Rebirth: I went back to the day of the zombie outbreak

It turned out that since they parted in the cafeteria, Shen Shuo, Du Long and Peng Taotao took the food and left.

Shen Shuo has my "40-meter machete", Du Long has my "Texas chainsaw", and Peng Taotao took some kitchen knives and other things from the kitchen.

The three of them were armed and had the patrol car with them, so they had no danger along the way.

When we returned to the teaching building, several brave classmates came down to meet us and help carry the food.

During the process, five students were attacked by zombies.

Two of them were bitten and three were scratched.

When I heard that, I was shocked.

He quickly started to calculate that losing five people at once was a good thing for the time being.

"What's wrong?" Du Long asked when he saw that I didn't say anything.

I pretended to cough deeply, exhaled lightly and said, "I can't bear the loss of five classmates who have gone through life and death together."

When the three of them heard what I said, they also sighed.

After all, they were attacked just because they were carrying food.

The two students who were bitten died soon and joined the zombie team.

The other three students who were scratched did not admit at first that they were scratched by zombies.

However, for safety reasons, the classmates locked them in our classroom. Except for Shen Shuo who was guarding outside with a machete, no one dared to approach.

In less than a day, all three of them showed reactions and turned into zombies, and Shen Shuo personally sent them on their way.

In order to vent his anger, Du Long went to the third floor and killed all the zombies with a chainsaw.

In Dulong's words, as long as he stands at the door with a chainsaw, the zombies will rush over without thinking.

"Fang Mu, your electric saw is really useful. Cutting the brain is as smooth as chopping melons and vegetables." Du Long said with a smile.

I found that he really has the potential to be a pervert. We zombies are all under tremendous psychological pressure, but he enjoys it.

Afterwards, they decided to go all out and, with the help of their magic weapon, the three of them killed all the zombies in the corridor on the second floor.

In fact, there were not many zombies in the corridor on the second floor, and the doors of several classrooms were closed.

They threw all the zombie corpses at the entrance of the stairs on the first floor and used them to build a wall to prevent the zombies below from climbing up.

"They can't possibly climb over the wall," said Peng Taotao.

Not only that, there are also zombies that can jump three meters high.

Of course, I didn't tell them about the jumpers to avoid causing panic.

A few of us jumped and ran to the fourth floor.

Everyone was already waiting in the corridor outside the classroom, and they all became excited when they saw me.

Shen Shuo explained: "We have been living in the classroom for the past few days, so we cleaned it up a bit. Then the water supply was cut off, so we had to go to the supermarket's storage room to move some drinks and mineral water."

The crowd was now standing together, and in my eyes, all that was left were faces longing for survival.

In order to prevent jumpers from appearing at any time, I decided to take them away quickly.

I gave a brief introduction to the situation of Iveco.

"There are already more than a dozen people?"

“Can this car accommodate so many people?”

"Why don't we leave in two groups?"

Everyone began to put forward their own ideas.

In fact, I have thought about leaving in two groups.

There are less than 60 people now, so it would definitely be enough to carry 30 people per trip.

But firstly, the school gate was already surrounded by zombies, and it was hard to say whether we could rush out, let alone come back after going out.

Secondly, where to place these people after they get out is completely unknown, and no one knows what the situation is outside.

Thirdly, who is willing to stay and wait for the second group to leave?

There may be a few people who take the overall situation into consideration, but it would definitely be very difficult to keep half of the people, and I'm afraid there would be a lot of wrangling by then.

We don't have the time to decide on first come first served matters right now.

So, I immediately said to everyone: "This is an emergency. Bring some food and set out together."

When they heard that they could leave school, everyone became positive.

Xie Liting and Niu Ni were distributing food in an orderly manner in a corner of the classroom.

After these days of life and death trials, these people have gone from being panic-stricken at the beginning to being calm and composed now, and have become more mature.

Of course, all credit goes to me.

Without me, they would have died hundreds of times.

I counted the number of people. Excluding the five dead people, there should be forty-two people including me and Duan Kai. How come there are only forty?

I pulled Shen Shuo over and asked about the situation.

Shen Shuo didn't say anything and took me to the rooftop.

As soon as we got to the rooftop, we heard someone roaring at us.

"Fang Mu, save me, save me."

It’s Song Kui. This guy is still tied to the edge of the rooftop.

After these few days of torture, Song Kui is no longer recognizable as a human being.

His lips were chapped, his face was pale and his body was thin, and he looked like he was about to die.

As soon as he saw me, his eyes lit up and he struggled to get up.

Shen Shuo had an expressionless face and walked up to Song Kui with a knife in hand.

"Shen Shuo, I know I was wrong. I was wrong. Let me go. You said Fang Mu would let me go when he comes back." Song Kui's eyes were full of fear and expectation.

Shen Shuo nodded, indicating his agreement. He said to Song Kui, "Turn around. I'll untie you."

Song Kui was overjoyed when he heard this. He immediately turned around and stretched out his hands, which were tied tightly with the skipping rope, in front of Shen Shuo.

"We were all fooled by that bastard Dai Yuheng. He said he would take me away as long as I listened to him, so I did a lot of wrong things. I know I was wrong, and I promise to change - ah -"

Although I knew Shen Shuo would not let Song Kui go, I was still shocked by his actions.

I was shocked not only by his cruel behavior, but also by his cold and ruthless appearance.

Shen Shuo raised the machete that could cut through iron like mud and easily chopped off one of Song Kui's ankles.

Song Kui's feet flew out along with his shoes, spraying blood all the way.

Song Kui, who was still muttering to himself, suddenly tilted his body and let out a sharp scream.

This voice is exactly the same as Zhang Tanyan's before.

"Ah - you - are crazy -" Song Kui lost one of his feet, and blood immediately gushed out, spraying on the ground like a faucet.

Song Kui was unsteady on his feet and was about to fall, but the skipping rope pulled him and his whole body was suspended in the air.

His face was pale, he gritted his teeth and roared like an animal.

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

He tried to pick up his feet but couldn't reach them, and kept insulting us.

Shen Shuo picked up the bloody sole of his foot, took off his shoes and socks, held it in front of Song Kui and said, "This is revenge for Zhang Tanyan!"

As he said this, he threw his foot out of the rooftop.

The bloody foot drew an arc outside the teaching building and flew towards the devastated campus with corpses everywhere under the sunlight.

The zombies on the playground who had been hungry for several days were attracted by the blood and rushed forward to scramble for food.

Song Kui watched his feet being eaten by zombies, and a zombie-like expression of fear appeared on his face.

His mouth was open, and it was unclear whether he was crying or shouting.

Shen Shuo looked at the edge of the rooftop for a long time, ignoring Song Kui beside him, and then left without looking back.

I watched for a while, then turned and left, leaving Song Kui's desperate cries floating on the rooftop.

"Fang Mu, save me——ah——"

Although we did not kill Song Kui, chopping off one of his feet and leaving him on the rooftop was tantamount to killing him.

I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.

Song Kui deserves it.

I don't feel the slightest bit of guilt.

The only person who feels aggrieved is Dai Yuheng, the culprit. If there is a chance, I must settle both old and new grudges with him.