Chapter 3 The Horror of the Academy
Dong,
Dong, Dong.
The boy who arrived first rushed into the school bus and collapsed in the seat and gasped regardless of his image. Although he was exhausted, he did not dare to close his eyes. When he saw Chen Qinghe, who was sitting in the driver's seat as stable as Mount Tai, many people's eyes couldn't help but look complicated.
I felt that I survived...
Knowing that without Chen Qinghe's help, the dead body would never let them escape easily. It was he who saved everyone, a classmate who had been marginalized by the class.
"Quick, there are still 15 seconds left!"
Chen Qinghe closely watched the rearview mirror.
The dead bodies wandered around the side-down earthwork car. They tore the earthwork car with their bone claws and instinctively attacked it as prey, but a small part of them were attracted by the engine sound of the school bus.
The dead bodies chased the girls, only 50 meters away from them.
Although the girls are afraid, the hope of suffoc is in front of them. Even Yan Xinting at the end, Li Xiyu suppressed her fear and did not scream or despair.
It's the same idea for girls to get to the school bus.
The distance of more than 100 meters is not long, and it can't be considered short. The flying Bolt 100 meters world record is 9.58 seconds, which is limited to the weakness of the physical gentleman. Under the shadow of death, the girl worked hard and almost rushed to the school bus in the last few seconds.
Monitor Li Xiyu, with the help of Yan Xinting, finally got on the school bus.
-buzz,
Chen Qinghe stepped on the accelerator with his right foot, and a string of black exhaust gas spewed out from the exhaust pipe of the school bus. He skillily played the steering wheel with his left hand. His eyes did not leave the rearview mirror for a moment, controlling the front of the car to turn to the right.
"Wait a minute!"
Li Xiyu suddenly supported the door with his hand to prevent it from closing.
"What are you going to do?"
Chen Qinghe stared at Li Xiyu indifferently in the rearview mirror.
But he didn't stop for a moment. He turned the steering wheel to control the front of the car. He wanted the school bus to drive the cracks in the left and right school workshops, so as to increase the horsepower to escape at any time.
"Wait a minute, I see Wang Zhou."
"Look, Wang Zhou and others are there--"
Li Xiyu was in tears and fog. She begged to look at Chen Qinghe. She pointed to the dead corner north of the playground, facing the shadow of the table-pong stone table in the direction of Yude Building, where there was a person she fell in love with secretly.
In the shade of the phoenix tree, eight people in the narrow path are using the ping-pong stone table as a cover, anxiously sticking to the wall and approaching the school bus.
These eight people are 50 meters away from the school bus.
"Wang Zhou, the car is about to leave."
"Didn't Li Xiyu see you just now?"
"You just received her love letter yesterday. The stinky woman usually looks like she is crazy about you, but now she has become so cruel! Didn't you ask the driver to stop and tell us it's here?
A hedgehog's head, still wearing flip-flops, looked anxiously at the school bus that turned the front of the car, and Wang Zhou, who had dark and thick hair beside him, said angrily.
Because the school bus turned the front of the car, the hedgehog head and others did not find the scene done by Li Xiyu from this perspective.
Wang Zhou saw it!
"Shut up, Duan Ren!"
"The monster is coming. It's the driver who deliberately doesn't stop and doesn't want to take risks to save us." Wang Zhou looked uncertain. The school bus wanted to leave them, and no one could calm down.
"What should I do?"
"If the car leaves, we will die!"
"It's not easy to escape from the dormitory, and I'm almost saved!"
All eight of them were rich young masters in the city. They were able to escape because they stayed in the dormitory and did not go to class. Then they narrowly escaped from the Yude Building under the leadership of Wang Zhou.
Now the hope is about to slip through the eyes. Who can bear such a huge sense of loss?!
Even Wang Zhou, the deepest eight-person in the city, looks ugly.
"I don't want to die!"
Under the shadow of death, Zhang Yu, who was the shortest of the eight people, who was spoiled by the parents of the directors of Huiye Foreign Trade Group, first of all, couldn't stand his inner fear and screamed and rushed out of the table.
He doesn't want to die!
Along the way, I don't know how many familiar faces there were in the past. They were disembowelled by the dead body. In front of him, the viscera intestines were mixed with blood and trampled on the ground. Death forced him to come, catalyze his will to survive.
