On the way down the apartment stairs,
"Are you still here, Alle...?
When I heard about the wandering zombie, the woman blued.
Yusuke makes it easy,
"But you're not attacking me, are you? Wandering around, yes."
In that word, a woman has a half-hearted look.
Yusuke continued,
"I was perfectly fine getting close. I don't know about the guys at the door earlier...... Have you ever seen a zombie attack?
"No......"
The woman shakes her head.
He hasn't seen any actual footage on TV news, about as much as he was pushed to stay away from the infected. They've been trapped in that room for a long time.
"Well, you'll see if you go"
As we talked, we got to the ground floor. Go through the entrance and head to the table.
Mother and child are holding hands and looking anxiously at each other.
With these guys, Yusuke went out on the road, thinking relaxed that the bike could not be used.
So the three hardened. Five, six zombies turned this way together.
"Hih..."
A woman leaks a scream.
Yusuke felt goosebumps all over her body.
(to be eaten)
"Run......!
Try to push the mother and child and hurry back. From behind, fierce footsteps approached.
"Come on!"
Go back to the stairs so you can roll. Yusuke pushed her mother and son up, looking back again and again.
Yusuke screams as he approaches from behind.
"Aren't zombies too late!
The speed at which it runs is almost no different than that of a human being. My body is hard every step of the way because I don't wave and run in an uncomfortable way just my lower body. That amplifies the fear extra.
"Up there! Go back to your room!
Fly one step, run up in a bunk.
On the dance floor on the third floor, something hit me from the side. Yusuke was blown up in the aisle, hit his back against the wall, and fell.
Yusuke wakes himself up, not knowing what happened.
As he held his lightly struck shoulder with his hand, he raised his face,
"Agoo..."
Strange voices echoed from the back.
To the sight, Yusuke associated herds of crows, swarmed by raw garbage that had been put out too quickly, on the day of the garbage disposal.
Or a bunch of people, gathered to embrace the fallen?
But...
"Shit..."
I was letting them know that the sticky sound of gucha, bicha, and the red things jumping between the swarmed zombies were neither of them.
"Ooh..."
The dull voice became the last voice of the mother and child.
There were nearly ten zombies, but Yusuke was blind and swarmed by mothers and children.
How much time has it taken?
Zombies were filling the perimeter. Zombies stretch to the back of the aisle, and around Yusuke, who sits down, the zombies hiss. They didn't make Yusuke look good, they just fumbled and moaned as they waited for the order of the circle surrounding their mother and child.
Eventually, as the sun leaned.
The zombies, one more, left.
When Yusuke turned back to me, the area was deserted. There were only red and black wet concrete, torn clothes, and brown shards scattered there.
"What..."
I don't know why, Yusuke was blurry and staring at the sight.