"Go to hell!"

Wang Ye suddenly raised his upper body and thrust forward with his right hand.

But the next moment, looking at his right hand hanging in the air, Wang Ye blinked and suddenly realized that he had just been having a nightmare.

In the dream, I was seriously injured and fell to the ground. Facing the approaching living corpses, I decided to take one of them away even if I died, and decided to fight back before I died. Unexpectedly, I slashed with the knife and it was not clear whether the living corpses were dead or not. However, I did not know from the dream

woke up with a start.

But, is it really just a dream?

The unfounded and worrying thought flashed across Wang Ye's mind. Although he often had precognitive dreams, the siege of living corpses must be just a simple nightmare.

Wang Ye calmed down and got out of bed from the top bunk after calming down.

Today is May 2, 116, Tianxia, ​​the last day of Tianxia’s long Independence Day holiday. Several roommates who went out to hang out haven’t come back yet. Only he and Li Xiaoliu are still holding their ground in the dormitory.

Xiaoliu is from Qilu. He lives far away and is addicted to World of Warcraft. He stays in the dormitory every day and directs his teammates to do their homework. Although Wang Ye is a native of Sichuan and lives in Gujun County, Jiazhou, his sister is in the sixth grade of middle school this year and is busy with studies.

There was no point in going back, so he didn't bother to go back.

After washing up, he looked at the time. It was almost half past eleven and he could go have lunch. Wang Ye called Xiaoliu twice, but no one answered. He knew that Xiaoliu probably stayed up very late playing games last night.

He had just gone to bed, so he ignored him and went to have lunch alone.

He cheered up, walked downstairs through the slightly deserted corridor, and walked towards the cafeteria.

But after walking a few steps, he arrived at the main road leading to the cafeteria from the teaching area. Looking at the passers-by, Wang Ye felt a little strange. It was obviously still a holiday, but many pedestrians around seemed to be in a hurry, and they were all carrying big bags of snacks.

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Curious, he quickened his pace and quickly entered the cafeteria. The atmosphere in the cafeteria was also a bit strange.

Because the meal peak has not yet reached and it is a holiday, although there are many students coming to have lunch now, they are not many. Most of them are still sitting at the dining table as usual, chatting and laughing with their friends.

While eating, there were also a small group of people who were in a hurry and chose to pack their meals and take them away.

It has been so long since school started, and this is the first time Wang Ye has seen so many people packing meals in the cafeteria.

With some guilt in his heart, Wang Ye ordered a meal at random. After finishing it as quickly as possible, he left the cafeteria and walked to the first floor.

At the Yufu Campus of Sichuan Agricultural University, in addition to an underground supermarket on the first floor of the cafeteria, there is also a snack street with several snack vendors. Although the price is more expensive, the taste is much better than the food in the cafeteria. Every day

There are many people coming to the first floor and queuing up to order food.

Today is no exception.

But today, most of the students queuing up were carrying large bags of snacks or toilet paper, and there were more students than each one. In the underground supermarket next door, there was actually a long queue at the checkout counter.

Wang Ye felt that the monk Zhang Er was confused, but he subconsciously stepped into the underground supermarket.

Since so many people are buying snacks, he must be right to buy a batch of snacks and save them.

But as soon as he entered the underground supermarket, Wang Ye suddenly heard the school's siren blaring, which was exciting.

"Beep~woo~~beep~woo~~beep~woo~~!" As the shrill alarm sounded, Wang Ye's heart beat faster and faster.

He subconsciously looked at the cashier: the queue that had been queuing up quietly was finally a little panicked, but as if it had been expected, it became quiet again after a little agitation, only some people's brows frowned a little tighter.

The siren began to weaken, and Wang Ye didn't think much. He grabbed a shopping cart from the side, rushed into the snack area, pulled out a pile of bread, pushed it in, pulled out a pile of biscuits, and threw in the chocolate.

I also grabbed three bottles of mineral water.

