Chapter Eighty-Seven: Such a Happy Decision
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Hearing Saya Takashiro say this, everyone was silent for a while, this information was not easy to come by, they had not calmly observed such a point in time before, and paid a considerable price.
A lot of people don't actually deserve to die, but still die...... Even the person who provided them with such a valuable piece of information and saved them from many detours seems to have discovered such a thing after losing a very important person.
So much so that they became crazy and unwilling to leave the fallen school with them, but only claimed that they still had something to do.
As for what is going on and what is going to be done, they can actually imagine it...... But it is precisely because of this that it makes them feel sad to think about what is hidden behind that person's calm, playful and relaxed face.
This damn world, it's all fine in the morning, and nothing happens when I'm online, and no news comes out at all.
Why did it suddenly become like this now, when there was no warning before, but when it came to the outbreak, it seemed to erupt simultaneously all over the world, at the same time, which caught people off guard and unprepared.
It was as if a huge disaster had fallen from the sky and taken everything from them in an instant, including all their daily life, good memories, loved ones, familiar classmates and friends......
"Okay, it's useless to talk more, all we have to do now is ......" Poison Island took a deep breath and said seriously.
It's just that before her words fell, she heard a girl's scream very suddenly from below, followed by an angry roar: "Stand back!" The girls are all back of the way! β
It seemed that on the stairs below, there was a group of people who wanted to break out of the school as much as they did.
However, the luck is really not good, probably it was discovered, surrounded by dead zombies, and it is time to fight hard...... Poison Island's words were interrupted, and she immediately frowned, and instinctively clenched the wooden knife made of white oak in her hand.
"Prepare to save people!"
Bring all the survivors with them as much as possible, this is a strategy they have discussed from the beginning, unless the other party is unwilling to go, but if they can, they still want to save as many people as possible.
After all, one more person is one more hope, everyone knows that the end has broken out, the former social order no longer exists, even if there is hope to restore the former peak of human civilization, I don't know how long it will take.
Decades is really not the most optimistic estimate, it is completely whimsical, it is always easier to destroy than to build, looking at the tragic situation of the bed master city, it is completely possible to speculate what kind of heavy damage the entire civilized society of mankind has suffered.
Saya Takashiro didn't say a word, she was pessimistic and felt that in her lifetime, if the surviving humans could recover a certain vitality, organize a counteroffensive war of sufficient scale, and clean up most of the infected and mutated zombie creatures, it would be very good......
Anyway, in this case, the living have really become the most valuable resource, and every time one more person joins, there will be more hope for others to live.
"Hey? Hello, can you hear me, it's the audition......"
At this moment, a voice that was not so familiar, but not completely unfamiliar and unheard sounded, resounded throughout the school, through the amplification equipment of the PA system.
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Everyone was suddenly stunned, and the dead zombies were in a commotion all of a sudden.
- Even if they already had a target before, they turned around and changed their route because the target direction did not continue to make much noise at the moment, and there was a greater movement from other places.
It's such mentally retarded, although it seems that they can continue to move even after they die, but the mentally retarded AI determines that they won't do much.
"Well, it seems that you can hear it, so the next is the most anticipated advertising time...... However, because there are no merchants bidding for advertising space leasing for the time being, this link can only be skipped regrettably. β
Xia Ran's voice sounded throughout the campus again, as if he was very satisfied, and there was a hint of pleasure in his tone.
"Let's go straight to the point, and the common sense of life that we want to popularize today is "Postpartum Care of Sows"...... Oh wait, no, it's not this, raising pigs is not a common sense of life, it's a low-level mistake, we're going to talk about the Zombie Survival Manual......"
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Is this some kind of human delusion award?
"Postpartum Care for Sows" is not a little common sense in life, this is true, but "Zombie Survival Manual" belongs to the knowledge and skills within the scope of this concept?
Even the poison island guy who has always been mature and resolute, and acts neatly and neatly not like a high school girl at all, looks a little confused at this moment, as if he is troubled by some problem.
No, it's not! Now is not the time to think about these inexplicable questions, we must seize this opportunity to save people...... Her confusion lasted only a few seconds, and she reacted immediately.
The most important thing I should do now is definitely not to think about the two things of raising pigs and dealing with the zombie apocalypse, which is the real common sense of life......
