doomsday rebirth

Chapter 163 Professor of Geology

Chapter 163 Professor of Geology

Guan Mingsi sat down on the ground slumped, the old professor was a little bit powerless from the fight with the zombies just now, so he handed over a small glass of water.

"Teacher, take a rest for a while and drink some water." Lin Xiali took the spear in his hand from his side. This sports-loving girl who is proud of her wheat-colored skin is also lying on the side, her whole body aches. , she is too tired.

Guan Mingsi just dipped his lips into the water in the water glass and stopped moving. The old professor looked at the people in front of him who were still working hard to stab the zombies under the courtyard wall with spears made of various steel pipes. The old professor closed his eyes. It hurt his eyes, but he kept thinking in his heart why things turned out like this?

Guan Mingsi is a professor of geology at Rongcheng University, a key university in Southwest Province. He has worked diligently for his alma mater for more than 30 years. He is 59 years old and will soon enter his sixtieth year.

For so many years, he has always firmly believed that a geologist who does not walk on the land of the motherland is not a good geologist. He took his students to eat and sleep in the open, and continued to go to various parts of the country to learn about geological conditions.

That's it, he didn't have time to publish many papers, and he didn't have many contacts. With his level, he could have entered a higher hall of science and was called a certain academician, but Guan Mingsi didn't care about that. His idol in life is now Li Siguang who has been forgotten by people.

However, with the improvement of his academic status, he still got some corresponding professional titles, and now he is already a professor-level title that can lead a doctoral student. This time he brought a few of his disciples to Shibaozhai for the purpose of Understand the topography and landforms here, and detect whether there are large hot springs nearby.

But he didn't expect that after the Spring Festival, after only a few days of work, many people became "zombies". He still heard this term from his disciples.

In addition to the people from the geological team who followed, as well as some tourists and small vendors on Shibaozhai, people panicked and were blocked by zombies in Shibaozhai, a "dead place" suspended on three sides.

Thinking of this, Guan Mingsi felt bitter. In those two days, a company brought more than 100 people to Shibaozhai for "field expansion" training, plus some local tourists near Linjiang County. 800 people.

Originally, this number was far from the number of tourists during the Spring Festival, but when Guan Mingsi gathered his staff for the first time a few days after the accident happened, he realized that there were still too many zombies compared to the living ones.

At that time, the old professor kept comforting everyone and looking for people who were still alive. Their team once reached more than 70 people, but the old professor made a mistake. He always thought that everyone was waiting for help, and the government would definitely come to rescue.

So in the face of a large number of zombies, the professor led the people to hide on a small hillside in the left corner of Shibaozhai. There was an ancient well there, and it was a good slope to defend against the initial zombies.

But the later development was unexpected by the old professor. He thought that people would help each other, but he didn't have too many constraints on people. He was a little nerdy and hoped that everyone would work together.

So every time the zombies attacked, he took his few remaining students to fight at the forefront, and the deputy captain of the geological team was also a former student of the professor, so naturally he also fought hard on the front line.

But something happened that the old professor did not expect. After waiting for three months, people lost the last hope of the government. At this time, the fortifications built by the old professor and the students also reduced the threat of zombies outside. , and food was gradually in short supply. In such an environment, internal strife emerged.

The boss of that company teamed up with some small vendors and stole most of the students' self-made weapons one night, and then wanted to kill this group of "useless, wasting food" guys.

In the end, they were put down the mountain after the old professor knelt down and kowtowed, saying that he would give up together and don't want anything, and he took the students down the mountain to help the bosses attract the firepower of the zombies.

At this time, of the remaining 60 or so people, more than 30 people were driven down the mountain together with the old professor, but there were four adult men left in the geological team, of which the deputy team was a former student of Professor Guan, and the other three People are the only living people left in the geological team. They have lived in the wild for a long time and they are the most united. But it is the death of their teammates that gives those traders the strength to do it.

In addition, Professor Guan plus his three students, there were originally seven people, mutated and mutated, and those who died in battle. The old professor has secretly cried many times in the past few months.

As for the others, most of them are women, or they are urban white-collar workers who are not working hard. Several people died in battle on the way down the mountain. There were just ten men and twelve women left.

This ancient building has no water source. Fortunately, the professors are worthy of being experts in geology. They dug three feet and found a place where water came out, but because they were close to the supporting pillars of the building, they did not dare to dig again, so this place I can only receive one bottle of water per day, which is about 500ml.

And after they paid the price of a man's death in battle, they finally built a crude defense circle with sundries, so simple that they removed the stone slabs of the building and built a bunker as high as a parapet outside, barely blocking the defense circle. zombies.

