When Chi Xiaoxian woke up, he smelled the sweet fragrance of milk. I got up in a daze and saw that Fang Yue was making cereal for breakfast.

"Can I have one?" Chi Xiaoxian shrugged his nose.

"Okay."

Chi Xiaoxian hadn't eaten anything since last night, and his stomach was so hungry that he let out a long □□.

After he finished washing, he sat down on the edge of Fang Yue, picked up the bowl, and drank a large mouthful of hot milk. The warm liquid flowed into the stomach, and the whole person came alive.

Chi Xiaoxian scooped up the cereal and tasted it, soaking it until it was just soft and hard, with a hint of toughness in the glutinous.

"Still working on this?"

Chi Xiaoxian saw Fang Yue flipping through the two post-apocalyptic survival guides, and said, "Huh": "Why are you wearing gloves?" Is there anything in this book? ”

Fang Yue picked up the one on it, pinched the side of the book, and twisted the page thinly, spreading it into a fan-like shape—at this time, an inconspicuous small red dot on the side of the original page was unfolded into a slender blood stain.

Chi Xiaoxian's eyes widened instantly, "This is?" ”

"The color of the blood stains is still very new. I speculate that Li Tong did not have a long incubation period, but that he happened to be infected in some way that he did not expect. ”

"Like this." Fang Yue's gloved fingers tapped the side of the page, "If there is a virus on this book, and the pages are so sharp that Li Tong has his hand cut and become infected, then it can explain why he has been in the dormitory but is still infected." ”

"But is this way enough to infect?" Chi Xiaoxian said confusedly.

In the zombie movies he had seen before, people were basically infected by zombie bites or other open wounds.

"Theoretically, if the concentration of the virus in the book is high enough, it is okay." Fang Yue said rigorously, "The virus can be transmitted through blood, but this does not mean that it can only survive in the human body, the virus may survive in the air and on the surface of objects, but it may not survive for too long, and it will die soon, and the concentration is also very low." ”

"You mean, there's a high concentration of virus in this book?"

Chi Xiaoxian subconsciously swallowed his saliva and began to get nervous. Because another guide has always been placed with him.

"If there is a high concentration of the virus, the most direct reason is that there are zombies splashing blood on it." Fang Yue paused, "But I didn't check it." ”

Indeed, if you don't look closely, you can't even see the blood on the side of the page, let alone the zombie sprinkling a puddle of blood on it.

"When a zombie bites someone, it should be the virus in the zombie's saliva that enters the human bloodstream to cause the infection. Is it possible that the book is not covered with blood, but saliva or some other transparent body. Liquid? ”

"I mean, if ha." Chi Xiaoxian said tentatively, "In case there is a strange zombie, it is very unpleasant to read this book, so I spit a big mouthful of saliva on this book, wanting to disgust and disgust humans." ”

"Your imagination is really ......" As a cleanliness habit, Fang Yue's brows were already furrowed.

Suddenly, a thought crossed his mind.

He touched the cover of the manual. The cover is very delicately packaged, and the choice is a kind of oily waterproof paper with a certain thickness.

Although Chi Xiaoxian said it jokingly, it opened up his thinking.

He carefully checked the pages of the book again, and sure enough, he found what he was looking for—

Two tooth marks, curved, should be incisors according to the length.

"What's wrong?"

Chi Xiaoxian looked at Fang Yue's expression and felt that he had found something again.

"Remember what we used to make bracers?"

"Roll up the cardboard."

Fang Yue handed the book over, then pointed the lamp at the two tooth marks, and nodded it to Chi Xiaoxian: "Someone should have used it to resist the bite of the zombies." ”

Chi Xiaoxian suddenly said: "Books can indeed be used like this." ”

"But it's not thick enough to hold it." Fang Yue took another book and put the two together, "That's it." ”

"So one of the bite marks is on the cover, and the other is on the bottom." Chi Xiaoxian was surprised, "No wonder we didn't see it at the first time." If we only use one to resist, the book will definitely be bitten and deformed, and we will not be so difficult to find. ”

Fang Yue nodded.

"You're so powerful, you can guess it."

"Inspired by you." Fang Yueyun said lightly.

After breakfast, Chi Xiaoxian wanted to go back to his dormitory, but he was a little embarrassed to disturb King Juan here. But as soon as he walked into the corridor, he was suffocated by the stuffy air, and silently retreated.

Fang Yue was still reading, so Chi Xiao tiptoed back to his bed and lay down quietly, pretending that nothing had happened.

He felt that he should be a sleeping god in his previous life, and he always had an endless sleep.

If there were no classes, he could stay in bed all day, sleep from 12 p.m. to 10 a.m., take a nap after lunch, sleep until 3 p.m., and then start to get sleepy again after dinner, and sleep again at 7:8.

Fang Yue was fascinated by reading a book, always thinking that Chi Xiaoxian had gone back, but when he got up halfway to pour water, he heard a slight snoring sound from the bed behind him.

The arm was stubbornly stretched out again, ready to pick up a handful of the hair of a passerby.

Fang Yue no longer had any psychological barriers, so he couldn't help but say that he was going to stuff Chi Xiaoxian's hand back.

"Hmm."

