High school science students save the world

Yang Yan suddenly understood the wailing at the back table.

He was luckier than that unlucky guy and didn't break his elbow, but it was the third floor!

When his feet landed on the ground, it was as if a big rock suddenly fell on his shoulders, trying to nail him into the ground.He stood up, but his legs couldn't exert any strength. He could feel the humming vibration of the leg bones breaking away from the flesh and blood, and it was transmitted to his brain.

Tan Zheng ran over to support him, put his arms on his shoulders, and asked nervously, "Are you hurt?"

As he spoke, he patted the dust on his knee with his free other hand.

Yang Yan shook his head: "It's okay, it's just my legs are numb."

At this moment, the back table was holding his broken arm, and ran over in a hurry: "Yang Yan! Yang Yan!"

It was as if he had met the savior and called his name affectionately.

Yang Yan turned a blind eye to this pug wagging his tail wildly, frowned and said, "I want to wash my hands."

Qin Zheng carried a bucket from the balcony on the ground floor, and Yang Yan quickly reached into it, rubbing his skin vigorously.

After just a few washes, Tan Zheng suddenly lifted the bucket, and at the same time pulled Yang Yan back quickly.He retreated quickly, rather than walking, he floated close to the ground, Yang Yan didn't react for a while.

The bucket turned over and splashed on the monster's head.

"Fuck!"

There was a scream from the back table who was held up by the collar like a chicken.

The monster didn't dodge or dodge, it shook its head away from the bucket indifferently, and rushed towards them again at an extremely fast speed.

Tan Zhengteng opened the hand holding the back table, bent down and picked up a brick—God knows why there is a brick here, he slapped the monster's face straight like a slipper, and at the same time raised his leg and retracted his stomach , straightened his legs and kicked the monster's stomach with a swipe.

The gurgling back table suddenly stopped talking, before closing their mouths, they stared blankly at all this.

Before it was over, the outstretched foot fell to the ground, and the other flew up and hooked the monster's face, throwing him to the ground.

The neck at the back table seemed to be rusted, and it creaked and turned with difficulty to glance at Tan Zheng, then hugged his thigh spinelessly: "Tan Zheng!"

Qin Zheng withdrew his legs in time to avoid the fate of being covered with snot all over his pants, but he looked at him indiscriminately, raised his eyes that were shining in the dark night, stared at Yang Yan seriously and said: "Here It's not safe, let's go."

Yang Yan thought this was not nonsense, but it was obvious that Tan Zhenglu's hand had deeply shocked him just now, so he nodded honestly and let Tan Zheng take his hand and run wildly all the way.

The back table was running behind the two of them, panting for breath, tears and snot because they would choke.He wiped off the dried snot on his face, and felt like a small hammer was hitting his chest, his ribs hurt, and his steps seemed to slow down.

The alarm bell was ringing in the back table's mind. Seeing the two people who were not slowing down at all, he gritted his teeth again and closed his eyes. Regardless of whether he would hit a tree or not, he roared and followed them in a daze. footsteps.

Running and running, I felt insecure again, and the back table narrowed the gap, and realized that they were running farther and farther away from the gate, and shouted in horror: "We are going the wrong way!"

Qin Zheng didn't turn his head, but the voice came from the front: "It's faster to go over the wall."

Behind their dormitory is the suburbs, with a few scattered farm families.

Of course the back desk knows, but the outside of the dormitory is a concrete wall, about two or three meters high, and the cement is so slick and slippery that it is impossible to climb it.

He greeted the other party's mother unkindly in his heart, and when he showed his big teeth and was about to persuade them, the two people in front had already stopped.

Are they really going to climb it? !wipe!

Yang Yan didn't quite understand, but Qin Zheng seemed to lack the composure of the reflex arc, and his panic and restlessness seemed to have become irrelevant and dispensable things in front of him.

Yang Yan tightened his hand, but didn't speak.

Tan Zheng noticed it immediately, smiled reassuringly, and rolled his eyes, the thousands of moonlights in those eyes flowed to the tip of his heart like a flowing river.

Yang Yan stopped talking.

He is speechless.

Qin Zheng is like the breeze, like flowers, like all the beautiful things in this world, watching you silently under the sun, but his eyes are heavy and sticky.Yang Yan's heart suddenly filled with sour liquid, and at the same time, a voice floated up: why is he looking at me like this?Seems like a long, long time.

