Only I Am Not Attacked In A World Overflowing With Zombies

There were no particular problems in December, and with the preparation of the mountain cages, a day, another day and time went by.

Yusuke was just holding a cardboard box and stacking it in the dump at the basement entrance.

The contents are smoked meat, processed by the late moons. Holds a vacuum packer from the cooking area on the ground floor and packs it. They were subdivided into plastic bags, newspapers were buffered, and packed in cardboard boxes.

The ingredients are beef and pork that was in the freezer, but only now can we eat raw meat, even though it's frozen, so I've been holding up the stove on the third floor lately and eating all the meat.

It was so much better than a retort, and the late moon seemed to be trying a lot while looking at the cookbook, making it a pretty diverse table.

"I can't use him."

Yusuke snaps.

"My body is horny, too. I wonder if it was a pickup."

I've layered my body many times since, but I don't already have the kind of atmosphere to refuse. Shame on you, but you don't protest Yusuke's abusive moves, you push your body. Yusuke was satisfied during the submissive late moon.

Yusuke goes up to the carrier of the dump and fixes the rope that is keeping his luggage in check appropriately. Fuel, tools, equipment, etc. collected have already been transported to the mountains. What's on the carrier right now is mostly water and food.

The loading and unloading area where Yusuke is located is in a platform-like fashion, a little higher from the parking lot where the dump is parked. The road leads to the ground with a curve, but the basement is dim now that the shutters are down at the entrance. Only fluorescent lamps with uneven wiring and ducts are a slight source of light.

There is an elevator near the loading and unloading yard, so that the baggage can be transported directly to the ground and second floors. Yusuke himself has rarely entered the floor with a mechanical or electrical room because he can also go directly to the third floor. I just stared around once.

Yusuke stopped moving when there was a footstep from beyond the door leading indoors.

The late moon is on the third floor, and there can't be anyone inside.

Yusuke pulled out his hip-pistol and slowly approached the door to avoid making any noise.

Face it, ears off.

Blunt footsteps drift away behind the door.

I gently opened it and glanced inside, and I saw the fluttering middle-aged woman's back.

He's injured his right arm.

Zombies.

"It's..."

I put my pistol on, and I go in the door.

Nearby, there is a staircase leading to the ground floor. They came down from there.

Drag the zombie trying to get to the back and drive him up the stairs. Then close the fire doors to keep the zombies out.

Zombies don't actively break things, but sometimes just in case. I don't want you wandering around the basement where the equipment is located.

A faint odor hit my nose.

"... give me something"

Maybe even a corpse is rolling in the back. Have you been attracted to this smell?

At that time, a murmuring voice arrived from a transceiver resting on his waist.

"Takemura, Takemura, can you hear me? This is the third floor. '

Yusuke took it,

"I hear you. Looks like Repita's doing well. Anything wrong?

'Um, could you come over here? A woman is asking for help on the radio...... should I respond?

"I'm going now. Wait a minute."

It was my first contact with a longtime survivor.

Yusuke hurried to the third floor.

"Help me... help me... who..."

Yusuke had heard that radio over and over again on his headphones. The same audio flows from external speakers. Deep moon seemed anxious and anxious to see Yusuke.

The one on the desk in the office is a radio about the size of a confectionery box. The range of reception is wide as the coaxial cable is extended to the antenna on the roof.

Wireless has ever been in, but most of it was encrypted digital radio murmurs, the first from survivors.

The woman is in tears, transmitting about once every few minutes.

Most of them were outgoing on the main channel, which seemed to change frequencies from time to time, but both of them could be captured immediately with the scanning capabilities of the radio.

Listening to the radio, Yusuke said to the late moon.

"Hey, come in."

"Wow, me?

"You'd be more comfortable with a woman. Don't talk about this place. Just ask him where he is. You know how to do this?

"Yes, sir"

Deep Moon takes the included microphone and presses the send button next to it.

After a little hesitation, the deep moon opened its mouth.

"Um... hello"

When the late moon released the send button, a woman's voice came in as soon as possible.

"Help! Where are you!?

The late moon tries to answer, but the reception light stays on. They keep sending it.

Finally, it can be transmitted, said Late Moon.

"Calm down! Please calm down. I can't talk at the same time as it's wireless. When you're done, release the Submit button. Where are you?

