Zombie Revolt, Day 2, Early Morning. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the white clouds in the sky, a blue sea is boundless, and in the sea near the city of the bed, an airport stands above the sea.

The plane printed in Japanese lay quietly on the runway, frighteningly quiet.

A telescope suddenly appeared in the frame, and the owner's vision seemed to be constantly adjusting, and then, an intellectual lady came into view. However, she is not a human, but a zombie!

The zombie didn't seem to have completely lost its habits as a human, and made a habitual movement of pushing his glasses on his hand, and a strange smile appeared on his pale face.

"Nasty smiley face. Another woman's voice appeared.

Here, the focal length of the lenses continued to adjust, and the center of the black line was slowly aimed at the head of the female zombie.

"It's an actor. A man's voice also appeared. The scene cuts back to a man half-kneeling on the roof of a bus in a building at the airport, his eyes on the binoculars in front of him.

"I came to the main city of the bed for location shooting. The man's voice paused, and then continued, "Distance 450, pitch angle -6, almost no left and right wind, no need to correct." Permission to shoot, confirmed!"

In the picture, a purple-haired woman with a sniper rifle in her hand appears.

"Peng!" As soon as the words fell, the purple-haired woman's fingers moved slightly, the trigger retreated, and a bullet burst out of the air, heading towards the female zombie, and after a burst of blood sprayed, the female zombie suddenly fell to the ground, her glasses shattered, and she fell to the ground.

Then, the rapid sound of breaking the air sounded again, and the wandering zombies fell to the ground one after another.

The roaring gunfire reflected the vastness of the airport in the early morning, and when the shell of the last bullet flew out of the sniper rifle, there were no more zombies standing in sight.

"Well done!" The man couldn't help but praise the other party's unwavering technique and unwavering body in the face of strong recoil, and then held the communicator behind his ear with his right hand, and reported to the person opposite, "All the targets on the runway have been cleared!"

"Ahem, uh-huh——!" the woman's snort came.

The man watched in a cold sweat as the purple-haired woman rubbed her breasts in front of him.

"What are you doing?"

The woman rubbed herself and didn't seem to feel embarrassed to do such a thing in front of a man.

"I've been crawling and numb since morning. ”

"Let me rub it for you. The man had a smile on his face.

Nanli's figure is really great!

The purple-haired woman was not angry, and after tearing off the body armor on her body, she said, "Let's wait until you can shoot better than me." ”

"Why are you in the top five police officers in the country? ”

"Then give up. ”

A flashing red and yellow bus appeared on the runway.

"However, I really didn't expect them to appear at this sea airfield that can only be seen by boat. There's a restriction on entry, right?" the man sighed, half heavy, half sigh.

"Well, senior leaders or technicians who keep the airport running. ”

The doors of the bus opened, and one after another people in beige hazmat suits walked out, with a look of vigilance on their faces.

On the other side, a police car also stopped, and several well-dressed men walked out.

"Some of their family members have been infected. It's okay now, who knows how long it will last. The purple-haired woman's tone was also a little gloomy.

After the men in the hazmat suits collected the bodies on the runway, the men also boarded the plane, and then the plane quickly started.

"What would it be like if we hadn't sent our anti-terrorist forces here? Besides, bullets aren't infinite. ”

"Are you going to run away?" the purple-haired woman took off her black protective goggles.

"Not really. It didn't get to that point. The man replied as a matter of course.

The plane gradually picked up speed, and then suddenly took off into the air. A line of black birds skimmed the sky, as if to signal that something bad was about to happen.

"I'm going to the city, sooner or later. The purple-haired woman pulled back her tights, revealing her bumpy figure. The slightly dark skin and purple curly hair show an indescribable sexiness.

"Is there a man?" the man's voice was calm.

"I have a friend. The purple-haired woman couldn't help but laugh at the thought of a certain idiot.

At this time, the bed is near the entrance to the main city bridge.

Shizuka Jukawa was resting on her chest, her fingers constantly tapping on the steering wheel, and a hint of depression and boredom flashed on her baby's fat face.

