The dark green livery, the intricate track wheels, the tall diamond-shaped turret. Let Kiyomi, who does not know its specific model, know for the first time that this is the main battle tank of the Ground Self-Defense Division.

Kiyomi didn't have time to think about why the military's tanks were still showing up more than two months after the disaster began, he only knew that he had to seize the opportunity to get in touch with each other.

The main battle tank rumbled past the street corner, apparently unaware of Kiyomi's presence behind the dumpster.

Behind the main battle tank, a large group of mourners are closely following the tank, and of course, it is a fool's dream to catch up with the tank at their speed.

However, on both sides of the road, there were mourning ghosts who had sacrificed their lives to rush out of the balconies and yards of the houses, trying to climb onto the bodies of the tanks like their previous counterparts.

Although it was a little difficult to climb onto a high-speed tank, I could still see that five or six mourning ghosts had successfully climbed onto the tank's body.

Kiyomi didn't think much about it, and rushed out with one arrow step.

With this move, the attention of the mourning ghosts who were close was finally attracted.

At that moment, three mourning ghosts outflanked him with their claws, and their faces showed a hideous look of desperate desire for human flesh and blood, probably not to taste the taste of a living person for a long time.

Ability activated!

Kiyomi let them get their way, and immediately activated one of their own abilities.

"Go fast!"

I saw Kiyomi's body speeding up suddenly, bursting out with a speed far beyond that of ordinary humans, leaving the three mourning ghosts far behind at once.

Turning the corner, you can already see the tank in the distance.

At this moment, Kiyomi felt as if a fire was burning in his chest, and the oxygen pumped into his body at high speed made his legs take every step strongly. However, Kiyomi also knew that this kind of extreme speed could not last long, and he had to catch up with the distant tanks in front as soon as possible.

He ran wildly on the highway like a gust of wind, and the ghosts in front of him, who were in hot pursuit of the tanks, were left behind one by one, and then unwillingly roared to change the target of the chase to him.

Further ahead, four of the last dead ghosts noticed his presence, and seeing that the pursuit of the tank was hopeless, they turned and rushed towards him.

Facing the four mourning ghosts rushing directly in front of him, Kiyomi had no idea of slowing down, his "Extreme Speed" ability had already consumed more than half of it at the moment, and if he delayed any longer, he really couldn't catch up.

When the sharp claws of the four mourning ghosts were about to fall on Kiyomi's body, a puff of dark red flames suddenly emerged from his body, and the swirling tongue of fire suddenly swept into the mourning demons that pounced on him.

Ability: Divine Flame: Ignorant Fire!

"Whew!"

The four mourning ghosts surrounded by flames were immediately severely damaged, and all the remaining clothes and hair on their bodies were burned, and they fell to the ground and rolled desperately.

Kiyomi broke through the barrier in front of him, and at this time, the speed of the tank, which was already far away, also slowed down, and it seemed that he noticed Kiyomi's presence.

As soon as the speed of the tank decreased, the mourning ghosts chasing after became more restless, constantly narrowing the distance between them and the tank, but no more mourning ghosts hit Kiyomi's body with their ideas.

Kiyomi breathed a sigh of relief, and while his fire ability seemed to be powerful, it couldn't last as long, and if a large number of Mourning Demons pounced on him, it would be difficult for him to maintain both abilities at the same time.

Three steps and two steps, Kiyomi quickly approached the rear of the tank, forced the ghost on his side with flames, and climbed onto the body of the tank in one fell swoop.

The ghosts who were lying on the tank saw a burning man climb up, and their natural fear of flames caused them to move their bodies back, grinning and whispering at Kiyomi.

Kiyomi was furious in his heart, although the flames on his body could still last for a while, but if there was a mourning ghost who couldn't think of it rushing towards him, then he would have to use the flames to kill the enemy, and then I was afraid that it would only take three or five mourning ghosts to rush up to make him extinguish the fire.

Just as his thoughts were spinning rapidly, a muffled sound suddenly came from inside the tank beneath him.

Kiyomi was startled, but there was no movement, and the seven or eight zombies clinging to the body of the tank seemed to have been hit by some great force, and they were all thrown away.

The exterior of the tank was empty for a while, and just when Kiyomi was surprised, a door on the turret was opened, and Kiyomi looked over and saw the beautiful face of a young girl.

Stunned, Kiyomi saw that the other party was a normal human and nothing else, and his heart couldn't help but loosen and disperse the flames around him.

Before he could say anything, the girl probed and pulled him into the compartment inside the tank.

The girl's strength was so great that Kiyomi was captured before she even had time to resist.

The skull hit the wall inside the carriage, and there was a faint pain.

Kiyomi took a breath of cool air, and his head buzzed when he heard the girl's voice: "I'm sorry, it seems to be a little rough...... Well...... What smells so stinky, ah, stinks to death! ”

By the dim light in the carriage, he saw the girl pinching her nose with her hand in disgust, and rubbing her other hand vigorously on a towel, trying to wipe off the dirt on it.

Kiyomi was a little embarrassed, he naturally knew how smelly the clothes he was wearing, and the terrible smell of the food he had just collected from the garbage bin today was to the point of hatred in the confined space inside the tank.

He stood up and bowed in the most frightened tone: "I'm really sorry for the trouble I have caused you, please forgive me!" ”

Seeing that the young man touched his head to the ground again and again, Su Yi, who was already a little accustomed to the tedious etiquette of going out of the country, coughed dryly and said, "Okay, get up and talk." ”

Kiyomi raised his head and looked at the other party squarely, and in front of him was a heroic man, who looked very young, about twenty years old, and in addition, there was a man who could only see the back of his head sitting in the driver's seat.

The girl who had dragged him into the tank stared at him with bulging cheeks, but said no more, looking like the man in front of her.

"My name is Kiyomi, yes...... I used to be a sophomore in high school at Mingde School, are you a self-defense teacher? ”

The boy looked at the outfits of the three of them and asked in a tone that was uncertain and somewhat hopeful.

He thought to himself that such a big change had happened in the whole world, even the self-defense division who was in charge of the strongest violent machine in the entire Sunrise would definitely have to make a change, and the few people in front of him might be the evolutionaries who were absorbed into the military system.

Then he saw that the other party shook his head and said, "We are not from the self-defense division, and as far as I know, the so-called Sunrise self-defense division has probably been completely destroyed in this disaster." ”