Only I Am Not Attacked In A World Overflowing With Zombies

When I approached the third floor, I had already heard the noise of the dispute. Yusuke wakes up shooting iron, puts his finger on the trigger, and heads to the office with a big strand.

Yusuke fired at the ceiling when he saw the man in the office, blurred and illuminated by the lantern.

Everyone on the spot stops moving.

The aftersound of the shooting slowly fogs from inside the room.

The deep moon was crying and trying to reach out to his younger brothers who were falling nearby. There was a man on his back, trying to pull his clothes off. Now I'm staring at this one, like I've been taken aback.

Yusuke wakes up shooting iron with one hand as he approaches with a big strand. The cylinder rotated and the next bullet was loaded.

With the muzzle pointing between the man's eyebrows, he slaps a lateral kick in that face that is rigid and unable to move. A combat boot with an iron plate smashed his nose column and the man screamed like a pig and rolled onto the floor.

…………

Yusuke points the muzzle at the back of the man's head, who nods as he bleeds out his nose.

The man is crawling and trying to escape, holding his nose down. Yusuke opened his mouth when he followed it around the wall with his eyes.

"Stop."

To that cold voice, the man stops moving.

"Put this on your feet"

Yusuke let go, saying, of the handcuffs that were in the leather insert of his hips.

"Connect one to the desk foot."

Before the handcuffs that rolled over, the man solidifies as confused.

Fire again.

Bullet marks were put on the nearby cabinet, and the man screamed and nodded.

"Hurry up..."

When he heard that tired voice, he was in a hurry, and the man picked up the handcuffs in a panic, connecting his right leg to the desk in the dark, struggling.

Now I can't move right away. There's nothing within the reach of a man that could be a weapon. Yusuke finally lowered his gunpoint.

"Hey, you okay?

Speak to the deep moon, but no reply.

When I swung, I held Yu's body on my lap, and the deep moon was blurry and stopped moving.

"Ah... ah..."

Something spills that cannot be taken as whimpering or exhaling.

"... hey"

"Yu..."

I look down on Yu's body from above, rather than walking on the deep moon.

My neck bone was broken.

His eyes are vain, looking up at the universe.

…………

Yusuke closed his eyes and held still what was coming up.

When I'm forced to swallow the upset, I open my eyes and look around. I caught sight of Lunch falling. I'm shaking my body round.

"Are you all right?

Come closer and give in. My right leg is swollen under my pants and my blood is seeping. The bone may be broken. And from the way you're holding your belly down, there's going to be damage to your gut, too. I don't know if my life is in danger, but I was certain it was a terrible injury.

(Shit)

Even minor injuries can be fatal under untreated conditions. It's just that he's a weak kid.

(Take me to the hospital... No, the indoors are full of zombies. Besides, what can you do with an amateur's help? As long as there's a doctor...... but where)

Something grabbed on Yusuke's right hand, fumbling with thought. When I looked up, Deep Moon was about to take his pistol away.

"Dangerous!

I try to throw it away for fear of an outbreak, but the deep moon doesn't leave. It was dangerous to rub it, couldn't hold it forcefully, and Yusuke eventually let go of his hand.

When he held the glowing revolver in his hand, Deep Moon stood in front of the man, who remained handcuffed and stood his pistol with both hands.

"Hih!"

The man screams and shrieks, but his leg is caught at the desk and he can't back down any further. Covered his face with both arms in fright.

Seeing it this way, he looked pathetic. Her cheeks are lean, her nose is crushed and her nose bleeds are drooling. With the bleeding from his arm, his clothes were still dirty to them. He looks like a homeless man in a stray hunt.

"Well done!

The deep moon screams in tears. The hand holding the pistol is trembling. Just squeeze that trigger and the bullet will be fired.

"Ha, help me..."

To the man's words, the deep moon raged.

"How dare you!

There is strength in the trigger finger.

"Sorry! I'm sorry! Let go of me!

"How can you say that! Yu, Yu! Keep doing this terrible thing!

"I wasn't going to kill you! What have you been up to? I've been locked up all by myself, and I've been going crazy!

"Oh, I don't know that! There's no way I know! Even cowardice! Are you afraid you'll get yourself killed?

"Let go of me! Please, don't..."

The man is trying desperately to calm down, covering his face.

Seeing that, Deep Moon desperately tries to force the trigger.

"I won't let loose..."

"I'm sorry... I don't want to..."

to the appearance of that plea.

The late moon could not squeeze the trigger.

I've been able to use my powers many times, but I've never been in shooting.