Then, he heard the slightly nervous voice of a junior sister on the campus radio:

"All teachers and students of the school, please pay attention. All teachers and students of the school, please pay attention. Following an emergency notification from the Sichuan-Sichuan Provincial Department of Health, a new type of typhoid fever broke out in Xiandu, radiating to surrounding states and counties. As of 11:30, there were more than 100 suspected cases. According to relevant

According to the regulations, the contingency plan for abnormal health situations has been launched. According to the requirements of superiors, our school calls on teachers and students to stay calm, not to panic buying, and to avoid entering and leaving crowded places. All recent classes have been cancelled, and all teachers and students are asked to complete it on their own.

Learning tasks..."

Typhoid poison? Disease poison?

Wang Ye was stunned for a moment, subconsciously grabbed a few more bags of biscuits, then rushed to the school supplies area to get a large schoolbag, then hurriedly pushed the shopping cart to the checkout counter and started queuing.

Although the radio said not to panic buying, there were many people eating in the canteen at this moment, and most of them were like Wang Ye, who did not have the habit of reading the news in the morning, so they did not receive the news in advance.

.Therefore, many students still went to the supermarket to grab supplies after the broadcast.

Of course, Sichuan-Sichuan Road has experienced frequent earthquakes in recent years, but everyone is relatively calm. It is not as exaggerated as panic buying. It is basically just buying extra snacks.

But this does not include Wang Ye.

After patiently queuing up and paying, Wang Ye stuffed all the things he bought into his schoolbag and rushed straight to the side door of the school with his big schoolbag on his back.

The image in his mind kept flashing in his nightmare this morning, in which he was besieged by zombies, stabbed to the left and right, and hit in the lower abdomen. He was punched by the zombies and then fell to the ground.

Common sense told him that this was just a nightmare, corpse poison, etc., and was not scientific. Even precognitive dreams were not in line with the education and knowledge he had received.

But Wang Ye believes in predicting dreams and believes that he does have the ability to predict dreams.

Because he once relied on precognitive dreams to avoid a falling object and a car accident.

If this time, it is not a simple nightmare, but another precognitive dream. Then the so-called typhoid poison is actually a corpse poison!

At this moment, the first reaction in Wang Ye's mind was to go home and rush back to Gujun County in Jiazhou to find his sister Ye Ling!

He and Ye Ling were both children who grew up in an orphanage, and were later adopted by their adoptive father. However, their adoptive father died of illness two years ago, and now only he and Ye Ling are left to depend on each other.

After suspecting that the typhoid fever poison was a corpse poison, Wang Ye immediately wanted to rush back. If it turned out that his worries were unfounded and there was no corpse poison, it would be nothing to lose to him and it would be nothing more than a wasted trip.

But before rushing back, I have to buy as much as possible.

Wang Ye ran out of the side door of the school and found that the owner of the drugstore across the street was about to close the door. Without taking a breath, Wang Ye rushed over like his butt was on fire, and arrived just as the owner had just pulled the rolling shutter door to the ground.

"Boss, wait a minute, I want to buy medicine."

"It's closed, no longer for sale." The boss was an aunt, and Wang Ye gave Wang Ye a blank look and ignored her, and made a show of locking the door.

When Wang Ye saw this, he immediately pulled away the aunt's hand that was pressing on the rolling shutter door, and immediately saw the rolling shutter door sliding up: "Buy medicine, hurry up."

"You're sick! I said I won't sell it..." The aunt blurted out and cursed. She turned around and wanted to point at Wang Ye, but was choked by Wang Ye's cold expression and didn't dare to say anything anymore - Wang Ye was frowning.

He looked at her with an unhappy expression and a slightly stern look in his eyes. If she didn't cooperate, he wouldn't mind switching from buying medicine to snatching medicine.

She mumbled something that Wang Ye couldn't hear clearly, pushed the rolling shutter door up again, and entered the pharmacy.
Chapter completed!