But this time, Chi Xiaoxian woke up accurately.

As soon as he opened his eyes, his wrist was pinched in Fang Yue's hand.

The two looked at each other.

The neurite on the inside of Chi Xiaoxian's wrist jumped.

He looked at Fang Yue and remembered a somewhat bizarre dream he had last night - he dreamed that he was learning Tai Chi with an old man in the park, and you pushed me to ......

"You have obsessive-compulsive disorder." Chi Xiaoxian said word by word.

"Nope." Fang Yue's face tightened.

"Then you have a crush on me." Chi Xiaoxian shook his arm and said slowly, "You are a hooligan." ”

Fang Yue realized that he was still grabbing Chi Xiaoxian's wrist and immediately let go.

"I don't know how to explain it, do you?" Chi Xiaoxian smiled slightly, "I'll teach you how to talk nonsense." ”

“？” Fang Yue thought he was hallucinating.

"You could say you're taking my pulse. Then it was diagnosed, and I was sick. ”

"What's wrong with you?"

"The lazy disease that is terminally ill."

Fang Yue wanted to get this person out.

This was the first time that Chi Xiaoxian had beaten Fang Yue in a verbal battle, and he lay back contentedly.

The moment he lay down, there was the sound of a heavy object slamming on the floor from downstairs, followed by a heart-rending roar.

Downstairs was his and Zhang Wensheng's dormitory, and Chi Xiaoxian sat up suddenly, with a hint of foreboding lingering in his heart.

He listened for a while, but there was no movement.

He sent a message to Zhang Wensheng, and after waiting for a long time, Zhang Wensheng didn't reply.

Chi Xiaoxian felt that something was wrong, Zhang Wensheng should not have slept at this point, so he got up and went downstairs and knocked on the door of the bedroom.

He knocked for a long time, but no one answered, so he had to turn out the key to open it, but found that the key was stuck at the end, and the door could not be opened.

Chi Xiaoxian was a little flustered, shouted two words of "Lao Zhang" in a row, and began to knock on the door again.

At this time, his mobile phone rang, and the call was from Zhang Wensheng.

"What are you calling me through the door?" Chi Xiaoxian was a little speechless.

"Listen to me." Zhang Wensheng's voice trembled unnaturally, "I'm infected with ......"

"What?" Chi Xiaoxian was like being struck by lightning.

"Don't stand at the door, go back upstairs and lock the door with Fang Yue."

The movement of knocking on the door just now was discovered by Yuan Chengmin who was on the other side of the door, he opened the door and poked his head out and asked what was wrong, Chi Xiaoxian only said that it was okay, turned around and went upstairs.

Yuan Chengmin watched Chi Xiaoxian walk up the stairs, so he had to close the door in confusion. At the moment when he closed the door, Chi Xiaoxian's legs suddenly became weak.

He held on to the stairs, gasping for air, his heart beating like a deranged drumbeat.

"Are you back?"

"Hmm." Chi Xiaoxian locked the door of the dormitory and sat down on the ground all of a sudden.

"I blocked the door to my dorm room." Zhang Wensheng said in a deep voice, "I don't plan to go out." ”

"Didn't we check on each other yesterday? How can you suddenly get infected? Are you sure? ”

Chi Xiaoxian still couldn't believe it. It's not so much unbelievable as unacceptable.

"I'm sorry I lied to you." Zhang Wensheng smiled bitterly, "I didn't even know when my wrist was scratched." I was so scared that I put my watch on and hid my wound with a strap. Forgive me...... I don't want to be tied up and thrown out like Li Tong, and I don't want to be trapped in the basement, I have claustrophobia. ”

Chi Xiaoxian then remembered a detail that he ignored yesterday.

Zhang Wensheng didn't wear a watch when he rushed downstairs to help them last night. He has always cherished that watch and does not wear it very easily. But when they checked on each other after the incident, he clearly had the watch on his hand.

"So you said the air conditioner was broken to take me away, right?"

"Yes......"

Chi Xiaoxian was speechless for a moment.

The tiles under his ass were so cold that he almost froze his blood.

The whole person is like falling into an ice cellar.

"I can't cover you anymore." Zhang Wensheng's voice began to become urgent, "Listen to me, I experimented yesterday, if you find a wound suspected of being invaded by the zombie virus, you must desperately rinse and disinfect it, I also used a strip of cloth to entangle the joints to death, delaying the infection rate a little, but it is only delayed, my right shoulder has no intuition, and it should be ...... soon."

"I lost the bet, Chi Xiaoxian. If you are unfortunate enough to be bitten, you must cut it without hesitation, only in this way can you ......," Zhang Wensheng's voice became intermittent.

Chi Xiaoxian imagined the pain for a moment and frowned.

"There's a fence outside the window, and I should be able to jump out and not fall into the dorm."

"The fifth floor is enough...... This is the last measure......"

Chi Xiaoxian's eyes widened: "You want to-"

Boom, he heard the sound of glass exploding and shattering.

Then a dull thud slammed into his heart.

Chi Xiaoxian rushed to the bedroom window and looked down.

He saw Zhang Wensheng's twisted body.

The blood in the grass began to flow in all directions, mixed with dirt, like a black stream.