After that, Zhao Xue was troublesome, and found a reason to take away the honest classmate Wang Shan, so that he could really let go of his hands and feet, concentrate on fighting with the locked bedroom doors, and fight for the points of the three melons and two dates in the door.

In the afternoon, she spent all her time on these locks, but before dark, she only opened the doors of five dormitories, harvested 11 points, and the materials were not too much, after all, it was a high school student dormitory, and she usually managed it strictly, and she harvested the most instant noodles and biscuits, but for her now, these things are really not attractive.

Of course, the materials should be collected or collected, and it is impossible to say when they will be used, but she still has to think about this method.

At dinner, Zhao Xue was hesitating whether to eat a biscuit meal to remember the sweetness, or to buy something in the system to treat herself, so Wang Shan ran over with a box of Haidilao.

In the face of such a generous gift, Zhao Xue really didn't know how to refuse, so she could only accept it cheekily. At the same time, after a meal, she learned about the recent situation of the other surviving classmates from her childhood chatter Wang Shan.

202 Several female classmates have a lot of energy, jumping up and down in the afternoon, and found out the students who were alive in this dormitory building, counting Zhao Xue, there are a total of 85 people left, of course, this does not mean that only so many people are alive, through the narrative of the classmates, it was found that before the disaster, some people were not in school, and after the disaster, some people escaped, in short, in the end, there were only these gasping people.

202 Several classmates had a lot of ideas, and stood up to organize a small group, in the name of "solidarity and mutual help to tide over difficulties", many girls were encouraged to join, and by dinner time, more than 50 people had moved to the third floor and occupied 16 dormitories on one side as the base of their small organization.

"Why didn't you go?" Zhao Xue asked curiously.

"We didn't go, Yaoyao said, their hearts and eyes are not right, and what they say is crazy, in fact, they are white wolves with empty gloves, everyone who goes must hand over what they eat and drink, the person named Wang Yixi, what she eats and drinks every day, what she says, why do you have to listen to that Zhou Xiaoyan. Yaoyao and I have no shortage of food and drink, why don't we let others take care of ourselves, and we are not sick. Wang Shan said disdainfully.

Zhao Xue nodded approvingly, judging from the current situation, as long as you don't get out of this building, the danger is not great, and you are still so servile to let people manage, you have to open your hands to manage people when you eat and drink, and you are indeed quite sick.

"Besides, those female classmates are squeamish, you don't know, I just stood aside and listened for a while, and then I couldn't stand it and ran back." Wang Shan twisted her orchid fingers and learned, "Oh, biscuits can't be eaten, they are not nutritious, instant noodles can't be used as a meal, there are too many preservatives, oops, why is there only cold water, how can I drink it!" "This kid is quite talented, and he learns vividly.

"Hehe, they are still living in their own fantasies, and it is easy to cure this disease, just let a few zombies in, and it is estimated that they will have no problems." Zhao Xue thought about it, blaming her, her hands were too fast.

"Hehe, you said the same as Yaoyao, she said that those people are a rabble, and anyone who is smart can't join them."

The two chatted about a meal, Zhao Xue had already understood the general situation of this building, and had already made a decision in his heart, this building could not stay any longer, and now that there was an organization on the third floor, it was conceivable how much chicken and dog would be in this building in the near future.

It's decided, the lock-picking skill will be put aside for the time being, and tomorrow she will exchange all the zombies in the dormitory for points as quickly as possible, and then leave as soon as possible.

As for the materials or something, such a scattered collection is too wasteful of time, and when she finishes processing it, she goes directly to the canteen, where there is a supermarket and rice and noodles, and it is more convenient to collect anything than this.

So the next step was decided.

Lying on the bed at night, Zhao Xue habitually turned the screen to look at her task progress and points, today's harvest is not very good, the points are only 104, not much more than the initial points, it seems that she still has to save some words in the future, she can cook by herself and resolutely do not buy food, at least she has to wait for her to buy everything she should buy back and consider her appetite.

Closing the screen, Zhao Xue turned over, pulled the quilt and prepared to sleep, and suddenly she remembered one thing, the girls in the 202 dormitory organized people to occupy the third floor, so what about the zombie corpses she hadn't had time to sell?

If she openly went to someone's territory to pry the door, could those girls come up and scratch her?

Oh, she said, sometimes people are harder than zombies.

The next day, Zhao Xue still got up early, then cleaned up, and went straight to the third floor with a spear.

When she climbed to the third floor lightly, sure enough, as she thought, even if those girls formed a group, it was impossible for anyone to be on duty at night, so when she arrived on the third floor, there was silence in the corridor.

She looked up at the glass above the bedroom, and the broken one was that there were zombies inside, which was easy to distinguish.

Zhao Xue walked to the door of the first bedroom, looked left and right, and then took out a useless dagger directly from the warehouse, and then the tip of the knife was inserted along the crack of the door, and one hand lifted the door slightly, and the dagger was forced, hmm...... As a result, the door does not move.

Zhao Xue frowned, no, that's how she watched TV.

She carefully studied the lower door lock and dagger, and after ten minutes of repeated attempts, she finally got the hang of it and successfully pried open the door of her dormitory.

Wiping the sweat from her forehead, she finally understood that what her mother had taught her was right.

"Do you think that manual labor is so easy to do, just know that if you work hard, you can only mix food and clothing, and you can only eat and drink well if you can use your brain, you are delicate and expensive, if you don't study hard, you won't even be able to support yourself in the future."

I didn't think it before, but now I know that picking locks is definitely a high-level job that requires close physical and mental cooperation.

Slowly pushing open the bedroom door, she first looked left and right to make sure that there were no living zombies, and then entered the house and began to sell zombies to collect supplies.

Because there is a place to put it, this time she collected not only food, but also clothes or daily necessities that she could use, especially bed sheets, because she needed a lot of baggage.

In order to increase the speed, she directly piled everything on the sheets, tied it and threw it directly into the space, which was convenient and trouble-free. As for classification, that's all to be done later, and there's no time for it now.

Zhao Xue spent an hour visiting the bedroom on the third floor.

Of course, there were some accidents in the middle, I don't know what the reason is, when she was packing supplies in the dormitory, she suddenly heard screams in the corridor, and when she ran out, she just saw a zombie lying on the ground eating flesh and blood, and the two girls ran into a dormitory in a panic, and then slammed the door tightly.

Then the screams rang out one after another in the other dormitories, so smart that they didn't run out to see the excitement.