Who wrote my rub, who wrote that "begging for a stirrup"? Who wrote it? Yes?

Do you dare to stand up and bear the saliva of the people?

——

The next day.

The quiet of the morning was shattered by the sound of an engine wheezing like a beast, and a black shadow sped along the empty ring road.

The Harley M1800R, a steel Maxima painted in black, is carrying his rider on his back, charging at the top of the battlefield.

At this moment, a zombie wandered the side of the road, his white eyes following the roar of the engine, and his simple appetite dominated him to walk towards the voice.

At the moment of passing by, the rider on the black beast waved one hand, and with a hearty roar, the red knife light swept cleanly from the zombie's neck.

It wasn't until the rider was hundreds of meters away that the zombie's head slowly slipped off its neck, bounced twice on the ground, and then never moved again.

"Lian, I don't look like a knight?" Yanzi held a long sword in front of him, his expression was serious.

"Like." Li Lian's voice was a little faint in the gale.

"Haha, could it be that I actually have a hidden 'Knight Ji' attribute?" Tsumiko seems to be interested in this.

Ever since she knew that she was a plot character in an anime, this girl had a subtle interest in otaku culture.

"However, the selling point of 'X Shake Apocalypse' really depends on the chest?" There was something behind him that seemed to confirm something.

Although Li Lian didn't understand what "X Shake Apocalypse" was, he instinctively felt bad, very bad.

And the elastic softness that clings to your back makes it all worse, worse.

"In the original work, I seem to like a person named Takashi Komuro." Tsuneko said suddenly.

Although Li Lian didn't seem to react, he felt that he was listening to his words for no reason.

"Sure enough, it's just an anime, how can that kind of man compare with Lian classmates." Tsumiko muttered to herself.

Inexplicably, Li Lian felt relaxed for a while, but immediately after, a girl's mischievous shout came from his ears, "Isn't it, Lian~"

was taken aback, and also smiled bitterly at his inexplicable mood, Li Lian stepped on the accelerator in annoyance and shame, causing him to lean back.

Feeling Li Lian's shame, Yanzi let out a silver bell-like laugh.

Then, she wrapped her arms around Li Lian's ribs and clasped them tightly on his abdomen, pressing the softness of her chest against Li Lian's back, but her face was close to Li Lian's ear.

"Lian, I love you."

The faint voice came into his ears, and Li Lian could almost imagine the girl's blushing and shy face, but she would never run away.

The motorcycle, which had been extremely stable, suddenly shook.

Sensing this, Tsunza's heart was filled with joy.

In terms of feelings, he is really like a child, compared to his strict parenting since childhood, he is very wooden, very direct, and very real.

Tsuneko feels very happy, is with him, takes off the disguise, shows him all of herself, and is appreciated by him.

And he, obviously overpowering himself in swordsmanship, always seems clumsy, provoking himself to bully him.

It's really not enough to get along with him, and with him, I always laugh in my heart.

"Hehe, find a few more comics to read~ You have to have a 'black long straight'!"

Finally she said, apparently, the girl was a little amused.

——

After a 2-hour drive across the northern city district, you can see the blue sea.

The international airport is built on an artificial island about two kilometers from the coast, and this arrangement is also reasonable in order to prevent planes from taking off and landing to disturb the people.

At this time, this is like an artificial island, and it is also the last station of the surviving army in Bed City. The mix of U.S. military, Self-Defense Forces, police, and refugees is a very nondescript force.

At this time, the artificial island airport.

The wheat-skinned woman was crouching on the roof of the departure hall, her handsome face half blocked by a sniper rifle, revealing only a charming side face.

If she is just a girl, then she must be called "lady".

"What a nasty face."

She muttered to herself, incorporating the purple-black head of the hundredth zombie of the day into the crosshairs.

"Distance 450, pitch angle -6, no left and right winds, no correction." The man's voice came from his side.

Without hesitation, the woman pulled the trigger.

“100，101，102，103…… 134”

While muttering in his mouth, he harvested the zombies on the tarmac in the distance at a rate of 2 seconds and one shot, and even changed the magazine with only a slight pause, and the whole process only took a little more than a minute.

"Well done, all targets cleared." The man next to him gave a thumbs up.

The woman sighed, stood up, put her hands into her body armor, and rubbed her chest.

"You...... What are you doing? The man asked, a little confused.

"I've been lying on my stomach since the morning, and I'm numb."

"Let me rub it for you!" The man smiled maliciously.

"Let's wait until you get better than me to." She winked and said with a teasing smile.

"To catch up with you in the top five police officers in the country...... It's difficult......"

