Stray Chapter 86: Clean and broadcast
"Why do I always feel like... what I just said and what they accepted are not the same thing."
Xia Ran stood in the empty classroom and said in a low voice.
"I can't understand how you feel..." His left hand suddenly raised itself, came to him, raised a forefinger, an eye appeared on the end of the finger, and the palm was split open a mouth.
"Forget it... No matter what kind of mess they've made up their minds, it's none of my business anyway."
Xia Ran pondered for a moment, shook her head, and didn't bother about this issue anymore.
He turned his head and looked around, but he didn't find any weapons in hand. He couldn't help but regret that he didn't bring the baseball bat... Baseball bat and fire axe, but the zombie theme is forever and ever. Two action stars.
On the contrary, bicycles will always disappear mysteriously in the apocalypse, and they will never be found.
But if it doesn't, it doesn't matter. He doesn't necessarily want to show a reckless demeanor, so he waved his hand: "Let's go, let's go directly to the radio studio..."
"Broadcast room?"
"That's right, we sifted the entire school by ourselves and rescued all the survivors. Either we couldn't do it, or it was a waste of time and energy..."
Xia Ran talked eloquently, apparently already having a case for this.
"The only threat to us from these things is that there are so many of them. If we always think about doing it ourselves, they will line up and we won't be able to kill them... So unless it is necessary, we should try our best to Avoid being aggressive."
Why be reckless? Why is there a need to be reckless?
It's okay to say that a small number of dead zombies can be killed directly, but when facing a huge corpse tide, you don't need to embarrass yourself, forcing yourself to kill the enemy frontally, seven in and seven out, etc. .
What's more, there is a more important reason, even if it is killed, it will not give a little point, even if it is a symbolic reward, so Xia Ran really can't raise the slightest for these poor and low-level monsters. interest.
It's really the kind of feeling that even if you can kill them with the touch of a finger, he still feels a "disgusting" and "unhappy" feeling, so he doesn't want to spend any effort to slowly clear the monsters and push pictures. Woolen cloth.
"Are you going to distract them with broadcast equipment and direct them away?"
The left hand immediately understood Xia Ran's thoughts. Those dead zombies move entirely by voice, and if the voice is loud enough and lasts long enough, they will go with whomever.
If you use the broadcast facilities that are available on campus, it is indeed enough to lure away most of the dead zombies. Under normal circumstances, they will only be attracted by the sound of the broadcast facilities scattered around the campus, rather than staring at the less moving humans.
At that time, the only thing that the remaining survivors needed to do was to bravely pluck up the courage and pass quickly, quickly and quietly from the road area where the dead zombies gave way.
Although, in this way, the dead zombies outside Fujimei Garden who are wandering aimlessly are also likely to be attracted and surrounded by the school.
But it's still the same reason, they only have hearing, they can't think without vision, and they only subconsciously walk in a straight line when they hear the sound.
If there are walls or other buildings in the middle, they will be like mental retarded NPCs in some games, either stuck in the wall or blocked by something, standing still or spacewalking...
So in a short time, they basically can't get in.
It's only a very small number of unforeseen phenomena that can climb the wall. There will never be a horrible scene like "Zombie World War", and even a helicopter can be pulled down from the sky by stacking the Arhat ladder.
The perception is not good, the brain is not good, and the action is not good.
Of course, if it's been a long time, that's another story. Any accident can happen. But Xia Ran is not a conscientious nanny. He doesn't need to consider everyone's situation. After all, if those people stay in the school all the time, they will die sooner or later.
He has created the safest way of life for them. If they still can't catch it, then there is nothing to complain about... Although it is said that for the reward of 100 points for each head count, Xia Ran will still Search as much as you can, but it's hard to say how carefully it will be.
After all, his understanding of this school has a very serious deficiency, and he has not mastered any skills such as "mental scanning" for the time being, so he cannot ensure that every corner and every place has No omissions.
With her memory, recalling the map she had seen before, Xia Ran quickly found the location of the broadcasting room.
First, clear all the zombies in the corridor once, and inspect every office and classroom by the way.
The mimetic tentacle of the left hand is like a phantom, and the sharpness of the bone blade is as fast as lightning. life.
Although it is still rated as Bronze, after absorbing part of the genetic sequence of the storm monster, the life essence of Xiao Zuo as a parasitic beast has been strengthened to a considerable extent.
