sunset escape

Xiang Jiajun and He Chen checked it out, and found that the elevator was hidden extremely well.Among the top three floors, there is only one entrance on the eighth floor.At the same position on the lower floors, there was no gap at all like that on the eighth floor, and the elevator was blocked by the wall.

As far as He Chen knew, the research institute did not have an underground floor.But now it seems that it is just a lie, and it has been hidden from most employees.

After they inspected the airtight walls of the first floor, they took a short break.Xiang Jiajun and He Chen leaned against the wall of the tea room on the first floor, not speaking, enjoying the absolute silence between heaven and earth.

Xiang Jiayun took out a bottle of water from her bag, took a few sips, and wiped the water from the corner of her mouth.

Hell is at their feet, but all he wants to think about is the quiet world at the moment.The window next to him was not closed, and the rain flew in, and a few drops fell on the back of his hand holding the mineral water bottle.

Since the outbreak of zombies, it seems that the whole world has been muted.Especially now, with no zombies, no voices from other people.Only the more and more heavy rain pours down, the more noisy the rain is, the more peaceful the world is.

It was as quiet as if he and He Chen had been standing here side by side since the birth of the world.

Xiang Jiayun looked out of the window for a long time, until the mineral water bottle in his hand was suddenly snatched away, and then he came back to his senses.

He Chen snatched it from his hand, raised his head and took a few sips, then handed it back, as if he was drinking his own water naturally.

"Why are you in a daze?" the man said softly.

He held the bottle with Mr. He's body temperature in a daze, and answered after a while: "I'm watching the rain."

He Chen hooked the corners of his mouth, but his face was morbidly pale, so this action revealed the meaning of trying to comfort him.

"Does it look good?"

Xiang Jiayun turned to look at He Chen.

A bookish but not weak face, the eyebrows and eyes were separated to look aggressive, but the expression at this moment made the man a little more gentle.Sickness, but unlike the continuous spring rain outside the window, it has the coldness of winter rain.

His heartbeat was surprisingly calm, but his thoughts ran so fast that they came to his lips almost instantly, and he blurted out: "It looks good."

He Chen was obviously stunned.Perhaps it was because Xiang Jiayun's gaze was too open.

The man stretched out his hand, and his fingertips approached his temple, but stopped halfway.

Xiang Jiayun suddenly came back to his senses, looked away awkwardly, began to rummage in the backpack, and took out a box of medicine after a while.

"Painkiller, take it quickly."

He Chen withdrew his hand without saying a word, showing no emotion, but he didn't take the box of medicine for a while.

Xiang Jiayun simply opened the package, peeled off a small pill, put it in the palm of his hand and held it in front of the other party.

"Don't lie to me, I know your head hurts, so don't hold on."

He Chen finally took the painkiller, and asked him before taking it: "Have you ever thought about the situation where the whole world has fallen?"

He thought for a moment, "I have always defaulted in this way, so that I don't have too many illusions."

As long as he acquiesces in the worst outcome, he will not be destroyed by reality again and again, and he will always remain optimistic.Because nothing worse can happen.

"You..." He Chen couldn't finish his words, frowned and looked at him for a moment, then looked away, and swallowed the pill with his head up in the water.

He Chen screwed on the bottle cap and put it back into the mountaineering bag, feeling a little more angry than before.Even though his face was still morbidly pale, his expression relaxed a lot.

"You know how to relieve people." He Chen chuckled lightly, "Aren't you going to hell with me, are you going?"

"Okay." Xiang Jiayun was inexplicably praised, but she still raised the corners of her mouth and smiled back, "How do I get there?"

"Wait."

After He Chen finished speaking, he went out, leaving Xiang Jiajun to guess for a long time.

In the entire building, the only entrance to the secret place is the one on the eighth floor.I still have the bundle of climbing ropes, so I want to risk my life and slide down from the eighth floor to the ground?

It took a while for Teacher He to come back, carrying a bottle of fire extinguisher in his hand.

Xiang Jiayun had a bad intuition, and asked cautiously, "What are you going to do?"

He Chen picked up the fire extinguisher and smashed it on the wall, quite satisfied, "The body of the carbon steel bottle should be able to hit the wall."

