Wang Xiaocao's Fast Travel

Wang Xiaocao looked at the completely chaotic scene in front of him, and pulled his friend aside. Is this a zombie?

No, zombies are corpses, but they are obviously still human beings, they just lost their minds and will actively attack and bite humans, which looks a bit like a rabies attack.

Moreover, she found that all the boys were infected, including girls, but there were still many sober people. Those infected were completely insane, and attacked indiscriminately whether they were normal people or the same kind. Once the opponent lost the ability to move, fainted or died, they would change their target.

Not good! A few fierce eyes looked over, and Wang Xiaocao reacted quickly and pulled his friends to run, not forgetting to remind others. "Hurry, everyone, run, go to the second floor."

There is a sliding door on the stairs to the second floor. As long as they close the door, they will be safe temporarily.

Wang Xiaocao paid special attention to the location of the stairs to the second floor. She led the way in front and the others followed. At this time, she did not dare to joke with her own life. Everyone was running forward desperately.

Needless to say, Wang Xiaocao and her friends were the first to arrive, followed by others.

"Is there anyone behind?" Several boys had already caught up. Wang Xiaocao confirmed and saw that the last teacher who came in with an injured girl shook her head and quickly closed the door.

When the door was closed, everyone felt like they had survived a catastrophe. Some girls were so scared that they started crying. All the survivors were girls. One of them cried, and the others couldn't help but shed tears.

"Stop crying. We don't know how long this door can last. Let's go up quickly and see if there is another way." As soon as the words fell, as if in response to her, there was a sound of banging on the door outside. It seemed that those crazy people had arrived.

"Let's go, let's go quickly." The female teacher calmed down at this time and urged everyone to go up.

After reaching the second floor, everyone started looking for the stairs to the third floor. Unfortunately, the sliding door was locked, and unless they found the key, it would be blocked.

"Let's look for the key." If nothing unexpected happens, the key should still be on the second floor. Unless the key is kept by the security guard or has been discarded, there is really no way.

Maybe they were really at the end of their rope, so they searched around and almost turned the entire second floor upside down, but still couldn't find the key. Some people were already discouraged, collapsed on the ground, and silently wiped their tears.

For a moment, the atmosphere was filled with sadness.

Waiting to die was an unpleasant experience. Everyone started saying their last words and gave up resisting completely.

Wang Xiaocao patted her friend's back to comfort him. She looked around and fixed her eyes on the balconies on the second and third floors. Perhaps they could climb up along the balcony, which was the only way.

"Teacher, I remember seeing a very long rope just now. As long as someone climbs up from the balcony and lets down the rope to pull people up, then we can all get up." Wang Xiaocao suggested.

"Okay, I'll go." The female teacher's eyes were firm and she didn't hesitate at all. She is really a good teacher who is very responsible to her students.

"You can't do it alone, add me, and we can do it together." Among this group of girls, she was the only one who was relatively calm.

"Xiaocao, it's too dangerous. Why do we need two people?" The friend said worriedly.

"The teacher doesn't have the strength to pull one person up by himself. At least two people are needed. As more people go up later, it will become easier. So the two people in the front are very important." Wang Xiaocao explained. She is actually a little afraid of heights, but the arrow is on the string and has to be shot.

"Then be careful."

"Teacher, you should be careful too."

The girls knew that the only chance now depended on them, so they stopped crying. Someone went to the warehouse to get a rope and a pipe, and she made a simple version of the hook and suggested.

"I made this. We can throw the front one up and hook it to a place where it can be supported. Then it should be safer to climb with the support of the rope."

"Thank you!" The female teacher took the rope from the girl's hand and felt very touched. She was not fighting alone. There were so many students behind her supporting her and believing in her. She could definitely bring them back safely.

Maybe it was luck. After just a few throws, the hook on the rope was tightly wrapped around the pole on the third-floor balcony, and he was saved.