Saya Takashiro, the mother of the breastglasses, couldn't stop looking out the window, "Why hasn't that guy come back yet?" Been out for so long. I obviously wanted to go with him, but he didn't let me, saying that it was dangerous outside, and I should stay in a safe place as a woman. That stupid, stupid, big stupid. He had no idea what I was thinking. ”

The bed master city is no longer the bed master city of the past, zombies are rampant, and many acquaintances and friends have also been bitten by the wandering zombies and become their companions. Saya Takashiro and Takashi Komuro fled together, but Takashi Komuro was worried about Rei Miyamoto, the woman who dumped him. "What's so good about that woman. She doesn't have as big a chest as mine, her head isn't as smart as mine, and she doesn't wear glasses. There is no cuteness on the whole body, and the big breasts and double ponytail glasses are the king. Saya Takashiro leaned against the window and looked out, searching for Komuro's figure.

It's been more than three hours since Komuro left this building, and now is the time when zombies like it, if he is in danger, I, I ...... Saya Takashiro didn't dare to think about it. She's not the kind of person who likes to rely on others.,She has a strong self-esteem.,But she has feelings for Komuro Takashi.。 It's a pity that Komuro Takashi only has Miyamoto Rei in his head. "I'm willing to do anything for him if he wants to, including that kind of thing. Saya Takashiro buried her head in her arms, worried, and had not yet made up her mind whether to leave this place and go in search of Komuro.

"If I go out, and that stupid man Komuro comes back and can't find me, won't he be very worried. "Ahh Saya Takashiro thought confusedly. "When will this worry and fear of the days end, enough is enough, I have enough of this life. I want to lie on the soft bed, I want to soak in the warm bathtub, I want to live carefree with Takashi Komuro, instead of hiding around in fear all day long, and he is still looking for Miyamoto Rei, not caring about me next to him. Hum. That idiot, can't you notice my existence even a little? ”

Squeak, squeak, squeak, the sound of walking around the board. Who, who is walking around outside! Saya Takajo was distraught, and quietly got up and grabbed the wrench that was placed by the window. The cold touch of the wrench gave her an inexplicable sense of reassurance. Light-footed, Saya Takashiro walked towards the door.

Bang, bang, bang! is the sound of a knock on the door. It's unusually harsh in this empty and uninhabited floor. Saya Takashihiro's heart tugged and stared at the door. A pair of flesh came in, and it was the hands that cut through the heavy wooden door, flicking there, creating even bigger cracks.

"It's a dead body!"

It's a zombie, a zombie pushes and destroys the door, rushing to break in. "When did he come in?" said Saya Takashihiro. In fact, she and Komuro Takashi were the intruders, and before they moved here, the zombie had already stayed here, but they were trapped and couldn't get out. He was finally free today, and he smelled the delicious scent of a living person.

The door was slammed open, and splinters of wood and pieces of wood flew to the ground. Saya Takashiro clenched his wrench and stared in horror at the two legs and arms of the zombie who broke in, his body still outside, not yet fully entered.

The zombie's left hand grabbed the door frame, leaned forward, and entered the room. His face was covered with broken glass, and a sharp wooden thorn was stuck in his neck, and the burr was so sharp that Saya Takashiro felt pain when he looked at it.

With a snort in his mouth, the male zombie smiled at Saya Takashiro. Yes, he's laughing. None of the zombies Saya Takashiro has seen that can laugh, they are the kind of people who will pounce frantically when they encounter a living person with a blank face.

The room was dimly lit, maybe I was too careful. Saya Takashiro comforted herself. How could he laugh, he was already dead. Holding the wrench, it seemed that the cold thing could give her an endless sense of security. When in danger, the first person that Saya Takashiro thought of was not Takashi Komuro, but a fat man, a fat man in a bikini, "Yo." The fat man's left hand was in the shape of scissors, and it was horizontal in front of his eyes.

What a thing. Saya Takashiro waved away the fat man in the bikini in his mind, and the fat man was also someone Saya Takashiro knew. It is not known if he is still alive. The zombie who broke in clung to the door frame, just staring at Saya Takashiro without making any further movements.

