"What a miscalculation... If I think about it, all the things I can think of now that have not been redeemed are tinder, telescopes, whetstones, and condoms, at least four necessary things that I haven't bought. Am I still too tender..."Xue Qiong was leaning against the wall of the toilet cubicle smoking a cigarette in a soft lying posture at this time, and the sound of the radio outside warning students to leave the school could even be heard in the toilet.

"Ahh Actually, I'd love to see the stampede going on outside... But in that case, I guess even where I was squeezed into, it was really troublesome..."

"And if you use the killing to open the way, although I still have a micro charge in my hand, but the bullet is very expensive... And I don't know much about it myself, if they are seen by the protagonist, they will be suspicious... By the way, I haven't studied that gun yet! Well, now there's something to do. ”

(Micro charge, appears on my left hand.) ）

"It's ugly, and it looks like a toy gun."

Xue Qiong held the black submachine gun in his hand and looked at it.

(Judging from the texture of the material, it should be a shell made of high-strength plastic, and I don't know what it is anyway...) The handle feels good, but the magazine is a little long... ）

He shook his submachine gun twice.

(Well, such a long magazine unexpectedly didn't affect the center of gravity...) Oh oh, in the back added a counterweight in the back ... What a strange design! By the way, Beacon, where is the insurance for this gun? ）

[Just above the handle, there is a knob on the side of the barrel.] 】

"Oh, I found it!" Xue Qiong tried to turn the thing described by the beacon, "It also says ON and OFF, it's very intimate!" Oh yes, I have another question, judging by the recoil of this gun, can I use it with one hand? ”

[Yes.] However, it is advisable to straighten your arms and shoot to the side to reduce the effects of recoil. 】

"Bang, bang, bang" This is the sound of the door of the compartment suddenly being slammed from the outside.

"Ah, that's just right, let's try the gun with you!" Xue Qiong seems to have suddenly become addicted to playing...

"Quick! Come on! They're going to keep up! Takashi Komuro ran down the hallway, followed by two others. Rei Miyamoto and Hiroi I, Takashi Komuro's childhood friend and her boyfriend. It is worth mentioning that Miyamoto Rei has some redness and swelling on the left side of her face, as if she has been slapped in the face.

"Taka, it's really helpful that you can stay calm at this time," Hiroshi I, who was following behind, held a metal bat in his hand and said words of thanks to Komuro Takashi, "Otherwise, I would have liked to fight them with a karate rank... Indeed, being bitten is the end of it..."

"Don't say so much, the top priority now is to find a place where you can hide from the crowd!" Komuro Takashi also held a metal bat in his hand, running at the front of the three, and was still muttering something in his mouth: "I was really told by that guy... Although he was joking, but now that I think about it, his tone is a little too serious... But his tone doesn't look like someone who has actually seen a zombie? ”

Xue Qiong didn't expect that the idle move he wanted to take on a whim would really achieve the purpose of changing the plot to a certain extent.

The architectural structure of the Rattan Art Garden is an H-shaped arrangement of a teaching building, an administrative building, and a flyover in the middle. The buildings on both sides are four-storey, and both buildings have a door on the third floor, connected by a sky bridge.

At this time, Xue Qiong was in the archive room on the fourth floor of the administrative building, and he finally found this place. He has put away the submachine gun, after all, this is still a school, and his plot identity is still a "student", and he doesn't want to accidentally hurt the information he wants to check. I chose to be here because the students who escaped before were all going down, and there weren't too many people who thought of hiding in this usually locked room, and with the IQ of zombies, climbing the stairs was obviously a very challenging thing. Second, he wanted to confirm the extent to which the plot identity arranged for him by the space had been achieved. Finally, the view here is not bad.

(Ahh Luckily, the sharpness and hardness of this knife can be cut directly through the skull with the tip of the knife, otherwise I would have had to cut off the head closely... But** or something, if you think about it carefully, it's still a little dirty. While thinking, Xue Qiong had already stabbed a zombie in the temple from the side with a dagger. Then he turned around and inserted the dagger into the vest of another zombie, twisted the dagger slightly, and pulled it to the side, and with a "click", he broke the zombie's vertebrae. The zombie immediately lost its balance and collapsed on its stomach on the ground, its mouth still open and closed, and its hands were still waving up and down, although it was not yet dead, but the spine below the chest was amputated, and its legs could not move It had completely lost its threat.

[Kill a zombie and get 12 points.] 】

"Snap off the spine... It's quite efficient. But if it's Fu Shuai, he should be able to discover this trick soon..."

Xue Qiong is experimenting with killing zombies in various ways, just in case.

