Chapter 8: A Place of Rest
"Ahh
There was another scream, and Ice Spirit came back to his senses, only to realize that another survivor had also been caught! But now, he's been crushed to the ground by an intested! It won't be long before he will be bitten off his neck bone and die like everyone else!
Icespirit wants to save him! But just as he was about to take a step towards him, his shoulder was also grabbed!
At this moment, even his toes felt as cold as in the cold winter, and the fear of death finally came to him!
Am I going to die?! Are you going to be bitten to death? I will...... Die...... Is it ......?
"Babble......!" Bingluo screamed, and pushed back with both hands, but surprisingly, his hands felt cold, as if it was some kind of iron rod! At this time, a voice came from behind: "Blue Dragon!" Come on! β
When Bing Ling looked back, it turned out to be the dark pink fire dragon! And what he was holding in his hand was her iron rod! Now it's just right! If you hit it with this iron rod, you will definitely be able to save the survivor!
"Hey, powder...... That, Teacher! Fast! Fast! Save him! Beat it away with this iron rod! That way you can save him! β
The pink dragon glanced at the survivor, the wound on his shoulder was bleeding, but it wasn't a fatal wound, and it would definitely be saved if he did. To the surprise of Ice Spirit, the pink fire dragon did something he really didn't expect - pull him around and leave!
This fire dragon is so inhuman! Now those infected people have been attracted by the scattered crowd, and they have also dispersed, as long as they don't stay here for too long, they can definitely save him, but he is so greedy that he is afraid of death!
"What are you doing?! Let go of me! If you don't save him, I'll go! Don't pull me! Hear no! Dead Dragon! β
But his hand was firmly pinched by her, and he couldn't shake it off. Bing Soul desperately pounded the arm that looked thin but had great strength that was clutching him, hoping to break free, but it was still useless.
At this moment, a low cracking sound came into his ears, and the faint cry for help that was originally behind Bingluo was also silent forever. Hearing this voice, the pain that had been suppressed in his heart finally exploded, and despair and pain engulfed him like an unhindered flood......
"You bastard...... What are you doing...... He's dead! He's really dead! β¦β¦ Are you satisfied...... Why did you save me...... Wouldn't it be nice if I died like that...... I've had enough...... Fed up with all this......"
Tears kept flowing out of his eyes, and Bingluo cried loudly, he had faced too much death and separation in the past few days, and the things that had supported him were now gradually being sucked away. His body was empty, there was nothing left to support him, and he only felt that he was standing in front of the Nai He Bridge......
The dragon ignored his cries, and still pulled him forward in the chaotic crowd. The sound on the playground gradually quieted down, but on the contrary, there were more and more people lying on the ground. As soon as the infected people grabbed them, they began to bite at the muscles of the people. They fought and pulled, and some of them had their limbs snapped off by the crazy people before they even had their breath...... They bite open their stomachs with their sharp teeth, bury their whole heads in them and gnaw them.
Bloody scenes continued to play out in front of Bing Spirit's eyes, and the broken limbs and internal organs painted this originally sacred school with the strongest color in history......
Presumably after most of the infected had been killed, they also quieted down and began to wander around, which provided a perfect escape for the survivors. After scraping down the last infected person who stood in front of him with an iron rod, the fire dragon rushed through the corridor between buildings A and B with all his might, and ran towards the dormitory building.
The fire dragon dragged him into the dormitory building, and when seven or eight other survivors who had been lucky enough to survive the wrongs entered, he took out a key ring full of no less than a hundred keys, skillfully picked one out of it, and locked the door.
Ice Spirit was finally able to calm down and catch his breath, and the continuous running just now almost made him think that he would die of exhaustion. Although those horrific images still lingered in his mind, Ice Spirit was still glad that he was still alive.
"Ice! You're alright! I'm so worried that I'll die, and I know you'll be able to keep your promise! Before Bing Soul could come to his senses, a body hugged him from behind, and a familiar voice was talking to him. He didn't have to look back, he could guess who it was just from this worried voice.
"Ah, I'm fine. Li, Long Ling, you're all right. There was a lot of chaos just now, and I was lucky to be able to get here. Bingluo gently pulled Lei's hand away, although he also wanted to comfort Long Ling and Lei, but now was not the time. Because he had a lot of questions that he wanted answered, and the dragon's instincts told him that the fiery dragon in front of him must know something.
But before he could speak, a boy next to him spoke one step ahead of him: "[03] Teacher, what the hell is going on?" Why are they ...... What monsters are going to attack us out of nowhere? β
Without saying a word, the pink fire dragon, presumably called [03], walked straight to the management room facing the gate, unlocked it, and walked inside. Others followed.
This management room is not very large, about fifteen or sixteen square meters. A bed was placed at the end of the window, which took up almost half of the small space. There is a writing desk next to the bed and a bookshelf next to it. The ceiling in the corner of the window seems to be broken, and water drips are constantly dripping down it, making the bed wet, but [03] doesn't seem to notice it. The feeling of suddenly cramming so many survivors into such a small space made it even more crowded, and the two or three survivors outside saw that there was no space inside, so they didn't come in and stood outside the door.
[03] As soon as I entered the door, I hung the key in my hand on a shelf next to the door. At this time, Bing Soul can take a good look at this key. If you look closely, it's really scary, and there are really hundreds of keys hanging on the small key ring! I really don't know how this fire dragon distinguishes between them. Probably look at these ribbons attached to the key, as a kind of code. I wanted to stick these ribbons on the keys one by one, which was definitely a delicate job.
She picked up a thermos and made herself a cup of tea, as if trying to calm herself down. After a long time, the fire dragon slowly spoke: "I...... I do not know...... Originally, I didn't expect it to be like this...... Didn't that happen in the first place? Could it be that there really was an accident? Is it possible? There's no way he's going to get out......"
The boy who asked the question just now was obviously confused by the fire dragon's incorrect preface and afterword. It seems that the spirit of this fire dragon has probably not been detached from the fear just now, if she asks her the core question at once, she will definitely be like the classmate just now.
"That ...... [03]...... Right? I would like to ask, how do you have the key to the dormitory? "Bing Lu has been looking for the key since the first day he ran into the school, but this dormitory building is the first time he has been there. But even so, he could still guess her identity, but he wanted to be sure.
Hearing his question, the fire dragon seemed to have finally come to his senses. She looked at Bingluo, groaned for a moment, and said, "You...... I'm probably not a student of this school, although I say I'm the administrator of this dormitory, but I'm still the fire dragon of Nancheng. Coded [03], no code. β
"So, [03], what kind of fire dragon are you? I don't think I've ever seen you...... Why did that survivor call you 'Teacher'? β
"Ah, I'm an artificial dragon, and I'm not a substitute teacher. I'm just in charge of arranging the lives of the students who live in the school on Saturdays and Sundays, and they politely call me a teacher. β
"That's right, that's right! γ03γAlthough I am not a substitute teacher, I am definitely better than other teaching dragons! She's so kind! β
"Oh? So [03] living in the school? I'm sorry, but I haven't been to the dormitory for weeks. γ03γHow long have you been in school? β
"Haha...... I've been working here since the school was founded, and ...... It's been almost nine years. β
"Well, then [03] must like the students very much......"
"So-so, I don't have children, so I look at them like my own children."
"Really? So, I would like to ask, why would a person who sees a student as his own child ignore them at that most dangerous moment? Running away alone?! β
The atmosphere in the room froze in an instant, and it seemed that the ice spirit could no longer bear to continue to talk to the dragon like this. The look of her abandonment of the survivors just now had been lingering in his mind, making his disgust for her grow stronger and stronger, and he really wanted to slap her immediately.