Take away the heroine's halo and become the dawn of the end times (152)
Lin Xi saved Tang Chen's life before, and as soon as Tang Chen saw her, he immediately became excited.
"Thank you Sanghuai! If you hadn't saved me, I would be a zombie by now. ”
Tang Chen's appearance can be called grateful.
At this moment, except for the corpse spots on his face and body, he looks no different from a normal human.
Lin Xi took out the bottle of water and said to Tang Chen: "I took the bottle of water in the space, you can drink a little and try it to see if it has any effect on the zombie virus in your body." ”
Tang Chen took the water handed by Lin Xi.
Looking down, the water in the bottle is crystal clear, and at first glance it seems to glow with a faint blue glow.
He didn't think much of it, and just raised his head and drank half a bottle.
It was colorless and tasteless, and it felt like it was no different from ordinary mineral water, but after Tang Chen drank it, he had an indescribable feeling of comfort.
"Eh, look, those corpse spots on Tang Chen's body seem to be disappearing!" Xia Xia pointed at Tang Chen in surprise.
The change was very obvious, and everyone almost watched as the patches on Tang Chen's body became smaller and smaller, and then disappeared.
Xia Xia touched Tang Chen's arm again: "There is also body temperature, and the body temperature has returned to normal!" ”
Lin Xi and Xi Zheng glanced at each other.
This is probably the first time since the end of the world that a human being has been bitten by a zombie and then turned back into a human.
In this way, the water in her space will undoubtedly become the most precious thing in the last days in the future.
"It's good to recover, let's not talk about this for now," Lin Xi stuffed the half bottle of water that Tang Chen drank into his schoolbag and asked, "Xia Xia said that he saw a very strange scene here in the teaching building, what does he mean?" ”
"Yes......" Xia Xia took a deep breath and pulled Lin Xi into the grass, "Look-"
The crowd gathered again around the grass outside the school building.
Looking up, you can see the grass in front of the diagonal back window of a classroom. Through the window, you can see the situation in the classroom.
Lin Xi never expected that he would be able to see a group of students sitting in the classroom in the school after the outbreak of the apocalypse.
The classroom was large, and there were about forty or fifty people scattered inside. From this point of view, only the backs of these people can be seen.
The classroom was silent, filled with a death-like silence, and there was an indescribable sense of weirdness.
All the bodies in the seats were motionless, as if they were stiff, and they all stared at the teacher on the podium.
The middle-aged man standing on the podium looked like he was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and he was wearing a white mask and gloves. But the skin on the face and neck outside the mask is obviously rotten.
This is not a human at all, it is a zombie!
But the students in the seats didn't react, as if they didn't feel anything unusual.
Watching the zombie teacher walk to the door of the classroom, the machine generally dragged a bag of marijuana to the podium.
“…… Are they in class? ”
Xia Xia couldn't help but speak, "The teacher is a zombie, these students should also be zombies, right?" What kind of ...... on the zombies"
"Shhhhh
At this time, one of the students closest to the window seemed to hear a sound outside, and slowly turned his head towards the window.
Xia Xia saw this person's appearance clearly, her eyes widened in shock, and she almost didn't spit it out.
The student looked like he had been dead for a long time, the skin on his face was rotting and pus, and maggots were squirming from his eye sockets and crawling into his mouth, which was disgusting to look at.
Seeing no one, it turned its head back again lifelessly.
- These students are indeed zombies, too.
So, there's not even a living person in this classroom?
Before he could make such a conclusion, Lin Xi heard a whimpering sound coming from the sack in the hand of the zombie teacher in front of the podium, as if someone was struggling in the sack.
She couldn't help but look at it - there were still survivors in that sack?!
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