PS: First of all, I would like to say sorry to all the audience and the old man, and I will be interrupted for two days. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Next, complain about the cherry blossom festival of Nagisa Turtle. It rained heavily the day before the author's visit, and the next day there were many low-quality tourists, grabbing the cherry blossom trees and shaking them casually, artificially creating a scene of cherry blossom rain.

The author makes an appeal here, when friends visit the scenic spot, please improve their own quality and take care of these hard-won beauty.

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"I'm so dizzy!"

Hu Jian, who got up and sat up, suddenly felt a dizziness in his brain.

"Well, it is!"

Wearing a washed white undershirt, the fan above his head was creaking, snoring was heard one after another, and the sound of insects chirping outside the window was one after another.

Looking around at his surroundings, Hu Jian couldn't help but swallow a big mouthful of saliva.

This is! Dormitory?

Wasn't I fighting that python? Where's my weapon? What about Zhang Mi?

What about the partners? Partner~ Oh, Xia Hao is still snoring!

Habitually groping around the pillow for a while, Hu Jian took out the mobile phone he had spent hundreds of yuan to buy from a second-hand mobile phone store.

Clicking on the screen, the words on the screen made Hu Jian suddenly dizzy again.

At 4:55 a.m. on August 12, 2015

Suddenly, Hu Jian's cold sweat flowed down the corners of his forehead.

What about the end of the world? Why am I still in the dormitory?

Am I dreaming or have I traveled back?

"Could it be that I didn't want to take the exam so much that I had this dream?"

Hu Jian hurriedly got up and shook the clinical Xia Hao.

"Huh? What are you doing~"

After being woken up by Hu Jian shaking left and right, Xia Hao opened his eyes in a daze.

In the dim light, Xia Hao's eyes were full of getting up, staring at Hu Jian in front of him.

"Lao Hu, you'd better give me an explanation, or I'll strangle you!"

"Haozi, do you remember, remember that end of the world?"

"The end of the world? Lao Hu, are you dreaming again? ”

Xia Hao sighed, turned over and stopped caring about Hu Jian.

The 2012 apocalyptic prophecy didn't really happen, and after that, Hu Jian fantasized about the end of the world every day.

The other people in the dormitory were also awakened by Hu Jian's actions just now, and looked at Hu Jian with dissatisfaction.

"Knock knock!"

The door to the dormitory was pounded again and again, and a roar of non-human voices came from outside the door.

Hu Jian, who had survived for so long in the last days, instantly heard the source of the voice, zombies!

"Get ready to fight! The zombies are coming! ”

However, Xia Hao didn't seem to hear it, but began to complain about why Hu Jian started yelling!

Now Hu Jian was stunned, can't you hear the sound of slamming the door?

"Bang~"

The door to the dormitory was kicked open, and a staggering black shadow slowly paced in.

His goal was very clear, and he walked directly towards Hu Jian, who was on the top bunk.

A few people sleeping on the lower bunk, this zombie didn't even look at it.

"Boom!"

Hu Jian's bed railing was directly slapped away.

"Die!"

The monsters have all been killed, and they are still waiting to be killed, this is not Hu Jian's style, the only mobile phone in his hand that can be used as a weapon was smashed down by Hu Jian.

In an instant, flowers bloomed on the zombie's head, and the moment he looked up, his eyes turned out to be that scarlet.

Hu Jian couldn't help but shudder.

It's familiar, this, where have I seen it!

Why, why can't I remember?

That's right? What was I doing? Why was I awakened?

As if suffering from transient amnesia, Hu Jian had a splitting headache.

Why did you forget everything just now?

That scarlet look is familiar.

Hu Jian jumped off the bed neatly, but he was greeted by Xia Hao's strange eyes.

"Haozi, run, someone has turned into a zombie."

"Lao Hu, you're not lightly ill!" Xia Hao looked at Hu Jian with some horror: "What did you do just throwing away your mobile phone?" ”

"This, it's not!"

Hu Jian pointed to the zombie on the ground whose head had been smashed, but he was stunned halfway through.

"What about zombies?"

Where did that body go?

"Wasn't he still here just now? You look at the door, the door is smashed open~ uh! ”

As if he was choked by the neck, Hu Jian looked at the closed bedroom door, and what he just wanted to say stopped in his neck.

The door of the bedroom in front of me was closed well, and it didn't look like it had been smashed open at all.

"This, what's going on?"

Hu Jian looked at everything in front of him and felt so helpless.

"Xia Hao, you listen to my explanation, no, it's all a misunderstanding."

"Lao Hu, don't say it, I understand!"

Xia Hao reluctantly put on his clothes and patted Hu Jian's arm.

"I don't have to take your painting class today, so let's take a leave of absence from Lao Qi to have a look. Do you want me to go with you? ”

Xia Hao suddenly winked at Hu Jian.

In Xia Hao's opinion, if Hu Jian is too nervous to paint and tutor, if he goes to the hospital to see a doctor, if he is in the name of accompanying him to see a doctor, he will definitely be able to avoid this half-day class.

"I'm fine, maybe I'm too tired."

However, except for Xia Hao, the other roommates all washed hastily as if they were hiding from the plague god, and quickly put on a set of clothes, took three or two steps, and rushed out of the dormitory as if they were running away.

At this time, it was only half past five, because Hu Jian's sudden nervousness made them really unbearable, and they would rather go to the studio to stay, even if it was to squint for a while.

At this time, Hu Jian didn't think about it, the illusion was like the last time he was trapped by Zhang Mi's illusion, everything was so real, but at least his professional strength was still there.

However, now, his own equipment and weapons are gone, as for the professional strength.

Hu Jian rolled up his sleeves and looked at the hammer badge on his arm.

The badge is still there, and the end times have happened!

So where am I now and how do I get out?

Rubbing his eyes in a daze, he walked towards the pool with a toiletry cup, no matter what, if it is an illusion, then just follow the process, the law of life during the summer painting training period Hu Jian can be said to be fresh in his memory.

Seeing that the time was not early, I hurriedly washed up and hastily ate something, and rushed to the studio before class at six o'clock.

In the studio, Hu Jian met many people again.

Zhang Qi, who became the first batch of zombies, Huang Qian, who was bitten off a large piece of meat by her, Sun Ze, who sharpened pencils, and Wang Jiajia, who framed paper, and Ji Xin and Yan Jingmei, who sat in the corner and snuggled up to each other.

"It's really an interesting illusion, it's only August now, and the end of the world has already happened in December, what does the owner of this illusion mean?"

"Hey, Hu Jian, what are you doing? Don't hurry up and prepare today's painting tools! ”

I don't know when Qi Bin, who arrived in the classroom, stood at the door and glared at Hu Jian, who was still stunned.

Hu Jian hurriedly walked towards his own actions, but when he lowered his head, he didn't notice a trace of scarlet flashing in the eyes of several people in the studio.