In the following month, people tried their best to strengthen the fortifications and raised the parapet. Now it can basically guarantee the survival of more than 20 people, but every day people have to take turns to clean up some zombies that rush up with iron spears.

Because there was a parapet lacking materials, it was only over one meter high and about three meters wide. Due to the slope, the dead zombies would gradually slide down, which prevented their simple fortification from being breached by the zombies.

However, Professor Guan also understands that time will come sooner or later. Zombies are now more and more likely to form clusters and become stronger and stronger. There are at least 400 zombies outside of them.

These are the sounds of battle after battle, attracting them.Basically, the zombies in Shibaozhai were divided into two teams, one team surrounded them, and the other team surrounded the group of bosses.Thinking of this, the professor looked at the only female student beside him.

It's just that she couldn't get angry, and after going down the mountain, she attracted a lot of zombies to surround it, and she was almost caught to death by the zombies, and finally escaped.And then she was the one who led the women to fight instead of men. If it wasn't for this, the professor and the others wouldn't be able to survive today.

But where is our future? Now people have been eating once every two days for more than ten days. Even Han Xianyou, a national second-level athlete, looks sallow and emaciated. How long can we last?

"Professor, professor, it's time to eat." A disheveled woman took a shriveled sweet potato and put it in front of the professor, interrupting his thoughts.

Guan Mingsi is different from those "bricks called beasts" who have interests in the rich and powerful. He said "thank you" to the woman, and started to eat his only meal these two days. Cut off a small piece and store it.

The professor's wife has long passed away, and Lin Xiali has always been regarded by him as his second daughter. This little girl is much closer than his biological daughter who has only met for a few years on the other side of the ocean. She has been studying from graduate school to Professor Guan PhD student, if that day really comes, then leave some hope for this child.

"Teacher, teacher, that kind of jumping zombie is coming up again, everyone get ready!" Han Xianyou's voice sounded, and everyone was shocked. All the resting people grabbed the rough weapons in their hands and ran to the parapet wall .

There is a slope outside this ancient building built on the hillside. On this slope, many zombies are densely packed. At the bottom of the slope, the corpses of zombies form some piles of corpses, but this is only a small part. In the sight of Professor Guan The range is densely packed with many, many zombies.

The most dangerous ones are the two zombies that are climbing up the slope. Their jackets have already turned dark, but the thick lower limbs that are so swollen that the gaps in the pants are proved to be what makes Professor Guan and the others most afraid. Jumping Zombies!

"Everyone, don't panic, don't panic, see the thrust, as long as it takes the opportunity when it jumps, we can do it!" Lin Xiali also held a sharpened iron pipe in her hand, and greeted loudly.

When Professor Guan and the others were engrossed, as if facing an enemy, Leng Yang and the others were smoking leisurely, "I'll go, is there anyone in this hellish place?" The bald man said cursingly while throwing a cigarette to Shao Bing.

Leng Yang and the others are standing at the top of the long stairs, behind them are dozens of former "human beings" lying motionless on the steps, in front of them is Shibaozhai with some simple stone roads, and on both sides There are mountains, rocks, flowers and plants. This place should have been a fairyland on earth, but now there are a few zombies wandering around, and it looks extraordinarily dead.

"Tch, no one is better?" Zhou Lei taunted the bald man loudly, and opened his hands wide, as if to embrace the world, "Doesn't that mean that this place belongs to us?"

The college students danced happily, "We just need to seal this place with cement, isn't it all ours?" He pointed to the flower bed landscape in the distance, "Those places can be used for farming." Then he pointed to the simple rooms on both sides of the road , "These places are our dormitories. With the generator connected, Director Yan's workshop can start working. This place is perfect!"

"Three sides are suspended in the air, like an enclave, just cover the front, haha, paradise." Hearing Zhou Lei's words, everyone smiled.

Yes, they worked so hard to find a place to live in this difficult world, to be self-sufficient, and not to worry about the "home" of zombies!

But unlike everyone else, Leng Yang was not very happy, he even ignored his fear of heights, forced himself to look down on the side of the hill, and then came back with a pale face.And Yan Shibin also buried his head in thinking about something.

"How about I go back and inform Sister Yuning and the others now? We can have dinner here tonight?" Zhou Lei was very happy, and he wanted to share this good news with those who are still in Nanxi Village.

"No!" "No!" Several voices rang out at the same time, "We have to fully detect this place before we can let them come. Don't forget, there are still children in the team. Zombies won't take hostages, but humans can!" Leng Yang's voice is very firm. He has always been very cautious after seeing too much the protagonist's negligence and giving the villain a chance to stand up.

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