Only I Am Not Attacked In A World Overflowing With Zombies

There was nothing particularly unusual about the upstairs daily supply floor either. Zombies are just wandering around.

The problem was on the third floor.

On the dance floor up the stairs, a fire door was down.

I'll put my ear on it and see what's going on inside, but I won't make any noise at all. I tried to listen for a while as it was, but there was no change.

a little further away,

"Hey! Somebody out there!

I'll call you out loud.

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I waited a few minutes and got no response.

Then a couple of times, I tried calling him while knocking on the door, but he doesn't even show any signs of people.

Neither is the small crevice door in the fire door locked or open.

"Are you starving to death?

Even if I stay like this, I don't feel comfortable.

Return upstairs to the elevator you found earlier. The power was alive and the door opened immediately.

I rode inside and tried to press the third floor and noticed that the 3F button was blocked with a seal. Pushing does not react.

"... That's right"

The third floor is not a sales floor, so there is no way the elevator for guests will stop.

Press the swing door at the end of the second floor and enter the backyard.

It was different from the outlet, and the grey, uninteresting passage continued. Nearby, apparently in stock furniture is kept vinyl and placed appropriately.

Going back, I found two elevators. This one also has a B1F button. Pressing the 3F button raised it properly this time.

You arrive on the third floor and the door opens. In front of the elevator, a steel desk did the chair, and an easy barricade was made.

But not so authentic either. I could easily get over it if I climbed. It would be more like a respite than an obstruction.

The exit point is a passage about three meters wide. I look around, but I can't feel one.

The paper on the floor diagram-like A4 was taped to the front wall. Is it handmade by employees, offices, dressing rooms, warehouses, etc., easy stuff?

I glance through it and check the room from the edge of the floor. Some rooms were locked, but most were deserted.

In the security room monitor room I found along the way, the view of the store was shown on camera. I see zombies roaming inside.

"Is the basement the entrance? There's a machine room, but it doesn't mean he's hiding over here..."

Check the floor diagram near the monitor and it looks like there are other freezers and warehouses. There is only one monitor that reflects the basement, reflecting the stopped inlet of a large truck. I don't see any zombies here. Make sure you don't see people anywhere and move the room.

The next office that opened the door was where the desks lined up like regular offices. A few PCs are placed, with city event information and weekly weather prints on the walls. In the back there was a meeting room divided by sliced glass, which I also checked, but no one was there.

The problem is that there are traces of people living there.

Multiple hot drinks left on the desk, or translucent garbage bags swollen in containers of yam and cup noodles.

Continuing from the office, the deepest part of the floor was like a room for officers. Inside the door, a carpet was opened, and the back of the room was hidden by a knife. So Yusuke stopped moving.

Just around the corner, with a boy in his junior year of elementary school.

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Stare silently at each other with the boy.

It feels a little thin and dirty, but he looks like an honest kid with dark hair.

In time, the boy ran away silently into the back of the room.

"Oh, man."

I call it off, but it was late. When I rushed after him, a boy was about to wake someone who was sleeping on the couch for the reception.

Shaken up and cursorily woke up is a girl about high school. White shirts, beige cardigans, black jeans underneath, class honors, holiday looks, etc. The dark hair stretching out to the back is flaky and has lost its luster.

There was another next door, a little boy, asleep. I'm about the same age as I was earlier. This one doesn't even look like it's going to happen. Sleeping easily with thin blankets instead of blankets.

The girl looks asleep and blurred looking at the boy.

I slowly turned over here, and a moment later, I opened my eyes.

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Yusuke raised his hands, perceiving the atmosphere that was about to be screamed. Speak as amicably as possible while showing no hostility.

"Hello, I'm interrupting. It's not suspicious."

"Ah... yes...?

Turn around and the girl answers bewildered.

Yusuke put the field bag on the floor and said.

"Want some dinner?