn't a fracture or a strain, it was not a big deal to breathe a sigh of relief, and it would be much better for me than before. The nearest zombie was about 10 meters away, and I aimed at its head and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
There's really nothing to hesitate about, even though it's a good-looking female zombie wearing a professional skirt, and even though the OL suit also belongs to the category of my uniform, I don't have the extra energy to feel sorry for it.
10 meters, I've been shooting a lot of bullets these days, and I'm pretty sure at this distance. A gunshot rang out, and the zombie in the OL suit fell to the ground in response, with a small hole in the door of his head, and a cloud of muddy blood and brains burst out from the back of his head. The next one came after me, I took a few steps back, it went a few steps forward, and then I knocked it down again.
At this time, I glanced back, Zhou Lingjie, Liu Zhengbing and Long Mang respectively helped the three dying survivors, and slowly walked to the outside of an anti-theft door next to the conference room. The security door has a combination lock, and it is an old-fashioned, but actually very high-end combination lock. When they reached the door, they saw the foreigner bending down and putting on his glasses to fight the combination lock.
Maybe that's what we call good rewards, and what if we leave these two old people alone, even if we know that there's an exhibition hall next door? We can't even open the door.
I turned back and continued to aim at the approaching zombie, and after a few more steps, one of the zombies fell to the ground again. I didn't find many bullets from Xu Biao and his men, I threw away a gun just now, and now this one has very few bullets. When I knocked down the five zombies that first found us, the foreigner also opened the combination lock.
I looked back and saw Long Mang wave at me, put the magazine down, took out the scattered bullets, pressed them into the magazine, and put them back into the pistol, and then followed them into the door.
It was a small exhibition hall, and the entire exhibition hall was only set up with five long tables. And the five tables were all covered with glass covers, and before I could see what was inside, Long Mang was already excited, and he threw himself in front of a table in the middle, and looked with red eyes at a long knife that seemed to have no luster on the red brocade laid inside.
I think it's a knife, because you can see at a glance that it's single-edged, and the double-edged one is called a sword. Of course, its style is not the same as those knives seen in martial arts movies, but it is a bit like a Japanese knife, but the Japanese knife has a curve, this knife is a straight blade, the blade is about 80 cm long, the handle is about 40 cm long, the blade is very narrow, only about 2.5 cm, it looks like the blade is not shiny, the fog is heavy, I don't think it's like a magic weapon, but like an unprocessed semi-finished product.
At this time, the security door has been closed, and it is impossible for this kind of zombie to break open the security door, so we temporarily put the zombies outside aside.
After giving them water, I gave them a small amount of dry food. I always bring dry food with me when I go out, because I never gamble that I can go back in just a few minutes, so be prepared. Of course, I didn't let them eat more, first, I was reluctant, and second, their stomachs could only slowly adapt, and it was very bad to eat too much at once.
The white-bearded old man didn't thank me for eating my things, but looked at Long Mang, who was excited and his eyes were red, and asked, "Do you know 'Dark Devouring'?" ”
I found a place to sit and rub my knees, and for the time being, it seemed that I could only be a spectator for the time being.