The school security guard felt like vomiting again after reading this short piece of news. It came too suddenly and he vomited all over the ground. Bubbles of yellow vomit slipped out of the security guard's mouth. The security guard tried his best to stop the vomiting and found something to catch the vomit. Soon, he found a spittoon. Then, the vomit kept flowing for a minute or two. The security guard's face was pale from vomiting. Only then did he stop vomiting. The smell of vomit was very disgusting. The security guard gulped down a few glasses of water and threw up his breakfast. The security guard was weak all over. With a pale face, he called the principal to ask for leave.
The principal said that because the school did not have a replacement security officer, they could only let the school security guard continue to guard the guard room, but they could move his foldable bed to the guard room to rest. The school security guard had no choice but to take out a foldable bed from the lounge to the guard room. He then picked up a broom from the corner of the guard room to clean up the vomit. After cleaning up, he locked the guard room door and lay on the bed.
His limbs were weak now, but he was not sleepy, so he took out the spittoon to observe. On a closer look, there were still some blood traces on the vomit. The stench made the security guard lose interest in studying the vomit. He took a plastic bag and pushed the spittoon to the corner. At this time, the students had already arrived at the school one after another. This scene that was repeated a thousand times was the most effective hypnotic for the security guards.
The morning class was over. Today, Zhao Baisong was lucky enough to be assigned to Reed's class. There were more and more members of the zombie club, and there were always groups of three to five people who went to the club to sign up. But the question came, what was the point of having this club? Could it be that they had to form a small team to support the United States? Or should he gather his strength and relevant information to fight against the zombie amusement park in Guangzhou? There was no news about zombies hurting people in the amusement park. Moreover, the teeth of the zombies had been pulled out, and their hands and feet were either tied or cut off. How could there be a problem? He did not know why those people joined this club.
However, the club's flyer was quite interesting. Do you want to know more about zombies? Do you want to know the formation of zombies and how to avoid zombies and fight zombies? Do you think that zombies will never appear in this world again? No, the United States was a good example. And now, there were hidden dangers of zombies in society, just like zombie theme parks. If you're interested in zombies, come join the zombie club." Behind it was the senior's phone number and the address of the club's headquarters (a small classroom).
During lunch break, a very inconspicuous kid walked into the zombie club. This kid was about 1.7 meters tall. His face was an unhealthy black color, like the face of a person who had been constipated for a long time. He had short hair and stuttered to his senior," I... I want to join the zombie... zombie club."”
The senior sitting at the side was amused, and so were the dozen or so non-mainstream students who had been taught a lesson by the senior last time. Now, this small group of non-mainstream students could be considered as the club's cadre. They had to hand out flyers every morning and wait in this small classroom at noon for students who wanted to join the club.…. At least he had something to do.
"Alright, then come here and sign.”the senior said with a smile.
As she signed, she said," Senior, I think you're so beautiful.”After saying that, her face turned as red as an apple. It seemed like she was targeting her senior.
The senior held back her laughter and said," Why did you join our club? Are you interested in zombies?”
This unremarkable boy with a crew cut and a face that looked like it had been constipated for a long time was now blushing shyly. When he saw his senior looking into his eyes and talking, he felt comfortable and nervous. She stuttered even more.
The senior suddenly jumped in front of the crewcut man and glared at him." Why did you come to our club? Senior sister!"
"This, I…I..." The crew cut stuttered in fear.
The senior looked into his eyes and felt that he was really ugly. His saggy eyebrows and the depressed eyes at the corners of his eyes were extremely compatible. The senior pulled out a gun from his waist and said with a small crew cut," Speak! Tell me your reason!"
" I…I…Why…Why did you bully me? I just wanted to get to know you more…" The senior interrupted halfway through his sentence." So that's the purpose."”After saying that, he lightly tapped his fingers, and the little crew cut screamed in fear. Then, a trace of tap water shot out of the muzzle…It turned out to be a water gun. However, the little crew cut was so scared that he peed his pants. His urine…flowed out. He sat on the ground.
The small group of non-mainstream people led by the yellow-haired fatty was stunned. The first to be stunned was the senior pulling out his gun. They were puzzled. Guns were not to be used for fun. Even bullying juniors was not to be played like this. After that, they were even more stunned. This was the gun that suppressed them at that time. It actually shot out tap water. It was a water gun! It scared them. However, they didn't do anything because their senior was a good person. They didn't know why their senior was so interesting today. Usually, they didn't have much to say. After a few days, they knew how capable their senior was. And he was starting to like this club.
"Liu Min's information is really accurate. He said that there are drinks that can't be drunk, but there's really a new product that makes everyone drink until their balls hurt.”Reed joked. They were on their way home from school.
"Eh, it seems that drinking it can turn you into a zombie, right?”Zhao Baisong said as he recalled.
"It can't be, right? "If that's the case, then after a while, won't we have to..." A trace of fear appeared on Reed's face.
They walked to the usually busy road. Today, there were only a few people crossing the road. Most of the people stood there and watched. Reed and Lin Huaiqiu squeezed out of the crowd and wanted to walk over. They saw a white-collar woman being bitten by a zombie on the empty road. The white-collar woman was still begging the onlookers to save her. The passer-by said a classic sentence," I've already called the police and a white car for you." Some people were tempted, but when they saw the man who looked like a zombie, they were afraid that he was just a lunatic, so they didn't dare to go forward to save him.
Lee and Zhao recognized that it was a zombie at a glance. They ran to the office lady. At this moment, the zombie slowly tore off a large piece of flesh from the white-collar woman's neck. The white-collar woman lost a piece of flesh just like that. She cried out miserably, and blood sprayed out in a small spray. This time, Zhao Baisong did not dare to be negligent. In order not to let the zombie get hurt, Zhao Baisong ran up and jumped. He kicked the zombie's nose with his heel. The zombie hugged the white-collar woman very tightly and had no intention of letting go. But his head had already left the white-collar worker's neck, and his head was slightly tilted back. Zhao Baisong grabbed the zombie's hair and pulled it back. Reed saw Zhao Baisong's action and jumped up to hit it with his knee, breaking the zombie's spine. However, the zombie still had no intention of letting go, and its mouth made a slight groan.
The crowd finally came up and quickly let go of the zombie's hands, hoping to suppress it. At this moment, the police car and ambulance arrived. Zhao Baisong was anxious. He kicked the back of the zombie's head with all his strength. The skull rushed forward a little, and the bone spur on the spine pierced the zombie's neck. The zombie stopped moving.
Of course, the police saw it clearly. Zhao Baisong kicked the zombie's head hard. Reed quickly tried to explain, but it was useless. The white-collar woman was not dead yet. She only had two pieces of flesh on her arm and neck bitten off. However, she would most likely die after she was sent to the hospital to rest for a while. The zombie was also covered with a white cloth and sent to the hospital. Reed and Zhao Baisong carried the police back to the police station…
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