The silence like death outside the corridor.

Ji Youtang is not here.

The little fat man and the bald man looked at each other very tacitly. After finding nothing abnormal, he quickly followed Chu Zheng.

The two of them completely forgot who said they wanted to protect Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng walked towards the next classroom.

The tables and chairs in this classroom all fell to the ground, as if they had experienced a fight.

Chu Zheng also found dark brown blood on the wall.

Some are spray-like, some are wiped with fingers.

The rooms in this corridor are all in the first year of high school.

Chu Zheng didn't find any useful clues, so she was about to continue walking downstairs.

As soon as he walked to the door, the bald suddenly signaled her to stop.

“There is a voice.”

There is footsteps in the direction of the stairs.

Listening to the movements is not very similar to the sound of normal people walking.

Zombies!

These two words flashed through the three people's minds at the same time.

And listening to the sound, it was coming to them.

"Little sister, aren't you a god of death?" The fat man asked after realizing it.

"no."

The little fat man didn't know whether he believed it or not. He took out a weapon from his backpack and gave it to the bald man.

The bald man said to Chu Zheng: "You stand behind us later."

Chu Zheng: "..."

After twelve rounds of games, these two people looked a bit stupid, but they weren't really stupid either.

They stood at the door and listened to the movement outside.

The more you listen, the more wrong it becomes.

"This is not right..." the little fat man muttered: "Is there too much?"

The bald man swallowed.

How many zombies are caused by such a big noise?

Bald head's scalp is numb even if he thinks about it.

"I hope they won't find us." said the little fat man.

Bang--

The door was knocked and vibrated.

"Grass!"

The bald man cursed.

The zombies knocked the door with a 'bang' sound, and there were also a cunning roar.

"Do you fight?"

"Stop, so many, I'm looking for death!" The bald man cursed and pushed the table over to block the door.

The classroom door is solid and there is no intention of going on strike for the time being.

"See if there is any other way out."

The window was fixed from inside by wooden boards and could not be opened at all.

There is no other exit in the entire classroom except for the front and back doors.

"I'd like to buy a grenade if I had known it!"

Chu Zheng was terrified.

Is there any other thing that can be redeemed?

It's so social!

Just as the two of them were trying to figure out a solution, Chu Zheng carried a chair and smashed it towards the window.

The bald man saw it, but he felt that Chu Zheng was in vain.

He had just seen that the wooden boards for sealing the windows were very thick.

Hula—

The wooden boards and the glass outside were shattered together.

Chu Zheng smashed it twice and easily cleared out a space where she could go.

The bald and the fat man were stunned.

I...x!!

Chu Zheng stood by the window and could see the person below.

Ji Youtang sat on the flower bed below, looking up at this side.

Seeing Chu Zheng poking her head out, he immediately stretched out his hand and waved it.

"Sister, I'll give you a gift~"

“…”

Wait!

Chu Zheng jumped directly from the window.

Ji Youtang was obviously stunned, and he immediately stood up and ran in one direction.

Ji Youtang didn't know if there was a prop card, but Chu Zheng chased him, but he didn't see anyone.

The bald man and the fat man also jumped out of the window.

Just as they ran out, two people ran out at the gate of the teaching building.

"Run!!"

"My grass!"

The two men followed zombies.

He ran so much that he could fly.

These zombies are different from other zombies.

They are very fast.

There should be a place for them on the track and field.

And according to current observations, they are not afraid of sunshine.

Chu Zheng didn't plan to run, but the fat man and the bald man rushed over and took her forward.

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Chu Zheng was forced to escape into the school cafeteria.

The door was blocked by joint efforts, and the zombies were jumping outside for a while. They might feel that they could not bite the metal door with their teeth, and finally left in disappointment.

After all the zombies left, several people fell to the ground.

A man and a woman opposite.

The man looks like an elite white-collar worker, while the woman looks like a student.

"Are you newcomers?" the bald man asked them.

"I...I'm the third round." The answer was the boy: "She's the second round."

"Hello...you guys." The girl was so scared that her face was pale and she was trembling when she spoke.

I just came across such a cruel copy.

It's good that I'm not scared and being able to run away.

"What cards did you draw?"

Although the player who knows that he will draw the Death God will not say it.

But when you ask, you may be able to see something when the other party answers.

The boy is quite open-minded: "Ordinary player."
To be continued...