"It seems like... Something's coming in." As the words fell, chaotic sounds erupted in the school: screams, curses, cries, and the sounds of biting and swallowing like wild animals enjoying their prey.
Everyone obviously heard it. They quickly lay down by the window and looked at the chaos downstairs. For a while, there were fierce shouts and curses in the classroom.
"Ugh", someone suddenly covered his mouth and retreated, squatting on the ground and retching, but no one cared. Everyone was leaning against the wall and staring at the door.
I looked out the window, a chill rising up my back, fear clinging to my body and wrapping around my heart, lock the door quickly! I reacted and ran towards the door staggeringly. Several boys also reacted and ran towards the door carrying the table.
The door was locked and several tables were blocked. I stood in a daze, my clothes soaked in cold sweat.
I listened to the chaotic footsteps getting closer and closer, and shouted with a trembling voice, "We're coming, don't make a sound."
Everyone trembled and gritted their teeth, daring not to make a sound. Some girls knelt on the ground, covering their ears and closing their eyes tightly.
The footsteps stopped at the door, and mutilated faces were reflected in the window. I clutched the corners of my clothes tightly and tried my best to suppress the itching in my throat. Damn it.
"Ah!!!"
The zombies heard the cry and looked straight at us in the classroom as if they were targeting prey.
A voice came from the radio: All surviving personnel please hide in safety... Click... Ah!
How should we survive?
Note: The writing is very poor
Intention: to live