It's just that except for her, everyone else is obviously like this, all of them have a trace of overwhelmed expressions on their faces, and they are obviously led to the wrong direction of thinking, and the thinking circuit has become very weird for a while.
Having said that,This style of painting is not normal at all.,Can you respect this apocalypse!
Why do you always feel that whenever this group of them has a deep understanding or awareness of reality, they have made up their minds and are immersed in the tense atmosphere of survival in the apocalypse.
That guy would jump out in time and slap them in the face with a heartless act......
In the past, when others were dying, it was a slap on the side, not only did not bandage the other party, but also caused secondary injuries to the wounded without morality. And now, it is talking nonsense on the campus radio, preparing to popularize scientific pig breeding knowledge......
Ah, no, it's science popularization of survival knowledge to deal with the zombie apocalypse.
ββ¦β¦ Before exploring any survival techniques, you must first learn what threatens your survival, and luckily one thing is that the most dangerous infection is caused by direct contact with bodily fluids, and if you don't make a direct transition in the first place, then the next thing to do is to try to avoid it......"
ββ¦β¦ But be careful, I don't just mean being bitten directly by zombies, this is by no means the only way to spread, for example, if you have a wound on your body and are not protected well, and you are directly splashed by the body fluids of zombies, you will not be saved, just wait for death......"
ββ¦β¦ They have excellent hearing, and can accurately distinguish the direction of the source of sound, but the range and frequency of hearing are still comparable to those of humans. Their eyes are useless, but because the muscle restraint has been removed, their wrists are stronger than normal, and you won't want to wrestle with them......"
The cheerful sound still resounded in all corners of the campus, spreading throughout the school with the help of loudspeakers, making the dead zombies constantly roar and commotion, walking in the direction of the nearest amplification equipment nearby.
Sounds are everywhere, all the time, but their characteristics dictate that they cannot consciously distinguish and filter, and only know that the instinctive pursuit of the harshest and most obvious sounds moves away.
"I know what he's trying to do......"
Saya Takashiro was not a combat unit, so after the three of them set off to rescue the team just now, she stayed where she was, carefully observing the movements of the corpses around her, with a complicated expression.
"I got it, too...... But is it really good to let him sacrifice like this? Hirano Toda said with some confusion, he really couldn't bear to watch the calm young man come to an end like this.
Listening to the voice on the radio, with a hint of a smile that seemed to be very deliberate, he was able to make up the despair and sadness behind the other party's forced laughter, which was almost tear-jerking, okay?
And the boy who was being supported by him next to him was pale and a little ugly, he actually wanted to say that the guy just had a brain problem, you really think too much......
"Or ...... Shall we go back and save him? You can't let him die here like this, can you? β
Shizuka Jukawa stretched out her hand and touched her face, with a worried face, and cautiously made such a suggestion.
"It's useless, he's observed so many things in such a short time, he's definitely not a stupid person, if he wants to get out of here, it's definitely not a problem, it's easier than us......"
Saya Takajo said with a gloomy expression.
"But the problem now is that he himself has no will to survive and doesn't want to leave at all, what can we do? And don't think he's luring the zombies away, we'll be relaxed next. β
This pink-haired ponytail stretched out his hand and pointed aheadβ
"The school building and the parking lot are not easy to pass, many zombies can't get out, they are still trapped inside, we have to face them if we have to walk this way, and we still have wounded people in our team......"
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ββ¦β¦ That's the end of this popular science, and the current broadcast has attracted a large number of zombies, so if you want to escape from school, take this opportunity to pass through the regional roads that were blocked before. β
Xia Ran showed the quality of a good announcer, and quickly explained all the information and suggestions he had.
"Remember β hesitate and you lose." With the last sentence, he moved the microphone away, and then quickly found a song and prepared to play it on a loop.
"Where next?"
Left hand asked calmly.
"Let's go to the archery department to get a weapon that suits me, the sound of the gun is too loud, even with a muffler, it has great limitations, and the kinetic energy of the bullet is too strong, with my current mental power to forcibly correct the trajectory, so that it is a little too difficult to track the target, let's use a bow and arrow......"
Xia Ran thought about it and hammered his palm.
"And then, it seems that there is some other wisteria-sensei guy? Let's go kill him! It's such a happy decision! β