Infinite Gentleman

Zhanchangyuan was sincerely sitting on a picked-up oil drum. As for things that soiled his clothes and pants...have already reached this point, don't care too much.

Around him, members of the garrison team were besieging the remaining zombies--of course, a handful of people. More people have fallen without strength. Regardless of whether it was dirty or not, there were so many corpses around and fell asleep on the ground.

The logistics team appeared silently. The girls resisted the nausea and vomiting desire to treat the wounded. Of course, there are actually not so many wounded who treat them. The ones they carried more down were those who fell asleep on the ground exhausted.

In addition, it is also the task of members of the logistics team to re-establish shelters and fill the lines of defense. Even the following guards and guards are theirs. Because sincerely, almost a complete combat team can't come out.

It is hard to imagine that if there is no sincere coercive measures to force them to labor and work, and organize production, they can adapt to this blood.

"Ah. Ah. It's true, you are about to die, you are about to die." Sincerely ignoring his side, the battlefield of gloating is really purple. Looking at the sky with his head held up, he didn't know what was thinking in his heart.

At the same time, he was patted on the shoulder, and when he looked over, he saw Hiratsuka sitting quietly beside him. Dressed in clothes and wearing a short-sleeved shirt, she looked tired: "Hey, it's okay to sit here, right?" After saying this, the guy sat down on his own.

"Although it was asking me, but I didn't care about my opinion at all." Sincerely muttered like this. But it was just muttering.

In the battle just now, Hiratsuka, who was like the Valkyrie on the battlefield, killed at least two hundred, possibly three hundred, or even more zombies. More importantly, she killed the two giant zombies with a height of more than three meters.

If it weren't for her fighting, then the two monsters alone could tear through the defenses of the guard. Then, the surging group of zombies will slaughter everyone.

"She must be very tired." Sincerely thought so. Tolerance, um, tolerance, besides that, there is a little love and affection.

The original sincere battlefield suddenly felt strange now. Obviously Xiaojing is such an excellent, cute, and kind girl. Why no one likes her? It's incredible.

But then, sincerity suddenly realized.

The answer is that she is waiting for herself. Well, it must be so.

"Thanks for your hard work, Xiao Jing." So he said to her sincerely.

"Come less." This time, Hiratsuka was not dissatisfied or embarrassed by calling her nickname sincerely. She also learned to be sincere and looked at the sky with her head up.

The stars are shining.

Maybe it's because of the decrease in human activities, it's sunny outside the night space these days.

"Well, I remember that I had a playmate when I was a child. It seems that the name has something to do with the night sky." Sincerely, he thought so, and then listened to Shizuka Hiratsuka next to him. The chairman of the Autonomous Committee has taken the air."

"Really..." He smiled sincerely and shook his head. He was really not that interesting just when Hiratsuka spoke quietly. But it doesn't make sense to entangle this issue. So, sincerely and decisively changed the subject: "So Xiaojing shouldn't put on the air of a teacher in front of me."

"...Huh." Hiratsuka quietly snorted and turned his head.

Sincerely did not care about her, and continued to speak for himself: "You have seen the situation today, right?"

"Well, I saw it, how?"

"What do you think?"

"Ah, you should ask Saya Gaocheng for this kind of question. It's not okay to ask her mother." Although she thought she was hiding it well, she still sensed the sourness in her tone since she was sincere.

"It's not about making tactics, nor is it a formal discussion. It's just casual talk." Sincerely said: "What do you think, do we still have a chance?"

"Opportunity." Hiratsuka continued to look at the sky: "Should... have it?" She said uncertainly.

"Do you think so? But I think it's different." Zhanchangyuan sighed sincerely: "It is very difficult for us to insist today. If we continue. Those zombies continue to launch attacks of this scale. I'm afraid we won't be able to hold it in another two or three days."

Hiratsuka did not speak, perhaps she didn't know what to say.

After a while, she said, "It's okay. We...I will continue to fight."

"Xiaojing, why are you continuing to fight?" Sincerely continued, "because of what?"

"..." Hiratsuka did not answer.

"Although... but are you doing it for me?" Zhanchangyuan asked sincerely.

"..." Hiratsuka quietly turned around and looked at him. Although she didn't speak, the expression of "what are you talking about" still showed her meaning.

Although her slightly flustered eyes had already betrayed her true thoughts.

"Ah, yes. After all, you are my student." Realizing that he can't deceive people, Shizuka Hiratsuka deliberately loudly pretended not to care.

"Is it just that?"

Sincerely approached her, and then asked.

"Of course, what else can it be?!" Feeling sincere approaching her, Shizuka became even more panicked.

"We are going to die, Xiao Jing." He sighed sincerely, and said so.

"..."

"We are going to die soon, sir. Although we continue to inspire people and continue to work hard to strengthen our defenses, in the face of the ever coming zombie frenzy, we are unlikely to survive the disaster. In this case, you No need to pretend, right?"

"What outfit—"

The next moment, sincerely pressed Hiratsuka's shoulder. At the same time next to her thigh: "I have always liked you, Xiao Jing."

"..."

"In fact, I liked you since the first time I saw you."

"..."

"Xiao Jing is so cute, so kind, and so affectionate. I always think, if no one is chasing you, I'll just ask me to come."

"...You, what are you talking about?"

Hiratsuka, who had suffered from the petrochemical effect, barely recovered, and then noticed that he was hugged by Zhanyuanyuan sincerely, his body was close to his body, and he could almost smell his body.

"If it is in normal times, forget it. After all... Well, teachers and students have a lot of trouble. But now it’s okay, Xiao Jing, because we are dying. Why should we hide it at this time? What's on your mind?"

"You, you—"

"Yes, I'm confessing this."

"but……"

"Xiao Jing don't think so much, just consider one question...Do you like me?"

"..." After a while, Hiratsuka lowered her head shyly, and whispered, "I like it."

"Then, no problem."

Zhanchangyuan sincerely took her in his arms: "Let's enjoy it, Xiaojing, this is the last warm moment before the end."

Saying this, he sincerely bowed his head and kissed the past——

"Wait--"