The door to the basement warehouse and the basement entrance of the Academic Affairs Office building are connected.

Yui Nagase said, and led everyone into the academic affairs office building with ease.

Tables, chairs, benches, walls, windows, blood stains and handprints were everywhere. One can imagine the panic and helplessness of the students after the appearance of the living dead.

This school has three buildings, the largest in the middle is the classrooms and the academic affairs office has five floors, the left is the student dormitory and the canteen has three floors, and the right is the teacher's office and living area, which is also three floors, and we enter the storage base from the negative floor of the academic affairs office building. Nagase only said as he held Lin Sheng's hand tightly.

Lin Sheng felt that Yui Nagase was diverting his attention, and his little hands were cold, all sweaty. I should be nervous. It's right to think about it, this is a school, once it is surrounded, there is no car, there is no rescue, and the consequences are unimaginable. It's normal for girls to be scared.

So he gently patted Yui Nagase's little hand to show comfort. said: Everyone be careful, in case a girl from the living dead comes out of nowhere and gives you an affectionate mouthful, then you will be counted as stationed.

Hahahaha, a female high school student, still in her third year of high school, I accepted it directly. The landlord said beautifully, his eyes checking everywhere like a searchlight.

Brother Sheng, why are there only girls in the third year of high school in school? Fu Xing asked.

Because Ma Sheng University, it is estimated that it is the same as ours in China, making up classes. Xiao Jiu continued.

Yes, during the martial law, the first and second years of high school should be on vacation, and the university is on vacation, only the third year of high school in the most important period of life is still studying, alas. Qingtian said and sighed.

Everyone was talking to each other as they spoke, and soon reached the door of the basement.

This is a double-walled thickened door with a folio. Except for a pair of handles and a small plum keyhole, it is no different from the wall.

Several people looked at Lin Sheng and Yui Nagase, and their eyes seemed to ask: Where is the key?

Lin Sheng's nose was almost crooked. Scolded: Look what I'm doing, I have a key on my face? Hurry up and find a way, it really doesn't work, I still have a grenade left, blow it up and try it.

The landlord nailed straight at the keyhole, and said at this time: Brother Sheng, then let me try?

Oh? Lin Sheng was overjoyed, landlord, will you pick the lock?

Alas, don't mention it, when I first came to Japan, I originally planned to go to Hokkaido to farm, and it is said in China that Hokkaido farmers farm with a salary of 200,000 yuan a year. As he spoke, the landlord took out a small iron rod from his pocket.

At that time, I sold my house and land, and I came to Japan crying and shouting, but when I arrived, I realized that the work of farming was monopolized by intermediaries at all, and I had to pay red envelopes if I wanted to farm, and then they still peeled off their wages every month.

But the intermediary doesn't care about me, it's a shame to return to China, stay here, what's the whole thing without eating or drinking? As soon as I was angry, I went to Tennoji Temple and joined the pickpocket gang, and the pickpocket gang had my fellow countrymen. As he spoke, the landlord inserted a small iron rod into the keyhole and slowly found his senses.

He kept saying: Who knew that the Pickpockets were actually a thief company controlled by a group of Vietnamese. When I went, I realized that there was no way to go. After more than three months of punching and kicking, I finally learned the art of lockpicking. Not every time in Turin, though. Open.......

With a shake of his hand, the door clicked and opened。。。。。。。。

The crowd immediately stood on guard with guns.

There was a frightened cry from inside: Ah...