Tokisaki Kurumi's Journey to the Plane

A few people set the fire carefully, hiding for a long time when they encountered the slightest movement. Those who didn't know the posture might have thought they were professional agents.

About two kilometers away from Gaocheng's house, a large group of dead bodies gathered together and slowly moved towards this side. There were two people in uniforms at the front, but only one of them had a gun in his hand... These dead bodies looked like

It was provoked by people who were out cleaning up.

The remaining two people's nerves were so tense that they would explode completely if they were not careful. Looking at the approaching dead bodies, the people without weapons in their hands collapsed a little, "Why do you care about this! Let's run away! Can't we escape?"

Are you saved?!"

"You fucking fart on labor and management again! What will happen to the remaining brothers? They just got separated from us and will come back! If we are blocked by these dead bodies, who will be responsible?"

"Ha", the short-haired man in black uniform stared at the group of dead bodies getting closer and closer, "Them? They must be dead! We are the only two who escaped. If we don't leave now, do you want to

Do we all sacrifice?"

"Bang!" Fire erupted from the muzzle of the shotgun, blowing the brains out of the dead body not far ahead. He turned around and roared, "If you say they are dead again, believe it or not, I will shoot you right away! Come and help!"

Looking at the short-haired man who kept retreating, he said, "Why are you still dazed? It's good that we can stop them for a while, long enough for them to react and provide support!"

"No, it's impossible." The sweat on his head kept dripping, and his pupils were full of fear, "We can't stop it, we can't stop it!"

Looking at the endless group of dead bodies, and there are many dead bodies squeezing into the group of corpses from the corner of the street, running away. This situation is not the time to talk about brotherhood!

"You! Boom!"

Seeing the brother who usually eats, drinks and plays with him abandoning him, one can imagine the depression in his heart, "You coward!----"

"boom!--"

...

The guard standing guard in front of the door could hear gunshots from a long distance away. There were also other sounds, which were vague and unclear, but he didn't pay attention to them. It would be abnormal if he didn't hear gunshots these days. This way,

Sleep more peacefully.

After only half a minute, there was no sound of gunshots. The gatekeeper yawned slightly and said to himself, "The dead bodies came very close today. It's time to clean them up now." He looked up at the sky.

He stood up and said, "It's almost time to change shifts."

The man who took over the shift did not wait for him, but saw a young man in uniform of a retainer running towards him desperately, as if there was some vicious creature chasing him behind him.

The short-haired man was breathing heavily, holding his knees with both hands. Before he could speak, he heard the guard's voice, "When will the follow-up team come back? Today is different from usual."

"Huh--huh--go quickly...go and inform the commander-in-chief that a group of dead bodies is coming this way!"

"Hmm?! Brother, you're not going to make fun of me, are you? Do you know how clean this area is? I was also one of the clean-up crew."

The guard's dismissive tone seemed to anger the young man. Regardless of the fact that he had just finished a 2,000-meter long-distance run, he directly grabbed his collar with both hands and yelled at him, "What do you know! Only one other person and I in our team survived."

It’s gone! Everyone else is dead!!!”

Looking at the man with red eyes, the guard swallowed his saliva and sweated slightly on his head, "Really...really?"

"What's the point of lying to you? You'd know it if you stood on the observation deck and picked up the telescope!"

The guard hurriedly climbed up to the stage, and his telescope happened to see the scene of the man with the gun being eaten apart by the corpses. The high-magnification and clear military supplies allowed him to clearly see the panic on the man's face.

He pulled the camera and looked at the group of dead bodies... "This... this is a sea of ​​corpses!" He immediately set off the alarm. The alarm in Takagi's house had been modified to red light without any sound, and Souichiro Takagi's office was just right.

See clearly!

Big beads of sweat were dripping from the guard's head. He was very frightened now, not only because of the impending death, but also because of Soichiro Takagi's punishment on him! This matter... can be regarded as dereliction of duty, after all, the manpower

Sir, the doorman also has the responsibility of a security guard!

The combatants in the yard continued to gather, giving the mentally retarded group an opportunity to split up and look for a large amount of combustibles. As for whether the dead bodies would bite them and cause infection... Anyway, it is a disease, it is

A disease means it can be cured. Since it can be cured, why are you so scared?

The "refugees" in the tent were all confused and didn't know what was going on. They only saw the red light flashing in the courtyard, but there was no familiar person on the guard, and they didn't know what the situation was, so they had to do whatever they wanted.

guess.

The negligent guard kept tapping his feet, and the hand holding the telescope trembled slightly. Even though he made no sound, the group of dead bodies kept walking this way, making him even more anxious. Now that he no longer needed the telescope, he could see clearly.

I saw a group of dead bodies...

It was even worse than the number of dead bodies that Kuang San and the others encountered before, "He, damn, are half the town's dead bodies here?", but I didn't hear that the commander-in-chief had any killings.

A weapon with extremely high power...how, how should I fight this?"

I looked back at the fairly tall wall and felt reassured, they probably couldn't climb over it...

Soichiro Takagi hurried out of the room, and saw the swarm of dead bodies approaching at a far faster speed than usual. His serious expression became extremely serious, and he immediately issued an order, "Go and close the door!"

"Commander!" The middle-aged man in a white uniform below wanted to dissuade him, "Closing the door means giving up on the team members outside!"

"If we don't close the door, our side will fall! Go quickly!"

The man in white uniform gritted his teeth, but after serving in the army for many years, he knew that he must obey orders absolutely, so he immediately ran over and directed the few remaining guards in the manor to close the door.

Takagi Soichiro asked another person to get the weapon, while he and Takagi Yuriko stood in front of the house, looking directly at the dead body that was squeezed in when the door was closed.

"boom!"

Unfortunately, before it could bite anyone, it was shot dead by the vigilant combatants. The "refugees" in the yard screamed and backed away. No one wanted to face these "sick people" now.

Takagi Souichiro, who did not receive weapons, received a very bad news, "Commander, it's bad, a few people set fire to many places! They almost set the weapons depot on fire!"

"Huh?" Upon hearing this, even Takagi Souichiro's palace couldn't help but smacked his face, "Where are they? Have they been caught? Hurry and prepare people to put out the fire!"

"A few brothers have already gone to arrest them. It's almost time to go back..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw five security guards with guns in hand, escorting four "arsonists" back. The one in the middle was still wearing a white hospital coat, which was extremely conspicuous.

When Yuriko Takagi saw the fire rising in the backyard, she really couldn't figure out what was going on in these people's minds. She frowned and asked, "Don't you know what the consequences will be if a dead body comes in?"

...There was silence, no one answered, and the fire became more and more fierce. Yuriko Takagi was slightly annoyed, "Do you make staffs?"

"No, I sell swords!"

The man in the white coat who was guarding the middle suddenly said such a sentence, which made everyone present stunned. Then they saw him swinging his arms, trying to escape from the control of the guards.

"Snapped."

A small black book fell from his body to the ground. He was immediately picked up and handed into Yuriko Takagi's hand. When he opened it, he saw that the portrait on it was exactly the same as the white coat in front of him.

"Patient at the bed host city mental hospital, medical number: 9527..."