Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! Chapter 3  In the classroom

As a private college, Zifeng Private College is quite rich. Although the main teaching building is not high and only six floors, the decoration inside is very luxurious, which invisibly caused a trouble for Mo Wen and the others. Because it uses electronic sirens and automatic fire extinguishing devices, there are not many fire hydrants, and only spares are available in the utility room at the corner of each floor.

Kicking the wooden door panel with a pong, Mo Wen felt like he was going crazy. These damn bastards from the Academic Affairs Office, why are you doing so hard to repair the door so hard? Don’t you know that only by doing shoddy work can you create surplus value?

But at this time, Xiao Hei was still talking about wind rays a few meters behind him, "Mr. Mo, you'd better get faster. That guy is about to get up, and there's also coming from the corridor!"

Mo Wen turned his head and saw a half-faced face on the stairs. The zombies in school uniforms were shaking up from the ground, roaring and trying to walk towards this side.

This guy was originally blocked on the stairs from the rooftop to the sixth floor. He was quick-eyed and quick-footed, so he kicked him over to the ground with a high kick. If he did it again, he had no advantage of terrain. Mo Wen couldn't guarantee that he could kick the opponent down with one kick.

Now Mo Wen is sure that all the doomsday novels I read before are lying. His mother is a lie! It is impossible for a normal person to cut off his head with a knife and smash his head with a table and a chair. It is simply impossible for a normal person to exercise regularly. Now it feels difficult to kick down a zombie. Why do they? His mother jumps from an otaku and turns into a corpse-breaking demon, and then chopping zombies is like killing a chicken?

Because of the sound of kicking the door, two or three zombies were already walking towards the other end of the corridor and in the class. Mo Wen was even more impatient when he saw this. He took a deep breath, took a step back, and then kicked the door of the utility room with a sudden kick.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the solid wood door that had been overwhelmed finally opened in the lock, revealing the narrow storage room inside. A red fire extinguisher was placed together with a mop and a broom.

"Mr. Mo, behind it!"

Xiao Hei's voice sounded again, and at the same time Mo Wen felt a cool breeze coming from behind him.

"Bastard, go to death!"

Without looking back or hesitation, Mo Wen grabbed the top of the fire extinguisher with both hands, and went to the rear wheel without even looking.

Click!

As if the sound of bone shattering, the zombie that was originally rushing towards him was hit hard by Mo Wen's blow. The whole head was deformed and one even flew out of the teeth.

However, after suffering such a heavy blow, the zombie stabilized her body with just a swaying body.

A sharp light flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, his muscles tensed, and the fire extinguisher was raised again and smashed it at the head that was close to him several times.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

With the impact again and again, the zombie blood squirted all over the ground, and then slowly fell to the ground with the sound of bone cracks, and the body twitched and stopped moving.

"Well, it seems that weakness is on the head like in those novels!"

Jing Yuan, who had been watching the show, walked over spotlessly and casually kicked the zombie, summed up.

After several consecutive times of vigorous force and nervousness, Mo Wen gasped several times. He looked at the other party's clean school uniform and then his own. He immediately rolled his eyes, "Don't you pick some weapons?"

Looking at the mop, broom and bucket in the storage room, Mo Wen's meaning is self-evident. Although these things are not as good as the iron fire extinguisher in his hand in terms of weight or damage, they are always better than empty-handed.

"Indeed, it's time for me to get something that suits my intelligence!"

Xiao Hei nodded, took out a mop from the storage room, then looked around, handed it forward, and delivered it to a zombie that was already close to it.

Click!

The zombie, who could only go straight, was tripped to the ground with his legs and struggled with his hands and feet.

Don't hear: "······"

"Well, without wisdom, he is slow to move. Basically, as long as he is not be besieged or committed suicide, it will be fine. Of course, it's just that at present. I don't think that a space that can 'swallow' the earth will be so simple..."

After doing all this, Jing Yuan held his glasses with his hands, and then said casually to Mo Wen, who looked collapsed.

Mo Wen was so angry that his teeth itched. He picked up the fire extinguisher and said, "Go and save the fat man!"

Because to some extent, Mo Wen felt despised his IQ, in the next trip, Mo Wen tried his best. After smashing several zombies blocking the road on the stairs and corridors, the two of them came to the door of Class F, Grade 3.

"Fatty, your uncle is here to save you!"

He kicked the door open with a slam, and Mo Wen took the lead and walked in, but the scene inside made him frown.

The originally clean and tidy classroom was already in a mess, with tables, chairs and stationery falling to the ground. Three zombies on the lectern were eating a corpse. Judging from their clothes, they were one of his classmates, while five or six other zombies were roaring around a corner of the classroom and snatching them randomly. The three girls and two other boys in the class were huddled together, pushing the table in their hands and slamming the approaching zombies backwards.

There is no fat man, is this kid dead?

A trace of confusion flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. Among the three girls, there was Shen Aoqing who he had just confessed to, but among the boys, there was no fat man with his best friend. Instead, he only saw the squad leader Li Yong and sports committee member Jiang Fangze.

However, after squinting his eyes and looking carefully, Mo Wen almost laughed out loud because he found that there was a figure in the small circle surrounded by several survivors squatting inside, with his huge butt exposed outside, which was simply more conspicuous.

Although I didn't pay so much attention to it, Mo Wen knew who it was just looking at his body shape.

"The fat thief insists on it, brother is here to save you!"

With a loud shout, Mo Wen took a sudden step forward, picked up the fire extinguisher, and smashed the three zombies beside the podium. Due to the location, if he doesn't want to be besieged later, these zombies must be dealt with.

Xiao Hei shrugged, picked up a metal chair from the side, and joined the siege.

Because he was still eating the poor classmate just now, the three zombies didn't react at all. They were caught off guard and were directly hit on the ground, with the smelly rotten blood flowing all over the ground.

Seeing that the two of them were so fierce, the few people trapped at the foot of the wall were immediately overjoyed and screamed one by one.

"Help!"

"Don't hear, come and save us!"

"Jingyuan, come here quickly!"

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However, this call for help happened. The squad leader Li Yong was stunned and moved a little louder. The table that was pushing back and forth in his hand flipped over directly. Although he knocked a zombie to the ground, it made a gap in the small circle of defense, causing the zombies to pounce on him.

"You, don't come over!"

Looking at the bloody mouth that was so close to you and the big face with rotten flesh between the teeth, Li Yong was almost shocked. He subconsciously grabbed a figure beside him, and then pushed it to him.

"--ah!"
Chapter completed!