Eventually.

"Why..."

The desperate voice of the deep moon leaks.

The arm is trembling.

If you're still in contention, the deep moon couldn't be more ruthless than it could take the lives of irresistibly frightened humans.

"How can you be so lifeless...? Why don't you shut up and let me kill you..."

The man is even more frightened by the sound of his mental gear shifting.

Yusuke reached out from the side, softly more than walking on such a deep moon. Hold down the shooting iron of your pistol and try to pull it out of your hand. The power of the late moon is not loosening, he is holding his pistol.

"Late Moon"

To Yusuke's voice, Deep Moon gives a face like a surprise.

Speaking of which, you've never called this guy by name before, I kind of think.

Power fell out of the body of the deep moon, and the pistol slid between its fingers, into Yusuke's hands.

The deep moon wandered, looking up at Yusuke with a ghostly look,

"Those kids..."

said Late Moon.

"Think of Takemura-san like a hero... and say it again and again when Takemura-san helped us... and then you'll be like Takemura-san because, you know, you think I'm in danger, and you pop up"

Hatred floats in the eyes of the deep moon.

"Why... didn't you protect me?

Yusuke held his palm pistol and silenced.

Eventually, I said pompous.

"Sorry."

To that word, as the deep moon woke up,

"Oh, oh... I don't know what you're talking about me. Sorry, my head didn't work so well...... could I have said something rude? I'm sorry, it's my fault... oh, what should I do... did I get angry...?

"That's okay. Look at Lunch's injuries."

"Yes......"

Deep moon was a flurry and unreliable step, and headed by Lunch.

"Phew..."

Yusuke sits down at the desk and sighs loudly.

As I look at the man on the side, I elbow on both knees, put my hands together under my chin, and think about it.

The noise of contention has vanished, and now painfully silent, dominates the room.

The deep moon leans into the void by Lung's side, and the man is shuddering and frightened in the corner.

Time flies slowly.

Everything's broken.

The cause of this lies with me.

Yusuke understood that.

(That's my fault...)

I don't think I can perfect everything myself, and any unforeseen things can happen.

But...... no matter how bad things get.

If Deep Moon only had a pistol, this would not have been the case.

There was a spare gun.

Even if you can't hit them, you're in restraint. Not so, such as those approaching humans with pistols.

Then why hasn't he handed over his pistol to the late moon before?

It is.

(... because I couldn't trust the late moon)

He feared rebellion by handing over clear force.

Intruders into this stronghold were hard to think of, and I didn't feel the need to dare arm the deep moon, or anything.

But now that's only an excuse, too.

As a result, Yusuke's suspicion led to this.

"Ahhh......"

Yusuke raises heaven.

"I don't know..."

An unpleasant silence dominates the room.

(We'll have to go to the mountains, but it's Ryuji's injury... what if it gets worse? Can it be handled properly? Do you need an infusion or a transfusion? What should I do with the pills? You want antibiotics? Damn, if only it were a doctor's survival......)

At that time, from somewhere far away, the siren sounded.

Yusuke stops moving and listens.

It sounds unpleasant, like nothing I've ever heard before.

It is difficult to hear because it is inhibited by the walls of the building, but it was a disaster-proof radio siren.

Yusuke stood up and tried to make his way to the aisle, anxious to leave a man and a late moon in his room, so he stopped.

Does the deep moon still not know who its sound is, looking across the universe with its candley eyes?

The siren sounds distant and dull.

Even if the broadcast goes on after this, you won't be able to hear it in this indoor first. I should head to the roof, but I don't want to take my eyes off the man.

(No, on the radio...)

Grab a lantern and approach a desk with a radio. Switch it on but no response. The power is out, naturally.

Yusuke hits his tongue and dives under the desk, replacing the plug on the radio with a nearby battery box that is different from the outlet. The voltage is confirmed. Standing up from under the desk, the radio started up safely.

Some of the channels registered here should have had the city's disaster-proof radio frequencies. The tenkey is operated and the channel is selected. Already the siren outside is broken, only the sound of a creep is sounding.

Suddenly, audio came from the speaker.

Young woman's voice, it's a terrible voice.

'…. … choose the biggest road possible and travel quietly. I repeat.... this is Ono City Hall. There are currently about a hundred evacuees. Three days later, a rescue will be carried out by a militia helicopter. If you can move, aim for Ono City Hall. This is the intersection of Route 33 and the Hitachi River. Choose the biggest road possible and travel quietly. … This broadcast will be broadcast for the next twenty-four hours, every hour, every minute, five minutes. Twenty-four hours, until the battery runs out. If you survive, speak up and go for Ono City Hall. Please, don't give up! I repeat, this is Ono City Hall...'

