"Why?!Why!!!" Rei Miyamoto's roar continued. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"If you don't, Rei will be bitten!" explained Komuro anxiously.

"I'm ......" Rei Miyamoto closed her eyes to hide the look that was almost broken. "I ...... I don't want to see Yong like this!!" By the way, it's a very boring thing, when Ei Haoyong turned into a corpse, Miyamoto Rei never looked at him again. "If you want to survive like this, it's better that I'll be bitten like that!!"

"I don't think Yong will be happy for you to be like this. The struggling Komuro clenched his fists tightly.

"What do you understand?" Miyamoto Rei, who seemed to have thought of something, suddenly "calmed down" strangely. "That's it, that's it!"

"Xiao actually hates Yong because I have a relationship with him!!"

"......" looked at Miyamoto Rei in shock, but after a while, Komuro Takayu couldn't help but look at the corpse of his friend who had ended up with his own hands.

Then, turn around and walk around the corner.

"Wait!!Where do you want to go?!" this action made the aggressive Miyamoto Rei panic all of a sudden.

"Go outside and beat the zombies to the ground......" Komuro Takashi at this moment is unusually calm. "I'm going to get in the way here. ”

"What...... What are you talking about!!! "Hey, filial piety....."

Rei Miyamoto's voice trembled, and then, finally

"Don't!!don't!!don't!!don't!!don't!!

Crashed.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!I'm sorry!I'm sorry!" hugged Komuro's waist from behind. "Not really! Not really trying to say that!!Please!Please!Please, please, please, be ......with me!"

Komuro Takashi turned around and embraced Miyamoto Rei into his arms.

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Miyamoto Rei and Komuro Takashi have a delicate relationship that cannot continue with the appearance of Tsukiko, to be precise, the news brought by Tsumiko.

"It doesn't seem like the time to continue this kind of thing, Komuro-san, Miyamoto-san. ”

The wooden knife that retreated to the corner slashed directly, and the zombies that were chasing him fell to the ground, and he saw that he had no ability to get up again.

A quick glance at Kamijo, who was in a state of trance, and Hiroi Hiro, who had lost his head, showed no change in expression.

"Senpai!!" "Captain!" "Senpai!" "Senpai!" ......

It's just that the voice of the son came in, but it unexpectedly led to an astonishing number of survivors who were hiding.

"Looks like you've come to the right place. Muttering, Tsumiko lifted the upper strip on the ground.

Presumably by human nature, it seems that all the surviving people in the neighborhood have gathered in the tallest building in the neighborhood. But at the cost of safety and peace of mind: they have been forced to the top floor (the fifth floor), and they are afraid that they will be congested by their own people and slaughtered when the zombies spread here.

"Yes...... It was you who lured the zombies and lured them over...... "I know it's not, but there are still people looking for someone who can shirk and escape."

"No ......," Kamijo's pupils showed signs of dilating again.

"Shut up!" the wooden knife in his hand pointed directly at the whisperer.

The scene was silent.

"W-what, you ...... too" According to the dignity of being an adult, the man's face was red and his ears were red.

"Do you still want to live?" asked Tsuneko, but in front of everyone present. "You should know better than I do. ”

glanced around, but there was only silence.

"You know what to do next, right?" said the question in an affirmative tone, the situation here is not really complicated enough to require much superhuman intelligence.

"But ......" hesitated, hesitated, hesitated

"There's nothing to 'but', this world is over, and there will be no rescue here!" said the three-day deadline, but Tsumiko said the almost exact opposite.

Riots, roars, screams, and even violence inflicted on one's own kind......

"Is this the kind of existence you want to save?" said Tsumiko softly in the upper strip.

"......" Shangjo's blank eyes spread again, but he stood up with the help of the others. "Tsuko, I'm going to trouble you this time. ”

"It's really not worrying. Even a little doting rubbed the cheek of the strip, and then

"Quiet!"

The sharp gaze pierced all the people present.

Quiescence.

"Do you want to live even if you survive, or do you want to die here?"

Choking.

Tsuneko reached out and pulled out two sets of keys—the reason why she arrived here later than Uejo.

"There are two more buses down there that are almost intact, and the next one is up to you. ”

Go without saying.

And the result is also very simple, one for the locals, one for all the outsiders from the Fuji Art Garden—if it weren't for the existence of the Tsukiko, it wouldn't have been so easy.

Of course

In this case, no team will go downstairs first as a "meat shield" or even a "supply from the opposite side...... bar.

"The players of the Fuji Art Garden team stand up!" is not the kind of little woman who goes with the flow. Of course, I can't guarantee that you will escape from here alive, and if you want to quit the team, I, as the team leader, will be here to relieve you of all responsibilities and obligations. ”

Silence again

- It's weird.