"Parking, wait for me!!"
Zhang Yu rushed to the school bus like crazy.
"Grass!"
Duan Ren scolded angrily, and the second one rushed out of the table tennis stone.
Escape is like the spread of a virus, and everyone will be dumbfounded and fantasize about the school bus parked in front of the rich young masters in front of them, just like the full-time pick-up and drop-off driver in the past.
Now the competition is vigorous foot strength, strong body, rapid explosive power... Whoever can get out of the school bus before the playground will have a chance to survive!
In the Golden Dragon School Bus——
"Spaneman, are you kidding?"
"Li Xiyu, it's your own business that you don't want to die!"
"But please don't involve us!"
"Li Xiyu, you like the rich second generation in Wang Zhou's student union. No one knows it all year round. For the sake of a person's life, you will kill the whole class to accompany you to death!"
"It's so selfish!"
There were voices condemning Li Xiyu everywhere. Yan Xinting took half a step back and looked at her friend in surprise. She felt that her friend was crazy and was still trying to save people at this moment.
It's okay to save people!
But don't risk other people's lives.
Li Xiyu squeezed his lips tightly and did not dare to face the excited faces behind him. He could only be silent and prayed in his heart that Wang Zhou would appear in front of him immediately.
"Get out of the car now, or get out of the car by yourself!"
Chen Qinghe looked sideways at the rearview mirror and said in a low voice.
The dead bodies in the rear accelerated significantly, because it was Zhang Yu's shout of help that stimulated them.
The situation that was originally under control!
But because of this frightened rich young master, he began to get out of Chen Qinghe's control.
Daw!
Chen Qinghe scolded in his heart and accelerated the steering wheel.
He didn't even want to look at Li Xiyu. For a fool who put his hopes on others like this, he either lost his life or was used to be used without mercy. I don't know how much he has seen.
- I'm here.
The rear of the car wiped the school buses on the left and right sides and squeezed them out of the cracks. The worst situation has happened. Now is not the time to worry that the sound of the transfer will attract more dead bodies.
The dead body has come and waved its claws to the rear of the car, humming... A string of black smoke spewed out of the exhaust pipe, the wheels left two rows of tire marks on the ground, and the school bus drove out like a sharp arrow.
"Everyone return to your seats!"
Chen Qinghe stepped on the accelerator to the end and controlled the steering of the school bus.
Hum!
The sound of the engine roared in the ear, and everyone's vision turned with the driver Lao Zhu's mirrored windshield, and the car was violently bumping towards the Z-shaped lane.
one meter,
Five meters, ten meters, fifteen meters——
The Jinlong school bus galloped in a straight line, and suddenly a figure jumped out. He waved his arms to block the road and shouted to stop, hoping that the school bus could stop.
This person is Zhang Yu!
"Idiot, you are looking for death!"
Chen Qinghe's eyes flashed cold, and the corners of his mouth were unnaturally on the ground. He did not slow down the school bus at all, as if he was in the way of twenty steps away, but he was just a stone pier with human skin.
Wh!
The school bus bumped and sprinted in a straight line, and more than a few people were competing with the car, trying to go around to the rich second generation on the side of the door.
"Stop, stop..."
"Let me go up, as long as you let me go up, I'll let my mother give you any money you want!!"
"One million is enough, if not enough--"
"Ten million, fifty million, or one hundred million!!"
"..."
Zhang Yu waved his arms crazily and saw the oncoming school bus. His inner hope quickly fell like a stone sinking into the sea. Finally, the beep of the car echoed in his ear, and his vision fell into eternal darkness.
Peng!
Zhang Yu, who was 1.58 meters tall, was like a Spanish matador who was blown by a bullfight. His nose was covered with blood and rolled on the cement floor of the playground until he hit the basketball rack.
Quiet.
Jinlong's school bus fell into a dead silence. Chen Qinghe's cold people experienced it for the first time. It was hard to imagine that he could kill a life without hesitation. This coldness was the greenhouse flower in the car, and the feeling that he had never experienced in his life.
Is it cold?
No... This is the basic element of survival in hell!