He was unfamiliar with the broadcast, clogged, and diligent.

The deep moon is the expression of confusion, staring at Yusuke.

(Did you still have that much survival...)

Yusuke covers his face with his left hand and circles his thoughts about what he has just heard.

(... Hundreds, hundreds. As much as I'm broadcasting, you've got control... even if there's no medical personnel inside, if the militia's coming, I can get treatment if I hold it until then. Those guys at college... they're anxious to suck... but if they're city hall, they're pretty far away. Three days would be fine...?

Yusuke summed up his thoughts and opened his mouth.

"Late moon, ask for Ryuji. Wrap him in a blanket or something. Yu... I'll take Yu. I'll be right out."

"Yes, sir"

The late moon picks up a blanket and rushes to the back.

When Yusuke also tried to prepare to leave,

"Ah! Oh... Hey..."

Speaking up, Yusuke swung back.

If you look, you're turning a man's gaze toward you.

…………

Yusuke and the man stare.

"... Tam..."

To the man's plea, Yusuke slowly drops his gaze. Ahead is a pistol that remains gripped.

There was a rush on the man's face.

Yusuke sighed,

"You want to go, too?

"! Ah, oh! Tam!"

Yusuke threw the keys to his hips,

"Put your leg cuffs on your hands. Throw the keys back when you're done. If I imitate something weird, I'll blow my head off."

"Wow, okay!

The man took off his cuffs desperately, put them back on his hands, and gave him a mesmerizing grin. From earlier interactions with the late moon, you think Yusuke is not aggressive in the murder of a man, I suppose.

"Mr. Takemura!?

The late moon that returns gives a voice of surprise.

"Why would you do that!

"Just shut up."

"But...!

"Shut up."

Deep moon frowns, wrapping the lumps with a blanket. Those eyes remain hateful, staring at the man.

Yusuke silenced it and nodded the man with his pistol.

"Go outside first"

The man walked through the wall to the exit, humblingly wandering this way. Yusuke follows him.

Yusuke calls the man who went out in the hallway and tried to make his way to the hall.

"No. Right. I want to see what's going on out there before we get out."

To the word, the man stops his leg and heads to the right poke. It was a glass wall, and the morning sun, which showed up, was throwing sunlight in the hallway. Nearby, ornamental plants are placed, with green leaves glittering in the morning sun. From there, the parking lot was overlooked.

Yusuke speaks up.

"How's it going out there? Do you have any zombies?

"Yes, no..."

"Right."

The man turned to the unexpected proximity of the voice.

From a short distance of less than a meter, in the belly of a man, a pistol was pointed.

Shooting noise.

The man's body is slapped on the glass like it was bounced, and he gets a full crack. The man makes sure it leads to the glass, staring down at his empty belly of a hole.

"Did you think I wasn't upset?

The sound of shooting iron. A bullet is shot in the right foot, and the man's body dances to the impact. The crack in the back gets even bigger.

The sound of shooting iron again.

Shooting sound to the left foot.

In that third shot, the entire glass wall collapsed. A man's body falls in a shattered piece of glass. I get slapped on the concrete below and my hands and feet bend like a toy. Slowly the blood spreads.

Yusuke stared down at the situation.

The man on earth was still alive. He is moving to crawl with his distorted hands and feet, lying down depressed.

…………

There were signs of standing softly next door.

Late moon.

He stares silently at the man.

As the two of us stood still on the downstairs sight, from around the supermarket, the zombies began to show up. He's been attracted to the smell of blood. A dozen bodies are crap. Slowly, we surround the man.

The man tries to escape, but there's nothing he can do with those hands and feet.

One bit a man in the arm. Screaming, the meat can be chipped. Cutting it off, one zombie after another swarmed. Blood splashes, screaming

A feast of blood and meat.

Unexpectedly, the sight of the video seen on the college campus flashes back.

Yusuke did it unimpressively.

"... while he's attracting the zombies around him, he's getting out of the basement"

Take your gaze off the man and turn around.

So Yusuke stopped moving.

Deep moon eyes stared at this one. Yusuke clutches his mouth, as he was barely pressured by the color of his eyes.

Deep, deep, like coming into the back of your mind.

He had terribly clear eyes, like giving away everything about himself.

"... let's go"

"Yes."

The late moon answers quietly.

When the earthly screams broke off, the two slowly walked away from the spot.