"Hey! Don't you know how to look at the road when you walk, you idiot! You almost stepped on me! You idiot!"

The Cube dodged a young zombie in sportswear, stretched out a mechanical finger and gestured to the young zombie a few times, then turned around and continued to walk towards the stairs.

There were some learning areas on both sides of the main entrance corridor, which were filled with many students' paintings and calligraphy displays, and there was also a list of top scorers, with many four-inch color photos posted from high to low.

The youthful faces were incompatible with this world full of zombies...

Swish, swish, swish!

The small propeller cut off several desks and chairs blocking the stairs. Maybe there was resistance organized here, but it failed. Now there is no human breath in the whole building, and red figures are everywhere.

At the same time, in the dark toilet on the third floor.

Tick... Tick... Tick...

The sound of water drops echoed in the empty corridor. A pair of red eyes blinked in one of the toilets, and then a black shadow rushed out of the toilet and disappeared in the corridor!

The Rubik's Cube opened a narrow passage and crawled through it to continue climbing the stairs.

From here on, there were many bloodstains, clothing fragments, pale bones, etc.

on the ground and walls.

At the beginning, 80% of the teachers and students who survived resisted the zombies here were defeated and were ruthlessly eaten by the swarming zombies.

In the corridor, there were many books, papers and pens besides bones and rags.

He could not roller skate, so he could only continue climbing the stairs step by step with his mechanical legs.

After raising his mechanical legs high countless times, he was about to climb to the third floor, suddenly!

Woo~ Woo~ Woo...

A desk flew towards the Rubik's Cube in a spiral. After precise calculations during the crisis, the Rubik's Cube moved, and the desk almost stuck to the Rubik's Cube and smashed it towards the stairs. But what was going on? Could the zombies use anything to smash inedible metal? What the Rubik's Cube did not expect was that another desk flew right after it had just dodged.……

"My grandson knows strategy.……"

Bang! Crack... Ding Ding Dang Dang...

The Rubik's Cube was hit by the desk unexpectedly, and rolled down the stairs with the desk, sparks flying all the way until it stopped at the corner. The screen was hit and flickered a few times. Before the Rubik's Cube could turn over from under the desk, he saw a zombie on the third floor rushing towards him!

Crack! The left mechanical arm turned into a small machine gun and aimed at the weird zombie.

Da Da Da...!

The flash of fire briefly illuminated the stairs. In the fire, a pale boy zombie showed a surprised expression under the muzzle fire, as if he couldn't figure out what this little robot in front of him was.

"Oh……"The weird zombie wailed and was pushed backwards by bullets.

Its body was covered with bloody wounds from bullets.

Although it was shot several times in the head, unfortunately the small bullets were not powerful enough to shatter its skull and let it escape.

In a panic, it used its hands and feet to crawl to the third floor.

The back and buttocks exposed at the back were immediately hit with bloody holes.

After spilling black blood all over the ground, it turned the corner and ran away along the corridor.

It is estimated that it may have a psychological trauma on toy robots for the rest of its life.

Bang! The Rubik's Cube lifted the desk and stood up.

"How could this guy be a spirit? He actually knows sneak attack strategies and knows how to escape. Are all the zombies in the school smarter?"The cube muttered to himself as he jumped up and climbed the stairs quickly. This guy is definitely a rare creature. It would be a shame to science if we don't catch him and study him in detail.

"Don't run! I promise I won't shoot you!"

Computer programs don't keep their promises to their enemies. Besides, they don't use guns, but they don't say they don't use machetes. Guns and knives are completely different and there is a strict distinction between them. Computers are strict.……

"You...you are...what……"A vague but audible sound came from the end of the corridor.

Bang!

Rubik's Cube fell to the ground without paying attention.

What the hell is this? Zombies can talk and ask what I am!

Is this a human or a zombie? Being a zombie is a very serious matter, okay!

Suddenly, Rubik's Cube felt that this was an extremely rare mutation case.

It is very likely that the brain of this zombie was not completely infected by the virus and retained part of its thinking.

This is the most reasonable explanation at present.

Strictly speaking, it is completely a zombie, because all its characteristics and DNA are those of a zombie.

Even if it retains its sanity, it still cannot change its essence as a zombie.

Rubik's Cube stood up, raised the small machine gun on his left arm and approached the weird zombie step by step.

"Don't come over here……"The weird zombie said and went into a classroom and locked the door from the inside. The door can be locked, which proves that its brain can still work.

Wheels stepped on the books, rags and other debris in the corridor and walked towards the classroom. Through the scanning image, he saw the weird zombie hiding behind the desk at the back of the classroom, and secretly looked at the classroom door through the gap, not knowing that he was being observed in detail. The expression and movement showed that he was very scared now. Zombies can also have such expressions. It's really weird.

The teacher's door is just a wooden door.

The Rubik's Cube easily broke a big hole with a small propeller and drilled in.

The computer core is calculating which way to capture this zombie while keeping its brain.

First of all, electric shock is ruled out.

No one can guarantee that the brain cells of the zombie will be killed and become a real zombie after being electrocuted.

Use a rope? How can I tie up such a big human zombie with my small arms and legs? How can I capture it...

It still has human thinking, so the Rubik's Cube can't be too extreme.

The mechanical brain turned and saw a pile of bones and bloody tattered clothes in the corner of the classroom, and many girls' long black hair. This was...

There was only one weird zombie on this floor.

Other zombies would throw humans everywhere after eating them, and it was impossible for them to clean up so cleanly.

Those skeletons looked like they were definitely survivors who were not infected.

The cubes of zombie bones and human bones could be distinguished.

This meant that this weird zombie trapped several survivors in this classroom and ate them all as food.

If it ate humans, even humans would be no different from zombies, let alone a real zombie!

"Since you eat people, don't blame me for treating you like a zombie." The Cube retracted the propeller with a few clicks and pulled out a machete from its back.

The weird zombie that was hiding behind the desk suddenly stood up after hearing what the Cube said!

"They forced me to do it! They all said I was a monster! I am not a monster!"The pale face of the weird zombie was full of anger, and it roared wildly.

There was nothing much to say about the Rubik's Cube. This zombie was also right from its own perspective. It was also right for me to consider it as a zombie from the computer's perspective. There was no absolute right or wrong in the world. It depended on who was right or wrong.

"I'm hungry! So hungry! That day I finally couldn't help but eat a female classmate. Her meat was so tender and delicious! It was the most delicious food I have ever eaten in my life. It's not my fault! She kept looking at me with disgust! I remember she was struggling and begging me to let her go. Haha~ How could I let go of the food I had in my hands~"

"Who told them to always say I'm a monster! I'll eat whoever says I'm a monster! In fact, girls are more delicious and tender."At this point, the weird zombie licked his lips.

After the computer analyzed these languages, the weird zombie's brain was no longer very smart, and his emotions fluctuated, just like the intermittent mental illness of the gold medal of exoneration.

Woohoo~

Rubik's Cube put away the machine gun and waved the machete with both hands to find the feeling. He was just interested in this guy's brain, and he could keep his thoughts and insights to himself, or write zombie notes, which had nothing to do with him.