As it gets late, the night gets deeper. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Located on the seashore, the sea breeze at the turn of spring and summer is salty and light, refreshing.

Unfortunately, I'm afraid few people are in the mood to appreciate these now.

The girls are still taking a shower, and Takashi Komuro and Hirano Toda are equipping their guns with ammunition. According to the plan, they will stay here for the night, and then, early tomorrow morning, they will go straight away.

The longer it drags on, the lower the survival rate of loved ones.

Harita didn't go to rest, yesterday on the bus, others might be frightened and couldn't sleep, but he didn't feel this way at all, and he slept all night.

Well, at this point, he and the fat house Hirano have a fight.

So, he is still full of energy.

"Tsuko-san, can I borrow your wooden knife for a while?" Haruta walked towards the bathroom, stopped at a distance of seven or eight meters, and shouted inside.

In the bathroom, Shizuka Jukawa and Rei Miyamoto are playing in the water, while Tsumiko Poisonshima and Saya Takashiro are quietly washing their hair.

Hearing Harita's words, Tsuruko Poison Island was a little surprised, and then replied, "Of course, please use it." ”

Is Qing Taijun going to practice swords? Poison Island Tsuneko's heart moved.

The best sword in the vine beauty garden is the white oak knife in Poison Island's hand, and as for the iron sword, that kind of thing is difficult to buy in the market.

Maybe some antique shops will have.

The usual training of kendo halls is just an ordinary wooden knife of the standard type. That kind of thing, it's okay to deal with one or two thugs, but it's okay to deal with zombies? That's really self-defeating.

"Okay, thank you very much!" Haruma thanked her and hurriedly left.

The sound of the water and the laughter of the girls, especially Shizuka-sensei, the sound of a cat's meow is simply tempting to commit a crime!

It's better to stay away.

in the bathroom.

Hearing that Haruma had gone away, Saya Takashiro looked at Poison Island Tsuneko with a strange expression. Poison Island was hairy at her.

"Poison Island senpai, that bastard doesn't like you on a sunny day, does he?"

"Poof, what are you talking about!" Poison Island almost squirted out of the bath water.

"Sophistry, I see that Haruma-kun has always cared about you!" Saya Takashiro smirked.

Flirting with senior sister + touching Hei Qingta = refreshed.

Poison Island Tsuneko's face flushed, and then she silently turned her head and pretended not to pay attention to her.

The next moment.

"Ah——!h

Poison Island Tsuneko calmly put down the basin in his hand.

Dare to tease the old lady and eat my bath water! (cold)

Then the two of them began to play merrily. The four-person scuffle starts instantly!

On this side, Harita took the white rubber knife of the poison island, reached out to open a vacant room, turned on the light, and walked in.

He's going to continue practicing his swordsmanship! In the dead of night, it's time to work hard.

"System, call up my state!" Gently closing the door, Haruma said silently in her heart.

[Name: Harita Sugimoto.]

Attributes: Strength 0.9, Agility 1.0, Constitution 0.8, Intelligence 1.3 (The average value of all attributes of ordinary people is 1)

Status: Healthy

Skill: Basic Swordsmanship 26%】

"Well, 26?" Haruma muttered. This number was not unexpected, but there was some joy.

30% is a hurdle. Each improvement of basic swordsmanship brings not only stronger swordsmanship, but also a stronger body. This is a huge advantage that Haruta has over the humans of this world.

Holding the white rubber knife in his hand, Haruta slowly felt the breath of the sword.

The first thing a sword learner should do is to perceive the sword in his hand, and secondly, he is himself.

Kill one person in ten steps, leave no trace for a thousand miles! The wrath of the horseman, blood splashed three feet! These are all swords! The swordsman, even if he is disabled and weak, even if he is in adversity, as long as he has a sword in his hand, he can also shine in Kyushu with a sword!

In the past, Harita had always used his broken iron rod as a weapon. When dealing with zombies, the iron rod undoubtedly has a greater advantage. Because compared to the wooden sword, it is more powerful and more powerful, but, as a person who aspires to become a real swordsman, Harita really wants to have a real sword!

It is 101.5cm long and weighs 700g. With the assistance of the system, Qingta's data on the white rubber knife was immediately clear.

Gently hold the sword in your hand, and turn the sword in nine styles. Said: Piercing the sword, splitting the sword, flirting the sword, hanging the sword, cloud sword, dotting the sword, breaking the sword, cutting the sword!

In the empty room, Harita kept using the nine moves of basic swordsmanship, his feet moving with the sword, and his body reversed and flashed. As time passed, Harita's movements changed from slow to fast. At first, it was as slow as a snail, giving people an indescribable awkwardness, and then, the speed of the sword became faster and faster, faster and faster, until it turned into a violent wind.

With the sword in hand, Haruta suddenly understood what a swordsman was.

An indescribable emotion welled up in my heart.

The heart is pounding, and the sword is stabbing and dancing.

Time is like water.

.........

In the living room, Komuro Takashi and Hirano Toda, who had packed up their weapons, were watching TV.

That's right, except for the extra bunch of monsters on the streets, so far, life has actually been quite peaceful. It can even be said that as long as there is enough food at home, coupled with the understanding that zombies recognize food based on sounds, hiding at home is the best choice.

As for those who went in search of government bailouts, most of them died.

Therefore, if everyone acts separately, the survival time of the fat house Hirano will definitely exceed the imagination of ordinary people. The way of the house, how can you wait for mortals to understand?

On TV, the situation of the main bridge is being lived.

Not in the mood to lament the reporter's death, Komuro Takashi and Hirano Toda stared at the TV screen without blinking.

At this time, on the main bridge of the bed, after the timely counterattack of the police, the tide of corpses during the day has been controlled. Most of the surviving humans are still in long lines on the bridge.

At the front of the procession, hundreds of people formed a demonstration, led by an uncle dressed as a migrant worker holding up his hand and shouting "No to police shooting!" and "We cannot forgive the spread of homicidal disease caused by biological weapons developed by the government and the United States."

And as the uncle shouted, people holding various signs of opposition also chanted.

The people's grievances are boiling, and their passions are surging! A beautiful scene of the people being the masters of the country!

Takashi Komuro and Hirano Toda watched in amazement at these people who were calling for "democracy", "human rights", and "anti-government".

Don't they know that this will only attract more zombies? Don't they understand that only the police are going to protect them now?

Obviously, these people who are full of "democracy" and "human rights" do not understand the current situation at all.

Sure enough, being a man is afraid of death.

At such a time, the truth is no longer important! The important thing is to live! And for ordinary people, the government is the best choice! As for how to put an end to this disaster, it is a matter for the state.

As the voices of the crowd became louder and louder, the zombies that had just been cleaned up reappeared, and the zombies that were attracted to the north and south of the bridge appeared at the same time.

To the north of the bridge, there are more and more zombies. The police drew their guns and pointed them at them.

Generally speaking, the role of police guns as a deterrent is greater than that of combat, because ordinary criminals will directly disarm when they see a gun, and terrorists still have to rely on the Self-Defense Forces or the US military to deal with them. But for these monsters who don't even know whether they exist or not, the role of a gun is actually not as good as a fence.

"Peng!"

The zombie crowd got closer and closer, and as the first police officer couldn't help but press and shoot, the scene exploded as if a powder keg was on fire.

"Peng, Peng, Peng, Peng, Peng——"

The police officers kept shooting at the zombies on the opposite side with guns. Some zombies were hit in the head and fell to the ground in an instant, while others were hit in the body and staggered and continued to walk up. The dense zombies are terrifying.

"Stop! Don't shoot!" In the zombie crowd, a burst of human voices suddenly sounded.