A little, the woman's voice again.

'I don't know! Help! Where am I supposed to go? Hey!'

The sound of switching.

"... Um, calm down, listen. Are you standing somewhere? Is there anyone else?

For a little while.

'... why are you asking me that!? You can't help me!? No, hey, no more... tell me where you are...'

"Um..."

'I want to go that way... so tell me... hey...'

Yusuke's hand, stretched out from the side, switched off the radio.

The woman's voice breaks.

Deep Moon looks up at Yusuke as confused, but waves at it,

"No, no, no, no."

"So, but"

Yusuke took off his headphones,

"I heard the other guy's footsteps behind me. There's also something wrong with the way your voice is interrupted. Another human being is operating the radio. She's a bitch."

"Huh..."

"What you're saying is ruptured, and you're exploring where we are, aren't you? Everyone thinks the same thing."

"... but... that guy, for acting..."

"Maybe they're threatening me back there. But I'll see you then. If you do, you won't have the benefit of helping."

…………

The late moon was annoying.

Look at that. Yusuke puts his head on,

"I told you this place, you can't be held responsible for what's coming. There aren't many zombies out there right now. Don't get any weird thoughts, either."

"I don't..."

The deep moon looked up and laughed lonely.

"I won't do that. Mr. Takemura is always right. I will follow what Mr. Takemura says. Don't worry."

"I don't know..."

"... uh, laundry, I'll get it"

The late moon rises from the desk and walks into the hallway.

On that little back, Yusuke sighed.

(You're a tough guy...)

Yusuke is not facing the desk and switches on the radio. Operate the spectrum scope with the manual in one hand and with a clumsy hand to ensure that there are no other received radio waves.

(Too many buttons - this)

As predictable as a recording or timer, pages full of abbreviations in English almost only look like ciphers. Very few features are used.

Restore the radio settings and take a breather.

Second, a tabletop calendar that was nearby caught my eye.

Below today's date are signs indicating the event.

"No, today.... It's early."

Yusuke throws the manual away.

Weaving a jacket that was hanging at the entrance to the room, he headed to the back door where the motorcycle was parked.

That night.

Meeting room after dinner.

"Ugh..."

The movie ended on a scene where the hero and heroine hugged each other, and the deep moon breathed small.

On a large monitor in the conference room, end credits are beginning to flow.

Yusuke gently rang his neck and bluffed his thoughts.

"Subtle"

"That's right..."

It was a common action film in which a retired intelligence analyst fights terrorists.

It was nothing uninteresting, but not enough to relieve me of the emotion.

"I had such a good reputation, I was hoping."

"Oh dear..."

When the end credits ended, the commercials for the other movies started. Promotional video streams and one video after another shifts.

"Oh, this! Wouldn't you like to see this if there were any next? I was wondering."

"Heh... animal stuff"

It was a somewhat comedy-touched western movie of a federal agent who could talk to an animal, hunting down criminals with that power. It's famous there, and the series is out to three.

"Better than now..."

Yusuke and the others had a portable player and couch in the conference room for a movie viewing party. The table is pulled over to the corner and the floor is loaded with snack treats and pet bottles. The lights in the meeting room were off, so only the lights on the large monitor were illuminating the area slightly.

The clock is going around the middle of the night.

It was Christmas.

Food stockpiles and tools were well under way, so I decided to take the shark off only today.

The first thing I saw was a Disney movie featuring Dickens' masterpiece. I've read the original before. I even chose it while I wondered if the kid was funny to see this, but it was quite popular.

After my brothers went to bed, we were digesting a pile of DVDs for both of us. There were some zombie movies that were stylish and put in, but I just didn't get my hands on them.

In a slightly relaxed air, Yusuke carries a coffee cup from the side table to his mouth. It's cold. And when you put your face to it,

"Oh, I'm going to put you back in"

The late moon receives the cup and heads to the water heating room.

Looking at its back,

(... I've been honest lately)

I think Yusuke is blurry.

The attitude at first seems to be a lie.

The late moon held a tray with a cup on it and came right back.

Put the tray down and lower your hips next to Yusuke's right as you hold down the hem of your skirt. The distance was close and I felt the couch sink faintly.

"Go ahead. It's instant, though."