The new ability and form of the Storm Demon Form Mimicry is not the focus for the time being. The most fundamental speed and strength have been raised a notch. It is serious.
If an outsider is watching this scene, they will find that Xia Ran seems to have raised his hand and waved it, and then the dead zombie more than ten meters away does not know what to do, or the eye socket is open to the brain The big hole in the head, or the neck is flying high...
Immediately afterwards, before even struggling, he fell to the ground and couldn't move at all.
And Xia Ran just stood there, didn't move a step, didn't know how to attack... The reason is that Xiao Zuo's explosive attack speed as a parasitic beast has already exceeded the human optic nerve response ability. .
After being strengthened again, even Xia Ran's 12-point agility attribute value can no longer see that kind of trail afterimage, from mimetic deformation to attacking, and then retracting to restore the arm form——
Within a mere 10 to 20 meters distance, to do all this... It really only takes a moment that humans can't detect at all.
What Xia Ran needs to do is to add the power of spiritual belief that has substantial physical energy attributes after the λ-driver system is transformed, and attach it to Xiao Zuo's mimetic deformation to become an invisible defense and strengthen its attack power. .
Of course, strengthening the attack is incidental, and it is also the most minor, because strengthening or not strengthening is a direct instant kill, and there is no problem.
On the contrary, defense is more important, it can prevent Xiaozuo from getting wounds and contracting viruses - although the possibility of parasitic beast infection is very small, there is always nothing wrong with preventing micro-dujian - and it can also prevent any disgusting liquid from being contaminated , this is the most important...
Xia Ran doesn't have any habit of cleanliness, but she really doesn't want her left hand to get stained with brains, blood, and other body fluids. Not so good.
Even if Xiao Zuo throws these things clean every time, without any residue, he still feels bad in his heart. The best solution is naturally to make those things untouchable from the beginning. go up.
Because of the help of the left hand, the cleaning becomes very easy. Xia Ran simply walks from the east side to the west side, from the corridor on one side to the corridor on the other side, opening each classroom or each classroom in sequence along the way. The door of an office.
Then stay at the door for a second, then turn around and leave, and then in the room, the sound of "thump" and "thump" will be heard one after another, and those dead zombies have lost all vitality. , falls to the ground and will never move again.
It didn't take five minutes before and after. After Xia Ran was sure that there would be no potential interference on this floor, he took out a compressed energy bar and gnawed it as he walked to the last broadcast room at the end of the corridor. .
The door of the broadcasting room has also been smashed open. The inward-opening door panels and walls are splashed with large bloodstains and mottled, and there are very obvious drag and scratch marks on the ground... The drag marks are pure blood The graffiti, the scratches are the tragic mix of broken nails mixed with a little blood.
The sound of chewing sounded in the broadcast room, and three dead zombies were surrounded by the body of a girl who had already changed beyond recognition. They were feasting and eating them.
The scene was so **** that it was hard to look directly. Xia Ran didn't even want to take out her phone this time, she just sighed subconsciously.
Afterwards, the three dead zombies just noticed the movement and turned around and let out a low roar. The scene was very similar to a classic scene of a zombie game, which made many players "look back and smile" unforgettable.
Not one, but three, three times as happy.
But that's it. The piercing sounds of "Puchi" almost overlapped. Before they could stand up, a large hole appeared in the head that penetrated the front and the rear at the same time, and the black half-coagulated blood clot splashed into the air.
Xia Ran walked into the broadcast room, looked around for a while, and then came to the operating desk to look up and down.
It doesn't seem to be that complicated, he thought, and pulled the microphone in front of him.
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"Please confirm..."
At this time, Dushima Yuko, Komuro Takao and others were already very cautious, and they went down to the first floor steadily and went out of the teaching building.
But they didn't rush ahead, but looked down at the school road below and the parking lot in the distance through the railings, carefully observing the distribution of dead zombies, trying to find a safe route.
"We don't need to fight them head-on, we must avoid them when we can, and that person also said that these zombies are only particularly sensitive to sounds..."
Saya Gaocheng crossed his chest with his arms, and his face was unhappy and gloomy.
This is not particularly difficult to observe, but she has never had the time or opportunity to calm down and observe.