Idol's Doomsday Survival Guide

The eyes...was to save the dying twins, so they adopted a bloody way to infect each other?

Regarding the time recorded in the diary, it seems that it was during the period when the infection broke out, a total of three days.

For three days, the dean hid in the office, occasionally confirming that there was no danger outside before daring to go out to meet his physical needs.

There are drinking fountains in the office, and food is a severely scarce resource.

Strangely, Yang Burang's description was obviously different from the dean's diary.

According to Yang Burang's description, the principal may have committed long-term violence and mental abuse to the five children in the kindergarten, but the principal's self-report said that he only provided psychological counseling for these children and provided care for the orphans who were about to close down. Provides financial support.

But the kids still hated him.

Is it a delusional disorder?Or are the five children in the orphanage all mentally ill to varying degrees?

Wait, five kids.

...five children?

On the wall of the radio room, there are five children's graffiti.And in the nursery rhymes sung by the twins, isn't it...

Also have five kids?

As soon as he realized the problem and wanted to investigate in detail, he heard the voices of the twins coming from downstairs again.

"Dad, I didn't find you this round - come to the second round, start the countdown now, hurry up and start the second round!"

"You can't hide in the same place."

"Fifty!"

...and it's started again!

How to hide?With these injuries on his body, how should he hide?

He had noticed before that the scope of hiding in the hospital was very limited, and almost all the wards had the same specifications.Apart from a few beds, there was nowhere to hide.Even with a little movement, it's easy to find.

This feeling seems to be specially designed for unilateral victory.

"43!"

When he pushed open the closet door, he found that the eyeballs on the ceiling had been closed, so he was relieved and walked out quickly.

"42!"

The countdown is coming to an end soon.

The twins started from the hall on the first floor and searched upwards one floor after another.They smashed the room they had searched into pieces, and all the furniture was violently dismantled, leaving no place for him to hide at all.

Is that why they say they can't hide in the same place?

To win, but also to keep their own fun.

It's cruel.

"Three children, walking deeply and heavily."

"Run quickly, giggling. Crossing the grave, holding hands, bumping."

One of the twins noticed blood stains in the hallway as they passed by on the third floor.Bloodstains first appeared at the top of the stairs, and then trickled all the way to the end of the corridor.

He seemed a little surprised.Looking around, he slowly opened the door on the left, looked at the empty room inside, and tilted his head in doubt.

"Dad, I'm here to find you. I'm here to play with you!" He smiled and took a step forward, "Where are you?"

Just when he stepped out about five meters, a drop of bright red blood fell on the place where he was originally standing.

The sound of water droplets was silent and did not cause much movement.

Ji Nanze hid in the ventilation duct and watched their movements quietly through the gaps in the fence.

He squeezed his wrist tightly, even though he had wiped the blood with his clothes many times, the blood was still unstoppable.

But he still remained terribly lucid, was it because of the needle that Yang refused to get in?

He bit his lip. If he had been a little careless and unlucky just now, his head would have fallen to the ground now.

The blood on the corridor just now was left by him deliberately squeezing the wound, in order to induce the twins.And he found an opportunity to quickly turn back and climb into the ventilation duct without destroying the bloodstain.

The twins come up the same staircase, each responsible for a floor.

For the first time, it should be the first and second floors.

Now, if he wasn't mistaken, it should be the second and third floors.

Will there be three or four floors in the next game?

No, he can't be led by them, the game may not end so easily, he must take the initiative.

"A child who walks tremblingly."

"Run. Run. Don't be under the weeping willow."

With the last burst of singing, the second round of the game ended quickly.

Before he had time to catch his breath, he saw the twins standing under the ventilation duct, holding hands, close together, looking up at him with a smile.

"Dad, I didn't find you in this round - let's go to the third round soon, Dad is really amazing! How about now, let's speed up the countdown!"

what?

Are they kidding themselves?

Why, why insist on waiting until this round of the game is over before the two of them can find themselves together?

Is it because they want to extend the game time?

Ji Nanze's scalp exploded instantly.

"forty!"

The twins close their eyes.

Damn!

This time, he chose to enter the third floor.The number had shrunk to 25 seconds as he limped around the third floor.

His time is running out, and trying to find a hiding place in 25 seconds is just a hasty deal for him.

The twins were toying with him, treating him like a circus monkey.

When the countdown reached 17 seconds, a lounge for medical staff appeared ahead.