Saya Takashiro couldn't even speak nervously. For the first time, she fought alone with zombies. When staying with Komuro Takashi, in order to be handsome or over-blooded, Komuro Takashi rushed in front of Saya Takashiro, "I have always been protected." Saya Takashiro suddenly understood.

Goo, goo. The zombie's throat felt like it was squeezing toothpaste, making a terrible noise. "Hey, no kidding, he's not hungry. Saya Takashiro stared nervously at the zombies.

Saya Takashiro quickly noticed that something was wrong. The zombie's left hand gripped the door frame, but his right arm was lowered and placed between his legs. By the light of the moon, Saya Takashiro finally saw what the zombies were doing. He's up and down, it's a dry thing!

“――”

Saya Takashiro's whole girl is not good. Sparta, the maiden was furious. It turned out that the male zombie standing outside the door was comforting his little friend, and he could solve it with his finger girl. "Zombies can still do that!" Saya Takajo shouted.

The male zombie glanced at Saya Takashihiro, as if mocking her for being stupid, rare and strange. Trembling, trembling. Saya Takashihiro's body trembled, not in fear, but in anger. It's been a long time, and you can see everything. The girl pointed at the male zombie with a wrench, "You deserve it, you deserve to be a zombie or be single!"

The male zombie's right hand stopped its current movements, and seemed to react to Saya Takashihiro's words. He glared at Saya Takashiro viciously, and with a click, his strong left hand ripped off a piece of the door frame, and he grabbed the wooden block in his hand, clenched his palm, and blew it up. As soon as he raised his hand, sawdust flew and fell to the ground.

However, the zombie's right hand began to move again, purring. Saya Takashiro dared not speak in anger, but he did not dare to speak loudly again, in case the zombie on the other side no longer satisfied his finger girl, things would get very bad.

Saya Takajo is very smart, and her mind is turning, but she can't find an escape route in a short time, and she jumps from the window? No, no, no, no, so high, jumping down will definitely fall into a meatloaf. She is like a big girl who doesn't want that kind of ending. Is he stupid, he's so strong, he's going to kill me. Saya Takashiro immediately gave up on this unrealistic idea. She was skeptical that the wrench in her hand would be able to smash the zombie to death, and look at the glass shards on his face and the wooden thorns stuck in his neck, could he die so easily?

Annoyed to death, why should I watch a zombie purring there. Saya Takashiro wants to cry without tears, this world is unreal. Saya Takashiro held up the wrench, and suddenly felt that his hands were very tired...... So I put it down. Afraid that the zombies would see the wrench, she hid it behind her.

"That. Saya Takashiro tried to communicate with the zombie. Seeing that you are so busy, I hope you will take a little time to answer my questions, and you can remain silent, and every word you say will be recorded as a confession. Just kidding. Ahaha, Saya Takashiro smiled awkwardly. Cold sweat broke out in my head. "What am I thinking, am I crazy, can he have a mind, can he understand what I say?" said Saya Takashiro blamed himself.

"It's dry, you don't want to be moistened with anything. Saya Takashiro tried to suggest. Your damn thing is bleeding.

The zombie didn't mean to stop, he just looked at Saya Takashiro with the eyes of a fool. From beginning to end, he was so arrogant and evil. He was a classy zombie, not a noble person that Saya Takashiro could imagine. The zombies in the Bed Master City all eat meat, and he is the only vegetarian. The zombie glanced at Saya Takajo and purred.

Saya Takashiro was completely speechless. fu*k, is there a language barrier? God, come and save me. Saya Takashiro called out in his heart. There are eight million gods in Neon, but everyone is busy, and no one answers Saya Takashiro's prayers. The girl is also quite sad. Staring at the ceiling, "Komuro Takashi, why haven't you come back yet." "Saya Takashiro doesn't know that Takashi Komuro was eaten by a zombie dog. Perhaps it has been excreted from the body, fertilizing the earth and growing vigorous vegetation in the coming year.

Teng, Teng, Teng! Someone was in a hurry, and he also ran towards the room where Saya Takashiro was. "Is it Komuro Takashi!" said Saya Takashiro. She was happy and nervous, happy that Komuro was back, and nervous that there was a zombie blocking the door. If Komuro Takashi encounters zombies, they will probably fight.