"Ooh."

Rubbing the coffee, crossing the deep moon on the side. Deep Moon is holding his cup with both hands and drinking his little one.

I try to put my hands around my hips on a whim, but I just turn my gaze like I'm going to explore here for a moment, and I won't refuse.

Yusuke knows very well that if they just look like each other, they don't even look like each other. Simply thinking about it, they would be selling the flair, but the behavior was a lot more natural.

(... okay)

Stop thinking and slide your hands around your hips down.

"Ah..."

The deep moon cut the words and made my body stretch.

Yusuke's hand came in from the hem of his knee-length skirt. The deep moon places the cup with trembling hands and holds the skirt down without force.

As I slipped my hand to the thick crotch, the feel of the fabric was interrupted and the soft inner crotch feel of the deep moon was conveyed to my hand. The check skirt turns and the white shorts become dew. It wasn't tights today, it was like a knee sock. I don't have to take it off.

"You're ready."

"Nothing... not like that..."

The deep moon says with a disturbing breath.

Yusuke moves his fingers slowly as he is compressed from both sides by his thigh. I already know that I like to be rubbed through the entrance from above my underwear. With your index finger, stroke the part of the clip into a circle and repeat the closed suzi with your middle finger.

"......................................."

The breathing of the deep moon gets rougher and rougher. I felt damp at my fingertips as I wrapped my underwear around the faintly opened entrance.

…………

Feeling the groin and lowering his gaze, the left hand of the deep moon was gently attached to the bulging part of Yusuke. Even caressed, as gently wrapped. Its itchy feel adds even more hardness in the hands of the deep moon.

"Ah..."

The voice of the deep moon leaks and the movement of the hands stops. A little, my hands on the zip, slowly lowered. From that gap came the supple fingertips of the deep moon.

The thin underwear stimulates the back suji of the standing tortoise head at the fingertips. He is stroked from the roots to the top, fingered to tickle the tensioned ela.

More blood has been gathered on that unfamiliar stimulus, unlike Shigemi himself.

…………

The deep moon is silent, and I'm dropping my gaze on it.

Yusuke slightly dived his fingertips into the gap between his wet, late-moon underwear. Insert little by little, little by little, so as to tear wet pubic hair apart.

The breathing of the deep moon becomes even rougher in that burning motion. He hardens himself and stops moving to a feeling of comfort.

Yusuke's fingertips touched a sensitive swell that got wet.

"Ugh......!

Deep moon folded herself, trying to hug Yusuke's arm and she was bored. Stick with the love liquid there, gently stroke it with your fingertips,

"Ahhhhh...! or... then..."

I'm going to stick with this one so I can escape my comfort.

Yusuke said after messing around there until his hands were stuck.

"Get on top."

"... ahhh... yes..."

The deep moon nods with melted eyes, waking up his body fluttering. He sits back across Yusuke and begins to remove Yusuke's belt.

When the hardened one was removed from the inside, the rubber was removed from the skirt's pocket and gently covered from the tip.

Yusuke shifted his hips forward and turned to his back so that the deep moon could easily get in. Be in a position to look up at the deep moon.

The deep moon is like a voice floated by heat,

"Let me in... you know..."

Hold Yusuke's with your left hand, lift up your wet part on top of it, and slowly lower your back.

"Ahhh..."

Snuggly hot stuff wraps around the tip of the tortoise head that you can't see hiding in your skirt. Wet but tight, rough walls inspire Yusuke's.

A swell of white blouse in the deep moon pressed against this face. Deep Moon embraced Yusuke's head with both arms and began to move his hips.

"... ah!... ugh!

Whenever Yusuke's goes in and out of the entrance shallow, the deep moon raises its voice.

I put my hands on its hips and let the deep moon move but stay.

Sometimes I stick my hips up to him, and the deep moon squeals fine. Soft ass hits Yusuke's hip with puffiness. A stiff, upward-facing meat stick creases and creases.

watching that horny, vile movement of the deep moon,

"You've gone horny, too."

"Who, of..., because..."

The deep moon wakes my body slightly and I glance at this one dissatisfied.

Looking at that face, Yusuke moved his hips back and forth to do it.

Stimulated to go around inside,

"Do it...!

