Girls’ Dormitory Escape

    For some reason, after the first rant came out, the three of them subconsciously continued to talk, and it didn't take long for them to be like pouring beans, explaining their experience in the student base these days.

    The first one of them to join the cafeteria was a girl. At that time, the student union radio just notified everyone that the stronghold existed, and these organizers also spared no effort to help the students escape. When she saw sufficient self-defense weapons, spacious stronghold space, and abundant food... She thought that this was the ultimate hope when she was reborn.

    But soon, the girls realize that these are all illusions.

    Self-defense weapons are available, but only the organizer is eligible to use them. The cafeteria is very spacious, but most ordinary students can only hide in the lobby on the first floor. The second and third floors are the monopoly of the organizer - including all the food.

    After two days, the girls only got three cookies in total. The snacks and tools they brought with them were all confiscated, and their hunger and weakness were increasing day by day, and they had no energy to escape to other strongholds.

    "It's not that no one protested, but those organizers threw the protesting classmates to zombies in front of us, and forced us to watch the process of his being eaten up..."

    Recalling those nightmarish scenes, all three choked.

    So when the stronghold opened the so-called "qualified selection", they all silently accepted it. But obedience does not bring safety. More and more people are thrown out at night, and the wailing does not stop every night. Looking out the window every morning, they would see their former classmates staggering to their feet and wandering unconsciously, covered in blood.

    Pain catalyzes fear, no one wants to be a part of it, and the atmosphere inside the stronghold is getting weirder and weirder.

    Just before she was thrown out as cannon fodder today, the girl saw with her own eyes two students who treated the injected strange liquid as some kind of god, kneeling and kowtow reverently.

    "Strange, why am I talking about this..."

    The girl is also a little puzzled, she is almost forgetting these details. As long as she can survive, let alone the belief injection, it will be fine to let her go to the belief toilet. It's just now that I unknowingly said it.

    Fortunately, Tang Xinjue didn't seem to be impatient. He listened to it calmly, and then equally calmly rejected the three people's request to hug their thighs.

    Although a little disappointed, it was also expected by the three. They plan to go to the next stronghold non-stop, pinning their hopes on finding a place full of normal people.

    "By the way, my roommate and I are separated. If you meet, can you help give this to them?"

    Tang Xinjue took out two slips of paper with the contact information of the senior computer and the location of all the phone booths in the school.

    The three agreed again and again, maybe because they were hungry and dizzy, the girl remembered and asked, "Wait a minute, what does your roommate look like?"

    Tang Xinjue was well prepared and calmly said, "The back of the note is their portrait."

    The girl hesitated: "...that, isn't it an abstract painting?"

    Tang Xinjue: "…"

    After a few seconds of silence, she turned to dictation:

    "One has the same hairstyle as yours, but with a thinner top and a red pendant around the neck. The other is taller and has a shovel exactly like mine."

    "However, if you encounter the latter, remember to take the time to clarify your identity."

    Tang Xinjue finally added.

    "My roommate is a little grumpy.""

    "Hello? Anyone?"

    Zheng Wanqing shouted several times into the microphone, but it was always silent inside. Looking along the landline telephone line, only to find that the source has been cut.

      She tutted impatiently, threw away the microphone, picked up the shovel, jumped up, and got out through the ventilation window at the top of the wall.

    As soon as this side hit the ground, there happened to see a panicked student running out, shouting: "There is a leak! The roof is leaking!"

    "What's the fuss about leaking water?"

    Several uniformly dressed students came out of the end room, and they were about to reprimand.

    "But, Senior Dong Jing, there is a lot of water!"

    The student braked suddenly, and the surging water behind him rushed over his knees, directly knocking him down from the stairs.

    Only the stunned base organizer was left in place.

    —In front of them, the ceiling of the corridor seemed to have been stabbed countless times, and the water flowed frantically from the countless water pipe openings with mist, and the vast soup rushed towards you!

    The first reaction of several people was to avoid the direction of the water and run downstairs, and they suddenly woke up after two steps. As soon as I turned around, I saw an unfamiliar tall girl rummaging in the room, and knocked on the phone's handset, signaling to them, "Is this okay? I'll make a call."

    How many:? ? ? who are you?

    Two minutes later, the disgraced stronghold organizer was kicked out the door, the door was slammed shut in front of them, and the splash of water caused a chill.

    The organizer named Dong Jing wiped his face fiercely: "Bah, good men don't fight with women, come back later to clean up her!"

    The first floor was already mourning.

    The organizers finally condescended to show their faces after the water level reduced, and all the students hiding on the first floor had turned into chickens, drenched on the stairs.

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    And the three "newcomers" who happened to be heroes were squatting below with dumbfounded expressions.

    They are obviously here to find the next shelter, how do you feel that it is not as safe as outside?

    I didn't expect that when they heard the origin of the three people, the attitude of several organizers in the medical building's stronghold suddenly changed greatly, and they were arrested:

    "This flood was placed by the East Gate stronghold, we have reason to suspect that you are the culprit!"

    Three: ?

    While struggling frantically, they heard the organizer sneer:

    "Don't think we don't know, you are just jealous of the prosperity here, so you sent spies to inquire about the situation. But we also sent spies to you, but they were accidentally killed indiscriminately, This will save you all!"

    Three: ? ? ?

    Seeing the same weak state of the students here, there is no reason to understand.

    Just out of the wolf's den, and into the tiger's den, all of them are crazy!

    The three who had exhausted their last strength had no resistance, and lost a crying boy in the process of struggling. The remaining two could only watch in despair as they were **** and sent to the third floor for "execution of punishment".

    Crossing the stairs, she happened to meet Zheng Wanqing who came out.

    Fort organizer: ... grass.

    Almost forgot about it.

    They looked at each other quickly, tacitly ordered their helpers to turn around, and said nonchalantly: "The third floor is too flooded, let's go to the second floor to deal with the spies first."

    And the girl who had given up suddenly became agitated, and her eyes gradually recovered from the dim: "Big brother... Big brother roommate?"

    The huge shovel was so conspicuous that she couldn't even ignore it.

    Zheng Wanqing paused, her smooth neck raised slightly, her eyebrows raised: "What?"

    The girl struggled: "A big guy named Tang asked me to find you and tell you her contact..."

    The organizer of the stronghold had a premonition that something was wrong, and immediately stunned the girl: "You still want to talk nonsense?"

    With a heavy hammer, the girl's ears buzzed, and her blurred vision could only fall on Zheng Wanqing's beautiful face.

    The boss also said to be careful about the short-tempered roommate... She thought in a daze, now she should remind the roommate to be careful, but unfortunately there is no chance...

    Pop!

    A dark light flew across the sky, and the shovel was inserted into the railing five centimeters above her head. The iron rod used to stun them bounced back with precision, making a crisp symphony with the organizer's skull.

    The girl is awake.

    Wake up completely.