Someone slammed into the zombie at the door, knocking him to the ground. "Komuro Takashi!" said Saya Takashiro. She was soon disappointed, and the person who came was not Komuro Takashi, but a zombie. His physique was much stronger than the purring zombie at the door, so it was no wonder that he could knock the weaker zombie to the ground.

The new zombie stepped over the zombie lying on the ground and grabbed it towards Saya Takajo. Wouldn't it be foolish not to eat meat if you don't eat it? The new zombie is very satisfied with Saya Takashihiro's huge breasts, which have a lot of fat and are delicious. He's already eaten a lot of big-breasted girls. Don't mind eating an extra one.

With a snap, the zombie lying on the ground grabbed the new zombie's thigh, buckled his five fingers on his calf, and dragged it back. The new zombie fell to the ground, roaring in his mouth, very dissatisfied with the purring zombie, this guy is too uninteresting, there is meat not to eat but is purring, and disturbing others to eat.

The zombie kicked his thigh, trying to kick the zombie that was purring. But he couldn't get rid of that sticky plaster-like stupidity. The gurgling zombies are still purring. Yes, he took care of the new zombie with just one hand, and taught him how to be a tasteful zombie in minutes. With the finger girl, everything is not a problem. Ho-ho, the purring zombie squeezed out the sound of excitement.

The new strong zombie was not happy, and he kicked his leg hard and broke away. His thighs were freed from the gruff zombie's grip. Poof, poof! The fingers of the zombie with no eyes suddenly pierced into the flesh of the new zombie's legs, stirring inside. Pull out clumps of meat.

Saya Takashiro covered her mouth and couldn't scream. The scene should not be too bloody. Saya Takashiro didn't understand why the two zombies were torn apart.

The new zombie was stunned, and immediately reacted, he clenched his fist. Bang, bang, bang, punch after punch slammed into the stomach of the gurgling zombie on the ground. But the zombie whose right hand was still moving up and down didn't mind, and he even glanced at the new zombie with disdain, as if mocking him for being tasteless, just as stupid as the giant breastglasses girl in the room. The beautiful scenery of the good day is the season of lulu!

Saya Takashiro doesn't have a good impression of the two zombies, and hopes that they will die together. "I'm going to do something to save myself...... Saya Takashiro thought. She grabbed the wrench hidden behind her, and took advantage of the two zombies tearing together, and ran lightly, she wanted to escape from this place.

But when Saya Takajo passed by two zombies who were fighting each other, the new zombie suddenly turned his head and glared at Saya Takashiro with cannibalistic eyes, and at the same time split his mouth and spit out a fishy breath. Saya Takashiro almost turned her back on her back, it stinks!

I don't know where to muster the courage, maybe it's the rush to go out to find Komuro Takashi. Saya Takashiro picked up the wrench and slammed it into the head of the new zombie, bang! The wrench struck him in front of him, smashing a puddle of blood. With one successful blow, Saya Takashiro was confident, bang, bang, bang, bang! She hit the zombie's head again and again, until it smashed to pieces.

The zombies with only taste are no longer purring. Somewhat fearful, he stared at Saya Takashiro, who grabbed the wrench and glared at him, who shrank back and covered his face with his hands, as if he didn't want Saya Takashiro to hit him in the face.

"Huh?" Saya Takajo destined to shrink the zombie there, "Is he cowardly, afraid of me?" Saya Takajo kicked the body of the new zombie and pushed him aside. Because the head is blown out, there is no threat. Saya Takashiro looked down at the zombies huddled in one place. "He's really scared of me!" Saya Takashiro confirmed.

What made Saya Takashiro even more speechless was that the zombie even put his stuff in his pants and zipped it up. In the meantime, he was still secretly observing Saya Takajo.

Saya Takajo didn't know what to do with him. Smash him to death with a wrench, or take him to find Takashi Komuro? With a glass slag on his face, a wooden thorn stuck in his neck, and his stomach disemboweled, can he still stand up?

The zombie lying on the ground stood up, but his disemboweling belly was healing! Like an earthworm, the crack was scarred. His wound closed! Saya Takajo stared at him in disbelief. "How, he, he's still a zombie?"

