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Gao Qiang and the others stared with wide eyes, watching the zombies walk down the stairs step by step, and then slowly walk out of the dormitory building.

Everyone looked at each other, and then collapsed to the ground like a deflated ball, gasping for breath, their mouths wide open with smiles on their faces.

But at this moment, their faces were covered with the flesh and blood of zombies, and all that could be seen was a row of big yellow teeth that had not been brushed for a long time.

“We win…”

"Just shut up...don't bring the zombies back!"

There was a person who still had some strength left and wanted to jump up and cheer, but Wang Jie quickly grabbed him and signaled him to keep his voice down.

After experiencing a life-and-death ordeal, this group of people all looked at Gao Qiang with grins on their faces.

Wang Jie said to Gao Qiang, "Gao Qiang, you are amazing! You can actually think of such a trick. We have seen similar movies before, but we were so scared just now that we couldn't remember using this trick at all."

The fat white man next to Wang Jie also echoed, “Yeah, when Gao Qiang said he wanted to find a zombie’s body just now, I thought he was crazy and wanted to smear some flesh and blood on himself and just become a zombie, hahahaha… Fortunately, Gao Qiang is here, otherwise we would be doomed today!”

Gao Qiang felt a little embarrassed by everyone's heated gazes. He scratched his head and said, "Okay, stop praising me. This idea was not my idea."

Wang Jie asked in confusion: "If it's not you? Then who could it be?"

After saying that, he looked around at the people sitting on the ground. Others also looked around, wondering who had saved them.

Gao Qiang said: "There was a mysterious man outside just now."

"Mystery man?"

Gao Qiang said with gratitude: "Yes, there was a man standing in the crowd of zombies. When I was holding the table, I looked up and saw him. He waved at me, then grabbed a handful of zombie flesh and blood and smeared it on his body, and taught me how to do it."

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. They had never thought that someone would dare to mix in with the zombies and even demonstrate to them. How could this person be a mysterious person? This was their reborn parents!

Wang Jie was curious: "I didn't expect there is such a person? In such a dangerous time, he was able to blend in with the zombies and warn others. He is really a bodhisattva!"

The fat white man asked, "Where is that mysterious man? We need to know who he is and thank him."

Gao Qiang replied helplessly: "He left after giving the hint. I couldn't even see his face. Forget it, let's go too. It's not safe here anymore, and there's no food left."

Wang Jie looked at the students who were sitting or lying down to rest and said, "Let's go? There's nothing to eat here."

A group of people stood up and many of them were retching from time to time. It was so smelly.

"Zhou Haoran! Get up! Let's go."

"Zhou Haoran? Fell asleep?"

"Wu Xinyuan? Wake up!"

"Gao Qiang, they are both unconscious!"

Gao Qiang stood up and looked at the two people lying down with a serious look in his eyes. He touched them with a baseball bat: "Wu Xinyuan? Zhou Haoran?"

Gao Qiang said solemnly: "Everyone disperse, stay away from them, they may be infected."

"Ho ho..."

The two men began to make mutated zombie noises and their bodies twisted as they struggled to get up.

"It's all your fault! If you hadn't said to smear the rotten flesh of zombies on their bodies, they wouldn't have been infected! It's you who killed them!" A boy who had a good relationship with Zhou Haoran said angrily to Gao Qiang.

Before Gao Qiang could say anything, Wang Jie rushed over and kicked him in the stomach angrily: "You are stupid, aren't you? If Gao Qiang hadn't reminded us, we would have died by now. And you are the one blaming him? You are so heartless!"

"Why did you kick me? This is the fact!" The man was still unconvinced and stood up to fight with Wang Jie.

"Fuck the facts! The facts!" The fat white man came over and bumped into him, sending him flying.

"Who can they blame for their own carelessness? Why didn't you turn into a zombie? Why didn't we change? Without Gao Qiang, you would have died long ago. Life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are determined by God! You ungrateful bastard! Bah!" Wang Jie spat on him.

Gao Qiang sighed as he looked at the two mutated people, then beat them to death with a baseball bat. He lifted up the collars and hems of their clothes with the baseball bat and saw small wounds caused by rotten flesh and blood.

Gao Qiang stopped Wang Jie and the fat white guy who were about to hit the boy: "Okay, don't waste your energy on him. Zhou Haoran and Wu Xinyuan are injured. They were infected without noticing. Let's go. If we don't leave now, we won't have to leave if the zombies come back."

"Hmph! Don't follow us, you ungrateful bastard!" Wang Jie looked at the boy lying on the ground with resentment. He hated ungrateful bastards the most. It's okay for people to be ungrateful, and no one will care about your gratitude, but you can't be like a fool and blame others, right?

Gao Qiang smeared some more rotten meat on his body, and the others followed suit. Some people also followed Gao Qiang and hung a few blood sausage scarves around their necks. As long as they could survive, they would fight for their lives...

The boy who was beaten stood up slowly without saying a word, his eyes empty and lifeless. He picked up the rotten meat on the ground with trembling hands and wiped it on his tattered clothes without hesitation.

After doing all this, he took heavy steps, ready to follow closely behind Gao Qiang and others.

Wang Jie noticed his actions, a trace of contempt appeared on his face, and he said sarcastically: "Zhang Yu, you just said that Gao Qiang wanted to kill everyone, why are you following us now? Don't let us kill you in the end!"

Zhang Yu kept his head down, as if he didn't want others to see the expression on his face at the moment, and he was holding a piece of intestine tightly in his hand.

Zhang Yu opened his lips slightly and murmured in a low voice: "I'm sorry... Zhou Haoran suddenly turned into a zombie just now, and I was so excited. He is my best friend..." At the end, his voice was slightly choked.

Wang Jie frowned when he heard this and retorted, "Even so, you shouldn't yell at Gao Qiang! All he did was just to keep everyone alive."

Zhang Yu raised his head, looked at Gao Qiang with a guilty look on his face, and said softly: "I understand, I'm really sorry..."

Wang Jie was about to continue speaking, but before he could speak again, Gao Qiang at the side reached out and grabbed him, and comforted everyone, "Okay, now that the matter has been made clear, there is no need to dwell on it any longer. Everyone, pack up your things and leave here quickly. We will go to the cafeteria later to see if there are other survivors or food supplies."

"Humph."

Wang Jie looked at Zhang Yu with an unpleasant expression and snorted softly.

Zhang Yu's hand holding the intestine trembled slightly, and then he wrapped it around his waist. No one noticed that the blood sausage he was holding was Zhou Haoran's.