The deep moon sticks to this one, like a nod. Feeling a hot exhale in his neck muscles, he moves his hips around the side walls of his vagina.

"How about this?

"... Shiri... I don't..."

Even though I say it, the exhalation of the late moon disturbs my comfort. Apparently I liked this feeling. Even after Yusuke stopped moving, he is moving his hips to rub it from himself.

In front of Yusuke, the chest of the deep moon wrapped in a blouse is shaking. As I put my hand on that chest button, the deep moon stared at me with a wet gaze.

Pussy, pussy, and about three from the top, remove the button. When I opened wide and let my chest rip open, my sweaty, moist, damp white bra dew.

When shifted up, soft breasts are rounded up. The pink stump was already stiff and pointy.

With that flesh soaking up with your hands,

"I knew it was horny to keep it on."

"Yes... what...?

I was rubbed in the chest and the deep moon dyed my cheeks red and said.

"It's romance, romance."

"Speaking of which... when he was dressed like a uniform, he seemed stiffer than usual..."

"... nothing. I'm not a Loricon."

"... no, I don't mind..."

Kusu, the late moon laughs.

Yusuke silently included the cherry tip of the deep moon's chest in his mouth. I rub it with my lips as I suck it up and twist it with my tongue tip.

"Ugh! Oh my...!

Deep moon turns himself around and holds Yusuke's head.

Moving his hips, he followed him in the back, and the deep moon whispered. With his chest sucked, he rubs Yusuke's hard on the pleasant part of himself.

to its deep moon movements, Yusuke distorted his lips,

"You're having fun, too. You didn't forget your position, did you?

"Because...! Recently... you've been kind to me... so..."

A moment of strength held Yusuke in his hand.

"Ahhh!

The deep moon shook my body as I was impressed. Soft breasts and buttocks are pressed against Yusuke's body as she rocks with puffiness. Yusuke's pleasure is also enhanced by the body of the girl who wraps her whole body and the wet feeling in it.

The deepest part of the late moon's fetus, its dusty part, stimulates the turtle head in an attempt to spit out Yusuke's essence. Patience crossed the limit to that feeling of licking and sucking.

"... Huh!

Crawling up from the back of his hips, the desire is spit out in a soft, wrapped deep moon body, cum, cum.

to its rhythm,

"Ah..."

Deep Moon held Yusuke in his arms and leaked his exhale satisfactorily.

When a single sperm is spit out, each other's bodies slowly relax.

Yusuke breathed, feeling the soft weight of the deep moon, which was creeping without power.

Late at night, I woke up cold.

The blanket is warm with itself and the body temperature of the late moon, but the cold air enters from only a few areas.

The heating had stopped.

Recognizing that, Yusuke began to get out of the blanket and quickly put in the clothes that were scattered.

"Mr. Takemura...?

The deep moon also seems to have woken up, waking up naked with a blanket, with a blurred gaze.

"The heating stopped. I'll see how it goes."

Hearing the words, the deep moon opened its eyes.

Finally, there's something to come.

As far as the roof of the supermarket was concerned, the city was sinking into darkness. All the lights that were slightly left are gone, too.

Hands on the fence in the strong wind, the two of them watching the city.

It was a massive power outage.

In the supermarket, only emergency lights, disaster prevention equipment and elevators are running on emergency power, but these won't last that long either.

Fuelling underground can extend the time, but because of disaster prevention, the electrical system is different from the normal one. It cannot supply electricity to other installations, nor is it capable of doing so.

It is for emergency use only to prevent the digestive system from stopping or to prevent locking up in the elevator.

The pump to fry water to the tank on the roof also stops, so the water can only be used for a certain amount of time now.

You'll need to be ready and leave here in a few days.

But now their eyes, they were nailed to the corner of the city.

A few kilometers away, the sky in that direction, was bright lit. If you look closely, you can see the black smoke standing up.

The building blocked me from seeing the scene, but there seemed to be a fire. Just on the way to the mountains.

Looking at the sight, Yusuke said.

"You guys, get ready to leave whenever you want."

To that word, the late moon looks up here.

"Mr. Takemura...?

"I'll see how it goes...... then I'll leave right away. Wake the kids up."

Recently zombies have also lurked the ringing, and the city has kept it quiet like it's dead, but now it's been badly bothered. There were signs of contention.