This zombie regained his arrogance, still staring at Saya Takajo with stupid eyes, feeling superior to others.

"It's so infuriating!" said Saya Takashiro angrily, threatening to fight the zombies.

The zombie spread his hand to Saya Takajo, and held up a finger and shook it, as if to say, "You are weak, don't pretend to be in front of me." ”

"-" Saya Takajo had never studied zombies, and suddenly a very humane zombie appeared, and she was very at a loss. Sure enough, I should have killed him!, the girl thought to herself.

No, the strength and wisdom of this zombie are far more complicated than Saya Takashiro imagined. Also, Saya Takashiro follows him wherever he goes, and he is a little follower.

"Enough, don't follow me anymore. No, don't follow-me!"

Saya Takajo said.

She threw away the wrench, it was full of zombie brains and blood, and it was disgusting to look at, don't want it. It's a knife, and when Saya Takajo and the zombies rummaged through the building, they found two Japanese knives on the wall of a dark room, and they hung on the wall as if they were decorations.

Saya Takajo took off the two knives on the wall, one straddled his waist, and the other took the longer one in his hand. Boom, she pulled out a section of the blade, and the chill was deep. I haven't studied much about knives, "It looks pretty sharp, why don't you try him?" Saya Takajo glanced at the zombies that followed.

The zombie glanced at Saya Takashiro and punched the wall, clicking, and the wooden wall collapsed. The zombie shows off his muscles to Saya Takajo, telling her, "I'm strong, don't be stupid." ”

Saya Takajo was deflated everywhere, and there was nowhere to do it, so he pulled out his knife, dang, dang, dang, and slashed at the stone coffee table placed there, and the stone chips jumped around, and the blade was not broken.

Bang bang, the zombies clapped, and seemed to encourage Saya Takashihiro.

Saya Takajo felt like a fool at this time, so he stopped cutting the coffee table, checked the blade slightly, and put it in the scabbard. "Huh?" Saya Takashiro noticed that the zombie was staring at her two knives. Would love to hold it in your hands. "You want?" asked Saya Takajo.

The zombie nodded and nodded solemnly.

"Don't give. Saya Takashiro shook his head and left. The zombie followed, grabbing his hair. The two knives that Saya Takajo took were originally in his collection, and even this place was his mansion. He was bitten inexplicably, inexplicably turned into a zombie, inexplicably trapped, and inexplicably able to think about problems, although his thinking was not very clear.

"Ah, no, I want to purr. The zombie had a thought, and as soon as he lay on the spot, he was going to tire out his finger girl.

Saya Takajo drew his knife, came violently, exhaled, and slashed at his feet. "Oh, can't grunt. His mind spun again.

"What do you want!" Saya Takashiro asked him. The zombie continued to look at Saya Takashiro with the eyes of Silly Bi. He's so arrogant, Dior, and he's blowing up the sky.

Saya Takashiro suspected that she couldn't kill him with the knife in her hand, but gave up. "This guy's wounds heal on their own. It's useless to cut it. But why didn't he pull out the glass slag on his face, and he still had a piece of wood stuck in his neck, it was really unusual. "Saya Takajo doesn't want to be angry with this zombie anymore, in the end it's her who is angry, and the zombie is still very uncle!

I really want to open my mouth and take my mother, Saya Takashiro thought to himself.

"Huh. ”

The zombie spoke.

Saya Takashiro wondered if she had misheard.

"Huh. ”

The zombie snorted Saya Takajo again.

Saya Takajo drew his knife again, "I'll fight with you!"

The zombie dodged over and continued to look at Saya Takashihiro. Saya Takajo chased the zombies all over the house, slashing and chopping, but he couldn't hit him. He was unusually agile and athletic, jumping up and down like a spirit ape, teasing Saya Takashiro.

Ten minutes later.

"I, I ......"

Saya Takashiro was really afraid of him.

The zombie stood there calmly, staring calmly at Saya Takajo. Girl, I'm afraid, I'm such a Dior, you're a yarn.

I've had enough of him! I hate zombies. Saya Takashiro said angrily.

The zombie shook his finger at Saya Takajo. You can't.

- "Saya Takajo."