"Since there is a limited number of university students, from the seventh day onwards, all the corpses in the school will turn into zombies at six o'clock in the evening.”At midnight on the sixth day, Li Zun, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly heard a cold and heartless voice. And this was from the radio station, from the so-called university president.
" Zombies?" Li Zun, who had lost his sleepiness, focused his eyes and began to think about how to face tomorrow.
"You should know about the principal's notice at midnight yesterday, right?”On the morning of the seventh day, Li Zun said to everyone in the conference hall.
"That's right! It was not a ghost, but a zombie.”Li Yun said with a bitter face. Compared to before, his entire face was abnormally pale today. It was obvious that he could not sleep peacefully last night.
"We don't know how powerful the zombies are yet, so we can only stay put.”Li Zun glanced at the worried people and said," Today, we will sleep during the day. At night, everyone will guard the apartment and see the strength of the zombies."”
"Yes, we know." Wang Wu and the others said solemnly.
"Then it's decided. Let's inform each other later.”Li Zun picked up a glass of water and looked at everyone.”
"One word: miserable, day by day.”Zhou Bin said helplessly.
"Unlucky! In the past, he was afraid of the living, but now, he was even afraid of the dead.”Li Yun said with a face full of displeasure and frustration.
"I just hope that it's not the kind of zombie tyrant in Resident Evil! If it was that kind of zombie, we would really be in trouble.”Wang Wu said worriedly.
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While Li Zun and the others were discussing, the morning in the school was bleak. There were corpses everywhere with faces full of fear. The school, which had more than 10,000 students, had lost more than 2,000 students in just six days. This was because the sixth day would not cause people to starve to death. Perhaps today, which would make people even hungrier, would be the seventh day, when an even greater slaughter would be brewing.
"You should know! There will be zombies tonight." In the middle of the field, a group of people gathered together. A bespectacled boy said to the two people sitting in front of him.
"We know. We've protested to the principal, but the principal ignored us.”A tall boy opposite the man in glasses said angrily.
"The principal's path won't work at all. Now we can only think of another way.”As the tall man finished speaking, a delicate girl also said in a rather angry tone.
These three people were the leaders of the three largest forces in the school other than Class 3.9 and Class 8.0. Actually, when the voting game started, the school already had some small factions. However, as time passed, the faction led by the three of them was the strongest among the remaining factions. The bespectacled boy was called Wu Song, the class monitor of Grade 12 Class 6. Because he was popular, had outstanding abilities, and was rich, he had the most subordinates when the game started. The tall boy was called Liu Quan, a sports student. Behind him was a group of boys, all of whom looked extremely valiant. Although he didn't have as many subordinates as Wu Song, his subordinates were mainly sports students, so their combat strength was the strongest among the three major forces. As for the last delicate girl, she was called Han Yin. She was the class monitor of Grade 12 Class 9 and the head of the student council. She was a figure that all the teachers praised. She was basically supported and worshipped by many girls in the school. Therefore, with her popularity and outstanding ability, she also led a faction in the voting game to develop into one of the three major factions. However, not only did her faction have the least number of people among the three major factions, but all the members were women. But even so, Wu Song and Liu Quan did not have the guts to directly deal with Han Yin, because behind Han Yin was not only her power, but also the powerful Class Eight.
"If all of us work together, we might be able to survive the zombies unscathed.”" Of course," said Wu Song, pushing up his glasses and looking rather profound." The premise is that we can unite."”
"Alliance?" Hearing Wu Song's words, Liu Quan said sarcastically," Not to mention those people who are crazy about food, even the three of our leaders would have a hard time uniting their forces." At this time, it was basically wishful thinking for you to unite the forces of the entire school.”
" Moreover, once we join forces, we can't kill each other easily. If we don't kill each other, where will we get food? Those people are willing to listen to us now because they can get better food…" Han Yin's voice became softer as she spoke. She was not a strict person to begin with, but seeing so many juniors and teachers die every day, she felt so bad that she wanted to be free…
"What I mean is to unite all the capable people in the school, not everyone.”"For example, Class Eight and Class Nine."”
"I know about these two classes. Class Eight might be better, but it's too difficult for us to get Class Nine to ally with us. They only want to protect themselves now and don't want to ally with anyone at all.”" They're all in an apartment in the southeast corner now," Liu Quan said in an uncertain tone." Other than a few people guarding the door, no one else shows up every day." Previously, there were people who wanted to seek protection, but they completely ignored them. As for those who dared to barge in, they were basically killed mercilessly.”
"I know." Hearing Liu Quan's statement, Wu Song didn't show any surprise. Clearly, he had already known about this. Then, he looked at the two of them and continued,"You should all know that Class 3.9 was the first to break out in the voting game. Although they have fewer people now, they are the strongest among all the classes. Not only that, but their leader, Li Zun, was also a very far-sighted person. From changing classrooms, buying independent dormitories in advance, preparing food ahead of everyone, and not directly forming cliques…It could be seen that his ability was outstanding. Class 3.9 was extremely efficient.”
"What are you trying to say?" Hearing Wu Song's unclear words, the straightforward Liu Quan said in annoyance.
"What I want to say is that if we want to live for a long time, we need to drag Class 8 and Class 9 down with us.”Wu Song stared at the two of them and said in a sonorous and forceful voice, almost enunciating each word.
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