The future hell will be a "human" for a long time. The world of cannibalists is not just a literal person. Cannibalism, but incarnation as a beast for the right to survive, can not hesitate to destroy strangers, destroy a family, and occupy everything they have, including women, food, water, medicine and all other necessities.
There is no ethical shackles, and there is no judgment of moral commanding heights!
That's the law of the jungle... No, it's a far more terrible environment - as the only intelligent race on the earth, human beings are far from comparable to beasts with hunting instincts.
Chen Qinghe is a survivor of this hell. He wanders away from the gathering place outside the big fortress city, such as feeding hungry beasts until the arrival of "that day"!
Will he be influenced by the opinions of the whole car?
No, it's impossible!
Caring about other people's concept of a civilized society is like the person a wild dog loves most. Shit, when he was betrayed by his companions for a bag of salt, he completed the defecation process from the small intestine to the anus.
Don't look down on people. Shit, when you are hungry enough to survive by nibbling your nails, even if it is a ball of air-dried, disgusting and stench stool, you can swallow it as the top goose gras cooked by Michelin three-star chefs.
Believe me, when you are hungry to the state of being tortured by stomach acid on an empty stomach, you have no reason. As long as you can eat something, you can quickly stuff it into your mouth.
Suddenly!
Peng, Peng.
The sound of heavy objects hitting sounded in my ear, and the attention in the car was focused on the classmates of Chen Qinghe's back. Only then did they find that there was no front door of Li Xiyu's figure.
Two figures fell behind the driver's seat!
It's Wang Zhou, Duan Ren.
Their hands clinging to the guardrail, as well as the bruises on their arms, indirectly explain what just happened.
That's right.
From the beginning, the two did not intend to give their hope to the accelerator to leave their driver, but ran backwards to the Z-shaped lane and waited for the opportunity to jump at the entrance of the playground.
The front door that has been open is the basis for their lives.
"Wow-Wow."
Wang Zhou, who survived the disaster, has not recovered from the dangerous situation that has just been suspended. If they have a slight deviation, waiting is a fast rotating wheel.
In that way, their fragile heads will explode like watermelon, and eventually, like abandoned meat bones, the sound of two hot headless corpses will be bitten clean by the swarming corpses.
"These two guys..."
Chen Qinghe looked up and looked at Wang Zhou through the rearview mirror.
His dusty school memory tore a corner. It was still when his father did not go bankrupt and commit suicide. He and Wang Zhou Duan Ren belong to the same rock club. From the sophomore year of high school, the Death Metal Band was the most eye-catching club in Yihe High School. Every member of the band was the focus of girls.
Wang Zhou, Duan Ren is the two lead singers of the band!
Among them, Wang Zhou, who is both the captain and a member of the student union, can be said to be the Prince Charming in the mind of every girl.
Handsome, multi-gold, fashionable, music prince!
All kinds of positive words will always be the suffix of Wang Zhou.
"It's better to be a good ostrich!"
Chen Qinghe's eyes were cold.
Li Xiyu rushed into Wang Zhou's arms and sobbed, and saw his lover again happy to break through all the scruples. Duan Ren behind them looked at the back of the driver's seat with resentment. Although this guy belonged to the same community as him, the relationship was not friendly, especially when Chen Qinghe's father went bankrupt and committed suicide from the special class and became worse.
Although the rock and roll community is nominally a community where rock and roll lovers gather, in fact, this is a gathering place for rich young masters. There are many people like Chen Qinghe who don't even understand the five-line spectrum. The vast majority of people join the club are excuses to skip classes.
"Chen Qinghe, why are you here?"
"--Driven?"
Duan Ren borrowed his face in the rearview mirror, but he didn't expect it to be Chen Qinghe, who had disappeared in the circle for a long time.
How is this possible?!
Chen Qinghe can also drive a school bus, which he has never heard of.
"Shut up, stay in my car and be quiet!"
Chen Qinghe interrupted Duan Ren's words.
On the one hand, he stepped on the accelerator to the end, completely ignoring the school gate in front of the school bus, and not caring whether it was locked or not, so he brazenly hit the school gate.
Bang!
Under the huge impact force, the front windshield was completely broken, and the deformed front of the car moved forward against an iron door, and even knocked open a dead body and broke one of its arms.
Such a violent driving skill...
It caused a panicked cry in the school bus.