After hearing the announcement, in fact, a small number of people immediately evacuated, they were on a higher floor, and they could see the darkness like a tide.

Making the decision to give up their hard-won comfort has increased their survival rate in this world by more than one percentage point.

In fact, a guy like this, a person with such excellent observation, judgment, and decision-making skills, must not have a bad life in a stable society.

At this moment, the entire building was almost empty, and only the occasional wailing was left.

The efficiency of the people was faster than expected, and it took less than 20 minutes to complete the dredging of such a scale, which can be called the most and is a major event that can go down in history.

"Well, it's not incurable." Kurumi stared somewhere.

The darker the place, the brighter the light.

Although others there are just simple courtesies, at this time, it is enough to form a landscape.

"Emiya-san?"

At this time, someone finally remembered, and Madong looked at Kurumi and said.

"Huh? Didn't he tell you where to meet? ”

Kurumi seemed to realize something, and turned his head to ask.

When she went to the radio studio alone, she left Mayu and Poison Island on the rooftop, and although they followed later, Kurumi thought they had already agreed with Emiya Shirou about the meeting place.

"Huh? No. Zhendong was stunned for a moment and said.

As if to deliberately accompany True Winter's answer, a bright light bloomed in the distance, followed by a rumbling sound.

From Kurumi's side, even if it is obscured by tall buildings, it still stabs half of the sky on such a night.

"Emiya Shirou...... This guy! ”

The inner guess was confirmed, and Kurumi couldn't help but feel a sense of depression in his heart.

The sound must have been deliberately made to attract zombies.

"What a hateful fellow."

Kurumi recalls the moment on the rooftop, obviously going to die, still with such a smile?

Of course, she understood what Wei Gong was thinking, the foot strength of ordinary people could not be compared to those attacking zombies.

It's not so much about letting them run away as about delaying death.

Kurumi Tokizaki and Shirou Emiya recognized this very correctly.

But so what?

Even the two of them can't solve the current dilemma, and even if they fight for their lives, they may not be able to get the desired result.

Similarly, Kurumi Tokizaki and Shirou Emiya also have a deep understanding.

Even so,

Did he go anyway?

Facing the tide of zombies that can be called an army of death.

Just whistling by, and it will be extinct.

"That guy...... The wrist injury hasn't recovered yet, has it? Broken bones, whether you are an archer or a swordsman, you can't exert half of your original strength. What's more, even in its heyday, it can't resist such a death army. ”

The corners of Crazy San's mouth turned around with a look of "It's really troublesome" on his face,

"You guys go in this direction first, Poison Island, remember where we first met, right? Wait for me there. ”

Kurumi pointed in one direction, and through the high-altitude vision just now, it was the best route to escape from this flank direction.

"What about you?"

"Me?" Kurumi smiled with a Mimi eye, "You have to educate your teammates who can't make it, and then you'll be there." ”

Poison Island glanced at the direction where the explosion came from, and then nodded.

True Winter's little face is full of concern,

"Zo, be careful, I'll be waiting for you there."

Seeing her like this, Crazy San stepped forward and touched her head, soft and supple,

"Well, I'll come when I go."

Whether it's Matoshi or Kurumi, he won't abandon his teammates.

The reason why Zhen Dong didn't make a request for her to follow the past was just because she knew very well that Mad San would never agree.

Rise

Leaping forward, Kurumi disappeared into the misty night.

Following the direction of the point of light, Kurumi kept jumping on the top of the tall building, and soon found Emiya Shirou.

At the moment he was on one hand and half-kneeling on the ground.

The flickering flames around it lit up the earth, which looked like it had been smashed by a meteorite, and it was full of devastation, large and small semicircular craters.

Before he could raise his head, the zombies that had just been swept away came rushing over one after another from all directions.

A blue particle light flashed in Emiya Shirou's hand, and in an instant, there were two more Yin and Yang twin blades, which were thrown in a whirling manner, spinning and with the sound of cutting through the air, and drawing an arc in mid-air, the hideous thing that outcropped fell in response.

However, instead of returning to Emiya's hands as expected, the twin blades got stuck in the zombies' flesh and bones after slicing through the iron lamppoles and the reinforced concrete building.

Its flesh is so tough?!

Emiya Shirou could only jump out of the zombie encirclement from scratch, widen the distance, and readjust his stance.

Fortunately, this is a city, with enough space to maneuver and turn, and to fight against such a group of zombies, occupying a natural geographical advantage.

Instead of using hand-to-hand combat, Emiya Shirou continued to project dual blades to create a group attack damage effect by cutting.

Hand-to-hand combat with zombies like the trend is undoubtedly a very stupid thing to do.

At this moment, Kurumi was standing on the top of the building, and she found that it was impossible to pick up the guard palace directly.

At this time, the zombies are even more difficult to deal with than expected.

They now have athletic abilities beyond those of ordinary people, and their movements are extremely fast.

Whether Emiya walks sideways on the outside of the building or jumps to the top of the building, they can keep up with Emiya's footsteps like kraft candy.

At the same time, Kurumi also saw several black currents outflanking the back of the palace, trying to surround him and completely seal him in the dark wave.

At that time, there will be no possibility of escape.

With such a precise and seamless cooperation, it is incredible that such a co-ordination can be achieved without any communication equipment.

- It's like a whole.

This is comparable to the operation of delicate electronic instruments, and without the highest consciousness to guide them, Kurumi would not believe it.

But a group of zombies who have not undergone any training can do the cooperation of such earth-shattering ghosts and gods in front of them, and Kurumi still can't believe it.

At this moment, this group of zombies is really like an individual composed of countless cells, each of which performs its own duties without the slightest disorder.

In cooperation with the combat power itself is close to the first order, there are no emotions such as fear and excitement.

This is simply a meat grinder, and anyone who dares to enter it will be crushed!

Kurumi looked at the dead Maiya, frowning and muttering to himself,

"With such a precise cooperation, how did this zombie who almost lost the ability to think do it? How do they communicate? It's impossible to think about it, even human beings can't do this kind of cooperation of countless people as one, why can? Eh, wait......"

Kurumi raised his head suddenly, looking at the group of zombies in front of him like a demonic beast hibernating, as if he had thought of something.