The zombie students in the classroom in front of him immediately jumped up from their seats when they saw Han Qingxia.
Like a group of demons dancing wildly, they howled and waved their arms, and rushed to the back door of the classroom, beating Han Qingxia who was outside the door hard.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
“Bang, bang, bang!”
The outward-opening classroom door was pounded loudly.
The wooden door was shaking and trembling with age, and was covered with dust.
The weathered yellow paint was also peeling off.
It was like the dandruff that hadn't been cleaned for years was falling off uncontrollably during a sudden and intense exercise.
Han Qingxia noticed this detail.
Something is wrong.
This seems to mean that the door has always been locked.
You know, this is a door that opens outwards.
The inside cannot be locked.
Han Qingxia looked at the door lock in front of her, and under Qin Ke's gaze, she pressed the door lock down.
"Boss Beauty, I'm here..."
Before Qin Ke finished speaking, with a "click", Han Qingxia's experiment ended.
She pressed down on the door handle and felt solid resistance when she pressed down a little.
The door is locked.
Han Qingxia was right after all!
It's locked!
She looked at her zombie classmates who were separated by a wooden door in front of her and strode towards the front door.
As she moved, the zombie classmates in the classroom also moved.
Han Qingxia walked to the front door and pressed the door handle as well.
The same locking feeling came over me.
She walked to several classrooms in a row and tried each one.
Every classroom was filled with students and all the doors were locked.
After Han Qingxia tried all the classrooms on the fifth floor, she confirmed, "They were all locked inside by someone using a key from outside."
"Why?"
"Because the doors of school classrooms can only be locked from the outside, not from the inside."
Some schools may have internal latches, but the vast majority do not have locks.
The fact that all these doors are locked can only mean one thing, that is, these zombie students are locked up by someone.
I have been locked in the classroom and have never gone out.
"But if someone locked them up, why are there so many zombie students outside?" Qin Ke asked.
Han Qingxia raised her head and looked at their class number.
They are all senior high school students.
She pointed at the house number and said, "Look at their grades. They are all seniors."
"The senior year classes start early, while the other grades start late, so they were the only ones locked up."
Qin Ke nodded repeatedly after hearing this. His beautiful eldest daughter has always been wise and observant.
The analysis is very clear and logical.
"So they were locked up because of mutation?"
Han Qingxia shook her head in deep thought, "I don't know."
She had too little information to deduce these details.
Just as she was about to collect some more information, a scream came from downstairs.
"ah--"
The scream came from the fourth floor.
The moment the loud screams rang out, commotion broke out inside and outside the teaching building.
The zombie students behind them, who had already been excited, banged on the locked door even more frantically.
The zombies surrounding the teaching building all went from a trance state to a state of madness after hearing the voices of living people.
He yelled and swung his arms and legs and ran towards the teaching building.
“Blah——”
The window of the first classroom behind Han Qingxia was knocked open.
A group of zombies rushed out from inside.
The first to fall were a few zombie male classmates. They fell on the ground covered with broken glass, waving their arms and legs, struggling to get up in the broken glass.
A large group of zombie classmates followed behind, stepping on their bodies and rushing forward with a roar.
Time and again, they stepped on the zombie classmates who were trying to get up, making their already riddled bodies filled with sharp and fine glass shards.
“Ah——”
“Ah——”
“Ah——”
The zombie students ran enthusiastically.
As they ran forward, clattering sounds came from several classrooms in front.
Classroom after classroom of zombie classmates broke out from the classrooms where they had been locked up for years.
They ran out in groups.
Their faces were all pale deathly pale with black veins, and their bodies were covered with bite marks.
There are few intact corpses.
Especially the zombie female classmate running in the front. Half of its head had been dug out. As it ran excitedly, a sticky liquid like brain fluid oozed out of the blood hole that had been rotting for years.
“Ah——”
Han Qingxia, who was standing at the stairs, saw the tide of students rushing over and grabbed Qin Ke and ran downstairs.
When she ran to the fourth floor, she saw zombies running up the stairs on the third floor below.
"Ho ho ho!"
"Ho ho ho!"
It was a zombie in the shape of a cafeteria uncle.
It is plump and even as a zombie, it still maintains the shape of a big duck.
He was wearing a white apron and white sleeves on both hands.
Of course, this white is a primary color.
The current color is a dark brown with blood stains.
At this moment, the zombie cafeteria uncle stared at Han Qingxia who appeared upstairs with a pair of gray zombie eyes.
There was a big bloody hole on his neck and he was wearing a dirty apron sleeves stained with dried blood. He looked like those scary perverted chefs in horror movies.
“Ah——”
The uncle from the Zombie Cafeteria waved his arms with sleeves on and ran towards Han Qingxia excitedly.
“Ah——”
“Ah——”
Zombies from all directions were running towards the fourth floor.
Han Qingxia quickly looked around and planned to strangle the man here using the stairs. At this moment, she heard the door of a classroom behind her open.
Two boys and girls stood at the door anxiously shouting at her.
“Come here quickly!”
"quick!"
"quick!"
Han Qingxia saw these people and thought, aren’t these the guys who just smashed her car?
Wei Song and Mei Xue stood in front of the open door with nervous faces, anxiously calling Han Qingxia to come over.
After they called out three times, they saw Han Qingxia rushing over with the man beside her.
Hurry up!
The zombies are coming down!
They saw the zombie of a senior schoolgirl rushing down from the stairs and the zombie of a cafeteria uncle rushing up from downstairs, and they all chased them into the corridor.
They couldn't help but open their eyes wide and shout more urgently, "Hurry up! The zombies are coming!"
Just as they finished shouting, they saw Han Qingxia, who was about to run over, pull out a sharp knife from behind his back, and the cold blade was pointing directly towards them.
Wei Song and Mei Xue's pupils shrank when they saw this. Just when they were confused, a zombie senior with a bloody mouth and a foul smell jumped out from the door behind them.
It bit Wei Song who was holding the door handle.
"bass!"
A silver-white knife flashed.
A zombie head fell directly in front of them.