"You can't leave all this kind of show-show-up to you, the team leader. With a not-so-pretty smile, a handsome guy with a short scarf around his neck walked towards the neck a little stiffly.

"I, I ...... too" should be the handsome guy's girlfriend, and the flat-chested girl with some freckles followed suit.

"......" and Komuro Takashi also stood silently with Miyamoto Rei.

"Hmph, I'm a genius, so I won't back down because of these little things. Although he was half a step late, the pink-haired double ponytail was still proud.

"I, I ...... too" Although it is the same tone and the same words, there are still some differences between fat houses and girls.

"Okay, then ......" Tsuneko looked at the person in front of her and nodded.

"That, although it's not of much use to these zombies, I still ...... the usual wounds" The school doctor, Shizuka Jukawa, raised her arms timidly.

"Teacher!!" But there is an eye that the boy can't hide, and in the face of countless people's eyes, he can only hold on in embarrassment. "Then please, I, I'll protect you...... Ours. ”

"Takuzo Sato, Asha Nakamura, Takashi Komuro, Rei Miyamoto, Saya Takashiro, Koda Hirano, Shizuka Jukawa, Kazu Ishii. He read the names of the people around him one by one, but he didn't look at the team members who hadn't stood up until the end - no, at this time, this thin standard four-eyed student should be called a quasi-player.

"But before you go......" Tsumiko picked up the scarf around Takuzo Sato's neck with a sword, then crouched down and tore Shizuka Jukawa's tight short skirt with a gap.

"Ahh......h

"Which is more important, brand or life?"

"Both are important!"

"Let's go, then. ”

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Based on the information that Saya Takashiro and Koda Hirano had previously gathered about the behavior of the zombies, the large army of Fujimi Garden kept throwing hard objects to lure away the zombies, and then fled to the open space outside the first floor of the building with slow and anxious steps.

There is also less than 100 meters left from where the bus stops.

Boom!!Boom!!Boom!!Boom!!

Countless objects fell on everyone's side.

Although there were no casualties, they ...... The loud noise caused all the zombies to surround the crowd in the vine beauty garden.

"It's those guys!" Saya Takajo stared at the malicious and mocking gaze of the tall building with resentment - from the beginning, the locals had only intended to monopolize all the means of transportation.

"Rush over!There's no time!" shouted as he ran straight to the back row to knock out the last zombies.

And everyone on the team also took their own homemade crude weapons to knock down and repel the zombies that surrounded them.

"Teacher!!" and Kazuzu Ishii, who rushed to the front, had already opened the door of the bus.

Boom!! boom!!boom!!boom!!

biu~biu~

Actually, did you start attacking with Pokémon?!I know that it is impossible to release Pokémon on my side in this case, but those people above will actually use Pokémon directly to attack from a distance!

Kamijo's head cracked, and even his right hand, which was constantly fending off oncoming attacks, seemed to become sluggish. What's more, no matter how fast Kamijo reacts, it is impossible to eliminate all the attacks.

Poof!

Eventually, one of the students was hit the ground by the attack.

But it was the former member of the team who hadn't stood up until the end.

"Teacher, save me......" The eyed student who fell to the ground did not hesitate to grab the trouser leg of the nearest person, Wisteria. "My left foot is twisted. ”

"That's right. Wisteria moved his feet slightly, and found that he couldn't pull it open. "So that's it. ”

Holding the other foot high.

"Get out of the way!"

Kick it down!

Bang!!!

Wisteria was punched and knocked away.

"Well, you can still stand up. Ignoring Wisteria's noisy shouting, Kamijo lifted the eyed boy up.

"Yes, yes. "The boy is still in a state of fog.

"I'll help you, look over there. "Shangjo Eleven is at the door of the bus less than fifty meters in front of him. "You have to do it, you don't have to do it! Even if you jump on one foot, even if you climb over, you have to survive!"

As he spoke, the boy with his glasses almost on his shoulders ran to the bus.

"Survive! Survive! Survive! Survive!" muttered all the way, only the small glass door was left in his eyes, and the boy kept curling up and stretching his right foot, and after being ignored by his classmates several times, he finally came to the door with the help of Shangjo.

"I, me, I, I ......" incoherently grabbed the ground of the bus with his hands, neither the pain in his left foot nor the soreness of his right foot could suppress the overflow of tears.

biu

Shangjo was already in a hurry to the "battlefield".

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Luckily, everyone got inside the bus safely.

And the bus also galloped all the way, crashing out of the area with the highest concentration of zombies.

however

"Leaders, is necessary. But everyone here is a student, and I am the only teacher, so I ......."

"Moreover, I'm also curious, why did this Mr. Kamijo get hurt so many times by zombies, but why didn't he become like that?"

Wisteria's two words pushed things in an unpredictable and extremely bad direction.

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