"Then give up." The woman smiled smugly, took off her stuffy body armor, and unbuttoned her neckline, revealing a full furrow, letting a few drops of sweat slide on her wheat-colored skin.

The man's eyes were straight, and finally he finally managed to control himself and began to change the topic.

"However, I really didn't expect that a good plane would come down with that thing."

"Yes, the defense on the side of the bridge is already very tight, but we still have to deal with the enemy from the rear."

"I heard...... On the other side of the cross-sea bridge, a monster with amazing power appeared...... Do you believe it? ”

"Even the zombies have come out, what else is impossible?"

"The U.S. military and the Self-Defense Forces are almost at the limit......

"yes."

"Then it's time for us to go, right? Face those monsters......"

"yes."

Then, the two had nothing more to say.

Trapped on this isolated artificial island, the only way to access is a bridge across the sea, which is blocked by endless zombies and even more terrifying monsters.

Already, there is no hope.

In fact, both of them understand, but they both hope that someone can bring miracles.

——

"It's hard for us to kill this level of intensity." Putting down the telescope in his hand, Li Lian frowned and said.

"It's weird, Lian. Why are these zombies surrounding here? ”

"Well, I was about to say too, it seems ......"

"There are apostles."

After realizing what they were going to face, the two also raised their vigilance.

"Of the few cities in the vicinity, there is only an airport here." Tsuneko said.

"Yes, it's worth a try, but I'm afraid it's going to be dangerous." Li Lian looked at Yanzi with some hesitation.

"If we don't face it, maybe even greater danger will come, there is an apostle in front of us, if we kill it, our strength will improve greatly." "Lian, if you change your mind because you're worried about my safety, I'll hate myself like that." ”

After taking a deep look at her, Li Lian picked up the telescope again.

"Maybe I've found a way." Soon, he said, "The steel frame at the bottom of the bridge extends to the bridge, although ordinary people can't do it, but with our physical strength, climbing the steel frame from the bottom of the bridge should not be a problem." ”

After two days, the two of them killed thousands of zombies, and the strength in their bodies also increased to about four times that of ordinary people.

This quadruple is not pure strength, but stamina, resilience, immunity, all of which are quadruple. The actual increase is not just four times that of a mere one.

"Although there are some ...... Indecent ...... But it seems like a good idea. Zhanzi said with some confusion.

"Okay, let's prepare, our first goal is to enter the artificial island, whether we can kill the apostle or not is second."

"Well, in that kind of environment, we can't fight."

——

Nan Sato Xiang tucked her sweat-soaked bangs, endured the stuffiness in her chest, and put the zombie into the scope again.

Today, the police, who were originally scorned as "laymen" by the U.S. military and the Self-Defense Forces, have also been incorporated into the sequence of confrontation at the bridgehead.

Even after using the car to get tired of the three-meter-high roadblock, those zombies even used their companions as pedals and easily crossed over.

One by one, with steps, and even some zombies actually trotted up, which was not the same as a few days ago.

As a result, the mixed forces of the U.S. military, the Self-Defense Forces, and the police fired wildly at the zombies who crossed the barricades.

The zombie was suddenly beaten into a sieve.

This kind of waste of bullets is pointless, but you can't expect a group of people on the verge of collapse to know how to aim calmly, right?

Minami Satoka is still calm, at least it seems.

She shot in 2 seconds, steadily sniping off the zombies that had just emerged from behind the barricade. Give your teammates the most space.

"Damn, today's zombies, why are there so many! How are there so many! ”

Beside her, the sniper from the Self-Defense Forces complained impatiently, and the trigger was pulled, but none of them hit.

For a sniper, pulling the trigger in this mood is just a waste of bullets.

"Why hasn't the support come yet! Didn't you already contact the military department a long time ago! Why! ”

Another sniper roared, throwing away his gun and huddled in the corner with his head in his hands.

"I don't want to die! Don't want to die...... Who wants to die in a place like this...... No...... Don't......"

Nan Lixiang sighed, why wasn't her hand trembling?

She remembered the "dream of a savior" two days ago, and as a soldier, they immediately rejected this strange and chaotic thing. Several officers all scoffed at it, dismissing it as a rare collective hallucination.

Probably retribution, the next day, endless zombies poured over from the other side of the bridge, as if they were under someone's command to break through here.

The offensive, which lasted for two days and two nights, did not stop for a moment, and the soldiers took turns to go to the front line, fighting the zombies 24 hours a day.

And now, in just 48 hours, the will of the firm soldiers is about to be crushed by the terrible death.

Now there is only a miracle that can save yourself.

Nan Li Xiang smiled bitterly, took out a box of ladies cigarettes from her arms, and smoked sullenly, the already light smell of smoke was insignificant in the face of the fear of death.