"That's right, so, instead of all kinds of unauthorized actions, you should find a safe place before you act!" Wisteria Koichi's slightly cold voice sounded inside the bus. He made his usual pretending motion: his right hand reached forward, then suddenly retracted, and his fingers made a gesture against his glasses.

The whole picture seems to Harita to have an indescribable sense of stupidity. But what can you do if people like you? He can't just go up and smoke the other person.

Well, we are civilized people.

However, it doesn't seem like a big deal to beat him up, right? Harita touched her chin and thought about it.

"Even if it's the safety of your family, you have to think about it after you become a disciplined team. Now what to do first...."

Koichi Wisteria was still promoting his theory to the students in the back row. In the front row, Hirano Toda was snoring, drooling from the corners of his mouth. Next to Hirano, Saya Takashiro looked pensive, and in the back row, Tsukiko Poison Island quietly closed her eyes and held her wooden knife in her arms. On the other side, Komuro Takashi hugged Rei Miyamoto.

"Hirano!" Saya Takashiro first looked jealously at Rei Miyamoto, who was half-lying in Komuro's arms, and then smashed Hirano Toda on the side with her elbow.

"Ah, Takashiro!" Hirano Toda's face appeared again.

"Saliva, saliva!" said Saya Takashiro in disgust.

"Because, this situation—" Hirano quickly wiped the saliva from his mouth and looked out the window as he spoke.

They were still some distance from the bridge, but the road was now full of survivors, with cars coming by car crowding the road and those coming on foot lining up to make their way down the road.

On the crowded road, police officers with horns are maintaining this rare order. In such a dangerous situation, it is really difficult for these dedicated police officers of the island country.

Men busy talking on the phone, women with children, young people dressed fashionably, and the least of all, the elderly! Under the threat of zombies, the old man with slow movements and little strength is naturally the first victim!

What's more, judging from the speed of the procession, I am afraid that it is not easy to get into the bridge.

"Driving isn't the only way to escape!" said Saya Takashiro half-snuggled up to Hirano, his eyes trying to look at the open sky.

Hirano Toda stepped back a little awkwardly, it wasn't a day or two since he had a crush on Saya Takashiro, but it was the first time he had been so close. This upset him a little.

Hirano followed Saya Takashihiro's finger and saw a plane passing by in smoke.

"Sea airfield?" muttered Hirano.

"You can see how dangerous the city is, and there are so many people who want to flee to a small island, or a separate area with a high ratio of weapons to population. Saya Takajo sat up straight as he spoke, resting his right hand on his chin and pondering.

"For example, Okinawa? The U.S. troops stationed there are not vanguards. Ah, there are self-defense forces!" Hirano snapped.

"If the people were properly organized, Hokkaido Kyushu would not have a problem. I think that's where the plane is going!"

"Are we going to those places too?" Hirano thought about it as he thought about it and thought about it and what he could think about with Saya Takashiro every day, and his face once again showed a look of idiot.

"It's too late!" said Gao Cheng's eyes were like lightning.

"Even if the Self-Defense Forces or U.S. troops are stationed, even if they suppress the local riots, they should have taken quite strict containment measures! No, one day all parts of the world will be like that!"

"Takashiro-san is really smart!" another man's voice came.

Saya Takashiro was about to take a moment to take care of himself when he suddenly realized who was answering.

"Haruma Sugimoto, you bastard!" Remembering yesterday's events, Takashiro's face was full of shame and anger.

She's a lady!

This bastard actually dared to say that his ** was exposed! No, Saya Takashiro suddenly lowered his head, just in time to see the scene where he was naked again.

"Ahhhhh——!h

"Hahaha, don't be angry. Haruta smiled and continued, "Look at the guy in the back!"

Everyone looked over and saw that an unscrupulous teacher was touching a girl's face with his hand, and the girl was flushed.

It's not going to be a orgasm, is it?!

Harita instantly had the idea of apprenticeship, and then, in an instant, he was snuffed out again.

Wisteria, this guy is really bad, it's okay!

Moreover, it is also very means. Well, a word can be understood in many ways.

Harita arranged two killings, the first time openly revealing his hypocrisy in the Fuji Art Garden, and the second time slapping him in the face unceremoniously in front of everyone on the road. But this product actually made so many students trust him again in just one night!

