Tokisaki Kurumi's Journey to the Plane

"Chi--bang!"

The car door was violently closed, but Koichi Wisteria finally got into the car unscathed. Takashi Komuro saw that everyone had arrived and shouted to Marikawa Shizuka in the cab, "Teacher Shizuka!"

Before he finished speaking, Marikawa Shizuka already understood what Komuro Takashi meant, "I know!" Then she stepped on the accelerator of the car to the lowest level, and the school bus started running like a wild bull!

Even though Marikawa Shizuka usually looks dazed, when she drives the car, she doesn't show any concessions compared to the experienced driver. The school bus feels like a racing car in her hands. I heard that she once served in the special forces.

Did he serve in the army? I don’t know if that’s true.

The school bus chose a place with few dead bodies and rushed past. Saya Takagi, who was sitting in the back, stood up and shouted loudly, "Go to the school gate!"

Needless to say, everyone probably knows this. Marikawa Shizuka hurriedly answered and then started driving the car with all her concentration. The words "Fujimi Senior Academy" were printed on the rear of the car and kept shaking off the dead bodies behind her. The speed of the school bus made them

Out of reach.

When they were approaching the school gate, the dead bodies had completely blocked the door. They were packed in groups one after another. The school’s population base was still super dense. These should be those who were bitten but managed to escape, and ended up dying before they even ran out of the campus.

...Anyway, they can't withstand the impact of vehicles now.

Maybe it won't be like the dead body that Kurumi killed, but there are always some parts missing from the body. The missing arms and legs are probably light... If the internal organs were shattered by the impact, only an upper body and head would be left...

.I don’t know if I will survive.

Frankly speaking, in Kurumi's understanding, the "dead body" in this plane did not show any signs of evolving until the end of the anime. It is slow in movement and has low intelligence. In addition to being stronger and able to contagion, it also has

What? I really don’t know how the ZF finished its game? Those guns and artillery troops couldn’t stop these weaklings?

Although the main god has strengthened them a little, it is limited. They are just faster and incomparable to "zombie". When it comes to "zombie", Kurumi is not sure how their species evolved. Could it be?

Relying on eating people? To absorb energy and continuously improve yourself?

If it were really that easy... Being able to control a group of corpses would also be a good way to increase your strength. Looking at the dead bodies outside the window, Kuang San shook his head in disappointment... What she wanted to control were those with unlimited evolution possibilities.

zombies!

When the time comes, go to some collapsed planes and just eat! It's a pity that she doesn't have this ability yet...

Kuang San thought about these things for only a few seconds. "He" with a stronger soul could still make subtle observations easily. As for the physical body that couldn't keep up...then she had nothing to do now.

Marikawa Shizuka, who was sitting in the cab, saw the group of corpses in front of the school gate. She would be lying if she said she wasn't nervous. She always felt that this was a disease and none of these people died... But now she couldn't help but make the right decision.

s Choice!

"They are cannibals, they are monsters! They are... no longer human!" Marikawa Shizuka kept hypnotizing herself in her mind, her expression changed from serious to gloomy, she lowered her head slightly and covered it with beautiful golden bangs.

Her forehead made it difficult to see her expression clearly.

"Buzz~--" Marikawa Shizuka increased the speed again, and the school bus's engine ran to the extreme. This old classic car showed a speed it had never reached before, and its huge steel body was among the dead bodies.

Like a giant monster!

A passenger bus traveling at a speed of more than 100 yards is enough to knock a human being into pieces...these dead bodies are no exception, each and every one of them was knocked away the moment they were touched by the school bus!

"Bang-bang bang bang--..."

The physical quality of the dead body is not much different from that of ordinary humans. Naturally, it cannot escape being knocked to the ground and died. The lucky ones will have their arms and legs knocked off and fall to the ground to survive. The unlucky ones will have their heads exploded! Just like a broken body.

Watermelon... red and white splashed all over the floor.

The glass in front of the car was also stained with these two colors. People sitting in the car looked ahead with lingering fear. No one knew what would happen next...

...

"Bang--" The school bus smashed open the black painted iron gate. The huge impact force caused the school bus to "fly" briefly. The people in the bus had to hold on to the seats tightly to prevent being accidentally killed.

Throw it away.

"Chi--" Marikawa Shizuka made a flexible drift for the school bus. After that, the rear of the car shook a few times, and then gradually became stable. The speed did not decrease, and it drove towards the city. Sitting by the window, Marikawa Shizuka was "superb"

Kuang San, who was shocked by his driving skills, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

She used her right hand to straighten her slightly spread bangs, and she swore that she would blow the head off anyone who told her that Marikawa Shizuka was a school doctor! Now, someone told her that Marikawa Shizuka was actually a professional racing driver.

She believes it all!

There are still very few vehicles on the road to the city, and the sunset path looks extremely beautiful under the decoration of cherry blossoms... But now, I am afraid no one is willing to enjoy it.

Everyone sitting in the car breathed a sigh of relief, "Finally escaped." Komuro Takashi wiped the sweat on his head.

"Yes." Hirano Toda, who was holding an air nail gun and still didn't dare to relax, nodded to him.

Busujima Saeko, who was wiping the oak sword with a handkerchief in front, looked at Kurumi sitting next to him and asked, "Would you like to wipe the blood with a handkerchief?" After saying this, he pointed at the stainless steel sword lying across Kurumi's legs.

refer to.

"Thank you very much." A warm smile that seemed to heal people's hearts appeared from Kurumi's delicate face, making Busujima Saeko stunned. He didn't react until the touch of the handkerchief disappeared and faced Kurumi.

He also smiled slightly.

"Tokisaki, are you also practicing kendo?"

"Just call me Kuangsan. As for swordsmanship...well, it's just a hobby."

"Then you might as well call me Saeko. It's really...uncommon to carry a sharpened sword when you go to school."

The blood on the fine steel sword has been wiped clean, and the autumn-like surface of the sword reflects the afterglow of the setting sun, which is so gorgeous that it makes people unable to open their eyes. Even if it chops such a skull, there is no gap on the blade.

Not only does it mean that this is a good sword that has been refined over time, but the skill of the person using it is equally superb.

Busujima Saeko looked at the side and observed the stainless steel sword. Kurumi handed the wiped sword to her. Busujima Saeko took it and felt the weight of the whole sword. The artistic style, no one would have thought it was a sword.

A long knife that has drunk blood and experienced killings.

Busujima Saeko watched it over and over again. Except for the unexplained pattern on the handle, which made her a little confused, she had been practicing swordsmanship since she was a child. She could easily tell that this was the pinnacle of modern craftsmanship.

Although he couldn't put it down, he still returned the tachi. He felt more fond of Kurumi, who had an elf-like appearance beside him. He was like a companion with the same hobbies, and the curiosity in his eyes became a little more.

At this time, Koichi Zito, who was sitting at the back, stood up, walked to the front, and grabbed the two seats at the front with both hands. "It's safe. Is the leader Busujima-san? Or Tokisaki-san?"

Kuang San glanced at him and turned to look out the window. She was no longer interested in him anymore...

"There is no leader, we just help each other to survive." Busujima Saeko's plain voice echoed in Wisteria's ears.

His eyes were like poisonous snakes waiting to be released. The light outside the window reflected on his eyes, making them look even colder. "This is not possible. To survive, a leader is necessary. This is the person who has to shoulder everything. Classmates, what do you think?"

no?"

He turned around and looked at the students who ran up with him, with exaggerated expressions and slightly narrowed eyes, as if they were enduring a surge of excitement...