Like the sun, like the moon.

Tan Zheng raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder lightly, saying, "I'll jump over with you on my back, okay?"

Yang Yan was taken aback, obviously lost his mind, and let out an "ah".

Can this thing jump over, let alone bring someone with it.

Qin Zheng knelt down, turned his head and said, "Hurry up, I'll carry you."

Yang Yan shook his head in surprise: "No need."

Qin Zheng seemed a little sad, and after a while he straightened up and said softly, "Okay, then you should be careful."

Yang Yan still didn't figure out how to get there. Hearing what he said, he immediately regretted it. He looked up at the concrete wall and secretly swallowed.

The back desk also couldn't understand Xueba's strange brain circuit. If it wasn't for the lingering prestige of the attack just now, he would have rushed to shake him awake.

The back table pinched Tan Zheng's sleeve and asked cautiously, "How did you get there?"

Qin Zheng replied, "Jump over there."

Back table: "..."

Qin Zheng saw that they were puzzled, and explained: "Back up a few steps, take a run-up, and kick off when you jump to the wall."

Then I made a demonstration myself, left a footprint on the gray concrete wall, jumped down, looked back at them, a series of movements were flowing, and the back table almost knelt down and sang conquered the mother!

Qin Zheng said to Yang Yan: "You jump first, and I will help you later."

Yang Yan suddenly felt thirsty: "I'm not very good at sports..." Before he finished speaking, he heard a creepy sound, yes, it was from that monster, like a slippery snake, "hissing" "the sound of.

"It's too late! Go!"

Countless thoughts flashed through Yang Yan's mind instantly, the most clear one was to chop the monster into ten or eight pieces.He moved back a few steps, all in one go - he had never run so fast in his life like today, like a gust of wind, he kicked up the wall with just a few kicks, and then stomped hard, and at the same time his waist There was a force that pushed him up.

He saw the top of the wall that he could only look up to, and before his brain reacted, he had already climbed up with both hands, pressed down with all his strength, lifted his body up, turned his feet over the wall, and jumped down.

His battered leg was jumped like this, and he fell to the ground with a slap, but Yang Yan didn't pay attention, watching Tan Zheng lift the back table and turn it over easily with one hand, there was another thing in his mind The voice is shouting: I turned over!I turned over!

Is this something ordinary people can do? !

Yang Yan felt that his physical fitness had made a qualitative leap, but his legs temporarily went on strike, so he couldn't share his good mood.

As soon as Tan Zheng landed, he ran up to him nervously, gave him a worried look, and then picked him up as kindly as he could, without even a chance to refuse.

Yang Yan asked him where he was going now.

Qin Zheng paused, adjusted him to a more comfortable posture, and said softly, "They have battery cars in the countryside."

The back desk followed them step by step, and broke down again when they heard this: "Xueba, can you still drive a battery car?!"

Tan Zheng didn't answer the conversation, as if he was a little embarrassed, he found the nearest farmhouse, took out his meal card and unlocked the door.

Yang Yan: "..."

Back table: "..."

The strange thing is that although it is next to the school, there is no sound in this house, people are sleeping soundly, and even the two big yellow dogs in the yard are curled up together, showing no response to their group of uninvited guests.

Even the dull back desk felt strange, but Qin Zheng didn't seem to notice it, found a battery tricycle from someone's garage, put Yang Yan down carefully, like treating a beautiful porcelain doll, Yang Yan had goosebumps all over his body, and couldn't help but say something to dispel the weird atmosphere.

"Why don't they feel anything? Am I dreaming?"

The back desk climbed onto the battery car and rolled his eyes: "You slapped me, why don't I slap you to wake you up?"

Yang Yan acted immediately, slapped his intact cheek, and looked at it for a moment before saying: "Very good, there is beauty in symmetry."

The back table dared not speak out, snorted, poked his hateful face with a small needle in his heart, and thought while poking: damn gay.

Regardless of their nonsense, Qin Zheng unlocked the lock with a magic meal card and climbed onto the seat cushion of the tricycle, like carrying a piglet. The tricycle creaked on the uneven muddy ground in the countryside, and the driver under the moonlight shone With the glory of the hero.

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