Zombie Party
43 Illusion?

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Reed sent Zhao Baisong all the way home before saying goodbye and going home. Zhao Baisong had been absent-minded the whole time. He thought about the scene where he saw the white-collar woman being bitten by a zombie on the road. When he walked to that spot, he realized that it was not the case at all. He kept rubbing his eyes, but he believed that he should not have seen wrongly. Zhao Baisong walked to the door and thought of a very important question…He didn't know how to fool his parents so that they didn't know that he had been hacked. After all, this was very troublesome. She held onto the door handle, but she didn't dare to enter the house. Her parents were usually at home at this time. He could still feel his weak body. He couldn't go back just like that. There was also the torn clothes on his body. Everything made him feel helpless. Right, couldn't he just borrow some clothes from Reed? Just as he turned around, he was met with a tragedy. It was rare for Zhao Baisong's parents to go grocery shopping together today…

Helplessly, Zhao Baisong told his parents about everything that happened at school today. Of course, he ignored some of the details. His parents 'faces turned green. How could the school be so chaotic? He hated Reed even more. If it were not for Reed, Zhao Baisong would have been able to go to a better school and not have to encounter all this nonsense. Zhao Bosong's father even called the police. The police said," Okay, we will solve this matter as soon as possible." It was a very perfunctory statement.

The next morning, Zhao Baisong and Reed also agreed to go to school together. Zhao Baisong told Li De about the zombies he saw on the road. Li De said with concern,""You must have seen wrongly." Zhao Baisong knew that he shouldn't say anything else. When they reached the school gate, Zhao Baisong and Li Decai covered their foreheads and sighed helplessly. Senior and senior were handing out flyers again. They didn't feel tired and didn't have money, so why bother? The senior smiled sweetly and handed the flyers to Reed and Zhao Baisong in two. Suddenly, a zombie with half a bald head and wearing a school guard uniform appeared behind the senior. The strange thing was that the zombie's skin was black. He grabbed the senior's neck with both hands and slowly moved his head closer to the senior's neck. At the same time, his mouth slowly opened, and a drop of saliva dripped onto the senior's shoulder. The senior's expression did not change. She continued to look at the two of them with that sweet smile. Zhao Bosong jumped forward and pushed the black-skinned zombie away with a slap, but he pushed empty air. The black zombie disappeared from his sight, and a person who looked very similar to the black-skinned zombie appeared in front of him. He had the same hairless head and was dressed in the same clothes. This person was the school's guard. He was reading the newspaper leisurely. Zhao Baisong turned his head in shock and saw Reed. The seniors looked at him in shock.

"Didn't you see a black zombie behind Senior Sister just now? Senior, didn't you feel anything when you were caught by a zombie just now?”Zhao Bosong asked with a puzzled look, then muttered to himself," That's not right. It's obvious that they didn't see it. Otherwise, how could they be so calm?"”

"Hey kid, what happened to you just now?”The senior asked in confusion.

"It's nothing. Give me the flyers." Zhao Bosong took the flyer and said.

"There's no need. I saw that you were chopped up by someone yesterday. I don't know which tendon is in disorder.”the senior said as she combined the flyers into one.

"What's wrong with you? Why have you been seeing strange things these past two days?”Reed asked.

"It's nothing. Don't take it to heart. Maybe she didn't rest well.”Zhao Baisong really couldn't think of an excuse, so he could only say this.

When they were two and a half forks in the road, Reed said,""If there's anything, come and tell me after school in the afternoon. I'll go to class first."

Zhao Baisong hummed softly and turned around to walk back to the class.

Yesterday, because he was the one who stood out, he was slashed by the despicable underworld. Then, he was questioned by his parents. Then, because of the hallucinations he had seen in the past two days, Zhao Baisong was very annoyed and did not want to talk to anyone. However, just as he sat down in class, a 1.8-meter-tall fatty who weighed more than 100 kilograms sat on Zhao Bosong's table. He had a fierce face and was smoking an unknown cigarette. It was annoying to look at.

The fat man puffed out a mouthful of smoke and said to Zhao Baisong," Bro, I heard that you were killed by a triad yesterday, right? It's very awesome."

Zhao Baisong was annoyed when he heard that he had been hacked by the underworld. In addition, he hated smoke and second-hand smoke very much. This breath of second-hand smoke made him very uncomfortable. Zhao Baisong also remembered this fatty. Yesterday, he was chatting happily with a small group of people who looked like hooligans or non-mainstream people in class. He was probably already in cahoots.

"Stop calling me brother. Put out the cigarette before you talk to me.”Zhao Baisong said. Relatively speaking, he was already very polite.

Fatty was about to spit out the second-hand smoke when he heard Zhao Bosong's words, causing him to choke and cough. With a face full of hatred, he said to Zhao Bosong," What did you say just now? Say it again?"

"Stop calling me brother. Put out the cigarette before you talk to me.”Zhao Baisong said.

"What if I don't?" Fatty glared at Zhao Baisong and said.

Zhao Bosong really wanted to give Fatty a big slap and then light the cigarette butt on his face because Fatty's face was really annoying. He had a pair of small eyes, eyebrows that seemed to be nonexistent, a round face, a round nose, and a round chin. He even insisted on having a yellow bang. That pair of small eyes made Zhao Baisong even more annoyed, but he did not act according to his mood. He only snatched the cigarette from Fatty's hand, threw it down, and stepped on it.

"What do you have to say?" Zhao Bosong said calmly.

"Brother, which gang are you from? You're so arrogant.”Fatty glared at Zhao Baisong and said.

"I'll say it again, don't call me brother. It has nothing to do with you. Now, get out of my table and get back to your seat!”Zhao Baisong roared.

Fortunately, there was no one in the class, so Fatty was willing to pull his face down and say,"Okay, you have guts." You can do whatever you want after class."

At around 8:30, the teacher walked into the class. This was their form teacher. She had seen the students yesterday. More than half of them were non-mainstream hooligans. The form teacher sighed again and continued with the class.

Finally, it was time for lunch break after school. Zhao Baisong packed his things and was about to go look for Reed, but he did not expect Fatty to be standing at the door. Zhao Baisong turned his head to look at the group of non-mainstream people behind him. He knew that it would not be so easy to leave. He didn't know what kind of luck Zhao Baisong had recently, but bad things always happened in a series. Zhao Bosong's mood became even more solemn. He did not care about these small pieces of trash at all. Other than some ruffians with fresh hair who were slightly stronger, those non-mainstream people were only a row of bones that could not withstand a single blow. Zhao Bosong, who had experienced the zombie journey in Hawaii, didn't care.

One of them was wearing a heavy metal suit, with black lips and a pale face. His body was so thin that one could see his bones. He walked in front of Zhao Bosong and clenched his fists, his knuckles cracking.

"Do you have arthrosis?" Zhao Baisong laughed.

The skinny and weak non-mainstream man's eyes widened as he panted heavily. He waved his hand and threw a punch, a skinny and slow punch. Zhao Baisong reacted. He didn't need to dodge at all. He punched the non-mainstream in front of him. Before his fist could even touch Zhao Baisong's clothes, he was knocked back a few steps by Zhao Baisong. He hurriedly coughed a few times. Zhao Baisong was not feeling well either…The wound on his back was pulled by himself…

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