He slammed the door open and found many leftover medicines in the messy lounge.There's also alcohol, glass bottles, and even a medical kit.Can I hide here?He looked around and immediately dismissed the idea.

The twins left him nowhere to hide.

Wherever he's hiding, they'll find him eventually.

This is their game.

They think they are the hunters.

Ji Nanze took a deep breath, and the singing came from the second floor.

"Five children, walking crookedly."

"Long slope, white hands. Across the river, hand in hand, tom tom."

coming.

He looked at the alcohol in his hand, and a crazy idea took shape in his head.

"Four children, walking in a hurry."

"The bright road, the damp soil. Grab the hoe, hold hands, click."

The twins hummed as they walked slowly up the third floor.

In front of their eyes were some scattered small wooden cabinets, torn curtains and bed sheets. These things were piled up hastily, and they didn't need to look to know how panicked the people who made all these things were.

And Ji Nanze was standing opposite that thing, holding a wine bottle stuffed with cloth in his hand.Stared at them silently.

"Dad, don't you want to play with us?" one of the children said regretfully, "You admit defeat? We won? Brother, we won, right?"

"Then let's... go home?" Another kid laughed.

The two children took their first steps towards him, holding hands.

At first, they walked very slowly, but as they approached, an unspeakable sense of fear swept Ji Nanze's body.His arms began to tremble.

As if aware of each other's wavering, the twins had bloody smiles on their faces.

They leaned forward, laughing and shouting sharply, and rushed over at an unimaginable speed.

Ji Nanze's sweat dripped into his eyes. He seized the right moment, brushed the match, and instantly lit the cloth plugged in the glass bottle.Aligning the direction, he threw the bottle on the pile of debris.Even if it is flammable, it is difficult to burn it in a short time if it accumulates too much.

So, he deliberately poured a lot of medical alcohol on those things.

With this simple Molotov cocktail, there's no need to blink at all.

From the moment the bottle shattered, the tongue of flame jumped up like an explosion.The flame ignited the surrounding walls splashed with alcohol, and the top layer of wall skin was baked to the point of peeling off, burning wildly in all directions.

The flames were blazing, and the rapidly expanding heat exploded not far away, and the twins stopped abruptly in front of the fierce line of fire.

They stood opposite the flames, watching Ji Nanze turn towards the end of the corridor.

"Ah." One of the twins murmured, looking at the fleeing figure in the flames, "Did you run away? Did you run away? You can't play hide-and-seek anymore—brother, this time, this time, play the game of catching ghosts." Right? There are no rules, as long as we catch Dad, we win!"

***

Ji Nanze had also imagined the way to escape.

The way the twins go up and down is the stairs, and the emergency stairs have been kept closed.

This shows that so far, they have not opened the emergency passage.

Molotov can't hold off for long, the twins will find him again soon.

He fixed the splint on his injured ankle, wrapped it tightly with a bandage, and walked downstairs as fast as he could. Suddenly, there was a light sound of deer hooves trampling under the dark stairs.

He wanted to retreat again, but it was already too late.

A raincoat was torn, and the stag's huge and graceful figure of a young girl appeared at the end of the road.

Ji Nanze subconsciously took a step back.

deer hunter.

Why is she here?

Also, she seems to have just been through a battle.

who can that be?

He felt like his heart was in his throat.

Could it be Zou Tu that the twins mentioned before?

The deer hunter glanced at him silently, and went up the stairs, she held a hatchet in one hand and a longbow in the other.There are layers of red lupus on her body, which seems to have corroded her body deeply, only one third of her body still retains a human appearance.But only that part of it, that of Anna Vladimir Natasya.

It was her, the beauty and tranquility of a girl.

She is really beautiful, with a face that people can't help but pay more attention to. Even if there is only a small piece of intact skin left, you can see how much she used to be, who was not infected. attract attention.

And her thighs are where the limbs of infected creatures are connected.It can be seen that the infection characteristics on her body are basically caused by the transplanted deer legs.The joints are reversed and the joints are protruding, directly forming a rather strange shape.

The other party didn't seem to have any interest in him, and he didn't even look at Ji Nanze.

She stepped up step by step, the quiver on her back rustled, and she was about to pass by him for a moment.

Ji Nanze plucked up his courage and looked back at her.

"Anna...?"

At the same time as he spoke the other's name, the deer hunter turned to him, as if very surprised.

Her herpes-ridden lips moved, but no sound came out.