Sister master!

Regardless of your position and personality, I really admire you!

It's a waste for people like you not to be villains!

"Say hello to him!" Hirano Toda held an air nail gun that had been messed up with duct tape.

Several people around him looked at him with strange eyes.

Hirano's fat house is usually full of nests, and he can't imagine how murderous it is!

"Ahem, it's better to think about what we should do to survive. Saya Takajo stretched out his hand to stop him.

"It's basically impossible to get into the city through the bridge. Haruma muttered as she looked out the window at the crowd of people.

He is well aware that yesterday's one was just an appetizer, and that the situation would be even more dire in the future. And even now, some of the guys are broken!

It's not just the moving crowd that catches your ears, but also the faint sound of gunfire.

Although guns are banned in Japan, there are still some weapons in the hands of the police or some terrorist organizations!

Then, the next destination must be solved right away!

Harita continued to take a few steps forward and looked at Shizuka Jukawa, who was lying on the steering wheel in a daze.

"Shizuka-sensei, do you remember that friend's house of yours?"

"Ahh

Do you dare to put your finger in your mouth?!

Haruma roared inwardly.

Although I have to admit that this big-chested and brainless Shizuka teacher is very beautiful, but I'm really not in the mood to sell cuteness with you now!

"Hmm. ”

"I.... I can't remember!" Shizuka Jukawa continued to be cute.

。。。。。。

I was speechless. Harita retreated with a bewildered expression.

"Because of this time, as people of the Fuji Art Garden, we must not forget our dignity! Let's unite as one in order to survive—— "Koichi Wisteria is still enthusiastically brainwashing everyone.

"Hey, Wisteria-sensei, are you brainwashing people again?" a nasty voice sounded from behind Wisteria.

Which bastard would dare to disturb me talking?!

Wisteria's shadowy eyes flickered, and he suddenly turned his head.

Don't you know that I, Mr. Wisteria, hate others to interject when he speaks?!

"It's me, Wisteria-sensei, I want to hear what you tell them?" greeted Harita's smiling face.

"You guy!" Wisteria was so angry that he almost couldn't speak.

"Students, Mr. Wisteria's speech is wonderful. Well, as a melon eater, I would like to interview this female classmate, isn't Mr. Wisteria's hand very powerful?" Haruta pretended to walk up to the girl with a flush on her face.

"You ——!" the girl immediately became embarrassed.

Although Japan's high school is very open, there are still some taboos about teacher-student love, not to mention, she was just wet by Koichi Wisteria in public!

Well, although wet or not wet only the parties know.

"Could it be that the unity that Wisteria-sensei said is that everyone plays with girls together?" Harita grinned, smiling unusually wantonly.

Hearing his words, Komuro Takashi and the others also laughed, especially the fat house Hirano, who showed a lewd smile on his face. And the girls on Poison Island also had some smiles on their faces.

Haruma, this guy is really bad!

This side.

The faces of the students in the back row also changed. Wisteria's die-hard fans had anger on their faces, but they didn't dare to rush up at all. You must know that they can become Wisteria's dogs, not because of how powerful they are, on the contrary, it is because they are too cowardly, so cowardly that they can only feel their so-called "strong" when they bully other classmates with Wisteria!

Others, however, were wary of wisteria again, especially a few girls.

Wisteria Koichi looked at Harita who was laughing wantonly in front of him viciously.

This bastard!

"By the way, Mr. Wisteria, didn't you say that you want to unite to protect others? Come on, come on, I'll give you a chance, let's fight heads-up, if you win, I'll be your little brother obediently, if you lose," Haruta's tone suddenly became sharp, "Don't be blind here******* Wisteria Koichi was startled by Haruta's momentum, and almost fell.

This kind of momentum is somewhat similar to his father!

When he realized that there was only a student standing in front of him, his face was full of shame.

Harita Sugimoto, this bastard!

However, at this time, Harita has already drifted away.

To paraphrase the words of the previous life, that is, run away after pretending!

PS: To emphasize, dirt is just a plot need!Not a harem!Not a harem!Not a harem!Not a harem!(Important things said three times)

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