Chapter 11: Poisoned Milk ......

"No dead body has been able to break through our defenses at the moment! And there is a bridge in front of this route, and last night we had people go and clean up most of the dead bodies on the road in advance, so it is still safe for the time being......" said the cold military man, and with a single shot, a dead body that had just staggered up from the pile of corpses ten or twenty meters away was given a crisp headshot.

"But you can't relax because of this, there are too many zombies in this city, we can't completely clean them up anyway, and if you don't move quickly, even if there are not many dead bodies in front, the people behind and nearby can still drown you out."

“……!!”

The ordinary people in the procession, with their heads bowed as if they were walking dead, were all frightened by the sudden sound of gunfire.

When they subconsciously followed the sound, they saw that in the center of the eyebrows of the humanoid monster whose face was full of blood and flesh, there was only a large hole that penetrated to the back of the head, and it fell to the ground with a "poof" sound before it could even make a sound. As had happened before on an unknown number of occasions, even they had forgotten the exact number of zombies that the military man had shot and knocked down.

Many people showed a concerned expression, but more people showed a certain look of peace of mind, that is, there was a little more hope in those gloomy eyes.

Since yesterday, as if the trumpet of the end of the world was blowing, I don't know how many people have been torn apart, bitten, and eaten alive in front of their eyes, and this horrific scene is naturally a great impact on everyone's psyche. After all, many people will have an abnormal mental reaction to trauma and other serious stressors even when they see or experience such routine life-threatening events as wars, earthquakes, serious disasters, serious accidents, etc.

Not to mention that "a few hours ago it was a peaceful school, but after a few hours, there will be a crowd of zombies, and those who are bitten by zombies will become zombies", which can only appear in anime comics and movies, even in nightmares, you will wake up, but until the next day, this cold reality has no signs of changing.

Almost all of the survivors felt great pain from this, and it caused extreme fear, fear, and helplessness......

In such an atmosphere where the whole world is in despair, suddenly a person with superior force comes out to lead everyone to live together, and naturally people will regain hope and fight for survival. Not to mention this person with superior force, there is more than one now-

There is another guy next to the cold military man, who is also a guy who can easily deal with a large group of dead bodies and is obviously not an ordinary person. It's just that the guy is different from the cold soldier, but has a very traditional Arab attire, wearing a white robe, a white turban on his head, and a backpack......

It's scary to dress up like this, so not many people want to come close.

After all, limited to the preconceived influence of previous impressions of this type of character, no one knows when this guy will have a dead knot in his nerves, or if his mind has not turned for a while, he will shout "Allahu Akbar", and then throw the backpack on his back - if he did not die at the hands of zombies, but was sent to heaven by Allah warriors, that kind of development is really enough...... Halal.

And at the end of the team, there is another person, who is also such a person, and the three of them are very efficient in guarding the whole team.

It is precisely because of their existence that from yesterday to now, this team has miraculously controlled the casualty rate below one percent after it was formed. In the same way, it is precisely because of their existence that many people feel that they finally have a little hope, and the threat of dead bodies is no longer so powerless......

So, everyone gritted their teeth, and their eyes were bright again, although there was still a faint hope, but at least they had seen the light. Just as the soldier man said, they all accelerated their powerless and hesitant steps, for fear of being caught up by the zombie group behind.

Merely......

Not everyone thinks so, after all, whether it is doubt, incomprehension, suspicion, etc., the struggle of human nature is the norm in the apocalypse.

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Saya Takashiro, Miyamoto Rei, Poison Island and other protagonists are mixing in the middle of the moving crowd unhappily, vigilantly paying attention to the surroundings, not only guarding against the people around them suddenly becoming dead, but also faintly glancing at the two reincarnators in front of the team and the reincarnator behind the team.

Because he lost his contact lenses, Saya Takashiro who wore glasses began to analyze the summary he had made through observation along the way in a low voice:

"Let's get ready, listen to what they say, the one ahead should be the Gobetsu Bridge...... According to what we have discussed before, we will directly find a chance to leave this team when the time comes. Because it's not too far from the other side of the river is my house, as long as we make it through the last stretch of the road, we'll be completely safe......"

“……”

“……”

"Are we really going to do this? I think, I think...... Maybe it's better to follow them. In the silence, it was Miyamoto Rei who spoke first, she said with some concern, and her eyes completely lost their previous agility and became sluggish.