"Hit the wall?" He really didn't think of it for a while.

But are they still escaping? They destroyed so many things along the way, including cars and locked doors, and now they even started smashing walls and demolition.

Xiang Jiajun calmed down and asked, "How loud is the wall smashing, what should we do if we bring in zombies?"

"Go to the second floor and smash it under the cover of the sound of rain." He Chen replied, "If you can still be heard by some zombies, then lure them away again."

He got it right, "Sound east and west, I go upstairs and throw something in another direction to attract the attention of zombies?"

"Not stupid." He Chen praised him, but the way he praised was still very congratulatory.

Xiang Jiayun is also used to it, and he is about to leave, "Then I will watch out for you on the fourth floor. If zombies come, I will play whack-a-mole... No, it should be Plants vs. Zombies."

The back collar was pinched, He Chen helplessly pulled him back, "You didn't take the ax."

Excitedly, he forgot to bring his weapon, so he went back in embarrassment, picked up the ax he had left on the ground, and ran away quickly to avoid being laughed at by Teacher He.

Xiang Jiayun went to the fourth floor and walked to the room at the other end of the building, which happened to be in the opposite direction from the tea room on the first floor.Moved the office chair to the window, knelt on it, with the upper body lying on the back of the chair, and the whole figure hung on the chair like a koala.

The scenery at the top is really better.

It didn't take long before he heard a vague crashing sound coming from downstairs, but hidden in the pouring rain, it wasn't abrupt and it wasn't easy to discern the direction.

The rain and fog blurred his vision, but he could still see a zombie approaching staggeringly.

But it looks familiar... Wearing the uniform of the research institute, the body shape is also familiar.

It's Uncle Ma, an employee of the research institute at the alley.Perhaps because of the short distance and no other buildings to block it, the sound of smashing the wall was heard first.

He hadn't seen a zombie for several days, but now from a height, the zombie looked like a primitive human.It's just that the walking speed is slower, the brain is more confused, and the temper is more irritable.

Why did the more I thought about it, the more I looked like my impotent and furious self on crutches after a car accident a month ago.

Xiang Jiayun stopped his rambling thoughts, took the prepared computer monitor from his side, and threw it down the window proudly.

Cool.There is a thrill of revenge against capitalists.

Attracted by the more sudden sound, Uncle Ma stopped in his tracks and staggered towards the display screen after staying in place for two seconds.

At the same time, a new figure appeared on the other side of the street, but it seemed to be a more irritable type of zombie, even walking faster than the researcher.

Xiang Jiayun hurriedly turned around and took the keyboard, and threw it down even more passionately.

The sound of smashing the wall from He Chen's side seemed like a war drum, cheering him up, even though it was just Xiang Jiayun's beautiful imagination.

In the end, he threw away all the electronic office equipment in a room.Xiang Jiayun was unwilling to throw other things away, and hurried to the next room to move the computer, not even noticing when the sound of hitting the wall stopped.It was He Chen who came to the fourth floor himself and blocked him at the office door.

"Have you had enough of Zombie Wars?" He Chen hasn't been angry with him for a long time, and now he's back to the way they just met, wishing he could beat him up.

Xiang Jiayun woke up in an instant, holding a bunch of things in a dilemma, although he felt guilty, he could only speak back: "Go to the wall of hell and you will break through it?"

He Chen was still holding the fire extinguisher in his hand, but the body of the bottle was already pitted and even deformed.He raised the fire extinguisher, as if showing a weather-beaten weapon, but he was actually threatening Xiang Jiayun.

"This one was smashed by me, I'm going to use your head to hit it." Jokes can also be described as flimsy threats by him.

Xiang Jiayun squatted down and put the things in his arms on the ground, squeezed away from He Chen, and ran to the stairs, calling for help in a low voice: "Help, kill your teammate—"

He Chen leaned against the door, quietly watching the young man's back, only felt that the air around him was much lighter, and the haze in his heart was also lightened.

It seems that no matter how dark the place is, with Xiang Jiajun, it can be much brighter.

The author says:

I wrote it all night, but encountered some technical difficulties, so I dragged it until now _(:з」∠)_