Chapter 50: Second Floor

"The second floor is controlled by Brother Fang, and those teachers are above the second floor, but the stairs are blocked by tables and chairs, and even Brother Fang is difficult to break into~!"

In the stairs, while cleaning up the tables and chairs that blocked the way, the tall and thin young man explained the situation in the school building to Ye Qiuming.

"You haven't thought about resisting?" A sword slashed open a table stuck in the armrest, Ye Qiuming asked as he spoke.

For this Brother Fang, Ye Qiuming knew a lot of information from the tall and thin man's mouth, and in Ye Qiuming's opinion, he was just a waste who was carried away by ambition.

Obviously, Brother Fang's character was definitely not like this before, it should have been that Mo knife all of a sudden, this Fang Yong began to rely on force to breed ambitions, and was recently controlled by Yu, and was dazed.

For this kind of person, Ye Qiuming didn't look at it.

"Whoever resists, he has pulled a lot of wall grass to his side, tying the interests of these people together~!" The tall and thin man looked like he was quite angry with the other brother, and he was not without hatred when he spoke.

If you think about it, you can understand that a person who is treated as a pig can feel good in his heart.

"In this way, it's not stupid~!" Ye Qiuming clicked his mouth and commented in his heart.

Indeed, if you signal a headless and brainless guy, even if he gets a tabula rasa weapon, he will definitely not be able to easily subdue this group of unruly college students.

After all, everyone is a person who has received more than ten years of education, and no one will be willing to accept the rule of others.

Hearing this, he had a somewhat different opinion of this person. I was also a little curious about a method called Fang Yong in my heart, and a person who could have such a means would not be too simple to look at.

As soon as he walked up to the second floor, Ye Qiuming heard a noise coming, and before he could take a closer look, he bumped into the pale young man head-on.

"You, you.... Who are you?" the young man took a few steps back as he spoke, with three points of panic and seven parts of fear.

He had never seen Ye Qiuming in front of him, and he didn't look like a student in school at all, and this young man was taken aback by Ye Qiuming who suddenly appeared.

After this person exclaimed, he turned around without stopping and rushed towards the large classroom while shouting.

"Brother Fang, that thing has broken into the teaching building~!Brother Fang is helping~!"

Ye Qiuming: "........"

"Are you all brainless students in your school?" Ye Qiuming rolled his eyes, looked back at the tall and thin young man beside him and asked.

Without waiting for the tall and thin young man to answer, he followed the young man just now.

Everyone has already said hello, and it's not good for you not to go on a trip as a guest, otherwise you will be considered afraid.

Showing weakness in the last days is not all good, and sometimes weakness is also a sign of being bullied.

Ye Qiuming has always believed in this sentence, backwardness will be beaten, this is not only used in the country, but also in the last days.

The corridor of the teaching building was a little dark, and there was a musty smell, which made Ye Qiuming even more disgusted with this place.

"Help, let me out~!"

.......

Just passing by a classroom, Ye Qiuming heard a burst of shouting, looking at the constantly vibrating iron door that was being slammed, Ye Qiuming muttered in his heart, and understood that this should be the so-called breeding circle.

Pouting his lips, Ye Qiuming was about to walk forward when a young man of about twenty years old was greeted on the opposite side, and he didn't know where to get a crumpled cigarette on his mouth, and there was a puff without a mouthful.

"Are you Fang Yong?" raised his eyebrows slightly, to be honest, he was quite curious about Fang Yong, who had unified this school, but looking at the messy hair of this person in front of him made him a little disappointed.

After all, he can be regarded as the head of dozens of people, but he doesn't even look like a head, and the whole person looks no different from a street gangster.

"Are you looking for our brother Fang? Didn't there be a zombie just now?" As soon as the young man with a cigarette in his mouth saw Ye Qiuming speak, Su Hu was sure that Ye Qiuming was not a zombie and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked with some uneasiness.

His brows furrowed slightly, Ye Qiuming didn't know how many times he had been asked, and he felt a little unhappy for a while, but the person in front of him was not Fang Yong, so he felt that it was acceptable.

"Call Fang Yong out~!"

Not interested in talking nonsense with these people, Ye Qiuming said directly.

Since the other party was not Fang Yong, he had also lost interest in dialogue, after all, this group of people he only looked at Fang Yong, who had some means, and the conversation between others was a complete waste of time.

"Are you looking for me?" A large group of people suddenly poured out of the corridor, and after the few people in front of them passively got out of the way, Fang Yong walked out of the crowd with slanted eyes, glanced at Ye Qiuming, and his eyes paused slightly on the peachwood sword in Ye Qiuming's hand.

A flash of light vanished, and then a return to calm.

"Well, I want to know the location of the dean's office, if someone you know, let him take me~!" didn't say anything politely, Ye Qiuming said directly, here is the main master, Ye Qiuming doesn't plan to go upstairs to find trouble.

Because he knew from the mouth of the tall and thin young man that the people upstairs were actually very wary of the people downstairs, and someone would be on duty at the staircase at any time, and it would take him a lot of effort to go up, and even if he went up, he had to say that these people would lead the way.

It is better to directly look at the head called Fang Yong in front of him, as long as this guy says a word, Ye Qiuming doesn't believe that none of this person's subordinates will know about the dean's office.

"What are you looking for the dean's office?" Fang Yong didn't face Ye Qiuming like he did to others.

The reason is naturally that Ye Qiuming also has a weapon glowing with white light in his hand, although it seems that his Mo knife is a little stronger, but he can't be sure, because these weapons with white light can't be judged by appearance alone.

"Why does each of you like to answer what you asked?" Ye Qiuming frowned, with obvious displeasure on his face, and looked at this Brother Fang and said.

He has never been in the habit of explaining things, let alone about multicolored roulette.

"Is it because there are treasures, such as ..... The sword in your hand?is there there?" Brother Fang didn't care about Ye Qiuming's expression on his face, in his opinion, even if Ye Qiuming had a white weapon, he would be on par with him at most.

And he is not alone, he still has a stick of subordinates, and if he really fights, one person can drown the person in front of him with a mouthful of spit.

Hearing Brother Fang's words, Ye Qiuming's eyes were slightly stunned, a little strange, listening to the tone, this guy in front of him seemed to have no idea how this sword came from.

Thinking about it slightly, Ye Qiuming suddenly understood a little, it must have been this guy who took advantage of someone's negligence and snatched it from Mo Ren.

Thinking of this, Ye Qiuming could understand that this guy had been hiding in this small school building and not going out to hunt zombies, after all, for a person who didn't understand the role of Yuan Jing, it was better to risk hunting zombies than to hide in a corner.