"Of course you have to!" Saya Takajo frowned, and then said categorically: "They don't plan to go to my house at all, and they don't plan to go anywhere you want to go, are we really going with them like this?!" …… And you have seen how terrible they really are, both the people who protect us and the people who hunt us down. ”

"But...... Ahem, but, in that case, shouldn't we follow these people closely? You've seen that, those monsters aren't as strong as humans! At such a close distance, even bullets can be dodged, and after being shot many times, they can escape with their whole body...... Without the protection of these people, how could we have survived from those perverted hands! ”

The obese military otaku enthusiast, Hirano Toda touched his head, his voice was a little louder, and then he was glared at fiercely by Saya Takashiro before he reacted violently and said in the same whisper.

At the same time, he seemed to remember something unpleasant, and shivered fiercely, and the fat on his face shook a few times.

"Humph! Should, what is called? Saya Takashiro gritted her teeth, her face a little pale. Haven't you wondered why those people are hunting us down? Don't you ever wonder why these people protect us? Don't take these things for granted! ”

Poison Island nodded lightly and smiled, she didn't seem to feel the danger at all, "That's right, Takashiro-san...... It would be normal if it was just a dead body attacking, but the situation is clearly not right now, and it feels like we're stuck in a bargaining chip that some people are using against each other. ”

"There's definitely something wrong with that!" Saya Takashiro gritted her teeth, "Such a big thing, the virus outbreak that swept the world in an instant...... And these people who I have never heard of before, but who are so strong that they don't look like human beings, I even have reason to suspect that the reason why the current world has become like this is inseparable from them......"

As she spoke, she didn't know what she thought of, the double ponytail girl's expression was a little dazed, but then she shook her head again: "Anyway, I'm definitely going to leave next, what about you?" If you want to come with me, and when you get back to my house, I can at least take care of you...... If the situation gets a little better in the future, I can even ask my parents to send someone to look for your family. ”

Except for Miyamoto Rei, whose expression was sluggish, and Shizuka Jukawa, who had been confused and seemed to have no idea what was going on, the others hesitated a little and agreed to Saya Takashihiro's proposal.

After all, this is actually a plan that has been tentatively agreed upon last night.

"But what should be done?"

"Do you need to talk about this? It's okay to find a shallow place to cross the river in the upper reaches of the Gobetsu River, anyway, they said that they have already cleaned the front once, and the density of dead bodies will not be too high, so we should be careful, cough cough, it won't be difficult to deal with anyway......," Saya Takashiro said of course.

"I've observed, and those things have lost their sense of touch and sight, and only respond to sound. However, because the muscle limiter is removed, the strength is about twice to three times that of ordinary people, and because it is painless, it is very difficult for ordinary people to deal with...... But as long as you find a weakness and don't face too many dead bodies at once, then ......"

"It's a reliable mind and a keen sense of observation, Takashiro-san. I'm talking about ......, though. Those of them. Poison Island interrupted the other party's words with an unchanged smile, as if he didn't see the part of Saya Takashihiro's plan that he took for granted.

- After all, she is only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, no matter how much she has a genius mind, a wealth of knowledge and outstanding analytical skills, a wealth of theory and rare experience, and almost no practical experience, it is a real embarrassment to match. In fact, it's already very good to be able to do her to this extent, not to mention that ordinary people are her age, even if they are twenty or thirty years old, there are still very irrational guys.

“……!!”

Saya Takashiro's breathing suddenly stopped, her expression suddenly stiffened, and she realized that it seemed that it was impossible for her and the others to get out easily. To be exact, whether to leave or not to leave, it may not be up to them to decide.

Eventually, she gritted her teeth: "Maybe, maybe...... We can only hope that there will be some turmoil later, otherwise we may not be able to leave this team......"

The loyal dog who has been staring at the girl with two ponytails, Hirano Toda-san, naturally saw the changes in Saya Takashihiro's movements and expressions in his eyes, and suddenly felt that this was a good opportunity, and quickly licked his face to offer his courtesy:

"It's okay Gao Cheng-san, I will definitely protect you!"

"Dead Fat House Mud Song Kai!"

According to Murphy's Law, if one thing has the potential to go wrong, then it must go wrong –

As God has said...... Oh, no, just like the poisonous milk of Saya Takashiro, it seems to have a mysterious power from the East - you must know that District 11 is also an East Asian country - and not long after saying that, the turmoil really happened!!