Soon, the zombies in the archives have been emptied... Since Xue Qiong had blocked the door with a table when she entered the door, it was relatively simple to deal with this kind of scene where she didn't enter or exit.

"I'm looking for it, Class C of the second year... Where was 2009? What kind of thing should be marked on the spine of the book? Aha, there are few tendons at the critical moment, just check the latest pile..."

After that, it only took Xue Qiong two minutes to find a brand new folder, and looked through it to herself, ignoring the mournful screams that came from time to time outside the door.

"There's even a photo, bastard! But it's written on the bottom line of the roster... After all, the story identity set for me is 'a transfer student who came here a week ago'... However, this practice of directly adding a pen to the printed form, and deliberately marking the transfer students of the Celestial Empire, I always feel..."

"Wait... I remember that guy who called himself 'Dragon Wolf' was called 'Ono-san'..."Thinking of this, Xue Qiong flipped through the folder unhurriedly.

"Having photos is convenient... Ah~haha" The corners of Xue Qiong's mouth twitched, "The information on the roster is printed together... But there's still such a thing as a demerit punishment..."

Fifteen minutes later, Xue Qiong threw the folder on the ground, stretched, lit a cigarette, and looked down through the glass window of the archives. (Although there is no problem confirming the identity of the arrangement for me, I always feel that something is wrong...) Wait, there are some other newcomer reincarnators like me, but only I and the dragon wolf can find a 'special' place in the file... It is estimated that the dragon wolf is made because of the relatively strong strength or the spatial synthesis of his personality evaluation, etc., so what about me? Is it because of the rib beacon's 'increased plot integration'? But it's clear that I've been assigned a 'transfer student', which is the most suspicious setting... Oh, I see! If this were a complete world, "Ono-san" would have people he had known in the past, family, friends, and that demerit... After becoming a "dragon wolf", there is a lot of inconsistency with the character, and it is easy to show the stuff, and Miyamoto Joan, a transfer student, is a "reasonable zero" here... ）

Xue Qiong was excited about her thoughts, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly.

(By the way, if I'm not mistaken, the three of them will pass by in a minute, and then we'll be able to see if my words have had an impact...) ）

Saying that Cao Cao Cao arrived, three people appeared on the overpass from the teaching building at this end. Xue Qiong was looking forward to it, and saw Takashi Komuro holding a bat, Rei Miyamoto, a blonde girl holding a twisted mop stick, and running in the hands of Jing Haoyong at the end...

It's a bat that's exactly the same as the one in Komuro's hand!

"Hahahaha!! Plan pass, plan pass!! Then next, Jing Haoyong, who has a weapon in his hand and has been reminded, will not try to use karate to restrain the zombies, nor will he mutate and will not die, so next, dear Komuro-kun, under the influence of this winner in life, can your harem be successfully established..."

Xue Qiong's mood is simply too good, although he also pays attention to suppressing his voice to prevent being heard by the protagonists not far away, but his happy expression is so obvious, fortunately, there are no living students on this floor...

Xue Qiong looked at Jing Haoyong, who blew the zombie's head with a bat, and looked forward to the development of the plot from then on, "Ah, it's really happy, and killing zombies will be more energetic~ So this story tells us that the guys who open the harem are..."

"Boom !!!!!!" The flames of the explosion suddenly filled Xue Qiong's entire vision!

"They all have to die..."Xue Qiong finished speaking, looking at the burning overpass in a daze, his mind was a little out of turn.

"Hey, I'm just talking... And I don't have any skills like 'walking the talk'..."

Trying to calm his mood, Xue Qiong opened the window and turned to look into the distance. (It's too late for the army to fight zombies or anything, and it's impossible to have such consequences because I said a word, so the only conclusion is... ）

Not surprisingly, Xue Qiong found a flickering reflection on the roof of a building in that direction.

"It's you, dragon wolf... You don't just want to eat a big vote alone, but you still want to cut off my money..."

"Kill the protagonist of this world, Rei Miyamoto, and you will be rewarded with 3,000 points and a piece of life crystal."

On the roof of a residential building two hundred meters away, the dragon wolf, who had changed into a tactical vest, heard the prompt of the beacon, threw the RPG bazooka on his shoulder to the ground, and spat on it, "Phew, isn't the core protagonist so easy to kill, only killed a waste woman..."

"Team, captain, what are we going to do next?" The dragon wolf tricked one of his six newcomers into asking him a question.

"What else can I do? Of course, it's to kill enough zombies first to ensure that you get out, and then find a chance to kill the protagonist, you waste! ”

After saying that, the dragon wolf left the rooftop with six uneasy newcomers.