But it’s the age of growth, especially for boys. Usually after dinner, they can’t help but go out for supper. Two pieces of bread are not enough to satisfy them. How can you not curse when you smell the smell of meat?

However, everyone never expected that Cang Xiaoman, who was locked up alone in the warehouse, was eating alone.

But the long night is long, and for the students in the third cafeteria, the twists and turns are far more than that.

I don’t know whether they were attracted by the sound or something else, but starting at four in the morning, zombies gradually gathered at the door of the cafeteria.

"Wow..."

With a crisp sound of glass shattering, half of the zombie's body had already stretched out from the window frame next to the door.

"Wake up!" Several people who were not asleep immediately turned on the lights in the hall, "The zombies are coming in!"

The dazzling lights and the screams of a few timid girls woke up everyone in the hall, but also attracted more zombies towards the third cafeteria.

"Stop shouting!" Qiu Sen threw a baseball bat at Chu Yanjun, then grabbed a wooden stick in his hand and stabbed out the zombie stuck in the window frame.

With someone taking the lead, the panic in the hall eased. Several brave boys also came up to help.

The zombies were clumsy, but with the cooperation of a few people, they were able to push them down the steps smoothly.

Although the zombies are tireless, even if they fall down the steps and have their hands and feet broken and twisted, they still persevere and continue to climb up the steps. However, after rolling down several times and breaking their necks, they become completely immobile.
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"That's it. It can be done with a mop. It's not difficult to deal with." A boy with a shaved head shook the mop in his hand and struck a pose that he thought was cool. "It's all those girls' fault."

, what you screamed just now sounded like it was haunted, and it made me nervous."

Qiu Sen stood inside the door and took a deep look at the dark street. "Next, we need to arrange for people to take turns guarding the door. There may be zombies coming at any time."

"Come on, I'll fight one if you have one, and I'll fight a pair if you have two!"

"That's right, you don't need any of this stuff, I can handle it all by myself."

"Hahahaha... Just you, you're not as good as me."

Several boys did not realize the seriousness of the problem at all, and were still joking with each other, discussing who was more heroic just now.

Although they just experienced the apocalypse yesterday, most of them were chased by the crowd and ran out, and few of them had actually faced off against zombies. Now, after taking advantage of the geographical location to repel a few zombies

, it began to expand inexplicably.

Chu Yanjun still knew a little about Qiu Sen. Looking at his expression, he couldn't help but feel worried, "What's wrong?"

Qiu Sen was silent for a while, then shook his head, "...It's okay, I hope I'm worrying too much."

The sky gradually brightened with everyone's expectation, and everyone could finally see the scene outside clearly.

On the entire road, as far as the eye can see, there are more than 20 zombies wandering on the road.

The timid girl started sobbing quietly, "I miss my mother... I want to go home..."

No matter how optimistic you are, you cannot turn a blind eye to the horrific scenes outside.

"Obviously, there weren't so many yesterday... What should I do? Can't we get out?"

Yu Xiaoxiao's voice was gentle but firm, and she kept comforting several girls who were in emotional breakdown, "It's okay. As long as we guard the door, rescuers will come to help us soon."

Hearing the word "rescue", several girls became even more emotional, "I've been calling non-stop since I entered here yesterday. No matter it's my family or 110, 120, these calls can't be answered. Who would

Do you know where we are? Who will come to save us?"

Hearing the girls cry was like shattering the last hope of self-comfort. Almost everyone fell into silence, leaving only a few people sobbing quietly.

"I don't think the zombies are that powerful. If not, let's organize ourselves and run out. Maybe someone will help us after we leave the school." A boy who helped fight off the zombies last night suggested.

But as soon as he finished raising his opinion, a rather burly boy stood up and shouted with an irritated look, "Pull him down. My family is local. If there was nothing wrong outside, my family should have come here long ago."

I am. Now it is obvious that everything outside is...all..."

Cang Xiaoman is completely unaware of all the things going on outside. Now he is still sleeping soundly on the bed brought out from the dormitory.

But just after she turned over unconsciously, she suddenly felt that the bed underneath her was a little wet.

"Huh?" He groped the bed with his eyes closed, and found that a corner of the mattress under him was already soaked.

Cang Xiaoman subconsciously touched the corner of his mouth.

Hmm...I'm not drooling.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes and carefully checked the ground. Looking at the dried water stains on the ground, it turned out that it was the water left by her bathing in the corner last night.

But upon closer inspection, something didn't seem right. She obviously took a bath in the upper left corner of the warehouse last night, and purposely placed her bed in the lower right corner to sleep. Why didn't the water flow along one direction, but along the farthest opposite corner?

Angular flow?

Looking at the strange path of water flowing straight towards him, Cang Xiaoman tilted his head, took out a few beautiful glass beads from his bag, and rolled them towards the center of the room.

At first, the glass beads rolled forward along with Cang Xiaoman's strength, but after a while, they slowly stopped and rolled back towards her feet.

No, to be precise, it passed her and plunged straight into the pile of debris behind her.

This is interesting, this room is actually crooked?

Unless the foundation is sinking, otherwise... there is something heavy enough behind it to make the floor sink.

Cang Xiaoman looked at the piles of waste paper boxes behind him, almost burying the entire corner. For others, this might take a lot of effort, but for Cang Xiaoman who owns a warehouse, moving these things is simply a matter of effort.

A piece of cake.

Using the warehouse to collect the debris layer by layer, a noisy "buzzing" sound also came out, and it became louder and louder. Cang Xiaoman discovered that these debris were not piled here in a haphazard manner.

They were piled up deliberately.

On the back of cartons, quilts, etc., is a freezer door. These debris seem to be piled here for thermal insulation and sound insulation.

Opening the freezer door, the air-conditioning that hit my face made Cang Xiaoman sneeze.
Chapter completed!